When the Ziqing Sword was only a few tenths of a centimeter away from the Supreme Treasure, Liu Jian understood the importance of lies to a man.

But when the long knife that flashed with cold light wanted to disembowel itself, Liu Jian clearly understood the cruelty of the rivers and lakes.

The swiftness of that knife, Liu Jian found it much too late, and it was almost impossible to avoid it. He never thought that the bloody scenes that often happened in movies would happen to him, and he didn't expect that this fat man, who was not good-looking and knelt down and begged for mercy, could give him a fatal blow.

This is the experience of the rivers and lakes, and this is the struggle between the rivers and lakes. No matter what method is used to kill people, the one who dies is teased by fate after all. If you stand in the ring and compete, you can just say a careless mistake if you lose a move.

But in the here and now, if you lose a move, you die, who to find to complain about your carelessness?

Under the threat of death, Liu Jian burst out with that trace of potential, and did not restrain himself at all, but tried his best to save his life.

The feeling of death, he had already experienced it once and did not want to experience it a second time!

I don't know where the strength came from, his waist twisted a strange arc to the side, and at the same time, the internal breath in his body flowed wildly, and his body moved straight to the back a few inches.

It was these few inches and those slight angles of twisting that the long knife that would have pierced his lower abdomen only cut through his shirt, scratching a half-inch of blood on the side of his right waist.

Blood flowed like a column!

Li Sinian was shocked, and suddenly looked up at Liu Jian's face, but the soles of one foot shook in front of him, and then he felt a huge force in his chest.

Some fat figures flew upside down against the ground, and Liu Jian kicked angrily, naturally without reservation. Li Sinian's bloated body fell out of the ground for a distance of five or six meters, and the force of one kick had not yet dissipated, and he pushed Li Sinian to roll on the ground a few times, so that this despicable and shameless man could lie on the ground and survive.

Li Sinian clutched his chest and tried to struggle to sit up, but his whole body was weak, and it seemed that his skeleton had been dismantled by this kick. With a pop, a mouthful of blood foam spurted out of his mouth, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes were staring at Liu Jian deadly.

Liu Jian held the wound on his waist tightly with his right hand, and walked slowly towards Li Sinian, who fell to the ground. There were drops of blood between his fingers, a painful hideous look on his face, and a hatred in his eyes.

This man almost killed himself just now!

The tall thin man who was rolling on the ground with his forehead covered suddenly shouted, his body jumped up violently on the ground, and he pulled out the long knife on the horse's back, and the blade slashed at the back of Liu Jian's head.

Liu Jian seems to have eyes in the back, or there is already a problem with the embankment. The moment Li Sinian stabbed him just now really taught him a lot of things.

The figure took two steps forward, steadily dodging the blow split, and turned to stare at the tall and thin man, his eyes as if he was going to choose someone to devour.

Today, he almost died, which made Liu Jian really angry.

Taking advantage of the strength of the thin and tall man who couldn't stop pounced forward, his mind was wide open, and Liu Jian bullied forward and threw a punch. The punch hit the man's chest, and the internal breath exploded, and the tall and thin figure snorted and took a few steps back, his face like gold paper, and he swallowed a mouthful of blood.

Knocked this person back, but Liu Jian didn't care about him anymore, turned around and continued walking towards Li Sinian. The tall and thin man's eyes showed a slightly complicated look, and the long knife in his hand wanted to be raised again, but when he remembered the eyes of the masked gray man, he drooped weakly......

Leaned over to the ground and picked up the long knife that Li Sinian had dropped, the sharp pain in his waist made his brain sometimes extremely sober, sometimes angry, and his eyes were fixed on Li Sinian's throat.

He's going to kill.

With a neighing sound, the tall and thin man climbed onto the horse, threw up the whip and rushed forward, but abandoned his brother.

Li Sinian's face was as if he was dead, his bloated body struggled to retreat, while Liu Jian's left hand was slowly approaching.

"I said that I robbed money and didn't want to die, this is your own death, and you can't complain about me. ”

"Ahem, no, don't ......"

Put away the knife and fall, blood splashed yellow dust.

Liu Jian wiped the hot blood on his face, and the hot stickiness made him a little disgusted.

The sharp pain in his waist became more and more obvious, the wound he was covering was still bleeding, his lips were a little pale, and he sat there on his knees with a long knife, looking at the cold corpse with wide eyes and looking at the sky, his breathing gradually became short.

The wind passed through the bamboo forest, and it was still a rustling sound, but it was not a little poetic and picturesque.

Liu Jian tore off a piece of clothing and helped his waist fiercely, constantly squeezing the wound with internal breath, so that the blood flow was as low as possible, so as not to make him unconscious due to excessive blood loss.

After groping around the fat man's corpse, he took the stack of silver tickets stained with a little blood into his bosom, and turned out two small bags and a rope. I don't know what this man did with a piece of twine, but it certainly wasn't for any good deed.

