The young master has magical powers

Que Wusheng used the sword quite smoothly, but it was the first time for this soft sword, and it was a little difficult to grasp.

As soon as Yan Zizai entered the yard, he saw Que Wusheng practicing his sword silently.

Que Wusheng has an elegant figure, and the sword in his hand changes according to the moves. Let alone whether he can kill the enemy, he is very beautiful anyway, like a move or a dance.

At this time, Yan Zizai felt that Que Wusheng looked beautiful in white clothes.

Seeing Yan Zizai silently, Que came towards Yan Zizai on a whim.

Yan Zizai puts one hand behind his back, and uses his sleeve to catch the move with the other hand. At this time, the advantage of the soft sword is shown. When it is entangled with the sleeve, you can soften it even more.

Yan Zizai squinted his eyes, and when he exerted force with his hand, he started to take the soft sword in Que Wusheng's hand instead.

Que Wusheng's skill was a bit inferior in the end, and he couldn't grasp the sword in his hand at this time. The strength of the sword in his hand was reversed. Que Wusheng couldn't keep up, so he could only let go.

The sword was in Yan Zizai's hands: "You have committed a big taboo, you don't want any weapons in your hands."

After speaking, he waved it twice, and said with a smile: "This soft sword is not bad, it is really soft around the fingers."

Magpie laughed silently: "It's because my kung fu is too poor to control it."

Wan Jian: Haha, you know how powerful I am. You asked my master before, and I told you that I haven't met a master who can control me yet. "

Yan Zizai stretched out his hand and flicked the blade of the sword, making a very penetrating sound.

Wan Jian: Ah——

Yan Zizai said: "This Wu Shouju really has hidden good things. I only saw this sword lying around at random before, but I didn't expect it to be a good sword. I don't know how precious those weapons hidden in the high cabinet will be."

As soon as these words fell, I heard Wu Shouju's voice: "Thank you, Young Master Yan, for your compliment. However, when it comes to weapons, I am afraid that the ones here are not as good as Young Master Wusheng. This sword is the sword of Young Master Wusheng. It is also mine. The subordinates don't know how to recognize goods, so they can be placed at will." Wu Shouju said and entered the yard.

Yan Zizai said: "In this case, this sword should be returned..."

Wu Shouju said with a smile: "If I really send the sword back, it means that I have not treated guests well. Since the young master Wusheng chose it, then his owner should be the young master Wusheng."

Yan Zizai didn't say much, and returned the sword to Que Silently.

Que Wusheng's mind is not on Wan Jian now, but on Wu Shouju, and the copper coins on Wu Shouju's body are silent again.

There was only one possibility that Tongqian didn't talk, that is, when Wu Shouju was very defensive, Tongqian met Yan Zizai before, and sometimes he would talk.

Que said silently, "I don't know why Boss Wu is here."

Wu Shouju didn't have the heart to joke anymore, so he said, "Young Master Wusheng, someone wants to see you, and I really can't stop it. It just so happens that Young Master Yan is here, why don't you go and meet him."

Anyone want to see him?Magpie asked silently, "Who is it?"

Yan Zizai was very confident: "Xue Huan?"

Ah Que doesn't know many people, especially at this time, almost no one knows that Que Wusheng is here, and the only one who can know is the murderer Xuehuan.

Magpie heard the name silently and frowned.

Wu Shouju said helplessly: "If the person in the Red Pavilion is Xue Huan, then it is him. This person is now dressed... well, you can go and see it...just..."

After a pause, he still said: "He didn't say that he was Xuehuan when he came. If you two really conflict with him, please be considerate of the servants in the house. Try not to let him reveal his identity."

If Xue Huan hadn't said that he was Xue Huan, everyone would not have seen him, and they would have been killed to silence him.

Que said silently: "Boss Wu, don't worry, I will guarantee everyone's safety." After all, he provoked this person.

After speaking, Que Wusheng went out first.

Yan Zizai frowned and looked at Wu Shouju. Wu Shouju said softly, "It's for the silent young master. You will see Xuehuan later...don't be impulsive."

Yan Zizai was curious, what kind of clothes did Xue Huan come in? It couldn't be a woman...

When Yan Zizai saw Xuehuan, he was speechless...

Xue Huan was wearing a red dress, just like Yan Zizai. Looking at it from a distance, Yan Zizai thought he saw himself.

If there is a difference, it can only be said that Xuehuan is slightly bigger.

As for appearance...

Yan Zizai didn't look at Xue Huan carefully last time, but looking at it today, Xue Huan's growth is indeed ordinary, the kind of person who is not conspicuous on the street, but Xue Huan's eyes are very evil, giving people a very dangerous feeling .

However, why does Xue Huan wear red?

Yan Zizai looked at the red dress on his body, could it be that Xuehuan's birth year has come?

Seeing Que Wusheng, Xue Huan also frowned: "Why are you wearing black again? Do you like black again?"

After hearing this, Yan Zizai also understood that Xue Huan was trying to curry favor with Que Wusheng. Whether it was the white clothes before or the current red clothes, he wore them according to Que Wusheng's preference.

This man... is a formidable enemy.

