Chapter 22 Chapter 22 Bai Wuchang Bows His Head

Outside the room was a shop. Feihuan prodigal son opened the door, suddenly his face changed, and he hesitated. In the living room, sitting a middle-aged man in white, with a big horse face, deep eye sockets, hanging eyebrows, white face, high cheekbones and pouty mouth, his evil appearance is really unforgettable at first sight. A thin silver chain was tied around his waist, and a mourning stick was held in his right hand. He sat there without moving, his eagle eyes emitting a cold light that was as sharp as a sharp knife and seemed to penetrate into the lungs. The blue-shirted man behind Feihuan prodigal son frowned deeply, and said: Get out!Nothing to be afraid of.

The prodigal son Feihuan felt guilty, and said in a low voice: Let's take a rest first, and go out later. The man in blue shirt glanced at the man in white, and said calmly, "Just wait a while, I must go out, and before dark, I must find out the surrounding area."Maybe the bearded man can arrive in two days. He knew that the prodigal son Feihuan was frightened by the man in white. Obviously, the man in white had a lot of background, and the four prodigal son Feihuan had nothing to do. The man in white rolled his eagle eyes, stood up and said in a cold voice: "Stop!"Are you a blue shirt customer whose surname is Xin?

He stopped when he heard the sound, and said coldly, "That's right, it's just a mere thing, what's wrong?" You killed the old woman. Can anyone tell you how this happened too. The old man wants to hear from you. Sorry, I'm very busy. What?You reject my Bai Wuchang's request?Bai Wuchang screamed. You have heard it clearly, why don't you say it again next time?He also pushed back politely, confronting each other, refusing to give in. Good boy, you are tired of life, you have no respect for your elders, you will rebel if you don't teach you a lesson!beat!

beat!As he exited the words, with a wave of his left sleeve, suddenly there was a sudden wind and thunder, and the strong wind rushed towards him fiercely with the power of thunder. His face darkened, his palms were separated, there was no sound of the wind, and no energy, but the surging wind passed by him silently and dissipated in the aisle. Bai Wuchang was shocked, and stretched out his mourning staff. Holding the scabbard with his left hand, he raised it upwards slowly, and the handle of the sword rose slowly upwards, slowly moved to his right hand, and he could pull out the sword with just one movement of his right hand.

He raised his sword eyebrows and said word by word: "Bai Wuchang, I have no grievances or enmities with you, why did you attack out of the evil power of using corpse poison?" You have gone too far, if Xin hadn't been on guard beforehand, wouldn't he have died under your vicious evil skills?Your Excellency, you have to give me justice. Bai Wuchang's heart was awe-inspiring, he took a deep breath, practiced all kinds of skills, slowly stretched out the mourning stick, said with a cold smile: "You see!"Junior. You have been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, you should remember what I said next.

snort!you So, fight for your own life and death! Clang!The sword screamed like a dragon chant, and he withdrew his long sword. With the sword out of the sheath, he seemed to be a different person, with a solemn and calm expression. Anyone who tried to find out the intention in his heart from his expression would be disappointed. Bai Wuchang has traveled all over the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he has never seen a person who is facing a life-and-death situation. His expression seems to be calm and indifferent, and he can't help being surprised.In terms of ideas, he has fallen behind.

The tip of the sword rises slowly, and the wind and thunder are faint.Experts can tell at a glance that he is using his internal strength to control the sword.Slide in and get a head start. Bai Wuchang gritted his teeth, shouted loudly, seized the opportunity to make the mourning stick, and pointed out with one stick. Zheng!The sword flower spits out, and the stick and sword touch. The tail of the mourning stick, which was more than a foot long, suddenly collapsed and shattered like powder. The light of the sword circulated, surpassing the lightning and stone fire, tracking and chasing like a shadow.

Bai Wuchang fluttered sideways in shock, and the broken staff sank, blocking the sword rainbow that came from the electric shot. Zheng!The second contact of the sword stick, the moment of life and death has arrived. The sword moves of Xin Wu, the blue-shirted man, are completely different from the swordsmanship of other schools in the martial arts. There are many sects in the world, and swordsmanship known as unparalleled mastery can be found everywhere. Regardless of any sect, they all pay attention to controlling the sword with gods, moving like a rabbit.As quiet as a virgin, he pays attention to martial arts and does not make rash moves. There are rules and regulations between offense and defense.

