God catches no trace

Chapter 42 Sword

Chapter 10: The Sword

Fast horse.

Twenty or so horses that ran so fast.

Pass through the center of Jishui Town.

gallop forward.

They are fast catchers with simple knives on their waists.

The leader is Nie Rufeng.

Seeing his serious face, he knew something was going on.

What's the matter?
Either arrest people, or a big crime will happen here.

The former is very likely.

The latter is almost zero.

The galloping horse finally stopped by the wall of a tall courtyard.

Nie Rufeng turned around, drew out the simple knife, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.

He looked up, and there were four golden characters written on the door: "Yue'er Villa".

"Seal this place up."

"Yes, Captain Nie."

More than twenty arresters replied in unison.

Nie Rufeng didn't speak anymore, he put the simple knife on his shoulder, and slammed on the door with his big hand.

"Drive quickly..."

Without shouting three words, a few "squeaks" opened the door slowly.

The person who caught his eye was an old man.

"Grandpa catcher, what happened?" Seeing the catcher outside, he asked in shock.

"None of your business, get out of the way."

Nie Rufeng squeezed his body and stepped into the courtyard, followed by half of the twenty or so policemen.

Just walking a few steps forward, I saw a few servants who looked like Yue'er Villa blocking the way.

"Do you want to die?" Nie Rufeng put Pu Dao off his shoulder and shouted.

"Isn't this Botou Nie?" said a tall middle-aged servant.

"There's no time to grind, get out of the way. Tell the owner to come out."

"Nie Butou has a big temper. When he came to the village, he not only didn't say hello, but also acted aggressively. I don't know why?" The middle-aged servant not only refused to let him go, but asked instead.

When Nie Rufeng saw it, he was furious: "You are quite courageous, dare to stop the arrest and act quickly."

After finishing speaking, he waved the simple knife with his right hand and slashed across.

Upon seeing him, the Gao family servant said, "Captain Nie, offended."

As soon as his footsteps moved, his body turned slightly, and his big hand grabbed again.

Nie Rufeng knew in his heart that the opponent had obviously come to grab the knife empty-handed, and the technique was fast.

But he is a head catcher, and Jingzhou is famous for its head catchers.

How can you let the opponent succeed in one catch.

The moment his hand touched Pu Dao's back, Nie Rufeng's left hand turned into a palm and hit the opponent's chest.

This change of tactics surprised the middle-aged servant.

With a "hmm" in his mouth, he quickly withdrew his hands and stepped back a few steps.

Nie Rufeng's move seems to be an abandonment, but in fact it is a way of fighting. If the opponent grabs the knife abruptly, he will definitely get a palm in the chest.

This style of play is absolutely clever, who would rather take physical injuries than take the opponent's weapons?

Therefore, the middle-aged servant quickly let go and withdrew.

"Nie Butou is worthy of being called Butou, and his moves are really different." At this time, a woman's faint voice came.

Nie Rufeng raised his head and looked forward.

On the steps of the main house of the villa, two people appeared.A jeweled middle-aged woman with light blush on her face, and another middle-aged man dressed like a housekeeper.

"Stand down and don't be rude to Mr. Nie." The woman spoke again.

Seeing that her words were considered polite, Nie Rufeng clasped his fists together: "Come here today, only looking for the owner Jiang Yishui, and has nothing to do with anyone else."

"What do you want from my husband?"

It turned out that the owner's wife.

"There is a robbery case, and someone testifies that he is the mastermind."

"Oh, you're right?"

"If you don't believe me, let him come out to see me."

"Butou Nie, what a coincidence, the owner has gone out."

"Don't lie to me, people have been watching here for the past few days, and he has never come out." After Nie Rufeng finished speaking, he raised his knife and walked towards the steps.

"Hehe, Captain Nie has a lot of eyes and ears."

"It's the responsibility, don't blame me."

The rest of the arresters also flocked to see this.

The owner's wife's face changed: "It seems that you want to force your way in?"

"good."

"Then don't blame me for being rude." She said every word.

"is it?"

"You do not believe?"

"Do not believe."

"Okay." The owner's wife said every single word, and stroked horizontally with her hands seemingly in an understatement.

Nie Rufeng and the dozen or so policemen didn't react, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in their wrists.

When they looked at their wrists, they saw a deep scratch, and blood was flowing down drop by drop.

"The sword is invisible".

At this time, a woman in white floated from outside the door.

When Nie Rufeng saw it, he called out in surprise, "Miss Shui."

The owner's wife smiled, "I never expected that at such a young age, I would know this kind of sword technique that hasn't been seen in Jianghu for a long time."

"30 years ago, He Ziyu, the founder of "Sword Invisible", became famous all over the world, defeated countless top masters, and had a competition with his master "Sorrowful" son."

"Oh, you, disciple of the "Sorrowful" son? Why have you never heard of it?" said the owner's wife.

"The little girl's surname is Shui and her name is Sheng. She is the master's late disciple and the only disciple."

"No wonder, the tragic young master has been living in seclusion for more than twenty years. It's not surprising that he doesn't know."

"Master once said that the only one who can compete with the sword technique of "Lovesick Tears" is Senior He's "Sword Invisible"."

"Hehe, you don't need to wear a high hat. My father mentioned to me that the sad son only used six moves to win." The owner's wife was a little unhappy.

"However, there are almost no people in the Jianghu who can pass six moves under the master's sword."

