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Chapter 8 The seventh time it's a disaster

Sword of the Three Young Masters 古龙 4729Words 2018-03-13
The wine bottle was opposite him, and he found it quickly, but he couldn't use the bottle to stop his mouth. Because his mouth was already stuffed with something else, something fragrant and soft. Most men usually have only one reaction when their mouths are gagged. A baby's reaction. But Yan Shisan's reaction was different.His reaction was as if a poisonous snake had suddenly entered his mouth. Very venomous snake. This reaction is not quite normal, nor is it very pleasant. Xue Keren was almost angry, pouted and said, "I'm poisonous?" Yan Shisan said: "It seems not."

Xue Ke said: "You have?" Yan Shisan said, "Probably not." Xue Ke asked humanely, "What are you afraid of?" Yan Shisan said, "I just want to know one thing." Xue Ke said: "What's the matter?" Yan Shisan said: "I just want to know what exactly do you want me to do?" Xue Ke said: "Do you think that I treat you like this just because I want you to do something?" Yan Shisan smiled. Smiling means acknowledging.Xue Keren was angry, really angry, he had lived alone for half a day, and wanted to continue to give birth.

It's a pity that it doesn't mean much to be angry alone, so she finally told the truth. She said: "Actually, this is not the first time I have slipped away. I have slipped away seven times." Yan Shisan said, "Oh?" Xue Ke said: "How many times do you think I was arrested?" Yan Shisan said: "Seven times." Xue Keren sighed, and said: "Xia Houxing has no other abilities, only one greatest ability!" Yan Shisan said, "Oh?" Xue Ke said: "No matter where I slip off, he has the ability to catch me back." Yan Shisan smiled again, and said, "This is really not a small skill."

Xue Ke said: "So this time he will find me sooner or later. Fortunately, this time is different!" Yan Shisan asked, "What's the difference?" Xue Ke said: "When he caught me this time, I was already yours." She didn't let Yan Shisan deny it, and immediately explained: "At least he will always think that I am already yours!" Yan Shisan didn't laugh, but he couldn't deny it either. No matter who sees them like this, they will never have second thoughts. Xue Ke said: "He has another ability, he is very jealous." Men usually have this kind of ability.

Xue Ke said: "So when he sees us like this, he will definitely kill you." Yan Shisan could only agree. Xue Ke said humanely: "If someone wants to kill you, and must kill you, what should you do?" She answered for him herself: "Of course you have to kill him." Yan Shisan was sighing. Now at last he understood what she meant. Xue Keren said softly: "But you don't need to sigh, because you have not suffered a loss. There are many men who are willing to kill for a girl like me." Yan Shisan said: "I believe there must be many men who will, but I..."

Xue Ke said: "You too!" Yan Shisan said: "How do you know that I am the same?" Xue Ke said: "Because at that time, you will have no choice at all." She grabbed his neck: "At that time, if you don't kill him, he will kill you, so you might as well..." She didn't go on, not because something was blocking her mouth, but because her mouth was blocking other people's mouths. This time Yan Shisan did not treat her as a poisonous snake, this time he seemed to have figured it out. Unfortunately, at this moment, the horse pulling the cart suddenly hissed.

Turning his head in a start, he saw a wheel roll past their carriage outside the window and to the front. The wheels of their carriage. Just as he saw the wheel roll out, their carriage ran into the side of the road and fell over. When the carriage fell down, the window became on top. A person was looking at them coldly from above, with a handsome and indifferent face, and eyes full of hatred. Xue Keren sighed and said, "Do you think he is really capable?" Yan Shisan could only smile wryly, and said, "Yes." Xia Houxing is a child of the family. Children from aristocratic families are usually well-educated and rarely speak foul language. Even when they tell people to "fuck off", they usually say "please".

But no matter who, there are always times when his demeanor is not good, and now Xia Houxing has undoubtedly reached such a time. Up to now he has not jumped up and yelled, it is really not easy.He just cursed: "Bitch, get out." Xue Keren was actually very obedient, if she was asked to come out, she would come out immediately. She didn't have an inch of cloth on her.Xia Houxing became anxious again, and shouted: "Don't come out." Xue Keren sighed, and said: "You know that I always listen to you the most, but now you tell me to get out, and you don't allow me to go out, what should I do?"

Xia Houxing's pale face turned purple with anger, pointing at Yan Shisan, said: "You...you...you..." He was not a person who could speak, but now he was so anxious and angry that he couldn't even speak. Xue Ke said: "It seems that he wants you to get out." Yan Shisan said: "Absolutely not." Xue Ke said: "No?" Yan Shisan said: "Because I am neither a slut nor know how to get lost." He smiled, and said again: "I know that Mr. Xiahou has always been a well-bred person, if he wants me to go out, he will definitely say please politely."

