Turned over, opened the rag package beside him, and said, "This is Su Ling'er's ashes, it is Xu Cui, Aunt Jin's daughter, do you remember her? This is a gold medal for Xu Zhong, you killed many of his brothers, but in the end, he was not afraid of you in the slightest. ”

Cheng Xuchuan said angrily, "What do you mean by taking out their things? Ha, I understand, you can't beat me, take these things to be brave? Hmph, I fought with you with one hand, and you are not my opponent, even if you recruit all the ghosts, it is useless!"

But seeing Du Jiu's hands slowly stroking a woman's hairpin, the smile on his face was somehow a little weird: "You should recognize this hairpin." ”

Cheng Xuchuan vaguely felt a little familiar, and couldn't help asking, "Whose is this?" The hairpin style is gorgeous, not like Xu Cui's thing.

Du Jiu smiled and said, "This is your sister's hairpin, which was given to Xue Bingyu by Young Master You." Cheng Xuchuan seemed to have some less important old things in his mind.

Gradually, a strange feeling rose from the bottom of his spine, and he suddenly jumped up, exclaiming, "What~ This, this is a hairpin made of Xue Bingyu?"

A smile bloomed on Du Jiu's face, "Yes, you are busy hurting people all day long, and you think that no one in the world can beat you, Xue Bingyu worked hard for your sister to make hairpins, and your impression is not very deep." ”

Cheng Xuchuan hurried his luck and found that the big thing was already bad, and was about to scold, Du Jiu smiled and said, "Don't bother, this package is tattered, it took you so long to barbecue and eat meat, you have already sucked it to your heart's content." It's a shame that you found this yurt, and if it's in the wilderness, I really can't do it. ”

Cheng Xuchuan said angrily, "Hand over the antidote!" stumbled towards Du Jiu, Du Jiu flashed aside, simply threw the hairpin back to him, and said with a smile, "Your memory is too bad, the hairpin was tailor-made by Xue Bingyu for Zhu Ming, there is no antidote, this smoke was only used a little that day, and now it is all for you to enjoy." ”

It turned out that after Miss Cheng returned home, she asked Xu Cui to hurry up and throw away the hairpin that harmed people and did not do harm. When she drove Du Jiu out of Huangye Village, she also brought this hairpin with her, in case she encountered gangsters. When Du Jiu incinerated Xu Cui's body, when he saw this hairpin, he cried again and died.

When Du Jiu touched this thing in his arms, his heart suddenly brightened, "If both sides lose their internal strength, I want to die with Cheng Xuchuan, and it will no longer be difficult to ascend to the sky." ”

Cheng Xuchuan only felt ridiculous at this time, and shouted, "Du Jiu, you are crazy! You have also been tricked!" Du Jiu smiled at Mimi, and said leisurely, "Who said that you can't kill people without internal strength? How many heroes and heroes in the world are from the market, where do you put them?"

Cheng Xuchuan looked at Du Jiu for a long time, and finally said, "I understand, you know that your internal strength is far inferior to mine, so you don't hesitate to eliminate your own internal strength! Hmph, do you think you can win me by competing in fist and foot kung fu?" Du Jiu also smiled, and looked straight at the person in front of him, "I'm afraid of being young, I'm younger than you, don't you know?"

Cheng Xuchuan puffed up his chest and said with a smile: "I am also in my prime, what about you? Since the tragedy in Huangye Village, people are not like people and ghosts, and you are also worthy of being called young and strong? ”

Du Jiu said coldly, "Since I was twelve years old, I have followed my master to catch bad guys, and before my internal strength was achieved, I used my fists and feet to make up." And you, you are pampered, and you were promoted to the leader of the Evergreen Gang in your early twenties, and since then, you have responded to every call, even if you have superior martial arts, you don't dare to show more, I'm afraid you have forgotten how to roll on the ground. ”

Cheng Xuchuan had a strange look on his face, "Don't forget that I was born as a beggar, and tell you a secret, when I was seven years old, I once killed my companion for food." ”

Du Jiu laughed loudly, "Okay, I will remove a harm from the world today and send you to see those unjust souls who were killed by you." Suddenly, he pounced towards Cheng Xuchuan, and with a hard punch, Qi Zhun hit Cheng Xuchuan's lower abdomen, and immediately knocked out the minced meat that he had just eaten and had not yet had time to digest.

