Gao Ren smiled heartily after listening to King Zhenbei's words.

It's not fake, but really happy.

When a person is truly happy, it cannot be hidden no matter what.

The subtle wrinkles on his forehead first flattened, the tip of his nose twitched slightly, as if something was brewing, and then a light bloomed in his eyes.

This light was far more dazzling than the sun that had already turned west, and even the midday sun did not have the penetrating power of the light that pierced Gao Ren's graveness.

These two rays of light bloomed from Gao Ren's eyes and shot straight into the heart of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, and suddenly made him feel a sense of relief.

Happiness is always more infective than sadness, although Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, didn't know what Gao Ren was happy about, but he was still infected by it, so that he laughed softly unconsciously.

"When I was very young, I felt that a tree was better than a person. ”

Gao Ren said

"So if my death could give birth to a tree, I would be happy to die. ”

Gao Ren paused and then guided.

"Isn't your life better than a tree that can't speak and can't move its nest? ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked puzzled.

"Because trees usually grow taller, even if there is a lack of water and fertilizer, they will grow taller. ”

Gao Ren said.

Then he reached out and gestured from the top of his head.

This move made Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, laugh completely.

Gao Ren is a dwarf dwarf.

Perhaps what dwarves care about most is their height.

But a short man is vicious, and who would give up the opportunity to be a man and be willing to be a tree in order to become tall......?

But this rare few stood in front of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, at this moment, so that a reluctant emotion suddenly appeared in his heart.

Rare things are precious, no matter what kind of existence, as long as they are rare, they are precious and worthy of protection.

Gao Ren is such a rare person, not only has thoughts, beliefs, but also rare humor, which is really an extremely rare existence, so Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, is hesitating whether he should do it or not.

"There are many more people like me. ”

Gao Ren said.

He seemed to have calculated what Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was thinking.

"But none of them can read my mind as directly as you do. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Isn't it extremely embarrassing to be seen through at a glance? If someone could take the lead with me this time, then I would definitely not meet this person again...... Because whenever I see him, it's like I'm unclothed and bare-assed. ”

Gao Ren pouted and said, he couldn't understand the words of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

"I'm the opposite of you...... I'm such a lazy person that I find it difficult to speak...... If there was someone who allowed me to understand what I was thinking without speaking, how much easier would life be?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Do you hate the trouble of eating?"

Gao Ren asked.

"Of course, I wouldn't have eaten if I hadn't starved to death...... Actually, I've tried it, lying in bed for five and a half days, not eating or drinking......"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said, but half of his words stopped abruptly.

"Want to see if you can starve to death?"

Gao Ren took over the conversation and asked.

"No, I want to see if I can go a few days without starving...... After all, wash your hands and dry them, and then sit at the dining table, raise your chopsticks with your right hand, squat with your left hand and turn your wrist, looking at the nearly twenty dishes in your eyes, thinking in your heart which one to eat first...... You have to drink soup after eating, and you have to rinse your mouth after drinking soup...... You can see how unbearable it is for me to say such a long and tedious paragraph, but you can imagine how unbearable these things really are!"

The king of Zhenbei, Shangguan Xu Yao, said indignantly.

“...... People say I'm crazy, but you're the one!"

Gao Ren pondered for a long time after hearing this, and said in a low voice.

"Normal means ordinary, you and I are not ordinary people, so abnormality is a must! As for madness...... People who can accomplish great things, when they have only one thought at the beginning, are very crazy, so isn't there that there are countless crazy people in the world? And the world is also led by these crazy people. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"I haven't thought about it from that point of view...... But it sounds like a lot to my liking, and if I have a chance to use my brain after today, I'll definitely have to think about it!"

Gao Ren said.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, nodded.

The two men regained their silence.

As long as the sun in the Gobi Desert moves westward, it will continue to sink at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The whole process is like flowing water, even Jin Ye, who is used to drinking fast wine, can't compare to the coherent action of the sun's sinking.

The two of them had only spoken for a while, but the sun had already set directly behind Gao Ren's head, covering his face, chest, and shoulders with a black shell.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, looked down and saw that Gao Ren's shadow had been stretched for a long time.

