readx;? Han Yi Biography (1)

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It was late at night, and the lights were getting brighter.

The winding lanterns glowed faintly with warmth on the door-to-door plaques, twisting and twisting to an old and old unknown shop.

It was the flame that led people forward in the middle of the night.

There aren't many people in this place, but this place used to be very lively.

Visitors from out of town often come and go, and they meet at one of the most famous but unnamed restaurants in the area.

There were a lot of people at the party, and there were a lot of people standing guard outside the door, and there was only one person in the whole store who yawned boredly in the upstairs cubicle except for the customers.

He is naturally the owner of this store - Han Yi.

He was lazy, sloppy, and never changed his clothes, but he still took a bath often, probably because he often said that bathing is good for sleeping.

He slept every time a guest came, and he slept very hard, and there were always two things on the square table on his couch - fine wine and peanuts.

Sometimes, peanuts are replaced with melon seeds, after all, he doesn't want to play a trick every day.

But every time I taste it when no one is around.

He doesn't like to eat or even drink in front of others, but he doesn't hate it either.

But not this time, he seemed to be listening to the chatter of the people in the hall below.

He was sipping melon seeds with interest, his eyes were very bright, his eyes were very sharp, his eyes seemed to be staring at everyone below, one by one seemed to be the wants.

Their faces seemed to be very funny, the more interesting they were, the more Han Yi couldn't help laughing, he was sipping melon seeds on the couch, as if he was joking.

"The store is going to be a black store after that. ”

After that day, the smell of blood in the shop seemed to be a little strong, and there were some blood stains in the nearby houses, and one blood stain was particularly eye-catching, like a person who had escaped from the store, was killed, and was dragged back to the store, from the door of a house to the store, nearly ten feet.

Then the nearby residents moved away one by one, they were very nervous, broke out in a cold sweat, took all their belongings, and left overnight with their children in their arms.

The owner of that shop is still there.

After the events of that day, the residents thought that he had escaped because he was still sleeping, but the murderer still had some conscience.

But after that, the residents in the vicinity of the store moved away and almost all disappeared overnight, and the people who lived in the remote area wondered why they were in such a hurry.

Once, a curious resident stopped a resident who was leaving in a hurry at night and asked him why he was in such a hurry to leave.

The resident's answer shocked him, and he couldn't help but shudder a little, and he looked around, and suddenly felt a chill behind him.

"That night, there were messy footsteps walking by, and from time to time there was the sound of people falling to the ground. ”

"We hid in the house and didn't dare to come out, but we had a vague sense that someone was there. ”

"Strange and evil, I always feel cold behind my back from time to time, like being caught in one eye and from all directions"

When they had said this, they hurried away, and the dust at their feet dispersed, and the inhabitant's child cried.

Now, the group has long since left, but another man has arrived.

He was much the same as the group that day, but he came alone.

With a slender knife on his back, he was dressed in a crow robe, and his eyes were like stars, but they were very gloomy and pale.

The row of bright lights passed lightly from his steps, it was slow, but the road was long, he walked slowly, but he breathed long.

He walked towards the end of the shop, his steps were steady, his body was straight, and his eyes seemed square. From time to time, passers-by pass by him, but they are just passing by.

He's not here to play, he's got something important to do.

There are basically no customers in the store, but there are always people, and there must be one.

The man was not in the cubicle on the second floor, but placed a small wine and a plate full of melon seeds on a table downstairs, and he sat on a chair and tasted it slowly, more like waiting for something.

He sat in a remote and unobtrusive place, because it was a place that could show the whole hall in front of him, and it was not easy to be attacked, and it was also a good place to plot against others.

I remember last time some people were like that.

Han Yi heard footsteps.

At first, it was slow, very calm, and it seemed to be very careful with its feet, and the footsteps were getting closer and closer, so close that it was only separated from Han Yi by a wall.

The footsteps suddenly stopped, and there was no other movement outside the door, as if they had disappeared.

Han Yi suddenly felt very interesting, the person who came seemed to be very interesting, much more interesting than those people last time.

