[Comprehensive] Our city lord is glamorous and noble

Chapter 52

Gong Jiu watched the poisonous needle fall and even avoided it.

He stretched out his hand, making a gesture to catch it.

The gecko-like person stuck to the ceiling never expected that the other party would see through where he was hiding all of a sudden. He was planning to poke and attack secretly, but he was startled by the sly smile of the ninth son, and he was so excited that he quickly hid it in his sleeve. The hidden weapon was thrown out.

Everyone has been discovered, but are the hidden weapons still waiting for the Chinese New Year?

It is said to be a hidden weapon, but it is just a needle that has been quenched with poison. There is nothing special about it this time, but the poison smeared on the surface of the needle is really overbearing. As long as the oily skin is scratched, the person will surely die within a breath.

Even the sneak attacking gecko has only a little bit of poison, which is all wiped on the needle.

He wants Gong Jiu to die!

Of course, when the gecko saw Gong Jiu ready to reach out to pick it up, not only was he not overjoyed, but the uneasiness in his heart became more dignified.

Since he dared to stretch out his hand, he must have confidence. I don't know what kind of evil kung fu he practiced, which can turn a mortal body into steel.

But it turns out that the gecko stuck on the ceiling was thinking too much. It is true that Jiu Gongzi is extremely talented, but he mainly practiced swordsmanship. From the point of view, it is nothing more than gathering the best of a hundred schools of thought.

But the directors of this collection of hundreds of schools, I am afraid that ordinary people will not be able to do it in a lifetime.

Gong Jiu was born to be a prodigy in martial arts, one day of martial arts practice is equivalent to being practiced by others for a year and a half, all kinds of kung fu can be compared by analogy, and only the essence is taken.

He has read hundreds if not thousands of cheat books, among which there are naturally many who have strengthened their bodies and trained them to become indestructible. You Li, seeing the poisonous needle being shot from top to bottom, first he dodges sideways with his feet, and then pinches his fingers when he sees the timing.

The poisonous needle was firmly held in his fingertips, without even breaking the oily skin.

Poison into the body is nothing.

Ninth Young Master said: "I'll give it back to you."

Before he finished speaking, the needle came out.

The target he aimed at was the man's eyes.

Unpredictable.

The gecko scared him into a cold sweat, who would have thought that Gong Jiu's speed was so fast?There was no time for him to react.

He flexibly twisted his body in the air, like a flying swallow landing on the ground, and finally escaped Gong Jiu's ruthless blow, and did not really let the poisonous needle pierce his eyes.

Qinggong is also quite beautiful.

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is useless. The duel between masters is all about time, and it is a race against time. A lot of things can be done in a blink of an eye, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is fatal.

When the man fell, he had already thought of his own tragedy after Gong Jiu took advantage of the gap between his falls, but he didn't expect that he could land safely.

Also do not understand.

gecko:? ? ?

I don't know what you heroes of the rivers and lakes are thinking.

He turned his head and looked at Gong Jiu vigilantly, a pair of small eyes with bare eyes came out from the mask, looking at Gong Jiu, full of fear.

But Jiu Gongzi did not make a move, he stood upright, like a tall and straight poplar.

Ninth Young Master was not in a hurry to act, but had something to ask this person.

He said, "What are you doing here to touch me?"

The man said in a hoarse voice, "You don't know?"

Ninth Young Master said: "I really don't know."

The man said: "Then don't know."

While talking, he took out a machete from his back waist.

God knows how many weapons this man knows and how many weapons he hides on his body.

Judging from his appearance, it is clear that he wants to put Gong Jiu to death.

The ninth son is also strange, he has already recognized who the opposite person is, isn't it Hanmei, one of Suihan's three friends?Since he appeared today, he has been staring at him with creepy eyes.

Young Master Jiu looked at it and thought it was a bit funny, so he let out his murderous aura and looked at him from a distance, but he didn't expect that this well-known old monster would be haunted.

At that time, Gong Jiu was a little bit lacking in interest, he thought how powerful this old monster could be, but he didn't expect it to be a rookie.

Jiu Gongzi doesn't like to play with rookies, because they all die too quickly.

Even if it's a bet, he likes to find his fate.

For example, Lu Xiaofeng.

