Chapter 205: You are dead, who?

Wang Yue was angry. Since his art was completed, he had been insulted, but those who insulted him paid the price. The Han Dynasty was honest and no one could be indifferent to other people's insults, otherwise he would be a coward.

Wang Yue is not a coward. Although he is eager to become an official, he is not a coward.

He is the number one swordsman in the capital.

Wang Yue did not go back, he set out his sword. Although he had drunk half a night of wine, his hands were still stable and his sword was still sharp.

The people next to him saw a sword light and immediately held their breath. Although most of them had seen life and death, at this time, watching the number one swordsman in the capital kill people, no matter from which aspect, it was a matter of nervousness.

Almost everyone's conclusion is the same Chapter 205 You are dead, who knows? Wang Yue's sword is very fast, and this young man named Liu Xiu is dead.

Cao Poshi showed a bright smile. He had thought about countless scenes, but he never thought that Liu Xiu would come to his house to die. It was really timely. If he had come earlier, he would not have asked Wang Yue to take action. Without the amazing swordsman of the capital, Cao Poshi would not be sure to kill Liu Xiu here.

Cao Poshi was a little regretful. Isn’t it a pity that this opponent died like this? Because he had paid 10,000 stones of food and 50 million yuan.

Almost in an instant, Wang Yue stabbed the thirteen swords and Liu Xiu took two steps back.

It was these two steps that almost all of Wang Yue's thirteen swords, like a storm, were lost. Only two small holes were stabbed in the left shoulder and right chest, revealing the silk fleece inside. Liu Xiu stopped laughing. He lowered his head, looked at the two holes, and sighed Zhongkang misled me. He said that although you are known as the fast sword and are invincible in the thirteenth style of the rapid wind, in fact, only the first ten swords can still be seen. The last three swords are just a fool. Unfortunately, these last two swords pierced my new clothes."

Wang Yue could no longer maintain a steady breathing, his usual stable eyes were a little confused. Although he was angry, he did not lose his mind. Chapter 205 You are dead, who knows? He was the thirteenth stance of his fame. However, Liu Xiu's body movement was not as fast as him. All the eleven swords in front were gone. Only the last two swords stabbed Liu Xiu, because Liu Xiu did not continue to retreat after taking two steps back. He followed him in time, and the tip of the sword pierced his coat.

But that's all he gained.

Wang Yue was very shocked, even more shocked than when he faced Xu Qian last time. Xu Qian's martial arts were magical, but among his thirteen swords, he was unhappy at all. But today when facing Liu Xiu, Liu Xiu seemed to be the legendary immortal ape who knew swordsmanship, who was too flexible to understand. Although his name was Yue, he did not have the exquisite swordsmanship of Yue Nu.

He failed to hit Liu Xiu.

In his memory, this was the first time that the sword stab failed to hit the opponent after arriving in Luoyang.

"You won." Liu Xiu dusted his clothes, raised his head, and looked at Wang Yue's number one swordsman in the capital with a quiet reputation. Can you get out of here now?"

Wang Yue stood there and did not answer Liu Xiu. The people next to him looked at each other and found it incredible. None of them was because they shouldn't say. Wang Yue won? But he seemed to lose.

After a moment of dead silence, Cao Poshi's scream broke the quiet and killed him-"

Wang Yue gritted his teeth and took action again. The long sword tore the hall with the smell of wine and powder, and went straight to Liu Xiu's chest. Liu Xiu lowered his face and suddenly dodged. Wang Yue had already prepared, and the sword walked with his will and moved closely with Liu Xiu. But at this moment, an accident happened, a gust of cold wind blew over the face, and then a black shadow suddenly magnified, as if he wanted to cover him.

"Zhong" Wang Yue was shocked, shook his wrist, and took action again in the Thirteenth Stage of Fierce Wind.

He stabbed.

Wang Yue was ecstatic and pulled away quickly, avoiding the black shadow's pounce.

A cloak fell on the ground, with thirteen holes and a tent of blood.

