The young man was snow-white, with a handsome face, if it weren't for the fact that he was carrying a big sword with too much murderous aura behind him, I was afraid that no matter who saw him, he would only think that he was the son of a family, not to mention how many women secretly agreed.

San'er frowned slightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Just one person?" ”

Liang Fengxian sneered: "Just him, it's enough to kill you." ”

The young man in white suddenly glanced at them.

San'er was glanced at by this cold gaze, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into the ice cave, and he was uncomfortable, and said in horror: "Does he have a pair of ears that are tailwinding?" ”

Liang Fengxian said: "When you die, you may be able to ask him." ”

Hearing him say this, it seems that San'er is certain to die.

San'er's expression suddenly became gloomy, "Hmph, if he can kill him, I'll talk about it!" ”

Liang Fengxian shook his head and stopped talking, he knew that today's turmoil could not implicate him, so only the old god was watching the play on the ground.

San'er didn't care if Liang Fengxian answered his words at this time, he arched his body, leaned forward slightly, and held the weapon in his sleeve with both hands, his eyes were hot, like a leopard waiting for an opportunity to move.

Not everyone has such a keen sense of perception, so most of the guests in the restaurant are unaware of the danger and still laugh loudly and drink with their fists.

The cold eyes of the young man in white swept around the restaurant, and finally spoke, "Where is Xie Jin?" ”

His voice was not loud, but it carried a special chill, and the people in the restaurant suddenly felt a chill in the back of their necks, and the unfinished words were suddenly stuck in their throats.

For a while, the noisy and noisy restaurant could be heard of falling pins.

Xie Jin frowned, stood up from the corner, and arched his hand: "It's Xie Jin below, I don't know what the young man is about?" ”

The young man in white looked at him lightly and nodded slightly.

"Good."

Good what? Everyone was confused.

The young man in white had begun to untie the big sword he was carrying.

"Someone bought your life for a hundred thousand taels of silver."

The tone of the young man in white was as plain as if he was greeting the same people about today's weather, but it caused an uproar in the restaurant.

As if he thought the restaurant was too noisy, the young man in white frowned, raised his cold eyes and glanced at them.

The crowd immediately fell silent, and no one dared to speak again.

Xie Jin knew as early as the time of the request that this road would be full of dangers. Therefore, he was not surprised to see this young killer at the moment, and still laughed at himself without changing his face: "It turns out that Xie Mou's life is still worth 100,000 taels." ”

The young man in white said, "I have received a deposit of 50,000 taels, and now I will borrow your head to receive the remaining 50,000 taels." ”

Borrow a head? It's obviously such a bloody and brutal thing as murder, but he can still say it so calmly.

Yan Ming, who was eating at the same table as Xie Jin, clenched the cup in his hand. The more dangerous he was, the calmer he became, although he was very angry at the arrogance of this white-clothed swordsman in his heart, but he was able to suppress his anger and his body remained motionless, he wanted to temporarily test the details of this white-clothed swordsman.

He was very relieved that he could hold back his anger at this time, he was originally worried that His Royal Highness the Great Prince would be reckless and annoy the white-clothed swordsman again. Then it will affect so many innocents.

Xie Jin cast an approving look at Yan Ming, then turned to the white-clothed swordsman, and laughed loudly: "If the young man needs Xie Mou's useless head, just take it." ”

Everyone couldn't help but wonder if he was crazy.

It was ridiculous enough for the white-clothed swordsman to say that he wanted to borrow his head, but this person really agreed, tsk, they were just two crazy people.

The white-clothed swordsman didn't expect him to agree so crisply, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, but it only disappeared in a flash.

"Good." He nodded again, "You come out." I don't like to get my hands dirty in places that are too narrow. ”

Xie Jin raised his palm and said, "Wait." ”

The white-clothed swordsman frowned, "You want to repent?" ”

Xie Jin said with a smile: "Don't worry, Shaoxia, Xie will never do anything to cut off people's wealth, but Xie still has something to ask Shaoxia." ”

The white-clothed swordsman said, "You want to ask who is the person who bought your life with a lot of money?" ”

Xie Jin said: "Shaoxia misunderstood, what kind of person wants Xie to die, Xie knows it in his heart, I just want to ask Shaoxia, when does the person who hired you want you to kill me?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman said lightly: "No, I will kill you whenever I am happy, but I have always disliked trouble." So I found you right away. ”

Xie Jin showed a helpless look on his face when he heard this, shook his head and said, "It's a pity that Shaoxia can't kill me at this moment." ”

"Oh?" The white-clothed swordsman raised an eyebrow.