At the neck of his neck, he was trampling under his feet.

"Since you are proficient in arithmetic, can you make a fortune and see how many days will be good and bad?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, suddenly spoke.

Gao Ren also saw that his shadow was being trampled under the feet of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, and his shadow was stretched long behind him.

A gust of wind and sand blew, and the shadows even twisted and shook a few times, which would not have happened anywhere else.

"The good and the bad have their own destiny, how can they be calculated, and what if they can't be calculated?"

Gao Ren said.

But he used the doorway of those charlatans.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, did not answer.

Gao Ren's shadow is still getting longer, but he will never be able to catch up with the shadow of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

The height difference between the two people is about three feet, and even if the shadow is stretched, this distance cannot be compensated.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, glanced at the burning clouds in the sky.

Tonight's burning clouds are different from the past, although they are still red colors, but the edges of the clouds are not rounded, but they are like spider webs, scarlet in color, like a huge bloodshot eye, indifferently overlooking everything on the earth, including Gao Ren and Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

"Why don't you do it yet?"

Gao Ren asked.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and put it to his mouth to make a silent gesture, and then pointed to the burning clouds in the sky, signaling Gao Ren to look back as well.

When facing the enemy, it is the first taboo to turn your back and unsuspectingly explore the weak point to the enemy, of course Gao Ren understands this, but when he saw the gesture of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, he did not hesitate at all, and quickly turned around and looked with him.

"This cloud is more strange than the shadow......"

Gao Ren said.

"The clouds haven't changed, and the sun hasn't changed, but the state of mind you have seen the clouds now may be unprecedented, so I feel that everything is a little weird. Otherwise, if you try to look down at a small rock, you will definitely think that it is extraordinary!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

This time, Gao Ren didn't listen, but he didn't say anything to explain why he said that the cloud was wrong.

He knew in his heart that even in the Zhenbei King Domain, there should not be such a spectacular fire cloud in this season, and it was still a little far from midsummer.

Is this a vision of heaven and earth?

Gao Ren didn't know.

For a moment, he had an urge to face the cloud and calculate, but it was quickly extinguished......

If the calculation is good and beneficial to himself, it will inevitably make him relax his vigilance. If it's not good, it's a huge burden, and it's better to just go with the flow without knowing anything.

After all, this calculation is just the good luck of that moment.

Every word and deed in the next moment, every move can change the result, or even overturn it.

For people like him and Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, there is no longer any meaning.

Especially his opponent, to be one of the five kings must be lucky. Otherwise, he would not stand out among thousands of people and become the king of a domain.

As the saying goes, it is in people to make things happen, and it is in heaven to achieve things, and there is a certain number of creations, but it is impossible to ask for it.

But Gao Ren had an extremely strong premonition in his heart, that is, he would not die today.

Surely he will not die.

Although he knew that his life would not be long, he would never end up until now, let alone in this Gobi mine.

Thinking about it like this, he suddenly had confidence again.

After looking at the clouds for a while, he turned around again.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, also withdrew his eyes and looked at Gao Ren with a calm face.

He had neither a sword nor a sword in his hands or at his waist.

Gao Ren also had some doubts in his eyes......

Could it be that he wants to use the stones on the Gobi Desert as a blade?

"I usually wear a sword, not because I use a sword well or like to use a sword, but purely because I have a long sword on my waist that makes me look more handsome!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

Gao Ren smiled.

Could it be that he and the other party are humorous people, which makes a life and death battle that is extremely cruel become a lot more humorous.

Coupled with the word "humor", this is the mantra of Gao Ren's master Ye Wei.

He liked humor the most in his life, and this was also an extremely important criterion for him to accept apprentices.

At that time, Gao Ren and Xiao Jinkan were very humorous.

Although Xiao Jinkan is blind, he is not mute.

A mouth, is a pile of witticisms.

And Gao Ren, a dwarf, just needs to stand there and not move his expression, and he is full of jokes.

The only difference between the two of them is that Xiao Jinkan's humor is active, and he says it with his mouth.