He also said that this person would never come here, because anyone who has been haunted by the murderous spirit of the Ninth Young Master does not have the courage.

Once a person's fear arises, he seldom breaks through.

But this time he was wrong, Han Mei was indeed an old monster, as he could see from his ability to overcome his own fear.

Of course, Jiu Gongzi saw more than this, he thought that the other party must have something that must be realized, that must be a very terrible ambition, otherwise why bother to find him?

The Ninth Young Master is conceited of his own strength, his talent, and his pride is justified. When ordinary people see him, even those of the little old man's level, they will be vigilant because of his high talent and fast improvement in strength. When it came to Lu Xiaofeng, if it wasn't for his hard life, Feng Wu Jiu Tianzhong would have been beaten to death by him.

From this point of view, the strength of Jiu Gongzi is of course very high, and it is a height that few people are willing to confront directly.

If Han Mei didn't say anything else, at least she was brave.

I just don't know when Gong Jiu had a feud with the Western Demon Cult.

Young Master Jiu had many enemies, but few of his enemies knew of the existence of Gong Jiu, and most of them died before they could take revenge.

Gong Jiu was able to survive until now because he crawled out of the pile of bones. He has practiced evil kung fu, and he can't just learn it by reading cheat books.

That requires many, many people to die, and only when many people die can a palace nine be accumulated.

It's like raising Gu.

But even though Gong Jiu has killed many, many people, he doesn't think he has any problems with the Western Demon Cult.

One of them huddled in the Western Regions, and the other developed in the Central Plains, South China Sea and other places. The well water does not interfere with the river water, and nothing will happen.

What's more, let alone Gong Jiu, even the little old man is very afraid of Yu Luocha.

Although Gong Jiu is a genius, he hasn't reached the realm of Shattering the Void, and the little old man didn't train him out of good intentions. It can only be said that the two of them are mutually beneficial, and they still have reservations about what they say.

So he wouldn't tell Gong Jiu that the realm of great martial arts is to shatter the void, but he would say don't mess with Jade Rakshasa.

If Gong Jiu angered Yu Luocha, even the little old man couldn't help him.

Although Gong Jiu is unusual, she absolutely does not have the idea of ​​cultivating immortals advanced in the world of martial arts. Breaking the void and breaking away from the three thousand small worlds, normal people would think it is wishful thinking after hearing it.

So he didn't know how powerful Jade Rakshasa was.

Gong Jiu only needs to know that he cannot mess with the Western Demon Cult.

There are so many religious sects in this world, only the Western Demon Sect can't be messed with, and it's not difficult. What's more, he has no plans to develop in the Western Regions, and what they do is none of his business.

Therefore, when he found out that it was Hanmei, one of Suihan's three friends, who called at the door, Master Jiu really didn't know why.

He saw that Han Mei was merciless in every move, and she had the demeanor of wanting to beat him to death. Seeing the opponent's crazy style of play aroused Jiu Gongzi's curiosity even more.

Children are endlessly curious when they become curious. In the same way, Young Master Jiu is also curious.

Can annoy people to death.

He said again: "I have no grievances or enmities with you, once you come in, what are you doing with such cruel hands?"

He said no injustice and no enmity on his lips, but that was definitely not the case on his face. If a person keeps his face expressionless in a fierce battle, it can only be said that he is more than capable, but Jiu Gongzi is just saying something that is a bit weak , but the conceit in his eyes is not less.

This made Han Mei even more furious.

He felt despised!

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated, people in Jiang Hu have a similar reasoning, if he really died under the hands of Yu Luocha's son, it can only be said that he was not good at martial arts, but he still had to bear the contempt and insult of the other party before he died, Han Mei It is absolutely unwilling.

He only felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of the sky, it was because of anger.

The movement of his hand was already a bit out of touch, but because of this anger, it was even faster by three points.

Even the original fear of Yu Luocha disappeared completely.

He has strength again.

Han Mei thought that Yu Luocha was dead, what he had to do now was to let his son die too!

Both of them are gone, who else can stop their Suihan three friends?

Even if he is dead, he is willing.

As the youngest of Suihan's three friends, the care he received from his two elder brothers cannot be described as much. To him, it was an unrequited kindness.

