Chapter 87: Seeking Revenge
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"Forget it. Xibizhi shook his head and sighed: "He also has proud capital, he is young, and his martial arts are outstanding." ”
With that, he lowered his head, his face quickly regained his composure, and his fingers tapped on the armrest of the chair, one at a time, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and he was silent.
After a while, he raised his head and said: "Mr. Liye, you go and give an order, let everyone in the hall inquire about Xiao Guanlan's whereabouts, wait for the opportunity to poison, and use the sad breeze!"
"General......" The middle-aged man was stunned and hesitated.
Xibi Zhi said solemnly: "His internal strength is extremely deep, if he fights head-on, even if he kills him, he will suffer heavy losses, we are not martial arts people, we don't have to abide by the rules of martial arts!"
“...... Yes!" The middle-aged man clenched his fists and turned to leave.
"This surnamed Xiao is not a little bold, is there really no one in my Lingzhou City?!" Xibi Zhi sneered, and then regained his composure and calmness.
Xiao Yuesheng sat on the couch, closed his eyes, pinched his hands together, motionless, and had already settled.
In his mind, the middle-aged man reappeared, the sword light was very clear, he carefully figured it out, concentrated on it, and compared it with the immeasurable sword technique, it was mixed with the essence of the essence, and the enhancement of one move after another.
In the evening, I got up from the couch, left the inn, and went directly to a restaurant for dinner.
Lingzhou City is extremely prosperous, the restaurant is magnificent, lively and extraordinary, he went up to a cloud tower, and the number of its highest and most spacious around it.
In the valley outside the gate, he had a number of treasures, which were extremely rich, so that he now had no shortage of money, and began to enjoy them.
Ascending to the second-floor restaurant, it was quieter than below, and rewarded Xiao Er, who was overjoyed and led him to a window seat.
After ordering two signature dishes, Xiao Yuesheng turned his head and looked down from the window.
The streets are bustling with people, and the noise is pouring in, and the people here are rude and rude, scolding or beating at every turn.
Seeing this situation, people did not look on, as usual, the two sides of the fight quickly divided the winner and loser, and the defeat fled, and the winner was proud.
Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, the people of the Western Xia are aggressive, but they are surnamed Tian, but the people of the Central Plains are influenced by poetry and books, and they are fond of their surnames, and their aggressive surnames are almost polished.
As a result, the people of the Great Song Dynasty were also weak, much worse than the Western Xia people, and their 100 people were enough to reach 200 Great Song people.
Xiao Yuesheng's face was heavy, although he lived in the later generations and the ethnic groups merged into a family, he was still more inclined to the Great Song Dynasty in his bones.
There was no China after Yashan, and the Chinese civilization reached its peak in the Great Song Dynasty, which was brilliant, but it was finally cut off, which is sad and lamentable.
Thinking of this, a killing intent suddenly appeared in his chest, not for personal revenge, but for righteousness!
He looked leisurely, eating slowly and drinking.
Suddenly remembered Wang Yuyan of Mantuo Villa, I don't know what she was doing at this time, was she thinking about Murong Fu, or occasionally thinking about herself?
Looking at the bright lights, in the dark night outside, he suddenly missed and felt a little melancholy.
I didn't have the heart to enjoy the wine and food anymore, so I got up and left, and walked out of the Sanyun Tower.
It's even more bustling and lively outside, and it's not yet curfew time, so people take the opportunity to come out, buy things, and hang out.
The more crowded he is, the more melancholy he feels, and the Yuan Shen is unrestrained, letting it flow freely, and slowly moving forward with the flow of people.
Coming to a corner, three avenues intersect, there are more people, shoulder to shoulder, people crowded, such as being caught in the raging waves, can only go forward with the flow of people.
Xiao Yuesheng rarely had a fun, the true qi of the Northern Darkness was attached to his clothes, and it seemed to be hugging people, but it was two inches apart, and it was difficult for others to notice.
Suddenly, his brows furrowed, his eyes flashed, and he swept towards the southeast corner, and a white light shot over, and it was in front of him in an instant.
Xiao Yuesheng flicked his fingers, and with a "ding" sound, the white light disappeared in the air, turned into an arrow and fell, and was caught by him.
"Snort" There was another soft roar, and the white light came again, turning into three white lights, and the finished glyph shrouded his head.
Xiao Yuesheng's face sank, his eyes were cold, he did this, he didn't care about innocent people, his intentions were sinister, and his heart could be punished!
He threw out a white light with his left hand, and with a soft whistle, the white light flashed and disappeared, and three white lights had arrived in front of him, and his left hand rolled up his sleeve, and the white light drilled into the sleeve.
"Ah, kill people!" someone screamed, and the crowd was in chaos, and with a bang, they fled like birds and beasts.