Cao Poshi covered his throat with one hand and pointed at the ecstatic Wang Yue with the other. His eyes were staring like copper bells, and blood came out of his fingers.

"You...you..." He looked at Wang Yue incredibly, making a "hiss" sound in hissing, like a poisonous snake.

"The Thirteen Swords of the Fierce Wind are indeed worthy of their reputation." Liu Xiu praised, picked up a cloak from the ground, shook his head regretfully, it was a pity for my new clothes. Wang Yue, we have this hatred, and I will calculate with you in the future." After that, he turned around and walked backwards.

A terrified maid ran away in front, staggeringly staggeringly while screaming in a trembling voice——”

Wang Yue was crying without tears. He already understood that Liu Xiu was there all the time, blocking the cold wind rushing into the door with his body. It seemed like a very natural move, but it was actually a trap. When avoiding his first sword, Liu Xiu dodged sideways and threw out the bulge. The cold wind was out of cover and rushed towards him, making him feel the instant cold and made a wrong judgment. He regarded the bulge thrown out as an enemy, and subconsciously used his best sword technique.

But he couldn't figure out that he would stab Cao Poshi who was supposed to be behind him. Cao Poshi, who was originally sitting on the chairman, was time to run ahead of him and stab him in the throat with his sword?

These questions lingered in Wang Yue's mind, but they did not affect the results everyone saw. Everyone was stunned by the scene in front of him. Wang Yue and Liu Xiu were fighting, so why would he suddenly turn around and kill Cao Poshi?

Liu Xiu was not in the mood to explain to them. He followed the panicked maid and pushed open Cao Jie's door easily.

The cold wind was spinning around Liu Xiu, constantly rushing into the room like a ghost, blew the door carved with complex patterns and blew the snowflakes in the sky around Liu Xiu, looking very poetic.

Although Cao Jie had read the poem, he could not feel any poetry at all. He narrowed his eyes, glanced at the maid who was fainting when rolling his eyes, and then looked at Liu Xiu, who had no expression on his face, and felt chills on his back.

"Are you here?" he said inexplicably, hoarsely.

"Here you." Liu Xiu walked into the room, brought the door with him, and left the strong wind and Blizzard outside the door. He looked around, then walked to Cao Jie, pulled a Jinshi and sat down, took out the short knife from his arms and gently placed it on the table.

Cao Jie felt a suffocation and if you kill me, you wouldn't be alive."

"No, I can only survive if I kill you." Liu Xiu smiled slightly. He reached out and took the exquisite small wine pot next to him, took a cup and poured a glass of wine, tasted it, and nodded with satisfaction. This is the tribute bar in Xiangyang? There are many words on Wuxia.com."

Cao Jie wanted to laugh, but he didn't laugh. He glanced at the short sword that was less than three feet away, hesitating whether he should take advantage of Liu Xiu's drinking and stab Liu Xiu to death. This idea flashed and was immediately dispelled by him. As an old man who was about to be over 70 next year, it was an unwise decision to compete with Liu Xiu, who was only twenty next year.

Although he was also a West Garden rider who was not good at that time.

"You are committing the crime of deceiving the king." Cao Jie tried his best to calm down. He reached out to hold the wine glass with the slowest movement to avoid causing Liu Xiu's misunderstanding. Liu Xiu glanced at him, filled him with the wine pot in his hand, and then looked at him silently. Cao Jie took a sip of the wine, calmed down, and then said, but I can stop talking."

Liu Xiu laughed at your brother as he was dead. Although I didn’t kill him, you must think I killed him."

Cao Jie's eyebrows trembled. Since you said you were not killed by you, of course you were not killed by you. "He paused and said, "You left now, I can guarantee that you will not be implicated. I will not mention this matter again in the future."

"Hahaha..." Liu Xiu couldn't help laughing. He shook his head gently, as if he thought Cao Jie's words were very ridiculous. Cao Jie's heart tightened, but his face was still very calm, except for the uncontrollable twitching of his eyes.