Cheng Xuchuan was not to be outdone, with an elbow blow, he heard a nice sound from Du Jiu's ribs, and when he was proud, a huge pain suddenly came from his neck, but he was bitten by Du Jiu, and under the pain, his fists immediately hit Du Jiu's temples.

In this yurt standing on the cold winter plain, the air in the tent has become extremely hot, every puff is hot, Cheng Xuchuan doesn't know how long he has been fighting with Du Jiu, he is like a tiger roaring in his heart, "I want to live! No one can kill me~ As long as I kill him, I can live." ”

It's a pity that his opponent seems to have a tiger in his heart, crying out, "I'm going to kill him! I'm going to kill him anyway!" Even if I lose my breath, I'm going to kill him, and I'm going to drag him to hell with him. ”

Cheng Xuchuan didn't know which tiger was stronger, but gradually, the situation seemed to be a little wrong, why was this yurt extremely depressed? It seems that in addition to himself and Du Jiu, there are some unknown things all around~ Du Jiu, why is his fist so hard? Why does his strength seem to be inexhaustible, is there really a ghost in the world? I have been in Mongolia for a long time, and I am the one who heard the most clearly among the Han people present at the summary of that night! Could it be ~ Is it that I am really being targeted by God?

In a trance, Cheng Xuchuan seemed to hear a person talking, "Du Jiu~ Stop fighting, what are you doing so desperately?You will also die, you let me go, I won't kill you, you let me go, so that both of us can live~"

But I never heard anyone answer, who was the person who spoke? Is he dreaming?

A few days later, a detachment of the Daming Jinyi Guard came to the vicinity, saw the dilapidated yurt from a distance, and happily ran over to rest his feet, and as soon as he entered the tent, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Just as he was about to hide his nose and come out, someone with sharp eyes caught a glimpse of a box on the ground in a corner of the tent, and there was a bright gold token on the box.

This surprise is not trivial, and he stepped forward immediately, yes, it is the token of Daming Jinyi Wei Qianhu. Quickly turned over the two corpses to examine, and saw that there were many fractures and bite marks on the body, which was a life-and-death struggle, one had been dead for a long time, and the other was still breathing.

Duan Xiang repeatedly, although the living people do not know, but the weather is cold, the dead body is not much decay, under a closer look, the facial features are handsome, it is actually the first fugitive of the Ming Dynasty Cheng Xuchuan! His painting and shadow graphics, Jinyiwei has long been familiar to everyone.

Under the ecstasy, after a little thought, he guessed that nine times out of ten this living person was Du Jiu. So he quickly returned to the brigade with the two of them and the urn gold medal, as for the hairpin, it was torn apart during the fight between the two, and no one paid attention to it.

Du Jiu had been in and out of the Jinyi Guard Yamen in Beijing many times, and some people in the team recognized him, so the military doctor with the team used his strength to help him diagnose and treat, and finally pulled back Du Jiu, who had stepped into the ghost gate with one foot.

Tie Ling and Gongzi were dumbfounded when they heard this, it turned out that Cheng Xuchuan finally died like this, this person practiced the first magic skill in the world, and stole Du Laokang's internal power for his own use, but in the end, he lost all his internal strength, and died at the hands of Du Jiu in the most barbaric and primitive fight. Xu Cui didn't know martial arts at all, and he also took revenge in his own way. The hairpin was even more introduced by the fate of Zhu Ming's son, young master, Miss Du Jiu, Xu Cui, and six people, and the providence was clear, and there was no predetermination in the dark.

After a long time, Gongzi Fang sighed, "It's really hard to commit a crime~ Big brother, Cui'er died in the desert, it's really regrettable, finally you are fine, just go back with us, Young Master Qi Xin, they miss you very much." ”