Chapter 169: Red Clothes

Gu Shenwei would rather believe in the ethereal divine will than pin his hopes on the fortune teller.

"Don't you want to hear it all? Peng Xianren said a lot of things, and I wrote them all down. Seeing that Brother Huan's expression was not very concerned, Xu Xiaoyi was a little anxious.

"Later. Gu Shenwei really couldn't arouse his interest, "Don't go out and run around recently, don't ask people around, stay at home honestly." ”

"Oh. Xu Xiaoyi jumped off the chair, walked out dejectedly, stepped out of the threshold with one foot, and turned back and said: "You will lose if you compete with the sword, and you will win if you kill people." ”

This is not like Xu Xiaoyi can come up with it, Peng Xianren may just be a tricky liar, but he did say some truth.

Gu Shenwei thought for a long time, gradually regained his confidence, found the lotus girl, and said his thoughts, "Just according to the plan you said, I will attract Ye Shilang's attention, you kill him, but you have to kill another person first." ”

"Who. ”

"Sword God. ”

The swordsmanship of the Book of the Dead can only be improved through continuous killing, the higher the skill, the fewer suitable objects, the sword god Huang Shi'an is an ideal target, the sword technique is strong, but it is not as good as Ye Shilang, this is like climbing the steps, stepping on the corpse of the former, the greater the certainty of killing the latter.

"You can also do it yourself. The Lotus Girl understood Huan Nu's intentions, so she pushed this rare opportunity.

"No, my problem is in my heart, and I will find another way to solve it. ”

This is the fifth day that Ye Shilang entered Nancheng to launch a challenge, and the two killers made a plan to assassinate the sword god Huang Shi'an for the third time.

A few hours later, Huang Shi'an sat opposite the dealer, his face still showing his signature bright smile, but his heart became more and more bottomless, he didn't remember how much money he lost, he had fallen into the bottomless pit of the Meng family, no matter how long his allegiance could not be filled, only life could pay off all debts.

He still remembers what his mother said when he ran away from home, "There are only two things worth it on you, knife skills and life, so never go into debt, especially not debts that you can't pay off with your knife skills." ”

This is the fate of all swordsmen.

After each dice rolled, it was not only the money that was lost, but also his life.

Earn it back, earn it all back, the sword god prayed in his heart, still with an indifferent smile on his face, and shouted with the brothers around him, those pompous touting were now all his comfort, "Come on, full house!tmd, this broken hand, if I don't use it to hold the knife, I will chop it off." ”

The casino was overcrowded, but it was safe, everyone was checked, Huang Shi'an didn't have to worry about the killers of Kunshe, he even regretted a little, he didn't have time to make a great contribution, the war was about to end, if he could carry a string of killers' heads to see Meng Wugongzi, probably he wouldn't need to pay off the debt with his life.

No one gave him this opportunity, Huang Shi'an thought indignantly, he was the sword god of Biyu City, but he had never participated in a few battles in total, sitting in a big mansion surrounded by swordsmen every day, the only pleasure was to come to Qianyanfang to gamble a few hands, and occasionally act as a bait to lure the killer into the trap, he felt that all this was unfair and unreasonable, he was fully capable of taking a group of people, rushing into the Kunshe openly, and killing all the enemies.

He had never been afraid of killers.

Huang Shi'an threw down the dice fiercely, and cursed in his heart for sacrificing the sword Ye Shilang, that flashy guy, his appearance is better than swordsmanship, but he is qualified to run to Nancheng to shout, as if no one else is the opponent of the killer Yang Huan, as if he must wait for him to make a move, but after shouting for several days, he has not seen him approach Kunshe.

It was another little four, and the smile on the face of the sword god could no longer be hung up, like a deflated ball, leaning back on the back of the chair, closing his eyes, and entering the darkness, even the deafening cheers of the brothers could not stimulate his enthusiasm.

Then he opened his eyes and saw the most beautiful woman he had ever seen in his life.

Women have always been indispensable in the casino, and the sword god is somewhat famous, and the 10,000 taels of silver, as well as the generous remuneration provided by the Qiu Society, are enough to make him the object of competition among women.

He is a normal man, and when he occasionally wins and is in a good mood, he will share his happiness with the woman who looks the most pleasing to the eye, and this is the first time that he can still be impressed by a woman when he loses.

The woman was dressed in red, like a piece of beautiful jade wrapped in flames, and her face was painted with gorgeous heavy makeup, and the strange thing was that the same makeup would look too gaudy on another woman, but in her, it was only otherworldly, with a hint of aggressiveness.

The woman in red had just walked into the casino and immediately attracted everyone's attention, the men forgot to roll the dice, and the women frowned, hoping that the competitors would quickly pick their targets.

"Who is she?" many whispered at the same time, shaking their heads in confusion.

"Old lady Li's new girl. "I don't know who recognized her first, but no one knows her name.

Many women in brothels in this neighborhood will first visit the casino when they enter the industry, which is a kind of publicity.

