There was still no movement in the room between Father Wang and Ah Xiu, Ah Shui's heart became more and more anxious, and the dozen or so black-clothed people in front of him looked at their walking steps and holding knives, no matter how they looked at them, they looked like well-trained killers.

Although he is not afraid of fighting a dozen of them, Father Wang and Ah Xiu don't know martial arts, and their lives will be in danger because of this. Although they have no relatives and no reason, they not only saved their lives, but also took care of themselves as relatives for more than half a year. After this period of time together, he has already regarded them as his relatives in his heart.

For now, we need to make sure they are safe and cover their escape.

Thinking of this, Ah Shui decided that the heroes would not suffer the immediate losses and would no longer entangle with them, so he turned his head and ran towards Daddy Wang's room.

At this moment, the lights in Ah Xiu and Daddy Wang's rooms were lit up one after another, and with the creak of the wooden door, the sleepy-eyed Ah Xiu opened the door with a coat, stepped out, and saw Ah Shui and several black-clothed people standing in the middle of the courtyard facing each other, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "Brother Ah Shui, what is this...... Poof......"

Before she could finish her words, her face changed suddenly, her eyes widened, her eyes were full of incredulity, she spurted out a mouthful of blood, slowly lowered her head, and looked at her abdomen in disbelief.

I saw that in the middle of her white obscene clothes, the blood stains were like a blooming flower, slowly expanding from small to large. Gradually, the body of the fistula slid softly down with the spread of blood, revealing a black figure with hideous eyes behind him.

Father Wang, who pushed the door out of his room, was shocked by the scene in front of him, and shouted in despair, "Ah Xiu!" After that, he stumbled and ran here desperately.

With a pop, Daddy Wang's figure stopped there as if he had been immobilized, and a bloody arrow splashed high from his back, and the dark red warm liquid spilled into the black-brown soil on the ground, and disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only a few piercing scars that stung Ah Shui's eyes.

"Ah Xiu! Dad! Ah Shui only felt that his eyes were blood-red, and the whole person seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body was full of cold and biting bones.

I killed them, I killed them. These words kept swirling in Ah Shui's mind.

"Daddy......!" Ah Shui was like a beast fighting to the death in a predicament, rushed forward to support Daddy Wang's body, and when he saw that Daddy still had breath, he hurriedly called: "Daddy!" ”

Father Wang waved his hand and said angrily: "I...... I've been, no, Ah Shui...... You...... Run! ”

Ah Shui gritted his teeth: "No, I ......"

A gust of wind whistled in his ears, Ah Shui hurriedly turned his head sideways, and Father Wang in his arms suddenly seemed to be returning to the light at this moment, giving birth to a lot of strength and pushing him to the side.

Ah Shui sat down on the ground, watching a sharp sword graze his ear pinna, and stabbed into the chest of Daddy Wang, who pushed him away, splashing blood sprayed his head and face, and blurred Ah Shui's vision.

......Ah Shui finally got up in an irrepressible grief and anger, snatched the knife from the hand of the man in black who was closest to him behind him, and quickly and forcefully killed him with his backhand.

Holding a cold steel knife in his hand, his face was still warm with his father's blood. Ah Shui, who was full of slaughter, was like a killing god walking in the Shura field, and wherever the silver light in his hand went, the blood was like a torrential red rain.

The stumps and severed arms all over the ground are more like strange flowers and plants blooming in hell, scattered in every corner of the small courtyard. The hollow-eyed human head rolled in all directions under the feet of the still alive man who was still fighting. The blood that fell on the ground was too thick to melt away, like a crimson velvet carpet, covering the entire courtyard.

This is no longer the peaceful and peaceful courtyard of the royal family, it has become the most brutal, bloody, and ruthless slaughterhouse in the world. A profane dress stained red by blood, exuding a heavy fishy smell, wet and sticking to Ah Shui's sturdy body, dripping blood along the hem of the clothes and the tip of the knife, dripping down with every step he took forward.

The hand rises and the knife falls, and the hand rises and falls...... Constantly people were cut down, then struggled to get up, and then were cut again without mercy.

Although the man in black was still very strong, he couldn't stop Ah Shui's already fast body that could barely be seen with his eyes, and his sharp knife-like knife technique.

One, two...... Five or seven ......, the number of people in black was getting smaller and smaller in Ah Shui's crazy and sharp killing. Gradually, from more than a dozen people, to three people in front of him.

The three people standing in the shape of a character, holding knives at their waists, were in a state of alert like a frightened bird, and slowly retreated in horror under the pressure of Ah Shui, who was covered in blood and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Ah Shui forced them to a dead corner in the courtyard, and with a gloomy face, he coldly pointed at the three of them with the tip of his knife and asked, "Why?" ”

The three of them glanced at each other, and one of them couldn't help but speak in a trembling voice: "We are also acting on orders, as for why the master sent me and others to kill you, we really don't know."

