Movie martial arts

Chapter 385 Nangong Ling

How can there be any room for mistakes in a battle between masters?Hanwen suddenly leaked a lot, the boy in black must have been overjoyed, with a flick of the whip, a spirit snake attacked like a snake, and went straight to Hanwen's throat.

This move was very urgent, Han Wen frowned like a mountain peak, suddenly, the murderous aura surged into the night, but it was withdrawn in a moment. At this moment, a sword light flew in from the window like lightning .

The long whip had turned into a circle, and the young man in black could not see the head of the whip, but the sword hit the tip of the whip impartially, and the force of the long whip suddenly disappeared, and it immediately softened.The long whip is like a snake, but this sword happened to hit the snake's seven inches.

The boy in black was startled and angry, and shouted, "Who?"

Before he finished drinking, a figure came through the window and flew towards him.

This man was dressed in black, wrapped around his thin and tough body, like a black panther that had just sprung out from the jungle, his whole body was full of danger, and his whole body was full of strength.

But his face was deathly gray and expressionless.His sharp eyes looked at people coldly. In his eyes, everyone was like a dead fish that could only be slaughtered by him.

Although the black-clothed boy didn't know that this person was the number one killer in the Central Plains, "Yi Yi Hong", but after he glanced at him, he felt uncomfortable all over his body. A helper has already been appointed.”

Han Wen seemed to be looking at something, he didn't move, and he didn't seem to be interested in him at all.

The black-clothed boy said: "If you lose the battle, ask for a helper. Is it true that all the martial arts in the Central Plains are like this?"

Yidianhong suddenly said coldly: "Do you think he lost?"

The black-clothed boy raised his head and said, "It wasn't me who was almost killed!"

Yidianhong glanced at him again, with a look of disdain on his face, walked over suddenly, picked up a few bamboo sticks on the ground with the long sword in his palm.

The young man in black didn't know what he was up to, and sneered: "Do you also want to do his trick?"

Yidianhong sneered and said, "Let's see and talk."

With a flick of his sword, the bamboo stick flew out, but it didn't move quickly.

The black-clothed boy couldn't help but took it in his hand, and saw that the bamboo sticks were still bamboo sticks, but each bamboo stick was nailed with black and shining cold stars.

Yidianhong said coldly: "If it wasn't for someone attacking you just now, how could he open the door? Even so, when he was really angry just now... that person suddenly disappeared, and he didn't dare to attack again... "

The black-clothed boy moved his face and said, "You...you said that he just..."

Yidianhong cut off sharply: "If he didn't want to shoot down this hidden weapon, you wouldn't even get a little bit of his clothes."

The boy in black shook his body, all the bamboo sticks in his hand fell to the ground, his face turned blue and red, his eyes slowly turned to Han Wen, and he said in a trembling voice, "You...you just did it for...why didn't you say it?"

Han Wen said lightly: "Maybe this hidden weapon is not intended to hit you."

The boy in black said: "The hidden weapon hit me from behind, and the target was naturally me."

Han Wen shook his head and sneered, "Even if your whip comes, I can deal with it. Who told him to come out and meddle in other people's business?"

Standing there, the black-clothed boy seemed to have tears rolling in his big eyes, but he held back the tears so that they did not fall.

Han Wen didn't look at him, because he felt... this guy is too hypocritical, a bit disgusting, turned to look at Yidianhong, and said, "Diandianhong, the person who plotted just now, can you see who it is?"

Yidianhong said coldly: "If I saw it, would I let him go?"

Han Wen smacked his lips and said, "I also know that person's actions are really like a ghost, but I can't guess who he is anymore. In the Central Plains martial arts, there are not many masters like him."

The boy in black suddenly said loudly: "I know who that is."

Han Wen suddenly said: "You know? Who is it?"

The boy in black stopped answering, but took out a letter from his pocket and said, "This is the letter you want to read, take it!"

Han Wen turned from anger to joy and said: "Thank you very much."

The boy in black had already put the letter on the table, and left without looking back. When he walked out the door, he lowered his head, and a tear fell on the ground.

This was the letter that Han Wen and Chu Liuxiang had been thinking about day and night, tossing and turning, and finally it was in front of him.

Suddenly, with a flash of sword light, he picked up the letter.

Han Wen couldn't help but change his complexion, staring at a little red, said: "Are you joking?"

