Chapter 4: The Jade-Faced Little White Dragon and the Silk Sword (2)

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Wujin and the broken temple is really fateful, the next day to the evening to live in the broken temple, this day Wujin is still not willing to steal other horses, of course the young man can not cut love, the two have nothing to do with the same horse, do not feel uncomfortable and feel awkward. To read the latest chapters, please lock the biquge.info of Aishang Novels

Wujin arrived at ease with the encounter, seeing that the roof of this temple was no longer made of thatch, contentment said: "This time there will be no thatched flying across the river, this is made of stone." As he spoke, he knocked on the wall, and a piece of rubble fell from the sky, and the young man glared at him, and suddenly smiled: "You look like a legendary person." Wujin was stunned: "Who?" The young man guessed well: "Kanto thief hand Liu Wujin." Wujin smiled: "How can you see it?" The young man said: "Stealing horses, robbing if you can't steal them, stalking and fighting, using everything, and doing things carelessly, however, the same is true of the spy Shui Longyin who was exposed not long ago, are you Shui Longyin or Liu Wujin?" Wujin smiled helplessly: "If you believe me, why ask me?" Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps sounded outside the door, the temple door creaked, and five big men came in, neither side expected anyone to come, and nodded in surprise and sat on both sides, Wujin frowned and said: This outfit is familiar.

I only heard one man say anxiously: "The young master is not here yet! Isn't there an accident?" The other continued: "Big brother, don't worry, the young master said that he would definitely arrive tonight!"

"I'm not worried that he won't keep his word, in short, this time the young master has nothing to do!" "This can't be blamed on the young master, whoever makes the old man biased, he likes the kid surnamed Yun!"

The young man found that Wujin was deliberately eavesdropping, and it was inconvenient to say anything, and at this moment, a deep voice sounded outside the door: "I'm here!" Wujin was startled, he was too familiar with this person who came later--it was him!

Wujin stepped on the iron shoes, he couldn't wait, and couldn't help but say that he pulled out the knife and stepped forward, the bearded man was shocked, and the slave behind him was quick-eyed, raising a stick to set up a formation to stop Wujin, and the bearded man took a few steps back: "You can catch up so far, it's really persistent!" Wujin said angrily: "This is called the will of heaven, who are you! Why do you drink and hate the knife!"

The young man was startled: "Who are you who he stole the double knife?What does it have to do with the double knife!?" The bearded man looked at him: "Yang Shaoxia, why are you with him?"

Wujin was surprised: Could it be that they are a group? The young man was stunned: "Do you recognize me?" "I talked to Guizhai about the owner of the village is a friend of Tamsui, and I have seen the portrait of Yang Shaoxia, and sure enough, I was convinced when I met, and the title of the jade-faced little white dragon was not the wrong person!"

Relieved, but listened to the bearded man say: "But how can Yang Shaoxia be with him?

Yang Songxian was shocked, and Liu Wujin was even more surprised!

Wujin became vigilant, he knew that the man in front of him was definitely not simple, he must be deliberately provoking!

The man walked up to Song Xian, hugged his fists and said: "Yang Shaoxia, this Water Dragon Yin is the one who stole the double knife, we chased him for a few days before we took it back from him, he didn't give up, and wanted to take it back!"

Wujin sneered: "It's so insidious!" Song Xian mistakenly believed the traitor, and the sword was out of the sheath: "I'm sorry!" said and immediately stabbed at the water dragon in his mind, Wujin distinguished friend and foe, and naturally shot ruthlessly, but he was also forced to meet each other with a knife, the two competed for the second time, Yang Songxian was murderous, Liu Wujin's subordinates were merciful, and several times there was a chance to hit, Wujin took the knife back, Yang Songxian's martial arts can not be underestimated, Rao is Wujin lived for more than ten years, so he could barely stop the knife.

