The young man is not old, with sharp eyebrows, a high nose and a clever mouth, a face like a jade plate, a thin body, but very energetic.
Before everyone could see clearly, his brother had already severely broken his bones by the opponent, and they didn't even see how the opponent made the move. This had to let the leading eldest brother reconsider what he was in front of. teenager.
Upon closer inspection, the leader not only sighed secretly: "There are such handsome men in this world! They are a hundred times more beautiful than those women who have been treated with Fendai."
Look at the young man's dress again, which is the usual ranger appearance, with an inconspicuous black sword on his back. The indifferent, spotless eyes made this man take a breath!
"The hero comes out of a young age, and the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves forward. It's really awesome!" The leader couldn't help sighing unexpectedly.
"Um? Brother, what's the matter with you? Why do you admire this kid!" "Hey, are you confused?"
"Big brother, what did you do!"
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Originally, the rest of the people were waiting to teach Naihe harshly, but he didn't expect that the boss would look at Naihe with such a look, especially when his gaze fell on Naihe's flute.
"The overture to the undead, that flute seems familiar, maybe it is the legendary overture to the undead with the magic sound, I just saw a dazzling figure from the back at the scene of an accident and he was holding the flute in his hand." The boss looked blankly. He was in a daze, and thought secretly in his heart.
The identity of walking in the world has been hidden, no one has seen his real body.
Even if the officials wanted to find someone, there was no way to find someone, but today the soldier saw Naihe's flute hanging around his waist and suddenly thought of that terrifying legend.
Although they had no scruples about running wild, the magic sound of the overture to the undead also made them frightened.
What's more, the boss saw the miserable scene with his own eyes. The murder was invisible, the magic sound appeared, and the killer was gone.
What's more, there are no bones left. Such a method is simply unprecedented. It is impossible to observe. There are even rumors that it is the work of ghosts and charms, and those who are timid directly believe it, that is what ghosts and charms do!
Overture to the Dead! This is a legend like a ghost!
In addition to that side of the flute, the boss had to be cautious, so he asked Nai He modestly: "The strong man is the one who plays the overture to the undead?"
As soon as the boss spoke, the brothers looked at the person they called the eldest brother like a monster, and said in their hearts: "You are crazy!"
"The overture to the undead, that is the sound of death, and there is no doubt that you will die when you hear it. How can it be played by this little kid"
"Just him, a little white face, and a prelude to the undead! I'm pooh, let's do it"
As soon as the boss asked, he drew criticism from several brothers. For a moment, he felt as if he had lost his temper, but he still looked at Naihe reluctantly, his eyes eager for an answer.
If he is really the player of the Overture of the Dead, wouldn't it be a good idea to take it for himself? He is still doing his wishful thinking.
After hearing the four words of the overture of the undead, he didn't move, his calm eyes were still cold and calm, and a few words popped out from his mouth: "I don't know."
Seeing that Naihe was not the player of the overture of the undead, the boss took a sigh of relief and suddenly felt that he couldn't hold himself in front of his brother.
All of a sudden, his face flushed, in order to conceal his shyness, he carried the sword and stabbed towards Naihe!
Only those eleven Taibaos would regard himself as a superior existence, but he sighed lightly, then swiped the sword with a sharp look, his nose snorted coldly, and he said in his heart: "Ordinary"
"It's also known as the Twelve Taibao. If it weren't for me to have something to do today, I must enter the general's mansion, otherwise..."
After a clear loud "pop", the boss was already there, looking at the dagger in his hand, and then looking at his calm, free and easy posture, he opened his mouth wide in surprise, stupidly Liyuan Ground.
This time the boss saw clearly how Naihe made his move. The tip of his sword pierced the tip of Naihe's nose, and Naihe glanced at it casually, and then approached the sword maker at a very fast speed.
When Naihe's eyes crossed the sword, his person had already turned behind the person, and then he stretched out his two slender hands on the back of his body, gently clamped it, and his precious blade was cut off like that. …
But not to mention that the sword accompanied him through the killing field and chopped countless heads, and it was also a magical blade forged by himself.
However, it was so gently clipped by Naihe very casually, and it was immediately broken into two pieces. At the same time, Naihe's handsome face got close to the man and cut him with his eyes.
It returned to its original position at a very fast speed, and the sword that was pinched by him fell under Naihe's feet, like a paper ball or a leaf dropped randomly from his hand.
However, a series of superb movements were clearly seen by the people around this time, and all of them stared wide-eyed and wanted to see the Twelve Taibao bully a young man.
Some of them squeezed a sweat for Naihe and said in their hearts: "This young man is handsome and handsome. It would be a shame if he was injured."
"Oh, look at that young man, how handsome is he"
"Look, the young man broke the sword of the Taibao, okay, applaud."
…
There were different opinions in the crowd, and all kinds of music and fighting seemed to have started. They were usually intimidated by the twelve Taibao's lewd threats, and they avoided it when they saw it.
