Starting boy Ma Kongqun

Chapter 10 Young Flying Swordsman

The red sun is setting in the west, and night is about to fall.

Tie Zhan set up several tables of banquets in the backyard of "Bai Lian Fang" to entertain Ma Kongqun and his party.

During the banquet, everyone was drinking and mingling with each other, and there was a lot of joy. There was no tension at all about the approaching powerful enemy.

At the moment when the earth swallowed up the last ray of the sun and boundless darkness enveloped the world, a sneer spread into the courtyard: "Is such joy a celebration of being able to be a dead ghost?"

The gloomy voice was so erratic that one could not grasp the position of the speaker.

Ma Kongqun suddenly raised his hand and threw the wine glass in his hand, shouting: "You hiding rat, get out of here!"

After the white porcelain wine glass with half a glass of wine left left his hand, it turned into a white light and shadow that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and shooting towards the back of the roof of the house on the left.

"boom!"

A low chirping sound echoed from the roof, and then a figure was seen floating down in the courtyard like a bird of prey.

At this moment, lanterns have been hung up in the courtyard, and four flaming bonfires have been lit at the four corners to ward off the cold. The courtyard is as bright as day, so everyone can clearly see the appearance of the person coming.

This is a man of twenty-six or seventeen years old. He is tall and skinny like a slender bamboo pole. His face is ashen, his nose is wide, his cheekbones are high, and his eyes are flashing with a strange and miserable green light. He does not look like a living person. It looks like a zombie that is good at eating human blood.

He wore a bright red robe embroidered with black peonies. The long sleeves hung low to cover his hands. However, the right sleeve was wet and had several obvious holes, making him look a little embarrassed.

This person is none other than Yi Yeqiu, the "Red Devil Hand" who makes people laugh in the world.

He stared at Ma Kongqun who was sitting behind the table with an eerie gaze and said, "Junior, your ability to hear sounds and identify locations, your hidden weapon skills of 'Baihong Jingtian', and your internal energy of 'Longmen Triple Wave' are all very powerful. Come on! This is the first time Yi Mou has been embarrassed and exposed like this since her debut. So, you can’t die a happy death this time!"

It turned out that the wine glass that Ma Kongqun threw just now contained three levels of internal energy. Yi Yeqi just grabbed the wine glass with her right hand and received the first level of internal energy.

Then the second level of internal energy exploded, causing the remaining wine in the cup to turn into a wine arrow and shoot out, piercing the "Quchi point" on the crook of his elbow. Although the power of drinking wine was not very strong, it still made his arms numb and his fingers slightly loose.

At this time, the third level of internal energy happened to explode again, shattering the wine glass into pieces and scattering in all directions.

If he hadn't worn the special gloves called "Red Devil Hands" on his hands, these sharp porcelain pieces containing energy would have been enough to cripple his hand instead of just piercing his sleeve.

Ma Kongqun didn't care at all about Yiye's threat. He looked calm and calm and said with a smile, "Really? I don't believe it!"

This simple sentence was more effective than any provocative words. Yi Yeqi could no longer maintain his gloomy and cold persona, and shouted angrily: "Junior, if you are lucky enough to kill a Situ Ming, you don't know how high the sky is. It should be noted that 'The green devil cries at day, the red devil cries at night, the heaven and the earth cry, the sun and the moon do not rise' are the mottos of the rivers and lakes that were poured out with countless blood, and they are not just a waste of fame!"

Having said that, he had raised his arms, and his long-sleeved elbows slipped off, revealing a pair of ferocious metal gloves with a strange red light on the surface, and he moved forward and approached.

"Really? I don't believe it!"

A boy's voice was clear and sweet but as cold as ice.

Following the words, a teenage boy walked in from the front yard, accompanied by a disciple of Tie Zhan who stayed in front to look after the store.

This young man has a slightly thin body and long arms. Although he has sword-shaped eyebrows, starry eyes, a hanging nose and thin lips, and a very handsome face, his expression is as cold as ice, as if he will never smile.

