If you want to say that this assassin is also a second man.

That day, he hid in the shadows and attacked Liu Bei, looking at things from his point of view, there was naturally nothing wrong.

But you're an Assassin, not a door-to-door advisor, and you should remember that.

He didn't, he didn't run away immediately after missing a blow, waiting for another opportunity, but had a good time fighting with Liu Bei, and the result was that Liu Bei's reinforcements arrived, and the last person singled out a group.

Then you see that the situation is not good, and you will be done if you run away with some injuries.

No, he may feel that he is still quite powerful, and he can fight a group of ...... So, what he was holding in his hand was no longer a weapon, but a cup.

Liu Bei knew that this thing had some ability, so naturally he would not be stupid enough to catch him by numbers, so his subordinates would inevitably be injured, so what ropes, nets, and chains...... Split his head and cover his face, and smash it on his head.

The Mr. Assassin, who was still thinking about showing his skills, kept cursing in his mouth, but he could not escape the fate of being captured.

caught the assassin, Liu Bei naturally would not show mercy to his subordinates, and greeted him very warmly, what kind of splint meat, big stick pancakes are used, this one is also hard, just don't say it.

Liu Bei naturally got angry, Lao Tzu didn't recruit you, and he didn't provoke you, you are a hero and a hero, hum, I'm angry.

The wicked have their own wicked grinding, and as soon as Liu Bei was ruthless, he used some things that he had nothing to think about.

This time, the iron-beaten man couldn't bear it, and this one finally began to cry his father and mother, and shouted pain again and again.

Then since you can't bear it, you will recruit it, and it will be over if you ask for a pleasure.

"The head can be broken and the blood can flow, and the assassin's integrity cannot be lost."

Yes, this master, he was dragged on.

So, while crying bitterly and crying out for pain, he scolded Liu Bei by the way for not being a good thing, but he didn't say where he came from or who instructed him.

Liu Bei's heart was tossed, okay, you, you are still reasonable, I am the victim.

This time, the two of them began, fighting.

As soon as he had free time, Liu Bei ran here and took care of it personally.

This is also a man, and the hospitality of the officials is usually suppressed by him, no matter how painful and difficult it is, and he waited until Liu Bei came before breaking out.

When Jian Yong came here, it was the first time he had seen Liu Bei treat a person like this, looking at the tortured imhuman-looking prisoner, Liu Bei always had a smile on his face, and his heart trembled, is this still the Liu Bei I know?

But after thinking about it for a while, Jian Yong was also a little relieved, this time is different from the past, he can't do things completely according to his previous habits, everything must be the safest.

"Look, you can really make me admire, you are a tough guy......" Liu Bei saw that this person who had been served was very comfortable, and there was no match for the air and breath, so he said.

"Shh

Looking at the roof collectively, in the speechless silence, you are the one who talks nonsense with wide eyes.

Liu Bei was a little embarrassed, and was quickly covered up by himself, and said: "You must know that as a host's family to entertain distinguished guests, there is also a limit to patience, if that guest is really not on the table, you can only expel it with a thick skin, do you know what I mean?" ”

The meaning is very simple: Lao Tzu has no patience to talk nonsense with you, and today is a hammer deal, either you say or you die.

The assassin closed his eyes when he heard this, and his face was no longer recognizable, so it was naturally impossible to judge what was going on in his heart.

After Liu Bei finished speaking, he stood outside the iron fence and said no more, and the others were also silent, waiting for the assassin's choice.

Some things can be delayed, but they can't be delayed for a long time.

It doesn't hurt to leave the assassin to continue entertaining every day, but depending on his value, he really can't squeeze oil and water, what to keep it for, Liu Bei really doesn't have so much bad taste, and he won't take pleasure in torturing people.

In the dimly lit dungeon, from time to time there were screams of other prisoners crying and shouting for their mothers, which was terrible.

The flickering firelight reflected the figure on the wall, scratching his head and posing, coughing and coughing, opening his teeth and dancing his claws like a little ghost, which was very hideous.

