Chapter 16 Chapter Fourteen

noon.A piece of black covered the red sun. In Zeng Xiao's inn, Long Chengbi is playing chess.The person who played against him was actually Tang Zhuquan, the number one drunk in the world.Long Chengbi and Tang Zhuquan seldom played chess, not because they didn't like playing chess, but because when they met, they always drank too much, so how could they sometimes play chess? Dragon City Wall Chess is not bad. Tang Zhuquan is actually a master in chess. The two gave up three rounds against each other, and the result was one win, one loss and one draw. "That's right, your chess skills are really good, even I couldn't beat you."

"Concession!" Longchengbi smiled. "No!" Tang Zhuquan said seriously: "I will never give it up to you on purpose, if you win, you win, if you lose, you lose, why bother?" Long Chengbi smiled again and said, "You're welcome, you're welcome!" Tang Zhuquan rubbed his chubby belly, and said with a strange smile: "Longchengbi, what's the matter with you? The person who is polite is not Lao Tzu, but you, the prodigal son of the snow knife." Longchengbi suddenly looked at the sky outside the window. "It's going to rain."

Tang Zhuquan said: "So what if it rains? Do you want to take a bath in the heavy rain?" Long Chengbi shook his head and said with a smile: "Although it's pleasant to take a bath in the rain, it would be embarrassing if others saw it." Tang Zhuquan said: "Since you don't want to take a bath in the rain, let's play three more rounds, whoever loses will be fined three jars of wine." Most people say that three cups of fine wine can make the punished drunk at any time, but Tang Zhuquan's drinking capacity is amazing, and he said "three jars of fine wine" as soon as he opened his mouth, which is really appalling.

But Longchengbi's answer was: "I don't want to play chess anymore." Tang Zhuquan was startled. "you are tired?" Longchengbi shook his head. Tang Zhuquan said: "After three games, your interest in playing chess has greatly weakened?" Longchengbi shook his head again. Tang Zhuquan rolled his eyes strangely, and suddenly realized: "You think I'm too slow? OK!This time I promise to 'walk like flying', it will never be longer than you think! " But Longchengbi still shook his head. Tang Zhuquan frowned and said, "Why are you so disappointed?"

Long Chengbi smiled wryly. "It's not me who spoils the fun." "It's not you?" Tang Zhuquan straightened his body and said, "Who disturbed our sense of humor, let me go out and beat him up. Before Long Chengbi could say anything, Tang Zhuquan rushed out like a whirlwind. He saw an old man in white.It was staring at himself coldly. In Tang Zhuquan's hand, he was still holding the big wine jar, but in the hand of the old man in white, there was a copper gourd. There is wine in the gourd. The old man in white took a sip slowly, and suddenly said, "Who are you?"

Dian Zhuquan sneered. The old man in white drank, and he drank too. When he took a sip of wine, it was at least more than what was in the copper gourd in the old man's hand. The old man in white narrowed his eyes: "You haven't answered me yet, who are you?" Tang Zhuquan snorted coldly: "You don't deserve to ask." The old man in white suddenly smiled and said, "I'm not worthy to ask, who is?" Tang Zhuquan said: "No one deserves it. If I like it, I will tell it without being asked. If I don't like it, even if you kneel here for three days and three nights, I will never tell my name."

The old man in white scolded: "Presumptuous!" Tang Zhuquan shook his head and said, "I'm not presumptuous, but kind." "Is this considered a good intention?" Not only the old man in white doesn't understand. Even Long Chengbi didn't know what kindness it was when he heard about it. Only to hear Tang Zhuquan say again: "Because if I tell my name, I will scare you old man out of courage. If a person's courage is broken, he will not be able to live anymore. I have no grievances or enmities with you." , why let you be frightened to death here for no reason?"

The old man in white sneered, "You are wrong." Tang Zhuquan rolled his eyes and said, "What's wrong with me?" The old man in white immediately said: "Not only are you wrong, but you are very wrong." He took two steps slowly, and said coldly: "Even if you say your own name, or even your father's name, you will definitely not frighten me, an old man." Tang Zhuquan said: "Don't tell me you already know who I am?" The old man in white said indifferently: "You are the son of old man Tang from the Tangmen of Hangzhou, and your name is Tang Zhuquan, right?"

Tang Zhuquan nodded and said, "You finally guessed right." The old man in white said: "You think you have no enmity with me, but in fact you are completely wrong." Tang Zhuquan was startled. "Have we ever formed a bond?" The old man in white said: "There is one thing, if you know, I'm afraid it will blow your belly out of anger." Hearing Longchengbi's voice suddenly, he shouted coldly: "Are you looking for me, or Tang Zhuquan?" The old man in white smiled. "Longcheng Bi, you are finally going to get out." Tang Zhuquan's expression was uncertain.

