Chapter Twenty-Seven: Losing Both

"Xiao Beiliang is not comparable to Qing Xiaonian, at least his head is not as expensive as Qing Xiaonian's gold. ”

At this time, there was a voice like a rusty knife grinding stone from the window, the word "expensive" has been exported, and people have also broken through the window and rushed in, this time it was still two people.

I don't know why, it seems that everyone's anger is a little big today, and now the door is broken, the window is also broken, and it is absolutely impossible to say that there will be no dead people later.

The first to rush in was a big man, a big man with only one ear left, his face covered with scars of different sizes, different shades, but the old ones were covered with a layer of blood scabs, which were obviously new scars.

He also had a knife in his hand, which matched his voice, and the blade was stained with rust - rust was not yellow but red, not rust to be exact, but blood rust, red blood covered with black blood, which was also new, and it was obvious that he had just killed someone.

The Judge of Death exclaimed, "Blood-rusted half-eared iron crow!"

The person who followed him was dressed in a gorgeous crown and noble clothes, with two sideburns and monologues, a white face, and a meticulous dress up and down, with an emerald inlaid on the scabbard, and a green hot jade on the thumb of the knife.

Qing Xiaonian was a little surprised by the appearance of this last person, and never thought that the two of them would get mixed together.

Qing Xiaonian said: "Shi Boxiong, the second son of Shijiazhuang, also came to fight the autumn wind?"

Shi Boxiong said: "This is the first and last time for a contemptible person. ”

There was not the slightest hint of inappropriateness in his tone.

Qing Xiaonian said: "Is there anyone outside?"

Iron Crow said, "Maybe." ”

His voice was still as piercing as a rusty knife and grinding stone.

Qing Xiaonian frowned after hearing this, and said, "What do you mean?"

Shi Boxiong smiled: "If you succeed this time, no one will bother you again." ”

Qing Xiaonian also smiled and said, "So this time you are ready to die?"

Shi Boxiong didn't speak, but the hand holding the knife unconsciously strengthened a little more, and this was his answer.

Qing Xiaonian said: "How much is it worth now?"

The blood needle boy said in a milky voice: "200,000 taels of silver in the white way, 300,000 taels of gold in the dark flower." ”

Qing Xiaonian nodded, subconsciously touched his head, and asked Shi Boxiong again: "Shijiazhuang is very short of money?"

Shi Boxiong said: "It's not too short, at least I don't think much of this bit of silver." ”

Qing Xiaonian was puzzled: "Then why are you still here?"

Shi Boxiong pointed to the iron crow beside him and said, "He is the knife, and I am the score." ”

Now Qing Xiaonian understands that desire is indeed the easiest thing to match people together.

He turned his head to look at the two judges, and said, "Then you two are just for money." ”

The Death Judge nodded, but did not speak, his expression was very solemn, as if he had something on his mind.

Qing Xiaonian asked again: "Have you two discussed it?"

The four of them shook their heads at the same time, the same answer but not the same heart.

At this time, Qing Xiaonian put on a pretending to be very painful again, and said: "Then it's troublesome, I only have one head, and the knife and knife score are the same, how should you divide it after I die." ”

A light flashed in Shi Boxiong's eyes, and he said, "The Crescent Moon Rainbow Blade and the Bath Thunder Knife Spectrum are really yours?"

Qing Xiaonian didn't speak.

The iron crow smiled, smiling like a crow swallowing a blade, not like a smile, like a wail, unusually harsh: "You Qing Xiaonian is really cunning, you want to trick us into killing each other, and then you are so good, you won't really take us as fools, right?"

Shi Boxiong also said: "We want different things, they want money, we want knives and knife scores, and we take what we need." ”

Qing Xiaonian smiled slyly, turned his back to the iron-masked judge and the blood needle boy, a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes, and said playfully: "Is this really the case?"

As soon as Qing Xiaonian's words fell, two silver lights suddenly hit behind him, but this time it was not Qing Xiaonian, but Shi Boxiong and Iron Crow!

The two of them changed color in shock, and hurriedly raised the sharp weapon in their hands to cover their faces, "ding", and with a crisp sound, the two silver needles had been blocked elsewhere.

I saw that the little hand of the blood needle boy waved again, and two clouds of silver mist rose again at the bottom of his sleeve, and twenty-eight silver needles drew a white light in the air, and the light was deeper!

The two didn't dare to be careless, and hurriedly raised their knives to dodge.

The iron-masked judge also moved, and after two white lights, he had already taken out the pair of black iron judge pens in his hand, and rushed over to Shi Boxiong's "Divine Court" acupoint.

His moves are not fancy, but they are accurate, powerful, and quick.

Shi Boxiong held his breath and stared, only to see a flash of green light, fourteen silver needles flew away, and another flash flashed the iron pen in the hand of the fatal judge.

The Iron Crow also dodged the remaining fourteen silver needles, and flipped in front of the Blood Needle Boy.

The blood needle boy waved his sleeves three times, and three white lights appeared in his hand again, and there seemed to be countless silver needles in his sleeves.

Who knew that the iron crow didn't seem to see the three silver needles at all.

Instead, he took a step forward and did not dodge, and three silver needles pierced his left arm, chest, and eye.

Now the iron crow is not only half-eared, but also half-eyed.

