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Chapter four hundred and twenty seventh recruited

Piao Tian Literature Chapter 427: Moved

The iconic way of holding the sword, the smile that is exactly the same as the one imagined in the mind, and the faint blue light lingering on the sharp sword edge.《》网.com

Everything reflects this person's identity.

Those people in the world who stood up and had smiles on their faces just now, when they saw this tall and strong man with the long sword shining with blue light in his hand, their eyes suddenly shrank, cold sweat flowed down their foreheads, and they were confused.

Close your eyes.

"Xi...Ximen Chuixue, you are Ximen Chuixue!"

The leader with a scarred face took a step back in panic, pointed at Agui, and shouted.

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked.

The faces of the other gangsters changed drastically when they heard their leader call out the four words "Ximen Chuixue".

"What, he is Ximen Chuixue, the number one master in the world?"

"Fuck, how did we meet him!"

"It's over, it's over now! If you piss off the Sword God, we will all die here today!"

The middle-aged man who staggered to his feet seemed to have a tendency to waver when he heard the group of people from all walks of life behind him. His heart couldn't help but thump.

Turning his head, he said with a stern look: "All of you heroes are famous people in the world. Of course you have to do something after taking the money. You don't want to regret it!"

The words fell, but they did not receive the expected effect of support from everyone. Instead, these people lowered their heads and remained silent.

At this time, the middle-aged man finally panicked. Looking in front of him, he saw this sturdy man holding a broad sword with a ferocious smile on his face. The murderous aura condensed on the dark blue sword blade almost made him freeze.

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Everyone knows that Ximen Chuixue is the personal bodyguard of the Imperial Master. Now, you have offended him. If you offend him, you have offended the Imperial Master. You have offended the Imperial Master."

The imperial court. If you offend the imperial court, it is a serious crime of treason and the nine tribes will be punished. Even if you surrender now, you will inevitably die! Only by killing him can we survive!"

After hearing these words, the expressions of those people who had retired suddenly changed.《》网.com

His eyes flickered in panic, and cold sweat dripped down his forehead.

Yes, assassinating the imperial guard is a serious crime of rebellion. The nine tribes will be punished!

Even if he surrenders, such a serious crime will not be forgiven.

Simply, it is better to take a risk, kill them, buy time for yourself, and escape to the end of the world.

Thinking of the possible consequences after surrendering, Jianghu Caomang, who was licking blood on the tip of the knife, suddenly turned red. He gasped and tightened his grip on the handle of the knife.

Seeing that the desperadoes of these gangsters were aroused, the middle-aged man looked happy and dropped a bombshell again: "Whoever kills him, I will give him a thousand taels of gold!"

Middle-aged people are completely willing to give up.

"Yes, the shopkeeper is right. Let's all come together. No matter how powerful he is, he can't possibly... cough cough." A gangster with a sly eyebrow thought about it in a panic, then with a hard look on his face, he raised his knife and shouted. However,

Before he finished speaking, he saw a faint blue light shooting over like lightning.

Suddenly, his throat lit up, and his breath came out in a hissing voice.

The gangster stretched out his hand to hold his own throat in vain, looking at the blood mist spraying in front of his eyes in disbelief. His eyes gradually darkened, and finally, the body that had lost the breath of life fell to the ground with a plop.

The gurgling blood flowed out from the gap in the throat, staining the ground red in the blink of an eye.

Agui glanced at the corpse on the ground indifferently, then held the sword across his chest. He stretched out his fingers to touch the cold blade, raised his head, and glanced casually at the people in front of him who all took a step back with a big look on their faces.

He turned into a ruthless gangster and sneered: "A thousand taels of gold, but also a life flower! If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride!"

The indifferent tone was filled with a chilling chill. The temperature in the room seemed to have dropped a lot. Those gangsters suddenly turned pale after seeing the legendary Ximen Chuixue's unique skill of killing people with sword energy.

A feeling of powerlessness arose in my heart.

"But..." Agui drooped his eyelids and glanced at these dozen people. Shengtang.com turned his head and looked at the young master who was still pretending to be poisoned while sitting on the chair.

Seeing that the young master nodded slightly, indicating that he could make the decision, Agui smiled, turned around, and scanned the people in front of him: "If you just put down your weapons, not only will I not kill you, but I will also give you a pointer.

The path to atonement!"

As soon as he said this, those gangsters who were originally prepared to fight to the end suddenly had a desire to survive. They knew that in front of masters who could kill people with sword energy, let alone a dozen of them, they would come again.

Dozens of them are not enough for others to chop down.

Rather than die in vain, it is better to listen to his clever plan. He must not deceive people like himself because of his reputation as the best master in the world.

What's more, someone can kill him with just a raise of his hand. There is no reason to trick yourself into surrendering!

"Don't listen to his nonsense. He is lying to you. He will definitely kill you!" Seeing that he was about to be isolated, the helpless middle-aged man panicked and started shouting crazily.