Longcheng Bi had already walked out of the inn. (two) Seeing Longcheng Bi, the old man's face turned livid. "Madman! You are about to taste the taste of death! Pull out your wind and snow knife, I want to see how capable Long Yin's son is!" Tang Zhuquan scratched his neck, and said with a sneer, "You old man is really weird, you have to find someone to fight for your life if you don't have any brains, did you take the wrong medicine!" The old man in white said coldly: "Master Tang, if one of your disciples is assassinated, will you avenge him?"

Tang Zhuquan didn't think about it, and immediately said: "Those who are assassinated are not necessarily good people. If the assassinated person is a villain, let alone a disciple, even a son has nothing to say." The old man in white said angrily: "Shen Qinghe is a good man, definitely a good man!" Tang Zhuquan was taken aback. "Your disciple is Shen Qinghe?" "It's Shen Qinghe." "Then you are Xie Baiyi?" "It's Xie Baiyi!" Tang Zhuquan hurriedly said: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, Mr. Xie is an aboveboard—" "There's no need to make a fool of yourself," Xie Baiyi sneered, "If you knew another thing, I'm afraid you'd be so angry." Tang Zhuquan's expression changed. "What did Old Xia Xie say?" "To be honest," Xie Baiyi suddenly revealed a cruel smile, "I killed Wei Kongkong!" (three) ——"I killed Wei Kongkong!" This sentence is very short, it cannot be any shorter. But to Tang Zhuquan's ears, these six words are more deadly than six sharp arrows. "You...you say it again!" "Is this sentence pleasant?" Xie Baiyi sneered. "You killed Wei Kongkong?" "good." "Nonsense! I don't believe it!" Tang Zhuquan's face turned ashen, but his eyes were as red as blood: "Even if you dismantle me to 800,000 pieces, I will never believe that you killed Wei Kongkong." Xie Baiyi said lightly: "Do you think I dare not kill Wei Kongkong, or I can't kill Wei Kongkong, do you still think I am joking with you?" Tang Zhuquan was stunned. He had heard that Xie Baiyi was definitely not joking. He took a breath, and turned his gaze to Long Chengbi, Xue Dao's prodigal son. Long Chengbi's eyes darkened. Tang Zhuquan jumped up suddenly, pinching Longchengbi's shoulders with both hands. "You already knew about this?" Longcheng Bi was still speechless. Tang Zhuquan's assistant suddenly trembled. He sternly said, "Why didn't you tell me all this time? No wonder you played so poorly today. It turns out that you were simply absent-minded." Longcheng Bi didn't make a sound either. He just sighed dejectedly. Tang Zhuquan suddenly shouted, turned over and rushed towards Xie Baiyi. As soon as he made a move, he displayed Tangmen's five unique fingering techniques. "I'm fighting with you old thief now!" Tang Zhuquan's momentum in rushing forward is quite astonishing. But Xie Baiyi didn't seem to be able to see that the fat man had already rushed towards him terribly. He didn't even move, he didn't even blink his eyes. He didn't move, and Tang Zhuquan suddenly didn't move either. Tang Zhuquan "doesn't move", not because he didn't want to move, nor because he suddenly changed his mind, but because he couldn't move anymore. This young master of the Tang family, who was known for his ruthless attacks and his set of five unique fingering techniques, suddenly stood there like a puppet. He really didn't expect that Longcheng Bi would suddenly touch the acupuncture points on his waist at this moment. (Four) It's really boring to give people the taste of acupoints.Especially it's not fun to touch acupuncture points for your most trusted friend. And especially when you want to avenge your friend, but you get another friend's acupoints tapped, so that your teeth itch with hatred, but you fail to avenge your friend, then it is even more boring and boring. If Tang Zhuquan had been thirty years younger, he might have burst into tears soon. Although he didn't cry now, the hatred on his face seemed uglier than crying. Long Chengbi not only tapped his numb acupoint, but also tapped his dumb acupoint.otherwise. Tang Zhuquan could at least yell loudly, but now he couldn't even utter a single word. He couldn't speak, but Long Chengbi said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, what he is looking for is not you, but me!" Tang Zhuquan was angry and impatient, but he couldn't think about it, he could only stand there blankly with his eyes open. With a sullen face, Xie Baiyi said coldly: "Longcheng Bi, you are indeed a good friend." Long Chengbi said lightly: "It's not enough friends, but not enough friends." Tang Zhuquan cursed secretly: "Of course they are not enough friends. If they were friends, how could they plot against me?" In fact, why didn't he know that Long