The Iron Crow laughed instead, laughing fiercely, and the countless scars on his face immediately turned scarlet, he was not laughing at himself for being blind, but at the arm of the Laughing Blood Needle Boy, which had been cut off by him, and the bloody black knife had added a new layer of marks.

The Blood Needle Boy's clothes grew even redder, and his joints were exposed to the air and bleeding.

Iron Crow grinned, looked at the blood needle boy and said, "It turns out that your arm is not made of needles. ”

The blood-clothed boy didn't speak, and his little red face turned white.

The hand of the deadly judge was very fast, and Shi Boxiong could not block every stroke, his chest was already stained with blood, and he was pierced several places by the judge's pen, and he no longer had the grace that he had just come in before.

Shi Boxiong's knife is also very fast, and he is single-minded in attacking. Fighting, the pants of the deadly judge were gone, and they were shattered by Shi Boxiong's knife. The upper and lower legs were covered with neat rows of knife marks, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

Qing Xiaonian didn't run, but moved a chair to sit in the corner at some point, and kept watching the play.

The fight was over, and the blood on everyone's bodies was even more dazzling by the candles in the pink cover.

Qing Xiaonian said: "To be so ruthless to a child, my heart is inevitably too ruthless." ”

Who knew that the blood needle boy didn't appreciate it, his teeth were chattering, and he said gloomily: "Are you a little too disrespectful to your elders, you were still eating milk when I came out to mix." ”

He seems to mind that others say that he is a child, and he cares more than if he has a broken hand, although everyone in the rivers and lakes calls him a blood needle boy.

But Qing Xiaonian didn't pity him too much, the most pitiful thing in this room was Qing Xiaonian, because these people took his life to make it like this.

Qing Xiaonian said: "Originally, there was still a little possibility that the four of you would be together at full strength, but now you are all injured." ”

The Judge said, "So now it's your turn to take our lives." ”

Qing Xiaonian said: "It's still too late for you to leave now." ”

A hint of suspicion flashed in the eyes of the killing judge, Qing Xiaonian did not move, he did not hesitate, his body flickered, and he rushed out of the window.

The blood needle boy also followed, and before leaving, he didn't forget to pick up his little hand that had been cut off.

No matter who he is, he wants face, even if he is a rough man like the fatal judge, his pants are gone, and the downstairs is full of knights and girls who drink flower wine, he still knows that he wants to save face.

The iron crow didn't stay, he was blind in one eye, and he was not Qing Xiaonian's opponent, he didn't want to die, so he also left, and he also ran out of the window, he had a lot of enemies, and he didn't want people to see that he was blind again.

Only Qing Xiaonian and Shi Boxiong were left in the house, as well as a corpse of Xiang Ke.

Qing Xiaonian said: "Why don't you leave?"

Shi Boxiong said: "I know you won't kill. ”

Qing Xiaonian said: "That's normal, this is an extraordinary period, and extraordinary means must be used." ”

Shi Boxiong smiled, and smiled very calmly: "I'm a little curious, why do we have to kill each other if you say a word." ”

Qing Xiaonian said: "Two to one, they have the confidence to kill me, two to two, they have no bottom, they don't want me to die, I can't get anything, I can only solve you first." ”

Shi Boxiong said: "But we all take what we need. ”

Qing Xiaonian shook his head and said, "Greed is endless. ”

Shi Boxiong is like a stunned young man, he has indeed just stepped into the rivers and lakes, in fact, he doesn't need to do this at all, one-third of the entire Central Plains is the Shi family, this kind of person who was born to stand on the shoulders of others, does not need to think about so many things.

Qing Xiaonian added: "Not only do they want my head, they can't get the Bath Thunder Knife and the Crescent Moon Rainbow Blade, they still can't get the bounty. ”

Qing Xiaonian seems to be teaching a child, a child who looks very innocent, but it's a pity that this child just wanted to kill himself, and now he wants to too.

Shi Boxiong suddenly realized that he was indeed not deeply involved in the world.

Qing Xiaonian said: "If you don't leave, I will also kill people." ”

Shi Boxiong didn't dare to stay any longer, he ran out of the door, he was human, he thought that dogs would drill through the window.

There is another point, he is more calm, so he dares to walk through the door, these scars are all marks of the rivers and lakes, he wants others to see, he is not only the second son of the Shi family, he is also a chivalrous man.

Everyone who looked at death as if they were at home ran away.

Who is most afraid of death, not the cowardly, but the person who has died once, the feeling of rebirth after the catastrophe will make people cherish their own lives more, and will be more concerned about the life and death of others.

Looking at the mess in the house, he sighed, people's greed is terrible, he doesn't know how many people like this will come later, but he knows that he must not be able to count.

Qing Xiaonian doesn't want to kill people, but he doesn't want to see people die either. All he could do was escape, to escape to a place that was still safe, and when he thought of someone, he immediately set off.

Before dawn, Qing Xiaonian's shadow was pulled by the moonlight, and he walked alone, with a gentle breeze, which was extremely refreshing.

He is not afraid that someone will chase after him again and ask for his head, no matter how powerful his martial arts are, he will have to sleep, but Qing Xiaonian, who is in a hurry, can't be so easy.

There was a wild dog sleeping peacefully on the side of the road, but the footsteps of Qing Xiaonian were very light, very light.