The news has arrived, and the people have departed.

Liu Ecstasy drank the wine from his cup, and walked to the window to look out the long street.

She didn't seem to have the heart to take a bite of food.

The cold wind knife cut her cheek like a knife, and instead of a trace of pain, it made the pity and sympathy in her eyes even stronger.

"You're still worried about them?"

Liu was silent.

"It's useless for you to worry about them, so you might as well come over and have some food."

Liu was silent.

She was inexplicably terrified because the street was too dangerous.

"You don't have to worry about the gun god not being able to survive, because it's hard for him to get along."

Liu was silent.

What she was worried about was not this, but what Scud said, the blood monk's bounty was fifty thousand taels.

Is there more of a bounty for lifelessness? Isn't it very clever for people in the official family to take the opportunity to let them kill each other?

Whoever killed whom, it was good for them.

They just wait for others to kill and have no strength, and then clean up the rest of the people?

Isn't that clever?

Therefore, all the people on this street are going to die, and not one of them can escape, not even if they are alive.

Because there are many officials in ambush around this street, they are waiting for the best opportunity, and the most correct opportunity.

If you succeed in one move, you won't miss it.

Every dish on the table was extremely delicate and delicious, Xu Dalu took a bite of the lion's head, and the smile on his face became very satisfied, satisfied and cheerful.

"This cook is an old acquaintance of mine, and he said that I have lost weight recently, so I cooked it myself and cooked a few dishes."

Liu was silent.

She suddenly figured out a lot of things.

There is so much angina in the stomach, Xu Dalu doesn't have to go on an errand at all, because accompanying himself is an errand, why don't you let yourself die in the yamen? Is it because they have use value, and when necessary, they can let them live? It can also be used to coerce and force lifeless to submit.

Liu ecstasy gradually gasped, and the cold wind blew into his chest, which really made his heart chill.

The cold wind blew into his chest, and his body trembled.

Yang Qing pulled her clothes tight and stared at the old woman.

She gradually felt that this old woman was not like an old woman, but more like a rare master in the rivers and lakes.

The hands are not very rough, and they are extremely stable, and they are very suitable for holding anything.

The lifeless stone statue stood upright, staring and poking at the man, as if he was going to poke the man to death on the pile of straw.

The old woman didn't seem to hear, she shook her teeth vaguely, and took the sole of her shoe, and the hand seemed to become more stable.

The icy cold wind swept through her body, and the hand did not tremble.

She coughed twice and stared at the gun in Wusheng's hand, a sly look in her eyes.

"Do you know who I am?"

Silent without life.

"Are you trying to force me to do it?"

Silent without life.

"You don't know anything about me, aren't you very disadvantaged?"

Silent without life.

"Once we do it, you have a good chance of winning."

The old woman's voice was low and powerful, without a hint of old age or weakness.

Yang Qing stared at the needle in her hand, staring very attentively, because this needle seemed to have been seen somewhere.

The old woman pinched the needle and smiled slyly.

Isn't this needle the same as the one on the bones of the clothes store owner?

Yang Qing couldn't help but exclaim, "That needle is ......." ”

Wusheng jumped up with Yang Qing in his arms, fluttering like a light smoke.

A black light floated past Yang Qing's body, Yang Qing gritted her teeth, and the muscles on her body were faintly trembling.

The man was standing like a stone statue, and the blood was dripping from the tip of the spear.

The man suddenly hugged his chest, gritted his teeth and shouted, "You ......." ”

As he spoke, the person suddenly fell, and a bloody hole suddenly appeared in his chest, and blood suddenly splattered out.

There was a faint look of disbelief, fear, and resentment in his eyes.

Yang Qing stared at this person, "Who is this person?" ”

Wusheng no longer looked at this person, staring and poking at the sky, and the sky was cold and windy.

A figure passed by, and the laughter faded away.

"I just came close."

Wusheng stared at Yang Qing, "I know, but he still can't kill him." ”

"She's a woman, you killed a woman?"

"He's not a woman." Wusheng walked over and peeled off the skin on the man's cheek, revealing the appearance of a middle-aged man.

This is really not a woman, and the fear in Yang Qing's eyes is even stronger.

Is there some mysterious and strange killer ahead? Is it a man? Or a woman?

The people here seem to be extremely mysterious and weird, they seem to be men, but they are women; looks like an old woman, but it's a middle-aged man; is obviously a big girl, but she is a monk; is obviously a naughty boy, but he is a master of killing people in the rivers and lakes; Even the rock sugar gourd is fake.

Wusheng stared and poked at the back of the distant away, and was silent for a long time.

Yang Qing was about to cry.

She is already a sentimental person, easily amorous, easily sad, easily angry, and easily afraid.

Yang Qing seemed to be about to collapse, and she really couldn't stand this street anymore.

Everything here seems to be full of crisis, and every corner is.

