Chapter 113: People from Outtown

At this time, it was already evening, and Devil Cry, Cai Wei and the big black horse were walking on the gravel street. The afterglow of the setting sun was projected, giving the entire lively Ping'an County some more halo. The shadows were pulled long, and the streets were full of soliciting residents, who seemed to be enthusiastic.

Most of the houses in Ping'an County are made of wood, and most of the houses on both sides of the main street are two-story buildings, almost all of which are open for business, and a small flag is hung on the door, with words such as "wine", "cloth" and "grain" written on it.

Cai Wei called a little brother who sold pears, bought some pears, which were going to be eaten on the boat, put them on the back of the big black horse, and pressed them to the big mouth above. The big mouth, pretending to be a strip of cloth, twisted twice in dissatisfaction, and coiled himself up comfortably.

Then, they entered a restaurant, where the hall was already crowded with more than a dozen tables. But don't worry, there are also private rooms.

handed over the big black horse to the guy, Ghost Cry and Cai Wei went straight upstairs to the box. He was tired of eating fish, so he ordered a chicken. Just as Ghost Cry and Cai Wei were eating, there was a commotion below. The ghost frowned, and he heard the neighing of the big black horse.

Devil Cry pushed open the window and looked down. Below, there was a crowd of people in the stables.

"What are you doing?" shouted Devil Cry, poking his head out.

"you birds. A lean guy raised his head and shouted, but when he saw the face of the ghost crying, he felt a little weak: "Advise...... I advise you not to meddle in your business. ”

Ghost Cry sneered: "That's Lao Tzu's horse?"

"Hey, your horse?" a tall man patted the lean fellow on the shoulder, making him stand aside, and raised his head to provoke the ghost to cry: "You call it, will it say yes?"

"Big black!" the ghost cried.

The big black horse raised his head and neighed: "Hey, hey, hey~~"

The ghost cried, "It promised." ”

atmosphere, somewhat awkward. A few onlookers covered their mouths and snickered. The tall man's face was red and white for a while, and finally he became angry and kicked the people around him: "What are you doing in a daze, dragging the horse!"

Several people rushed up, trying to forcibly drag the big dark horse away. The big black horse twisted his body and raised his feet. One person flew up directly, flew five or six meters, slammed on the stake, a cloud of dust fell from the roof, and the person lay on the ground, without moving.

Suddenly, no one dared to go up. The tall man had red eyes, and hurriedly rushed to the man on the ground and stretched out his hand to his nose. After a while, he slowly raised his head, his eyes blood-red: "Xiao Wu is gone." ”

In an instant, they were boiling.

"Fuck it, kill the horse. ”

One by two pulled out sharp knives, and the tall man even pulled out an axe.

"How dare you!" the ghost cried, grabbing the long knife in a cloth bag that was resting on the table, and jumping down from the edge of the window.

"Get away, outlander. Two men came over with knives and stopped the ghost from crying. As soon as the ghost cried and glared, the two of them took half a step back together, and then they became angry and rushed up with a roar.

The ghost cried and raised his hand, and the hilt of the knife poked into the lower abdomen of one person. The man's face changed, and he knelt on the ground, retching vigorously.

Then Oni Cried turned sideways, and a sharp knife was stabbed out of his chest, and Oni Cried grabbed him by the throat, picked him up with one hand and threw him to the ground.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the body of more than 100 catties was smashed to the ground, kicking up dust. The sharp knife clattered to the side, and the man's face was contorted and his body curled up.

On the other side, the big dark horse also began to go berserk. It has rough skin and thick flesh, and it is not a problem to get a few punches and kicks. But if the other party uses the knife, it will kill it. If it was muddy before, it was only a few symbolic resistances. But after becoming a sperm, it attaches great importance to its own life.

Open your mouth and bite the reins, and as soon as you tilt your head, the reins are torn. Immediately after, the four hooves trampled wildly, and the whole body circled like a whirlwind, and the pears on the horse's back were thrown out and rolled on the ground. On the big black horse's side, the flying sand was rolled up all over the ground, making his place full of wind and sand, and then his hind feet kicked out in a chain.

Bang bang bang!!

