Three swords on both sides

"Beat me! The German bodyguards are beating me again!"

With a familiar shout, the young man watched helplessly as a group of people suddenly gathered in front of the security guard's gate, stretching their heads, feeling very excited.Any well-developed city will have such a group of excellent citizens who are able to watch, discuss, and spread gossip when they are called, but the people here are particularly tough.I saw that many of the people in this group were dressed as Lianjiazi, with open chests and rough tattoos of two dragons playing with pearls. There are everywhere. Those who show off their knives and guns, shout Daliwan, and perform monkey tricks are almost all of them. Work hard to earn the capital of shouting.It turns out that in front of the German Bodyguard Bureau is the "Gold Market", which is the busiest place in the city and the place where you can fish in troubled waters.There are many people in the rivers and lakes, and there are many people who are right and wrong. Every day in the market, there are either chickens flying around or people screaming. Sweating and bleeding are similar to serving tea.

The German Bodyguard Agency can remain invincible in such an environment, which shows that it is unbreakable in its daily actions and convinces people with virtue.This is also one of the reasons why young people are attracted to vote... It's just that these people treat him... very unfriendly?

The crowd surrounded him, and he was inexplicably rushed to the empty arena. Seventeen or eight young men popped up all around him like stars holding the moon, and all of them stared at him with tiger faces and big fists.The strange thing is that at this time, none of the respected and respected master craftsmen in the escort agency were seen, as if they were going to let it go.It is not easy for young people to make a living in the dusty road, and they are not easy to get angry when they are everywhere. Seeing that this group of people know kung fu, they can't help but feel refreshed: Even if they fight with them, it can't be said that they are bullying the small.Thinking of this, he smiled instead of anger, shook his arms slightly, opened a small posture, raised his face slightly and questioned the bodyguards: "Hey, I came here with good intentions, what are you doing?"

A round-faced bodyguard sneered, "What good intentions? You call yourself 'Ji Wuming', do you think we are fools?"

The young man sighed.When spending the whole night reminiscing about the past and being overwhelmed with emotion, but also to pick and choose among a pile of words, anyone will be physically and mentally exhausted.In particular, the other alternative names provided by that Mr. Wen are even more unreliable; compared with such names as "Tie Youxia", "Tan Guishen" and "Jiang Bieli", "Ji Wuming" is probably the safest choice.Although Mr. Wen is not a bad person, his wine is also good... Thinking of this, I couldn't help sighing: "You haven't changed your name, how do you know the suffering?"

A group of bodyguards couldn't help frowning.The round-faced bodyguard was about to speak, when a long-faced man beside him couldn't help but said: "You use a fake name and surname to show off to us, I'm afraid you underestimate us! It doesn't matter whether you are called Zhang San or Li Si. ——Aren’t you the 'Double Swords' Feng Junjie!"

As soon as this statement came out, the young man who claimed to be "Ji Wuming" didn't wait for anything, but the crowd watching the excitement all around made a loud noise.This group of people is used to seeing chickens fighting and goose fighting, and it is rare to see a famous person, and now they are hugging tightly.Some viewers who were skeptical and unwilling to follow the crowd expressed their opinions: "He, he is really Feng Junjie? It is said that he has two knives that are superb - what about the knives?" There are no weapons." "Could it be that flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people?" "Hey, you have listened to too much storytelling! Dongfang Bubai still needs to use an embroidery needle!" Everyone talked lively, and their eyes could not blink. Blinkingly looking at Feng Junjie in the middle, as if expecting 72 changes in him.

However, they said that all the bodyguards were confident about it, seeing that Feng Junjie didn't refute, now they have no doubts.One person looked like the head of the bodyguard in charge, standing out from the crowd, and said in a loud voice: "Feng Shaoxia, thanks to your respect, our small temple can't hold you, a great fairy, you'd better find another job and go!"

Feng Junjie looked at him without saying a word.After revealing his identity, he lost that sense of apprehension, put his hands behind his back, and smiled slightly: "I only serve as a chivalrous hero in Daobao, helping those in need, so I came to defect to you, and everyone treated me like an enemy, but I don't know why?"