Xue Huan hadn't looked at Yan Zizai since he came in, he only had Que Wusheng in his eyes.

I just don't know if Que Wusheng understands Xuehuan's intentions.

Que said silently: "Is the long knife broken again?"

Xue Huan picked up the long knife, looked at it, and said, "No, I'm just looking for you."

Que asked again silently: "Then there are other weapons that are broken?" He really didn't understand, if the weapon wasn't broken, then why should he look for him.

Yan Zizai couldn't help laughing, Que Wusheng didn't know anything.

Xue Huan was not angry at Que Wusheng like this, as if he knew that he was such a person, but continued to ask: "Then what color clothes do you like?"

Yan Zizai couldn't hold back, and laughed again. He didn't say that, these two people were too persistent, and they both asked what they wanted to ask in their hearts.

Que Wusheng and Xuehuan looked at Yan Zizai and frowned.

Yan Zizai waved his hands and smiled, "You two go on, go on."

Yan Zizai is not worried about Xuehuan anymore, he was indeed a little bit jealous before, and he was afraid of Que Wusheng because he hadn't enlightened.

And it just so happened that I was the first to enter the world of Silence, and if I found out that there were other people after Silence...

But seeing Xuehuan now, Yan Zizai understood that Que Wusheng didn't understand these things before, not because he was innocent, but because he didn't like it.

If Que Wusheng liked Xuehuan, he probably wouldn't have his own drama.

Like it, like it, don't like it, don't like it.

Xue Huan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Who is this little thing? Little magpie, is he your friend?"

Yan Zizai cupped his hands: "I think this young master is forgetful, we met that day in the Red Pavilion."

Xue Huan actually knew about it, or he didn't care at all, he just nodded, said oh, and then looked at Que silently: "I've been looking for you for a long time, we used to celebrate New Year together at Tongque Terrace every year Yes, I rushed there after Tongque Terrace's accident, why didn't you wait for me?"

Now Yan Zizai raised his eyebrows, and celebrate the New Year together every year?

Yan Zizai suddenly thought of the teacher Que Wusheng had mentioned before, could it be that this Xue Huan...

Xue Huan was originally a murderer, but he had a close relationship with Que Wusheng. If he was really Que Wusheng's teacher, it would be difficult to handle.

Generally speaking, Yan Zizai does not discriminate against those who are in the so-called evil ways. It is difficult to distinguish between good and evil, and no one can guarantee that he has not done a bad thing.

However, Xue Huan is an out-and-out treacherous and evil person, and he kills people recklessly, absolutely relying on his own mood.

People of both good and evil ways want to get rid of him. The right way is naturally to eliminate harm for the people, and the evil way is to kill all the people of the evil way because he is afraid that he will go crazy for a while. killed.

So Xuehuan himself is a troublesome person, and he has to worry that he will kill them too if he is not careful.

Que asked silently: "Isn't it because of a broken knife every time you come? Now it's the Chinese New Year, and I'll help you check for broken knives. In the future...you don't have to come to me again."

Que Wusheng said this without any emotion, just doing business, as if the person in front of him was anyone, not Xuehuan.

Yan Zizai narrowed his eyes slightly, perhaps because of this, Xue Huan treated Que Silently differently?

After hearing Que Wusheng's words, Xue Huan's eyes flashed a murderous look. If Yan Zizai hadn't been staring at him, Yan Zizai might not have noticed.

Xue Huan had a murderous intention just now.

It's just that Xue Huan is now under control.

Xue Huan laughed and said, "How do you say that? I saw your hair turning white, but what happened?"

He paused and said, "You must be poisoned, are you going to die?"

What Xue Huan said was very annoying.

But Que Wusheng didn't respond at all, as if he didn't care at all, he just said: "Duan Dao looks very unstable, have you used hand-to-hand recently?"

Xue Huan twitched the corner of his mouth: "It's okay, I have killed less people recently, and there is no one worthy of my attack." That's what he said, but he glanced at Yan Zizai.

Yan Zizai was not afraid of him, so he didn't look at him at all, and looked at Que silently: "A Que, are you tired?"

Magpie laughed silently: "Fortunately, I'm fine."

Xue Huan only said: "Someone has caught my attention now. I want to kill someone..."

Xue Huan's Broken Knife: Okay, okay, let's kill, wow.

Wan Jian: There is something wrong with this knife, it is evil.

Wan Jian hadn't spoken before, and only now did he say something.

Broken Knife: Who, who, who is talking!

Seeing that Que Wusheng hadn't spoken, Xue Huan brought the knife to Que Wusheng.

Yan Zizai was right next to Que Wusheng, the bloody smell from the saber wafted to his nostrils, followed by the murderous aura from the broken saber.

Que silently let a strand of hair fall, shocked by the murderous aura.

Yan Zizai reached out to catch the hair, and then hid it in his sleeve.

Que Wusheng didn't care, when he was about to take the long knife, he didn't expect that with a twist of Xue Huan's wrist, the blade was aimed at Yan Zizai.

Broken Knife: Kill him, kill them!

These words seemed to be an order, although Xue Huan couldn't hear them, but after these words, he started to make ruthless moves, the moves were fatal, even completely ignoring Que Wusheng...