Yan Ting was still sitting in the Yuanbao Restaurant, he had been waiting for Hai Yichuan for several hours, and he knew that Hai Yichuan would definitely come again.

It was already dark, and the wind was blowing with a salty and wet earthy smell, mixed with a trace of imperceptible blood, Yan Ting drank the wine in a big gulp, and he couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Will there be any accidents in Hai Yichuan alone? What if the old man sent more than one person? The more Yan Ting thought about it, the more uneasy he became, he decided to go out and have a look, just stood up and saw that the door was slowly pushed open, Hai Yichuan walked in slowly with a knife, at this time he was the same as Yan Ting, the same blood, the same injury.

These are not his knives, and the blood on the knives is not his.

Hai Yichuan limped to Yan Ting's side, picked up the remaining wine on the table and poured it into his mouth, smashed the wine without a few sips, and asked Yan Ting, "Where is your wine?" ”

Yan Ting said: "I'm done drinking." ”

At this time, Hai Yichuan completely lost his previous demeanor, he needed extremely strong and spicy wine, and he finally understood why Yan Ting liked to drink this kind of wine, after hearing that there was no strong wine, he sat on the ground in a decadent manner, his eyes were full of tears, as if he was dozens of years old: "You know that I will become like this." ”

Yan Ting nodded: "I know, so I'm waiting for you." ”

Hai Yichuan's sword suddenly pointed at Yan Ting, and he said angrily: "You should have reminded me earlier!" Maybe...... Maybe I'll be able to ....... ”

He didn't say anything more halfway through the words, Hai Yichuan knew in his heart that if the old man wanted them to die, it would be the same wherever they fled.

Yan Ting was silent.

Hai Yichuan put down the sword again, he never thought that his sword would be so heavy, he couldn't lift it up, he lowered his head, two lines of clear tears flowed, and said tremblingly: "You should at least leave me a jar of wine." ”

Yan Ting waved his hand and said, "I deliberately didn't leave it for you, you can't get drunk now." ”

"Why?"

"You've come back alive, and you'll soon have a second, a third."

The old man will not only send someone to kill him, but also tell the world everything Hai Yichuan has done, Hai Yichuan killed someone when and where, and the families of those deceased will come to look for him, Yan Ting didn't say this, just looked at Hai Yichuan quietly, he didn't want to put too much pressure on Hai Yichuan now.

He also wanted to see how Hai Yichuan would react next.

Is it perk-hearted? Or is it depressed?

There was no trace of brilliance in Hai Yichuan's eyes, as empty as white paper, and no one knew what he was thinking now.

Finally, Hai Yichuan slowly propped himself up, dragged his injured foot and limped out of the door, the wind was blowing outside the house, and the door creaked, as if there was going to be a torrential rain, and Yan Ting's heart sank.

Hai Yichuan slowly opened the door and was about to cross the threshold, when he suddenly turned his back to Yan Ting and said, "You won't stop me?" ”

Yan Ting also didn't look at him, and replied, "No." ”

"You didn't have anything to say to me?"

"Nope."

Hai Yichuan nodded, one foot had crossed the threshold, suddenly thought of something, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and he turned around and asked, "Why did you come here?" ”

Yan Ting asked rhetorically: "Is this important?" ”

"Important! Very important! Hai Yichuan only felt as if he had grabbed something, and his tone trembled quickly: "You know that this place is dangerous, but you still came." ”

"I'm coming."

"So you must be here for something! Tell me! ”

Yan Ting turned his head to look at Hai Yichuan, and said word by word: "Kill someone." ”

"Kill whom?"

"Old man."

Bright lightning flashed, and rumbling thunder exploded in the sky, almost stopping Hai Yichuan's heart.

Hai Yichuan suddenly burst out laughing, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, he could barely stand up from laughing, but this laughter was so helpless, resentful and sad.

Yan Ting didn't say a word, just waited for him to finish laughing and asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Hai Yichuan said: "Laugh at your stupidity." ”

Yan Ting said: "Where am I stupid? ”

"Because you want to kill a god." Hai Yichuan shouted loudly, "A god who is almost unknown and omnipotent in the whole world, you obviously know how huge his power is, how wide his connections are, you have obviously been scarred by his injuries, but you still have to say that you want to kill gods here!" ”

Two more lines of tears remained, although these words came out of Hai Yichuan's mouth, they were also whipped on Hai Yichuan's heart like a whip, and no one hated his incompetence more than the current Hai Yichuan.

Yan Ting calmly waited for him to finish speaking, and said, "If you go out of this door now, you will die before dawn." ”

"Then die, I have no thoughts of life."

"Then you just go out, I will avenge your family." Yan Ting closed his eyes after speaking, unwilling to pay any more attention.

Hai Yichuan stared at Yan Ting and asked, "How do you avenge me?" ”

Yan Ting didn't answer, and without even raising his eyelids, Hai Yichuan walked up to Yan Ting again and asked word by word: "Tell me, how are you going to kill him!" ”

"What does this have to do with you?" Yan Ting still didn't look at him: "You just have to be a turtle with a shrunken head and stay in the shell safely." ”

Hai Yichuan's hand was trembling, and the sword was already in his hand.