Xia Houxing's face turned from purple to white again, he clenched his fists and said, "Please, please, please, please..." He kept saying "please" seventeen or eight times, Yan Shisan had already come out, and he kept saying it. Yan Shisan laughed again, and said, "What exactly do you want me to do?" Xia Houxing said: "I want you to die." In front of the road, a carriage was parked far away, and the Xiahou family's logo was printed on the door. The child and the driver sat in the front seat, staring at Yan Shisan. The driver is a white-haired, thin and small old man who has been in this industry for many years, and he is no worse than any young man in driving a car.

The kid is agile and has practiced martial arts of course.But there was absolutely nothing they could do to help Xia Houxing, so Yan Shisan had to deal with Xia Houxing alone. This made Yan Shisan feel very relieved. Although Xia Houxing was not easy to deal with, the Thousand Snake Sword was an extremely terrifying weapon of the outer sect. But relying on him alone and his sword, Yan Shisan didn't take it very seriously. He just felt that there was something wrong with this matter. Although he didn't have a good impression of Xia Houxing, but for a woman to kill her husband... He didn't have time to think about it any further. Xia Houxing's Thousand Snake Sword was already striking at him like thousands of poisonous snakes bringing silver rain all over the sky. He could have used any of the thirteen deadly sword moves to break this move.But at this moment, he suddenly had a strange idea——Cao Bing can test the sword with a crow, why can't I take this opportunity to try the power of the third young master's sword? Just when he started to have this kind of thought, his sword was already swung out, as natural as a breeze, and as gorgeous as a sunset. He used the sword of the third young master.He didn't use this sword proficiently, even when he used it himself, he didn't feel its power. He felt it immediately. Xiahouxing's poisonous snake-like attack suddenly completely disintegrated under this breeze-like sword light, just like willow catkins being blown away in the spring breeze, and ice and snow being melted in the sunlight. Xia Houxing's people were also shocked and flew out, flying seven or eight feet away, and fell on the roof of his own carriage. Yan Shisan himself was surprised.The old coachman was busy taking care of Xia Houxing, the child stared at him in surprise.Xue Keren is sighing, smiling and sighing, the sigh is fake, but the smile is real. She smiles so sweetly. "Unexpectedly, your swordsmanship is much higher than I imagined." Yan Shisan sighed and said with a smile, "I can't think of it either." His sigh was not fake, but his smile was bitter.He knew that if he used his thirteen deadly swords, he would never have such power with any move. ——How could he resist this sword without Murong Qiudi's guidance? ——Even if he could defeat the Third Young Master now, what would that victory feel like? Yan Shisan felt a little bit bitter in his heart, and with a twist of his wrist, the sharp sword was sheathed.He didn't pay attention to Xia Houxing at all, he no longer cared about this person.Unexpectedly, when he raised his head, Xia Houxing was already standing in front of him, looking at him coldly. Yan Shisan sighed, "What else do you want to do?" Xia Houxing said: "Please." Yan Shisan said: "You still want to invite me to die?" Xiahou Xing actually calmed down this time, and said coldly: "The sword your Excellency used just now is indeed a sword technique unparalleled in the world!" Yan Shisan could not deny it.This was not only a truth, but also a compliment, but he didn't feel comfortable hearing it.Because that is not his swordsmanship. Xia Houxing said again: "I'm here, I just want to learn about your Excellency's sword just now." Yan Shisan said: "Do you still want to take that sword again?" Xia Houxing said: "Yes." Yan Shisan smiled. This is of course not a real smile, nor a sneer, nor a wry smile. This kind of laughter is just a kind of cover, to cover up his thoughts. ——This kid actually dared to try that sword again. If he hadn't gone crazy, he must have been sure. —He didn't look mad. ——Could it be that he has also figured out how to break that sword, and feels very sure?Yan Shisan's heart was moved.He really wanted to see if there was any other way in the world to defeat this sword! Xia Houxing was still waiting for his reply. Yan Shisan only said one word: "Please." Saying this word, Xia Houxing had already made a move, and the Thousand Snake Sword turned into silver snakes flying all over the sky. This sword seems to be a false move. Yan Shisan could see it, but didn't care. It doesn't matter whether the opponent uses false moves or actual moves, it's the same, the sword of the third young master can be dealt with equally. Of course he used it more proficiently this time.Just as he swung his sword and began to change, there was a "click", and the silver snakes all over the sky had merged into a sword. The sword light froze, and a sword stabbed out.A simple sword, simple and clumsy, pierced the only flaw of the third young master's sword. Yan Shisan was really surprised.The sword technique Xia Houxing used was exactly the same as the one he himself displayed in front of Murong Qiudi.Even Murong Qiudi admitted that this was the only way the third young master's sword could break.Now he himself is using the third young master's sword?Xia Houxing used a method he had come up with to assassinate him. Now that his sword style has been activated, he can't