Text Chapter 10 [Blood-stained White Paper]
Yes, he carried it on his back.
His waist was bent very low, and his whole body looked like a piece of wood that had been bent.
and his face was like wood, dead wood.
The skin on the face is dry and rough, with ravines and ravines.
His hair was messy, long and messy, like a pile of unkempt grass piled up on top of his head.
The hair hung down and covered half of the face.
If you don't look closely at this face, you'll never know it's a human face.
Zhou Gang's breathing was a little disordered, and he stared at the tea stall owner and said, "It turns out that you are not deaf. ”
The hair covered the tea stall owner's eyes, and no one could see where they were looking.
He spoke: "I'm not deaf, I'm not dumb. ”
Surprisingly, although his body is aged, his voice is much younger.
Young, and powerful.
The voice was like a bell, loud and majestic.
Those who walk the rivers and lakes can know that his internal strength is very deep just by this voice.
What was even more unexpected was that after hearing his voice, everyone in the Black Sword Hall panicked.
They exchanged heads and muttered, not knowing what they were talking about.
But their faces were full of doubt, incomprehension, and even fear.
Zhou Gang seemed to be even more surprised, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't spit out a word.
The tea stall owner shook his shoulders, and his figure slowly became taller.
Yes, he straightened up.
What's the matter, isn't he a camel?
His shoulders were broad, his back was straight, and even his muscles were tight.
He took a step.
One step, two steps, three steps.
He walked faster and faster, becoming like a gust of wind.
In the blink of an eye, he flashed in front of Zhou Gang.
Zhou Gang saw his eyes through the gap in the hair hanging in front of him.
He was stunned and said, "You...... You...... You are ......"
But the tea stall owner didn't let him finish his words, and raised his right leg to sweep Zhou Gang's chest.
His legs are swift and powerful.
Zhou Gang only felt as if he had been hit by an elephant and flew backwards several feet away.
He fell heavily to the ground, Venus in front of his eyes, his chest was sweet, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
Before he could react, the owner of the tea stall came to him again.
The tea stall owner lifted Zhou Gang's right arm and folded it back, shattering his shoulder bones into powder.
Zhou Gang shouted for mercy, but the owner of the tea stall ignored him, lifted him into the air and fell to the ground.
Zhou Gang suddenly bleed, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
And the owner of the tea stall still didn't spare it, copied out a black knife, turned out a semicircle, and slashed at Zhou Gang's neck with all his strength.
Only a "click" was heard, and the piece of stainless steel armor worth 100 gold suddenly split in half.
And Zhou Gang's neck, which was also split in half, was also split.
Looking at the corpse with a different head, and looking at the blood spurting out from the severed head, the surrounding Black Knife Hall gangs panicked and fled in all directions.
In just half a moment, there were only three people left, Xiao Xuxing, Qi Hongshan and the mysterious tea stall owner.
Xiao Xuxing had many questions, but as soon as he opened his mouth, the tea stall owner stopped him.
The owner of the tea stall slowly squatted down and groped back and forth in Zhou Gang's clothes.
He's looking for something.
Something that has cost countless people their lives.
Soon, he found it.
He withdrew his hand, holding a piece of paper in his hand.
It was a white piece of paper.
That white color is miserable and terrible.
What's even more tragic and terrifying is that this white paper is stained with red blood.
And on the paper there are two words -
"Invitations".
This is an invitation to Li Jiudao's mourning banquet!
The tea stall owner looked calm.
He walked silently towards Qi Hongshan, who was lying on the ground.
Qi Hongshan's arm had been twisted off by Zhou Gang.
He slowly helped Qi Hongshan up and said, "I'm sorry, I hurt you." ”
Qi Hongshan was not sad or happy, but still so calm.
"You didn't do anything wrong," he said. ”
The owner of the tea stall stared at Qi Hongshan's broken arm tightly, his eyes red.
With tears in his eyes, he said, "We ...... Let's go......"
"Wait. ”
Xiao Xuxing stopped them from behind.
"I haven't thanked my predecessors for saving their lives, how can my seniors leave like this?"
His words were very much like thanking the owner of the tea stall, but it always felt a little strange to the ears of others.
It was as if he wasn't trying to thank him, but to collect a debt.
The owner of the tea stall slowly turned his head and said, "You are my guest, and I should save you." ”
Xiao Xu said: "But there are many tea stall owners in the world, but you are the only one who has the ability to save me." ”
The owner of the tea stall said: "There are many tea customers in the world, and you are the only one who is not afraid of death." ”
Xiao Xu said: "I'm not afraid of death, I just know that it's not yet time for me to die." ”
Tea stall owner: "When is it time for you to die?"
Xiao Xu said: "Maybe it's when I tell you your identity." ”
The owner of the tea stall said, "Do you know my identity?"
The bodies of the two brothers, Zhou Gang and Huo Meng, lay on the road.
They all shed a lot of blood.
But I don't know if there will be tears.
Xiao Xu said: "Of course I know, Qi Da is in charge......"
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