Hearing Leng Bu say this, the gamblers took out the so-called child, and sure enough, all the children were small dwarfs. The gamblers in the gambling house also understood in an instant, and some gamblers who had lost too much money angrily raised their fists and took out their anger at these gnomes.

Hearing the screams of those dwarves, Leng was silent and frowned slightly. Unexpectedly, he, the master of the Good Deeds Hall who was in charge of the criminal law of the Dusk Cold Building, was also moved by compassion, and once again exuded a cold sword qi from himself, which made the movements of those angry gamblers also slow down.

The guys in the gambling house saw that things were not good, and began to pick up sticks to drive people away, and the originally lively gambling house became even more noisy in an instant, and the gamblers and the people in the gambling house also mixed together and fought.

Dice Zhijiao watched with relish, and with a roll of her eyes, she walked towards the table where they had bet on dice earlier. Leng Buyu stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, Dice Zhijiao looked angry, her cheeks bulged, and she frowned: "What are you stopping me from doing, I still have so many pieces of silver that they have been deceived by them, with interest, a total of 100,000 taels, no, 1 million taels, I have to get it back." ”

Leng Buyu shook his head and sighed slightly, and then said: "That is not your silver, if it is gone, it will be gone." Why stay in this smoky place. ”

"I want to go!"

As the words fell, more than a dozen men in military uniforms appeared from all corners and surrounded the two of them. The white-haired old man from before came over with an angry face, and without saying a word, he directly ordered: "Fight, kill your own white master to support!"

"Master Bai?"

Leng Buyu's first reaction was to associate this white master with Bai Ling.

What these men who surrounded the cold and silent dice were holding in their hands was not a stick, but a tiger head knife with a bright color. Without waiting for Leng Bu to continue to wonder, Ling Ling's cold light fell, but Leng Bu did not move. Dice Zhijiao was already anxious behind him and wanted to step forward, so the hand that held her coldly and silently pressed slightly, signaling that there was no need to move.

The sword was about to fall, and with a dragon groan, these dozen men were scattered by Leng Bu and a sword, and each was injured. Looking at it, Leng Buyu held the black sword in his right hand and backhand to break the army, and the person was still expressionless.

Dice Zhijiao quietly put her mouth to Leng Buyu's ear, and slowly said with hot air: "I said, Lord Sword Saint, you have been guarding against the people in front, and the people behind you, you can ······"

Dice Zhijiao paused halfway through her words, and Leng Buyu snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "You can try it, the gambler is missing a hand, but it is not impossible." ”

There are no eyes behind Leng Bu Si, and he can't see what Dice Zhijiao did. The faint murderous aura can't be hidden, and besides, this seven-star swordsman, from beginning to end, has never trusted this female gambler.

Dice Zhijiao laughed, walked in front of Leng Bu, pouted, and shook the things in his hand. Leng Buyu couldn't help frowning, that thing was actually a rolled up baked cake. Dice Zhijiao tore off a piece, put it in her mouth and chewed, and then squinted her eyes with a look of enjoyment.

I took a few more bites, looking quite satisfied, and said vaguely: "It's worthy of Pizza Hut's baked cakes, it's really delicious." ”

Leng Buyu was a little puzzled, what is this female gambler going to do?

Coldly silent left hand Hui Dong, the rolled up baked cake in the hand of Dice Zhijiao was split in half, and the incision was smooth. Leng Buyu took half of the cake, took a bite, and then couldn't help frowning, and spit out the baked cake in his mouth. This action couldn't help but provoke the dice to frown.

"What's the matter, do you still dislike such delicious cakes?"

Leng Bu couldn't help but sneer, and said, "If this cake is made of live noodles, it may be delicious." ”

"What do you mean?"

Obviously in the wolf's den, but these two people actually started chatting, so happy. The wounded man, as well as the white-headed old man, were quite angry, but anger had no effect, and his eyes could not kill.

Leng Buyu turned around and walked directly towards the door, this time, he didn't go to sign the dice to the delicate hand. It was also the moment he turned around, a sharp cone pierced Leng Buyu's right hand, Leng Buyu was in pain, instinctively turned around, and raised his left hand to slap him. The only Chinese network

That slap used ten percent of the force, and its momentum was fierce, like thunder. The dice were caught off guard, and the left side of her face was slapped the back of Leng Buyi's hand, and her body flew out to the right side in an instant. When I got up, the left side of my face was red and swollen, and my nosebleed came out. And he was silent, although he was still expressionless, but his eyes were full of disappointment.

