Starting with Xiao Li Feidao

Chapter 6 The Man in Tsing Yi

The old man sneered and said, "Guest, it has been snowing heavily recently, so it's easy to catch cold when you sleep like this."

Xia Yunmo also laughed and said, "It's better to catch a cold than to die from poison, don't you think so?"

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little dignified.

The old man suddenly scolded, his stooped body seemed to suddenly rise a foot.This timid and fearful old man seemed to be a different person in an instant, even his wrinkled old face was rosy.

"If you refuse to drink the soul-breaking wine, the old man will personally send you to Huangquan Road."

Amidst the roar, the old man had already punched Xia Yunmo three times.He has withdrawn from the arena for more than [-] years, and his martial arts practice has not regressed, on the contrary, he has improved a bit.

These three punches are fierce and powerful, vigorous and vigorous.If there were others here, there would be no doubt that these three punches could smash a big rock into powder.

Xia Yunmo's whole body was shrouded in the fist wind, with the wall behind him, there was no way to retreat.Seeing that it was difficult to resist, his head seemed to be smashed like a watermelon in the next moment.

Unfortunately, the person the old man faced was Xia Yunmo.

I saw Xia Yunmo's sleeves stroked, his arms stretched forward, and two white jade-like fingers touched the old man's fist.

The veins in that fist were exposed, trembling slightly, but unable to penetrate an inch.

"Purple-faced Erlang Sun Kui, since you have lived in seclusion for 20 years, drinking tea and planting flowers in this small tavern, how comfortable and comfortable you should be, why bother to get involved in this dispute between the rivers and lakes."

After all, Xia Yunmo's other palm was already clasped on Lao Zai's chest at some point.As soon as he spat out his palm strength, the old man flew upside down, spitting out blood, and knocked down the opposite wall. There was only air coming out, but no air coming in.

The wall crashed, revealing a panicked woman behind it, apparently eavesdropping on the conversation in the room.

This woman does not look old, there is still a certain style between her eyebrows and eyes, and her teeth are very white.

Unfortunately, her waist is gone, replaced by a thick water tank, which seems to be enough to irrigate an acre of land.

"Oh, it's always a pity that a beauty is late."

Xia Yunmo sighed, but a strong wind flew out of his hand and hit the "beauty" on several big holes.In an instant, there was a bang, and this "beauty" fell to the ground, and followed her husband.

Speaking of which, 20 years ago, this beauty was still a well-known figure in the world, and her name was also very beautiful, she was called Mrs. Qiangwei.

Many young heroes and romantic swordsmen rushed to visit this lady Qiangwei, just chatting with her, as happy as eating ginseng fruit.

And this Mrs. Qiangwei is the wife of the head of the Jiangnan 72 Water and Land Wharf, which can be said to be the envy of many Jianghu women.

Later, he eloped with "Purple Faced Erlang Sun Kui", and the trouble was well known in the world, but it became a rare love story in the world.

But now it seems that this pair of desperate mandarin ducks are not having a good time.

Xia Yunmo yawned, and wanted to rest in the room for a while.It's a pity that the wall was broken and there was some air leakage, and the original warmth in the room was also driven away by the cold.

Just as Xia Yunmo was about to get up and leave, he smiled again and said loudly: "Although the humble house is simple, it can still shelter from the wind and snow. Why don't the guests rest here."

"That's annoying."

A man in Tsing Yi walked in, shaking the wind and snow on his shoulders.

He is of medium build, with a relaxed and unrestrained demeanor.There is a sense of beauty in every gesture, which makes people yearn for it.It's a pity that he wears a blue mask on his face, which is quite permeable.

"It's winter, and there is nothing to entertain. If the guests don't mind, you can enjoy the food and wine on this table." Xia Yunmo waved and said, with a sincere smile on his face, as if this was a delicacy carefully prepared for the guests delicacies.

Rao is a person in Tsing Yi who is well-informed and a good dancer, so he doesn't know what to say at this time.

Even if the people in Tsing Yi don't know that the wine is poisonous, but it looks like leftovers, if they really treat him as a guest, how can they treat him like this.

"Since guests don't come for the food, they come for it."

Xia Yunmo lifted a corner of his clothes, revealing the golden silk armor he was already wearing.

"The store owner is really quick to talk, and I'm here for the golden silk armor." The man in Tsing Yi said.

"But this golden silk armor is already worn on my body. If the guests want it, they have to ask about my hands." Xia Yunmo said, tapping the table lightly with his fingers.

