[Comprehensive] Code of conduct for famous ministers

In addition to them, there were several tables of people in the inn, all armed with weapons. When Yan Xiubai first entered, he felt that the atmosphere was not right. However, hunger and thirst are better than safety. Only when you are full and full can you cope with everything trouble.

And these people's targets are not them, Yan Xiubai was eating, and out of the corner of his eyes, his eyes drifted to the back figure in the corner who was wearing black clothes and a hood, and his whole body was tightly wrapped by treasures.

In fact, he is a person who does not have any sense of existence. If it were not for several tables of people staring at him, Yan Xiubai might not have noticed him. Indifferent, indifferent almost nothing.

Not only Yan Xiubai was paying attention to the situation in the inn, but Chu Liuxiang was also paying attention, but his eyes were more focused on the figure in black. I don't know if it was his illusion, but he always felt that figure from the back was a little familiar.

Chu Liuxiang's curiosity has always been very strong, he was often dragged into one trouble after another by his own curiosity, and now is no exception, he raised his wine glass, pointed at the back, and said with a smile: " That friend in black, can you come over and have a drink? Treat me next."

With a swipe, all the firepower was concentrated on their table.

Yan Xiubai wanted to slap him to death.

The atmosphere was stagnant, and after a long silence, the man in black seemed to sigh, and then said, "Do you always invite people to drink so casually?"

Chu Liuxiang's eyes lit up, and then said: "Of course not, I only invite friends to drink, and Brother Hong is naturally my friend."

The man got up and walked a few steps towards this side, the hood was lifted, revealing Zhongyuan Dianhong's thin and pale face.

Because of his actions, other people in the inn stood up one after another, drew their knives in their hands, and looked at him nervously and vigilantly.

Zhongyuan Dianhong's footsteps stopped, he frowned suddenly, and said: "I'll take care of the people first, and then I'll drink with you."

He draws the sword very fast, and draws the sword even faster, aiming at the throat of the closest person.

He is quite confident in his swordsmanship. The number one killer in the world has never been in vain, but this sure-killing sword was blocked by someone.

What blocked him was a qin, a seven-stringed qin, the blade of which was stuck in the groove of the qin, Yan Xiubai hooked the string and shot quickly, trying to force him to abandon the sword.

But he is a killer, and a killer who abandons his sword is undoubtedly offering his life with both hands, so he will not give up, even if the hand holding the sword is cut by the string of the zither, and dazzling blood gushes out, he will not give up own sword.

Yan Xiubai frowned. He obviously didn't expect him to be so cruel to him. Of course he would not be cruel to him. After all, this person is someone Chu Liuxiang knows, and it seems that the relationship between the two is quite good. His purpose of attacking is just to prevent the other party from killing That's all.

Almost at the moment when blood flowed out, Yan Xiubai withdrew the strings of the piano, but at this moment, the group of people who were about to be killed by Zhongyuan Yidianhong moved, and six or seven steel knives slashed at him, and sneaked up on him from behind, taking advantage of it. When people are in danger, the timing couldn't be better.

Yan Xiubai lowered his eyes coldly, his figure flashed, and the sword in his sleeve was in his hand, blocking most of the attacks for him.

He didn't kill anyone, he just disarmed the other party's weapon, and then crippled their knife hand.

The corners of Chu Liuxiang's eyes twitched as he watched. He took care of the remaining half of the people, and he deliberately did it before Zhongyuan Dianhong. He was afraid that the other party would also be dragged into a cell by Yan Xiubai.

Well, let's keep the fact that Zhongyuan Dianhong is a killer a secret for now. He understands brother Hong's character of emphasizing love and righteousness, but Yan Xiubai will probably ignore it. If he kills brother Hong like a blood raksha what to do.

Based on Chu Liuxiang's understanding of Yan Xiubai, she suddenly felt that this was not impossible.

Of course people are not killed, Chu Liuxiang does not kill people, no matter how vicious the gangster is, he will not kill it casually, he respects every human life, this is the most compassionate and respectable part of Chu Liuxiang.

Of course Yan Xiubai wouldn't kill people, otherwise he wouldn't have shot to stop Zhongyuan Dianhong, but the scene of him disabling the right hand made Chu Liuxiang and the others a little uncomfortable watching.

For people in Jianghu, life may not be the most important thing, but martial arts is definitely the most important thing. If you lose the hand holding the knife, most of your martial arts will be abolished. What awaits them is definitely not a good ending. Life is worse than life. Not sure about death.

Chu Liuxiang looked at him with complicated eyes, and he suddenly realized that maybe this Master Yan was not as rigid and upright as he imagined, but also a little pedantic, and he was quite good at taking advantage of loopholes as long as he did not violate the law.

Yan Xiubai, who was very good at taking advantage of loopholes, had a calm expression on his face, and he didn't care about the jealous or resentful eyes looking around him at all.

The other party suffered a big loss, knowing that the matter could not be done, the number one killer in the Central Plains was already very difficult, not to mention these few guys who appeared suddenly.

More than a dozen people clutched their injured wrists, turned around and left without even the weapons that fell on the ground.

