Chapter Eighty-Four: Unbelievable

The first rays of the morning sun shine on the earth, and the autumn morning breeze is cool.

The willow forest wooden house and the catkins are flying wildly, and the leaves are connected to the sky with the wind and the wind.

The corpses are still there, the blood is still flowing, you never know how much blood there is until you see a dead person, and you never know how fragile life is if you don't see a dead person.

"Squeak" The door of the wooden house opened, and the light of the morning sun fell on the woman's face.

The woman looked at the corpse on the ground, she should have been expressionless, she should have been excited and happy, because she was a killer, so she should be happy to look at the dead person.

However, there was a trace of grief and remorse on the woman's face, looking at the direction of the rising sun, and her beautiful eyes revealed deep love.

Killing hands is undoubtedly the most right and wrong thing in the world!

The woman muttered to herself, "Why are you only here now, why are you able to tolerate my cruelty? Heaven tell me if this is a trick or love?"

The woman's tears fell from her eyes, and the rarest thing in the world is the killer's tears, and of course, such tears are also the most fragile.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the willow forest, and the woman knew that someone was coming, and she didn't need to look at her to know that it was Duan Yunhong, because this paradise that symbolized death was only nostalgic for Duan Yunhong.

The woman walked quickly into the wooden house and slammed the door to watch.

Duan Yunhong came to the door of the wooden house, looking at the corpses and broken swords on the ground, except shaking his head and sighing, he seemed to be unable to find any other way to comfort these souls, and it was impossible for him to kill this woman for these people, because love can destroy all the defenses of human beings.

Duan Yunhong knocked on the door and shouted, "Girl, girl, girl, are you there?"

shouted a few times and there was no response, Duan Yunhong continued to shout: "I know it's really not right to take the liberty of bothering, I just want to come over to accompany you, there was such a big thing happened here last night, I'm worried that someone will trouble you!"

After a long time, the woman said coldly: "I don't need you to compensate, you can go!"

The woman still didn't open the door, and Duan Yunhong was not willing to leave like this, he continued: "Girl, I have no malice, can you open the door and let me see you?"

Duan Yunhong is not a person who talks a lot and entangles, but at this moment he has changed, from the moment he saw the night thorn, he has changed, his knife is no longer a knife of justice but a knife of affection!

The woman still said coldly: "You better go! I'm a killer, you're a hero, we have to separate you from life and death when we meet!"

Duan Yunhong said in surprise: "What are you a killer?"

Of course, the woman also heard the surprise in Duan Yunhong's words, and said with a sneer: "What's wrong with me being a killer? If you want to kill me, you can break into the door now." ”

Duan Yunhong explained: "That's not what I mean, don't get me wrong, girl!"

The woman said impatiently: "I have seen a lot of prodigal sons like you, so you better go!

Hearing such words, Duan Yunhong was also disheartened, he came here with a long heart, he thought that this was the love he had been waiting for for a long time, but the ruthless drama gave him a blow to the head.

Duan Yunhong's voice was a little choked and said: "It turns out that in the girl's heart, Zai Xia is just a prodigal son! ”

The woman's eyes were also full of tears, how could this love not be important to her? However, as a killer, she must choose to break off love, and at least fulfill the last promise before she can wash her hands.

Listening to Duan Yunhong's staggering footsteps getting farther and farther away, the woman slowly opened the door, the morning sun hit her tearful face, haggard and sad is also a kind of beauty, not many people can get this kind of beauty, but God will make people call them a swordsman and a killer.

The woman choked up and said: "Every killer is most worried about not being able to see the dawn of tomorrow, but what I am most worried about now is you, man, you must be happy, even if there is no me in the world in the future, I believe you will always remember that I have come to your life!"

After saying that, the woman stopped talking, wiped away her tears and looked at the morning sun coldly, she is still the most beautiful and poisonous flower, but she may not be able to hurt people anymore.

The streets of Liulin have never been as quiet as they are today, there are not many pedestrians on the streets, and the hawkers are much more restrained than usual.

Duan Yunhong staggered down the street, no one paid attention to him, of course, he didn't have the heart to understand others at this moment, every word and sentence of the woman was deeply imprinted in Duan Yunhong's heart, becoming an eternal knot.

It always seemed that there was always a pair of invisible eyes following Duan Yunhong, but these eyes never appeared, because he only appeared when he was most dangerous and needed the most.

There is a restaurant in front, it doesn't look big, it's just a linen cloth pulled up at the corner of the street, a few tables and stools are put up, and a few jars of sake are placed next to it, and the shopkeeper is also an old man, although the sideburns are gray but the face is full of radiance and ruddy.

