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- They were deeply afraid that Sun Baiwei was using a delaying tactic and that the Jiaxing iron arresters would come back soon. This fear hidden deep in their hearts made the twenty-odd people immediately make up their minds, drew their swords, slowly raised their spirits, and stepped towards Before, we must deal with him quickly.
Sun Baiwei frowned, his handsome face showing no worry. As the leader of the Shenwei Hall, he had experienced a lot of swords and swords in the gang wars in Lin'an City. In addition, the city was quite deep, so outsiders could not see his mood.
But at this time, he was worried. He knew that once the battle started, there would be an endless siege, and he was afraid that it would last forever.
Sun Baiwei looked at the people whose eyes flashed with evil intent, and quietly took two steps back with his hands behind his back, leaning against the wall to avoid being surrounded on all sides.
"Hall Master Sun, don't resist in vain anymore. As long as you hand over the Sunflower Book, we won't bother you anymore. Why are you so stubborn?!" Among the crowd, there was an old man with a kind face, his rosy face showing compassion. With a look on his face, he sincerely advised.
The long sword in his hand was like autumn water, and it was full of water. At a glance, it was obvious that it was a sword with blown hair and broken hair. However, the hand holding the sword was very firm and showed no compassion at all.
"Haha, the world is ridiculous, as it is!" Sun Baiwei laughed sadly, his hoarse voice rising to the sky, hovering above the night sky of Lin'an City.
The sadness of the laughter is so sad that one cannot help but feel sympathy, but there is no sense of its performance color at all.
This long laugh fully demonstrated the depth of his skills, causing the people who were slowly surrounding him to slow down their steps.
They are inevitably afraid. The so-called trapped beast is still fighting, which is the most tragic. If such a master is really ruthless and desperate, very few of the people tonight can escape unscathed.
Although they like to take risks and seem impulsive, they are not stupid. They are frightened and immediately understand that this Sun Baiwei must be asking for help. Maybe the Jiaxing Tiezhao will turn around after hearing his voice!
"Come on - ah -!" A thick roar aroused everyone's blood, and they all moved their swords and rushed towards him.
"Haha Okay! Okay!" Sun Baiwei's handsome face no longer smiled. He gritted his teeth and looked as cold as ice. His murderous aura could not help but evaporate. He laughed twice and sneered bitterly: " Since you are suffering so much, We are facing hardships, so don¡¯t blame me for being cruel and ruthless!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure flashed like electricity and charm. Before the crowd gathered around him, he took the initiative and got directly into the crowd on the right side to avoid being pinched from both sides.
His figure was as fast as lightning and as erratic as a ghost. Everyone's eyes were blurred. The sword light flashed suddenly, followed by a scream. The person in front of Sun Baiwei covered his throat and slowly fell down. The scream rang out in the night sky. That's all.
No one could see clearly how he drew the sword. Under the swaying light of the lantern, blood splashed and gushed out, like a fountain blooming with beautiful red water.
Sun Baiwei's figure did not stop, and the spurting blood splashed on the people around him, but it could not fall on him. The speed of his movement was faster than the speed of blood splashing.
"Ah¡ª¡ª!" Another scream rang out, and then it stopped abruptly. The person in front of Sun Baiwei covered his neck, his eyes wide open, showing an unbelievable look, staring at Sun Baiwei with only a trace of his back. , unable to make a sound, he fell down in doubt, despair, and unwillingness. Although he covered his throat with his hands, he could not cover the gushing blood.
The sword light was like lightning, and like thunder falling from the sky. There was no way to dodge. Coupled with his erratic and swift body movements, there was no one who could defeat him. Every time the dazzling sword light flashed, one person died. Several times, The screams that stopped suddenly sounded one after another, and there was no one standing on the right side to which he rushed.
They had never seen such a terrifying swordsmanship before. In the blink of an eye, the five martial arts masters were clutching their throats and lying on the ground twitching unwillingly. Blood spurted out. In the silent night, they could faintly hear the gurgling flow. Voice.
The glazed lantern swayed in the wind, and the erratic light made it even more eerie.
Sun Baiwei stood quietly on the right side of everyone, with no one else in front of him. He slowly turned around. His handsome face was as white as paper, bloodless, as if he came from the ghost realm. He shook his long sword lightly, and the sword light was like Frost, not a drop of blood.
The remaining dozen or so martial arts heroes realized at this time that group attacks were useless against Sun Baiwei. Under his ghost-like movement and lightning-like sword skills, they had lost all their superb martial arts skills. There was no way to fight back!
