01

Outside the city of Guzhou, in the lush green woods, there is a road.

The sun is still half a foot away from setting at the moment. The sun supported half of its face, looking at the city it didn't like anymore, and preparing to set down in the sky.

There is no wine in his lonely hand, only a sword, he is waiting patiently, he knows that waiting must have a result, and his mission is only one, to stop the killer who supports the flower monk.

This is one of the most vicious gangs in the rivers and lakes, they have only one purpose, to kill Xiao Tears and save Monk Hua, this result is lonely and doesn't like it at all, he hates this news a little.

His sallow face has always been full of murderous energy, and his lonely eyes are motionless, and he will not let go of any wind and grass.

A palanquin finally appeared in the lonely eyes, and carrying the palanquin were four young men, dressed in cloth coats and with open chests.

The sedan chair is still the same sedan chair, and it is still running at the moment, and the four men who carry the sedan chair, the coarse cloth coats on their bodies are already soaked, but they are still hurrying at the fastest pace.

The road outside the city was very wide, and the palanquin bearers saw that there was a man standing on the wide road at this moment, and he was carrying a sword in his hand, which was slender.

"Someone is blocking the way!" a palanquin man on the road ahead touched his waist, and the moment his words came out, the hand that touched his waist had been thrown out.

The four triangular darts in the air went straight to the standing man, and the standing man looked at the flying darts, and when he leaned back, his waist fell backwards, and the darts flew straight in front of him.

"This kid is amazing!" the hand of the other palanquin man left the wooden handle of the palanquin, his foot was a little on the ground, and the man flew straight out of the air.

The sedan chair was still walking, and the man in the air actually drew a sword in his hand, and his sword became straight the moment he pulled out his waist.

The sword pierced the hunched man in the middle of the road, and the man seemed to have eyes on his waist, and he hunched his waist in place and suddenly turned around, and his feet began to slide.

The sword in the air was short, and when his sword was close to the hunched man, he found that there was no one left under his sword.

The moment the tip of the sedan man's sword landed, his body was gently picked up by the power of the sword, his body quickly flipped and fell, he turned around, and saw the man on the road, still standing in the middle of the road.

The man in front of the sedan chair supported the ground with the heel of his foot, stopped his galloping footsteps, and the man who landed looked at the man carrying the sword.

"The shadow of loneliness, the crescent moon of the broken intestines, are you lonely?" said the sedan chair man who landed on the ground.

"Leave the people in the sedan chair, you get out!" the lonely, cold voice echoed on the road outside the city.

02

In Dongzhuang, Zhang Fan pushed open the lid on a coffin.

Through the only air hole in the coffin board, Zhang Fan saw that dusk was approaching, and he also heard the sound from the restaurant.

Outside the door, the sand leopard saw the galloping horse and began to laugh.

At this moment, he felt that this Dongzhuang was his world, and he would definitely be able to get what he wanted, including his friends from afar.

His friend is very famous, and the sand leopard knows that as long as he offends the person who offends the flower monk, there must be no benefit, he only knows that his friend is a big shopkeeper.

He also knew that his friend was a special person today, and his friend had invited a lot of people from the rivers and lakes, and they only needed to wait for Monk Hua's order.

The friend has arrived, and the friend must drink when he comes, and at this moment the sand leopard remembered another friend of his own.

This very loud Tian Lao Monster should applaud himself, this is a friend, and a friend should cheer him on when he is proud.

But there was silence in the small dining room at the moment, and this big-mouthed friend should have stomped his feet while drinking, but unfortunately he didn't hear anything.

So the sand leopard got a little angry, and he went into the restaurant, and he wanted to see what this friend of his was doing.

The iron rod of the sand leopard is held in his hand.

He didn't believe that an old man could kill Tian Laowei.

But Tian Laowei's knife was in the hands of an old man at the moment, and the old man was holding a machete in his hand.

The old man's right hand was black, and his hand slowly rested on the back of the knife, and with a strong twist, the sand leopard heard the sound of the knife snapping.

"This knife is not a good knife, it is too brittle!" said the old man.

The sand leopard felt a drop of sweat disobediently and flow into his eyes, his eyes blinked vigorously, and he wanted to squeeze out the beads of sweat.

"I heard that his knife can see the head of a cow?" said the old man again.

The sand leopard didn't answer, he looked at the old man's hand, this person's hand was actually black and shiny, he was very strange, such a hand could snatch the knife of the old monster Tian?

Tian Lao Wei is the leader of the 'Heavenly Sword Gang', known as the 'Big Knife Overlord' by the people of the rivers and lakes, his knife can cut three or four hundred moves in a row, and this person must not be able to breathe.

At this moment, the sand leopard did not hear Tian Laowei gasping, he saw his friend lying on the table, his knife did not look at the head of the cow, and at this moment his knife had cut off his own head.

"Old man, who are you who dare to come here and kill people?" said the sand leopard.

"I'm just a passerby," said the old man.

"Why don't you go your way?" said the sand leopard.

