Blood, and blood again. Blood stained the snow on the ground, why is there such a sad connection between them?

The boy held the sword, the black hilt, the pale scabbard, and the blood dripping from the sword. This is the third time that the boy has let the blood of others stain the sword red.

The sword was groaning, as if it were screaming, and it didn't like blood, especially innocent blood. And what about teenagers?

There are two hands and two severed hands in the snow. The twins were each broken. Blood was dripping from their wrists, and their expressions were far more terrifying than the scars of their severed hands, and they had no expression.

Not only the teenager, but everyone who saw this scene would be stunned by these two people, these two people were simply not human, they did not have the slightest pain, their hands were cut off, but there was no pain at all. Are they really human?

The young man's hand holding the sword was shaking, shaking, and the harder he gripped it, the more the sword trembled. He had never seen anyone like this before, as if the hands were not theirs in the first place, and it didn't hurt to break them.

The cold wind was blowing, and Qi Ying'er's forehead was also oozing sweat.

The twins did not move differently, even in their eyes, their empty eyes as if they did not exist in this world at all.

It was that disgusting smile again, Jing Linqun said: "No matter how you hurt them, neither of them will fall, unless you die, they will not stop." ”

The young man didn't look at Jing Linqun at all, because this kind of person was not worthy of his direct gaze, he just said coldly: "They won't stop until I die?"

Jing Linqun said: "Otherwise, even if you cut off their legs, they will kill you." ”

The boy said, "There is another way to make them stop. ”

Jing Linqun seemed to already know what Qi Ying'er was going to say next, and couldn't help but sweat: "What, what method?"

The boy said, "That is, kill you." It's simple, but it's full of murderous words.

Jing Linqun panicked, and he himself vaguely felt that this young man could indeed kill him easily, but he looked at the two twin men standing in front of him, and his heart sank again. These two big men are like castles and blades to him, which can be used both to protect himself and to kill. He never regarded the two big men in front of him who could sacrifice their lives for him at any time as people, he only regarded him as a weapon, a weapon used to run amok and domineering.

This is also what makes the young man the most angry, what he usually hates the most is that kind of bullying behavior. He thought of the big tiger, the small household, and the way they used to bully the weak, but the Jinglin group in front of him was a thousand or ten thousand times worse than them, and he actually sacrificed the lives of others in order to satisfy his own dirty desires!

The young man held the sword in his chest, pointed at the sky, closed his eyes, and slowly slowed down his breathing, spitting and absorbing, even and not messy. When Jing Linqun saw him like this, he only felt that this kid had given up the idea of life, so he shouted: "Come on! This kid is tired!"

The twin men rushed towards Qi Ying'er again, and the momentum was so fierce that it seemed to be wrapped in a strong wind, not at all like an injured person.

But the boy still stood there, his eyes closed, and his breathing became lighter and lighter, as if he wanted to stop.

The twin men kicked towards the boy, and the force was so fierce that anyone who was a foot away could hear the whirring sound of the wind in his legs.

The snow is drifting again. But it is not from heaven, but from the earth. The twin men kicked the earth apart, and the snow exploded and floated.

On the street, in the restaurant, all the onlookers couldn't bear to see this scene, or bow their heads, or cover their eyes.

There was only one person who kept watching, and that was the woman who followed the young man, her tender eyes were full of worry about the young man, and she even wanted to block that kick for him, but her legs were not up to her, and she couldn't get out. The snow floated up, she regretted it, she was sad, her heart was struggling, she thought that the boy was dead, and his death was all because of herself. The woman's eyes glistened with tears, and they overflowed into her sockets, and a back, seven-foot-tall back, brought her original intoxicating smile back to her face.

The kick of the twin men did not kick the young man, the young man was already behind them, and a foot in front of the young man was the Jinglin group.

The young man's body shook and rushed straight towards Jing Linqun, who was already frightened. A sword lightly rested on his throat, and Jing Linqun knelt on the ground in fright, crying and shouting "Hero spare his life"

The boy said, "Am I dead?"