But his swordsmanship is just the opposite, the sword already has the instinct of rushing to attack, if you can't move, it's like thunder, and it's endless like the Yangtze River. Any direction, any angle, are all-pervasive, unyielding, ferocious and unstoppable, there is no movement, no movement, no stop.If there is no pure internal force, it is impossible to control the sword so continuously. Not allowing the opponent a chance to be quiet, never allowing the opponent to change positions to take a breather, let alone allowing the opponent to have time to dodge Youdou and build strength, it is extremely terrifying.

The second time the staff and sword made contact, a violent sound came out.The debris collapsed at the same time. The mourning stick broke again by more than a foot, and the sword light flew in, pointing directly at Bai Wuchang's chest and abdomen, as if thousands of silver rays had been withdrawn. Bai Wuchang yelled loudly, and threw the broken stick at the oncoming ruthless sword light, and flung himself back violently, finally avoiding the fatal blow. Zheng!The thrown broken staff should be broken into pieces by the sword. The whistling was ear-piercing, the strange thin silver chain from Bai Wuchang's waist shook out, it was two feet long, although it was only as thick as a rope, but it was very heavy, obviously it was not a real silver chain, the sound of breaking wind and whistling when it was shaken was shocking. Frightened.

The man in blue couldn't figure out what it was, so he withdrew quickly.This was the first time he was forced to stop the attack on his own initiative, carefully watching the opponent's moves. The silver chain was very long, and it fell into the air with a wave, and the end of the chain suddenly brushed against a thick pillar of the hall. With a soft bang, the big wooden pillar did not seem to block the silver chain, and the silver chain passed by without hindrance, as if the roof shook a little. The wooden pillars were interrupted, but the cuts were neat. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to find the broken marks.If the silver chain hits the human body, what's the deal? The blue shirt guest's expression changed, and his heart trembled. Bai Wuchang didn't expect the chain to miss, his heart skipped a beat, and with a strange cry, he rushed in with the chain. The blue shirt guest snorted, raised his left hand, and shouted: "Catch the flying knife!"A flying knife turned into a rainbow and flew towards Bai Wuchang's chest. The silver chain was looped around, and it was thrown at the flying knives from the electric fire. At this moment, the blue-shirted guest was like a phantom ghost, taking the opportunity to cut in, and the sword light flicked across Bai Wuchang's right vein door extremely quickly. Ding!With a soft sound, the silver chain strangled the flying knife abruptly. Hey Bai Wuchang screamed, his figure flickered, and the silver chain fluttered about ten feet away.Chi la la!There was a strange sound, embedded in the wall for more than three inches, it was appalling. The figure is divided quickly, and the outcome has been judged.Blood gushed from Bai Wuchang's right vein, and the wound was close to the bone. The point of the blue shirt man's sword was coldly pressed against Bai Wuchang's throat, and he said coldly: "What I said, I will retaliate with an eye for an eye." Bai Wuchang's face was ashen, and he forced himself to say calmly: You use a throwing knife to attack, you are not a hero. You can say whatever you want, and the flying knife has sounded a warning according to the rules.Whether you are a hero or not is irrelevant, anyway, life and death are a matter of life and death, whoever survives is the hero. Let's fight outside in the wide area of ​​Hebei, and then have a fair showdown. You have no chance, people only have one life and death.he said grimly. The four Feihuan prodigal sons were stunned by the ferocious fight just now.There were a few other people in the aisle, watching in horror. Bai Wu often sees that the other party is not stimulated, and knows that something is wrong.The courage was gone, replaced by terror, and he said in a soft and horrified tone: Please let me stop the bleeding. He sneered and said: Why don't you do it? Bai Wuchang shuddered and said: Your sword He ignored it and said: The sword is not in the way. Who said that the sword is not in the way, the sound is falling vigorously, the tip of the sword is raised, if Bai Wuchang does not raise his head, his throat will be pierced. For those who practice qi, if their blood vessels are injured, their qi will be dissipated, and it will be difficult to resist the sword. What's more, the sword of the blue-shirted man has used his internal strength, it can hurt the wrist veins protected by qigong, and of course it can pierce the throat where the qigong has dissipated. Bai Wuchang raised his head in horror, and shouted in fear: Please raise your hands high! The next one is raising his right hand high.he said grimly. God!you what happened to me? My blood is running out I'm about to shed your blood. God!you want me I want you dead, an eye for an eye.He said emphatically. Let me go! Your nickname is Bai Wuchang, who have you ever let go? Excessive blood flow, will faint.Bai Wuchang was already feeling dizzy, but he didn't dare bear the pain to support him. The tip of the sword was under his throat, and