Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 51: Sword and Blade

The candles in the pub suddenly went out, leaving only the dusk through the window.

The atmosphere in the room was as cold as ice, with murderous intent suddenly appearing. Zhao Wumian's sword trembled slightly in the air, and its speed was at least 30% faster than that of Ye Wujiangtang. With his talent, one day of hard training was enough to make him progress so quickly.

Liu Yuezhi's eyes were slightly cold. Zhao Wumian was too fast. He had no time to draw his sword. However, he saw the black sword in his hand suddenly come out of the sheath three inches, but he used the gap between the sword guard and the hilt to block the blade. Sparks flew everywhere, and then he kicked Zhao Wumian hard under the table.

Zhao Wumian was not one to show his weakness, and he also kicked forward. The next moment, the floor tiles under the two men's feet, the benches they were sitting on, and the wooden table in front of them were instantly broken.

Liu Yuezhi only felt a huge force coming from his calves, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back, leaving cracks on the floor tiles in the tavern.

Zhao Wumian was not having a good time either. Liu Yuezhi's title of Ghost Leader was not undeserved. He also retreated backwards, but he had just been sitting in a corner against the wall. Now he leaned against the wall, causing cracks to appear on it. Then he saw Liu Yuezhi stomping heavily on the ground, and the pitch-black sword in his hand was unsheathed, drawing a thin white line in the air and stabbing towards his heart.

Zhao Wumian kicked the wall, which was already full of cracks, with his boots. A big hole suddenly appeared in the wall, revealing passers-by on the street behind with eyes full of shock and horror.

He used this force to twist his body suddenly, and the long sword spun in the air, using the force of the rotation to chop Liu Yue's long sword diagonally from bottom to top.

clang!
The crisp sound caused the dust on the beams of the old tavern to fall down.

"Kunwu Sword! You killed Jiang Bai!" Liu Yuezhi saw the long sword used by Zhao Wumian out of the corner of his eye. Having worked with Jiang Bai for many years, he was no stranger to this sword. His pupils shrank involuntarily, and his expression showed a bit of surprise and disbelief.

Jiang Bai's martial arts skills have already reached the pinnacle, how can Zhao Wumian kill him! ?
Zhao Wumian snorted coldly. Warriors would not have time to chat while fighting. He blocked Liu Yuezhi's sword, then exited the tavern through the hole behind him, climbed onto the beam, and then rushed towards the several thousand-mile horses on Luoxia Street.

This time the purpose is to steal horses, not to kill people. If they are controlled by Liu Yuezhi, then why steal horses?

When several people on Luoxia Street heard the sound of fighting coming from the tavern, they were all slightly stunned. Before they could react, they saw a martial artist wearing a straw raincoat and holding a long knife pointing at the eaves standing on the eaves of the tavern... This person attracted the attention of almost everyone on the entire Luoxia Street.

Wearing a bamboo hat, the face of this martial artist could not be seen clearly under the snow curtain, but it was obvious that he came with ill intentions. Sure enough, the next moment the martial artist stomped on the eaves, causing the tiles to burst. His body moved from extremely still to rushing towards the palace at such a fast speed that a vortex was created in the snow curtain.

"He actually came..." Qin Shuzi was a little surprised. Does this guy really want to die?
"Hmph! You're courting death." You Junwu snorted coldly, drew his sword, flew up, and stabbed at Zhao Wumian with the sword.

Xuan Liu followed closely behind, unarmed, without a sword or a saber, but with great momentum, and shouted, "Death, you demon from Huanzhen Pavilion!"

The two men had just jumped off their horses and were in the air when Zhao Wumian stepped heavily on the edge of the tavern roof and came to You Junwu with a knife in his hand like a cannonball, and slashed at his waist and abdomen.

It is a taboo for a warrior to fly in the air, not everyone has Tu Ziling's lightness skill that allows him to move without any support in the air. Although You Junwu was beaten and fled in panic by Guan Yunshu, his strength is definitely not bad, at least he can be called a half-step master. Knowing the pros and cons, he immediately changed his sword skills from hard to soft and placed them on Zhao Wumian's long sword, in order to wait for Xuanliu's support and take advantage of the siege.