Chu Liuxiang didn't stop them, and let them leave, but not long after they left, there were screams one after another.

Several people looked at each other, and immediately ran out of the inn, and were stunned by what they saw.

None of the people present were very knowledgeable, of course they had seen boats, big and small, all kinds of boats, but those boats were undoubtedly floating on the water, but has anyone ever seen them driving in a desert? the boat? !

The huge ship seemed to be pulled by an invisible force, heading towards them at an incomparable speed.

The clerk at the inn was stunned and shouted nervously: "The ghost ship! It's the ghost ship!"

He ran into the inn with the shopkeeper, and then the door of the inn was shut tightly with a bang.

"Hehehehehe!" A silver bell-like laughter sounded, "Is the slave family so frightening?"

Yan Xiubai followed the prestige, and saw the girl in red with two thick braids, her face was charming, and her eyes were moving, but the corpses lying around her were not so beautiful.

The people who had just left the inn were obviously killed by her alone.

"Hong'er's methods are even scary to me, let alone some ordinary people."

The girl in red stomped her feet, jumped up, and flew towards the speaker like a red cloud.

It was an ugly, ugly person who couldn't look directly at him, with wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, probably referring to the person's appearance.

But it was such a person, but Changsun Hong hugged that person's arm, and said coquettishly: "My family is so cute, and treats my husband so well, how can my husband be afraid of me like those ordinary people, my family is going to be sad."

He said sadness on his mouth, but there was pride in his clever eyes.

The man ignored her, but looked towards Chu Liuxiang and the others.

The sly-eyed man cupped his hands and smiled, and his smile became even more obscene. He said, "I'm at Wu Juxuan, and I've seen Xiangshuai, Brother Ji, Brother Hu, Brother Hong, and Master Yan."

With a single sentence, he revealed their identities completely, and it was obvious that they were by no means simple characters.

He raised his hand to cover the wind and sand in the sky, and said: "This is not a good place to talk about things. Would you like to upload it together? Drinking a sip of tea is also good."

Chu Liuxiang looked at the giant ship, sighed, and said, "The only person in the desert who can make such a big deal is Shi Guanyin. To be honest, I don't dare to board Shi Guanyin's boat."

Wu Juxuan smiled slightly, and said: "That's a pity, I wanted to talk about the three confidante of Xiangshuai."

Chu Liuxiang's gaze sharpened, and she walked onto the boat without saying a word.

He went up, and Ji Bingyan and the others naturally followed. As for Yan Xiubai, he was one step faster than Chu Liuxiang. He was here to find Shi Guanyin, but now that the other party came to his door automatically, he certainly wouldn't miss it.

The living room is very elegantly decorated. Sitting at the head is Wu Juxuan, who is dressed in light yellow clothes, with a smile on his lips, making tea. The face really doesn't match.

He personally poured tea for everyone, and the fragrance of tea spread in the room.

"Why did those people kill them just now?" In the silence, Yan Xiubai suddenly asked, looking directly at Changsun Hong who was opposite.

The person he was looking at touched the braid hanging on his chest, and snorted coldly when he heard the words: "If you want to kill, kill it, what's the reason?!"

But Wu Juxuan, who was sitting at the top, suddenly sighed: "Master Yan's reputation is far away from the customs, but I have heard of it. When I saw it today, it really deserves the reputation."

Chang Sunhong heard this sentence, but she didn't agree, "My husband means that he is right, and I am a bad person if I kill people?!"

Wu Juxuan smiled at her: "Although I admire Master Yan's character, Hong'er and I have the same standpoint. Anyone who covets the star of bliss should be damned. Brother Hong is a smart person, so he should understand."

"The star of bliss?" Chu Liuxiang frowned, looking at Zhongyuan Dianhong beside him.

The man in black frowned and said, "It's not on me."

"Really?" Wu Juxuan played with the teacup in his hand, and said with a smile: "But the news I got is not like this, it's bitter cold outside the Great Wall, why did Brother Hong appear here at this crucial point?"

"I don't need to report my whereabouts to you yet. As I said, the Star of Bliss is not with me. Believe it or not." Zhongyuan Dianhong's voice was extremely cold.

"Alas..." A faint sigh came from the inner room behind the screen, "Of course you won't get anything out of asking."

A simple sentence is spoken in a soft voice, tactful and soft, with a bit of coquettishness in the coquettishness, a bit of charm in the softness, just the voice can make people's hearts flutter, what about that person?

The woman turned out from behind the screen with light footsteps. She wore a simple white dress, but it turned into a charm when she wore it. Her skin was the color of suet jade, her neck was slender and elegant, and her facial features were exquisitely carved. Jade cut, perfect without any blemishes.

Her waist is very thin, tied with a slender belt, which can be held with one hand, and can be broken with a little force.

This woman is undoubtedly beautiful, and I am afraid that there is no one more beautiful than her in this world.

But the moment she appeared, Chang Sun Hong, who was still domineering and arrogant just now, trembled, and the fear and fear in his eyes couldn't be stopped. Even Wu Juxuan, who was sitting, stood up when the woman came out, and stood respectfully. on the side.Chang Sunhong flickered and hid behind him.