Longevity begins with a proud smile

Chapter 4 Zhongnanshan Zhuo Lingfeng

The man in black looked up at the door, feeling that the sun was shining, thinking that the time had come, he took out the ingot of silver and put it on the table, suddenly got up, looked at Fang Renzhi, and said coldly: "Okay, it's noon, I have an appointment Yu Canghai came here because he didn't want to hurt more lives.

But not only did he not come, but he even sent you, a vile bastard. If I don't do something, I'll be too sorry for my years of hard training in martial arts! "

Fang Renzhi saw the murderous intent in his eyes, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly said: "As the saying goes, three cobblers are better than one Zhuge Liang. No matter how good your martial arts are, you won't be able to send me Qingcheng to the entire mountain gate. Don't pay attention to it either!"

He spoke in a tough manner, but his eyes were erratic, but his feet were slowly retreating, which showed his seriousness and inwardness.

However, the spirits of the Qingcheng sect's disciples were revived, and they all thought: "That's right, who in this world would dare not take our sect seriously? This kid's martial arts are so good, didn't he just kill three senior brothers last night?" !
Four more were released!
It can be seen that he doesn't want to do anything wrong! "

Yu Renhao also said loudly: "My master is a senior master who has been famous in the martial arts for a long time, it is too arrogant for you, an unknown person, to open your mouth and ask him out!

I have given you enough face by waiting to see you, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the man in black just waved his hand, white light flashed slightly, Yu Renhao suddenly felt a gust of cool wind hit, and his chest hurt immediately.Looking down, he saw a short dagger pierced directly into his heart.

This is exactly the tip of the sword that was stuck on the table by the man in black before!

That is, the tip of his own sword!

Yu Renhao raised his head slowly, stretched out his finger, and said to the man in black: "You..."

Before he could finish a sentence, he fell down.

Everyone saw that the man in black was about to kill Yu Renhao as soon as he raised his hand, the strike was so quick and hot, they couldn't help gasping.

At this time, Fang Renzhi shouted: "Everyone go together!"

He himself didn't stop, he jumped up and flew out of the house.

The Qingcheng disciple subconsciously wanted to obey orders and take action.

The man in black sneered: "Want to leave?"

With a "choke", like a dragon chant, the sword has been unsheathed.

In an instant, with a sound of "dang lang", more than a dozen long swords fell to the ground almost in unison.

No one else could see how these swords were released from their hands, only Qingcheng disciples knew it in their own minds, they only felt that their wrists were pricked by a needle, it hurt or numb, their fingers were weak, and the long sword fell to the ground.

One by one clasped their wrists and backed away in exclamation, still confused in their hearts, as if they were dreaming.Looking at the wrist injury, I saw a little red mark on the "Yanggu Point", and some blood oozing out.

Seeing this scene, the man in black heaved a long sigh, Yixing was very depressed, and secretly sighed: "After all, my skills are not proficient enough!"

He stabbed more than ten swords in an instant, and the strikes did not miss the slightest point. He is already the best in the world, but the strength control is not good enough after all, and he is still very dissatisfied in his heart!

You know, just now he used his sword like wind and lightning, and stabbed more than ten swords in a row, each of which hit the "Yanggu Point" on the outside of a Qingcheng disciple's right wrist, as if he had sent out more than ten swords at the same time. A small hidden weapon.

He originally wanted to use the tip of the sword to punch acupuncture points, to penetrate the acupuncture points without damaging the outer skin, but he still stabbed some people's skin.

And if he used this move properly, not only could the weapons of these ten people be released without hurting their skin, but they could also make their weapons fall to the ground at the same time, and the sound would be a crisp "clang".

But at this moment, more than ten people's swords landed one after another, some hurt their skin, and some didn't hurt their skin. It is obvious that the strength of his sword is not evenly distributed, and the fire is not good enough.

But when the disciples of Qingcheng saw his astonishing miraculous skill, they turned pale and trembled with fright!

How could they not know that the other party was merciful, a person can use the tip of a sword to strike more than ten swords at the same time, and only touch his own acupoints, if he has the intention of hurting others, it is as easy as cutting off his own palm?
Fang Renzhi originally thought that no matter how bad the juniors were, they could stop the man in black for a while.

Once he went out, there would be a group of juniors and tall buildings outside the door, so it would not be difficult to get out.

But as soon as he jumped out of the door, he only turned around when he felt a black shadow flash past in front of him, his back hurt and he couldn't help but collapsed on the ground.

Seeing that the man in black had silently landed more than ten feet in front of his eyes, the long sword in his hand was shining with dazzling light, and a drop of bright red blood flowed from the tip of the sword and dripped on the ground.

Fang Renzhi's Adam's apple squirmed up and down, and said with difficulty: "Who are you?"

The man in black looked down at him, with a look of disdain on his face, and said lightly, "You deserve it too!"

The wind blows the clothes, as if a black eagle is overlooking its prey.

When Fang Renzhi heard this, his eyes protruded angrily, and he seemed to want to say, I'm going to die, you can't even say your name?
But soon, he lost the slightest breath.Blood gushed out from the back of his heart, staining the ground beneath him red.

Only then did the disciples of the Qingcheng faction come to their senses. Seeing the two senior brothers lying on the ground, motionless, they rushed forward one by one and shouted, "Senior brother, senior brother!"

However, their senior brother could no longer hear it.

Just staring at the big eyes, they are all unwilling to die.

The man in black exhaled a long breath, his heart fluctuated slightly, and he thought: "Sure enough, killing people is no better than practicing kung fu!"

But for a moment, his eyes were blank, and he said coldly: "God has the virtue of being good at life, and you all obey others' orders. Before your hands are stained with the blood of the Fuwei Escort, I will let you go again!
Tell Yu Canghai: If I don't see him at Fuwei Escort before sunset today!

I will tell the world that I will go to Mount Qingcheng in person, and meet him for a sword fight in front of the Pine Wind Temple.

If he loses at that time, the Qingcheng faction will be expelled from the arena! "

He shook his long sword lightly, the blood stains disappeared, and he shook his hands to reveal a sword flower.

With a sound of "choking", the sword was sheathed again, hugged in his arms, and walked away.

Although Qingcheng's disciples inside and outside the shop were full of shock and anger, they couldn't help being stunned when they saw his outstanding swordsmanship and lightness kung fu, no one dared to step forward to stop him for a while.

Before going out, the old man in the restaurant who had talked to the man in black stood up and shouted: "Dare to ask your lord Gao's name!"

The man in black paused slightly.

"Zhuo Lingfeng of Zhongnan Mountain!"

With the exit of the word "wind", the person suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight.

(End of this chapter)