Wujin hated him for being used by the enemy, and said angrily: "Yang Songxian, I'm Liu Wujin!" Yang Songxian seemed to be stunned, obviously confused by these two people, and didn't care about the three-seven-twenty-one fight, a sword flew like a sudden flight towards the clouds, the eagle falcon spread its wings, like connecting the next sword, and I don't know how it will be connected, Wujin was surprised while receiving the sword, almost sinking into his sword silk and lingering, and Song Xian was also surprised: "I can't imagine that you, a spy, can take me so many tricks!" Looking at his expression, there seemed to be some suspicion, the man saw that the two of them were equal, Wujin was long after all, and it might be easier to win, so he hurriedly said: "Yang Shaoxia's swordsmanship is really exquisite! You five go up together and catch this spy!"

I can't guess who this man is, Wujin knife turned to his left hand and held it tightly, and at the same time he felt an iron gall on his body, while confronting Yang Songxian, he threw iron gall at the five people, those five people were gearing up to join the battle group, and they didn't figure out what was going on, they were brave, Wujin was strong, the direction was accurate, and an iron gall knocked down five people, Yang Songxian was very surprised, the swordsmanship accelerated, and Wujin immediately accelerated: "I really am Liu Wujin!" Yang Songxian said coldly: "Why do I believe you?!"

He is another sword, the sword is as thin as silk, in front of Wujin's eyes like a steel-like hard rain curtain, no matter where to resist, you can feel the inner tension of the sword, just like every drop of rain is tied to another drop, it looks like a raindrop, in fact, it is a flood tsunami, soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, dripping through the stone, the sword and sword are handed down! Wujin is worthy of being a famous swordsman in the rivers and lakes, with all changes should be his same, the opponent has nearly 100 moves, and the two are still difficult to decide, at this moment, Yang Songxian suddenly said: "This big brother! You guys take the double knife back to the Short Knife Valley first!" Wujin was shocked when he heard this: "Are you evil?!" The 6 people were eager to leave, and immediately slipped away, Wujin shouted: "Don't go!" Hurriedly abandoned Yang Songxian to block the door, and finally the willows and flowers were bright, how could he lose again, and it was so worthless to lose!?

Yang Songxian's speed was so fast, and he chased after him: "Water Dragon Yin! You want to let them go, no way!" Wujin and his sword fight in the gap, the six people have already taken the road, Wujin is eager to chase, but Yang Songxian repeatedly blocked it, seeing him help the enemy escape, Wujin was angry, anxious and wanted to laugh, the knife technique began not to go to the chapter, but Yang Songxian became more and more courageous, Wujin angrily reprimanded: "Yang Songxian, in vain you are the leader of the Red Jacket Village, why are you so enemy and I can't distinguish between me?!"

Yang Songxian said coldly: "Don't use the agitation method, I won't be fooled!" Wujin slowed down and took a step back: "Why do you believe them but don't believe me? Could it be that there are too many of them? Those people stole two knives, met you and me, and separated us while we didn't know each other, you are good, not only did you fall for the scheme, but also found a good excuse to send them away!" A trace of panic flashed across Yang Songxian's face, but with a fluke mentality, he entered another sword spring silkworm to the end of the dead silk, the sword qi was like a rainbow, and the sword seemed to be hidden in the sword, the sword and the sword were connected, and the sword and sword were entangled, which was the subtlety of the "silk swordsmanship".

At this time, Wujin completely believed that he was Yang Songxian, and he was in a hurry, so he had no choice but to say: "Yang Songxian, I went to Hongxiang Village two years ago, and you happened to be punished by the owner of the village for going out without permission!" Yang Songxian was in a cold sweat: If he was a water dragon, how could he know about this? Suddenly thinking of something, he put away his sword and asked him: "Liu Wujin has been hit the head, have you had it?"

Song Xian saw the long and deep scar on the back of Wujin's head, and he was so shocked that he dropped his sword on the ground, and he was at a loss: "It's all ...... They all blame me...... Oh my God!" Wujin saw him reproached in frustration, patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "Forget it, if you lose it, you can find it again, they just went south, they must be going to Dali, we follow it, I don't believe it can't be found." ”

Song Xian was stunned: "The knife thief is really Dali's? So could it be a little Cangshan Yunlan?" Wujin frowned: "It's a bit far-fetched, what's the use of Yunlan wanting to drink and hate the knife?!" ”

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