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Ding Xiu didn't know how Zhao Jingzhong knew himself. Last night he took a tael of silver extorted from his junior brother Ding Xian, oh, now Jin Yichuan, a small banner of Jinyiwei, when he returned to his place of residence after eating buns at Hesheng Baozi Shop , that guy stopped him and threw a small cloth bag over.

Good guy, there is a hundred taels of silver in it, and he said it was just a deposit.

Zhao Jingzhong wanted him to kill a man, Jin Yiwei Xiaoqi, named Jin Yichuan.

can he kill Of course not, because he was his junior, and because...how could one hundred taels be enough?

So he said "you have to add more money", and Eunuch Zhao generously added it to five hundred taels, um, that's enough.

It is the duty of a human being to use people's money to eliminate disasters with others. If the money is enough, let alone the junior brother, the teacher will kill him, but... when he followed the footsteps of the junior brother to the capital, he found that the master and the uncle were not there It is said that one was killed by Jin Yiwei, and the other jumped into the Yellow River and drowned.

It's a pity, I still want to rely on them to live a comfortable life, but now I can only earn money by killing my juniors, life is really a bastard, so embarrassing him.

He blackmailed his junior brother, oh no, Jin Yichuan has done it several times, and the money he gave has been getting less and less recently. It seems that it was all spent in the Bailu Medical Center. What do you think that old man surnamed Zhang is charging such a high fee for just seeing a doctor? Too unethical.

Want to ask should kill? He deserves to be killed, because all he earned was his money.

As for those who are not taboo, he dares to kill his junior, so what is a mere doctor.

In fact, the doctor's daughter is not bad, her skin is super fair, her voice is so sweet, and she is so tender that she can get water when she pinches her. Since the younger brother has always come to her these days, let's just wait here.

However, what if the younger brother ran away? Like when we were in the Northwest.

How about this, doesn't he like the doctor's daughter, as long as he holds her, worry about whether he is not a hero to save the beauty?

But if you want to take your daughter, will the father agree?

Or... kill it.

Ding Xiu looked at the old man with his eyes closed and meditating under the cherry blossom tree, and slightly strengthened his hand holding the seedling knife. Just when he was about to give the old man a good time mercifully, a red spot lit up in the shadow of the cherry blossom tree.

It grew brighter, then darkened, followed by a wisp of smoke and the pungent smell of tobacco.

"Who's there? Come out."

The erythema began to move, leaving the shade of the tree, followed by a person who appeared in front of his eyes, and through the dim light in the room, he could see a disfigured face.

"Who are you?" Ding Xiu raised his eyebrows slightly, and his eyes were full of curiosity, because the weapon in the man's hand was quite interesting, or looked familiar.

"Bah~ What kind of shit is this?" Lin Yue took away the cigarette stick in his mouth, and threw it on the ground casually: "I am your teacher..."

He was stumped by this question. If Ding Baiying is Ding Xiu's master, what should Ding Xiu call him? Master? Or Mistress?

"cough."

Lin Yue coughed, and slammed the knife on the ground: "If you want to hit, hit it, why ask so many questions."

Ding Xiu looked at the Qi family knife in front of him, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

Why is this knife so similar to the weapon his master used?

But it doesn't matter, I'll ask it again before killing him, I believe he will be interested in answering this question at that time.

Ding Xiu pointed at the Miao Dao that was originally carried on his shoulder.

"Wait." Lin Yue suddenly stopped.

"Scared?"

"I managed to put him to sleep. The sword has no eyes. It would be too bad to hack him to death." He said, dragged the old man on the stool to the eaves of the porch, walked back to the yard, and put the knife The Qi Family Knife in the sheath was slowly drawn out, beckoning to Ding Xiu.

"bring it on."

"When I met Lord Yan, I told you that the person who killed you was called Ding Xiu. Don't say I didn't tell you."

Ding Xiu raised the seedling knife horizontally and pressed it forward.

Lin Yue turned his hand on the Qi family saber and stepped forward.

when~

The blades collided with a crisp sound.

Ding Xiu took advantage of his strength to back up, raised the knife and dropped it, and then slashed.

Lin Yue raised his saber to meet him, and continued to block.

when~

when~

when~

The blades intersected, the sound continued, and sparks shot out.

Ding Xiu changed his move to swing diagonally, Lin Yue sideways gave way, the seedling knife swept across the cherry tree, the branches broke silently, those delicate white flowers turned into fine petals and rained down, dotted in the night.

Lin Yue swung the long saber obliquely, and moved it outward, sparking a string of sparks on the back of Miao Dao. When it was close to the handle, he turned around sharply, and hit the enemy's side with his elbow.

