Volume 3 Meteor, Butterfly, Sword Chapter 80: Thirteen Deadly Swords
town.
An ordinary escort agency.
This escort agency is not one of the old man’s numerous businesses and has nothing to do with him.
However, the chief escort of the escort agency , Wu Laodao, is a fellow villager from the same place as the old man.
It was because of this that his son Xiao Wu dared to hope to marry King Wan Peng's maid.
Xiao Wu has achieved what he wanted.
The escort agency was decorated with lights and was bustling with activity, bright red and festive everywhere.
The house is filled with laughter and joy.
Guests came and went, all to bless the newlyweds and drink a glass of wedding wine.
Wu Laodao was drunk. As a father-in-law, he was of course too happy to leave the room today.
Everyone toasted him, he had to drink, there was no reason not to drink.
The room was full of guests, some of whom Wu Laodao knew, and some of whom he didn't know, just coming to eat for free. Wu Laodao didn't care about any of them.
But there was one person he had to pay special attention to.
This man is a young man and he doesn't drink.
No matter who toasted him, he would not drink.
At this time, a drunkard staggered over, tugged at his clothes, exhaled a breath of alcohol, and said, "Come, come... Come, drink! Drink!"
The young man just frowned, brushed off his sleeves, and sat down silently at another empty table.
The drunkard continued to pursue and followed him.
There are always some people like this at the dinner table. In order to show how generous and magnanimous they are, they will go to people one by one to toast with.
If someone didn't want to drink, he would force them to do so, and would add: "Why don't you drink? Don't you consider me a friend? If I'm a friend, then drink a glass!"
The drunkard really said to the young man: "Do you look down on me? Drink up, this is called love!"
The young man sighed .
"I was forced to kill someone by Boss Gao's favor, which was already uncomfortable. If I can't even eat and drink according to my heart, wouldn't that be too aggrieved?"
The drunkard pointed at the young man and said loudly: "Don't you consider me a friend?"
"Are you giving me no face?"
He thought that after he said these two killer words, the young man would definitely drink it.
Unexpectedly, the young man just said calmly: "Who are you? How much is your face worth? Are you worthy of being my friend?"
The drunkard was furious and was about to beat the young man!
The young man suddenly stood up and looked at him with cold eyes.
After the young man stood up, the drunkard saw that he had a sword on his waist.
The scabbard is made of pear wood, wrapped in tough python skin, with a gold-plated mouth, and a wisp of green silk flying on the hilt.
This sword was the one given to Su Weiyun by the old man.
This young man was none other than Su Weiyun, who had hurried to the escort agency on a fast horse.
The drunkard sobered up immediately.
He didn't dare to be tough anymore, but he was unwilling to retreat and lose face.
Fortunately, Wu Laodao is a good person.
Seeing that the situation was not right, he stepped forward and said to Su Weiyun earnestly: "Little brother, when you walk in the world, it is inevitable that you will be in trouble sometimes. It is not a bad thing to make more friends. It's just a glass of wine, what's the harm in drinking it?"
Su Weiyun said: "It's just a glass of wine, so what if I don't drink it?"
Wu Laodao stopped talking. He had said everything he needed to say. He also realized that the young man in front of him was not someone to be trifled with .
Xiao Wu came over with his bride Dai Dai, persuaded the drunkard to leave in a gentle manner, and apologized to Su Weiyun.
So Su Weiyun continued to sit down.
This sitting lasted for more than an hour.
It is not an easy thing to sit alone, and to sit quietly among more than ten tables of food and drinks, and a crowd of people.
Until late at night.
The guests left and the cups and plates were in a mess.
Wu Laodao sent away the guests one by one, and only Wu Laodao, Xiao Wu and Daidai were left in the escort agency.
And there is Su Weiyun.
Wu Laodao smiled and said, "Sir, if you haven't had enough, come to the escort agency tomorrow and we will treat you well."
He is issuing an eviction order.
Su Weiyun frowned.
Until now, he has not seen anyone suspected to be from the Feipeng Gang.
Could it be that the old man guessed wrong?
Could it be that the information that Boss Gao received was inaccurate?
Su Weiyun remembered what Ye Xiang had said to him - patience, and he wanted to wait a little longer.
But Xiao Wu and Xi Niang couldn't wait any longer. A night of spring is worth a thousand gold coins, how could they waste such a good time on their guests?
