Volume 1 Cangzhou Wooden House Chapter 11 I want to learn to kill pigs
Su Wen, who was helped to the bed, was a little sober at the moment, and after lying down for a while, he only felt that his chest was dull, so he pushed open the door to take a breath, the temperature outside the house was completely two worlds compared to the inside of the house, and when the cold wind blew, most of the remaining wine strength was gone.
Because of the snow, there were no stars in the sky like last night, and even the moon hid in the thick clouds, and the hazy moonlight sprinkled turned the snow on the ground white.
"What a kind couple, it turns out that the characters in the book really exist. Su Wen sighed, as if he had discovered the beauty of this world again, rubbed his eyes, and was suddenly blown by the wind, and urine gushed out.
Walking to the back of the house, when he was about to feel refreshed, a white light suddenly crossed his cheeks, and he subconsciously took his hand to block it, and saw a black shadow rushing towards him through his fingers. ”
But the little servant, who was sleeping soundly at the moment, was whispering, "I can't drink it anymore, and if I drink it again, I will be drunk." "I reflexively scratched my itchy back, but I still couldn't wake up.
Only waiting for the black shadow to approach him, Su Wenfang saw clearly that the white light that flashed his eyes before, it was a cold Pu knife, and his mind instantly remembered the strong man who robbed the road before, and kicked his feet, wanting to dodge, but unfortunately such an action fell into the eyes of the other party too slowly.
"Die. The black shadow spat out a word, and the edge of the knife tilted an inch to the left, which was exactly the height at which the other party jumped up, and the knife was enough to cut off the neck and make the head of the sky fly for another while.
The next moment the knife came as scheduled, but the neck that should have been touched was delayed, Su Wen, who was already weak and weak, was trembling by a cup of soju drunk legs, and then so frightened, there was still jumping, and one stumbled to the ground, whether it was lucky or not, at least he should thank this sick body for saving his life.
A knife cut into the air, the black shadow was startled, did not hesitate, and the backhand was another knife, and the momentum was strong and pointed directly at the opponent's vest, Su Wen could not escape, and watched the bright knife slash angrily.
"Bell. ”
With a crisp sound, the two blades collided in one place, and the sputtering sparks illuminated the dark night for a moment, and a gloomy and vicious face was fleeting, and it was not Qigui who came in time, but Orion who woke up when he heard the sound.
"Who dares to commit murder? ”
The other party didn't answer, the Pu knife in his hand was a little heavier, with an irresistible power to press down, Kuroko's complexion changed, he lived hunting in the mountains all the year round, and he had absolute confidence in the strength of his arm, but at this moment, he had to hold the knife with both hands, so he barely stopped the trend of the knife falling.
"Mortal, hehe, then you will die first!" The black shadow sneered, and a cyclone suddenly wound out from his arm, and the originally plain Pu knife flashed with a matte glow, as if out of thin air with a thousand extra weights, pressing the machete under his body into an almost broken arc.
In an instant, Kuroko felt as if his entire arm had been shocked, and the sharp force poured into his body along the blade, frantically stirring his meridians, flesh and blood, as the other party said, if he didn't let go, he would definitely die earlier than Su Wen.
Although Su Wen was afraid, he could also see the crisis at this time, forcibly stopped his trembling legs, rolled over, and got out from under the knife of death.
Su Wen, who stood up, could only see the long knife that flickered in the dark night, and he was not stupid enough to ask the other party such a stupid question as why he wanted to kill me, and the other party didn't seem to give him this chance at all.
Chen Maochuan, who saw this scene in his eyes, touched his chin, a pair of sharp eagle-like eyes changed between confusion and awakening, although he had thought that there would be a second batch of assassins, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly, although the small city of Nancheng is not ranked in Cangzhou, but in the end it is a land that can accommodate more than 20,000 people, and the murder has not yet ended, and it has already been touched here, what a coincidence.
"Reject the southern city of the county too shou Cao Jun is a positive six products, it seems that he used to be a protégé of the Ministry of Rites, whether it is related or not, this Ministry of Rites Shangshu will be written down for the time being, anyway, the person who should have a headache is not me. ”
The falling Pu Dao was determined to cut off Su Wen's head, and Heizi rushed forward with an arrow step, following the guidance of the knife light, and threw the killer in the black shadow to the ground, shouting: "Su Wen run." ”
Su Wen was already at a loss, he didn't know how many times he had seen such a scene in the book, it would not be difficult if he had memorized it in the past, but at this moment there was only a blank left in his mind, instinctively listening to the voice that had penetrated into his ears, and running towards the house without looking back.
The oil lamp in the house fell to the ground, and the faint light of the fire could not dispel this large area of night, and suddenly it seemed that something had been kicked under his feet, and his body suddenly lost his center of gravity and fell heavily to the ground, and when his palm groped, he pressed a puddle of slightly warm viscous liquid.
Su Wen's whole body tensed up, and a vague outline was outlined in the faint light and shadow, and after just one glance, he couldn't help but turn over the river and sea in his stomach, and subconsciously covered his mouth with his palm, but he was almost fainted by the strong smell of blood.
