After Harmonizing the Enemy[Transmigration Book]

Everyone knows that kind eyebrows and kind eyes describe a person's kindness and kindness, but since Nie Chi appeared in the Jianghu, he has made people have a new understanding of these four words.

The white-browed and black-haired old man who is over [-] years old seems to have crooked eyebrows forever, and faces the world with a smile on the corner of his mouth, even when killing people-everyone knows that this person is wearing a human/leather mask, but no one knows him His real age and appearance - it's frightening.Since his appearance, people in the Jianghu seldom use this word to describe people, because as long as this word is mentioned, many people will think of Nie Chi in their minds.

At that time, Nie Chi made his name in the rivers and lakes in just one year, and then he established the Bodhisattva Prison. Later, because the sect continued to expand, he moved the Bodhisattva Prison to the Qinling Mountains. There is a mountain next to the soul gate.Some people speculate that Nie Chi must have the idea of ​​annexing the Destroying Soul Gate, but he has been waiting for an opportunity.

Now, the benevolent and kind-looking man who was feared and feared by the people of the rivers and lakes appeared in front of everyone. This man was dressed in purple, but he just stood there, and every word he said made people tremble involuntarily: "As long as you tell me where are the blue-faced fangs?" , I can spare your lives."

If someone still wanted to doubt the authenticity of this person's identity at the moment when this person appeared on the stage, then no one would doubt the person's identity the moment this person drew his sword.

The man whose arm was severed had a grim face. He held the place where the arm was severed, his teeth chattering: "Hugh..."

Before the man finished speaking, Nie Chi kicked the long stick at his feet. The stick flew up and hit the man's chest with a bang. The man fell to the ground with a bang, as if he was about to faint from pain.

When the others saw their boss in such a state of distress, they had more than enough heart but not enough energy. Facing this big devil whom everyone feared, they were terrified to death, but they also knew that begging for mercy would not work for kindness.

"You don't want to say it?" The low and careless voice made people tremble and fear.

Nie Chi took out a white handkerchief and carefully wiped the blade of the sword in his hand.But in fact, because he drew his sword so fast, his sword was very clean, without any blood stains.

He smiled and said: "Are you treating me like a scourge? I kindly wanted to invite Master Qian to have a drink. After all, wandering here alone is a bit boring."

Before the man with the broken arm could speak, a young boy whose face was pale with fright and his tongue was tied, said, "Really, really?"

Nie Chi turned his head to look at the young man, and said sincerely: "Really. Besides, you don't understand what Hierarch Qian is capable of? If you can bring Hierarch Qian to this place, I'll be happy, and I won't just spare your lives. I will also send you a big gift."

Nie Chi could see that the young man was shaken.

The boy looked at the man with the broken arm, hoping to get his elder brother's approval from the leader.

The man's face was pale, and besides losing too much blood, he was more afraid, and he was not afraid that the blue-faced fangs would lose to the kind-faced kind eyes when they came here, but he was afraid that the blue-faced fangs would kill them immediately when they saw how useless they were.

But even so, so what, kind eyebrows and kind eyes can kill them immediately.

No matter which path you choose, you will die, so it is better to die with backbone.

The man with the broken arm said so, straightening his back: "No one is allowed to go."

The boy obviously didn't expect the man to give such an answer, and his eyes widened in disbelief: "...Big brother." However, before the boy could say anything, the man with the broken arm died in front of him.

The man with the broken arm fell to the ground, with a knife stuck in his chest, and he died with regret.

"Second, second brother?"

Another bearded man who had been silent all this time said sternly: "Brother, don't get involved with us even if you want to die now, I still want to live a little longer. Go find the leader."

"……Yes Yes!"

After the boy finished speaking, he glanced at Nie Chi.Nie Chi had finished wiping his sword, put it back into its sheath, and waved friendlyly to the people around him, saying that everyone should not worry, don't panic, he really just came here for a stroll, and he didn't expect to become chivalrous after seeing such a frenzied killing scene Heart to help.

The guests who had not had time to escape before the appearance of kind eyebrows and benevolent eyes huddled together, not daring to move rashly.

After Nie Chi noticed the young man's gaze, he smiled and said, "Go quickly."

Like an elder who is kind to the younger generation.

For some reason, the young man's courage suddenly became stronger, his footsteps stopped trembling, and he quickly left Zuisheng Tower.

Mother Meng asked someone to move a chair, she didn't ask any questions, she just stood aside silently.