Chengbi's "secret plot" against him was entirely out of goodwill? But Tang Zhuquan is a tough guy. He would rather cut someone sixteen or eighteen knives, and he is absolutely unwilling to accept such kindness from love. This kind of "plot". Xie Baiyi is of course a very dangerous enemy. He was able to kill Wei Kongkong, which was a shocking event, enough to cause a sensation in the entire Central Plains martial arts. Thinking of that cute and terrifying head-stealer, Tang Zhuquan wanted to cry again.But he didn't cry, but the expression on his face was uglier than crying. (Fives) Murderous aura filled the air, Xie Baiyi's sword had already been unsheathed. He stared at Longcheng Bi coldly. "The eight dragon saber techniques of the Long family in Jinan Prefecture are the master of swords. I never thought I would have the opportunity to see them today." Longcheng Bi sighed: "You and I have no enmity in the past, and we have no grievances in recent days, why do we need to meet each other with swords?" Xie Baiyi smiled coldly: "You killed Shen Qinghe, this is the enmity between us that can never be resolved." "I killed Shen Qinghe?" Long Chengbi smiled wryly: "How come I don't even know?" "Nonsense!" Xie Baiyi sternly said, "You can't afford this debt!" Long Chengbi said: "Thank you senior, don't believe people's words, I..." Before Long Chengbi finished speaking, Xie Baiyi's sword stabbed towards him one after another. Every sword he strikes is an incomparably sharp heart-piercing sword. Longcheng Bi didn't draw his sword, but turned away like a light smoke. Xie Baiyi sneered, and swung the long sword more urgently. Judging by his aura, he was even more fierce and brave than a leopard. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this old man could use such a fierce swordsmanship. But Longcheng Bi still didn't draw his sword. He still wants to explain. But Xie Baiyi didn't allow him to say anything at all, his sword was extremely powerful, it seemed that every sword wanted to kill Longchengbi alive. Longcheng Wall dodged again and again, already in an extremely bad situation. Xie Baiyi gave a cold shout, and suddenly said loudly: "Longcheng Bi, isn't even this old man worthy of your sword? Don't you forget that Wei Kongkong died under my sword!" His last sentence was like a hammer, hitting Tang Zhuquan's chest heavily. He was about to explode. He cursed secretly: "Longcheng Bi, whether you want your life or not is another matter, but how can you not avenge Wei Kongkong's revenge? It's simply unreasonable." If he could move freely now, maybe he would punch Long Chengbi three times in the face immediately before speaking. But now he can only worry. Just when he was anxious like an ant on a pot, he suddenly saw a person lying on a big tree. But when he saw this person just now, the person suddenly disappeared again. Tang Zhuquan cursed inwardly again. "Fuck, another bastard!" Who is this "bastard" Wen? (six) Bang! Longcheng Bi finally revealed his Wind and Snow Sword. Xie Baiyi shouted violently, swish!blow!blow!Stab three swords in a row. Long Chengbi's body swayed again, and he returned the saber to receive the three swords. Xie Baiyi's complexion changed, and he said: "It's really a good sword: It's really a good sword technique!" While he was speaking, the long sword under his hand never stopped at all. Longcheng Bi sighed and swung his knife. He was soaring into the sky like a giant roc, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and the sword of wind and snow flew towards Xie Baiyi like lightning. This is one of the tricks in the Eight Dragon Swords: "Flying Dragon Drilling into the Sea". Xie Baiyi didn't retreat, nor did he swing his sword to parry. He actually seemed impatient to live, allowing Longcheng Bi's knife to strike him down. ** Xie Baiyi is not tired of life. He didn't die, because at this moment, another red light flew over at the same time. Zheng! That was another sword—a rare sword in the world. When the swords intersected, sparks splashed out. Longcheng Bi retreated immediately. He stared at the owner of the sword coldly, and said coldly: "Liu Hongdian, you are finally here!" (seven) The person who came was Liu Hongdian, the buried playboy. His sword came out of nowhere, even though he hadn't been able to win against Longcheng, it was obvious that he was indeed a terrifying killer. Xie Baiyi stared at Longcheng Bi again with a contemptuous look, and said with a sneer: "You not only killed Shen Qinghe, but also killed his sister." "His sister?" Long Chengbi was puzzled again, "Who is his sister?" "His older sister is... a nun!" Xie Baiyi let out a "hum". Long Chengbi couldn't help smiling wryly: "I've never dealt with nuns in my life, let alone harmed