Chapter Ninety-Four: Killing in the Rain
The small courtyard where the three people live is far away from the city center, and the area is relatively remote, and there are many alleys wide for three people around. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Holding an oil-paper umbrella, Shiso, dressed in black, met a group of warriors with rain hats in the alley by the courtyard.
Separated by a distance of three or four meters, they held each other against each other, on one side was a thin black-clothed young man holding an oil-paper umbrella, and on the other side was a warrior with a sturdy physique and a sword with a rain hat.
More than a dozen warriors surrounded the middle few people in a protective state.
Quietly the people on both sides did not speak, Shisu carefully looked at his slender fingers holding the umbrella, and the warrior looked at the calm young man in front of him who was obviously weak but fearless.
In the middle, a white-bearded old man signaled a swarthy five big and three thick swordsman to open his mouth, and his voice was rough and loud like thunder on a rainy night: "Yesterday, I didn't have a son, I came to ask for medicine and asked Gongzi Xinshan to hand over the elixir in his hand." Thinking about the matter of human life, the son will not sit idly by"
The young man smiled lowly, and Qing Yue's voice had the taste of ice beads falling on the jade plate in the sound of rain. "That is, human life is at stake, why don't you go to the pharmacy to find it. can't find it, Kit Kat Pavilion still has it after all. ”
Raised the umbrella slightly, revealing the handsome face of the young Qingxie, a pair of ink eyes shining with a bit of ridicule, "It's hard to say that the people of this son are not as noble as yours." ”
Maybe I was uncomfortable to be looked at by such a beautiful little boy who was comparable to a woman, and I was angry by a young man who had no martial arts to speak in a condescending tone, and these men who seemed to be strong-blooded.
"White-skinned boy, I don't know what to do. Let Grandpa teach you a lesson. The red-faced man pressed the steel knife at his waist and said angrily.
"This is your attitude towards asking for medicine, you can't ask for it, the elders of your family are really pitiful to have juniors like you. Shiso's eyes were full of pity, poor fellows, you thought you had picked up a bargain but you didn't know that you were standing closest to death.
Shiso's eyes are undoubtedly very sarcastic, and even the old man who has been trying to test and cultivate for many years can't help but want to draw a knife at him. was looked at like this by the good-looking young man, and all of them were red-skinned.
At that moment, the red-faced warrior who opened his mouth rushed out of the crowd with a knife and rushed towards Shiso.
Looking at the stagnant water on the road, Shisu said to himself: "Rainy days, it doesn't seem to be very suitable for killing." The red-faced man fell to the ground more than a meter away from Shisu and smashed the water splashes, and Shiso gently crossed the wall of the courtyard and said softly: "It's really troublesome." ”
The splash falls to the ground and brings layers of ripples.
The crowd in the distance swallowed a mouthful of saliva fiercely, and looked at the young man with an umbrella standing on the wall in horror, who said that this kid was a fat sheep This is an easy errand, and Lao Tzu will definitely kill him when he goes back.
"You... Who the hell are you, Mo Dashui washed the Dragon King Temple. The black man who spoke before opened his mouth with a serious face, and his heart was filled with deep uneasiness, this time I am afraid that I will hit the iron plate. This is the one they should be serious about!
"Who is this son? Didn't you always send someone to follow? Could it be that you didn't enter the Kit Kat Pavilion. Shiso's face was a little mocking.
"Please let Childe know. ‘‘
"It's a shame that Ben Gongzi chose to make the transaction public in order to avoid trouble, so it's hard for you people to take a closer look. The slave is so stupid, and the master is not much smarter. ”
Although the people in the circle were very dissatisfied with Shiso's tone, they also carefully recalled the information handed over by the spies. This young man traded in the Kit Kat Pavilion with spiritual materials, ancient treasures, and small porcelain vases with medicinal charges, well! They had been talking about paying attention to the rare treasures that this kid traded, could it be that the contents of the porcelain vase were the focus!
"Tsk, a bunch of stupid guys. Zi Su looked bored: "The dream of Kit Kat Pavilion is the work of this son, it's very good, right?"
