Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 2 The Four Beasts of Qingcheng
Seeing everyone's reaction, Yu Renhao was even more proud, his face was even more arrogant, and he asked the man in black again: "Is it you who killed my Qingcheng sect disciple on West Street last night? talk!"

The man in black frowned, stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass of wine, put it on his lips, closed his eyes and sniffed lightly, and said lightly: "This kind of people's wine is really good, but the people who come here are so bad, it's really a disgrace!"

It was only then that everyone felt that his expression was not cold, but a faint contempt and indifference, as if people in the world were not worth paying attention to in his eyes.

Yu Renhao really couldn't guess the identity of the man in black, but seeing him so arrogant, he couldn't help being surprised and angry.

What was surprising was that last night several senior brothers went to deal with the people from Fuwei Escort Bureau who went out to investigate the news, and three of them died in the end.They also deliberately left someone to pass on the message, asking Master Yu Canghai to come to the "Old Fuzhou Store" on East Street at noon to make a break.

Judging from the wound and the narration of the person who sent the message, he knew that the martial arts of the person who made the attack was really not inferior to his own!

The master is a contemporary expert, so he didn't take it seriously, so he asked himself to bring some disciples to capture them.

But deep down in his own heart, he didn't have the slightest confidence, but the teacher's order was hard to disobey, so he came boldly.

What made me angry was that I brought so many people with me, but the other party didn't even lift their eyes, and looked down on me so much, their eyes couldn't help being gloomy, and they raised their voice a little bit more: "I, Qingcheng faction, have something to do with you. What hatred, you want to lay down such a murderous hand?"

But the man in black tilted his head, drank the wine in his hand, and said leisurely: "Killers will always be killed!"

No matter how jealous Yu Renhao was towards the man in black, he was also furious, and was about to explode, when suddenly someone outside the door shouted, "That's indeed true!
As the saying goes, it’s a good thing: big things can’t be justified..."

As he spoke, he walked in. This small-headed man was holding a folding fan in his hand, and he continued: "The Fuwei Escort Bureau and our Qingcheng faction already have old grievances, but my master and his old man are very open-minded and don't do it." Care about.

For the sake of Lin Zhennan's respect for my Qingcheng faction these years, he wanted to turn hostility into friendship.

He specially sent his beloved son, Junior Brother Yu Renyan, to Fuzhou to return the gift to Lin Zhennan, but unexpectedly his son, Lin Pingzhi, played tricks and killed my Junior Brother Yu.

It can be said that the old grievances are still there, and new hatreds have been added!

Then my Qingcheng faction seeks revenge from the Fuwei Escort Bureau, even if it comes to where to go, there is nothing wrong with it!
Even if your Excellency is relying on your head to stand up for the Fuwei Escort, you will directly kill my disciples of the Qingcheng School without distinction. This is not only unconvincing, but also unethical! "

The man in black squinted slightly, and said coldly, "What a sharp mouth, who are you?"

The person who came felt that the other side was covered with a layer of frost, and the two gazes were even more breathtaking, and he couldn't help feeling anxious, put his hands together, and said: "The people below are just smart."

The man in black sneered, and said, "What a wise man! You are so convincing with your clever words, and your ability to reverse black and white is so proficient, it seems that you have acquired the true teaching of the Qingcheng School!"

Fang Renzhi couldn't help but blush, but before he could open his mouth, Yu Renhao, as one of Yu Canghai's four major disciples, even the most prosperous disciple of the Wuyue Sword Sect in today's martial arts world, would not dare to speak for his master. So rude to him.

An unknown person treated himself like this, and he was already suffocated, but hearing him insulting his teacher so much, he couldn't hold back any longer, and cursed: "You son of a bitch, fart!"

Pressing his right hand to his waist, with a clang, the long sword was unsheathed.

With a sound of "嗖", he used a move "Xiansong welcomes guests" in the Qingcheng School's "Songfeng Sword Art".

I saw the shadow of the sword gleaming, covering the face of the man in black. His strikes were fast and accurate, showing the demeanor of a famous disciple.

Unexpectedly, the man in black didn't move his sword, didn't get up, he just stretched out his right hand, and the opponent's long sword was caught in the middle finger.

Yu Renhao exhausted all his strength and couldn't draw out the long sword. He wanted to twist the sword and cut his fingers, but the long sword was like copper cast iron, and he couldn't turn it around. His face instantly became a liver color .

The man in black smiled slightly, and pulled forward, Yu Renhao couldn't help but walked in front of him.

The man in black raised his left hand, and slapped his ears with a "crackling" slap, and said while slapping, "I heard that Huashan disciple Linghu Chong once said, 'The bear, the wild boar, and the four beasts of Qingcheng', everyone, look at this. His good disciple, it doesn't look like it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand, Yu Renhao suddenly lost his center of gravity, and fell backwards in a somersault. If it wasn't for Fang Renhao's quick support, he would have to face the ground in this fall.

But Yu Renhao still spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and some teeth were mixed in the blood.

Although the black-clothed man didn't use real strength in these few slaps, it was due to the fact that Renhao's two faces were imprinted with finger prints, and they were swollen up visible to the naked eye, looking like "pig's heads".

Fang Renzhi just picked up Yu Renhao once, and felt tightness in his chest, as if a big stone was pressed on him.

Yu Renhao's eyes were full of panic, but he no longer dared to utter dirty words. Looking at the green steel sword in his hand, somehow, it had turned into a "twist". When was it broken.

But upon hearing the sound of "Duo", the man in black casually thrust the point of his sword straight into the table in front of him, and poured a glass of wine slowly.

Everyone looked at the man in black's superb skills, and then stared at his pale face, all of them felt an indescribably strange and terrifying.

"Who is this man?"

"With his high martial arts, he doesn't seem to be inferior to Master. He must be a first-class martial arts master. Judging by his appearance, how come we haven't heard of him?"

"How could he stand up for Fuwei Escort?"

The disciples of the Qingcheng School were all anxious.Some people already want to run away, but if they leave like this, not to mention the embarrassment, the door rules will not let them go.

The man in black drank his wine and said leisurely: "The grandfather of Lin Zhennan's head of security, Yuan Tugong, founded the Fuwei Bodyguard Bureau back then. He used the No. 72 'Evil Resisting Sword Technique' to defeat invincible opponents in the underworld, and his power shocked the world!"

Not only did he explain the matter very briefly, but his words were powerful and touching.

He went on to say: "Wen Wu is the first, and Wu Wu is the second. After all, Lin Yuantu is just an escort agency. The more famous he is, the more he will be disliked by some heroes on the white road. Some People want to test the waters to see if they can take both black and white!"

He sighed dejectedly, and said again: "Changqingzi, the master of Yu Guanzhu of the Qingcheng School, is one of them.

He used to be known as 'the best swordsman in the west of the Three Gorges', he came to compete with Lin Yuantu, but he was defeated by his sword!

Am I half lying? "

When he said the last sentence, his piercing eyes flicked across the faces of the Qingcheng sect disciples one by one.

Everyone felt as if a knife had been scraped.

Yu Renhao let out a long breath, and said boldly, "So what?"

The man in black sneered, and said quietly: "Look at your proud look, if you don't know, you think Changqingzi won!"

Suddenly hearing the sound of "Dang", it turns out that everyone has been shocked by this martial arts secret, and their colors have changed.

It was just for a while, and I don't know if it's true or not. At this time, Yu Renhao, one of the "Four Talents of Qingcheng", admitted that some people's palms trembled, and the wine glass in their hands fell to the ground.

(End of this chapter)