In the face of this huge interest that is difficult to resist, these people have forgotten that the person in front of them was a murderous demon who terrified them a minute ago, and they each approached He Ming with weapons and wanted to fight for their lives once and for all.

And two days ago, in this situation, He Ming would never hesitate for half a second, and he would go up and fight hard with his sword, killing a few counted.

But the experience of these two days made him truly understand that in this vast world, a person is nothing at all, and he can't change anything if he lives, and even if he dies, the world will not turn around.

Only those who are related to themselves will be affected because of themselves, and Li Yueqin will be doomed by her own death.

So he no longer has the qualifications to go crazy, no matter what the situation, he has to be calm and rational. And this seemingly desperate scene, He Ming's eyes turned and he understood:

Most of those who rushed forward to fight desperately were homeless men with no experience in bloody battles, and their hands were still trembling when they stepped forward, while those who were cunning and cunning with bright eyes were hiding behind, ready to reap the benefits.

He Ming took a step back, stuck to the corner of the wall where he was already near, stretched out his sword horizontally, and slashed it on his chest, causing several people who were particularly close to be frightened back by half a step, and then a voice came out of his throat without any feeling, neither light nor heavy:

"Ladies and gentlemen, thank you for caring so much about me, 3,000 gold coins plus 100 households, I don't often come here to consume is really inexhaustible for a lifetime, I want to take my head in exchange for this enjoyment. But I ask you to look around and behind you, there are so many people, are you sure you can kill me, and the head will be in your hands? ”

The people who rushed in front looked at each other, there were no less than hundreds of people in this store, and the shopkeeper and the guy who opened the store were not good at stubble, killing the head of the person would definitely lead to a big fight, and it would fall into his own hands?

Taking a step back, even if these people negotiate and are willing to share the bounty equally, it is not worth the risk, not to mention that this hundred households can't be shared by so many people, right?

While thinking about it, some people slowly retreated, but there were still people who were unwilling to rush forward and kill He Ming first.

He Ming looked at the reactions of these people coldly, and suddenly released a murderous aura, his eyes were extremely sharp, and the tip of his sword pointed at the person closest to him and said:

"Well, your affairs are up to you, and I need to warn you, good gentleman." He pointed to the preacher on the ground with his left hand:

"I've already told you with his actions that my swordsmanship is pretty good."

As he spoke, the thunderbolt suddenly flickered by, and a sword light scared the nearest person back several steps, and an arc was carved on the ground in front of him.

"Today's weather, I have to rest here for one night anyway, otherwise I will freeze to death when I go out, then I will be in this circle, if anyone wants my life to enter this circle, I promise you to kill the first one who comes in, that's all."

After saying that, he didn't care what the others were doing, he thrust his sword into the ground, sat down against the wall, closed his eyes, and seemed to be ready to sleep.

Such a cold, cruel and brave appearance spread a certain unspeakable fear among the crowd, and there were no shortage of criminal people in this small shop, like He Ming, who didn't know whether they were crazy or brave, they still didn't know what to do for a while.

Just when these people are hesitating, "Bang, Bang, Bang!" A few loud and powerful sounds, as soon as I heard it, I knew that it was a person who was full of energy.

The shopkeeper immediately got up and lifted the curtain of the small door behind him, and a man paced out of it with a rhythmic step.

There was no sound in the entire store in an instant, and such an abnormality made He Ming open his eyes and sweep his gaze to the visitor.

This person is of medium stature and looks a little thin, but if you look closely, you will find that this person's face is full of muscles, there is no lack of flesh on his body, and there is a murderous aura in his eyes, unlike the fierceness that He Ming exuded just now, but it is even more terrifying.

He was wearing clothes of very ordinary colors and styles, but He Ming could see that these were sewn from the finest silk. There is a large black watermelon knife on his back, if you know the goods, you will know that this is called the Blade of Destiny, which was once the famous treasure knife of Tucheng.

The man clapped his hands and walked out and said: "He is really a man who does not change his face before a desperate and strong enemy, and he is also cool-headed, well-organized, brave and strategic!" It's abrupt to say, Jin is the owner of this small shop, I wonder if the hero can move to the inner hall to have a drink? ”

Although this shop objectively saved many lives, the owner of this black shop must not be a good thing, so He Ming replied lukewarmly:

"Seeing Boss Jin, He Ming Sansheng is lucky, but he has important things to do, so he can't stay for a long time, don't be surprised."

