beg for chivalry

It's absurd to say that the "Meeting of Heroes" was originally a play, but by now it has come true.

Look at the few people standing on the high platform: Rakshasa in black, Yubai swordsman, Yujiachen and Dugu Xiaodao, any one of these characters can set off a bloody storm in the martial arts, let alone four people gathering, It's the moment of tit for tat!

At this moment, the four of them had their own thoughts, among which Wang Xiaoyuan was the most worried—because at the moment when he saw the old man's face, the young servant's heart sank suddenly.

It seemed like a torrential rain fell suddenly, and it seemed that someone suddenly pushed him into the mud and grabbed his throat.Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly felt a little out of breath, with a huge stone in his chest, the candlelight in front of his eyes was dim, and the words of Rakshasa in black kept echoing in his ears.

"Are you really the Jade White Swordsman?"

No, he was just Wang Xiaoyuan pretending to be "Jade White Swordsman" for a while.In terms of status and qualifications, how can it compare to the other three?

The young servant suddenly felt that his hand holding the knife was trembling slightly.

Not only was there mixed with fear, but also a hint of sadness and desolation.

After hesitating again and again, Wang Xiaoyuan finally asked with a heavy heart. "Senior Dugu, why did you help the people in Houtianlou?"

The old man - Dugu Xiaodao's brows like stiff rocks moved a little, when his two eyes swept over and pressed heavily on the young servant, Wang Xiaoyuan felt as if a thousand weights of heavy rocks were crashing his head!Every breath, every move of this old man is full of menace, as if he doesn't move, nothing in the world dare to move;

"You know me." Dugu Xiaodao withdrew his arm, shook his sleeves and carefully wiped the stationery knife in his hand.He didn't even glance at the young servant, but said plainly.

Fortunately, the veil covered his pale complexion, Wang Xiaoyuan cupped his hands slightly. "Senior's name has been admired for a long time."

"Huh." The old man only snorted coldly, and he asked suddenly, as if contemptuous. "Since you have heard the name of the old man, in your heart, I am undoubtedly a good person?"

"Yes."

Hearing the young servant's answer, Dugu Xiaodao suddenly trembled his beard, and angrily reprimanded. "Ridiculous!" The voice was extremely thick, resounding in all directions, and the flickering candle suddenly flickered because of this drink.

"I can't even comment on myself, how can it be your turn to judge me?"

"Which is good? Which is evil? It is good not to kill, and evil to kill? How can there be such a simple truth in the world! The old man also kills, but if the person who kills is a thief, he will get a lot of applause. You Yuqiuxia never Test the blood with a knife, and the result is that the Tianshan Gate was bloodbathed!"

The old man's words just hit a sore spot in Yu Jiachen's heart.His heart shook, his face turned pale for a moment, and the long sword in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

The old man was silent for a long time, then suddenly groaned loudly. "It's hard to distinguish between black and white, good and evil, so what's the difference between the turbid and the clear? The old man loves knives, and the sword skills don't distinguish between good and evil. It's up to you to decide which way to go. Indeed, the old man in the past may be a hero in your eyes, But today's Dugu Xiaodao is just a knife idiot in Houtianlou."

Waiting for the people in the sky!

Wang Xiaoyuan could hardly believe it.But looking at the black clothes on the old man's body, and seeing the sneering look of Raksha in black beside him, his whole heart suddenly sank.

Houtianlou is a recognized evil way in the martial arts, he has committed many evil things, and he has a deep blood feud with Tianshanmen, so he and Yujiachen will confront the two in front of them with integrity.

But what are the odds?

Except for the elusive Lord Hou Tian who can defeat the Rakshasa in black, there is only Yubai Swordsman in the world, and Dugu Xiaodao is a romantic figure in the previous generation.Just standing in front of these two people, Wang Xiaoyuan felt dizzy.

When he was in a dilemma, he suddenly heard a few laughs, and another person flew up to the stage. "How can the old man be absent from such a lively event? Dugu Kitchen Knife, today you intend to show off your broken knife skills, and the old man also wants you to try this green bamboo stick!"

