Chapter 16: Threats and Rescues

The thief watched Ping An masochistically draw his knife, looked at him in fear, and his body retreated again and again.

Ping An endured the sharp pain in his waist and said coldly: "Pay me back, or I will kill you today." With that, he took the bloody dagger and walked towards the thief.

After the thief looked at the other party's eyes like stagnant water, he knew that the other party was definitely a master who did what he said, and seeing that the other party had come to his eyes, the thief secretly swallowed his saliva, looked at Ping An and said in a trembling voice: "I'll give money!"

Ping An breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, and to be honest, he was also afraid of killing. Fortunately, the other party was frightened by himself, otherwise Ping An really didn't know if he would kill the other party.

Hearing that the other party said that he wanted to repay the money, he stopped safely and stretched out his left hand full of blood to look at the other party: "Hurry up and take it out, you stole three gold coins from me this morning, and you don't have time to spend it at all." ”

After hearing this, the thief nodded, first tore a strip of cloth from his clothes, wrapped his head around it, grinned in pain while wrapping it, and looked at Ping An with a scolding grin: "Your kid is not very old, and his hands are quite dark, if it weren't for Lao Tzu's high cultivation, he would have been beaten to death by your kid." ”

Ping An ignored him, and watched the thief's movements intently, for fear that he was making some kind of moth.

The thief saw that Ping'an looked like he was not approaching, and muttered for a long time, just when Ping'an couldn't help but reprimand him to hurry up, the thief wrapped his head, reached into his arms, took out a gold coin and handed it to Ping'an.

Ping An looked at a gold coin in the thief's hand, his eyes were cold, and he was about to stab the thief if he couldn't control the dagger.

Seeing this, the thief hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at the other party embarrassedly: "Brother, don't get me wrong, the money I stole was used to pay off gambling debts after I ran out of the West District." If I don't pay it back, I won't be able to mix in Yong'an Town in the future. ”

After the thief finished speaking, he was afraid that he would not believe it, and even took off the clothes he was wearing to show that he really had no money. Fortunately, the place where the two of them are located is quite remote, otherwise someone would have come to watch.

Ping An endured the pain, took the gold coin with a pale face, looked at the person in front of him who sent himself from hope to despair, and didn't know what to do with this person for a while, for a long time, Ping An sighed: "You go, remember, don't steal things in the East District in the future, it's not easy for people there to make money." ”

After Ping'an finished speaking, he turned around and threw away the dagger, covered the wound, and walked back, the wound on his waist was still dripping blood, and an intermittent blood line appeared on the ground along the way, which looked so shocking.

The thief looked at the back of the young man in the distance, and breathed a sigh of relief, he didn't expect the other party to be so easy to talk to, he had known this, he had already taken out the remaining gold coin.

When the thief was about to turn around and leave, he saw the stunned young man who had been stabbed by himself in the distance, who had just walked out more than 20 meters, and was lying on the ground with a poof.

The thief was startled, and said in his heart that this kid wouldn't bleed too much and die, but it couldn't be, but if there was a powerful qi in his body, he could use it to temporarily seal the wound, and just go back to the town to find someone to treat it. Why is this kid still bleeding?

The thief was trying to go and see, and after thinking about it, it didn't matter if he lived or died, even if this kid died here, no one would know that it had anything to do with him. It's better to be dead. Thinking of this, the thief hummed a little song and prepared to leave.

Just walked a few steps, his body was stunned, because he thought that many people in the Eastern District today saw this kid chasing him, if this kid died, his family would report to the official, and with his current state of no money and no power, he would definitely die if he was caught.

The thief thought about it for a long time, and finally felt that it was not cost-effective to run away because he killed this kid by mistake. smiled bitterly, "I really owe you a kid in my last life, I was beaten by you, and I have to save you." Lao Tzu stole your money and lost it. ”

The thief turned Ping'an, who was lying on the ground, tapped the wound on his waist a few times, and after temporarily stopping the bleeding, he picked up the little ancestor and walked towards the nest outside the city.

There's no way, only his old nest has healing medicine, and he can't go back to his old nest to get medicine when he comes back here, treat his injuries. Besides, I'm injured myself, and I need treatment.

On the other side, the steward in charge of this place in the dark group has waited all morning, and the two subordinates who went out to carry out the mission have not returned.