even change it. Could it be that he is going to die under the sword style he came up with? He is not dead! He clearly knew that there was a flaw in the sword he used, and he clearly knew that the opponent's sword pierced a fatal point. But after the opponent's sword pierced this point, the sword he used suddenly changed again. A change that he couldn't even think of, and it was definitely not a change that he thought of. That is a change within the change of the sword itself. It's like a spring of flowing water on a high mountain. When it flows down, you can clearly see that there is a gap in it, but by the time your hand reaches out, the flowing spring has already filled the gap. There was a "ding" sound. The Thousand Snake Sword broke and broke into hundreds of pieces, and Xiahou Xing's people were sent flying out again, even further away. This time the old coachman also looked at him in surprise, and forgot to take care of Xia Houxing. This time Xue Keren was not only laughing, but also clapping. But this time Yan Shisan's own heart sank, sinking to the bottom of the icy lake. Only now did he understand that the flaw in the third young master's sword was not a flaw at all. Only now did he understand that no one in the world could defeat this sword! Absolutely no one! If he wants to break, he will die, if Cao Bing goes, he is already dead! ——If he can break that sword, it will be his honor; if he can't, he should be the one who dies. Xiahou Xing fell to the ground and hadn't stood up yet, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth. The old coachman and the child were petrified. But the horse that pulls the cart is still in good condition. Anyone can tell that it is a well-trained horse. He wants to snatch the horse. He was even more anxious to rush to Shenjian Villa, even if he was going to die, he had to rush there.He would never let Cao Bing die for him. Because he is from the rivers and lakes, people from the rivers and lakes always have their own unique ideas. Just then, he heard someone coughing.A homeless man dressed in dirty and ragged clothes, covered in smelly and dirty clothes, coughing non-stop, came out of the woods. None of them had seen this man just now. It seemed that there was no one in the woods just now, but now this person clearly walked out of the woods.He walked slowly and coughed badly. He didn't seem to have seen the thrilling fight just now, and the sword light that filled the sky with shocking rainbows. Now he doesn't seem to see these people. ——Naked beauty, at least half of her body is exposed out of the car window. He didn't see it. ——A peerless swordsman, still holding that murderous sword in his palm. He didn't see either. He seemed to see only one person in his eyes--the small and thin old coachman. The old driver's body shrank into a ball with fright, and he was still shaking. The homeless man coughed non-stop, walked slowly over, and suddenly stopped, standing in front of the car. The old coachman was even more surprised and looked at him in surprise.He finally stopped coughing, suddenly smiled at the old coachman, and said, "Okay." The old coachman said, "Okay? What's good? What's good?" The homeless man said: "Hello." The old coachman said, "Where is a good place for me?" The homeless man said: "You are good anywhere." The old coachman smiled wryly, but before he could speak, the homeless man said again: "If you had gone by yourself just now, that person would be dead now." Before he could finish his sentence, he started coughing non-stop again, and walked away slowly. The old coachman looked at him in surprise.Everyone was looking at him in surprise.I can't seem to understand what he is saying! Yan Shisan seemed to understand, but was about to chase after him and ask him again.But this person was no longer visible.Although he walked slowly, he could not even see his shadow in an instant, and he could not even hear his coughing. Xue Keren was muttering to himself: "It's strange, why does this person look familiar to me?" The old coachman was also muttering to himself: "It's strange, what is this man talking about?" Yan Shisan had already arrived in front of him, and said: "Others may not understand what he said, but I understand." The old coachman said, "Oh?" Yan Shisan said, "Not only do I understand, but you understand too." The old coachman closed his mouth, and looked at him again with astonished eyes. Yan Shisan said: "Twenty years ago, the strongest master in Hongyun Valley was not the current owner Xiahou Zhongshan." The old coachman said, "Who is it if not the old owner?" Yan Shisan said: "It's his younger brother Xiahou Feishan." The old driver said: "But..." Yan Shisan said: "But Xiahou Feishan disappeared suddenly twenty years ago, and no one knows his whereabouts so far." The old coachman sighed and said, "I'm afraid the old man has been dead for a long time!" Yan Shisan said: "People in Jianghu thought he was dead, but now I know he is not dead." The old coachman said, "How do you know?" Yan Shisan said: "Because I already know his whereabouts." The old coachman asked, "Where is the old man?" Yan Shisan said: "It's right here!" He stared into the eyes of the old coachman, and said word by word: "Xiahou Feishan is you!" Dusk is coming, the wind is getting colder. The old coachman's timid body gradually straightened up, and a light suddenly shone in his old and tired eyes. A kind of divine light that only a true master can emit. Yan Shisan said: "As far as twenty years ago, you already knew the Thirteen Swords of Death."
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