Kunwu and the long sword rubbed against each other with fine sparks and made a harsh friction, but Zhao Wumian was just like a knife cutting on cotton, with no force at all. Then Xuan Liu appeared in front of Zhao Wumian like a ghost, and punched Zhao Wumian with a powerful punch. "Looking for death." Zhao Wumian glanced at Xuan Liu from the corner of his eyes, showing no mercy to this young Taoist priest who had met him once. He flicked the white frost sword guard with his thumb with his free other hand, and the sword came out three inches.

Click————

There was a subtle sound of unsheathing, and when Xuan Liu reacted, he saw that Zhao Wumian had unsheathed the White Frost Sword from his waist at some point, drawing a streak of white light in the snow, and it was the first to arrive at his neck, less than five inches away.

He used the sword to slash with the sword technique from Izumo Yilou - clear cloud without trace.

Xuan Liu was so frightened that his scalp went numb and his heart started beating fast. He thought to himself, this demon from Huanzhen Pavilion actually had such martial arts skills, could he be an elder?
He had no choice but to retract his fist to protect himself, and clasped his hands together to clamp the White Frost Sword, intending to use the "four ounces to pull a thousand pounds" method to snatch the blade with his bare hands.

At the same time, You Junwu blocked Zhao Wumian's Kunwu sword with a sword, then raised his sword-holding arm and chopped it down fiercely.

One of them was a Yuan Kui, the other a half-step Grandmaster. When they attacked from the air together, Zhao Wumian felt a sinking feeling in his heart, and his eyes turned slightly cold.

Zhao Wumian clenched his sword-holding palm so hard that veins were visible on his arm. Then, the force transmitted from the sword was so great that Xuan Liu's body flew to the side and lost his center of gravity. It was like a lever without a fulcrum, and it was impossible to "move a thousand pounds with a little force."

However, Zhao Wumian relied on his arm strength alone and swung Xuan Liu towards himself like a meteor hammer, and then kicked Xuan Liu's lower abdomen with his boots.

With a loud 'bang', Xuan Liu vomited blood and flew backwards, hitting the wide Luoxia Street. Snowflakes scattered everywhere, and he slid back several feet.

Immediately, Zhao Wumian used the force of stepping on Xuan Liu's stomach to turn his body in the air, retreating instead of advancing, almost sticking to You Junwu. He gently raised his right hand holding the Kunwu sword, but it was difficult for him to swing the sword at such a close distance. Then, because of his short and close elbow, he first hit You Junwu's wrist holding the sword.

With his wrist held down and unable to swing his sword downward, You Junwu's defense was exposed.

You Junwu's pupils shrank, and the next moment Zhao Wumian used an iron mountain lean to hit his chest like a bell.

There was a dull sound, and You Junwu's body swayed, and then his robe bulged backwards instantly. His face immediately turned red, and he flew backwards, directly across the distance of Luoxia Street, and fell on the roof of a house opposite. He rolled several times and smashed countless tiles. When he was about to fall, he reached out his hand into the roof to forcibly stop the force, spit out a mouthful of blood, and said in surprise: "You have such strength?"

From the moment Zhao Wumian climbed onto the roof and rushed towards Wang Fu and others, to the time when the two men besieged them and were repelled with a few moves, it seemed to take a long time, but in fact everything happened in the blink of an eye.

Qin Shuzi sat on his horse and did not make a move, in order to prevent Zhao Wumian's accomplices from stealing his horse. When You Junwu and Xuan Liu flew to intercept Zhao Wumian, he raised his hand and just opened his mouth, shouting: "Seal the city..."

Before the word "city" was pronounced, a flash of sword light suddenly appeared in the crowd on the street. Guan Yunshu, wearing a straw raincoat and a bamboo hat, holding Yan Jiu's long sword, had sneaked up behind Qin Shuzi and stabbed him in the back.

(End of this chapter)