01

Someone coughed outside the door, this man was wearing a hat and a black cane.

The moment Yang Kuo flew to the door frame, his hand took off the hat he was wearing on his head.

The man on crutches has only one leg and a scar on his face diagonally.

The scar basically divided his face in two.

The moment he saw Yang Kuo falling, this person's eyes didn't move, staring at Cui Si and Cui Siniang, like seeing a fellow villager who hadn't seen him for many years.

Cui Si found that this person's gaze was colder than that of a dead man, and if this person didn't speak, he could simply think that he was cheating the corpse.

The jet-black crutches supported the person, crossed the threshold of the inn, and slowly walked in, he looked at Yang Kuo who fainted on the ground, and said, "Waste one." ”

The crutches were propped up under his left armpit, his left leg was from under the knee, and there was nothing, a disabled person with a broken leg.

Cui Si's eyes seemed to have been attracted by his behavior, and he never looked away from this person for a moment.

The man on crutches looked at Cui Si and his wife coldly, as if they were meeting for the first time, and it seemed that they were a pair of old friends who had not seen each other for many years.

The people standing did not speak, but the eyes between them seemed to have begun to fight, and murderous aura began to overflow from everyone's bodies.

There was a deathly silence in the inn, and there were four or five men outside the door, and they only had the sound of breathing, not speaking, and their people were completely enveloped by this murderous aura.

After looking at it indifferently for a long time, Cui Si said, "You are Mr. Li?"

"Except for the immortal Tie Guan Li, it seems that I am the only one in the rivers and lakes who dares to call me so. The man's hand was holding on to the crutch, and Mr. Li looked at Cui Si without any expression on his face.

Such a man should have stayed in a private school, not here, but the scar on his face has proved that he is a charlatan.

Mr. Li was wearing a very short yellow shirt, just long enough to reach his knees, and the eyes of the people could just see his broken leg.

Standing on the ground was only one leg and a cane.

Cui Si had already discovered from the sound it made that his crutch was definitely not a piece of wood, and every time it fell to the ground, the ground would shake slightly.

This is an iron crutch, weighing 100 catties, and Mr. Li's right hand will support it when he moves, and his hand is very rough.

"I haven't seen Mr. Li for many years, and I want to come for a drink today?" Cui Sidao.

"If it was before, I would have dared to drink, but now that I have broken a leg for wine, I really dare not drink. Mr. Li sighed.

"If my husband had stayed in the private school and not done things that others didn't like, he would definitely not need crutches now. Cui Si's words made everyone standing reminisce.

No one wants to live in memories, the memories of the rivers and lakes are only painful, and every story is a tragedy that I don't like.

Enmity occurs in a moment, but it takes a lifetime to find a satisfactory answer.

Some people may never wait for this moment.

The two people who met here must have a story between them, a story that only they know, and it may have happened for too long.

People are already a little indifferent, but time can't melt into the past, and it is definitely not an accident that they meet again here.

"You should have a big knife, but now that you have opened an inn and used a small kitchen knife?" Mr. Li said coldly.

"A big knife can also chop bones, a kitchen knife can also chop bones, as long as a disobedient person, I can chop off his leg bones, why care what kind of knife is used?" Cui Sidao.

Cui Siniang looked coldly at what Cui Si said about Mr. Li, revealing an indescribable look of grief, this kind of look was even angrier than Cui Si who was standing.

The most brutal scene appeared before her eyes.

The snow was not too big, and my mother sat in the kitchen, boiling water for her family's feet, and her father was just a hunter.

As soon as the person came back, the snow on his father's body was cleaned up in a hurry, and several men broke into their home, and a cruel scene happened in an instant.

When she arrives home with her father's wine gourd, all she is left with is anger and hatred.

My father had a good friend who came to my father for a few drinks every month, and this best friend found her.

Her father's friend's name was Gao Qian, and at that moment she knew that her father was not an ordinary hunter, he was a chivalrous man.

Cui Si is also a friend of her father, this person is very young, Cui Si found her enemy for her, but unfortunately only cut off one of the leader's legs.

So she married Cui Si and stayed in Cui Si's world.

Now this man has broken into her world again, into her inn.

"You should have cut off your legs at first, and a wicked person like you is a waste of food to live in the world. Cui Siniang came to Cui Si's side, and her voice was a little trembling.

This is a woman's hatred, maybe it has been buried in the bottom of her heart for a long, long time, and today she tore her scars, and she only has anger to express.

Cui Si looked at Cui Siniang who came to his side, the man's eyes instantly became gentle, and he said softly: "You should rest, I will taste your fried dishes at night." ”

Originally, the old lady also wanted to have a few drinks, but unfortunately she saw a dog and was in a bad mood. "Cui Siniang is a woman after all.

When women are angry, they definitely can't suppress their emotions, and if they have the slightest opportunity, they will never let it go.

This is women, their only flaw in the emotional world.

