Chapter 370

Shua!

The sword light flashed, and the whole theater was like a typhoon passing through!

At the door, the red cloth, which was still flying, was cut off in an instant. The broken red cloth flew to the distance with the wind pressure of the sword, just like a bird.

In the whole theater, all the objects moved a few meters towards the door, and the people and ghosts and Demons also staggered backward, barely able to stand firm.

"Boss!"

"Who is it?"

At the same time, the two sides cried out. The first one was Pinocchio's, and the last one was me.

"Boss?" As soon as I finished shouting, I reacted. I looked at Pinocchio and the master scholar not far away. I frowned and said, "isn't your elder brother the master scholar there? Why do you call him "boss"

"Well! What do you know? " Pinocchio impatiently said, did not pay attention to me, still will look forward to the stage.

"Hiss..."

When I saw him like this, I was puzzled.

In fact, this scene is very easy to explain. Pinocchio called the master scholar "big brother", but called this person "big brother", which shows some problems.

It's not too much for them to become brothers, recognize the eldest brother and find a support. This is the most appropriate way to address them, which not only does not confuse their own brother ranking, but also shows their respect for him.

The six monsters in Meishan have their own ranks, but when they call Yang Jian, the God of Erlang, they all call "Er Ye.".

But the problem is that if they come back, these people will start to show off their power. It's normal for them to talk like this, but I don't think it's right. It seems that the original intention of his words is not to rely on himself.

In other words, it was not complacency but worry that urged him to say this!

Because of worry and not willing to talk to me, so prevaricate, is anxious performance.

But how is that possible?

I was curious and looked at the stage.

In the theater, because all the chairs were displaced, the old ash in the venue was shocked instantly, and the whole theater was covered with dust. It seemed as if there was a haze in front of it, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

My heart said that this is gegewu. I like the feeling of smog. With the blink of my eyes, my eyelids are raised again. In my eyes, it is the flow of yin and Yang!

Yin Yang eye!

Can see through the eyes of yin and Yang, how can you be covered by your little dust and smoke?!

Eyes, a layer of smoke as if nothing in general, the stage, a man standing on the stage, holding a sword.

This man was dressed in Indigo coarse linen clothes, which was more antique. But it was quite different from that kind of ancient Chinese clothes. Their clothes looked like a rich young man, and this one looked like a man in the mountains.

I just don't know whether this "mountain personage" is a mountain villager or a mountain hermit!

He wore thick hemp rope around his waist, straw sandals at his feet, and a coir hat on his head. Under the coir hat, his eyes shone with cold light, as if he were looking at me!

In his hand, he holds the scabbard in his left hand. The scabbard is dark and inlaid with gold. In his right hand, he has a sword, which is full of splendor and colorful!

"Good sword." I murmured, reaching for the power of the wind element to start, blowing away a piece of smoke and dust, completely exposing the man's appearance to the public.

"Boss, how did you get out? You... "

"Third brother!" The master suddenly called out, interrupted Pinocchio's words, looked at the man standing on the stage and said in a deep voice: "boss, we are incompetent. Don't worry, we will solve it."

"Solve a fart!" The man said coldly, "if I don't come out again, this place will be demolished by you!"

"I..." What else did the master want to say, but he tangled and didn't say it.

This performance is like an employee who has been scolded by the boss and does not dare to refute. But when I listen to this, I always feel that there is deep meaning in it.

The man stood on the stage, his eyes moved, swept everyone in our presence, and finally, put his eyes on me.

"These are all your people?"

"No, this Well, yes, it's me! " I wanted to explain that elder brother Zhong Ming is not my person, but after thinking about it, isn't this looking for trouble for elder brother Zhong Ming? Let's just take it down.

"Well Good! There is seed! But if you make trouble in my territory, I have no power to ignore it. You must be ready, too. "

"Of course!" I stepped forward and said, "I've heard the name of the Peking opera company, but I don't know you still exist. I'm so disrespectful. I've lost your identity by waiting for so few people to come."

"That's all right." Said the man. "It's just that I don't welcome outsiders."

"Understand, understand, there will always be some people in this world who are afraid of strangers. I fully understand, but since I'm here, I'm here with a purpose. As soon as you say, I'll pat my ass and leave. I don't want to face you?"Behind me, the fat monk looked at us chatting and talking like this. He looked back and forth at me and then at the man. His brow was wrinkled and he came to elder brother Zhong Ming: "how can they still talk? Is this the so-called Baishan gate?"

