The young man said, "My sword will slow down after drinking, and I may leave the sword place at any time. This sword must not slow down for a minute."
The drunkard didn’t ask anything about the sword, and the teenager didn’t say anything about it. The teenager is a swordsman, and it is natural that the sword is a sword. Don’t ask!
At the end of the sentence is wine. What’s at the end of wine?
The door of the hotel was ajar, and a magnificent man appeared outside. His face was pale and his chest was covered with white gauze. He was armored! His eyes are clear and bright now, and he has thrown away the baggage of the past and made himself a real King Kong again.
He said, "Master, I’m back!"
The drunkard is a Li Xunhuan teenager and a punk.
The armor is fine, but where did Li Zhichang go?
Li Zhichang is not as good as a groom in a carriage. This is an old horse. This horse has already known the journey well. Because this is where an old horse lives, it can’t run fast, but its pace is steady and steady. It can sleep comfortably in Li Zhichang in this snow and snow, and maybe it can have a good dream. Maybe it’s time to wake up.
But it suddenly hissed and stopped, and there was a man standing upright beside the snowy road, holding the carriage with his right hand. Although the old horse was old, its strength did not decrease much. It rose up and tried to gain restraint, but the hand was as motionless as iron! The man is wearing a blue cloth robe with big sleeves fluttering. This robe will be too long for anyone to wear, but it can’t cover his knees in his clothes. Such a figure usually reminds people of Shandong man
However, this man is as thin as a dead tree, as steep as a strange peak with bare peaks, but no one doubts his strength. No one can hold a healthy horse with one hand. His strength is enough to make people feel scared, but this is not the most terrible thing about him. The most terrible thing is that his eyes are not like human eyes, but they are like ghosts and demons.
His eyes are as green as Liao Ye’s star spark, but it can burn everything.
There’s no movement in the carriage. Aren’t the people inside curious about what’s going on outside or that the people inside are asleep? He suddenly reached out with his other hand, and all of a sudden, there was such a sign that the car was broken and there was no one in it. Where is the man?
At this moment, the green robe man heard someone clapping their hands behind him, saying, "People in the Jianghu all say that it is a poisonous substance on the day of the green magic hand. This is indeed too much. Brother Yi’s palm strength alone is enough to walk alone in Wulin." When the green magic hand felt this way for the first time, it was a little flustered. I can’t remember that a famous figure in Wulin was left behind, and it wouldn’t feel very good.
He turned his head and looked at Li Zhichang’s miserable face not far away and squeezed out a smile. "You are even younger than I thought." At this moment, his hand suddenly stretched out, but when he saw a flash of green light, he caught Li Zhichang head-on. It was the famous cowardly green magic hand in the Jianghu. No one expected that he would make such a sudden move.
At this time, dark clouds filled the sky, and the flying snow stopped. It seemed that a bigger snowstorm was brewing, and as soon as the green magic hand came out, the world changed color and the sun and the moon moved!
This recruit is as quick as lightning and as breathtaking as thunder. This catch hasn’t arrived yet. A wisp of smoke shoots "wave" first, and a wisp of smoke melts the blue fog all over the sky. Li Zhichang seems to have smelled a gamey smell, which contains highly toxic poison, but it can hurt others, but it may not hurt Li Zhichang.
Poison can’t hurt him, but where’s the green magic hand? The green magic hand has reached Li Zhichang’s eyes. If you want to score another point, you can grab it into his face and scratch his head, but this point is insurmountable. A Li Zhichang moves like a leaf and can’t stand the palm wind.
The green magic hand is fast enough that you can never tell it from your eyes. If you can see a large piece of green light next to you, you can’t see others clearly. His face can’t see clearly the angle and direction of his hand.
Li Zhichang is also a naked eye. Of course, he can’t see clearly. He closes his eyes and slowly adds clear feet step by step in the snow to prove that he is really moving, but you can still see that Li Zhichang’s mouth is blowing like a mockery and a sigh. The green light around him can’t reach him.
He’s really not fast, but he’s as fast as a flash. The magic hand really can’t hit him. This is contradictory, but it did happen. It’s a fact that is hard to accept. It’s also a fact. How to argue that facts are facts!