But Gao Ren is not.

His humor is passively emanating due to the defects of his congenital body.

There is an essential difference between the two.

Perhaps in the end, Gao Ren did not get Ye Wei's supreme onmyoji - Taibai's inheritance There is another extremely important reason, that is, he is not as humorous as Xiao Jinkan.

The cripple of height has always been a barb in Gao Ren's heart.

He didn't like this kind of humor at all, and even hated it very much, so he often pretended to be profound.

When he's not that profound, the deliberateness becomes extraordinarily comical.

Funny is not humor.

Ye Wei likes humor, but he doesn't have the slightest interest in being funny.

"You are the prince, even if you are empty-handed, you are still very handsome!"

Gao Ren said.

"Thank you!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, raised his hands, looked at them appreciatively, and said politely.

His palms were facing the sky, and suddenly a silver light flashed.

Gao Ren looked at it, but found that there was an extra knife in the palm of the right hand of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

The knife was silvery-white, and the light of the setting sun not only did not make it red, but faintly flowed out wisps of jade.

At first glance, Gao Ren felt that this knife was a little weird like the fire cloud behind him, but he really saw the key point in it after a full cup of tea.

At the time of this tea, Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, did not speak, nor did he make any movements, just waited quietly.

Gao Ren finally figured out what was so strange about this knife, that is, it had no handle, just such a thin piece of flat iron.

"What is this?"

Gao Ren asked.

"Knives!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"This knife doesn't have a handle, but how should it be used?"

Gao Ren then asked.

"It's a throwing knife, you don't need a handle. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Such a strange throwing knife is your blade?"

Gao Ren continued to ask.

"Not bad. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, nodded in affirmation.

Gao Ren was amazed......

He really didn't expect that Shangguan Xuyao, the dignified king of Zhenbei, would use such a petty blade.

If it was an ordinary long knife, or even similar to the scimitar in Jing Yao's hand, the shock to Gao Ren would not have been so violent.

Although in a certain way, the sword is still not as good as the sword.

The status of the swordsman in the temple and rivers and lakes is still a few points shorter than that of the sword cultivator.

After all, knives are too common and common.

There is no trace of the elegance and mystery of the sword.

It's far from romantic.

Just like Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said in person, he usually carries a sword to look more handsome.

This handsomeness does not just refer to appearance, but also uses the sword as a decoration and symbol.

Gorgeous decoration, a symbol of prestige.

People's reverie about the sword is often in the sky, in the mountains, and in the white clouds.

But knives are not.

It's not even close to these.

The knife is mass-owned.

Butcher, farmer, cook.

Everyone has a knife.

Cutting vegetables, cutting blades, killing pigs, slaughtering sheep, cutting meat, cutting fish, none of these things can be done without the help of the knife.

And there is no one in this world who can do these things with a sword.

You can't live without a knife, just as you have to sleep every night.

It is right to turn a blind eye to the things that we see every day, but the strange thing is that everyone's impression of the knife is that it is far more fierce, more fierce, and more cruel than the sword.

There are many kinds of knives, from firewood knives and kitchen knives in life, to single knives, double knives, simple knives that are used by Jianghu guests, and even the Santing serrated hook knife of Tang Zhongsong's father.

Throwing knives are also one of them.

It's just that this weapon is too mysterious.

Very few people use it, and very few people know about it.

"How should I use a throwing knife?"

Gao Ren asked.

"Flying knives and flying knives, just listen to the name, you should know how to use it. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

The point of the flying knife is the word "fly".

If a knife can't fly, it's no different from the rest of the knives.

The knife next to it has moves, rules, and routines.

Knife training is also an extremely hard process.

But throwing knives are different.

It only takes one moment.

If the timing is right, even a throwing knife thrown by a child can be fatal.

And the key to grasping the reality is speed.

As long as the speed of the throwing knife is fast enough, then the machine will never be able to dodge.

"You only have one throwing knife?"

Gao Ren asked.

"I have a lot of ...... After all, this thing is a consumable. If I only have one sword, if I don't kill the enemy with a single move, won't I be defenseless and let others slaughter me?"