Boss Jin laughed and said, "Yes, I like a straightforward man like you!" Don't blame me for being close, the contemptible people are also the Beechcraft people, we should be considered fellow countrymen, but we met here because of fate. Today should have been a treat for someone, but the money that has been paid is returned but it doesn't meet the rules here, so I'll exchange it with you. ”

As he spoke, a gold coin shining in the light flew towards He Ming, he stretched out his hand to catch it, only to feel that the strength was surprisingly great, and his hand shook violently before he unloaded the lost force, and when he held it in his hand, it was the appearance of the Beechcraft coinage before the earthquake, and it had been out of print for many years.

Boss Jin said: "The contemptible people are doing some small business in the exile village to make a living, and it is a coincidence, I expected that there would be a lot of people here these days, so I came to take a look, but didn't God teach me to get acquainted with you, little brother?"

"Well, if you have something to do today, you can do it, and if you think it through one day, or if you are really desperate, you might as well come to the exile village to find me. If you take out this coin elsewhere, the people on this road will give me some face! ”

After finishing his sentence, he didn't even look at He Ming anymore, swept the room, pointed to the body of the missionary on the ground, and shouted: "Shouting and causing trouble, and soiling the floor, drag it down to feed the dogs!" ”

The two tall men immediately went over and dragged the corpse to the back room, and the boss Jin put his hands behind his back and walked back to the place where he had just come out without looking back.

Although he was not on the brazier now, sitting in the corner of the wall was much better than the cold outside the house, and he had eaten a full meal of meat just now, and now his strength could slowly recover, He Ming closed his eyes and began to rest as if he was asleep.

And Boss Jin's attitude just now is already obvious, this gold coin and 100 households are no matter how tempting they are, if anyone makes a move in this store, their head will definitely not be able to be saved, even if they kill He Ming, this head is afraid that Boss Jin's people will take it to receive the reward!

It's just that as the night deepened, among the people who took shelter from the wind and snow here, there were some people who were willing to die for money, or people who were desperate, and with the various snoring sounds in the store, a fierce-faced person quietly moved over there, close to the circle drawn by He Ming.

Just as he slowly pulled out the knife and wanted to enter the circle, Thunderbolt stood up at some point and landed on the hand that was about to reach into the circle.

He Ming didn't seem to move, his eyes were closed, and only the hand holding the sword proved that he had just moved the thunderbolt.

The man retreated in a gloomy manner, and the other few who were about to move saw this situation, and they did not dare to move any more, and there was nothing wrong that night.

Although He Ming didn't fall asleep at all in this dangerous situation, it was much better to be able to sit down quietly and rest for a night than to be outside in the ice and snow, and I don't know how long it was, when he was almost about to fall asleep, the gloomy east brought a ray of light to the earth.

When he woke up, he immediately got up, he had no other luggage, and he went out directly with the thunderbolt, which startled the people sleeping on the side of the road, and even crawled to make way for him, causing a commotion.

But these things were completely out of his mind, and after he walked out, he took a step and strode westward, while several undying outlaws tried to follow him, but it was not long before he was pulled far away, and no trace was found.

The man who suddenly lost his trace in the knee-high snow left no wealth for these adventurers, but after that, the mouths of the vagabonds became much more talkative and rumored, and enriched the wanted notices posted at the gates of the city.

Shaking off the hounds that tried to track him, He Ming looked like a completely different person, no matter what he wanted to do next, he would judge calmly first.

Standing in the snow, the sky and the earth are the same color, his thinking has become extraordinarily clear, and when he comes out of the small shop, his only gain is that he knows that his portraits and features are pasted on the gates of Shabak and Tucheng.

And this weapon is so eye-catching, if you don't wrap it, everyone will recognize that it is a walking gold coin and a hundred household seals, and it is too troublesome to wrap it up, and the cloth strip wrapped in the same way as last time is broken, not to mention, it is too late to untie it when you encounter the enemy, right?

Before thinking of other options, he decided to find the rumored blacksmith who had been missing for a long time, and after staying in Mengzhong for so long, he thought that the dragon slayer like Moon Shadow must have been created by that one, and there was only one place where this endless loess could really hide hermits: Zuma Forest.

Later that day, Ye Zilan and the interrogator rode their horses to the black shop.

"This place really looks like the handiwork of Jin Zhen! This guy has been hiding for so many years, and he actually mixes so well right under our noses! Ye Zilan's face showed obvious disgust.

"Come on, none of the brothers who took our path liked him, but in the darkest era, these underworld brothers also made a lot of efforts, and the so-called Dao is not aligned, and we don't need to interfere with him." The interrogator said.