Chapter 434: King Xiliang.

The snow in Jiangnan fell all night, but Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi walked for a long, long time in this snowy night!

"Where the hell are we going?" Xie Nianyi finally couldn't hold back the question in his heart and asked.

Hua Qingyi smiled, but the smile was far-fetched, "Naturally, we are going to escape." ”

"Are we really going to escape?" Xie Nian didn't believe it, he didn't believe that Hua Qingyi would really flee.

"What can we do, now that we have been framed, if we don't run away, will we stay at home all day waiting for someone to kill us?"

After Hua Qingyi finished speaking, he suddenly laughed, and after he finished laughing, he continued: "Don't worry, I won't let you run all the time." ”

"You said that Zhongzhou will come to us after Yan Yu, is it true?"

Hua Qingyi nodded and said, "Of course it's true, okay, let's start our fugitive life!"

"Hua Qingyi is so cruel, what should we do?"

In the snowy night, a few people were conspiring in a small room, and they were talking about Hua Qingyi.

"What can we do, if we can't kill him, then we'll come to the dark. A good-looking, but ugly man shouted.

"But how can you kill it?" the person who spoke was a short man, but it was a pity that he was short.

"Of course that's how ...... killed"

The sky was slightly bright, and Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi suddenly felt that they were surrounded by danger, and it was an obvious danger.

There are dozens of people on the street who are already setting up their stalls, and now that the snow has stopped, they naturally have to go out to do business in order to support their families.

There was an old man on the street, his hand trembling and pulling the hot tofu on his stall, suddenly his hand slanted, and the piece of hot tofu that was originally very complete and white was cut from top to bottom, he looked at the piece of hot tofu that was scratched, his heart was slightly nervous, and then he immediately put down the knife in his hand, and sighed a little sadly, and finally there was no way, he picked up the piece of tofu again, and cut it slowly and carefully.

Not far from the old man who bought hot tofu, there was a little girl selling twist flowers, it was winter at this time, so the twist flowers she sold were just fished out of the oil pot, and they were fried and burnt and yellow, which made people very appetizing when they saw it.

The little girl is selling very hard in this cold winter, but there are not many people who come to buy his twist flowers, because in the winter in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is morning, few people like to eat twist flowers.

In the middle of the street there was a middle-aged man selling fritters, who was very thin, but his business was unusually good, and he was a little overwhelmed.

All of this is a very common scene in Jiangnan winter, and it has some civilian feelings, but all this is murderous in the eyes of Hua Qingyi.

The gesture of the old man who sold hot tofu holding the knife was very similar to a martial artist holding the knife, if it was a person who bought hot tofu, he should have pinched the knife with three fingers, not with his palm, Hua Qingyi saw this flaw from a long distance, so he doubted, suspected that the old man was a killer.

The little girl who sells twist flowers is very beautiful, and such a beautiful little girl, she put on makeup and made herself ugly, Hua Qingyi found that something was wrong when she approached, because the little girl's fingers were slender, and she didn't want to be a woman who had done twist flowers, and what made Hua Qingyi feel even more strange was that the woman didn't have a little oil on her hands.

All this is in Hua Qingyi's eyes, but what worries Hua Qingyi the most is not the two of them, but the middle-aged man who sells fritters.

The middle-aged man was really making fritters, and he was skillful, and the fritters he made were better than all the fritters Hua Tsing Yi had ever seen, but the middle-aged man was so skilled in making fritters that Hua Tsing Yi was suspicious.

The middle-aged man's action of making fritters, if he is holding a knife in his hand, then his knife must be able to kill the head of the person without blood, it is a pair of fast hands.

Hua Qingyi glanced at Xie Nianyi, and then the two of them walked into the street where people might die at any time.

Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi had almost walked past the place where fried dough sticks were sold, and the front was very quiet but also noisy, because there was no murderous aura there, but there was one here.

Walking through here, it is very likely that you will be reborn.

But they couldn't get here, because just as they passed by the place that sold fritters, the middle-aged man suddenly shouted, "Do you want a few fritters from the two guest officers?"

Hua Qingyi glanced at the stall and asked with a smile, "Do you still have time to pull customers?"

After Hua Qingyi's words were finished, the middle-aged man laughed, because he really didn't have time to pull customers, the fritters he made now were no longer enough, and he still had time to pull customers!

"That's what we're doing with a small business, even if we already have a lot of customers, we still want to have more customers. ”

Hua Qingyi smiled slightly, a person who does a small business is like this, but if he is not a person who does a small business, then why should he keep himself?

That's a conspiracy!

This voice has always lingered in Hua Qingyi's ears, it was a conspiracy, Hua Qingyi knew it was a conspiracy from the moment he stepped into this street, but he still walked in.

"It's just that we don't have time to wait!" Hua Qingyi said to the middle-aged man, and then he was about to turn around and leave, but he could leave!

Because the group of people who were still waiting to eat fried dough sticks suddenly dispersed, and quickly surrounded Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi, and each of them had a knife in their hands, but what made Hua Qingyi and Xie Nianyi afraid was not the knife in their hands, but the spoon in their hands, a spoon full of hot oil.

"You saw something was wrong with it early in the morning?" the middle-aged man asked.

Hua Qingyi smiled slightly, then nodded, and said, "That's right, it's just that I didn't expect that you would use oil against us." ”

"There's no way, let me use these oils to deal with you, I think it's a pity, they are the necessary things for me to make fritters, but for your life, this oil, I am still willing to do it." ”

Hua Qingyi smiled and said, "I'm afraid it's really a pity." ”

"The world is unknown, why should you make an assertion earlier!" The middle-aged man didn't seem to be worried at all that he wouldn't be able to kill Hua Qingyi, but what he said was not an evaluation of himself!

Hua Qingyi nodded, expressing his agreement with that sentence, and it was just that sentence, he still didn't look down on the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man was not worthy.

"Can I know who your men are?"

"Xiliang King Dugu Cold Wind!"

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