Chapter 455: The Long Street is Bloody
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Tattoos, with a little bone and ah" Sha Bu, who was lying in a luxury hotel, listened to the report of His Majesty Ding, and Liuyun praised. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info novel
"Boss. Are we really not going to help him?" Shui Han was very worried about Raymond's current situation, and asked.
"No, I don't. Liuyun replied indifferently, "Young people who have not experienced setbacks will never understand that the pot is made of iron." Only when he hits his head against the wall of reality and breaks his head and bleeds, will he reflect and desire to become stronger. β
"Say it again. A woman, isn't that what it is? After a while, he slowly recovered. β
Liuyun's words drew a look of contempt.
"That's what women are all about, you have traveled through thousands of mountains and rivers to come to the Stantin Continent to do something
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Why are you looking at me like that?" Liuyun asked puzzled. He obviously understood the meaning in everyone's eyes, "Wives are different from ordinary women, you should look at Big Brother Sparrow." β
"If I talk to him now, I'll be as shameless as he is. Lao Tzu loves it, he loves it, and I'm really sorry for myself if I don't love it well after waiting for a thousand years. The sparrow was surprisingly without fire, turned his head to look at Shui Han and said. Maybe it's too comfortable to lie on the sand. It's really lazy.
"Keep an eye on him, think he's going to have something. Yang Ming commanded as he nibbled on the fruit.
"I'm looking at you. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a group of hugs. Lao Tzu is a hard worker. Shui Han sighed helplessly. After two sleepless nights of struggle in the Andes. The brothers' wallets bulged, and they entered the city of Ispur and sat in the best hotel.
"We were originally hugging, why do you say we are like?" Tie Lie asked puzzled as he counted the banknotes in his hand.
"Who made your love overflow," Yang Ming said with a smile. Since Shui Han came back to report what he saw in Raymond, the group of people with Liuyun were deeply moved by Wei'er and decided to help the poor brother and sister. Moved to be moved, when it came time to divide the task, the errand still fell on Shui Han's body.
"Let's go out and breathe," Liuyun suddenly suggested.
"You go, I want to sleep. The sparrow said impatiently, "Just bring me something to eat." β
"Boss. What do you think Raymond is going to do next?" Out the door, Yang Ming asked.
"Drinking. How to solve worries, only Du Kang is a pity, the wine enters the bowels and turns into lovesickness
What are you talking about?"
"What I say is generally incommensurable to uneducated people. So it's best not to ask. Liuyun suddenly felt that he also needed to drink a few glasses of wine and enjoy the taste of acacia. "Naya, I'm coming for you. If you take care of me, I will make it up to you," a voice whispered from the bottom of his heart.
"The so-called bitter love is to stand stupidly on the empty street and blow the cold breeze for two hours after the lover decisively turns away, and then figure out that he has fallen out of love, and then he doesn't know what to do, so he rushes into the tavern, holding inferior wine, like drinking boiled water and juice, desperately pouring it into his throat, hoping that the momentary pleasure can dilute the memories of the past, while cursing the negative woman that he will never meet a man as affectionate to her in the future, and at the same time longing that he will definitely meet the most beautiful, gentle, and more loving woman than her, but he is waking up and not drunk, waking up and not waking up, crazy and dreamy, and being lost forever in a deep sadness and wholeγ The person was struck in half by a sharp pain and wept bitterly, his head was swollen and about to be split in half, and his heart was broken into pieces, and he still expected to wake up in a dream, and when he opened his eyes, he could see her delicate beauty like a flower. β
Sitting in the corner of the tavern, looking at Raymond, who kept pouring wine, sometimes crying and sometimes laughing, he was so excited that he spit out a long sentence without pause.
"I'm uneducated. Yang Ming took a sip and drank it.
"I'm not educated. "Shui Han also drinks.
"It's poetic," Tie Lie praised.
Monsoon was speechless. "The leader is really a master, and he doesn't speak for a long time. He sighed silently in his heart.
"You understand?" Liuyun looked at Tie Lie in bewilderment.
Tie Lie shook his head violently.
"And what do you praise?"
"In my head, poetry is something that is completely incomprehensible and incomprehensible. Tie Lie's words made Liuyun almost choke to death with a sip of wine.
"Bring the wine, I'll drink it again"
A loud roar came from the corner of the tavern, which actually drowned out the crazy singing on the magic sound on the wall, causing the muscles on the face of the tavern owner of "Ex" Lao Ai to twitch unnaturally.
Obituary, go and take a look at the poor ghost in the corner, I'm afraid he'll sell himself if he drinks it again."
The maid heard this. Carrying a bottle of wine, he went to the corner.