nuns. This made me mess up." Xie Baiyi smiled coldly, and said to Liu Hongdian: "Don't pay attention to what this shameless person said, first take off his four feet." His face was full of murderous intent, before he could say the word "Let's talk", he stabbed five swords at Longcheng Bi. Xie Baiyi's swordsmanship was quite ferocious just now, but at this moment, his swordsmanship suddenly became soft and erratic. It seems that the strength is not as strong as before, but it is even more elusive. Longcheng Bi connected four swords, but the fifth sword was unexpectedly unable to dodge. His left arm suddenly felt cold, and he had already been hit by the sword. Blood gushed out, and Xie Baiyi showed a cruel smile on his face. Liu Hongdian is an expert in murder, so of course he would not let this opportunity go, the red electric sword in his hand stabbed straight at Longchengbi's left chest. His sword is faster and more vicious than Xie Baiyi. Long Chengbi clenched his gums tightly, his body moved sharply to the left. He only moved half a foot before Liu Hongdian's sword arrived. Although this sword was fast, the faster one was Longchengbi's sword. With a sound of "huh", Xue Dao slashed at Liu Hongdian's back. But Xie Baiyi's sword blocked Longchengbi's Xuedao in time, saving Liu Hongdian's life. Liu Hongdian's face was very ugly. He decided that no matter what, he must kill Longcheng Bi. Xie and Liu, two swords combined, are even more powerful. Longcheng Bi seems to have a feeling of being overwhelmed. Tang Zhuquan was surprised and angry, and cursed secretly: "You really deserve to die, if I didn't touch Lao Tzu's acupoints, I can still help you, but now, you have to wait for death. After they kill you, even I'm waiting to die too!" After he finished cursing Longcheng Bi secretly, he cursed secretly again: "Why hasn't that bastard come out yet? Could it be that he refuses to save him? If that's the case, what kind of friend is he?" The "bastard" he scolded was, of course, the person who was lying on the big tree just now. Just as he was cursing secretly, that person suddenly appeared. That person turned out to be Sima Xue, the King of Killers. (Eight) Xie Baiyi and Liu Hong forced Longchengbi, and it seemed that they would soon be able to defeat this famous Xuedao prodigal son, but Leng might as well suddenly burst out with a sharp and thin sword, and immediately defuse their attack invisible. They all saw the sword very clearly, and they also saw this man very clearly. Liu Hongdian hurriedly backed away, and said coldly, "Sima Xue, the king of assassins, is really extraordinary." Sima Xue said indifferently: "Brother Liu's swordsmanship has been famous for a long time, and today, it really did not disappoint me." Liu Hong called: "Each each other! Each other!" Xie Baiyi said angrily: "You don't have to be polite, now is the time for everyone to fight for life and death, either you die or I die." He became very angry, and rushed towards Longchengbi again. Liu Hongdian looked at Sima Xue, and said: "If the King of Killers wants to teach you, I am determined to accompany you, but now we have to settle the old score with Longcheng Bi, you should step aside for a while." In his last sentence, his attitude was already very blunt. Sima Xue didn't "get out of the way", his sword was still in his hand. He said coldly to Liu Hongdian: "You can kill me, but you must never separate me from Longchengbi." Liu Hongdian sneered: "You are determined to accompany him and make enemies with Old Xia Xie and me." Sima Xue said: "Even if it's not for Longcheng Bi, I will never let you go." Liu Hong said: "From what you said, it seems that I killed many of your relatives." Sima Xue said coldly: "You have never done anything wrong to me, nor have you made any enmity with me, but I have promised someone that I will kill you." Liu Hongdian's face darkened: "Who is this person?" Sima Xue said: "His surname is Ou, Black Goose Ou Dao." "Ou Dao?" Liu Hongdian smiled faintly, "He is already a dead man." Sima Xue said: "I just want to avenge this dead man." "Very good," Liu Hong said with a strange smile on his face, "This dead man is really good. It is a great honor for him to have the King of Killers to avenge him." At this time, Longcheng Bi and Xie Baiyi were already in a fierce battle. Although Liu Hongdian was injured, his injury was not very serious. Although Xie Baiyi's swordsmanship was formidable, he couldn't take advantage of it at all. Suddenly, the sky became dark. Then, there was a thunderbolt, and heavy rain fell from the sky. At the moment when the thunderbolt suddenly sounded, Liu Hongdian's red lightning sword suddenly pierced Sima Xue's chest. His sword is strange and pungent, and he has changed nine