Xie Jin said with a straight face: "Because Xie still has important things to do, if this matter is not completed, Xie will not be blind when he dies." I also ask Shaoxia to wait a while, and when Xie finishes his work, this head will be taken off by you! ”

The young man in white was silent for a moment, and just when everyone guessed that he would not agree, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you are a good official?" ”

Xie Jin smiled bitterly: "Who can say for sure whether it is good or bad?" If Xie is really a good official, how can anyone want you to kill me? ”

The white-clothed swordsman didn't answer this question. He said to himself: "What you just said is a good thing? ”

Xie Jin said in a deep voice: "Xie Mou's trip is to escort grain to Pingle County for disaster relief, what does the young man think?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman nodded again, still the faint two words.

"Good."

After he finished speaking, he actually carried the big sword back again.

Xie Jin's heart settled down for a moment, and said, "Shaoxia agreed?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman said, "I have decided not to kill you." ”

What he said was the decision not to kill, not now, does this mean that he will not kill in the future?

Xie Jin's head was finally saved!

Xie Jin couldn't help but be curious: "Why didn't Shaoxia take Xie's head?" ”

The white-clothed swordsman said, "Because I'm not happy." ”

Hey? What is the reason for this? Is there really such a person in the world who has such a treacherous and capricious temperament, who kills when he is happy, and does not kill when he is unhappy?

The white-clothed swordsman said, "Because I now find that this deal is at a loss." Your head is much more than 100,000 taels of silver. ”

Xie Jin couldn't tell if he was praising him, or if he was really looking at him with the eyes of measuring the goods.

The white-clothed swordsman seemed to be explaining to him, and seemed to be talking to himself, "I killed corrupt officials, and I had a head of 100,000 taels." You are a good official, and the life of a good official is naturally worth more than the life of a corrupt official. ”

The blood of this cold-faced swordsman turned out to be still hot.

Xie Jin couldn't help but smile and arched his hand again.

"Do you want to stay for a light meal?"

The white-clothed swordsman's lips moved, as if he was about to refuse, but somehow nodded in agreement. Walked over to him and sat down, still carrying the great sword on his back.

Xie Jin personally poured him tea.

An assassination has not yet begun, and it ends inexplicably.

San'er was completely relieved at this time, covered the green mangs in his sleeves, raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine. He mocked Liang Fengxian and said: "Old man, you can look away this time, no one will die here." ”

Liang Fengxian said lightly: "Not necessarily." ”

San'er's pupils shrank, "What?" ”

Liang Fengxian said expressionlessly: "It's here." ”

"Isn't it him?" San'er tilted his chin and gestured to the white-clothed swordsman, his eyes full of horror.

Liang Fengxian said depressedly: "When did Lao Tzu say it was him?" ”

…… San'er was even more depressed.

Someone suddenly knocked over a pot of wine in the restaurant. The wine poured, wetting the robe of one of the people next to him.

The man jumped up suddenly, shook a large piece of wet robe, and complained loudly: "Zhao Si, were you squeezed by your daughter-in-law last night?" Lying on your stomach softly doesn't even have the strength to hold a flask? ”

Zhao Si scolded angrily: "Wan San, Lao Tzu Ri / You immortal banban!" What the hell are you talking nonsense, Lao Tzu is just a momentary miss! ”

Wan San cut it disdainfully and said: "Missed a fart, look at you, your face is blue!" Still don't admit it? If you want me to say that your daughter-in-law is now the age of ****, if you can't feed her. Just tell your brother! Hey hey ......"

Zhao Si couldn't help but be even more annoyed when he heard the inconsistency in his mouth, and scolded: "Let go of your mother's fart!" You're so blue-faced! I see what you are blowing seven times a night! Once in seven nights, right? ”

"You!"

These two wine and meat friends who usually hook up shoulders and carry each other are about to roll up their sleeves and fight if they don't agree at this time.

The people around him hurriedly persuaded: "Stop arguing, sit down!" You both don't look good! ”

Wan San was taken aback, he said that it was a fact that Zhao Si's face was blue, but when Zhao Si said that his face was blue because he was angry, he didn't care, and then he panicked when he heard the people around him.

"My face is really bad?" He didn't care about fighting with Zhao Si anymore, and anxiously asked the people around him.

Zhao Si gloated and smiled: "Not really. Greener than the moss in the corner of your broken house! ”

Wan San saw that the people around him nodded in agreement with Zhao Si's words, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his head.

