The strongest collapse system

Chapter 157
In the night boat, the three catchers and the surrounding people went to the empty table, and the whole area was clean.

There was only one boy in white sitting nearby.

The young man in white was holding a single knife in his hand, sweating all over his body, as if he was about to carry out an urgent and important event.The strange thing is that his forehead is tied with a white cloth strip, as if he is going to a funeral.

"This scene seems familiar!" Wang Fan touched his chin in doubt, and then remembered who the other party was.

The boy in white is named Ye Ping, and he fell in love with Ju, the daughter of Pan Rifei, the head of Chaoyang Bodyguard Bureau, and made a private decision for life.

It's a very old-fashioned plot. The head of the escort refuses to betroth his beautiful daughter to Ye Ping, who is of average family background, even a little poor. Instead, he forces her to marry another young man with a prominent family background, Junjie.

This young hero is the young master of Baijian Villa——Aotian!
In the duel between the poor boy and the rich young master, the poor boy always loses completely, but Ye Ping and Ziju are different.Ziju still loves Ye Ping and doesn't want to be the young mistress of Worshiping Sword Villa to enjoy the glory and wealth, but Ye Ping is also quite determined and persistent, so he even practiced hard on swordsmanship and planned to rob her.

"Next, it's the story of Ye Ping snatching the marriage." Wang Fan said in his heart.

"Dangdangdang..."

At this time, there was a faint sound of gongs, drums and music outside the boat. Wang Fan looked out the window, but saw a huge wedding procession far away on the shore, marching mightily, and was about to pass the night boat.

When Ye Ping, a young man in white, heard the commotion, his whole body was sweating even more, his white clothes were stained with sweat.

The veins on his forehead were bulging, and the right hand holding the knife was sometimes loosened and sometimes held tightly, and a battle between heaven and man was going on in his heart.In the end, Ye Ping's expression suddenly turned ferocious, and he was about to leave the table.

At this moment, a rough right hand lightly pressed on his shoulder.

The palm looked soft, but with an irresistible force, it held Ye Ping firmly, unable to stand up.At the same time, a soft voice sounded, gentle and honest, with awe-inspiring righteousness.

"Little brother, your knife is not a good knife!"

Hearing this, Ye Ping's forehead was sweating, and his eyes were wide open.

"If you want to become a good knife, the hand holding the knife must not shake." It was Catcher wearing an iron mask who held Ye Ping down, "Little brother, leave this matter to me!"

When Ye Ping first heard this, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't help saying: "Do you know about me and Ziju?"

"nature."

As soon as the priest finished speaking, he jumped from the window of the building boat and stopped in the middle of the avenue on the shore, just blocking the front of the wedding procession.

"Your Excellency! This is Pan Rifei, the head of the Chaoyang Bodyguard Bureau. My daughter is about to marry Aotian, the young master of Baijian Villa. I hope you can do it conveniently, so don't stop me."

A burly middle-aged man rushed out of the kissing team, clasped his fists in both hands, and saluted Catcher.

His words were respectful and polite, but he could not hide the proud look on his face.

But then, cold sweat came down his forehead.

Because, he saw clearly who the person in front of him was!

"It turned out to be Catcher! Too bad, I heard that he has resigned from the imperial court and joined Wushuang City. Wushuang City is now very powerful, not to mention worshiping Jianshanzhuang, even Tianxiahui has to avoid its edge." Pan Rifei was anxious, "It's just I don't know why he wants to stop me."

Just as Pan Rifei was in a daze, there was the sound of horseshoes in the distance.

But there were more than a dozen knights, and the leader was a handsome young man in a red robe.Walking closer, the red-robed youth suddenly pressed his horse's back and jumped off.

"Catching God, why did you destroy my marriage?"

The young man in the red robe is the young master of Baijian Villa, proud of the sky!

His expression is extremely arrogant, and he also has the capital of pride.

Sword Worship Villa is a new emerging force in the Jianghu, and as the owner of the young village, when he first debuted, he beheaded the heads of the three factions with a single sword, like a thunderbolt on the ground, shocking the Jianghu.

Although Qin Shuang was narrowly defeated six years ago, he was brave enough to realize his shame, and his swordsmanship became more and more refined. He wiped out more than 20 sects in a row, and quickly expanded the power of Sword Worship Villa.

Although Catching God has a great reputation, in his eyes, he is just a running dog of Wushuang City, no matter his strength or status, he is not qualified to compare with him.

"Marriage is a matter of mutual gratification, but the owner of the young villa uses his power to oppress a poor woman. It's too much. I have to take care of this trivial matter!" Catcher said coldly.

Hearing this, Aotian was stunned for a moment, and then he was furious, and said loudly: "Nonsense, marriage is a matter of parents' orders, the matchmaker's words, Baijian Villa has already given the bride price to the Chaoyang Bodyguard Bureau, and Chief Bodyguard Pan also Promise to this marriage!"

"Since you have the guts to ruin my marriage, I will use the sword in my hand to avenge this shame, the Changli Sword!" Aotian was extremely proud of a disagreement, and he didn't want to talk nonsense with Catcher, so he shot directly.

"Yes!"

As the "Changli Sword" shouted out, an old sword servant beside him knelt down, and the Changli Sword on his back came out of its sheath with a clang!It fell into Aotian's hands and was held tightly by him.

"howl!"

As soon as Aotian took the Changli Sword, his figure immediately turned into a whirlwind of inexhaustibility, sweeping towards Catching God!The sword energy was majestic, and countless eddies appeared on the surface of the river beside it.

The next moment, the Changli Sword was already placed on Catcher's neck following the whirlwind. The speed of the sword made everyone around scream out in alarm, but Catcher had no intention of dodging.

However, the Changli sword stopped in an instant and did not cut down.

Because there is also a sharp dagger on Aotian's throat.

The king of daggers, Xiaolongquan.

Xiaolongquan was held in the hands of Catcher. This dagger was originally a treasure of the royal family, a first-class magical weapon. Countless princes and daughters wanted to get it, but unfortunately they were all rejected by the emperor. His Majesty gave it to him.

Aotian's face darkened quickly, and what happened before his eyes seemed familiar, which reminded him of some not-so-good memories.

Catcher's face was indifferent, and he said calmly: "Master Shao, the heart of the girl in the sedan chair does not belong to you at all, and it is useless for you to get her."

Hearing this, Aotian's face became more cloudy and uncertain, he suddenly closed his eyes, and said coldly: "I don't care whether her heart belongs to me or not! As long as this young master wants to get it, he must get it!"

During the conversation between the two, the edge of the Changli sword did not move, because Aotian was not sure that he would put Catcher to death with one sword strike.

The sword servants around were very nervous, and one of the sword servants stepped forward to persuade: "Master, although the wedding is big, but the sword sacrifice is coming soon, you must not be careless!"

Aotian didn't intend to put down the Changli sword at all, but just stared at Catching God coldly.

Catching God's expression was incomparably indifferent, without the slightest sense of tension.

It was clear that they might die together in the next moment, but the two of them were calm and unhurried. On the contrary, the people around them were all sweating, holding their breath and remaining silent.

(End of this chapter)