Volume 17: The Sentimental Swordsman and the Ruthless Sword (Part 2) Chapter 418 Here I Come
Money Gang, Ruyun Restaurant.
Ever since Shangguan Jinhong killed seventeen first-rate swordsmen in one go, this place has become a restricted area and no one dares to enter it casually.
The owner of the restaurant obediently handed over the land deeds and house deeds to the Money Gang in exchange for a good price, and then rode away on his horse overnight.
It is rumored that Shangguan Jinhong is still in the restaurant.
Jing Wuming stood upright and knelt at the door of the restaurant. He had been kneeling for three whole days.
There are very few famous swordsmen in the martial arts world who are so spineless, but Jing Wuming doesn't think so. He won't kneel to anyone except Shangguan Jinhong.
But no one knew why he was kneeling. Perhaps only he and Shangguan Jinhong understood the reason.
Push, push, push!
A series of loud footsteps were heard, and a man wearing horse shoes and a leather hat came over. He slowly placed two bowls of water and a bowl of rice in front of Jing Wuming, and then slowly walked away.
It was June and the weather was hot. His head was sweating profusely, but he didn't even wipe it off. After putting down the food and water, he immediately stepped back.
As soon as he walked away, the surroundings became extremely empty, with only Jing Wuming left all alone.
Although it is summer, it gives people a feeling of solemnity and cold north wind in winter.
Tick, tick, tick…
Someone else is coming.
The people who came this time must not be from the Money Gang.
Jing Wuming did not move, but just frowned, but in just a moment, his expression returned to normal.
His sword was still at his waist.
As long as he had the sword, he had enough confidence to kill everyone who came.
The person has arrived, it is a young swordsman, Ah Fei.
The defenses around the Jinqian Gang are very tight, and there are many experts gathered here. Almost no one can come here without being alarmed.
The ones who can do it are naturally those who belong to the Money Gang.
Although Ah Fei had been missing for two months, the gang members still recognized him and were not stopped.
The sun is high in the sky, and its scorching light is falling to the ground.
There is no sound of wind, no chirping of cicadas.
"Jing Wuming."
Ah Fei had a cold expression on his face and just said three words lightly, but his tone conveyed a meaning of "Jing Wuming, you have come to this day too."
Jing Wuming said coldly: "A Fei."
He only said two words, but it felt like he was saying, "A Fei, you dare to come back."
Neither of them is good at talking, but both are extremely murderous.
The sunlight is a bit cold.
After a while, Ah Fei suddenly asked, "How can you take my sword while you are kneeling on the ground?"
Jing Wuming asked: "You want me to take your sword?"
Ah Fei said: "I want to kill Shangguan Jinhong, and you will definitely not let me in!"
Jing Wuming asked: "So one of us will definitely die?"
Ah Fei said: "You can choose to stand up and die!"
He respects the swordsman Jing Wuming, so he will not take advantage of Jing Wuming.
Jing Wuming slowly stood up, patted his knees, and said, "I won't die, but you will!"
Ah Fei said nothing, just waited silently. In his eyes, scenes of wind and snow seemed to appear again, as well as a carriage that crushed loneliness.
"Why don't you draw your sword?!"
"I’m waiting for you!"
Ah Fei said slowly: "You have been kneeling for three days, your blood circulation is not smooth, and your Qi is not flowing as well as before. I will wait for you to recover, and then I will take action!"
Jing Wuming's pupils shrank, and his deathly gray eyes suddenly flashed with a sharp light.
From Ah Fei's words, it seemed that he was sure of winning!
Jing Wuming suddenly drew his sword with his right hand.
He flew up lightly, like a fallen leaf in the air, floating slowly and spinning around. He stabbed down with a sword, and instantly the entire sky became lonely.
This is the "Falling Leaves" among the Thirteen Deadly Swords. Jing Wuming did not use his own swordsmanship, but instead used the Thirteen Deadly Swords!
This choice is not a bad one, because as Ah Fei said, his physical strength and blood energy have not reached their peak, and it is difficult for him to surpass Ah Fei in terms of swordsmanship power and speed.
So he used this most graceful sword technique, being weak and not being affected by the force, and won by cleverness, thus avoiding disadvantages.
"Use that move to wipe out the enemy!"
Suddenly, a voice came from far away, and it was clearly audible in my ears.
Sweep through the enemy!
Ah Fei's swordsmanship originally only had one move, which was straight stabbing, an extremely fast straight stabbing. But when he heard the sound, he suddenly changed his move and used the move "Sweeping Thousands of Troops"!
This was originally a stick style that "Vajra Iron Crutch" Zhuge Gang was particularly good at using. When he transformed it into a sword move, the power was not reduced much.
boom!
