Chapter 6 The sixth round is a little red under the sword

Zhang Xiaolin seemed to wake up suddenly from a dream, and murmured, "Is there anyone? Who is it?" The female assassin was taken aback, as if she was afraid of disturbing the people outside the window. She didn't speak, just turned around and smiled, the black scarf on her face was gone, and the moonlight shone on her face, it was really beautiful. Zhang Xiaolin deliberately opened his eyes wide and did not speak. The female assassin smiled sweetly, and looked at him sweetly, her slender hand had already started to undo the long row of buttons on her chest. Zhang Xiaolin said: "You...you are..."

The female assassin waved her hand, telling him not to speak, twisted her waist slightly, and the black tights came off like soft leather. The moonlight immediately flooded her ivory-like, naked body. Zhang Xiaolin seemed to be out of breath, and felt a cold, smooth, soft and elastic body slipping into the bed like a snake. She smelled of fresh soap, as if she had just taken a bath. The scent of soap is not pleasant to smell, but it is strange that when this scent emanates from her body, it can already arouse the deepest desires of human beings. Her slippery body wrapped around Zhang Xiaolin like a snake.

Zhang Xiaolin murmured: "In the middle of the night, suddenly there is a stunning beauty who strips off her clothes and gets into your bed. I'm afraid even the most absurd literati can't write such a story?" The girl leaned against his ear, smiled lightly like a silver bell, and whispered: "A man has such an affair, but you are still not satisfied?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "Are you a fox fairy? A ghost?" The girl said in a friendly voice: "That's right, I am a fox, I want to fascinate you to death." Zhang Xiaolin's body suddenly trembled, and he said, "To be honest, I...I'm very scared!"

The girl gently stroked him, and said with a charming smile: "Don't be afraid, even if a fox has become a master, it still has a tail. Feel it, do I have a tail?" She guides his hand... Zhang Xiaolin said: "Then... then, who are you?" The girl whispered: "Mr. Leng is afraid that you will be lonely, so he specially asked me to accompany you. Now, can you rest assured?" Zhang Xiaolin murmured: "Young Master Leng is so kind...you are so kind, no matter what you want, I will promise you." The girl said: "It's strange, Mr. Leng has always been cold, why is he so nice to you? Could it be... what does he ask of you?"

Zhang Xiaolin said, "Mmm..." The girl's body catered to her, and said: "Good man, tell me, what did you tell him?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "Hey..." The girl's waist twisted, and she whispered: "Young Master Leng seems to be very busy tonight, did something happen?...Why didn't any of the three elders in charge of the sect disappear?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "Oh..." The girl wanted to push him, so she said coquettishly, "If you ignore me, I will ignore you." Zhang Xiaolin murmured, "Now is not the time to talk." The girl smiled lightly: "But now you have to..."

Before I finished speaking, I suddenly felt my whole body go numb, and I couldn't move anywhere. She was really taken aback at this moment, and lost her voice: "You... What are you doing?" Zhang Xiaolin sat up suddenly, looked at him with a smile, and said, "Tell me first, who are you? I'll tell you later." The girl said: "Didn't I tell you that Mr. Leng asked me to come?" Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "How could the people sent by Mr. Leng climb down from the roof?" The girl's charming eyes were already filled with fear, and she said: "You...you saw it just now?"

Zhang Xiaolin said: "I'm very sorry, unfortunately I saw it." The girl said: "You...why didn't you say it just now?" Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "You didn't tell me to tell me! Besides, I just don't want others to discover my secrets, but if there is a beautiful girl who wants to undress in front of me, I really wish for it." The girl gritted her teeth and said, "You...you evil ghost!" Zhang Xiaolin said softly, "Now, should you say it?" The girl stared at him, her eyes seemed to burst into flames, and hissed, "I wish I could kill you!"

