Only senior brother is amazing

While removing the cowhide seal on the top cover of the wine jar in her hand, Shen Xiu said: "Young Master He's talking is really interesting."

He Bei took a deep breath of the refreshing aroma of wine that suddenly burst out, and said, "Boss Shen is also very interesting. First, you are not a martial arts practitioner, so what do you insist on doing with that "Phoenix Ink" painting? Second, , you begged my senior brother to do something, but you can't show any sincerity."

Shen Xiu explained unhurriedly: "I am a businessman, and "Feng Qi Mo" is in my hands. It will definitely bring out its greatest value. What is the most valuable thing? The illusory things are the most valuable. "Feng Qi Mo" Does it really contain traces of fragments of Hetu and Luoshu? The facts are impossible to verify. Even if you have "Fengqi Mo", does the place in Modu really exist? If it does exist, why did Mr. Tourist travel to Modu? Don't keep those fragments in your bag, just spend a lot of time to draw such a landscape map, and leave it to the world to study? So, instead of entangled in its true and false, it is better to take advantage of this turmoil and benefit from it Own."

He Bei understood what Shen Xiu meant, Shen Xiu wanted to use "Feng Qi Mo" to make a lot of money.

Xie Juan had the word indifference hanging on his white jade-like face, and his tone was full of chill: "What you think... don't even think about it."

Immediately afterwards, He Bei's ironic chuckle came from Shen Xiu's ear: "You asked my senior brother to lift the lid of my old lady's coffin in person. You are really there. Boss Shen, you deserve to live longer. What do you think?" It's quite novel. I think you want to make money and go crazy?"

Shen Xiu filled two glasses of orange and white, and handed each of them a glass in front of He Bei and Xie Juan.He is good at disguising, but his words are too blunt after taking off the disguise: "Money is the most important thing to me, but to you martial arts practitioners, the fragments of Hetu Luoshu are the most important If you really get this picture, you can take it and copy it. I sell my painting, you can find some fragments with this picture. Don't worry, I will share more than [-]% of the money I sell, enough for you to spend For the rest of your life. You not only get money, but also indirectly obtain clues to fragments of Hetu Luoshu, so you can earn more money than me.”

In He Bei's eyes, what Shen Xiu, a mercenary, said was not wrong.It's just that if Xie Juan is unwilling, he will not agree.

He Bei made a stop gesture: "Don't think about it, my senior brother doesn't want to. If you keep talking, we don't want to eat this meal. We don't care about fragments, as for money, it's enough to spend it. It can't be eaten as a meal, can it?"

Having said all this, He Bei rubbed the back of Xie Juan's hand with his warm palm, soothing his increasingly uncomfortable emotions.

Xie Juan looked at Shen Xiu with a solemn expression, and said solemnly: "Boss Shen, I will not consider what you said. My name is Xie Juan, and I am the eldest disciple of Master Jinglian of Fengyu Jianzhuang. Pulse has nothing to do with it. As my junior brother said, I'm not interested in fragments, and I don't need money." Once Xie Juan became unhappy, Shen Xiu couldn't help backing away from the awe that emanated from his body.

Before the atmosphere became tense, Shen Xiu's eyes curled up, and she held up a smile: "Okay, Xiao Xie. Just now I was just suggesting that everything is up to you. If you figure it out in the future, you can come to me at any time. Can't figure it out It's okay, we're still friends."

The word "friend" is no longer used by Xie Juan.He turned his head and said to He Bei: "Han Chuan, I'm not feeling well, why don't we go back, I want to rest."

"Okay." He Bei took Xie Juan's arm and said to Shen Xiu: "Boss Shen, then we won't accompany you."

He Bei was thoughtful, and directed the servants to pack a few vegetarian dishes together. He thought that Xie Juan must not be full, and after returning to the house, he could heat it up before eating when he was hungry.

Leaving his seat, he turned his head to Shen Xiu again, cast a ruthless gaze, and said bluntly: "You must keep my senior brother's identity a secret. Otherwise, I will kill myself to silence it."

After saying this, He Bei could clearly feel a deep and powerful internal force coming from the dark place, and at the same time, this sudden sense of oppression also aroused the murderous intent in He Bei.

Shen Xiu picked up a jug of orange and white from the table and handed it to He Bei: "It will be bad if you don't drink this wine right away after it's opened. Young Master He, take a jug and go back to drink it."

He Bei took the orange, and a thought-provoking smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Boss Shen, for your hospitality, but next time, let your people stay away."

When He Beifang said that he wanted to "kill people and silence" Shen Xiu, it must have been Shen Xiu's secret guards. He probably couldn't bear it and almost attacked him, exposing his killing intent and internal strength in the dark.

Shen Xiu's expression changed slightly, and she said, "What do you mean?"

He Bei smiled without saying a word.

At this time, a drop of water fell straight from the ceiling into the teacup in front of He Bei's eyes, and in an instant, two silver rays of light flashed in front of Shen Xiu's eyes almost at the same time.