the upward pressure continued unabated, so he could only use his best to control his consciousness to support.As long as I feel a little weak, the tip of the sword will ruthlessly penetrate into the throat, it is really miserable, and I am about to collapse. Come and save me!Bai Wuchang screamed out of his wits. When the girl in Caiyi arrived, she stood out from the crowd and shouted coquettishly, "Brother Xin, please be merciful." The blue-shirted guest snorted and asked coldly: Is he your man? The girl in Caiyi smiled sweetly: "Whether it's my person or not is irrelevant, the problem is that he has already confessed and begged for mercy."According to martial arts rules Don't talk about martial arts rules to me.According to the rules, the deadly skills of strange skills and supernatural powers can only be used to protect the whole body in critical situations of life and death, but he used the corpse poison technique to surprise a stranger when he met him. He did not abide by the martial arts rules first, Therefore, I have the right to take his life.He answered in a deep voice. Brother Xin, it's your fault that you severely wounded the old woman with one move, it's so clever that it's frightening, so it's no wonder that he used the corpse poison technique to make a surprise attack! snort!Strong words know what they are poor Please spare him once for being so mean to the concubine!The girl in Caiyi said politely, using soft skills to lure him to give up. He is the kind of person who takes the soft but not the hard, draws his sword back, and says coldly: Bai Wuchang sends you this life.Next time, hum!I hope there will be no next time, you'd better stay away from Xin Mou. Bai Wuchang was terrified, quickly grasped the wounded pulse, staggered and fled in embarrassment, as if he had aged ten years suddenly. He sheathed his sword, and walked towards the aisle coldly. The girl in Caiyi moved lightly with her lotus steps, stopped her and said with a smile: "Brother Xin, please stop." He smiled faintly, stopped and said, "Girl, I have already seen that you are a person with unique skills, and I am not weak. I hope we won't try our best. It will be a terrible situation where both sides will suffer." Yo!See how ugly you are, don't worry!I believe that between you and me, we will not meet each other in battle.The girl said tenderly. Hard to say.Conflict of interests is inevitable, unless one party makes concessions; and the next party will not make concessions. Brother Xin, don't make it so serious, there is no difficulty in the world that cannot be solved.My surname is Yan, and my nickname is Xia. In the next Xinwu, the girl should have known. I hope this is your real name, brother Xin, let's go out for a walk so that we can get to know each other better and see if there is a compromise to avoid conflicts of interest between the two parties. this Nothing wrong with it?I believe that after understanding each other, there must be benefits for each other. He was about to inquire about the other party's details, and he hit it off, and said with a calm smile: Yes, the creed of friends in the rivers and lakes is that it is better to have a hundred friends than to make an enemy.You are right, there is no difficulty in the world that cannot be solved, let's go out for a walk. As soon as the two left, the prodigal son Feihuan said discouragedly: "It's over, the hero is sad and the beauty is off. If the blue shirt man joins forces with Meilin Xiaozhu, we are hopeless." Venerable Xianyun smiled coldly, and said slowly: Donor, we still have hope. you mean Jiuyou Niang has a little friendship with you, not bad, good.But this time she She is like-minded with us this time, and there is no conflict. Besides, if Lanshanke and Meilin Xiaozhu join forces, she is also hopeless. oh!This is true. Therefore, she must cooperate with us. What can she do? Did you forget she was a Merry Widow? oh!this When it comes to hooking up with men, and her bedtime kung fu, how can a young lady of the Yan family compare with her? oh!Monk, if you say such things, are you not afraid of disasters from the Buddha?Ha ha!We have to try, shall we? Venerable Xianyun blushed and said with a smile: Don't worry, the Buddha will not bring disaster to me, a wine and meat monk with six unclean roots.go!Let's wait for the good news. OK, I'll go now. Accompanied by Xin Wu, Miss Yan walked around the fort first, and then went out of the fort to check the situation everywhere. When the two of them appeared in front of people, it was like throwing a boulder in a peaceful ancient well, which immediately caused a commotion, and the restlessness could be clearly seen from the faces of everyone. This means that the dreaded man in the blue shirt has teamed up with the people of Mei Lin Xiaozhu. Everyone is thinking that the situation of living together for the time being has been broken. Mei Lin Xiaozhu's strength is the strongest, but it is not much stronger than the young and old Li family.Wouldn't it be even more powerful if the Blue Shirts were added? This way, it is more than enough to deal with the Li family. So, do you need other people to strengthen the lineup?Would you like someone else to take a share?There is no doubt that those who get in the way will be rooted out. A storm is brewing, and everyone is in danger.Some people secretly planned to withdraw, and they all prepared to respond.