Nie Chi sat on the ebony chair, next to the trembling woman who brought him tea and water. He took the tea bowl, said "thank you", and then slowly tasted it.

Realizing that the surrounding atmosphere was too dull, Nie Chi returned everyone except those who broke into the Zuisheng Building to normal, and told them to do what they should.

No one dared to disobey, but even if they obeyed the benevolent order, everyone behaved with trepidation.Nie Chi didn't care about these people any more, he just closed his eyes and sat comfortably on the chair.

After waiting for almost a stick of incense, the familiar figure finally appeared at the door.

Dressed in a black robe, wearing a mask with blue face and fangs that cannot be covered by a hood.

Another devil who made everyone in Zuisheng Building tremble has arrived.

When Nie Chi saw the person coming, he stood up leisurely, with a strong internal force flowing in his body.

Standing still with his left foot, moving his right foot back, he lifted his robe, his kind eyebrows and kind eyes were different from Shicai's talkative image, without saying a word, he appeared in front of the blue-faced Fang Fang, and then his unsheathed sword was blocked by a knife .

"Hehe." A strange laugh overflowed from the benevolent mouth, and he felt the shattering of the saber's intent, and found it funny, "Master Qian, this is the repayment of the saber you gave last time."

On this day, the ordinary people who escaped alive from the Zuisheng Tower felt the happiness of remaining alive after the catastrophe.Because they escaped from the hands of a big devil, but it is also possible that the big devil didn't take action because he dismissed them.

On this day, they watched the kind-hearted Nie Chi playing with Qian Heng with the blue-faced fangs during a cup of tea, and finally when the blue-faced fangs fell to the ground, the frightening mask was pulled away by the scabbard, revealing an ordinary face Kong Shi only heard Nie Chi tsk-tsk in disappointment and said, "Master Qian is really ordinary-looking."

"I...I'm not some blue-faced fangs...I'm a fake!" The man's voice was trembling, his hair was disheveled, and his whole body was tense as if it were stretched to the limit. His face was blue and terrified, "I just lied to this The group of people asked them to give me money! Master Nie, I am willing to give you all the things I have obtained over the years, please let me go!"

"Oh? Then why do you still come to see me?"

"I... yes, it's him! It's this kid who said you're a fake too, let me break your prestige!" The man pointed at the young man, with blatant hatred in his eyes.

The young man knelt on the ground with his whole body lying on the ground, shouting his injustice: "Master Nie! I never said that to you!"

The man begged for mercy persistently: "Master Nie! Please let the younger one go! The younger one knows that you don't like the green-faced fangs, but I do too! That's why I pretended to be the blue-faced fangs and made the blue-faced fangs notorious..."

Nie Chi asked: "How to make him notorious?"

The deep and gentle voice seemed to give the man a chance.

"Whether it's rape/robbery, I've done it! Those people thought it was Qian Heng who did it!"

"That's really—"

With a shrill cry, the two sword lights cut off the man's heel and broke the man's tendons and tendons.

The kind-hearted smile is very friendly, but it also makes people see his dissatisfaction: "Do you think that as a big devil, you will be happy to hear that other big devil's evil things are done by others? It's really naive child."

What a farce, Qian Heng's way of managing the sect is really not very good, no wonder he often heard Luan Xin talk about the disciples of the Destroying Soul Sect always secretly complaining about his leader's behavior of not doing things.

That being the case, then he will teach these incompetent outer disciples for Qian Heng, an incompetent teacher.

Nie Chi said to Mama Meng gently, "Mother Meng, please bring me twelve pieces of paper."

In addition to the extremely lively Zuisheng Building this day, the entrance of the government office in the evening is also extremely lively.

A group of disciples who claimed to be from the Destroyer Sect held life crimes written in blood in their hands. They all fell at the gate of the yamen dying and demanded a trial from the county magistrate, leaving the magistrate's servants stunned.

After sending away the group of people who soiled the ground and disposing of the two corpses, all the guests also hurriedly fled the place, and a signboard of Xiuton has been hung outside the Zuisheng Building, and it is estimated that it will restore the old It will take a while to get busy.

Nie Chi was just about to go upstairs to tidy up all the things he had arranged before, and wanted to quickly return to his identity as Gu Zongying, when he suddenly saw a familiar figure appearing in his field of vision. The strong men with sticks who stopped him were sent flying to the ground.

"Is Gu Zongying here?"

The clear voice spread to the lobby, stopping Nie Chi who was about to go to the second floor.