times in an instant. With a "ding", Sima Xue's Jade Blood Sword suddenly hit the tip of the Red Lightning Sword. Liu Hongdian sneered for a while, swiped the Hongdian sword left and right, and attacked again, and it was thirty-six swords in one shot. His sword was as fast as lightning flashing out of nowhere. But Sima Xue's sword was by no means slower than his. Both of them are masters of swordsmanship, and the battle was actually more dangerous and exciting than that of Xie Baiyi and Longchengbi. In Liu Hongdian's thirty-six sword strikes, the sword energy of each sword is imminent. Although it is only thirty-six sword strikes, it seems to be more frequent than the sudden heavy rain in the sky, making it impossible to see clearly. Sima Xue didn't see clearly either. Liu Hongdian's sword was too fast, if he had to see clearly to receive the move, then he would already be dead. In this dangerous fight, you can't see clearly at all, and you don't have time to think about it, because each sword is almost used at the same moment as the next sword. Few people can take these thirty-six swords. But Sima Xue can. His figure is also as fast as Liu Hongdian's sword, every time the Hongdian sword hits the vitals on his body, he dodges it. Liu Hongdian seemed slightly surprised. The reputation of "King of Assassins" was not earned in vain. He dare not neglect. After thirty-six swords, his sword changed. Not faster, but slightly slower. Although his sword slowed down, it had a more deadly attack, and the force on the sword was heavier. The sword wind aroused bursts of sword energy, and even the raindrops were blown away by the sword energy. Sima Xuxue calmly accepted the challenge. He was in no rush to fight back. Liu Hongdian seized the opportunity, if Sima Xue had made any mistakes, he would have been on the verge of death. Liu Hongdian suddenly laughed. His laugh is sharp, smug, proud, like a man who has completely won. He has won? No! But this burst of sharp laughter is undoubtedly another powerful weapon. At least, it can distract Sima Xue and prevent him from concentrating on fighting. This is not the kind of laughter that ordinary people can make. Even martial arts masters with profound internal skills may not be able to let out such a maniacal laughter that is enough to disturb the enemy's ears. Even Tang Zhuquan, who was standing a few feet away, already felt the pressure of this sharp laughter. Liu Hongdian's sword seemed to have the upper hand, if Sima Xueruo lost his mind by chance, he would die under the Hongdian sword immediately. laugh! The Red Lightning Sword finally found an opportunity and pierced Sima Xue's throat with one strike. Even Tang Zhuquan thought that this sword had pierced Sima Xue's throat. But strangely, the sword actually broke at the last moment. (Nine) Liu Hongdian froze for an instant. He couldn't believe it, but his red electric sword broke at this time. But it's absolutely true. Sima Xue's strange move was outstanding, he stretched out his hand to grab the blade of the Red Lightning Sword, and then snapped the Red Lightning Sword from it with a light fold. What an astonishing judgment and what an astonishing technique. Liu Hongdian only stayed for a short time, and half of the sword edge pushed forward again. He still wants to defeat Sima Xue, the king of killers, with this broken sword. But it was too late. The Jade Blood Sword had already pierced through his heart at this instant. ** Liu Hongdian was finally defeated.But he didn't expect that he would lose so badly. Ding. Half of the red electric sword fell to the ground. His face was ashen. Sima Xue's sword was still not in its sheath, he suddenly asked: "I heard that when you kill someone, you are always accompanied by two book boys." Liu Hongdian smiled wryly. Sima Xue said, "Why aren't they here?" Liu Hongdian finally said: "They are responsible for burying women." Sima Xue was stunned. Liu Hongdian continued: "But what I want to kill today is a man, and I have never had the habit of burying men." Sima Xue said: "So they don't have to come." Liu Hongdian nodded, then fell down on the ground. The blood that flowed from his body was quickly washed away by the rain. Sima Xue sighed and said, "Aren't you a man too?..." second quarter Seeing Longcheng Bi, the old man's face turned livid. "Madman! You are about to taste the taste of death! Pull out your wind and snow knife, I want to see how capable Long Yin's son is!" Tang Zhuquan scratched his neck, and said with a sneer, "You old man is really weird, you have to find someone to fight for your life if you don't have any brains, did you take the wrong medicine!" The old man in white said coldly: "Master Tang, if one of your disciples is assassinated, will