Smelling the aroma of wine, Duan Yunhong stopped, walked towards the wine house and shouted, "Boss serves the wine!"

The old man smiled and said, "I have sake here, strong wine, sweet wine, bitter wine, light wine, and strong wine, I don't know which one your Excellency needs?"

Duan Yunhong said impatiently: "I want to be able to get drunk!"

The old man said while taking the wine: "How can a young man know deeply if he doesn't know how to be emotional? How can a young man know that he is drunk if he is not emotional? Every day, there are so many people in the rivers and lakes who borrow wine to kill their sorrows, but they don't know how to use wine to kill their sorrows."

On the opposite side of the restaurant, there was a pair of eyes staring at this side, a black cloak, a black hat, black eyes, and a black linen cloth covered with a sword, even in the clear sky, this person still had a hint of night. However, this face is the most righteous and radiant face in the world, because the owner of this face is called Wen Yunfeng.

Wen Yunfeng's eyes did not fall on Duan Yunhong, but stared at the old man who bought wine for a long time, Wen Yunfeng muttered to himself: "This person is about to be in the twilight of his life, but he has a heroic spirit that is better than that of a young man, two jars of wine are at least ten catties, but in his hands they are as light as a leaf, his pace is calm and powerful, and his chest rises and falls evenly, if it is not for the top master, he will never be able to do this, I have never seen this person in Liulin before, I don't know what the purpose of his sudden appearance here is?"

Wen Yunfeng became more and more cautious, because he knew that when dealing with a conspiracy, in addition to fighting bravely, he also had to fight with wit, and every detail and every gesture was crucial in the end.

After the old man handed the wine to Duan Yunhong, he sat back in his original position, but he kept staring at Duan Yunhong and the knife on Duan Yunhong's waist.

People come and go here, and the people passing by are mixed with dragons and snakes, as the saying goes, the road is narrow, and the people who should not meet always meet meet together by chance.

The leading man and the two brocade guards happened to pass by, and one of the brocade guards whispered in the ear of the leading man, "I don't know if that kid is dead or alive now?"

The man in the lead smiled and said, "Even if the Great Luo Immortal descends to earth, he will not escape death." ”

Just as the two of them were talking, another brocade guard had already seen Duan Yunhong, and he tugged at the sleeve of the man in charge and said, "Big brother, look at it!"

The leading man was very impatient, accusing him of making a fuss while looking towards Duan Yunhong, and when he saw Duan Yunhong's face, the leading man was also in his heart.

The man in charge muttered to himself, "Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!"

A brocade guard said: "Big brother, you see that five or six jars have fallen next to him, and he must be already drunk, and I will definitely be able to capture him in one fell swoop at this time." ”

The leading man was silent for a moment and said, "Well, we can't care so much now, it seems that we can only count on ourselves." ”

After that, the leading man and the two brocade guards walked towards Duan Yunhong, Duan Yunhong was already drunk and unconscious at this moment, even people who didn't know how to work hard could subdue him, let alone the three of them!

Walking up to Duan Yunhong, the man in the lead said, "Do it." ”

After that, the two brocade guards carried Duan Yunhong on the left and the right and prepared to leave, "bang" two sounds, the two brocade guards intuitively felt a sharp pain in their palms, and Duan Yunhong continued to lie unconscious on the wine table.

The man in the lead looked at the stones on the ground, and then looked in the direction where the stones were flying and muttered, "No, there are no suspicious people on the street, you all get out of the way!"

With that, the two brocade guards dodged to both sides, and the man in the lead was ready to go up in person this time. The man in the lead held Duan Yunhong with both hands, and seeing that Duan Yunhong was about to leave the stool, there were two more "bangs", and Duan Yunhong lay on the wine table again.

The man in the lead looked at the sparse passers on the street in panic, but he never found the suspicious person.

A brocade guard asked, "What's wrong with you, big brother?"

The man in charge said: "There is a master here, it seems that I can't take him away today." ”

Another brocade guard asked, "So what do we do now?"

The man in charge said, "Get out of here quickly, these stones want our lives, we are already dead." ”

After that, the two brocade guards were also apprehensive, and the three of them slowly withdrew from the wine house, looking around as they fled.

The old man smiled and muttered to himself: "The person Dongchang wants must be someone with a story!"

After that, the old man continued to look at Duan Yunhong and smiled mysteriously.

Of course, Wen Yunfeng in the attic also witnessed all this, he frowned and said thoughtfully: "This kind of fingering is incomparable even to the predecessors of the magic power, who is this old man?

With that, Wen Yunfeng continued to drink the tea in his bowl.

Duan Yunhong didn't know anything about what had just happened, and if no one mentioned it, maybe he wouldn't know it in his life.