Yidianhong took the letter from the tip of the sword, and said coldly: "If you want this letter, you must first defeat my sword."

Han Wen shook his head and said, "You are not my opponent yet! Why do you want to fight against me?"

Yidianhong said: "You can fight with that boy, why can't you fight with me?"

Han Wen thought for a while and said, "Even if you want to do something, wait until I read the letter, okay?"

Yidianhong said coldly: "After doing this, if I die, you can take this letter away. If you die, I will also bury this letter with you."

Han Wenchang sighed: "I just lost my temper like a bull, and I don't want to have a temper like a donkey who is more obstinate than a cow."

While talking, he suddenly flew out, with a red eye on his left hand, and grabbed the letter with his right hand.Didianhong turned around halfway, and thrust out three swords with his backhand.

Han Wen lowered his head, and jumped out from under the sword light, elbowed with his left hand and punched Didianhong's side, and still went to grab the letter with his right hand.He bullied his body and pushed forward, the danger of his body and the quickness of his technique were really indescribable.

When Yidianhong suddenly encountered a strong enemy, her spirits were lifted, and her sword skills were faster and more poisonous.But seeing the flickering of the sword, one sword seems to have turned into ten or a hundred handles, the sword is within an inch of Han Wen's throat, and the sword is killing.

Han Wen shot like the wind, but he just snatched the letter.

Yidianhong frowned, trying to hide the letter in her bosom.The lapel of his clothes was opened to the right, and his left hand was about to hide the letter into the right lapel, but the swordsmanship of his right hand could not help being affected, and the tight sword posture was opened.

Han Wen suddenly rushed straight in, his left hand blocked the path of Yidianhong's sword, and his right hand directly clasped Yidianhong's left wrist holding the letter. In an instant, he had changed seven moves.

Yidianhong's right hand was sealed, and he retreated again and again, but Han Wen was like a maggot attached to the bone, entangled him, his left wrist went numb, and Han Wen had already caught the pulse door.

Han Wenfang was about to snatch the letter, but he flicked the red finger suddenly, and the letter flew straight out.

This change was beyond Han Wen's expectation. He jumped up, stretched out his hand to grab it, and a little red sword light flew up again--the sword light was faster than people, and the letter was picked on the tip of the sword again. .

He was about to retract his sword and take down the letter, but Han Wen turned over in the air, and suddenly clapped his hands together, sandwiching the letter and the tip of the sword in his palms.

This change is even more wonderful.

The power of the little red sword changed seven times in a row, and Han Wen's body style also changed seven times in a row. His whole body was hanging on the sword, as if he was picked up by the sword.But at this moment, he really didn't dare to take out the letter, because as soon as he loosened his hand, the sword's edge, which was faster than lightning, might pass through his chest.

A little red figure flickered, but no matter how it changed, he could never get rid of Han Wen. He only felt that the sword was getting heavier and heavier, and he was sweating profusely.In the end, he could no longer move his sword, he could only lift it up in the air, Han Wen's body seemed to weigh more than a thousand catties, and he pressed down on him.
One of them was in the air, the other was on the ground, they were in a stalemate with each other, if this sword was not a magical weapon made of refined steel, it might have been broken long ago.

Yidianhong shouted in shock, pulled up his body with all his strength, and thrust the sword into the ground. This move was both clever and cruel.The tip of the sword is inserted downward, and the Korean text can no longer be attached to the sword.

Hearing a "pop", Han Wen flew two feet across and landed on the ground, with the letter and the tip of the sword still tightly held in his palm.This sword, which has been tempered thousands of times, has been blown and broken, and a little red sword that is usually cherished like life, has finally been broken into two pieces.

A little red changed color miserably, and tremblingly said: "Okay, it really is good martial arts, good agility!"

Han Wen also laughed, this kid's temper is really stubborn, he may be better now, he said immediately: "I've accepted it." Before he finished speaking, the smile suddenly froze on his face.

"Dang", half of the sword fell to the ground, and the letter also turned into pieces of butterflies, flying all over the sky, and a gust of wind blew outside the window, blowing away without a trace.It turned out that when the two of them were fighting each other just now, internal energy was constantly being forced out from Han Wen's palm, not to mention the thin letter paper, even copper and steel plates can't stand it.