"Give me wine" Raymond, who was already a little drunk, reached out to grab the wine bottle in the girl's hand as soon as he saw it.
The maid's body flashed to the table; Dodging Raymond's hand, he pointed to the wine bottle in his hand, and then to the money around his waist
Raymond dug into his money bag for a long time, but he didn't find a single one.
"There's no money," muttered the young man, fumbling around for another long time. Finally, a beautiful scarf was pulled out from the chest
"Well, change the bottle, okay?"
The maid hesitated and shook her head.
Raymond put the scarf on the table, looked at it blankly and smirked: "No wonder she doesn't want you, you can't even exchange a bottle of wine for Robin, this is what you brought with me in the forest, it seems that you are the same as me, worthless, haha"
After speaking, the young man picked up the scarf on the table and handed it to the maid.
"I gave it to you. It's not worth the money anyway."
The maid still shook her head
"Go buy that scarf. Liuyun commanded.
"How much does it cost?" Tie Lie asked.
"The price of the hug"
Tie Lie walked over to the maid and whispered to her for a moment. The maid pointed to the scarf in surprise, as if it was a little difficult to accept.
A moment later. She finally took the scarf from Raymond's hand, took the bill, and walked towards the bar. Soon, she carried several bottles of wine in her hand and delivered them to Raymond's table.
"Boss. Here's what you want. Tie Lie returned to the table and handed the scarf to Liuyun's hand.
"How much?"
"One Hundred Gold Coins"
"You loser," Liuyun scolded with a smile, playing with his scarf for a moment. "But it's worth this worthless, maybe it won't be long before it's worth it."
"A torn scarf, are you still a treasure?" Tie Lie asked puzzled.
"The mountain people have their own tricks," Liuyun God said mysteriously.
"I'm not educated. Tie Lie turned his head and drank his wine.
The tavern's curtains were lifted, and in the cold air, five men dressed as knights entered.
"Boss. Bring us the best wine, the best food," and then he sat down, and one of the knights cried out loudly.
"Okay," replied Lao Ai loudly, and then instructed the waiter to receive the guests.
At one end of the wine glass, the knights' words increased
"I don't understand. How could Erritt get his ribs broken by a hillbilly in a duel?"
"It seems that there was something wrong with his fighting spirit, he didn't wield his power, and he was sneak attacked. β
"The owner is also personable enough, and he can bear to be bullied"
"I heard that kid saved Bisixiu's life, and the master had to give Xiu a face. β
"The master is now a beautiful woman, but poor Erritt has been lying in bed for a few days. When Lao Tzu meets that kid, he will beat him up and help Airy guess his anger."
"With the help of the master, the people in the Bisixiu family are happy now, their business is already good, and with the strong power of the Robert family, sooner or later they will become the strongest business family in the mainland."
"The strongest in the mainland? It will only be possible if the Kosling Empire does not destroy us, but the master will be able to get that chick to bed soon."
"Yes, I envy that chick is really angry, I can't do it tonight without finding a woman to put out the fire
No one noticed. Raymond, who was drinking in the corner, suddenly stood up and walked towards several knights.
"It's ridiculous. That country hunter Raymond actually fell in love with Bez, showed off Bess, do you like me? Thinking of his obsessive look, I was so disgusted that I vomited a country dog, actually six
There was a crisp sound, and a bottle of wine bloomed on the head of the knight who scolded the "earth dog", bringing up a puddle of blood.
"Lao Tzu is the earth dog in your mouth, get out of the fight"
A ragged, drunken young man stood behind the knights' tables, carrying a half-broken bottle and roaring like a beast with bloodshot eyes.
With that, Raymond turned and rushed out of the tavern.
Shui Han wanted to get up and chase out
"The water is cold, don't interfere until you have to. β
"Yes, sir. Shui Han responded.
On the cold and windy street, a battle ensued.
All the drinkers in the tavern followed, and the cold could not reduce the excitement of the people.
Pedestrians on the street. I also felt the unusual atmosphere from a few people standing on the street, and stopped to watch from afar.
Raymond, who was drunk, was blown by the cold wind, and the wine was drunk one after another, making him feel that his whole head would explode "bang" in the next second.
He couldn't help but raise his hand. Rub your temples vigorously.
But after a few rubbings, the pain did not lessen, but became more and more intense. He felt, deep in the brain. There's something pent-up about it.
"Plop, plop," Raymond could even clearly hear the mass beating like a heart.
He suddenly remembered the demon head carved on the church wall in his dream.
"Devil, don't torture me"
Raymond frantically grabbed his head, hoping to pull the mass out.
"Since you're looking for trouble, don't blame us, now drunken madness can't save you," a knight drew his sword and looked at Raymond, who looked like he was crazy, and said coldly.
