Text Chapter 2 There is a demon

It is the solar term of early autumn, and the grass and trees in the wilderness around Tanyuan Town are beginning to wither and yellow. A miraculous black horse with gold plates on its hooves lingered in front of the archway in Tanyuan Town. The pedestrians looked sideways at the man on horseback, the man was wearing a black suit that was darker than the black horse's coat, he was wearing a hat, and on the eaves of the hat, there was a circle of black yarn, which made people unable to see his face clearly, but his murderous intent hidden under the black sand was chilling. He looked like he was waiting for someone, and the person waiting was in town.

But why he didn't go in and look for it, no one knows.

Recently, the people in the rivers and lakes who come and go to Tanyuan Town are like carp crossing the river, and there is an endless stream. Each of them had a greedy and searching look on their faces. It's like a rat busy in the fields after the autumn harvest, frantically looking for food for the winter.

In a tavern, there are a lot of people, and almost every table is placed in front of two simple appetizers, and then two jars of wine, which is the standard configuration of the people in the store.

A table of people chattered endlessly: "Damn, if you kill one, you will be given 200,000 taels of silver, grass! I don't know if Dong Ping is made of silver or gold!"

One said: "I have heard a little about the death of the uncle's uncle of the academy. That Uncle Tai is a Liao State spy at all, and he is not a small person. He was killed in Beimang, so can the Liao State get along with the rivers and lakes of Beimang? Therefore, it is necessary to condemn the identity of Uncle Tai to death as a Song man. And the matter that killed him, Liao Guo also had to be involved. In this way, if the two families can talk about it on face, they will be able to turn big things into small things. When Dong Ping thinks about it, he is a black pot. ”

"It doesn't matter what the fuck is going on, why don't we kill that Dong Ping and go to the Yanlin Mansion for 200,000 taels of silver, it's not more than anything happy!

The shopkeeper who crawled on the counter and cracked the plate said with a smile: "Okay, if you really take my store down, you don't have to do it yourself, I'll smash it for you." After that, the shopkeeper sighed and said: "Now this business is not easy to do, and I will also lose money by selling the wine mixed with water to the guest officers." ”

After the shopkeeper finished speaking, the fifty or sixty people in the hall started to coax again. They all said that they were going to smash the store, and the shopkeeper smiled and said: "I'm afraid of you, I'll give each table a jar of wine in a while, and I'll invite you." The shopkeeper's face is full of red light, where can he do a loss-making business, for more than ten years, the business in his store has not been so good. He is still very blessed with Dong Ping.

It is said that after the death of Uncle Tai, all the sects and factions in the rivers and lakes of Beimang were angry, and they all donated generously, and after collecting enough 200,000 taels of silver, they sent it to the Yanlin Mansion, and released a word on the rivers and lakes that whoever can take Dong Ping's life can use Dong Ping's head to exchange the 200,000 taels of silver at the Yanlin Mansion.

This is indeed a fat gap, but it is not easy to find a person in the vast territory of the 36 states of Beimang. So some people started to think, they heard that Dong Ping had joined the army in Beicheng, so they thought that he might return to Beimang. So, a group of people from the rivers and lakes who wanted to be prosperous and wealthy rushed to Beimang, wanting to intercept Dong Ping on the way back to Beicheng.

A group of people were noisy in the lobby, but the two people sitting by the window in the corner were very quiet. If you want to say that this corner is a good place, let's not say that this corner is bright to see. It's much easier to run for your life.

After the two drank quietly for a while, the man with a big bow on his back shouted, "Shopkeeper, settle the bill!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, the lobby fell silent. It's like a sin to drop a needle in such a quiet place.

Seeing this, the man with the bow slapped the table hard and said, "Damn! I haven't seen the checkout, so I bowed my head to Lao Tzu!"

Opposite him, a tall and handsome boy dressed in coarse linen said lazily: "No need to shout, they have already seen it." ”

"Childe, why didn't I see it?"

"Have you ever seen someone drinking and chatting, his hands still touching his blade, and his eyes still wandering around when he laughed loudly?"

"Did they really see it?"

"Really. ”

As soon as Childe's words fell, the man stretched his bow and was about to shoot.

Childe waved his hand to signal that he didn't have to be nervous, and then, he stood up and rubbed his hands, and smiled at everyone: "I am Dong Ping, who wants to take my life, just come." ”

Dong Ping's words seemed to ignite the fuse, and the lobby boiled again. All the eighteen weapons were held in their hands, and their eyes were full of greedy desire. Dong Ping also admired the perseverance of this group of people, and ten days ago in Tunnan City, this group of people found him. However, they did not rush to do it, but endured it until Tanyuan Town, presumably for fear of attracting others and getting a piece of the pie.

Finally, one person couldn't bear it anymore, and he slashed at Dong Ping with a mountain opening knife flowing with boiling true qi on the blade. The rest of the people did not move, and they were also trying to take this opportunity to take a good look at how much weight this Dong Ping had.

