"Wine, not to mention, what a good thing! ”

I saw a restaurant at the gate, talking is a sloppy middle-aged man, not only sloppy clothes, even the face is full of wrinkles, a big beard, I don't know how long I haven't sorted myself out, only the sword on his back, more conspicuous, if he is a person in the rivers and lakes, he knows the goods, he knows that this person is not simple. Because although this sloppy drunkard looks inconspicuous, the drunkard is Li Chunzheng, who is known as the wine and sword fairy in the rivers and lakes. This man has a strange nature and never makes friends with people. In the early years, he was the eye of the three lists, but because he was not used to seeing the darkness of officialdom, he resigned and held a Tianyang sword, wandering the world, with excellent swordsmanship and few opponents. The people in the rivers and lakes admire him very much, and there are few people in the rivers and lakes who want to worship him to learn art. Some even did what he liked, knowing that he had nothing but good wine by nature, so he gave him good wine, even good wine in the court. Helplessly, this person neither made friends with people, nor did he accept apprentices, so the Jianghu people gave him another name: Wine Monster.

As the so-called high place is not cold, after picking up all the martial arts masters in the world, he retired to the rivers and lakes, and no longer asked about the affairs of the rivers and lakes, as if the world had evaporated, and it was difficult to find its traces.

The people who passed by him avoided him like a plague god, and some of them did not forget to insult him: "Stinky drunkard, stinky to death." "If these people know that the drunkard is the wine and sword fairy, where will they be abused, I'm afraid the only way to please is to please.

The drunkard drank to himself, despite the fingers of others, muttering a few words to himself from time to time, and laughing when he talked about his excitement.

People just think that this man is not only a stinky drunkard, but also a complete madman. Diners near the door got up one after another and went inside to eat, fearing that it would affect their appetite. Some even want the shopkeeper to drive away this sloppy drunkard maniac.

Originally, he didn't want to deal with the drunkard's shopkeeper, but he was afraid of affecting the business of the store, so he hurriedly came to the gate, pointed at the drunkard, and shouted loudly: "Hey, ugly drunkard, hurry up, don't affect the business of the store." ”

The drunkard was still self-absorbed as if he hadn't heard.

Now the shopkeeper was angry, so he raised his voice and said, "Hey, I said you stinky drunkard, didn't you hear what the master said or what?"

I saw the drunkard drinking, then shook the wine gourd, poured the wine gourd and shook it a few times, and found that the wine was all drunk, and there was not a drop left. So he turned around and said to the shopkeeper: "Go, get a pot of good Du Kang for the master." ”

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you have any silver?"

The drunkard didn't think so, put his hand into his arms and touched it, took out a silver ingot, threw it to the shopkeeper, and said with a smile: "Are you afraid that your master can't afford to pay for wine?"

Seeing the silver ingots of the white flowers, the shopkeeper's eyes were shining with golden light, but he didn't expect a dirty drunkard to be a gold owner. So, immediately his attitude took a big turn, nodded his head, and said with a smile: "Master, I was offended a lot just now, but the small one has no eyes and no beads, and I neglected the master." Later, the little one will go right away and give you the best Du Kang. ”

After a while, Xiao Er's ass came over and handed the drunkard his hands full of wine, ignoring the insults of the other diners. The drunkard took the gourd, took a sip, and felt that it was okay, so he waved his hand to the shopkeeper, no longer bothered with others, and drank it by himself.

The shopkeeper walked away with interest, for fear of offending the uncle again......

Emei moon, hanging high, black clouds, surrounded. The night is so quiet that you can hear the needle dropping. Occasionally, crickets chirped intermittently, as if to break the terrible silence of the night, and the dogs, from time to time, barked a few times, as if in response. Yes, people are already asleep.

At this time, I saw a string of black shadows, wearing night clothes, flying eaves and walls, and quickly walking towards a large village. It can be seen that this is a group of well-trained killers, with light body skills, and judging by their skills, they should all be killers who are not suitable to deal with, organized and premeditated. Danger is creeping upon the village, but the people in the village are unaware of it, and are still asleep, only the gatekeeper is napping, opening his eyes from time to time and looking around. Seeing that there was no movement, he began to take a nap again as usual.

"Brothers, are you all ready?"

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

"Hmm!"

