Chapter 192: Snow in Winter
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Light snow.
Cangnan City.
Liu Wenshan opened the warm curtain and walked out of the wine shop drunk, Liu Wenshan is nearly fifty years old, different from the slightly literate name, Liu Wenshan's shoulders are big and round with a thick beard, and a centipede scar is drawn from the right corner of the eye to the chin, this is a fierce and vicious face that can stop children from crying.
Goose feathers and snowflakes are falling down one after another, this year's snow came exceptionally early, Liu Wenshan walked out of the wine shop and was completely covered by snow, he should eat dumplings in winter, such a snowy night should warm a pot of old wine, and the family sat around the fire to talk about their hearts.
But for the perennial dart master, home is a luxury, no one wants to marry a perennial wanderer, lonely guarding the empty room only the real lonely people will understand the taste, a woman always needs someone to accompany her.
And a woman, let alone marry a drunken and irritable man, Liu Wenshan's temperament is as fierce as fire, and his martial arts are not weak, and he has nine broken knives in one hand, and it is difficult for ordinary ten people to get close to him, but he also has a time when he walks, and the scar on his face that will be dull on a rainy day is proof.
Huwei dart board is the first dart game in Cangnan, erect the dart flag, the robber thief will automatically give way, this is not only the head of the dart a pair of iron fists to play the prestige, but also the dart master a knife and a sword cut out.
Three years ago, Lin Da rich man came to the door, fifty ingots of gold to bet on a dart, sent a jade treasure box locked with a gold lock, this is the heaviest dart of the Huwei dart bureau, nearly 100 dart masters, hundreds of executioners, the head of the dart personally led the team, this dart can not be lost.
All the way is calm, no one dares to touch the tiger beard of the tiger dart board, the total dart head is very confident, the dart master is very confident, even the executioner is also confident, the tiger dart board has never lost a dart, this time is the same.
But someone was in the way, this person was a young man, and the young man had an unsheathed sword in his hand, and no matter who he was, he could see that the young man was coming to rob the tiger dart game.
Liu Wenshan's temperament is as fierce as fire, naturally the first to try the skills of young people, there are only nine types of nine broken knives, one type is more fierce than one style, and the power is naturally higher than one style, nine styles have come out, but the young man only has one sword, but this sword will make him bleed, if it is not for the head of the dart to rescue, this sword is enough to stab his right eye!
Nearly 100 dart masters, hundreds of executioners, and even a pair of iron fists shook the head of the cangnan dart all died under the sword of the young man, only Liu Wenshan was alive, of course, this is not because Liu Wenshan is strong in martial arts, but he has a pair of knees that can beg for his life.
The Huwei dart game is gone, but Liu Wenshan is still alive, but he is becoming more and more inseparable from wine, and his temper is becoming more and more manic, and it is not a good thing to be alive, because people can always remember some things, and these things turn into a sharp knife all the time to cut people's hearts.
It's late at night, every household is lit up, but the last one in the depths of the alley is still dark, that is Liu Wenshan's home, drinking always costs money, even the most inferior hob wine also costs a few copper coins, Liu Wenshan not only drinks fast, but also as much, even if he moves from the bustling street to this alley full of poor people, Liu Wenshan's silver is not much left, perhaps, selling this room to live in the street and the broken temple is enough to drink for a while.
The strength of the wine has risen, Liu Wenshan also began to sway left and right, whether he lives in the middle of the street or lives in this corner of the corner, the things that should be remembered will always be remembered, maybe Liu Wenshan should leave Cangnan, will there be a new life if he leaves Cangnan?
Liu Wenshan didn't know, for him, maybe death was a relief, no one is not afraid of death, Liu Wenshan is even more afraid, and it is precisely because he is afraid of death that he has lived to this day, he wants to live, even if he lives like this.
The snow was getting thicker and thicker, and it was creaking as he walked, and Liu Wenshan also walked into the depths of the alley.
At this time, there should be no one, but there was a middle-aged man in a torn cotton jacket standing in front of him in front of his door, the middle-aged man was thin and short, perhaps because he was afraid of the cold, both hands were in his sleeves, just looking at this middle-aged man, Liu Wenshan was in a cold sweat, and most of the wine was sober.
The middle-aged man's head is missing half of it, as if it has been cut off in half with a knife, one eye, half of the nose, only one mouth is good, it is so mutilated to this extent, how did he live?!
"You...... Are you waiting for me? Liu Wenshan could even hear his teeth fighting up and down, and even his voice was trembling.
Suddenly a person appears in front of your door in the dark night, especially standing facing you, anyone can imagine that this person is waiting for you.
"Yes."
The middle-aged man's voice was like a blade, obviously the goose feathers and heavy snow were falling chaotically, but the middle-aged man did not have a little snow on his body, as if the snow fell on his body, it automatically divided to both sides, Liu Wenshan, who has been walking the rivers and lakes all the year round, of course knows that this is a manifestation of extremely deep internal force.
"Your Excellency...... What is important to you? Before he fought with the middle-aged man, Liu Wenshan was timid.
"I'll get something." The eyes of middle-aged people are as bright as shooting stars.
"I don't know...... I don't know what I have on me, and you want to come late at night to pick it up? Liu Wenshan clenched his fists and bowed.
The middle-aged man said lightly: "A very important thing."
Liu Wenshan's head lowered and said, "Your Excellency, as long as you have something below, you will definitely serve it."
The middle-aged man said: "You will definitely not give this thing."
Liu Wenshan said: "As long as there is something below, it must be given to Your Excellency, and it is really a blessing for Wenshan Sansheng to be able to make a friend like Your Excellency."
The middle-aged man sneered: "Where do I want you, are you willing to give it?"
"There?" Liu Wenshan was stunned.
"That's it." The middle-aged man's gaze stopped at Liu Wenshan's lower body.
Liu Wenshan's face changed suddenly, and he said angrily: "Your Excellency is not playing tricks on me?!"
The middle-aged man smiled: "I said a long time ago that you won't give me what I want, but it doesn't matter, I can come and get it myself."
Liu Wenshan gritted his teeth and said: "Then it depends on whether Your Excellency has this ability!"
Liu Wenshan's anger rose instantly, and for a moment, he seemed to have returned to the vigor when he was walking darts.
The middle-aged man's hands were still in his sleeves, and he said lightly: "Your knife is not there."
Liu Wenshan snorted coldly and said, "Everyone in Cangnan knows that Liu Wenshan uses a knife, but they don't know that I am best at eagle hook claws."
Liu Wenshan's hands immediately formed into eagle claws, staring at the middle-aged man with fierce eyes.
The middle-aged man said: "I really don't know your claw skills, but no matter if you use a knife or a claw, I never miss what I want."
In an instant, the middle-aged man had been stuck into Liu Wenshan's arms, Liu Wenshan was shocked, and before he could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body, blood gushed out from his lower body, and the middle-aged man's left hand had an extra stick.
Liu Wenshan covered his bloody lower body and retreated again and again, the middle-aged man took another step to catch up, and the two fingers of his right hand slashed through Liu Wenshan's throat, and a blood line was secreted instantly.
Liu Wenshan covered his throat again, but found that the trachea had been cut, and in two steps, Liu Wenshan fell to the ground, blood seeping into the snow.
"I said earlier, what I wanted never missed, and now, I want your life."
The middle-aged man walked lightly across the snow, leaving not a single footprint in the snow. (To be continued.) )