The day after the Midyear Festival.

Early in the morning, the guys in the store began to unload the board and open for business.

As soon as the door panel was removed, only a "whoosh" sound was heard, and an iron dart and the early morning sun shot into the Louqin Inn.

The sun shone on the ground, and the iron dart hit the wall.

The shopkeeper was startled and threw the door panel behind me. I cautiously walked over to the wall and pulled out the iron dart.

There was a note inserted on the label, and a few crooked words on it read: "Offend my beggars ......" followed by a circle.

Lou Qin walked up to me and asked, "Where did you come from?"

I said, "They flew in through the door." I pointed to the circle and asked Lou Qin, "What does this symbol mean?"

Lou Qin said: "It's a circle. ”

I asked, "What do you mean by circle?"

Lou Qin shook her head. At this time, Li Xiaoqian came over, I took the note to him, and asked, "What does this circle mean?"

Li Xiaoqian interrogated for a long time and said, "Maybe there are some words that can't be written." He took the note and looked through it for a long time and asked, "Where did it come from?"

I said, "Shot in from outside the door." ”

Li Xiaoqian shook his head and sighed, and said, "Your society is too chaotic, why do such inexplicable things always happen?"

While talking, Lao Zhang hurriedly ran in from the backyard and shouted: "Oh no, no." ”

Lou Qin asked, "What's wrong?"

Lao Zhang gasped and said, "Later, the chickens in the backyard are all dead!"

Lou Qin frowned: "Who did it?!"

Lao Zhang shook his head. Li Xiaoqian asked, "How many are there?"

Lao Zhang pouted his index finger and said, "One." ”

Li Xiaoqian yelled: "Just a fucking chicken, you add the word 'all'!"

Lao Zhang said: "That chicken died too strangely, you should go and see it!"

How strange can a chicken die?!

When I stood in front of the chicken coop, I looked at the scene in front of me and couldn't help but sigh, "It's so strange." ”

Li Xiaoqian also nodded in agreement and said, "How did it do it?"

Lou Qin said: "It's really evil, it's not reasonable at all!"

I said, "What's next?"

Li Xiaoqian said: "Let's stew, and put two more mushrooms." ”

Lao Zhang said: "It's still braised and delicious!"

Lou Qin said: "It's okay to bake." ”

No matter how the chicken died, no matter how strange it died, in the end it did not escape the fate of being mutilated, and his body was divided into three, one stewed, one braised and one barbecued.

However, its death is not the end.

Early the next morning, the shopkeeper had just removed a door panel. Another iron dart shot into the inn along with the early morning sun.

The sun shines on the ground, but the iron dart still hits the wall. Surprisingly, the iron dart was impartial in the middle of the hole that was sticked to the wall yesterday.

The front of the building looked at the iron dart on the wall and fell into deep thought. She muttered, "What kind of person is it, who has such a powerful skill, and the accuracy of the dart technique is simply terrifying." ”

Pulling out the iron dart, the note inserted on the tip of the dart is still the words of yesterday, crooked, like a dog (desensitized) crawling: "Offend my beggar..."

I asked, "What does this circle represent?"

Lou Qin didn't answer, but no matter what this circle represented, there was no doubt that this person was here to stand up for the beggars.

Lou Qin was thoughtful, she said, "Could it be that there are still masters among the beggars?"

Li Xiaoqian said: "This person is so powerful, let's go and invite Old Man Bai...... I mean the white seniors, go and invite the white seniors. ”

As soon as Lou Qin said "um", Lao Zhang hurriedly ran out of the backyard again, shouting as he ran: "It's not good, it's not good." ”

Lou Qin asked, "What's the matter?"

Lao Zhang said: "Our dog died. He paused, then added, "It's a strange death." ”

We looked at the motionless dog motionless and were silent for a long time. He did die a strange death.

I asked, "How so?"

Lou Qin said: "This is deliberately done by someone. It seems that the people of the beggar gang are not good, and they are here to seek revenge. ”

Beggar gang?!

Except for Wang Chong, who has died, there are no other masters in the beggar gang. It can even be said that no one else knows martial arts.

Who could it be?

