Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch.

Chapter 472
The interior of Sijizhai is circular, and you can see the third floor diagonally from the second floor.

After Ning Yi sat down, he took a glance and found that the person in the window on the third floor was Bao Dao Yi.

According to the principle of optics, he can see Bao Dao Yi, and Bao Dao Yi can naturally see them.

But this doesn't matter to Ning Yi and Zuo Yu. After all, they know Bao Daoyi, but Bao Daoyi doesn't know them.

Ji Qian'er, the only one who could be recognized by Bao Daoyi, was placed at the innermost position by Ning Yi. With Li Yun's huge body of nearly two meters as a shield, Bao Dao Yi would definitely not be able to see her.

Everyone concentrated on eating and laughing. When they were almost finished, Bao Daoyi and his party walked down the stairs in a grand manner.

Ning Yi glanced casually and found that there was someone he knew in the crowd.

That person was Lou Shuwang, the eldest son of the cloth merchant Lou family in Hangzhou.

Ning Yi had known for a long time that the Lou family had used Bao Daoyi as their protection, but the Lou family were still relatively pure businessmen. Even if the two parties got close, it was just some money and power transactions, similar to the nature of paying protection fees.

Bao Dao B is here, and they pay Bao Dao B a protection fee.

If Bao Dao B falls, they will find someone else to pay the protection fee.

In this case, there is no need to care.

Perhaps noticing Ning Yi's gaze, Lou Shuwang also looked over.

Ning Yi nodded casually, and the other party nodded perfunctorily and followed the crowd away in silence.

The two parties just passed each other without causing any trouble...if Bao Dao Yi didn't rise up.

Just as Ning Yi returned his thoughts to the dinner table, a woman's scream suddenly came from the street outside Sijizhai.

There is no doubt that Bao Daoyi, who likes women from good families, probably fell in love with a girl from another family, so he took advantage of the wine to command the guards and wanted to kidnap her on the street.

In today's Hangzhou city, if such a thing happened elsewhere, it would definitely not cause any waves.

Even Ning Yi, who hates this so much, will turn a blind eye because of the overall situation.

But things are different now...

Ning Yi's heart sank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zuo Yu and the others.

I saw Zuo Yu, who was boldly exchanging cups with Ji Qian'er, now paused, the smile on his face gradually fading.

Li Yun, who was sitting at the entrance of the box, stood up silently, grabbed the spear beside him, and showed a hint of murderous intent on his stern face.

"Oh, I obviously want to let him go, why do you want to seek death?"

Ye Zixun sighed sadly, but he kept moving his hands. He skillfully took out the silver gloves and put them on.

Ji Qian'er, who had already changed her mind about these three great masters, seemed to understand something. The smile on her face faded, and she grabbed the handle of the knife beside her and looked at the three of them with a frown.

"Three of you, the military advisor has made a plan. Bao Dao Yi will die in the hands of the military advisor soon. As for now... we still focus on the overall situation!"

"What's the overall situation..." Zuo Yu looked at her indifferently and said, "Fuck the overall situation, I am the overall situation!"

Before he finished speaking, Zuo Yu swung out his right hand like lightning, pushed back the long sword that Ji Qian'er had half pulled out, and then pointed it like a sword, somewhere on Ji Qian'er's shoulder.

In an instant, strength spread throughout her body. Ji Qian'er's muscles and veins were all numb, and she couldn't even lift her arms.

This method shocked Ji Qian'er, who had never fought Zuo Yu before.

Several senior women in the Ba Dao Camp and Ning Yi's maid Xiaochan were also shocked by Zuo Yu's sudden move.

The accompanying guards from the Ba Dao Camp looked shocked and angry. Just as they were about to draw their swords, two silver-gloved palms smacked them on their bodies.

Ye Zixun hugged the two people who couldn't move, and said with a smile: "It's better for you to stay here and watch the show..."

With that said, he turned to look at Ning Yi: "Fourth brother, I know you are still carrying a blunderbuss and watching them. As long as you don't come forward, I promise that I will not be implicated in the Ba Dao Camp..."

Before he finished speaking, Li Yun had already pulled out the black iron gun from the cloth sheath, and took a few steps forward. His nearly two-meter strong body instantly smashed the wooden wall of Sijizhai like a chariot and fell to the street. That group of people.

At this moment, the two soldiers of Bao Dao B were escorting a struggling beautiful woman towards the carriage with lewd smiles on their faces.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed past, followed by the sound of the sharp blade cutting through flesh and bones.

The next second, blood spurted out like a fountain, and two still grinning heads rose into the sky.

Blood rained down from the sky, and just as it was about to hit the beautiful woman, a big hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her arm, and threw it away with exquisite force, landing it accurately in the shop on the right. on the bag.

"court death!"

Everyone on the street was stunned for a moment, and then angrily drew their swords, trying to rush towards the big man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Wait!"

There was a sharp shout, and the fat Bao Daoyi stopped his men and looked at the big man holding a spear with a gloomy face.

"Who are you, report your name!"

This person took action so brazenly that he couldn't even see his movements clearly. He was obviously a top master in the martial arts world.