The man in Tsing Yi looked at Xia Yunmo's hands. His fingers were slender and flawless. Even his nails were neatly trimmed, and there was no trace of imperfection.

He had never seen such a pair of hands, but he couldn't help being a little crazy.

After a while, he just said with a sigh: "Young Master Suwen Sui is famous for his amazing palm strength. I don't know how many people's hearts have been broken with his palms, but I don't know that these hands are so beautiful."

Xia Yunmo said with a smile: "Thank you, do you want to try my Pulse Broken Hand? Guaranteed to be innocent. One blow is fatal."

The man in Tsing Yi shook his head, and said: "I really cherish my life, although the Pulse Broken Hand is strong, but it's nothing compared to these two hands."

The man in Tsing Yi stretched out the hand behind his back. The man in Tsing Yi wore a pair of gloves on his hands. The shape of the glove was ugly, but it exuded a terrifying evil spirit, which obviously infected many lives.

Xia Yunmo smiled and said, "There are seven poisons in the martial arts world, the most poisonous being the green demon hand."

The man in Tsing Yi also said with a smile: "Your Excellency, you really know the goods. Bai Xiaosheng ranks ninth in the weapon spectrum, the Green Demon Hand. How about exchanging the Green Demon Hand for the Golden Silk Armor?"

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said: "No matter, my hands are invulnerable to all poisons, and even more powerful to crack gold and crush stones. If I put an ugly restraint on them, I think they will not be very happy. "

Then, Xia Yunmo said again: "What's more, you are not the real Green Demon Hand."

The man in Tsing Yi was stunned, and said: "Indeed, this is not the weapon of Yi Kui in the hand of the Qing Demon, but the weapon of his apprentice Qiu Du. Your Excellency's eyesight is surprising."

Xia Yunmo shook his head and said, "It's nothing, it's just that my memory is better."

The man in Tsing Yi pondered for a while, then suddenly took out the long and flat box from his bosom, opened the box, and immediately a piercing sharp edge shot out, making the stabbing man feel cold all over.

In this dark box, it turned out to be Bing Han's shining dagger.

The man in Tsing Yi counted solemnly: "This fish intestine sword is the treasure of the "Hidden Sword Villa". It has caused countless disputes in the martial arts. If it is an exchange, the store will definitely not refuse."

Xia Yunmo's eyes lit up, and suddenly he turned over with a kite, and snatched the Yuzang sword from the man in Tsing Yi.

The man in Tsing Yi put his hands behind his back, and seemed very satisfied with the result.

Xia Yunmo flicked the sword lightly, and the sword trembled slightly, and there was a sound of dragon chant.

"It really is a good sword." Xia Yunmo sighed.

"Since it's a good sword, the shopkeeper has to exchange it." The man in Tsing Yi said again.

Xia Yunmo didn't speak, but a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.He actually held the hilt of the sword with one hand, and grabbed the blade with the other.

The man in Tsing Yi frowned, feeling uneasy for some reason.

The white jade-like palm grasped the sharp blade, but no blood flowed out.Then, Xia Yunmo exerted strength with his palm, and there was only a "boast" sound, and the whole Fish Intestine Sword was twisted into a twist.

"Although it is a precious sword, it is a precious sword that is not very useful, and it is useless to use it."

The man in Tsing Yi showed an inconceivable expression, the Yuzang Sword is a famous weapon in the world, and its reputation is by no means in vain.

But this man's two hands could easily bend the Yuzang Sword, even his hands were not hurt.Then how powerful his hands should be.

If Bai Xiaosheng knew about these characters and rearranged the weapon list, this palm would definitely rank among the top twenty.

"As expected of Mr. Broken, this move is really brilliant."

The voice of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly changed, becoming as clear as a silver bell, yet charming and moving.

Even those eyes became moist and affectionate.It's just that the cyan mask is really too macabre.

She slowly took off the dark blue gloves, revealing a pair of catkins.

This is a beautiful hand, long and delicate.

Whether it was a month ago, in the modern world where the information exploded, or this month's trip to the rivers and lakes, Xia Yunmo had never seen that woman with such beautiful hands.

"Aren't my hands beautiful?" The man in Tsing Yi smiled delicately, suddenly there was a faint fragrance from the body wrapped in Tsing Yi, which made people's mind sway, no man in the world could resist her temptation.

Xia Yunmo said slowly: "It's beautiful."

Then, Xia Yunmo looked at his hands again, and suddenly showed a gentle smile, and let out a long sigh of relief: "Fortunately, my hands are more beautiful."

(End of this chapter)