Therefore, the long-cherished wish of the three brothers must be fulfilled.

In order to successfully eat the Western Demon Cult, Han Mei was able to put her own life and death aside.

He didn't let Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo know that Yu Luocha's son was someone else.

Because he was going to deal with all these things by himself, if Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo knew about it, it would be a pain in the ass, especially since the methods of those two didn't seem to be as insidious and unscrupulous as Han Mei.

For example, it is a human skin mask, which Lone Pine and Dead Bamboo can't, but he can.

Han Mei is very smart, although he is not at the level of Master Nine who knows every move after reading it once, even if he has seen a lot of skills like Yi Rong, he can know nine out of ten of them, not to mention, he has been staring at Yu Tianbao for a long time.

Look at him pawning the Rakshasa card that he didn't know the authenticity of, and then went to Wudang Mountain.

Sammy did all of this.

Just to kill Yu Luocha's real son.

He knew that this was the biggest obstacle for the three Suihan friends to subdue the Western Demon Cult.

In order to clear this obstacle, he could do anything, let alone sacrifice his own life.

How can a person who can disregard his own life and death care about the lives of others?

The death of those 60 people seems to have found a reason.

Gong Jiu suddenly became interested, he said: "Could it be you who pretended to be the fake stone geese before?"

Han Mei said: "Not bad."

He couldn't hurt Gong Jiu with the knife, so he simply put aside the knife and slapped Gong Jiu's chest with his palm.

If a picture is taken in real time, the heart and lungs will surely burst, and the person will naturally lose his life.

Gong Jiu glanced at him and let him pass lightly. Although he would not die if he was slapped, it was of no benefit. The sword energy of Lord Ye's raging in his meridians made him feel enough pain. Much needed.

Gong Jiu said again: "You are also the person who poisoned you?"

Han Mei didn't speak, only let out a sneer.

Listen to his voice and you will know the answer to this question.

Although the other party didn't reply, Gong Jiu's questioning enthusiasm was very high, and he said again: "What are you doing just killing some white-clothed swordsmen?"

Han Mei's breathing didn't change, and his Xin Dao Gong Jiu was pretending to be stupid with him to this point, could it be that he thought he didn't know anything?

That's right, Han Mei has already determined that the person in front of her is Yu Luosha's hidden son!Look at the superb kung fu at such a young age, look at his bad temper, look at his eyes that don't treat people as human beings.

At first glance, it is the seed of Jade Rakshasa!

Yu Luocha: Hehe.

Ximen Fuxue: Hehe.

Gong Jiu: Hehe.

Who stipulated that the leader of the Western Demon Cult could not cultivate a pure and pure sword god!

All fallacies!

Han Mei finally said, "Are you still pretending to be stupid?"

Gong Jiu said: "What?"

Gong Jiu said again: "I don't know when I got involved with the Western Demon Sect."

When he was smiling but not smiling, it always gave people the illusion of being targeted by a poisonous snake, looking at Han Mei with bottomless black eyes, reminded him of the time when he was haunted by murderous aura.

I can't help but suffocate my breath.

What he saw in front of him was not some fledgling newcomer.

It is the true inheritance of Jade Rakshasa.

This knowledge is enough to scare anyone. .

In particular, the Ninth Young Master also revealed Han Mei's identity.

He said: "The protector Hanmei of the Western Demon Cult."

Han Mei saw that he had seen through it, so she simply took it as a shame, and said bitterly: "You think I don't know who your father is?"

Gong Jiu's face immediately darkened.

If there is anyone in this world who can change his face, it must be King Taiping and the deceased princess.

The words father and mother are forbidden words for him, even a little old man would not say them in front of Gong Jiu.

Because once said, Gong Jiu would go crazy.

But in Han Mei's eyes, his sudden change of expression seemed to be some kind of powerful proof.

Han Mei snapped: "You don't think anyone knows that your father is the Jade Rakshasa of the Western Demon Cult?!"

Gong Jiu's face changed again, it was shocked, even if he was as conceited as him, he had to show a shocked expression at this moment.

When did his father become the Jade Rakshasa of the Western Demon Cult?

What nonsense!

Although the hand was still steady, its strength changed, and it accidentally broke the only porcelain in the room.

