Volume 4 Ecstasy Parting Spell Chapter 181 Hidden Knife in Laughter
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.
Liu ecstasy had closed his eyes, as if he didn't want to enjoy this seductive style.
The two strands of hair on her chest twitched violently, her hand seemed to be unable to grasp it, and the heart in her stomach may twitch more violently than the two strands of hair.
The cold wind is even more brutal.
The four golden characters of Yuelai Inn don't seem to be so bright on the plaque, the cold wind swept by, and I couldn't help shaking, there were vague traces of vomiting left on it, which had not been wiped off, it had been dried up, stiff, and tightly attached to it, which looked extremely ugly and disgusting.
There were a few empty dart carts left in the clearing, and each empty dart cart had a straw mat on it, which was pressed by the bricks, and it was powerless to flutter, as if they wanted to break free and leave.
The green dragon on the dart flag above wants to move, and it seems that it will leap into the sky at any time, roaming the nine skies, hugging the clouds and roaring.
The side dishes on the table were already cold, and the wine in the jug had long since bottomed out, but none of them wanted to leave.
Why didn't they leave? Is there something that appeals to you here?
The tiger pulled the placket of his shirt, the disgust and boredom in his eyes that went deep into the body and soul did not subside, and the body still looked very lazy and weak, but he suddenly threw the empty wine jar to the shopkeeper on the counter.
The shopkeeper actually had no fear on his face, and easily continued, and easily put down the empty wine jar.
He smiled, took another jar of wine, put it on the table steadily, and quietly looked at the Xiashan Tiger, and did not leave.
The horizon had gradually become very dark, and the pale red had gradually disappeared.
The night was falling to the ground.
The tiger kicked the shopkeeper away, and the shopkeeper was suddenly kicked to the counter, smiling and silent, quietly looking at the tiger downhill.
There was not a single force on him, let alone any damage.
Xiashan Tiger stared at the shopkeeper, and his eyes gradually glowed, a cold and cruel cold light. "I didn't expect you to reach out so well."
The shopkeeper nodded and smiled.
He took out a saucer, removed the cat that had swept away the altar, grabbed a few handfuls of peanuts from it into the plate, smiled and walked to the tiger, and put the plate of peanuts in front of him.
The cat climbed to the mouth of the altar again, licked its paws, swept over it, and closed its eyes, as if more disgusted and tired of being alive than the descending tiger.
When the curtain was opened and a guest came in, it screamed twice, and then fell asleep motionless.
The shopkeeper smiled, "The villain has a little heart, and the little one wishes the big man a life better than Nanshan, and the blessing and the sky." ”
Xiashan Tiger pinched the peanuts and stared at the shopkeeper, "I don't dare, I don't dare to accept this gift." ”
The shopkeeper smiled and said nothing.
At this time, a dog ran out of the counter, a dog that did not look like a dog, and there was fat everywhere on its body, except that fat was fat, and the eyes were almost invisible because of the fat squeezed by the fat.
From a distance, it looks like a pig.
He didn't run two steps before he suddenly collapsed, as if he was tired and couldn't do it, but the tail was shaking desperately.
The tiger stared at the dog coldly, took a sip of wine, ate a peanut, ate a peanut, and took a sip of wine.
The dog struggled to run over, and only one tongue was seen on his face.
He did not run to the shopkeeper, but suddenly fell down and lay motionless on the ground.
A peanut bone kept spinning on the side.
The shopkeeper stood quietly and gasped.
It's really tragic, it's unfortunate, and he seems to be grieving deeply for it, mourning it deeply.
The tiger stared at the shopkeeper's cheek, "Do you know why it died?" ”
The shopkeeper was silent, without a trace of expression on his face.
"Because it's fat." Xiashan Tiger stared coldly at the motionless dead dog, "Whether it's a pig or a dog, if there is a lot of meat on it, it will attract people, isn't it?" ”
The shopkeeper was silent, as if he didn't know how to speak.
Because the Xiashan Tiger is by no means a talkative person, and it is by no means the kind of person who casually kills that dog.
Why did he say this? What's the purpose?
Xiashan Tiger no longer drank, and his hand had touched the shopkeeper's body, as if looking for something.
The shopkeeper didn't understand, didn't speak, and didn't move.
But the heart in the belly was already hanging, and if anyone had ever felt the beast touch its body with its claws, he would surely be able to imagine what the shopkeeper was like now.
