To the east of the capital, fifteen miles away, Qinglong Town.

The town is really small, and a two-mile-long brick road is paved as the only street in the town.

The town is very lively, with many restaurants and fluttering wine flags.

Qinglong Town is the only way for merchants from the east to go to the prosperous and enlightened capital, even if the wind and snow are all over the sky, it can't stop the merchants from resting here, ordering some food, and warming up with the unique liquor of the enlightened country.

Towards dusk, the wine flags fluttered in the sky in the snowstorm, and the hunting sounded.

At this time, a man came from the easternmost part of the town.

The visitor wore a worn-out hat with a low pressure on the lower edge, making it impossible to see his face. In such a rainy and snowy weather, he was only wearing a single coat, which made people look at him and panicked for him.

He braved the wind and snow like this, and without looking up, he went straight to the most luxurious restaurant in the east of the town.

"This guest officer, please sit upstairs?"

Unable to estimate the strength of the wallet, Xiao Er greeted him enthusiastically and asked tentatively.

"A bowl of noodles!"

The person who came spoke lightly, and after speaking, he didn't pay attention to Xiao Er, just like walking straight to the most remote corner of the first floor and sat down.

Xiao Er twitched the corners of his mouth when he heard it, is there any mistake, this is one of the best restaurants in the town, the guests who enter the store are either rich or expensive, you are a noodle eater, come in and join in the fun.

"A guest officer downstairs, a bowl of noodles!" "The person who comes is always a guest, and Xiao Er ushered in a lot of visitors, and it was not easy to drive the guests out, and he opened his mouth to shout, but the disdainful tone couldn't be concealed.

The visitor did not care, his waist was straight, he sat upright, and did not take off the hat, but only carefully removed the matching sword, carefully wiped it, and then put it on the table.

Bamboo sword?

For a moment, the hustle and bustle of the restaurant was quiet, and then there was a burst of irrepressible laughter.

The visitor sat as if he hadn't heard.

After a while, the noodles were served, and someone picked up the noodle bowl, smelled the noodles greedily, and then put them down satisfied, took the chopsticks, stirred them meticulously, picked up the noodles, and slowly put them into his mouth.

He ate very slowly, very carefully, with a very small amount of chopsticks in each clip, slowly swallowed, closed his mouth, and chewed four or five times before swallowing.

The guests who "don't eat noodles" in the hall looked at this person like a monster, this old man, are you eating noodles, do you need to chew so slowly?

The man didn't notice the surprised gazes around him, and his expression was focused, as if all the good things in the world were nothing more than the bowl of noodles in front of him.

......

In a private room on the second floor, the candlestick is hung high, and the aroma of wine and meat is strong.

Two men and one woman sat in the private room, three matching swords placed upright on the table.

When the wine was half-drunk, the middle-aged man led by him inadvertently swept out the window, and the entire noisy first floor was in full view. He was about to put down his glass, but his hand stopped in mid-air.

From his vantage point, in an inconspicuous corner of the first floor, a worn hat caught his eye.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, and only after half a sound did he slowly put down his wine glass, whispered to his two companions, and continued to eat meat and drink.

At this moment, there was a commotion from the private room next to the three of them, and the door next door was immediately slammed open, and a disheveled young woman rushed out.

"Help me, who's going to save me?" the woman stumbled, crying as she ran.

Two middle-aged men quickly rushed out of the next room, full of alcohol, scolding, and rushed towards the woman.

Seeing that she was about to be caught up by the man, the woman stumbled in a panic and fell heavily to the ground, just falling to the door of the private room of two men and one woman.

"Please help me!" the woman half-got up and slammed the door of the private room, ignoring the pain.

Syllable!

Two men chased after him, one of them raised his hand and slapped the woman, and the other reached out and dragged the woman away from the door of the private room.

"Help me!"

The woman wailed and rushed back to the door for help.

Syllable!

Boom!

The woman received another slap in the face, a punch in the stomach, and she fell to her knees weakly, and her already disheveled clothes were a little messy.

