The melon-eating swordsman in the ancient dragon world.

Chapter 397 A Fei’s Sword appears in Lu Xiaofeng’s world
"Look, this is Lu Xiaofeng's friend!" Su Shaoying pointed to the honest monk who ran away and said with a smile.

Hua Manlou shook his head and said with a smile, "The honest monk is actually here to remind us."

Ouyang Qing pouted, "Monk loves to play tricks. If Su Shaoying hadn't revealed the identity of Gong Jiu, I guess the honest monk still wouldn't have said it clearly. Even so, he didn't reveal the identity of that woman."

Xue Bing asked curiously, "Isn't she still a princess?"

"If the princess comes here pretending to be a prostitute, then sleeps with a man and then kills the man, I guess the emperor's coffin board can't hold it down." Su Shaoying shook her head.

"Will they come back again?" Ouyang Qing asked.

Although Gong Jiu and Beef Soup left, they obviously did not escape from the town because of desolation. Ouyang Qing naturally had this worry.

"Of course he will come back." Su Shaoying smiled, "Unless he doesn't care about the secret I broke."

Does Gong Jiu care about his secret being discovered?

Su Shaoying was thinking when she saw a person walking in at the door of the inn, no, it should be half a person.

Su Shaoying has not seen anyone whose nose has been cut off yet, and he is the first one.

Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing's faces were very ugly. Even though their methods were quite ruthless, when they saw this person, they couldn't help feeling sour in their stomachs.

Seeing this person, the entire inn became quiet, and then many diners left the table. Even the innkeeper and the waiter who had just cleaned up Feixingzi's body hid behind the counter, for fear of suffering disaster.

How did this man survive?

"What if I don't take action?" Su Shaoying asked.

One arm and one foot, leaning on an iron staff, his right leg was broken at the base, his right arm was also chopped off at the shoulder, and there was a knife edge on his face, hanging straight from his right eye. Not only was his right eye blind, but his nose was also damaged. Half of it was cut off and the ears were missing.

Mu Ban's eyes flashed and he nodded, "Yes."

"I just saw his swordsmanship, so he wants to see my swordsmanship?" Su Shaoying asked.

Mu Ban slowly walked into the inn, came to the table for four, and said calmly, "The little man Mu Ban has met Su Erxia."

Su Shaoying smiled and said, "Is your master the Prince of Taiping?"

Su Shaoying couldn't help but smile, "This is indeed your style."

"If you don't take action, you will die." Mu Ban said calmly.

Su Shaoying was also very emotional. This half-dead look can be regarded as a combination of Zhuge Gang with a broken leg, Jing Wuming with a broken arm, blind Xuanyuan Sanguang, and Yan Shuangfei with no ears.

"My master asked me to test your sword." Mu Ban said calmly.

Su Shaoying raised her head and looked out from the door of the inn. She saw the figure of Gong Jiu and Beef Soup on the second floor window of the inn opposite.

"Yes." Mu Ban nodded again.

"Hello." Su Shaoying nodded and smiled.

No one knows what he looked like before, but he looks absolutely weird and terrifying now.

In the original work, Mu Ban took three people to the nameless island, and also gave them a chance. As long as they could defeat an invisible man on the nameless island, they could survive.

Speaking of which, although they are mysterious and ruthless, they also keep their promises.

Otherwise, Lu Xiaofeng would have died long ago. "But if I take action, you will die." Su Shaoying said.

He is not Li Xunhuan, nor is he Hua Manlou. If anyone dares to attack him, he will not show mercy.

Mu Ban was expressionless and didn't care, "Please!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised the crutch in his hand, used the crutch as a sword, and stabbed him from a strange angle.

Hua Manlou's expression changed, but Ouyang Qing and Xue Bing were horrified.

An expert can tell if there is any as soon as he makes a move. As soon as Mu Ban stabs out with his cane, the two women can see that his swordsmanship is evil and ruthless. Although he specializes in deviating from the edge, he has already mastered the Samadhi. His swordsmanship is profound and far away. above them.

"Good swordsmanship. This is Hainan Sword Sect's "Thirteen Styles of Tiancan". The sword path is weird, fast and sharp. It can often use the sword from incredible angles to kill people invisible. The opponent cannot see where the sword is until it hits the sword." ”

Su Shaoying spoke quickly and for a long time. Mu Ban had already stabbed more than twenty swords, but none of them could hit Su Shaoying. He didn't even leave his seat.

Su Shaoying's figure seemed to be swaying, but with just a slight movement, the keen Mu Ban could detect the clues and immediately change his moves to stab him behind.

But Su Shaoying did not follow up, but continued to change, leading Mu Ban to change his moves accordingly. Therefore, Mu Ban stabbed more than twenty swords, but none of them actually hit Su Shaoying's body.

Mu Ban's expression changed. This was the first time he encountered such a situation.

Su Shaoying couldn't help but laugh. He finally realized the feeling of relief that Li Xunhuan felt when facing him in the original work.

"The Hainan Sword Sect's secret "Thirteen Styles of Tiancan" has been handed down for thirty years. It is said that the current leader can only pass down two of the styles. I didn't expect that you have all the inheritance here. You are worthy of being the invisible man on the nameless island. "

Su Shaoying clicked her tongue, "Ruyi Orchid Hand, Tiancan Thirteen Postures, and Finger Knife. I'm really curious. I wonder how many magical skills there are on the island that have long been lost in martial arts?"

Mu Ban's one eye turned red, and he exerted all his strength. He straightened the cane in his hand, carrying the wind and thunder, like a shuttle chasing the moon, like lightning piercing the sky, and stabbed directly into Su Shaoying's chest.

"Want to know? Ask the Lord of Hell!"

"Even the final choice is exactly the same as mine." Su Shaoying shook her head and sighed.

"Open!" Mu Banban shouted loudly, and all his inner strength rushed in, trying to stab Su Shaoying through.

But just as Mu Ban was halfway through shouting, he suddenly couldn't shout anymore, because he suddenly found that there was a leak in his throat, and he couldn't help but make a "hissing" sound.

The next moment, the surging internal force forced the blood from his chest to his throat, and a blood arrow spurted out.

Mu Ban couldn't help but look at Su Shaoying's hands, and then found that his sword was still in the scabbard.

"This...is...impossible!" Mu Banban hissed.

"This is the sword-drawing technique of a man named 'Flying Swordsman'. In terms of the swiftness of this sword, no one in the world can match it, not even Ye Gucheng or Ximen Chuixue, nor your master."

Su Shaoying looked at Mu Ban, "So if you die by this sword, you are not unjust, and you should rest in peace."

Mu Ban stared at Su Shaoying, as if he wanted to say something else, but couldn't. He staggered back two steps, then turned over and fell.

Su Shaoying waved to the innkeeper, pointed to the wooden half on the ground, and threw another ingot of silver on the counter.

Seeing that the innkeeper and the waiters skillfully dragged away Mu Ban's body, Su Shaoying looked at Gong Jiu at the inn opposite, and used her inner strength to calmly send her voice over.

"There is only one way to face this sword, and that is not to let me get close when you draw the sword."

(End of this chapter)