Chapter 4: The Guerrilla Battle

Zhang Wu did not expect that the person who could scare the crap out of Big Tiger and his group would be a blind man selling songs.

"I would like to have a talk with your leader, could you introduce me?"

The blind man's low voice floated along the wind.

Zhang Wu snorted coldly, "Our Boss has no time to see you! You injured my brother, this matter needs to be settled."

The blind man stroked his walking stick and muttered, "The third, the sixth, and the twelfth I took on three jobs this month.

It's enough for me to eat for two months and have two more meals of fine wine."

Zhang Wu sneered, "This is the price for meddling."

"I don't want to mind my own business either, but who let her give me tofu to eat every day, you know who can refuse a piece of tofu."

Hoo hoo hoo~

The wind and snow blew a bit hard to open one's eyes.

A clicking sound suddenly came from the ear.

The black shadow violently crashed through the snow curtain, bringing with it the sound of whistling wind.

It was vaguely mixed with the sound of a sheathed sword.

The blind man's speed was extremely fast, and those standing in the distance could only see a residual shadow.

Those who were close could only see a faint rainbow light.

"Plop" several muffled sounds.

Several fighters wailed and fell to the ground.

"Don't panic!"

Zhang Wu shouted.

At the same time, the sword in his hand turned on his wrist, arced and chopped to the front.

However, the opponent easily dodged it.

Suddenly a hand grabbed him and yanked him inward.

Zhang Wu instantly fell on his ass.

Was this a fucking blind man?

The sound of gold and iron clashing resounded continuously, and some people's weapons were chopped away.

Some people directly flew a few feet away and fainted.

Some barely managed to carry the blow, but their arms could no longer hold their weapons.

In the midst of the chaos, the blind man's sword was as quiet as a snowflake flying in the air.

It wasn't a knife, exactly.

Rather, it was a walking stick.

[Listen to the Wind Blade Technique (40%)]

Zhang Wu held his breath, knowing that his opponent was blind.

Taking advantage of his lack of preparedness, the large knife in his hand brought up a harsh wind sound, cutting a residual shadow in the air.

The blind man returned with a knife, only to see the speed of the knife momentum.

A light green colored blade astral deity was like a wheel of light, drawing an arc in the air.

Zhang Wu rolled on the ground a few times, "bang" fell to the ground.

There was a foot-long wound on his chest, and blood was gurgling out.

Face twisted, arms twitching.

Big Tiger has long been scared silly, covered with hairs standing straight up.

Sitting paralyzed in the corner, he looked at Li Pingan in horror.

No matter what, he would never have thought that the blind man who usually let him bully him would be a supreme expert.

What a fucking hell!

"Good man spare your life, good man spare your life, the little ones have no eyes and have bumped into the lord."

Zhang Wu, who was usually formidable, was now lying on the ground, completely losing his previous formidable vigor.

The blind man said in a deep voice, "Take me to see your lord."

...

Yuanyang House.

The largest entertainment center in Anqing County, it was a combination of a restaurant and a green house casino.

There was a curtain separating the gambling tables, and there was only one small table inside.

The gamblers were gathered in a circle, with chips piled up in front of each of them.

This kind of place was not something an ordinary person could afford.

The owner's name was Guo Yu, the Guo of Guo Magistrate.

It was no one else but the nephew of Magistrate Guo.

Of course, just opening a green house and casino won't satisfy Guo Yu's appetite.

Instead, he was secretly in the business of buying and selling human beings.

The local women will be sold to foreign countries, the Western region, Turkic, the sky, the south and the north.

In the corner of the casino, stood a number of guards.

All dressed in strong clothing, holding weapons, a sectarian look. A middle-aged man with a fierce face was straddling an enchanting woman.

Drinking and laughing at the same time.

It was none other than the master here, Guo Yu.

"Bang!!!"

A discordant sound broke this false buzz.

The hitman Zhang Wu was thrown in, followed by a blind man walking in.

