Chapter 145: How Dare You Kill Me?

Separated by only one foot, the speed of the thirty or so poisoned crossbow arrows was terrifying, and the power attached to them was also quite astonishing, no one could imagine that someone could dodge such a dense and sudden attack.

Even if the person sitting at the table was a god, he couldn’t dodge it.

So he didn’t dodge at all, and without seeing how he moved, a pair of chopsticks was missing from the table’s chopsticks cylinder, which was steadily captured in his hand, and then danced freely in the air, as if he was trying to catch a few delicacies in the midst of nothingness to eat.

The soft tips of the bamboo chopsticks whistled in the air, as if they were not a pair of chopsticks, but an ancient divine weapon with infinite true qi.

Duk a dense ringing sound, all the crossbow arrows in the process of rapid shooting, by the pair of chopsticks lightly flicked, in the impossible state, all were dialed off a few threads, and imagined the trajectory of the shooting deviation of a few threads, rubbing the table side of the two men’s bodies, shot into the wooden planks, holding the moon building, compartment wall above!

The crossbow arrow shot into the wood, only shot the arrow tail lightly trembling, thirty crossbow arrows, in a moment to make this floor in the growth of some chaotic grass like, but could not hurt that person the slightest bit.

Watching the scene in front of them, the swordsmen of the six divisions of the Supervisory Yuan felt a chill surging up to their hearts and occupying their entire bodies.

To be able to pierce away such a rapidly shot crossbow arrow in such a short distance, relying only on a pair of chopsticks, this kind of speed, this kind of vision, this kind of power, this kind of ……

The other party is not human.

The other party must not be human.

The Supervisory Yuan is the strongest institution of the court of Qing, and the officials of the Supervisory Yuan are the group of people with the most resolute hearts and minds in Qing, but they are still people after all, and when they find that the enemy they are facing today seems to have vaguely departed from the category of people …… they will still be just as afraid and feel a kind of powerlessness.

The continuous crossbow of the three divisions, just three shots, at this time to load the crossbow is already too late, and all the six divisions of the sword hands are trembling, incredibly looking at that table, looking at the person beside the table, seemingly forgetting the next move.

And with the batch of crossbow arrows spilling over at the same time, the seven tiger guards were also like seven fierce tigers descending from the mountain, under the cover of the crossbow arrows, with their long swords in their hands, they transformed into seven snowy rays of light, and chopped over to that table!

While the light of the swords was still in the air, Fan Xian behind the tiger guards already shouted, “Retreat!”

Along with this shout, he grew long and swept his entire body up!

With the sound of retreat, the six tiger guards other than Gouda forced a reversal of their true qi and crossed their swords across their chests in the air, forcing them to stand still in the air four feet away from the table, stubbing their toes and desperately retreating backward.

Gouda’s martial arts is the strongest, the fastest reaction, the body of the mountain-shaped pointed blade, has already killed to the table before. Faced with the mysterious figure wearing a bamboo hat, the heart is slightly cold, but can no longer retreat, only to shout loudly, the body’s true qi to the top, both hands of the tiger’s mouth is wrong, to meet the air a knife cut down!

Gouda suddenly felt his ankles dragging behind him tighten, his body was pulled by a huge true qi that was abundantly strong, and he was dragged towards the back.

However that blade had already chopped down.

The light of the knife crossed in front of the table, and because it was dragged by the person behind him, it did not reach Bamboo Hat Guest’s body, but instead chopped on the floor in front of the table.

Thumbing a sharp sound, thick solid wood floor is like a thin paper, was up to the hands of the long knife cut through a huge mouth, slightly dusty, wood debris splattered, through the mouth, you can see the table on the second floor of the Moon Tower!

At the moment when Gao Da had cut the knife, the bamboo hat guest was gently resting the chopsticks in his hand on the table.

It was not until then that the crowd noticed a sword on the side of the table leg.

A simple to the extreme, no light penetrating sword, wrapped in a thick cloth.

Then the pair of bamboo chopsticks fell onto the table, the ordinary sword suddenly burst into light, with a shrieking sound, the hilt of the sword trembled without wind, jumped upward, leaped, tore through the thick cloth outside the scabbard, and forcibly broke out half of the snowy sword body.

A cold and indifferent, not like the earth can have the absolute killing sword intent, just like this by virtue of that half of the sword body through out!

The sword intent disappeared into the floorboards and was passed over the moment Gouda’s long sword touched the floorboards. At the same time when the long sword broke through the large opening in the floorboards, countless subtle and extremely fine lines appeared along the floorboards along that sword opening, spreading over quickly.