After all, he poked out a stick, and he was inserted between the black and the white factions.I saw a bare-chested old man in coarse cloth, holding a jug and stepping on the tip of a stick, looking drunkenly at the middle-aged man, grinning loudly.

When Dugu Xiaodao saw this person, he laughed heavily. "Bamboo man! Nine out of ten times I saw you as a peacemaker, and today you have to spend time sweeping the frost on the old tiles again?"

The person who came was the wicked old man Gouzhu, he temporarily covered the sight of Hou Tianlou and the two with his body, and at the same time whispered to the young servant in ventriloquist. "...Little baby of the Wang family, let's slip away now."

Wang Xiaoyuan was taken aback when he heard the words.At this time, he was dressed as a jade white swordsman. I don't know how the old man Zhu saw his real body.Knowing that the old man was trying to help him escape, he was both grateful and sad, and hurriedly looked into the courtyard.

He saw Zuo Sanniang and Young Master Jin who were hiding behind the pear tree at first glance. They both hid behind the tree tremblingly, especially Sanniang, whose face turned pale with anxiety, and kept gesturing to him to get off the stage. run away.

It turned out that the two of them also recognized themselves.Wang Xiaoyuan smiled wryly.Seeing that Sanniang was not injured at all, he temporarily calmed down and called Yujiachen in a low voice. "...Master."

Yu Jiachen's eyes were straightened, and he stood on the spot holding the broken sword, as if he had been startled by the black-clothed Raksha and Dugu Xiaodao on the opposite side.The boy called out a few times before he came back to his senses. "What...what's the matter?"

"Let's go." Wang Xiaoyuan said.

The young Taoist shuddered three times when he heard the words, with an "unbelievable" expression on his face. "Want...to escape?"

"Going is the best strategy." There was a trace of unwillingness in the young man's words, "The sect master is no match for Senior Dugu, I am not a jade white swordsman."

Yu Jiachen glanced at the courtyard where blood flowed into rivers and mournful voices were everywhere, and asked back with a pale face. "Do you really want to escape from here?"

Escaping from here means that they, as members of the Tianshan Gate, fled cowardly in the face of evil heretics.This will not only make Tianshan Gate lose face, but also make people no longer trust the reputation of Yubai Swordsman.

Wang Xiaoyuan gasped and said. "If you keep the green hills, you don't have to worry about running out of firewood. Instead of fighting with them and losing both sides, it's better to deal with them slowly later."

After hearing these words, Yu Jiachen showed a painful look, and fell into deep thought.Fang said for a long time. "...I can't do it."

"Why?"

The sad and mournful eyes of the young Taoist pierced directly into Wang Xiaoyuan's heart through the veil. "There are only righteous people in the Tianshan Gate. Even if you want to be smashed to pieces, I can't avoid it." He smiled sadly again. "If the senior brother were here, I would never let my servant back away from this group of crooked demons and evil ways."

There was a hint of harshness in his tone, as if he was blaming Wang Xiaoyuan for his avoidance.

Raksha in black, who had been silent until now, suddenly laughed loudly. "That's why I asked you, are you a 'Jade White Swordsman'?"

"Just now I shot and killed dozens of people, but you haven't done it yet. If it's true, why don't you come and take my head? Didn't you go up to the cliff of the sky and kill hundreds of people in this building three times? You were still full of vigor before, why are you timid now?"

Hearing their words, Wang Xiaoyuan suddenly turned pale.He was tongue-tied for a while, then murmured. "I……"

At this time, the sound of golden ringing in the ear is loud!It turned out that it was Dugu Xiaodao who pulled the knife out of its sheath, and with just one blow, the old man Zhu was forced to retreat steadily.Although the green bamboo stick is solid and penetrates the old bamboo man's whole body skill, it is still forced back by a short study knife, which shows the profound skill of Dugu Xiaodao.The old man Zhu hurriedly complained. "Little baby, go, this kitchen knife is very useful!"

