beg for chivalry

A sharp sword light appeared in the sky, falling rapidly like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.

In the chestnut night, the snow robes of the Tianshan Gate are particularly dazzling.Jade Zhi slowly drew his sword and slammed it on the back of the assassins' necks with the tail of the sword, or slapped the neck with the face of the sword with force, each movement was crisp and neat, without muddling.In an instant, the assassins standing on the second floor were knocked down.

An assassin caught a glimpse of him, took out the Tao whistle hanging around his neck and blew it, and the sharp whistle pierced the night sky.As a result, the pitch-black flock of crows in a courtyard was commotion and restlessness as if they had woken up. Everyone drew their swords from their waists and looked at each other anxiously.

"Sneak attack! Someone sneak attack!"

It's weird for the assassins to shout this.Hearing the words, Rakshasa in black suddenly turned his head, only to see a sword flipped in the air and slash straight at the ghost's face.Yuzhi Xu stepped on the railing, slammed his sword and flew towards him.This charge looked reckless and reckless, but he was very calm and calm, even Yan Jiubian couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

But in the bright moonlight, a white shadow like duckweed flew up, and the sword shadows fell down like a sudden snow.There seemed to be ripples in the wind at first, and then a raging wave was set off.Yan Jiubian's whole body trembled, his fingers retracted, and the thousands of silver strings that were lying in the back hall flew up, covering Yuzhi Xu who was stabbing with a sword like a spider web.

Yuzhi Xu's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his tiger's mouth was sweating a little. He held the sword too tightly, and it hurt a little in the damp heat.He knew the power of this silver silk, and Yu Dingmao was ground into minced meat by this thing.Ordinary silkworm thread is emerald green and yellow, but this silver string from the Yan family is both soft and rigid, better than a sharp knife piercing flesh.

The silver thread swayed, setting off gusts of wind.The curtains and slats fell here and there, pieces of cloth fell like rain, the cover of the mesh stone was cracked, and the sand and stone flew away.A few more assassins jumped down from the corner of the eaves, some with copper fire blunderbuss, some with tin palladium, attacking with murderous intent.

It was clearly a matter of life and death, but Yu Zhixu felt light-hearted, and while dodging his shots, he suddenly remembered the past.He wasn't worried about himself who went deep into the enemy's line, but he was thinking about Yu Yiwei in his heart.The man was still trembling just now, and his eyes were full of horror.This is no wonder for him, Yu Yiwei was just a lazy disciple who likes to dawdle until yesterday, it is really difficult for him to face the blood-debt assassin of Houtianlou immediately.

"Why is there a Tianshanmen disciple?" Yan Jiubian dodged Yu Zhixu's sword, and smiled, "I thought it was a fish that slipped through the net, but I didn't expect it to be a stupid moth."

Yu Zhixu said coldly: "It's not that I cast myself into the trap, but I have the courage in my body."

In an instant, Yu Zhixuan circled around, raised his knees and kicked, and kicked the assassin who was attacking beside him with a "yellow python wagging tail", just like red flames turning their tongues and white flowers turning around, and they penetrated into the crowd in a blink of an eye. In the shadow of a crow.

An assassin recognized this movement, and shouted in amazement: "Northern Shaolin?"

Yan Jiubian is quick to kill people, but he has only a half-knowledge of martial arts, so he didn't react when he saw it just now.At this time, someone broke the truth, and it immediately aroused his memory.When he was young, he witnessed Zuo Buzheng's one-man power against hundreds of people from the Northern faction, and he was willing to enter Houtianlou.Now, although Yuzhi Xu Shenfa seems to be a Tianshanmen move, it is clearly integrated with Shaolin's strength and complements each other more and more.

Even though there were dozens of vicious people around him, swords, lights and swords intertwined like rain, Yu Zhixu's expression was still clear and cold, as if he had entered the land of no one.The bound Tianshanmen disciples looked straight at him, dumbfounded and speechless. Someone regained his senses and struggled, but was kicked to the ground by the assassin on the side.

