Chapter 836: The Drama Killer

Hua Yijin couldn't help but ask, "Which thing?"

The young man laughed and said, "Chop wood!"

Hua Yijin's face was flushed, and he was about to bleed.

The young man's expression was leisurely, and he didn't even look at the painting.

Hua Yijin gritted his teeth, he had drawn his knife in his hand, and his body had jumped up.

"Painting a gold medal turned out to be so unbearable!" suddenly came a woman's voice in the dark part of the street.

Painting a gold startled, his body that had just jumped up, suddenly stopped. He shook his face to look into the darkness and said in a deep voice, "Who is it?"

In the darkness, there was a woman's laughter: "You ask me who I am, can't you even hear the voice of a woman who is famous for painting a gold?"

Hua Yijin was stunned and speechless for a while.

The woman's voice suddenly came again: "Mr. Painting's performance today, I really admire it." ”

Hua Yijin sneered: "I don't know what the girl admires about me?"

There was another silver bell-like laugh in the darkness, and one voice asked, "How do you know I'm a girl?"

Hua Yijin was stunned, but he didn't know how to answer.

The woman sighed: "I don't admire Mr. Painting for anything else, only for Mr. Painting's courage." ”

Draw a gold puzzled: "Guts?"

The woman sighed and said, "Mr. Hua dares to use force with Luo Xiaofeng, the first person in the world, how can he do it if he doesn't have the guts?"

Hua Yijin's face turned pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "What are you talking about?

Hua Yijin looked at the young man with a leisurely face in the store, and his voice trembled.

The woman in the dark said, "Not bad. ”

The knife in the hand of the painting Yijin suddenly fell to the ground with a "dang bang". He stared at Luo Xiaofeng deadly, the muscles in the corners of his eyes were beating sharply, he stepped back step by step, and suddenly volleyed into the air.

"Swallow three water"!

"Eight steps to catch the cicada"!

"Climb the Ping and cross the water"!

Drawing a gold will make the light work to the limit. It was only thirty feet away from the small hotel that he stopped to look back.

The lights were still on in the small hotel, but no one was chasing them.

The proudest thing about painting a gold is his peerless light work. He has done countless evils in his life, and I don't know how many people want his life, but he is still alive and well. Every time, he was able to get out safely, not by luck, but by his skills.

Hua Yijin looked at the lights of the hotel in the distance and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Why are you running away?" a voice suddenly came from behind Hua Yijin.

The painting was shocked, a heart sank instantly, and the whole person collapsed.

Luo Xiaofeng! It was Luo Xiaofeng who spoke!

"I won't kill you, you go to the yamen and turn yourself in, otherwise, if you fall into my hands again, you will be finished." Luo Xiaofeng said lightly.

Draw a gold "plop" fell to the ground with a cry, tears raining down: "I'll go...... Go right away...... Luo Catcher...... Don't kill me......"

Drawing a gold and raising his head again, Luo Xiaofeng beside him didn't know when he was gone.

The night is not young.

In the cold wind, there are cold stars twinkling in the sky.

......

Fifteen.

Full moon.

In the southwest corner, not far from Shen's house, is an empty field. The open space is surrounded by pines and cypresses, and it is silent.

This was originally the place where Shen Daxia used to practice swords, but now, it is a matter of things.

Luo Xiaofeng stood under a hundred-year-old pine with a gloomy expression.

Luo Xiaofeng lowered his head and stared at his hands, he was not very old, but the green tendons on the back of his hands were twisted like earthworms. His fingers were white from the exertion.

Luo Xiaofeng was holding a long sword in his hand. The sword is five feet and two inches, the scabbard is pitch black, and there is no decoration on the body and hilt. This is the sword of Shen Daxia, who has been galloping in the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years.

The sword is still there, but what about the people?

The hundred-year-old pine has been worn and robbed several times, and several pieces of bark have peeled off.

The tomb is next to the hundred-year-old pine.

Luo Xiaofeng raised his head and was looking at a house not far away. It was a good place to live, but now it was empty, with cobwebs on the doors and windows, and a corner of the house, for some reason, had collapsed.

Luo Xiaofeng's face was solemn, and he gently placed the long sword in front of the grave.

Late at night.

The moonlight is bleak.

Three feet away from the tomb, a ghostly figure suddenly appeared. The cold moonlight dragged long shadows to the ground.

Luo Xiaofeng suddenly felt a murderous aura, an invincible murderous aura.

The jackdaws who were sleeping in the bushes at night suddenly startled and flew away with a few "quacks".

Luo Xiaofeng grabbed the long sword in front of the grave.

A dark cloud suddenly covered the moonlight, and the sky and the earth suddenly became dark.

Luo Xiaofeng turned his head suddenly.

The wind in the cold night suddenly tightened.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his long sword, and his clothes fluttered.

In the hazy moonlight, there stood a man who was white all over his body, and even his head was wrapped in a white cloth, revealing only a pair of sharp eyes like blades.

The white-clothed masked man suddenly sighed: "Luo Xiaofeng is worthy of not being Luo Xiaofeng, and Old Monster Shen really didn't see the wrong person." ”

Luo Xiaofeng didn't speak, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the hands of the white-clothed masked man. The hand of the man in white was hidden by the wide sleeves, and it was impossible to see clearly, but from the wide sleeves stretched out a snowy knife.

The knife, in the moonlight, is so bright that the eyes are formidable.

Luo Xiaofeng had never seen such a bright knife.

The white-clothed masked man held a bright knife in his hand and walked slowly towards the grave next to the old pine.

Luo Xiaofeng stood quietly, looking coldly at the white-clothed masked man.

The white-clothed masked man suddenly stopped and looked at Luo Xiaofeng with sharp eyes like knives.

Luo Xiaofeng looked at the knife in the hand of the white-clothed masked man, and suddenly smiled: "You traveled with a masked knife late at night, did you plan to kill someone, or did you plan to rob?"

The white-clothed masked man said coldly: "When the old man and the old monster Shen are fighting swords here, you must still be a doll that eats. ”

Luo Xiaofeng said with a smile: "What's wrong with a doll that eats, at least it won't be like Your Excellency, scaring people everywhere with a knife." ”

The white-clothed masked man slowly turned around: "You think I'm here to kill someone?"

Luo Xiaofeng did not deny it.

The masked man in white suddenly walked towards the tomb.

Luo Xiaofeng pressed the sword's hand, and suddenly the green tendons burst out.

The cold light suddenly flashed. The knife in the hand of the white-clothed masked man flew out like lightning.

Luo Xiaofeng still stood beside Lao Song without moving.

The knife of the white-clothed masked man disappeared in a flash, and disappeared into the ground in front of the grave.

The white-clad masked man suddenly knelt down, his whole body trembling, the masked mask shaking, and he held back to keep himself from crying.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed secretly and couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect Your Excellency to be a friend of Shen Daxia, it seems that I am wrong to blame you." ”

The masked man in white was still kneeling in front of the grave, both hands digging into the dirt.

Luo Xiaofeng sighed and walked over.

Luo Xiaofeng stood beside the white-clothed masked man and sighed: "The seniors mourn the change, Shen Daxia ......"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't finish his sentence, and suddenly felt a murderous aura.

The white-clothed masked man kneeling on the ground suddenly swept up like a whirlwind. Take a hundred plating to read the latest chapter of "Danzun Evil God Claw Book House" for free for the first time.