"I don't know." Elder brother Zhong Ming's face sank down. Maybe this man's appearance is beyond his imagination. With such a master, this time, he may come back in vain!

"Well How can I feel that his speaking speed seems to be slower than usual? "

"Shut up

"Ah

Fat monk's disheartened face flashed to one side, and his face was full of depression. Why is everyone like this?!

On the other side, I was still talking to the man: "this expert, you want face, I want face, if only to say so orally, I'm afraid we won't give in."

"I think so, too." The man said in a low voice.

"Then we can't compare. If we are inferior, we should have self-knowledge and never attack again. If we win Hum! You know, murder pays for life, debt pays for money, blood feud must be paid today

"Good!"

The man listened to my words, his eyes brightened, his head slightly raised, his sword peak deflected, and a faint cold light flashed out.

"You are the Lord and I am the guest. How can I compare with you?" I put away my sword, put my arms around my chest and looked at him.

His strength is better than mine, especially his swordsmanship. I can only attack by virtue of the characteristics of ghost face flying cloud sword. If I really compare with this kind of swordsmanship master, I still can't see enough. Don't be shameful. Put away the sword first. Make up your mind not to compare with him.

The man looked at me with his eyes moving. He didn't know what he was thinking. He looked down and thought for a while. Suddenly, he seemed to understand something. When he looked up again, he had a sneer on his face.

"Boy, how dare you take my three swords?"

"Well?" I frown. "What do you mean?"

"Since we want to compete, we need to be fair. Don't let others interfere. You stand where you are and take my three swords! If you can't catch it, the light ones will be injured, the heavy ones will be killed, and the others will retreat by themselves. If you don't retreat, don't blame me for being merciless. " Said the man.

"What if I catch it?"

"Then I'll let you chop my three swords. It's the same. If I can't catch it, I'll let you handle it. If I catch it, I'll chop my three swords again."

"I NIMA, turn system!" The fat monk called out at that time. "You, you There's something wrong with your rule. According to the general routine, shouldn't we win if we catch three swords? Why are you still playing like this? "

"Well! You break into my territory and hurt my little brother. I'm not going to kill you directly. It's a great honor for you. Do you still think that I'll let it go? Hum! Daydreaming

"That, that..." The fat monk pointed to him and said, "do you have the dignity of being a master and bully us?"

I frowned. How could I be so soft?

The man snorted coldly: "dignity is something that should not be eaten or drunk. What's more, I live in seclusion all the year round, with only these ghosts and Demons around me, and no one else. What's the use of dignity? Break into my place and make trouble, you want me not to deal with you? You're afraid you watch too many TV dramas. "

"If you talk about the theater, you don't think I watch too many TV dramas..." The fat monk muttered.

"He is a clear trap. He has dominated the current situation by his own strength and forced us to agree to his proposal. He is convinced that Brother Guo's strength and sword skill are not as good as him. If he agrees, he will be consumed sooner or later!"

"Well Do you think benefactor Guo will agree? " Asked the fat monk.

"No, it's embarrassing for us to run away, but it's OK to save our lives. He's not so stupid. He can't even understand this. He will refuse..."

"I promise!"

……

Elder brother Zhong Ming's refusal of "Jue" hasn't come out yet, so I hit him in the face all of a sudden!

"Brother!"

"Benefactor, die early and live early."

On the stage, when the man saw my promise, he immediately burst out laughing: "ha ha ha ha ha, good, you have seed! Who's the first to give you a choice? "

"You come first." I said.

"Good!"

The man gave a shout, and his right arm suddenly waved. The speed was as fast as a blink. The edge of the sword suddenly appeared. A silver half moon shaped chop came from the air!

"Spread out, don't stand behind me!" I yelled, legs up horse step, two palms across the chest, as if to resist the posture.

Pinocchio and others were laughing with disdain, as if they were looking at a fool. The fat monk also put his hands together, but he was pulled to one side by elder brother Zhong Ming, leaving my back empty.

It seems that He already knows what I'm going to do.

I think so, the next moment, the sword Qi has arrived, in an instant, it is cut off my body!But at that time, my mind was filled with golden light again. In the eyes of outsiders, my whole body began to be filled with golden light!

Three times a day, the body is hard to build!