Immortal Martial Arts: Swordsmanship with Cursive Characters at the Beginning

　　There is also a middle-aged beautiful woman there, who is fighting for the money.

　　She narrowed her eyes slightly, and her eyes flashed fiercely.

　　His feet moved silently and shuttled behind him, and the double hooks in his hands aimed at the waist of the beautiful woman and stabbed them sharply.

　　"Madam, be careful!" Not far away, Yue Buqun caught a glimpse of this scene, and his eyes shrank suddenly.

　　Ning Zhong heard the words, and his body was suddenly cold as if falling into an abyss.

　　The threat of death came to mind.

　　bass!

　　In a trance, there was a piercing cracking sound in the ear.

　　Very quickly, and in a flash.

　　Fast as if it never happened.

　　Whoa!

　　Ning Zhong felt the heat on her back, as if some thick and hot liquid was spilled on her back.

　　Turning his head to look, a face that still maintained a grin has long since solidified.

　　A blood hole opened in his throat, and his body became cold.

　　Ning Zhong subconsciously looked up.

　　Where can I see the figure of the man with the sword.

　　All I could hear was a short burst of air from my ears.

　　Every time he turned his head to look, the man had already disappeared from the crowd.

　　"What a fast sword..." Yue Buqun swallowed, thinking that he wouldn't be able to survive half a breath under such a sword.

　　clank!

　　Suddenly, the sound of the melodious piano reverberated in the chaotic battlefield.

　　"Where did the sound of the piano come from... ah-"

　　"No, it's the six-fingered piano demon!"

　　The sound of the piano is beautiful, but it is a movement for murder.

　　The sound is everywhere, and it is impossible to guard against it. The sound blade is sharp, and it is all condensed by the energy. How can the body of an ordinary martial artist resist such a sharp edge.

　　As the rhythm of the piano sounded faster and faster, there were more and more corpses on the ground.

　　"No, the person who plays the piano must be found!"

　　"I'm good at it, I'll go!"

　　A thin man snorted secretly, tapped his toes on the ground, and disappeared like a breeze.

　　He was already familiar with the entire villa, and after searching for about a cup of tea, he finally found the figure playing the piano behind a rockery.

　　"Finally found you!" The corners of his mouth raised, revealing a stern look.

　　Cang!

　　With a flick of his wrist, a sharp dagger slipped from his sleeve.

　　The figure was like electricity and charged towards the woman who was facing away from him.

　　But halfway through, his brows wrinkled, and a sword light pierced from the dark.

　　Strangely, he rose up in the sky, and then the sole of his foot tapped on the stone on one side, and the whole person slowly floated up like a feather, and then slowly fell.

　　He looked at the man who suddenly appeared and said with a sneer, "I guessed that there was a fraud—"

　　The next moment, his smile froze!

　　A sharp long sword pierced through his body at some point.

　　And the figure in front of him slowly dissipated.

　　"What if you guessed it earlier, aren't you dead?" A voice came from behind.

　　pat!

　　The little man fell to the ground, his eyes full of puzzlement.

　　Whoosh!

　　Lin Yuantu put away his sword, wiped it slowly, and said to Huang Xuemei's back not far away: "If you are on the battlefield, it would be amazing!"

　　"I didn't have this method at all, I was taught by the ninth prince..." Huang Xuemei said: "If it weren't for the ninth prince, I would have practiced hard all my life, and I would just use the qin as a sword!"

　　"Our Ninth Prince has always understood a lot!" Lin Yuantu suddenly sighed, as if remembering something, and the corners of his mouth curved into a smile.

　　Huang Xuemei was slightly startled, then smiled, and said, "Our Ninth Prince..."

　　……

　　The most central part of the villa.

　　The buildings here are extraordinarily huge, and there are many guards around.

　　Suddenly a figure came out.

　　He is tall and wears a black robe with gold patterns embroidered on it, his face is stern, and his pupils are full of coldness.

　　"What happened?" he asked.

　　"Report to the gang leader, someone attacked!"

　　Shangguan Jin Hong's expression froze, and then he sneered: "Interesting, there are still people in this world who dare to help me with money!"

　　When the words fell, he took a step.

　　He wanted to see what the people he called interesting were like.

　　But he just took a step and stayed where he was.

　　The rain has stopped, and the new sun is beginning to appear.

　　The morning sun spreads and falls in the courtyard.

　　But it seemed a bit bleak, indescribably bleak.

　　Maybe it was the figure sitting in the yard, too dazzling! .

Chapter 53

　　Shangguan Jin Hong was startled at first.

　　After that, I quickly went through it in my mind, which long-established master in the arena is dressed like this.

　　But apparently, he couldn't find it.

　　His brows furrowed even more.

　　An opponent who can make him feel threatened, but does not know the identity and purpose of the opponent, which makes him very passive.

　　He didn't like this feeling, so he could only ask, "Who is Your Excellency?"

　　The figure didn't speak, just drinking by himself, as if he didn't hear what he said.

　　There was just a very nice screeching sound from behind him.

　　"My son is the ninth prince of the Ming Dynasty!"

　　It was also now that Shangguan Jin Hong noticed that there were two very beautiful young women standing behind Zhu Hao.

　　Before, his attention was all attracted by Zhu Hao.

　　This frightened him for a while.

　　He listened to the girl's words in his ears, and his brows first wrinkled, then relieved, and then wrinkled again.

　　"Six doors..." he said in a low voice, a little bit of mischief flashing in his eyes.

　　Obviously, about the Six Gates, he knows far more about Zhu Hao than other Jianghu schools.

　　Just haven't seen it before.

　　He still remembered what the Marquis behind him told him when he left from Yanjing not long ago.

　　"That was the tool that my brother planned to prepare for paving the road, but obviously he didn't expect that the road had not been paved, just prepared a car, and he has already soared into the sky!"

　　Shangguan Jin Hong took a deep breath.

　　He was not surprised that he was facing Six Doors, because it was a matter of time.

　　But in the original expectation, when they really met, the money gang was no longer the current money gang.

　　He is no longer who he is today, but will become the protector general of the Ming Dynasty.

　　This is the status that the Marquis promised him!

　　But now, it's too early and too fast.

　　It was too late for him to do any preparations.

　　Now that he can only make a smile on his face, he said: "It turned out that the ninth prince came here, and I couldn't make it. It's really disrespectful!"

　　The sound of fighting continued in the ears, and the screams were one after another.

　　Shangguan Jinhong seems to have completely abandoned the lives of his subordinates at this moment.

　　In other words, he had never been worried.

　　He's trying to gain a little bit of initiative by talking, at least not as passive as he is now.

　　Without knowing anything, someone knocked on the door.

　　Zhu Hao raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, and said with a chuckle: "It is said that the money gang leader Shangguan Jin Hong is a hero, and now it is true!"

　　Shangguan Jin Hong breathed a sigh of relief.