King Zhenbei shook his head and said.

"I thought that a confident person like you would only carry a throwing knife with him. ”

Gao Ren said with a smile.

"I'm confident, but I'm not arrogant or arrogant. A throwing knife is not enough anyway. When fishing, I will also prepare a small basket of earthworms, so if there is only one flying knife against the enemy, wouldn't it be looking for death? After all, I think it's good to be a person, whether it's a prince or an ordinary person, it's good...... I don't want to be a tree or a squirrel. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, held the flying knife in his right palm, shrugged his shoulders and said.

Gao Ren tilted his shoulders as he listened.

The left hand reached into the sleeve on the right and pulled it hard.

I don't know what he's digging for, but his whole body is tilted to the right, and his left hand is almost down the sleeve to the shoulder.

"What are you looking for?"

Zhenbei King Shangguan Xuyao asked differently.

"I'm looking for my blade. ”

Gao Ren said.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "zila", but it was his left hand that pulled out a big hole in his right sleeve.

The small end sticks of uniform length and green color, I don't know what texture they are, hula lala fell to the ground.

Gao Ren, who was in a hurry, hurriedly bent down to pick it up, and each time he picked it up, he put it to his mouth to blow clean the sand, and then put it under his armpit and rubbed it vigorously twice.

"What is this?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"Count the chips. ”

Gao Ren said.

"This is your blade?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, widened his eyes and asked incredulously.

"I don't have a blade...... But you have a throwing knife, and I think I have to have that thing in my hand, so I can't do it empty-handed, it's a little too unfair. ”

Gao Ren picked up all the chips scattered on the ground, straightened up, picked his head and said.

Arithmetic is an extremely old counting tool that is now on the verge of extinction and is almost obsolete.

Therefore, Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, saw that Gao Ren would carry a lot of calculations with him to control his emotions, and he seemed a little out of shape.

After all, this thing is much rarer than a flying knife without a handle.

"Emerald green, isn't it made of beads?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"It's jadeite, and there's an ivory bead at both ends. ”

Gao Ren picked up an arithmetic chip and said to Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

"I thought you'd come up with something weird, but I didn't expect it to be a bargain...... Even if it's a hanging lot, I'm not so surprised!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

The wind blew the shredded hair of Gao Ren's sideburns, and he clamped two calculation chips to his ears.

There were only two left in his hand, and the rest were all re-stuffed into the placket of his chest.

"How can I use this thing?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

Gao Ren smiled, but did not reply->>

Answer.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was a little dissatisfied...... After all, he clearly told Gao Ren the reason for his flying knife, but the other party pretended to be so mysterious, which made him feel bad in his heart.

Gao Ren made a gesture of please.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, took a deep breath, palmed his hand, and clasped the flying knife in his palm.

At this moment, he turned his hands behind his back to the sky, and his eyes stared at Gao Ren motionlessly.

His eyes quickly swept over Gao Ren's eyebrows, throat, shoulder sockets, heart and other vital positions, but he didn't make a move.

"What are you worried about?"

Gao Ren asked.

"I'm waiting. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"What are you waiting for?"

Gao Ren asked.

"Wait for the time to come out. ”

Zhenbei Wang Mountain View needs to say.

"I'm standing here, unmoved, where do I have to wait?"

Gao Ren said with open arms.

The two chips left outside are one in one hand at the moment.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, keenly noticed that when Gao Ren opened his arms, there was an inch difference in height between all his shoulders.

The calculation chip in the left hand is tightly clasped in the palm of the palm with the thumb, and the top and bottom are slightly exposed. His thumb, on the other hand, was slightly whitish at the edges of his nails because of the exertion.

But the axe in his right hand was not in the least different from the one on his left.

As if he were writing with a pen, his four fingers were firmly in place, maintaining an eerie angle to the ground.

It's not vertical, and you can't see how much of it tilts.

As for the one that was clamped between the two ears, it was just between the ears, and Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, had not yet figured out his intention to do so.

But if Gao Ren is just doing it casually, Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, never believes it......

When a person opens his arms, his shoulders will never be lowered by an inch for no reason, and he will not hold the same calculation chip in two completely different positions.

