Luo Fan looked up at him and asked, "If you want to kill, go and kill, what are you doing standing in front of me?"

The middle-aged man responded: "I'm waiting for the rain to stop, and I'm waiting for a few people." ”

"When the rain stops, it doesn't stop, and when people come, people don't come. Luo Fan kindly persuaded.

"If people don't come, there must be a reason why they can't come. The middle-aged man smiled and said, "But can I have a more serious conversation with you, instead of trying to come and go like those ascetics?"

"That's right, I don't like to go around in the clouds. Luo Fan replied with a smile: "But I don't like to squat on the ground and talk to people who are standing, because there is a difference in height." ”

"You can stand up. ”

"Why didn't you squat down. ”

The middle-aged man smiled, and squatted down directly without the slightest hesitation, and the hem of the wet green shirt covered the bluestone pavement of the alley. Then he looked at Luo Fan's still green face and said seriously: "I'm struggling now. ”

Luo Fan lowered his head and fiddled with the Zangfeng Sword and did not answer.

"A lot of big people want me to take a stand, but my current situation is that I can't make a statement, so I'm under siege now, my brothers and I are doing things very cleanly, and it's inconvenient for the government to use Qin Law to punish me, so they decided to kill me directly tonight, taking advantage of this night rain, the opponents in Nancheng and Xicheng have already poured over. ”

"What about the people you're waiting for?"

"One of my brothers died a few days ago, and most of the remaining brothers have errands in the government, and those big people can easily use errands to trap them in the barracks and yamen, so I have very few people tonight. ”

The night rain continued, and it seemed to have a tendency to get bigger and bigger, and the middle-aged man couldn't wait for the people waiting for him, but he didn't seem to care, just calmly and gently talked about the situation he was facing, without any cover-up, and then he looked at Luo Fan beside him, and said with a smile: "But all of this is not a problem, my problem tonight is that there must be someone by my side, but I can't find that person." ”

Luo Fan glanced at the saber at his waist, guessed that the sword inside should be small, and asked, "What kind of person do you need by your side?"

"Fast enough, ruthless enough, brave enough, you can't blink an eye when you kill, you can't let anything fall on me. ”

"Doesn't include rain?"

"Naturally not. ”

"That's not a big deal. ”

Luo Fan scratched his hair that was a little damp and said, "Why me?"

The middle-aged man's gaze fell on the right hand of his sword, and said, "I saw some things tonight, and I heard some things earlier. Although you are not well-known in the capital, I know very well what a teenager who specializes in killing horse thieves can do. ”

Luo Fan was silent for a moment, then smiled and said, "Why should I go with you?

The middle-aged man admired the young man's directness, stretched out his fingers to flick off the rain on the oil-paper umbrella, and said with a smile: "No one in the entire capital knows my hole cards, if I win tonight, that hole card can be opened, and then you will know that I am really a very thick thigh, and it is worth your hug." ”

"Since tonight is so dangerous, why don't you play your hole cards first?"

"Because the hole card is not a card, it is a person. I can't order him, he can order me, he needs me to win tonight's fight, because he wants to see if his opponent has cards hidden in his hand. ”

"Well, I'm a little sick of this style of dialogue, and I just want to say that your thighs may be thick, but they don't really appeal to me. Daqin is not important to me, since you know me, you should know that I am just an orphan, I grew up in the Taoist temple since I was a child, and I don't have any sense of belonging to Daqin, and my legs are thicker than me. ”

Luo Fan said that he naturally didn't think about becoming a Great Qin person at all, he just came to the capital because of the entrustment of the fourth princess, but it was just a transaction. After saying this, he was silent again, put the sword in his hand on the wet ground, and squatted side by side with the middle-aged man to watch the rain, at this moment, he suddenly thought of the ultimate purpose of his coming to the capital, what he wanted in that transaction, so he seemed to have made a decision.

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment and then said, "Or...... Are you used to making direct offers?"

Luo Fan stretched out his palm to slap the other party in the face of the annoying rain, and said cleanly: "Five hundred taels of silver." ”

The middle-aged man frowned and suggested, "It's too little, is it better to add more?"

In the alley on a rainy night, the picture of the two bargaining is really a bit weird, and the master feels that the money is too little.