The proprietress had come out from behind.
She is not a twenties, shy and lovely woman, and she does not have a little delicate, fresh girlish demeanor on her face, but she is more attractive and charming.
The woman came from a distance, and she walked strangely.
The steps are not big, but the buttocks swing very much, and the three swings come over.
If you don't look closely, you'll think that you walked with your buttocks, not on two legs.
She laughed and took the hand away, and pushed the shopkeeper away, but she didn't stand firm, and fell softly, and fell into the arms of the tiger down the mountain.
The tiger was silent, and the smile on his cheeks had floated.
The proprietress was panting violently, as if she was very tired, and she struggled to get up, but as soon as she got up, she sat down softly.
The tiger didn't make a move, and the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
She smiled softly, her smile was really weak, as if she couldn't have any strength, "Why are you so bad?" ”
The tiger was silent.
The muscles on her cheeks were dripping into a cold sweat, and the woman seemed to have some strange, strange magic.
She brought the wine glass softly to the mouth of the tiger down the mountain.
The tiger stared at her foolish smile and couldn't help but gasp.
The proprietress was not idle, and her other hand slid softly towards her neck, as if it was very itchy.
The descending tiger has closed its eyes, but its mouth is open.
The wine slowly entered his mouth.
At this moment, a knife light suddenly flashed.
Two sword lights suddenly floated out, and the dart master on the side, who was still in a daze, was suddenly stunned.
It's too fast, and it's unexpected.
The tiger gritted his teeth and stared coldly at the weak proprietress not far away, but his hand was already covering his stomach, and the drops of blood were slowly drifting away.
If it weren't for the timely reaction, the body would have been cut in two.
The knife was unsheathed, dripping with blood.
His hands were clearly good too, without a hint of shaking.
The proprietress asked for teeth and stared fiercely at the tiger down the mountain.
He also held the knife in his hand, the same knife that almost killed the tiger in the lower mountain.
The knife was also dripping blood, but the other hand was tightly covering her buttocks, and the wound was obviously not shallow, although she tried to control herself, the cold sweat on her forehead had already come out.
"How? Isn't it exciting? ”
The tiger gritted his teeth, stared at her coldly, roared, and pounced on the proprietress like a hungry tiger.
The proprietress gritted her teeth and twisted her buttocks, and the person had floated outside.
The cold wind blew on her buttocks, and she hissed and wailed in pain, but she still held the hilt of the knife tightly, staring at the tiger downhill.
The tiger did not come out, and several other knives had already pounced.
Most of the people who walk darts in the rivers and lakes will have a few hard hands, and they are no exception.
There is no trace of gimmicks in each knife, it is very practical and more practical.
The good-looking knife technique is useless, and the deadly knife technique can make you live longer.
They all understand this, so they are alive.
The knife light was fluttering, and a few knives and several people suddenly started from several directions.
One slashed at her neck, the other at her legs, and the last one flipped over, soaring into the sky, volleying down to her head.
This move is really fast, and it is too sophisticated, no matter what kind of people in the rivers and lakes, they will be taken aback and lose their souls.
The proprietress quickly withdrew, and her body was close to the ground, and suddenly she had slid back and not far away.
But she was still stabbed twice in the body.
The cold wind was fluttering, and the body shook and fell in the cold wind, and the knife in his hand was vaguely not let go, but he was unable to stand up.
It was as if she really didn't have the strength to stand up, and she had fallen to the cold, hard ground, screaming and wailing.
The shopkeeper suddenly broke out of the window, swept to the side of the proprietress, and gently helped her up.
Not far away, three knives slowly approached, and the tips of the knives were faintly dripping with blood.
The proprietress stared at the shopkeeper softly, and did not speak, nor moved, because when she opened her mouth, there was only hissing and wailing.
The shopkeeper nodded, closed his eyes, and seemed to understand her heart.
At this moment, the sword light suddenly flashed, and the shopkeeper suddenly fell, and his body was cut off.
The knife in his hand was still tightly held, and the person had already sneered and stared at the Xiashan Tiger, and the three knives were completely stunned, and they stopped not far away and did not move.
They didn't believe that this woman would kill the shopkeeper.
She gritted her teeth and sneered, "I'm dead, you can't escape, we'll meet soon." ”
The voice was vicious, cruel, and debauched, and her eyes were more vicious, cruel, and debauched.
In the middle of the words, the sword light flashed again, and she also fell.
