Yu Renhao was even more proud when he saw everyone's reaction, and the pride on his face was even higher. He asked the man in black again: "The one who killed my Qingcheng sect disciples on West Street last night, was it you? Please tell me."
talk!"
The man in black frowned, stretched out his hand to pour himself a glass of wine, put it to his mouth, closed his eyes and smelled lightly, and said lightly: "The wine of this kind of people is indeed good, but the people here are so bad, it really ruins the scenery!"
Only then did everyone feel that his expression was not cold, but a kind of slight contempt and indifference, as if everyone in the world was not worth caring about in his eyes.
Yu Renhao really couldn't guess the identity of the man in black, but seeing how arrogant he was, he couldn't help but feel shocked and angry.
What was shocking was that last night, several fellow apprentices went to deal with the Fuwei Escort agents who were out to find out the news. As a result, three people were killed. They even left someone to send a message, asking Master Yu Canghai to come to the "Old Fuzhou Store" on East Street at noon to settle matters.
Judging from the wounds and the narration of the person who sent the message, he found that the martial arts skills of the person who took action were not inferior to his!
The master is a contemporary master, so he didn't take it seriously, so he asked himself to bring some disciples to capture it.
But deep down in his heart, he didn't have the slightest confidence. It was just that he could not disobey his teacher's orders, so he had to bite the bullet.
I was angry that I had brought so many people with me, but the other party didn't even raise his eyes. He looked down upon me so much that his eyes were full of gloom. He raised his voice a little higher and said, "I, the Qingcheng sect, have something to do with you."
Why do you have such a grudge to commit such a murderous attack?"
But I saw the man in black raised his head, drank the wine in his hand, and said leisurely: "Those who kill will always be killed!"
No matter how afraid Yu Renhao was of the man in black, he was also filled with anger and was about to explode when suddenly someone outside the door cheered: "That's indeed true!
As the saying goes: Big things cannot be measured in a single word..."
As he spoke, he walked in. This man had a small head and was shaking a folding fan in his hand. He then said: "Fuwei Escort Agency and my Qingcheng Sect have old grudges, but my master is very humble and will not do anything."
Calculate.
Thinking of Lin Zhennan's great respect for me, the Qingcheng Sect, over the years, I wanted to turn the hostility into friendship.
He specially sent his beloved son, Junior Brother Yu Renyan, to Fuzhou to pay tribute to Lin Zhennan. Unexpectedly, his son Lin Pingzhi used a trick to kill my Junior Brother Yu.
It can be said that the old grudges have not been resolved, but new grudges have been added!
Then our Qingcheng faction seeks revenge from Fuwei Escort Agency, no matter where we go, there is nothing wrong with it!
Even if your Excellency relies on your reputation to stand up for the Fuwei Escort Agency, you will kill my disciples of the Qingcheng Sect indiscriminately. This is not only unconvincing, but also disrespectful of justice!"
The man in black squinted his eyes and said coldly: "What a sharp mouth, who are you?"
The visitor felt that his face was covered with a layer of frost, and his two gazes were even more soul-stirring and frightening. He couldn't help but feel anxious. He put his hands together, cupped his fists and said, "It's just the wisdom below."
The man in black sneered and said: "What a wise man! You are so skillful in your clever words and your ability to confuse right and wrong. It seems that you have obtained the true inheritance of Qingcheng Sect!"
Fang Renzhi couldn't help but blush on his face, but before he could speak, Yu Renhao was one of the four major disciples of Yu Canghai. Even the disciples of the Five Sacred Sword Sect, the most popular martial arts school in the world today, did not dare to do so for the sake of his master.
So rude to him.
An unknown person treated me like this, and I was already suffocating. But after hearing him humiliate my master like this, I couldn't hold it back any longer, and cursed: "You little son of a bitch farts!"
He pressed his right hand to his waist, and with a cry, the long sword was unsheathed.
