infinite death game

Chapter 920 Listening to the Perfume Pavilion (3)
The assistant, Zhu Baokun, was an ugly man with a pockmarked face. He seemed to be a few years older than Sima Lin. In addition to his white robe, his head was wrapped in a white cloth, as if he was covered in mourning clothes. It's gloomy.He stood up, arched his hands in his sleeves, and took out a short awl, a small hammer, and a set of "Thunderbolt" exactly like Sima Lin's, and said, "Ma'am, please give me some pointers."

Everyone in the audience thought: "Your weapon is no different from that of Sima Lin. If this girl knows Sima Lin's, doesn't she know yours?" "

Wang Yuyan also said: "Even if your Excellency calls this 'Thunder God', it is naturally Qingcheng's faction."

Sima Lin said: "All my juniors are masters of arts. Originally, they belonged to which school or school, but we have to test the girl's insight."

I thought to myself: "Even I don't know the original Kung Fu schools of the junior brothers. It would be amazing if you guessed it."

Wang Yuyan thought: "This is indeed a difficult problem."

Before she could speak, Yao Bodang from Qin's Village over there rushed to say: "Master Sima, what's the point of asking the girl to recognize your junior brother's real face? Isn't that extremely boring?"

Sima Lin was stunned and said, "What's so boring?"

Yao Bodang laughed and said, "Junior Ling now has a dense circle on his face, which is very finely carved. His original face, naturally, he is not so particular about it."

All the big men in Dongshou laughed loudly.Zhu Baokun hated people laughing at his pockmarked face the most in his life, how could he endure Yao Bodang's blatant ridicule?Ignoring that Yao Bo was regarded as a great tycoon in the north and the lord of a village, he aimed the steel awl in his left hand at his chest, and a small hammer in his right hand came out at the end of the awl. Shoot Yeobright in the chest.

As soon as the Qin Family Village and the Qingcheng faction entered the Tingxiang Pavilion, they fought secretly, the two sides were not polite to each other, you stared at each other, I snorted, if Wang Yuyan couldn't wait, the fight might have already started.Yao Bo used his words to hurt someone, originally intending to be provocative, but he never expected that the other party would do what he said, the hidden weapon came so quickly, he couldn't draw his saber to block it in a critical situation, he grabbed the candlestick on the table beside him with his left hand, and saw the hidden weapon. hit.When there was a sound, the hidden weapon shot upwards, and with a slap, it shot into the beam. It turned out to be a three-inch long steel needle.Although the steel needle was short, its force was very strong. Yao Bodang's left hand was numb, and the candlestick fell to the ground with a loud clang.

The bandits in Qin's Village drew their knives out one after another, shouting loudly: "Are hidden weapons hurting people?"

"What kind of hero is he? Shameless, **** hero!"

A big fat man was full of obscenities, cursing the eighteen generations of the other party's ancestors.The members of the Qingcheng faction remained silent all the time, seeming to ignore the yelling and scolding of the robbers in the Qin family village.

Yao Bodang went to snatch the candle holder in a hurry, he was not able to hold it securely when he was in a hurry, but with decades of cultivation, he was knocked out by a small steel needle, according to the rules of martial arts On the other hand, he had already lost a move, and thought: "The other party's martial arts are quite evil. I heard from the little girl that Qingcheng School has nine dozen Qing characters, and it seems that they are all An Qingzi's kung fu. If you don't pay attention to it carefully, Afraid of losing money."

Immediately he waved his hand to stop the group of thieves from making noise, and said with a smile: "Brothers, this move is very clever, but it's also very vicious! What kind of trick is that?"

(End of this chapter)