The cold wind howled, and a piece of straw floated from the sky, tightly entangled with the hair, and suddenly floated away.
The three knives did not move.
The tiger stood far away and nodded.
The sword was sheathed, and the man had returned.
The inn was quiet again, and the silence was suffocating and crumbling.
There was not a trace of movement in the guys, nor a trace of sadness.
It doesn't seem to impress them.
Liu ecstasy stared at the two corpses, and did not say a word for a long time, and the color of pity and sympathy in his eyes became stronger.
The night had gradually fallen, and the sky was gloomy and dark, without a glimmer of light.
She clutched the window beam, each finger as if it had become white and transparent from overexertion.
A few delicate dishes on the table have long been cold, but the wine is still there.
Xu Dalu was still drinking, he didn't drink fast, but he was very steady, and every sip was steady.
The hand poured the wine more steadily, the cold wind drifted by, and the wine in the jar couldn't help but ripple, but it didn't affect the flow into the cup at all, and it didn't drop a drop.
He was clearly a very calm man.
Neither the outside nor the bottom can cause him to change color in the slightest.
Liu ecstasy didn't want to look at this person, and stared out the window vaguely, the street not far away had gradually become very hazy, and he couldn't see clearly that there were people walking on it, and there were wild ghosts.
The private room at the bevel below was lit, and four people stood quietly in the soft light.
Four people, four swords, fresh clothes, and a pearl the size of a bull's eye embedded in the scabbard.
No matter who can see that they are very rich, and most of the rich people have shelves, and they are no exception, so they are vaguely in the wing room and do not leave.
But their hearts seemed to have flown outside, and one of them was already staring at the willow, and this man was the only one with a beard inside.
The beard is not long, and the smile on his cheeks is not cold, nor is it arrogant.
He had been staring at Liu Ecstasy, and when Liu Ecstasy stared at him, he was already smiling, as if he was happy to be friends with her.
The man raised his glass and nodded, and as soon as the wine in the cup was gone, he turned around and no longer looked at Liu Yi's soul.
The bones of the two corpses gradually became cold and stiff, and the hand holding the knife still held the handle tightly, holding on to it, and did not let go.
The blade has completely submerged into the body, and has become one with the body.
His eyes seemed to bulge, as if he had been swaying in the cold wind, vicious, cruel and debauched, still staring at the inn, as if he wanted to stare at the inn to death.
The neck is slender and white, no matter what it is, a man can not help but guess down his neck, and believe that everything below will not disappoint .......
A few strands of hair were entwined and fluttering, as if enjoying the pleasure and excitement inside.
A few men in the hall pulled the fire down to the mountain, and there was no trace of hatred or fear on their cheeks.
They stood far away, watching.
Several dart masters stripped off the clothes of the descending tiger, kept sprinkling gold medicine on the wound, and kept wiping the blood,......。
The tiger struggled and screamed, and was also laughing, "There is a knife on the head of the color word, I finally tried it." ”
Liu ecstasy stared at the darkening night and stood motionless.
There was no light in front of them, and there was no one, but they stood there vaguely, as if waiting for them to return.
Will Wusheng and Yang Qing come back? Will they live?
There was already light in the house, Xu Dalu did not leave, the lamp was lit, and a few pieces of charcoal were added to the fire.
Xu Dalu rubbed his hands, walked to the window, and added a long robe to Liu's ecstasy body.
"Are you still waiting for them?"
Liu Ecstasy nodded.
She stared not far away, and a person had floated over beside the two corpses that had gradually merged into the darkness.
The man lay the bones on his shoulders and cleared the ground.
His movements are skilful and sophisticated, quick and easy.
Liu ecstasy stared at this person, and there was pity and sympathy in his eyes.
On a cold day, wandering and busy outside, it must be very pitiful, and it must be very lonely and lonely.
The man looked up at Liu Ecstasy, and there was already a smile in his eyes.
He's clearly a Scud.
Scud laughed and flew away, he flew off into the distance like a kite with a broken string, not knowing where it flew or where it landed.
A fellow slowly walked out and hung the lantern high.
He walked in, without a smile or fear on his face.
Liu Ecstasy slowly turned around and stared at Xu Dalu, "Shouldn't they come back?" ”
Xu Dalu sighed.
Drink all the wine in the cup and stare at the dark sky, which has no light, which is extremely disgusting and annoying.
He seemed to be tired.