Yan Ting said again: "You are not even afraid of death, but you are afraid of an old man who has half his foot in the coffin, and I have nothing to say to you." ”

Outside the house, there was another thunderclap, and the soybean-like raindrops crackled on the roof with the howling of the wind.

Hai Yichuan stood motionless, the darkness covered his face like a mist, and no one could see his current expression, but the sword in his hand was no longer shaking.

After a moment of silence, Hai Yichuan sat opposite Yan Ting and asked calmly, "Tell me, how are you going to kill him." ”

The same words are two different states of mind.

Yan Ting opened his eyes and said, "Why do you insist on asking?" ”

"Because I figured it out." Hai Yichuan said: "Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of his flesh and die." ”

Yan Ting stared at him and said, "I need a few helpers, the martial arts can not be high, but they must be credible." ”

Hai Yichuan shook his head: "No one is credible now." ”

"Actually, there are."

"Who?"

"Those three friends who came to help you just now."

Hai Yichuan suddenly showed a very embarrassed expression, and said with some embarrassment: "Those three are all fake, I found someone to pretend to be." ”

Yan Ting nodded: "I know." ”

Hai Yichuan exclaimed: "You know? ”

Yan Ting said: "Li Lanqing has been a husband in Wudang Mountain for 22 years, so after he became famous, he had to have wine and meat at every meal, and it was impossible to order just a plate of bamboo shoots."

Dongfang Shenwei is known as the first knife in the world, and his knife is the golden knife given by the emperor of the dynasty

As for the Iron Lord—"

Hai Yichuan grabbed the words and said: "The waist card he brought is real!" ”

Yan Ting said: "The waist card is real, but the person must be fake, because the real Iron Lord is short and fat, and he is still half blind." ”

Hai Yichuan's eyes widened, and he asked sharply, "How do you know that the Iron Lord is half blind?" ”

Yan Ting said: "Because his youngest son is the forty-fourth person I want to kill, he knelt on the ground and begged me to spare his son, and I stabbed him in the right eye with a sword. ”

Hai Yichuan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You didn't break me because you know that I have something to ask you, and you want to know what I want to ask." ”

Yan Ting nodded, picked up the antidote that Hai Yichuan gave him just now, and said, "I also know that I have never been poisoned, and what you gave me was osmanthus brewed with honey." ”

Hai Yichuan stared at Yan Ting silently, and suddenly raised his head and laughed, Yan Ting asked, "What are you laughing at this time?" ”

"Because I understand one thing."

"What's the matter?"

Hai Yichuan stopped laughing and said, "If there is anyone in the world who can kill that beast, then this person must be you." ”

Yan Ting shook his head and said, "It's not me, it's us." ”

Hai Yichuan's eyes flashed, he stood up and rubbed his hands and said, "Well said!" Let's go to the three of them, but you'd better not get your hopes up, they may betray us even if they are righteous. ”

Yan Ting shook his head again: "They can do this for you to impersonate others, it is a very rare righteous man, in addition to them, I also need three people to help." ”

Hai Yichuan said: "Which three?" ”

"The sharpest weapon, the smartest mind, and the farthest eye."

Hai Yichuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, then took out the red blood river in his arms and threw it to Yan Ting: "Use this for you, I'm not used to it, and if you want to find these three people, you must use it." ”

Yan Ting took it, lay on the ground and closed his eyes and muttered: "Now we need to have a good rest, it will be difficult for us to sleep peacefully after tonight." ”

The sharpest weapon is not a sword, a knife, but a person.

Cheng Jiujiu rode on her little donkey, braving the heavy rain and drinking the extremely strong knife wine in the gourd.

She was once asked how a murderer could drink all the time. How do you kill someone if you're drunk? She always replied with a smile:

"Even if you bring all the wine in the world, I won't get drunk."

According to herself, the first moment she was born was not to drink the sweet milk of her mother, but to drink the stuffy donkey that could get drunk alive.

Others are getting more and more drunk, but she is getting more and more awake the more she drinks.

But now she was really drunk, shaking her head, and she couldn't speak well, and she was lying on the ground and her head was bleeding, and she shook twice, lying her whole body in the pool, and letting the cold rain moisten her ruddy and hot face, which made her feel very comfortable.

At this time, even a child can easily injure her with a slingshot, so no one could have imagined that this girl who fell to the ground would be the strongest weapon in the world.

Cheng Jiujiu fell asleep, and the place where she slept was next to a restaurant.

As soon as the sky was bright, Dugu Xiaoying got up, put on the coarse cloth clothes of ordinary people, and put on extremely ugly makeup for herself, her originally beautiful face was struck by a few terrifying sores, looking at the hateful appearance in the bronze mirror Dugu Xiaoying couldn't help but nod, she was really satisfied with this look.

walked out of his room, went upstairs and knocked on the door one by one to wake up the overnight guests one by one, which attracted a lot of vulgar abuse, but Dugu Xiaoying didn't care, and even felt a little funny, and then cleaned up the table downstairs, opened the door and prepared for the opening of the new day.

At a glance, she saw the curled up in the corner of the doorway, soaked by the heavy rain last night.