Yi cried with fear in his heart. The spread of fear can’t hurt Li Zhichang. It’s not terrible. It’s terrible that he hasn’t returned his hand yet. It’s terrible that his sword hasn’t been drawn yet. He already knows that he is no match for Li Zhichang, but he can’t stop or die. He still has the vitality to die!
But no matter what he does, no matter what he has done in an instant, the most ruthless palm technique in the ten martial arts has not even touched Li Zhichang’s skirts, and the green magic hand is highly toxic to Li Zhichang. It seems that he is still on the initiative. After all, he has taken the initiative to attack. After all, Li Zhichang has not yet struck back.
Well, this situation has been going on for a long time. Yi cry always thinks he is a patient person, but now his patience has been exhausted. Now he wants to end this farce fight early, and now he is eager to get up and finish him with a sword. He is going crazy!
Li Zhichang suddenly laughed. "You wonder why I don’t fight back!"
At this moment, Yi, the green magic hand, cried and found that he couldn’t answer a word. The cold sweat on his forehead fell like beans and turned into ice beads because of the cold weather. The most terrible thing was that he had managed to control his body. He couldn’t stop his rhythm. Finally, he exhausted his last strength. Finally, he couldn’t move any more. He died!
No one will believe that the ninth person in the weapon spectrum is exhausted.
The cold wind, like a knife, kills the snow and becomes as silent as death.
Chapter 15 Famous Jianghu
It’s very cold in winter in the north, and the cold wind whistling occasionally. At this time, people don’t want to go out most of the time, so the restaurant business was not good in previous winter, but this year is destined to be an exception. The plum blossom thief Baoding City reappeared in the rivers and lakes for 30 years, and Lin Xianer, the first beauty, became famous and spread far and wide. This year, Baoding City gathered in all directions, and the Jianghu people became particularly lively.
And thanks to Li Zhichang’s feat of living in the building more than ten days ago, the business of living in the building in Tianju will be better, and the shopkeeper will invite the "Grand View Building" to say that the iron plate is fast. The old gentleman just happened to bring the story of Li Zhichang’s release of the Central Plains and the ten-year hatred of the real armor. The daily visitors in Tianju Building are even more endless. In the past ten days, Wanyun Building, the first restaurant in Baoding, opposite, has been overwhelmed, but the glory has stopped. Today, a tall man from Tianju Building, opposite, has brought a new story. Yesterday,
To tell the truth, the shopkeeper knows that even he will want to listen to him if he gives money to tell the story over there. It’s a good loss this time
In the restaurant on the second floor of Wanyun Building, there are a pair of grandparents. Grandpa is an old man with white hair in a long gown and granddaughter is a girl with big braids. The girl with big braids is very beautiful. There are thousands of girls in Qian Qian who braid their braids, but this one must be the most beautiful. I can’t help but be recognized by others, even by herself. I can see that she loves her braids very much. There are many drinkers staring at the girl with big braids around her. The girl with big braids is also very generous at all.
The white-haired old man lit a cigarette. His face was wrinkled and he spit out smoke rings and said, "What story are we going to tell today, Honger?"
It turns out that the braided girl is called Honger, and her eye circulation seems to hook the man’s soul away. She pouted and said, "Grandpa, don’t tell the story of plum blossom thief again. I’ve heard it seventy times."
The old man smiled and took a breath in the flue. "Today, we won’t tell the story of the plum blossom thief. We’re going to have a big event in the Jianghu." When we heard that it was a recent event in the Jianghu, these people in the Jianghu cocked their ears and sounded very curious. What other big events have they not heard of recently?
Red son said, "What’s the big deal?"
The old man said, "Do you remember the story of the weapon spectrum that Grandpa told you before?"
Honger’s eyes seemed to glow and said, "It’s amazing to know that I like Xiao Li’s story of exploring flowers best." It seems that Li Xunhuan’s flying knife can not only kill people, but also take away girls’ hearts.
The old man touched Honger’s head. "Today, we won’t tell Xiao Li’s story of exploring flowers."
Red son pursed her lips and said "boring"
The old man changed the subject and said, "But today the storytellers are all friends of Xiao Li."
Red son said, "Why don’t you tell grandpa?"
The old man said, "Good."
The old man said, "Do you remember who Bai Xiaosheng ranked ninth in the weapon spectrum?"
Honger read aloud, "The green devil cries every day, the red devil cries every night, and the two demons cry together, and the heavens and the earth change color." "