"It just so happens that I'm a little tired today, and I want to get some sleep," the old man said.

"You can sleep and no one will stop you from sleeping," said the sand leopard.

"But I heard something that woke me up from my sleep," said the old man.

"What can wake you up?" said the sand leopard.

"I think I heard a man bragging that his knife could cut off the head of a cow," said the old man.

This sentence is very familiar to the sand leopard, every time he sees Tian Laowei, he can hear this sentence, and it is very loud.

The sand leopard knows that Tian Lao Wei never brags in one place, and he will become like an elegant young man, which is in the Wanhua Building of the Flower Monk.

But today he is not on Wanhualou, he came to Dongzhuang, he, like himself, received a message from the flower monk and was on standby in Dongzhuang.

"You should cover your ears when you sleep," the sand leopard said. The sand leopard began to get angry, and his hand tightly covered the iron rod in his hand.

"There is no need to cover your ears in this sleeping place," said the old man.

"Where do you sleep?" the sand leopard was a little curious, a place he had ordered his men to take a closer look at three times.

Even a mouse, don't want to leave a hole here, he is a frequent visitor to Wanhualou, and he never loses his trust in his friends.

"I sleep where your friend is going to hide," said the old man.

The sand leopard remembered a place where his friend Monk Hua was hiding, but unfortunately Monk Hua was not there now.

No one wants to move this place left by Monk Hua, this is a big red coffin, and no one wants to open a coffin to see if there is anyone inside.

The sand leopard sighed, this is his own negligence, this negligence will definitely bring a lot of trouble, this trouble Nakata old monster has already cut off his own head.

The old man put down the knife in his hand, he took out a pocket, and the knife that had been broken, the old man put it in his pocket.

The sand leopard quietly looked at the old man's hand, and his right hand took out a package again, and the moment the package was opened, the sand leopard's stick had already left his hand.

The table was smashed from the middle by a stick in an instant, and the iron rod of the sand leopard weighed a hundred pounds, and if a person was hit by a stick, his head would definitely be smashed to pieces.

The sand leopard was waiting for this result, and he wanted to smash the old man's head with his iron rod, and he hated the head, and the man with this head cut off his friend's head with a knife.

The hateful old man sand leopard didn't see it, and the moment his stick smashed the table, the other end of the stick went into the old man's hand, and the old man's black and shiny hand covered his iron bar.

The sand leopard saw that the old man was holding a scimitar in his other hand, which was like a crescent moon in the sky, and the scimitar had flown out.

"The lonely shadow, the broken crescent, are you the 'crescent moon'?" was the last thing the sand leopard heard in this life.

He wanted to make a sound, but he felt that his Adam's apple was no longer sound, and the sand leopard saw that his Adam's apple was spurting blood.

This is not the blood that spurted out of the old cow's neck when he cut off the cow's head, this is his own blood, and the sand leopard's hand slowly released the iron rod in his hand.

In the room of Cui Si of Yuelai Inn.

"They are four people who can travel five hundred miles a day, and they are the 'Four Soul Chaser Brothers,'" Dongfang said with a smile.

"They have the fastest legs, and they also have the fastest hidden weapons, the eldest has a name called 'Soul Chasing Dart', and the second is called 'Soul Chasing Sword'," Su Haidao.

"It's a pity that they can't chase anything now," said Lonely.

"Why?" asked Su Hai.

"Four people without hands and feet must not be able to shoot a dart, nor be able to stab a sword, let alone travel 200 miles a day," said Lonely.

"Among the sedan chairs they carried, it must be the boss of the 'Poisonous Dragon Gang'?" Su Hai said again.

Su Hai is a jack of all trades, he knows the stories of these people, these people have their own stories, and they are also the protagonists of their own stories.

It's a pity that there is always no answer in the lonely answer, and his answer makes Su Hai feel that everything outside the city is a mystery, and this mystery can only be seen by himself at the scene.

"I don't know," said Lonely.

"You've seen him and don't know?" Su Hai didn't believe it.

"Can't he get out of the sedan chair? His 'poisonous dragon claw' is the fastest flying claw in the world," Dongfang said with a smile.

This is a vicious gang boss, his flying claws Dongfang smiled and saw it, and this person himself has to be afraid of three points.

"I just used my sword to keep him in the palanquin forever," Lonely said.

"Stay in the sedan chair?" asked Su Hai.

"A person who can't fly out of a sedan chair will never have a chance to use his flying claws," Li Qing had already guessed this result, Li Qingdao said.

There was silence in the room for a while lonely turned around and walked out of this room he doesn t like lively places li qing looked at the sword in lone his hand this sword is very special.

"The sand leopard is a powerful character!" Su Haidao. Su Hai broke the silence, he knew this person, and Su Hai's ledger recorded this person.

This is a lone traveler who likes to wander around, and the iron rod in his hand can smash a person's head.

If he had lived, now he would only have to use his hands," Zhang Fan said.

Zhang Fan opened the big pocket and took out an iron rod from it, which had been folded.

This is not a long stick, nor is it a short stick.