"I'm looking for the Dangjia."

Guo Yu raised his eyebrows, giving off a feeling of disdain.

This Mandarin Duck House, how long had it been since anyone had come to pick a fight.

He waved his hand and signaled his men to blow away the many gamblers.

Soon, the large gambling house was left with Guo Yu and a group of guards.

There was also the blind man wearing a bucket hat.

"I want to talk to Your Excellency about a business deal."

Guo Yu stood on the second floor and looked at him condescendingly.

"I remember your name is ..... Li something?"

"Li Pingan."

"Li Pingan." Guo Yu nodded in realization, "I can't see that your kid's skills aren't small and neither is his guts."

"Your Excellency is overpraising, but it's just a way to make a living."

"What for? Running to my realm to snatch the rice bowl?" Guo Yu sneered.

A group of men had already surrounded this blind man silently, waiting for Guo Yu's order.

Judging from their one-paneled movements.

Although they were dressed like people from the jianghu, anyone with a clear eye could tell.

They were all well-trained and had been in the military for a long time.

Especially the leader, Yixuan, didn't look like a Central Plains person.

He also wore a pair of golden earrings under his earlobes.

"Your Excellency has misunderstood, I have no grudge against you, and I am not here to rob business.

Does Niu Er from the town's east street owe you a large sum of money, which I will pay back.

I also hope that Your Excellency will give me face and not make things difficult for that mother and son."

Guo Yu recalled for a moment and thought.

"No, that woman is being looked at by His Excellency.

If you have your eye on her, when Master has had enough fun, you can spend some money to come to the green house here, and you can't help but order her.

The corner of Guo Yu's mouth gently hooked up.

A light and inaudible sigh, "Why bother."

Guo Yu's tone was clear and cold, "Kill him!"

A strong man behind him, swung his boning knife towards the blind man's head.

Plop!

Blood splattered.

"Ah ..." a mournful scream rang out.

Then there was the sound of a steel knife hitting the ground, and with a "bang", someone fell.

The blind man's walking stick poked straight into the man's right eye.

Two more men screamed miserably as their huge bodies flew out.

They landed two feet away with a bang.

Another man also let out a miserable cry, taking a knife to the shoulder, and blood sprayed wildly at once.

The blind man seized a hu knife

The blade was sharp, the back of the knife was thin, and the handle was curved.

Yi Xuan took a fierce step and slashed the knife head on.

The two figures intertwined, each slash bringing up a powerful wind.

Slash after slash, so fast that it was mind-blowing.

Within a few breaths, Yi Xuan was already injured and came out of his mouth.

"Good blade technique!!!"

After leaving the military camp for many years, such an expert was rare.

The blind man spread out his palms and shot out as many chips in his hands as he could using the Turtle Breath Technique.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

The target went straight to the surrounding open flames, and suddenly the gambling house was plunged into darkness.

The silhouettes were staggered, and the lights of the swords flashed continuously.

Either brightly or darkly, the scene was chaotic to the extreme as they mixed and fought together.

Yi Xuan shouted, "Don't mess up!!!"

Several personal guards fell around Igen, their swords rushing out.

It seemed like they wanted to stop the blind man through this method.

Screams continued to come from the crowd. From the moment they did these harmful things, they were doomed.

The formation formed by Igen's few people had not been attacked for the time being.

But the miserable screams around them were like a sharp knife that pierced into their hearts.

A blade light flashed through the air and slashed diagonally at the body of a big man.

The hanyou screamed miserably and rolled on the ground.

Yi Xuan's gaze was fixed, and he held his sword with both hands.

He drew a curtain of blades in the air, and with a flash of his body, he had already reached the place where the big man had fallen to the ground.

The blind man dodged to the left to avoid the blade.

The reaction was already extremely fast, but he was still cut.

Taking this opportunity, a man jumped out from behind.

The knife light was like snow, as fast as lightning.

But heard that person screamed miserably, even his head and shoulder were chopped off by a knife.