It took Xiao Doubao three nights to finally finish reading the damn account book, and when he called me over, I thought a sharp martial arts book had been presented in front of me, but he told me: "I'm probably done, but I don't have paper and pen, so I can't disassemble and rerecord them one by one." ”

"Where am I going to get it for you?" The implication is that I want to find a set of pen, ink, paper, and inkstones, damn it, where can I find it for you, a lowly person?

Doubao closed the account book and did not answer, but glanced towards the old man's courtyard. Yes, the old guy has so many account books, there must be pen and paper, why didn't I think of it. But since the old guy had been gone for days, I was a little resistant to his gloomy little yard.

"Can you not go?"

"Oh," Doubao nodded, handing me the account book, "That's good for you." ”

For the sake of the cheats, I put up with it. If something comes and you can't get it out, there's fun waiting for you in the back.

When I touched the old man's yard again, I felt that this old guy was waiting for me to appear in the dark, and then catch me.

The old guy's house is the same as the last time I came, and the half of the overnight steamed buns that I accidentally pulled down before were still sitting on the table and getting moldy. It's careless, fortunately the old guy didn't come back, otherwise he would find out, and it would be a big deal. I quickly put away the pen and paper and left quickly.

"You want to run away after taking something?"

Ah, my mother, what's the situation? When I packed up the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, I suddenly heard a strange voice out of nowhere, which startled me. At this moment I stepped on the windowsill with one foot and the other on the chair in the room, and it was supposed that I should have run away immediately if I was caught, but as soon as the words fell, before I could react, I was inexplicably unable to move.

Could it be that this is the legendary point of separation, Emma, this is too good, I don't know how to order it, there is no sound at all.

"Let me see what good stuff you have in your arms. ”

I couldn't move, but my eyes could still turn, and I squinted and glanced into the room, only to see a black shadow jumping down from the beam, and the black shadow gradually came towards me, black clothes, black pants and black veil. The guy came up and kicked me in the ass in a hateful way, and poor me fell to the cold floor of the house.

At the moment, my right hand was stretched forward, and my right leg was bent 90 degrees in mid-air, while my left leg was crappy, and my muscles were bruised in pain.

"You crappy thief is really useless, I've seen stealing gold, silver, and jewelry, and I've never seen a thief like you stealing pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. The black-clad thief leaned down and scooped the pen and ink out of my arms, and then looked at me playfully.

"I'm not stealing, I'm borrowing. "Kong Yiji didn't mean that the book was a scholar's business, not stealing but borrowing, although he borrowed a book, but the pen, ink and paper are also the things of the reader, so it's not stealing, anyway, I think so.

"Oh?" the black-clad thief stared at me with wide eyes, and the look in his eyes was so angry that this guy looked at me with sarcasm that he was clearly treating me like an idiot!

"You're not a good thing, you're wearing such obscene black clothes, and you're wearing a cheap face, and you're not a good person at first glance. ”

The black-clothed thief looked calm and didn't move, only heard a "whoosh", and the sword light flashed, almost blinding my eyes. This guy actually drew his sword and put it against my neck without saying a word.

"Hero's life, hero's life, it's me who is not good, it's me who is wrong, don't shake your hands, killing me will only dirty your hands, it's not worth it." "The first time I had close contact with that cold sword, it felt, hey, it was really a heartbeat.

"Go on, isn't it quite haode? ”

This guy deliberately shook the thin willow long sword in his hand, this Nima is going to see the rhythm of red. People were under the eaves, I had to bow my head, I begged patiently: "Hero, don't shake your hands, I'm fainting blood, if you have anything, you can order the little one, and the little one must go to the soup and fire, and don't give up." ”

"If I tell you to die, will you not hesitate?" said the black-clad thief with a laugh.

Is it tolerable or unbearable, my low profile is not just to cooperate with you, can't I see that you don't want to kill me, since you don't act according to the plot, I don't blame me for changing my lines: "I'm just a lowly person, can you be angry with me, say it, if you want me to cooperate, just say it, otherwise when your hand shakes, maybe I'll faint when I see blood." ”

"How do you know I won't kill you?"

"Okay, you're going to kill me, if you want to kill it, kill it quickly, if you frown, you're not a hero. "This thief is talking a lot of nonsense, you don't do business, and you are entangled with an inconsequential person like me.

"Hmph, you're really strange, like a soft egg for a while, and iron teeth and bronze teeth for a while, not afraid of death. Forget it, I won't bother with you, I'll ask you a few questions, if your answer is to my liking, then don't embarrass you, if you have half a lie in your words, don't blame my fine willow sword for being too sharp!"

I went from panic at the beginning, to fear, and now I am indifferent. These guys who are engaged in the murder and arson industry are generally a bit arrogant, and they won't get along with an innocuous little character. Thinking about this verse, I didn't take to heart what he said about whether the sword was sharp or not. Nodding in line with his words, he said, "You ask." ”

"You weishenme came to steal pen, ink, paper, inkstone?"

"For the sake of reading. I replied without blushing and without a beating heart, this thing can't be eaten or played, in addition to reading and writing, it is also used for hair, and a fool asks such a superb question.

"Look at your little brother and still know how to study, I won't care about the place that offended me just now, and I will leave you a whole corpse later. ”

"You...... Didn't you say you wouldn't be hard for me?"

"But did I say I wouldn't kill you?"

"You love it, listen to it. "This guy turns his face faster than he turns a book, and sure enough, these killers are all ruthless, and the word honesty is no different from farting to them. I closed my eyes indignantly and held my head high, although I am not a hero, but I am still a little arrogant. Isn't it a death to die early and late, I still don't cooperate, master.

"It's not up to you. As he spoke, the black-clothed thief drew his sword again. The cold tip of the sword hit my handsome face directly this time, and the black-clothed thief scratched lightly, a little itchy, and a little numb, Nima, what is he doing here?

"Hehe, isn't it very comfortable, don't be afraid, I haven't used my strength yet, I can't draw my mouth, but if you make me angry, I won't be able to shake my hands and draw a few words on your face, Fang Xin, I will write beautifully." On weekdays, I have never abandoned calligraphy, and the pen power is also strong and profound, but the cut is deep, this blood flow, I don't know when it will be a head, this taste, wonderful. ”

The taste of bleeding, Emma, sounds so eerie and terrifying, and if you want to walk down, it won't hurt to death. Looking at the look on this guy's eyebrows in front of me, I knew that if I didn't cooperate, he would really do it.

"You ask. "Sighing, I can only give in, no matter how I want to keep my handsome face before I die.

"Count you as a kid, let me ask you, when did the people in this house disappear?"

"Who's in the house?"

"The hosts. ”

"Five days ago. ”

"Where did he go?"

"I said I was going home to visit my family. ”

"Do you know him well?"

"Not familiar. ”

The black-clothed thief stared at my eyes tightly, his eyes were so sharp, as if he wanted to see through people, I was a little weak-hearted, but his face did not change. What am I afraid of, the conscience of heaven and earth, what I have said above is all a big truth, and I don't bring any water.

The man in black rolled his eyes and asked again, "You want to take away a rancid steamed bun?"