All this was seen by Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, and he felt a little too strange, so that he couldn't hold it for a long time, and the flying knife was still in the palm of his right hand.

Gao Ren's outstretched arms had not yet returned to their original state, and he was tilting his head to look at Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, suddenly shuddered......

The wind blew, and he suddenly felt a violent chill behind him.

Only then did I realize that the clothes on my back were soaked with sweat at some point.

Immediately afterward, there seemed to be a small insect crawling slowly on the back of his neck, making his sensitive skin, which had just been blown by the wind, itch unbearably.

There are certainly no bugs here.

King Zhenbei is an extremely clean person.

The clothes, shoes and socks on the body are all new, and there are no fleas or lice.

Of course, a prince would not have these things on his body.

What made him feel uncomfortable was actually just a drop of sweat.

The beads of sweat grew from the roots of his hair, and when they grew larger, they finally exceeded the carrying limit of the hair, and flowed down his neck, through the gap between the collar and his neck, and fell on the back, where he was finally absorbed by the inner shirt.

But Fang Cai's shiver gave Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, a strange power.

Silver like a shooting star.

Leaping out of his hands.

It's so fast that you can't see the trace.

If you can't catch it with your eyes, you can only feel it with your heart.

But if you can't even feel your heart.

Then you can only wait for death......

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, closed his eyes.

His gaze was not on his throwing knife.

Because his throwing knives are too fast!

Not only is it invisible to the opponent.

Even he himself can't see it!

Except for the silver light when he struck, no one could see a trace of this throwing knife with their eyes.

That's why he closed his eyes.

But when he closed his eyes, he opened the door of his heart.

The handleless knife was in touch with him.

In heaven and earth, in the whole world, only he can sense it.

It's just that he didn't show the usual smile after the knife.

Instead, his brows tightened.

Twisted into a pimple on the face.

In the dim light, it was like a huge black spider lying between his eyebrows, which was very hideous and terrifying.

Sweat drips from his sideburns.

Some landed on his shoulders, some in his collar, and some were blown away by the wind and landed at his feet.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, no longer remembers the last time he sweated so much.

Vomiting after being drunk is the easiest way to make people sweat.

But he didn't like to drink.

A man who has only drunk a handful of times, drunkenness is a luxury for him.

In addition to this, there are many other reasons for sweating.

Hot.

Nervous.

Afraid.

It's not hot right now.

There are also the last moments of sunset, in addition to the ground being sunburned for a day, warm, even the wind and sand are beginning to cool.

And he is the king of Zhenbei.

This is the Hongzhou Mine in the Zhenbei King Domain.

So he didn't have any reason to be afraid, to be nervous.

But if all these conditions are sent, then why is he sweating so hard?

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, was struggling violently in his heart.

He was really scared......

However, what he was afraid of was not this place, nor Gao Ren on the other side, but that he didn't even feel his flying knife with his heart this time.

The moment the flying knife came out of his hand, except for the silver light of that moment, the flying knife that had always been in line with his heart lost any contact.

It's as if it never existed, and it never existed.

But the feeling that came from the palm of his hand and the silver light he saw in his eyes did not deceive.

Zhenbei Wang, Shangguan Xuyao, didn't believe that his feelings and vision were wrong no matter what.

The sweat is still flowing.

The color of the clothes on both shoulders has become a little dull......

He wanted to open his eyes to see what was going on, but he was afraid that when he opened his eyes, he would face an unacceptable result.

The eyelids began to tremble violently.

It's like a summer night when I was a child, and I had a nightmare after listening to a ghost story.

It's just that a story is a story after all......

After the word of mouth spreads, it is inevitable that there will be more oil and vinegar.

The child was scared, but he also knew that it was not true.

That's how long it took to stick incense.

Tears were already flowing from the corners of the eyes of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei.

Tears ran down her cheeks to her chin and mingled with sweat.

Finally, he opened his eyes.

It's already starting to turn black in all directions.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He had closed his eyes too hard for so long that he couldn't tell if he couldn't see clearly or if the light wasn't enough.