Zhang Xiaolin said, "You won't tell me?" The girl gritted her teeth and said, "If you don't kill me quickly, you will definitely regret it." Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't tell me, someone will tell you." Suddenly wrapped her body with a quilt, and shouted: "Catch a thief... catch a spy!" The young girl's face turned pale immediately, she never thought that he would be so cruel. At this time, the big man in black outside the door rushed in, shouting in unison: "Where are the spies?" Zhang Xiaolin pointed to the girl on the bed, and said, "Here, quickly send it to Mr. Leng, and carefully interrogate her about her background."

The big guys were both surprised and happy, but they still carried the roll of quilt away after all. The girl couldn't move, she cursed loudly: "You bastard, you dog, you...you will die badly." Zhang Xiaolin scratched his nose lightly, and murmured with a smile: "Some people think of me as a pervert, I can bear it, but if someone wants to think of me as an idiot, I have to teach them a lesson." The lancet was still on the ground. Zhang Xiaolin picked it up, looked at it, frowned and said, "This woman is actually from the Tianxing Gang? Why did the Tianxing Gang come here?"

After thinking for a while, he put on his clothes, put the lancet in his belt, shook his shoulders lightly, and got out of the small hole in the roof. Then, he leaned on the roof, looked at it for a while, and murmured: "She came from the east, and the Tianxing gang originally settled in the east." He stretched his body, and the roofs of the houses, like floating gray clouds, flew past his feet one by one, and the cool night wind was blowing on his face. A rapid pleasure stimulated him, and he felt very happy. There are all kinds of roofs; under the roof, there are all kinds of lives, but who can live more colorfully than him?

