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If a thief picks up a carving knife, he can carve the most beautiful flower in the world on rotten wood.

If the thief picks up a hidden weapon and hits someone close at hand, will he be able to dodge?

When the hidden weapon attacked, the beautiful woman did not lose her face, not because she dodged the hidden weapon, she did not hide at all.

She knew in her heart that even if the secret weapon hit her, it must be soft.

When she followed the old man, she had already quietly scented the incense, so the old man would definitely be poisoned, and the person who was poisoned would not play a very powerful secret weapon.

This kind of incense is made by the beautiful woman herself, and she has never missed it.

Mixiang is a thing that thieves in the middle and lower five elements of the rivers and lakes will use, because it is not above board.

And the thief is the thief of the five elements, so the thief uses incense to complement each other.

The secret weapon hit the beautiful woman's neck, and the beautiful woman only needed a slight wave of her sleeve to drive away the weak secret weapon.

The beautiful woman did wave her sleeves, but the secret weapon pierced her throat.

The moment the blood came out, the beautiful woman's eyes were like dying fish.

She couldn't believe that Mixiang, who she trusted the most, actually betrayed her.

The peach seller stuffed the cloth bag he had just taken out into his arms and put it away.

When he left, he still faltered, as if nothing had happened.

Everyone has their own secrets, the secret of the beautiful woman is the incense, and the secret of the old man is that he was born with a bad nose and no sense of smell.

People who have a bad sense of smell will have better other senses, such as hearing.

People who have good hearing can hear sounds that ordinary people can't hear.

In the wilderness, the night wind is bleak, there is a lone wolf howling the moon, and there is a night owl crying.

The sound was so chaotic that the peach seller heard a small metal collision.

Following the prestige, I saw a pair of tiny golden hooks hanging from the branches.

The silk thread is swaying in the breeze.

In the eyes of ordinary people, there is nothing surprising about it.

But in the eyes of the peache-seller, the swaying golden hook seems to be more like the spirit flag in the hand of impermanence.

The peach seller held his breath and condensed, turned around and jumped, and no longer faltered.

He was desperately trying to escape, but no matter how he fled, he could always hear the impact of the golden hook, which seemed to ring in his ears.

Vaguely, the village could already be seen in front of him, and the sound of the golden hook seemed to be left behind his ears.

When it seemed that there was hope for survival, he suddenly felt a pain in his left shoulder.

Looking down, the acupuncture hole had been punctured, and the faster he fled, the more blood flowed.

What pierced his acupuncture point was a pair of golden hooks.

The peach seller couldn't pull out the golden hook, he knew that as long as he stopped, the next time he was punctured, it would not be the acupoint of the shoulder that would be punctured.

The golden hook fishes the throat, and the hand is crisp in the middle of the night.

How could the peach seller not have heard this sentence?

A few more steps to escape, and the right shoulder did not escape this fate.

Both shoulders were hung with golden hooks, blood flowed like an infusion, and cold sweat had flowed down his cheeks, maybe it was sweat from pain, maybe it was sweat from fright.

The golden hook was stuck in the acupuncture tunnel, his hands couldn't be raised, there was no arm assistance, and the speed under his feet was no longer cold.

The pain penetrated into his heart, and he didn't dare to say a word when selling peaches, if he was hiding from ordinary people's hidden weapons, he could move left and right, but this was the golden hook of Yelan's hand, so he only took a straight line and rushed to the village.

I hope I can escape this disaster by taking cover from the houses in the village.

As soon as he stepped on the dirt road at the entrance of the village, his left ankle bone was caught by a golden hook again.

The hook goes deep into the bones, it is a heart-rending pain, and every step of the run is like tearing off the liver and intestines.

Three of the limbs were hung with golden hooks, only the right leg was complete, and the peach seller was like a lame grasshopper, jumping between the gaps in the village house.

Seeing that he was about to break into a window, the peach seller suddenly fell and was dragged behind by others.

There is a silk thread behind the golden hook, and the peach seller has always been Yelan's marionette, and letting him escape so far just now is just a game of cat and mouse.

The hook is buried in the flesh, and when the thread is pulled, it hurts to the bone, and no one can fight this pain, not even the peach seller.

can only follow the force of the silk thread miserably, trembling towards Yelan's hand.

"I'm just a young man dying of old age, and I don't deserve it. ”

The peach seller had already seen Yelan's hand, and he was begging bitterly.

"Xiaoxiao?" Yelan chuckled, "You say yourself so elegantly." ”

As she spoke, Yelan had already picked up a pair of golden hooks between her fingers.

The peach seller wanted to protect his throat from being exposed to the golden hook, but he couldn't lift his hands.

The cold light of the golden hook flashed, and the peach seller sighed: "I have not done anything terrible, and my sin will not lead to death." ”

"Is murder considered a great evil?" his words provoked Yelan to laugh contemptuously: "You were in the forest just now, didn't you kill someone?"

That's right, it was the peach seller who made a secret weapon with his own hands and stabbed it into the throat of the beautiful woman.

"If I don't kill her, she will kill me. The strength to sell peaches is completely gone, and it seems that he has admitted death, but he is still begging for mercy: "Yelanshou is a famous bounty hunter, and I am only worth twenty taels of silver on the wanted list." ”

Yelan threw out the golden hook of his fingertips, locked his right ankle bone, and said funny: "Twenty taels of silver, which is enough for me to buy thousands of fish hooks." ”

In Yelan's eyes, the life of the person who sold the peach was only worth some fish hook money.

"I have a thousand-year-old golden lingzhi tree in my arms, which can be sold for at least 10,000 taels. ”

As long as Yelan's hand is for money, this may be a life-saving solution.

The limbs of the peach seller were full of golden hooks, and a pair of golden hooks appeared on the fingertips of Yelan's hand.

The peach seller closed his eyes, this was the only thing he could do for himself right now.

There was murderous intent in his eyes, and the golden hook was about to make a move, but footsteps sounded in his ears.

The footsteps were sluggish and chaotic, he was a person who did not know martial arts, this man held a torch and shouted as he ran: "Kill, kill!"

The tranquility of the little village was so disturbed by him that all the dogs barked wildly.

The owners of several village houses lit oil lamps.

The man with the torch seemed to be running for his life, but he ran to the middle of Yelan's hand and the peach seller in a panic.

If Yelan wanted to restrain him, it was just a blink of an eye, but she didn't make a move, she just wanted to see what kind of mystery this person could make.

The flame burned the silk thread, and the peach seller had already gotten rid of the situation of being raised, so the man threw the torch at Yelan's hand, set up the peach seller and ran.

He walked messily and did not have the slightest foundation for light work.

With this kind of skill, you also want to save people under the nose of Yelan's hands?

He supported the peach seller and ran to a village house.

Yelan followed with a funny hand, wanting to see if this person was a fellow peach seller or a chivalrous man?

He took the peach seller into a courtyard, hid in the village house, and closed the door with his backhand.

Yelan pushed open the courtyard door with her hand and wanted to enter the village house, but found that the yard was full of thorns and iron nails, and if she took a wrong step, she would pierce the soles of her feet.

But when he just entered the house with the peach seller, he didn't panic at all, could it be that these thorny iron nails were the formation he had placed?

Yelan's hand stopped, and looked at each other across the courtyard: "Hand over the people, I will let you go." ”

"If you die, you won't pay it, if you have the ability, you will come in!"