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The wind was like a shuttle, and the shadow was like a point, but I saw a thin figure rushing out of the window. The man in the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info wrapped in black, revealing only two cold eyes. The man shot in through the window with a thunderbolt, and a little cold in his hand stabbed the back of the bandit leader.

Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly exploded, he grabbed the chopsticks in his hand and was about to take them out and shoot towards the black shadow that had rushed into the room. And his whole body condensed a majestic aura, and he felt that the aura emanating from the black-clothed man who had rushed into the room was somewhat familiar, yes, it was the aura emitted by the killer of the Heavenly Alliance.

However, as soon as the internal force he gathered was poured into the chopsticks in his hand, he saw an even more aggressive figure rushing towards the black shadow that rushed into the room.

All this just happened in a flash of lightning, and the people in the house had not fully reacted, especially the thief Ma Chenghui still didn't notice anything. But the servant Ma San beside him was shocked, and his body suddenly jumped up and threw himself behind Ma Chenghui.

Ling Tianyun's condensed aura hadn't been put down yet, but he was also relieved in his heart, because he saw that the person who rushed towards the black shadow was the shopkeeper who was facing him with a cold face. I don't know where the shopkeeper took out a knife with a cold light, raised a sharp light and shadow, and slashed towards the cold light in the hand of the man in black.

The sound of a metal clash of bells echoed in the room, and with that crashing sound, the man in black fell to the ground. And the cold eyes of the man in black condensed a line of fierceness, and the cold light in his hand turned around, avoiding the sword light from the shopkeeper's counterattack, and stabbed towards the back of the bandit leader. There was a hideous fierceness in his eyes, ignoring the sword light surging from the shopkeeper, and the cringing servant who threw himself behind Ma Chenghui.

"Poof", "poof", the sound of two sharp blades piercing into the flesh came.

The knife in the shopkeeper had already slashed into the left shoulder of the man in black, and the blade in the man in black had also pierced into the cringe-inducing servant Ma San who was standing behind Ma Chenghui. All of this happened in an instant, Ling Tianyun's eyes froze, he didn't expect this to be the result. And the red-faced man who was sitting firmly on the side also changed slightly, obviously all this was beyond his expectations.

Suddenly, the hall of this inn was filled with blood, and the man in black didn't care about the knife that still fell on his left shoulder, only to see him twist his body, and a thin figure shook out and rushed towards the window. At this time, where could Ling Tianyun let him escape, and the chopsticks under the frenzied internal force immediately turned into two sharp arrows that shot towards the man in black.

And the shopkeeper was obviously stunned, and the knife in his hand was still on the left shoulder of the man in black, and it was stuck by the shoulder blade of the man in black, but he didn't pull it out for a while. He was stunned for a moment, the man in black had already rushed out of his side, and the man in black's newly raised body was shot by the chopsticks that shot at him. A dull wail came out of the man's mouth, but the man in black scurried into the window and escaped through it.

When he came out of the window, the man in black stared at Ling Tianyun with an extremely vicious gaze in his calm eyes. Ling Tian's heart was even more frozen, he didn't expect that the man in black would be able to sneak into that window when he was so seriously injured. So he hurriedly got up and wanted to chase out, but was grabbed by a big hand beside him. looked at it suspiciously, but it was the red-faced man Zhao Kuangyin, who shook his head and said that he didn't need to chase anymore.

This was Ling Tianyun's dejected body, and he didn't expect it to end like this. The cold look on the face of the shopkeeper next to him also began to become comfortable, and he came to the side of the bandit leader Ma Chenghui in a flash, and found that the cowering servant Ma San had already been covered in blood, a pair of dull eyes and a breath like a gossamer, obviously the black-clothed man's blow cut off his vitality.

Looking at the blood splashing out of Ma San's chest, Ling Tianyun's heart trembled inexplicably, and the image of the little thief who was already cowering in his mind immediately changed and became taller. Such a servant uses his life to save his master. How can this kind of behavior not make him admire, they are such a small group of people, but they have their own obsessions in their hearts, how can such people not be admired.

And the bandit leader only reacted at this time, and when he eased up and supported the soft Ma San, there was an unspeakable sadness in his eyes. Who said that men don't flick when they have tears, and who said that Ma San is greedy for life and afraid of death, although he is only obsessed with the round-necked brocade robe like a rich man in this life. His bloodstained hands trembled as he held Ma San, who was dying, like a crumbling lone lamp. Endless sorrow welled up in his heart, but the endless darkness of the night made it impossible for him to see the face of the man who was like a gossamer.

Who knows the sorrow in his heart, although he usually beats and scolds his servant, but he knows best in his heart why he doesn't expand his subordinates, it is because of this servant. He didn't want too many bandits to join, but he didn't want Ma San to be bullied by other bandits. It's just that I didn't expect that Ma San, who was usually cowering, would rush forward regardless of his life when his life was threatened, regardless of his own life.