"We won't kill you, but missing arms and legs is inevitable. The other knight, who was a little older, smirked.
As knights of the Robert family, they did not dare to kill people openly, but mutilating a poor man in the country was a trivial matter, like accidentally stepping on an ant while walking.
"Sneak attack me, Lao Tzu slowly play you to death" The knight, who was still bleeding on his head, spat and said hatefully.
Raymond was still immersed in madness, but several knights were already moving towards him from different directions
Three swords, two knives. Greeted Raymond with ease.
The knights were stunned. The onlookers were also stunned.
Is it simply over? Everyone has the same question in their hearts.
The next moment, the crowd of onlookers shouted again, and the knights retreated. Because they all appeared, the sword in their hands couldn't hurt Raymond's conductor.
"He has a close-fitting armor on him, he must be caught," one of the knights shouted excitedly, his eyes flashing with excitement.
In the war-torn continent of Stantin, a piece of armor that can defend against sword attacks is often the second life of a warrior, and it is a sky-high price, which can be met but not sought. Except for nobles, merchants, and samurai of ancient families, it was difficult for anyone else to obtain such items.
Greed is the original sin of mankind.
The knights' eyes burned as they looked at Raymond, as if they had seen a mountain of gold coins.
A few fighting spirits flickered from the weapon in the knight's hand. And on the weapon of the elder knight, the silver fighting spirit showed everyone that he was a prominent swordsman.
If Raymond had shown this when he was sober, he would have wisely chosen to flee, because such a group of people was no longer something he could deal with.
When the knights attacked again, Raymond became more normal, and began to dodge mechanically in the web of fighting energy.
But this kind of dodge is really a far cry from the duel with Errit. The alcohol made his movements noticeably sluggish.
A slap in the face of vindictiveness. It hit him without any suspense. Although it didn't hurt him, it caused him great pain. And the silver fighting qi that occasionally shone in the middle left deep scars on his bare shoulders and legs. Blood gushed out of the wound, quickly soaking his entire body and dripping onto the ground.
With every step Raymond took, crimson blood flowed from his feet.
The blood was quickly frozen by the cold wind, and it looked from afar, beside him. Brilliant blood flowers are formed.
In the crowd of onlookers, the sound of discussion gradually sounded.
After these discussions. At first, it was like a few occasional blisters in a pot, but Raymond's blood soon boiled the pot. People's instinctive sympathy for the weak has made them not want to distinguish between who is right and who is wrong, or who provokes the fight.
"Oh, when did the knight fall to the point where a few men beat up a helpless man
"Oh my God, look at these shameless knights"
"Bullshit Rider. No different from bandits."
"Scum, where is the disgraceful chivalry?"
The knights' attacks stopped in the midst of swearing.
The four knights looked at the knight who was taking the lead.
"What's the armor there, damn it?"
The knight with the strength of a swordsman slammed Raymond to the ground with a blow of fighting energy, and after taking a few steps forward to take a look, he cursed in his heart.
The armor Raymond was wearing was so tattered that he couldn't even resist his attacks, how could it be any treasure armor. This is really disappointing to him now.
"Guys, he took the initiative to provoke just now, and my brother was beaten on the spur of the moment, that's why he hurt him. Now, if he can't stand up, we'll let him go, and if he can get up, I'll give him a fair chance to fight," the knight said, pulling over a knight with a bleeding head and explaining aloud to the onlookers.
The onlookers didn't pay much attention to his words.
Driven by sympathy for Gaze Wei and the mentality of continuing to watch the excitement, the audience cheered loudly for Lie Meng.
Drunkard, stand up"
"If it's a man, stand up"
"Don't give up, you can do it"
"Stand up kid" Shui Han, who stood in the crowd of onlookers, also called anxiously in his heart. He knew that Raymond hadn't been seriously hurt, otherwise he would have done it a long time ago. He was now stunned and angry by these knights, but he couldn't make a move, so he especially hoped that Raymond would stand up and teach him a good lesson to scrape down these damn knights.
"Yangming, what are you pressing?"
"I couldn't get him up. β
"I pressed him to his feet. β
"I can get up. β
"Damn, you can stand up so much, you want to accompany me to death" Liuyun complained as he counted the money in his hand. A few heartless guys actually made a bet with Raymond lying in a pool of blood.
Boy, don't you get up now," Liuyun finished counting the money and yelled at Raymond from afar.
Raymond remained motionless, as if dead.
Raymond did pass out during the final blow of the knight's collar.
When you wake up, you are in a dark world.
He stood alone in an empty wilderness. There is endless darkness in front of you, and there is also darkness behind you.
No people, no voices, no lives. There was silence.
He wanted to shout, but he opened his mouth but didn't make a sound.