Xiao Yuesheng turned his head to look, the surroundings were empty, only himself, and there was a person lying two feet away, with an arrow in his throat, and he had died of anger.
He stepped closer, squinting slightly.
This man was a burly man, about thirty years old, and he held a short crossbow in his hand, which was painted black, and it was no wonder that the short arrows just now were shot by it, no wonder the speed was so fast.
Within two zhang, shooting arrows with this crossbow came in an instant, and the reaction was too late, but unfortunately, it was when he met himself and changed to another person, even if his martial arts were as high as Qiao Feng, in the situation just now, it was difficult to escape.
Crowded in the crowd, too tight to move, noisy all around, it is difficult to detect when someone is close, and it is impossible to dodge when suddenly attacked.
"Xibi Zhi, hum!" he shook his head, fortunately he didn't take his surname, such an interesting opponent is rare to see.
With a wave of his left sleeve, a white light shot into a window to the west.
With a "snort", the arrow shot in, and there was a muffled snort from inside, Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around and left, and the voice came: "Tell Xibi Zhi, if you plot again, don't blame me for taking the other way, and giving back to the other!"
Before the words fell, the figure had disappeared around the corner.
The window exploded, and a pale young man came out, clutching his right shoulder, blood running down his fingers, down his arm, and into his sleeve.
He gritted his teeth, stamped his feet hatefully, and stared at the direction where Xiao Yuesheng disappeared with resentment.
Xiao Yuesheng looked at the Yuan Shen and knew his situation clearly, but he didn't care at all, this person's martial arts were too poor, even if he didn't move, it would be difficult to hurt himself with the ability to protect his body with only the true qi of the Northern Darkness.
He suddenly turned around, changed direction, and no longer walked in the direction of the inn, according to his speculation, even if he went back, it would not be peaceful, and he could not rest in peace.
Xibi Zhi will never follow the rules, and will definitely try his best to plot himself, so he doesn't eat at the inn, and chooses a restaurant at random.
After half the night, I finally had to return to the inn.
He set the best courtyard, under the observation of the Yuan Shen, but found a young man sitting in the small pavilion in the courtyard, looking leisurely, a pot of wine, two white jade cups, pouring himself a drink.
This young man's face was like a crown of jade, the light was faint, and a pair of eyes burst out with a clear divine light, obviously a very high level of cultivation.
Xiao Yuesheng was taken aback, he didn't expect that there would be such a master in Lingzhou City, and he would be so young!
He suddenly became interested, pushed the door in, his figure fluttered, slowed down as much as he could, came to the pavilion, and sat down.
The young man raised his head, his eyes flashed, he smiled slightly, took the pot and poured another white jade cup, and flicked his fingers.
The white jade cup turned into a white light and shot towards Xiao Yuesheng, extremely fast, not inferior to the arrows he had encountered on the street before.
Xiao Yuesheng flicked his sleeves, and the white jade cup stopped on the table in front of him, dripping and turning, and the wine in the cup was still full, not overflowing at all.
He smiled, picked up the white jade cup, and took a sip: "Thank you!"
The young man smiled slightly, glanced at him, and said lightly: "Today next year is your taboo, if you can drink one more glass, just drink one more glass!"
Xiao Yuesheng laughed, shook his head and said, "Not necessarily......"
The young man chuckled slightly, picked up the white jade cup, took a sip, and looked at the moonlight outside.
In the midst of the stars, a first quarter moon hangs in the night, exuding a bright glow, sprinkled all around, which is uniquely beautiful.
After a while, he put down the white jade cup, looked at Xiao Yuesheng, shook his head and sighed: "Your martial arts are not bad, but it's a pity that you killed Uncle Helian!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "You are avenging Helian Tieshu?"
"Yes, I want to avenge Uncle Helian!" the young man sneered, his eyes flushed with coldness, and he looked at him coldly.
Xiao Yuesheng nodded, smiled and took a sip of wine: "I see......
"Drink more, I'll send you on your way!" The young man drank all the wine in the white jade cup, pulled out the long sword at his waist, and held it horizontally in front of his eyes, the sword light was like frost, reflecting his eyes.
Xiao Yuesheng laughed, only to feel that the scene in front of him was indescribably interesting.
He shook the white jade cup lightly and said with a smile: "Young man, are you sure you can kill me?"
"Nonsense!" The young man shook his long sword, the sword light flickered, and sneered: "I am self-taught martial arts and have never met an opponent!"
He pointed at his long sword: "Make a move!"
Xiao Yuesheng smiled and did not move, holding the white jade cup, and slowly sipped the wine.
"Look for death, look at the move!" Seeing his demeanor, the young man ignored himself, and became furious, and with a flash of sword light, he stabbed Xiao Yuesheng in front of the throat.
(To be continued)