With a "swish" sound, he used the "Fairy Pine Welcoming Guest" move in the Qingcheng School's "Songfeng Sword Technique".
I saw the shadow of the sword flashing, covering the face of the man in black. He struck quickly and accurately, showing the demeanor of a disciple of a famous master.
Unexpectedly, the man in black didn't draw his sword or stand up. He only stretched out his right hand, and the opponent's long sword was held between his index and middle fingers.
Yu Renhao tried his best to pull out the sword, but he couldn't pull it out. He wanted to twist the sword and cut off his fingers, but the sword was like copper poured into iron, and he couldn't twist it. His face suddenly turned the color of pig liver.
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The man in black smiled slightly and pulled forward, and Yu Renhao came to him involuntarily.
The man in black raised his left hand, slapped the slap in the face, and said while slapping: "I heard that Linghu Chong, a disciple of Huashan, once said, 'Bear and wild boar are the four beasts of Qingcheng.' Everyone, look at this.
A good disciple, it doesn’t look like it!”
As soon as he finished speaking and raised his hand, Yu Renhao suddenly lost his center of gravity, somersaulted and fell backwards. If Fang Renzhi hadn't been able to help him quickly, he would have fallen face to the ground.
But Yu Renhao still made a "pop" sound and spit out a mouthful of blood, with a few teeth mixed in the blood.
Although the man in black did not use any real force in these slaps, Yu Renhao left fingerprints on both of his faces, which were visibly swollen and looked like "pig heads".
Fang Renzhi just picked up Yu Renhao and felt tightness in his chest, as if a big stone was pressing down on him.
Yu Renhao's eyes were full of panic, but he no longer dared to say bad words. When he looked at the blue steel sword in his hand, he found that it had somehow turned into a "twist", and even the tip of the sword was no longer visible.
When was it broken?
But after hearing the sound of "grabbing", the man in black thrust the tip of his sword directly onto the table in front of him and poured a glass of wine slowly.
Everyone looked at the man in black's extraordinary skills and then stared at his pale face, feeling something indescribably weird and terrifying.
"Who is this person?"
"With his high level of martial arts, it seems that he is not inferior to his master. He must be a first-class martial arts master. Looking at his appearance, how could we not have heard of him?"
"How could he stand up for Fuwei Escort Agency?"
The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were all very uneasy. Some of them wanted to run away, but leaving like this would not only be embarrassing, but also the rules of the sect would not let them go.
The man in black drank a glass of wine and said leisurely: "The grandfather of General Lin Zhennan's bodyguard, Mr. Yuan Tugong, founded the Fuwei Bodyguard Agency back then. He used his 72-way 'Evil Sword Technique' to fight against all underworld gangsters and was so powerful!"
Not only did he explain the matter very briefly, but his words were powerful and touching.
I saw him continue to say: "But there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. After all, Lin Yuantu is just an escort agency. The more famous his name is, the more he will be looked down upon by some heroes on the white road. Some of them can't stand it.
People want to test the water and see if they can master both black and white!"
He sighed sadly and added: "Chang Qingzi, the master of Yu Guanzhu of Qingcheng Sect, is one of them.
He used to be known as "the best swordsman west of the Three Gorges". He came to compete with Lin Yuantu, but he was defeated by his sword!
Do I have any lies?"
When he said the last sentence, his stern eyes flashed across the faces of the Qingcheng Sect disciples one by one.
Everyone felt as if a knife had been scratched.
Yu Renhao let out a long breath and said proudly: "So what?"
The man in black sneered and said faintly: "Look at your proud look, I don't know, you thought Chang Qingzi won the battle!"
Suddenly hearing the sound of "dang", it turned out that everyone had been shocked by this martial arts secret and changed their color in horror.
Just for a moment, I didn't know whether it was true or not, but when I heard Yu Renhao, one of the "Four Shows of Qingcheng", personally admit it, some people's palms trembled and they dropped the wine glasses in their hands to the ground.