A little red was also stunned, and lost her voice: "This... this..."

Han Wen stood there and let out a long breath, and said, "It seems that I am destined not to look down on this letter."

Dianhong was stunned for a while, then said: "This... this letter is very important?"

In fact, he himself knew that he was asking too much. If this letter was not important, how could Hanwen try his best to snatch it away, and how could many people die for this letter.

Han Wen shook his head, just laughed, and said: "That's okay, I should have apologized to you when I broke your sword! Maybe... this is also a good thing! You should also move towards a new direction of kendo, You don't have a sword in your hand, but you have a sword in your heart... When you get to this point, come find me again!"

Yidianhong was silent for a long time, looked up to the sky and screamed, "If I find you again in my life, there will be such a sword."

With a sound of "Duo", half of the sword flew out of his hand and was nailed into the beam.

At this moment, I saw a figure flying in, it was the boy in black again, after Han Wenxin was destroyed, I had no choice but to look for him, not wanting him to go back, I couldn't help saying happily: "You came just in time, and I just happened to come back." I want to ask you something."

Unexpectedly, the young man in black didn't seem to hear his words at all, his face was full of fear, he glanced around, and suddenly hid behind the curtain.The decoration of this "Happy Hall" is very gorgeous and very special, but there are thick purple curtains hanging in front of the windows, presumably to prevent the lights from leaking out when gambling late at night.

It was still early at this moment, the curtains had not been drawn, they were rolled aside, the black-clothed boy had a slender body, and he just couldn't be seen by others when he was hiding.

Hanwen and Yidianhong looked at each other, feeling secretly strange in their hearts.Why did this boy go and come back?And why are you so panicked?He is arrogant by nature, who and what can make him hide?

While thinking about it, I only heard the sudden sound in the distance.There was the sound of blowing bamboo, the sound was sharp and short, one after another, the room was surrounded in the blink of an eye.

Then, a gust of wind blew, and more than 20 poisonous snakes of various sizes and colors squirmed and slid in from the door.

Han Wen frowned, jumped onto the gaming table, and sat down cross-legged.

Yidian Hong also frowned, but flew to the beam, pulled out the half-cut sword, and threw it downwards, the largest poisonous snake was immediately nailed to the ground by him.

The snake was so powerful, its red tongue flashed, its body cracked like a whip, and the hard stone ground was cracked open one by one.

But Dian Hong's hand was very strong, the half of the sword was sunk into the ground by his throwing force, leaving only the hilt tied with black silk.

The poisonous snake showed its power blankly, but it couldn't get rid of it, the other snakes rushed over, bit its body, and sucked out its flesh and blood in an instant.

Dian Hong felt disgusted and surprised at the same time, hung on the beam, frowned and said: "These snakes are very evil, where did they come from?"

Han Wen frowned and said: "The person who comes here is not good!"

Before the words were finished, three people walked in stride outside the door.

The leader is a tall man, with patches on his clothes, patch after patch, I don't know how many times they have been patched, but they have been washed clean.Although he was dressed like a beggar, but his eyes were leering and his face was full of savagery, but his aura was so arrogant that he didn't take anyone seriously.

The two people behind are also dressed in quail clothes and have a ferocious face, carrying seven or eight sacks on their backs, they are disciples with very high status in the Beggar Clan.

The rules of the beggar gang are strict, and the distinction between superiority and inferiority is very clear. This tall beggar does not have a sack behind his back. He should be an apprentice who has not yet started in the beggar gang.But those two seven-bag and eight-pocket disciples, judging from their expressions, actually feared and respected him very much. In the eyes of the old Jianghu, this was already an extremely unusual and strange thing.

What's even more strange is that this beggar has a ferocious appearance, and he has been toiled for a long time. No matter how he looks at it, his skin should be dark and rough.But his skin is white and thin, like high-quality jade, it seems to be much smoother than that of a virgin who has not left the boudoir.

Han Wen raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "The beggar gang?"

The tall evil beggar swept his fierce triangular eyes around, then stared at Han Wen's face without blinking, and said angrily: "Nong dare to kill the snake of this gang, so you want to die?"

In a fit of rage, he uttered his local accent, which was Wu Nong's soft language, which really didn't match his burly body and ferocious appearance.

Yidianhong was waiting for an answer, but Han Wen rushed to say: "My gang? Your Excellency said 'our gang', but I don't know which gang it is?"