Those lines did not have any regularity, but appeared so beautiful, without a trace of vitality beautiful.

Ripples quickly invaded up to the long knife, the tiger guard long knife began to tremble uncontrollably, sharp thick blade surface, like by a pair of invisible hand holding a side of adamantine sharp stone carving like, appeared countless deep engraved marks!

Gundam’s hands also began to tremble, he was horrified, helpless, withdrawing his sword.

The long blade cracked in pieces, just like a weathered stone surface.

The terrifying sword intent was only delivered to the hilt of the blade, yet the aftermath picked upwards, and Gouda stifled a grunt, a mouthful of blood spurting out as his chest was stuffy, while his right wrist karaoke, the joints were actually shattered!

However, it was a matter of three breaths, crossbow arrows plus seven Tiger Guard long knives, for that bamboo hat guest, it was as simple as raising a pair of chopsticks and lowering a pair of chopsticks.

At the first glance, the Supervisory Academy suffered a crushing defeat.

At this point, the people protecting Fan Xian naturally knew that what the other party had said earlier was not false, with such a wonderful realm of transcendence, if the bamboo hatter wanted to kill the Lord of the Imperial Magistracy, even if all of them died, they would not be able to stop the other party.

Transcendental sainthood!

Other than the four great masters on earth, who else had such a realm?

With blood spilling from the corners of his lips and horror in his eyes, Gouda half-kneeled on the ground and stared at the bamboo hat guest not far away, saying word for word, “Four Gu Swords!”

Being a Tiger Guard of the Imperial Court of Qing Dynasty has never been afraid of anyone, but these three words of Gouda were said so weakly, so desperately.

The four great masters in the world’s heart, has long ceased to be the category of general human beings, all the legends have been on the verge of turning into mythological stories, people’s hearts for the feelings of those four great masters, only reverence.

Respect and fear, in addition, nothing else.

No one dared to make a move against the four great masters, even those who wanted to commit suicide, no one would choose this path.

Gouda stared at the bamboo-hatted guest with cracked eyes, wondering why the Four Gu Swords, who should be far away in Dongyi City, had come to Jiangnan!

And it was only at this moment that he felt his ankles being gently loosened.

Earlier, if that person hadn’t grabbed his ankle with a strong force and pulled himself back, Gao Da had slashed down with his sword, and the Bamboo Hatter’s Sword Intent had swung out, at this time, it wasn’t just that long sword that had shattered into pieces of cloth, but it would also have included his own body.

Only then did Gouda feel endless fear, and subconsciously looked back, only to see Fan Xian’s right hand trembling, gently wiping it on top of his long shirt.

Fan Xian’s hands were all covered in cold sweat, a wet mess, and he knew that if he hadn’t been quick to see the opportunity and shouted, all seven of these tiger guards would have to be killed at the hands of that bamboo hat guest today.

But his face remained calm, although his pupils slightly shrunk, and his right hand hidden behind him slowly trembled, he remained calm. He had to be calm in the face of such a transcendent and supreme powerhouse.

The other party was a Grandmaster.

Fan Xian was not an ordinary man of the world, he had lived with a Grand Master who was not listed among the Grand Masters since he was a young boy, and he had been taught by Uncle Five Bamboos hand in hand, so facing that bamboo hatsman on the opposite side of the street, he wasn’t like everyone else in the building at this time, who was so horrified that he couldn’t even say anything.

But he was still shocked, and even began to feel some bitterness and astringency in his mouth.

Five Bamboo once spoke of the word real potential, without a trace of true qi five bamboo has extraordinary overwhelming potential, but he is after all Fan Xian’s closest relatives, when today Fan Xian for the first time head on after a great master, only to find that in the other party’s real potential under the oppression of their own …… actually not even a trace of the possibility of fighting back.

Fan Xian is a meticulous character who knows himself and knows others, and he is clear that with his own strength of the ninth rank today, ten of himself would not be able to beat Uncle Wuzhu.

By the same token, ten of them would not be able to defeat the old man wearing a bamboo hat.

In particular, what he had seen and felt earlier made Fan Xian believe even more in the words that Uncle Five Bamboo had once said:

“A first grade can kill a ninth grade, as long as the luck is good enough, but if you’re facing those guys …… you don’t talk about things like luck.”

The world of martial artists from the low and up, to the ninth grade is the strongest stream, and then between the grades is not a moat like insurmountable, or else Fan Xian could not have killed the four sides of the street in the cattle pen, and could not have been in the northern qi on the capital of the Wolf Peach and He Taoist in the palm of their hands.