"You want to be the crime of deceiving the king, and you will be implicated." Cao Jie continued, "not only the Wang family, you can't escape the relationship, but also your disciple Zhang Fei, as well as the Yeting Order Bi Lan and the Little Yellow Sect Liu Yunshuang. Do you think that Zhang Fei's private change of Wang Chu's portrait can be hidden from everyone's eyes?"

So what if Liu Xiu picks up his eyelids?"

Cao Jie choked, but Liu Xiu's words meant, but he could hear that Liu Xiu didn't take him seriously at all the crime of deceiving the king. He felt a little dry and subconsciously licked his lips, "You are not afraid of death, but it doesn't mean the Wang family is not afraid of either."

"I'm a crime of deceiving the king." Liu Xiu waved his hand and interrupted Cao Jie. He asked in confusion: "If you die, who else? Will the Wang family say it, or will Bi Lan say it?"

"If you don't want to know, you will not do it." Cao Jie's face turned pale and it wasn't just me."

"Since I have committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, you have to bargain with me here instead of reporting to the emperor? It is also a crime of deceiving the emperor. Can you tell others about this? I still understand such a simple logic." Liu Xiu put down his wine glass, pulled out his short knife, and focused on his nails. Then he raised his head again and looked at Cao Jie with pity. Since you have not told others, why do I need you? Wouldn't it be safer to kill you?" He shook his hand and interrupted Cao Jie's pale defense. Don't think about those useless things. Today, you must die. The difference is just the difference between the body and the head or the whole body."

Cao Jie's face turned pale all of a sudden. He didn't need to say anything anymore. Liu Xiu had no intention of bargaining with him from the moment he stepped into the door, and he didn't care about his threat at all. In fact, he could not tell others about this. The most important secret is always in his hands, and there is no reason to give it to others in vain.

The only thing he did was that he thought Liu Xiu would discuss with him and would beg him for mercy, but he did not expect that Liu Xiu would use the most direct and violent means to kill people and silence them. He broke in so openly, calmly as if he went home, and told him in a very calm tone.

I'm going to kill you, so I'm safest.

The so-called strategy is based on the accurate grasp of the opponent. The same strategy may be the opposite result for different people. If you make a mistake at this point, no matter how exquisite the plan is, it will become a joke. He always thought that Liu Xiu was trying to win by scheming, but he could not have such a simple and direct reaction. At this moment, all Cao Jie's ideas became a bubble.

No one can do it, but who will bargain with the dead?

Cao Jie could no longer control his emotions, and could no longer maintain the sedation of forced sedation, and his whole body trembled. His lips trembled, he raised a hand, pointed at Liu Xiu's nose, and said with a trembling voice... You killed the minister..."

Liu Xiu narrowed his eyes and looked at his other hand that quietly reached out to the wine pot. He said in a low tone that your hand was shaking so hard, can you still hold the wine pot without jumping. Then he looked up at Cao Jie, his eyes filled with contempt, and I killed me, you bite me?"

"If you kill me, you can't escape."

"It's your bird's business?" Liu Xiu slapped his forehead, "Sorry, I forgot that you have no birds. In short, whether I can escape has nothing to do with you. You should think about it first if you meet Li Ying on the road to the underworld."

Cao Jie's face was ashes. There was endless fear in his eyes. Was the young man in front of him mature or reckless? He shook his voice sweetly, let out a long whine, and fell softly to the ground.

Liu Xiu pushed away the terrified people. When he came out of the back room, there was no guest in the front hall, only the messy cup plate and Cao Poshi's corpse. The servants of Cao's mansion ran back and forth like a group of headless flies. Many people were holding a few valuables in their hands. Some even tore and beat them for a certain item, but no one cared about Liu Xiu.

Liu Xiu sighed and turned around and went out, disappearing in the vast wind and snow.

The Jiaofang Hall was lit along the wall, and the copper spouts on it were filled with sweet heat, which made the entire Jiaofang Hall warm. The largest stove was lit in the center of the room, and the red charcoal fire licked the bottom of the copper pot.