The tall and evil beggar said sharply: "Nong, are you blind? Could it be that you can't even see the members of the beggar gang?"

Han Wen hadn't spoken yet, but a figure was standing outside the window, he could only hear his voice, but he couldn't see him: "Son of the Beggar Clan, of course I can see it, but your Excellency was expelled from the Beggar Clan more than ten years ago. How dare you still call yourself a disciple of the Beggar Clan?"

The tall and evil beggar's complexion changed, he could hear the voice of the person who came was very young, he raised his head and laughed maniacally: "I don't want you, a yellow-mouthed kid, but I know my old man's background."

The person outside the window said slowly: "If I don't know your origin, who would know your origin? Your surname is Bai, but because you have done a lot of evil, and you were born with thin skin and white flesh, people in the Jianghu call you 'White Jade Demon Beggar', Instead, you were complacent and simply removed the word "beggar" and called yourself the White Jade Demon."

He unexpectedly revealed the origin of this evil beggar in one breath.

Bai Yumo sternly said: "Well said, what else?"

The man continued: "More than ten years ago, you became so beastly that you raped and killed seventeen virgins in Huqiu, Suzhou. The old gang leader was furious and determined to execute you according to the family law. Who would have thought that you would know the trick, and you would have already gone into hiding, and the old leader could not find you, so he had no choice but to drive you out of the gate first."

Bai Yumo grinned and said: "Yes, that's absolutely right, but now that old man Ren is dead, the new leader is not as stubborn and ignorant as he is, knowing that if the gang wants to revive its prestige, it needs the help of a pair of masters like me. Although Lao Tzu disdains to take the grass of turning back, but seeing his good intentions, he reluctantly came back."

His ugliness was exposed by others, not only did he not feel uncomfortable, but he was proud of it. If it weren't for the fact that he was corrupt to the bone, how could he have such a thick skin?
The person outside the window sighed, and said: "Although Nangong Ling has always been tolerant, this matter was done without consideration."

Before Bai Yumo could answer, the seven-bag disciple behind him said sharply: "Who in the world dares to criticize the decision of the leader of this clan?"

The man outside the window said: "Others dare not, maybe I dare."

The seven-bag disciple sneered, "What are you?"

The person outside the window sighed: "Why do people everywhere ask me what I am? I am obviously not a thing, but a human being, and I am born no different from you. Maybe I look more pleasing to the eye than you. Can't you tell the difference? ?”

Bai Yumo smiled sadly and said: "Then, I would like to ask who you are, you dare to speak like this in front of me, is it because you are impatient?"

The five words "living impatiently" have almost become the most popular words in the arena. When the two quarreled, if they didn't say these words, it seemed that they were not majestic enough. It was serious, but most of the people who listened to it took him as a fart.

But when these words came from Bai Yumo's mouth, the weight was quite different. If others heard Bai Yumo say these words to themselves, they would have already become terrified.

Unexpectedly, the people outside the window still regarded him as a fart, and said with a smile: "Who said that I am impatient, I am living a very interesting life, and the good wine in the world is enough to drink for a lifetime, let alone a friend like Nangong Ling who often Come pour me a drink."

The Seven Pocket Disciple changed color slightly and said, "Do you recognize my Nangong Sect Leader?"

The person outside the window said with a smile: "Although I want to say that I don't know him, but I have never lied in my life."

While talking, he also walked in. If it's not Chu Liuxiang, who is it?It's just that, with the dusty look on his face now, it seems that he is also in a bad situation... I went around to find the disciples of the Beggar Sect, but in the end, I returned to the Happy Hall. up.

Bai Yumo sized him up again from head to toe with his pair of triangular eyes, as if trying to see if he was bragging;
The other eight-pocket disciple said coldly: "Could it be his plan to delay the attack, so that the kid can escape."

Bai Yumo grinned and said, "Can that kid escape? My old man has already set up an ambush here to kill people. Even including you, no one in this house can get out alive."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "If Nangong Ling hears you talking to me like this, I'm afraid she will be angry."

Bai Yumo laughed and said: "Since that's the case, I'll just make him angry!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sound of blowing bamboo came out of his mouth again, and the more than 20 poisonous snakes with their heads held high, ready to go, rushed towards Chu Liuxiang like arrows.