This mission failed, and the three of us will die if we go back, so why don't you raise your noble hand and let us live, we ......"

As he spoke, he looked at the other two people and hung his head heavily: "We...... We've had enough of licking blood on the tip of a knife and fighting for the tiger. ”

Ah Shui remained silent, but carefully observed the expressions of the three people, and after a while, seeing the annoyance and remorse in their eyes, he slowly put down the knife in his hand and said calmly: "Yes." ”

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, and were about to raise their hands to thank Ah Shui for sparing their lives, but they were interrupted by him raising his hand again: "But ......"

The hearts of the three of them hung again, my mother, when did the killing god in front of me look like Shura, when they came, there were more than a dozen people, and each of them was a well-known killer in the rivers and lakes, but in the hands of this uncle, there was no room to fight back.

Everyone who came with them tonight died, only the three of them with the worst martial arts survived, and even their boss was beheaded off by the one in front of him, and their killer organization was finished.

I have seen this god of killing with my own eyes, killing people is as sharp as cutting leeks, and cutting off their heads is as merciless as cutting watermelons, only to hear this god-killing grandfather say that he wants to let them live, and in the blink of an eye, he will regret it again, how can he not be afraid in his heart?

"No...... But...... What......" The three of them summoned up their courage and asked weakly.

Ah Shui didn't answer their words immediately, but just held a knife flower in one hand, held the steel knife instead, turned around and slowly walked in front of Ah Xiu. The three of them followed him step by step, and listened to him gently spit out two words: "Buried!" The three of them suddenly realized and hurriedly split up to find tools.

Ah Shui slowly squatted down and looked at Ah Xiu, who was lying on the ground with wide eyes and a face full of disbelief. This woman, who was like his little sister, had a lively and somewhat childish little face, but now it was lifeless and sallow.

He stretched out his hand, gently brushed her face, and closed her eyes: "I'm sorry, Ah Xiu......"

A tear fell silently, Ah Shui bent down and put down the steel knife, gently picked her up, walked to the side of Daddy Wang, who was lying in the middle of the courtyard with his back to the sky, and gently put her down.

Daddy Wang tilted his head with his eyes closed and lay on his back on the ground. The wrinkled face no longer has the kindness and kindness of the past, but is replaced by a look of determination and resentment. Ah Shui held back the tears that were about to slip down his eyes, got up and drew a basin of water, and gently wiped it for Father Wang and Ah Xiu.

In the corner of the courtyard, the three people who had dug a big pit walked over silently and stood behind Ah Shui.

"Where is he?" Ah Shui's voice sounded a little hoarse.

The three of them hesitated a little, and after passing the buck to each other, one of them was pushed in front of him, and said hesitantly: "In ...... In Dinghai County...... Cloud...... Yunlai Inn ...... Sky...... Tianzi room. ”

Ah Shui nodded when he heard this, and waved his hand back lightly: "Go!" ”

The three of them were ecstatic, and after a thousand thanks, they turned around and left, not lingering for half a moment.

The sky began to be cloudy, and after Ah Shui buried Ah Xiu and Father Wang, he returned to his room, changed into clean clothes, wiped the blood stains on his hair, and then simply straightened his baggage. In the end, he wrapped the steel knife carefully with an old coat, put it in the package, put the package on his back, hurriedly left the Wang's courtyard, went straight all the way, and came to Dinghai County in a blink of an eye.

When he arrived in Dinghai County, Ah Shui asked the vendors on the side of the road about the location of the Yunlai Inn, and then found a small wine shop and walked in, and found a remote location to sit down.

Xiao Er came up and greeted him warmly: "Guest officer, what do you want?" ”

Ah Shui: "Wine! ”

Xiao Er just wanted to ask, what kind of wine do you want? When it took me, I accidentally caught a glimpse of Ah Shui's eyes full of murderous intent, and I couldn't help but tremble with fright, and hurriedly accompanied the smiling face: "Hey...... Good...... Okay. ”

He retreated, and sold two taels of fine wine and brought it to him.

Ah Shui didn't raise his head, only picked up the wine glass, not fast, and drank silently one cup after another.

He's waiting!

What are you waiting for? Wait until it gets dark.

When it gets dark, he wants to go to the Yunlai Inn to meet the brocade-clothed boy for a while, and he wants to ask him why he has killed himself several times, and he has sent so many killers to hunt him down, and even killed him indiscriminately.

If he really had a reason to kill himself, then he would go back and commit suicide in front of Ah Xiu and Daddy Wang's graves, without ambiguity!

But if he didn't have a reason to kill himself, then he would have taken off his head today and went to worship the two life-savers!