Chapter 472: The Woman in White
Duan Yu, twenty-five years old, was already quite famous in the north when he was a teenager, but Murong Xiu had never heard his name.
Broken Jade has been the true inheritance of the Hidden Sect Master Bitter Daoist, and after being promoted to the new four famous hunters, he has been carefully guided by the king Ye Zheng, and the swordsmanship has become more and more perfect, and he has reached the peak of the realm.
This move "Impermanence Broken Blade" has both the ethereal spirit in the "Wudang Liangyi Swordsmanship", and the speed of "Qiankun Divine Stroke", simplifying the complex and breaking intermittently, without any fancy movements, only the ultimate spirit and speed.
When the tip of the sword stabbed Murong Xiu's throat, all of Murong Xiu's movements suddenly stopped, and the murderous aura in the sky disappeared suddenly.
"I lost!" Murong Xiu said indifferently, as if winning or losing was an insignificant matter to her, but a trace of disappointment flashed in Duan Yu's eyes.
"You had a chance to win just now, you should at least give it a try, why did you besiege and not attack?" asked Duan Yu.
"Because I don't want to win at all," Murong Xiu's tone was still light, how could a person who didn't want to win at all win?
"Don't want to win?" Duan Yu sighed, it seemed that he and Murong Xiu were two completely different people.
"Can we leave this time?" asked Murong Xiu.
"Okay!" said Broken Yumuran.
Since it has already been compared, since people have already admitted defeat, what else is there to say? This battle is completely without the thrilling blood boiling that Broken Yu imagined, just like a person who was eager to drink a pot of spirits, but accidentally drank a glass of boiled water.
How dull this war is, but is it only plain that life is true?
"It's a long way to the capital, should we leave now?" asked Murong Xiu.
I didn't expect the prisoner to be more anxious than Xie Cha.
Anyway, when I went back to Jiangnan, I had to pass through Chang'an, and Murong Xiu just felt that he was going with Duan Yu by the way.
What's more, she and Duan Yu have a bigger goal when they go together, if Su Jian handles the matter at hand, he will definitely be able to find them soon.
"There's no hurry, we still have to rest, but we still have to worry about you wearing this during the day. Duan Yu took off a torture lock from his waist and said politely, it was the first time he had been so polite to his prisoner.
"Everything is subject to the arrangement of the severed head," Murong Xiu knew in her heart that the lock was only symbolic, and it was not easy to lock her, of course, the two of them just tacitly agreed.
They found an inn to rest, but they didn't say anything all night, and the next day they began to rush to the capital.
From here to Chang'an, even if you ride the fastest horse and run non-stop day and night, it will take a day or two to travel.
But Duan Yu didn't seem to be in a hurry, he neither chose the fastest horse to ride, nor did he choose a light boat and speedboat, and he was not willing to perform the best light skills to desperately cross the mountains and mountains.
Murong Xiu strangely found that Duan Yu even had the habit of sitting in a sedan chair, he sat in the most comfortable eight-person sedan chair, and he chose the strongest sedan chair.
What's even more strange is that Broken Jade actually chose a slow horse for him, this horse's temperament is estimated to be not much more anxious than a cow, with the rhythm of the sedan chair, following the side unhurriedly, keep snorting and flicking its tail, indicating that it is very happy.
Oh my God! I was in such a hurry, but I didn't know that Ma Yue could get to the capital in the Year of the Monkey?
The emperor is not in a hurry, what is the eunuch anxious about? Anyway, Su Jian has no news, so he just walked slowly and waited for Su Jian to come back.
It's just that he has a pair of handcuffs in his hands, and he is always looked at like an exhibit by people on the road, which makes Murong Xiu feel very unhappy, what is this broken head trapping doing?
But there were still eunuchs who couldn't help but get anxious, Liu Wanjin, who had been following far behind, sat in a light two-person sedan chair, and rushed over cautiously, and quickly stopped at a distance of seven or eight zhang away from Murong Xiu and them, and then Liu Wanjin poked out half of his head from the sedan curtain, and asked respectfully with courage: "Broken head, such foot strength but I don't know when I can get to the capital, isn't it in a hurry to go back and pay attention to Lord Ye, the head of the broken catcher?"
After a long time, no one answered him, and the broken jade sedan chair still walked forward unhurriedly, and the spring breeze was still blowing unhurriedly.
Liu Wanjin retracted his head stupidly, and just wanted to order the sedan chair man to continue walking, when suddenly a sword light flew out of the eight-lift sedan chair, and the sword light flew towards Liu Wanjin's sedan chair like lightning, and it disappeared in a flash.
Then Liu Wanjin's sedan chair was broken into eight petals, and the broken wooden planks were scattered to the ground and only one sedan chair was left, Liu Wanjin sat on the bottom of the sedan chair like a wild boar that had just been captured and carried back from the deep mountains by hunters, and his face was already frightened into pig liver color.
"If you follow, there is such a sedan chair!" Broken Yu's words were not many, but they were absolutely effective, and the two big men who carried the sedan chair carried Liu Wanjin and ran away, and disappeared on the sheep intestine path in an instant.
In the evening, Liuxian Town, Taibai Ju.
It is said that Taibai Ju is named because the poet immortal Li Taibai had drunk and left poems here, so there are many literati and, and the rangers and heroes gather here to chant and discuss the Tao, so that the Taibai Restaurant is both vassal and elegant, and there is no lack of heroism in the rivers and lakes.
Now it was the time of the meal, the upstairs was overcrowded on weekdays, I don't know why it was deserted today, except for the few dozen guests downstairs drinking and chatting, there was only a woman in white on the second floor of the University who was eating slowly, she ate very slowly, like talking about a long love with the food.
And her white clothes are not ordinary white clothes but a sackcloth filial piety clothes, which will only be worn when someone has just died in the family, but no one will wear it to the restaurant to eat.
The woman is not in a hurry, but the shopkeeper is already anxious like an ant on a hot pot, it is precisely because of such an unlucky woman upstairs that no one wants to go upstairs to eat wine and dinner, how much less money will he earn for this meal?
But the boss obviously didn't dare to provoke this young woman, because although she had just cried, and there were two tears on her pretty face like pear blossoms and rain, but her face was full of anger as if she was ready to kill at any time, her right hand slowly picked up the food, and her left hand did not leave the hilt of the sword as if it was about to be triggered, who would want to be that damn unlucky ghost?
However, Duan Yu did not believe in evil, and when the boss explained the situation upstairs to him, Duan Yu smiled, "It's okay!
"Okay! If the official doesn't dislike today's wine and food, he will be 80% off!" The boss smiled like a flower, because the food upstairs was at least twice as expensive as the food downstairs.
Of course, Murong Xiu is even more disliked, he listens to Duanyu about food and accommodation, because she doesn't have much silver on her anymore, and with Duanyu, she no longer needs to worry about eating and drinking, what environment does she care about if she has good food and drink?
The wine and food were put on the table, Broken Jade threw the key to her, Murong Xiu opened the torture lock in his hand, and the two began to eat slowly, the woman in white inadvertently caught a glimpse of Murong Xiu, first stunned, and then a look of vicious hatred flashed in a pair of apricot eyes, and just as she was about to attack, there was a sudden loud noise on the stairs, and two fierce and vicious guys rushed up.