Chapter 553 Acquaintance


Chapter 553 Acquaintance

Chu Zhiyuan shook his head.

Xiao Ruoling frowned and looked at the three corpses lying on the ground.

Only then did the people around him react and started screaming.

The bold ones stared with wide eyes, while the timid ones shrank back and stayed away.

But because it was over, no one ran out of the building. Instead, they all stared at the excitement.

Chu Zhiyuan is handsome and handsome, Xiao Ruoling is extremely beautiful and elegant.

She was wearing a white veil before and took it off when eating, but she was facing the window with her back to the crowd, so her beautiful face was not visible.

When people saw it, they couldn't help but look at it again and again.

Seeing such a stunning beauty, their nervousness and fear could not help but dissipate a bit.

Xiao Ruoling stared at the slowly shrinking corpse and shook her head slightly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There will be a few more waves, these guys are really crazy."

Xiao Ruoling frowned and said: "They should know that there is no chance of winning, so why are they seeking death?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "They assassinated me and died, and their souls can ascend to heaven after death. They just believe the stupid words of their venerable."

"Then they will continue to assassinate people." Xiao Ruoling said: "As a way of relief?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "There are not too many stupid people."

What the future will bring is unknown, and the unknown is scary.

It’s better to live well now.

"I'm afraid they think they can't survive anyway, so they might as well fight with you."

"Well, it will be like this eventually." Chu Zhiyuan nodded.

After killing to a certain extent, these evil sect monsters will become desperate and desperate.

But it's far from that level in Dameng now, so there won't be too many assassins.

While the two were talking, eight people suddenly flew out of the crowd and rushed over together.

Four people rushed towards Guo Chi and the others, and four people rushed towards Chu Zhiyuan.

The sword light flashed across the sky at an extremely fast speed.

"Ah——!"

"And!"

……

People around him screamed and backed away, causing chaos in the restaurant.

Four white lights flew out of Chu Zhiyuan's sleeves.

The four white lights were like four shadows, passing through the air lightly and passing through the eyebrows of the four young people without any hindrance.

Four exquisite flying knives flew out from the back of the head, bringing out a plume of red and white juice.

They trembled slightly in the air, and their whole bodies returned to smoothness. They were suspended in the air, as if they were four living creatures looking down at the guests on the first floor.

The four of them, Guo Chi, also killed four young men.

Adding to the original three, there were already eleven corpses lying on the ground.

The previous three bodies had shrunk rapidly.

"It's the evil sect demon!"

"The corpse has shrunk, the evil sect monster!"

People immediately exclaimed.

The crowd that was originally watching the excitement was shrinking rapidly, and when it came to the demons of the evil sect, they were frightened and left the place of right and wrong one after another.

The shopkeeper had a wry smile on his face and kept wiping the sweat from his forehead.

If someone from the evil sect is assassinated, the restaurant's business will be greatly affected.

This is simply a sudden disaster.

The pair of immortal figures who were assassinated were either rich or noble and could never be offended.

I can only blame bad luck for encountering such a bad thing.

A young man in the crowd raised his voice and said: "Well done! Evil sect monster, deserve to die!"

Chu Zhiyuan looked over and saw a handsome young man with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. His expression was high and he pawed in admiration.

He wears a long sword on his waist. The handle is full of ancient meaning, and you can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary sword.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Your Excellency, is...?"

"Golden Sword Sect Zhao Rongfei!"

"It turns out that he is a high disciple of the Golden Sword Sect," Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile: "But the demons of the evil sect are rampant, so Mr. Zhao better not to get involved in this muddy water."

Zhao Rongfei pressed the hilt of the knife: "Evil Sect demons, I always kill every one I see. I wonder if you are...?"

"Chu Zhiyuan." Chu Zhiyuan smiled.

"Fourth Prince Dajing?" Zhao Rongfei asked.

Chu Zhiyuan nodded: "It seems that Mr. Zhao has also heard of my name." "The prince's name is like thunder!" Zhao Rongfei looked at the four flying knives suspended above Chu Zhiyuan's head: "Especially the name of the fourth prince's flying knives, there are knives The title of God.”

Chu Zhiyuan laughed: "I can't bear to be ashamed."