What is the problem? Jinglin Qun seems to have lost the ability to think. nodded, then quickly shook his head, and said, "Uncle, you have excellent martial arts, how can you die?"

The boy said, "Then why didn't the two of them come to kill me?"

Jing Linqun glanced at it, and the twins were motionless where the young man had been standing, their expressions tangled, and they looked at a loss.

Jing Linqun cried and shouted: "Uncle spare your life, uncle spare your life, these two minions don't know how powerful you are, uncle, and they still kill you, they deserve to die, and the little ones will let them die!"

The immortal woman standing aside said angrily: "Obviously, you called your own men to kill people, but now you have thrown away all the responsibility, you are still not human!"

As soon as the woman said this, passers-by also scolded Jing Linqun one after another, "It's really not a human!" "It's just a turtle grandson!" "It's really embarrassing for him to throw himself home!" Jing Linqun seemed to have forgotten the sword around his neck, so he scolded the people around him: "What the hell is your business! If you scold me again, I'll cut off your tongues!"

When everyone heard this, they all shut their mouths again, as if nothing happened.

The young man said: "You scum, you don't know how to repent when you die?" The young man had already died under the sword, and when he saw this beast inferior to Jing Linqun, the sword was on his neck, surprisingly stable. The young man said again: "Today, kill you, so that you don't harm others!" Jing Linqun cried and shouted, hysterical.

Just when the young man wanted to cut Jing Linqun's throat with a sword, a stone hit the young man's wrist holding the sword impartially, and the young man screamed, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Jing Linqun thought that the boy had really killed himself, and fainted in fright.

Seeing that the young man was injured, the woman hurriedly ran to his side and asked with great concern, "What's the matter?"

The young man's wrist was already swollen and red, he gently held his wrist and shouted, "Who is the secret arrow that hurts people!"

No one responded.

Then two figures slowly walked out of the crowd, and one of them said: "In broad daylight, you want to kill people, do you think that the people in the government are blind?"

The person who spoke was Ling Quanfei, and the other person was Wei Sizhang.

After Wei Sizhang and Ling Quanfei left the tavern, they wanted to find a quieter tavern to have a drink, but as soon as they found a tavern, who knew that the people in the tavern ran out, and the tavern owner also ran out, and even the pedestrians on the street walked to a place. Wei Sizhang and Ling Quanfei had doubts, so they found a pedestrian to ask, only to find out that someone actually wanted to kill someone on the street, and the person who killed was actually the young owner of Jingyun Villa. Ling Quanfei told Wei Sizhang that he came to Jingyun Town to visit the owner of Jingyun Villa, but he didn't expect that the son of the old owner of Jingyun was going to be killed, so how could he not care, so he wanted to go and see what was going on.

As soon as the two of them arrived at the place, they saw a young man with a sword, who wanted to cut a boy under the sword, no matter who was right and wrong, he couldn't see anyone die, so Ling Quanfei picked up a stone casually, and charged it with a flick, making the young man put down the sword in his hand.

The young man picked up the sword with his other hand and said to Ling Quanfei, "Who are you?"

Ling Quanfei said: "It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you can't kill people, especially here!"

The boy said, "Why not?"

Ling Quanfei said, "Do you know who you want to kill?"

The young man said: "I killed a pervert who is not as good as a beast!"

When the onlookers heard this, they couldn't help but laugh in a low voice. There are also righteous indignation, "Kill!"

Ling Quanfei said: "You killed the son of the owner of Jingyun Mountain Villa!"

The onlookers stopped talking, because they all knew who the owner of this Jingyun Villa was, and this Jingyun Town belonged to the owner, and it turned out that this son who was lying on the ground was actually the young owner of Jingyun Villa. Everyone sweated for the young man.

The young man said: "I don't know any owner, I only know that my sons are like this, and that Lao Tzu is no better!"

Wei Sizhang suddenly laughed and said, "It turns out that this kid is a fool!"

The young man said angrily: "You bald head! Who is a fool? You are like a big fool!"

Wei Sizhang hated others to call him bald, this young man actually called him that, even if he was still a child, as soon as Wei Sizhang's temper came up, who could stop him? He stepped forward to teach the young man a lesson, but was persuaded by Ling Quanfei, and could only stare at the young man fiercely.

