When Bai Buchou saw Yan Zhuo flying onto the ring, he immediately took out black and purple strips of cloth from his pocket and shouted: "Qingfeng Mingyue Tower Hanshanyan - Yan Zhuo vs. Giant Whale Gang leader Xu Chengye, Yan Zhuo black strips,
Gang leader Xu has a purple strip and one tael of silver each. I will buy it and leave it. I am willing to accept defeat and bet in the right way."
Yan Zhuo did not have the name Hanshan Yan. This name was purely made up by Bai Buchou to add gimmicks. However, despite this, everyone under the ring still snapped up all the purple bars.
"Gang Leader Xu seriously injured Luo Ao of the World Sword Sect. I'm afraid that a young kid like that wouldn't be able to survive for even a minute."
"That's right, that's right. Even if he has some martial arts skills, he is not as experienced as Gang Leader Xu and cannot make waves."
"Gang Leader Xu is ruthless, I'm afraid the young kid won't be able to withstand it."
Everyone under the ring was either disdainful or sighing. They all held the purple strips in their hands and laughed secretly: "Oh, everyone bought the purple strips. It seems that there is no money to be made in this game."
Bai Buchou looked at the unattended black bar in his hand and sighed in his heart, I, the dealer, may not be able to draw any profit in this round.
"I'll buy three black bars!"
When Bai Buchou heard the words, he felt a burst of fragrance. He quickly looked up and saw a girl coming towards him. The girl's eyes were slightly swollen, with a touch of pink around her eyes, and her white cheeks had slight dimples.
, just a smile brought up the spring breeze ten miles south of the Yangtze River.
"The girl is..." Bai Buchou was dumbfounded and couldn't help but ask, "Xiang'er from the Jade Girl Palace?"
Xiang'er's dimples deepened, and the smile on his face was as bright and moving as the peach blossoms in March: "Well, it's me."
"Miss Xiang'er, you can just buy one. No one buys black-striped ones. There is no difference between one and three if you buy one." Bai Buchou said carefully, seeing that Xiang'er was a girl who didn't know the rules.
Xiang'er nodded, took out a tael of silver and exchanged it for a black bar, and said with a smile: "There is a way to gamble, buy it and leave it, and be willing to accept defeat, right?"
When Bai Buchou saw Xiang'er saying his lines, his face turned red, and his smart mouth was speechless.
In the ring, Yan Zhuo and Xu Chengye were already fighting each other.
Xu Chengye concentrated his energy with both claws, and in the blink of an eye he had already executed six moves in a row. Each of these six moves was ruthless and decisive, and Yan Zhuo would not be able to turn around until his bones were broken and his muscles were broken.
Yan Zhuo did not fight back, he just used his body skills to avoid and move left and right. Xu Chengye's fingers were about to hook Yan Zhuo, but Yan Zhuo jumped out of the way.
Xu Chengye was angry in his heart, summoned up his inner strength, and danced his wind-ripping claws even more vigorously. The claws were so frightening that they could tear clothes and skin even within an inch of his body.
But Yan Zhuo wandered around several times, not to mention tearing his skin and clothes, not even a hole was left in the clothes all over his body. The moment Xu Chengye's inner energy got closer to him, the further Yan Zhuo got away from his inner energy. Although it was very thrilling, it was
It’s also easy to do.
Xu Chengye became even more angry and summoned all his inner strength, vowing to give Yan Zhuo a fatal blow.
When Yan Zhuo saw that the internal energy in Xu Chengye's claws had gathered and formed, he smiled slightly and actually stood there motionless, waiting for Xu Chengye's killer move to arrive.
"You brat, you're so scared!"
Xu Chengye roared angrily and thrust his claws towards Yan Zhuo's face. This move ripped through the wind and rain. It was so powerful and powerful that it could break even a three-inch thick iron plate with one blow.
Xu Chengye had come to kill him, but Yan Zhuo still stood there with a smile on his face.
Was he scared out of his wits? Did he just want to die? Or did he not understand the power of this move at all?
Xu Chengye had many questions in his heart, but after just a blink of an eye, the questions in his heart were replaced by shock and fear.
His pupils were trembling with fright, and his stomach was in knots with fear.