There were three muffled sounds, and three figures flew out with blood spurting from their mouths. One hit the wall, and the other fell into the street, both with their chests sunken and their mouths foaming blood, and they didn't see if they could survive.

Once the big black horse is ruthless, the foot force plus the horseshoe on the foot, being kicked like this is no less than being poked by two strong men with iron rods with all their might, how can ordinary people have a reason to live.

The rest of the people did not dare to step forward when they saw their companions in such a miserable situation. The tall man was ruthless, shook the axe in his hand, and raised it to throw it.

Behind him, there was a sound of pulling a knife. Before the tall man could react, a wide, blood-stained tip peeked through his throat.

With a thud, the corpse fell to the ground.

All of a sudden, the surroundings were quiet. Not only did the tall little brothers quiet down, but even the people around them quieted down. None of them expected that this outsider would dare to kill someone.

Ghost Cry walked up with a gloomy face, stepped on the tall corpse, and pulled out the short knife. Blood splattered, and the ghost cried and his face was covered in blood. He rubbed the knife twice on the corpse, then retracted it from his waist, then picked up a pear, rubbed it twice on his body, put it in his mouth, and bit off a piece.

Click! Click! Click!

The snow-white pear flesh is crushed by the bite, and the sweet juice fills the mouth. Ghost Cry held a knife in one hand and a pear in the other, swallowed the pear meat in his mouth, and then calmly said, "Who else?"

His eyes swept over the men with the sharp knives, their faces trembled, and after a slight hesitation, they threw down the sharp knives and turned to run.

"It's terrible, this outsider killed Wen Jing, something is wrong!" a crowd of onlookers whispered.

Wen Jing is the tall man, he doesn't seem to have any background, but he has an identity, a native of Ping'an Town. Because there are more and more people from other places, the locals naturally start to huddle together to keep warm.

Don't look at Wen Jingshen and hate, but he is smart, he never attacks the locals, on the contrary, he has a lot of help. So his reputation is quite good among the locals. Now that he and his brothers are dead, how their families are willing to do it, and outsiders kill locals, that's okay, it's not over.

"Big Brother Ghost. Cai Wei paid the money and hurried down, Ghost Cry comforted the big black horse, and nodded at her: "Let's go." ”

"I'm sorry, you can't leave now. ”

The shopkeeper and his men came up, and the guys were holding sticks, looking at the ghost crying with some evasive eyes, and their hands and feet were a little trembling, but they still had to listen to the shopkeeper's words.

Ghost Cry asked, "What, we didn't pay enough?"

The shopkeeper smiled: "It's not true, it's just that you just left, I'll be very embarrassed." ”

In Ping'an County, the locals can't be offended, not to mention that the ghost cried and killed the locals. Since there are more outsiders, there are not many locals who still do the work of slender men. They are more likely to open taverns, inns, sell things, rent houses, be tooth people, and be officials and officials, offending them, and they will not be easy to mix here.

Ghost Cry also showed a smile on his face, and the shopkeeper's heart chuckled, only to hear Ghost Cry say: "When a person dies, he won't be embarrassed, right?"

The shopkeeper swallowed hard and nodded: "Yes!"

The ghost cried and turned around and said, "Go!"

With that, he slammed the shopkeeper with his shoulder with a knife. The shopkeeper staggered a few steps to the side and was held up by two men. He touched his aching shoulder, and watched the ghost cry Cai Wei and the big black horse walking away.

"Brother Ghost, are you alright?" Cai Wei asked.

The ghost cried and shook his head: "It's a big problem." ”

Behind them, a group of people followed blatantly. Not far nor near, with hatred in his eyes.

At that time, it was sensible to say that Ghost Cry should not kill someone. Those people should be blocked and the big black horse escaped. People are killed by the big black horse, and when the big black horse is gone, there is always some room for turning.

However, at that time, the ghost cried a lot. The big black horse accompanied him through the battlefields, across the river, and when he arrived in the south of the Yangtze River, the relationship between them was by no means as simple as a man and a horse, but a comrade-in-arms.

Seeing that someone wanted to kill the big dark horse, he instinctively shot again. After doing everything, I reacted, but I couldn't regret it. What's more, he doesn't regret it at all.