[Comprehensive martial arts] On the conduct of Jinyiwei's commanders

The saber was as sharp as white practice, cutting off the old man's escape route, the corner of Shen Baizhong's clothes turned sharply in the air, no one could clearly see his movements, no one could see clearly which direction his saber was going to slash, The next moment, hot blood splashed out.

The old woman was originally kind-hearted, but now her complexion has turned pale, and her expression has also become ferocious, and the pair of red shoes on her feet were exposed from her skirt while rolling.

There are no mandarin ducks or flowers embroidered on the shoes, but black owls are embroidered.

Red shoes!

As soon as Aunt Gongsun hit the ground, she immediately tapped the acupuncture points on her arm. If she didn't tap in time, she would never want this arm again.

As soon as Aunt Gongsun finished acupointing her acupuncture points, she drew out two more swords. The backs of these two swords were tied with bright red satin, and the blades were only half the size of ordinary long swords. He took one in his left hand, and the other should have been in his right hand, but now he was holding it in his mouth.

In the past, there was a beautiful woman named Gongsun, who danced her sword and moved all directions. ①

Although Aunt Gongsun pretended to be an old lady, no one could say the word ugly with this sword technique. Compared with Shi Guanyin's "men can't see" martial arts, she seemed to be a peerless beauty in front of her. There is a dance for you in the palace, and this murderous intent is hidden in the dance, but no one can notice it, I just want to be intoxicated in this dance and not want to wake up...

Of course Shen Baizhong would not be fascinated.

As the sword light flickered, Aunt Gongsun had stabbed dozens of times, the moves were fatal, like a fish swimming very fast, or a butterfly, flying around Shen Baizhong tightly, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't Can't reach the corner of Shen Baizhong's clothes.

The two fought against each other at the noodle stall, and in just a few breaths, hundreds of strokes have been passed, but they didn't even break a bowl, and didn't break a single chopstick.

Their control over themselves is truly terrifying.

Suddenly there was a short whistle.

There was a cloth bag under the feet of a strong man at the table. This strong man was a farmer, and his bag naturally contained rice and millet. Suddenly, a red light shot out, and it rushed towards Shen Baizhong's collar.

Aunt Gongsun immediately raised her foot and kicked, kicking out her dagger as if it were a hidden weapon. Her figure also retreated quickly like a shadow, and she was behind the cauldron in the blink of an eye.

When she retreated behind the cauldron, there was already a kind of joy in her eyes, a kind of joy after a trick succeeded. Whoever can kill Number One in the World is something to be proud of. Whether to use poison or cheat, this in itself is worth bragging about.

The dagger has been shot down by Xiuchun Dao.

Aunt Gongsun looked calm, she didn't think her sneak attack would succeed, she believed in the snake!

The snake also died.

Die between two fingers.

Lu Xiaofeng gently put the snake on the table beside him, and sighed, "Why do you insist on doing something thankless? Why can't you really obediently sell a bowl of good noodles?"

Aunt Gongsun was stunned, she had never been so stunned before, "You, the table you are sitting at..."

"It's true that the table I'm sitting on is far away, and I shouldn't have gotten across."

"That's right!" Aunt Gongsun gritted her teeth, "But you're still here!"

"You are indeed a very smart person." Lu Xiaofeng stroked his beard, "You use this old lady's disguise to buy coffins, and you use this old lady's disguise to sell noodles. I didn't expect you to be so bold, because the murderer shouldn't be so stupid, and shouldn't be guessed so easily."

"But you really shouldn't be working so slowly." Lu Xiaofeng said again, "An old man who will come out to open a shop in the dying years will never neglect customers like you."

Shen Bai finally picked up the knife, raised his arm, and slowly wiped away the blood on the crook of his arm.

Aunt Gongsun sneered, "You put it lightly, you have been fooled by me?"

"Oh?"

"You came to this stall, isn't it to take care of my old lady's business? Shen Baizhong refused to eat noodles for a long time, and stared at me, isn't it because he was worried that my old lady would be scalded by boiling water?"

"Your disguise technique is very good." Shen Baizhong said indifferently, "So we can't confirm it."

"Since you can't be sure, you might as well try it out." Lu Xiaofeng said with a smile, "We can't let an old woman be surrounded by red shoes, right?"

Aunt Gongsun said coldly, "What red shoes? What are red shoes?"

"Of course it's your red shoes." Lu Xiaofeng said, "It's your organization that likes to cut off people's hands, feet, noses, ears and tongues!"

After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he suddenly smiled, put his hands on the farmer's shoulders, and pressed him tightly, "For a person who does farm work all day, your hands are really tender."

"What's more, why is there a red edge in your shoe? Do you still have a pair of shoes in your shoe?"

The farmer suddenly laughed, and what came out of his mouth turned out to be that kind of girl's delicate smile, like a silver bell. Although the picture is weird and disgusting, you can't deny that the sound is really nice.

"I've heard about the names of Shen Baizhong and Lu Xiaofeng for a long time, but seeing them today really deserves their reputation."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone in the booth stood up, including a scholar, a nun, an old accountant, a butcher, a bricklayer who plastered walls, and a maid in red.

These people also laughed, whether they were men or women, they all laughed very nicely, and of course they were also members of the Red Shoes.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed again, "Another point is that there are not many caring people like me and Shen Baizhong. There shouldn't be so many customers in this stall."