Su Weiyun could see it, so he slowly walked out the door.
As soon as he went out and walked not far, he saw a silly, dull-witted bumpkin walking towards him.
This idiot walked unsteadily and with an unsteady gait. He was even drunker than the drunkard he had met before.
"Get out of the way. I want to go to a wedding... a wedding banquet!"
The idiot walked past Su Weiyun and stumbled toward the escort agency.
Su Weiyun suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at the idiot.
The fool walked into the door of the escort agency, tripped by something and fell to the ground.
Wu Laodao hurried over to help him.
The fool whispered something into Wu Laodao's ear.
Wu Laodao showed a trace of surprise. Suddenly, the drunk idiot took out an iron chain and strangled Wu Laodao's neck with force, fastening it tightly.
Wu Laodao dared to be a bodyguard, not because he didn't have martial arts skills, but he couldn't muster any strength and could only watch the fool wrap the iron chain around his neck.
“You…you are…”
Wu Laodao's face turned red from being strangled and he couldn't breathe. His face gradually turned from red to blue.
"ah……"
call!
Wu Laodao finally took a long breath.
Because that idiot is dead.
When Wu Laodao looked up, a sword was slowly being pulled back from the idiot's back.
Su Weiyun said: "I am the person sent by the old man."
Wu Laodao didn't ask any more questions. He just felt a warmth and hot blood flowing in his chest.
"Someone put a knockout drug in my wine! Hurry up and save Xiao Wu!"
Wu Laodao regretted that he shouldn't have drunk so much. After he said this, he slowly fainted.
Su Weiyun sighed and rushed into the house quickly.
The lights in the house were still on.
The lights should have been on at this time.
But the light revealed three figures.
How could there be a third person on the wedding night when we are so loving?
Su Weiyun wanted to break in immediately.
At this moment, the wind suddenly blew and a man jumped out from the roof.
The man stood in front of Su Weiyun.
"They are a newlywed couple, what are you doing in there?"
After the man jumped off the roof, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground, without shaking at all.
Although the night wind is strong, it can hardly blow against his body.
This person is undoubtedly a master.
According to Boss Gao's intelligence, this operation is led by Tu Dapeng, the leader of the Twelve Flying Pengs, so the master in front of him is most likely Tu Dapeng himself!
Su Weiyun drew his sword and said slowly: "There are already three people inside, one more is not too much."
Tu Dapeng said, "There are already three people inside. If you're added, won't it be even more crowded?"
"If I kill one of them, it won't be so crowded!"
Su Weiyun drew his sword in an instant.
Swish!
The sword flashed and suddenly appeared in front of him!
The fourth move of the Thirteen Deadly Swords is to chase the soul and take the life.
Although the Soul-Chasing and Life-Taking Technique is only one move, it contains seventy-two variations.
Among these seventy-two changes, at least twenty-three are killing moves!
Su Weiyun kept changing his moves, and Tu Dapeng also kept changing his movements.
He kept dodging and actually avoided every sword.
Su Weiyun's swordsmanship gradually became difficult. He had not expected to encounter such a master on his first sword-wielding experience.
"kill!"
Su Weiyun roared, swung his arms, and swung the sword.
All of a sudden, the sky was filled with sword shadows, like a waterfall falling straight down, a rushing river, and large swathes of sword light illuminated the front of the house.
"You deserve to die!"
Tu Dapeng obviously saw that Su Weiyun had run out of tricks and was pretending to be tough.
So he jumped high and then slapped it down with his palm.
He calculated that Su Weiyun had nowhere to escape.
But he forgot one thing.
Behind him was not a wall, but a door.
So Su Weiyun rushed in.
Tu Dapeng turned around and clapped his hands, then hurried into the door!
Chi!
What awaited him was the gleaming tip of the sword.
Su Weiyun didn't go into the house at all. He just hid behind the door, waiting for an opportunity to stab with a sword.
Tu Dapeng felt that something was wrong and immediately turned over and stepped back, but it was too late.
It was an almost fatal sword!
The sword grazed Tu Dapeng's throat and finally pierced his right shoulder!
After being stabbed by the sword, Tu Dapeng left without hesitation. He stepped on the roof and flew away.
"Well, you are worthy of being my man. I, Tu Dapeng, will remember this sword!"