They felt the cold wind in the middle of the night and the biting wind biting their bones. Unknowingly, they all crowded together, with the swords across their chests, and carefully stared at Sun Baiwei, who was standing silently with the sword hanging by his side and his hands behind his back. .
Sun Baiwei was also extremely shocked at this time. Since he achieved great success, he has not had the opportunity to test the power of the magical skill. This time, he shot several times faster than before.Under the operation of the Flower Magic Skill, every move of others seems to be as slow as an old woman's, and you can deal with it calmly. This feeling of life and death is like mellow wine, which makes people intoxicated.
"Greeting with a concealed weapon!" Someone suddenly shouted from the crowded crowd, the voice was loud, hoarse, and faintly crazy.
"Chi¡ª¡ª, chi¡ª¡ª, chi¡ª¡ª!" Everyone reacted very quickly, and suddenly, the sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air could not help but sound, like a swarm of bees all over the sky, covering Sun Baiwei.
Hidden weapons are their last talisman to save themselves. They use all their subtleties and show no clumsiness. Among them are many hidden weapon masters with graceful skills. The hidden weapons fly strangely and are hard to guard against.
¡°Buzz¡ª¡ª!¡± A trembling sound that made people shiver sounded, like the roar of a dragon from a sword.
Amid the roar of the dragon, a bright sunflower suddenly bloomed in front of Sun Baiwei. The light shone brightly, and the surrounding area suddenly became as bright as day. The sunflower magical power was fully activated. When wielding the sword, the long sword was like lightning, shining like a sword under the scorching sun. Light.
The dazzling sunflowers knocked down or smashed all the flying hidden weapons. Under the light of the sword, everyone's surprised expressions were clearly visible.
Such a terrifying swordsmanship was beyond their imagination. Although they were martial arts men and had no regard for life or death, facing such a powerful swordsmanship, fear slowly grew unintentionally, causing them to lean together involuntarily. , subconsciously resisting the growing fear.
The hidden weapons were shot out one after another. Although it was in vain and could not hurt Sun Baiwei or even touch his clothes, Sun Baiwei did not move forward. He just waved his sword easily to block the incoming hidden weapons, a little carelessly. mean.
Some people in the crowd secretly regretted not inviting the people from the Perak Gate. If there was a Lei Zhenzi, they could escape!
"Chi!" sounded out, and with one strike of Sun Baiwei's sword, gray powder flew up all over the sky. His movement was like lightning, and he retreated like a god. In a flash, he had avoided the siege of the powder.
Sun Baiwei's eyes were changing, his brilliance was shining, and he was staring at everyone, hesitating in his heart. A faint stream of water flowed into his mind from the Guanlan jade pendant on his chest, which gradually calmed his excited and crazy thoughts, and woke him up from the frenzy of life and death.
Everyone has finished throwing their hidden weapons and can no longer throw them in vain. They tighten their knives and swords in their hands and be careful in case Sun Baiwei suddenly attacks.
After pondering for a long time, Sun Baiwei finally spoke, his eyes like frost swords, slowly passing over everyone's faces, and coldly snorted: "Sun doesn't want to go on a killing spree today, so I will spare you for now. If there is a next time, I will never show mercy! You guys go away!"
Everyone was stunned, a little unbelievable, and did not dare to let go of the knife or sword in their hands, but looked at him with puzzled eyes.
Sun Baiwei no longer paid attention to them, and with a slight movement, he ascended leisurely, crossed the high wall of Shenwei Hall, and disappeared.
Someone in the crowd tightened his sword and wanted to use the weapon in his hand as a hidden weapon to sneak attack him from behind, but this idea was quickly suppressed. With Sun Baiwei's speed, he might be able to easily dodge. Pass.
"Uh-" Long exhalations came and went, and then they all felt a little embarrassed, fearing that others would hear their exhalations and look down upon them.
The atmosphere around them seems to have entered spring from the cold winter, and the cold night wind seems to be blowing on their faces. They are almost alive, and their hearts are full of mixed feelings, which are inexplicably complicated.
There were five people who carried the five dead people on their backs and walked back with everyone. Although there was sadness on their faces, they were not in too much pain.
A general will inevitably die in battle. As a martial arts man, he has the awareness to die by the sword at any time. He can only blame himself for his bad luck and poor practice.
"It seems, this Sunflower Book is indeed unparalleled!" Someone sighed in a low voice, shaking his head and sighing.
"Although the book is good, it is in vain if you don't die to get it, let's forget it!" An old voice sounded, with a tone full of vicissitudes of life and understanding of the world.