He wanted to run as hard as he could, but he didn't have half the strength in him.
He could only be like a newborn baby. With helpless eyes, looking into the darkness of nothingness.
"Is it hell? It turns out that this is how the process of death works?"
In the darkness, Raymond felt the biting cold and boundless despair.
Suddenly, a cloud of white light appeared in the distance, slowly drifting towards him, beating and expanding rhythmically like a huge heart.
Raymond looked at the cloud in amazement, and his heart beat violently with it.
The clouds burst open in front of his eyes. Turned into stars in the sky, and then pulled by an invisible force. Little by little, it melted into his body.
It was a familiar and warm feeling. Like a mother's hand brushing the forehead of the prodigal son. Let his heart be clogged.
And a black gas also quietly dissolved into his body.
The darkness is gone, and everything is in chaos.
A white light shone on the armor and quickly vanished.
This unexpected change made the faces of several knights around him frightened and inexplicably, and also made the people around him exclaim.
Raymond, who was unconscious, was awakened by the chill coming from his body, and there was a noisy shouting in his ears.
"Stand Up"
"Young people, don't give up"
Raymond's eyes opened slightly, and he saw the fists of the onlookers waving vigorously. Around him, several of the knights who attacked him stood coldly, looking at him like a dead man.
He didn't move, he felt that the wound on his body was no longer bleeding, and the pain was replaced by a tingling itch.
The power that had been lost slowly poured out from all corners of the body, like a thousand small streams.
Raymond could even hear their cheerful galloping sounds.
And all this is because before he fell unconscious, he quietly inlaid the bead in his arms on the battle armor.
What happened in the dark, like a dream, filled his heart with confusion.
"I still haven't been able to resist the temptation of that power, so what am I supposed to do?" Raymond was at a loss.
"Stinky boy, can you still stand up, as long as you can stand up, I'll fight you fairly" The leading knight asked with disdain now that he had woken up
Raymond gritted his teeth, propped his hands in a pool of blood beneath him, and stood up steadily.
"I'm going to stand up, I'm going to trample all of you bastards under my feet," Raymond looked coldly at the knights around him, his tone cold.
The moment he stood up, an arrogant voice sounded in his heart, making his blood boil. He knew that he had changed, and that sudden sound was the longing of his heart.
The surging battle intent, the bloodthirsty, the urge to tear apart everything in front of him, filled every corner of the body in an instant.
There was a cheer from the crowd, and everyone onlookers seemed to think that Raymond's return to his feet was the result of his own cheering.
"Stinky boy, what can you do, you can't lie down a little longer?" In the corner, there was a discordant voice, followed by the sound of counting bills.
Good job" The leading knight watched the bloodied young man get back to his feet, and couldn't help but praise in his heart, he didn't realize that a danger was coming his way.
"A country hunter also has his own humble dignity. Today, those who trample on it must pay the price of blood"
Raymond's indifferent voice made the winter streets chill suddenly. In those dark and deep eyes, there is no trace of human feelings, like the door of hell open.
"Good. Now, I'll give you justice"
Before the leading knight could finish speaking, Raymond suddenly moved.
Like lightning, he swept towards the nearest knight.
That's his prey
No one could have imagined that a person would be seriously injured, bleeding profusely, and there would be such an amazing explosion
A knight collar bent on saving his companions. There was no time to show his fighting spirit, so he hurriedly waved his long sword, and the sword-turning streamer followed the sword and attacked towards Raymond's back.
The knight, who was suddenly attacked, instinctively swung his sword and stabbed at Raymond who was rushing at him.
As soon as the long sword was handed out, it was knocked away by Raymond's horizontal punch.
After flying the sword, Raymond's body spun high in front of the terrified knight, and ghostly appeared behind him, his arms firmly locked around his neck.
The knight's sword was also stabbed on Raymond's left arm at this moment. The fighting spirit on the sword flashed, and the long sword stabbed into it with a "swoop".
The red and bright blood flowed down the sharp blade, and it was as beautiful as the tears shed by a woman's heartbreak.
Raymond didn't seem to feel pain, and a cruel smile appeared on his face.
"Blood tastes good, doesn't it?" With his left arm tightened, Raymond asked softly in the knight's ear, looking like a demon tempting the world to fall.
The knight's pupils contracted sharply, the muscles on his face squirmed wildly, and a muffled voice came out of his throat. He struggled to say something, but Raymond didn't want to hear it.
"If you don't want to die, let him go" The leader shook the sword in his hand and threatened loudly.
More blood spurted from the wound on Raymond's left arm.
Quiet, now we want to appreciate the wonderful sound of a broken neck."
Raymond frowned, and made a silent gesture towards the knight leader. ,γ.γ