"You don't have to laugh." Lu Xiaofeng continued, "I feel like I have fallen into a den of goblins."

His words made everyone in the red shoes turn black, but Shen Baizhong wanted to laugh a little.

"Don't you look down on goblins?" Aunt Gongsun said coldly, "Even if we are goblins, so many goblins are enough to kill you and suck your blood dry."

"You can try." Shen Bai finally said, "I will cut off your head with the next blow."

Aunt Gongsun suddenly laughed, "Why would I do this? I'm not a rigid person, why should I fight hard with you?"

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes gradually changed, as if he was watching a play, watching a monkey show.

Aunt Gongsun was still not angry, she said slowly, "As long as you let my third sister go, I will let you go, how about it?"

Lu Xiaofeng increased the strength of his subordinates again, "farmer" let out a cry of pain, the bench under his buttocks shattered, and her people sat directly on the ground.

The faces of Aunt Gongsun and the others changed instantly, and the Taoist nun and the butcher even drew their knives out.

A embroidered spring knife stretched out from Lu Xiaofeng's wrist, and placed it on the "peasant"'s neck instead of him.

"You should go to a doctor." Shen Baizhong said coldly, when it was time to scold people, he was also a person who was very good at scolding, "You should also go to your midwife, she must have used the placenta as a gave it to your mother as a fetus."

Aunt Gongsun's nose was almost crooked, "Do you want to let it go?"

"You should beg me to forgive you."

"Okay, very good!" Aunt Gongsun snorted coldly, suddenly put down the dagger in her hand, overturned the boiling water and noodles in the pot, and rushed into the teahouse on the side of the road.

Shen Baizhong immediately threw the knife backhanded, but due to the obstruction of the water vapor, it just brushed Aunt Gongsun's neck and passed.

The commotion here was not big or small, and it was meal time at this time, and there were several storytellers standing in the teahouse, so no one noticed the fight here.

When Aunt Gongsun rushed into the teahouse, not only Lu Xiaofeng and Shen Baizhong, but also her sisters were dumbfounded.

Did Aunt Gongsun run away?

She is going to escape into the teahouse?

Is she looking for someone to be a hostage?

Is she going to exchange someone else's life for her third sister?

Although this method is old-fashioned, it is not impossible. Since ancient times, I don't know how many heroes have been planted by this method, and I don't know how many hypocrites have exposed their true colors because of this method.

Lu Xiaofeng sighed, he already understood that today he might stumble.

But no one thought about what Aunt Gongsun had done, as soon as she jumped into the teahouse, she regained the old voice that an old woman had, and also the crooked figure that an old woman still had, and shouted, "Help! Help! Someone is going to kill my son!"

There were a few big men drinking alcohol sitting in the teahouse. They were all members of the Changsheng Escort Bureau. They were all muscular and naked to the waist.

As soon as they heard a poor old man calling for help, these big men immediately stood up, furious, pulled out the knives on the table, lifted the bench under their buttocks, and roared, "Who? robbery?"

As soon as these people took the lead, the young and loyal guys in the teahouse immediately stood up, rushed out in a hurry, and also picked up the benches and the shoulder poles placed in the corner, "Who is it? Which bastard dare kill?"

Of course, those who were still at the noodle stall heard the voices in the teahouse, and saw the crowd swarming out of it. The members of the red shoes glanced at each other, and then saw Aunt Gongsun who followed the crowd. There is a way.

When the head of the bodyguard team saw Lu Xiaofeng's hand on the "farmer"'s shoulder, he blushed angrily, and then he roared angrily when he saw his Jiang Hu man's attire, and ran over to a bench and threw him on the head.

The crowd from behind also rushed over, and for a while, the noodle booth seemed to be the court meeting that Shen Baizhong had seen, with scolding and beating one after another, and he finally understood a little bit why the emperor always liked to pull the ministers out to beat the board.

When the bench came down, Lu Xiaofeng had to dodge of course, and when the noodle soup was splashed, he also had to dodge, these people were warm-hearted and good people, of course he couldn't fight, so he had to let go.

Of course, Shen Baizhong would not deal with Daming's people casually, not to mention that he had already thrown his knife, and there was no way to strike through the crowd at this time.

Aunt Gongsun saw the right moment, grabbed the "peasant" by the hand, and was about to pull her out of the crowd.

She did succeed, too.

The others in the red shoes had run out of the Long Street and were waiting on the roof to watch them.

Aunt Gongsun breathed a sigh of relief, and jumped onto the roof with a sigh of relief. As soon as she jumped onto the roof, she felt that something was wrong. As soon as she touched her skirt, she felt blood on her hand.

Once she lowered her head again, Aunt Gongsun saw Shen Baizhong standing on the long street.

The third sister's body fell on the ground at Shen Baizhong's feet. Her neck had been severed and her eyes had protruded. The blood flowed down the bluestone slab to the lower part, until it reached the door of the teahouse and onto a yellow leaf. .

The strong smell of blood finally made the Jianghu people who were already very sensitive to it stop.

The noisy long street was suddenly silent, except for Lu Xiaofeng, everyone stared at Shen Baizhong with wide eyes.

A stream of blood dripped from the tip of the Xiuchun knife.

An iron sign was thrown on the ground, made a crisp sound, buzzed and bounced a few times, and fell silent.

"Jin Yiwei is doing business."