Reincarnation Master

　　 When Fangxian and Bao Gan came to the Sanhualou, the sky was dim, and two strings of red lanterns had been hung in the quaint attic.

　　 approached slightly, and there seemed to be a sluggish sound.

　　 After the turtle slave entered the door with a smile on his face, Fang Xian even smelled a gas of fat powder.

　　 "Oiran, how did you choose today?"

　　 Baogan offered a dime of silver and asked casually.

　　 "The two masters came at the right time, and Miss Yanran and Miss Qiuping were about to compete together..." Turtle slave replied with an open eyebrow after receiving a reward.

　　 "Let's go sit there."

　　 Baogan nodded, and took Fang Xian to sit down in the corner, waiting for the good show to begin.

　　 Fangxian directly regarded it as a restaurant, ordered a few hot dishes and cold dishes, accompanied by a variety of dim sum, and found that the taste was surprisingly good, and now there is no one else to satisfy his appetite.

　　 I don't know how long it took, and suddenly I heard a piano sound.

　　 The sound of the piano is like clear spring water, slowly falling, even Fang Xian thinks it is good, obviously the piano master has done hard work.

　　 He raised his head slightly, and there was a young girl in a pale yellow palace dress on the left side of the stage. She fingered the strings, and next to him were two maids holding an incense burner and a fan.

　　 "The moon falls on the willow heads, and people make an appointment after the old bridge... I don't know if the bright moon is still there, the beautiful woman can't find..."

　　While the guests were moving, a red shirt came to the right stage at some unknown time, sang and danced in unspeakable harmony with the piano.

"it is good!"

Next to 　　, Bao Gan has repeatedly admired: "It's not a waste of time to listen to this song today."

　　 At this time, a sign was raised, and Fang Xian knew that Qiu Ping was on the left and Yanran was on the right. I don't know what the relationship between the two girls is. They are obviously rivals for the oiran, but they cooperate so well.

　　 After one song, there was a lot of applause.

　　 Not only that, but there are also high-profile visitors who directly threw golden flowers.

　　 "Choose an oiran here, the one who gets the more golden flowers wins..."

　　 Baogan explained to Fang Xian, he took out the jade money, bought a few golden flowers and threw them, but it was rain and dew on both sides, regardless of the upper and lower sides.

　　 Fangxian looked at those golden flowers that were exquisitely crafted, and one was afraid that it might not be at least several taels of gold.

　　 "Tiandao Xinglu, congratulations to girl Yanran!"

　　 Suddenly, there was a loud shout.

　　 Immediately, it was like raining money in the sky, hundreds of golden flowers fell from the sky and landed on the high platform on the right.

　　 "This boy Lu..." Bao Gan shook his head depressedly, and had nothing to say.

　　When he meets a local tyrant, he has nothing to do.

　　 Fangxian looked up and saw a figure in a white robe emerge from the attic, with a golden scimitar hanging from his waist, very chic and suave.

　　 "Thank you Master Lu!"

　　 Yanran girl's cheeks are flushed, and she salutes her style.

　　 If no accident, she is the oiran tonight, and Lu Yong is also the first benefactor.

　　 But at this moment, an accident happened suddenly.

　　 "What a beautiful girl, come to drink with your father."

　　 A drinker seemed to be drinking too much and rushed directly to the high platform.

　　 "This guest..."

　　 In the audience, of course there are thugs from Sanhualou, but this alcoholic seems to have martial arts on the body, with his shoulders touching, a few thugs with big waists flew out.

　　 "Hey... Girl Yanran! Tonight, you are mine."

　　 The alcoholic is full of alcohol, and he will pounce on Yan Ran.

　　 "Huh! Looking for death!"

　　 Baogan secretly shook his head.

　　 Not to mention that Sanhualou must have nurtured martial arts masters, even if the Heavenly Sword Star is here, how can you tolerate others stroking the tiger's beard?

"what?"

　　 Fangxian's eyes flashed with a different color, and then he shook his head: "I said, I won't do anything."

"Ok?"

　　 Baogan's expression changed. As soon as he was about to say something, he saw Lu Yong's face flashed with anger, and he flew down: "Where's the thief, get out of here!"

　　 He kicked out in mid-air with one leg, his posture is chic and elegant, he is really a young hero.

　　 But in an instant, the look of the alcoholic changed.

　　 There is no expression on his face, he is very cold.

　　 It seems that neither one's own life nor the lives of others are in his eyes.

　　 Crackling!

　　 The terrible sound of joint explosions emerged from his body, from his legs to his waist and his fists.

　　Hoho!

　　 He made tiger claws and grabbed Lu with a leg in mid-air.

　　 "Looking for death!"

　　 Lu used in mid-air can't change his move, but a rush of innate vitality has spread to his right leg, which is powerful enough to crack the stone.

　　 He could see that this alcoholic hadn't developed true qi, just acquired martial artist.

Snapped!

　　 But the next moment, Lu Yong fell to the ground with a painful expression on his face: "Who are you... on earth?"

　　 "When you are in the rivers and lakes, you will win the stars and your lives!"

　　 The drinker replied coldly, and blood suddenly appeared all over his body.

　　 A more brutal and terrifying aura emerged.

　　 "Ho ho!"

　　 He roared like a beast in his mouth, suddenly leaped on his body, and punched seven punches in an instant.

　　 嘣 嘣 嘣!

　　 The air exploded, it seemed that every punch he made was like a deadly arrow shot by a strong bow and a hard crossbow!

　　 These seven punches, every punch is comparable to an ordinary innate master's full blow.

　　 And, faster! More poisonous! More ruthless!

　　 bang bang!

　　 Lu used only time to lift the scabbard, blocking three punches, and the remaining four punches directly bombarded him.

　　 Fangxian clearly saw that there were four more fist prints on the back of Lu Yong's white shirt, UU reading www.uukanshu.com **** fist prints!

　　 The two stood still. I don’t know how long it has been before a sharp female voice broke the silence: "Kill...Kill!"

　　 "It is not suitable to stay here for long, let's go."

　　 Fangxian threw down a jade coin, took the bag to dry, and walked quickly out of the Sanhua Building. The surging in his heart was beyond words.

　　 not only saw an acquired lore, but also because of the other party's effort!

　　‘That one stroke, seven punches in a row, with tiger and leopard thunder...It is by no means a general... it gives me the feeling that it actually matches the white tiger picture...no! It is better to say that this white tiger remnant picture may be the general outline of the opponent's martial arts! ’

　　 He looked at the distance, and finally said, "Brother Bao knows the killer?"

Bao Gan’s expression was a little stupid: "I’m in the rivers and lakes, I’ll take the stars and get my life...Naturally, he is the number one killer organization in the martial arts. Hands, never..."

　　 A generation of new martial arts stars died in such a dramatic way, which gave Bao Gan a strong sense of unreality.

"I feel that even if he is vigilant, as long as there are more assassins of this kind, he will undoubtedly die... Life and death fighting does not necessarily depend on the realm... Of course, the acquired martial artist can kill the innate, it is amazing. Brother can recognize that martial arts?"

　　 Fangxian seemed to inadvertently ask the question he cares about most.

"That's the'Seven Killing Fist', it should be a fragment of a certain innate martial arts..." Bao Gan shook his head: "An acquired martial artist who practices innate martial arts will inevitably destroy himself with only one blow, but it is the way of an assassin. Very matched...The most frightening thing about the Star-Celestial Building is that all its acquired assassins have erupted and unlearned, and the inborn masters may be planted if they don't check it for a while!"