Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Good Head

Liu Jian's face froze, and then he frowned with anger, but his right hand, which had regained some consciousness, was taken out in his sleeve, holding a few iron chess pieces in his hand.

At this moment, the crying in the attic gradually stopped, and the flower door of the attic was quickly opened, and the strong man walked out with a satisfied face, his short shirt disheveled, and there were blood stains under his feet.

A group of girls around dared to be angry but didn't dare to speak, Liu Jiangang wanted to scold and throw out a few chess pieces, but he felt a cold back, and he could only stand in place without obeying the call.

Point points.

"The master of this hall is happy to play today, so he will exempt you from the two thousand taels of silver, and go! Go and wait for the thief outside the city!"

A group of Changhe Gang members agreed with a bang, praising the hall master for his wisdom and martial arts, and hugged the hall master and walked towards the crowd below.

Xu is Liu Jian's gaze was too fierce and terrifying, and the hall master turned his head to look at him as he walked, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth. It's just a little turtle in the Qinglou, and he has lost his value by worrying about him, and he has just strengthened this person's little friend?

"Hahahaha!"

The hall master looked up to the sky and laughed, wanting to show his arrogance, and led a group of people to shine away. Liu Jian's head couldn't turn, but his eyes kept following, and he couldn't wait to rush up and kill this person alive now.

As soon as this person left, the scolding of the girls sounded everywhere in Fengmanlou. Although they are in this kind of leather and meat business, they also have their own dignity and persistence. Don't treat them as people, especially a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl in vain, if that strong man dares to stay overnight, Ming said that maybe he will have a few scissors stuck in his body.

Sui Si tapped two places behind Liu Jian, unlocking the restrained acupoint for Liu Jian, but he turned around angrily. There was some chagrin in his eyes, some reproach and questioning, and even some resentment and unwillingness.

He opened his lips slightly to say something, but he couldn't. When he turned and ran into the attic, she only sighed softly, with a gloomy look on her face, and turned back to her yard.

The old mother and the girls rushed in before Liu Jian, and when Liu Jian entered, he could only see the bloodstains on the carpet in the main hall, and the little girl had been carried to the bedroom on the second floor.

If it weren't for Wang's mother desperately stopping her, Butterfly Dance would have been harmed by that [***]!

The words of the little girls lingered in his mind, looking at the bloodstains on the ground, the anger in Liu Jian's heart was cold, and the whole person exuded a little cold, but he completely calmed down.

"It's dusk today, and the mass burial outside the city is high!"

Peng-

The flower gate was smashed by his punch, and the sawdust flew everywhere, and the girls who had not yet dispersed looked at him with a little surprise. But Liu Jian didn't notice it at all, and just walked to his side yard step by step.

Many people noticed the strangeness of 'Brother Chun', and followed him with some concern, and saw him enter his own room in the side yard and never came out again.

It is said that the head is westward, and it is about to fall.

Liu Jian had already changed into a gray coat in the nursing home, sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes slowly opened, and he exhaled a breath of turbidity. "Forging Jade Jue" can not only refine the heat caused by spring, but also blend the anger in his heart, so at this time, Liu Jian's heart is not anger, but hatred.

Hate oneself indisputably hate, hate the merciless hatred of others.

Walked out of the door, climbed over the courtyard wall, and ran through the streets and alleys like a ghost, and walked out of the unguarded East City Gate.

Crows croaking, lonely graves everywhere, and a few dead trees swaying in the wind......

The mass grave, originally the Red Pine Ridge, is a deserted place. After I don't know what year it began, all those who died in the Yuecheng area without a name, without a surname, or who could not be buried in the ancestral grave for various reasons, would be buried here.

I don't know how many people have died over the years, and on the hillside of the mass grave, a large forest has been cut down, and it is full of graves.

The people of the Yangtze River Gang Thorn Whale Hall were standing among these graves, seeing that the twilight was sinking, and the indescribable cold and weirdness around them made these strong men also beat drums in their hearts.

The ox cart carrying Li Sinian's body and widow stopped at the foot of the hillside, and the woman dressed in linen and filial piety sat beside the corpse when she was tired of crying, her face full of confusion.

"Hall Master, why bother to come here?" asked one of the gangsters, expressing the hearts of the surrounding gangsters, "Let's force him out at the gate of the city, wouldn't it be easy to kill him directly." ”

"What do you know," the hall master snorted coldly, shaking his neck leisurely, "The rules on the rivers and lakes, if you settle a vendetta in this kind of mass burial place, the relatives and friends of the killed cannot retaliate. Since that person is a good hand in the house, let's kill it, don't provoke a strong enemy. ”

"The rules of the rivers and lakes? The hall master is wise and martial, and full of wisdom. ”

"In the future, people will be invited to this place, and it is convenient to kill and bury them now. Haha, let's dig a pit and bury it when we kill that man. ”

"That person should be afraid, who is stupid enough to send himself to death?"

"Ahh

A scream suddenly came from the bottom of the hillside, and the strong men stopped laughing, the long knives were in their hands, and the two golden rings on the hall master's arms made a few soft sounds.

Here it comes?

There was no sound in the middle of the ring, and the woman at the bottom of the mountain was probably at the hands of the man, and the gang could not help but be filled with righteous indignation, and the widow was the object of their future pleasure and hook-up, and they did not expect to be killed by the thief......

"You thief, what is the ability to embarrass a woman!" The hall master shouted angrily, but he didn't get any response, just startled the black birds flying overhead, croaking and making people uneasy.

