Chapter 2 The black knife is now, and the silver needle is chaotic

In the far north, there is a poor Taoist sitting on a yellow clay platform, which seems to be no special place with other Taoists, but he has a very sad appearance, two white beards are long and drooping to his cheeks, and his shoulders are also drooping, as if there is endless distress and trouble. Why is it annoying www.biquge.info only worldly trivialities.

"Haven't you found the remnants of the Xia family yet?" The poor Taoist opened his mouth and squinted his eyes, but there was no one in front of the yellow clay platform, and only the aftermath echoed. After a while, the Taoist's voice rose again, "Are there two left?" This matter has to be concluded soon, you can go first." The words fell, and a dark shadow burst out from behind the yellow clay platform......

...... "There is Bole in the world and then there are thousands of horses, thousands of horses are often there, and Bole is not often, hahaha, little mercy, is your brother the most horse-aware Bole in this world, you see the horse I picked casually, just so obedient, I said go slowly, how obedient and obedient." "In the jungle where the light rain had just fallen, came the clear laughter of the youth, boasting like a cuckoo showing his merits.

"Hey, hey, Xia He, don't be so narcissistic, okay, who just said that you want to pick a healthy horse and go to Dayin quickly? Before the young man's voice fell, a girl's crisp and pleasant voice came.

The young man who was immediately called Xia He was dressed in a green shirt, and he looked like a servant in the dust, but the wind and dust could not hide the confidence and pride between the young man's eyebrows, and even his outstanding appearance was a little more indescribably attractive because of this unconcealable demeanor. And the twelve or thirteen-year-old girl behind him is even more fresh and refined, and her eyebrows that have not grown are still childish that cannot be shaken off, but this childishness cannot hide the girl's extraordinary appearance, and she has more of a different demeanor than Xia He.

Xia He scratched his head, showing a sincere smile, but soon remembered something, a hammer knocked on the head of the little girl in his arms, "Xia Xiaolian, how can you call your brother's name!" Xia Xiaolian covered the sore spot, turned her head to look at her own brother, a pair of big watery eyes stared directly at Xia He, Yingying seemed to be about to leach out of the water. Just like in the past ten years, Xia He, as an elder brother, undoubtedly lost at the hands of his dearest sister again.

"Daddy, my brother is bullying me again, come and pick me up!" The girl's crying voice pierced the silence of the jungle, startling a pool of forest birds that did not know where to rest, and the croaking sound could not be stopped over the jungle.

"Okay, okay, you win. Xia He rubbed his forehead helplessly, his eyes were full of doting. "Let's come down first, rest for a while. ”

Xia He easily jumped off the horse and stretched out his hand to pick the girl off the horse.

However, there was a flash of cunning on Xiao Lian's face, and he easily avoided his brother Xia He's hand, and with a crisp sigh, he grabbed the reins, and the thin horse, who originally only knew how to pace slowly, suddenly seemed to be frightened, and the slightly curly mane on the back of his neck suddenly stood up, and he rushed out with a bang.

"Haha, brother, you can stay here for a while. I'll come back to you later!" the girl's playful voice quickly faded into the wind. It's just that Xiao Lian, who finally broke free from the shackles, couldn't see a thin and sharp silver needle in Xia He's hand behind him, and a conspiracy successful smile on his face.

It's just that the smile quickly subsided a little, and the slightest smile that remained at the corner of his mouth was also cold, like ice and snow that had never appeared under the summer sun.

"Now, it's okay, come out, Brother Assassin. Although the title seemed familiar, there was no cordial meaning in the tone.

I don't know when, Xia He had another half-foot-long silver needle in his hand, and while speaking, Xia He put the half-foot silver needle in his hand behind him,

Putting on the appearance of a master outside the world, but the slight hatred in the depths of his eyes still revealed his original intention.

Before the words fell, a figure burst out of the forest.

Xia He looked at the face of the man in black who was covered by a black scarf, and said with a smile: "Is it a masked hero, or a masked thief?" After all, there are few people like me in the world, and of course you and other ordinary people will feel ashamed. ”

Xia He smiled proudly, as if he didn't notice that this was a critical juncture of life and death, just like the proud appearance of a young prince of Shiqing standing under a pear blossom tree and chanting poems.

The man in black was silent, and only a pair of indifferent eyes came out of the darkness.

Xia He didn't feel bored when he saw the meaning of the man in black, and continued to talk to himself. "Since you are masked, you must not be able to speak, but I really think that I don't know that you are from the other side of the mountain, and the desolate master is also ridiculous, and he dares to use your group of people. ”

When Xia He said this, he rubbed the bridge of his nose, and continued with a wry smile: "He didn't even dare to use it in our family, but he used the person on the other side of the mountain, it's really ......."

"Because your family was once a traitor. A slightly hoarse voice came from under the black scarf, but I don't know if this hoarse is pretending or pretending.

"Oh, I spoke. Aren't you afraid that I'll recognize it?" Xia He was a little surprised, and his eyes looked at the man in black with something else.

However, the man in black didn't speak again, just stared at Xia He.

Xia He was silent for a while, and suddenly said with a smile: "Heh, in fact, I have always felt that what my ancestors did at this time is a little unreasonable, who would rest assured that with an army of descendants, it is still like that... Target... Rebels. The smile on the corner of Xia He's mouth became even more bitter.

"Anyway, it's still going to be a fight, right? Xia He clenched the silver needle in his hand and said with bated breath.

The man in black looked at Xia He silently, there was a long black knife in his hand, the blade of the knife was erected, the cold blade was lined with cold eyes, and there seemed to be a more solemn atmosphere in the air.

Xia He didn't dare to slack off, and raised the silver needle to his chest, the silver needle faintly flickered, and the faint blue was almost invisible.

"The young master of the Xia family is worthy of being the young master of the Xia family, and the realm has also been broken, calculate carefully, it will only be half a year, from the day your father died. The man in black teased.

"Yes, one hundred and eighty-six days. The young man in the sun smiled, like the sunshine of Hexi, and like the fluorescence in the ice cave, warm and cold.

"Speaking of which, half a month ago, your mother also died, and in order to cover your two little cubs, she died under my knife, one of the three beauties of the Great Wilderness. After the first time he spoke, the man in black didn't seem to mind revealing his identity.

Xia He knew why, but he didn't care, but when the man in black mentioned his mother, the expression on his face stiffened, and the grief and anger could no longer be hidden.

"You...... Damn it. ”......

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