Han Yi smiled and peeled off a melon seed, and those broken shells stirred up a small puff of dust on the table.

And just then, the door suddenly opened.

The door covered with knife marks was first opened a crack, and then the whole thing was pushed open, and when it hit the wall, it suddenly stopped, and the action was done in one go, not at all out of the water, and it was completed quickly.

As soon as he entered the door, Han Yi was wearing a washed white old clothes in the corner.

As soon as he entered the door, and before he even entered the door, Han Yi felt a gaze, staring at him.

Like Han Yi's people.

This made him laugh again, he put the melon seeds he had just peeled into his mouth, and while chewing and peeling another melon seed, he was very relaxed and indifferent. But the other party doesn't seem to take the other party into account at all.

But the person at the door didn't react, his eyes were still staring at Han Yi, and he didn't leave the slightest.

He began to walk towards that person, still walking very slowly and steadily, but in the blink of an eye, he reached Han Yi. Still staring at him, the stranger sat down on the bench across from him, removed the slender knife from his back, and looked away at it.

Han Yi was still so calm, and he went to the old bowl where a pot of wine was originally on the table.

Picked it up, quietly and slowly savored, he drank it very slowly, but with relish.

He has always rarely drank, and those who know him know it, and when he does, it's basically because something interesting happens.

Those who know him also know that his current behavior and expression reflect that he is very happy now, because another interesting thing is happening.

Han Yi drank nearly half of the wine in the bowl, stopped, put the bowl on the table, and asked lightly, "Why did you come here to eat, lodging, and drinking?" ”

The other party did not answer, he was still holding the knife.

"I think you seem to have come for me. He said lightly, as if talking to himself.

The other man nodded.

"What are you looking for me? I don't have many friends, and I don't have many enemies, ...... Could it be that you're here to make friends with me?"

The other party shook his head and said, "No one wants to be friends with someone like you. ”

Han Yi seemed to be interested again, and asked indifferently, "What kind of person do you think I am?"

Although the other party knew that Han Yi had already known about today's events, he still replied patiently: "Dead man." ”

"You're here to kill me. ”

Han Yi suddenly smiled, continued to peel melon seeds, and asked again, "You don't seem to be murderous." ”

"Because I'm not going to kill you right now. ”

"And when are you going to kill me?"

"When I'm going to kill you. ”

"That means I'm just waiting. ”

The other man nodded.

Han Yi also continued to bow his head and peel the melon seeds. He wasn't going to do anything now, he didn't have any weapons around him, knives or swords, these things had never been hidden in this shop.

But no matter what kind of weapon it is, it needs to be used by its master.

In other words, weapons are dead, but people are alive.

All he had to do now was do what he wanted.

The reason why Han Yi peeled the melon seeds so indifferently was because he didn't need a dead thing like a sword at all, and it was a dead thing that could hurt people.

I remember the last time in this shop, next to each corpse, there was a weapon, and every weapon, whether it was a knife or a sword, was still sharp, but they still lost the owner who used it.

Therefore, no one can be hurt, but they can only stay where they are and emit a dazzling light. Every ray of light was bloody with slaughter.

Han Yi hated those breaths very much.

Very nasty.

So even if he kills someone, he won't use a sword or anything like that. Because these things can usually be used many times, and wherever they are placed, they are very eyesore.

And to kill, you must kill those who only need to kill one, but can save a lot. But such people are often rare, because they all have relatives, and their relatives must want the death of the person who killed her.

So it turns out that one thing, whatever it is, is very likely to be converted into another.

So Han Yi, he seemed to understand a little, but he didn't regret doing it.

Therefore, even if the person sitting across from him is interesting now, he will not ask more, and if he asks, he will definitely be able to resolve the conflict. So he won't wait.

"Who told you to kill me?"

"A friend you used to be very good at. ”

"Is that old man, did he let you come to me desperately because I killed his daughter? ”

"Daughter?"

"I don't know yet, young man. ”

"Why did you kill his daughter?"