The person next to him said to Zhao Si again: "Zhao Si, don't laugh at Wansan, your face is not green." It's greener than Wansan! ”

Zhao Si's laughter stopped abruptly, and his body suddenly trembled.

The person next to him said strangely: "You are really, don't you just say that your face is not good?" Why are you so scared of this virtue? ”

Zhao Si's face was distorted, and his voice was as strange as if he was squeezed out of his throat without passing through his mouth, and he seemed to be still laughing.

"Nope...... Where did Lao Tzu tremble? ”

The person next to him paused and shook his spirit, and said in a lost voice: "Wansan, look at him......"

He pointed at Zhao Si and looked at Wan San. His eyes widened, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"You...... How can you ......?"

Wan San's distorted face in front of him was even more terrifying than Zhao Si's, but he didn't notice it, and said strangely: "I...... What's wrong with me......"

His naked/exposed skin quickly took on a dead gray hue.

The teeth of the people around him chattered, and under the fright, the voice was out of tune, "You...... You...... You ......"

"We?" Wan San was even more puzzled, he turned his neck, and made a clicking sound like a stone mill turning, and his protruding eyes finally saw Zhao Si.

Zhao Si looked at him at the same time.

Both of them were suddenly startled, and they screamed in unison: "Why are you ......?"

The people around him were caught between them, and at this time they were going crazy, their legs were weak, and they hurriedly crawled to Xie Jin's table.

"Hell! Haunted! ”

Although the person next to him was a coward, although his legs were weak, he still ran fast when he ran for his life, and turned straight to Xie Jin.

Xie Jin's table was originally facing away from them, although Fang Cai also heard them arguing, but because the three people at Xie Jin's table were not like to watch the excitement, no one turned their heads, and now they were about to be caught off guard by this person.

The white-clothed swordsman held the hilt of his sword, and his body shook slightly, and he actually bounced off the person who rushed over through the blade of the sword.

The man fell on the ground and ate, but he still quickly got up with his hands and feet, this time he didn't dare to be too reckless and rushed into Xie Jin and them, he only stood beside them and trembled: "Yes...... There are ghosts! ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a few exclamations suddenly sounded in the small restaurant.

"Your face!"

"Your face is ......"

San'er stood up suddenly, reached out and grabbed Liang Fengxian's shoulder, and roared, "Look at me!" Look at my face! Has my face changed? ”

Liang Fengxian looked at him quietly, with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

San'er let go of his hand as if he had been struck by lightning, took a step back, and turned to look at Wan San and them blankly.

"Are you going to sue me, and I've become like them...... Monster? ”

Liang Fengxian sighed and said, "Why do you have to say it? ”

"Good, good." San'er nodded, a terrifying and eerie laugh coming out of his throat.

San'er was not deaf yet, and when he heard such a poignant laughter, he couldn't believe that it was made by himself, but if it wasn't for him, who else could there be?

San'er had noticed that he was gradually losing his senses, first his feet could not move, and then the numbness gradually spread upward, and he had seen that his palms were also flushed with the same dead gray as Wan San's body, and he knew that his hands would soon be unable to move.

Fortunately, his teeth were still dominated by his own consciousness.

San'er gritted his teeth fiercely, stretched out his hand and pulled out a dagger from his sleeve with all his strength, and stabbed it into his heart!

He would rather die than become such a monster who is not a human or a ghost!

Suddenly, there was a flash of greenness.

Qiang――

It's the sound of steel falling to the ground.

The dagger in San'er's hand was knocked to the ground.

He couldn't pick up this dagger now, and he couldn't kill himself anymore, he had been stopped by the terrifying poison control that spread like a plague so quickly.

Who? Who is going to save him? No! Who is harming him! What is the difference between saving him now and harming him?

Like a puppet, San'er turned slowly, looking resentfully at the man who had shot down his dagger.

The white-clothed swordsman's hand still maintained the action of throwing the teacup and knocking down the dagger, and San'er, who saw the hideous eyes, looked at him, he didn't seem to be afraid at all, and only looked at San'er lightly.

San'er's body trembled violently, and he hissed, "You...... Why...... Not simply...... Stab me to death with a sword! ”

Although his body was no longer able to move freely, his eyes were still alive, and suddenly two lines of tears rolled down.

The white-clothed swordsman was as unmoved as if he had a heart made of stone, and said lightly with an expressionless face: "It's very expensive for me to kill people." ”

(To be continued.) )