Chu Liuxiang laughed loudly and said, "Although I don't like killing people, I never object to killing snakes."

Amidst the laughter, the poisonous snake had already sprinted in the air, and the little red on the beam wanted to see his attack, but at this moment, he couldn't help worrying about him.

At this time, Chu Liuxiang made a move by himself, and as soon as he made a move, he grabbed a snake by seven inches and threw it to the ground, the snake immediately couldn't move.

I saw that his hands seemed to be juggling, pinching left and throwing right, pinching right and throwing left, one pinch was seven inches of the snake, one throw would kill the snake.In the blink of an eye, more than 20 agile and vicious poisonous snakes were thrown on the stone ground by him. All of them had broken heads and bones, and none of them were alive.

The accuracy of the strike, the quickness of the technique, and the strength of the hand are really too scary. Even the little red that shocked the world with a fast sword was stunned. He felt powerless when he met two people in a row. Rivers and lakes—how many masters are there?

Chu Liuxiang looked at the dead snake on the ground, but sighed, and murmured: "The autumn wind is coming, and it's time to nourish it, but it's a pity that my Tian'er is not here, otherwise I would just ask her to cook a pot of fresh and thick three snakes for me." soup."

Bai Yumo's head was full of blue veins, and his eyes almost burst into flames.These poisonous snakes are all hard-earned from poor mountains and valleys, wild forests and swamps, fed with various poisons, and trained hard.He originally wanted to rely on these poisonous snakes to roam the rivers and lakes, but he was killed completely with a raise of his hand, and he wanted to stew them in a pot of three snake soup.

The white jade demon stood for a long time, and suddenly the bones of his whole body rang like dense beads one after another. Gritting his teeth, he looked at Chu Liuxiang, and walked over step by step.

Chu Liuxiang said: "Hey! It's strange, someone in your stomach is rolling the dice, but looking at your moldy face, the idea must be 'one, two, three'."

Although he was joking, he also knew that Bai Yumo's kung fu should not be underestimated. Now that he is ready to use his strength, it must be no small matter to make a move.He stared at the hands of the White Jade Demon, and saw that there was a faint blueness in the white and tender palms of the White Jade Demon at this moment.

Yidianhong said loudly: "The palm is poisonous, be careful."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said, "Don't worry, the poison won't kill me."

Bai Yumo grinned and said, "Who says poison can't kill you?"

The sound of his exhalation was already a harbinger of a move, Chu Liuxiang knew that at this very moment, he was bound to make a move.

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

In the flickering of light and shadow, a person hurried towards him, only to see him with sword-like eyebrows and star-eyed eyes, a long body, and a green robe with two or three patches on his body.Although there was a smile on his handsome face, he was not angry and majestic, there was an intimidating power in his brows, and his expression was stable, which was not what a person of his age should have.

Seeing this person coming, the two Beggar Clan disciples lowered their heads and kept silent, even the White Jade Demon retreated to the side and stood with his hands down.

Han Wen had never seen this person before, but he also knew that this must be the largest gang in the world - Nangong Ling, the new leader of the Beggar Clan. He couldn't help but squint his eyes. In Li Hongxiu's evaluation, this person was... There are few masters in the world, especially at his age. For a moment, he actually became aggressive.

Chu Liuxiang laughed, and said: "Brother Nangong came at such a coincidence, if the younger brother just now made the living soup that the poisonous snakes nourished in time, wouldn't Brother Nangong have to lose a drinking partner in the future?"

Nangong Ling clasped her fists and said with a smile: "Fortunately, my brother came one step earlier, otherwise these three blind disciples from our gang would have become Brother Chu's "three-person soup"."

Chu Liuxiang laughed loudly and said, "You are the leader of the gang, why do you refuse to behave properly?"

Nangong Ling smiled and said: "If you talk to someone like Brother Chu, if the words are boring, will Brother Chu still befriend you as a younger brother in the future? But no matter what, please forgive me for the crime of rudeness of our disciples."

His complexion suddenly darkened, he turned to look at the three beggar gang children, and said sharply: "You are not too young, why are you so foolish, and you shoot randomly without asking who the other party is, have you forgotten the gang?" Are there any rules?"

Although these words were not addressed to the White Jade Demon, they were no different from scolding the White Jade Demon.

