Vol 7 Chapter 49: Enter the City

The cold tone of the other party suddenly made the black charcoal head who drank a little wine anger.
Although he has no skill, he is used to being a grandfather of officials, and it is common practice to bully and bully the common people.
The person who came across was in a shabby black suit, and he didn't look very old. Although he was carrying a guy in his hands, the black appearance was not as beautiful as his waist knife, and he didn't know where to find the tattered stuff. .
For the first time, he determined that the other party was a coward with a large clove of garlic. The wind and dust rushed to Jingzhao Mansion. I was afraid that it would be a lively meeting with the master. After returning to the village, he would show his face ...
Elder Li Shentong from Li Fu? pig? pig? island? The novel ww.uua. Ye puts down a birthday feast, and there are even more top masters competing in the world. Such a feast is said to have worshipped in the past, and an official difference like him will be able to lose more than two dozen silver bullion rewards.
These good things happened because I was bullied and wanted to go. He Tantou had anger in his heart. At this time, when he saw a guy who was not as shy as himself, he also wanted to go to Li Fu.
"Well, it seems to be another lively one?" Hei Tan's head was full of alcohol, swaying towards the other side, reaching out and shaking in front of each other's eyes, and said, "Why? Selling the field at home? After buying a broken knife, did I come out to smash the rivers and lakes? Is it because we went to Jingzhaofu to watch the contest, and we plan to retreat to the rivers and lakes, return to the village to show off, and trick the village aunt to play?
Hei Tan smiled back and forth, but the other side did nothing.
In the pub, apart from the laughter of the black charcoal head, there was no movement ...
The eighteen people sat securely, but they stopped drinking tea and drinking, but all stopped. Looking coldly at the man in black holding the knife.
The atmosphere suddenly became extremely weird.
The black charcoal head is drunk. Naturally no abnormalities were found. But Lu Niu, who entered the house at this time, saw it clearly--
Just as the man in black entered the house, eighteen people at the three wine tables simultaneously held the blades in their hands, and they all made an attacking attitude and murderous the court, but after the black charcoal head fell on the other side When some people laughed wildly, the weapons in the hands of the eighteen people were still not pulled out.
The breath on those eighteen people was horrifying. Even more frightening is the appearance of one of those eighteen people.
When he saw the face, Lu Aniu began to snoring constantly on both legs. He found that he had a little extra wine to drink, and even his own life might get into it.
Of course, no matter how horrible it looks, it is surprising at most, not enough to scare your legs to shake, not to mention that the other person's looks are at least a little ugly, far from being horrible.
But Lu Aniu didn't have any ability, it was amazing memory, because the guy with a horse face. He remembered very well that it was Zhang Lu, a Jiangyang robber who had been wanted in Shaanxi and Gansu province for 20 years and had thousands of lives.
There is a rule when this product kills people and money. As long as he can block his three swords, he can save a life, of course, the goods are still required. For just a few years, there were really few people who could walk three swords under him. However, in three years, he broke through the name of the first knife master of the underworld of Shaanxi-Gansu Road, but later committed the crime, was hunted by the people of Sansi all the way, and finally disappeared five years ago.
But today I do n’t know why, the goods suddenly reappeared in Jingzhao Mansion, and looking at the meaning, the status is not the highest among the 18 people.
Obediently, five years ago, the goods were the masters of the fifth heaven!
Are those 18 people all masters of the innate realm! ?
Lu Aniu couldn't stop snoring, and felt like he was helpless like an ant in a whirlpool. At this time, the idiot's charcoal head was still chattering.
Hey, don't you see that the eighteen people came from the one who made fun of you?
The strangest thing is that the weapons of eighteen people are all knives!
Eighteen people, eighteen knives!
No, counting the black knife of the man in black who just entered the house, here are 19 people and 19 knives.
No sound or echo ...
Hetan head made a wine boo, and he said, "Hey? I ask you, why don't you answer? Li Fu, but that is the mansion of the Li Family of the Bada Family. Which onion are you going to deserve? "
The man in black was still agitated, but a cold voice from the three tables suddenly sounded: "If there is a place in the world where he is not qualified to go, it is definitely not a place for living people to go?"
"Who's TMD talking up there? I ..."
Black Charcoal straightened his neck and shouted, turning his head abruptly, but he saw eighteen pairs of unusually cold eyes, as if forced by more than a dozen steel knives. pimple.
The black charcoal head suddenly became cold for a while, and then swallowed back stiffly. Then he saw Lu Aniu, and the goods moved tremblingly, trying to keep his voice calm, and shouted, "You, you stupid X, do you drink too much cat urine? What are you talking about? Stand guard! "
"Ah, ah ..." Hetan nodded his head, pulled Lu Aniu, and turned away.
The black charcoal head was already a bit stunned. Although he didn't have much ability, he knew that the sense of crisis at that moment was entirely caused by the murderousness of the eighteen people across it. This has not yet used the gas, otherwise he may be scared to death.
"Wait." The man in black spoke suddenly at this moment, and said, "Li Fu, how do you go ..."
"Ah? Ahh, we, we don't, I don't know!" The black charcoal head went back and forth, and began to talk without brain.
The man in black frowned slightly, Lu Aniu froze, and was about to speak. The previous chilling voice sounded again: "Mr. Situ, my master, Mr. Jiu Yang, wants to see you."
Mr. Situ?
Who will it be? How could 18 first-class knives with innate levels be invited?
