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Chapter 660 Centrifugal
The street was deserted, and there was no business in the restaurant, and there was only one table in the huge hall.

It is Mu Zijian's retinue.

The weather was hot, and the group didn't have much appetite, so they just ordered some sour plum juice and mung bean soup to relieve the heat.

The clerk was eager to sell them, and served everyone a cup of the restaurant's signature wurztraminer, and went back to the backyard with an empty ice box.

They met each other in a narrow road, and saw a short girl, wearing a dark blue butterfly shirt with large sleeves, and a black scarf covering her face, except for a pair of big eyes that flickered, like black grapes.

The girl was holding a bundle of hooked ropes in her arms, her right fist was as white as snow, but she was holding a large shiny kitchen knife.

There is a gap in the front end of the kitchen knife, which came out when the cook chopped pork bones a few days ago.It was clearly just coming out of the back kitchen.

The guy's heart trembled, and he opened his mouth to say something, but the other party moved faster, grabbed it with one step, and raised his hand to smash it with a knife.The thick spine of the knife cut on the back of the head, and the guy's mind buzzed, and he fell limply.

Mei Longxue dodged holding the rope so that no one would hit her.

After she walked by, she turned back, kindly picked up the guy, and threw him a little farther in the direction of the backyard.

In the hall, four of the six servants fell down, and only one of them was conscious and looked around with his sword drawn; the other vomited in time and only swallowed half a mouthful of sour plum drink. The table wobbled and stood up.

Seeing Mei Longxue coming out, the two rushed over together.

Mei Longxue was stunned for a moment: I didn't expect the medicine to be so heavily dosed, and there were two fish that slipped through the net. This is going to be troublesome.He stamped his right foot on the ground, jumped up, stepped on the pillar in the hall, and used his strength to spin out.The kitchen knife in his hand was thrown out vigorously, scraping the two big pillars in the hall and flying straight out, leaving inch-deep cuts, and finally nailed into the southwest corner pillar.

The core of that pillar had been drilled secretly by her a long time ago, and after being cut with a kitchen knife, it couldn't hold on, the top of the pillar shook violently, and dust fell down.

Mei Longxue turned over in the air and swung her arms round.There were seven ropes in her palm, each of which was hooked, and she danced them screamingly, and threw them out with all her strength.

The hook iron is cold, and the whistling sound is sharp, and the living are terrified.

Seeing this, the servant rushing to the front suddenly stopped, turned his body sideways, and swung his sword towards the iron hook at the front.In the critical situation, the sword skills were greatly improved, the wrist was flipped down, the sword flower was shaking, and at the very moment, the trajectory of the other two iron hooks that came one after another was deflected one by one.

"Ding", "Ding" and "Ding" collided several times, and the hook curtain was torn open a gap.

The subordinate seized the opportunity and rushed out from the gap.

The subordinate who drank half a sip of sour plum juice was half-dizzy and half-awake, his reaction was not good enough, the sword was only half drawn, and he was hit on the forehead by the back of the hook, and fell obliquely.His body was as heavy as iron, and he could no longer get up.

Mei Longxue held the rope with her right hand and shook it vigorously, the iron hooks that were jostled together by the subordinate's counterattack scattered again.This time they did not attack people, but plunged into the pillars and beams in the hall.With his left hand, he took out the golden ladle from his bosom, and with the help of the huge counter force at the end of the iron hook, he swooped down suddenly.

The golden ladle reflected the dazzling light, and fell down sharply, hitting the head of the subordinate.

Like a meteor falling rapidly in the sky, fast, ruthless, and heavy.

The servant had just broken out from the hook curtain, and there was no time to stab the second sword.The golden ladle fell on the top, and the neck bone was broken first.The subordinate's head sank rapidly at a speed that was hard to distinguish with the human eye, "swipe—" necked into his shoulders, and fresh snow gushed out from his mouth and nose.

"Eldest Young Master—" This voice was finally called out before dying.

A cold sword light came towards him.

Mei Longxue raised her foot and kicked that subordinate out.A grown man, over seven feet tall, is naturally heavy.Mu Zijian's shoulders and arms were numb from the impact, and he took several steps back before he stabilized his body.Stretching out his hand, he rolled it up for inspection, and found that the servant's crown was sunken, and his neck was broken, it was impossible to save him.