Old man Dugu said with a deep smile. "It's not my sword sharpness, it's your bluntness!" After saying that, he slashed out again. The knife in his hand was less than a foot, but the sharpness seemed to exceed ten thousand feet. It was like having a knife in his heart without a knife in his hand. Everything is also.

The old bamboo man couldn't resist, and the black-clothed Rakshasa came forward again.I saw him move his hands slightly, and several silver rainbows shot out instantly, the strings criss-crossed rapidly, enclosing Wang Xiaoyuan and Yu Jiachen like a spider web.

The young servant had seen the power of this string to kill people, and he knew that if he was caught in the slightest, he would be killed on the spot, so he looked at Yu Jiachen immediately. "Master, are you really not leaving?"

Yu Jiachen's face was pale, holding a broken sword in front of Wang Xiaoyuan. "Brother Wang, if you want to leave, I will definitely take care of you. But please forgive me not to take the first step."

But seeing the sharp strings strike in an instant, each string was glowing with life-killing blue candlelight and bright moonlight.The young Taoist shouted loudly and set off a wave of air with the broken sword to meet him, but he still couldn't resist it.As the saying goes, it is difficult for one person to defeat many people. How can a broken sword cut off the chance of victory when facing thousands of strings?

Wang Xiaoyuan was terrified when he saw that the string pierced Yu Jiachen's snow clothes all over his body, and a little red blood splashed, he couldn't help pressing the handle of the knife any longer.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed Rakshasa smiled at this time. "If you dare to draw your sword, I will also dare to kill this unknown young man."

The young servant knew that he was keeping one hand and didn't use all his strength, otherwise Yu Jiachen would have been headed to the ground at this time, how could he only suffer from a little fur injury?After hearing this, Wang Xiaoyuan gritted his teeth and shouted.

"If you dare to kill him, I will also dare to draw my sword."

Rakshasa in black said. "It took you three swords to kill me, but I can kill him with one string."

Wang Xiaoyuan was so nervous that his spine shivered, and he said in a bluff trembling. "...Then today I want to teach you what is meant by 'killing someone with one knife'."

There has always been a saying in Yubai's sword technique that "one sword is amazing, two swords hurt people, and three swords kill people".But at this time, Wang Xiaoyuan only blamed this broken sword technique for why he had to get the third blow to subdue the opponent. The black clothed Luo Sha was right - he could kill Yu Jiachen with just one blow!

At this time, the old bamboo man suddenly shook his beard and shouted. "Oh Dugu, we're fighting back together, don't spoil this old man's treasure."

Dugu Xiaodao snorted and said with a smile. "Why is this green bamboo stick a treasure for eating? Can it be used as chopsticks?"

It turned out that it was Dugu's small knife that split the end of the green bamboo stick.Seeing that his precious bamboo stick was brutally murdered, the old man Zhu felt very distressed, and at the same time, he had lingering fears about the opponent's thick sword technique.To be honest, it is not surprising that Yu Jiachen would retreat against this person, because even the weather-beaten Zhu Weng can only bow down to the evil sword skills of Dugu Xiaodao's only family.

The knife is strong and strong, with force and breath, and the agitation seems to break the earth and divide the river. If Hong Hao can stop the waves and fight the dragon.This state can be reached with only a small study knife used for cutting pages, which is really hard for ordinary people to reach!

The old bamboo man only felt that his hands were throbbing and tingling as if his muscles were disjointed, and his coarse clothes were drenched with sweat as if he had just picked them up from the water. He knew that he was no match for this Dugu knife, but he still talked haha laughed. "That's right. Chopsticks come in pairs. The old man's green bamboo sticks are the same. If one is broken, you can get another one. But if your knife is broken, it will be short."

On the one hand, the old man Zhu is struggling to be a Dugu knife, and on the other hand, Yu Jiachen is threatened with his life by the black-clothed Rakshasa. Wang Xiaoyuan takes the two sides into his eyes. Even if he wants to help, he is in a dilemma. He doesn't know where to go.

At this moment, Rakshasa in black seemed to like his distraught state of mind, and suddenly sneered. "I've had enough fun."