Just when she really couldn't bear it anymore and couldn't bear it, Wusheng suddenly picked her up and floated not far away like a light smoke.

The light of the knife faded.

The knife was still in the palm of his hand, not in its sheath.

A person, a knife, stood with a cruel smile where Yang Qing had been standing.

He laughed fiercely and viciously, "The gun god is the gun god, the action is fast, admire." ”

Silent without life.

Standing like a stone statue, staring and poking at this person, "Good knife technique." ”

The man smirked, "Are you willing to die by my sword?" ”

Wusheng nodded, "I do." ”

Yang Qing suddenly stared at Wusheng and stared at the knife.

The icy cold wind drifted by, and the knife made a faint trembling sound.

It seems to be looking forward to it, and it seems to be very cheerful.

The lifeless stone statue walked towards the person, standing like a stone statue not far away, with empty eyes without a trace of emotion, staring and poking at this person, and also staring and poking at this person's knife.

The man looked up to the sky and smiled, "I am willing to die under your gun." ”

There was no life, and his eyes gradually showed joy and joy.

He seldom has such joy and joy, he is not a master of masters, he will never make him happy and joyful, he is not a person who is very sincere in killing, nor will he be happy and joyful.

Yang Qing stared at the lifeless eyes, and the eyes that gradually changed, had become more afraid.

Because she knows him very well, she can only give birth to this kind of expression when she is desperately fighting on the edge of life and death, and only at that time can she give birth to joy and joy.

If a duelist dedicates his life and everything to the duel, can he find joy and joy and be satisfied only when he is dueling, and his body and soul can be completely satisfied.

There is no life and no movement.

The hand didn't move, and the pistol didn't move.

It is the wind that moves, the cold wind is fluttering, and the person is already far away, far away from the distance, and then there is no trace.

The man is gone.

Why didn't he duel with Wusheng? Are you afraid of lifelessness? Or are you unwilling to kill the lifeless? Or has it been dueled?

Maybe a sensational duel is not bloodshed, maybe at the moment when two people's hearts and minds collide, there is already a duel result? Are they satisfied with each other?

The gun did not move, and there was no blood.

Is this weird? Yang Qing couldn't figure it out, but she was already happy and happy.

She stared into the distance against the cold wind, and there was not a single figure on the cold long street, as if it was a cold, merciless dead street.

The false old woman's bones had hardened, stiff and cold.

The flowing blood has gradually subsided, and the dry, soft straw underneath has gradually become vibrant, blood-red vitality, fresh and bright.

Not far away, the soles of the shoes that were not stored were vaguely undulating in the cold wind, constantly afraid of hitting the earth, as if they were desperately appealing to their loneliness and emptiness.

The soft sun has gradually moved westward.

The chill between heaven and earth intensified, and a few straws kept rolling along the cold, stiff long street, rolling into the distance until they disappeared.

Yang Qing looked at the other end of the long street, which was also the most brilliant end of the sunset.

Warmth gradually rose in her heart, and she held the lifeless hand, which was vaguely calm, stable and warm.

She liked it because it not only calmed her, but also kept her safe.

The sunset has shown a beautiful, brilliant, brilliant luster, and people are already smiling.

Is it easy to satisfy a person who is on the verge of danger? Easy to get satisfied?

Wusheng caressed her body, "Isn't this street special?" ”

Yang Qing smiled and smiled bitterly.

It's not just special, it's terrible.

Yang Qing only now understands why no one is rushing to the market on this street, and why there is no trading.

Because this street has long since become a dead street, a street where people will die at any time.

Yang Qing stared into the distance with wide eyes, pulled Wusheng, and walked to the other end of the long street in the cold wind.

"Are you afraid?"

Yang Qing's heart was about to melt with this concern, she gently leaned her hand on her cheek, and then her body trembled strangely.

She shook her head and remained silent.

Wusheng sighed deeply, and his arm was outstretched.

Yang Qing laughed and jumped in. "Am I getting fat?"

He didn't seem to like to face this problem.

Yang Qing smiled bitterly, "Am I very fat?" ”

She is not fat, there is almost no fat on her body, and every muscle is full of vitality and vitality, which is enough to stimulate and cheerful most normal men.

Silent without life.

Staring and poking at the front like a gun, as if to poke everything in front of him to death.

The sky was full of sunset, and there was not a trace of white clouds.

The sunset looks extremely lonely and empty, but it has become more brilliant, brilliant and beautiful.

Many girls and teenagers do not hesitate to abandon everything around them to enjoy this beautiful and alluring sunset.

The sunset is so beautiful, but sooner or later it will enter dusk, perhaps because the sunset is going to dusk, it looks beautiful and attractive, which makes many young girls and teenagers in love obsessed and cherished.

The sun was setting, and their shadows were becoming darker and weaker.

But it was enough to make her happy, and she hugged the lifeless neck, kissed it gently, and then closed her eyes gently.

The smile on his cheeks grew stronger.