"I remembered." Yan Jiubian sneered, "Northern Shaolin Chaos Mountain Knife, a dilapidated sect destroyed by the landlord, dare to show off in front of me? Right now the Northern Sect is supported by Tun Ri, but it's a pity that it's not the same as The Lao family formed a quarrel and made a big fuss, but in the end they are nothing more than a bunch of trash."

Yu Zhixu didn't change his face, and said calmly: "The one who is about to take your head is this 'trash' in your mouth."

After the words were finished, a sword was whipped out of the air, this sword not only melted the violent wind and snow at the Tianshan Gate, but also clanged like thunder as it split mountains and rocks.Yan Jiubian used silver silkworm thread to reach it, first wrapped it around a few times, but was cut off by the whole thread, and instantly burst into pieces.

Yan Jiubian was startled for a moment, he had faced off with everyone from Tianshanmen, and he had to say that Yuzhi Xuzhen was an outstanding one.With a solid and stable foundation, Yan's penetrating wit and understanding, coupled with his indifferent and calm demeanor, even after several confrontations, he can't take advantage of him.

Before the blade was about to strike Yan Jiubian's nose, a copper whip stretched out from the side to catch the blade of the sword. Shui Shier held the copper whip and swung it wildly.

At this time, it seemed that only the white snow was shining brightly in the court, and the assassins flew up, and had no time to deal with the Tianshanmen who were tied to the ground.All of them danced with knives and guns, and the hall was full of swords and blood.

But after all, two fists are no match for four hands, and heroes are not equal to many people.No matter how powerful Yu Zhixu came to the world, he was still powerless.What's more, he was always careful about how to strike, but the Houtianlou assassins wanted to kill him, attacking his vitals fiercely, several times they wiped blood on the snow robe, and the dark red blood was stained on the clothes.

Yan Jiubian said coldly: "If you kill him, you don't need to keep him alive."

The sword's edge brushed against his cheek, blood overflowing half of his handsome face.Even facing the vice death situation, Yu Zhixu's expression is still calm, as if everything is under control.

Holding the sword in his hand, Yu Zhixu stood in the crowd of evil spirits as cold as autumn frost, his eyes drifted to the black-clothed Rakshasa hazy in the firelight, and suddenly asked a question.

"Do you still remember the Northern School Chaos Mountain Knife?"

Yan Jiubian was stunned for a moment, then realized that the boy was asking himself, and said with a sneer: "So what if you remember? You don't come here to seek revenge? You belong to the Shaolin Yongding sect, and your sect is weak , even if it is destroyed by the left master, it is the law of the jungle. But even if you come to seek revenge, this should be your grave."

Yuzhi Xu said nothing.In a trance, he thought of his past self. In the past, Yu Yiwei always pestered him to ask his real name, but he never told Yiwei about his past.Before he entered Tianshan Gate, he was a member of Northern Shaolin Yongding, a descendant of Chaos Mountain Sword Li Kuteng.Zuo Buzheng had gently twisted off his father's head in front of him, with a smile on his lips.The woman's cruelty and willfulness seemed to be engraved in her bones, and her slender fingers were like deadly spears. At that time, he was still young, so he could only trembling in the dark and watch Yasha twist his father's neck like a scorpion. Twist in circles, wringing out gurgles of blood.

For an unknown number of years, he wasted away in panic and bitterness.The hatred for Hou Tianlou became more and more accumulated every day and night, and finally turned into a bone-biting pain.Even the most calm and calm jade girl's mentality can't stop this bone-chilling hatred.Yu Zhi Xu Neng pretended to be Vice-Kun Yu Qiushuang, but his heart was always filled with endless waves.

But now he can finally stand here, swinging his sword and slashing at the enemy.There seemed to be boiling water and flames surging in his chest, and the wind and waves were violent.

