"Mother, come out quickly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis kid is pulling my hair. ”

"You are talking nonsense, you have a leaf on your head, and I kindly helped you take it off, why did it become a hair pulling at you?"

"I don't care, I just don't like you." Chi'er's eyes widened, and her hands were crossed. The little face is slightly swollen and red, and even the appearance of anger is so beautiful that it has a different flavor. "Mother, I'll help you get rid of this unknown thief boy now."

While her mother was busy in the kitchen, Chi'er played the eldest lady's temper. She pushed the boy hard, eager to drive away the sloppy boy immediately.

The young man is not angry, but a little aggrieved, this girl is beautiful, why is her temper so impulsive?

Chi'er is naturally not the opponent of the young man, even if he uses the strength to eat, the young man still does not move. It was also the young man who deliberately wanted to tease her, and reached out to pick her chin, "Not to mention that I am your mother's savior, according to your age, you should also call me brother." ”

"Phew, shameless, who's your sister?" Chi'er struggled hard and shook off the young man's hand.

"Don't make a fuss, let's all come to dinner." The woman had already prepared a table of fragrant meals, but when she came out and looked at them like this, she couldn't tell whether to be angry or laughing. Hey, if you really have a pair of children like this, wouldn't you be angry all day long?

The two glared at each other, and pushed and shoved to the table.

On the dinner table, chopsticks fight.

When her mother suddenly brought back such a gangster boy who was still the same age as herself, she was naturally unhappy. Fortunately, the young man did not squint and had no evil thoughts in his heart. didn't covet his beauty, this is still a bit educated, otherwise Chi'er would have swung his fists a long time ago.

"By the way, mother, what does this thief boy mean by his life-saving benefactor?"

"Who's the thief boy? Don't talk nonsense. ”

Chi'er stretched out her finger and scraped Jiulang's face, "Oh, such a long scar, and you still say that you are not a thief?" ”

The woman looked carefully, and sure enough, it was just as Chi'er had said. A slender scar hung straight on the left side of Kuro's face. "Kid, you're all right." The woman asked with concern.

"No, it's fine. This scar is from a small age. Kurou's face turned red, and tears appeared in the corners of his eyes.

The woman knew that the child must have a story, but he was still young, so why should he be hooked to reminisce about the painful past. The woman put a large piece of braised pork in the bowl of Chaojiu Lang and asked no more. It's just that Chi'er is careless, and he makes fun of Jiulang with this scar with relish.

"Chi'er, how did my mother teach you on weekdays?" The woman snorted angrily.

turned to the young man and smiled, "Haven't asked the hero for his name?" Today's kindness cannot be repaid. Please drink this bar. ”

As he spoke, he poured wine for the boy, but was stopped by the boy.

"I'm young, I don't like to drink." Where is the young man in the mood to drink, he only cares about gobbling up his stomach to fill his stomach. "My real name, don't say it. Walking the rivers and lakes, you can call me Jiulang in the future. Full name: Seikuro. ”

Chi'er snorted and laughed, almost missing the rice. "Shameless, learn from the heroes of the rivers and lakes, and return the nine wolves? Nine dogs. ”

The young man rolled his eyes for a while, dipped his hand in wine, and neatly wrote a word on the table. "Sister, you are so talented and shallow, my brother doesn't blame you. Daughter's family, as long as you know some knitting women's red, it's enough. ”

This young man is really both civil and military, and he is a seedling who governs the country and the country.

Yixi's words made Chi'er blush, and he couldn't find anything to quarrel with. But I suddenly have a little more affection for this young man in my heart, and it seems that this thief boy is quite funny.

The woman also rejoiced in this, this child is really loved, and I don't know which parents are so blessed to raise such a wise child. "Since you also call Sister Chi'er, then I will simply accept you as my godson, and in the future, you can only ask me for food and clothing, and wherever you use money, you just have to ask me to get it. Chi'er can also learn some martial arts and knowledge from you, your godbrother. ”

"Mother・・・・・・" Chi'er curled her mouth and pretended to be coquettish, but she was still very happy in her heart. When my brother can, see if I don't play you to death in the future, hum.

Jiulang glanced up at Chi'er, "Okay." Fu buried his head in the dry rice again.

"Mother, what's going on with Uncle Bardazi?" Chi'er's slender jade hand gently pinched the bamboo chopsticks, only a small piece of duck meat, put it into her mouth and chewed slowly.

"Hey, I haven't seen you today. I'll go again tomorrow. She had just come back from the line of life and death, and remembered that she hadn't had time to rescue Bardazi, but the world was so ironic, even her own life could not be saved, who else could she rescue?

"By the way, if you want to talk about that killer・・・・・・"

The woman gave a fierce look and motioned to Jiurou not to say anything more in front of Chi'er.

"Oh, I mean, that Western Regions big man is absolutely fine, I'll pack the ticket." I still only care about eating, and occasionally I will say a few words that don't matter when I hear something I am interested in.

"What are you? Do you pack tickets? Chi'er looked at him with disdain, but sincerely hoped that he would have some good way to save Uncle Bardazi.

"He didn't kill people, how could he be in trouble. Unless you are also in the dark of official ways here, and you are beaten into a trick. ”

"Did you see with your own eyes that he didn't kill people?"

"The murder weapon is a dart, a dart! My silly girl. He was so close to the deceased, how to use the darts? I don't think you, Lord Tian, are so stupid that you can't even figure this out. Jiulang said confidently.

"Yes, he must have known that Bardazi was wronged. He must also be suffering from the fact that the real murderer was not arrested, so he did not dare to release Bardazi. The woman thought about it.

