Master of the rivers and lakes

Chapter 95: The God of Death Draws the Sword at Night (34)

"Yu Xuanchi likes to kill, he goes out to visit friends at the end of the day, and goes to the Huachao Pavilion in the east of the city to look for flowers and ask willows every day.

And the guards around him only have two of the sixteen swords.

One is Bu Yuan from the Yinyue Sword Sect, and his Yinyue swordsmanship cannot be underestimated.

The other is Jianghu swordsman, Gongzhiwen who is good at using Pingsha swordsmanship. "

Wen Qing put her hand on the sword on the table, her tone was very calm, but the movements of her hand showed that she was anxious.

She had been waiting for this day for half a year, and now she was about to take Xuan Qing back to the mountain. She wanted to try her best to hide the anxiety in her heart.

Gu Zhen took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Since Yu Xuanchi is easy to kill, let's take him first.

Yu Xuanqing doesn't go out of the house very often, but there will be a poetry meeting in Yuanzhong City tomorrow, and Yu Xuanqing, as a talented girl from Yuanzhong, will definitely go to attend.

It's just that the Yu family cannot get the news of Yu Xuanchi's death before tomorrow night. "

"It's easy to handle, anyway, Yu Xuanchi always stays in the brothel and doesn't go home." Wen Qing took over the conversation.

"As for Yu Ting...hehe, he still has some conscience, but he still kills him."

After Gu Zhen put down his teacup and finished speaking, his glasses looked at the gate of Yu Mansion, and at the gate of Yu Mansion, Yu Xuanchi had already left the door.

An elusive smile appeared at the corner of Gu Zhen's mouth, and he stood up and continued: "People have come out, let's go."

After speaking, Gu Zhen lowered the bamboo hat, threw a piece of silver on the table, and went out of the restaurant with Wen Qing to the other side.

The path of the two happened to be in the opposite direction to Yu Xuanchi's. When the three of them passed each other, Gu Zhen tilted his head slightly and smiled.

But after Yu Xuanchi passed by the two of them, his whole body trembled, and he looked back at the street where people were coming and going, but found nothing.

Yu Xuanchi, who felt a little strange, shook his head and thought to himself that he didn't know what had happened these past few days, and he had been in a daze.

It seems that I must treat myself well tonight.

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The night is cold as water.

The dewdrops shone on the long street paved with bluestone slabs, as if they were like the stars in the sky. The difference is that the stars in the sky will not disappear, but the dewdrops on the ground will disappear.

Yu Xuanchi was a little drunk at this time, was supported by the servant beside him, and was walking in the streets and alleys back to Yu's house.

Bu Yuan and Gong Zhiwen followed Yu Xuanchi step by step, with very serious expressions on their faces. The two of them looked at each other, and they didn't know why they had some bad premonitions.

The two believed that perhaps tonight would not be peaceful, this was the warrior's premonition.

At this time, there was no other sound in the world except for one or two occasional sounds from a distance, and Yu Xuanchi's drunken and nonsense voice.

At this moment, I suddenly heard the sound of cars whizzing and horses neighing, approaching from a distance.

Yu Xuanchi was not stupid, although he was slightly drunk, he still heard the sound of the carriages and horses, stopped and said, "How could there be carriages and horses rushing so late at night?"

Bu Yuan and Gong Zhiwen protected Yu Xuanchi one after the other, listening to the approaching of the chariot and hiss.

Bu Yuan looked solemnly at the carriage that had already appeared at the corner of the street, and said in a low voice: "My lord, be careful, I'm afraid the visitor will be unkind."

"Who would be so bold? What if it's someone passing by late at night?" Yu Xuanchi didn't believe that someone would be so bold and dare to have thoughts about him, the eldest son of the Yu family, in the middle of Yuanzhong City.

"You need to be careful in everything." Gong Zhiwen said very little, standing behind Yu Xuanchi with his sword in his arms, staring at the carriage that was getting closer.

He knew that the carriage must be abnormal, no normal person would drive a carriage in such a hurry in the middle of the night.

The carriage turned into this street, and it seemed to be about to stop.

Sure enough, the carriage slowly stopped five steps ahead of Yu Xuanchi, no more and no less, exactly five steps.

Even experienced drivers may not be able to calculate the distance so accurately.

After the carriage stopped, Yu Xuanchi and the others only heard a woman's voice coming from inside the carriage.

That voice was surprisingly nice, but the tone was like the cold winter wind, which made people shiver uncontrollably.

"But Yu Xuanchi, the eldest son of the Yu family?"

Yu Xuanchi didn't answer. Just as Bu Yuan was about to step forward and ask, the man driving the carriage raised his head. The man with a joking expression was not Gu Zhen, who else could he be?
I saw Gu Zhen holding a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth, and with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth, he said: "Mr. Bu, do you know what time it is?"

