This Jinyiwei is obviously super strong but draws too much

Chapter 1032: Sadness when the sword falls
Butler Chen chuckled and shook his head, then covered his mouth with a silk scarf and coughed. Lou Xiao stopped talking at this moment. He stood there with a sullen face. In those complicated eyes, he seemed to be doing something. What a difficult trade-off.

Butler Chen was not in a hurry. He looked at the escorts from the major escort agencies around him, nodded to the people behind him, and then walked aside while coughing.

The two Chen's guards behind him understood, and they drew their swords and slashed at the two large boxes tied with ropes on the frame. A cracking sound was heard. The locks of the two boxes cracked, and the box was knocked open by a huge force. Toppled sideways.

For a moment, there was only a splashing sound, and the gold and silver treasures flowed down from the carriage like a waterfall, as if the carriage frame was not full, and everything overflowed.

The scene was silent. Under the light of the fire, the faces of all the escorts were filled with a unified look. They looked directly at the car full of property, their eyes motionless and full of affection, as if they were looking at themselves. Lover in general.

Steward Chen was very satisfied with the expressions of these people. He walked up to him, randomly took a piece from the Golden Mountain and Silver Mountain, played with it in his hand, and then threw it to the nearest escort.

After the latter took it, he put the silver in front of his eyes with trembling hands and observed it carefully, then put it to his mouth and took a bite, then carefully put it away.

Butler Chen said with a smile: "Since you are doing things for Mrs. Chen, I, Mrs. Chen, will naturally not be stingy. Let's share these things for a while, as a reward for your non-stop hard work these days and nights."

The breathing around him became heavier again. At this time, Butler Chen looked at the man who had just received the money. He asked, "Now, can you tell me what happened tonight?"

The man stared straight at the gold and silver behind Butler Chen, swallowed his saliva, and then said: "Tonight, we met the masters of the Wudang Sect. They are so numerous and powerful, and there are masters following them, we are no match. , so give way."

Butler Chen nodded: "So, what kind of master is he? Is he more powerful than the Taoist Master Xuantan that I met before?"

Another escort replied: "The ones here are Wudang leader Miao Yunyong, and his junior brother Song Yangui, who is also ranked among the seventh sons of Wudang."

"Oh, the leader of Wudang, there is also a Wudang Seventh Son."

Butler Chen seemed to be surprised, but also seemed to be dismissive. He said: "I, Chen, pay little attention to the matters in the Jianghu. I just don't care what kind of masters Wudang sends. Do you have a way to control them according to the previous methods?" , are you going to block them all back?"

Everyone stopped talking. Butler Chen looked at their silence and said with some surprise: "Oh? Why don't you talk anymore? Do you think I am not sincere enough?"

After the words fell, another carriage was pulled up, and the two Chen's guards repeated their old tricks, revealing the gold and silver mountains. This time, all the escorts held their breath and concentrated, and their eyes were completely straight.

"I know you are all masters, but I wonder if my sincerity is enough?" Steward Chen asked, standing in front of Jinshan.

This time, everyone did not respond in silence. Instead, among the gasps, another person said tremblingly: "Even if the Wudang leader has great martial arts skills, we can defeat him together."

As soon as the words fell, it was like pebbles were thrown into the mirror lake, and the response immediately echoed.

"well said."

Butler Chen clapped his hands, and then turned his gaze to Lou Xiao, who had never spoken. He smiled and said: "But as the saying goes, a snake cannot fly without a head, and a bird cannot fly without wings. I wonder if Mr. Lou will be affected. Take everyone for a walk?"

Facing Butler Chen who asked with a warm smile, he felt like a spring breeze after seeing the gold and silver mountains of the escorts, but Lou Xiao only felt that he saw a monster that eats people without spitting out bones.

He took a deep breath, and the plum blossom dart clenched on his green and white fingers finally slowly stopped trembling. He said obediently: "Butler Chen opened his mouth, how dare I disobey orders? I only hope that Mrs. Chen can show mercy, don't Take action against my family members."

"Hey, what did Mr. Lou say? I will definitely give you all the wealth I promised you. As for your family, please don't worry. Mr. Chen does things aboveboard and will not do anything like this. It's something." Butler Chen said with a smile. "hope so."

Lou Xiao took a deep look at Butler Chen, then turned around with a group of bodyguards who were jealous of money and followed the direction in which the Wudang Clan left.

After all these people had gone away, the smile on Butler Chen's face slowly faded. He turned around, kicked the money under his feet, and asked casually: "Where is Mr. Ke?"

"The letter from the day before yesterday said that they have crossed the river. I'm afraid it will take another three to five days to reach us." The guard replied.

"I heard that these seven Wudang disciples are all good players. It was so difficult to deal with Si Luochao just a few days ago. Now that two of them are together, I'm afraid Lou Xiao won't be able to do it either."

Butler Chen covered his mouth and coughed twice, and said with a bleak expression: "Pack these things away. Although Chen is not short of money, there is no need to leave so much for the dead."

"Yes." The two guards responded and began to collect their belongings, while Butler Chen, with a loud cough and a shallow cough, got on another carriage and drove slowly into the darkness.

At the same time, in the middle of the night, Lou Xiao and his escort finally caught up with Wudang, and a big battle immediately broke out.

After about a stick of incense, Miao Yunyong silently pulled out the Heavenly Fierce Sword from Lou Xiao's chest. The latter had a look of disbelief on his face. Firstly, he didn't believe that he would be defeated so quickly. Secondly, he didn't believe that he would be defeated so quickly. Believe that the other party will kill you.

In the previous battle, Lou Xiao saw that Miao Yunyong was quite chivalrous in his words and deeds. Although he came with murderous intentions, he didn't want to be reduced to a pile of dirt. He wanted to live.

But when Miao Yunyong used the bloody sword again, Lou Xiao realized that he was completely wrong. He did not die due to the murderous intention of the murderous sword that day, but because of Miao Yunyong's determination.

"Pindao gave you a chance, sir."

Miao Yunyong sheathed her sword, and as Lou Xiao fell down, no bodyguard around him could still stand, they were all lying in a pool of blood.

In this battle, the Wudang disciples defeated half of the escorts with more strikes and less strikes, while the remaining half were all defeated by Miao Yunyong's sword.

Seeing the fierce light that quickly appeared and disappeared in the other party's eyes, Lou Xiao looked pale, stared at the sword and said: "Sure enough, the sword of heaven can hurt others and hurt yourself. Taoist priest should be careful."

These words seemed to be a warning and a curse, but Miao Yunyong didn't care. He carried Tianji on his back, his eyes were clear and unwavering.

"Sir, you are wrong. Pindao is a man who wields a sword. It doesn't matter how vicious the gods are. After all, it is the man who controls the sword, not the sword who controls the person."

Miao Yunyong turned around and left without any hesitation. Lou Xiao struggled on the ground and soon became silent.

Song Yangui looked at Miao Yunyong's back, the light flashing in his eyes seemed to be relief and surprise, but also seemed to be worry.

In this battle, although Miao Yunyong held the sword of evil and his murderous intent was as violent as the stormy sea, he never killed anyone indiscriminately. Wherever the sword fell, he only defeated the enemy without killing anyone. Only Lou Xiao lost his life. This move Indeed, as he said, it is the man who controls the sword, not the sword that controls the man.

But for some reason, although Miao Yunyong's martial arts had improved to a higher level, Song Yangui felt even more uneasy.

(End of this chapter)