didn't say anything, the two sides didn't speak after the bun was served, the man picked up the bun and rubbed it in his mouth, and Song Beiyun looked stupid.

He picked up a bun and opened it to take a look, but he didn't find any problems, but when he was about to eat, he was stopped by Qiaoyun: "Xianggong, come with me to get some sauce." ”

Song Beiyun immediately put down the things in his hand, and muttered something like "This big person, you have to be accompanied by someone to get something".

However, when they got up, they could clearly feel that the eyes of everyone inside and outside the house were following them, which was not a special intuition, even ordinary people could clearly feel it.

Walking to the side of the carriage, Qiaoyun whispered to Song Beiyun: "There is something wrong with the buns." ”

"It's not poisonous."

"That meat didn't come from the right way."

"Human flesh?" Song Beiyun's first reaction was this: "This touches my knowledge blind spot, I know human flesh, this acquaintance is ...... flesh"

Qiaoyun went up and took a small sauce jar down, and said to Song Beiyun with a smile: "I'm also hearsay, my senior brother told me back then, if this human flesh is steamed and red, and there is a fishy smell, lighter than the smell of mutton and less than the smell of pig, but it is also flavorful, and the meat is this taste." ”

Song Beiyun nodded and said, "Your senior brother still really understands everything." ”

Qiao Yunwan smiled and didn't say anything more, after all, this kind of thing is not something that can make people happy, just listen to it.

When I returned to the inn again, the buns were definitely inedible, so the two began to quarrel, and finally the quarrel became a dispute, and this dispute naturally made it impossible to eat, so the buns were naturally pushed aside.

"Shopkeeper, where is your latrine?"

Song Beiyun stepped forward and asked, but the proprietress still looked smiling: "Guest officer, come with me." ”

followed the woman in her forties to the back hall, and the woman kept persuading Song Beiyun not to say anything like being angry with her mother, but Song Beiyun didn't care, so she followed her straight to a smelly place.

"This is it, guest officer, at your own convenience."

After the proprietress left, Song Beiyun immediately observed the surroundings, but this observation observed a problem, he saw something different in a place where sundries were piled up, although it was very dark and he couldn't see the details, but the arrangement of some things was obviously problematic, and normal people would never pile up sundries like this.

He stepped forward to take a look, and sure enough, there was a corpse lying across the pile of debris, and when he got closer, he could smell the putrid stench, and he thought that he had been dead for a few days.

No wonder the corpse was placed next to the hut, it seemed that everything was premeditated. If you think about it now, there are only about a dozen people who know Song Beiyun's travel plan, so there are naturally ghosts among these ten or so people.

But that's not the point, the inner ghost is not the inner ghost or something, anyway, Song Beiyun didn't plan to return to Qimen County at all when he went back this time, and he had to force King Fu to change his position, even if it was hidden, it was not only dangerous but also very troublesome to be the broken county order.

The most important thing is boredom, there are a lot of things to play in the big city, and the worst thing can tease Jin Ling'er, so that it will not be boring in that small place, after all, it is more fun in the world unless someone else's lady is a princess.

"Big brother, what are you looking at?"

A cold voice appeared behind Song Beiyun and made him turn his head and saw an eleven or twelve-year-old boy standing there, his face full of ignorance and ignorance.

And Song Beiyun took a cloud for a moment, and this person is most likely the cook in the kitchen who has never shown his face.

This kind of plot, Song Beiyun almost laughed out loud, does such a little beast still want to stir up the storm? Judging by his figure, there should be a knife hidden behind this little thing.

"Come on, come on, I'll show you something good."

When the young man slowly walked a few steps forward to Song Beiyun's side, his hand was slowly put behind his back, but at this time, it was too late and that was fast, Song Beiyun suddenly hit him in the chest with a fist, and then before the other party could react, one hand covered his mouth, and the other hand was stuck in the back of the kid's head.

turned his body around, and found that he was carrying a sharp knife in his head, as for Song Beiyun Dan not worried about manslaughter, he was actually not worried, after all, approaching in an inexplicable posture when a master was engrossed in it, that was a kind of death-seeking behavior in itself.

Throwing the body of the little beast into the latrine, Song Beiyun clapped his hands and walked to the front hall, and after returning to Qiaoyun, he whispered: "Kill one." ”

Qiao Yun raised his head slightly, holding the knife box in his hand, the straps on the outside had been untied, and he could draw the knife to fight at any time.

"Find a way to break them one by one." Qiao Yun lowered his eyes and whispered, "I took a look just now, and there are two good players here." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the man who had been sharpening his knife in the backyard and the man who was munching on buns next to him, meaning that these two people were good hands.

Song Beiyun nodded, then suddenly slapped the table and shouted: "That's it, you still don't understand what I'm talking about, you can eat by yourself, I'll go to the backyard to wash my face!" ”

Qiaoyun turned his head sideways, his face full of anger.