When a master like this appears in Hangzhou City, he is either here to assassinate someone, or he has been won over by someone and taken under his command.

And the top brass of Fang Lajun who can subdue this person must be those top figures who can compete with him.

Now that he and Ba Dao Ying are on the same level, there is really no need to start a grudge again because of a woman and two guards.

Unfortunately, the big man didn't seem to intend to reply. He just walked towards him silently with a spear in hand.

Feeling the astonishing aura from the big man, Bao Daoyi's heart sank. The subtle intuition of a warrior was constantly warning him.

Just when Bao Daoyi was about to open his mouth to test this person's identity again, two silver lights flashed past his eyes. "Pfft——"

"Pfft-"

The sound of two blades entering flesh sounded almost at the same time.

Bao Daoyi was stunned for a moment, and soon he smelled the thick smell of blood coming from around him.

I saw the two guards with the highest martial arts skills beside him, each with a short sword stuck in their forehead at the moment, with a vigilant look on their face, and they fell to the ground with a plop.

"Why is there so much nonsense?"

Impatient voices came from the roof, and Bao Daoyi suddenly raised his head and looked fiercely.

I saw a handsome young man sitting on the eaves, one leg hanging down, throwing a shining silver flying knife in his hand, looking at him with contempt like a prodigal.

"Bao Dao Yi, if you bump into our brother today, you will be unlucky!"

"Those around you, if you don't want to be buried with this fat demon, just stay away to avoid being accidentally killed by me!"

Bao Daoyi, who had drunk a lot of wine, was instantly irritated when the light words came.

Anger surged out, overwhelming the warrior's intuition, which was mostly numbed by alcohol.

"Shuzi, court death!"

Bao Daoyi's eyes widened with anger, his eyes were red, and he roared: "Kill them!"

Before he finished speaking, the big man holding a spear in front had already entered the crowd.

The jet-black iron spear was like a poisonous dragon emerging boldly. It emerged from the dense network of knives in an instant and penetrated the chest of the person at the front.

Then, the spear was raised, and the strong body, like the red tassel on the spear, was lifted lightly by the big man, swinging away the sword light shrouded in front, and causing flesh and blood to fly in the sky.

"Pfft!"

"Pfft!"

"what!!"

Countless blades slashed at the man's back, causing him to let out his last miserable howl before death.

With a stern look on his face, Li Yun held the spear in his right hand and swung it to the right. The body pierced by the tip of the spear flew out like a cannonball, knocking the seven or eight people who rushed towards him from the right side to stagger.

Because Chen Fan and Ba Daoying were blocking his way in the street before, Bao Daoyi strengthened his own protection.

This time at the banquet at Sijizhai, Bao Daoyi brought more than thirty people, including well-known masters in the world. In addition, there were nearly seventy loyal soldiers who had fought on the battlefield.

These more than a hundred guards were either following him or guarding the carriage outside the Four Seasons House.

In addition to them, Bao Daoyi also prepared hundreds of elites, disguised as pedestrians, to follow them all the way in order to guard against the Ba Dao camp.

At this moment, Li Yun came out, and everyone took off their disguises, drew their swords and weapons, and rushed towards Li Yun with shouts.

"Hey, there are quite a lot of people!"

Ye Zixun clicked his tongue and suddenly threw the flying knife in his hand, turning into a white light and nailing a Tou Tuo who was holding an iron staff to death on the street.

Afterwards, Ye Zixun waved his hands repeatedly and threw flying knives.

Every time there was a sound of breaking through the air, someone had a flying knife piercing their forehead or piercing their heart.

"This one doesn't look like a good person. Eat my little leaf flying knife!"

"And this, you white-faced scholar, you look like a lecher, I will reward you with a sword!"

Ye Zixun was talking to himself on the eaves, choosing the lucky one he liked, and sighing in his heart.

As a former agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., all of Ye Xun's mundane skills are related to agents.

The only thing that can be related to martial arts is this exquisite flying knife.

However, his knife-throwing skill is just a hobby. If you really want to talk about it, it is definitely not as good as a pistol.

...It's a pity that Ning Yi is here, so it's not easy to draw a gun.

Otherwise, we can let them see how their name of 'Hang Tian Lei' came about!
Ye Zixun thought regretfully.

At this moment, several heads appeared on both sides of the roof, and then dozens of men climbed onto the roof, grabbed the long knives in their mouths, and shouted to kill Ye Zixun with ferocious faces.

"Shhhh-"

Two blades of light flashed past, and the two people rushing in front had knife hilts on their foreheads. Their bodies stiffened and fell to both sides. After rolling a few times, they fell into the dense crowd below.

"Don't be afraid, he's almost out of throwing knives!"

A loud shout sounded out, and the remaining dozens of people immediately stopped hesitating and charged towards Ye Zixun with their swords.

A smile appeared on Ye Zixun's face, and with a slight movement of his right hand, a blade of light penetrated the crowd, accurately hitting the talkative man.

Afterwards, Ye Zixun did not take out more flying knives from the storage space, but gently threw the last flying knife upwards in his palm, then held it with his backhand, stood up and faced it.

"In this case……"

"Then I'll play with you!"

(End of this chapter)