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Chapter 134 Take the initiative to enter the disk! (4)

Beautiful boy, take the initiative to enter the market! (4)

A few figures followed him into the building.

The tea drinkers who watched the excitement fled downstairs screaming in panic, and the four rushed towards Yun Chu's table.

The four of them were all strong men with knives in their hands and murderous intent in their eyes.

Four people, four knives, attacked the man on the table at the same time.

Grabbing the back of Yunchu's chair, Shangguan Wuji's figure flickered, and he had already dragged her three steps away, and at the same time stepped forward to protect her.

"Sorry!" Moving away the foot that was on the dim sum, the man turned to look at Yun Chu.

In front of him, four cold knives went in and out of the air, leaving four icy knife marks, each knife revealing the murderous savagery.

With four eyes facing each other, Yun Chu felt as if he was in the wilderness in early spring, with a gentle spring breeze blowing towards his face.

That man was 24 or [-] years old, dressed in a simple and elegant light-colored cloth robe, with long ink-like hair tied on top of his head with a jade hairpin. Combined in one place, it is comfortable no matter how you look at it.

Like jade, warm and moist.

If Shen Fengchu is the rich and dazzling red peony among thousands of flowers, then this person is like the green pine growing on the cliff beside the river. It is not as stunning and rich as the peony, but it has a beauty that can stand the scrutiny of time.

The man raised his lips, revealing a warm smile like a spring breeze.

He raised his hand, held the long sword on his back, and swung it with his backhand.

It was a broad bronze sword, more than twice as wide as ordinary swords, as wide as Yun Chu's palm, and the blade was not as thin and sharp as ordinary swords, and it didn't even have an edge, revealing a Thick and simple feeling.

The man's sword movement, like the great sword, is simple and direct, without any extra fancy.

However, it was such a seemingly ordinary sword that suddenly blew up in the hall on the fourth floor.

The gauze tendrils on Yunchu's bamboo hat suddenly fluttered.

There was a muffled sound, like a huge wave hitting the shore.

Four men jumped backwards at the same time, one directly broke the railing and fell into the river, while the other three fell into the building, smashing countless tables, chairs and cups.

Xiao Xiao alone, the man flew down to the tea table like a crane, and the broad sword slapped the man who had just got up from the ground horizontally on the abdomen.

The man folded his body, flew out of the window, and slammed into the river heavily, splashing a splash of water.

The man put the sword back into the cloth bag behind him, took a step forward, reached out with both palms, and grabbed the other two people who had fallen to the ground, and threw them lightly, and the two were thrown out of the window.

Grabbing two tables casually, the man strode to the window, and threw the tables not far from where several people fell into the water.

"Go back and tell your masters that if you do that robbery business on Jiangdao again, next time I will not just destroy the ship!"

Turning his face, he looked at the pale waiter at the corner of the building who was lying on the table tremblingly, the man gently raised his hand.

The streamer flashed, and with a snap, a purse landed in front of Xiao Er.

The money bag fell apart, and several gold leaves slipped out of the money bag.

"I'm sorry, I damaged the tables and chairs in your building, so let's treat them as waste for repairs!"

Xiaoer looked at the gold leaves on the table, and then at the gentle smile of the man, just stayed where he was, and couldn't believe his ears, half a bag of gold leaves, let alone a few tables and chairs, just bought this teahouse , is also sufficient.

The man turned to look at Yun Chu, first he smiled, and then apologetic expression appeared on his face.

(End of this chapter)