Leng Buyu raised his right hand and slowly pulled out the thorns, splashing blood on the blue-clothed cloak. "Ding Dong", the stings fell to the ground, and without saying a word, he turned around again and walked towards the small door.

"There's poison on this thorn, you ······"

Dice Zhijiao's words were still not finished, and Leng Bu responded to her with a cold snort, listening to him: "If you just want to kill me like this, Leng Bu is silent, wishful thinking." ”

When Leng Bu walked out of the gambling house, the hustle and bustle in the gambling house stopped, and those who beat people and those who were beaten stopped. These people stood neatly in the gambling house, like a well-trained army.

The white-haired old man also changed his expression and demeanor, walked to the side of Dice Zhijiao, and asked respectfully: "Jia Daguan, this sword saint, will he really die on the street?"

Although Dice Zhijiao's face was still red, swollen and hot, there was an evil expression on his face, and he snorted coldly as if he was silent, and then said: "How can the poison of Peach Blossom Nunnery be so easy to solve." ”

Besides, he was silent, walked out of the gambling house, looked at his right hand, and couldn't help frowning. Isn't there not only poison but also lead on the top of this thorn? The wound made by this thorn is like a hole, and if you raise your hand, I am afraid that the sun will penetrate it. The blood was still flowing, and Leng Bu directly tore off a long strip of cloth from his blue cloak, bandaged it with one hand, and tied a knot with his teeth.

In this way, it can do emergency hemostasis. You still have to find a man first, and treat the wound well, so as not to suppurate when you get it, and your hands will not be used.

But after only a few steps, his vision gradually blurred, his eyelids gradually heavy, and his brain became dizzy little by little, as if he was about to fall to the side and pass out.

Behind Leng Bu Si, he followed a few guys who were no different from ordinary pedestrians, Leng Bu walked in front, and these people followed unhurriedly behind.

When I got to a small alley, my cold body seemed to weigh as much as a thousand pounds, and I had to hold on to the wall to move forward. Leng Bu walked into the alley, it just so happened that this alley was the one that Leng Bu saved Hui Dong yesterday. The corpses inside were disposed of, the blood stains were cleaned, and the officials of this cold city were also interesting, and even the clutter was cleaned up and became a lot more tidy.

The two who were following behind looked at each other silently, nodded, and quickened their steps to follow.

Only then did I turn the corner and enter the alley, and a cold light hit. The one who walked behind was really sad, and was pierced through the chest by Leng Buyu's sword, and then Leng Buyu's left hand was pulled forward, dragging the dead guy into the alley. The guy who was closer to the silence panicked for a moment, and instinctively wanted to run out of the alley.

Listening to the sound of the wind, his right foot and tendon were broken, and then he heard a cold and cold voice, and said: "Tell me about the deity, what kind of character is that Jia Daguan?"

But his life is at stake, where can this person listen, dragging his legs and trying to continue running, but the wind is too loud, and his left tendon is also broken. Unsteadily, he fell face straight down to the ground.

Listening to the cold and cold voice again, he said: "I crawled back by myself, half of my body was exposed, which is unsightly." ”

This man wanted to continue to be afraid, but it was the wind again, and this time, his hands and tendons were broken. Finally, this sad guy who thought he was just following a dying man couldn't move anymore.

And Leng Bu was still a cold voice, and said: "Crawl back by yourself, say, keep you from dying, find the best doctor for you, and take your hands and feet back." ”

There are only two paths in front of us, one is death, and the other is late death. As the saying goes, it's better to live than to live. This sad guy is like this, he is like a worm, just squirming little by little. crawled past his partner's side, and when he saw his partner's dead appearance, he couldn't help but tremble.

When he reached Leng Buyu's feet, he tried to look up and looked Leng Bu silent, only to see that the seven-star sword master was untying the blue cloth used to tie his hands little by little, and there was no sign that he was about to faint before.

Leng Bu silently untied all the blue cloth strips, and discarded the blue cloth strips casually, the blue cloth strips did have his blood stains on them, but his hands ······

His hand stopped dripping, and there was a little sparkle in the wound, and when he looked closely, the wound was frozen.