Chapter 340: The Lonely Sword and the Lonely Knife



A bonfire, a roast chicken, a pot of wine, and a doorman.

In the evening, Ning Siyan went to Shili Pinghu again and stole an old hen from Hanlu's house on the shore. Unfortunately, he was discovered by Hanlu this time. The young lady chased him for three miles with a kitchen knife.

So it is not easy to eat this chicken.

The chicken is now roasted, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and it's time to enjoy it.

He placed the roasted chicken in a basin with great piety, drew out the broadsword, wiped it on his sleeve a few times, cut off a piece, dipped it in the vinegar dish, put it in his mouth, and chewed it carefully - the taste was really delicious!

Just as he was happily enjoying the old hen, another person walked in.

What the hell!

Ning Siyan was very unhappy.

"During mealtimes, no messages will be passed, no guides will be given, and no inquiries will be accepted."

Standing opposite him was a burly man with a hideous sword scar on his face that almost blinded his left eye.

He carried a large knife on his back, looked at Ning Siyan, and asked, "If I want to kill you, do you have time?"

"Wait until I finish this chicken."

"I'm also in a hurry to kill you and go back to drink."

Ning Siyan raised her eyebrows, "Who are you?"

"Crazy Knife, Chi Mu!"

Ning Siyan raised her head, looked at Chi Mu, and then looked around, "Are you the only one here?"

"No, there are thirteen of you. I just need to kill you so I can go back to drinking."

"What about the other twelve?"

"have no idea."

It seems that Fu Xiaoguan is in great danger tonight.

After receiving the call from someone sent by Nangong Yiyu, Ning Siyan took Fu Xiaoguan, Dong Shulan and Yu Wenjun to the Star Picking Platform.

The middle of the huge Star-Picking Platform is not solid, and inside it is an extremely hidden space.

During the sacrifices to heaven, this place was used for divination by the priests. It was very spacious inside, but a mechanism needed to be opened at the entrance.

Now, the Star Picking Platform has not been used for offering sacrifices to the heavens for more than a hundred years. Since it became a royal villa, very few people come here anymore, so not many people know about this mechanism. However, as the former owner of this place, Ning Siyan naturally knows about it.

Dong Shulan, Yu Wenyun, and their maids were hiding under the Star Picking Terrace, but Fu Xiaoguan insisted on coming out.

"Don't worry, I won't die. Even Bei Wangchuan can't kill me. What else is there to worry about? Besides... I really want to see who wants to kill me!"

Ning Siyan thought this guy was simply stupid. He was just a third-rate master who had just started. The opponents were at least first-rate. Even if a Saint-level master appeared, Ning Siyan didn't find it surprising.

What does he want to do?

Tired of living?

With two delicate beauties, and not even entering the bridal chamber, could it be that he has seen through life and death? Is he truly free from desire?

He did not try to dissuade Fu Xiaoguan, because everyone should have their own choices and their own way of living.

He just took a few more glances at the long black box that Fu Xiaoguan was carrying. This thing used to be on the back of his senior brother Su Jue. He thought it was Su Jue's weapon, but he didn't expect that Su Jue took the Taoist disciples to hunt Bei Wangchuan, but left this black box to Fu Xiaoguan.

What is Fu Xiaoguan doing inside at this moment?

Those are twelve masters!

I'll go in and take a look later, and collect his body. For the sake of his poem, I'll bury him on the mountain of Zhaixingtai - the feng shui of that place is good, and you can watch the clouds rise and fall!

At this moment, Fu Xiaoguan was sitting in the yard, with the light of a lantern, staring intently at the old man sitting opposite him who seemed to be half asleep.

"You said you were You Beidou?"

“…”

"No, I heard you went to Luomei Island in the vast ocean. How come you are here?"

You Beidou found His Majesty's illegitimate son a bit annoying.

"I have feet."

"I heard Ning Fatian went to Luomei Island to challenge you?"

“…”

"Who won? Oh, since you're here, you must have won... Then what about Ning Fatian? Is he dead?"

“Not dead.”

"Did he break through the Saint level?"

You Beidou raised his eyelids and looked at Fu Xiaoguan.

Is this illegitimate child, who is famous for his talent all over the world, a little too curious?

You don’t care about anything about the underworld!

What you should be concerned about now is your life!

But thinking of the important trust placed in His Majesty's letter, he still patiently said, "He's about to break through to the Saint level, and he's also in Guanyun City..."

As if worried that Fu Xiaoguan would ask more questions, he added, "I'm afraid he's drinking tea with the Imperial Guard Commander Xiao Zhan in the Imperial Guard barracks right now."

Fu Xiaoguan was slightly surprised. Why did this name sound so familiar?

"Who is Xiao Zhan?"

"Empress Xiao's brother."

"Why did Empress Xiao want to kill me so deliberately?"

You Beidou looked at Fu Xiaoguan as if he were an idiot, thinking that this illegitimate child's IQ seemed to be about the same as His Majesty's.

Fu Xiaoguan seemed to realize that his question was unnecessary. He smiled awkwardly and changed the subject to an even more idiotic one: "Where's your sword?"

The knife behind Chi Mu made a crisp clanging sound. The knife was unsheathed one foot, but no cold light leaked out.

Ning Siyan was very angry. More than half of the chicken was left uneaten. It would not be easy to steal Hanlu's chicken again. That little girl would definitely watch it carefully. It was such a pity!

"Can't you just wait!"

Chi Mu had never seen such a person who didn’t care about life or death just for food!

So he became more cautious, because the alcoholic Ning Siyan was no nobody.

"I've been in prison for five years, and I've been sharpening my knives for five years. Now I really want to test whether my knives are sharp enough, so... I'm sorry, I really don't want to wait any longer."

Ning Siyan sighed: "You have been sharpening your knife for five years, but I have been sealing my sword for two years. Aren't you bullying me?"

"Since Ning Fatian is obsessed with love and yet masters his sword, I think you can also be obsessed with wine and master your sword."

"Don't mention his name in front of me!"

Ning Siyan was furious. He stood up and his sword actually flew straight up. The sword hummed softly, as if conveying the joy in his heart.

Crazy Knife took out his knife.

The long sword, emitting a strong fighting spirit, came out of the scabbard and fell into his hand. "Look at the sword!"

"Look at your sister's knife!"

Ning Siyan stretched out her hand, grasped the hilt of the big sword, and swung the sword, but there was no wind or rain, no clear sky.

When Crazy Knife swung his long sword, the sky was filled with flashing silver light.

It’s like the Milky Way falling from the sky!

"Clang clang clang..." At that moment, the Breathless Sword slashed towards the Nine-Sky Milky Way. A fierce sound of metal clashing suddenly rang out. Crazy Knife soared into the air. With a swing of his sword, it seemed to sweep up the momentum of ten thousand pounds, and the gradually falling clouds and mist surged like a tide!

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