The cicadas are poignant, the sound is slow, and the autumn wind is shirring.

The entire Beiping City is really sluggish.

The originally noisy streets were empty, only the yellow leaves rolled wantonly.

Qingshui Lane, in the mud house, is picturesque wearing an ink-colored cheongsam. She stood in front of the closed wooden door, an unlit cigarette in her mouth, and the matchbox in her hand was empty.

At the head of Xinglong Bridge, Qiao Guozhen's gray hair was messy in the cold autumn wind, one of his eyes was blind, and the other was slightly squinted, suddenly widening, and a blood-colored light burst from it, he jumped up, opened his arms, and yelled madly: "Kill me!"

"Ahem......"

In an unknown small hotel, Shang Yaming coughed for a long time, wiped away the blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, stared at a new newspaper in his hand, and looked at it again and again, his eyes were like knives.

Yizhuang, Lou Xuhui was lying on the big bluestone, he woke up from his sleep, subconsciously picked up the wine jar on the side of him, poured a big sip of wine, opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered: "Are you coming?"

A few more corpses were delivered.

At that time, three zeros.

......

......

The old city seems to be empty.

There are very few happy people, and Li Erzhu is one of the few.

After living for most of his life, he finally got his wish to taste the taste of a woman.

Lying on the woodcarved bed in Xiaochun Pavilion, reminiscing about the clouds and rain he had just experienced, Li Erzhu's face was full of fascination.

He hugged the woman in his arms, looked at several bruises of different shades on his fair skin, and blamed himself distressedly: "Woman, it turns out that you can't pinch water." ”

The woman's name is the same.

"Why do you want to call this name?" Li Erzhu felt that he should say something, but he didn't know where to start, so he asked the woman's name.

As usual, he was silent for a while, smiled lightly, and said: "Because I always have extravagant hopes in my heart, I think, even if I have experienced many ups and downs, even if my body is already broken, my heart is still as pure as before......"

"So I made a name for myself, as it were. ”

"In such a cannibalistic year, human life is a painful torture. And for a woman to survive, she has to pay several times the hardships, and as for the woman from a poor family, perhaps from the beginning, it was a joke of fate......"

"I'm a woman from a poor family, and I was sold into the kiln by my father, oh, it's twenty silver dollars!"

For a long time, Li Erzhu didn't speak, he gently stroked a few bruises on Ruru's body, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"Get used to it. ”

Shaking her head as usual, she suddenly smiled, her watery eyes were curved like the moon, she pecked lightly on Li Erzhu's cheek, and then struggled to get up, found her thin clothes, and began to wear them.

"Are you leaving?" Li Erzhu sat up anxiously.

Seeing this, he continued to shout, "Didn't you say that it would be two hours, so soon?"

"It's been less than half an hour. As she had dressed, she covered her mouth and chuckled, explaining, "But the slave family has already served you once, and according to the rules, you can go." ”

"No!" Li Erzhu rushed out of bed, grabbed Ruru's hand, and shouted, "I don't allow you to go, one time is not enough, let's do it a second time!"

Before he finished speaking, he felt a raging fire rise up in his body.

Ru grinned, half leaned into Li Erzhu's arms, stretched out her fingers, and drew a circle on his chest, she lowered her head and said softly: "One more time, but you have to add another money." ”

"Add money, add money!"

"Forget it. His fingers swept over the thick calluses between his fingers, grabbed Li Erzhu's hand as usual, put it on his chest, and said: "It can be seen that you are an honest person, it is better to go back to celebrate your birthday earlier, it is not easy to save money, don't waste it on me." ”

"I don't have the money. ”

Li Erzhu muttered, and when he saw it, he looked up suspiciously, he simply told the truth, and said: "I live in a small village outside Beiping City, and there is a rich gentleman surnamed Xu in the village, he asked me to help him teach his disciples, as long as he teaches well, he will be able to get a lot of benefits, and when the time comes, I will redeem you!"

"I see......"

As usual, the smile became stronger, and suddenly his body softened, and he fell on the wood carving bed, and said coquettishly: "Then this second time, you have to be gentle......

Afternoon.

Li Erzhu and Zhang Daleng, who were penniless, crossed their hands on their hips and walked out of Xiaochun Pavilion with their bodies bowed.

Zhang Daleng's face was full of spring, and he was still unsatisfied, wiped the corners of his mouth, and was about to speak, but saw that Li Erzhu had staggered out of the distance.

At this moment, Li Erzhu just wants to return to the village as soon as possible, then teach Gu Fengyang to farm, get paid from Xu Daoqing, and finally save the first and perhaps the only woman in his life to escape from the sea of suffering!

However, Li Erzhu didn't know that in front of the windowsill on the second floor of Xiaochun Pavilion behind him, the woman he thought was destined was looking at his back as he gradually moved away.

He wouldn't know that there was more than one woman on the windowsill.

In addition to the old thing, there was also a woman wearing a big red belly pocket.

"I heard everything just now, and this time, you're very good. Cuihua said expressionlessly, "But An Ran's performance, I'm not satisfied, she can't even say a man's words?"

Hearing this, he trembled, hurriedly knelt down, and pleaded: "After all, An Ran is four years younger than me, and there are many things that are not well thought out when doing things, please give her a little more time to adapt." This time, for my sake, don't punish her. ”

"Where did you get your face?" Cuihua sneered.

He remained silent for a moment, but fell on his knees on the ground, buried his face deep in the crook of his arm, and begged motionlessly.

"You have learned the etiquette of Kowakoku well. Cuihua stared at Ru for a long time before saying, "That's it, this time, I'll spare her for the time being." ”

As usual, he made a big gift with gratitude.

She was still on her knees.

Cuihua leaned in front of the window, looked at the backs of Li Erzhu and Zhang Daleng who were about to blur, and said: "These two people, obviously related to the Jiangnan martial artist Xu Daoqing, and even the ancient tomb, sent a team of gods to stare secretly, and when necessary, kill!"

Before the words fell, a jujube tree growing in a small alley suddenly appeared in Cuihua's mind, and the appearance of a young man with a bit of stubbornness.

She settled down and continued: "Also, I will deal with this matter, don't let Dayoujun know for the time being, his injury still needs a period of recuperation, I don't want him to be disturbed!"

"Yes!" On the floor, the figure slowly faded away like smoke.