Rubbing his eyes didn't make him feel much clearer around him.

But Gao Ren's figure was standing there in a good manner.

And nothing has changed before he goes under the knife.

The arms were still open.

Whether it was the difference in the height of the two shoulders, or the posture of holding the chips in his hands, or the two sticks on his ears, there was no change.

Gao Ren was like a puppet, and he spent the moment when Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, closed his eyes.

The eyes of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, quickly searched for the whereabouts of his flying knife on him.

Even in the extremely dim light, he still saw a bright spot on Gao Ren's right shoulder.

The flying knife he shot shot was pierced into Gao Ren's right shoulder socket.

Only two points into the meat.

Hanging lightly.

Unstoppable trembling with the wind.

"You won. ”

Gao Ren said.

But the arm did not let go.

"Why didn't you resist?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

"Because I can't stop it. ”

Gao Ren said very calmly.

"But you can cut me off from it, so you can block it or get out of it!"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

Gao Ren didn't explain, just looked at the flying knife stuck in his shoulder socket.

It wasn't deep, but it was bleeding a lot.

He had already dyed a large patch of his garment red.

Following the veins of the weaving of the clothes, it presents a cobweb-like outfit, like a blood-colored eyeball.

It's exactly the same as the edge of the fiery cloud you saw earlier.

"You already knew this was going to happen, that's why you don't dodge or resist. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, looked at the pattern on Gao Ren's shirt that was stained with blood, took a deep breath and said.

"You didn't want to kill me, did you?"

Gao Ren asked rhetorically.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, didn't know how to answer.

Before making a move, he did have some compassion, thinking that he had suppressed it very well, but he didn't expect to be seen through by Gao Ren, and he showed it on the flying knife.

"The more it connects with you, the more it will. Your flying knife is no longer a dead thing!"

Gao Ren said.

After that, he looked at his shoulder socket with joy, as if the injury and bleeding had nothing to do with him, and what was inserted in his shoulder socket was an extremely precious and gorgeous work of art.

"But...... You didn't kill me, but I don't like to owe favors, especially yours!"

Gao Ren said.

He put the knife in his left hand on the ground, and took out all the calculations in the placket of his chest, and threw them on the ground.

Finally, he pulled out the flying knife in his shoulder socket with his left hand, looked at Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, smiled, and then slammed it into his heart with lightning speed, but it was not exposed at all.

"Ahem......"

Gao Ren coughed and spat out a mouthful of blood.

His whole body bowed into the shape of a large prawn, and he struggled to get back up straight, but after several attempts, he failed.

"I can feel that this is where you first aimed, can you feel it now?"

Gao Ren asked as he coughed.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, narrowed his eyes.

The long-lost connection between me and my flying knife suddenly recovered.

He could feel that if he abandoned all distractions and made a move, whether it was the position, angle, or strength, it would be the same as the position, angle, and strength that Gao Ren had just inserted into his body.

He tried to straighten up, his muscles shaking violently from the pain, but he stood up straight and straightened his not very broad chest.

The knife was still stuck in his heart.

However, it is slightly off the beaten path, so Gao Ren is still alive, still breathing, talking, and even smiling.

"Why bother?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, couldn't bear to ask.

"That's what you had in mind, I just helped you fulfill your wish. As I said to you earlier, I just hope to give those ordinary people an equal chance. ”

Gao Ren said.

He looked at the calculations on the ground, and his eyes flashed with hope.

It seems to be trying to pick them up again and put them away.

But he soon gave up on that idea.

Because with his current condition, if he bends down, I am afraid that he will never be able to stand up again.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, opened his lips slightly, but he didn't know what he should do.

After hesitating again and again, he sighed, raised his hand, and sucked out the flying knife inserted in Gao Ren's heart with his strength.

"Poof".

Three-dimensional knives.

A thick pillar of blood shot out, spurting straight to the feet of Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, before landing on the ground.

However, there was no smell of blood in the air, it was all blown away by the wind.

The fresh, undried blood on the ground was also covered with a layer of sand, and it was dimmed, and it looked like it exuded an extremely old yellow.