Bai Yumo smiled sinisterly and said: "The leader doesn't have to point at the monk and scold the bald donkey, the two of them didn't make a move, I did it."

Nangong Ling suddenly faced him, and said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, I would like to ask Master Bai, why didn't you ask clearly, why did you want to hurt people indiscriminately, could it be that you want to quit the gang, Master Bai?"

Although he also respectfully called Bai Yumo "Master Uncle", this evil beggar from Gusu who killed without blinking an eye, was stared at by him, but he couldn't laugh anymore, grinning: "We are chasing that villain. Come on, seeing this...these three are here, naturally we must think that these three hid that kid."

Nangong Ling said: "Have you ever asked the three of them?"

Bai Yumo said: "No...no."

Nangong Ling said angrily: "Since you haven't asked, how do you know that the two of them hid that person? That person is so vicious and vicious that no one can tolerate him, how can the two of them protect him?"

Bai Yumo actually lowered his head, not daring to speak.

Nangong Ling sneered and said: "Not to mention that there are 'Central Plains Is Red' and 'Brother Commander' Chu Liuxiang here, no matter who the world comes here, they should be respectful and polite, why are you so rude?"

This Nangong Ling really deserves to be the leader of the world's largest gang at a young age. In a few simple words, he not only blamed the gang's children, but also pointed out the identities of Chu Liuxiang and Yidianhong. Helping disciples without losing the face of the Beggars' Clan.

The most important thing is that in his words, he has said that the boy in black is heinous, so that Chu Liuxiang and Yidianhong can no longer protect him.

When Dianhong heard that he had revealed her own background in one word, she was secretly surprised: "This Nangong Ling is really a powerful character."

Han Wen secretly wondered: "That young man came all the way from the desert, how could he offend the beggars' sect when he first entered the Central Plains, and looking at the situation, he offended quite a bit."

When the disciples of the Beggar Clan heard that the person in front of them was Chu Liuxiang, the famous "Bandit Commander", they couldn't help but widen their eyes and mouth, unable to close them.

Bai Yumo looked up and said with a smile: "Your Excellency is Chu Xiangshuai. I, Bai Yumo, fell under Pirate Commander's hands today. It's not shameful. There is a gang leader here, so I don't need to take care of it... Let's meet later! "

He gave Chu Liuxiang a hard look, and strode out without looking back.

Nangong Ling sighed softly: "Although this person's behavior has changed in recent years, his temperament is still unavoidably narrow, and his actions are still unavoidably reckless, but I hope Brother Chu will not be offended."

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "Others don't blame me, I am already satisfied, how can I blame others."

Nangong Ling smiled and said: "I don't think that all the heroes of Brother Chu and Brother Hong will come here. Although the younger brother has not lived in this place for a long time, he still goes to and from time to time. He can barely be regarded as half the master. When he is young, he must have a few drinks with the two of you. "

He actually never mentioned the young man in black again, and Chu Liuxiang naturally didn't mention it either. He laughed and said: "You have been begging for food all year round, how can you ask others for wine? Well, I don't care whether your wine comes from you or is stolen. Yes, I never miss it when someone treats me to a drink...Brother Hong, don't miss it either, you must know that the taste of free wine is very different."

A little red remained on the beam, and did not come down, saying coldly, "I never drink."

Chu Liuxiang said: "If you don't drink such a delicious food, wouldn't you be sorry for yourself?"

Yidianhong said: "Alcohol can make people's hands tremble and their hearts soften, so you don't have to be afraid of killing people."

Chu Liuxiang sighed: "If you don't drink for the sake of killing people, it's like not eating for fear of shitting. Not only is it extremely absurd, it's also inhumane, Brother Hong..."

Suddenly, two more Beggar Clan disciples strode out from the back door, bowed to Nangong Ling, and a person on the left said: "The disciples have checked all the rooms behind with Elder Zhu and Elder Ge. Leng has also been sent to Gongsun Protector, and there is no trace of the villain."

Nangong Ling turned his eyes, clasped his fists and smiled at Chu Liuxiang: "Since that's the case, please brother Chu hand over that man!"

Chu Liuxiang blinked and said, "Who are you talking about?"

Nangong Ling sighed: "Brother Chu, I don't want to hide anything from you. I don't know the origin of that person. I only know that he is light and strong in martial arts. I went to some important things of the gang, and just now hurt the guardian Song of the gang, so the gang must not let him go."