The emperor hugged the warm hand stove and sat comfortably on the brocade couch. Empress Song sat quietly at the other end of the brocade couch, without even looking at Guiren He, who was sitting below, focused on peeling the pine nuts in his hand, peeling off the hard shell with his slender nails, picking out the pine nuts inside, and then gently smiled and sent the golden pine nuts to the emperor's mouth. The emperor stopped Songren and licked Queen Song's fingers at the same time. The eyes met Queen Song, and both smiled at the same time. Empress Song turned her head shyly, avoided the gaze of the emperor, and glanced at Guiren He intentionally or unintentionally.

Guiren He had a blue face and tightly pinched the corner of his clothes. Because he tried too hard, his knuckles showed a little blue-white. She wanted to lift the copper stove in front of her and pour a pot of boiling water on Queen Song, especially on her face.

She hated the abominable smile on her face very much.

"Don't be bitter. If you draw it, you will still be happy with your family?" The emperor glanced at her with some displeasure. He was shocked and quickly relaxed his expression and forced a smile to say that I am guilty of my crime."

Le Song and Jiang Lan sat in the distance and painted with care. The emperor asked them to draw a picture of family happiness, so they had to sit here and look at this "family happiness". While painting, they complained to Liu Xiu, the owner of Tai Chi Taoist Hall, who had to paint the paintings, and they had to draw them towards others. Not only were they tired of painting, but they were also tired of being painted, which was more noble than being noble. Although she was sitting here, she seemed to be sitting on a fire, but the emperor wanted to see family happiness, so she could not leave. Not only that, she had to pretend to be very happy, as tired as she was.

Her expression now shows no sign of "family joy".

"Your Majesty..." Jian Shuo hurriedly walked in. When he saw the warm scene in the hall, he couldn't help but be stunned.

"Things?" The emperor waved to him with a smile, "Come near and pick a pine nut to eat. This is a fresh product that just came from Liaodong this year. Although it looks inconspicuous, it tastes really not."

Jian Shuo quickly thanked him, walked to the copper furnace in the center, took two pine nuts, but had no time to eat them, so he quickly walked to the emperor and whispered a few times.

"?" The emperor's face sterned, and suddenly raised his head and stared at Jian Shuo with sharp eyes. "Is Cao Jie dead?"

"Yeah." Jian Shuo was startled and quickly stepped back two steps back Henan Yin He came in to report that they had just received the news that Cao Jie and Cao Poshi died in Cao Jie's mansion."

The emperor stood up and shouted loudly, "Who did it?"

Jian Shuo hesitated for a moment Cao Poshi was killed by Wang Yue, Cao Jie... Cao Jie is..."

"Yes? Say it quickly." The emperor was furious and his voice echoed in the hall.

"There is no external injuries on Cao Jie's body, it looks...it looks like he died naturally." Jian Shuo changed his color in fear and hurriedly fell to the ground.

"Natural death?" The emperor seemed to find it interesting and couldn't help laughing. The old eunuch didn't live to seventy." He thought about it, then turned around and asked Wang Yue, who hurt Cao Poshi. Isn't he the number one swordsman in the capital? Have you drunk too much?"

Jian Shuo was speechless and mustered up the courage to continue saying to Your Majesty. Some people said that all this... was caused by Liu Xiu."

As soon as this said, the three people in the hall were stunned. The emperor looked at Jian Shuo in confusion, as if he was thinking about which Liu Xiu he was talking about. Queen Song was shocked, and the smile on her face disappeared. She straightened her body and looked at Jian Shuo in a flash. However, Concubine He couldn't help but smile and clenched her fists secretly.

"Which Liu Xiu?" The emperor broke the silence.

"Shi Zhong Liu Xiu Liu Deran."

"Have he returned to Luoyang?.........He ran to Cao Jie's mansion to do it?"

"I... I am not." Jian Shuo was also a little confused, "However, Luoyang Order Zhou Yi has already gone to the Tai Chi Taoist Hall to arrest Liu Xiu, and it is expected that there will be a result soon."

The emperor's eyes flashed. After a while, he couldn't help laughing, sat back on the couch, waved to Jiang Le and continued painting."

It is by】.!!!
Chapter completed!