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Boating is a very interesting thing, Ye Qiu loved rowing very much when he was very young.

Although Ye Qiu is already twenty-three years old, his childlike innocence is still there.

So Ye Qiu was still rowing happily, and the boat flew like a shuttle to a bamboo building by the water village.

On the eaves of the building hangs a lantern with a crow painted on it.

On the day he found out that Boss Qian was dead, Ye Qiu had seen several people on the wooden platform in the center of the water village.

On a chaotic day, there were many people rushing to see the excitement, but they just stood on the wooden platform and looked at the lake.

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Ye Qiu jumped on the bamboo building and opened the small door with a "bang".

Ye Qiu smelled the fragrance of his favorite tea, but his face was still vicious.

When dealing with a wicked person, you had better be more fierce than him, because if you are not more fierce than him, you may have lost half of your life.

A wooden table, a pot of tea.

But there are no cups.

The black-clothed boy at the table was holding up the teapot, mouth-to-mouth, pouring.

An old man in black behind him was hunched over his waist and stared at Ye Qiu.

Ye Qiu frowned, drinking tea like this would not be able to experience the fragrance of tea at all, but instead wasted a pot of good tea.

Ye Qiu waved his hand violently, and the teapot was knocked out of the air several feet and smashed into a pile of pieces.

The old man raised his head suddenly, and a pair of miserable white hands stretched out from under his sleeves.

Slender fingers, each one shining.

It's not the fingers that shine, it's the five blades attached to the fingers that shine.

Ye Qiu didn't look at the blades, took the door with his hand, walked to the opposite of the young man and sat down.

The young man waved his hand, and the old man's blade had disappeared, and he stepped aside.

The young man glanced at Ye Qiu and said, "Divine prodigal son Ye Qiu." ”

Ye Qiu sneered: "The crow of the Iron Blood Gate. ”

The young man nodded: "...... you are looking for me?" ”

Ye Qiu stretched out his white left hand, gently stroked his right hand and said, "Kill you." ”

The young man said coldly: "Why? ”

Ye Qiu sneered; "Because you're more than just a guest."

The young man looked at Ye Qiu, but his eyes were very strange, as if he was watching a singing.

There was a clear look of disdain and sarcasm in his eyes.

Ye Qiu continued: "You should know my job, I'm always busy. ”

Ye Qiu paused and continued: "My work this time has made my head bigger, so I decided to kill a few guests who are the least like guests first. ”

The boy whispered, "I'm one of them. ”

Ye Qiu nodded: "Although it is rumored that the crows in the rivers and lakes are very powerful, definitely more powerful than me, but my means of killing people will not be less." ”

The old man's face suddenly turned cold: "You killed people in the place where Lord Hu Dazhai lived, and you are confident that you can get out alive?" ”

Ye Qiu smiled: "I was invited by Hu Zhenshan to investigate the poisoning case, I killed your master, it can be said that he is the one who poisoned him." ”

The boy said coldly; "I'm not."

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "But I can't wait to be able to frame everyone in the village, and then kill everyone." ”

The young man nodded and said, "I'd rather kill by mistake than leave it out." It's very similar to Ye Qiu's style, unscrupulous. ”

Ye Qiu laughed: "Have the crows killed many people?" ”

The boy said coldly; "Many."

Ye Qiu continued to ask, "Then how many enemies do he have?" ”

The boy stopped talking and nodded.

Ye Qiu stretched out his finger and tapped on the tabletop and said, "The pattern on the lantern at your door is very beautiful, and many guests know that you are a crow." Are there any enemies of yours among these people? ”

The boy sighed and stretched out two fingers: "There are two." ”

Ye Qiu smiled faintly: "Is it a thief and a thief?" ”

The young man stared at Ye Qiu for a moment, only nodding.

Ye Qiu smiled and said, "They didn't do anything to you the day before yesterday, but they stood with you and watched the scenery happily?" ”

The young man said slowly: "They are also a little afraid of Hu Zhenshan, and they will never treat me well in Tianhong Village." ”

The light in Ye Qiu's eyes became flickering, and he said softly, "Is it just that?" ”

Before he finished speaking, Ye Qiu made a move.

Ye Qiu likes to shoot when he doesn't finish speaking, at this time the other party is often defenseless, and Ye Qiu is easier to succeed.

This is also one of Ye Qiu's several methods, although despicable, it is very effective.

Suddenly, a white light appeared, and it immediately sealed Ye Qiu's palm.

There is not one, but five.

The old man behind the crow has already made a move, and the speed will never be slower than Ye Qiu!

Ye Qiu's wrist twisted, turning his palm into a claw, and it was the "Seventy-two Road Grabs" that he used.

The old man didn't dodge or dodge, and with a turn of the blade, he had already thrown out four knife styles, forcing the empty-handed Ye Qiu into the corner at once.

The boy smiled and said, "Very good, if you break my teapot, I will kill you." ”

The bamboo building is not large, not suitable for long weapons, and the four blades attached to the old servant's fingers are excellent weapons.

Ye Qiu was empty-handed, so he had to hide.

Ye Qiu's body style suddenly belonged to the Wudang faction, and suddenly changed to the Diancang faction, and after a while, it became the body style of the Xiaoyao faction.

In a moment, Ye Qiu changed several body techniques along with the surrounding environment to ensure that the old man could not stab him.

Suddenly, Ye Qiu raised his toes, lifted a fragment of a teapot, and shot at the young man as if flying.

The bamboo building was not big, so the boy couldn't react at all.

The splinter went straight into his throat, blood running down the edge of the shard.

The boy's face became even paler, and there was no fear in his eyes.

What else are the dead afraid of?

Ye Qiuyi raised his hand and said, "Slow." ”

The old man stopped his offensive abruptly and looked at Ye Qiu coldly.

Ye Qiu sighed and said, "The famous cold-blooded killer crow can't even touch a single hair of mine. ”

The old man's eyes suddenly brightened, his waist was no longer bent, and the whole person was much taller in an instant, exuding a domineering aura.

The old man stared at Ye Qiu and said, "I'm a crow?" ”

Ye Qiu nodded and affirmed: "Of course you are a crow, and that young man is just your disguise." ”

Ye Qiu stretched out a finger, nodded and said, "The best killer is best at hiding himself, so that he can give the enemy a fatal blow." ”

The crow touched the leather mask on his face, looked at Ye Qiu who was smiling, and said coldly: "I just found out that the ethereal list of rivers and lakes is actually not accurate at all. ”

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