The Taoist priest did not show weakness, swept his sleeves, and two bowls of hot duck vermicelli soup were sprinkled in the air. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Bastard, you're dead!" was splashed with hot soup, and the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed.

Originally, he was just going to teach the Taoist with his fists and feet, but this time he suddenly pulled out the Yanling knife on his waist and killed the Taoist.

The Taoist did not show weakness, and rushed towards Fanzi with the long sword on his back in his hand, and scolded at the same time: "Eggless guy, let the Taoist teach you how to kill!"

With a gloomy face, he approached the Taoist, and the swords in the palms of the two raised at the same time.

"Die!" Fanzi added a little more strength, and the long knife was two points faster, slashing at the Taoist's head.

"Alas, this Dao master is courageous, but it's a pity. The boss who was hiding on the side couldn't bear to look at it anymore and quietly closed his eyes.

"Ahh

Just when Fanzi's Yanling knife was about to slash at the door of the Taoist's head, he himself let out a terrible scream.

Immediately, Fanzi threw away the knife, covered his throat with both hands, hissed and inhaled from his mouth, and stared at the Taoist standing in front of him with his eyes.

The Taoist patted him lightly on the face with a blood-dripping long knife, and said disdainfully, "You are too slow!"

"Poof!" the big man fell to the ground with a bang, and after a few convulsions, he didn't move.

The other four fans were shocked and couldn't believe their eyes, and there was silence for a while before they let out a high-pitched and piercing cry.

"Stinky bullnose, you dare to kill?"

"You're going to die, and you're going to kill you!"

"Let's kill him!"

The Taoist was not afraid, standing on the long street with a blood-dripping long sword in his hand, and at this moment, the somewhat sloppy Taoist in front of him became awe-inspiring and inviolable.

"Kill!"

The leader of the fan gave an order, and the four of them surrounded from all sides, and a sturdy fan screamed and pounced from the left, but the Yanling knife in his hand drew a tricky arc, sinisterly slashing at the back of the Taoist.

The Daoist's long sword pointed at the other party's throat, and the sturdy fan was not afraid, his eyes did not blink, and the knife in his hand sped up and slashed at the Taoist, not that he was not afraid, but the companion's fierce knife slashed at the head of the Taoist, and the tacit understanding between the two was incomparable.

The Taoist showed contempt in his eyes, his body twisted strangely, dodged the two knives that were pinched, and flew up and kicked the sturdy fan in the waist.

Fanzi screamed and rolled to the ground, and the Taoist was a little faster, rushed forward, and cut it into two with one sword.

"Hahaha!" The Taoist laughed loudly and scolded: "The local chicken and tile dog are vulnerable!"

Although they were insulted like this, the remaining three fans saw the power of the Taoists, and immediately stood in a row, not daring to disperse anymore.

"Aren't you going to kill me?" the Taoist spoke, but his feet did not stop at all, and he approached like a whirlwind.

The long sword made a sword and swept out.

The three of them swung their swords in unison to block, and there was a clanging noise, barely holding the long sword, but the three fans were killed by this thunderous sword.

The figure of the Taoist man flashed violently, swung his sword straight forward, and his body turned into an afterimage around the three of them, and two Yanling knives flew out of Zhang Yuyuan, and fell to the ground with a bang.

"This thief is powerful, find the soldiers and horses to catch them, go!" In just an instant, two of the fans died, and the other two weapons were picked off, and the only one who still had a knife in his hand was finally scared.

"Want to run?"

The Daoist slashed out with a sword, and the noon sunlight was reflected by the snowy sword blade, reflecting dozens of sword lights, making it impossible to tell where the real sword blade was.

The sword blade formed a fan-shaped plane with the Taoist as the center, and the sword light swept towards the three fans with a tragic murderous aura, and a sonorous sound of cutting gold and jade came out, and the two fans who had lost their weapons had already fallen in a pool of blood.

The sword light dissipated, and the Taoist stood in the middle of the long street, his long beard fluttering, his Taoist robe was lightly raised, and his sloppy and rustic image had long been replaced by a murderous and powerful appearance.

The remaining fan Zi threw the half-cut knife in his hand at the Taoist, and then turned around and ran, the Taoist figure moved, from extremely static to extremely moving, and the speed was so fast that he smacked his tongue and stepped out of the person behind Fanzi.

Swish!

The sword light spilled out suddenly, Fanzi's legs were immediately cut off, and the person rushed forward half a step away, falling to the ground with a bang.

The Taoist approached step by step, looking at Fanzi condescendingly, with an incomparably cold killing intent in his eyes.

"Ahh

Fanzi held his broken leg and kept convulsing and screaming: "No, don't kill me, I'll give you silver, 100,000 taels, just ask you to spare my life!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now!" the Taoist slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

Fanzi howled with all his strength: "You can't kill me, I'm from Dongchang, you know Dongchang, right? Nine thousand-year-old Wei Gonggong's men, if you kill me, I will definitely not live!"

"I've killed so many, and I don't care if there's one more of you!"

With a wave of his hand, the blade of the sword pierced into Fanzi's heart, and the latter's eyes widened, and he was killed instantly.

The long sword was put into the sheath, the Taoist vibrated his clothes, and jumped out in stride, and the clear voice floated on the long street: "Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles." Brush off your clothes and go away, and hide yourself and your name deeply!"

Wow!

Faced with the corpse in the ground, the boss who was paralyzed in the corner spit out tears and snot on the ground, and only after a long time did he get up tremblingly and go to report to the official......

After the Taoist left Feihua Street, he jumped down from a small river, dived into the water and swam for a mile, and climbed into the empty boat of another river.

The long beard turned into a messy beard, the square face of the Chinese character also turned into a simple round face, and the old Taoist robe on the body also became an ordinary linen clothes.

After rowing two rivers and abandoning the boat, he jumped into the backyard of a large family in a very secluded place, and after a while came an ordinary-looking young man.

After entering a vegetable market, he finally turned into a middle-aged woman, and after passing through several streets in succession and changing several identities and appearances, a handsome little guy secretly entered the tavern opposite the yamen of the Ministry of Crime.

At this time, Chang Wei, who was drinking with He Chong and Fu Zhouzi, took a look at the furnishings somewhere in the tavern and got up to go to the toilet, entered the toilet and exchanged glances with the little girl, and the two quickly changed their clothes.

Later, the little guy regained his original appearance and turned out to be Chang Wei, and the 'Chang Wei' who had just come in turned out to be Chang Tong.

After changing his clothes, Chang Tong became a middle-aged man who did not look amazing, walked out of the back door of the tavern, and disappeared into Nanjing City after three turns and two turns.

Chang Wei returned to the front and continued to drink with He Chong and Fu Zhouzi until the evening, when he said goodbye and returned home.

In the quiet room late at night, Chang Tong said: "Third brother, you are too risky this time, Huang Qiulin, the eunuch of Nanjing, sent an urgent secret letter of 800 miles to Beijing, and the whole city of Nanjing was under martial law and arrested, and everyone was in danger." ”

Chang Wei shook his head and said: "Second brother, if you don't get rid of those eunuchs and lead the troubles elsewhere, I'm afraid that we won't be able to live in peace......"

Killing a few fans not only made Chang Wei breathe a bad breath, but also earned 5,000 prestige points.