Cui Siniang is a woman with a strong personality, she will not control her emotions, especially when she sees the man she dislikes, her anger cannot be suppressed.

"Don't get angry, be careful of hurting yourself, it's not good. Cui Si was very distressed about his wife, and he didn't look at the standing person again.

"You are ... Mr. Li looked at Cui Siniang and asked.

"Enemy!" Cui Siniang's words came quickly.

"I've killed a lot of people, of course I have a lot of enemies, but I don't have a good memory, and I always forget them. Mr. Li rolled his eyes.

Maybe he was thinking carefully about who the woman in front of him was? Unfortunately, he couldn't remember, so he could only shake his head and say, "I forgot." ”

"You can forget, how can I forget my family?" Cui Siniang's hands clasped together.

Home is a person's home, and those who do not have a home can only wander.

Wandering women are even more pitiful, and their lives must be full of loneliness, fear, and loneliness.

"Give me a name and let me know who is dying today?" Mr. Li regained his coldness.

"You don't know, why are you still here?" Cui Si asked.

The person was silent for a long time before he slowly opened his mouth and said, "I thought it was just an ordinary couple, but I didn't expect to meet an old acquaintance." ”

Cui Si patted Cui Siniang's shoulder with his hand, and the moment his hand was on his shoulder, the hand stopped for a moment, and he looked at her affectionately with his own eyes.

Cui Siniang picked up the cabbage on the table, although her hands were shaking, she had calmed down, this time was not the time to do it.

Everything here will change in an instant, she understood what Cui Si meant, her man has nothing in his hands now, he only has a pair of palms.

This is a pair of hands that not only wipe the table, but also stir-fry in the back hall, but unfortunately now is not the time to stir-fry, and the people who come will not allow him to stir-fry.

Cui Siniang now regrets a little bit, she is really not angry, her words have brought trouble to Cui Si, and this trouble is really not small.

Sure enough, Mr. Li, who was standing, stared at the cabbage in Cui Siniang's hand, and his eyes didn't move, and he said in a cold tone again: "What, do you want to fry a dish now?"

"You can't still want to bully a cabbage?" Cui Siniang said calmly.

Words can wait, people will never wait, this is the truth that everyone understands, the moment Cui Siniang picked up the cabbage, Cui Siniang's eyes looked at the so-called Mr. Li.

He didn't know the name of this person, but he knew that he was originally a gentleman in a private school, but Gao Qian told him that this person killed Cui Siniang's parents.

At this moment, Cui Siniang's words have already made everything clear, there is nothing to hide, if you wait again, the killing may happen again.

Cui Si had no sword in his hand, no knife, only a pair of fleshy palms, and the palm wind blinked, and Cui Si slammed into Mr. Li who was standing.

The man didn't retreat, he didn't move, he instantly pushed out his palm, and with a 'snap', the palms of the two men hit together.

At this time, outside the Yuelai Inn, there was a sudden commotion, and the man standing outside the door flew into the inn in various postures.

The door closes in an instant.

02

The sensible Ah Chen didn't drive the carriage, he rode a fast horse.

In Li Qing's eyes, he already understood what he should do.

The moment the horse stopped in front of the inn, Ah Chen saw the door of the Yuelai Inn, which was tightly closed, and the street in the autumn breeze was very quiet.

The moon hung in the sky, although it was very bright, but the coldness of the night made Ah Chen's heart tremble, Cui Si should not be closed at this time, at least a big lantern would be hung at the door of the inn.

But now there is nothing at the door of the inn, which is not the habit of Cui Si and his wife.

This is not the habit of the inn, there are always guests looking for a place to stay at night, and the inn is their home.

Ah Chen gently pushed open the door of the inn with his hand, the inn was dim, there were no candles, and he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Hand out of the placket of the flint, Ah Chen followed his familiar path to the counter of the inn, a very short candle, he had seen.

The moment the candlelight was lit, Ah Chen's eyes widened, he didn't dare to imagine what happened here, he saw many people.

So many guests actually gathered in the dark? Ah Chen cautiously came to the table, these people sitting did not move, lying on the table as if asleep.

The person who was illuminated by the candle was a man in the back, and Ah Chen saw his person lying on the table and lifted his shirt with his hand.

The person's body was lifted, but the head was drooping, and Ah Chen had an instant reaction, the person's neck was broken.

What a hard technique, Ah Chen gasped, the person who killed this person must be very fast, he can split a person's neck with his palm in an instant.

This opponent is terrifying!

The dead person, Ah Chen, took a closer look, and the first person broke his neck, but the rest of the people all died under the sword, and the thin sword passed through their throats.

Ah Chen didn't find Cui Si and his wife, they were not on the first floor of the inn, nor on the second floor, Ah Chen looked at the backyard of the inn.

A person's name entered Ah Chen's mind.

The lonely sword is slender, and his sword is also fast.

Could it be that it is loneliness that kills people? But why are Cui Si and his wife not here?