"Tell me about you, who can't find a single person, you have to find me.I don't know if I've been in the pool for three years, I can't do anything else, stealing chickens and touching dogs, going to the house to uncover the tiles and peeking at other people's wives taking a bath, and killing people outside is all the same.

Chi Nian took the worn-out purse, slowly stuffed it into the arms of Yu Xiaolou, who was lying on the ground and pierced his heart by his own sword, lowered his eyes and sighed, squatted next to him and continued: "Don't expect me to collect the body for you, No, the purse will be returned to you!"

Fang Thirteen wondered if Chi Sannian was addicted to murder, and in this moment, another person died under his sword, but he knew that it was definitely killed by the drunkard, and he didn't see how the drunkard killed him.

But when he managed to get rid of the pursuit of the men, and when he returned, he found a dead body lying in front of the door, and the drunkard crouched beside the corpse, not knowing what he was doing.

If it's not a drunkard killing, it's really going to be a ghost.

Fang Thirteen didn't have much feeling about the corpse, if that person died under his own sword, he would be a little helpless, he didn't like to kill.

Chi Sannian is still the same dead face and no feelings, what can people do when they come to find him dead? And he said that he still stuffed his purse into his arms, at least he will not be lonely when he dies. This is the only thing he can do.

He saw Fang 13 come back, sweating profusely.

Huh?

"Thirteen really came back with wine, uh, and meat!"

Hurriedly stood up and bubbled like a dog.

Fang Shisan squinted at Chi Sannian and said unhappily: "Don't let me help you bring wine in the future, it feels uncomfortable to be chased."

After speaking, he threw the wine in his hand at the feet of Chi San.

"No, wine for you"

Chi Sansan was unhappy and said with a shy face: "Isn't there still meat?"

"The meat is my own, I want to eat it and steal it myself~~ No, buy it myself!"

Looking at the unhappy drunkard in front of him, Fang Shisan was already unhappy in his heart, obviously you want to drink, and you want me to help you steal it, and you are still worried about your own meat when it's over, what kind of bird master is this?

"Good boy, you can't take it alone!

Chi Sannian thought about it for a while, stuck out his big tongue, and changed his words: "No, half of half is fine!"

Fang Thirteen didn't want to deal with him, looked at the corpse and asked, "How did you kill it?"

"Slashed with a sword"

Chi Nian picked up the wine at his feet and drank a few sips and said casually.

Fang Shisan walked over, his eyes lit up, he saw the knife with the missing tip, and he reached out and wanted to lift it.

"Why, isn't a drunkard a dead man? Why do you need to do that?

Fang Thirteen grabbed the earth chong pond and threw it over.

Chi continued to drink without face for three years, and said with a blank look:

"Apprentice, the master promised him before killing him, if he doesn't collect the body, although your master is a scoundrel, he can still do it."

"If you don't move, you won't move, I'm not rare!"

Fang Thirteen slanted his head and looked at the knife reluctantly, although the knife was broken, it was still shining with cold light, even if Fang Thirteen was a fool, he could see that this was a good knife, a treasure or something.

"Don't worry about it, the knife is useless, and it's useless for you to hold it when the spirit is dead."

Pool for three years

Fang Thirteen was a little sorry, he hadn't seen such a good thing, at least in his opinion, he hadn't seen a good thing, but if such a good knife was ruined like this, it was indeed a bit of a pity.He touched his nose

Worried about his clothes, he looked at the stolen spotted chicken in his hand, glanced at Chi Sansan's scoundrel appearance, tore half of it and threw it over.

"Eh, it's better to be your own apprentice!"

Chi was in a good mood for three years to have wine and meat, and suddenly stopped eating again halfway through eating, spit out his tongue and licked the oil god on the side of his mouth and said mysteriously: "Apprentice, hurry up and eat, and take you out to do something for the teacher today."

Fang Shisan didn't have time to deal with him, he was already hungry after working desperately all the way, how could he still have the kung fu to speak?

I can't free my mouth at all, and I stuff meat into it.

It was also strange to say, Fang Thirteen actually didn't see a drop of blood on the ground, even the dead person's gray robe had only one hole, it was very clean.Fang Thirteen had killed people, he had seen what a dead person looked like.Is that one who doesn't bleed still a dead person?

The drunkard didn't pay attention, and secretly took a fork and poked it, but he didn't respond.

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"Drunkard, don't think I don't know what's going on with you.

Chi Sansan knew what Fang Thirteen was talking about, and smiled awkwardly, it was indeed not authentic, and he had really done a lot of things to pit his apprentices.

"Thirteen, this matter is different today, for the teacher to take you to rise and gain knowledge!"

Chi Sansan didn't speak, just looked at Fang Shisan for a long time, he knew what he should do, put down the wine and silently sprinkled a piece of clear liquor next to Xiaolou very generously.

"You're an interesting guy among those self-righteous guys, and I'll give you this drink."

Wine is drunk in the mouth is wine, in the jug it is the same as water, the gift of wine between monks represents two different meanings, making friends and killing.

And Chi Sansan's wine is never easy to give away, so he doesn't have any friends, if he kills, he usually waits for others to kill, so Chi San's wine can only be drunk by himself, Xu Fengzhi knows, when he was in a tavern, he also waited for Chi Sanyi to drink the wine in the bowl before he started.

So when he saw this, he was so surprised in his heart: The drunkard gave the old man a drink because he owed the old man a favor, so what was the reason for this dead man?

"Hey, drunkard, you're very generous, can you tell me why?" Fang 13 regretted it as soon as he finished speaking.Drunkards never answer questions, unless they wait for him to say first.Don't ask, don't say, don't ask.Fang 13 tilted his head and closed his mouth.

He understood the affairs of the world, but he understood this person who was in a hurry to find death, and he understood it before killing him, so he killed him. Since this is the case, then why not fulfill him? Chi Zuo did not regret killing this person who was lying on the ground at the moment. He remembered that this person's name was Yu Xiaolou, and he was the only outlier among the group of self-righteous guys.

But since three hundred years ago, this person has disappeared, I can't imagine that it is because of this, because of a woman.

Chi Sannian has no respect for Xiaolou, just regret it, and it is even more unnecessary to make a dead man a friend.

He put down the wine and smiled at Fang Thirteen, Fang Thirteen shuddered when he saw it.

"Apprentice, have you eaten enough, you will take you to the world for the teacher!"

The smile on the corner of Chi San's mouth was too weird, although Fang Thirteen didn't know what he was going to do.

But according to his understanding of alcoholics for so many years, there was a little uneasiness in his heart.

"Don't say it, it's to see your old friend?"

Chi three years of eyes lit up.

Fang Thirteen knew, it's over!

Damn!