In the year 404 of the Rain Curtain Dynasty, dusk.

Rain continued to drip down the eaves.

Water droplets smashed on the ground, shattered, splashed, some flew into the air, some landed on the brown corner surface.

Musty smell in the nose.

Inheriting the memories of his predecessor, Chu Xiu was sure that he had been reborn, and the body he had reborn was a guy with the same name and surname as him in his previous life, and it seemed that he was still a swordsman......

Although it is said that Chu Xiu in this life is still called Chu Xiu, the circumstances are completely different.

Chu Xiu in this life is a small gang belonging to the Qinglong Gang, a twelve-gang faction in Changning Mansion, Xunxian County of the Yumu Dynasty, and his parents died, leaving only a seven-year-old sister Chu Li'er to live with him.

Because I once learned knives with a stranger for a few years, I volunteered to join a gang and wanted to get involved......

Unexpectedly, he was later pitted by his "good brother" who had a good relationship.

Three days ago, when the Blue Dragon Gang was fighting for territory with his old rivals, the White Tiger Gang, he was framed by his own people, and the siege of the White Tiger Gang was seriously injured......

……

In the dark kitchen at this moment, Zhang Jiye sharpened his knife and ......

And he was tied firmly.

"It's okay to be alive, only fresh corpses are easy to refine, and to be alive is fun."

Zhang Jiye sharpened his knife, his smile was cold, and his voice was cold and creepy.

And Chu Xiu's mouth was stuffed with a towel, and he couldn't speak.

Silent.

The cool breeze from the pane made Chu Xiu calm down a lot, and he couldn't sit still.

Looking back, I saw a very long sword hanging outside the window, and the laurel tree revealed a chill in the rain.

Knife......

Chu Xiu's thoughts spun rapidly.

Now Zhang Jiye is sharpening his knife with his back to him, and he still has a lot of room to operate:

Such as......

Counter-kill!

The stranger who taught him the knife was no ordinary swordsman at all.

According to memory, this original body is not the usual one-knife slash, but a two-knife stream.

And it's not an ordinary two-knife stream.

A long and short knife is used.

The short knife is soft, and the long knife is strong.

That short knife is now on his belt!

Zhang Jiye was concentrating on sharpening his knife, and in the dim light, there was still a trace of weird joy and enjoyment on his face.

Glancing at the wooden stake behind him, Chu Xiu tucked his stomach and rubbed his hands.

A little loose.

Touched it!

With a touch of chill, the pattern on the short knife is clear and touchable.

Unsheath –

Silently cut the rope and put it in the sleeve.

Looking at Zhang Jiye, who was sharpening his knife, Chu Xiu suddenly struggled frantically against Zhang Jiye's back.

"Hmm" tried to call for help, showing a look of horror.

Now.

The kitchen knife had already been sharpened, and Zhang Jiye turned around with a nervous smile on his face.

Seeing Chu Xiu's struggle more intense, Zhang Jiye became more excited, bloodshot eyes gradually appeared, and the smile on his face became more and more intense.

"It's fun to struggle, it's not fun to struggle without it......"

Zhang Jiye's footsteps approached little by little, and Chu Xiu's movements became more and more violent.

Walking up to Chu Xiu, Zhang Jiye stopped.

Then bend over and crouch down.

slapped Chu Xiu's frightened face with the palm of his hand, with a playful smile on his face.

So he smiled and asked, "Where do you think I should start?" ”

When Chu Xiu heard this, he actually stopped struggling.

Instead, his eyes looked at Zhang Jiye unusually calmly.

Zhang Jiye saw that Chu Xiu was no longer struggling, and actually slapped Chu Xiu in the face fiercely, leaving a bright red slap print, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"What the fuck are you screaming! Why don't you scream! Scream! ”

When he wants to stand up.

Chu Xiu's eyes showed a hint of essence.

His figure was directly together, and he suddenly approached Zhang Jiye, who wanted to stand up.

A flash of silver light shone out of his sleeve and slashed directly towards Zhang Jiye's neck!

Quickly get the knife out of the sheath, and the green dragon in your sleeve!

"Poof" –

Before Zhang Jiye could react, he was cut his throat with a knife.

Blood spurted and splattered.

It also splashed on Chu Xiu's face.

"You ......"

was attacked, Zhang Jiye's bloodshot eyes widened, and he staggered back with his neck covered, his face full of disbelief.

Before he finished speaking, large strands of scarlet blood had spilled from his fingers.

Boom!

The knife fell to the ground.

Chu Xiu got up and took off the rope, the look of horror on his face had long since disappeared, and his eyes were calm.

Walking into Zhang Jiye, who collapsed on the ground, Chu Xiu leaned over.

Another slash.

However, this time it was not his own soft knife that was used, but Zhang Jiye's sharp knife.

The smell of blood pervaded.

The steamed buns on the stove were splattered with blood.

Chu Xiu sat on the ground panting "ho-ho", and didn't mind seeing the blood-spattered steamed buns, so he picked one up and stuffed it into his mouth

- I'm so hungry.

The devil knows that this body hasn't eaten in days.

……

After eating and drinking, Chu Xiu came to Zhang Jiye's side and groped for a while.

A thin piece of parchment on his chest.

Chu Xiu pushed open the door, and the rain was pouring down at the moment.