The tacit understanding between Shen Xuejian and Yanshanjian was abnormal, like two white snakes in love with each other, crossed and crossed in front of Shen Xiu's chest, resisting a sharp broad knife that was slashing straight from the top of Shen Xiu's head.

Shen Xiu's reaction was fairly quick, she leaned back, and watched as He Bei and Xie Juan held the sword together, cutting the broad knife into three pieces.

At this point, the two eighth-rank hidden guards that Shen Xiu placed beside her realized it.One of them was like an amulet sticking close to Shen Xiu's body, while the other chased after the ghostly man in black on the ceiling.

He Bei withdrew his sword, looked at Shen Xiu, and smiled: "Boss Shen, who are you offending?"

Shen Xiu shook her head, a trace of confusion appeared in her expression: "To rob money? Or to rob life?"

As soon as Shen Xiu's voice fell, "Kacha" "Kacha..." Many black shadows pierced through the screen or pierced the window screen, and came towards Shen Xiu like a beast in the dark night.

This night has become unusual.

Shen Xiu doesn't know martial arts, but he is rich, he cherishes his life, and has hidden guards all over Shenghua Pavilion.At this time, the dark guards surged out of the dark night like waves after waves, intertwined and fighting with these black shadows.

When a gust of black shadow rushed towards Shen Xiu, it passed He Bei's shoulder. He Bei raised his sword and fell, and the black shadow was knocked to the ground by the lightning-like sword energy.He Bei stepped on Hei Ying's chest, looked down at him, and asked, "Who is it?"

The black figure with only a pair of eyes exposed showed a look of astonishment, perhaps because he was shocked by the young boy's skill - his chest felt like it was going to explode after being trampled on, and even the internal energy was stagnated in the sole of that foot and could not be mobilized.

He Bei couldn't wait for Hei Ying's answer, so Hei Ying bit the poison hidden in his teeth in advance.Under the influence of the poison, Sombra's body twitched crazily. When He Bei picked off his face scarf with a sword blade, he found that the man had died, and the poisonous gas had spread through the blood vessels of his skin. Wrapped by Fujiman.

Shen Xiu stepped back a little bit under the protection of the hidden guards, and there was no trace of tension on her calm face.

Discovering that the target of these black shadows was Shen Xiu, He Bei and Xie Juan retreated to one side.

The hidden guards Shen Xiu hired were not bad, all of them were above the fourth rank, not to mention, there were two eighth rank guards beside them.In the face of these uninvited guests, the two of them have been in a trend of unlimited harvest, killing more and more fiercely.

In the distance, a mournful zither sounded like a lament.The Zheng Ming did not form a song, but gradually burst out one by one.Even so, these sing-alone zither sounds are not thin, and even, in the eyes of He Bei and Xie Juan, these notes are tangible.

Like a round drop of water.The substances that make up this form are like ethereal smoke.As these notes approach them gradually, the form will become more and more void and elusive, hitting the eardrums of people.

These zither sounds came from the stage not far away.The curtain of the stage has been pulled down, and only a figure can be vaguely seen standing in it.

With a flick of He Bei's fingertips, an invisible internal force was released, and there was a head-on collision with the zither that bore the most weight.

When He Bei's tentative internal force collided with the zither, it brought a moment of silence in the chaotic atmosphere of fighting, and provoked a strange ending like a broken string.

A dark guard put on the end sound that was distorted by the encounter of two different internal forces, and suddenly, there was a "poof" in his chest, and a blood hole the size of a bowl was stabbed out, and a handful of bloody flesh exploded in front of him. fireworks.

Everyone was shocked.

These zither sounds are invisible in the eyes of dark guards below the fifth rank of martial arts.The higher the level of martial arts, the clearer the capture.

The sound of the zither was played continuously by the people on the stage, but it was still out of tune.The timbre that can be produced by just one finger, with an even speed, is attacking in the direction of Shen Xiu in an orderly manner.

Some hidden guards below the fifth rank could not see the traces of these zither sounds, and they were knocked down to the ground without knowing it.These zithers hit their flesh and blood bodies, making small holes of different shades and blood.

The senses when being hit are extremely complex. In addition to the pain, the moment of being hit will also be accompanied by a strong sense of dizziness in the head. Those with poor self-control will hold their chests and vomit, and even have life and death. vomit guts...

He Bei pulled Xie Juan to hide behind a thick pillar, silently observing the current situation.

He Bei said quietly: "Do you know who the piano player on the stage is..."

Xie Juan shook his head.

The lines on He Bei's face were tense, and he read word by word: "Yu, Ying, Xian."

Xie Juan's eyes darkened: "Yu Yingxian, the number one assassin in the inland area of ​​Zhongzhou. How could he... What enmity does he have with Shen Xiu?"

He Bei clenched Xie Juan's hand, and pulled Xie Juan behind him: "This person, the two of us combined, may not be his opponent."

He Bei only said: Ten years ago, he disappeared in the rivers and lakes. "

The author has something to say:

Ahhh, why did the New Year's Day holiday end so quickly, I looked up to the sky and sighed!