"Because she told me to kill someone. ”

"Who?"

"She's 'Daddy'. ”

"So you killed her. Why did she kill my father. ”

"I don't know, I just know that if I don't kill her, she will find someone else to kill her father, and she will drag me down. ”

The young man seemed to be digesting the words, shocked, but not necessarily believing.

Because the other party is a cunning character, Han Yi's former friend, his father, told him personally.

"I know if you don't believe it, no one else will believe it. But young man, your father, doesn't seem to trust me very much. I also killed the little demon girl for him. ”

The young man was very puzzled, after all, he had just graduated from school, and he really knew very little about this Jianghu.

Before he could speak, Han Yi said to himself: "When you were very young, you were accepted as an apprentice by a reclusive layman in Nanshan, and it was also his only apprentice. He hasn't killed anyone in his life, and he must have given you a lot of that. So you're waiting, because you're thinking of a way to deal with your father, your long, and your sword, without killing me. It's because I'm going to kill the first person. You've always been steadfast in your beliefs, but you still want to keep that sword from getting bloody. You seem to have a lot of troubles, and you have to wander in this troubled world at a young age. But I know you think the same thing as your master. When you went to practice martial arts with your master, your father was in a coma at the door of the house, a very beautiful girl, older than you. It should look like a teenager. She pretended to be so good, even I was bluffed. But in hindsight, I knew that it wasn't pretending. ”

He paused, peeled the melon seeds, ate them, and continued: "She is the daughter of the poisonous woman, and the poisonous woman is also a famous figure in the rivers and lakes, and she is still a great beauty. Back then, she was stalking, and she had to pester your father, and your father already had a sweetheart at that time, who was your mother. Because your father is a Jianghu person, he fights and kills every day, and every time he gives up his life, he will see red, and your mother is a doctor, the so-called doctor's parents' heart, if you see the injured, you will save it no matter what. At least that's what your mother thinks. Your father and your mother have been in love for a long time, and they have learned a few hands with your mother during the injury. At the same time, because the poisonous woman was rejected, for the sake of face, she will definitely find your father, come to the door a few times, kill a few people, or threaten. After a few months, the poisonous woman did not come. After that, there was you, your mother, who died less than a week after giving birth to you. But someone must know that your mother is definitely not a normal death. She was poisoned. The person who poisoned was the poisonous woman, she disappeared for a few months just to practice a new poison, colorless and tasteless, a little bit every day, and after a while, she would die suddenly. The poisonous woman also left a note in front of your house, saying that she wanted to destroy your family. It's really bold. So, for the sake of my good friend, I helped her kill the poisonous woman. Although she was hard to find, I knew a lot. ”

He continued to peel the melon seeds, looked up at the other party, smiled, and said, "He should be glad to have a friend like me." By the time I found the poisonous woman, she already had children. The child had just been born, so I didn't kill her. He gave the child to a passer-by, but he didn't know that the passer-by was the husband of the poisonous woman. It's really a creation, and it's not funny at all. After a few years, you went to practice with the layman, because you were the only one at home all the year round, and your father adopted the girl who was in a coma at the door of her house, and the girl was old enough to remember, but she didn't know anything, not even her own name. Your dad hired a doctor to come and have amnesia. Isn't it dramatic, as if it was deliberately arranged. There are so many people in that town, but they fainted in front of your father's house, and forgot everything. ”

"You do know a lot. ”

"So to speak. ”

"You already knew I was coming. ”

"Yes. ”

"You're really good for being a friend. ”

"Why, you want to be friends with me. ”

"No, I don't want to, it's going to be a lot of things to be friends with you. Here, for example, few people know that you live in seclusion here, but the smell of blood here is still very strong. ”

"It's very thick, but I'm sure I killed none of the people who died here. ”

The smell of blood that day could almost permeate the entire town, and the people who came were either Han Yi's former enemies or the killers sent to kill him.

It was also dark that night, but the lights were bright.