However, those people in the rivers and lakes who were originally his backers were all looking at him like a savage beast. Seeing him walking towards them, those people quickly stepped back, fearing that they would avoid him and get into any trouble.

At this moment, Agui, who was standing at the door with his sword across his chest, suddenly moved.

The elusive figure, like a ghost, rushed behind the middle-aged man in an incredible arc in an instant. He raised his palm and swung it down violently. A hand knife struck the middle-aged man's back.

The crazy middle-aged man groaned and fell to the ground softly like a dead dog.

"Noise!"

Agui raised his foot and kicked him lazily.

He turned around and walked up to Lu Heng. Under the astonished eyes of those gangsters, he respectfully saluted Lu Heng: "Young Master!"

Young Master!

He actually called that powerless scholar?

Hear Ximen Chuixue address the young man, and then look at the respectful attitude of the sword god.

Everyone in the rivers and lakes was dumbfounded.

Could this scholar be...

The legendary imperial masters. Lu Heng, Lu Yongzheng?

Under the dumbfounded gazes of those gangsters, Lu Heng, who was sitting on the chair, wiped away the decadence and weakness he had just felt. After standing up, he patted Agui on the shoulder and praised with a smile: "Well done!"

"Young master taught you well!" Agui chuckled and scratched his head.

"How to deal with this man!" Agui asked Lu Heng, pointing at the motionless middle-aged man lying on the ground behind him.

Lu Heng glanced at the middle-aged man lightly, waved his hand and said: "Leave it to Wang Xirang, let him tell everything he knows, and then let him die!"

Wang Xirang?

Hearing this, Agui couldn't help but shudder. Thinking of Wang Xirang's hair-raising methods when he interrogated his enemies a few days ago, Agui couldn't help but be speechless.

Hehe, old man, you are lucky!

After settling the matter, Lu Hai asked Agui to help up Wen Zhang, who had mistakenly swallowed the detoxification pill into his stomach, causing poisoning. He looked at Duan Peng, who was standing at the back of the river and lake, having blocked the back door.

"General Duan, I'll leave these people to you!" Lu Heng pointed at the frightened rivers and lakes in front of him and said to Duan Peng with a smile.

"Yes!" Duan Peng nodded heavily when he heard this. He bowed his hands to Lu Heng and said in a deep voice.

Hearing a roar like thunder behind them, the gangsters turned their heads as if they were struck by lightning, and focused their gaze on the four tough men who were blocking the retreat.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized how wise their surrender was.

Looking at these four big men with murderous looks on their faces, it can be seen from their standing postures and positions that these four people are masters of joint attack techniques that are stronger than those in the army. Moreover, look at their looks like this.

The electric eyes and powerful legs and feet are the hallmarks of a master. These rough and tumble men in the world are all frightened when they look at each other.

After Duan Peng saluted Lu Heng, he watched Lu Heng and the others walk out of the tavern. Then, with a gentle smile on his face, he rubbed his hands and said to these people: "Relax, don't be nervous. You are all famous figures in the world.

.I will not embarrass you, not to mention, the military advisor just said that I would not dare to embarrass you even if I want to!"

Seeing the doubtful looks in the eyes of all the heroes, Duan Peng suddenly remembered something that he hadn't done yet. He raised his hand and patted his forehead in frustration, and said with a wry smile: "I forgot to introduce myself!"

"This is Duan Peng, the commander-in-chief of the Jiangsu Army of the Great Zhou Dynasty!" Duan Peng stretched out his hand to straighten his clothes, coughed, and said to these people with a modest smile.

"Duan Peng, you are Duan Peng. That pure man who went on an expedition to Korea and beat the Koreans until they peed?"

After hearing this, a hero in the world asked curiously.

Duan Peng nodded and said with a smile: "That's Duan Peng!"

"Then, what are you going to do with us?" The man plucked up the courage again and asked in a low voice.

Duan Peng smiled, folded his arms, and looked at the dozens of people with round waists and thick arms in front of him with a smile, and he thought for a moment and said: "Join the army!"



When we returned to our house, it was already noon.

It was still dark outside, and the heavy snow was falling with no intention of stopping.

The falling snowflakes sprinkled on the thick snow, making a slight rustling sound.

In the room, the stove was burning brightly and it was as warm as spring.

After giving Wen Zhang a pill, Lu Heng and A Gui had nothing to do, so they made a pot of tea, took out the chess, set up a chess game, and started playing.

A game of chess had just been played. Agui, who was preparing for revenge, had just finished setting up the chess game when he heard a dull knock on the door.

Agui cursed secretly, stood up reluctantly, walked over, and opened the door.

Wang Xirang, who was covered in heavy snow, rushed in with a roar. Rubbing his hands and ears, with a simple smile on his face, he said to Lu Heng, who was sitting by the stove: "My lord, he did it!"

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