Chapter 861: Duel
"It's coming up." Bai Choufei sat at the table and looked at Mu Xiaojiu.
Mu Xiaojiu nodded and said with a smile: "Well, I've been waiting for a long time." ”
Bai Choufei raised his head slightly, pointed to the seat opposite and motioned for Mu Xiaojiu to sit down, and then said, "It's okay, it's just a moment." You're making a lot of progress, and you're coming up very fast. ”
"It's over." Mu Xiaojiu sat opposite Bai Choufei, then picked up the teapot on the table, poured himself a cup first, and then poured a cup for Bai Choufei, "I came today, you know what I want to do." ”
"yes, I know." Bai Choufei was very calm, as if the two of them were just talking about what to eat at night and what they were going to do later.
"Alright, in this case, I'll have a cup of tea first, and then we'll start again." Mu Xiaojiu raised his teacup.
Bai Choufei happily bowed his head, indicating that there was no problem.
"By the way, I have a question for you." Mu Xiaojiu drank half a cup of tea in one gulp, and then said casually: "Sending so many people out to send them to death doesn't look like your style." Indeed, you are very conceited and proud. Because of this, even if you die in vain, you must die with your head held high, and you won't drag so many people into the water together. ”
"I lied to your men downstairs before, but I still want to know the truth."
"The truth?" Bai Choufei smiled with a little disdain, "First, you said something wrong. You are here today to take my life, avenge Su Mengzhen, and fulfill your promise to him. But that doesn't mean I'm going to die. Second, you're right, I'm a proud and conceited person, and I don't need these people to die with me. ”
"Then why did you do that?" Mu Xiaojiu directly ignored the first point in Bai Choufei's mouth, because there was no need to argue about this, and the two of them would know what they would do later.
"Because of one person." Bai Choufei's eyes suddenly flashed with a touch of tenderness.
Bai Choufei didn't hide his gentleness, so Mu Xiaojiu just took a look. Because of this, he suddenly realized.
"Lei Chun, right?" Mu Xiaojiu raised his eyebrows.
Bai Choufei nodded.
"So, the people who came out to stop me today are either people you invited, or people who are not your cronies, people who are specially used to consume my death. Most of your other men have been sent to deal with Lao Di, and those people are also just subordinates you look down on. As for your real cronies, they should have been held in Lei Chun's hands by now and left with Lei Chun, right? ”
Bai Choufei didn't speak, just took a sip of tea.
"I guess if I asked you if you were worth it, you wouldn't answer. However, Bai Choufei, since you have done such a thing, it proves that you have lost, and you are cowardly before you fight. Mu Xiaojiu said indifferently.
Bai Choufei smiled again, which was very unusual because Bai Choufei was not a person who liked to laugh.
"Sending someone down below to consume me doesn't mean anything, because it's out of Lei Chun's thoughts. However, you gave all your cronies to Lei Chun, I guess what you thought in your heart was that you were going to die anyway, in that case, it was better to hand over people to Lei Chun. ”
"Right?" Mu Xiaojiu drank the remaining tea in the teacup in one gulp, and then took out the red sleeve knife from Su Mengzhen.
That good-looking red sleeve knife.
"I noticed that you went upstairs today and didn't bring your bamboo flute." Bai Choufei suddenly said with a smile.
"Well, for me now, that flute is just a musical instrument and a little memory." Mu Xiaojiu said very calmly: "After killing you today, I will give the red-clothed knife to my disciple, and the red-sleeved knife will be handed over to Wang Xiaoshi and Gentle by me, and the two of them will come forward and send it to Su Mengzhen's cemetery." ”
"No wonder you're entering the border so quickly." Bai Choufei stood up and adjusted the white robe on his body, and his good-looking face became extremely indifferent in the blink of an eye.
Mu Xiaojiu took out the red sleeve knife and slashed at Bai Choufei.
No temptation, no feints. The first knife was directly a knife on the head, a real knife.
There's no need to play those imaginary ones, just make a move and cut to the chase.
Bai Choufei's face was indifferent, he curled his fingers, and pointed at Mu Xiaojiu across a table, or at the red sleeve knife.
"Qingming."
During the Qingming season, it rains a lot.
This finger is like a spring breeze and rain, which seems to be slight, but in fact it is dense, impermeable, and pervasive.
Mu Xiaojiu was not afraid, he was still slashed with a mediocre knife, he didn't avoid it, and went straight to Bai Choufei's "Qingming" finger.
The short knife collided with the finger strength, and in an instant, the finger strength of Bai Choufei's finger was broken, but the castration and residual strength of Mu Xiaojiu's knife were also weakened by several points.
At this moment, Bai Choufei kicked out and hit the table in front of him. The round table was kicked by Bai Choufei, and naturally moved forward. And Bai Choufei himself used this force to float backwards and fell ten steps away.
"Before the start of the encirclement and suppression battle against me, you and I fought once." Mu Xiaojiu said as he waved his robe sleeves, and the invisible strength surged instantly, and the table flew out, "Do you remember?" ”
"Yes." Bai Choufei said two words briefly, and then pointed at Mu Xiaojiu.
One refers to the "beginning of spring" and the other refers to the "beginning of autumn".
One is full of vitality and implies murderous intent; The other is also simply full of smashing intentions.
Mu Xiaojiu took a step forward, and the red sleeve knife in his hand slashed forward, and he looked at all the two fingers with one knife.
The red sleeve knife, which was as thin as a cicada's wings, crimson with a blade, and a transparent blade, began to hum and tremble slightly after breaking Bai Choufei's two fingers in a row.
It was Su Mengzhen's saber, and for Bai Choufei, it was a very eye-catching knife. Especially now that the knife is still ringing softly.
It's even more of an eyesore.
Bai Choufei now wanted to smash this eye-catching knife directly, and he suddenly began to be angry, and almost unprovoked.
Since everyone is dead, then just stay in the grave, why come out? Why did it appear in front of his eyes?
Su Mengzhen, are you demonstrating to me?
Vaguely, Bai Choufei almost saw Mu Xiaojiu holding the red sleeve knife in front of him as Su Mengzhen, and he even sent out three fingers of Gu Yu, but was stopped by Mu Xiaojiu one by one.
"Second brother, you, too slow, too slow......"
Mu Xiaojiu didn't speak, but Bai Choufei seemed to see Mu Xiaojiu, or the Su Mengzhen he imagined to speak. He even seemed to hear it.
Bai Choufei's eyes turned red all of a sudden, he looked like crazy, and he began to keep hitting his fingers.