The woods are shady, and the moon is high.

There was a place in the bright moonlight that could not even shine a half of the moonlight.

A small stream flows silently through the gloomy pine and cypress to the darkest place.

That place is like ink, and anyone who comes to this place will naturally hide their body.

Even the sharpest goshawk comes to this place, and it becomes blind with staring eyes.

Therefore, people who come to this place will naturally complain that God gave them an extra pair of eyes.

When a person's eyes can't see anything, he is afraid, and he is afraid.

In the darkness there was a figure, like a ghost, flashing among the pines and cypresses.

His figure was like a ghost, his movements were like a meteor, and the seven-point cold star on the sword actually emitted seven points of light in the darkness.

The seven points of cold light were like the seven stars of the Big Dipper, and like a ghost fire flashing and flashing.

The figure stood by the stream, its feet on the soft green grass, staring ahead.

He seems to be waiting for someone, he doesn't seem to be waiting for anyone. No one knows what he came here for, and no one knows what he looks like, but judging from his light skills and the long sword in his hand, he is a swordsman, and he is also a swordsman with very high martial arts.

His light skills are like a flying swallow, and his coldness is like ice and snow.

The cold ice and snow would freeze everything on the earth, and the cold of that person seemed to be even timid.

A cold wind suddenly blew in the gloomy woods. After the cold wind, a dark shadow flew over.

After the black shadow flew around the gloomy cypress forest like a big bird, it smiled strangely and said, "Hahaha...... What a quiet place, I didn't expect there to be such a quiet place in the world. ”

The black shadow's body was huge, and its voice was strange like a ghost crying wolf. After two spins in the air, he suddenly stood on a cypress branch.

The cypress branch was not as thick as a child's finger, but the huge body could stand there steadily. His huge body was like papier-mâché, light as a leaf, a snowflake.

The man with the huge body was like a goshawk looking sharply at the man with the sword standing by the stream. His eyes were as cold as ice and sharp as knives. It would not be nice for anyone to be looked at like this, but the man in black with the sword on his back acted as if nothing had happened.

In his eyes, that huge body was nothing more than a goshawk that could fly and not hunt.

The man in black with his sword on his back looked like a statue, and he didn't seem to notice that a person had fallen on top of his head.

The huge body said to the man with the sword on his back, "I didn't expect that there would be a person who could vent his anger in such a quiet place. ”

The man carrying the sword still did not speak, and his eyes did not look at the other.

The huge body sneered: "The old man sees that the sword in your hand is just a handful of wood, not only can it not kill people, but it is not even enough to burn fire. ”

The man with the sword on his back finally spoke, and said, "The sword below, as long as it is unsheathed, will definitely see blood." ”

The huge body smiled strangely: "What an arrogant tone! The old man has been in the rivers and lakes for thirty years, and it is the first time for the old man to see an arrogant young man like you." ”

The man with the sword on his back said: "You are wrong. No one has been able to practice a fast sword like mine in thirty years. ”

The person on the pine and cypress branch was stunned and said, "Oh, so you say, Your Excellency is already in your fifties?"

The man who carried the sword said: "You are not qualified to know my age. ”

The man on the pine and cypress branch stroked his hand on his chin a few times and said, "If the old man guesses correctly, you are the most famous cold-blooded killing method in the rivers and lakes, Thousand Souls, right?"

Duan Qiansoul raised his head at this time, glanced at the person on the pine and cypress branches, his eyes flashed twice, and said, "Who are you?

The man on the pine and cypress branches: "In addition to knowing these things, I also know that you have made murder a profession in your life, and you have killed 999 people, and among these 999 people, there are good people and bad people. However, I am afraid that you can no longer distinguish between good people and bad people, and you can't tell which people should be killed and which people should not be killed. Because money has already made a decision for you. You kill only to ask for the price and the name of the person and when the delivery will be made. Every time you kill someone, you break an inch of your long sword, and now you have broken nine hundred and ninety-nine inches, and you have replaced three hundred and thirty-three swords, and if I am not mistaken, this sword of yours is not broken, but a new sword. ”

Duan Qiansoul looked at the fat man in surprise and said, "You know too much. But there's one thing you never know. ”

The person on the pine and cypress branch said, "Which point?"

Duan Qiansoul's body still didn't move, if it weren't for the wind in the woods blowing his clothes, others would definitely think that what was standing there was just a stone statue.

Duan Qiansoul said coldly: "Do you really want to know the Dao?"

"I want to hear it!"

Duan Qiansoul said: "That point is not to listen, but to watch." ”

The man on the pine and cypress branch said coldly: "Then Your Excellency will perform a section for you to see." ”

Duan Qiansoul sneered and said, "Killing people under the city always collects money first. If you want to draw your sword, you must first pay the money. ”

The person on the pine and cypress branch sneered and took out a silver ingot from his arms, threw it to Duan Qiansoul, and said, "The most important thing in the lower part is silver. ”

The ingot of silver was like a hidden weapon, the sound of breaking through the air was sharp and piercing, the speed was as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, it hit Duan Qiansoul's right ear.

The man on the pine and cypress branch sneered: "Your Excellency can't even catch fifty taels of silver, does Your Excellency dare to come to such a place to embarrass people?"

Duan Qian's soul head didn't reply, he pointed the sword in his hand at the person on the pine and cypress branches, and said, "It's only fifty taels of silver, it's not enough to kill a pig, let alone kill someone?"

The moonlight slowly shone into the woods, and also on the silver on the sword.

Although the light of the silver was very faint, the people on the pine and cypress branches looked carefully, the ingot of silver was indeed the silver he had just beaten out, he originally wanted to hit Duan Qiansoul's ear, but he didn't hit Duan Qiansoul's ear, and even the ingot of silver was connected to the sword by Duan Qiansoul.

When did Duan Qiansoul make a move, the people on the pine and cypress branches didn't even see it clearly.

The man on the pine and cypress branch said angrily: "Being able to catch fifty taels of silver and being able to kill people are two different things. Man moves, but silver dies. ”

Duan Qiansoul's hand didn't seem to move at all, but the silver on his sword actually flew out, and the ingot of silver seemed to know his master, so it flew out of the lun and shot like an arrow to the chest of the person on the pine and cypress branches.