At the same time, Nalan Xingtian stabbed Duck's calf with his backhand, and then quickly pulled it out, bringing up a blood flower, and the flesh turned up was like a baby's small mouth.

Duck screamed in pain, pain, blood, anger under the influence of alcohol, making him completely lose his mind.

Duck turned around and approached Nalan Xingtian, and he stretched out his right hand to grab Nalan Xingtian.

Nalan Xingtian held the knife in both hands and stabbed Duck in the chest.

Duck didn't dodge, his right hand protected his chest, and the short knife stabbed into Duck's arm at once, Duck screamed, ignoring the wound on his hand, and grabbed Nalan Xingtian with his right hand and picked him up.

Nalan Xingtian pulled out a short blade and raised the knife to stab Dake's head again, Dake grabbed Nalan Xingtian's wrist with his left hand, so that Nalan Xingtian couldn't move, and he sent it forward, causing the boy's back to hit the wall hard.

With his left hand, he grabbed Nalan Xingtian's arm and knocked it against the wall, Nalan Xingtian's wrist hurt, and the short blade fell to the ground.

Dake picked up his left hand, clenched his fist, and punched Nalan Xingtian in the chest.

There was a muffled thud, and the boy's back slammed against the wall again.

Bang!

Another punch, in the same place, Nalan Xingtian felt as if he had been hit by an elephant.

Bang!

In the third punch, Nalan Xingtian felt that his chest hurt as if it were shattered.

He's going to beat me to death.

Is it that you are going to die just after crossing over?

I don't want to die......

I don't want to die......

Don't want to die......

The thought of surviving made Nalan Xingtian lift up his spirit a little scattered.

"The best solution, condense the elements, spray the eyes. "The sound of the apocalypse goes to the brain.

Elemental?Nalan Xingtian mobilized the aura in his body and condensed the elements, and this time the speed of condensation was faster than any previous time.

The pale blue element condensed in his right hand, forming a faint blue mist, but Dark, who was enveloped in rage, didn't notice this.

So? Jetting.

Silently reciting in his heart, the water element in his hand quickly condensed and grew, and a stream of light blue clear water erupted from Nalan Xingtian's hand, spraying directly into Duck's eyes.

Dark's eyes were irritated by the spray of the water element, and he stopped his fist-clenched left hand to rub the mist from his eyes.

"Best solution, head hammer. Apocalypse prompted again.

Nalan Xingtian tilted his head back, slammed forward with the greatest force, and slammed his forehead into the bridge of Duck's nose.

The bridge of Dark's nose hurt, and he couldn't help but let go of his right hand that picked up Nalan Xingtian, he took a step back, tilted his head, and covered his nose with his left hand.

Nalan Xingtian felt his forehead wet, and Dark's snot and blood instantly sprayed on Nalan Xingtian's face, he didn't care about this, rolled on the spot, and gently picked up the short blade that fell to the ground.

"Die, Dark. Taking advantage of Dark's painful and distracted state, Nalan Xingtian held the knife in both hands and stabbed Duck's left chest fiercely.

Duck was half sober from the sudden tearing pain. He looked at the short knife inserted in his chest in disbelief, watched the blood from the wound flow down the blade bit by bit, and looked at the black-haired young man in front of him in disbelief.

Nalan Xingtian pulled out a short knife in Dudu, bringing up a blood mist and tender flesh turned out.

The second stab stabbed Darke in the right chest.

Draw the knife, the third knife, and stab into Duck's lower abdomen.

Drawing the knife again, blood splattered Nalan Xingtian's face.

Duck stretched out his hand and tried to grab Nalan Xingtian, but as soon as it was dark, he fell to the ground unconscious.

Nalan Xingtian looked at the tall figure of Duck lying on the ground, gasping for breath.

The first time I stabbed someone, the first time I was so bloody, the first time I stabbed someone else with a short knife.

At first, the emotions supported by anger and the will to survive calmed down, and it was only then that I smelled a strong smell of blood.

Nalan Xingtian felt a little nauseous and nauseated, he couldn't help but feel like vomiting, took off his bloodstained coat, wiped the blood stains on his body indiscriminately, he wiped the short blade clean, and then glanced coldly at Duck on the ground, then turned around and left slowly, no longer paying attention to Duck's life or death.

In the empty alley, only Duck's blood-covered body and the ground were a shocking red.

The days passed very peacefully, there seemed to be no waves, under the care of Nalan Xingtian, Xiaohu's injuries also improved during this time, but he could only lie on the bed, occasionally propping up his body and sitting, a few streets nearby, there was no longer a figure of Dake arrogant, people were surprised and happy here.

Nalan Xingtian cleaned up the dilapidated situation of the small shop, and let the small shop run again, the business of the small shop became more and more prosperous, everything was very calm, everything seemed to be very peaceful, everything seemed to be very comfortable.

But Nalan Xingtian had uneasiness in his heart, and he kept thinking about the strange feeling of Dark's bloodstained body that day when he fell in the alley, and so far, he had not heard any news of Dark's injury or death.

Perhaps, this peaceful and comfortable life is just the calm before the storm, this thought appeared in Nalan Xingtian's mind. However, he did not regret the knife that stabbed Dark, because he knew that even if the incident repeated, even if he was asked to choose again, he would still not hesitate to stab that knife.

At dusk one day, the sun is setting in the west, the crimson clouds fill the western sky, and the twilight bell in the center of the city rings a long and long bell, which is to indicate that the night is coming.

Nalan Xingtian, Wright, and Iluzan liquidate today's income in the small shop.

"A... Two... Three ...... Four ...... Fifty-six ...... One hundred and eleven, one hundred and twelve, one hundred and thirteen, hey boss, today we made a total of one hundred and thirteen copper coins, one hundred and thirteen copper coins. Wright counted the copper coins in his money bag and shouted excitedly.

"With so much money, you should also plan and plan how to spend it. Yilu put on a smiling face.

"I think it's time to buy some tonic for Xiaohu so that he can get better quickly. "Nalan Punishment Heavenly Dao.

"Yes, now Xiaohu's injuries have improved, but he still can't get out of bed and walk, and he should buy some delicious food to let Xiaohu change his taste. Wright said.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps in front of the shop, and a group of people walked in one after another.

Yilu said: "The sun has gone down, will there be any guests?"

Nalan Xingtian looked at the few people who had entered the shop, and the leader who walked in front of everyone was a young man with a saber and dressed in the uniform of a junior officer in Cincinnati. The young man was flanked by two soldiers with knives, and then behind him was a long-faced, filthy-looking man.

Nalan Xingtian was shocked when he saw the filthy-looking long-faced man, because he recognized that the long-faced man was the person who followed Dak in the teahouse that day.

The young officer's officer walked into the shop, stood still, and said, "You, who is Nalan Xingtian?"