"Otherwise, tomorrow you can go to the yamen with me to explain this matter clearly, with you as a witness, maybe things will be much easier." The woman and Chi'er both set their eyes on Qingjiulang at this moment. Jiulang, good boy, you must not refuse.

"Where are you going? I can't do it. ”

A bite of refusal.

"The murderer has been on the loose for not long, and I have followed him all the way, so it's time to take a head-on approach. Don't worry, within three days, I will be captured alive and sent back to you. ”

"Really?"

The young man shook the Minghong knife proudly, "Really! ”

The night breeze blows, and the lights flicker on and off. The hall was silent, and the sixth uncle sat on the white tiger chair with his back. The fingers caressed the blade of the sword, and it was impossible to make a clear expression.

"Coming back?"

"I'm back."

"Done?"

・・・・・・

"If you don't answer, are you willing to die?" The sixth uncle turned around slowly, he wanted to see how his subordinates had failed like this.

"Yes, I have lived up to the sixth master's cultivation for many years. I am willing to die. "As long as you make a shadow, sooner or later you have to face such a thing as death.

"What a crisp!" The sixth uncle roared, and the cold sword end was pointed at the throat of the shadow at some point. The sixth uncle has never been a soft-hearted person, but this time he deliberately controlled the strength in his hand, leaving only one point from his throat.

"Zhongxian, when did you become unable to kill even a woman?" Saying that, he threw the sword in his hand to the ground with grief and indignation, and said with hatred that iron is not steel. "You are one of my most proud disciples, and you want to be the successor of the mantle of the teacher. Can I kill my beloved disciple with my own hands? ”

The sixth uncle was reluctant to start, for a man who had never married a wife in his life, his career and love were already the whole of his life. But now that his beloved disciple has not completed the task, he is not only sad that he has personally executed his beloved disciple, but also saddened by the fiasco of the beloved apprentice's mission.

"Master." The second time Zhongxian called him that, the first time was when the sixth uncle rescued him from the wolf den five years ago.

"Please." He knelt and picked up the sword on the ground, "It's Zhongxian's fault, Zhongxian's martial arts are not proficient, and he was defeated by a little kid, which made the master lose face." ”

"You have such martial arts, how can a child hurt you?" The sixth uncle was very puzzled, if there was really a master, it was impossible for him to be well-informed.

"Zhongxian didn't know what the child's name was, but he knew that the Ming Hong Knife was in his hand."

"Ming Hong Knife?!" The sixth uncle was like an electric shock, and his whole body tensed up. "The first emperor offered the Ming Hong knife in the Mingci Temple, and also sent the viper guard to guard the temple. Does anyone dare to steal it in front of that wicked man? What a miracle. ”

"What does the master mean・・・・・・ that kid killed Shen Gong Zhang? However, isn't Shengong Zhang known as the number one master in the Imperial City? It's the head of the Viper Guard established by the first emperor, how can a child kill him? ”

Miracle Zhang, people are like their name. A bow and arrow was tricked by him. The first emperor took a fancy to his good martial arts, gave him an official position, and asked him to organize and establish the first assassination team in the imperial city, the Viper Guard.

Speaking of this Viper Guard, the nature is somewhat similar to that of the Black Shadow Organization, both of which specialize in assassination operations that do not see the light of day. But the difference is that the people are the regular army approved by the emperor, while the Black Shadow Organization is a complete villain.

The sixth uncle knows that the gods are powerful. Speaking of which, if you and Shengong Zhang go head-to-head one-on-one, it is still difficult to win. Now to say that this miracle Zhang died at the hands of a child, he would not believe it in any way.

"Maybe it's just that the kid is a little more skilled in stealing, and it is impossible for Zhang to die. If such a big man died, there would definitely be news from the court, but I haven't received anything now. But if the child was killed, then I would say thank you. ”

"Yes, that kid will definitely stir up big storms on the rivers and lakes in the future. He followed him all the way to Huadu, and also, and saved the woman. Master, do you think that child will have anything to do with that woman? ”

Zhongxian was unwilling, and before he died, he wanted to know if that woman had anything to do with the sixth uncle.

"How could it be! That woman is just a dancing girl who can only play in the wind and snow, scratching her head and posing. How many songs and how many dances can you be so arrogant? If it weren't for ・・・・・・, forget it. Let's find a chance to kill it later. The sixth uncle waved his hand, as if he didn't want to mention more about the past.

"Master, the apprentice dares to ask. Is this woman yours? She, she also has a daughter. You, do you want to think about it, don't kill her. Zhongxian thought to himself that he didn't plan to survive anyway, but if that little girl was really the master's blood, he hoped that the master would think twice. After all, the master has never married in his life, and he has no children and grandchildren. After a hundred years, there is not even a brazier with incense, which is a little desolate.

The sixth uncle was also surprised that he would say such a thing, as a shadow, he had no right to ask why. But seeing the longing eyes of his beloved disciple, his heart softened, forget it, the person who is going to die, he answered him, what if he can walk on Huangquan Road with peace of mind.

"You're wrong, this woman isn't mine. The little girl named Zhou Chi'er is not my flesh and blood. Speaking of which, that woman's life is also bitter, even if a man loves her, he can't give her eight sedan chairs, and the Ming media is marrying. On the contrary, because she brought this little girl with her, she hid to the ends of the earth and could not escape death! ”

The sixth uncle's tone was cold, like pouring a basin of cold water in the cold winter.

This woman is destined to die, and no one can save her.