The bronze sword light was dazzling, like a dragon swinging its tail, extremely powerful, splitting in the air and suddenly exploding!
Jing Wuming was hit by the sword light, and his sword style was broken in an instant, and his body fell five or six feet away.
He didn't even have time to use the subsequent changes of the Thirteen Deadly Swords!
The world suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of horse hooves.
In the distance, a swordsman rode his horse quickly and stopped in front of Ah Fei.
Who else but Su Weiyun could be the swordsman who could teach Ah Fei how to break the Thirteen Deadly Swords with one move?
Ah Fei said: "Thank you."
Su Weiyun asked, "Where's Li Xunhuan? He's not with you?"
Ah Fei said: "I deceived him. He has always been a gullible person."
Su Weiyun actually smiled and said, "You know that none of you are a match for Shangguan Jinhong, so you came here to die instead of him."
Ah Fei was silent for a while, then said, "I came here to find Lin Xian'er and retrieve my sword!"
Su Weiyun said: "You don't have to go, I'll go."
Ah Fei stared at him intently and asked, "Why do you want to go?"
Su Weiyun said: "I should have fought Shangguan Jinhong fairly and won the second place in the weapon list!"
Ah Fei asked curiously, "Are you looking for fame?"
Su Weiyun did not answer, but asked: "Do you like Lin Xian'er very much?"
Ah Fei could only shut up and stand there woodenly.
Jing Wuming lay on the ground, his life or death unknown.
And Su Weiyun has already entered the restaurant.
As the day moved and time passed, Ah Fei could no longer hold back and broke into Ruyun Restaurant.
Surprisingly, there was only one person sitting in the front hall of the restaurant. It was neither Su Weiyun nor Shangguan Jinhong, but a woman.
It’s Lin Xianer.
Lin Xian'er opened her beautiful lips slightly and said with a smile, "You didn't expect that Shangguan Jinhong is not here. He is very busy. How can he have time to stay in the restaurant and enjoy himself?"
"Where's Su Weiyun?"
"Of course he listened to my news and went to look for Shangguan Jinhong somewhere else!"
Ah Fei's eyes were bloodshot, and he angrily said, "Did you also lie to him and want to hurt him on purpose?!"
Lin Xian'er showed a mysterious smile: "I didn't lie to him. If he goes there, he can really find Shangguan Jinhong...but this is really intentional harming him!"
…
It's getting dark.
The dim sky reflected a thick iron gate.
There is a large room behind the iron gate.
For such a big house, there is only one window, a very small window, and it is very high off the ground.
The window was open, but there was no view outside.
It is also difficult for people outside to see what is inside.
Although the iron gate is thick, it is very small. People with broader shoulders can only enter and exit sideways.
The wall was painted white, very thickly, as if it didn't want people to know whether it was made of stone, earth, copper or iron.
There is a wooden bed in the corner
The bedding on the bed was clean but simple.
Apart from that, there was only a large table in the room.
The table was piled with various account books and files, piled up like a mountain, countless.
There was another person standing in front of the table, this person was Shangguan Jinhong.
And then nothing happened.
There was no one else in the huge room, not even a chair, not even a stool, not even a decent candle.
People can only stand forever.
As the sun set, the last of its light faded from the windows and the room became dark.
Complete darkness.
Shangguan Jinhong slowly put down the file in his hand, a proud and fulfilled smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. What he enjoyed most was reading files, annotating orders, and the feeling of having everything in the world in his hands.
Even Lin Xian'er could not replace the wonderful enjoyment that this "power" brought him.
Bang, bang, bang.
There was a sudden knock on the thick and heavy iron door.
The knock was not heavy, but it touched people's hearts.
Shangguan Jinhong turned around. He knew that none of his subordinates would come at this time, not even Jing Wuming.
The people who came must not be from the Money Gang.
He had guessed who was coming.
So he didn't need to ask any questions, but just walked over and opened the door.
Boom.
The iron gate opened and the light shone in again.
The first thing that catches the eye is two swords, one is moon white and the other is emerald green. They are placed on the left and right, complementing each other and carrying an inviolable nobility.
Shangguan Jinhong shifted his gaze and saw Su Weiyun was also looking at him.
There are very few people in the world who dare to look Shangguan Jinhong in the eye, and very few people can withstand his absolutely supreme authoritative gaze.
But Su Weiyun looked at him effortlessly, as if he was looking at himself in the mirror.
Shangguan Jinhong asked: "You are here?"
Su Weiyun said: "I'm here."
Shangguan Jinhong said: "You are here after all."
Su Weiyun said: "I'm here after all."
Shangguan Jinhong said: "You shouldn't have come!"
Su Weiyun said: "But I'm already here!"