Xu Yizhuo, who was supposed to go to the mountain to collect herbs, unexpectedly came here.

Xu Yizhuo, who was standing inside the door, looked into the building and saw Nie Chi standing on the stairs leading to the second floor behind the platform.

When Nie Chi noticed that Xu Yizhuo's gaze stayed on his hair bun - the white jade hairpin that represented Gu Zongying.In order to save time, he saved the procedure of re-tying his hair when he returned to Nie Chi's identity, but now it became the reason why he was frightened.

Astonishment flashed across Taohua's eyes, and Xu Yizhuo's expression became icy cold, as if he saw someone who made him feel angry, with a "clang", the sword came out of its sheath, and his foot lightly stepped on the ground, shining coldly The tip of his sword came towards Nie Chi.

Nie Chi caught Xu Yizhuo's ruthless sword and said with a smile, "Who is here?"

The tip of the sword drew fire on Nie Chi's blade, Xu Yizhuo's men leaped over his head, and when they turned over and landed behind him, a swift sword pierced his chest again.

It's a pity that Nie Chi's speed was too fast, and when Xu Yizhuo's shocking sword was shot, he had already turned around and blocked the sword that fell on his chest with the blade of the sword.

The sound of "ding ding clang clang" sounded in the main corridor.

But for a moment, the two exchanged dozens of moves.Nie Chi can be regarded as satisfied with Xu Yizhuo's sword move before. This time, he realized that Xu Yizhuo's sword move is indeed very powerful. In time, Xu Yizhuo of the North Sword will definitely become a peerless swordsman who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him swordsman.

It's a pity that due to the lack of internal strength, the moves are not as fast and brave as his changes.And there are still several flaws in this sword move.

The weapons kept colliding, and Xu Yizhuo pressed his sword against the sword. When Nie Chi's face was close at hand, he shouted sharply: "Where is the owner of the hairpin on your head?!"

Nie Chi smiled kindly, and said in a good voice: "The owner of the hairpin, he is sleeping very soundly on the second floor."

After confirming that Gu Zongying was indeed here and that he was related to Nie Chi, Xu Yizhuo's expression changed slightly, the sword light was ruthless and fast, and the sword was extremely pungent.

Facing Xu Yizhuo's swift and fierce moves, Nie Chi only defended but did not attack, and said kindly: "I think this hairpin is really beautiful, so I took it from his hair to play with. Do you want to get it back? Yes, as long as If you promise me a request, I will give it back to you and let you two leave here."

The swords of the two collided again, and Nie Chi looked at the man in white with cold eyes in front of him. He was not as gentle and pampering as he was before when he faced Gu Zongying, nor was he as simple and distant as he was when he was nodding his acquaintance. At this moment, the pair of peach blossom eyes in front of him are full of anger towards him, they are too bright and bright, which makes him faintly excited.

Nie Chi felt that Nie Chi's weird character in the original book must be causing the trouble, but he didn't want to deliberately control it, so he indulged this emotion, and on a whim, he wrapped his arms around the waist of the opponent who was close at hand, feeling a sudden tension in his hands , I can feel that he is more powerful than on horseback, and now he is still full of extreme resistance to his enemy.

"Tell me what's your name?" He leaned into the ear of Xu Yizhuo, who was about the same height as him, and asked ambiguously.

He could feel the forbearance coming from Xu Yizhuo's body, but perhaps because of his concern for Gu Zongying, Xu Yizhuo finally answered his question obediently, with a cold voice: "Xu Yizhuo."

"Oh, so you are Xu Yizhuo, the Northern Swordsman who has gained a lot of fame in the Jianghu recently, very good. Speaking of which, the young master wearing a bamboo strip around his waist, could it be Nanzhu Gu Zongying?" Nie Chi did not challenge Xu Yizhuo's patience any more. He let go of his arm, seemed to know that Xu Yizhuo would not strike again, put the sword back into its sheath, and asked, "Then do you know me?"

Xu Yizhuo immediately stepped back two steps away from him, pointed his sword at the ground, and looked at him with a stern expression: "Nie Chi, kind-hearted and kind-eyed, what is your request?"

Nie Chi's smile deepened: "Mother Meng, do you have enough wine here?"

Mother Meng froze for a moment, and immediately replied, "Of course it's enough."

"Then give me five jars of good wine first." Nie Chi made a gesture of invitation, "Brother Xu Xian, let's go upstairs, how about you accompany my lonely elder brother to drink a few jars of wine?"