The clothes he wore were a little shabby and short, but they were washed very clean. On the belt on the left side of the waist, there is an object that seems to be a sword, but is actually made of two pieces of cork sandwiching a thin piece of iron.

"Boy, what did you mean just now?"

Yi Ye looked at the young man with murderous intent in her eyes and asked. At this moment, he just felt ridiculous. It seemed that his notorious and murderous "Red Devil Hands" no longer threatened him at all, and that anyone would dare to provoke him.

The young man walked past him without stopping and said calmly: "Literally."

Yi Yeqiu's shoulders hunched slightly, and the killing moves condensed in both hands were about to be launched. Suddenly she saw the young man's right hand holding the "hilt" of the sword at his waist, and a sudden panic arose in his heart. He had an inexplicable premonition of the "red devil's hand" in his hands. Before hitting the boy, the boy's broken iron sword had most likely pierced his own throat.

Although this premonition was completely unreasonable and ridiculous, the attack with his hands finally stopped.

"Master," the Tie Zhan disciple who accompanied the young man said to him, "this young man's name is 'A Fei'. He just came to say that he had borrowed a long sword from our 'Bai Lian Fang'. This time it is Come and pay back the debt.”

Tie Zhan was confused: "What sword? When did you get it on credit?"

Ah Fei pulled out what looked like a long sword from his waist and showed it to Tie Zhan, and said calmly: "This is the sword. I borrowed it from here on credit a year ago for one tael of silver. Now I have collected enough money. He immediately came to pay off his debt."

Tie Zhan became more and more strange: "How could I, 'Bai Lian Fang', sell such a cheap thing? Have you been deceived... Hey, why does this sword look familiar?"

At this time, Tie Linglong, who was sitting next to Ma Kongqun, raised her little hand and said weakly: "Dad, I sold this sword. We just moved here a year ago, and everyone was busy setting up stove tools in the back. I was the only one watching the door. It happened that this little brother came to buy a sword, and explained that he had no money and could only borrow money temporarily, so I sold him the sword I made - actually, I didn't want to take any money. …”

Everyone was silent for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Ma Kongqun secretly sighed at the wonder of fate. Somehow, his butterfly wings flapped, and he was actually related to the young version of the Flying Swordsman in front of him, leading to this meeting.

After a while, Ah Fei, who was still taciturn at first sight, spoke first: "I never owe anyone anything in my life, so I must pay back what is due. But I think you don't need this one tael of silver, so I'll replace it with something else." ”

After saying that, he raised his sword and turned around, facing Yiye, who seemed to have been forgotten by everyone just now, and was so embarrassed that he was ashamed.

"I owe the owner here a tael of silver, and I'm going to use your head to pay off the debt. You can take action now!"

"Hahaha……"

At this moment, Yiye was crying, and the anger filling her chest was beyond words. She could only vent it out with a burst of laughter, and in the end she was almost out of breath from laughing.

After a long while, he finally calmed down his anger, suppressed his laughter, slowly raised a pair of "red devil hands", scanned everyone in the courtyard with extremely vicious eyes, and said in a hateful voice: "If anyone here is allowed to survive tonight, , I, the 'Red Devil Hand', will be removed from the world!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone behind him suddenly chuckled and said, "Really? I don't believe it!"

At this moment, Yi Ye cried and felt completely bad.

　The old book "The Immortal in the Gourd" by Zhu Tianliu, which I recommend, is almost complete. You can read it by clicking on the book title below.

　　brief introduction:
  　　Look at the world with a smile, who is in charge of the ups and downs of the world?

　　Fighting for the world with fists, the mountains are so high that I am the top.

　　How many times will we see each other in the vicissitudes of life?

　　After passing through all the waves of calamity, this body turned out to be the Immortal in the Gourd.

　　Traveling through the heavens and worlds with the mysterious gourd mark, on the long journey of seeking the truth, I meet some people and change some things, that's all.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)