But at this moment, they saw the Twelve Taibao surrounding a young man. When they saw that the first move of the Taibao had already been defeated, the long-depressed atmosphere in the crowd instantly changed, clapping and applauding.
The rest of the Taibao immediately stared fiercely in the direction of the applause from the crowd, and they instantly felt that their majesty collapsed.
And those cheering people saw the fierce faces of the Taibaos, and they were scared to hide in an instant.
When the wicked turned their heads and no longer cared about the booing people, those people secretly watched from the cracks squeezed out of the crowd, and they kept muttering their own careful thoughts.
After all, this place is still the site of the Twelve Taibao. Wouldn't it be too much of a loss if it caused future disasters because of the pride at the moment.
The cat who got up still couldn't hide his curiosity, let's see how Xiao Bailian and a few evil men would end up on the battlefield.
After the evil men turned around, they looked viciously at Naihe who was still surrounded, and screamed provocatively.
"Yeah, I have two sons."
"What nonsense with him, do it"
"Yes, yes, hurry up, my hands are already itchy."
"Huh!" Naihe glanced at the several Taibaos who were in a circle, sniffed coldly, indifferently, the expression on his face was full of contempt and boredom.
"This kid is too crazy, look at his face, it's unexpected. Wow, I'm pissed off uncle, and my brothers did it for me."
Before the voice was over, a few rash guys had completely lost control, and saw their swords slashed towards Naihe.
In an instant, swords, spears, swords, halberds, and clubs smashed one after another like raindrops. However, they lightly touched the ground with one foot, and immediately jumped up to a height of a person. The weapons were intertwined, and the weapons were intertwined in an instant.
However, he fell lightly from the air, stepping on the intersection of those weapons with one foot, the posture was free and easy, peaceful and indifferent, looking from a distance, like a group of chickens, and his indifferent added a touch of quiet beauty!
"Obviously, that young man has a better skill. It seems that these wicked scumbags will be punished this time."
"Yeah, hurry up and see"
"Young man, you have to fight for your breath, and you must not disappoint our expectations."
"Teach the Twelve Taibao well, help us vent our anger, vent our anger!"
The crowd once again exploded and boiled, all kinds of speculations about your words and my words, the voices of all kinds of comments were in an uproar.
"Cut, what do you know? I haven't seen my son's unique skills yet. It's really unseen that these mortals can be shocked by reaching out." The man in black quietly watched Naihe's graceful and elegant every move. , And look at the commotion in the crowd.
The man in black showed disdain, and at this moment, the young man wanted to break free.
The man in black can tolerate no matter where he can tolerate it. Moreover, seeing Naihe's superb skills, he is itching to see it, and is about to do it.
But without help, the man in black could only hold the three scums obediently.
It happened that the young man took the opportunity to escape and gave the man in black a chance to do something. The man in black squeezed his fist, and a quack sounded, and the man in black looked at the young man with a grinning grin.
The young man also thought that with the Twelve Taibao, he could finally feel confident. He didn't put the man in black in his eyes at all, and he was still struggling.
The subordinate of the man in black grinned and kicked the defender who was severely grasped by him, only to hear that the boy yelled one after another.
"Okay, good fight." The crowd cheered.
That group of people has had enough of the son's oppression on weekdays, and when they see the wicked being punished, who can't cry out for joy
"It's a good fight, but it's a bad breath for us!"
This is exactly the sentence: good people deceive the heavens and do not deceive, and the karma cycle is unhappy, and the son's retribution has finally arrived.
Those people watched the son being beaten and wanted to pick up the stone on the street and throw it at the innocent son.
Vegetable leaves, eggs, floral cloth, and small stones all flew towards the young man.
The man in black saw that the crowd was beginning to riot, and that the young man was already on the verge of danger, he was anxious, although he said that he should be kept alive, but he could not let the young man be killed by the crowd.
So the man in black raised his chest and stared at the crowd. When those people saw the man in black, they stopped beating. After all, the enemy of the enemy is a friend, and the respect of a friend must be obtained.
After hearing that, he glanced at the man in black from the corner of his eyes, and then stared at the Twelve Taibao calmly as if he were okay.
The few people saw that the defender was under the control of the man in black, and then realized they were embarrassed, and two people suddenly jumped out, wanting to besiege the man in black.
"Hehe, my hand is itchy when I was thinking about it, you guys are fine, but I delivered it to the door by myself."
The two were about to bully the young man who was lying on the ground, and saw the man in black jump over in an instant, grabbed the young man, and saw the young man's nose and face swollen, and there was new blood flow in his mouth.
The new pain and the old injury made the pampered son brother cry and beg for nowhere, and he could only yell like a wounded child, completely losing his dignity.
When the two met, they felt that they couldn't hold back their face at all. They knew that if they were used to that brother brother, they couldn't stop what more embarrassing things would happen.