Chapter 10 The Golden Needle Murder(1/2)
Swish!
A sound of breaking through the air appeared out of thin air!
A sharp silver dart shone coldly and passed through the air, like a rolling silver fish.
The cold light shot straight towards Chen Xuanyi's forehead!
The next moment, Chen Xuanyi did not move.
A knife had already cut the short dagger to the ground.
At the same time, there was also a sword attacking!
The knife is not unsheathed!
The sword was not unsheathed!
The swords and swords ended, and the silver dart landed!
Hu Yidao sat there and shouted in a deep voice: "Whoever blocks my drinking will kill anyone."
The tall and thin man turned around and glared at the dozens of people behind him, "Get out, get out of here!"
Among the thirty or forty people behind, a beggar in a ragged clothes shouted: "We have good intentions. The wild Taoist priest is unknown and is very inconsistent. Be careful that he poisons the wine!"
Another handsome and handsome husband also whispered: "You must be careful that the wild Taoist priest and the one named Hu will join forces to deceive you!"
The tall and thin man said angrily: "Get out! Brother Hu is an open and honest man, how could he be that sinister and cunning villain!"
"If this brother Chen wants to poison it, he will have already been poisoned yesterday. Do you have to wait until today?"
Seeing this, the two of them stopped persuading each other, looking disappointed and ready to retreat outside the door.
At this moment, Chen Xuanyi spoke, "Everyone, I just left like this, it seems that it is not appropriate."
Chen Xuanyi's voice was extremely clear. Although it was as plain as water, anyone could hear the chill contained in it.
"Wild Taoist, what do you want?"
The one who opened his mouth was a rash man holding a steel whip, wearing a thick mink suit, and he threw the hidden weapon out of it just now.
Chen Xuan poured a bowl of wine, took a sip, and said, "If you want to take my life, then I will naturally have to take your life."
“That is... fair.”
When the man heard this, he couldn't help but laugh, "You, a wild Taoist priest who has not grown all her hair, dare to pretend to be a big head in front of you, Mr. Tao?"
"Master Tao, I'll stand here, waiting for you to take Tao's life!"
The next moment, the man's voice came to an abrupt end!
A few golden light flashed in the air, sank into the man's throat and stuck it in the man's face.
The man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and bloodstains flowed down the man's cheeks.
A bang!
The man fell down on his back.
In the inn, there was a silence in an instant!
"Now, it's fair."
"I, Chen Xuanyi, never do business that loses money."
Chen Xuanyi picked up the bowl again, took a sip of wine, and said slowly.
"It's the hibiscus golden needle!"
The handsome and handsome husband squatted beside the lyricist who couldn't get up, looked at the dozens of thin golden needles stuck in the lyricist's face and shouted in a deep voice.
"The needle is poisonous, Brother Tao, dead!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused an uproar among the thirty or forty people beside them.
"What a cruel method!"
"What a vicious Taoist priest!"
"This is the hibiscus golden needle! This stinky Taoist priest is from the Wudang Sect!"
For a moment, many people shouted.
"There are faults and the debts are the masters. Do you want to avenge him?"
“This deal is not very cost-effective.”
Chen Xuan grabbed a bite of the dish, chewed it slowly, and then said.
At this moment, the tall and thin man turned around and said, "Don't you take the person out..."
The handsome and handsome husband looked calm and said to Chen Xuan: "Brother Tao, my Tian Guinong will come to you sooner or later."
After saying that, the husband ordered the two around him to escort the already dead rash man out.
For a moment, the store became much empty.
The shopkeeper standing behind the counter was pale and his calves were trembling uncontrollably.
The folk customs of Cangzhou are very good at martial arts. The shopkeeper also practiced both skills when he was young, but he never killed anyone.
This is a big day, and it is a human life. It is so cruel to take action. No wonder it is said that it is best not to mess with four types of people when you go to the world.
Taoist priests, monks, women, children.
This young Taoist priest looks not old, but he is extremely ruthless in his attacks. The hidden weapon just now was really as fast as lightning!
At this time, the waiter came up with the wine jar in his arms.
Hu Yidao grabbed the wine jar and said, "Come on, the flies have been driven away, drink, drink."
The tall and thin man on the side looked at Chen Xuanyi and frowned and said, "It turns out that the little brother is a disciple of the Wudang Sect."
Chen Xuan smiled and did not correct this sentence, but said: "The protagonist today is not me, but two."
The tall and thin man heard this, nodded silently, then raised the wine bowl and drank it all.
"Come on, drink, drink."
Hu Yidao shouted aside.
Drink it together.
Hu Yidao stood up and said, "Her Miao, please."
The tall and thin one was Miao Renfeng. Miao Renfeng said with a sword: "Brother Hu, please."
After saying that, the two of them showed their swords in the lobby of the inn.
The lobby of this inn is quite large. When the shopkeeper saw the two of them lit up their swords, he dared not stop them. He could only pray that the two men would fight gently and not destroy all the belongings in his shop.
Seeing this, the beautiful woman holding the child in her arms nodded slightly at Chen Xuanyi, and then looked at the two of them.
Chen Xuan sat there, a flash of red flashed in his eyes.
At this time, the sound of swords and swords had already sounded in the hall.
"Hiss Miao, I'm in the move."
Hu Yidao stepped forward, waved his sword and slashed at Miao Renfeng.
Miao Renfeng's body was slanted, the sword's sharp edge turned around, the sword's tip trembled, and stabbed Hu Yidao's right flank.
Chen Xuan started watching the battle without blinking his eyes.
Hu Yidao and Miao Renfeng's martial arts are already top experts in the world.
There are very few who can beat the two of them, and only some old people who have never been born have the ability to fight with them.
As soon as Chen Xuan rushed from Shaanxi to Cangzhou, he watched this grand showdown.
In the hall, swords flashed, and the two of them showed their unique skills in their lives. After more than 200 moves, they didn't even get a single point.
As the saying goes, "A sword is like a fierce tiger, a sword is like a flying phoenix, and a gun is like a swimming dragon."
Hu Yidao's sword was the tiger going down the mountain, and Miao Renfeng's sword was like a phoenix flying.
The two are hard and soft, each with their own abilities, and their attacks are getting faster and faster, and their moves are getting more and more tricky.
This made Chen Xuanyi sigh. If it weren't for the Eye of the Sea of Blood, he wouldn't have been able to see the tricks of the two of them clearly if he wanted to steal the master today.
I saw Miao Renfeng's long sword suddenly emerged and stabbed from unexpected parts.
Hu Yidao also suddenly turned the blade and used the handle to hit the blade, forcing Miao Renfeng to change her moves.
The six-character technique of exposing, wiping, hooking, chopping, chopping, and chopping is simply unpredictable when Hu Yidao uses it in his hands.
From morning to evening, the north wind was whistling outside and heavy snow kept falling.
This day passed very quickly.
Chen Xuan was fascinated by seeing the two of them playing against each other.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Miao Renfeng said, "Brother Hu, are you going to fight at night or again tomorrow!"
To be continued...