In the west, a rare cloud of fire burned in the sky.

A figure slowly walked out of the gloom of the pine forest, slightly bowing its head and unable to see its face, and wearing a gray scarf on its face.

Here it comes!

Whoosh -

Twelve zhang away, the gray-clothed thief stopped, and stood quietly with his hands down. As soon as more than a dozen gang members took up their positions, they just waited for the hall master to give the order and marched forward in unison and hacked this person to death. But when he heard a sound of breaking through the air, a strong man fell down in response, holding his knees on the ground and howling.

The hall master was slightly shocked, shocked that this person had made an extraordinary secret weapon, more than ten zhang away, that could hurt people's leg bones. He snorted coldly at the moment and arched his hand at the somewhat emaciated figure.

"I am Li Zhuangxiong, the master of the Yangtze River Gang Thorn Whale Hall, and the brothers on the road are appreciating the face and shouting a water bear in the waves, and today I am here to teach Your Excellency how to move! ”

As soon as the hall master's voice fell, he heard two swishing sounds, and the two men beside him fell down in response, lying on the ground with two big hands covering their throats, and their mouths made a ho-ho sound.

"Up!" Li Zhuang stared at him and shouted angrily, and more than a dozen strong men around him responded to the sound, holding a long knife and pounced on the gray-clothed masked man.

There were two more swishing sounds, and the two strong men saw blood on their foreheads, two black marks on their eyebrows, and their bodies staggered to the ground after a few steps.

"Kill!" the remaining ten men looked hideous, and their steps stepped forward, and they were about to pounce on them around the two mounds.

The swishing sound was endless, the gray-clothed figure did not move at all, and iron chess pieces continued to shoot out, and the remaining ten people quickly decreased. At a distance of twelve zhang, there were only two people left in front of Liu Jian, and this was what he deliberately left......

The sound of breaking the air again, and the only two remaining long knives in their hands fell to the ground, clutching their throats and softening, their eyes were round, and drops of blood oozed from their fingers.

They didn't get a single slash after all.

This is not the first person he has killed today, a strong man lying on the ground, nearly half of him has already choked. These people were all hit by the forehead or throat, and the rest were all broken kneecaps with his fingers.

Liu Jian looked at the last person standing calmly, the hall master, who could be regarded as a second-rate master who practiced kung fu with a single body.

"Ahh

The shout of the 'Rolling Wave Water Bear' was like a horn, and it ran straight towards Liu Jian. The footsteps were strong and shocking, and the shouts carried some grief and indignation, but also some inexplicable heroism. "I'll fight with you!"

"Fight?" Liu Jian pulled down the face towel on his face, leaned over and picked up the two long knives on the ground, his calm eyes once again ignited crazy anger and hatred, and his body suddenly pounced.

Greetings!

"I want you dead!"

The shadow of the knife swept by, the shadow of the fist bombarded, and the figures of the two people in the twilight overlapped, and they each rushed out of the distance by the momentum......

With a bang, a long knife fell to the ground, Liu Jian didn't look at his dislocated right arm, turned to stare at the hall master of the Thorn Whale Hall who was standing there, and walked slowly over with the knife in his left hand.

Peng-

The corpse fell to the ground, smashing on a lonely grave, and a lot of smoke and dust shook up, and hot blood gushed out from the trachea separated by the neck.

The faces of the several gangsters who were howling around turned pale, holding their breath and not daring to move, watching Liu Jian's next move.

Liu Jian's gaze was still calm, and he walked behind Li Zhuangxiong, his hand raised and fell, and a good head that was not blind rolled to the side, and was grabbed by Liu Jian and lifted his long hair......

The woman who had just passed out above the bullock cart opened her eyes faintly and sat up on top of her husband's corpse. In a trance, I looked around, but I saw the figure not far away, slowly leaving along the path down the mountain.

The head in her left hand swayed slightly in the twilight, and the round tiger eyes glared at the woman, and the beautiful woman exclaimed in surprise and fainted again.

After only half a mile forward, Liu Jian stopped and looked up and down at the blood stains on his body. There was a slight pain in his right shoulder, and a few drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

One punch for one knife, there is no horizontal practice of external skills such as the golden bell hood iron cloth shirt, and the bare hands are simply looking for death.

"If you kill someone, you will kill, why be so vicious and take his head?"

The sound from the treetops on one side made Liu Jian's heart startled, and he turned his head to look, only to see that this person was dressed in a robe as clean as snow, with white sideburns but a face like a crown of jade. When it was one

The young swordsman was smiling kindly at him, which relieved Liu Jian, who was a little nervous. This person was holding a long sword in his hand, and blood was dripping from the long sword, but it could not affect the whole person's dusty and elegant temperament.

I didn't feel anyone approaching at all, so this person's internal strength was far above him, and the branches under his feet did not have the slightest trace of downward pressure, which showed that this person was light and skillful.

If it was an enemy, it should be effortless for this person to kill himself, but Liu Jian didn't feel any hostility, so he honestly spit out four words: "Kill chickens and make an example of monkeys." ”

"Yes, if you dare to cut someone's head at your age, you can be regarded as a tenacious person. ”

The white-clothed swordsman nodded with a smile, his toes were light, and he fell like a feather in the treetops, and the long sword in his hand shook, and the blood stains on the blade were directly emptied.

"I helped you solve those few jobs, and it should be regarded as a meeting gift for the first time, no need to thank me, Haruko. ”

"Who are you?"

"I am an unknown person, but I am your fellow brother. ”

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