you avenge him?" Tang Zhuquan didn't think about it, and immediately said: "Those who are assassinated are not necessarily good people. If the assassinated person is a villain, let alone a disciple, even a son has nothing to say." The old man in white said angrily: "Shen Qinghe is a good man, definitely a good man!" Tang Zhuquan was taken aback. "Your disciple is Shen Qinghe?" "It's Shen Qinghe." "Then you are Xie Baiyi?" "It's Xie Baiyi!" Tang Zhuquan hurriedly said: "Oh, why didn't you say it earlier, Mr. Xie is an aboveboard—" "There's no need to make a fool of yourself," Xie Baiyi sneered, "If you knew another thing, I'm afraid you'd be so angry." Tang Zhuquan's expression changed. "What did Old Xia Xie say?" "To be honest," Xie Baiyi suddenly revealed a cruel smile, "I killed Wei Kongkong!" third quarter ——"I killed Wei Kongkong!" This sentence is very short, it cannot be any shorter. But to Tang Zhuquan's ears, these six words are more deadly than six sharp arrows. "You...you say it again!" "Is this sentence pleasant?" Xie Baiyi sneered. "You killed Wei Kongkong?" "good." "Nonsense! I don't believe it!" Tang Zhuquan's face turned ashen, but his eyes were as red as blood: "Even if you dismantle me to 800,000 pieces, I will never believe that you killed Wei Kongkong." Xie Baiyi said lightly: "Do you think I dare not kill Wei Kongkong, or I can't kill Wei Kongkong, do you still think I am joking with you?" Tang Zhuquan was stunned. He had heard that Xie Baiyi was definitely not joking. He took a breath, and turned his gaze to Long Chengbi, Xue Dao's prodigal son. Long Chengbi's eyes darkened. Tang Zhuquan jumped up suddenly, pinching Longchengbi's shoulders with both hands. "You already knew about this?" Longcheng Bi was still speechless. Tang Zhuquan's assistant suddenly trembled. He sternly said, "Why didn't you tell me all this time? No wonder you played so poorly today. It turns out that you were simply absent-minded." Longcheng Bi didn't make a sound either. He just sighed dejectedly. Tang Zhuquan suddenly shouted, turned over and rushed towards Xie Baiyi. As soon as he made a move, he displayed Tangmen's five unique fingering techniques. "I'm fighting with you old thief now!" Tang Zhuquan's momentum in rushing forward is quite astonishing. But Xie Baiyi didn't seem to be able to see that the fat man had already rushed towards him terribly. He didn't even move, he didn't even blink his eyes. He didn't move, and Tang Zhuquan suddenly didn't move either. Tang Zhuquan "doesn't move", not because he didn't want to move, nor because he suddenly changed his mind, but because he couldn't move anymore. This young master of the Tang family, who was known for his ruthless attacks and his set of five unique fingering techniques, suddenly stood there like a puppet. He really didn't expect that Longcheng Bi would suddenly touch the acupuncture points on his waist at this moment. fourth quarter It's really boring to give people the taste of acupoints.Especially it's not fun to touch acupuncture points for your most trusted friend. And especially when you want to avenge your friend, but you get another friend's acupoints tapped, so that your teeth itch with hatred, but you fail to avenge your friend, then it is even more boring and boring. If Tang Zhuquan had been thirty years younger, he might have burst into tears soon. Although he didn't cry now, the hatred on his face seemed uglier than crying. Long Chengbi not only tapped his numb acupoint, but also tapped his dumb acupoint.otherwise. Tang Zhuquan could at least yell loudly, but now he couldn't even utter a single word. He couldn't speak, but Long Chengbi said coldly: "This matter has nothing to do with you, what he is looking for is not you, but me!" Tang Zhuquan was angry and impatient, but he couldn't think about it, he could only stand there blankly with his eyes open. With a sullen face, Xie Baiyi said coldly: "Longcheng Bi, you are indeed a good friend." Long Chengbi said lightly: "It's not enough friends, but not enough friends." Tang Zhuquan cursed secretly: "Of course they are not enough friends. If they were friends, how could they plot against me?" In fact, why didn't he know that Long Chengbi's "secret plot" against him was entirely out of goodwill? But Tang Zhuquan is a tough guy. He would rather cut someone sixteen or eighteen knives, and he is absolutely unwilling to accept such kindness from love. This kind of "plot". Xie Baiyi is of course a very dangerous enemy. He was able to kill Wei Kongkong, which was a shocking event, enough to cause a sensation in the entire Central Plains martial arts. Thinking of that cute and terrifying head-stealer, Tang Zhuquan wanted to cry again.But he didn't cry, but the expression on