The prince is very fierce

In Tingquan Tower, there are only a few piano sounds.

More than forty swordsmen stood in the corridor on the second floor, holding their hands on the handles of their swords with serious expressions on their faces, staring at the uninvited guest next to the tea table. While I was shocked by this man's skill, I also had a sudden realization:

Just now I thought Zhongli Jiujiu was telling nonsense, but now it seems that he is indeed much more handsome than the owner of the village... No wonder...

Yan Hanli didn't hear a single sound and had no idea when the young man in white entered the hall. However, he was excited just now, and it was understandable that he was a little careless. Then he turned around with slightly cold eyes:

"Who are you?"

Xu Bu Ling held the gold-sheathed Yanling knife and looked at it with a stern face, but a little helpless in his heart.

After discussing with Zhongli Jiujiu and cooperating with each other, Zhongli Jiujiu went in from the front to find out the depth, while he sneaked in from the dark, waiting for the opportunity to kill with one blow, and then the two of them walked away.

The result was good. Zhongli Jiujiu, a trouble-making woman, kept telling nonsense and insisted on taking him out to make people angry. He was about to die. What was the point of doing all this mess?

But after all the words were said, Xu Buling couldn't explain, and he didn't bother to explain. He turned his head and his eyes were slightly unruly:

"Your ears don't work? Her husband."

"..."

Yan Hanli's eyelids twitched, and he looked at the masters in the surrounding village out of the corner of his eye, then looked back, his eyes showing a bit of coldness:

"Okay, okay...you guys came together, just in time..."

Zhongli Jiujiu moved her steps and walked around Xu Buling from the outside. With a bit of admiration and attachment, she said softly:

"Ms. sir, let's go without arguing with him."

Xu Buling took advantage of the situation and held Zhongli Jiujiu's little hand:

"Don't be afraid."

Zhongli Jiujiu was just acting on the spot, but she didn't expect Xu Buling to be serious. She retracted her hand and glanced at Xu Buling in annoyance, but said softly: "Hmm~".

The affection between a man and his concubine is endless, but that's probably all.

Yan Hanli, who was treated as if he didn't exist, had veins popping up on his forehead. He suddenly flicked his sleeves and said coldly:

"You are so courageous. At this time, you still... want to leave even after you are here. You think that I, Yanqi Villa, can't be crushed..."

Xu Buling really had no intention of talking nonsense with these scum, so he let go of Zhongli Jiujiu's hand, stood up with the Yanling knife, and looked around:

"If you want to fight, just do it. What's the point of talking so much nonsense?"

"..."

Yan Hanli clenched his fists, nodded, and stretched out his hand.

The second uncle of the Yan family next to him felt that the opponent was too aggressive and something might go wrong. He wanted to dissuade him, but there were more than 40 people present. No matter how hard they thought, there was no way they would suffer. After a slight hesitation, he handed Yan Han the Yan Fei Dao on his waist. Li.

Xu Buling saw this scene and gently spread his hands:

"Are you still ready for a duel?"

Yan Hanli's eyes were fierce: "Do you think I'm stupid?" After saying this, the blade of the sword was unsheathed, and a cold light appeared in the hall.

"kill"

With an order, more than forty swordsmen in the corridor on the second floor jumped down from the fence, and there seemed to be a rain of people in the hall.

Yan Hanli flew forward with a sword in one hand, and took the lead in killing Xu Buling, who was ten steps away. Although his character was a bit despicable, Yan Hanli could succeed as the owner of the village, and his martial arts skills were definitely good. The Yan Ling sword in his hand was like The dragon travels all over the world, flashing and leaping without any flaws, and in the blink of an eye it has already taken three steps.

The second uncle of the Yan family, who was retreating, saw this scene with deep relief in his eyes. Although he was put in a knot by a woman back then, it could be regarded as a kind of encouragement. If Yan Hanli hadn't been embarrassed to come out to deal with his friends, he wouldn't have been able to concentrate on practicing martial arts.

After ten years of sharpening, this knife is enough to restore the former glory of Yanqi Villa.

But before the second uncle of the Yan family could finish his emotion, the next scene made his eyes tear open.

I saw the extremely arrogant young man in white, facing the brazen attack of dozens of swordsmen, without any trace of panic on his face.

He strode forward to face the rushing Yan Hanli, holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, and 'draw the knife and slash' with a smooth and flowing movement.

Cha—

The cold light disappeared in a flash, and the two of them had passed each other.

Xu Buling walked towards the people who jumped down with a long bloody knife, and said with emotion:

"Good knife."

Yan Hanli rushed forward with a knife in one hand. Before he could use what he had learned throughout his life, he saw that his opponent had already dodged away from him.

There was a bit of ferocity in his eyes, and he held the knife and wanted to strike back with a knife on his back, but for some reason, his body did not turn back, and his movements and vision were stagnant.

A cold feeling came from his chest and abdomen, followed by a stinging pain, and his feet seemed to have lost all feeling.

Looking down, he saw a blood line on the left side of the robe under the ribs, all the way to the right side of the ribs.

How is it possible...

Before his body fell down, Yan Hanli even forgot about Zhongli Jiujiu and looked back hard, but the white robe had already gone away...

"The owner of the village!"

"Be bold!"

"you……"

In an instant, the crowd was excited. Many Yan family swordsmen jumped from the second floor. Their shock was covered up by their anger, and they cursed loudly.

The second uncle of the Yan family's eyes instantly turned blood red, and without thinking he rushed forward with fists in his hands.