"Although I have never seen the "Lovesick Tears" sword technique, I have always been curious, is this sword technique really as people say?"

Shui Sheng babbled, not knowing how to answer.

Seeing her, the owner's wife remained silent and said, "I want to meet her. I wonder what Miss Shui wants?"

"This, this." She thought for a while: "Yes, but there is a condition."

"What conditions?"

"I'll beat you with six moves, you call Jiang Yishui out immediately."

"Sister Shui Sheng doesn't need six moves, I think four moves are enough." Another female voice came from outside the door.

The owner's wife looked up and saw that a man and a woman were already standing in the courtyard.

What a quick movement.

"My lord, you are here." Nie Rufeng bowed slightly.

Sang Wuhen smiled.

"Sister, you are talking nonsense." Shui Sheng blushed.

"It's a fact, my uncle said that your swordsmanship has already surpassed him."

"Who are you two?"

"The little girl's surname is Xia and her name is Rupiao. She is the only disciple of Mr. Wangyou. This is the famous catcher Sang Wuhen in Kyoto, brother Sang." Xia Rupiao said seriously.

"Haha, it's interesting. Today, the apprentice of the world's top master and the world's number one god catcher will come to our village. It's an honor, an honor." The owner's wife said in a cold tone.

"Senior He Ziyu only has one daughter. It seems that her sister's surname is He and her name is Tianzhu." Sang Wuhen said.

"That's right, Sang Shenzhu is really well-informed." After He Tianzhu finished speaking, the conversation changed: "It seems that you came to our village because of my husband?"

"To be honest, we do come here with the same intention as Butou Nie."

It turned out that Sang Wuhen, Shui Sheng, and Xia Rupiao secretly interviewed many people in Jishui Town, but none of them knew who Li Jifeng was.In addition, I have never seen his appearance, so I didn't find any clues.This morning, I saw Butou Nie riding a horse with a large group of people passing through the middle of the street, and he knew he was going to arrest people, so he followed.

"If you want to meet Jiang Yishui, okay, you must let Miss Shui compare sword skills." Seeing the famous Sang Wuhen, He Tianzhu no longer had the slightest arrogance.I knew in my heart that today, they would never give up without seeing Jiang Yishui.

"Okay, little sister, just use four tricks to beat her to the point of conviction." Xia Rupiao dismissed her.

"This master disciple of Mr. Wangyou speaks loudly. If I hadn't said something first, I would have met you." He Tianzhu was a little annoyed.

"Senior He, please don't care about what my sister said."

Seeing that Shui Sheng spoke softly and politely, completely different from Xia Rupiao, her anger subsided.

Then smiled slightly: "Miss Shui, this old man will teach you a brilliant trick."

After finishing speaking, he volleyed down and stretched out his index finger.

Shui Sheng suddenly felt a sword energy stabbing towards him.

"What a move." Sang Wuhen praised it upon seeing it.

To tell the truth, "Sword Invisible" is more than enough to deal with ordinary masters,

But for Shui Sheng, it was normal.

I saw the sword in her hand tremble, and "flick of the fingers" came out very quickly.

The two streams collided in the air instantly.

However, what made He Tianzhu unbelievable was that during the collision of his sword energy, he was forcefully forced back by the cold air.

She realized that the situation was not good, because she knew that if the rebound force hit her, she would be crippled even if she was not dead, so she immediately withdrew her move, and she jumped back to avoid it in mid-air.

But before he landed on the ground, he quickly rushed forward again, drawing a circle with his index finger.

The energy generated by this circle is like countless sharp swords penetrating the net woven by the cold air and stabbing at the opponent.

Everyone was dazzled.

Sang Wuhen and Xia Rupiao applauded secretly.

Seeing this, Shui Sheng raised his breath violently, and floated up, and he was three or four feet high.

Then, condescendingly, with a sweep of the sword, the second move of "Lovesickness Tears" "Accompanying Eyes" has already been struck, and the cold air turned into frost, covering the sky and covering the sky, from top to bottom, directly hitting He Tianzhu on the ground.

The speed is fast, one can imagine.

Except for Sang Wuhen and Xia Rupiao, the people around were all surprised.

He Tianzhu was by no means an ordinary person, seeing that Leng Shuang was about to seal herself up.At this moment, she suddenly and abruptly floated to the side, a full ten meters away.

Although he narrowly avoided this trick, his face was very pale.

"Mrs. Jiang, are you okay?" asked the middle-aged housekeeper.

"I'm fine." He Tianzhu replied softly.

Shui Sheng was stunned when she saw that she had no signs of making a move.

Xia Rupiao covered her mouth with her hand and secretly laughed.

She knew that it was impossible for someone to pass four moves under Shui Sheng's sword.Because, the combination of "Qingfengzui" lightness kung fu and "Lovesickness Tears" swordsmanship definitely surpassed Young Master Tragedy, this swordsmanship has reached another level.

He Tianzhu obviously had no fighting spirit at this time, and he probably knew that if he continued to fight, he would be very embarrassed.

So, he spoke crisply: "The sword technique of "Lovesick Tears" is worthy of being the best in the world, today I admit defeat."

"Thank you, Senior He, for letting me go." Shui Sheng was very polite.

In fact, anyone can tell that if she doesn't admit defeat, she won't be able to sustain the third move.

"Aren't you going to arrest my husband, Jiang Yishui? Okay, please follow me."

After He Tianzhu finished speaking, he turned and walked towards the wing.

(End of this chapter)