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When the black tiger's knife pierced down, it pierced the bed board, and he knew in his heart that it was broken. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The bed was empty, and the young man who was carried in during the day was not in bed at all, and he couldn't see the situation clearly in the dark light, so he didn't have time to think about what was going on, so he left first.

As soon as he turned around, the sound of the hidden weapon breaking through the air sounded, he had been on the road for so long, this sound could often be heard, and there was more than one hidden weapon shooting towards him, at least flying from five directions, blocking his retreat.

This kind of hidden weapon is very thin, and it is difficult to dodge if you don't have night vision or excellent kung fu.

Fortunately, he had practiced before, and he didn't know how many times he had fought large and small battles, but this time it was relatively easy.

It seems that the other party didn't have the intention of killing him, but only to prevent him from escaping.

Thinking of this, the black tiger was slowly sinking, because he suddenly found that this young man was really not simple, all the actions in the camp during the day were done for others to see, in order to attract the enemy to be fooled, the whole people acted, and the black tiger was planted this time.

He knew that there must have been a net outside the camp at this moment, even if he tried his best, he might not be able to get out of the way, and people spent most of the day acting, but it was not just to trap himself.

Easily dodged the hidden weapon, lay on the ground and listened to the movement, sure enough, the footsteps of Suo Suo were heard outside, and he came from all directions, the black tiger sighed, stood up, tidied up his clothes, and walked out of the camp with his head held high.

He has seen a lot of big scenes, and he has come over for nine deaths, and it is not bad this time.

He opened the curtain and walked out as if he were a hero.

The lights were bright outside, and he couldn't open his eyes at a glance, and when he looked over, the black pressure was full of people, and a young man sat on the round table in the middle, and a jar of wine was placed on the table, which was very exquisite, and he had never seen it, and the aroma of wine in the jar could be smelled from afar.

A plate of delicate side dishes is available in red, yellow, blue and green, which makes people look very appetizing.

Around the young man stood his own master, his face was very excited, and he was not a little drunk at all.

Behind him was a circle of soldiers, all of whom looked like soldiers, with one hand on the hilt of their swords and a torch in the other, illuminating the whole courtyard.

"I thought you weren't coming, you can really bear it, the mosquitoes in the mountains are very poisonous, if ordinary people stay in it for an hour, if there are no protective measures, they will be poisoned a long time ago.

You are good, one squat is three hours, and this perseverance is worth Wu Mou's big fight for you.

Just because you're not an ordinary person, if you're average, the people under your command won't agree to spend their precious rest time acting for you.

How's it going, is there a sense of accomplishment?"

Wu Xi said playfully, in order to melt the resentment in the heart of the black tiger, only by treating people as characters, then it is possible for the two sides to continue talking.

Wu Xi spent the price, it couldn't be as simple as trapping him, such a good outstretched hand, being someone else's eagle dog, it was really a bit of a waste, it was better to recruit under his own command, and it was good to be a pioneer.

Black Tiger is a smart person, the meaning of the other party's words is very clear, that is, he sees himself as a character, if others intend to take his own life, as long as the arrows are fired just now, he has absolutely no hope of survival.

"I'm flattered, such a high-standard courtesy, my black tiger is the first time I have met it, thank you here first, but people are kind to me, I must find the field, we can only be enemies, it can't be friends." ”

The muscles on Wu Xi's face trembled, obviously moving to kill, but he still held back, and wanted to fight for it, if it really didn't work, then don't blame yourself for being ruthless.

After Wu Xi came to this world, he understood a truth, that is, if this person is not used for himself, it is best not to stay in the world and add enemies to himself.

So Wu Xi has already made up his mind in his heart, as long as the black tiger is still so resolute, I am afraid that it will disappear in this world, and it is a pity to think about it.

This is a drain on the national defense strength of the Song Dynasty, but if the camp is not on the right side, he will be killed, which may be ruthless to this person, but if he is allowed to assassinate successfully, it will be a fatal blow to Wu Xi.

This era of cold weapons is so cruel, and the fight to the death has never had any human touch at all.

The greatest mercy to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself.

"Don't be too busy refusing, know that you put up with it for a long time, sit down and have a drink, and we'll talk again. ”

Wu Xi had a smile on his face, and his heart was not shocked, this master who had seen the world did not have enough chips, and it was difficult for him to change his mind.

"No need, Lord Liu treats me like a mountain, I betrayed him like this and had no intention of stabbing him in the back, he is in a difficult time now, I want to help him get through it and make plans.

You became a general at a young age, you must have some ability, see that you know that danger is coming, do not hurry to arrange troops, is a good general, I think you don't want to have a disloyal person under your command, in that case, the danger always exists, since I can be used by you, one day can also be used by others, so it is still the same sentence, we will not become friends, we will always only be enemies. ”

The black tiger said it decisively, Wu Xi suddenly had no worries, since you don't have the heart to surrender to Cao, staying in the Han camp is always a scourge.

Wu Xi finished drinking and raised his hand slightly, he knew that as long as his hand fell, this person would become a dead man.