"Whoa-"

The two looked at the porcelain fragments on the ground at the same time.

This sound will definitely attract a large crowd.

Jiu Gongzi and Han Mei felt bad at the same time.

Neither of them wanted to be exposed in front of everyone with such a gesture.

Especially since the two haven't decided yet.

If the people rushing up saw her, neither Han Mei nor Gong Jiu would be able to walk around.

Since both sides can't get anything good, it's better to fight again next time.

There is always one who will die.

Han Mei was the fastest, even if he jumped out of the window, his lightness kung fu was really good, he came and went without a trace, if he didn't have such light kung fu, how dare he come and go freely on Wudang Mountain?

This place has been laid a net of heaven and earth.

Gong Jiu was different from him. After seeing that none of the furnishings in his house had been damaged, he straightened his clothes slowly, made himself a pot of not-so-good tea, and sat there waiting.

The pot of tea was just soaking, and I didn't take a sip.

Jiu Gongzi only drinks the top-quality tea, and never uses other people's used tea. Even for tea, he has to find Jiangxin water or snow water collected from plum petals after it snows in winter. He is very particular about it.

He doesn't necessarily care about such vulgar things, but since he was a child, he has never been short of food and clothing. He piled up gold, stone and jade, and naturally became extravagant and lustful.

Thinking about it this way, his living conditions are probably very extravagant.

Jiu Gongzi's ears were very sharp, and the room was very quiet. He sat like a grandfather, and he heard the sound of the door being opened without waiting for a few breaths.

Gong Jiu's eyes dimmed at that moment.

He didn't even hear the sound of someone's toes tapping the ground.

Even if it is separated by a door, this lightness kung fu is really too clever.

It is even more clever than the "Taxue Wuhen" that Hanmei used just now.

Young Master Jiu raised his head, and sure enough he saw Lu Xiaofeng, followed by Jin Jiuling.

Is City Lord Ye here?

His eyes swept across the crowd, then moved away quickly.

Not here.

Negative Ratings.

In the end, he still locked his eyes on Lu Xiaofeng's face, having this one is better than nothing.

Being looked at by the Ninth Young Master, Lu Xiaofeng didn't feel that the person looking at him was a person, but a large beast. He didn't think it was his own illusion at all, but when he calmed down, he found that the other person was just looking at him in a very ordinary way. look at yourself.

In addition to being a little proud and conceited, he is a knight-errant who can be seen everywhere.

In Mei Zhenren's eyes, the first two adjectives should be removed, leaving only the last one.

The knights of the rivers and lakes can be seen everywhere.

Looking at Gong Jiu, he suddenly began to doubt Lu Xiaofeng's reasoning, and felt that he was too much of an underdog.

He was just one of countless young white-clothed swordsmen, so how could he mobilize so many people?

He hadn't even heard the man's name.

Mei Zhenren said to the broken pieces of porcelain scattered in the corner of the wall, "What's going on."

Gong Jiu said calmly, "Hand slipped for a while."

That is not a big vase, but a pen sink for decoration.

Although I don't know how to break this thing with a slip of the hand, it doesn't seem impossible.

Mei Zhenren scanned the room, but found no signs of fighting, and looked at Gong Jiu's clothes, which were also very neat.

Gong Jiu just sat there motionless, allowing him to look at him.

The only trace of the fight in this room is the poisonous needle left by Han Mei, but the needle was wiped away by the ninth son just now, even if you search for it at this time, you can't find any tricks.

Jiu Gongzi doesn't like to leave handles.

Mei Zhen said: "In special times, be careful in everything."

Gong Jiu said: "Okay."

As long as he wants to, he can act well.

It seemed that only Lu Xiaofeng felt that there was something wrong, and even Jin Jiuling didn't see anything.

Mei Zhen said: "Let's go."

He was very tired, as if he would collapse in the next second, but he held him up with one breath.

Mei Zhenren, who is getting old, is like the Wudang sect in precarity.

Since nothing happened, it would be very impolite to stay in someone else's room. People would file out as soon as they came in. Everyone seemed to have no problem with Gong Jiu's rhetoric, except Lu Xiaofeng.

He was still skeptical.