The shock is only for a short time, this is a casino, everyone knows that only real money is the most peerless beauty, and no one is as attractive as those yellow and white things.

Only the sword god's gaze couldn't be taken away, because the woman in red was also looking at him, with a shy smile on her face.

The other women breathed a sigh of relief, these two people were a perfect match, and it was best for the sword god to take her upstairs so that others could continue to do business.

Tonight's sword god lost badly, and it was not as attractive as usual.

The woman in red didn't seem to know how to do it, standing at the door hesitating, and finally about to take a step, a big man who had drunk a little wine and won some money rushed out obliquely, stopped her waist and hugged her, kissed her fiercely on the face, and then took her in his arms, and shouted in a voice that could be heard in the whole casino: "Wine, money, women!

The woman in red was delicate and weak, and she couldn't even pull a finger from the big man, but she obviously didn't like this guest, but she couldn't refuse, and secretly glanced at the sword god, revealing a sad look of asking for help.

Huang Shi'an turned his head, and a swordsman next to him urged, "Brother God, such a beautiful flower, you can't let others pick it up." ”

"I have bad luck tonight and don't want to touch women. Huang Shi'an said sullenly, grabbed the dice, and shook it in his hand for a long time before throwing it.

When I looked up again, the big man and the woman in red were gone.

The sword god was stunned, but his luck still did not improve.

The casino's business continued.

After a while, there was a strange sound upstairs, someone was curious, ran up the stairs to listen, and then came down with an ambiguous smile, and the women showed an expression of schadenfreude, "Who made her unlucky, the first guest is Song Laosan, hum, I'm afraid I won't be able to stand up for a few days." ”

The sound grew louder and louder, the male roar mingled with the snapping of the bang, and the occasional woman's plea came out, which was just a fairy cheer for the casino below, and the enthusiasm of the gamblers unconsciously soared, betting more silver and throwing smaller points.

Huang Shi'an couldn't see the number of dice clearly, his mind was no longer here, and he was angry in his heart, and finally reached the point where he had to vent.

The knife god stood up suddenly, took a big stride, and pedaled upstairs, "TMD, what's the noise, don't let people play?"

Everyone stopped gambling once again, looked up at the sword god, and waited for a wonderful bustle, and the knife men enthusiastically shouted for the god brother, "Beat him!

No one thought to help or protect the Sword God.

Huang Shi'an raised his foot and kicked through the door, broke in, and was silent for a while, when the sound of a bang suddenly sounded, and then a figure flew out of the room and fell heavily on the floor downstairs.

The women screamed, what fell was a corpse, Song Laosan was mixed with blood, his eyes were wide open, wine, money, women, he was not lacking, and finally he made up another - death.

"Don't shout, what is it for Brother Shen to kill someone, if you want to take revenge, find the False Society!" The swordsmen pulled out their knives and threatened everyone, no one dared to squeak, the two swordsmen carried the corpse and threw it outside, and the matter was over.

Song Laosan is not a great person, he can die in the hands of the sword god, he is lucky.

The casino quickly returned to normal, the man rubbed the dice, the woman threw her eyes, and it wasn't until half an hour passed that someone remembered the sword god again, "Hey, the sword god is really a god tonight, and it usually takes less than a quarter of an hour to hold on for so long." ”

The swordsmen were first disdainful, and then a little puzzled, a bold and light foot walked upstairs, and a couple of men and women happened to come out of the next room, "Let's go in and have a look, there has been no movement for a long time." ”

"Brother Shen......" The swordsman knocked on the door, the door was hidden, and it opened as soon as he knocked, and the swordsman took a look, immediately went downstairs, and whispered a few words to the partners who came with him.

Four swordsmen ran upstairs, drew their knives and stood guard at the door, not letting anyone snoop and ignoring all questions, while the others ran out of the casino, and it didn't take long for them to bring back more swordsmen.

The curious guests of Thousand Eyes Fang were not satisfied and were kicked out, but the next morning, not only the guests of the previous night, but also the residents of the entire Biyu City, heard the news of the assassination of the sword god Huang Shi'an.

The sword god died by the sword, and the assassin was a woman, which made Qiu She a big shame and became a laughing stock, and the prestige advantage that he had won so hard was wiped out in the blink of an eye.

The next unlucky person was the brothel bustard's mother, Mrs. Li, who knelt on the ground and swore to a group of wolf-like swordsmen that she had never seen any woman in red.

The swordsmen searched the brothel to the bottom, a group of prostitutes were stripped naked, in the cold wind, and when everything was peaceful, Mrs. Li fell seriously ill, and after she recovered, she defected to Kunshe.

That night, only two people knew the details of the assassination, and Gu Shenwei looked at the lotus girl he almost didn't recognize, and asked her, "Is he a good swordsman?"

The Dutch girl nodded.

Through the assassination of the sword god Huang Shi'an, the swordsmanship of the Henu has reached a new level, and now the person who needs to improve the swordsmanship is Huan Nu.

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