Why did Wang Zongxing suddenly turn his face and attack Liu Yuming?

"Lao Liu, don't worry, the Lin family killed you, I will avenge you!"

After Wang Zongxing finished speaking, he took the dagger out of the corpse, and then took out a small piece of cloth from his arms and stuffed it into Liu Yuming's hand.

Li Xinzheng wondered why Wang Zongxing said this.

"Hahahaha......" Liu Bing jumped out from behind the stone and stood on the stone. I saw him standing tall and full of momentum, and shouted: "Why do you want to frame our Lin family? ”

Wang Zongxing looked at it, saw Liu Bing opposite, was taken aback, and said, "Why are you here?" ”

"Don't care why I'm here, why are you framing the Lin family? Say-" When Liu Bing issued the word "say", he saw that Wang Zongxing wanted to run, his body rose violently, and he threw himself at Wang Zongxing, and his left hand became a tiger and grabbed him by the throat.

Wang Zongxing saw Liu Bing attacking him, took a few steps back, and knew that Liu Bing was like a shadow, not slow at all, Wang Zongxing had to protect his hands in front of his chest, block, his left leg flew up, kicked Liu Bing's waist, Liu Bing turned slightly to one side, the speed of his hand did not decrease, grabbed Wang Zongxing's wrist, fell backwards, Wang Zongxing could not resist, and was thrown out by Liu Bing for more than a zhang.

When Wang Zongxing landed, his right leg just landed on a sharp stone, and the bone of his right leg was broken, "Ah-" Wang Zongxing screamed.

At the moment when Liu Bing succeeded, a black shadow flew out of the forest, holding a sword in both hands, like a big bird shooting fast, stabbing towards Liu Bing's vest, and the sword body released a dazzling light under the reflection of the snow, with a "squeak" sound that pierced the air.

Liu Bing made a successful move, just let out a breath, he didn't have the strength to turn around, and when he heard the wind, the secret way was not good, so he had to shoot out the hidden weapon in his right hand with all his might.

The sword stabbed into the body, slashing across the temporal bone, making a tooth-aching sound, short and urgent.

The light of the hidden weapon was dazzling, piercing the night sky like a meteor.

Screams, muffled grunts, silence.

There was no sound. It's a long time to say, and it happens just between the lights and fires.

Bai Xue suppressed Xiaocao, and Xiaocao was still upright and persistent, stubborn and arrogant. The three of them fell on the white snow almost at the same time, the white snow was no longer white, the withered grass was no longer yellow, everything was dyed blood.

The smell of blood filled the air. Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are rivers and lakes, there is blood, either your blood or mine.

Blood stained the snow red, and the snow crept up again.

Li Xin witnessed the whole process and saw it clearly. The martial arts of the three people are above him, and now the three of them are lying on the ground, leaving him alone to watch the excitement.

He didn't dare to move, and if anyone was still alive, he wouldn't be spared.

Today's events are so weird. First of all, he followed Xiang Chuanming, and the result was to catch the medicine; saw Liu Bing chasing the man in black again, and the stalemate lasted until the arrival of Wang and Liu; Wang Zongxing killed Liu Yuming and was ready to blame the Lin family, Liu Bing made a move, and the man in black made a move, and they all lay down. There are definitely a lot of stories in between, but Li Xin can't figure it out now.

After waiting for half a cup of tea, the four people lying on the ground still didn't move, and they should all be dead. Li Xincai walked out gently.

Liu Yuming was the closest, with a sword in his chest, and he was killed with a sword, he secretly admired Wang Zongxing's ruthlessness.

Liu Bing was stabbed into the chest by a sword from the back, fell to the ground, there was no sign of life, his eyes were wide open, and he didn't believe that he was successfully attacked until he died, and a sword pierced his heart.

The man in black had a flying knife stuck in his forehead, which was the last thing Liu Bing sent before he died, and the man in black did not avoid it, the flying knife went straight through his brain, and he couldn't die anymore. Li Xin lifted the face towel of the man in black, and it was an unfamiliar face.

The blood of Wang Zongxing's broken leg had already coagulated, and the flying knife inserted in his neck did not pierce deeply, but only cut the arteries in his neck, and the snow on the ground turned into red blood.

Liu Bing's secret weapon was a flying knife, and he shot a total of four flying knives, two of which killed two people, the other two were nailed to a tree, and the other was missing.

Although Liu Bing died, Li Xin had to admire him, and he did a double kill before he died, I don't know if he knew this ending, if he was satisfied with his flying knife?

Li Xin didn't expect Liu Bing to die so suddenly, he was smart and skilled, and he was actually successfully attacked by someone. Maybe life is always full of accidents, and if you die, you can only die, no matter how powerful you were in life, how wonderful the story is, at this moment, everything comes to an end.

It is not advisable to stay here for a long time, and if Li Xin comes again, he may lose here. Three famous people in Tianhe Town died today, plus a man in black, I don't know how big a storm will be tomorrow.

Is the snow in Tianhe Town really going to become the blood of Tianhe Town?

Li Xin was about to leave, thinking of what Liu Bing said, the man in black should have something for Liu Bing to chase here, and the other expert guards of the Lin family did not come, which means that this thing is very important and cannot be known by too many people.

Li Xin turned around and touched the arms of the man in black, there was a burden and some silver. He took the little baggage, put it in his bosom, put the money back, and arranged the clothes of the man in black, so that no one might see that he had something to be taken.

The heavy snow began to fly again, covering up Li Xin's shallow footprints.

On the way back, I passed by Daniel Zhang's pharmacy, the courtyard was already silent, and I thought that Xiang Chuanming had returned to the inn with the boiled medicine.

Following a man who bought medicine late at night, he witnessed the death of four people. Li Xin had some feelings.

Li Xin walked outside the inn and saw that the inn was fine, so he quietly returned to his room.

Living next door are the five brothers Xiang Shiyong, snoring one after another. Li Xin was a little envious of them, they ate well and slept well, as long as they were not hungry, they could not think about anything.

I am a traverser, I think about many things, I can do few things, when can I be independent? Will it be like these masters at that time, and die unexpectedly? What does the future look like?

began to think about it again, Li Xin shook his head, not to let his long hair float up and be cool, but just to let himself think a little less.

Sitting back on the bed, Li Xin took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and then opened the baggage.

There was only one box and one iron box inside the black baggage. The box is the size of a palm, the whole box has no patterns, and a few words are engraved on the face: "Take the spoon as the opening, and thousands of mountains." There are also two small words below it: "Gong loses".

The first four words are easy to understand, and you must have a key to open them. What does "a thousand mountains" mean? Is the public loss a personal name?

Li Xin pulled the lid of the box, couldn't open it, and transported the internal force, but the box still didn't move, so he had to give up. Looking at the box, there is a keyhole on one side. Li Xin regrets it a little now, and remembers that the entrance of the building in the community where he used to live was full of advertisements for "professional unlocking", and he knew that he would have learned it.

The public loses, Li Xin suddenly remembered that Lu Ban was called the public loser class.

This box was made by Lu Ban, and it really can't be opened without a key.

After a busy night, it was rare to get a prize, but I couldn't claim it.

Li Xin couldn't laugh or cry.