But once rushed over the nine products, promoted into the realm of the celestial, like bitter lotus that bald, like the old man in front of …… you is already another completely different realm, this strength on the difference between heaven and earth, as is a deep bottomless gully, can not be any machinations can be compensated for to fill in.

The top floor of the moon building is quiet, however, the following has long been a mess, up to the knife although chopped in the air, but it is shocked countless people, noisy and noisy, but a little pause will be quiet, should be guarded downstairs guards and Shisang two people are dealing with.

The bamboo hat guest at the table was still quiet, seemingly waiting for Fan Xian to make a decision.

There was no light on his body, but at this moment, in the eyes of the crowd, his thin piece of cloth seemed to be gilded with a heavenly luster that one did not dare to look directly at.

In contrast, Mr. Zhou, whom Fan Xian had been trying to capture, sat cowering by the side of the bamboo hatter, and no one would notice him.

A simple man, yet he obscured all the luster of heaven and earth.

Fan Xian still held the fan in his left hand, gripping it tightly as he looked at the bamboo-hatted guest at the table, not speaking for a long time.

The top floor of the Moon Building was quiet, a dead silence, and the atmosphere was very depressing.

The bamboo hat guest looked at the calm faced Fan Xian and said with a smile, “Your reaction, your strength …… seems to be a bit more strengthened than among the rumors.”

This is to say that just now when Gouda chopped down with a knife, Fan Xian saw the opportunity extremely fast, shouted back to the six people, but he himself stormed up at the moment of lightning, in the air for a brief moment, with a large cleaver coffin stormed up the right arm, and with small means of strong pinched Gouda’s ankles, Gouda will be dragged back to the death and saved Gouda’s life.

For Fan Xian to be able to do all of this in that short of an instant was already considered extremely perfect, so much so that the bamboo-hatted guest showed a hint of admiration.

Fan Xian, however, did not reply to these words, and instead, to everyone’s surprise, slowly walked over to the railing, no longer looking at the bamboo-hatted guest.

All of the guards, including Gouda, were stunned, Lord Tiji was so bold! Facing a great master who was feared by all, he was able to be so natural that he dared not look at the other party.

Fan Xian walked to the side of the railing, facing the bustling Suzhou City, the sparse air above Suzhou City with the lingering aftertaste of firecrackers in the air, and took a deep breath, his face changed slightly, and immediately returned to his normal self, not knowing what he was thinking about.

Footsteps came from the stairs.

Shi Yanli, whose face was full of shock, and Miss Sang Wen, who had that big mouth open and whose warmth revealed worry, glanced at the table surrounded by the crowd of people from the Supervisory Court, and immediately turned their inquiring gazes to Fan Xian by the railing.

“All of you go down.”

Fan Xian leaned on the edge of the railing and did not turn around, commanding in a cold voice, holding the fan in his hand more and more tightly, the fan paper somewhat deformed, probably having made up his mind.

Earlier, when the tiger guards had raided, Fan Xian had been able to get everyone to retreat back without regard to life or death with a single shout, thus showing that all the guards had absolutely no objections to his orders, and had carried them out very thoroughly, but today, when he had given the order for everyone to go downstairs, everyone, including the tiger guards, had expressed their objections with silence.

There was a great master who wanted to kill, and at a time like this, no one dared to leave Fan Xian alone in the building.

Fan Xian turned around, looked at Gouda and said with a smile, “Could it be that my orders don’t work nowadays?”

Gouda’s heart thumped, looking at the familiar gentle smile on Lord Titus’ face and the encouragement in the smile, for a moment his mind was a bit messed up, he did understand Fan Xian, whenever Fan Xian showed that mesmerizing smile, it was often the time when he was in a real rage, and also the time when he had a good plan in his chest.

Fan Xian continued, “No one is allowed to step foot on this building without my orders, and in addition, evacuate the neighboring kaifongs at once, lest they be injured by mistake.”

Gao Da exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, wiping away the blood from his lips, and with a muffled grunt, he led all of his men down the stairs, and along the way, he also pushed Shi Yanli, who was standing at the entrance of the building and refusing to go down.

And as Fan Xian’s personal guards descended the stairs, they saw an image that they kept memorizing later, an image that terrified them beyond measure at the time.

Fan Xian took one step, one step, one step slowly toward that table.

He had that odd smile on his face, and the distorted fan he had pinched in his hand opened up again, fanning it on one side as he walked towards the table.

The walk was extremely stable and extremely dashing.