Go up:

"You are so brave..."

Before he finished shouting, Xu Buling turned around and kicked the second uncle of the Yan family sideways, sending him flying across the chest. He hit the three swordsmen who had fallen down and knocked them out of the window. Falling into the dragon pool, one does not know whether one will live or die.

Zhongli Jiujiu did not watch the show. When many swordsmen fell down, he took out a flying knife and poisonous needle. Standing behind Xu Buling, the goddess sprinkled them out like flowers.

It's just that these swordsmen were already prepared for Zhongli Jiujiu. They split the flying needles and flying knives with a few swords, and rushed towards Xu Buling after landing.

Sparks flew everywhere in the tea house, and the singer who played the piano screamed and crawled under the piano table.

Xu Buling remained calm when faced with the encirclement of dozens of people. He held the Yanling knife and pulled it diagonally from left to right. There was almost no one who could get together, but in just ten steps, seven or eight people were lying on the ground.

The blood of many swordsmen surged for a moment. When they saw Xu Buling killing people like he was chopping melons and vegetables, they suddenly regained their composure. They all stopped and formed a circle with their blades in hand. Their eyes were frightened and cautious, and they did not dare to step forward. .

Xu Buling had already killed the real owner and was too lazy to spend more time with a group of miscellaneous fish. When he saw that no one dared to come forward, he neatly sheathed his sword and spread his right hand:

"Do you still want to fight?"

"..."

Many swordsmen seemed to have seen the King of Hell who was seeking death. They knew how to fight even though they were willing to die. After a few people leaning against the door sneaked out, they fled in a devastating rout. Everyone rushed to flee in all directions, and they were missing from the beginning to the end. Say half a word.

The huge teahouse became quiet, the hall was in a mess, the body was lying crookedly on the ground, blood flowed all over the ground and seeped into the cracks in the ground.

Yan Hanli, who had been chopped in half, had not yet expired, and did not utter a cry. Instead, he looked at Xu Buring's back with a blank look, as if he still hadn't figured out the current situation.

Xu Buling walked closer, pierced the back of Yan Hanli's neck with a knife, left the knife on the spot, turned around and said:

"Let's go."

Zhongli Jiujiu didn't expect to finish the shot so quickly. She held the small bottle of poisonous needles in her hand, glanced around a few times, said "Oh~", then followed Xu Buring with her skirt in hand.

The commotion in Tingquan Tower had already closed the doors of the few shops that had been disturbed. The long street was empty and lifeless, as if it were a dead city.

Zhongli Jiujiu slowed down for half a step, followed Xu Buling behind him, looked back at Tingquan Tower, hesitated, and said softly:

"Xu Bu Ling, you are so awesome."

The eyebrows are curved, showing a bit of admiration, this time it is true.

Xu Buling smiled softly and turned his head to look at the shy Zhongli Jiujiu:

"You should vent your anger for your wife."? ? ?

Zhongli Jiujiu frowned slightly: "Xu Buling, sister, I'm just having fun, I'm done with it..."

Xu Buling walked on the snowy long street with a stern look on his face:

"Don't do such inexplicable tricks in the future. It's not interesting at all. If you do this again, your nonsense will become true for me."

Zhongli Jiujiu was shocked, but did not refute, and nodded lightly: "I know~ I'm just not convinced. The way Yan Hanli looked back then was disgusting..."

When he walked to the place where the horses were parked, Xu Buling untied the reins and saw that Zhongli Jiujiu looked completely different from the Chuchen Fairy in the past. He remembered one thing:

"Miss Jiujiu, aren't you pretending to be a fairy and want to accept me as your disciple? Why did you suddenly change your temper? Now you don't look as dignified as the master at all."

Zhongli Jiujiu's face calmed down a bit, he held the big red horse and thought for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile:

"It's just a joke. Based on our friendship, it doesn't matter if I teach you these skills. You don't need to be a disciple..."

"Didn't you say that 'the rules of the sect are immutable'? Why are you suddenly able to do so again?"

"..."

Zhongli Jiujiu looked slightly embarrassed and smiled coquettishly: "I set the rules of the school, but now I have changed my mind... Don't mention this, it's getting dark soon, so quickly find a safe place to stay..."

Xu Bu Ling smiled secretly in his heart and said no more. The two led their horses out of the market. When they approached the street entrance, they saw two people standing under the large archway with the word "Longtan" engraved on it.

Both of them are wearing raincoats and bamboo hats. The difference is that one has a sword on his back and the other holds a sword in his hand. They are separated to the left and right, motionless, just like the two gods who have stood there for many years, integrated with the heaven and earth. There seemed to be no life at all.

The two people standing under the big archway were clearly visible, but Zhongli Jiujiu didn't notice it. It wasn't until she noticed that Xu Buling had stopped that Zhongli Jiujiu noticed.

"Who...is this person?"

Zhongli Jiujiu took half a step back, with a bit of caution in her eyes. She was considered an expert after all, and she didn't even notice people standing in front of her. She almost walked into their faces. Her steady strength alone was extraordinary.

Xu Bu Ling frowned and glanced at the two raincoaters. Feeling a bit of pressure, he hesitated and took off the black cloth-wrapped chariot from the side of the horse.

Zhongli Jiujiu secretly pulled Xu Buling's sleeve and hesitated:

"The one who comes is not good, so leaving is the best option."

"If you dare to stand here and wait, you won't be afraid of us running away."

Xu Buling replied softly and strode towards the archway...