his face was uglier than crying. Section five Murderous aura filled the air, Xie Baiyi's sword had already been unsheathed. He stared at Longcheng Bi coldly. "The eight dragon saber techniques of the Long family in Jinan Prefecture are the master of swords. I never thought I would have the opportunity to see them today." Longcheng Bi sighed: "You and I have no enmity in the past, and we have no grievances in recent days, why do we need to meet each other with swords?" Xie Baiyi smiled coldly: "You killed Shen Qinghe, this is the enmity between us that can never be resolved." "I killed Shen Qinghe?" Long Chengbi smiled wryly: "How come I don't even know?" "Nonsense!" Xie Baiyi sternly said, "You can't afford this debt!" Long Chengbi said: "Thank you senior, don't believe people's words, I..." Before Long Chengbi finished speaking, Xie Baiyi's sword stabbed towards him one after another. Every sword he strikes is an incomparably sharp heart-piercing sword. Longcheng Bi didn't draw his sword, but turned away like a light smoke. Xie Baiyi sneered, and swung the long sword more urgently. Judging by his aura, he was even more fierce and brave than a leopard. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard to imagine that this old man could use such a fierce swordsmanship. But Longcheng Bi still didn't draw his sword. He still wants to explain. But Xie Baiyi didn't allow him to say anything at all, his sword was extremely powerful, it seemed that every sword wanted to kill Longchengbi alive. Longcheng Wall dodged again and again, already in an extremely bad situation. Xie Baiyi gave a cold shout, and suddenly said loudly: "Longcheng Bi, isn't even this old man worthy of your sword? Don't you forget that Wei Kongkong died under my sword!" His last sentence was like a hammer, hitting Tang Zhuquan's chest heavily. He was about to explode. He cursed secretly: "Longcheng Bi, whether you want your life or not is another matter, but how can you not avenge Wei Kongkong's revenge? It's simply unreasonable." If he could move freely now, maybe he would punch Long Chengbi three times in the face immediately before speaking. But now he can only worry. Just when he was anxious like an ant on a pot, he suddenly saw a person lying on a big tree. But when he saw this person just now, the person suddenly disappeared again. Tang Zhuquan cursed inwardly again. "Fuck, another bastard!" Who is this "bastard" Wen? Section VI Bang! Longcheng Bi finally revealed his Wind and Snow Sword. Xie Baiyi shouted violently, swish!blow!blow!Stab three swords in a row. Long Chengbi's body swayed again, and he returned the saber to receive the three swords. Xie Baiyi's complexion changed, and he said: "It's really a good sword: It's really a good sword technique!" While he was speaking, the long sword under his hand never stopped at all. Longcheng Bi sighed and swung his knife. He was soaring into the sky like a giant roc, when suddenly a cold light flashed, and the sword of wind and snow flew towards Xie Baiyi like lightning. This is one of the tricks in the Eight Dragon Swords: "Flying Dragon Drilling into the Sea". Xie Baiyi didn't retreat, nor did he swing his sword to parry. He actually seemed impatient to live, allowing Longcheng Bi's knife to strike him down. Xie Baiyi is not tired of life. He didn't die, because at this moment, another red light flew over at the same time. Zheng! That was another sword—a rare sword in the world. When the swords intersected, sparks splashed out. Longcheng Bi retreated immediately. He stared at the owner of the sword coldly, and said coldly: "Liu Hongdian, you are finally here!" Section VII The person who came was Liu Hongdian, the buried playboy. His sword came out of nowhere, even though he hadn't been able to win against Longcheng, it was obvious that he was indeed a terrifying killer. Xie Baiyi stared at Longcheng Bi again with a contemptuous look, and said with a sneer: "You not only killed Shen Qinghe, but also killed his sister." "His sister?" Long Chengbi was puzzled again, "Who is his sister?" "His older sister is... a nun!" Xie Baiyi let out a "hum". Long Chengbi couldn't help smiling wryly: "I've never dealt with nuns in my life, let alone harmed nuns. This made me mess up." Xie Baiyi smiled coldly, and said to Liu Hongdian: "Don't pay attention to what this shameless person said, first take off his four feet." His face was full of murderous intent, before he could say the word "Let's talk", he stabbed five swords at Longcheng Bi. Xie Baiyi's swordsmanship was quite ferocious just now, but at this moment, his swordsmanship suddenly became soft and erratic. It seems that the strength is not as strong as before, but it is even more elusive. Longcheng Bi connected four