In fact, from the table over there to the table over here, it was only a distance of ten steps, but these ten steps made Fan Xian feel as if he had walked through a ghost gate.

But the marvelous thing was, the closer he got to the table where the bamboo hats were, the calmer and clearer Fan Xian’s heart became.

Walking up to the table, Fan Xian stared into the eyes of the bamboo hatter, looking directly at the other party with great impudence, as if he wasn’t afraid that the other party could kill him with a single lift of his hand.

The bamboo hatter also seemed to find this Jiangnan Road’s Chinaman Lord somewhat audaciously amusing, and looked back at him with a smile.

Gouda downstairs, immediately rearranged a should be guarded, at the same time in accordance with the orders of the Lord of the Tisch, evacuate the neighboring citizens, and also instructed his men to hurry to the Governor’s Office to transfer troops, although he knew that these tactics, for the building that the world’s strongest man does not have the slightest effect, but it is at least chatting about the best of human resources.

Then he went up to the top floor of a building neighboring the Moon Embracing Building, tumbled up to the eaves, carefully hid his figure, watched every move in the Moon Embracing Building across the street, and was ready to gamble his life into it at any time.

Gao Da crouched behind the tile beast, his eyes looking at the top floor of the Moon Embracing Building, he couldn’t hear what the people inside were saying, but just the content of what he was looking at was enough for him to be shocked.

The building was empty of people, with only Fan Xian and the bamboo-hatted guest remaining opposite each other, one seated at the table and one standing by the table.

As for that Mr. Zhou, although he wasn’t considered a person in Fan Xian’s eyes, he was a bit of an eyesore, so he waved his hand, signaling Mr. Zhou to roll to the side.

Mr. Zhou, who had actually been frightened to death of the Junshan Society’s account, froze and immediately obediently left his seat and crouched in the corner of the side railing.

A chair was vacated.

So Fan Xian lifted his front flap, didn’t care, and sat down in a big hurry.

At this point, he was no more than half a body length away from Bamboo Hatter, intimately, dangerously, and terrifyingly beyond measure.

Gouda, who was watching from afar, was about to die of fright, yet Fan Xian in the building still wore a shallow smile.

He put away the deformed paper fan that he was holding in his left hand, slowly picked up the chopsticks that Bamboo Hatter had slapped on the table, and reinserted them into the chopsticks, these three actions he did very carefully, very slowly, very carefully, and only after the chopsticks had been inserted did he happily sigh and clap his hands, as if he had accomplished a very great cause.

The fact that the Bamboo Hatter had not made a move to kill himself meant that there was talk of everything.

“You have guts,” Bamboo Hatter said with a smile as he looked at Fan Xian, “Among the younger generation, you are the best.”

The words of the Grandmaster, if rumored, would surely establish Fan Xian’s unbreakable position, however, Fan Xian was not slightly relieved by these words, and said with a gentle smile, “So what? If you want to kill me, it won’t be a matter of minutes.”

The bamboo hatter said calmly, “What I said earlier still stands, I won’t kill you if you withdraw the Black Riders.”

Fan Xian raised his head in a huff, and a hint of sarcasm, a hint of contempt flowed from those eyes.

In this world, someone who dared to look at that bamboo hatter with such a gaze hadn’t appeared for many years, so even though that bamboo hatter was one of the top figures on earth, he still couldn’t help but feel a slight hint of anger.

“This is your request?”

“A grand master, actually reduced to this kind of field?”

“You don’t want this old face, our Daqing Dynasty still wants a face.”

Fan Xian suddenly opened his mouth, and as soon as he opened his mouth, countless harsh words spewed out, as if in front of him was not an unfathomable Grand Master, but his own subordinates in the Supervisory Yuan who followed him and taught him a lesson by the ear.

Bamboo hats guest froze, obviously no one has taught him such a lesson, so for a moment, actually some reaction.

Fan Xian slammed the table, staring at Bamboo Rasaqi’s ancient and strange face, said word by word: “Are you old and confused? This is the matter of the Junshan Association, I transfer the black rider to kill people off your ass …… Is there a filial son or a virtuous grandson of yours in that manor? You just rush up, take a knife on my neck, I have to listen to you? Even if I do listen to you, what about the future? Will your filial sons and daughters not die? I’m afraid …… they’ll die even faster!”

Fan Xian’s voice shrilled with endless contempt and taunts, pointing at the bamboo hatter’s nose and cursing, “I beg you to come to your senses, what year is this? Long ago is not take a sword can be rampant era, who do you think you ah? You think you’re a Sword Immortal, but you’re still fucking dead!”