Dong Ping stood in place, facing the other party's menacing move, and did not move. He didn't even mean to use a knife.

When the man saw this, he couldn't help but practice playing the drums in his heart. It's such a dangling god, his move is indomitable, and he also has a little retreat. When he boarded, Dong Ping raised his hand and stretched out two fingers, and with a pop, he actually sandwiched the mountain opening knife that was about fifty or sixty catties between his fingers. Immediately after, a stream of black corrosive gas flowed out from Dong Ping's fingers and clinged to the mountain opening knife. In an instant, under the man's horror, the eroded qi suddenly penetrated into his body. In the blink of an eye, the man fell to the ground with a convulsion. Not only that, but the person's body slowly withered and shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye. And Dong Ping's palm holding the knife was completely shrouded in a faint black mist.

Dong Ping smiled: "Who still wants to come?"

Everyone felt that the evil sect was very evil, and it was rumored that there were several mountain bandit dens in Ningzhou, and they were all slaughtered overnight. Nearly five or six hundred people, all of them shrunk and died.

A big man shouted angrily: "Lao Tzu wants to see what kind of evil art you have today!" Before the words fell, the big man had already smashed Dong Ping with a copper hammer, and Dong Ping suddenly flicked his five fingers. Suddenly, everyone only saw that the big man was holding the copper hammer high with both hands, but it did not fall for a long time. If you look closely, there are five more finger-thick blood holes on the big man's body, which are transparent and light-seeing.

Now everyone was really scared and trembled.

"Who wants to come?"

Everyone clenched their blades, and no one dared to answer for a while.

Dong Ping nodded with satisfaction and smiled: "Okay, it's my turn." Mikawa, do it!"

Before Dong Ping's words fell, Lin Sanchuan had already shot three arrows.

"Whoosh!"

The three people who were about to run out of the tavern fell to the ground.

Dong Ping rushed into the crowd with a knife, and laughed loudly: "The 200,000 taels of silver you asked for are here!"

The sound of fighting and screams resounded in the sky for a while, breaking the silence of Tanyuan Town.

In less than half an hour, corpses were piled up in the tavern, and rivers of blood were flowing. There are only four people alive, Dong Ping, Lin Sanchuan, and the shopkeeper and bartender who have collapsed to the ground.

Dong Ping took off his blood-stained sackcloth coat and threw it in a pool of blood, and then, he squatted down and found a few pieces of broken silver on a corpse and threw it on the counter, he smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, settle the bill." ”

When the two came to the outside of the store, after Lin Sanchuan blew a whistle, two jujube red horses ran in the distance. When they turned over and got on the horse, Lin Sanchuan showed a palpitating expression, and said uneasily: "Childe, you really seemed to be in a demon just now......

Dong Ping said lightly: "Yes, it's like a demon." He looked down at his left hand, and saw a cloud of black qi flowing slowly under the skin of his palm. The black qi kept changing, suddenly turning into a knife, and suddenly into a smiling face. It was a mocking laugh, he seemed to be laughing at Dong Ping's ignorance and arrogance. After devouring the black cloud that belonged to Yafei Dao, such an unfamiliar qi appeared in Dong Ping's body.

This qi bewitches Dong Ping's mind all the time, and it complements the giant beast hidden in Dong Ping's body, and the two are in cahoots, constantly encouraging Dong Ping to devour more people's true qi. Although Dong Ping is determined, he can only resist being completely controlled by this qi.

He didn't know when he would suddenly have a demonic attack and go on a killing spree. In order not to cause a big disaster, he chose to leave Luyue Academy. Of course, this was only one reason for his departure. After all, his vastness is still in the Great Song Dynasty. The wound on Ruan Li's face is now a critical moment for healing, and it will take at least half a year of careful treatment to heal. Keeping Ruan Li in the academy, Dong Ping can also feel a little at ease.

Dong Ping and the two urged the horses to come to the front of the big archway in Tanyuan Town, and the two big horses were just about to step out of Tanyuan Town, but they suddenly stopped the horses' hooves, roared again and again, and became uneasy.

Dong Ping locked his brows together, and he said in a deep voice: "What a strong killing intent." ”

Lin Sanchuan echoed: "Don't talk about this horse, even I feel eerie." ”

At this moment, the sound of popping footsteps came from behind the two. Dong Ping looked back and saw that one or two hundred more Jianghu guests chased out of the town.

"Run!"

Dong Ping made a decision immediately, he shook the horsewhip hard, only to hear a crisp snap, and a bright red blood mark was immediately drawn out of the horse's buttocks. As soon as the horse was in pain, he stopped wandering and rushed out of Tanyuan Town at a high speed. Lin Sanchuan first drew his bow and shot a few arrows backwards before urging the horse to follow Dong Ping.

The two of them ran forward for about 100 feet, but there was no movement behind them. The two stopped the horse, Lin Sanchuan looked back, only to see that there were corpses all over the field, and the man with a hat riding a black horse was standing quietly in the center of the corpse.

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