"Mr. Li is right! Let's just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight. Wait and see, there are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people. Maybe someone can snatch the treasure book from his hands. We don't need to worry. Finally*, It's too early!" Someone went on to say something very sophisticated, causing everyone to nod and agree.
They had seen Sun Baiwei's power and had no courage to join in the fun again. Under his electric and charming movement and lightning-fast swordsmanship, their lives were only a matter of seconds.
However, Sun Baiwei also underestimated the fatal attraction of the Sunflower Magic to people in the martial arts world. Coupled with the vigorous exaggeration of the people who returned, he knew that the power of the Sunflower Book was unparalleled.
The people who went back had selfish motives and simply said in an understatement that Sun Baiwei had mastered the Sunflower Book and had great martial arts skills. They were not opponents and advised everyone not to provoke him.
??However, people in the martial arts world often have the stubbornness and dissatisfaction of believing what they hear and believing what they see. When they heard about Sun Baiwei's martial arts skills, they were not worried, but became even more excited. This shows that the Sunflower Book is indeed a first-class secret book. The thoughts are even stronger.
On the second day, news came that Jiaxing Tiezhao had indeed left Lin'an City and was returning to Jiaxing Prefecture.
They no longer have any fear, and the number of people around the Shenwei Hall gradually increased, their eyes staring eagerly, as if they were about to pounce at any time.
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In the hall of Shenwei Hall, the fire pit in the corner is burning brightly, making the hall as warm as spring, but the atmosphere in the hall is as solemn as dark clouds.
Sun Baiwei's face was as dark as water. He sat on the main seat and slowly stroked his beard, thinking quietly.
Sitting in the hall were the resolute-faced deputy gang leader Cheng Kangnan and the lanky and beautiful elder Gu. Opposite them were the upright Xiao Hualou in blue and the gentle and quiet Sun Chuhui.
The five people were discussing how to deal with the current situation. Except for Xiao Hualou, the leader of the Xiaoyao Gang, the other four people were frowning and thinking hard.
Xiao Hualou is full of confidence, but he suffers from the rules of the villa and cannot tell Sun Baiwei clearly, so he can only support him at the last moment.
¡°Alas¡ª¡ª!¡ It seems that we can only use that move!¡± Sun Baiwei held the throne, sighed, broke the silence in the hall, and said slowly.
"Which move? Gang leader, what else can you do?" Cheng Kangnan, with a resolute face, hurriedly raised his head and asked. Although he has a strong heart, when it comes to his mind, he knows that he is far inferior to the gang leader and elders, let alone the young lady. .
Sun Baiwei stroked his beautiful beard, pondered for a long time, and said slowly: "Reveal the secret!"
"Public, what?!Publish the secret?!" Cheng Kangnan asked in a voice, with a look of disbelief on his determined face.
He knew that the gang leader had obtained the secret book, and his martial arts improved rapidly. Moreover, Sun Baiwei also showed it to him and wanted to practice together. However, after practicing, he realized that the Sunflower Book was not suitable for his physique and was not suitable for practice. He has a resolute temperament and acts decisively, giving up decisively and not practicing any more.
But he is fully aware of the preciousness of the Sunflower Book. His gang leader has improved his martial arts dozens of times. It would be too selfless for such a secret to be made public.
"Father, you can't do it!" Sun Chuhui's gentle voice sounded softly, her curved eyebrows slightly frowned, her slender index finger pressed on her warm and tender red lips, and she shook her head thoughtfully.
"That's right, gang leader, what the lady said is correct!" Cheng Kangnan nodded in agreement loudly.
He has great confidence in his young lady¡¯s intelligence. Once Sun Chuhui makes up her mind about anything, no matter what he thinks, he always fully supports the young lady¡¯s decision, not to mention that the hero now sees the same thing.
Sun Chuhui pursed her lips and smiled, took a peek at her sweetheart beside her, met her father's gaze, and said quietly: "My daughter knows what her father means, she wants to make the secret public, so that no one will come here again. Fighting for it, but father, have you ever thought about it, even if you make the secret secret public, will others believe that the secret secret you published is true?"
Sun Baiwei's handsome face turned gloomy again, his eyebrows furrowed, obviously not thinking about his daughter's concerns.
He only lingered on the decision of whether to publish the secret, and did not think about whether others would believe it if it was really published. Because he paid too much attention to the former, he ignored the latter.
Xiao Hualou nodded secretly. He was very satisfied and proud of his sweetheart's thoughtfulness. Such a woman with both talent and beauty was very rare outside Guanlan Villa. It was God's blessing that he could meet her! - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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