The middle-aged man retreated with both feet, he retreated very fast, in the process of retreating, his hands waved continuously, and in an instant, he actually sent seven flying knives to Zhu Laoer, Zhu Lao's second-hand pig killing knife kept flying, only to hear the ping-pong endlessly, the flying knife fell to the ground one after another, Zhu Lao's second-hand pig killing knife from the middle-aged man's throat is always maintained at about a foot away, the middle-aged man's back is the mast, he is extremely familiar with a qiē on the boat, obviously occupies the geographical advantage, the body slides to the side, Zhu Lao's second-hand pig killing knife "grab!" The ground slammed into the mast, more than an inch deeper.

The middle-aged man took advantage of this moment, grabbed the cable with his right hand, cut off the sail rope with his left hand, and the erected sail suddenly fell, and the powerful falling force lifted the middle-aged man's body upward.

In the process of rising, the middle-aged man condescendingly gave three flying knives to Zhu Laoer.

Zhu Lao Er pulled out the pig-killing knife from the mast, pulled a knife flower, and knocked the three flying knives away one by one.

The middle-aged man was already standing on the crossmast, he raised his eyes and looked down, just as he saw Su Le Shui Shui climbing up from the stern of the boat, snorted coldly, pulled out a flying knife, aimed at Su Le and threw it.

Zhu Lao Er saw the other party's move, and promptly shouted: "Be careful! ”

Su Le raised his head and saw the flash of knife light coming to his heart, and rolled on the deck in a hurry, although the move was indecent, he successfully dodged the opponent's flying knife, the flying knife was deeply nailed into the deck, and the handle of the knife still trembled non-stop, which showed the strength of the opponent.

Zhu Lao Er grabbed the cable, cut the sail rope like the middle-aged man, and his body rose up under the falling effect of the sail. When he exceeded the height of the mast by about two meters, Zhu Lao Er let go of the cable, and his body swooped towards the middle-aged man above the mast like a big bird.

The middle-aged man stood on the mast with his feet open, his arms spread out and then suddenly waved to the center, the two flying knives drew two bright arcs in the night sky, and the center point of convergence was Zhu Laoer's body, Zhu Laoer's wrist was reversed, and the narrow blade blocked the attack of the two flying knives. The middle-aged man pulled his hands back, and the flying knife flew back to his side, but the tail end of the flying knife was tied to a spider-like slender metal wire, and the middle-aged man's arm moved slightly, and the flying knife went to Zhu Lao Er again.

Zhu Laoer's right foot stepped on the mast, and the pig-killing knife in his hand went up vertically, blocking the silk thread at the end of the flying knife with the back of the knife, and the two flying knives took the pig-killing knife as the axis, like a spinning top, the pig-killing knife was entangled, and the middle-aged man pulled it into his arms, trying to snatch the pig-killing knife in Zhu Lao's second-hand.

Zhu Lao Er raised his right foot and stepped on the middle of the mast, only to hear a click, the thick mast of the bowl mouth was actually broken by Zhu Lao Er's foot, the middle-aged man stood at the end of the mast, heard the sound of wood breaking under his feet and knew that it was not good, and when he reacted, his body fell sharply with the broken mast, he grabbed the silk thread of the flying knife, but the other end of the silk thread was in Zhu Lao Er's hand, and the middle-aged man at this time was like a doll in Zhu Lao's second-hand hand. The middle-aged man's eyes showed great fear, and he said in a trembling voice: "Spare ...... life"

Zhu Lao Er shook his head, the pig-killing knife in his hand changed an angle, the blade just cut the metal wire connecting them, and the middle-aged man fell from the sky with a scream, and fell straight on the deck, the back of his head hit the hard ballast stone, and the red blood flowed out of the back of his head.

When Zhu Lao Er and the middle-aged man were fighting, Su Le had already searched inside and outside the cabin, and found no trace of Zhuang Dafang at all, and when he returned to the deck, he happened to see the middle-aged man falling from a high altitude, Su Le was startled, this was already the fourth dead man he saw tonight.

Zhu Lao Er flew down along the mast, he patted Su Le's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Go!" ”

The master and apprentice left the port under the cover of the night, until they returned to Zhu Laoer's home, Su Le looked a little confused, what happened today was too sudden, he actually witnessed the killing of four people, he had never had such a thrilling experience in his life.

Zhu Lao Er was fine, went to the kitchen to bring out four prepared cold dishes, took two glasses, poured two pots in them, and greeted Su Le: "Boy, come and drink two cups with me." ”

Su Le came to sit down opposite Zhu Laoer, and he was worried: "Why is Zhuang Dafang not in that boat?" ”

"How do I know? Maybe he's okay at all, it's just that you're just worried. Zhu Laoer's hands began to tremble again, he picked up the wine glass and drank it in one gulp, and the phenomenon of hand tremor disappeared.

Su Le said: "Song Xuan is still at the Hengsheng Metal Recycling Station, he was injured, should we go over and save him?" ”

Zhu Lao Er stared at Su Le's eyes: "You listen carefully to me, tonight's incident, you just don't think it happened, Song Xuan's life and death have nothing to do with you and me, and Lao Tzu doesn't owe him favors." ”

Su Le said, "Master, what's going on?" He never imagined that he would one day be involved in a bloody and brutal vendetta.

