[Comprehensive martial arts] My life will die

There is a good saying, where there are people, there are Jiang Hu, but there are many kinds of people, some are chivalrous, and some are selfish. Tan Zhao has also met many Jiang Hu people, but he has never seen such a self-righteous person. Talk to yourself.

The capital is the land of the imperial city, and people from the rivers and lakes are rarely involved in normal times. After all, the rivers and lakes and the imperial court's well water do not interfere with the river water.Now that he came to the capital at this season, Tan Zhao used his toes to figure out what these people were for.

——It's either the money or the name of the picture.

The former came for the treasure, while the latter only sought peerless martial arts.

As for the chivalrous Long Xiaoyun in front of him who was fighting for justice, Tan Zhao thought for a while, and decided that one more thing is worse than one less thing. Just as he was about to say thank you, the big man in women's clothing next to him spoke, his voice was a slightly deep male voice : "He is my friend, I want you to pretend to be a good person and mind your own business!"

If it was an ordinary person, they would definitely be very angry when they heard this, but the person in front of him didn't know whether it was a serious personality or hypocrisy, but he just smiled, or the Shen Gongbao next to him said quickly: "Boy, don't toast or eat fine wine!"

Unexpectedly, the man raised his eyes and smiled, and snorted: "You dare to give me a fine wine, you are beyond your control!"

The atmosphere instantly condensed into ice.

By this time, if Tan Zhaoyao still doesn't know that the boss is trying to provoke trouble, he can die again.

Shen Gongbao was really enraged, and at this moment, he naturally couldn't care about Long Xiaoyun next to him at all. If he retreats again, he will be trampled on his face, how can this be tolerated!

There was only a sound of the knife shaking, and the ear-piercing sound of the wind was rushing towards Wang Lianhua, the sharp edge of the knife shocked many people.But for some reason, the knife was aimed at the man sitting on the table, but it turned a corner and aimed at Long Xiaoyun's face.

The extremely ear-piercing sound of the clash of swords and guns finally attracted all the eyes on the third floor.

With a bang, both Shen Gongbao and Long Xiaoyun fell to the ground, and the delicacies and wines on the table next to them were scattered all over the floor, and the third floor, which looked like a vegetable market, was instantly silent.

"Heh—" Just listening to the voice was like hitting him ten thousand times.

But no one did anything, the rules in the arena are very simple, whoever has the biggest fist is the uncle, simple and rude, compared to Long Xiaoyun buying people's hearts with benevolence and righteousness, absolute power is obviously more convincing: "A person with the surname Long can pretend to be a good person Don't pretend to be this young master, remember, don't appear in front of this young master in the future."

"roll."

At first glance, it looks like Shen Lang's counterfeit, with no martial arts, no face and no taste, just looking at it makes people angry.

Long Xiaoyun's face was burning with pain, and his self-esteem seemed to be trampled on with the soles of his feet. He was itching with hatred, but what could he do?Skills are not as good as people, if he doesn't even have the last demeanor, I'm afraid there will be no place for him in the world after tomorrow.

Shen Gongbao is more knowledgeable about current affairs than him, but it is a pity that Shen Gongbao has not stood up yet, a figure flashed in front of him, and when he looked up, he saw the smiling eyes of the little white face. He wanted to shout, but in the end he was still afraid of Wang Lianhua, his face The gods dare not speak out.

"He can go, you can't."

"By... why? The store is run by your family!" She had no confidence at all.

This appearance is a little too cowardly. Tan Zhao gave Wang Lianhua an expression to let him know how to kill the swordsmen of the Western Regions at this level.

Wang Lianhua smiled slightly. Every time he smiled in a man's attire, it made people feel like he was being treated as a prey. Shen Gongbao had a deep understanding. His legs were shaking a little, but he felt that he had done nothing wrong.

A sword is the life of a swordsman, if someone touches your life, wouldn't you get angry?

Tan Zhao didn't look at Long Xiaoyun. Anyway, he didn't have much time to live, and he definitely wouldn't go to the rivers and lakes. He was an insignificant person, and it didn't matter whether he looked at him or not. His eyes looked into the depths of his heart: "It doesn't matter whether my house is open or not, the important thing is... where did you go in the morning?"

Tan Zhao did not miss the twinkle in Shen Gongbao's eyes, but unfortunately the other party's answer did not satisfy him.

"really?"

"Of course it is true. I have always done things aboveboard. This is self-cultivation as a swordsman. You don't understand."

"Oh, then tell me, where did you get the smell of the one or two boxes of Xuezhi balm on your body? This is the most expensive rouge in the capital. Miss Gaomen can't buy it, so don't say you like rouge!"

"..."

System: Let me tell you the host, you must be a dog!

[you shut up! ]

It is said that the self-cultivated swordsman finally couldn't bear it anymore. He rolled his knife on the spot, as if he was afraid of Wang Lianhua behind him. He rolled three times in a row, until he rolled to the window and jumped directly When he fell down, he broke his arm, but he didn't care about it, and ran westward desperately.

"You don't chase?"

Tan Zhaochong rolled his eyes at him: "I thought you would chase."

"Are you sure it's him?" He asked again.

Wang Lianhua shook her head very simply: "No, he is just a disciple who visits the boudoir at night."

"But he did us a great favor." Wang Lianhua's face was dizzy with a smile: "Actually, have you ever thought that the murderer is a woman?"

woman? !

The proportion of female heroes in the arena is much smaller than that of male heroes. The reason is nothing more than the advantages of men in natural strength and the attitude of this world towards women.But being few does not mean that they are not brilliant, on the contrary, it is easier for women with a firm heart to break into fame to a certain extent.

"Wu Zuo said that the wound on the knifeman's body is about an inch, and the wound is very shallow and full of force and strength, but have you noticed that the position of the knife edge is soft flesh, and it does not touch the bone, which means that it can be done perfectly with very little effort. murder." After Wang Lianhua sent the child away to buy wine, she said more bluntly: "Similarly, to be able to complete such a murder in a short period of time, the murderer either lacks strength in his hands or is ruthless."

"Why not the latter?"

"Zhuangyuan Lang, you really are not a Jianghu person. If he is the latter, once this desire to watch people's souls annihilate in pain is activated, it will never be just this once. According to my recent investigation, there are no Jianghu people or ordinary people in the capital. bloodletting……"

"Ah—" Before he could finish his sentence, piercing screams came from downstairs.

Tan Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he jumped to the window to look down, just in time to see a bloody man staggering to the ground, and behind him was a man holding a big loud knife, the knife was stained with blood, glistening in the winter sun With a dazzling light.

Even more terrified, the man was still holding a silver gun in his other hand!