Song Beiyun raised his feet and walked to the backyard, came to the well, fetched water, rubbed his face vigorously, and then rolled up his sleeves and sat there, watching the big man sharpen his knife, and chatted with him by the way, but the big man was a stuffy gourd, and he couldn't make a fart for a long time.

After a long time, Song Beiyun also felt bored, so he walked back to the lobby, but before coming back, he just patted the man on the back.

And just as he was returning to the lobby, he suddenly heard a woman's scream in the direction of the latrine: "My son!! ”

Then the woman rushed out with a pig-killing knife in her hand with red eyes, and the people around her also drew their swords one after another when they saw the posture, but between the lightning and flint, Qiao Yun suddenly pulled out two knives and turned around handsomely, and smeared the neck of the big man who was closest to her, and cut off the two wrists of the woman beside him.

And Song Beiyu sat there the whole time, poured a glass of water with his copper kettle, and drank it slowly.

"Mountain! The mountains are coming!! ”

The middle-aged woman was shocked when she saw that her people were quickly killed, so she immediately called the knife sharpening man with the highest combat power in the audience, but the man hung his head as if he didn't hear, and when the woman turned around, she found that his body had fallen to the ground crookedly.

Song Beiyun glanced at the woman on the ground who was wailing and breaking her wrist, and then glanced at the horizontal man who was shocked and still angry, but had his throat cut and was snorting like a bellows, and shook his head lightly: "What level, dare to come and kill me." ”

And when he had finished speaking, he suddenly picked up a short stick from his sleeve and slashed it at the handlebar of the car that was approaching behind him with a sharp knife in his hand, and the ironwood stick had been soaked in potion like a stone, and after this cold blow, the handlebar brain burst out.

It was such a blink of an eye, everyone in the room was put down, except for the woman in charge, who glanced at the two people in front of her in disbelief......

The intelligence is not like this, and the boss only said that this man was a county magistrate and was powerless. But now it seems that he can not only bind chickens, but even his means of killing people are extremely high. Even the mountain that practiced foreign kung fu fell straight to the ground without a sound.

Song Beiyun sat there drinking tea slowly, tilting his head to look at the woman holding a pig-killing knife, he smiled and pointed to the woman next to him who was bleeding and had her hands cut off: "You two, only one can be left, who wants to live?" ”

As soon as the words fell, the shopkeeper screamed and drew his knife and killed it, but the next moment he saw Qiaoyun's white skirt raised, and jumped out of the table like a fairy, and the two knives flew up and down, one knife kept blocking the other and cut the woman through in an instant.

In a few breaths, the woman fell to the ground violently, and Qiao Yun slowly retracted the knife, and then she looked down at the knife body carefully, and said with some excitement: "Bah...... It's really bloodless! ”

And Song Beiyun got up at this time and spread his hand to look at the female snitch who was still in pain on the ground: "I don't have a choice now, I can only let you live." ”

Stopped the bleeding and put medicine on the woman, Song Beiyun put her on the table, anyway, the woman would not wake up for a while, excessive blood loss and pain made her enter a state of shock, although she was rescued, but whether she could survive or not depends on her creation.

And Qiaoyun squatted in front of the corpse of the mountain-like man in the backyard after cleaning up the battlefield, as if he was pondering.

Song Beiyun came over and brought water from the well to wash the blood on his hands: "Sister Qiaoyun, what are you looking at?" ”

"Why did this man die suddenly? If he comes, I'm afraid it will not be easy to win, this person is a foreign kung fu practiced horizontally, I don't have much strength, it is difficult to do. ”

"As long as he doesn't have body armor on him." Song Beiyun walked over and pressed twice on the back of the corpse, and then pulled out a silver needle the length of a forearm from a very inconspicuous place: "That would be a fatal blow to me." ”

"That's it?"

Qiao Yun looked at the silver needle and asked in disbelief.

Song Beiyun just smiled and said: "No matter how hard the man's Fengmen acupoint is, it must be soft, from here it pierces the silver needle into the spine, and with such a stirring of dark energy, even a cow will die on the spot." ”

Qiao Yun fiddled with the silver needle that looked soft: "It's really magical." ”

"So I've always felt that acupuncture was first used to kill people." Song Beiyun joked: "Although it is okay to save people, the effect is far worse than killing." ”

Qiao Yun pursed his lips: "What to do with the corpses in this place?" ”

"It's going to burn early tomorrow morning."

"You're not afraid?" Qiao Yun asked in surprise: "I see that you are not afraid at all, it's not simple, Young Master Song." ”

"Hey, old anatomist." Song Beiyun waved his hand: "The first time I saw the corpse, I was really afraid, but after following the old man to dissect two or three hundred corpses, this thing is no different from cattle and sheep." ”

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