Before the words fell, a few more silver strings flew out.Yu Jiachen couldn't dodge in time, but was swept by the wind, his clothes were instantly torn open, and blood flowed out!

Seeing that Yu Jiachen was injured, the young servant's heart was shocked for a moment, and he blurted out: "Junior Brother!"

After he finished calling out, the whole person suddenly fell into a void again.

junior?Why did he call him Junior Brother Yujiachen?

Is it because I am dressed as a jade white swordsman at this time, that I can't help blurting out like this?It seemed that someone knocked on his head, and Wang Xiaoyuan felt a pain like a crack in his head.

The question that had been circling in my mind in the past resurfaced again - who is he?Where did it come from?

Zuo Sanniang once said that he is Wang Xiaoyuan.A dull little servant who grew up in the Jin Mansion.

But after putting on the veiled hat and this white robe tonight, he suddenly felt that the timid Wang Xiaoyuan was far away from him.If the villagers regard him as the Yubai Swordsman, then he is Yuqiuxia who is the most skilled swordsman in the world.

At this time, the young man was thinking ignorantly: If I were Wang Xiaoyuan, why didn't I get scared and run away?If I were the Yubai Swordsman, why would the hand holding the knife be trembling again, unable to save the villagers and juniors in front of me?

——In the end, he still couldn't tell.

Dimly, Wang Xiaoyuan discerned that the black-clothed Rakshasa was attacking Yujiachen with the string, and the black-clothed man's laughter and the silver string's sharp piercing sound seemed to be heard in his ears.At that moment, he suddenly realized that if he didn't act again, Yu Jiachen might really die.

The boy servant had never found it so difficult to draw a sword.The knife in the sheath seems to be extremely heavy, and every breath is as long as a flower blooming and falling.

He met the sneer in the eyes of the man in black, and the man smiled wickedly at him. "Yubai Swordsman, is that really all you can do?"

Yubai Swordsman, is this really all you can do?

In an instant, Wang Xiaoyuan's hair stood on end.As if a thunderbolt split from his brain, the Qing chime from Nine Heavens rang loudly, and the phoenix flute from all directions frightened the dark soul.He seemed to see the bones and blood on the white snow, weeping and weeping all over the field, the frost in the Tianshan Mountains could not cover the desolate bones, and he knelt in front of the Baizhang Mountain steps and looked at the blue sky.

Someone approached, put a knife in his hand, and recited leisurely.One knife is in the sheath and the wind and frost disappear, and the second knife is bloody and laughs at the hero.He lowered his head to look, the knife was as white as jade, it was the jade white knife.

The human voice was faint, and finally left a residual sound in the ear: No one can live if this knife does not come out.

Yes.Wang Xiaoyuan shuddered suddenly, if he continued to hesitate like this—Yu Jiachen would die!

At this time, Rakshasa in black joked to Yu Jiachen. "I'll make a bet with you, is your elder martial brother faster or your life tougher?" After saying that, he waved the string to take the young Taoist priest's life.

He saw this person dressed as a jade white swordsman hesitate, but he wanted to provoke Wang Xiaoyuan to pull out his sword.I also feel that killing people is a great pleasure in my heart, why not take Yu Jiachen to open the knife first, I don't want to hear a crisp sound in my ear!

For a split second he couldn't tell where the sound was coming from, he only felt that something whizzed past just now, and hit the basket placed by the snake charmer behind the high platform curtain.There seemed to be clay pots in the basket, which were instantly shattered into powder by this blow.

The black-clothed Raksha hadn't realized what happened, but he felt a "hissing" sound from his legs, and something cold and soft wrapped around his body.

When he looked in the blink of an eye, he saw a giant snake with gleaming blue scales, its bean-sized eyes were staring at him fiercely, its fangs were fully exposed in its wide-open mouth, and its red letter stretched and stretched.It turned out that the snake charmer's basket was broken, and the snake inside slipped out.

Seeing the poisonous snake wrapped around him, Luo Sha in black was so frightened that he lost his prestige just now, and said in shock.

"Snake... Where did the snake come from!"