Luo Fan turned his head to look at him and asked, "How many people do you estimate I will kill tonight?"

The middle-aged man thought for a moment and said, "At least five." ”

Luo Fan replied: "At the border, I may not be able to find five taels of silver if I kill five horse thieves, so don't worry, for five hundred taels of silver, I can definitely fight hard." ”

"I don't need you to be desperate. The middle-aged man looked at him with a smile and said, "If it's time to fight hard, you can leave first." ”

Luo Fan shook his head and said, "That's not my style of doing things. It is indeed a very idiotic word to love and righteousness, but since it is a business, of course, you must abide by the basic professional ethics. ”

The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand: "Deal." ”

Luo Fan stretched out his hand and shook him lightly and then let go, and said: "My surname is Luo, the fall of the fallen leaves, the single name Fan, the Fan of the dust." Luofan. ”

"My surname is Song, Song of the Great Song Kingdom, Song Xiaoxiao. ”

"What an arrogant surname, such a gentle name. ”

"The people in the capital call me the old Song, you can call me Brother Song. ”

"Song Xiaoxiao is better...... I said Xiaoxiao, then we should be friends now?"

"You can call me Old Song...... Besides, aren't we already friends?"

Some people are friends from the moment they first meet, friends made with five hundred years of silver.

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Luo Fan took out the ordinary spear from the pyre in an alley, and then took out the boxwood hardwood bow and quiver from it, and tightened the old cloth behind him, and the old cloth wrapped in the hidden knife. Then he put on the black mask he had just removed.

Carefully wrapped the knife mark on his chest, although it was not a big problem, but he knew what the other party was facing, but he was still fearless and wanted to accompany him to kill, shouldn't friends be like this, whether they live or live, they have to be together.

Although no one in the capital knew him, he still had to complete the princess's transaction in the capital later, covered most of his face with a black mask, and said to Song Xiaoxiao: "We can go." ”

As the leader of the Changle Gang, the number one gang in the capital, and the underground emperor of the capital, he has been wandering on the rivers and lakes for many years, and he doesn't know how many strange people he has seen, he knows that this young man must also be one of the strange people, and he has been mentally prepared, but at this time, when he sees Luo Fan's dress, he still can't help but feel a little surprised. He looked at the mysterious thing behind Luo Fan that was wrapped in rags, and said with a slight smile: "It's fully armed, it's me who wants to kill people, not you."

"Of course friends are going to kill together. ”

Luo Fan walked to his side, glanced at the wind and rain in the alley, noticed that there were no figures at both ends of the long alley, and couldn't help frowning and said: "I hope there are no traitors among your brothers, I hope your brothers can take this alley well, I don't want the picture of following you to kill people will become Suotu in the capital." ”

Lao Song looked down at the black mask that covered most of the young man's face, and said with a smile: "Actually, you don't need to be so cautious, if you and I are still alive after tonight, then in the future, as long as you don't violate the laws of Qin and do evil, no one in this capital or even the entire Great Qin Empire will dare to trouble you again." ”

Hearing this, Luo Fan thought to himself that if there was no background behind the first gang in the natural capital, who would believe it, but he did not take off his mask to kill people in the open, and his childish voice came out through the black mask: "I am used to being low-key. ”

Old Song smiled and didn't persuade him anymore.

Is it low-key to enter the Xia Hou Mansion alone? Even if you are masked.

The quiet of the summer night has long been disturbed by the sound of rain, and at this time there are more footsteps, Luo Fan stepped forward, side by side with the old Song Song, Song Xiaoxiao opened the oil-paper umbrella that seemed to break the wind, and the two of them raised their feet at the same time and walked towards the night and the rain.

Luo Fan was not familiar with the capital, but the smile in his eyes outside the black mask became stronger and stronger, looking at the darker and darker alley scenes, looking at the more and more urgent rain, he suddenly asked: "Xiaoxiao, where are we going to kill people now?"

"Storm Pavilion. ”

Old Song replied calmly: "Where is my home...... The enemy is there too, and I suggest you call me Old Song, because you're a little kid. ”

The two, who became friends when they first met, stopped talking.

The wind and rain in the alley are still there, and I don't know how the Fengbo Pavilion is.

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