Ding Xiu reacted quickly, raising his right hand to parry.

snap~

The two were back to back, with elbows colliding with the backs of hands.

Ding Xiu thought it was a tie for this round, but he didn't expect the elbow to be fruitless. The man bowed his stomach, pushed his butt back, and knocked him back.

Lin Yue straightened his knife, smiled and waved, meaning to come again.

This guy is humiliating him! Ding Xiu was furious, holding the long knife horizontally in front of his face, holding the handle of the knife with one hand, and pressing the blade with the other hand to wipe forward, as if to make a bigger move.

heh~

Lin Yue held the hilt of the Qi family knife back to his waist, and a white wreath hung from the end of the knife.

Ding Xiu's eyes were dim, and his voice was sure enough, no wonder the opponent's weapon looked so familiar, it was actually his master Ding Baiying's saber, and this posture... the sword drawing technique?

The knife-drawing technique that all apprentices have not taught appeared in the hands of an ugly man, and he held the master's knife. Ding Xiu's inner jealousy was like boiling water.

She actually accepted another apprentice, not only passed on her unique skills, but also gave her a saber, how much does she like this ugly man? You must know that among the members of the entire sect, he is the one with the highest talent in martial arts. Although he has never competed with his elders, he is 70% sure of defeating his master.

If she taught him the last few strokes of the sword drawing technique and the Xinyou sword technique, but...

"Today you are dead."

Ding Xiu snorted coldly, exerted strength with his feet, grasped the Miao Dao with both hands and slashed down forcefully.

when~

The Qi family's saber was raised upwards, breaking the momentum of the downward chop, and pressed down while retracting.

Miao Dao fell to the ground, because the blade was very thick and did not break, Ding Xiu was just about to turn sideways to bully his opponent to punch him, a short knife pierced out like lightning, and lay across his throat.

Only then did he focus on the sword drawing technique. He didn't know that the opponent made two moves in an instant, drawing the sword with his right hand to chop, and pushing flat with the short blade with his left hand.

"You... what kind of trick is this?"

Lin Yue said, "Want to learn? I'll teach you."

dang lang~

Miao Dao fell to the ground, and Ding Xiu's fighting spirit also collapsed together.

Ding Chong, Ding Tai, Ding Xian, and Ding Xiu, he is the strongest among the four senior brothers, and his force value even surpassed Ding Baiying and several senior uncles. He once thought that he was the first person in the division, but Now... that idea is shattered.

The master not only taught this new apprentice all the money, but also gave him the saber. The key is that he fought hard, and he was put down in a few rounds, and it seemed that he hadn't tried his best.

ding~

Side mission completed.

Finally back to the previous level.

Lin Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and knocked Ding Xiu out with his palm on the back of the head. Regardless of whether people could hear him or not, he added another comforting word.

"Don't be discouraged, I am your master's man."

...

After half a stick of incense, a snowflake fell from the sky and landed next to the broken cherry blossom petals.

Then the second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece...

Soon, the scattered snowflakes turned into flurry of white flakes, spreading a thin layer on the ground.

Jin Yichuan walked into the medical hall, and found that the surroundings were quiet, and there was a seedling knife lying on the ground, which looked familiar.

A little bit in front of the long knife was bloodstains, and at the end of the bloodstains there was a person lying down under the eaves, who looked like Dr. Zhang.

"Zhang Yan, Zhang Yan..."

He called inside twice.

At this time, there was a shadow at the door leading to the consulting room, followed by a man with an ugly face.

This is not important, what is important is that he is holding a woman in his arms, her clothes are disheveled, her skirt is turned up, revealing two white and tender legs, and then her bare feet.

"Are you looking for her?"

The man's voice was full of banter, and he let Zhang Yan go to the door.

"You are really lucky, this girl. Oh, and your senior brother, who wanted to disturb my good affairs, I will kill them together. I think your senior brother will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan."

Jin Yichuan's eyes turned red all of a sudden: "I'm going to kill you."

Two cold lights cut through the night and snow, rushing towards Lin Yue's throat.

After receiving the system notification tone, he was a little lost in spirits. He unsheathed the Qi Family Knife in his hand, grasped the handle of the knife with both hands and slashed forward.

Baiying swayed, and the light of the knife flickered.

one knife.

two knives.

Three swords.

when.

when.

when.

Jin Yichuan held short knives in both hands, his face became ugly every time he parried, his feet kept moving back, his tiger's mouth was numb from the shock, and he almost lost consciousness.

After five knives.

hum~

Jin Yichuan groaned, his throat moved, and he spat out a mouthful of blood while touching his chest.

At this moment, there was a slight abnormal noise from the roof in front of the side, and two masked men holding firecrackers flashed out in the night, pointing their guns at them.