Lu Aniu's alcohol had already flowed out along the cold sweat, and when looking at the black charcoal head, only the fear of the two was seen.
"No time!"
The man in black said an understatement, turned away from people and turned away.
"Mr. Situ, my family is sincerely making friends ... Mr. Situ ..."
The chill sound became a little anxious. But the man in black is still unheard of.
Humph!
A soft humming sounded. A silver light flashed in front of Lu Aniu and Hetantou, who were about to leave. Coming straight to the throats of the two, the exclaiming voice had time to exit, a dark shadow fluttered like a breeze, and a soft bang--
what!
boom--
The two eyes stared round and round, and saw one of the eighteen people who had high hands with a knife had flew horizontally, smashed the window, and flew out. I do not know life or death!
And the black man who had just walked to the door just now stood proudly behind the two, blocked them behind, and stared at the seventeen remaining masters with cold eyes.
Until this time, Lu Aniu and Hetantou were exhaling wildly, fortunately hiding from the ghost gate.
I don't know what the reason was. The master who was shot and flew out suddenly fired at the two ordinary soldiers. As a result, the man in black was rescued in time, and he took off between the hands. The two were suddenly at a loss.
The seventeen masters on the opposite side were even more gloomy, and one of the skinny white-haired old men appeared more and more. Suddenly said: "Mr. Situ, my master repeatedly asked, you do n’t even have to look at me, why do you even start working with my subordinates?"
Just listening to the voice, it was the owner of the chilling voice before.
"Why are you killing people?" The man in black asked.
The old man sneered and said, "No one except the master dares to speak to our brother in this way. These two people blame themselves! Moreover, they dare to humiliate Mr. Situ and refuse to lead the way for Mr. Situ, what use is there to keep them ? "
"That's my business!" The man in black frowned.
"Mr. Situ is wrong!" The skinny old man shook his head and said with a grin, "Mr. Situ is a friend whom my master valued. The world is a master with a knife. Is the name of a knife tolerate shame? They humiliated the friend who valued my master. Does n’t that mean that the owner of my family is short-sighted? Does this kind of scum allow him to stay in the world? "
As soon as the name of the knife was spoken, the black charcoal head suddenly felt his head "humming", and sat softly under the leg.
Oh my mother, let me die!
I did not expect that the man in black who was repeatedly humiliated by himself turned out to be a strong contender for the "first sword in the world", and the fifth "perfect knife" Situ Lingfeng on the heavenly list!
The black charcoal head was so soft that Lu Aniu didn't pull it for a long time.
I just drank a word of abusive words, and remembered the hatred when I couldn't think of the other side. After confirming that the two were useless to Situ Ling Feng, he immediately started to kill. If it was not for Situ Ling Feng's shot, the two of them would be slain by the sword. .
At this moment, the two looked at the back of Situ Lingfeng. If they regenerate their parents, they are generally kind!
"The dog legs of these two government offices are not afraid of oppressing the common people and killing a hundred people. Why should Mr. Situ care?"
Situ Lingfeng said lightly: "Their lives have nothing to do with me, but your style of doing things, I feel very annoying!"
Look nasty!
This is Situ Lingfeng's style of doing things. He is not a hero, nor a savior, and he does not love the world. He does not like these two people, but he hates the way the eighteen swordsmen do things, so he has a lot of shots. Nosy!
The seventeen people on the other side were all angry at the same time. Everyone was holding the knife tightly, so they had to pull the knife out of the sheath!
"Mr. Situ, do you know the consequences of doing this?"
For the first time, Situ Lingfeng showed a disdainful sneer and slowly said, "No one dares to pull a knife in front of me. Are you sure you don't know the consequences? Tell the owner, don't bother me again!"
Situ Ling Feng turned proudly and left with his leg raised!
"Sir stay!"
The skinny old man winked. Seventeen people held the knife at the same time, bullying themselves!
"roll!"
Situ Lingfeng sighed angrily, and saw that he turned slightly, swinging the black knife in his hand. The knife did not come out of the sheath, but there was a buzz, and a momentum spread.
The seventeen knives had a steel knife in their hands before they came out of the sheath, they felt a shock in their hands, and then the whole person was lifted out relentlessly. Blasted to its original seat.
A perfect shot! ?
Seventeen people were horrified at the same time, and at the same time they were stroking around, but found no injuries.
Where does the opponent attack him? No one of the seventeen people can come up!
what! ?
An exclamation ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Everyone looked in wonder, and saw the skinny old man of the team leader, looking dullly into his hands, following his decades-old sword, only half of it was pulled out at the moment of the sheath , The other half has been broken in the scabbard.
The rest of the knives were all surprised, and looked at their own swords in horror at the same time. As a result, there was no trace on the scabbard, and their hearts were loose, but at the same time when the scabbard was pulled out at the same time, they were all dull ...
Seventeen knives were cut in the middle, and they became seventeen remaining knives!
This is Stuart Lingfeng, the sword has not come out of the sheath. In a single stroke, he has hit the scabbard in the hands of 17 people, shocking the coefficient of the famous sword that they are famous for. The depth of the skill and the ingenuity of the force are already appalling.
Especially the shape, size, thickness, and material of these seventeen swords are all different, but Situ Lingfeng can easily distinguish it in one shot. It is definitely not the category of martial arts, but entered the realm of Tao.
"My mother!" Lu Aniu and Hetan saw their scalp tingling. After looking at each other, Qi Qi chased up and said, "Mr. Situ, we stayed, we know the location of Li Fu!" (To be continued) .)