Prepare for a ten-year robbery that takes less than a pillar of incense to act.

Zhou Baozi is an old man with a long eagle nose and a gloomy expression, and he was surprised and disdainful in the face of the young swordsman who stopped on the road, and then he found that the young man was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, so he looked back at his best friend over the years, hoping to get an answer from him.

But what he saw was that the "best friend" iron cripple was slashing his servants and guards with his sword.

Zhou Baozi and his party had a total of fifteen people, ten ox carts, and several horses.

The master and apprentice were like big fish in the sea encircling small fish, one driving the other to slaughter, and soon killing all fourteen people, cleanly, like a farmer harvesting a crop.

Zhou Baozi was left to Tie Hanfeng, the cripple proved that he was a pure killer, no matter how much he didn't like this business, he was used to the killer's thinking and code of conduct, and he would not hesitate at all because he killed his friends for ten years with his own hands, "You are also worth it." His only sentimental expression was to say a few words of nonsense to the slain, "Ten years of wealth for a lifetime of mediocrity." ”

Afterwards, Tie Hanfeng drove the ox cart to turn around, and not far from the boundary of Jinpeng Fort, there was a camel team waiting on the side of the road on the road, Tie Hanfeng whispered a few words to the person who took the lead, everything was handed over properly, and he and his apprentice quickly returned to Biyu City.

Even if the matter is over at this point, Gu Shen has finished "repaying his kindness", without asking for anything in return, without asking about the result, the whereabouts of those ox carts and how much wealth Zhou Bag hides have nothing to do with him.

They came back just in time, and the Little Banner Battalion was just about to return to Jinpeng Castle, and there were six days left, which was the twins' birthday.

Only the lotus girl knew the whereabouts of Huan Nu in the past few days, she retrieved two swords from the blacksmith village, engraved "Huan" to her, engraved "Yun" to Huan Nu, this incident caused countless gossip among the teenagers, until they entered the stone castle did not end, they began to care about who could become the official killer.

The sword built by Lao Hong was unexpectedly handy, and Gu Shenwei held it in his hand for the first time, and a tremor passed through his heart, and his stomach churned slightly, as if he smelled the smell of dirty blood.

The blacksmith seemed to have guessed the true intentions of the boy and girl, and created not an object for commemoration, appreciation, or play, but a sharp weapon that could be used to kill, the sword body had no flaws, it was as green and faint as a pool of clear water, and the blade of the sword flashed with a cruel white light, so that the cowardly did not dare to look directly, and the weight was appropriate, and it seemed to be able to hold the master's hand and automatically stab the enemy.

Gu Shenwei now felt that the idea of making a sword by the Lotus Girl was simply wonderful, and he pulled out the sword several times to play with it, and felt that the other narrow knife in his hand was dull, like a piece of broken copper and iron.

Tie Hanfeng was disdainful of his apprentice's behavior, only once, he put his arm around the apprentice's shoulder, and said earnestly, "Be careful, you yourself are covered with injuries, and the woman in the stone castle has scars all over your body, and this friction is uncomfortable." Maybe you like it. ”

Tie Hanfeng also returned to Shibao, he is now nominally one of the camp owners of the Xiaoqi Battalion, he has to hand over all affairs, and after the apprentice becomes an official killer, he will quit the ranks of killers, break the narrow knife, and live in Beicheng for retirement.

But he was so excited that he became a nagger, and he didn't care about anything else, from opening his eyes until he closed his eyes and went to sleep, talking about a good life in the future.

"Wine, drink until you die, and women, tmd, I'm going to get drunk on women, whoever accompanies me to die, the inheritance will give her half and the other half to you. ”

This can be regarded as the last repayment, Gu Shenwei endured the master's endless narration, and bought him wine to cheer up.

It was the third day back to the stone castle, Tie Hanfeng drank a lot of wine at noon, but he never slept, I don't know why, he suddenly fell into silence, and at dusk, when the old man spoke again, he became as sentimental as a poet.

The sky was gray in the morning, and the snow began to fall in the afternoon, and the snowflakes melted as soon as they fell, perhaps it was this weather that caused the killer's pathos.

"My Master, not a good person, I hope he will suffer a little more in hell. I'm not a good person either, and I'm going to hell when I'm dead, so I have to enjoy it to the fullest while I'm alive, and when I get out of the oil pot and go into the sea of fire, I have to rely on this memory to support memories. ”

Gu Shenwei had already moved the master's recliner into the house, and the door was open, Tie Hanfeng didn't like closed spaces, as long as he didn't freeze to death, he would rather sleep in the open air.

"Everything is fake, I heard the monk lecture and said, life in the world, 'like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity', fleeting, leaving no trace, so the temple in the castle will set up that stone stele, 'six reincarnations are inexhaustible', there is no difference between early death and late death, anyway, it will be reincarnated again, whether it is a human being, or an insect or beast, it will be over with a knife in the end, and it will never be killed. ”

Tie Hanfeng has never been very devout to the gods and Buddhas, and suddenly came out with such a few nonsense words, Gu Shenwei felt a little funny in his heart, the cripple was not a serious killer, but he had to sigh "inexhaustible", Gu Shenwei would not have such an idea, there were several people he wanted to kill.

