4. Women

In a dilapidated thatched hut outside Yingtianfu, a woman, dressed very shabby, was anxiously waiting for someone, someone she admired and feared. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info She didn't know what he looked like, she didn't even know if he was a man or a woman, and the only thing he could see with her was that he was dressed in a long black robe, of medium stature, with an intimidating mask on his head, and a short sword that she could already feel murderous in, although unsheathed. Seven days ago, she came here with the only belongings of the family, a silk horse, no way, this is her only possessions, she had been dependent on her sister since she was a child, her parents had died, and she had been dependent on her sister, but a few days earlier, her sister had also gone, and her sister, a handsome girl, had died, and had been forced to die, and a bully who had been notorious in Yingtianfu had taken a fancy to her sister and had defiled her sister, and threw them a piece of silk, and her sister could not stand the cold words of the people, and hanged herself. She wanted to sue the official, but that bully was a bad star that even the government was afraid of! Ying Tianfu Yin had to give him some face when she saw him, so how could she sue her? She wanted to throw away the silk, but it was the only thing of value in her family. She had heard of this man, a wicked man, a wicked man who killed the wicked, and that every time he killed someone, he took something from his employer. She came after thinking about it, and came with this silk, and there was nothing more valuable in the house. She waited for him for two days where people were looking for him, and he promised to kill him and told her to wait there in five days.

Her heart was worried and excited at the moment, and she was a little confused, she was worried that he would not be able to kill that person, although she knew that he was a person who had never failed, and she was a little worried that if he killed that person, what would he do if he wanted what he didn't have, and she was a little confused, if her sister's revenge was avenged, without her sister's care, how would she live? Where should it be her home?

He came, carrying a heavy iron gun, and he threw it on the ground, and the overlord gun that had been known as Ying Tianfu was now just a pile of rotten iron. She wept and kowtowed to him, and he turned and left, "Hero, you haven't gotten what you're supposed to take." The woman said thoughtfully, "I have already taken it." He didn't look back.

"What?" the woman looked at the silk and saw that it was still there. "It's you. In an instant, he was out of the way.

Suddenly he was stunned, slowly pulled out the sword, instantly the sword qi was shining, the cold was pressing, he slowly turned his head, a handsome young man was holding a pair of iron pens at the moment, standing behind the woman, one hand stuck her neck, and a pen was on her temple.

"He said that when you meet a woman, it's when you let your guard down the most, and he was right. The young man smirked.

"You've been following me since the inn. “

"Yes, that's why you didn't have a sword in the inn. Because the three of us are together, you are not sure of victory!" said the young man, unconsciously holding her neck with a little more force.

"Are you afraid? You don't dare to take the sword of the Soul Drinking Sword!" he is the Soul Drinking Sword Leng Xiaoyun.

"You want me to let go of this woman? I'm not so stupid, and if I let go of her, I'm afraid I'll be in a different place in no time!

"Sure enough, you deserve to be the champion of the Holy Hand, you are extremely smart, it's a pity that you died. Leng Xiaoyun said coldly.

That young man was none other than the Holy Hand Champion Bai Hanxuan, and he was already forcibly calming down at this moment, because no one dared to threaten the Soul Sword.

He forced out a smile: "She is in my hands, what can you do to me?"

"Look at your hands, are there two black lines flowing in the direction of the heart?"

Bai Hanxuan was shocked, and hurriedly let go of the hand that was stuck in the woman's neck, and looked down, while the other hand was still holding the iron pen and pointing it at her temple.

It was only a moment to let go of that hand, but a moment was enough for the Soul Drinking Sword, and when Bai Hanxuan found out that he had been deceived, his iron pen had already been cut in two, and the speed was far beyond Bai Hanxuan's expectations.

Bai Hanxuan knew that if he stayed here for a while, he would definitely be in a different place, so he pushed the woman towards Leng Xiaoyun, performed a peerless light skill, and turned around and ran away.

Leng Xiaoyun put the sword back into the sheath, raised one arm horizontally, blocked the woman, and after making sure that it was okay, he got up and wanted to leave. The woman suddenly stopped him, pointed in the direction where Bai Hanxuan had fled, and said, "When that person kidnapped me, he stuffed me with something. After that, he took out a silk handkerchief, Leng Xiaoyun turned out a silk handkerchief, opened it, and wrote eight big characters "Three o'clock at noon, meet and gather sages".

Leng Xiaoyun coldly put away the handkerchief and turned to leave, the woman suddenly fell to the ground, spitting blood, Leng Xiaoyun hurriedly touched her pulse and found that it was no different from ordinary people, but the woman had vomited several mouthfuls of blood, he hurriedly took out a pill and fed her to take it.

As soon as the woman opened her eyes, Leng Xiaoyun wanted to leave, "Where are you going, take me with you, I have no home, there is no place for me in the world, you take me in, I will cook on the fire, anything!" the woman struggled to get up and said.

Leng Xiaoyun was shocked, turned around and left, "Where are you going, I'll go with you!" The woman struggled to start walking, and after only two steps, she spit out several mouthfuls of blood and sat on the ground weakly.

Leng Xiaoyun stopped and said: "There is food, water and salt in the hut, you can cook and eat by yourself, there is silver in it, it is enough for you to live a lifetime, don't follow me, you will drag me down." Then she turned and left, and the woman got up again in a hurry, but she did not have the strength, so she said, "Where are you going?"

Leng Xiaoyun didn't reply: "Go find an antidote for you, don't be angry, otherwise you will die of poisonous fire." ”

A handsome young man was in the back garden of a house at the moment, and he handed a painting to a man, a man dressed in black and wearing a mask on his head.

"This is Leng Xiaoyun's face, what's the point of me letting you draw his face?"

"He's wearing a mask, and I can't help it, but the other plans are going well. The young man said.

"That's good, this is a hundred thousand taels of silver tickets for you, you go, I don't want to see you again. The man in black said coldly.

The handsome young man happily took the silver ticket, turned around and put it into his arms without looking, and just took a few steps, suddenly the pain was abnormal, and after a few struggles, he fell to the ground and died, and his whole body began to decay, and slowly turned into a pool of blood, leaving only two iron pens.