They all want to kill me

Chapter 257 Let's get married

The "Sword Master" glanced at the group of heroes, and said coldly: "Liushang, I never thought you would come."

Qu Liushang came out from the crowd and said with a sneer, "Master Uncle."

The voice that made the fire just now was him.

It can only be him.

Otherwise, how could others be so bold to provoke a top expert?
That's right, even the identity of the swordsman in black was transmitted to Li Shuhong by Qu Liushang after he went up to the fourth floor.

He is Fang Qiubai, the "Sword Master" in "Two Sacreds".

And his origin is Spring and Autumn Jiange.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, but you are already innate."

Fang Qiubai exchanged a rare greeting, and Qu Liushang was quite flattered.

But he also understood that it was only because of his innate talent that the uncle only said a few words.

Otherwise, the uncle would never talk nonsense to him.

Of course, even if he is already gifted, Fang Qiubai's ability to chat a few words is already good.

His attention was quickly attracted by Li Shuhong, and even the sharp sword intent appeared in his eyes.

"What you said just now should be a fake name. There is no swordsman named Hou in this world who can have such sword intent."

His heart was ready to fight.

"Well, my name is indeed not Hou Longtao, but I'm not interested in telling you."

Li Shuhong didn't look at him at all, but continued to walk to the fifth floor, "Your performance is on the top of the imperial city, and I came here just to watch the show. What's the point if the actors are gone."

The heroes of the rivers and lakes rushing forward subconsciously widened their eyes, but none of them dared to make the slightest sound.

It's not that the young man in green shirt has any sense of oppression, it's better to say that he doesn't feel any oppression at all.

But at this moment, the terrifying aura emanating from the whole body of the sword master in black is suffocating!
Everyone knows that if someone makes a rash move, he will die the next moment!Will die in the hands of this sword master!

They all watched nervously to see if the Juggernaut would use his sword to kill the boy who insulted him.

But Fang Qiubai just watched the back of the blue shirt disappear at the top of the stairs, and he never drew his sword from the beginning to the end.

Because he felt the pressure.

The pressure that he couldn't feel if his cultivation base had not reached his level.

Perhaps in the eyes of those weak, the young man in green was just a strong man with average cultivation.

But in the eyes of a peerless powerhouse like him, that is not human at all.
The powerful sword energy emanating from his body was not ready to strike out of anger.

On the contrary, he is defending cautiously.

It's like a lion turning its back to a rabbit. Could it be that the rabbit will sneak up on the lion?
No, it would only tremble with fear, and even turn around and run away.

"There is such a strong person in the world."

But Fang Qiubai was not afraid.

In other words, after that moment of fear, he only had the obsession to challenge stronger swordsmen.

But now is not the time, the most important thing now is the competition with "Sword God".

If he can't even pass the level of "Sword God", he will naturally not have to consider challenging this blue-clothed swordsman.

If he can beat the "Sword God", he will be qualified to challenge this person only after his swordsmanship has improved.

Seeing that all the heroes of the rivers and lakes rushed up to the fifth floor behind that man, the "Sword Master" took a sip of white water and disappeared.

The fifth floor of Juwai Building is a whole room.

When the heroes of the rivers and lakes pushed open the gate and rushed in, what greeted their eyes was a scene of hell.

There are countless blood-stained instruments of torture, and there are even pieces of meat hanging from the instruments of torture.

Broken limbs, minced meat, and internal organs are scattered throughout the house.

Compared with private rooms in restaurants, this place is more like a slaughterhouse.

The thick stench of blood was like an endless purgatory.

The waiter who came up with the heroes of the rivers and lakes was stunned.

Li Shuhong glanced at him indifferently, "So that's the case, no wonder no outsiders are allowed to come up. This Juwailou is said to be a restaurant, but in fact it is a place for the so-called nobles to pervert and enjoy themselves. It seems that such a place where filth is hidden, I am here today. I will destroy this place for Tian Xingdao!"

"That's right! If there weren't heroes here today! We wouldn't have discovered the pickle here at all!"

"Wait! If this is the case, wouldn't it mean that the meat we eat here on weekdays may be vomit!!"

"It's bitter! It's bitter! I'll vomit for a while first! Vomit!"

Some people feel like vomiting, and some people really plan to run away because the situation is not good.