After such a delay, Mei Longxue rushed out holding the rope.

With Mu Zijian standing in front of her, she couldn't get out through the gate.Gritting his teeth, he directly made a big hole in the window frame, and jumped out of the broken window.

Time is urgent.

Fortunately, she listened to her master and prepared well before the action. She rehearsed the action of shaking the rope and knotting many times in advance, so that she didn't make mistakes in her busy schedule.The seven ropes were respectively tied to the limbs and hooves of the four horses, and the knots were firm.

Mei Longxue raised the golden ladles and smashed them at the rear of the horse one by one.The painful horse was eager to break free, and galloped forward fiercely, hissing like anger.

The pillars and beams on the ground floor were already unusable, and after being pulled vigorously, they broke from them, the pillars and beams shook, and the smoke and dust poured out.

When Mu Zijian chased after him with a sword, the house above his head was already shaking violently, dust was falling on his head, and there was only soot and no one could be seen.

Mei Longxue was not in a hurry to escape, she turned around and rushed back.

When he reappeared, he snatched an iron quiver in his hand, buckled the mechanism, and shot several small blue arrows at Mu Zijian with "poof" and "poof".

Mu Zijian raised his sleeve to cover his mouth and nose, held his breath and retreated quickly.Holding a Qingni sword in his hand, he can't see his real body when he dances, and the light and shadow form a shield without any gaps.

The small arrows smeared with poison were blown away one by one, and deeply penetrated into the pillars of the walls on all sides.The arrowhead exploded when it encountered obstacles, blasting several huge caves one after another, splashing debris.The two-story building fell irreversibly and heavily.

There are no roads in all directions, and poisoned iron filings are everywhere.

Mu Zijian pointed his sword to the sky, and with the sharpness of the sword, he directly twisted a hole in the roof and pulled it up.

When standing up, a torrent was brought up, and the dust on the sideburns and shoulders was scattered, and there was a strange fragrance-the dust in the dust really had something in it!
Mei Longxue came out of the ruins in fear.It's just that his posture is far from as elegant as Mu Zijian's, his head and body are covered in dust, and he looks as white as a clay figure.

On the contrary, those eyes were extraordinarily clear and energetic.

"I heard the bell late at night—" Mu Zijian pondered, looked at the short woman in front of him, and said with a sneer, "Is there no one in the Ming Palace? Send a little girl to die."

He admitted that this little girl is not an ordinary little girl, she is very skilled and well-planned.But it would be too naive to want to kill him with this little means.

If she hadn't held the "thunderbolt tube" in her hand, she would have been seriously injured by his sword at this moment.

The "thunderbolt tube" of the Tang Sect in Sichuan... Mu Zijian thought to himself: It seems that he must send someone to the Tang Sect to ask Tang Yinong for clarification.

"Don't underestimate me." Mei Longxue saw the contempt in Mu Zijian's eyes, and said seriously, "Although I can't beat you, I have many weapons."

Under Mu Zijian's indescribable eyes, the little girl began to take out weapons in the same way: one barrel, two barrels; Wind Cutting Blade', this is 'Beautiful Fragrance'—"

Mei Longxue explained: "Is there jasmine incense in the room you were sitting in just now?" She patted the ashes on her hands, stretched out her fingers to pick out a ball of delicate ointment, and spread it on the golden gourd: "Just let me Hit you, and you'll hallucinate."

"Destroy the enemy's will?" After being speechless for a moment, Mu Zijian smiled leisurely: "You really don't look like a Tianzi killer, but more like Xu Younan's master disciple."

He looked across the street, and saw two fast horses, one black and one red, galloping away.The black one is his mount, and the red one is Mu Yueting's favorite horse "Fei Liuxue" - it can stop other people's schemes, but it can't prevent their own people from being eccentric!
"Want to capture me alive? Try." Mu Zijian raised his Qingni long sword, with murderous intent in his eyes.

[1] Lilac after the rain, Chapter 63 of the first volume; Incense of Beauty, Chapter 86; Thunderbolt Tube, Chapter 120; Wind Cutting Blade, Chapter 224;
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