Chapter 057: The Old Things of Twenty Years Ago

"Who the hell are you?"

The vitality in Fang Ping's body is passing little by little, the color in his pupils is also dissipating little by little, and his life has come to an end, irreversible.

From the moment the white-clothed swordsman made the first move and killed the first person, Fang Ping knew that he would not be able to make a single move in the hands of this white-clothed swordsman no matter what, and not a single move.

The difference in strength between the two is like a moat, which cannot be crossed.

Seeing his little grandson fall to the ground in front of him, Fang Ping didn't even have the last resistance, he had worked hard all his life, and finally his children and grandchildren were full, but the good life of only ten years was ruined today. But he still wants to know who the enemy is? He didn't remember that he had offended the white-clothed swordsman, or that he was the master behind the white-clothed swordsman..... What kind of hatred is it that the white-clothed swordsman wants to slaughter his entire family and be wiped out! No one is left!

"Demon Cult, Playboy!" The white-clothed swordsman declares his identity.

The five big words were like thunder, Fang Ping's eardrums shook, his mind couldn't calm down for a long time, and at the same time, when he heard the identity of the other party, a trace of confusion flashed in the old man's eyes.

Demon Cult?

But I'm not running the rivers and lakes.... Didn't offend ....

Fang Ping closed his eyes, and his life was cut off.

When he finally died, the old man in cloth couldn't figure out why the playboy wanted to kill his whole family.

"Uhhh

The sword was like a wing, and the rain washed the blood on the sword, and the playboy grabbed the hilt of the sword, threw the blood-dripping sword, and plunged deep into the dirt beneath his feet, and then turned to look at the wall in the distance.

There, a bunch of stubble just came.

Black leather armor, cowhide boots, gold-rimmed belts, delicately crafted black hats, and a four-foot-2 long knife hanging from the waist are the standard outfits of the Imperial City Division when they go out on missions.

Heavy rain poured down from the sky.

Everyone in the Imperial City Division standing on the wall saw the tragic situation of the family in the hospital, and they all stared at the playboy in the hospital with round eyes, anger from their hearts, and viciously glared at the playboy in the hospital.

The Fang family was tragically destroyed because of him, even if they didn't even let go of the little doll.

What a ruthless heart.....

Wow –

Dozens of long knives were unsheathed at the same time, and the blades rubbed against each other, making a pleasant metallic sound.

The enemy was outnumbered, and the playboy had no intention of escaping, but stood straight in the courtyard, standing in the middle of the corpses all over the ground, standing in the sea of blood, and with a slight twist of his wrist throwing the umbrella, he raised the eaves of the umbrella, revealing an extremely handsome face under the umbrella.

It is rumored in the world that the playboy is handsome and extraordinary, unparalleled, cultivating the art of yin and yang, enjoying widows, and everyone who has not been out of the cabinet. Half of the women who had sex with him were sneaked into the boudoir by him late at night, and the other half were bewitched by his appearance and voluntarily.

Now it seems that the rumors are true.

The playboy is indeed handsome, and compared to those handsome scholars in the capital, the talents are not far behind.

"Squeak—"

Out of place, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open from the outside, and what caught her eye was a little girl in a black dress with an umbrella, the little girl was not tall, but her aura was very powerful, her face was cold, and her starry eyes flashed with scrutiny.

This is Qiu Ying's first flight after being promoted to the second grade.

The Qinglong envoy of the Imperial City Division did not intend to call his subordinates to besiege him, but decided to personally take action and capture the playboy alive.

Although the opponent's strength is a little weak, and he can't win the battle, he can't take care of it much at the moment.

"Dude?" Qiu Ying asked, asking about the identity of the other party.

The playboy nodded subconsciously, staring at the little girl who had just entered the yard, he didn't recognize Qiu Ying, or he didn't know the current Qiu Ying.

"You killed someone?" Qiu Ying said again.

With a flick of his right arm, the dude dropped a folding fan from his cuff and just fell into his hand.

His natal weapon is a fan, not a sword, and he just had to use the sword as a last resort, of course, it can also be said that he just doesn't want to dirty his fan.

Shaking the fan gently, the dude replied "yes".

The playboy still didn't remember who the little girl was, it couldn't be the little sister who came next door to see the excitement, this person must be someone from the Imperial City Division, and his status is not low, and his strength .... I can't see through it yet.

"Why do you want to kill?"

The dude shook his head, refusing to answer the question.

Qiu Ying was not angry, but paced left and right for two steps, and said to herself: "Arrest you back, you should think clearly about what the Imperial City Division's edict is, and there is a way to make you speak." It's better to say it now, and I'll reward you with a good time. ”

For some reason, when the playboy heard these words coming out of the mouth of a little girl, he felt very twisted, like a long-established swordsman facing a young boy with a tree branch, and the young boy shouted to defeat the old swordsman in three moves.

It's ridiculous!

But the vigilance of running the rivers and lakes all the year round made the playboy have to pay attention to Qiu Ying's words.

Could it be that the little girl is a master?

"Why did you kill Fang Ping? Something to do with the old things of twenty years ago? ”

Hearing this, the playboy was still silent, but Qiu Ying got the answer he wanted from the slight change in the playboy's eyes.

The heavy rain poured into the small courtyard, and the oil-paper umbrella was almost overwhelmed, and the umbrella surface was bent, forming an extremely exaggerated arc.

The playboy shook the fan, and more than ten silver needles shot out of the fan, and the silver needles burst out.....

"Bang" "Bang".

After two sounds, the playboy had fallen to the ground, and the folding fan in his hand was destroyed, leaving only the fan bones.

"Carry it away and send it to prison!"

......

......

At dusk, the rain finally stopped.

After the rain, the sky was clear, the air was fresh, and a colorful rainbow hung in the sky in the distance, as if the tragedy in the courtyard had never happened.

The villagers of Fangjiazhuang went out one after another, and soon, they were attracted by a carriage and several tall horses parked in the west of the village, and they stood far away, not daring to move forward.

The people of the Imperial City Division wearing black armor carried out the corpses from Lao Fang's house, placed them in front of the door, and covered them with white cloths, a total of nine corpses.

At this time, the villagers finally realized that something had happened to Lao Fang's family.

"What's going on?" Ignorant women gather in pairs and point fingers at each other's affairs.

"Looks like it's dead."

"It's not like, it's dead, all dead!" The young man in the village climbed the big tree on the side of the road, looked at the situation in the courtyard of the Fang family, and was frightened by the red muddy water in the courtyard for a while, and almost fell from the tree without grasping it.

"All dead?" Several women opened their mouths in disbelief.

The young man came down from the tree in a distracted manner and told him about the courtyard of the Fang family that he saw with his eyes, and when everyone heard this, they all took a few steps back.

"Good people don't live long....."

"Lao Fang hasn't offended anyone...."

"It's a pity that the little doll in Lao Fang's house, only three years old this year, with a long tiger head and tiger brain, came to my house to play a few days ago...."

"You say, who has Lao Fang offended? The other party made such a ruthless hand. ”

"Then it's useful to say, it must be the enemy of the old side when he was young.... He was a soldier and an official. ”

“..... The lieutenant of the city gate ....."

Everyone remembered Lao Fang's spirit back then, he was the most promising person in Fangjiazhuang, and said that as long as the people from Fangjiazhuang entered the city, they could find him, and they didn't need to check, they went directly into the city.... When he was old, the old man returned to Fangjiazhuang, built a yard in the west of the village, married his daughter-in-law and gave birth to a son.... Today, the family is neat and tidy, and there is not even a single root left.