There are a few silver tickets and a few ingots of silver in a small bag, which should be all the belongings of this person, and he has carried them with him when he travels from south to north, which is enough to have hundreds of taels. In the other packet were three porcelain vases with red slips of paper with their names written on them.

Gold sore medicine, [***] dispersion, and detoxification pills are all things that are commonly prepared for walking the rivers and lakes. Liu Jian hadn't seen it a few times, and he couldn't tell whether it was poison or healing medicine, so he poured the golden sore medicine on the neck of the corpse, but the powder was washed away by the blood gushing out.

I had no choice but to separate the wrist of the corpse again, verify the effect of the gold sore medicine, and after confirming that it was indeed a powder that could stop bleeding and heal injuries, I poured it into the wound on my waist.

It is not in line with the morality of the rivers and lakes to desecrate the corpse, but Liu Jian doesn't understand it at this time, and if he kills it, what will happen if he kills it again.

Sitting there, recovering some of my strength, I looked at my surroundings. This is always an official road, although there is no one early in the morning, but if he is really found and then reports to the official, then he will not wander the rivers and lakes or fall into the grass in the future.

In his opinion, this is actually nothing, he has martial arts and internal strength, and it is only a matter of time before he breaks into the rivers and lakes. It's just that I can't let go of some people and some things now, and I can't easily give up the identity that I have won so hard.

After a moment's pause, he got up and lifted the dead body up and walked to the horses. It is said that people will become heavier after death, and they didn't feel anything after lifting the dead body twice.

The corpse was placed on the horse's back, and the corpse's belt was unfastened, and it was simply fastened to the horse's back. As long as this tamed horse is not frightened and driven by its owner, it is difficult for it to take a step forward. The long knife in his hand struck the horse's tail, and the bantam neighed and ran down the continent.

The old horse knows the way, I hope to take you back to your hometown, and it is not in vain that you have taught this lesson to the master.

Liu Jian breathed a sigh of relief, thought about it and threw the long knife back into the bamboo forest, covering the wound and walking slowly in the direction of his forehead.

This fat man did not die in vain today, which made Liu Jian learn a lot of things in just a few moments, and also made him understand what kind of rivers and lakes this river and lake is.

If you don't kill him, he will kill you, and the one who can survive to the end is a generation of heroes.

No wonder Master Jiu once said that you can't be merciful to the enemy, and if you are a little negligent, you will be the one who will die.

This Nima is really practicing the truth......

With wounds, covered in blood, and even covered in blood stains on his hair, how could he enter the city safely? At this time, he was stabbed in the waist, so that he could not climb over the city wall more than two feet high, and could only find a way to cross the city gate that was already guarded by officers and soldiers.

This made Liu Jian a little embarrassed, although the defense of Yuecheng was negligent, but the officers and soldiers who collected the city tax at the gate of the city were extremely spiritual, and they would never easily let go of any people who entered the city.

You can prepare an excuse to say that you were robbed by a strongman outside, but you just killed someone, and you can't leave a handle. Therefore, they can only hide in the woods not far from the city gate and wait for the opportunity.

It's too late to go back, and if someone else goes to the house to look for him, he can't explain it clearly.

The wound on his waist was only a skin wound, but it was also the first honorable wound since he practiced martial arts. The gold sore medicine that guy was carrying was indeed extraordinary, and just a moment after this time, the wound had begun to scar, as long as it was not strenuous activity, it should be able to seal and scar soon.

Who can walk the rivers and lakes without bruises, but just a bottle of medicine has been used by himself, and he has time to go to Lao Langzhong to get some special gold sore medicine.

knocked out a vendor who was about to enter the city with a flat pole, dragged him into the woods and began to change his clothes, wiped the blood on his hands and face as much as possible, wiped a few handfuls of soil on his long hair, and the whole person seemed to have just rolled out of the mud, but it also covered the smell of blood on his body.

He did not forget to stuff two ingots of silver into the arms of the 'lying spear' merchant, and staggered to carry the flat burden, and walked towards the city gate with his head down.

"Stop! What are you picking?"

"Pear!" Liu Jian said in a suppressed voice, with some accent here, "Official, you have a taste?"

"Why should I, see you so raw?"

The officer and soldier lowered his head and picked out a few pineapples from the basket and threw one to each of his colleagues behind him, but he still asked such a question.

"Official, the goose has just picked pears at home, and the goose lady asked the goose to pick it up and sell it in the city...... This pear is sweet, isn't it?"

"Go and go, see that you are poor and sour and have no oil and water, hurry in. ”

"Master Xie, you can eat a few more!"

"Get out of here, don't be an eyesore here!"

"Ah, yes. ”

Liu Jian shouted, walked towards the city gate with a flat shoulder, and unconsciously hummed two out of tune in his mouth, probably the goose goose goose, the song to the sky, the white hair floated in the green water, and the goose killed again......

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