Chapter 12 Assassin's Gate

This time he finally got a chance, and he will definitely not let it go. As an excellent blacksmith, when I see a sword that I have seen better than in my life, I naturally want to observe it, experience the spirit, improve my opinions, and most importantly, I can understand the technique of the forger and improve my skills.

Master Zheng knew that if he proposed to Buyi to watch, he would definitely agree, but for so many years, Master Zheng has forgotten what it means to ask for help, and he can't pull this face at all.

This is an opportunity.

Walking to the door of the cloth room, the door was unlocked. Master Zheng frowned, but still walked in, swept his eyes, and immediately saw the sword! The sword is placed neatly on the table, with the hilt facing north and the sword facing south, which is quite regular.

Master Zheng walked in and saluted the sword first. Then he picked it up and watched it carefully. It didn't matter. He jumped a lot. "It's actually a magic weapon. He is actually a disciple of Taoism! No wonder he came inexplicably. Master Zheng knew that it is a tradition for Taoist disciples to go down the mountain to practice to a certain extent.

However, since it is a magic weapon, it is more important to watch it.

At this time, a few miles away, the cloth suddenly frowned and looked in the direction of the blacksmith's shop with a deep interest. At this time, he was also in trouble. Since yesterday, he thought that these people would not do anything under the oppression of strength, but since he came out, he felt that someone was following him. Although he did not use his mind, there was nothing wrong with this feeling.

From the moment Master Zheng picked up the sword, the cloth had a little feeling and stopped there.

In a moment, several figures rushed out at the other end of the street and surrounded him in an orderly manner. Obviously, he did more of this kind of thing. However, it can be seen that these are all little ones, and the master is still behind.

The cloth did not move, and quietly looked at these people in front of him. As long as they did not move, he was not in the mood to pay attention to them. These people are ordinary warriors and have no influence on him at all.

The cloth came out today, deliberately without a sword, just to see Zheng's reaction, which was not expected by him. However, that sword has not been completely refined, and he can't be put into the sea of knowledge, which is somewhat spiritually sensitive. Moreover, the quality of the sword is not high, and there are not many forbidden arrays. He doesn't want to refine it at all.

Looking at those people, the cloth did not move, and the two sides confronted each other. After a while, a few people came out of the crowd and stood on the opposite side of the cloth.

The Lord has finally come out.

At this moment, the streets are also in chaos, and there are a lot of onlookers. It seems that no one has dared to make trouble in this place for a long time. This is very new and they have gathered around to watch.

"Isn't that outside the square? Why, what are you doing around this child!"

"Don't you know that the son outside the party was broken yesterday!"

"No way, just this child!"

......

There was a noisy sound around.

After listening to a general idea, Bu Yi immediately understood the context. I'm afraid the man in front of him is asking for justice for his son.

There are many sons outside Fang, but only three are promising. One of them is the martial artist yesterday, his eldest son, whose name is Fang Borui. For that son, he spent a lot of money to ask the martial arts martial arts teacher to teach and practice profound martial arts, and it is also small. The result is usually a small overlord-level figure on this site. I don't know why. Yesterday, he was actually carried back and broke a hand. How can he not be angry when he sees this side? Anyway, in this area of Liude County, there are few people who dare to provoke him. Who dared to hurt his son? After this inking, the news was suddenly confirmed. Early in the morning, he brought people to look for the perpetrators all over the street. Well, as soon as the cloth was out, he was targeted.

Fang is more than 50 years old, with a rich body and a horizontal face. At this moment, he stood in front of the cloth clothes with an angry face, "It's this boy who hurt my son. He is really impatient to live. However, those people said that this boy's martial arts skills are not low, so let's wait for someone to come together!" After a while, seeing that all the personnel had arrived, the staff suddenly shouted at the cloth, "You are the boy who hurt my son!"

Bu Yi felt funny. The old man knew that he was hurt and asked so much nonsense. He just nodded and said, "I hurt it. What's wrong!"

"What's wrong!" Fang said angrily, "I hurt my son and asked me what's wrong. Today, I have to let you taste my strength and let you know that my family is not easy to provoke. Come on, chop this boy for me!" With a wave of his hand, the three knife hands next to him immediately took the knife and cut it. Two of them took the knife and cut at his head, and one took the knife straight to his chest.

Yesterday, the cloth clothes injured the martial artist Fang, and everyone knew it was powerful, so today they all brought weapons. Looking at that, I don't want the cloth clothes to leave here alive.

The smile on Bu Yi's face suddenly disappeared. Only now did he know that he still underestimated the determination outside the square member and the forces outside the square member. In the past, I always heard people say how these rich people bullied the poor, but he still didn't believe that it was possible with the law of Daming. Now it seems that this guy really wants his own life. In this case, you don't have to be polite.

Fuyi is good at swordsmanship and usually practices boxing and so on. Now he has entered the innate realm. He is physically and is not afraid of ordinary iron at all. Seeing these people cutting at him and avoiding him, he stands there.

When the people next to him saw this, they immediately exclaimed and saw that the knife was about to fall on the head of the cloth.

At this moment, he suddenly took action, with a pair of arms on the lower column, holding two knives next to him, and at the same time, he grabbed the knife in his chest with five fingers in his hand. This action shocked everyone. Help Zhou to abuse, you all deserve to die!" After saying that, in the midst of the further shock of the crowd, the five fingers actually smashed the knife directly. At the same time, the two arms shook, and the two people next to them flew out together. At the same time, they shook the broken blade in their hands and threw it quickly and violently at the people in front of them. As soon as the broken blades took action, they made the harsh sound of rubbing the air. In an instant, they penetrated the person in front of them and rushed to others.

Several sounds came, and a row of people fell down in an instant.

"Ah ah ah" "My leg"......

The screams were endless.

The two people who were shaken out by the cloth clothes did not know whether they were alive or alive at this moment, but they saw the corners of their mouths bleeding, their bodies twitched and fell to the ground.

The cloth's face was gloomy and calm, as if all this had nothing to do with him. He didn't do too much. Except for the man who died on the spot, most of the others were seriously injured. If you dare to give me a knife, you must have the consciousness of death.

However, when he calmed down, he saw that the party was standing there safely at this moment. Although his face was shocked, he was not afraid at all. Next to him, two men in black stood there quietly, as if they had never appeared. The two people were dressed exactly the same. They were all covered with their heads together and drew a skeleton sword on the chest of their clothes. Seeing this, the cloth's heart suddenly tightened and remembered the way of the clothes.

There was a panic around. Within a moment, people ran away. This kind of battle can easily hurt ordinary people.

Seeing these two people, his eyes shrank and suddenly thought of something. He still stood there with a faint smile and said, "No wonder there is no fear. It turned out that the killer was secretly protected. No wonder."

The two black people were stunned.

Two people came forward at this time, and one of them asked. How do you know it!"

"Black clothes, thin sword, can't this explain the problem!" Although he doesn't care on the surface, he is very wary. After practicing shadow swordsmanship for so long, he is naturally very wary of this sect. This martial arts is too strange.

The man in black smiled in a low voice, "I'm afraid this is not enough to show that we are from the Assassin's Gate.

At this time, Fang said, "You two, I spent so much money. I didn't want you to chat with this boy. Catch him for me. I'm going to smash him into ten thousand pieces." At this time, he was itching with hatred. You know, these two need too much money as long as they go out once.

The man in black looked outside and looked at another man in black. Their eyes suddenly rushed to the cloth. His body was strange. The speed was like a ghost, and there was no chance to react at all. This move is exactly the shadow thorn. With super speed and weird sword angle, it is fatal.

PS: Second update!