Shaking his head slightly, Wang Kuang felt a heavy smell of wine between his noses.

When Fang was at the banquet, because he saw that Gude treated him very well, the group of golden generals also came to toast, Wang Kuangzu drank six or seven altars, only because he was born with a different physique from ordinary people, he could always stay sober.

At this moment, there was finally only his own people left, and Wang Kuang no longer forced himself, and let the wine come up.

In the twilight, the spring breeze in the north was still chilly, and he breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the slightly drunken feeling was also lightened by the wind.

"Go back." He smiled at Shu Jiu, put his hands on his shoulders, and walked forward slowly.

Shu Jiu's footsteps followed him silently, and the two of them slowly walked through the courtyard in the twilight.

In the distance, under the corridor, the yellow sheep's horn lantern was already lit up, and the yellowish brilliance was like those dim stars in the sky.

"Haven't Hook Eight come back yet?" When he stepped on the verandah, Wang Kuang asked.

"Yes." The voice of Shu Jiu came from behind, but there was only one word.

Wang Kuang didn't think that this answer was slow, frowned and thought for a few breaths, and then asked, "What about the Balan family?" ”

"I heard that a Song slave ran away, and our people have already stabbed the matter to the government office." Book 9 said.

When Wang Kuang heard this, his brows loosened a little, and he said with a smile: "There has finally been some progress." ”

After walking for a while, he suddenly said again: "Now we still have a few days, you leave the gun eighty-three...... That's it, I'll call him Xiaobai. You leave Xiaobai here to guard, and you go to do one thing. ”

Gun 83 came with Book 9.

His weapon is not a real spear, but an ash rod, and only the tip is sharpened for the gun, so that it is also a set of exquisite marksmanship, so it is called "Gun 83".

Because of the ash rod, Wang Kuang simply called him "Xiaobai" at this time, which not only saved trouble, but also seemed close.

Hearing his words, Shu Jiu nodded silently and did not make a sound.

Wang Kuang said: "You want to call Gou Ba back." ”

"He may not listen to me." Shu Jiu answered quickly, but his tone was very flat.

Although he and Hook Bahu are close to each other, they have rarely interacted, and I am afraid that there are only less than ten words that he has said in the past ten years.

"You just said I told him to come back." Wang Kuang put the accent on the word "I".

Shu Jiu stood silent for a moment, then looked up at him, and a strange color welled up in his eyes:

"If he refuses to return, I can kill him for my husband."

As he spoke, his bony fingers were pressing on the brocade around his waist, and the candle flame reflected two golden shadows under his eyes, like the pupils of beasts.

At this moment, he was like a fierce beast facing its prey, exuding an unbearable aura of excitement all over his body.

Wang Kuang didn't care about his words at all, shook his head and smiled: "This is absolutely impossible." It wasn't just that hook that was useful under his hand, there was something else.

I just wanted him to do something outside, and I didn't want him to come back, so it seems that you have to look for it yourself. ”

Saying that, he looked back at Shu Jiu again, his expression was very gentle: "You are all my right-hand men, I asked Da Zhuangtou to ask you to come, but I didn't let you kill each other." ”

The words landed, and the golden pupils in front of him suddenly turned into two blazing flames.

"Snort", the sturdy brocade belt was cut off with one finger and fell to the ground, and the plain gray robe on Shu Jiu's body immediately rolled up with the wind, and his voice was also embedded in the cold wind:

"This statement should be revealed."

His undulating voice was as expressionless as his expressionless face.

Wang Kuang's expression was slightly condensed, and after a few breaths, Hu Er sighed softly, raised his hand and patted Shu Jiu's shoulder a few times, and did not speak again.

He really didn't know what to say.

Cannibalism is the way to get talents from the village.

Shu Jiu, Hook 8 and Gun 83 and others are all on the top list one by one

Entered the top 100 or even the top 10, and then had the qualification to be selected by the "taxi".

Under the top list, the countless warriors of the four departments of iron, blood, bravery, and strength are also fighting and fighting with their lives again and again, so that they can make themselves famous on the lists, and the best of them will be classified into a higher list.

If there is a fight, there will naturally be casualties, and those who can survive and are lucky enough will take a step back and enter the four departments of medicine, books, music, and words, and continue to work for the villa.

Others, who are not so lucky, or who are so badly injured and have lifelong disabilities, will become "mature embryos" in the eight parts and survive in another way.

It is a kind of "living" method that is more terrible and painful than death far away, and the final end is all extremely tragic.

According to the rules of the villa, as long as you can "live" for two years as a "mature embryo", you can re-enter the eight parts and regain your life.

However, in the hundreds of years since the establishment of the villa, only 21 people have been able to achieve this.

These twenty-one people have become the last hope of the "ripe embryo".

Stay alive.

This is not only their obsession, but also the obsession of the vast majority of people in the village.

The difference is that the "life" of the "ripe embryo" is to seek its own life and prove its way; And the "life" of those who compete for the top spot is to kill others and preach the Tao with blood.

Although the "living" methods are different, in the end, they are still the same way.

How can those who are cruel to themselves be merciful to others? And in the eyes of the killer, it is only death.

Book 9, which is in the top 10 of the list, is the best of the latter.

From the lonely and unknown book department to the ninth on the top list, the fruits of each jump are all due to the cause of "cannibalism". is what Wang Kuang said just now, to his ears, it is "when the floating is white".

"After finding Hook Eight, let him come to see me immediately." After being silent for a long time, Wang Kuang said again, his tone was very solemn.

Shu Jiu didn't go to see Wang Kuang.

As soon as the other party spoke, he leaned over and picked up the silk on the ground, tied it around his waist again, and stopped one by one like the wind, like the shadow of a leaf, like the twilight that permeated the four fields, without a trace.

"I'll try." After sorting out the brocade, he opened his lips and spit out three words, and his voice was the same as his person, as light as a breeze and ethereal.

"I'm sorry for you." Wang Kuang shook his sleeves, turned his eyes to look at the sparse flowers and trees around him, and frowned again:

"I'm not worried about anyone else, the most worrying thing is the apprentice of Hook Eight. His handicap is too eye-catching, once his tracks are revealed, the people in the rivers and lakes will definitely chase after him like flies, and when the time comes, there will be chaos again, and it will be troublesome to deal with. ”

"Meteors are moon by month, and everyone is watching." Shu Jiu sighed as if he was authentic, looked up at the floating clouds in the sky, and a strange light surged in his eyes again, and suddenly said:

"Sir, you said that if Hook Eight dies, will I be able to change my apprenticeship?"

Wang Kuang was slightly surprised, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at him: "You don't like Xiaobai?" ”

Shu Jiu smiled lightly: "Definitely." See Hunter Hill. ”

Wang Kuang smiled dumbly.

It turned out that he was aroused by the meteor sparkle.

But he knew the temperament of these masters, and once they became interested in someone, that person would not be far from death.