Chapter 52: The Mysterious Boy
The middle-aged man held a slender sword-like knife in his hand, and the handle of the knife was faintly bloody. It's just a little different that he doesn't have a scabbard on his body, and it's unusual for a killer to be so uncaring for his knife.
"Do you have anything else to say? Yin Mou only needs to do it......" Yin Liyan sighed, this was the only time he spoke first, and he found that the other party seemed to be a killer, and the killer usually had such a look in his eyes, and he could read it.
The thin young man's eyes never left the long knife in Yin Liyan's hand, and he said slowly: "I don't have any last words, and I am not interested in hearing yours." But I'm interested in what you think I'm going to die. He lifted his feet slightly to let go of a withered peach petal. The afternoon sun stinged him and he could barely open his eyes.
"Well, there is no living mouth under my sword!"
"Maybe there will be an exception this time!"
Yin Liyan stared at the thin young man's narrowed eyes, "I will definitely let you die." He also wondered that he would say so much to a dying man, and even more so to say such a superfluous sentence.
"Why doesn't your knife come with a proper scabbard?" the thin boy was visibly patient.
Yin Liyan's brows furrowed, and a scar between his eyebrows that was not easy to find appeared. His knife originally had a scabbard, but that time, when he drew it, he buried the scabbard with the dead with a dart in the center of his eyebrows. He felt that the scabbard was hindering the speed at which he could unleash the knife. At this moment, he realized that the thin young man in front of him knew everything about him.
"Although the absence of a scabbard can increase the speed of the knife, it cannot avoid the erosion of wind and frost and dirt. ”
"Hmph, I'll polish it every day. Yin Liyan was inexplicably panicked in his heart, he regarded the knife of life as if there were uneasy changes in his heart every day, this only he knew in his heart, how could this young man know?
The thin young man's gaze moved to Yin Liyan's face, and he nodded slowly: "The price is high, this transaction is worth it!"
Suddenly quiet, quiet can listen to the peach blossoms fall to the ground and sigh softly, the early blooming flowers will inevitably fail early, although the early spring of the lonely fang, but inevitably miss the blooming of the flowers.
The breeze that had just been warm and silky was suddenly filled with a chill that seeped into the bone marrow. The two people were silently facing each other, and the murderous aura on each other had been invisibly entangled. Only a killer who kills like a hemp can have such a temperament.
The thin boy unconsciously shuddered, this was indeed a fatal flaw. Yin Liyan attacked with just the right human knife in one, and the angle of the blade happened to reflect the sunlight onto the thin young man's eyes. The long knife was indescribably fast, and in an instant, the tip of the knife had already touched the chest of the thin young man, and he was bound to die on the spot with blood.
However, all the unexpected scenes happened in Yin Liyan's surprised eyes until they stopped. The thin young man's feet slammed to the ground, his thin body quickly bent into an arch and retreated sharply with the tip of the knife, and in an instant, his body stood close to the ground, and the swarthy short knife in his left hand pushed up Yin Liyan's long knife, and the blade of the short knife in his right hand had gently slid over his neck, which seemed to be very light but seemed to be very heavy.
Yin Liyan's body slid far away from his knees, proving how powerful his fit blow was, and those peach blossom petals of Gu Ying's self-pity were crushed a lot by his knees. His long knife fell to his side, his hand propped up on the ground, and his back to the emaciated boy rested like a statue. His left hand clutched his neck, and the blood gushing from between his fingers slowly seeped out until it gushed out. He couldn't believe how bad his fatal blow was, and the young man's knife didn't look so fast that he couldn't dodge.
"Sunshine is fair to you and me, and that's why I chose to face the sun. Your body is very fast, faster than me, but such a fast will also be used by others, so you will die unjustly......" The thin young man's voice gradually faded away, and the words behind Yin Liyan could never be heard, he fell lifelessly, and there was a falling peach petal in his gradually gray eyes, and Gu Ying felt sorry for himself in the sun......
People are sometimes so prone to make mistakes, and the easier it is when he thinks he is sure, and such mistakes are almost irreparable.
"There are more than a dozen in a row, all of them die like this, it's very common for killers to kill people, and it seems unbelievable that killers only kill killers!
Opposite him sat a big man dressed in black and with a fierce eye, he slammed a machete he was carrying on the table, drank a bowl of roasted knives, tore open the placket of his chest, and shouted: "Bring me another jar, grandma's, how much water is mixed with wine, it's not refreshing to drink this! Brother Yan didn't say it...... Hurry up and get the wine, are you afraid I won't have any money, grandma!" he glared at the shopkeeper with raised eyebrows, and shouted loudly.
The scholar was still easy-going, and said slowly: "Don't be afraid, little second brother, my brother speaks loudly, but don't mix this wine with water." As he spoke, he gave Xiao Er a piece of broken silver.
When the day was approaching, there were not many diners in the tavern, but after the fierce man shouted, a few more left, leaving only three or two tables and only four or five people still drinking and eating. The shopkeeper saw that this big man was not a good person, and he had long wanted to close his business to avoid right and wrong. But every time I saw his fierce and vicious appearance, I swallowed back the words that came to my mouth, and had to wait carefully, for fear that something would go wrong.
"These dead, damn them, are all famous killers in the rivers and lakes! Hehe, that's just the beginning of the drink. The big man glared at the shopkeeper again, and only then did he move his gaze to the scholar's face until he was trembling at him.
"Brother Li, come, drink, it's not early, we should ...... too" The scholar secretly winked, skimmed to the side, picked up the wine glass and toasted his daughter red.
In the corner of the tavern, a man wearing a hat was silently drinking, and a slender fishing rod erected at his side was extremely eye-catching. "Shopkeeper Huang, fill my wine gourd, and take advantage of the bright sky tonight to see if you can catch a few big ones. ”。
The shopkeeper Huang personally filled the wine gourd and sent it to him, and said with a grin: "Old Gu, you are sure to see it again, there must be big fish, leave me two tails, and Yang Yuanwai will hold a birthday banquet the next day!"
"That's for sure, I didn't give you this big one that time! It's just that you can't be too harsh on the weight!" the man with the hat stood up and walked out of the tavern, pausing at the wine table between the two of them, intentionally or unintentionally.