Ling Quanfei smiled: "May I ask what is the surname of the little brother?"

The young man said, "Why should I tell you? I don't think you are a good person, you must be with him." The young man pointed his sword at Jing Linqun, who was lying on the ground.

Jing Linqun was very cunning, he just pretended to faint, and now he only listened to the conversation between the young man and the other two strangers, because he didn't know who the stranger was, and he was afraid that the young man would catch him again. He simply continued to lie on the ground pretending to be faint first, and ran away as soon as he had the right opportunity.

Of course, Ling Quanfei knew that Jing Linqun had not fainted, but just a small movement of his little thumb trembling, and Ling Quanfei noticed it. Seeing that the young man refused to let go of Jing Linqun, he said helplessly: "Master Jing, are you okay?"

When the young man heard this, he turned his head to stare at Jing Linqun. Jing Linqun sweated on his forehead, thinking to himself how did this guy know that I was pretending? Why did he still debunk me? Jing Linqun endured it, but he still couldn't hold back, and he got up and was about to run, but who knew that the young man's sword had already resisted his back, making him embarrassed now. Jing Linqun slowly turned around and said with a smile: "Uncle, just let me go." I'll give you all the money, don't you think?"

The young man still looked at him coldly and said, "You're not dizzy?"

Jing Lintian was stunned, and he didn't know how to answer, so he could only smile, smiling like a minion.

Ling Quanfei said: "If you don't mind, little brother, just give me a face and let him go, after today, I don't think he will dare to do this kind of thing in the future." ”

The boy said, "How can you know?"

Jing Linqun nodded again and again: "Don't dare, don't dare, God will blind me when I do this!"

Ling Quanfei said: "He has already sworn a poisonous oath, so let him go." ”

The young man looked at Jing Linqun, Jing Linqun looked repentant, and he didn't know if it was pretending or being real.

Ling Quanfei said again: "Besides, if the little brother kills people in broad daylight, don't say that the owner of Jingyun Village does not agree, and even the government will not be able to spare you." Moreover, the owner of Jingyun Village has a very close relationship with the government, and I am afraid that you will be the little brother who will suffer at that time. ”

The young man didn't speak, his eyes wavered, and he slowly thought about Ling Quanfei's words. The woman beside him also gently pulled the sleeve of the young man and said, "That person is right, if he really kills him, I'm afraid he will have to suffer a lawsuit." ”

The boy was suspicious of whose words, but he trusted only this woman, and who did not trust the man who had sacrificed his life to save him?

Ling Quanfei said: "In this way, little brother, you let him go, you come and put your sword against my neck, how about it?"

The young man said, "Your martial arts are better than mine, how can I beat you?"

Wei Sizhang, who hadn't spoken for a long time, laughed again: "This kid is really not stupid!"

Ling Quanfei also smiled: "Then what do you say?"

The young man said, "You tie up the bald, the big man's hands, and then tie your own hands too." ”

Wei Sizhang shouted: "You kid, how can anyone tie his hands?"

The young man said, "If not, I will kill him!"

Ling Quanfei said: "Okay, it's up to you." ”

So Ling Quanfei borrowed a thick hemp rope to tie Wei Sizhang's hands, and asked a passer-by to tie his hands, Ling Quanfei said: "It's all done now." ”

The young man didn't make a sound, looked at Jing Linqun, and said, "If you dare to do this again, you won't be so lucky next time!"

Jing Linqun said: "Yes, yes, thank you for the grace of the uncle not to kill!"

The young man kicked at Jing Linqun and scolded, "Get out!"

Jing Linqun crawled away, and the two twin men also ran away, and when he ran ten zhang away, he turned around and scolded: "Wang Ba Lamb, you are fucking waiting! I will definitely kill you!"

The young man gritted his teeth with hatred, angry that he didn't kill him with a sword just now?

Ling Quanfei also sighed and shook his head, and said in a low voice: "I didn't expect that the owner of Jingzhuang actually had such a son. ”