After all, although the scene on the fifth floor was bloody, no human bones or limbs were actually seen, and some people even looked at the pig's trotters.
These smart people knew in their hearts that this green-clothed swordsman was probably looking for trouble today.

Both parties can't afford to offend, so when not to leave now?
Watching the fun continues, I'm afraid I'm going to put myself in it.

This group of people ran rather fast.

But it's normal, the guy with the iron head is either terrifyingly strong, or the grass on the grave is two meters high.

After everyone had left, only Li Shuhong, the monk and Taoist priest, and the waiter were left on the fifth floor.

Li Shuhong glanced at the two of them.

Liao Yin put his palm on his chest and nodded and smiled.

Pine nuts.
The Taoist priest didn't seem very happy even when he was young.

To be honest, Li Shuhong hadn't seen him a few times, but every time the Taoist priest had a stinky face, as if someone owed him money.

Of course, this guy likes to meddle too.

Just like now.
"Young man, Ju Wai Lou didn't offend you, why did you frame them like this? If Ju Wai Lou goes bankrupt, many people will lose their livelihoods. Have you ever thought about this?"

Li Shuhong was speechless.

Cang Songzi is really "always a boy" and hasn't changed in decades.

Should he be said to have a firm heart, or should he be said to be iron-headed?
"Little Taoist priest, how do you know that I'm just causing trouble for no reason? You don't know what Ju Wai Lou has done, do you?"

Li Shuhong sneered, then looked at the waiter, "Let's ask the shopkeeper to talk about it."

The waiter in the shop no longer had the panic he had before.

His old god was laughing and said: "How does the young man know that this seat is not the waiter of the shop?"

锃!
Li Shuhong didn't talk nonsense, but with a flash of the scarlet sword light, the waiter in the shop fell to the ground with his left ear.

"Don't be so arrogant if you are just born."

Li Shuhong smiled slightly: "Tell me, who sent you to tie Xiao Lu here last night."

"Uh"

The clerk in the store was clutching the wound on his left ear tightly, but the blood had already flowed out from between his fingers.

"Don't waste your energy, your wound will never grow well after being hit by my sword energy. In just a quarter of an hour, you will bleed dry and die."

"stop!"

Li Shuhong casually slapped the pine nuts that rushed up, and then said: "But it doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's nothing more than a few other princes or their mothers and concubines. Heh, ask Mr. Gui to train Xiao Lu to make him a heavenly eunuch." , In this way, even if the emperor loves him again in the future, he will not be able to inherit the throne. This kind of little trick that can't be seen on the stage is also used."

The waiter gritted his teeth and sneered, "Whatever you want."

Li Shuhong had been observing him, and seeing that he was unmoved, he understood, "So, the emperor sent you here. It turns out that the Juwai Building is the emperor's private property."

"Hmph, Your Excellency has a rich imagination."

Although he didn't admit it, the panic in the depths of his eyes had already entered Li Shuhong's eyes.

This is what Li Shuhong taught Su Yuebai and Zhaoyang in the past scripts.

Sometimes a lot of information can also be obtained by inducing speech.

It is true that he has turned theory into practice.

Since there is already an answer, it is useless to keep this person.

Li Shuhong's sword light flashed, and the heads of the two waiters fell to the ground.

A congenital master just fell away.

After doing all this, Li Shuhong turned around and looked at the monk and Taoist priest, "What are you two planning now? Do you want to persuade me?"

Liao Yin folded his palms together and recited the Buddha's name in a low voice.

Cang Songzi said coldly: "It turns out that it is a party struggle for the throne, so it has nothing to do with poverty."

After saying that, he stood up and patted the ashes before turning around and leaving.

But a hand stopped him.

He looked at Li Shuhong coldly, and said the most embarrassing words in the most stern tone, "Why, your Excellency wants to kill people to silence you? Then come here! If you hum a poor man, you are not a good man!"

"." Li Shuhong paused, and said with a smile, "I don't mean that, but now that the misunderstanding has been resolved, I want to make friends with you two."

He took out the date of birth outside the script from his bosom, "I want to get married with the Taoist priest, but I wonder if this person is worthy of being the disciple of the Taoist priest?"

Cangsongzi was dumbfounded.

He thought about countless possibilities, but he never thought about this one.

but
"Pindao has never accepted an apprentice, I'm afraid you have admitted the wrong person."

(End of this chapter)