I saw a few soft responses.

"Okay, this time, the employer has spent a lot of money and asked us to do this ticket. Our mission is to kill everyone in this courtyard, including the elderly and children. There is no room for mistakes, you must do a good job, do you know that you are even?"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Okay, action!"

With a few muffled snorts, several janitors in the courtyard had no time to shout that there was an assassin, and someone blocked their throats with a sword, slitting their throats and falling in a pool of blood.

Naturally, the assassins were the same killers who had surrounded this courtyard before.

"A few of you go to the east room, and a few of you go to the west wing. The others followed me to the hall. ”

After speaking, the man in black split up and killed in different places. For a while, there were screams again and again, crying dad and mother, blood flowed like a river, as if the human Shura field was like a human field, and the men, women and children in the manor died one after another.

The owner of the village in the master bedroom fell asleep with a satisfied face with his arms around Gangna's 28 concubines. The concubine curled up in the arms of the courtyard master like a frightened kitten, and there were still undried tears in the corners of her eyes, obviously crying. Because the family was too poor, in order to survive, he was sold by his parents to the owner of the house as a concubine, and obtained some bride price money to live. In this way, the whole family will not starve to death, and although the daughter is a concubine, she can at least eat enough spring and make some contributions to the family, the best of both worlds. In ancient times, such examples abounded. Moreover, the order of parents, not to be disobeyed, was the mainstream idea of that period.

At this time, the screams came and went. The master of the courtyard also woke up from his sleep, and the concubine curled up in the arms of the master of the courtyard and trembled. If it were in normal times, looking at the beauty in front of him in spring, the owner of the courtyard would definitely have some clouds, but now he didn't have any ideas, and hurriedly shouted: "Come on, come on, come on, what's wrong?"

After a long time, there was a person who looked like a housekeeper covered in blood, stumbled into the master bedroom, saw a piece of spring light in the arms of the courtyard owner, quickly turned his head, and said hurriedly: "Master, big deal...... Big things are not good. Yes...... Yes...... The Assassins have come in. ”

"What, the Assassins, how many people are coming?"

"There were a lot of Assassins, estimated at fifty or sixty. Has killed a lot of us. Master, let's go, it's too late......"

Before he finished speaking, he saw the butler's chest protruding from the tip of a sword, blood flowing out of the wound, and he fell to the ground and died on the spot.

An eerie voice also sounded, as if urging Yama, "Go, I'm afraid it's too late." ”

Looking at it, I saw a man in black pull out the sword in the butler's body, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. The man in black was masked, revealing only a pair of murderous eyes, and behind the man in black who led the leader, there was a row of people in the same costume, about twenty people.

The owner panicked in his heart, thinking that he might have to go to Hades to report this time. He pretended to be calm and asked, "Who is Your Excellency, why did you kill me?"

The man in black said hoarsely, "Who am I? As for killing you, taking money from people, and eliminating disasters for others, that's all. What are your last words?"

Hearing this, the farmer's heart was cold, and he hurriedly said: "How much silver did the man who sent you to kill me cost? I will give you double, no, ten times the silver, and I only ask you to let me go." ”

The man in black laughed grimly: "Do you think it's possible? Since you have no last words, then go and report to the king of Yama. ”

After finishing speaking, I saw a bloody human head rolling to the ground. The little concubine screamed, how could he have seen such a bloody scene, these people are murderous demons without blinking, I am afraid that they will not be spared today, so they were frightened and fainted.

Looking at this white keto body, the man in black in the lead was indifferent, as if this was just a dead corpse, not a stunner in the world, and was about to raise his hand and slash with a sword.

Suddenly, a voice said: "Boss, such a beauty, just kill it like this, it's a pity, it's better to let the brothers be happy, it's not too late to kill again." ”

"Black Nine, you hungry ghost. Well, hurry up. I'll wait for you in the hall, and when you're done, everyone will come to the hall. ”

With the permission of the leader in black, the black-clothed people standing behind him had green eyes shining one by one, like a hungry ghost seeing delicious food, and the hungry tiger pounced on it.

The leader in black sat on the main seat in the front hall with his sword, his eyes were gloomy, and there was no expression, which made people shudder when they saw it.

After a while, all the men in black gathered in the front hall and stood up.

The leader in black asked, "How's it going?"