Yuzhi Xu said: "I know."

Yan Jiubian frowned: "Know what?"

"I know that I will die today." Yu Zhi slowly raised his sword, there seemed to be slight ripples on his indifferent face, and he smiled back.

"But today is not to seek revenge, but to save people!"

In a blink of an eye, the blade quickly resisted the assassins attacking from all directions.I could only hear the buzzing of swords colliding, and I was shocked.Yu Zhixu stretched out his hand quickly, and hit the assassin's wrist holding the knife like a ants splashing water, and snatched the handle of the knife in his hand like a flower turning over a leaf.Now he is holding a knife in one hand and a sword in the other, showing a heroic posture.

In an instant, Yu Zhixu opened his bow left and right, attacking both ways.The right hand is using the Tianshan sword style, like a flowing wind returning to the snow, and the left hand is using the chaotic mountain knife technique, just like a landslide and an earth splitting.The disciples of Shaolin Yongding Middle School often wield single-handed sabers, but there are very few who use two-handed sabers, Yu Zhixu is one of them.Now when the sword arrives, the snow will ravage the wind, and the sword will shake the ground everywhere.

His shoulders were sore from swinging the sword, and his joints creaked.Like a white fish in a wave, Yuzhi Xu fights in and out of the dark crowd of assassins, until he gets close to Yan Jiubian, he feels that the friction on his body is getting worse, and more and more blood is dripping.

It was strange that this was his last chance to avenge a blood feud, but he was willing to let it go.Yuzhi Xu dimly thought of his partner, Yu Yiwei.He had not entered Tianshan Gate earlier than Yu Yi, and he was already ranked in the third bead, but because he handed over the jade bead to others, he was demoted to one rank.At that time, he felt that Yu Yiwei was just a fool, a slob, but he still silently helped clean up the mess.

Until one day, when the wind was sunny and the sun was sunny, the two of them were on duty at the quiet hall.Yu Yiwei collapsed into a ball while yawning, and asked him boredly:

"Hey, Zhi Xu, what's your real name?"

"It has nothing to do with you..."

Yu's hand holding Xu Mo's sword paused slightly, dignified but plain and authentic.

"Hmph, it sounds like there is a deep hatred. You should hide your family background and not tell others." Yu Yiwei laughed lazily.These words really hit a sore spot in Yu Zhixu's heart, he was speechless for a while, staring at Yu Yiwei blankly.

Yu Yiwei held Luoshuang's leaves in his mouth, and said seriously, "Well, my family is very ordinary. My mother died long ago, and there is only a hot-tempered old man left. I was born ordinary and ordinary, but I think this is good. In this world There are a lot of miserable people, I am a mortal, it is the blessing of my three lives."

Yuzhi Xu was both puzzled and funny when he heard these words, ordinary people should have some desire for revenge.Some people look forward to being born in a silver screen and a golden house, and some people want to be famous all over the world, but this lazy man actually uttered words without desires and desires, which is really puzzling.

Yu Yi didn't come over, and rubbed his frowning brows with a happy smile: "Hey, you put on a dead face everywhere, don't think so much about everything, can't you just worry about eating, drinking and sleeping like me? I heard you It's birthday, what do you want me to give you?"

Ever since the tragedy happened at home, Xu Wu, the jade executive, has slept peacefully all night, and has no time to distract himself from his birthday present.At this time, Yu Yuyi didn't ask him, but he was a little dazed, and shook his head. "Need not."

Yu Yiwei lay down lazily, and smiled at him with one eye open, "In this case, I will save the effort of gift giving." He thought for a while, and said seriously. "Then I wish you the best of luck, I wish you the best of luck."

"what?"

In the flying snow all over the sky, the wind under the eaves is ringing crisply.Yu Zhi Xu turned his face to look at him, the snow flakes fell on his palm, and quickly melted into small water stains in the warm heat.

Yu Yiwei smiled and said: "... I wish you to become a mortal like me!"