After calculating the time, a quarter of an hour has passed, seeing that this person is still silent, Liu Bei finally lost his patience, I admire you very much that your teeth (cough cough cough) are very tight, but it doesn't mean that I will continue to care about your food and accommodation, hehe, it's good to go.

"Someone, send him on his way." Liu Bei's face sank like water, and he drank coldly.

"Yes." The officials lowered their bodies in reply, stood up straight, smiled evilly, and rubbed their fists and palms.

According to the general procedure, the execution of prisoners must be reported to the imperial court, and the worst must be reported to the yamen at the next higher level, and it is not possible to bend the law for personal gain.

But this is an assassin, and he can be executed on the spot, not to mention now.

Seeing that the officials began to move, Liu Bei turned around and walked out, silently reciting in his heart: If it is successful, everyone will be happy, and if it is not successful, it will be okay with me, everything depends on the will of heaven.

The servants went up and began to torture them in preparation for a final treat.

Seeing that Liu Bei was already about to go away, the ill-intentioned officials in front of him said, "Okay, you won." The Assassin let out a long sigh and confessed.

"Tell me about it." Liu Bei didn't look back, stood in place, raised his hand and waved it a few times.

The officials understood, turned the winch on the side, and lowered the Assassin.

The assassin landed on his feet, and suddenly he did not stand firm and fell, and his mood was very ups and downs: he didn't think it before, but now he knows how beautiful it is to have his feet on the ground, and it is sad to cry.

After standing a few times and failing to get up, the Assassin was able to sit down and recover.

"I am from Jiangdong, my surname is Li Bugui, and now I am Chinese New Year's Eve three ......" Li Bugui breathed a sigh of relief and began to tell his life story.

"Ahem, ahem." Jian Yong hurriedly interrupted on the side, buddy, I'll talk about this later, now you should explain why you assassinated the county commander, who instructed you, and so on.

"I ask you, why did you assassinate me?"

"This ......"

After a long silence, since I decided to confess, let's say it one by one, anyway, I'm an assassin, and I'm quite a failure.

Li Bugui then said: "I am a swordsman, my teacher

Wang Yue ......"

As soon as he said this, Liu Bei suddenly interrupted: "But that swordsmanship master Wang Yue? ”

Li Bugui was slightly stunned and returned: "Exactly!" ”

"Hiss......"

Not only Liu Bei gasped, but even everyone was the same, this time, it would be difficult to do.

There are very few people who can practice martial arts to the extreme, and even fewer people who can be respected by everyone are pitiful.

Tong Yuan, Zhu Ah, and Wang Yue are all martial arts masters who are recognized by everyone in the world.

Tong Yuan, needless to say, has now entered a new world, far surpassing others.

Zhu A was born when he was young, shocking the world, and after hiding his whereabouts for many years, he still can't stop people's admiration for him.

And, Wang Yue, is another martial arts master, a character who interprets swordsmanship to subtlety.

Liu Bei also knew this person from the mouths of Tong Yuan and Zhu A, although from their mouths, Liu Bei heard a faint disdain, but then he had to divide people, and he was not qualified to laugh at others.

In the words of Tong Yuan and Zhu A, Wang Yue's swordsmanship is more ornamental than actual combat, and as the old saying goes, it is to embroider legs with fists, and it is useless.

But everything has been done to the extreme, and there is a new world, not to mention this kind of person who is obsessed with martial arts moves.

Regardless of whether Wang Yue is a showman or not, Liu Bei speculates that with his current self, under the hands of others, he can't pass three moves.

Now that I heard that Li Bugui turned out to be Wang Yue's disciple, it was beyond the judgment of Liu Bei and others, and the problem came suddenly.

"To release or not to let go, I am worried." Liu Bei frowned.

"Hmph, are you afraid......" Li Bugui sneered. I'm afraid you'll be an egg, so I'll cut it. ”

"Uh-uh, no, I'm just kidding, ahhhhh......h