He couldn't believe that the young woman who had been eating and chatting at the same table not long ago, during which he felt as if his sister cared about her, had now turned into a corpse that was gradually cold, what a kind person, it shouldn't have ended up like this.
In a trance, an elongated shadow was reflected from the floor of the inner room, and there was a killer, and in that room was the drunken and sleeping Qigui.
Maybe it is the wisest choice to turn around and flee quietly at this moment, for some reason Su Wen grabbed a bench in the struggle, his mind was still blank a moment ago, but now there is a dazzling bright red, the figure that is not only thin and seems to be quite difficult to stand, after standing still for five breaths, it is difficult to walk towards the black shadow.
Outside the house, the killer who was pounced on shouted angrily, and the same cyclone as before lingered on his side, like a biting cold wind, and the mysterious power directly shook the sunspot into the air, for an ordinary person, no matter how strong his physique, he would never be the opponent of a cultivator.
Even the young hunter, who had already realized this terrible fact at the moment when the machete was taken off, still chose to give up his life and rush out, if at that moment there must be an impetus to force him to make such a choice, it doesn't need much, it's simple, he is fifteen years old, and I am twenty-four.
Qigui, who was sleeping with Zhengxiang, was completely unaware that the danger was constantly approaching him, and the whisper in his mouth was a little blurred, but from the expression, it was probably a good dream.
The cold Pu Dao lifted it into the air, without the slightest hesitation, just like the young woman who was killed with a knife before, and didn't even let the other party let out a scream, resolutely, only a happy killing intent can soothe the restless cold heart in this icy and snowy land.
The blade of the knife was cut down, breaking through the air, but at the moment when a black shadow flashed, it stopped in the air, a wooden bench just blocked the path of Pu Dao's fall, and a pair of white and slightly trembling palms held the two legs of the bench stiffly, even if you don't have to look at it, you know, it's very difficult.
Su Wen took a big breath, as if he was about to fill the entire lung cavity, and when he finally reached the limit, he gushed out hysterically like a river bursting its banks, eager to shatter the soft flesh in his throat, "Seven expensive, the silver is snatched away." ”
The sound of explosion and thunder echoed in the hut, and the little servant's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he seemed to scan the surroundings alertly with a drunken gaze, and only saw that the young master was holding a bench high above his head in an unusually strange posture, but he didn't have time to laugh, so he had to tense his cheeks, because the action was really difficult.
The killer turned the blade, and a strange cyclone poured down the blade of the knife on the bench, just like the scene when Chen Maochuan slapped the wooden door that day, the split sawdust exploded, but it couldn't stop the guy who was urging him from falling head-on.
Qigui grabbed Su Wen's neck with one hand and pulled it back, and the blade dragging the strong wind almost slipped down against his face, until it slashed on the ground, and the cyclone dispersed, and there was a palm-sized pit on the ground.
Qigui, who has been hunting all year round, took a step forward, stepped on the Pu knife, and did not give the other party a chance to exert his strength, and the thin fist swung out from his waist and abdomen, how could the killer also want to get how much strength a weak young man who was only seventeen or eighteen years old could have, and did not dodge at all, relying on his burly body to receive this punch.
It's a pity that the other party is not a boar, this punch failed to shatter his sternum, just retreated a few steps, and let go of the hand holding the knife, but made the face hidden in the dark night even more cold and vicious.
"I didn't expect that master to be a child, I lost my eyes, but just now was your only chance, unfortunately, you should also die. ”
The cold words were like the cold wind blowing from the gatehouse at this moment, with a sense of slaughter and a touch of blood, Qigui was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at his young master, and read the information from those sad eyes, his thin body trembled slightly, what a kind person, he also asked this sentence.
Looking at each other's trembling figures, the killer was satisfied, the hunters may like animals that are struggling to the death, which will make them more motivated, but for the butcher, those who are frightened and tremble, like meat on a chopping board to be slaughtered, make them more excited, "Are you afraid?" That's right, a child is a child after all, even if he is lucky enough to become a cultivator, but that childish mind is always disgusting, not even as good as a woman, it seems that the woman wants to wake you up before she dies, let you escape, but unfortunately I didn't give her a chance, I don't know if she will feel guilty when you see her when you get down in a while. ”
"Shut up. The master and servant spoke in unison, a miserable white palm reflected by the hazy moonlight slowly pulled up the Pu knife on the ground, still very difficult, the immature little face lost the previous panic and fear, more indescribable complexity and loss, the original warm thatched house, but at the moment it was cold as if to freeze, today he saw the beauty of this world, and fell into the darkness in an instant, the world he liked, at least once made him happy, but unfortunately broke into two undesirable guys, those forgotten words resurfaced in mind, the so-called happiness and hatred, in fact, is just a kind of helpless sadness。
"Qigui, last time you taught me to kill pigs, I didn't dare to learn, today I want to try. ”
"Okay, young master. ”