Bamboo hats guest like looking at a fool like looking at Fan Xian, suddenly feel that he is also a fool, his line in the world, by the ten thousand people respect, even if it is a country’s king to look at their own is polite, want to find a disrespectful to their own people can not find out, let alone like in front of this beautiful young man as …… pointing to their noses to scold!

But after all, it is a great master, a little stunned, then returned to calm, but instead is looking at Fan Xian laughed and laughed so fast.

“Rather how many years has it been since someone dared to speak to old me like that.”

As he spoke, the Bamboo Hat Guest’s tone sank, and he said indifferently, “I’ll count to three, and if I don’t give the order to withdraw my troops, I’ll have to kill you.”

Those steady hands slowly propped up the table.

Fan Xian’s gaze lowered slightly as he looked at those hands that should have been old, but did not have a single extra wrinkle.

The sword under the table was pulled by the powerful qi, making a dragon’s roar, and in the buzzing sound, the hilt slowly rose, and that half of the snowy sword body, intersected a bright light inside the building.

“Three.”

The bamboo hat guest indifferently began counting down.

Fan Xian’s eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced at him and said directly, “One.”

After saying these words, he slammed his fist down on his side.

This fist was mixed with his nearly twenty years of day and night meditation and hard training, mixed with the overbearing true qi in the nameless technique, mixed with the Great Splitting Coffin Luck Technique from the Ye family, mixed with the supreme heart method of the Heavenly Dao that he had learned from Haitang, the qi went wherever it pleased, instantly breaking through ten thousand gates with the intention of killing and destroying the veins, transporting it to the body of the fist, and smashing it down fiercely!

The fist smashed on top of the hilt of the sword!

The air between the buildings swirled for no reason, and the air outside the railing seemed to vibrate, causing the peripheral scenery to distort somewhat.

With a shiny sound, the ordinary longsword was smashed back by Fan Xian’s fist, and the dragon’s roar subsided!

Mr. Zhou by the railing had long since fainted from the shocking tremor, and collapsed miserably next to the railing.

Fan Xian swallowed back the mouthful of blood that had risen up in his chest and abdomen, and looked at the bamboo hatter’s eyes in a fierce and stubborn manner, and suddenly opened his mouth and shouted, “Deng Ziyue, listen to the order!”

This shout was accompanied by true qi and spread out, instantly spreading throughout the entire street, the Gouda lurking on the opposite side of the street was startled and subconsciously stood up, while Deng Ziyue, who had been guarding in the middle of the street, did not know what had happened, and responded with a trembling voice, “My subordinate is here.”

Fan Xian still stared at the eyes of the bamboo hats guest and said viciously, “Pass the smoke and fire order, the black riders enter the garden, and when they meet resistance, they will …… kill without amnesty!”

Kill without amnesty!

I do not know how long, quiet hold the moon building roof only resounded bamboo hats guest a emotionally complex sigh: “You’re right, I should not enter the human world, just you want to kill people, you want to catch people, there are people I care about, this can be how?”

The bamboo hat guest gently gripped the hilt of the sword next to the table, backhanded upside down, softly chanted, “Then I will carry the long sword out of the east mountain ……”

The momentum of the sword gradually diffused.

To say that Fan Xian wasn’t afraid was a lie, and not being nervous was even more of a lie, but he used his strong mind to control every muscle tremor on his face, stared dead in the face of Bamboo Hatter, and said.

“You don’t dare to kill me.”

There was a moment of silence.

“Why don’t I dare to kill you?”

“Because you’re not that idiot Four Gu Swords.”

Fan Xian regained his tight grip on the broken fan on the table and said, “The Four Great Patriarchs, as long as you’re not the Four Gu Swords that desperate idiot, no one dares to kill me.”

Bamboo Hatter’s hand still held the hilt of his sword steadily.

Fan Xian believed that as soon as the other party drew this sword, his own head would absolutely fall apart.

So he forced down the trace of fear deep within him and said word by word, “So I’m at a loss as to why you’ve appeared here. In my mind, you should be that high sage who rides on a half-broken boat and sings softly in the world, dashing about and not touching the flowing clouds with his sleeves.”

“Not a martial artist who’s heart is disturbed by events and makes such foolish moves.”

The bamboo hat guest’s eyes had a different color, and Fan Xian wondered if he was blinkered, but actually saw a hint of appreciation in the other’s eyes.

“Waves only bloom for a moment, but compared to a thousand year old stone, it’s not much different …… Mr. Same thing.” Fan Xian stared hard at the other party and said, “If you are Ye Liuyun, how do you dare to kill me?”