The world is very quiet, there are no lights in most yards, only the occasional cry of a baby or the laughter of a couple... In addition to these pleasant sounds, naturally, there are also unavoidable sounds of resentful spouses spitting, cats and mice, men snoring, and the crisp sound of dice falling into a bowl. There is a sense of superiority that nothing can replace the pleasure of riding the wind on someone else's roof at this time of night. He likes it. Suddenly, he saw a brightly lit courtyard in front of him, but in the corner where the light could not shine, it seemed that there were swords and figures lurking in ambush. Zhang Xiaolin stopped abruptly, and murmured, "I'm afraid it's here." He hid behind the roof and watched for a while. I saw a person coming out of the house, spitting out a mouthful of phlegm and saying, "The third girl hasn't come back yet?" The big man in the shadow of the corner responded, "I haven't seen it yet." The man stretched his waist and said, "Strange, could something have happened?" Someone in the room responded: "With Sanmei's vigilance, nothing will happen." Zhang Xiaolin suddenly threw the lancet straight out, and shouted: "Your third sister has fallen into the hands of our gang, you can see what happens!" The lancet was firmly nailed to the door panel. A figure suddenly sprang out of the room, like a sword shot out, dressed in tight black clothes, with a sword in his palm, shining green. Zhang Xiaolin looked at his body skills, and was surprised again: "This person's skill seems to be higher than Zuo Youzheng of 'Seven Stars Seizing Soul', how can there be such a master in the 'Sky Star Gang'?" He swept out like a light smoke, and the man in black followed closely behind. He deliberately slowed down his figure and looked back. Under the moonlight, the face of the man in black looked like that of a dead man, but his small eyes were sharp and bright, which looked more terrifying than his sword light. Zhang Xiaolin stopped here for a moment, and the man in black rushed over, his sword light fluttering, "swipe", and stabbed three swords in an instant. These three swords are not only sharp and fast, but all of the parts they stabbed are Zhang Xiaolin's vital points. His swordsmanship may not be regarded as the pinnacle, but his fierceness and viciousness are few people in the world. A cruel, beast-like green light flashed, as if his greatest hobby in life was killing people, and the purpose of his existence was only to kill people. The posture of his swinging the sword is also very strange, the part below Bai's elbow doesn't seem to move, he just stabs the sword out with the strength of his wrist. He never spared any extra effort when it wasn't necessary. Zhang Xiaolin looked at his deadly face and his unique posture of wielding a sword, his heart skipped a beat, and he suddenly thought of someone. The man in black moved his wrist deftly, and the sword light pierced out of his hand like sparks, no one could see his change. He stabbed thirteen swords in an instant, Zhang Xiaolin had passed the four roof ridges, the sword light wrapped around him like a poisonous snake, but still couldn't touch his clothes. This is a sword move faster than lightning, and this is also a movement faster than lightning. When the fourteenth sword was thrusting out, it suddenly stopped a foot in front of Zhang Xiaolin's throat. Although his sword thrust was urgent, the pause was so natural that even the sword no longer trembled, and Zhang Xiaolin's figure also stopped suddenly When the two faced each other, it seemed that they suddenly condensed in the air. The dark green eyes of the man in black shone with a strange light, and he said word by word: "You are not a member of the Cinnabar Gang." His voice is also strange and unique, cold, deep, hoarse, and short, and it doesn't seem to come from the throat of a human being. Although the voice is low and hoarse, it has a magical power that pierces people's hearts, so that people will never forget what he said Forget a single word spoken. Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "How do you know I'm not a member of the Cinnabar Gang?" The man in black said: "No one under the cinnabar gang can hide from my thirteen swords." Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "Of course you are not a member of the Tianxing Gang." The man in black said: "Not bad." Amidst the words, the long sword that had paused suddenly stabbed straight out. This sword was even more inconceivably fast. When he stabbed out with his long sword, no one in the world could dodge this sword within a distance of one foot. But before Zhang Xiaolin moved his sword, he had already moved three feet away. Although he wanted to pierce Zhang Xiaolin's throat with his sword, Zhang Xiaolin didn't get angry. Cinnabar Gang, you and I are strangers, why did you kill me?" He spoke less than thirty-six words, and spoke very quickly, but the man in black stabbed another thirty-six swords, the swords were more vicious and poisonous. He never liked to talk, just because usually before he spoke, the sword in his hand gave the most concise answer. die!This is the answer he usually gives to others. Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said: "Such swift and vicious swordsmanship, it really deserves to be called the 'No. 1 Fast Sword in the Central Plains'... What a soul-searching sword without shadow, the Central Plains is a little red." The other party still didn't reply, thirty-six swords followed another thirty-six swords. Zhang Xiaolin still didn't fight back, and said with a smile, "If you're looking for a killer, you're looking for some red... There are rumors in the world that as long as someone can pay a high price, even if it's your flesh and blood friend, you will kill him. But is it true?" Zhong Yuan Dianhong said coldly: "I have no friends to kill!" This sentence said that the third thirty-six sword has been attacked. Zhang Xiaolin smiled and sighed: "I've heard all kinds of legends about you for a long time, but it's a pity that you don't want to talk, otherwise I really want to talk to you, wouldn't it be much more interesting than swinging a sword." The little red long sword suddenly stopped, and his cold eyes fixed on Zhang Xiaolin for a moment, suddenly showing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "The handsome bandit loves to ecstasy, and the moonlight night leaves a fragrance... You are Chu Liuxiang!" This time Zhang Xiaolin couldn't help being stunned, he laughed and said, "Who do you say is Chu Liuxiang?" Yidianhong said: "Under my one hundred and forty-four moves, I still didn't fight back, but still smiled. Apart from Chu Liuxiang, the 'Bandit Commander', there is no other in the world!" Zhang Xiaolin laughed and said, "You may be right. I really don't like force. Bloodshed is the most stupid thing humans can do." A little red eyes flickered, and said: "You have never killed anyone?" Zhang Xiaolin smiled and said, "You don't believe me?" Yidianhong whispered: "You have never killed anyone, so how do you know the joy of killing?" Zhang Xiaolin said: "You have never been killed, and even if you think about it, you will not know the pain of being killed. If a person can only base his happiness on the pain of others, this kind of person is too useless!" Sparks burst out from a little red eyes. Before he could speak, someone suddenly yelled: "A little red, do it! Why don't you do it?" It turned out that at this time the Tianxing gang just arrived, the four people stood far away, only a big man in brocade clothes jumped up to the roof, stomped his feet and said: "We paid you money to invite you, not to invite you to talk." Zhang Xiaolin didn't even look at him, but Zhang Xiaolin smiled at him and said, "With his sword skills, how much money did you pay for his sword?" The brocade-clothed man sneered and said, "It's too much to pay two cents of silver. Others say that a little red is great, but who knows that he is a coward who dare not make a move when he sees anyone." The word "coward" was just out of the mouth, suddenly the sword light flashed, the big man fell down without even making a cry, a little bright red blood was deeply oozing from the Tiantu acupoint in his throat. Only a little blood. Under the starlight, his face was distorted, and his head was covered with beads of sweat the size of soybeans. Although he exhausted all his strength, he could no longer make a sound, only panting like a wild animal. A little bit of red, a little bit of red is so powerful that it doesn't even take half a bit of effort to kill someone, it just hits the vital point, just enough to kill the person, and the sword won't go in any more. The sword in the red palm was slowly hanging down, and only a little blood dripped from the tip of the sword. His eyes were fixed on the drop of blood, and without raising his head, he said slowly: "No one who is alive can call me a coward." Amidst the gradually faint gasps, all members of the Tianxing Gang's sect turned pale. Zhang Xiaolin looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a murderer without bloodshed, the sword is a little red." He slowly took out a snow-white silk scarf and covered the big man's face. At this moment, Fang Zi, a disciple of the Tianxing Gang, shouted loudly: "Dianhong, you...you usually talk about morality, why today...today..." Yidianhong cut off coldly: "What I betrayed was a sword, not a person. Anyone who insults my people will only die!" The disciple of Tianxing stomped his feet and shouted: "But we hired you to kill people, why don't you dare to attack him?" Yidianhong took a look at Zhang Xiaolin, and said slowly, "You begged me to deal with the Zhusha Gang, but this person is not a member of the Zhusha Gang." With a "choke", the sword was sheathed, and he jumped off the roof and walked away. The disciples of the Tianxing Gang were startled and angry, and suddenly someone shouted: "This person is the one who made trouble with Leng Qiuhun tonight, the third girl is looking for him tonight." Zhang Xiaolin said with a smile: "That's right, if you want to get her back now, you might as well go to the Happy Hall..." With the sound of the voice, his figure has already moved, and when the disciple of Tianxing rushed forward, he was already more than ten zhang away. Fifteen exquisite copper lamps were cleverly stacked into a pagoda shape, and were covered by a cylinder-like shining copper lamp, so that the light gathered into a strong beam of light. This strange lamp was originally hanging on the large green velvet gaming table, but at this moment, this large gaming table was actually used as a torture platform by Leng Qiuhun. He actually tied the girl that Zhang Xiaolin rolled up with a brocade quilt tightly to the execution platform, and the strong beam of light just shone on her pale and beautiful face. Her eyes were flattened, her pupils dilated, and her mind had completely collapsed. She was in a state of obsession and collapse, and she couldn't help muttering: "My name is Shen, and my name is Shangu... My name is Shen, and my name is Shangu." ...I am a disciple of the 'Sky Star Gang'...I am a disciple of the 'Sky Star Gang'..." Leng Qiuhun sat in the large chair in front of the gaming table, his indifferent face showed no expression, only a cruel smile flickered in his eyes. Just as Zhang Xiaolin walked in, he shook his head and sighed: "This cunning female wolf, it seems that she has turned into a sheep, is she willing to say anything?" Leng Qiuhun said indifferently: "No matter how strong a woman looks, she is actually very weak-willed. If a man wants a woman to keep a secret for him, he must be an idiot." Zhang Xiaolin sighed: "This kind of risky thing is not suitable for women to do. The kitchen and the cradle are the places they should go. It's a pity that the smarter a woman is, the less she understands this truth."