Take everything in the room into your eyes, neat bedding, clean walls, and slightly opened and closed windows because of the wind.

It seems that there is no problem.

If there is a problem, it seems that the beds here are too tidy to look like they have been used.

This seems normal, because Ximen Chuuxue is also like this, he never uses the bed used by others because he thinks it is dirty.

Maybe the person in front of me is the same, so there is no problem.

But Lu Xiaofeng always felt that he had overlooked something.

That's a tiny, tiny detail.

What had he overlooked?

When everyone left the room, Gong Jiu was the only one left.

He sat in a chair and gave a very meaningful smile.

This smile does not make people feel happy, it can only make children cry in the middle of the night.

If the eyes are the windows to the soul, then Jiu Gongzi's windows are a bit too dirty, in stark contrast to his clean living habits.

Yu Luocha's son?

Thinking of Han Mei's remarks, he just wanted to laugh, and he did.

Because this is a very ridiculous thing.

He didn't even know when he became Yu Luocha's son.

In a different room, someone had exactly the same reaction as Gong Jiu.

No, no, his reaction was much more extreme than Gong Jiu's.

If anger can form a solid flame, then the flame of Jade Rakshasa can burn down the entire Wudang Mountain.

He walked back and forth in the not-so-small room, pacing back and forth, unable to vent the anger in his heart. .

Master Yu said: "He actually took that cat and dog as my son!"

This is already very angry.

Yu Luocha thought of the conversation between the two of them that he was leaning on the wall and heard, and almost burst into anger in reality, with an angry expression on his face, and chattered endlessly, there is no reason for this.

As early as when Hanmei was sticking to the ceiling like a gecko, Master Yu had been waiting on the wall outside the house.

To put it bluntly, his eavesdropping posture is really no different from that of a gecko.

Who told him that the only support point is the wall?

The location where Gong Jiu lived was off the beaten path, and the outside of the window belonged to the type that few people could pass through for a year. Presumably no one would find out, so Yu Luocha lay there lying on her stomach with peace of mind.

He is a person who likes to go to theater very much, Yu Luocha has been waiting for Han Mei to stage a play, and he has been waiting for a long time.

That's right, everything is under Yu Luocha's control, and even the information that Han Mei trusts is released under his initiative. If Han Mei knows that everything is caused by Yu Luocha, I don't know if it will be true. Because of a moment of anger, he vomited blood and died.

Death by vomiting blood is quite popular these days, and it is very popular among Jianghu people who generally value face and loyalty.

All of them are proud and arrogant, what's wrong with being so angry that they vomit blood?

It's a pity that Master Yu deeply felt that he should be the one who vomited blood this time.

When he heard Han Mei say "Your father is Yu Luocha", he almost vomited three liters of blood.

He originally thought that if the other party really guessed that his son was A Xue, he would kill him directly.

Kill all the people who can guess, and it will be impossible for the wind to leak out.

Anyway, it is not convenient to transmit information these days, as long as he wants to, there are many ways to interrupt the transmission of information.

Originally, Yu Luocha wanted to rely on Sammei to secretly poke the brain of helping his elder brother usurp the throne, so it must be easy to guess his relationship with A Xue, but he didn't know what kind of expression he would show at that time.

Yu Luocha swears that when he thinks about this question, his heart is full of happiness, more filling than eating honey.

His essence may be a dazzler and a madman, but life doesn't give him a chance, even if he shows off in front of the mortal, he is very proud.

but!but!

Thinking of this, Yu Luocha gritted his teeth, almost causing problems with his sharp teeth.

He actually thought that the little old man's disciple was his own son?Are you blind?

How is he like that person? !

Yu Luocha knew Gong Jiu, but the little old man didn't know Ximen Chuuxue.

The two are both top masters in the world, but one has reached the realm of Shattered Void, while the other has stopped outside this door.

And it will never stop outside this door.

With the little old man's age and his talent, it is destined to be impossible to step through that threshold. The gap between him and Yu Luocha was not very big at first, but now it is getting bigger and bigger with age.

There are two kinds of scenery seen inside the broken void and outside the broken void.

Not to mention that Yu Luocha seemed to have stayed in his prime, while the little old man was getting older.

He is already a very old man.