When he said the eight words "walking chivalrously, helping the poor and helping the poor", some people snickered, and by the time the whole sentence was finished, many men had already burst into laughter.Feng Junjie was startled when he heard that, not knowing what he said wrong.Sure enough, an idler shouted: "What kind of chivalry and righteousness, this group of people only see big money in their eyes!"

As expected, the head of the bodyguard had seen the world, no matter what the people behind him were talking about, his face didn't turn red, and he patiently explained to Feng Junjie: "Young Xia Feng is bad. We go all over the world in bodyguards, and pay attention to harmony and wealth. People like you As soon as you come out of the martial arts, everyone in the Jianghu is thinking of making a name for you, so will our business be safe? Therefore, please Feng Shaoxia Haihan."

This sounded very kind, but if Feng Junjie's past temperament was followed, he might just let it go.It's just that he has been stared at a lot in the past few days, and he was aggrieved in his heart. Now that his name has been revealed in public, he has finally found a reason to relieve his depression for a long time, and for a while he just wants to stretch his skills and make a big fuss.He didn't have time to think about it, he raised his face and smiled: "This brother's words are so unreasonable. We martial arts students have a lot of ability, and the escort bureau can't wait, where do you want me to go?"

The escort frowned, and before he could speak, the round-faced man behind him was the most irritable, and couldn't help shouting: "Feng Junjie, don't mess around! We don't care where you go! If you have the ability to join the army, go to the frontier!" One knife and one gun mixed with fame, don't delay grandpa's fortune here!"

Feng Junjie wanted to lure him out, but when he saw that the man was irritable, he fell in love with him, and said with a smile, "I am a criminal wanted by the court, how can I join the army? I will teach you a recipe for getting rich, tie me up and send me to the official, and get two rewards." How about it? Don’t say I’m holding you back from getting rich—I’m the one who rewards you, and you can get it if you have the skills!”

The people watching the excitement all around were waiting for the prologue of this kind of provocation, and they couldn't help cheering.At this time, there are more and more people, not to mention the imperial court's fast arrest, not even a curious fly can fly in.This kind of momentum is enough to make the most dutiful people in the Jianghu—as long as he is in the Jianghu—feel that he is ashamed of the elders present if he doesn’t show his skills a few times, let alone those bodyguards who have never suffered a disadvantage here. How can you bear it?At that moment, a few people whistled, jumped out to surround Feng Junjie, and touched the weapons in their arms one after another.Unexpectedly, Feng Junjie moved faster, everyone felt a blur before their eyes, and before they saw the movement clearly, they saw him approaching a person and punched him in the face.The man fell back in shock, and with a light hand, Feng Junjie had snatched the sword.Feng Junjie blew on the edge of the knife, and said with a smile: "This knife is blunt—that's fine, so as not to hurt your lives." After saying that, he swung the sword at the other person like snow, and only heard a thud, cutting the other person's chest and skirt , can hardly hurt the flesh.The kind-hearted citizens watching the excitement booed regretfully.

Feng Junjie didn't want to kill them, so although the saber made flowers, it was intended as a warning, but it didn't hurt anyone.This group of bodyguards were all furious, and guessed that he was a wanted criminal. Although the government didn't actively arrest him, they would be rewarded if they captured him, so they all laid down cruel measures.After a long time, Feng Junjie felt overwhelmed, regretted that he had made his words too clear, but now there was no way out.If you are determined to kill——

Why did you kill this time?When he returned to martial arts, the first thing he did was to kill people?

The last time was to save lives.Save Basho.It was too late for him to go, Blacksmith Ba had already collapsed in the hall of Huwei Mountain Villa, a poor old man with white beard and hair, turned into a blood gourd whose face could not be discerned.Everyone was startled when they saw him barging in - at that time Long Yizhi was still sitting in the hall and had no time to escape.He got it, got it all.

