In the alley, Ding Run saw Zhao Yu standing there blankly, and then a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, his right hand drooped slightly, and the Miao knife in his hand crossed the ground...

The moment the tip of the Miao knife touched the ground, Ding Run's figure suddenly swept forward, dragging the knife towards Zhao Yu.

As fast as a rabbit!!

Zhao Yu narrowed his eyes slightly. At this moment, he felt that the air in the entire alley had condensed.

The buildings around the body are gradually disappearing, and it seems that only the sharp blade is left in the whole world!

In fact, in terms of martial arts, Pi Tianxiao and Da Sta Tou, who died at the hands of Zhao Yu, were much more powerful than the man in front of him who was trying to kill him.

However, Pi Tianxiao and the stall owner both died unprepared. They never imagined that a waste with no inner strength would make them lose consciousness in an instant!

Moreover, these two unlucky ghosts had no intention of directly killing Zhao Yu in the first place!

But the guy in front of him is different. His purpose is very clear, which is to take off Zhao Yu's head and take it back to exchange for money!

At this moment, Zhao Yu really smelled the smell of death!

However, Zhao Yu, who was wearing an embroidered spring knife on his waist, did not reach out to hold the handle of the knife. Instead, he drooped his hands forward and spread his fingers slightly.

He seemed to have been frightened by Ding Run's rushing momentum.

The two were not far apart, and Ding Run rushed in front of Zhao Yu in the blink of an eye, using the momentum to lift up his long and narrow Miao knife and go straight to Zhao Yu's neck.

At the same time, Zhao Yu, who was standing on the spot, raised his right leg slightly and put his toes on the ground.

A cold light flashed in the drooping right palm, and a short sword appeared strangely in Zhao Yu's hand!!

Ding! Ding!!

Just before Zhao Yu was about to lift his leg, two crisp sounds of gold and iron echoed throughout the alley.

And the knife that Ding Run was destined to win was forcefully deflected by half an inch with a concealed weapon.

Ding Run, who was disrupted by the sudden hidden weapon, could only withdraw his sword and stared at Zhao Yu behind him.

"Cough, cough cough..."

After a violent cough, Jin Xiaochuan held two daggers in his hands, slowly walked to Zhao Yu, and looked at Ding Run opposite.

Before Ding Run could speak, Shen Lian and Lu Jianxing appeared one after another, standing beside Zhao Yu on the left and right.

"You can't kill him..."

Jin Xiaochuan stared at Ding Run and said in an indifferent tone.

"I have already collected the deposit, so... I want to deposit this head!"

Seeing Jin Xiaochuan appear, Ding Run carried Miao Dao on his shoulder again, returning to his previous carefree appearance.

"besides……"

Before Jin Xiaochuan could speak, Ding Run pointed at Zhao Yu behind him and said with a gloating smile: "This Master Qianhu seems to have known about our relationship. Guess... will he know your secret?"

Hui also already knows?"

Jin Xiaochuan was stunned when he heard this. If what Ding Run said was true, then he might not be able to wear the brocade clothes he was wearing.

Jin Xiaochuan turned around and looked at Zhao Yu behind him.

"You used to be a thief or a gangster, and you have nothing to do with me?"

Zhao Yu stared at Jin Xiaochuan who turned around and said word by word: "But starting from yesterday, you, Jin Xiaochuan, are just a small flag officer under my supervisor, Qian Hu!"

"Do you believe him?"

Hearing Zhao Yu's words, Ding Run, who was standing not far away, sneered and said: "You have been working as an official for a long time. Do any of your superior officials keep their word?!"

Jin Xiaochuan stood there without saying a word, and the battle between heaven and man began in his mind.

To be honest, after so many years in Jinyiwei, as Ding Run said, none of the three brothers' superior officers were good.

But for some reason, he was telling himself in his heart at this moment that the Qianhu master in front of him, who could tear off his face and risk his life for five hundred taels of silver, might really be different!

Zhao Yu seemed to be as fond of wealth as his life, but when Zhao Yu raided Zhang Ying's mansion and obtained the gold and silver, he did not take any of the gold and silver as usual. Instead, he rewarded his powerful men.

Zhang Ying accepted the money that his elder brother had managed, but repeatedly shied away from filling the vacancies for hundreds of households.

And the Shangguan in front of me said yesterday that he would find a way to put on that flying fish suit for his eldest brother, and he has already done it today!

To buy people's hearts?

Jin Xiaochuan felt at this moment, so what if Zhao Yu did it deliberately?

It is better to follow such a Shangguan than to work for a scoundrel like Zhang Ying, or to be a bandit and bandit all your life...

Thinking of this, Jin Xiaochuan turned around to face his senior brother again, with the two swords in his hands slightly raised.

"I won't cry until I see the coffin..."

Ding Run glanced at the double swords in Jin Xiaochuan's hands, sneered, and then held the Miao sword in his right hand.

The two people's bodies changed, and they were strangled together in an instant.

Jin Xiaochuan's two daggers flew up and down, flashing cold lights in the darkness.

Ding Run, on the other hand, held the Miao knife behind his back with one hand, and the long and narrow blade accurately knocked away the junior brother's swords every time.

In front of me, the two people were chattering lively in the narrow alley.

But Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian, who were Jin Xiaochuan's brothers, just stood beside Zhao Yu and watched motionless.

"What are you looking at?! Come on!!"

They stood still, but Zhao Yu on the side became anxious and shouted directly at the two of them.

Although he doesn't know martial arts, he has never eaten pork. He has always heard pigs grunting!

Jin Xiaochuan's double swords seemed to be coming out of nowhere, but every time he attacked, he was easily blocked by Ding Run.

Zhao Yu guessed that Ding Run didn't want to kill this junior brother, otherwise no matter how many lives Jin Xiaochuan had, they wouldn't be enough for this guy to kill him!

"This is a personal grudge between them. It is inconvenient for us..."

Shen Lian knew some details about Jin Xiaochuan and was about to explain, but was interrupted sharply by Zhao Yu.

"fart!!"

Zhao Yu pointed at Jin Xiaochuan, whose brocade uniform had been scratched several times by Miao knives, and scolded: "If you wait a little longer, he will be dead, and he still pays so much attention to the rules!"

"Besides, he came to pick off my head with money today and to assassinate Qianhu of the Jinyiwei. As subordinates of the Jinyiwei, is it appropriate for you to follow me and follow some bullshit rules in the world at this time?!"

"this……"

Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian looked at each other, and they both understood that what Zhao Yu said made sense.

From the moment Ding Run pointed his long knife at Zhao Yu, this was no longer a simple feud between Jianghu and Jianghu.

"What are you still doing here? Come on together! It's his turn!!"

Zhao Yu waved his hand, and Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian rushed towards the battle circle not far away at the same time.

Ding Run's sword skills are by no means inferior to any of Lu Jianxing's.

But a good tiger can't fight off a pack of wolves, let alone three big and round men?

After a few back and forth, the Miao knife in Ding Run's hand was locked by the short knife in Jin Xiaochuan's hand. Before he could break free, the knives of Lu Jianxing and Shen Lian had already landed on his neck!

"Young man, you only have one thousand taels of silver, and you dare to take my head?"
Chapter completed!