But even if the gap between the two is getting bigger and bigger, they are the two closest people in the world.

As a master of loneliness, sometimes it is unavoidable to bring a small wine and pour each other to the moon. When the wine is too much, everything that should not be said but can be said is poured out.

For example, Yu Luocha knew Gong Jiu.

After all, he was the only disciple the little old man had taken in for so many years. He had seen it from a distance, and he accepted the other party's request.

As long as Gong Jiu doesn't offend him, Yu Luocha will never take care of him.

The relationship between Yu Luocha and the little old man is not very good. In his heart, the other party is a sinister and cunning old bug.

The only difference is that his martial arts is much higher than that of bedbugs.

Since the master is an old bug, what is the apprentice?

Isn't it just a little bug?

But now, this sinister and cunning little bug is regarded as his son.

Even in the imagination of others, he can't accept it.

Yu Luosha hugged her shoulders, her expression was very painful, and she seemed to be recalling some sweet memories again, and a few traces of happiness flashed across her face from time to time.

His family, Axue, is so nice and noble, absolutely no ordinary person can match her.

Not to mention the Ninth Young Master that he couldn't like at all.

Yu Luocha thought, after suffering such a blow, he should go to Axue to wash his eyes.

Then find those three daring traitors and let those people complete their final mission.

Thinking of this, Yu Luocha's face became cold again.

The game he set up can almost be closed.

But before that...

Yu Luocha's expression suddenly changed again, becoming heartbroken again.

He still has to go to Ah Xue to wash his eyes first!

I really don't understand, Ah Xue is so cute and looks so similar to him, how could anyone admit his mistake?

Whether it's talent, appearance or temperament, they are clearly carved out of the same mold.

Yu Luocha subconsciously ignored many problems. For example, he was always in the fog, and no one could see his appearance.

Even if they saw him, given how similar his facial features are to Ximen Chuuxue's, few people would associate them in the direction of father and son.

In particular, Yu Luocha reached the broken void state a little early, and looked extremely young.

As for temper...

Those are simply two extremes. In this era of round sky and earth, they may be the two endpoints on the chessboard.

There is such a big gap in personality between him and Ximen Chuuxue!

It's a pity that Yu Luocha can't see it.

In other words, even if he saw it, it would be regarded as not seeing it.

It is obviously a great power to shatter the void, but it is extremely willful.

Even the ninth son can't keep up.

From this point of view, it is quite realistic for Han Mei to think that he and Gong Jiu are father and son.

After all, in terms of personality, the two of them have many similarities.

Ye Gucheng was walking on Wudang Mountain.

He is very used to acting away from the main force, even with Lu Xiaofeng's reminder, he seems to have his own way to find out the truth.

For Ye Gucheng, there are not many things that he needs to find out. Now that Ye Guhong has found it, it seems that the person who is really related to him is another embroidery thief?

But everyone knows that the embroidered thief has nothing to do with the first embroidered thief and the fake stone goose that appeared later.

Because the action patterns of the three are completely different.

What he cares more about now is the cold gaze that he suddenly felt before.

The feeling that sight gave him is really indescribable, if you really want to explain it, it's as if a cold purple suddenly appeared in a bright flame, and that purple is very evil, enough to block all the heat up.

At this juncture, feeling the sinister gaze at this place made City Lord Ye have to think more.

After all, he has felt this sticky sight like a poisonous snake before.

After feeling it, it becomes very unlucky.

Ye Gucheng remembered that he glanced at it, but only saw a group of white clothes.

White is a very pure color. If a drop of ink is suddenly placed in a group of whites, the color contrast will be extremely obvious.

Since he looked over in time at that time, he only saw a vast expanse of white, does it prove that that person has also mixed into the white-clothed swordsman?

City Lord Ye was thinking to himself, but suddenly there was a heavy breathing sound from above his head.

When he looked up, he just saw the man in black land on the ground.

The man was probably injured, and his breathing became rough.

But his kung fu must be very good, even in the case of serious injuries, his light kung fu is still very good.

The only problem is that the accuracy is not very good.

Otherwise, how could he fall in front of City Lord Ye.

City Lord Ye and Han Mei who descended from the sky stared wide-eyed.

This is true, when people walk on the ground, disasters come from heaven.