Jing Wuming put away his sword, returned to the table, and sat down. He is not very old, but he has already killed too many people, and he is very accurate in grasping the key points. This sword accurately hit Gong Jiu's heart. If Gong Jiu was just an ordinary person, he would not be able to survive. Since he can't live anymore, there is no need for Jing Wuming to care about a dead person, he can't offend Jiang Li again.
To a certain extent, Gong Jiu is very conceited or even conceited, but this kind of arrogance is actually nothing to criticize. For a master, this can often be said to be self-confidence. If you can't even grasp the result of your own moves, then Not to mention anything else, it's just that many people hide this emotion in their hearts, but Gong Jiu is too lazy to hide it and shows it without any scruples.
Of course, hiding it silently in my heart, and showing it directly on the face like Gong Jiu, I am sure that the latter deserves more beatings. No one wants to see Gong Jiu's expression of contempt. Although I didn't say a word, look at me, all of you You all know that everyone here is trash with less than five combat effectiveness.
And Gong Jiu was injured, that means he had never seen Jian San with such amazing (shameless) skills. Jing Wuming never leaves a back road when he draws his sword. Basically, except for a few swordsmen who put defense first, the more skilled a swordsman is, the less he will leave a back road for himself, because the back road is not only reserved for himself, but also for himself. to the opponent. If it wasn't for Jiang Li's "nosy", his sword should be faster than Jing Wuming.
When Jing Wuming sat down, Jiang Li was pouring wine.
She doesn't drink, but Lu Xiaofeng does.
Before Sharman served a jar of pear blossom wine. The pear blossom wine was placed in front of the cabin, and it was dedicated to Ye Gucheng, the city lord, by the people of Baiyun City. They didn't know that swordsmen don't drink alcohol, and their own city lord is a swordsman, so he didn't drink alcohol either. When the ship set off to pick up Ye Gucheng, these subordinates couldn't refuse, so someone brought the wine up.
The wine was very weak, Lu Xiaofeng naturally felt that it was not tasty enough, so he asked for another bottle. Shaman did it on purpose, taking this opportunity, she went into the cabin and came out again, only to exchange some "spirited wine" for Lu Xiaofeng. As for what Sharman did in the cabin, only she knew.
After the jar of wine had fulfilled its task, it was thrown aside.
Jiang Li had used fruit wine once in Fulin Building before, and felt that the taste of the wine was not strong, but it could be drunk as a drink. He happened to have a dry mouth, so he took it directly, and then slowly poured it down by himself. It is said to be wine, but it actually has a little sweetness of pears. After drinking, her face turned a little red, she didn't seem to worry about Jing Wuming at all, and she didn't need to worry.
Gong Jiu laughed.
Jiang Li's calmness seemed to make him feel more interested.
At the beginning, it was still a similar mocking sneer, but gradually the smile became bigger and louder, and the laughter even became crazy. Although his hobbies are a bit shady, they are also picky, not just picking one on the street. Otherwise, why was it Sharman before? Why can't you just find someone and kill him when you're done? So although he has some problems with aesthetics, there is also a strange logic in the strange work, and it is quite self-consistent.
Originally, shouldn't his mother just watch him alone? Why help others? Of course he wouldn't kill his mother, but he could kill all the people his mother was watching. In this way, his mother would belong to him forever, and it was right to only look at him forever.
Since there is someone blocking the way in front of Jiang Li, just kill him.
This time Gong Jiu finally faced Jing Wuming squarely. He was able to retain some strength when fighting him. At the critical moment, he was caught off guard. Jing Wuming was the first. Strong, there are too many strong, and there are not many in the whole rivers and lakes.
At this moment, a shocking thing happened. Gong Jiu's wound squirmed for a while, and the blood stopped by itself, and slowly began to heal. The speed was almost visible to the naked eye, less than half a quarter of an hour, except for the blood stains left on the white clothes, the wound had already turned into fine, fresh scars.
Gong Jiu has practiced many martial arts, among which is a thaumaturgy, which is very miraculous, and can consume the blood in the body in exchange for accelerated wound healing, but this skill also has a price. Using qi and blood to drive the cells to speed up healing, the more he uses, the more active his cells will be, and the shorter the time he can live under the constant metabolism.
Even a lunatic like Gong Jiu doesn't use this kind of martial arts much. He doesn't care about death, but the result of practicing kung fu is definitely not something he can accept. And once it is used, it will accelerate a certain amount of cell activity. After a long time, some minor injuries on Gong Jiu's body will heal within a short period of time even if he does not use his kung fu.
Lu Xiaofeng blinked in disbelief, and said, "Hua Man Lou, I must be dreaming."
Huamanlou's ears are stronger than most people's eyes, but he also missed such a miraculous scene, and can only get a little information from the reactions of the people around him. He "looked" at Lu Xiaofeng, waiting for him to finish speaking. Lu Xiaofeng also likes to tease people a little bit, but when the object is Huamanlou, he doesn't do it.