Li Xiaoqian sighed twice and said, "Let's stew." ”

Lao Zhang said: "It tastes better when roasted." ”

I suddenly remembered Yuantong, and my heart was inexplicably lost. I said, "I'm going to fetch a pot of wine." ”

Throughout the day, Lou Qin was preoccupied. Her brow furrowed, and she kept talking about the beggars. The people sent out to find Bai Jingxing had been gone for a few hours. But Bai Jingxing's whereabouts are erratic, and Shenlong can't see the end of the head, Lou Qin said that the hope of finding Bai Jingxing is very slim.

I asked Lou Qin, "With your martial arts, can't you beat that beggar gang?"

Lou Qin shook his head and said: "This person has deep internal strength, his dart skills are so accurate, and his martial arts are only afraid that he is not under Wang Chong." ”

That's when I felt the fear coming. If it is really as Lou Qin said, the Louqin Inn without Bai Jingxing is undoubtedly our burial place. If that man did have the intention of killing, then at this moment, we have become fish on that man's chopping block, just waiting to be slaughtered.

I said, "Let's run." ”

Lou Qin shook his head and said, "If he insists on seeking revenge, how can we escape?"

I was anxious, panicked, terrified. I said, "What are you going to do? Lou Qin suddenly smiled at me, and that smile was very gentle, giving me some comfort.

She said, "Settle down and wait for Senior Bai." In this world, no one is his opponent. ”

I asked, "What if I can't find him?"

Lou Qin did not answer.

Early in the morning of the third day. The shopkeeper stood in front of the densely covered door panel and didn't dare to move, he looked at Lou Qin tremblingly, and asked, "Lou, Sister Lou, open, open or, no, not come?"

Lou Qin took a deep breath and said heavily, "Open!"

As we expected, a door panel had just been removed, and another iron dart was shining in with the sunlight. The sun was still shining on the ground, but the iron dart was stuck in that place again.

"Damn!" Li Xiaoqian scolded, "Who the hell is it?!Do you really think you are Yu Canghai of the Qingcheng faction?!"

Yu Canghai?!

Lou Qin and I asked at the same time, "Do you know who it is?!"

Li Xiaoqian was stunned, smiled embarrassedly, and said, "The Yu Canghai I am talking about is our person at that time. No, no, it's not our person at that time, he is ......" Li Xiaoqian's face turned a little red, he held back for a long time, and said: "I don't know how to explain it to you, in short, you know that there is no such person as Yu Canghai." ”

I asked, "Who is Yu Canghai?"

Li Xiaoqian thought about it, sat down on the table and began to tell us a story called Xiaoao Jianghu. The story was gripping, the plot was full of ups and downs, and I couldn't help but hear it.

When he talked about Yue Buqun and practicing swords from the palace, I couldn't calm down, and shouted angrily: "Why should you cut off a good faucet?"

Li Xiaoqian was inexplicably angered by my words, he grabbed my neck and shouted: "Don't mention Lao Tzu's troubles. ”

Lou Qin hid her face and laughed on the sidelines. Suddenly, her laughter stopped abruptly, her expression froze, and a hint of panic flashed in her eyes. I felt as if something ominous was happening and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lou Qin's voice trembled a little, and said, "Where is Lao Zhang?"

I suddenly felt like I had fallen into a cave of ice, and it was as if a basin of ice water had fallen, cold from the top of my head to my heels. We turned around and ran towards the backyard almost at the same time.

When I opened the door of Lao Zhang's room, I found him sitting cross-legged with his hands folded, his eyes closed, and motionless.

Lao Zhang is dead.

His death was exactly the same as that of the chicken and the dog.

That's when real fear comes abruptly. If you say that you are still worried two days ago, or panic in the unknown, and maybe you still have a trace of luck for that person, then at this time, you will definitely feel the fear that seeps into the bone marrow.

This means that the master of the beggar gang hiding in the shadows has already started to kill.

And who will be the next person to die?

If it is really like the story told by Li Xiaoqian, that person also has the same mind as "Yu Canghai". Then, the Louqin Inn is not intended to be the real Fuwei dart game, and all of us will die tragically after being extremely frightened.