But it turns out that Long Daxia is a traitor.If I knew... early in the morning, so what?He will come too.

He went straight to Long Yizhi, but was surrounded by endless minions.At the beginning, I was still thinking about using some ingenuity for my backhand, and I couldn't care less when those people swarmed up. I couldn't control the strength in my hand anymore, and the knife swept across like a whirlwind. Splash, but there is no path around him.He was fighting anxiously, when he suddenly saw the owner of Huwei Mountain Villa just beside him, holding a machete with a gold back, as if he wanted to take advantage of the chaos.He could see it clearly, he was still fighting fiercely with several big bosses, when his body flickered, he rushed towards the villa owner and slashed at his chest with a knife.Suddenly a few gusts of cool wind hit him, and he just realized that it was too late to shrink back, the long rope iron claws thrown from the beams on both sides had already hooked his limbs, and with a sudden drag, he was like a corpse being torn apart by five horses Soaring into the air, a few long spears under him directly aimed at his chest.

He just felt hopeless and closed his eyes instinctively, but only heard a few screams.The rope loosened instantly.He opened his eyes, and just in time to slap the ground with one hand, he straightened up and stood up.A figure in white clothes flickered in front of him, standing in front of him, with a black cloth belt tied around his waist, holding a knife in one hand, and in the other... only the fluttering empty cuffs, which had been scratched in two places, revealing the inside Gray lining.He didn't even have time to think, and blurted out: "Brother Lei." For a moment, he felt as if he had knocked over a bottle of five flavors, but his expression was dull.

Lei Li was in too much haste, and the situation was extremely dangerous just now, he couldn't catch his breath, he couldn't even answer.He single-handedly pointed at the battle formation, but his eyes were fixed on Long Yizhi who was sitting on the high platform.He had never seen Brother Lei so aggressive.Everyone in Huwei Mountain Villa shuddered. Long Yizhi looked at his defeated general in the past, but he didn't take it seriously: "You are still restless after breaking your arm! I think you are looking for your own death... You are here to die with him!"

Lei Li took a step back.Long Yizhi only thought he was timid, and smiled coldly.

Feng Junjie heard Lei Li's voice almost hoarse: "I just came to die with him!" His severed arm leaned on his shoulder, as if he was his third knife.

He can't forget these, even if no one mentions them in Jiang Hu, he will never forget them.That memory was so vivid and dazzling that when they parted sadly, they felt in a trance that after this battle, no matter what happens in the future, this life will not be wasted... Let the rest go.This is what Feng Junjie said to himself.He has always been a man of determination.

Now that he is deeply involved in the melee, he should have no time to care about him, but the past is vividly intruding into his mind.He cursed secretly, swung his saber to repel several people with concentration, after all, it is not smooth to use a single sword, and when he wants to grab another one, the bodyguards have already learned how to behave, knowing that he is very skilled, and they protect themselves one by one. It's hard to see through the wind and rain, just waiting to exhaust his physical strength.Feng Junjie had no way of getting out in a hurry, on the surface he looked relaxed, but his palms were already sweating.

At this time, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd. It seemed that someone burst in from the outer circle, and it was hard to see clearly through the layers of human walls.Then I heard a person shouting: "Look!" Two cold lights flashed in the air, and someone threw two knives high.Feng Junjie was already in a daze, but he couldn't help being stunned when he saw this scene.The bodyguards didn't know where they came from, and they didn't know where to beware.Sooner or later, one person rushed into the siege.Feng Junjie only felt his palms tense, someone came to catch the knife that fell from the air, and gave him one, he picked up the other one, and shouted: "Go!" While speaking, he waved his hand and knocked down one person.