Chu Liuxiang said: "Oh...is there such a person? Such a thing?"

Nangong Ling said in a deep voice, "Brother Chu really doesn't know this person?"

Chu Liuxiang smiled and said: "Even if I want to hit other people's ideas, I won't hit your gang of beggars."

Nangong Ling smiled slightly and said, "It's the best..."

As he spoke, two daggers flew out of his sleeves.

The two short swords in Nanlu Lingxiu can use eight kinds of weapon moves, such as acupuncture stick, judge pen, and water thorn, "eight strikes of Ruyi, thirteen stabs of sharp wind", which can be called a unique martial art. Even Ci, the former director of the beggar gang, seems to be slightly inferior to him in martial arts.

But at this time, Han Wen, who had been "playing dead", stood in front of him.

"Who is this brother?" Nangong Ling was polite, cupped his hands slightly, and greeted Han Wen, without any pretensions of the leader of the world's largest gang.

Han Wen smiled slightly and said, "You can call me...Mr. Han! I have heard for a long time that Nangong Ling of the Beggar Clan has unpredictable swords with both hands! I wonder if you can join me in two hands?"

"Brother Han! Don't hurt him!" Chu Liuxiang turned pale with shock, and quickly stopped him, saying: "There is a saying that when two tigers fight, one must be injured! I hope Brother Han will not start fighting at this time. !"

"Why do you care so much about whether he will be hurt by me? Hehehe! Maybe I'm the one who was hurt!" Han Wen squinted his eyes at Chu Liuxiang.

Chu Liuxiang was stunned for a while.

Han Wen suddenly made a move, his five fingers made claws, and the nails bounced up, sharp as a knife, and he swept out with one claw, and shouted: "Eight hits of Ruyi, thirteen stabs of Jifeng! Let me see what kind of method this is!" Bar!"

At this time, it is difficult to stop, Han Wen's attack is too fast, Nangong Ling is not a good stubble, the two daggers in his hands are sharp, showing no mercy, the cold light flashes, only a few soft sounds can be heard The sound is like the sound of metal and iron.

In this fleeting confrontation, the two made seven moves in a row, this Nangong Ling is really not weak, otherwise, how could he be able to sit on the position of the leader of the beggar gang?Seven tricks, Korean failed to take advantage!Perhaps, this is also the reason for his dexterity?

After the two people intersected each other, Nangong Ling didn't turn around, but only moved forward, not afraid of Han Wen killing him from behind, and his courage was really enough. At this moment, his two short swords flew out of his hands and flew towards the purple velvet curtain. Go straight down and go, a little red is condescending, you can see it very clearly.

A pair of black boot tips were exposed under the curtain.

Hearing two sounds of "噗, 噗", the dagger had been inserted into the boot, as if it had been nailed into the ground, Nangong Ling's smile did not change, and he said slowly: "At this moment, are you still unwilling to come out?"

There was no answer from the curtains.

Nangong Ling frowned and looked at Chu Liuxiang. Chu Liuxiang remained motionless, as if he didn't know anything. Nangong Ling finally sneered and said, "Okay."

He waved his hand slightly, and the two disciples of the beggar gang drew out their waist knives, leaped forward with one stride, swung their knives and slashed at the curtain.Although Yidianhong was cold-hearted, she couldn't help but her heart skipped a beat. Even if the boy in black didn't die, his legs might be dead.

Where the blade passed, half of the curtain fell, but no blood splashed out.

The window is open, there is evening wind blowing in, and the upper half of the curtain is blown by the wind, but is there anyone there?There were nothing but boots behind the curtain.

Chu Liuxiang laughed loudly and said, "A good curtain was cut in two, and a pair of high-quality calfskin boots were also punctured twice. Don't you think it's a pity, brother Nangong?"
Nangong Ling's complexion changed slightly, and he said coldly: "If the curtain is cracked, it can be sewn up; if the boot is torn, it can be mended. If someone escapes, the disciples of our gang can chase it back."

The eight-pocket disciple changed color and said, "Then he really ran away barefoot?"

Nangong Ling said in a deep voice, "Who is the disciple on duty outside the window?"

The eight-pocket disciple said: "He is a brother of Jinan Tianguan Temple."

