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Chapter 69: The Passer of the Quick Knife(1/2)

"Brother, how do you sell this knife?" a gangster asked with a cigarette butt in his mouth.

Hearing someone asking for the price, the young man opened his eyes, his eyes were extremely clear and he could not see any impurities, he said, "Twenty-eight thousand."

"Twenty-eight thousand?" The gangster looked at the young man in surprise and laughed: "You're not crazy, are you? A broken knife sold for 280,000 yuan? How many women can you play with?

, Have you counted it?"

The young man frowned slightly and closed his eyes again, not telling these gangsters about it.

"Fuck, ignore me?" The gangster said furiously when he saw the young man closing his eyes.

"Everything, all going." The remaining gangsters dispersed the onlookers and surrounded the young people at the core.

These citizens were scattered not far away, all looking at the young man with some concern.

Tang Ye stood not far away, not worried that these gangsters could hurt the young man, because he could not feel any breath from this young man. Without breath, it was the breath of a strong man!

"Boy, you don't seem to know who I am, right?" The gangster came to the young man and sneered: "Come to my territory to buy a knife. Have you ever greeted me?"

Another gangster pointed at the gangster and said proudly: "Our boss is from the Qing Gang, known as Brother Xian, boy, have you heard of the Qing Gang?"

"I haven't heard it." The young man still closed his eyes and rested.

The gangster said angrily: "Fuck, you haven't even heard of the Green Gang. Are you an Earthling?"

The gangster asked Brother Xian to pull the angry gangster aside and said, "Since he hasn't heard of it, I'll give him a long memory today."

Brother Xian pulled out a dagger from his pocket and stabbed it at the young man in the thigh without thinking.

"Swish!"

What he didn't expect was that just as the dagger was about to stab the young man's thigh, a sword light flashed in front of him. When Brother Xian came to his senses, only a piece of bare left in his hand

the handle of the knife.

The young man was still closing his eyes and resting, and the long sword was always left in the sheath.

"I'm a hell?" Brother Xian rubbed his eyes, took a few steps back, and looked at the young man as if he was a hell.

Tang Ye looked at it from afar and was surprised, thinking: What a fast knife, I don’t know if I can avoid this speed.

Tang Ye felt that his hair was standing up all over his body. The young man just now used his knife to shoot too fast, so he quickly used his knife to cut off the dagger, and immediately returned the knife to the sheath. The most important thing was that he didn't even open his eyes!!!

When Tang Ye was still in the War Group, he heard that there was a school in China called Kuaidaoliu.

According to legend, the sword technique of this school has reached the level of micro level. They are united by swords and are aware of the swords. They once showed their talents in the Chinese world, but later this school quickly disappeared and became a flash in the pan.

Tang Ye realized that he might have met the successor of Kuaidaoliu. Thinking of this, he walked over.

Several gangsters took a few steps back and fostered their courage. Brother Xian shouted: "Go together, this kid is a bit weird!"

"I bought this knife." Tang Ye walked past several gangsters, walked to the young man and said, "What's your name?"

The young man opened his eyes and said, "Xin San."

Tang Ye said: "Can I look at the knife?"

The young man's wrist shook slightly, and the long knife rushed out, as if a machine spring was installed in the scabbard.

Tang Ye grabbed the long sword that ejected in his hand, looked at Lan Youyou's sword blade, and praised: "Good knife, if I guess correctly, this should be the 34th-ranked Yumeng on the Divine Weapon List.

Knife, right?"

A trace of surprise flashed in the young man's eyes. He didn't expect that in today's society, there were still people who knew about this and could even recognize this knife at a glance.

Tang Ye looked at the young man and asked, "Are you a descendant of Kuaidao Xinli?"

The young man was silent for a long time before saying, "Yes."

Tang Ye suddenly became excited. Kuaidao Xinli was the founder of Kuaidao Liu. When he heard that the young man was surnamed Xin, Tang Ye knew the true identity of the knife.

Seeing Tang Ye and Xin Sanyi's Q&A and completely ignored them, Brother Xian was furious and said, "Fuck, I'll kill them both."

"Swish!" Tang Ye held the Yum Sword, and the blade drew a beautiful arc, passing by the heads of Brother Xian and others one by one.

With just one knife, all the cool hairstyles of Brother Xian and others changed drastically, and the hairstyle turned into the Mediterranean, with a bare piece on the top of the head.

Brother Xian and others touched their heads, but they dared not to stay there. They ran away with their heads in their arms, and even forgot about their harsh words.

Tang Ye put the Yum Sword back into the scabbard and said, "Good Sword."

Xin San said, "You are a person who knows how to use swords. I will sell you 200,000."

Tang Ye shook his head and said, "I don't want to buy a knife."

Xin San's eyes showed a hint of dimness. He had been selling here for three days. Many people either laughed or mocked when they heard the price. They finally met a person who knew how to understand swords, but they just asked.

Tang Ye said: "I don't buy a knife, I only buy someone. Xin San, follow me, this knife is a symbol of your quick knife flow. No matter how difficult it is, you can't sell it."