Zhu Lao Er narrowed his eyes: "You don't have to be afraid, just get used to it." ”

"But I don't understand, why did someone want to kill Song Xuan? Why would anyone deal with Zhuang Dafang? Why did Song Xuan look for you to rescue him? At this time, Su Le really had too many questions to ask in his heart.

Zhu Laoer's eyes looked at the wine bottle on the table, and Su Le remembered to pick up the wine bottle and fill the empty glass in front of him.

Zhu Lao Er said: "You think you are very good, but you are poor and desperate, and you come to me, why did Lao Tzu take you in?" ”

What Zhu Lao Er said was exactly what Su Le had always been puzzled about.

Zhu Lao Er said: "Lao Tzu is not a philanthropist, why should he give you food and live for nothing?" Why don't you think about it, we have never known each other, why did you come all the way from Huinan to find me? ”

"Someone left me your number." Su Le remembered the old beggar, the root of his acquaintance with Zhu Lao Er was the phone number left by the old beggar, and now it seems that the qiē is all deliberately arranged by the old beggar.

Zhu Lao Er nodded and said: "The person who gave you that phone number is Zhuang Poor, the current leader of the beggar gang, I used to owe him a lot of favors, in June, he suddenly called me, saying that if a kid named Su Le came over, let me take it in, and teach him some skills by the way." ”

Su Le picked up the wine glass in front of him and took a sip: "Why didn't you tell me in the morning?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to say, I thought that you kid was so cunning, and he had already guessed things clearly, who knew that you were so confused." ”

Su Le said: "But I've only met the Zhuang gang master once, why did he help me so much?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "You should ask him, maybe you are his lost grandson, maybe you are the son he secretly gave birth to outside, I also wonder about this, Lao Tzu has known him for so long, and he has never seen Lao Zhaohua treat others so well......" Speaking of this, he paused: "I think he doesn't hurt Zhuang Dafang as much as you hurt you." ”

Su Le said: "What does Zhuang Dafang have to do with him?" ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "His grandson! ”

Su Le said: "Tonight, that Taidao He said that Zhuang Dafang fell into their hands, Master, we didn't find him, do you think he will be in danger?" ”

Zhu Lao Er laughed and said: "Not to mention that Zhuang Dafang's kid is a hundred times more cunning than you, just the signboard of Zhuang Poor's grandson, how many people in the world dare to touch a single hair of his hair?" Boy, I don't think you have to worry about it. ”

Su Le said: "But Song Xuan almost died today." ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "It's still the same sentence, his life and death have nothing to do with us, you just thought of it as a dream today, and when you wake up tomorrow, there will be nothing." ”

"Master!"

Zhu Lao Er waved his hand impatiently and said, "Don't talk nonsense, finish that glass of wine and go to bed quickly." ”

Su Le picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and he fell headlong on the table, and he fell asleep.

Zhu Lao Er looked at Su Le who had fallen asleep, and couldn't help sighing, he got up and walked out of the door to lock the door, and then walked quickly to the bank of the White River.

It was already one o'clock in the morning, and the roads on both sides of the White River were already empty, and the moonlight peeked out of the thick clouds again, and the moonlight sprinkled on the Yongji Bridge across the White River, leaving dappled light and shadow on the sidewalk.

Xie Yun stood quietly at the head of the bridge, staring at the flowing water under the bridge deck, his expression was deep and dignified, the cigar in his hand had been burned for most of it, and the cigarette ash had accumulated for a long time, hearing the footsteps behind him, his frowning eyebrows moved, and the ash fell under the trigger of this subtle movement, and was blown away by the night wind before it landed.

Zhu Lao Er looked at Xie Yunan's face, and Xie Yunan remembered to take a puff of cigarette, and the fireworks went out, reflecting the outline of his face.

A warm smile appeared on the corner of Xie Yunan's lips: "You are finally willing to see me!" ”

Zhu Lao Er came to his side, held the guardrail with both hands, and raised his head to look at the moon that was half covered by clouds again: "Is there anything wrong with Zhuang Dafang?" ”

Xie Yunan shook his head and said, "He's fine, Zhongliang wanted to move him, but I stopped him in time." ”

"Do you know about Song Xuan's assassination?"

Xie Yun'an sighed: "I just found out about this matter, although the Five Lore Kills are people from the Little Knife Society, I didn't send them to do this. "Xie Yun'an is right, the only person who can command the five lore killings in the Little Knife Club is their leader Li Xidao, this is also where Xie Yun'an can't figure it out, Li Xidao is indifferent, and he doesn't like to make enemies everywhere, could it be that there is someone else who planned this assassination?

Zhu Lao Er said: "After tonight, I'm afraid that the whole world will know that you are making enemies of the beggar gang!" ”

"Someone is deliberately hurting me!" When Xie Yunan said this, his right hand clenched his fist and slammed it on the guardrail, his hand was very painful, and only the pain could make the depression in his heart slightly diversion.

"No one else thinks so!" Zhu Lao Er looked at Xie Yun'an, and his eyes showed a little sympathy.

Xie Yunan said: "I'm not that stupid, even if I hate Song Xuan again, I won't use such a method to assassinate." ”

Zhu Lao Er said: "What are you going to do?" ”

Xie Yunan said: "Song Xuan's matter will not be stopped by the beggar gang, and this person will never be the enemy of the entire beggar gang for me." ”

Zhu Lao Er pursed his lips: "But you once saved his life!" ”

The second update, ask for a guaranteed monthly pass, ask for a subscription! (To be continued.) )