"Spit, Xu Chengye actually vomited!" Everyone under the ring was in an uproar. No one knew what happened in the ring. They didn't see Yan Zhuo take action, but Xu Chengye was frozen in place, staring at Yan Zhuo.
Dirt comes out of the mouth from time to time.
Yan Zhuo gently put down Xu Chengye's frozen arm and whispered in his ear.
"Gang Leader Xu, to what level have you reached the level of Hundred Refinements Xuanguang? Have you only practiced the level of Qi Condensation Formation?"
Xu Chengye's frozen body began to tremble: "Who are you? How do you know the Hundred Refining Xuanguang? How do you know the formation of Qi Condensation?"
"Who are you, Xu Baxian?" Yan Zhuo asked next.
Not only was Xu Chengye's body trembling, his teeth also began to tremble: "How do you know Xu Baxian, who are you?"
Yan Zhuo's eyes had turned cold, and his handsome and bright face revealed murderous intent. He followed Xu Chengye's example and condensed his inner energy into his fingers, pinched Xu Chengye's shoulders, and said: "You should know very well that being penetrated by inner energy
If you pass, what will happen!"
Xu Chengye's whole body was shaking like a sieve, his face was distorted, and his breathing was as fast as a bellows: "No... no... I don't want to, I don't want to."
"Who are you, Xu Baxian? How do you know how to refine the profound light?"
Xu Chengye said almost hoarsely: "General Wei Xu is the Third Division..."
Before Xu Chengye could finish speaking, a sword energy had cut through Xu Chengye's neck, and blood mixed with bubbles spurted out.
"Third Division? What is the Third Division? Chief Guard, is Xu Baxian still in the Beifu Guard?"
Yan Zhuo was still asking, but Xu Chengye could no longer answer. His eyes had lost sight, and there was no breath in his nose. He died exactly like the other gangsters before.
——A sword seals the throat
The killer is still alive, the killer who sealed his throat with a sword is still alive, and the shadow of death once again envelopes the Jianghu Conference.
"Don't panic, each sect counts its own disciples, and if you encounter unfamiliar faces, shoot them without mercy!" Master Liaojie mobilized his inner strength and conveyed the command to both inside and outside the arena. His voice was loud and clear, like a bell, and the order clearly reached the ears of the disciples in the arena.
middle.
"Shaolin formation! Baiyun Villa formation! Golden Summit formation..."
As soon as the orders were given, the chaotic meeting place suddenly became orderly, with each school arranged in a clear and distinct manner.
The leaders of various sects are still counting their numbers, and the top ten sect leaders, except for the deceased Xu Chengye, are also intensively discussing countermeasures.
Master Liaojie raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Yan, what you and Xu Chengye whispered in the ring just now, can you tell the leaders here?"
Yan Zhuo looked at the eyes of the people around him and said, "Master Liaojie, have you heard about the case of the Yan family's destruction in Jingkou eighteen years ago?"
"Who are you?"
"Yes, I am Yan Guyuan's son. Speaking of which, one of you is my savior."
Hearing this, Zhang Youqian couldn't help but slapped his thigh again and said: "I should have thought it was you, Yan Zhuo, Yan Zhuo, I didn't expect you to be so big!"
Master Liaojie coughed and continued: "Is Xu Chengye related to the destruction of your Yan family?"
"The martial arts method used by Xu Chengye is Xu Baxian's method, and those assassins should have been trained by Xu Baxian." Yan Zhuo said this, deliberately concealing the matter of Bailian Xuanguang, Mr. Zhou
I told him that a common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of having a jade. Once this incident comes out, there will be another bloody storm in the world.
"Then are they here for you?" Liao Jie asked again.
Yan Zhuo replied: "Before the Jianghu Conference, there should be only a handful of people who knew about me, Yan Zhuo."
After taking the precept, he wanted to ask again, but the Beggar Clan disciples burst in from outside the door and interrupted the questioning.
"Gang leader, Miss Xiang'er from the Jade Girl Palace and Bai Buchou, who claims to be a disciple of Qingcheng, are missing!"
"What does self-proclaiming mean?" Qiao Zhenyue asked.
The Beggar Clan disciple hesitated and said: "I asked the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and they said that there is no one like Bai Buchou in Qingcheng."
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yan'er, who was on the side, immediately rushed out of the gate with the remaining three hall masters to look for the person.