Nangong Ling sternly said: "Take them to the Gongsun Protector's Office, where the family law attends."

The eight-pocket disciple bowed and said, "Obey."

As soon as he swept out of the window, there was a roaring sound outside the window.

Nangong Ling turned around and forced a smile to Chu Liuxiang, cupped his fists and said, "Little brother has important things to do, so we have to say goodbye today."

Chu Liuxiang grinned and said, "You just aroused my wine bug, so you want to leave like this?"

Nangong Ling laughed loudly and said, "Who in the world would be lazy to pay off Chu Liuxiang's wine debts? In just these two days, my younger brother will come to pay you, but Brother Wang Hong and Mr. Han don't have to refuse."

Lifting his hand, the two daggers flew up again. It turned out that there was a thin chain made of Ujin tied to the hilt.

Nangong Ling left in a hurry, the whistling sound outside the window sounded again, one sound after another gradually faded away, and after a while, he walked cleanly again.

Chu Liuxiang sighed slightly: "This Nangong Ling is indeed a talent. Under his leadership, the Beggar Gang is indeed getting stronger...I'm afraid it may be too strong."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Han Wen, and Han Wen shook his head at him in a subtle way. It turned out that the two of them were acting in a play just now, to test whether Nangong Ling was the person they were looking for. In the end, no. , at least when Hanwen forced him to use all his strength, he didn't use Japanese ninjutsu.

This can only explain two problems, either this Nangong Ling is amazingly courageous, but obviously, when people's lives are threatened, they will panic and use all available methods, then, the greater possibility is that Nangong Ling is really not That mysterious man.

A little red floated down, her eyes flickered, she looked at Han Wen, and said, "Do you think that boy really left?"

Han Wen smiled and said, "Is there only one window here?"

Only one person said coldly: "It's a pity that Nangong Ling doesn't have your eyesight."

While speaking, the black-clothed boy came out from behind another curtain, and his snow-white socks were covered with dust.

Only then did I know that the toe of the boy's boots was exposed on purpose. He took off his boots and slipped out of the window, but slipped under the eaves into another window and hid in the curtain. Taking advantage of the weakness of human psychology, it is calculated that Nangong Ling must think that he has escaped, so he will not search elsewhere.

The boy in black walked up to Han Wen, stared at Han Wen for a long time, and suddenly said loudly: "Then Nangong Ling is at least your friend's friend, you have some kind of intersection, and I have never lived with you, why help me? "

This young man is very suspicious, he is not grateful for the help others have given him, but suspects that he has ulterior motives.

Han Wen looked at him, and said slowly for a long time, "I will help you instead of helping him, just because he is a beggar and very poor, but you are a rich man, so I want to pat your face." Ass."

The black-clothed boy stared at him for a while, and finally couldn't help showing a smile, but he couldn't help it, and said coldly: "Even if you help me, I will never accept your favor." Affection."

Han Wen shook his head, letting go of his past temper, he had to slap the boy on the face... Well, the real reason is that he found out—this is a Xibei guy, so he couldn't help laughing: "Who helped you?" You are busy, do you still need help from others, how can those mere beggar gang members look in your eyes?"

Xibei said angrily: "You think I'm afraid of them?"

Han Wen said: "Of course you are not afraid of them. You are hiding in the curtains just to tease them for fun."

Xibei turned red with anger, took a few steps forward, and said sharply: "Don't think you can laugh at me because you are doing me a favor, I..." Before he finished speaking, his whole body Suddenly jumped up.

It turned out that he accidentally stepped on a dead snake, which made people jump on the table and almost fell into Han Wen's arms.

Chu Liuxiang laughed and said, "Our hero who is fearless is afraid of snakes."

Only then did he realize that this young man ran away in a panic just because there was a snake chasing after him, he was not really afraid of the martial arts of the Beggar Clan children, it was really unexpected that this cold young man would be afraid of snakes.

Xibei blushed and panted, "I'm not afraid, I just hate... I hate anything soft and slippery. Don't you think this is ridiculous?"

Han Wen rolled his eyes, patted his face and said, "It's not ridiculous, of course it's not. Since women are afraid of snakes, why shouldn't men be afraid? Why are men less afraid of one thing than women?"

When he said this, there was a smile in his red and indifferent eyes, but Xibei's face became more and more red with anger.

(End of this chapter)