Xin San looked at Tang Ye and said, "I can't do anything."

Tang Ye smiled and said, "How many people can match this fast knife in the world?"

Xin San sighed lightly: "This society no longer needs swordsmanship."

Tang Ye said: "Why are you selling knives?"

Xin San said: "My sister is critically ill and needs money to go to the hospital."

Tang Ye said: "You don't have to worry about money. Come with me. I will be responsible for your sister's illness."

Xin San said: "My sister is leukemia and needs a lot of money. Moreover, we do not have a household registration and cannot enjoy medical insurance."

Tang Ye smiled and said, "I will give you all the money, and I will use the sword technique to attack you."

Xin Sansha stood there, feeling that all this was a bit unreal.

Tang Ye turned around and asked in confusion: "What's wrong, don't you want to?"

Xin San shook his head, and a trace of tears were spinning in his eyes. He was as cold as snow and choked and said, "I just don't believe it."

Tang Ye laughed and said, "Xin San, I, Tang Ye, can meet you here, which means God's will. You will be my strongest arm helper in the world!"

Xin San did not understand Tang Ye's meaning, but still held a knife and knelt on the ground, and said, "I, Xin San, will serve Tang Ye from today, and will never rebel for the rest of my life. If you violate this oath, the sky will be hit by the five thunders.

!”

Tang Ye knew the persistence of these traditional martial arts people. He helped Xin San up until he finished making a vow and said, "No need to do this, let's go and see your sister first."

"Okay." Xin San said very little, so he nodded and took Tang Ye to his residence on foot.

Halfway through, Tang Ye called Dong Qiaoqiao and said, "Qiaoqiao, help me contact several leukemia experts, I'll arrive later."

Dong Qiaoqiao has now become the head nurse of Wuling People's Hospital. After receiving a call from Tang Ye, Dong Qiaoqiao immediately contacted three attending physicians.

After calling Dong Qiaoqiao, Tang Ye thought about it and called Xu Zun again and asked Xu Zun to drive over to pick him up.

Tang Ye followed Xin San into a very remote low-rent community, turned left and right for a long time, and walked to the attic on the roof of a building, before he saw Xin San's sister inside.

Xin San's sister looks very delicate, about 1.5 meters tall, big eyes, slightly yellow hair, and white skin as white as snow, so she wants to approach Lianai unnaturally.

"Her name is Xin Xin." Xin San caressed her sister's head indulgently and said, "I have never read a book, she has suffered with me, alas."

Tang Ye squatted down, looked at Xin Xin who was hiding behind Xin San, and laughed softly: "Don't worry, my previous life has ended, and the next life will be another situation."

Tang Ye looked at Xin Xin with a morbid face, and suddenly felt a little nervous. Isn’t this child a lively and cute person who acts coquettishly with his parents?

Tang Ye looked around the room, a one-bedroom, a one-bedroom, with messy things in it, an outdated color TV, and a TV series that girls like to watch.

Tang Ye said: "I don't want these things anymore. Let's go and go back to Wuling City with me."

Xin Xin asked timidly: "Brother, who is he?"

Xin San put his arms around Xin Xin and said, "He is our benefactor."

Xin San cleaned up a little, took some items that retained their childhood memories, and walked downstairs with Tang Ye.

When they walked to the roadside, Xu Zun had been waiting on the roadside for a long time. Xu Zun looked at the slum-like low-rent area and said, "Master, I thought I had taken the wrong path. Why are you here?

Huh? Who are they?"

When Xin San saw Xu Zun's Hummer, his eyes lit up. The powerful appearance of the Hummer could attract the attention of any man.

Tang Ye said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, go to Wuling People's Hospital first."

"I understand." Xu Zun laughed, opened the car door and asked Xin San and others to get in the car.

Because considering Xin Xin was there, Tang Ye asked Xu Zun to deliberately slow down the car, but even this speed made Xin Xin's face pale.

When she arrived at Wuling People's Hospital, Dong Qiaoqiao directly welcomed the hospital. Dong Qiaoqiao still had some complaints about Tang Ye's brother being injured last time, but when she saw Tang Ye, her grievance disappeared.

Dong Qiaoqiao came over and asked anxiously: "What's wrong, Brother Ye, who has leukemia?"

Tang Ye said: "It's my brother's sister, Qiaoqiao, no matter how much it costs, you have to cure her for me. Is it okay?"

Dong Qiaoqiao looked at Tang Ye’s extremely serious eyes and nodded, “Don’t worry, leukemia is not an incurable disease, she can definitely be cured.”

Dong Qiaoqiao walked to Xin Xin, stroked Xin Xin's pale face with some pity, and smiled, "What's your name?"

Xin Xin opened her big eyes and looked at Dong Qiaoqiao and said, "My name is Xin Xin."

Dong Qiaoqiao bent down and smiled and said, "Will my sister play with you in the future?"

Xin Xin asked timidly: "Is there any book here?"
To be continued...
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