It's night. The robber had been leaning on the grapefruit tree for a while, and when he suddenly opened his eyes to the deserted village, it was already full of lights, but where was his home?

The wind is howling constantly, and this day, damn, it really means that it is going to snow. And the robber leaned under the grapefruit tree, and watched the girl sit quietly at the door of the scholar's house, with a smile on her face like a flower. The robber glanced at this scene, envious, but sighed again, I am afraid that in his life, there will be no such happiness at all.

There was no choice but to carry the bags, take one last look at this heartwarming scene, and then quietly leave along the ancient road of this deserted village. And for his departure, the people in the deserted village don't care, what do people care about?

After walking like this for a long time, I had already come to a place where there were no people, and there seemed to be someone in the sky at this time constantly shouting, and if I listened carefully, I could never see anyone. The robber wanted to return to his cave at this time, but he remembered that someone was going to chase him, and he did not dare to go back for a while, so he had to carry his bags and walk on this road where no one was around.

It's raining, the sound of the rain is like crying, the cold of the night is incomprehensible, and on the distant mountains, the ghost is scolding the mother.

And the robber stayed in this ruined cave, and at this time he had no relatives, but a small fire by his side, by which the robber warmed his body. In the distance, in the open area, it seemed that someone was talking, and when I listened carefully, there was nothing. Could these trees speak?

At this time, he remembered his relatives, who had no parents when he was a child, and his only brother was also killed. In order to fear the revenge of the robbers, the enemy family pursued and killed them day and night, otherwise, the enemy family never seemed to be at ease. What's even more terrifying is that the robbers still don't know what this hater is like, how many people are there?

Thinking of this, the robber had no choice but to keep shedding tears, and for his tears, people would only disdain them, and even think that they were useless. At this time, staying in this dilapidated cave, there are no women or companions, and they are only accompanied by the abuse of ghosts not far away.

The robber glanced at the sky, and the rain was still falling outside, but in this cave it was unusually warm, and there was a fire, and he roasted a leg of lamb on it, and the smell of it spread so much that he drooled continuously.

The leg of lamb was cooked, and he ate it by the light of the fire, while the wind was roaring outside, and the rocks rolled in the roar of the wind, and went away like angry waves. And in the midst of this gale, the howl of the wolves could no longer be heard, and the moon wheel drilled out, sprinkling the moonlight, like a woman's smile.

When the robber had eaten and drunk, he punched all the way in the open place, and in the middle of the night the mountains cheered him incessantly, and those who wept in the valley were no longer heard.

The robber went down with a rod, and the stone trembled, shattered and rolled down, and passed away like the wind, never to be seen again.

And this punch slammed into the tree, and the tree also dropped its leaves, and one of the dragons sleeping on the tree was frightened, rolled down from the tree, and then left in a daze.

The rain is falling again. Then the robber went into the cave again, and opened the covers, and the night was already deep, and what could he do without sleeping?

The robber was lying in the cave, his eyes closed, and the downpour was still outside, to be exact, the cave door was constantly falling, and the wind was blowing from nowhere, making the dilapidated cave so cold. A loud voice woke him up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that there was nothing unusual, just across the river, and it seemed that countless people were yelling.

For a time, the light of the torches turned the mountains red, so that the cave where the robber was staying could be seen clearly even by the robber's own hand. Countless torches were now on the other side of the river, seemingly ready to pounce on him, and then killed him without mercy.

Those people, to put it bluntly, are the husbands or fathers of some women, and the reason why they came to kill this robber was to avenge their wives or daughters. Some of the women who had been seen by the robber had gone mad and stripped naked when they saw someone, and some had already committed suicide. Of course, those women with cloths on their faces are safe and sound, but those women who were negligent and did not cover their faces for a while are no longer alive at this time, and there is nothing in the first place, but the rumors are terrible, and the women who have been wronged are already shit in the eyes of the world. The reason why they hate Jiuquan so much is really helpless.

However, though they had passed away, they did not hold a grudge against the robber, even though the robber had secretly looked at their faces when they were unguarded. Of course, if the robber knew that this was the case, he would not have looked at people's faces when he was killed, and at this time, he wanted to cut out his eyeballs.

"I'm going to your mother!" On the other side of the river, among the countless torches, someone shouted so loudly, "And then I will slaughter your beast with my own hands!" ”

When the robbers heard this, they sat down on the stones, and their sorrow burned with fear. However, after such a river, I thought that they would not be able to come for a while, so I sat on the rocks, eating beef and thinking about how to deal with it.

Someone really swam in the water at this time, and with the torch in his hand, he could see how bright and dazzling the light from the knife in his hand was. Looking at this knife, the robber was also angry at this time, he couldn't sit still, and he died in the hands of this person so inexplicably, and he was unwilling. But there was no way to deal with it, and then, countless people also swam across the river and rushed over, all holding big knives in their hands, wanting to slash quickly. Faced with such a situation, the robbers had no choice but to run away, and if they stayed like this, it was needless to say that these people cut him down, even if they were scared to death.

However, the rain was still falling, and he could run anywhere, but it was inconvenient to stay here any longer, because the people had already pounced on him, and a long knife had already been thrown at him, and he was almost killed.

I had to run to the depths of the mountain without stopping, and the mountain road was so slippery, and besides, it was raining so hard that it was not once or twice that I fell on the mountain road. But he didn't dare to stop, and the sound of chasing and killing continued, and the thunder in the sky also fell into the well, making the robber feel that his end might really be coming.

And he didn't commit any crime, why did he kill himself, is there any royal law in the world? He didn't know, he only knew that he could run forward without his life, otherwise, wouldn't he die in vain at the hands of this gang?

The robbers kept running in front, and the torches of the chasing crowd behind them were a mile long, or even more, and for some reason, maybe God blessed, these people were carrying torches, and the rain could not extinguish them.

"Don't run, I'm going to kill you today!" Someone roared like this, and what was even more terrifying was that the voice was behind him, and it seemed that the robber's qi was exhausted, and it was not far off.

However, at this time, someone in the crowd started fighting, not for anything else, but for someone to fall down and press down on the people who were chasing and killing behind. The person who was pressed was already quite angry, and his daughter died, but he still had to be pressed by this person? Besides, the person who suppressed himself also pulled a big bubble of on his head, which makes people know, is it a joke or not? In a fit of rage, the person who was pressed stabbed the man who had fallen, and only stabbed him with such a knife, and after he started it, he came to his senses, but it was too late, and the man died.