"I have always wanted to see the prince's flying knives, and I finally had the honor to see them today." Zhao Rongfei stared at the four flying knives and said with emotion: "It is indeed magical."

Flying knives have always been hidden weapons, but now, they seem to have spirituality, floating in mid-air and then shooting out.

This is beyond the scope of hidden weapons.

I have never seen such a flying knife before. It is indeed magical. I really don’t know how it is done.

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing surprising. It's just the sword-controlling method from ancient times."

"No wonder." Zhao Rongfei nodded suddenly.

The Golden Sword Sect also has some ancient inheritance, which is indeed amazingly powerful.

But the practice environment at that time was different from now. There was abundant spiritual energy, and the same technique was several times more powerful.

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More importantly, in the current environment, some powerful martial arts cannot be practiced at all, and only some low-level martial arts can be practiced.

Chu Zhiyuan practiced the ancient sword-controlling method, and coupled with the strange material of the flying knife, he achieved the power of the ancient sword-controlling method.

Anyway, it's really amazing.

Chu Zhiyuan waved his hand.

Guo Chi and the others hurriedly moved these corpses away to make room.

Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Master Zhao, come and sit with us."

"This..."

"Master Zhao, don't you dare?" Chu Zhiyuan said with a smile.

"Why don't you dare?" Zhao Rongfei laughed, came closer, and fisted Xiao Ruoling: "Is this Saint Xiao Xiao?"

"Exactly." Xiao Ruoling nodded gently, her beautiful face looking indifferent.

Zhao Rongfei didn't care.

The Saint of Yao Yue Palace is a fairy-like figure. She doesn't like the fireworks of the world, and it's normal to be a little cold.

"Let's sit down and talk," Chu Zhiyuan stretched out his hands, sat down and said with a smile, "Is Mr. Zhao a true disciple of the Golden Sword Sect?"

Zhao Rongfei should be about thirty years old. He is already at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm. He should not be an ordinary disciple.

It's probably true.

"Yes." Zhao Rongfei sat on his left: "How did the prince master this flying knife?"

Chu Zhiyuan said: "This is a long story, so I need to start from the beginning."

Zhao Rongfei perked up and said, "We might as well start from the beginning."

"Young Master Zhao, if you don't mind being verbose, I'll say it slowly, come on, have a drink." Chu Zhiyuan smiled and poured a glass of wine for him, and the two of them drank one glass at a time.

Chu Zhiyuan put down his wine glass and said with a smile: "It's been so long and the city guards haven't come yet."

Zhao Rongfei curled his lips: "As for the City Guards, I can count on them to clean up the mess, but I can't count on the rest."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "They are so miserable, why is the public security in Tianjing so good?"

"Although the city guards are rotten, the Feitian Divine Captor is very powerful. Even the martial arts masters who commit crimes cannot escape the Feitian Divine Captor's pursuit."

Chu Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Isn't the Flying God's Capture enough?"

"They can issue arrest warrants, and everyone can hunt down important criminals. Those disciples of the sect will be caught directly by the sect if they mess around. Lonely ghosts are even worse. There are too many people who are eager to receive the reward."

Chu Zhiyuan nodded slowly.

Four white lights flew out of his sleeves again and floated into the air, followed by four flying knives.

A total of eight flying knives were suspended in the air, looking down at the surroundings.

They shot out suddenly.

Chu Zhiyuan said: "Master Zhao, come and have another drink."

He raised a glass to drink with Zhao Rongfei, and eight flying knives were already shot out.

Not far away, eight men suddenly stood up, flew towards this side, and met the flying knives in mid-air.

The flying knife lightly passed between their eyebrows, causing the light in their eyes to dim quickly, and they fell straight to the ground.

"Kill——!"

Amidst the roar, eight more middle-aged men flew out and rushed toward Chu Zhiyuan.

Eight flying knives lightly passed between their eyebrows.

Chu Zhiyuan continued to drink with Zhao Rongfei.

The eight flying knives seemed to kill the assassins on their own without being controlled by Chu Zhiyuan.

This surprised Zhao Rongfei.

There were still a small group of guests left in the restaurant, staring in fear and excitement.

(End of chapter)

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