Dream back, it is indeed a very nice name, but the people below are all pale because of this beautiful name, like mushrooms, the more gorgeous the appearance, the more poisonous.
Dream back, people who fall into the dream will fall into the dream and struggle in the nightmare again and again, one nightmare wakes up and falls into another nightmare, unless the dream is burned, there will never be a time to wake up. Dream Hui does not kill people directly, but some people who have been hit by Dream Hui and have picked up a life say that they would rather face death than be in a dream.
And the beautiful and thin young man in front of him is actually the maker of the dream, how is this not frightening. You must know that among the people who fell into the dream, those who are nobler and stronger in martial arts than them don't know how much. Let's not talk about anything else, but whoever falls into a dream is enough for ordinary people to kill them countless times, not to mention that the one in front of them is still ......
Thinking of the death of the red-faced man before, Shao Yan is no longer handsome, but comparable to a ghost, which makes people can't help but want to retreat and stay away from him.
Perhaps it was the excessive fear of death that caused confusion, and a lean and sturdy man said in a hoarse voice: "Dream Hui is indeed famous. But who can prove that the dream is made by you, don't think that if you just pull a big hat, the brothers will be afraid of you. ”
The thin man's words made people's hearts feel a little lucky, maybe this young man was indeed pulling tiger skin, although Liu San's brainless death was indeed weird, but people who were good at secret weapons were not impossible. This young man may have nothing to do with the dream at all, the crowd is ready to move, but they are afraid of dying like Liu San.
"Good eloquence. But is it necessary for this son to deceive people? Why don't you choose someone for you to see?" Shisu snapped his fingers, and his tone was brisk.
Looking at the lean man with a blue face below, Zi Su smiled and said, "You want to try, but my son is still reluctant~! The cost of dreaming back is so high, it's really a waste to use it for you." There are more than ten kinds of poison in this son, and there is a cheap and suitable one after all. ”
The faces of the people below turned from blue to red, and they were very angry, although they were glad that they didn't have to fall asleep, but they looked down on people too much, so they came to kill him. You should pay attention to why they have a feeling of playing monkey play, and the monkeys for entertainment are still painted by themselves to show the teenagers on the wall.
Extremely aggrieved!
At that moment, four or five dizzy warriors drew their swords from their waists and ran towards the wall. They had just lifted their bodies and undoubtedly fell under the wall again, splashing high water, and Shiso, who was standing on the wall, watched the water fall and looked at the clothes. It's nice that it didn't get on it at all.
"Since you're here, as a host, you have to entertain yourself. Stay. Shiso's tone was tinged with a hint of lamentation.
"You can't win. A loud man's voice sounded from the crowd, and a twenty-seven or eighteen-year-old man in the middle was born, looking at Zisu with a look of disgust and shame.
"You're not convinced. "It seems to be a little fun.
"The means of the lower nine streams won me, and Zhuang Shaoyang was not convinced. ”
"Then what do you want?" Zi Su squatted down on the wall, holding an umbrella in one hand and supporting his chin in the other, looking at Zhuang Shaoyang under the wall.
Zhuang Shaoyang, happy in his heart, in the end, he is young and vigorous, and he can't stand the excitement, as long as he has no poison, this young man will not be slaughtered.
"I'm good at swords, as long as the son wins again, I'll be convinced, and I'll be blind to death. "The game is against everyone, but if he wins, he is the only one. If this young man wants to convince everyone, he must compare with those who are not convinced.
"Good. "It's a good time to test what you've learned lately.
"As long as one person wins Ben Gongzi, it doesn't matter if you all leave. Of course, the dead are not included. Shiso threw out another tempting chip, you must be serious!
"You don't feed poison on your weapons?"
Careful-eyed guy. Perilla belly ribs. Jump off the wall and draw out the long sword that the warrior carried, and use your own things, you can rest assured! If this is also poisonous, hum! What about your own use of this "ninth-rate" thing?
The tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, and Shisu said, "Please!"