Another night, on the outskirts of the capital, at the Wuwei noodle stall in Shiliqiao, an old man in his fifties sat at a shabby table and drank slowly.

I saw that he had deep eyes, a scruffy beard, a wrinkled face, and was wearing a floral five-colored robe, with a crooked black hat, and a burlap bag at his feet.

"Even the old man, your dishes are ready, please use them slowly!" The guys at the noodle stall brought snacks and dishes on the table one by one, but they were common snacks in Beijing: a plate of salted soybeans, a plate of peanuts and two braised eggs.

"Hiss......", even the old man did not rush to move the chopsticks, but frowned and lifted the floral robe, only to see that a large rotten sore on his chest was already blackened and was dripping with black water.

"Even the old man, I think you should stop drinking, if you continue like this, sooner or later half of your body will rot!" , the noodle stall guy persuaded with concern.

It turns out that this old man is one of the three masters of the Blackstone Organization, and he usually travels around as a "color performer", and only uses magic and double knives when killing, which is unique.

In the pocket he carries with him is a rope that leads to the sky, which is the most fantastical martial art "Immortal Rope" in the rivers and lakes, which can allow the user to quickly take anywhere, and at the same time, it can also make enemies decapitate in different places.

However, due to Lian Lian's greed for the contents of the cup, coupled with his old age, and his perennial association with chemicals, he had a perennial rotten sore on his chest, which was unspeakably miserable.

"It's no better, it's better to have a few more drinks before you die." Lian Lian said, and took another big sip of turbid wine.

"Lao Lian is right!" , Suddenly, an unfamiliar voice sounded, and the two men of Lian Lian and the noodle stall heard the sound and looked over together:

I saw a handsome and tall young man, carrying two strange swords, one long and one short, walking over with a smile, but it was He Qizheng, who had disappeared for a long time.

He Qi sat down opposite the rope, discharged nine copper coins, and called out to the fellow, "Wen two bowls of wine, and a plate of fennel beans." ”

"Hey, okay!" , the guy was too busy to respond, quickly scalded two bowls of wine, took a plate of fennel beans and put it on the table.

"Lao Lian, do it!" He Qizheng raised his glass and touched it on the wine jug with the string, and then drank it all, and then let out a long sigh: "Good wine!" ”

"Who are you?" , Lian Lian looked at He Qizheng, and asked out loud for a long time.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that if you don't drink it again, you won't have a chance!" , He Qizheng picked up another bowl, touched it with the rope, and smothered it again.

"Boy, you're not small! Know who I am? Lian Lian's eyes narrowed, and he held the flask in his left hand, but his right hand crept under the table and touched the hilt of the knife.

"Lao Lian, isn't it good for everyone to meet in Pingshui and sit together and drink a glass of wine quietly? Do you have to be in such a hurry to die? He was dissatisfied.

"Hmph, I think you're looking for death-", Lian Rope threw the wine jug over his head, and then pulled out two knives with both hands at the same time, slashed at his chest, and instantly turned into two flame knives.

"Snort"

I saw a cold light flash, and the rope immediately froze on the spot, and the throat was bleeding with "poof", and what was said in his mouth was not clear.

And He Qizheng still sat there, ate the last fennel bean, and left without looking back, and after a long time, he heard the guy scream miserably: "Killed!" ”

It's another night, and the moon is sparse.

Yangzhou, Lichun Courtyard.

"Ahh......h

"Coming?"

"It's coming!"

"Are you still coming?"

"I can't come!"

"It's so useless!!"

I saw a coquettish shout, and a beautiful and charming young woman walked out of the pink candle red tent, looking at the bright moon outside the window, and a trace of fierceness flashed in her eyes.

"Blooming green, come back, help me bite it!" , The ugly fat man on the bed, Sima Sanji, waved his hand at the charming young woman Ye Feiqing and called.

"Bite your mother! You shit! Ye Feiqing's backhand was a sword, stabbing Sima Sanji to death, and then walked out of Yule Pavilion wearing a thin red veil, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a tall and handsome young man sitting on the opposite eaves drinking.

"What a beautiful little brother, sitting there drinking in the middle of the night, aren't you afraid of being targeted by bad guys?" , Ye Feiqing's eyes lit up, and he swept behind the young man, and his hands were like swimming snakes across his chest and touched down-

Ye Feiqing was happy in her heart, and hurriedly turned in front of the young man, but was blocked by a cold hard object!!