swords, but the fifth sword was unexpectedly unable to dodge. His left arm suddenly felt cold, and he had already been hit by the sword. Blood gushed out, and Xie Baiyi showed a cruel smile on his face. Liu Hongdian is an expert in murder, so of course he would not let this opportunity go, the red electric sword in his hand stabbed straight at Longchengbi's left chest. His sword is faster and more vicious than Xie Baiyi. Long Chengbi clenched his gums tightly, his body moved sharply to the left. He only moved half a foot before Liu Hongdian's sword arrived. Although this sword was fast, the faster one was Longchengbi's sword. With a sound of "huh", Xue Dao slashed at Liu Hongdian's back. But Xie Baiyi's sword blocked Longchengbi's Xuedao in time, saving Liu Hongdian's life. Liu Hongdian's face was very ugly. He decided that no matter what, he must kill Longcheng Bi. Xie and Liu, two swords combined, are even more powerful. Longcheng Bi seems to have a feeling of being overwhelmed. Tang Zhuquan was surprised and angry, and cursed secretly: "You really deserve to die, if I didn't touch Lao Tzu's acupoints, I can still help you, but now, you have to wait for death. After they kill you, even I'm waiting to die too!" After he finished cursing Longcheng Bi secretly, he cursed secretly again: "Why hasn't that bastard come out yet? Could it be that he refuses to save him? If that's the case, what kind of friend is he?" The "bastard" he scolded was, of course, the person who was lying on the big tree just now. Just as he was cursing secretly, that person suddenly appeared. That person turned out to be Sima Xue, the King of Killers. Section VIII Xie Baiyi and Liu Hong forced Longchengbi to force him. Seeing that they would soon be able to defeat this famous Xuedao prodigal son, Leng might as well suddenly burst out with a sharp and thin sword, and immediately defuse their attack invisible. They all saw the sword very clearly, and they also saw this man very clearly. Liu Hongdian hurriedly backed away, and said coldly, "Sima Xue, the king of assassins, is really extraordinary." Sima Xue said indifferently: "Brother Liu's swordsmanship has been famous for a long time, and today, it really did not disappoint me." Liu Hong called: "Each each other! Each other!" Xie Baiyi said angrily: "You don't have to be polite, now is the time for everyone to fight for life and death, either you die or I die." He became very angry, and rushed towards Longchengbi again. Liu Hongdian looked at Sima Xue, and said: "If the King of Killers wants to teach you, I am determined to accompany you, but now we have to settle the old score with Longcheng Bi, you should step aside for a while." In his last sentence, his attitude was already very blunt. Sima Xue didn't "get out of the way", his sword was still in his hand. He said coldly to Liu Hongdian: "You can kill me, but you must never separate me from Longchengbi." Liu Hongdian sneered: "You are determined to accompany him and make enemies with Old Xia Xie and me." Sima Xue said: "Even if it's not for Longcheng Bi, I will never let you go." Liu Hong said: "From what you said, it seems that I killed many of your relatives." 司马血冷冷道：“你没有干过对不起我的事，也没有和我结下仇怨，但我已答应了一个人，一定要杀你。” 柳红电脸色一沉：“这人是谁？” 司马血道：“他姓欧，黑雁欧刀。” “欧刀？”柳红电淡淡一笑，“他早已是个死人。” 司马血道：“我就是要为这个死人报仇的。” “很好，”柳红电面上露出了一种古怪的笑容：“这个死人实在很好，他居然能有杀手之王为他报仇，实在有莫大的荣幸。” 这时候，龙城璧与谢白衣已在激战中。 柳红电虽然受伤，但伤势并不是很严重，谢白衣虽然剑法厉害，但却也未能占到丝毫便宜。 忽然间，天色变得一片黑暗。 接着，霹雳一响，倾盆大雨，从天而降。 就在霹雳骤响的时间，柳红电的红电剑，忽然疾刺司马血的胸膛。 他的剑势奇诡辛辣，刹那间已一剑九变。 “叮”的一声，司马血的碧血剑突然击在红电剑的剑尖上。 柳红电一阵冷笑，红电剑左右挥舞，再次攻出，而且一出手就是三十六剑。 他的剑快得已像是半空中突如其来的电光。 但司马血的剑也绝不比他稍慢。 两人都是剑术高手，这一交手之下，战况居然比谢白衣和龙城璧更为凶险、刺激。 柳红电那三十六剑，每一剑的剑气都逼人眉睫，虽然只是三十六剑，但看来却比空中骤降的大雨更为频密，简直令人无法看得清楚。 司马血也没有看清楚。 柳红电的剑实在太快，他若要看清楚才能接招，那么他早已是个死人。 在这凶险的搏斗中，你根本不能看清，更没有时间让你去考虑，因为每一剑与下一剑之间，几乎是在同一刹那间使出来的。 绝少人能接下这三十六剑。 但司马血却能。 他的身形，也和柳红电的剑同样快捷，红电剑每次攻向他身上的要害，都给他闪了开去。 柳红电似是微感意外。 “杀手之王”之誉，果然不是白白得来的。 他不敢怠慢。 三十六剑之后，他的剑变了。 不是变得更快，而是变得稍慢。 他的剑虽然慢了下来，但却有更致命的杀着，剑上的劲力也更为沉重。 剑风激起阵阵剑气，连雨点都被这剑气震飞。 司马血沉着应战。 他没有急于反击。 柳红电抢尽先机，司马血若有半点差池，早就陷于死亡的边缘。 柳红电忽然大笑。 他的笑声尖锐、得意、骄傲，就像是一个已经完全取得胜利的人。 他已胜利？ No! 但这一阵尖锐的笑声，却无疑是另一种厉害的武器。 最少，它可以让司马血分心，不能再集中精神应战。 这并不是寻常人所能发出的笑声。 即使内功深厚的武林高手，也未必能发出这种足以扰乱敌人耳目的狂笑。 连站在数丈开外的唐竹权，也已感受到这种尖锐笑声的压力。 柳红电的剑似已占尽上风，司马血若偶一失神，立刻就要死在红电剑之下。 laugh! 红电剑终于找到了一个机会，一剑就刺进司马血的咽喉。 连唐竹权都以为这一剑已刺入司马血的咽喉了。 但奇怪，这一剑到最后关头上，居然折断了。 Section IX 柳红电在刹那间呆住了。 他怎样也不相信，自己的红电剑居然在这个时候断折。 但这是千真万确的事实。 司马血奇招突出，居然伸手抓住了红电剑的剑锋，接着轻轻一折，就把红电剑从中折断。 那是何等惊人的判断力，又是何等惊人的手法。 柳红电只不过呆了很短的时间，半截剑锋又再向前推送。 他仍然要凭这把断剑，把杀手之王司马血击败。 但太迟了。 碧血剑已在这一刹那间，突然穿过他的心脏。 柳红电终于败了。但他却没有料到，居然会败得这么惨。 Ding. 半截红电剑跌在地上。 他面色一片死灰。 司马血的剑仍然没有入鞘，他忽然问：“听说你杀人的时候，总有两个书童陪伴着。” 柳红电苦笑。 司马血道：“怎么他们不在？” 柳红电终于道：“他们是负责埋葬女人的。” 司马血一呆。 柳红电接着道：“但本公子今天要杀的却是男人，而本公子一向都没有埋葬男人的习惯。” 司马血道：“所以他们不必来。” 柳红电点头，然后就倒卧在地上。 他身上流出的鲜血，很快就被雨水冲散。 司马血叹了口气道：“你也岂非是个男人？……”