Two tears rolled over his eyes, he couldn't understand why the assassin who had broken through the window wanted to kill him, and he didn't have anything worth it for such a skilled assassin. He couldn't understand why Ma San was the only relative by his side, so why did God take away the only relative around him. There was a sense of pathetic indignation in his heart, but he knew that these were unstoppable by his little man.

With a long sigh, Zhao Kuangyin's eyes showed a little respect, such a righteous servant, what more could a husband ask for. In such a troubled world, how many people are treacherous for a little bit of food, and how many people kill their lords and sell their glory for that little bit of money. But the thief in front of him, who he didn't like and didn't like at the beginning, made such a demeanor, even if he was full of pride, but compared to this light-hearted little thief, it was nothing.

The shopkeeper with an indifferent face was also standing aside helplessly at this time, but there was a faint warmth in his cold eyes. From beginning to end, he had an indifferent face, and at this time, he began to melt like the cold of the spring sun. Even if it is a little bit of spring sunshine, even if it is ten thousand years of ice, when it encounters sunlight, it must be melted one day. And the shopkeeper, who began to stretch a touch of warmth on his face, also showed a little unconcealable respect in his eyes, and he stood solemnly to the side.

"Young master, Ma San will never be able to follow you again in the future, I hope you will have time to bring a few pots of good wine to Ma San's grave in the future. Ma San has never drunk any good wine in his life, Ma San has never drunk wine, but he doesn't know the taste of this wine, and the young master is not allowed to deceive Ma San. ”

Blood spilled from his mouth, and Ma San, who was like a gossamer, struggled intermittently and struggled, his expression was full of endless pain, and the luster in his eyes began to dim. "Okay, good, good" Ma Chenghui almost choked up in agreement, he hugged the skinny Ma San tightly in his arms, ignoring the gurgling blood gushing out of the other party's chest on his body.

Looking at the life-and-death conversation between the master and servant, Ling Tianyun's heart swelled with endless sadness, and he couldn't help but think of his own tragic experience. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tremble, and what he didn't know was that the Mahayana qi in his body also began to erupt. Just when he felt sadness, his brain was even more agitated, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that unspeakable uneasiness in his heart had not been eliminated, and with the departure of the killer, the unspeakable uneasiness became more and more intense.

With an inexplicable tightness in his heart, he immediately forcibly discarded the endless sorrow in his heart, and he couldn't help but feel a chill suddenly coming. He didn't expect that he would fall into this endless sadness all of a sudden, and the feeling of uneasiness had not been eliminated, but layers of doubts surged in his heart, and he had no way to find out where this uneasiness came from at this time. With a roll of their eyes, they saw the shopkeeper and Zhao Kuangyin with solemn expressions on their faces, and at this time, they were obviously moved by the experience of the righteous servant's rescue, and they didn't notice that the strong killing intent was about to begin to condense at this time.

Ling Tianyun's sensitivity to danger became clearer and clearer, and since he cultivated the Mahayana Technique, his premonition of danger had become more and more acute. But he still couldn't find out where this dangerous aura and murderous intent came from, and he couldn't even detect the source, which made him even more uncomplacent. But he clearly felt that this increasingly intense danger and murderous intent came from within this inn, and from several of them.

Could it be the thief Ma Chenghui, but when he saw the other party's sad face, he didn't have the slightest pretentiousness, it was from his heart at all. It is even more impossible for the shopkeeper, although he doesn't know the identity of the shopkeeper, but the shopkeeper's respect for the red-faced man Zhao Kuangyin is far from the relationship between superiors and subordinates, it seems that the shopkeeper still has a little awe and admiration for Zhao Kuangyin. It wasn't those two, and it was obviously impossible for Zhao Kuangyin to be it, because he felt that strong uneasiness and killing intent was heading towards the red-faced man with a proud face.

"Ah," a long roar of pathos erupted from the mouth of the bandit, and the mournful roar interrupted Ling Tianyun's train of thought. There was a touch of sorrow and silence in his eyes, Ling Tianyun knew that the little thief named Ma San had already died of anger, and when his gaze turned from the face of the dead man with his eyes closed. A flash of light suddenly appeared in his mind, because he saw a very dissonant spot under the neck of Na Ma San, it could not be a corpse spot, this man had just died in a fit of rage, it was impossible for a corpse spot to grow so quickly.

Could it be him, but this is not logical, it is impossible for a dead body to cause any harm, but as soon as that thought arises, it hovers in his mind, lingering. An even greater doubt rose in his heart, Ling Tianyun didn't understand why he had such a ridiculous idea.

"Okay, Brother Ma, the deceased has passed away, please mourn." Zhao Kuangyin walked up to the leader of the thieves who were crying bitterly, and gently patted the thief's shoulder and comforted him.

"This servant of yours saved him with his own life, hoping that you will live well and avenge him in the future. What I Zhao Kuangyin respect most is such a man, a man who is both loyal and righteous. Please allow Zhao to bid him farewell to show Zhao's respect. “

Zhao Kuangyin continued, and after speaking, he took a step back, and bent his body to ninety degrees with the highest etiquette with both hands.