Could it be that he still doesn't trust himself, knowing that he has already discussed with the White Prison Knife and deliberately gaining his trust The purpose is to find out his details in secret, so he will strike first, so as to warn himself not to meddle in the affairs of the third young master of his palace, otherwise, he will beat himself up this time, and he will have to kill himself next time, these are just a small warnings?

Jian Thirty couldn't figure it out, and he didn't know where he had exposed his flaws, making him dizzy as if he had Alzheimer's, so he had to think about it for the time being, but limped towards Xuezhen, and quickly found a place to bandage the wounds on his body first.

By this time, the snow had completely stopped, like a roasted sun jumping out of the thick clouds, bringing a slight warmth to the snow town.

The sun came out, and Snow Town began to return to its former activity, and the locals who had been cowering in the inn and hibernating in their bedrooms began to come out one after another, or go to the suburbs to enjoy the snow, or invite friends to play in the lake and mountains.

And the most active of them are those who are so poor that they jingle flowers.

After a long period of snow, they were starving because of the scarcity of pedestrians on the streets.

And now, it is just the right time to take advantage of the opportunity when everyone is rejuvenated to come out and ask for a few money, so that the next snow day will come without going hungry again. Seeing Sword Thirty limp from the field into the snow town with a wide cloak, their eyes immediately flashed with the green light of the hungry wolf when he saw his prey.

They seemed to know that this guy who was hurriedly carrying an iron sword was the kind of heroic man who specialized in fighting chivalry in the rivers and lakes to save people from fire and water, and hurriedly surrounded him, holding the broken bowl with several gaps in his hand in front of him and kept begging, this uncle, you can do it, enjoy it, I haven't eaten for three days, and I'm dying of hunger.

Jian Thirty was originally a good-tempered joke, even if he stabbed the fire stick in the buttocks, but now he can't do it.

Think about it carefully, there has been nothing smooth in the past few days, first I went to see Gong Yusan with a gift, but I was beaten and thrown out by Gong Aoran, and was rescued by Ji Sijue, who knew that Ji Sijue was actually uneasy and kind, saving him was just testing him, and after the trial, I thought that I would get Gong Yusan's trust and let go to find out whether the huge cases that happened in the capital were Gong Yusan's doing, but he was beaten again, and he didn't do anything in the past few days and was beaten.

In this case, no matter how good a person's temper is, I'm afraid he will get angry, not to mention, he feels that this unlucky Hanako who is begging him for money at the moment is so unpleasant, and it is still the line arranged by Gong Yusan to spy on him.

Thinking of this, he was even more angry, and scolded the flower child is stinking meal, and said, hmph, actually begging me for money, I am poorer than you now, it is best if you lend me a few pennies to buy steamed buns to eat.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to take the scattered big money from the broken bowl called Hanako, who saw that the situation was not good, so he quickly covered the broken bowl with his dirty sleeves, staggered back a few steps, as if he had met the legendary man-eating monster, and then, spat at him fiercely, scolding and scolding, bah, what a fucking bad luck, it turned out that Lao Tzu had met a poor ghost.

As he spoke, he turned around and ran, as if he was afraid that Sword Thirty would chase after him and snatch his broken bowl.

Hearing this, Jian Thirty almost got angry with his ass, chased after him for a few steps, and yelled at the back of the person who called Hanako to leave, You fucking say it again, see if I don't squeeze your balls out and click them off.

Don't look at the flower child who was so hungry that her belly fell to the ground, but her feet were quite sharp, and she disappeared into the corner of the street in a few rounds, leaving Jian Thirty to howl and scold her father behind her. Looking at the figure of Hanako fleeing in embarrassment.

Before Ken Thirty's anger subsided, he wanted to find someone else to make Hanako angry, but before he could step out, he saw a hand reach out from behind and pat him on the shoulder.

Jian Thirty's shoulder was originally a new injury and an old injury, scarred, painful, and now he was slapped like this, and immediately his facial features were displaced, grinning, and he was scolded before he even had time to twist his head, and said, who the fuck is it, I don't know if I hate people patting my shoulder from behind the most, is it an egg-like castration?

Talking, don't look at it, stretch out your fist and hit.

And the man who patted him on the shoulder in the back seemed to have expected him to come to this sudden attack, and before the fist hit, he quickly dodged to the side, and then, stopped his footsteps and laughed at him, Oh, you are still here, fortunately, I was quick to react, and dodged your stinky duck egg fist in time, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't even have a nose, how about it, old friend, how are you doing?

As he spoke, the man stretched out his arms and was about to come over and hug Jian Thirty.

Jian Thirty hurriedly flashed to the side, and then saw clearly who was coming.

Seeing that he actually met this person in such a remote place as Snow Town, Jian Thirty was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, and a warmth of meeting his old acquaintance in another country immediately surged in his heart, but despite this, he deliberately pretended to be cold, and looked at this person coldly.

For now, let's focus on this man. At this moment, the snow reflects the warm sun, making people unable to open their eyes, and this person is wrapped in a thick sticky felt, so it is impossible to tell his specific age.

Let's say that he is a middle-aged man, but his appearance, his body, his beard, his wrinkles, as if he is very old, like an old antique, if you want to say that he is an old man, but his small eyes reveal a young and energetic light, and his body is always jumping around as if it is loaded with springs.

His nose was pointed, flattened, like a freshly sharpened awl, his cheeks were sallow, his cheekbones were prominent, like a hill that had been barren for many years, and a pair of small eyes showed a witty and cunning look from time to time, and he swirled around the body of Sword Thirty, like a weasel stealing chickens, and like an old fox with bad intentions. In fact, the funniest thing was the big head on his neck, which was not much thicker than a rolling pin, and at this moment, he was sticking out of the thick, bulky big sticky felt tightly wrapped around his body, and looked up and down the lonely sword thirty, like the head of a turtle sticking out of its shell and looking around.

If you wait until Tian Nuan and he takes off the big sticky felt on his body, you will find that this person is either thin as you imagined, the skin is wrapped in bones, the bones are connected to tendons, pinching and pinching is not enough for a bowl, and pressing is not enough for a plate, like a clothes rack running out of the bedroom.

And on the back of his "clothes rack" is a small knife, I don't know if it is used for pedicure or fruit cutting, anyway, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a weapon used to fight people. Although this man is ugly, he is very active, not only does he like to move his hands and feet when he speaks, but the dog-fat beard on his lips is also alive, and a pair of yellow eyes are gurgling.