"Her skin was as white as snow, and her fingers were as soft as the spring wind, and the scars seemed to melt from my head to my feet. ”

Tie Hanfeng suddenly changed the topic, his eyes were foggy, and he even forgot to drink the wine, "The stinky boy of the Xu family is right, men will always fall in love with the first woman they prostitute, but I haven't forgotten her, no matter how much I sleep with a woman, I can't forget her, every woman has something similar to her, and they are all part of her." ”

When Tie Hanfeng was not lame in his legs and his face was not so red, he had a love history that he would never forget.

Once, his quest for killing was no one else's, and he had risen to prominence as an apprentice, and his eyes could not hold anything but a knife and his master, so it was not until he was twenty-three years old that he had his first intimate contact with a woman.

That experience was not perfect at all, the killer who could kill people in the breath, wielding a knife as easily and skillfully as turning a finger, but in bed it was stiff and clumsy, and it was difficult to even turn around, like a stone, there was only one place, hard and soft, she could not hold on to the end, she tried all her tricks, and she could not make him relax.

The two tossed and turned for a night, and at first there was an occasional small talk, which slowly turned into a boring task, and no one spoke, silently trying, hoping to make the damned little thing strong for a while.

She was as careful and meticulous as a weaver, and she had no distractions, using the methods she had learned and heard one by one, and tried again and again.

Like a cow or sheep to be slaughtered, he lay on his back on his back in bed, hoping that everything would end soon, that everything would end successfully.

As soon as the candle went out, she exhaled, resting on his arm, her spring-breezy fingers running over every scar on his chest, and uttering something that he would never forget, "Let's sleep." ”

The heavy pressure disappeared in an instant, and he fell asleep before he could close his eyes, which was sweet like never before.

When he woke up, it was already afternoon, and he smelled a smell like a musk deer, coming from the pillow, from the top of the bed, from outside the house, from the whole of Biyu City, from the sea that he had only heard of and had never seen, and flooded him completely.

He fell in love with the woman next to him, turned over and pressed on her, no teacher, no need for guidance or preaching, and did what the two of them had always wanted to do, once or twice...... Even the killer's body can't bear it.

They had food brought to them, and they ate in bed, rested, stroked, and continued to fight, and lived like animals for three days.

This is Tie Hanfeng's love history, maybe not as peculiar and beautiful as it sounds, because later facts have proved that this is another common story of prostitutes and prostitutes, and the killer can't change the inevitable fate, and no one can get out of the trap.

A month later, he could no longer bear the endless thoughts and her occupation, so he redeemed himself for her, rented a house and lived together, and the two agreed that she would no longer accept customers, and he would quit drinking and concentrate on murder.

They had a good life for almost a year, and then it was all over.

It wasn't easy to quit drinking, and it wasn't just the alcohol that attracted him, but also the messy atmosphere of the Southside Tavern, and he liked to be in the middle of the excitement while he was silent. Sitting honestly at home, he was like a stranded fish, he couldn't even breathe, and his brain was buzzing, forcing him back into the water.

She also got tired of the scarred killer who quickly lost his mystique and became an ordinary man: jealous, drunk, lying.

Forgetting who opened his mouth first, he moved out of that "home" and threw himself into blood and wine, his face getting redder and the knife faster, and she left Biyu City to follow another man in search of a new life.

Tie Hanfeng drank all the wine in the cup in one gulp, "I didn't know that I remembered it so well, and the image of the master in your heart was ruined, right? Hey, in fact, it's nothing, the heavier the thing abandoned, the lighter the burden on the body, this is the test that every killer has to go through, not necessarily a woman, it may also be something else." ”

Gu Shenwei didn't know what to say, he couldn't accept such an honest Tie Hanfeng, because the burden in his heart could never be abandoned, and he couldn't confess to his master.

"I don't like blood. Gu Shenwei felt that he had to say something, so he confessed a little secret, "Every time I see blood, I feel nauseous, how can I abandon this burden?"

Unexpectedly, Tie Hanfeng didn't show a hint of shame, "Abandonment is not throwing away, it's a habit, and after getting used to it, it will no longer be a burden." Let me tell you another secret, I'm still nervous about sleeping with women until now, and the more nervous I am, the more I have to do it, haha, after getting used to it, nervousness becomes motivation. ”

It was a strange moment, and the two had never been so connected and understood each other as they were now.

"Her name is Zi Linglong, she went to Shule Country back then, and now she is either dead, or she is disgustingly ugly, if you happen to see her, you must kill her, don't tell me what she looks like now. ”

The two laughed together, Gu Shenwei even poured himself a glass of wine, saluted his master, and asked casually like a friend, "How is your leg lame?" is it also because of a woman?" This is a topic he has never mentioned, and killers are usually a little taboo about their own injuries.

Tie Hanfeng laughed, "It's not counted, two years ago, Lao Tzu was ordered to kill a few people, and then you know, according to the convention, playing with a woman, who would have thought that killing the wrong person, after coming back, he was stabbed in the foot by the eighth young master, this is lucky, I am the third young master's borrowed person, the eighth young master's subordinates were merciful, and several of his subordinates even had their right hands cut off." ”

Gu Shenwei's blood almost all over his body rushed to the top of his head, and he almost fainted.

"But that woman is really superb, and now I think about it and I'm excited, and it's a shame to kill her. ”

Tie Hanfeng recalled that scene and didn't notice the change in his apprentice's face.