"The fatal wound that pierced my heart healed in such a short period of time. I must be dreaming."
When Hua Manlou heard this, he also showed a look of shock, he said: "It seems that you are not dreaming, I smell blood."
No matter how you look at this matter, it is enough to be called appalling.
Gong Jiu didn't care about exposing this matter, although it was a secret, but his powerful strength was enough to protect this secret. He stretched his body, and the next moment, like a spit spirit snake, he stabbed at an extremely tricky and unbelievable angle with that very strange sword technique.
There was only a clang, and Ye Gucheng's sword blocked Gong Jiu's sword.
Gong Jiu's sword is strange and strange, with an indescribable evil intention, you don't know whether he will make a move in the next moment, and you don't know where his sword move will fall in the next moment. However, Ye Gucheng's sword blocked it, and he came first. Before Gong Jiu's swordsmanship was unfolded, he waited there, like a net waiting for fish.
Ye Gucheng said lightly: "It should be enough." After saying these four words, his throat felt like a grinding pain. But even so, the voice was extremely clear and quiet, with a coolness that permeated people's hearts. He looked as if he hadn't been injured, and he was still that peerless swordsman who looked like a flying fairy.
Seeing Gong Jiu making such a fuss, the reason why Ye Gucheng didn't say a word is very simple, his injury is not healed, and it is very difficult for people like Gong Jiu to solve the problem without doing anything. And after all, they are neighbors, we are discussing life together on the sea, we always know the rumors about Dian Gongjiu, even if it is said that hearing is believing, seeing Gongjiu like this now, we have to believe most of them.
Gong Jiu is a standard person, I am not good and no one else can be better than me, whoever provokes him will get dirty. And since Gong Jiu was playing the ritual first and then the soldiers, it was naturally not easy to refute his face during the ritual. But this ship is Baiyun City's ship after all, and everyone else is Ye Gucheng's guests, so we can't let Gong Jiu, who came here uninvited, be presumptuous.
The grasp of this degree is the most difficult knowledge to learn.
Gong Jiu glanced at Ye Gucheng, but also retreated back to the original place, as if he had returned to his handsome appearance when he came here, if he didn't look at the large bloodstain on his chest, it seemed that nothing had happened.
From this table, any one picked out at random would be able to fight Gong Jiu, no matter how conceited he was, he would not dare to say one against six.
It is not impossible to beat him one by one.
"Forget it, since City Lord Ye gave me face, I naturally can't refute your face. Let's just expose what happened today." Gong Jiu said. "Now, besides picking her up, I have one more thing to do." That she, of course, refers to Shaman. Speaking of this, when Gong Jiu came to the big boat, a man in black jumped over and handed Gong Jiu something.
Sharman paused slightly. Based on her understanding of Gong Jiu, he shouldn't give up so easily. And so far, he hasn't gotten sick yet. When this person is normal, he is far more terrifying than when he is sick. Although Shaman hates Gong Jiu when he is sick, he has to admit this. Moreover, he still wanted to take her with him? It seems that today, it is impossible for her to escape.
Gong Jiu didn't even look at it, he threw it on the table casually, and said: "On the first day of next month, there will be a grand event on Bat Island. If City Lord Ye is fine, I hope you can make some deals. You can make friends with each other, some people who came at that time, maybe they have something to do with the court?"
Ye Gucheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Bat Island?" Instead of Nameless Island
As for the court matter, he naturally knew what Gong Jiu meant. Anyone who cared about the old case in Baiyun City could find out something, and of course Gong Jiu was no exception. If it was before, Ye Gucheng might have thought about it, but now the rebellion is impossible, but with Lu Xiaofeng's guarantee, he is quite at ease about it, so he doesn't care much about it.
Although the intelligence network is powerful, there is still some delay after all, and Gong Jiu naturally does not know this news.
Gong Jiu smiled and said: "That's right, I really can't entertain many people in my small place, so I borrowed a neighbor's place. As for the road, City Master Ye wants to be familiar with it, so I don't need to point it out."
Shaman thought to himself: "You have to find a way." At this moment, she knew that she couldn't get away, and she could only enjoy herself while suffering. But this is not the only opportunity, since Gong Jiu invited Ye Gucheng, there is still an opportunity waiting for her on the first day of next month. It's okay to wait for so long to come here once.
This is of course nonsense. Although Wuming Island has an inconspicuous name, it actually has a unique cavernous cave. It has all kinds of pavilions and pavilions inside, especially its gambling skills. But Gong Jiu and Ye Gucheng are just neighbors. When Ye Gucheng asked, he answered that it was enough. Of course, he would not directly tell each other behind his back.
Ye Gucheng nodded, and although he didn't agree, he didn't reject it outright.
Gong Jiu was already satisfied, so after finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Li again and said, "Young lady, if you are interested, you can also come." Before Jiang Li could answer, he stretched out his hand and Shaman fell like a fish. come over. Gong Jiu just carried Shaman like this. If it was usual, at least it would be a hug. Just like that, she tiptoed again and returned to her own boat.