After lifting it for a long time, I still couldn't make up my mind, thousands of troops are easy to get, one general is hard to find, even if you kill him, you can't change the whole battle situation, and finally slowly put down the raised hand, but the face is ugly.

"It's not impossible to let you go, you're a dead man from today, if you're still obsessed, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless. ”

After Wu Xi finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left his seat, and his subordinates looked at Wu Xi's back with a puzzled expression, but they didn't dare to say anything to dissuade him, sighed, and hurriedly followed.

Recently, it has been very peaceful, there is the first black tiger, there is a second, the master can not leave people, if there is an accident, do not wait for others to result in him, he can scrape himself alive.

The black tiger was ready to die, but this young man let himself go, and smiled in his heart, thinking that this young man was stupid and home, and he didn't understand the reason that the tiger would return to the mountain and that there would be endless troubles.

I'm still young, and I can't do big things if I'm soft-hearted.

Fortunately, the plan to kill this young man has gone bankrupt, and I am afraid that there will not be many opportunities in the future, so start from the other side, if you can get rid of his opponent Jiang Yuan, it can also help his heart disease.

The whole person of the black tiger seems to be enchanted, if he doesn't solve the problem today, his heart will be like ten thousand ants scratching his heart, and he will feel uncomfortable.

In later generations, there is a kind of k-meter, after people smoke it, they will become addicted, as long as they don't smoke it for a day, this is the feeling.

The black tiger quickly left Wu Xi's camp, and finally picked up a life, if others repented, the agitation method just now would be in vain.

I ran wildly all the way, and I didn't stop for a moment, until I returned to the city, and the stone in my heart finally fell.

I discerned the direction and went straight to the prefect's office.

Jiang Yuan is in a good mood these days, his political enemies are dead, and he only needs to report to the top that these people are complicit with bandits, and in the end, there are internal contradictions, and he dies in a fire, and he has nothing to do with himself.

Those who have just been converted from a deputy to a regular will definitely not have any doubts about this report, and it is not easy to get into position, and no one is stupid enough to find trouble for a dead person.

There was no life in the dim light of the mansion, and the occasional snoring came from it, but it gave the black tiger a firmer confidence.

This time, he didn't even throw stones to ask for directions, and went directly over the wall and went straight to the back house of the government.

There is a house with lights, presumably Jiang Yuan's bedroom, I heard that he is a good official who is honest and honest, and often has to work late, now it seems that the rumors are true.

With such a good official, Black Tiger felt that it was a pity to die, but who made him and Lord Liu sworn enemies? You deserve to be unlucky.

Thinking about the young man letting himself go, my heart snickered with joy.

Thinking in my heart, I didn't stop at my feet, and when I got to the door, I broke into the door without thinking about it.

A person standing in front of the desk was writing, crooked and ugly, but he was very serious, and even the black tiger breaking in the door did not affect his serious writing, and he never even looked up.

Just as he was about to speak, the man made a silent gesture, and the momentum did not allow anyone to disobey.

After a while, I finally finished writing, picked it up and admired it, and felt very satisfied, and then turned the words that I had just written to Black Tiger and asked him to evaluate how his skills were?

The black tiger felt insulted, clenched his fists and panted, ready to attack at any time.

"There's no mood, I really don't know what that kid likes about you, Butterfly said that Lao Dao only knows how to fight and kill, and he doesn't have the demeanor of a cultured person, so Lao Dao decided to write a poem for him to see, Lao Dao is not useless. ”

It was Qingyang who wrote, and he looked a little tired, but whoever didn't sleep in the middle of the night wouldn't be in good spirits.

"You're not Jiang Yuan?"

Black Tiger asked suspiciously.

"The poor road has been far away from the mortal world, and it has been a long time since I didn't ask about the world, and I really don't know this Jiang Yuan poor road. ”

Qingyang answered his question very easily.

"You're waiting for me?"

The black tiger seems to understand something, the other party has been avoiding the important and light, even a fool should hear the meaning of the words.

"If you think that the poor road does not sleep in the middle of the night just to write words, then the poor road will become a calligrapher like Mi Fu, but unfortunately not, if you are not stubborn, agreed to the boy's surrender, poor road will not sleep in the middle of the night, stupid standing here waiting for you. ”

The blow to the black tiger is the most serious in his life, he has never felt hopeless like this, and he has long been set up to fall into the trap and wait for him to jump, in the end, he still underestimated the young man.

Unable to control the anger in his heart anymore, he pulled out the short knife on his waist and killed him.

There is only one knife in the first knife of black, and there is never a second knife.

This time he still didn't hit the second knife, because the first knife hadn't been killed yet, and suddenly an extra brush appeared on his neck, which instantly blocked his trachea, and it didn't take long for him to feel like he wanted to sleep, and his body slowly fell, and then he never woke up again.

Qingyang shook his head, picked up the written words, carefully rolled them into the shape of a tube, and then stepped over the corpse of the black tiger and walked away without looking back.