Chapter 369
There is an antique wooden building beside the quiet Huaihai Lake, which is a private bookstore.

There are still many people reading in the bookstore. It is quiet, elegant and casual. No matter who it is, as long as they sit in front of the elegant rosewood table and chairs and hold a book, they will feel a lot more noble.

In addition to books, the bookstore also provides coffee, drinks and food.

A middle-aged man wearing glasses was sitting by the window reading a book. Through the bright window, he could see the bustling crowd on the street.

A hardcover novel was placed in front of the middle-aged man, a cup of steaming coffee was placed on his right hand, and a piece of adhesive tape was wrapped around his wrist.

His face is a straight face with five crowns, and the blue stubble makes him look mature and stable.

He was wearing a clean Versace suit and his hair was combed shiny. He looked like a white-collar worker who has been sitting in an office all year round.

Xu Xiangbei also picked out a book, and sat down opposite the middle-aged man. The two of them looked at each other, a normal look, but it was like two high-voltage currents intertwined.

Xu Xiangbei recognized that the middle-aged man reading the book was the killer of Jiangong who was beaten away by him in the grove that night, and of course the killer also recognized Xu Xiangbei.

Although the two of them didn't make any movements, they just looked at each other, which made them exude a strong murderous aura, like two storms colliding together.

People around them feel uncomfortable, and they look up, looking for the source of this bad feeling, but find nothing.

This kind of murderous confrontation seems to make many people feel uncomfortable.

Many people returned the books to the bookshelves and left the bookstore. No one dared to stay within ten meters of the two of them.

Xu Xiangbei said with a hippie smile, "I invite you out for a cup of coffee, okay, the environment here is a bit poor, not elegant enough."

Xu Xiangbei didn't really want to invite him to drink coffee, but asked the sword palace killer to go out to fight, not to destroy the tranquility of the bookstore, and it didn't mean that the place was not elegant enough, but that it was too elegant to fight.

Sword Palace Killer sneered: "In 10 minutes, there will be a small courtyard by the lake. The owner is not at home. I can invite you there for a cup of tea. Let's go."

The two of them were like a pair of old friends who had just met, and walked together to the courtyard that the Sword Palace Killer had mentioned.

Sword Palace Killer also saw Zuo Mu in the crowd in front of the bookstore, his smile became wider and his murderous intent became stronger: "Very well, I was still looking for you everywhere, but you came together, saving me from looking everywhere."

"It's the same for anyone looking for anyone. Are you alone? Do you want to find some companions?"

"No need, three of my companions are already dead, and I'm afraid there is another companion who has not escaped your clutches. I have become a poor commander, and I am alone."

"Really, it's so worry-free. If you eat alone, the whole family won't be hungry. Even if you die, no one will shed tears for you. Once you die, it's very worry-free."

The sword palace killer showed a sharp killing intent in his eyes: "Is that so? It's not certain who will win. Do you think that the two of you have a chance of winning if you have more people? I can't beat you alone?"

"Xiao Shulin, did we fight that night? Can you still hold a sword with your wrist? Do you want to come back after your injury is healed?"

"Can you let me go back to recuperate? It's not that easy."

"It's not that easy, I want to avenge my junior brother."

Zuo Mu also surrounded him from behind, and the three of them walked to the small courtyard together, the door was ajar, and it opened with a light push.

Just after Sword Palace Killer walked into the small courtyard, Sword Palace Killer ran forward and fled into the house.

Zuo Mu was about to chase after him, but Xu Xiangbei grabbed him.

"Be careful, this guy is very cunning, you might fall into his trap if you chase him in."

"You can't just watch him slip away."

"I'm in front, you are behind me, put some distance away, don't follow too closely."

Xu Xiangbei shook his hands, and rushed into the room with four iron gallbladders in his hands.

Just as Xu Xiangbei expected, the sword palace killer had designed a trap, and as soon as he entered the room, he heard the whistling wind coming from the room, and the sound of hidden weapons in all directions.

The four iron balls danced airtightly, and the tinkling sound of gold and iron continued for a long time, and a layer of hexagonal diamond-shaped darts fell all over the ground.

Seeing the sharp hexagonal darts all over the floor, Zuo Mu broke out in a cold sweat. If Xu Xiangbei hadn't pulled him just now to let him break in first, he might have turned into a big hedgehog.

Xu Xiangbei whispered: "This building is an abandoned unmanned office building. This guy has already set up a mechanism. We have been fooled by Huang Mao. I feel that Huang Mao and him set up the game together. But it can be killed." We are the layout, it cannot kill us, it is just a difficulty, as long as we are careful, we can get through it safely."

Loud music came from the room, and it didn't know where it came from, as if there were speakers plugged in every corner.

Zuo Mu sneered: "What is this guy thinking, he wants us to listen to music?"

Xu Xiangbei sneered contemptuously, but secretly admired the killer's amazing observation skills. He obviously wanted to interfere with his hearing.

The assassin already knew that he was good at listening to swords from the fight in the woods last night, so he couldn't help but feel a little pressure.

Whoosh, two sword lights suddenly appeared, and two ninjas wearing identical black night clothes, holding long swords gleaming with cold light, stabbed toward Xu Xiangbei.

Xu Xiangbei raised his hands one by one, and hit a pair of iron balls obliquely, but heard a very crisp sound of glass shattering.

No, it wasn't two killers, there was actually only one, and the other was just reflected in a mirror.

Seeing is believing, hearing is believing, but here, seeing is believing, hearing is believing.

Two sword lights, two killers, one is fake, it is a phantom.

Which one is true and which one is false, you can't just see it with your eyes, but you have to see it with your heart and listen with your ears.

Xu Xiangbei heard a faint sword aura coming from the left, and felt a ray of cold air on his neck on the left.

He dodged to the right suddenly, and the iron ball in his hand hit the left.

At that moment, there was a resounding sound of gold and iron crossing.

The sword palace killer let out a smirk: "Yes, if you are really a master of listening to swords, no wonder you can win Kazejiro Ono. Even their master Yamai may not be your opponent. He is indeed a master of Huaxia. It seems that I am not It's a false trip."

Boom, a cloud of smoke rose, a piece of glass shattered on the ground, and the sword palace killer had disappeared without a trace.

Zuo Mu wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. At that moment just now, he thought that Xu Xiangbei was going to be killed by the killer on the right with a sword through his heart. It turned out that the killer on the right was a phantom.

When he came, he was full of anger, and he wanted to avenge his junior brother, but after entering the small building less than ten meters away, the anger disappeared, and his heart was full of fear and worry.

(End of this chapter)

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