Chapter 186 The thunder will stop, and the wind will rise again

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The slow wind calmed down again, gently rounding the treetops, calming the bird that did not know where to hide, and a sound of intimacy leaked from among the branches. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The slow clouds that had drifted from the south finally dispersed, and seemed to collapse into countless tiny clouds in an instant, and the sunlight leaked out again.

Also leaking out was the rolling true yuan behind Yin Huai's door.

But no matter how you describe it with rolling, it is just a small true yuan like a clear stream after all, just like the thunder on the flat ground, no matter how amazing it is, it is only amazing, after all, it still can't kill people, at least at this time, it can't kill the little bureau master who has already known his fate and understood the star map.

The knife style did come suddenly, but it was only able to bluff people.

When the figure of the little bureau reappeared, he looked a little embarrassed.

Of course, the knife, which was not small at all, did not leave a single scar on the little bureau's body, but the knife was stained with a lot of sporadic burn marks, which were left by the candle flame of the little bureau.

Yin Huai's back was burned by the heat wave, and the clothes on his body that were not fancy clothes were also burned by the candle flames.

In contrast, the little bureau master just has an extra "scar" on the gorgeous clothes on his body, and the only trace left by the flat thunder to the little bureau master, in addition, the little bureau master has no damage.

It seems that Yin Huai should be even more embarrassed, but Yin Huai still has a calm face, since he said that bad sentence, he has always maintained such calm, whether it is when the candlelight is about to burn his nose, when the palm of the little bureau is almost pressed on his chest to kill him, or when he swings a knife and waves a thunderbolt that can hurt people, Yin Huai is so calm.

In the face of death, they are so calm, whether they are respectable or pitiful.

The little bureau master will not give birth to respectable or pitiful emotions, he will only give birth to the idea of wanting to kill, or the emotion of wanting to kill.

The general, who had been silent, seemed to have suddenly seen a different brilliance in his eyes since he saw the flat mine that could only be seen but could not be heard.

A beam of starlight suddenly bloomed in the dark night sky, and then, the night sky was lit up.

A night sky was lit up by a beam of starlight, which was a very strange thing, as strange as a great general showing such a look to a taciturn young man, so strange that even Aunt Mei did not understand where the hope in the general's eyes came from.

Yin Huai didn't care about the resentful gaze of the little bureau, and it seemed that he couldn't see the unprovoked look of hope in the general's eyes, he was just holding the knife.

There was an extra set of footprints on the dry dirt that had been scorched by the candle flame.

Xiao Juye squinted his eyes, staring at this young man who was not afraid of death approaching him step by step, and the corners of his mouth hooked a smile, a mocking smile.

Didn't the young man in front of him who didn't know the height of the sky really think that he really only had that little ability? Or did he really think that the sudden move he remembered could really hurt himself?

No matter what kind of thought it is, it is the idea of looking for death, and of course the little bureau master will not stop others from looking for death.

He sneered.

Mocking.

Yin Huai still stopped.

This time, he is still standing not far from the little master.

The so-called "not close" is just the distance of a knife.

Yin Huai happened to have a knife of such length in his hand.

So, as he had done countless times before, he raised his knife high and fell heavily.

That's the knife technique or move he is really most familiar with.

The knife has been raised high, and under the sun, the shadow of the knife is only a line, and there is only a line between life and death.

The life and death here refers to Yin Huai's life and death.

The sleeves of the general's coat swayed slightly, and a gust of wind swept up, and the breeze rolled up a coolness.

The coolness blew out a candle burning in the palm of the hand that Xiao Ju Ye carried behind him.

The knife still didn't fall after all.

Because the little bureau master has another palm, that palm is used to catch people, and the other palm is used to kill.

The palm used to grab people not only grabbed the knife that was about to fall, but also grabbed Yin Huai unable to move.

But the palm of the hand used to kill loses the means to kill.

The little bureau became more and more impatient and resentful.

He would turn his head and squint at the timid general.

He thought he wouldn't do it.

Looking at the past, his gaze was not an inquiry, but a warning, the number one steward in his dignified Bao'er Building, where could the famous little bureau master in Lin'an City be wary of an exiled lazy general.

Moreover, this general is notoriously "good-tempered".

The little bureau is known for his "temper tantrum".

Therefore, the little bureau master didn't ask, just glanced at it, and rekindled a little candlelight in his hand.

But there was still a fresh breeze blowing through the treetops.

Yin Huai got out of the control of the little bureau master and was blown aside by the gust of wind.

The little bureau master turned around and began to stare seriously at the "good-tempered" general in front of him.

The general is really good-tempered, he also looked at the little bureau seriously, and at the same time smiled seriously.

As the saying goes, reach out and don't hit the smiling person.

The little bureau master is reaching out to hit the smiling man.

With a wave of his sleeves, a white line shot out a candlelight, flying straight towards the general.

This is a killing move that kills people.

However, the general only waved his sleeves, and the candlelight disappeared into a watery moonlight.

The general, who broke the small game with such an understatement, still smiled like that.

Only then did the little bureau master realize that the general in front of him was unusual, and then he vaguely remembered what the old brothers in the Bao'er Building had said.

But the secret words that came to mind still couldn't suppress the anger that burned in my heart now.

"What are you going to do with the surname Xin?"

"Don't do much. The general smiled, although he answered the words of the little bureau master in his mouth, but a pair of eyes stayed on Yin Huai on the side.

"Don't do anything? Hmph, why stop me?"

"No killings are allowed in the Daimyo's Mansion. "It's an excuse, but it's also a fair excuse.

When he said this, the general finally turned his gaze to Xiao Juye, his eyes full of sincerity.

"Who said that?"

"I said it. "The general is not angry.

"Who are you?" said the little bureau disdainfully.

"Who is it?" the general is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Could it be that this rule was set by your little garrison general. The little bureau still disdainful.

"It's not. "The general is still neither humble nor arrogant.

"It is the king's law. The general thought for a moment and added.

The little bureau's eyes were stretched into a thin slit, and there was a cold light between the slits.

"The royal law is set by the emperor. The general thought again and continued to add.

Then, looking at the cold light in the eyes of the little master, he smiled like a rich man in the countryside who saw the children next door playing.

"It just so happens that my position is also set by the emperor. ”

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