Just now I sent people to look for it, I thought I should be back soon, sure enough, after waiting for a few minutes, my subordinates knocked on the door to report the situation, the steward waved his hand, the door of the secret room opened, and his subordinates respectfully walked in to report: "Lord Qiqi, the person you sent out to carry out the mission before has disappeared, and your subordinates have sent people all over the town, and they have kept sending signals, but they have not received a reply until now, I think they have been more than lucky." ”

After hearing this, the steward nodded, and replied calmly: "No need to look for it, you can go down." ”

After the men withdrew, the door of the secret room was closed again, and the steward pondered for a long time, and whispered to himself: "Could it be Shadowless? Impossible, if Shadowless discovers the identity of this person, he should be arrested like them." "The steward thought for a long time and didn't figure out which force it was, if it wasn't for nothing, it was another force intervening.

Yong'an, who was originally quite calm, seemed to be in chaos, and the steward thought about it for a long time, and decided to ask his superiors for support, since there were mysterious forces, they simply did not have enough manpower here.

Just as the steward was about to write a letter asking for help, more than a dozen mysterious people in red robes suddenly rushed into the courtyard where they were located, and these people rushed in and killed people on sight, slaughtering more than 20 people hidden in the courtyard in just over ten minutes. After the steward heard the voice and walked out of the secret room, what was waiting for him was more than a dozen steel knives with cold light flashing.

The next day, the news about the destruction of the dark group in Yong'an Town spread among several major forces, and for a while, everyone in the major forces was in danger, and they all knew that there was a group of mysterious forces stationed in Yong'an and stirring up trouble inside.

For a while, the major forces died down and tried their best to track down these mysterious people, but this group of people seemed to have evaporated from the world, disappearing without a trace, as if they had never appeared....

When he woke up safely, he found himself lying on the bed with a bandage around his waist, knowing that he had been rescued, and was about to get up to thank the other party, but he saw a young man with a bandage on his head looking at him with a depressed face.

Ping An was sure that he had never seen the other party, but the other party gave him a very familiar feeling. Especially when I saw the familiar bandage on the other party's head, I instantly remembered that the thief was dressed like this before he fell unconscious.

The thief looked at Ping An from seeing his own dazedness to now with a sudden realization, and he knew that the other party recognized him. smiled helplessly: "I know that I can't hide it from you kid, it's a pity that you don't go to the casino with these eyes." As he spoke, the thief wiped his face lightly and returned to his original appearance.

Ping An looked at the other party and asked curiously: "Why did you save me, in your heart, wouldn't it be better for me to die?"

The thief sat back in his chair depressed and looked at Ping An hatefully, "You think I want to save you, so many people in the town saw you chasing me today, if you die, wouldn't I have to run away, I just came to the town not long ago, but I don't want to change places so soon." ”

Small... Ping An doesn't know what the other party is called, and it's not good to call the other party a thief.

The thief looked at Ping'an's appearance of wanting to speak and stopped, shook his hair coquettishly, and said narcissistically: "Lord Ben is the legendary thief saint Li Shenfeng." Just call me a thief. ”

After hearing this, Ping An pursed his lips disdainfully, "As long as you are still stealing saints, you will always be caught stealing things when you go out." I see you don't seem to have a talent for stealing. ”

Li Shenfeng was depressed after hearing this, but he was still reluctantly defending for the sake of face: "Then what can I do, I will only do this, I originally wanted to go to the school to study hard, but for a while, I stole the master's money bag and was discovered." Only then did he leave the school. Come here. ”

Ping An didn't believe the reason Li Shenfeng said, this kid must have something else to say, but they weren't even friends, so there was no need to know each other's past.

Li Shenfeng seems to have not spoken to anyone for a long time, once he opens the conversation box, it is difficult for Ping An to interject, but from Li Shenfeng's nagging, Ping An knows his past.

Thinking about it carefully, his experience is quite similar to his own, Li Shenfeng was abandoned in Baishantang since he was a child, where he specially took in orphans who no one wanted, and Li Shenfeng grew up there.

There can only be said to be barely surviving, the darkness there is worse than outside, Li Shenfeng escaped from Baishantang when he was eight years old and lived on the streets as a beggar.