On the snow, there are fifty-one corpses lying horizontally and vertically, each corpse is separated by the head, some are cut down by a sea, some are cut off by two fools who are afraid that a sea will not kill them, and the two fools with immature faces are standing in the snow with blood, full of a sense of disobedience that makes people feel complicated. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Gently threw Liu Hongda's head in his hand towards the sky, and the head fell on the snow in an incomparably graceful arc, and the eyes opened on the head seemed to tell Liu Hongda's unyielding heart. He didn't understand why there were more people on his side, and why they all died in the hands of Yihai.

Yihan turned his head and looked at the bloodstained second fool, a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, and he pursed his mouth and said, "Have you learned to kill?" ”

The second fool shook his head. He didn't learn. When Yihai kills people, it seems to be art, the feeling of flowing water, killing seems to be not just killing, but completing a work, he is far from learning to kill now, killing, not killing just for the sake of killing, killing people for the sake of killing, can only be called a butcher. He didn't want to be a butcher, he wanted to be an artist.

Yihai pursed his lips, he saw the curiosity in the eyes of the second fool, threw the hunting knife that had been rolled on the ground, and said to the second fool. "Then you come with me, and I'll take you to kill more people!"

The second fool nodded. He only felt that the blood in his heart was completely boiling, and the blood was like the oil in an oil lamp, and it only needed a wick, and it was ignited by the words of Yihai!

Yihai looked at the horseshoe prints at the entrance of the village heading towards the north, raised his foot, took a step, turned around and said to the second fool, "This time, I won't come back." Are you willing? ”

A trace of confusion flashed in the eyes of the second fool, he knew that he was going to kill people again, killing fifty people in a row, and killing people again, it was bound to alarm the government, the reason why this group of horse thieves were so bold and reckless must be in cahoots with the government, and his own foot out meant that his life had completely changed. In the future, he is not the second fool in Yujia Village, but a wanted criminal who started killing people at the age of nine!

Xiaobai, daddy, mother, grandfather, grandma. and all will depart from him.

But there is a more powerful thought in his heart, he wants to be strong, he wants to control the life and death of others! Rather than being controlled by someone else's own life. So he shook his head. Throwing out all the figures in his mind, he said, "Give me fifteen years at most, and I want no one in this world to dare to disobey me." ”

He is no longer the second fool he was before, after half a year of transformation. He's grown up, and he knows what to choose.

Yihan turned his head to look at the second fool, he didn't expect the second fool to say such a thing, and he was extremely shocked in his heart, and asked, "Is it me?" ”

The second fool nodded and did not speak. He knew that he would definitely cross the hurdle of a sea, and he would not slow down his pace because of a sea.

Yihai laughed, in the eyes of the second fool, he saw the infinite killing intent, and there was a desire for knowledge, this is a person with the heart of a strong man, and his task is to take him on the road of the strong, he nodded and said, "Okay!" You go and give this pack of bear's paws and bearwhip to your father, and bring a few catties of wine from home. ”

The second fool carried the cloth bag and turned to leave, he knew that this was the last time he saw his father, and it was also the last choice that Yihai gave himself. He won't run away!

A quarter of an hour later, the second fool came over with a large bag of wine. There was no hesitation in his steps, and after such an incident, his eyes became more and more determined.

Ichikai took the wine from Er's hand and walked towards the north.

The second fool followed. One big and one small figure disappeared into the vast sea of snow.

Huangkun Mountain, Mingpo Village.

A young man with several blood holes in his chest walked through the gate with his hands in his hand, the two were covered in blood, and the young man drank the last sip of wine and threw the wine bag in his hand on the ground.

Looking back, in the village, a disheveled young woman cried out, this good-looking young woman had a trace of blood on her face, and in her room, the big man who was still galloping on her before had already lost his breath, and she ran out of the room with her clothes on.

The village was full of corpses, she wiped the tears from her face, not knowing whether this was her end or a new dawn, and sat on her knees with blank eyes, not knowing what she was muttering.

The young man looked at the child whose mouth was a little cracked. He said, "Are you afraid?" ”

The child nodded, "I'm afraid." ”

The young man smiled and said, "What are you afraid of." ”

The child wiped away a handful of tears. Looking at the blood hole on the young man's body, "I'm afraid you'll die." ”

The young man stretched out his hand and touched the child's head, and said, "I will not die, until you surpass me, I will not die." ”

The child stopped crying, looked up and asked, "Really?" ”

The young man did not answer, he was not sure of this, so he spoke. "Do you dare to kill next time?"

The child nodded vigorously, "Dare!" ”

"Good, good!"

Three good words in a row, the young man no longer spoke. The heavy snow buried their footprints, but it couldn't bury a king star rising!

Time flies, twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye, on this day, the autumn is high and cool, the sun breaks through the darkness, the light spills into every corner of the capital, and a teahouse in the capital also opened early.

Because it's late autumn. Therefore, the maple leaves at the door of the teahouse also began to fall, and the teahouse was full, because there was an old man in his forties in the teahouse who would tell the story of the rise of Yu Zhenming, the first emperor of the empire, and the tickets for the teahouse were very cheap, only one or two lines of silver were needed, which was not completely unreasonable, or indiscriminately charged, because with the book ticket, the teahouse would naturally have a place to listen to you and give you a pot of tea by the way, in fact, this is also a business means of a small teahouse. Of course, if you don't buy a book ticket, you can also listen to it, but there is no place and tea.

On this day, a young man in his thirties came, the man was carrying a veiled woman, and the man gave the second child two tickets. I chose a window seat on the second floor with the woman, and I sat by the window and waited to listen to the book.

Every time more than half of the guests arrived, that is, more than forty, the storyteller would start telling the story. There were thirty-seven or eight men before the man arrived, and with the man and the woman, there were almost forty people. Xiao Er hurriedly went to the back room to find the storyteller.

It is said that this shop was opened by the storyteller. And this is also the only teahouse in the empire that dares to tell the story of the current emperor, every time there will be more than 60 people listening to it, after all, it doesn't cost much to listen to it once, and people in their leisure time have nothing to do, and it is also quite interesting to listen to some interesting stories in this small teahouse. If you stand at the door for such a little money and listen, you will lose face!

Soon, a thin old gentleman in a green shirt who was about fifty years old and had a fine face came forward, sat on a chair on the main stage, and slammed the table with a startling wood in his hand, and the audience was silent! No one spoke. Everyone's face was full of anticipation.

"In the last book, it was said that my king led his troops if there was divine help. Invincible, victorious and victorious, no one dared to take advantage of it, and my king naturally became the first general of the old empire. But he encountered a defeat, and 50,000 soldiers and horses died at that time, and my king gradually began to become less valued in the old empire.

"Although he was not taken seriously in the war, my king still fully gained the trust of the old emperor of the old empire, when the old empire was broken by the iron cavalry of the enemy country. After the defeat of the Empire, our king fled to the mountain country where the mountain people were located with the two princes, Hou Aoki. Halfway through, our king and His Majesty the Great Prince formed a deep friendship. didn't know that the eldest prince was just using him. On the way to escape, my king also met Hu Luona, a female slave who was abducted and sold in the mountain country, and after saving Hu Luona, my king and Hu Luona also loved each other. At this point, the old gentleman paused. This caused the audience below to protest.

In this world, the strong have the highest glory, so these people also have a special yearning for the love story of the strong. And when the storyteller paused, the young man who had come in before glanced at the masked woman beside him and smiled very beautifully.

If there were court officials at this moment, they would be able to recognize at a glance that this young man was the one that the old gentleman said in his mouth, Wang!