The shadow of the tree, the name of the person, and the fame of the left swordsman are so great that many people's eyes notice his person, and the knife in his hand, but he doesn't see what he is carrying in his hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info and when he found it, the left knife man had already put the things he was carrying on the table.

It was the head that was kicked away by Lang Jun desperately.

The head was still the same head, a little different from before. Not long after the head was cut off, judging from the fact that the strong man's body was still gushing with blood gushing out, and it had already shed a large puddle, this head was still fresh, and there should be blood flowing down, but it was placed on the table for a long time and the blood was not seen oozing out. It turned out that in just a short period of time, his head had already been frozen solid, and the blood was naturally frozen into ice.

It shows how cold the temperature outside the house is at this time, and it is not easy for the person who is still alive from the cold wind.

Zuo Daoke said: "Who is so bold to throw people's heads as toys at will?"

Everyone's eyes were on the desperate Langjun.

Zuo Daoke let out an enlightened "oh" and said, "Then it's not strange, in addition to the desperate Langjun, there is still that person here who can do it." “

Desperately Lang Jun's face shook a little inadvertently, and he seemed to be quite dissatisfied with what he said, and replied coldly: "The left swordsman laughed. “

The left swordsman stopped looking at him, paid attention to his head, looked at the expression of that head in his eyes one by one, and looked down from the top, when he saw the broken mark on his neck, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly reacted, saying: "Judging from the broken mark on the head, it is a sword wound." The section is very flat, and the flatness is somewhat unnatural, apparently made with a sword. There was not the slightest sense of pain in his expression, but rather he was confused, proving that the sword move was too fast, so fast that his eyes could not catch it, and by the time he realized it, his person was already dead. To have such attainments on the sword must be done by a fast swordsman. He gave the swordsman a deep look, "Your sword is faster and more powerful." ”

When the left swordsman sat down across from him, the fast swordsman retracted his essence completely, as if he had never changed his expression, and continued to be melancholy and lonely. He has been here for a long time and has not said a word, which shows that he has very few words. Those who knew him understood that he had never liked to talk.

A man who spends most of his time with the sword, can still expect him to talk more.

It's rare for him to reply to the left knifeman, and it's rare for him to say polite words, although the words are very blunt, but also very simple.

He said expressionlessly: "Your knife is sharper too." “

Zuo Daoke laughed: "It turns out that you can also praise people, shouldn't I be happy to hear your praise." “

The fast swordsman didn't speak.

Zuo Daoke said: "If you can praise people with a little expression, I will be even happier." “

The fast swordsman still didn't speak.

The left swordsman pouted: "It's not bad for you to tell the truth, if you can say more." “

At this time, the fast swordsman spoke: "Why are you talking so much?"

Zuo Daoke suddenly felt very happy: "People interact with each other, understand, are inseparable from talking, the more you talk, the more friends, you don't feel lonely wherever you go, just like me." “

The fast swordsman said: "What do you want your friends to do, it's enough for me to have it, and I don't feel lonely." “

The left swordsman asked, "Can the sword talk to you?"

Swordsman: "No. “

The left swordsman continued to ask, "Can the sword accompany you to drink?"

Swordsman: "No. “

Zuo Daoke said: "You can't talk, you can't drink, what's the fun in life." “

The fast swordsman pondered for a long time before he said, "That's why I don't like to talk, I don't like to drink, and I don't like friends." “

The left swordsman was puzzled and didn't understand, "Why?"

The fast swordsman said: "Talking is a waste of time, drinking confuses the mind, and friends are distracted, all of which are great obstacles to sword practice, and I don't like anything that hinders me." He then did not add: "A friend can betray, but a sword will never betray." “

This sentence made Zuo Daoke not know how to answer, especially the last sentence, although it is very one-sided, but it cannot be said that it is not the truth, the world is unpredictable, especially the human heart is even more difficult to understand.

People call them brothers in front of them, and people stab them in the back, there are many such things, and they often happen.

Zuo Daoke thought about it, but he didn't think of the most appropriate answer, so he had to say helplessly: "Yong Theory." “

"Actually, it's not a good thing for a friend to betray. “

A person's voice came from the corner of the inn, not loud, but enough to attract people's attention, and they all turned their heads to see who had the courage to interject between the two at this time.

That man is Evergreen.

He drank his tea silently, not paying the slightest attention to the gaze cast, though it was mostly unkind and mocking.

Zuo Daoke's eyes lit up: "Why did my friend say this?"

The fast swordsman also looked over and seemed to be interested in his remarks.

Changqing slowly took a sip of tea, swallowed it slowly, slowly put down the teacup, and said slowly: "Only after experiencing betrayal can you know more, and only by knowing more can you better see through a person." Only by seeing through the good and bad of people can you know how valuable it is to meet someone who is good to you. People live a lifetime and have a confidant, and they have no regrets. “

When Zuo Daoke heard this, he clapped his hands violently, and was the first and only one to applaud: "Okay, good, listening to the words of the little brother, I suddenly realized a lot." Having a confidant has no regrets, which is really wonderful. “

I couldn't help but look at Changqing a little sideways, but I didn't expect Changqing to be able to say such meaningful words as he seemed to be young, not like he had experienced a lot, but despite this, he still didn't want to admit this fact, and said indifferently: "Anyone can say it." Being able to speak so well at a young age, most of the living people that can be seen are not credible, rather than being betrayed, it is better to stay away early, I would rather be accompanied by a sword, or there is another kind of person. “

Zuo Daoke said: "What person?"

Swordsman: "Dead." “

At this time, Changqing spoke again: "Have you seen many dead people?"

When the fast swordsman heard this, he said, "More than the living? Most of the people who talk a lot have died under my sword." ”

The threat in these words no longer needs to be said, the obvious cannot be more obvious, which means: if you talk more, you will be the next to die.

A smart person will shut up at this time, and lose his life because of too much talk, and the deal is very not worth it.

Changqing is very young, excluding all kinds of accidents, he still has a lot of years to enjoy the taste of life.

However, some accidents can't be eliminated if they want to, and it's difficult for some people not to die.

If a person does not know the times, then he will not live long.

Therefore, it is said that people who live long are people who know the times.

I hope this young man is a person who understands current affairs, but Changqing continues to speak.

He said, "The more people you kill, the greater the karma you will increase, and most of these people will not end well." ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked into a cold sweat, not that what Changqing said was too heavy, but that what Changqing said was the wrong person.

The fast swordsman finally changed, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his murderous aura was condensed, undisguised.

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