The days when I was watching the gate in Fusi, Beizhen

Chapter 77

In the backyard of Dongchang, Luo Yushu turned his head with an iron sword in his hand, with a mask of thousands of people on his face, he was not worried about his real appearance being discovered, the clothes on his body were all changed, and he was not afraid that someone would recognize him.

At this moment, behind him, an old eunuch with high white hair and a cold face looked at him quietly with a sword in his hand, his eyes were full of teasing.

This person is Wan Yulou, one of the masters of Dongchang!
He may not be famous in the capital, but he is notorious in Jianghu. It is rumored that he is ten years older than Cao Zhengchun.

In order to maintain his current white hair and youthful appearance, he has practiced a lot of evil kung fu, using the blood of a virgin to practice kung fu to maintain his appearance.

There are many people in Jianghu who want to kill him, but his ability to escape is exceptional.

After so many years, no one had killed him.

Looking at the entire Dongchang, Cao Zhengchun, Cao Shaoqin, Liu Xi, and Cao Renchao were the only people stronger than him.

"I knew for a long time that some offal would come in tonight, but I didn't expect to make our family wait."

Wan Yulou snorted coldly: "Report your name. Our sword will not kill nameless ghosts. After killing you, our family will use your kidneys to make wine and let you live in another way." world."

There was confidence in his words.

Tonight, the East Factory is also decorated, and there are people guarding in several large courtyards.

Right now, this courtyard is where he comes to sit in town, and it is also the deepest courtyard.

Of course Wei Zhongxian is not here, he has been transferred to other places long ago, and he doesn't know who is guarding it.

"You are Wan Yulou?"

Luo Yushu held up the iron sword and said with a smile: "I am really lucky to meet you."

At first, he was worried about meeting Cao Zhengchun and the others. After all, his current strength was not strong enough to fight against Cao Zhengchun and the others.

But now that they met Wan Yulou, there was really no pressure.

Among the masters in Dongchang, the old monster Wan Yulou was the least of his worries.

"Bastard!"

For Luo Yushu's words, Wan Yulou was naturally furious.

With a groan, the sword in his hand was rushed out of the scabbard, and the fierce sword move came straight to Luo Yushu's heart!

His strength is at the first rank at most, and he hasn't condensed five qi yet.

Looking at the sword blade coming towards him, Luo Yu's expression didn't change, he raised his hand and just pushed it lightly, the rusty iron sword in his hand trembled violently.

"Zheng!"

The scabbard suddenly flew out automatically, turning into an off-string arrow and flying out.

Wan Yulou obviously didn't expect Luo Yushu to do such a move. Seeing the scabbard flying towards him, he also raised his wrist violently, and blocked the sharp sword in his hand with a sweep.

"Ding!"

The scabbard was struck back by him, but the huge force still made him take a step back.

It was this step that made his face change drastically.

Master!

At least stronger than his first rank.

Have you started to condense the five qi?
The scabbard flew back, Luo Yushu raised the sword and went up to his head, grasping the scabbard with his left hand, the sword body and scabbard made two-handed sword moves one after the other.

Looking at the murderous Luo Yushu, Wan Yulou knew that he was no match, so he hurriedly raised his sword to block back, trying to force Luo Yushu's ultimate move back.

But how could Luo Yushu let him leave so easily?

Guigu's vertical and horizontal swordsmanship was displayed by him alone, with a decisive killing intent, naturally he would not give his opponent a chance.

After using the Zonghengyoulong body technique, his figure is even more like a ghost.

Wan Yulou's eyes were completely occupied by panic, and the sword in his hand frantically waved in front of him, trying to stop the opponent with sharp sword moves.

"laugh--"

A black shadow staggered past, and a drop of dark red blood fell on the iron sword.

The sword is sheathed.

Luo Yushu walked towards the nearby yard without looking back.

Wan Yulou in the yard behind him stood motionless in the middle of the yard holding a long sword in his hand, a line of blood on his neck was constantly enlarging, and his pupils became dull.

The moment Luo Yushu climbed over the wall, his body fell backwards.

In the next yard.

Luo Yushu, who had come over the wall, had already seen two figures fighting in the yard, one was a strong man with a tiger-headed knife in his hand, and the other was Dongchang master Cao Renchao.

This brawny man's moves are open and closed, quite fierce.

And what about Cao Renchao?
He is best at Frost Palm and Fierce Ham, and his lightness kung fu is not a problem. When flying to dodge, he will take the opportunity to hit a palm.

Right now, the strong man's body was already covered with ice slag, and he was very cold.

The two also sensed that someone was coming, and after slapping each other, they used their strength to retreat towards the rear and distanced themselves from it.

"Cao Renchao, your strength is nothing more than that!"

The strong man patted the ice slag on his chest with a mocking look on his face.

Regarding his ridicule, Cao Renchao didn't take it seriously, he pointed at the orchid and said with a smile: "It's easy to kill you."

As soon as the words fell, the complexion of the burly man changed instantly, and his complexion turned from rosy to pale. At this moment, his chest, which had just recovered its blood color, was covered with ice slag again at this moment.

Even his whole body began to feel icy cold, as if he would be frozen at any moment.

"My icy palm is not so easy to block."

Cao Renchao sneered: "The village master of Twelve Links seems to be nothing more than that."

Accompanied by his laughter, the strong man froze suddenly, and then stood there like an ice sculpture, completely lifeless.

Even Luo Yushu watched this scene with extreme fear.

Dongchang's Cao Renchao was the least conspicuous one. He was not as famous as Cao Zhengchun, not as vicious as Cao Shaoqin, and not as ambitious as Liu Xi.

But it is such a person, but his strength is already a master of the first rank and three qi.

Only weaker than Cao Zhengchun by a line!
really.

The people in Dongchang can't be underestimated, after all, bastards like Wan Yulou are only a minority.

Cao Renchao slowly turned his head and stared at Luo Yushu for a while, pointed at the orchid and smiled, "Are you the sword demon?"

"Huh? How did Eunuch Cao guess it?" Luo Yushu was a little surprised.

"Although that piece of trash in Wan Yulou is a little older, he's still not immobilized. The only swordsman in the capital who can kill him is the Sword Demon."

Cao Renchao explained softly: "How many tricks did you use to kill Wan Yulou? Although our family despises him, we also want to know how he died."

"one move!"

Luo Yushu raised his sword and responded: "He is indeed a waste."

one move!
Cao Renchao seemed to have guessed it, and nodded lightly: "One move is the right one, if it is more than two moves, you will not be a sword demon."

"My father-in-law is very optimistic about me?" Luo Yushu raised his eyebrows slightly.

This Cao Renchao was a little weird, as if he was a little curious about him, but with a feeling of admiration.

Of course, all of this was because of Cao Zhengchun. He hurt Catching God that night, and Cao Zhengchun even praised him again and again. Although the people in Dongchang were a bit bad, they still respected the masters.

Just as Cao Renchao was about to explain, he saw a black shadow flying out from the courtyard next door, followed by Cao Zhengchun and Liu Xi!

Looking at the figure in black robe, Cao Renchao's expression changed suddenly, and he exclaimed, "Grandmaster!"

(End of this chapter)