"You're right, I don't want to kill you...... Even if it was to go according to the original trajectory, I didn't want to. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

took out a handkerchief, carefully wiped the flesh and blood on the flying knife, and then threw it, falling to the ground, which happened to cover the large pool of blood.

Gao Ren began to cough again.

He wanted to speak, but his throat was covered with blood.

That's why I'm choked by myself.

"It's still early, so there's no need to rush. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

He had the strength to hold up the calculation chips scattered on the ground and levitate in front of Gao Ren in the air.

"It's not too early...... It's not too early......"

Gao Ren put away the chips and waved his hand and said.

After all, Yan staggered and wanted to leave.

"Where are you going?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Find a place to sleep. ”

Gao Ren desperately hooked the corners of his mouth, trying to make himself look smiling.

"If you lose so much blood, you won't be able to sleep. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"Wouldn't that be a great thing for you?"

Gao Ren said.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, frowned, it was obvious that he did not understand the meaning of Gao Ren's words.

"You don't want to kill me, but if I can't sleep, my life won't be counted on your head. I have achieved you and me. ”

Gao Ren explained.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, really couldn't understand what could be good about each other in this kind of life-threatening thing, but when Gao Ren said this, he still nodded.

"But...... What about your companion, wilt thou forsake him?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, asked.

He had just had a little respect for Gao Ren, but when he saw him walking firmly, he suddenly felt that this person was so cold that he was almost inhumane.

"You mean Jing Yao?"

Gao Ren stopped and asked rhetorically.

"It's the steppe man who robbed him of his money. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, said.

"He's not my companion. ”

Gao Ren said.

"At most, it's the same as you and me, and it can be regarded as a mutual achievement...... But there's no chance anymore!"

Gao Ren paused for a moment, pursed his lips, and continued.

The smell of blood in his throat still hit his nostrils, making him smell a smell of saltiness all the time.

"Where's the money?"

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, smelled it.

The beginning of everything was the batch of border army salaries.

Seeing that the dust was about to settle, he was most concerned about this matter.

"I'll take you back the money, will you let me go?"

Gao Ren asked.

"When you were about to leave, I didn't keep it. ”

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, smiled and said lightly.

"Although I want to become a tree, it doesn't mean that it is now, on the contrary, I hope that this time is as late as possible!"

Gao Ren said.

Then he walked towards the shack area next to the hostess's inn.

Blood had spread from his chest to his legs and feet.

Gao Ren walked ahead, leaving a somewhat mutilated bloody footprint on the ground with each step.

Due to his height, his cadence is not fast and his stride is small.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, followed behind and had to walk with his feet shrunk, for fear that he would overtake him without leaving a sound.

He didn't know why he was so cautious, but he vaguely felt in his heart that it was a very bad thing to walk in front of him.

After walking for a long time, I saw several figures standing at the door of a shack in the distance.

They were all subordinates brought by Jing Yao from the grassland.

These people don't have any respect for Gao Ren, and when Jing Yao is away, they won't follow his orders and arrangements.

When Gao Ren approached, they saw an unfamiliar face behind them.

I seem to have seen it somewhere before, but I can't remember it anyway...... But this did not prevent them from putting on a posture of being a great enemy, after all, in this mine, in addition to being completely at ease with their own minister, Jing Yao, even Gao Ren could turn into a mortal enemy.

Gao Ren whistled at the leader.

I saw that the man had just frowned, held the hilt of the knife with his right hand, and glared angrily at King Zhenbei, but when he was about to ask, he suddenly fell backwards.

Seeing this, everyone who rushed to the scene drew their swords, but none of them could unsheath their scimitars intact.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen sturdy and battle-hardened grassland people lay down horizontally.

There were no scars on their bodies, and their faces were fairly peaceful.

Shangguan Xuyao, the king of Zhenbei, sensed it with his spirit and found that they all had no pulse without exception......

"The money is in this hut...... Everything you see, it is made of silver. ”

Gao Ren raised his finger and said.

His expression suddenly became extremely tired.

It was as if most of the spirit had been drained at once.

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