1,200,000 gold, six lives.

Mr. Pei was a little hesitant after hearing this amount. finally apologized and said: "I'm sorry, this price is a bit unacceptable, I'm sorry to bother Mr., this table of wine and food is mine." ”

"Not necessarily. Yijian Qing said a word and waved his hand, the turquoise barrier had faded, and Mr. Pei got up very interestingly and left.

The men who followed him were a little puzzled. Yi Jianqing is very famous, so the price of his shot is basically no secret. Six lives, 1.2 million, it should be this price if you ask a sword to make a move, and he didn't overreport or underreport. Mr. Pei should be very clear about this, and even thought about it in advance. But now, for a price that should be expected, he is too expensive?

The subordinate was puzzled, but he didn't ask more questions, he followed Mr. Pei around, but did not go back to the bamboo building, but found a lively position here to sit down.

His subordinates accompanied him, and he saw that Mr. Pei's mind was not in the excitement in front of him. After his gaze passed through this endless stream of people, wasn't it the No. 1 room of Kuaizi?

"Mr. Pei?" The subordinates really didn't know why, so they couldn't help but ask for advice.

Mr. Pei smiled slightly, but explained to him in a special tone.

"He's so happy. Mr. Pei said.

"Oh?"

"Our goal is not to kill people, but to use his hand to probe the depths of that group. But a sword green shot never left a living mouth. He would not do such a thing as a temptation, nor would he do one of the six. Because of the trouble, because this clearly leaves five troubles. These situations are all avoided by Yi Jianqing. He is so famous for killing people and still alive, one thing is important - anyone who has reason to seek revenge on him will be killed by him. ”

"Such a person who acts carefully and considers the consequences can make a move without asking the truth, but he will not fail to understand the origin and identity of the target. But just now he didn't even ask the quotation to take the order, I dare to conclude that he came to the six people this time, whether there is a deal from us or not, he will make a move, so we just need to wait and see what happens. I just don't know how long I'll have to wait. ”

"I see. After hearing this, the subordinates suddenly became stunned, and after saying no more, they stood aside with admiration and waited.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and the joy in the happy forest is all night long, but not everyone will. In the second half of the night, there were obviously fewer people in the forest, and there were fewer people who came today, so it became more and more empty at this time, and even the gambling stalls were empty several gambling tables, and there were no longer so many people dangling in front of Mr. Pei's sight.

Yijian Qing never moved, where he sat when he came, he was still there at this time. Even the food and drinks on the table remained the same, and no one could tell whether they ate or not, whether they moved or not.

And the oppressive atmosphere he brought had also been digested at this time, but no one dared to come forward after all.

The iron head came out of the forest, and after a few steps, he was already beside Mr. Pei.

"Twenty-eight, all in place before dawn. ”

"Good. Mr. Pei nodded, and the subordinate who had been waiting next to him came up and refilled his tea bowl with some hot water.

Tietou looked at Mr. Pei's line of sight, saw Kuaizi No. 1 room, and saw Yijianqing sitting alone over there.

"Waiting for a sword to strike?" he asked.

"Yes. Mr. Pei picked up the tea bowl and took a sip. He'd been sitting here for a long time, but his demeanor still looked relaxed. Yi Jianqing's gaze sometimes turned up from under the straw hat, just on top of him, and he didn't deliberately avoid it.

However, he didn't expect that this sitting would take longer than he thought. For the whole night, not a single sword was moved. It wasn't until the sky began to turn white that the jubilant guests finally thought it was time to rest. As the day dawned little by little, the crowd dispersed, the Happy Forest began to extinguish some lights, and the air was filled with the humidity of morning dew.

"What do you have to say?" asked the running hall as he walked up quickly.

"Bring me a bowl of white porridge. "A sword Qingdao.

"Wait a minute. I went to the hall and quickly brought back a bowl of white porridge, steaming.

Yi Jianqing, who had been sitting quietly all night, suddenly became quick to move at this time, and quickly finished the bowl of porridge, and then put the bowl back on the table and placed a small piece of gold leaf next to it.

"Food, and room. He said.

"Room money?" ran the hall was stunned, "Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"

"I don't live. Yi Jianqing shook his head.

"So where do you get the money? Besides, it's too much. "Running around.

"Not too much, you take it. Yi Jianqing said that he had already stood up, grabbed the bamboo sword on his desk with one hand, and walked towards the direction of Kuaizi No. 1 room.

His steps were a little slow, and he took every step carefully. The bamboo sword was lifted on the left side of his body, and with his steps, it gradually became brighter, first faint as the morning light, and gradually deepened, and when he walked to the front of the first room of Kuaizi, the bamboo sword in his hand was like an emerald green column of water, slowly flowing.

Yi Jianqing raised his head and looked at the Kuaizi No. 1 room on the second floor in front of him, his movements were still very slow, and the bamboo sword that flashed like a column of water was slowly lifted in front of him.

It's quiet around.

The quietest time of the day is this time of day, in this sloppy field where the noise has not yet been reorganized, Yi Jianqing slowly dances the bamboo sword in his hand, like a slow dance, and like some strange ritual, in short, it does not look like a killer is assassinating.

Mr. Pei, who was watching from afar, looked more and more solemn, and when he handed the bowl of tea to his lips, he stopped, and he maintained this posture, looking directly at the bamboo sword in Yi Jianqing's hand.

The only thing moving was this bamboo sword, and the figure of a sword green seemed to be part of the bamboo sword. In addition to this, his clothes, the corners of his feet, and the strands of his hair...... Anywhere on the body, even soft places that can be easily blown by the wind, do not move.

Mr. Pei understood.

It's the power that's condensing.

All the things that Yi Jian Qing touched, even the tiny force generated by the friction of air flow, were all transformed into the power of courage by him, and they were condensed in the bamboo sword.

He carefully controlled the bamboo sword, and there was awe in his carefulness. The momentum of this sword when it was sent out Mr. Pei could already imagine that he understood what the house money of the golden leaf of a sword blue meant. That's not the money for housing, it's the money for repairing it. When this sword goes out, the piece of Kuaizi No. 1 will cease to exist.

What an amazing sword. Mr. Pei admired in his heart. Such a sword happened to appear at the least crowded and most peaceful moment of the day in the Happy Forest, and then it was used quietly and quietly. All the power was restrained, without the slightest leakage, if it weren't for Mr. Pei's motives to clear him, just looking at it like this, he wouldn't have experienced any murderous intent at all.

is worthy of being a famous killer Yijian Qing.

Shooting is the most perfect moment, and shooting will not leave any life for the opponent.

This sword is really wonderful, and it's a little embarrassing to sit here and enjoy it for free. Mr. Pei felt a little sorry in his heart, and the tea that had been frozen in his mouth for a long time finally began to be sent to his mouth. As a result, at this moment, there was a snap, breaking the rare silence of the Happy Forest. The window of Kuaizi No. 1 room was pushed open, and the young man who made the iron head unable to see through it and made Mr. Pei want to figure out the depth poked his head out.

"What are you doing?" he said, looking at Yi Jianqing below the window.

"You're too noisy. Can you go to a farther place?" he said.

Yesterday's chapter number was wrong, didn't you notice it?