Those people were basically sent by the Emperor Star Cult, that is, the husband of the poisonous woman. He used a lot of money as a reward to get them to find Han Yi and kill him.

As the saying goes, take people's money and eliminate disasters with people, and the rivers and lakes are like this, killing people, being killed.

You have to be on guard every day, lest you fall to the ground and you don't know who is going to kill him.

At midnight that day, the group downstairs sat neatly, their swords blatantly placed on the table.

The big bell of a temple in the back mountain rang, and a person downstairs stood up, clasped his hands into fists, and bowed to the people upstairs.

"Your Excellency is Han Yi. ”

"I also know you, the top killer who has recently come out of the rivers and lakes - Bloody. ”

"I heard that Your Excellency never uses a sword. ”

"Yes. ”

"But I heard that you can kill anyone you want to kill. And it kills very quickly. ”

"Yes. ”

"So, can you protect yourself from being killed by others? ”

"I don't know. ”

"Then I'll let you know today. ”

Before he could finish speaking, the people downstairs stood up one after another, all of them holding weapons, knives or swords, all of which were sharp weapons.

They moved slowly, slowly or sharply, quickly or slowly. But they all had only one goal - to kill him.

If you can't get along with anyone, you can't get along with money.

Killers generally think like this, and they are the kind of ordinary killers.

Ghostly figures danced around the shop, swords in their hands dazzling.

Han Yi put the wine glass back on the table, fixed his eyes on the so-called killers, and smiled lightly.

He twisted his body a little, as if he had not moved for too long, and his skills began to regress.

But he was still so fast, he flashed behind a man who had come to kill someone, and hit his shoulder well with a little force, a place that could paralyze his upper limbs and immobilize him for a while.

Although Han Yi has been living in seclusion here for a long time, his skills will definitely not slow down. and will never kill people who do not know and are irrelevant.

The three acupuncture points of the shoulder well acupoint, the Jizhong acupoint and the ring jumping acupoint are the most commonly used by him, which can temporarily paralyze some of the limbs of a person.

Therefore, he has always believed that dead things are dead things after all, and no matter how sharp they are, they need people to perform them.

Their only use is to increase the length of their arms. The strongest and most permanent weapon is nothing but yourself.

"That guy sent you here, right? ”

He asked as he dodged the sword that had attacked him. The person being questioned was obviously stunned for a moment, his body paused slightly, and Han Yi seized the opportunity to point at his acupuncture points.

Han Yi's voice was very quiet, and only those around him could hear it.

That night there were not only people who wanted to kill him, but also people who wanted to save him.

On his own, he would never have been able to get out of it. Han Yi was also injured that day, and the person who saved him was an old friend of his, and time flies, and Han Yi has long forgotten his name.

His friend was very nosy, especially his friend's.

That day, Han Yi was attacked and stabbed in the shoulder with a knife from behind, and his entire right hand could not move.

Those sticky blood gushed out of the wound like a bloodthirsty flower.

In an instant, it withers.

"Here's to you. ”

When he heard the sound, a sword was picked up and flew away, landed beside Han Yi, and was deeply inserted into the concrete ground.

"You need a tool right now. ”

Most of the killers in the store are dead, except for the few who have been pointed.

From time to time, people escaped, but they were still killed and dragged back to the store.

There are a few big ones, they run very fast, and they hide very secretly. They hid in fear in the bushes, in the grass, and from time to time they went to the houses around them

But behold, the woman did not sleep that night, and she was afraid, afraid of those eyes. So she packed up her things and hurried away after a few days.

"Han Yi, you're still the same. As he spoke, he poured two more bowls of wine.

Han Yi tried very hard to think about who the person sitting opposite was, but he still didn't have the slightest clue. So simply ask, "Who are you?"

"It's been more than ten years, and with your memory, it's inevitable to forget. My name is Wang Po. You used to go to my house when you were a kid. Then your parents died, and you were gone, so you never saw each other again. We were still good brothers at the time, and I thought you must remember it. ”

"So I've known you since I was about eight years old. ”

"No matter what it is, I also learned that you are in trouble today. Who sent those guys today?"