Feng Junjie had no choice but to follow him.The man dashed from left to right, obviously familiar with this place, led Feng Junjie to the wall, jumped up, turned around and gave him a hand.Feng Junjie breathed a sigh of relief, and he passed several roofs with him, and found that this person's lightness kung fu was not inferior to his own.Seeing that he is dressed in black with a tight lining and neat, but with a long yellow veil on the front and shoulders, he is very strangely dressed.His temples are black and his figure is slender, so he should be young.Just as they were thinking about it, the two of them had already rushed into the quiet place, the man laughed softly, jumped off the wall, and looked back at Feng Junjie.For a moment when he turned his head, Feng Junjie felt as if he had seen it somewhere before, but when he took a closer look, he was still a young man whom he had never met, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyes were like lacquer, his eyebrows were like distant mountains, his body was like a jade tree, he was so elegant. Mr. Jia looked at him with enthusiasm, and spoke with a bit of shyness: "Brother Feng."

Feng Junjie was grateful to this person for saving him, and immediately saluted with fists in his hands: "Thank you, young hero, for saving me. I don't know the young hero's name?"

The young master smiled and said, "Brother Feng, you are welcome. My surname is Tong, and my name is Zizai."

Feng Junjie praised: "Good name. Tong Shaoxia and I have never met before, why do you want to rescue me?"

Tong Zizai glanced at him, and said: "It's not convenient to talk here, brother Feng, how about sitting in the restaurant in front? Those rough people just offended me a lot, and I would like to buy wine for my brother to calm the alarm."

Seeing that he didn't want to say more, Feng Junjie couldn't help being a little suspicious, but he expected that there were people coming and going in the restaurant, so it might not be possible for him to be tampered with, and he always felt a little inexplicably close to him, so he put the two hands in his hand. The knife slammed on the ground, and said with a smile: "Shaoxia Tong is really bold——so I'm bothering you."

Tong Zizai was surprised to see him throwing the weapon away, "Brother Feng, you...you don't bring any self-defense? Aren't you used to wielding two knives? Where's your knives?"

Feng Junjie was stunned.He lowered his head, kicked the hilts of the two knives together with his toes, and sighed: "The blades are not so long. After all, they are not a pair. What am I going to do?" Zi Zi looked at himself thoughtfully, feeling a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and said, "Let's go, let's go to the restaurant."

Tong Zizai pursed his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but finally gave up.At such a young age, he seemed to have some preconceived thoughts. Feng Junjie himself was feeling emotional, so he didn't pay attention.While pondering, Tong Zizai also threw the knife in his hand, and said, "Brother Feng, follow me. Today you come out of the rivers and lakes again, let's drink two bowls."

Feng Junjie laughed, thinking of those escorts, he felt bored again, and shook his head.Tong Zizai was also very obedient. Seeing that he was not interested, he said, "How did those people get into Brother Feng's eyes. Brother Feng, do you have something on your mind?"

Feng Junjie was stunned, and replied casually: "Putting a knife to cut off the water will make it flow more, raise a glass to relieve your sorrows and sorrows will make you more sorrowful..." He talked endlessly, and he didn't know how to continue.Tong Zizai didn't think much of it after hearing this, and replied: "Although drinking is more worrying, it's better than living in seclusion in the rivers and lakes and hiding your name. Brother Feng, please come here."

At this time, the two had already stepped into the restaurant, and a curtain was drawn at the door to open in the wind, and they wrote "Zhaixinglou" in three big characters.The clerk greeted the honored guest with a long voice, and frowned when he saw Feng Junjie's poorly dressed clothes, and seeing Tong Zizai's well-dressed clothes, he was overjoyed, and his attitude became much more amiable.Tong Zizai ignored the waiter and dragged Feng Junjie up to the second floor by himself.

There is someone singing in the pool seat in the heart of the building, the pipa is buzzing, and the voice is not very good, but it is just where the singing is exciting:

"Ban Dingyuan drifts away from Yuguan, Chu Lingjun is haggard and Jianggan. Li Si has the yellow dog to mourn, and Lu Ji has Huating to sigh. Zhang Jianzhi's old age has suffered, and Su Zizhan has been lost four or five times: so the fame and fame are lazy. ..."

Tong Zizai frowned and said, "It's really noisy here, let's find a nice seat." He looked at Feng Junjie as he spoke, and saw that he was listening to the tune without moving, as if in a trance.

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