Seeing Gu Zhen's appearance, Bu Yuan stopped and was surprised. He didn't know the meaning of Gu Zhen's words.

And he felt that this person was very dangerous, terribly dangerous.

Gu Zhen didn't care about Bu Yuan's changing expression, just stared at Yu Xuanchi, continued to smile and said: "Now the third watch has passed, and it's not too early before the fourth watch, so I don't know if Mr. Yu is free to get in the car ?”

Yu Xuanchi was already half awake, and asked in a low voice, "Who is your Excellency?"

At this moment, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Wen Qing stepped out from the carriage with a stern face, keeping away from the living.

The moment he saw Wen Qing's appearance, Yu Xuanchi was a little distracted.

Wen Qing lifted the skirt and got out of the carriage, picked up a sword beside Gu Zhen and said, "The one who took your life."

After hearing these words, Gong Zhiwen and Bu Yuan had already protected Yu Xuanchi behind him.

Gong Zhiwen didn't say much, and immediately pulled out the iron sword in his hand. His iron sword was wider and heavier than ordinary people's.

There was a sound from the point of the sword hitting the ground, which was especially clear in this quiet late night, Gong Zhiwen sneered and said, "You two are so loud."

Gu Zhen also jumped out of the car, spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth and smiled: "People with strength usually don't feel that they are arrogant. I hope that around four o'clock, Mr. Yu can get on the carriage as a guest, regardless of life or death. .”

Bu Yuan snorted coldly, he was confident that the combination of his and Gong Zhiwen's swords would surely make the two people on the opposite side overwhelmed.

So he directly raised his sword and stepped forward. Gu Zhen did not move. Wen Qing's long sword stabbed out diagonally from the side very accurately, not a moment too early and not a moment too late.

Wen Qing had already drawn Bu Yuan's sword away from Gu Zhen's side, even though Bu Yuan didn't think so.

Wen Qing's jade girl sword technique is quick and sharp, with many changes, and the sword she uses is also a high-quality one.

But Buyuan's Yinyue swordsmanship is the basic swordsmanship of the Yinyue Sword Sect. Although it is ordinary, it has a balanced attack and defense, and it is impeccable.

The swords of the two people beside him were like waves, and the sound of "swipe, swipe, swipe" was scraping. Gu Zhen held the sword horizontally in front of his chest, staring at Gongzhiwen's swordsmanship: "I often hear that Mr. Gongzhi's epee practice is quite deep. , then let me come here to learn Mr. Gongzhi's Pingsha swordsmanship."

Gong Zhiwen didn't speak harshly, he directly held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and swept towards Gu Zhen. The heavy iron sword smashed towards Gu Zhen like a huge boulder.

Gu Zhen didn't want to take it head-on, but relied on the footwork of the male and female swordsmen to turn sideways to the left and turn around to avoid these sword moves.

Facing Gong Zhiwen's heavy sword, Gu Zhen felt his eyes filled with cold light. The sword's three moves could not leave his vital points.

Gong Zhiwen's sword hit the ground, and the bluestone slab shattered.

Gu Zhen was not in a hurry to make a move. He was looking for flaws in Gong Zhiwen's sword moves. It was not a good choice to go head-to-head with the heavy iron sword. He wanted to get results as soon as he made a move.

After seven moves, Gu Zhen took action. He heard an exclamation and a muffled grunt, and Gu Zhen's sword passed through Gong Zhiwen's hands like a spiritual snake.

Then Gong Zhiwen felt a chill in his left arm, which was cut by Gu Zhen, and the bone was clearly visible.

Gong Zhiwen's left arm was cut by Gu Zhen, and blood gushed out like money.

Gong Zhiwen, who had lost the strength of his left arm, could only fight against Gu Zhen with his right hand holding an iron sword, but this made his consumption even greater.

He also had to endure the pain in his left arm, so Gong Zhiwen became more and more confused.

If the heart is chaotic, the hands will be chaotic.

But Gu Zhen's sword moves became more and more powerful, and his sword moves were so cruel and strange that the well-informed Gong Zhiwen had never seen before!
He was anxious and confused, knowing that the situation was over, he suddenly abandoned his sword, made a fist with his right hand, and struck Gu Zhen with two tiger fists against the night wind. Seeing that these two fists were so powerful, Gu Zhen couldn't help but take a step back.

Gong Zhiwen's fist had already come out, and while Gu Zhen's figure was retreating slightly, he stopped suddenly, and with force on his heels, he rushed out backwards.

Gong Zhiwen retreated directly to Yu Xuanchi, covering the wound on his left arm, gritting his teeth and shouted: "Bu Yuan, don't delay, protect the young master and retreat!"

(End of this chapter)