The first floor of the Peace Hotel.

It was almost evening, and the proprietress was still sitting at the door, knocking on the melon seeds, and the melon seeds on the bottom of her feet had piled up into a hill.

And his husband, the stooped middle-aged man, was sitting on the threshold, smoking a dry pipe.

Different from ordinary tobacco rods, this one is about two fingers thick, pale in color, and not very smooth on the surface.

On the other end is a pure gold smoke pot, which contains an unknown type of tobacco, emitting a strange light green smoke.

If someone who studies medicine passes by here, they may be able to see that this so-called pipe pot is actually a child's leg bone.

After taking a few puffs of smoke, the middle-aged man knocked out the unsmoked tobacco in the pot, and asked with a smack, "Mother, did you look carefully? Are you really rich?"

"A pack, at least 3 to [-] yuan."

The proprietress curled her lips and spat out a few pieces of melon seeds, and said disapprovingly, "It's much richer than the one last time."

"Well. There is a lot of money, but people are not kind. Taoists seem to be difficult to deal with."

The middle-aged man took a sip of the new pack of tobacco, exhaled the smoke ring and said.

"Hey, look at your promise. Does a mere old man scare you?"

"Isn't the merchant who passed by last year better than him in bringing bodyguards? Why didn't you hesitate when you made the move?"

"It's a pity that you still called yourself a 'one-armed wooden tiger'. If you dare not do it, I will do it by myself at night. Anyway, I was also called a 'flower in blood' when I was young."

The middle-aged man squinted helplessly at the proprietress, smacked his mouth, turned around, and after a long time groping in an iron box in the corner of the room, he took out two things.

One thing, five rings connected together, each ring is inlaid with a spike more than an inch long, all of which are sharpened, shining with a dazzling cold light.

It is a well-made knuckle.

The other is two one-and-a-half feet wide-backed thin-bladed knives, which look like two huge cicada wings when they are touched lightly, and they emit a continuous buzzing sound.

Cicada's wings and double knives are as sharp as a blown hair.

The middle-aged man handed the pair of knives to the proprietress, and he put the knuckles on his right hand, clenched it tightly, and punched the smoke that hadn't dissipated in front of him.

"Whoosh!"

The five sharp thorns on the knuckles actually tore the smoke into five cracks!It shows how strong this middle-aged man is!

The proprietress took the cicada-winged swords, stuffed the leftover melon seeds into her pocket, patted the crumbs on her hands, picked up the two swords and danced casually a few times.

Wherever the blade goes, everything will be cut off.

"Woman, you deal with the young ones, I deal with the old ones. The corpses will be thrown into the mountains to feed the wolves."

Xu Qing had been meditating with Taoist Nianyun until nearly nine o'clock in the evening, when Taoist Nianyun let out a breath of foul breath and got up and got out of bed.

"I'll go outside to collect the moonlight, and you will stay in the house and sleep when you need to, don't wait for me."

While talking, Daoist Nianyun had already opened the door and went downstairs, passing by the boss and his wife sitting in the "reception hall" on the first floor.

When Daoist Nian Yun left, a gleam of joy appeared on the face of the proprietress:
"It's more convenient now. The old man must have no money. The young man in the house has all the money. The two of us killed people first and took the money. When the old man comes back, we will chop it up together, and the matter will be over."

The middle-aged man nodded with a straight face: "First release the smoke, and act quickly and lightly."

After the two discussed it, they took their guys and went upstairs quietly.

Xu Qing sat alone in the room for a while, walked for a whole day, her legs were sore and tired, and she was about to lie down on the bed to sleep.

He suddenly thought, there is only one bed in the room, if he occupies it first and sleeps on it, what will happen when Master comes back later?
It's not good for two big men to squeeze into one bed.

After thinking about it, Xu Qing's ruffianism came out again. He opened the door and looked at other rooms, thinking to himself:

Why don't I go to sleep in another room, anyway, the boss won't come to check on it at night.

His bedding is already dirty, so it won't be a problem for me to use it for one night, right?
If it doesn't work, at worst I will give him another 50 yuan rent.

After making up his mind, Xu Qing closed the door of his own room, and went straight to knock on the door opposite. After knocking lightly for a while, no one answered.

Only then did Xu Qing hold the handle and twist it slowly, the old door opened with a creaking creak, and it was indeed an empty room that no one lived in.

Without saying a word, Xu Qing closed the door, lay down on the bed with all his clothes on, and soon fell asleep.

He didn't know how long he had slept, but Xu Qing was suddenly awakened by a slight movement. He hurriedly sat up straight and listened carefully, as if two people were whispering.

Xu Qing's first reaction was that a thief had broken in. Although he was staying in a hotel, he always liked to meddle in other people's business. Following the sound, he tiptoed and walked over gently.

"Old man, it's time for a stick of incense, should we go in?"

"Don't be in a hurry. Wait a little longer, the mist is poisonous, and it might kill him."

Xu Qing quietly walked near the door, and after hearing these two sentences, he couldn't help being stunned: Isn't it the boss and his wife who are talking?
Judging from what these two people mean, they must be doing something shameful!

Xu Qing didn't dare to be careless, so he leaned over the cat's eye and looked out, only to see the boss and the boss's wife pouted, guarding the door of his original room opposite.

These two people, the man with a knuckle in his hand, and the woman with a cicada-winged knife, are pushing an emerald green, smoking wooden stick into the room along the crack of the door.

"Don't bother me, old man. When I think of those bright red bills, my heart itch."

"What's the rush? Poison to death so as not to dirty our house."

A man and a woman, talking, stuffed the drugged wooden stick into the crack of the door.

The proprietress was afraid that the smoke would come out, so she deliberately took a few rags and stuffed them under the door.

The two were lying at the door, waiting happily for the people in the house to be drugged to death. If this transaction is completed, it won't need to open for half a year!

But at this moment, both of them felt that someone had patted their shoulders at the same time, they both shivered in fright, and hurriedly turned their heads to look.

But it was obvious that Xu Qing was standing behind the two of them at some point, pressing their shoulders, with a sneer on his face.

"What a pair of dogs and men who seek money and kill their lives!"

Xu Qing didn't wait for the two to react from the fright, and immediately exerted strength with his hands, trying to press their shoulders and bump into the middle.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Xu Qing exerted his strength, the couple slid out like loaches.

After the couple got out of trouble, they retreated a few feet, stood in the corridor, and looked at Xu Qing with cold eyes:

"That's not your room."

"If you live in an extra room, you will have to add another 50 yuan!"

Xu Qing shrugged and said with a smile:
"Fucking extra money for you? I got rid of you and set this place on fire!"

The couple were furious when they heard the words, and said "Go" at the same time, and they rushed to Xu Qing's side like a whirlwind.

Xu Qing saw it clearly, first punched the boss who was rushing the most, but was dodged by the other party.

At the same time, the proprietress who was following behind him had already raised the cicada wing knife and chopped it towards Xu Qing's arm.

Xu Qing hurriedly withdrew his hand, pulled out the Skywalking Blade from his waist, and raised his hand to cut at the opponent's Cicada Wing Saber.

"clang!"

The two sharp blades intersected, sparking a spark.Seeing this, the boss who avoided earlier took the opportunity to punch Xu Qing's lower abdomen with his right fist knuckles!
The two attacked together, and the situation was extremely unfavorable to Xu Qing in an instant!

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