"Ouch, little brother is so anxious!" , Ye Feiqing snorted in disgust, but was directly penetrated by the hard object through his throat-

"Poof"

The jagged short sword took Ye Feiqing's life in an instant, and suddenly saw a stream of stinking blood spurting out, but fortunately, the young man dodged in time and was not splashed by the blood.

"Phew, you dirty slut, the master is disgusting when he looks at it!" , He Qizheng scolded secretly, put away the jagged short sword, looked around, and after identifying the direction, he took advantage of the night to go north......

Three days later, on another quiet and bright night, on the roof of the Changzhou Millet Noodle Restaurant, Lei Bin, one of the Black Stone Killers, was fiddling with a table of bamboo strips with freshly made noodles in the bright moonlight.

"Boss, let's have a bowl of noodles!" , Someone suddenly shouted in the noodle restaurant downstairs.

"Wait a minute, it'll be fine!" Lei Bin jumped off the roof, only to see a handsome and tall young man sitting at the table, nodding and smiling at him.

"Why did Childe come so late? I'm ready to close. Lei Bin asked with a smile on his face, while scooping noodles and cooking them in the stove.

"I heard that the noodles in the millet noodle restaurant will not rot after a long time in the soup, so I came to try it." , the young man replied with a smile.

"That boy is in the right place!" Lei Bin said, he had already filled a bowl of noodles, sprinkled chopped green onions, minced ginger, sesame seeds, coriander, etc., poured a spoonful of sesame oil, and then brought it to the young man: "Taste it!" ”

"Good!" The young man picked up the chopsticks, picked up a strand of slender noodles and put it in his mouth, and suddenly felt a soft and fragrant taste rippling in his tongue.

"Suck and suck", the young man only felt that this was the best noodle he had eaten since he came to "Sword Rain", and when he ate all the noodles in three times and five divided by two, he even drank the soup base.

"Yes, how much?" , The young man put down the dishes and chopsticks, licked his lips with satisfaction, looked at Na Lei Bin and asked.

"Chenghui, five coppers." , Lei Bin rubbed his hands with the white apron on his body and said with a smile.

"Okay, the price is fair, Tong Su is not bullied!" , The young man nodded, first took out five copper coins and put them on the table, then thought about it, and put another tael of silver.

"Hey, Childe, you're ......"

"You deserve it, take it!" , The young man smiled slightly, and without waiting for Lei Bin to reply, he got up and disappeared into the thick night......

"Hey! It's fun! Lei Bin shook his head, just as he met a rich boy with a generous hand, he didn't care, he put away the dishes and chopsticks, dismantled the signboard, closed the door panel, and then hurried home, but saw that the door of his house was open, and there was a faint smell of blood inside!

"Qingtong? Qingtong!! Lei Bin took out the flying needle and crashed into the courtyard, only to see that under the stage of the main hall, the young man who was eating noodles just now was sitting there holding Tian Qingtong, whose life and death were unknown, as if waiting for him.

"Lei Bin, you have a good eye! Your wife...... It's moist! ", the young man said with a grin.

"I'll kill you!!" , Lei Bin's eyes were cracked, and the nameless karmic fire "soared", and he was about to rush when he raised two flying needles, but saw the young man raise his hand and raise a jagged short knife aimed at the child on the ground: "Huh? If you dare to move, he will die! ”

"Army!" Seeing that his wife and son were in the hands of the young man, Lei Bin suddenly didn't dare to act rashly, and asked hatefully, "Who are you?" What do you want to do?! ”

"Below is Guo Juxia, who is known as 'Medical Sword and Double Perfection', but three years ago, everyone still called me 'Zhang Renfeng'!" , The young man showed his handsome face in the bright moonlight.

"Zhang Renfeng?! How could it be you?! Impossible, impossible, I've already killed you! Lei Bin said with disbelief in his eyes.

"Lei Bin, when you killed Taishi Zhang's family mercilessly in the capital, did you ever think that your family of three would die at the hands of others today?!" , He Qizheng shouted loudly.

"Zhang Renfeng, it's okay if you want to kill me to avenge your father, but don't hurt my wife and children......," Lei Bin begged in a low voice.

"It's late, they're dead!!"