"So you don't know. ”

Wang Po shook his head.

"It was the Emperor Star who did it. ”

"The husband of the poisonous woman. ”

"Yes"

"Still holding a grudge. ”

"He's also very scheming. Let his daughter take the white brain pill and fall in front of my friend's house. ”

"Sounds interesting", he pushed a bowl of wine in front of Han Yi, picked up another bowl of wine, and brought it to his lips: "After drinking this glass of wine, clean up these corpses, I have to go." ”

They touched each other's bowls and drank their wine.

The people who escaped from that encirclement and suppression soon found the Emperor Xingxie and told him the back and forth of the incident.

Emperor Xingxie's face was very bad, but his brain was still spinning so fast.

"You go to that guy Zhu Yunxi and tell him that his adopted daughter was killed by his best friend Han Yi. ”

The messenger quickly hurried away, and Emperor Xing Xie flicked his sleeves behind his back and entered the door of his house.

"I want you to believe in your adopted daughter or your friend. ”

He was waiting for an answer, and he hoped that the answer would be the same as he thought.

followed by Zhu Jianfeng's teacher, and the first thing he did after leaving the school was naturally to find his father.

And his father is old, and he will inevitably let his son kill his enemy, Han Yi.

Han Yi told Zhu Jianfeng all these things and asked him to leave home immediately.

If he had been quick, he might have been able to save his father's life.

After all, he was the one who forced the poisonous woman.

That person must have thought so.

Zhu Jianfeng said thank you and left in a hurry.

Han Yi drank the rest of the wine in the bowl, stood up in an instant and walked towards the window of the paper paste, if you look carefully, there seems to be a hole the size of a finger in the old paper.

He pushed the window open and grabbed the neck of the person outside the window with his other hand.

He smiled and said, "You should stay here for a few more days." ”

Han Yi didn't know what would happen next, but he hoped from the bottom of his heart that the father and son were safe.

Recently, there have been no customers from other places in the store, so I can't ask anything.

He still likes to eat peanuts and eat melon seeds, but they don't seem to taste good.

"When is something interesting going to happen? ”

He sighed like that all the time.

Until one day, Zhu Jianfeng came again.

He came to report his safety, and he also came to Han Yi to relieve his boredom.

Zhu Jianfeng rested in the store for a night, and was about to leave the next day.

He and Han Yi each drank a glass of wine and left.

In the days that followed, he would come from time to time, and every time he came, he would tell Han Yi a lot of things he had seen recently.

He still didn't let his knife get bloody.

He still didn't kill anyone.

Although Zhu Jianfeng didn't say that he regarded Han Yi as a friend, even outsiders came.

The two seem to be good friends.

It's just that later, Zhu Jianfeng suddenly never came again.

Han Yi will still stay in his shop and eat peanuts and melon seeds.

However, the person who often appeared during that period of time was never seen again.

Han Yi never tried to find Zhu Jianfeng, or rather, he never went to find anyone.

A plate of peanuts, a plate of melon seeds, and a pot of wine are enough.

The fights and killings in the rivers and lakes seem to be in a series, but if there is a bead that is not strung or falls, then it does not form a circle.

The people in this circle are deceitful, cannibalistic, and don't give in to each other.

However, until the end, I got nothing.

It seems more interesting to live a normal life and try to avoid the thread that is stringing beads.

The world is big and interesting, and although there are all kinds of vicious things hidden under the beautiful exterior, they are of little use.

Believe in your own path, believe that you can create something beautiful, and believe in the truth of what you believe in.

There is no right or wrong in this world, just cause and effect, just different positions.

Why put yourself in a trap for all this?

A person must be free in order to walk his own path in front of him, to pay attention to the scenery on the side of the road, and to be able to be on the beautiful side.

The beauty of this world is for those who can do really good things.

There is day and darkness in this world, and there must be shadows and lights.

A small flower hidden in a small area can become that kind of beauty.

Isn't it?

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