"Two strong men, I hope that my subordinates will be merciful. The door of the private room was pushed open suddenly, and one person came out first, but it was a woman of twenty-eight years old, who bowed to the two murderers who were about to raise their hands and fight again.

Immediately afterwards, a young man of the same age as the twenty-eight woman and the middle-aged man who had just raised his glass to look out the window walked out of the private room together, staring at the two murderers with unkind faces.

"What do we have to do with disciplining our own slaves and maids?" one of the murderous men glanced at the twenty-eight woman, his face full of obscenity, and said, "Unless the girl is willing to marry us?"

Shh

As soon as these words came out, the whole house was shocked.

"Bold maniac!" the twenty-eight woman was furious, her right hand was extended, and a sword of Juanxiu was already in her hand.

"Ladies and gentlemen, stop your anger and anger! The store owner has a word, and you should make amends for all your wine money. ”

The war was about to start, and when he heard the news, he rushed to the first and second children, and he gave everyone an apology in a panic, but he cleverly blocked his body at the door of the private room, intentionally or unintentionally blocking the retreat of the two men and one woman.

"When I can't afford to pay for the drink?" One of the murderous men didn't give Xiao Er any face, and he was angry, and the sword hidden in his waist stood out and stabbed at Xiao Er!

What's the situation?

No one expected the murderous man to make a move, but the target was Xiao Er, who came to persuade him.

At this time, Xiao Er was standing at the door of the private room, and in front of him was the middle-aged man who came out of this private room.

The murderous man ignored it and went straight to Xiao Er!

The storm has changed!

During the attack, the sword of the murderous man turned, but it was facing the middle-aged man and stabbing straight away.

At the last moment, the middle-aged man seemed to notice, his face did not change, he waved his sword across his chest, and his body quickly teleported to the side half a step, which was able to avoid a sharp sword!

However, change is repeated!

Hiding behind the middle-aged man, Xiao Er, who was trembling, suddenly had a burst of breath, and a short sword hidden in the cuff was already in his hand, just when the middle-aged man dodged and avoided the front sword, he swung the sword and stabbed out at the middle-aged man's back!

Who would have thought that this little two would have the same goal as the murderer!

At the same time that the murderer swung his sword and pointed at Xiao Er, another murderer had locked onto the young man who came out of the private room, and the sword hidden in his waist swung out at the same time, hitting the young man who was close at hand!

At the same time, the twenty-eight woman was about to help the humiliated woman on the ground up, and the insulted woman pretended to be weak and put her whole body strength on the twenty-eight woman's hands, and in the process, the short sword hidden in the cuff flashed coldly, and stabbed at the lower abdomen of the twenty-eight woman!

What a show!

The two murderous men, the insulted woman, and the disguised Xiao Er shot at the same time, the two hit the middle-aged man, and one stabbed the young man, but the target of the insulted woman was the twenty-eight woman!

It's a calculated conspiracy to kill two men and a woman in the private room in one fell swoop!

And all this happens between two or three breaths.

It's a game of death!

However, the dead end does not die!

The man who was eating noodles in the most remote corner of the first floor moved at this moment!

He was enjoying his noodles with his head down, and he didn't look up, but he saw his wrist shake, and the two bamboo chopsticks holding the noodles broke through the air, aiming directly at Xiao Er, who was farthest away, and the assailant who was stabbing at the young man.

At the same time as the chopsticks left his hand, the person turned his left hand to the chopsticks, shook his wrist, and swished twice, and the two bamboo chopsticks followed the first two.

Bamboo chopsticks are like arrows, fast and lightning!

Poof!poof!poof!poof!

There were four muffled sounds up and down the restaurant that was as silent as death, and the four people who conspired to attack and kill were all in unison, and they fell to the ground in an instant, and each of them had a bamboo chopstick stuck in their necks!

The bamboo chopsticks are like swords, piercing deep into the neck, leaving only a finger-long chopstick tail outside!

Hiss!

The diners in the hall couldn't help but gasp, and then they guessed that the person who made the shot twisted their heads to the most remote corner on the first floor!

And then, the worn-out hat and its owner were gone!

There were only a few copper knife coins left on the table, which were the face money left for the man!