Someone said: "Don't worry, boss, how many times have we missed? Aren't we all left one at a time?"

"Okay, you can go and explain to your employer. Withdraw!"

In a few moments, the group was gone. The great owner of the estate has once again regained the tranquility of the late night. It's just that this tranquility is a little weird, and it makes people panic. A dead corpse was lying on the ground, blood on the ground, and it had coagulated. Obviously, here, there was a massacre, and all the people in the village were killed, and no one was left behind, and none of them were spared.

The next day, people found out about this bloody scene and hurriedly sued the officials. The number one wealthy household in the county was tragically wiped out, and how could such a major incident occur? The government hurriedly sent people to investigate. After inspecting the scene, no clues were found, the murderer was so brutal and ruthless, and he did it so cleanly, leaving no clues. Obviously, this is a well-prepared, premeditated case of hired murder, more than 200 people, none of them are alive, so ruthless, obviously not a simple vendetta, it should have been destroyed by a group of well-trained killers, so I had to report it like this.

The news spread, and everyone heard that the number one rich man in the town had been wiped out, and that more than 200 people had all died. For a while, people were panicked, it was not dark yet, so they finished dinner early, closed the door, went to bed early, and everyone did not dare to go out.

"It's strange, it's noon, why is there a depression in the town where there are usually cars and rivers, and there is no shadow of a person? What happened? Uncle Fu, you go and ask someone. I saw a man with a weak crown, a very great appearance, sword eyebrows, a body of more than eight feet long, a feather fan in his hand, and an elegant man, asked a middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, a body as strong as a cow, a long knife at his waist, and a bright eye.

"Okay, young master, you later, I'll ask. ”

I saw Uncle Fu hurriedly run to the door of a house, knocked on the door a few times, and asked, "Is there anyone?"

I heard the house reply: "No one, you can go elsewhere." ”

Uncle Fu inquired about several families in a row, and got almost unanimous responses, so he had no choice but to turn back to the eldest young master to report the situation.

"I don't care about it for now, I'll be home soon, and it's not too late to ask my father again. ”

After about a cup of tea, the eldest young master and Uncle Fu arrived in front of the gate of the mansion, but they did not see the lively scene of the past, only to see that the gate was closed, and it was sealed, and the cordon was raised, and there were guards from the government on both sides of the gate.

This eldest young master is the eldest son of the eldest lord of the town's richest family, the eldest son of the town's richest man, named Hou Jin, and the eldest lord Hou is also a big taxpayer in this county, so the people in the government naturally recognize the eldest young master of the Hou family.

Hou Jin obviously didn't know what had happened at home, and looked at the officials in the government with a suspicious expression. At this time, Wang Zhutou stepped forward and comforted: "Young Master Hou, please mourn and change." ”

"Why did Wang Zhutou say this?"

Wang Zhutou had an unbearable look on his face, and replied: "Young Master Hou, the Hou family was killed late last night, and there was no one alive, and Master Hou's head was also cut off. Fortunately, the eldest young master was not at home yesterday, so he survived. ”

"What, you say it again?"

Wang Zhutou held his head away and couldn't bear to say more.

Seeing that Wang Zhutou and the officials were like this, it seems that this is indeed the case.

"No, that's not true. No, that's not true. No, that's not true. ”

Hou Jin shouted three times, spat blood from his mouth, and fell backwards. Uncle Fu and Wang Zhutou were quick-eyed, and hurriedly helped Hou Jin to call: "Big young master, big young master, big young master......"

"Go and ask Lang Zhong to come. Bring the stretcher. ”

After a while, I saw a man who looked like Langzhong, carrying a medicine box, and hurried with the official. Grabbed Hou Jin's wrist, and then called the pulse, and after the pulse, he rolled Hou Jin's lips and eyelids, and stroked his beard, and he had a conclusion in his heart.

Uncle Fu hurriedly said, "Doctor, how is it?"

The doctor replied: "It's okay, the eldest young master was just stimulated, and he was so excited that he fainted." I'll prescribe a calming prescription. According to this formula, one pair in the morning and one in the evening, and rest for a few days, it will be fine. ”

Uncle Fu Wenyan was at ease, so he took out a piece of silver and gave it to Lang Zhong, and Lang Zhong left......