I, the tomb robbing storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

Li Tang saw that the black-backed old sixth was stunned and did not reply there, and he sneered: What, you don’t dare? As long as you swing the knife, the old man will undoubtedly die! ”

The black-backed old sixth hesitated: “But… This…”

When Lord Li Tang saw this, he said: You are afraid, do you not dare? Forget it, once you have the idea of fear, not only will you not be able to kill him, but you will also die at his hands, just because I didn’t say it. ”

Lord Li Tang said, and waved his hand to let the black-backed old sixth retreat.

“When the black-backed old sixth was dueling at the shrine, how light his steps were, how heavy his legs were now.”

“The black-backed old sixth hesitated, turned his back on Lord Li Tang, and was already about to open the door.”

“But his hand stopped abruptly, because he already knew that he was in a very dangerous situation.”

At this moment, the audience listening to the book, even if they no longer have the experience of the jianghu, they also understand what crisis the black-backed old sixth is facing.

This conversation with only two people is actually a conspiracy!

There was no difference between them and the courtiers who plotted to usurp the throne.

The black-backed old sixth knows this secret, but does not participate, can he get out alive?

Everyone began to whisper, all worried about the black-backed old sixth.

“This Black Sixth Master must not just go out like this!”

“Yes! Step out of this door and you will surely die! ”

“I think he will not only die, but also die a miserable death!”

Zhang Lin ignored the following discussion and continued to speak.

“The black-backed old sixth has been training non-stop since he was a child, and after becoming a golden guide, his senses have reached a realm that ordinary people cannot reach.”

“As a golden lead that kills like hemp, always swirling on the edge of life and death, the black-backed old six is the most sensitive to the killing machine.”

“At this moment, he already knew that if he went out through this door, he would not be able to live.”

“So, in the blink of an eye, he started to protect himself.”

Only to see him retreat, the voice asked calmly: I shouldn’t have asked, but things are not ordinary. Don Lord, why do you want to get rid of the old man? ”

“On this one issue, let Lord Li Tang’s exposed killing machine be immediately withdrawn.”

He said in a calm voice: The old man stole the gold privately, did not obey the order, and wanted to break away from the Brotherhood and form a new gang! The altar gave me a secret order to get rid of him! ”

Hearing this, Zhang Yueshan, who was in the box on the second floor, suddenly became angry.

“Nonsense! If there is a secret order from the main altar to kill the dragon head, the master of the main altar must come in person, how can he be given such a private gift? ”

“This Li Tang Lord, he is simply talking nonsense with his eyes open and deceiving the black-backed old sixth!”

Yin Nanfeng said, “He lied to the black-backed old sixth, and the black-backed old sixth should see it, and think that he will find a way to refuse, right?” ”

Zhang Yueshan shook his head, “He will participate, if he doesn’t do it, it will be him who will die!” ”

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“When the black-backed old sixth heard Lord Li Tang’s words, he didn’t react too much, he just asked when to start?”

“Lord Li Tang said: Tomorrow the old master will go to inspect the section of the new river that you are fighting for for the gang, and you can start at any time on the road.”

“The black-backed old sixth did not speak, and Lord Li Tang added another sentence: Only me and you can survive, and all the others will be destroyed!”

“The black-backed old sixth can only nod his head when he hears this.”

After Lord Li Tang finished explaining the big thing, and then talked to the black-backed old sixth about the family, he asked: How is Run’er? She is the most beautiful of all women! You want to go, I don’t know how many people envy. ”

“This Run’er is the prostitute who killed people and snatched gold.”

“The black-backed old sixth left Li Tang’s house, and at dusk, he and Run’er watched the sunset by the river.”

“The next day I have to go to a big thing, and at this time, the black-backed old sixth can’t calm down for a long time.”

“He sat by the river, intently sharpening his knife, while Run’er took a reed flower to play.”

“For a long time, Run’er saw that the black-backed old sixth had been sharpening his knife and ignoring her, so he said: You person, when you touch the knife, more than when you touch me.”

“The black-backed old sixth did not raise his head: The knife is more reliable than you, the knife is useful, you are useless.”

This immediately made Run’er angry, and she blurted out: “It’s useless you…”

When everyone heard this, they all sweated for Run’er.

Say such things in front of a man with a dark disease!

This man is still sharpening the knife in his hand, Run’er’s courage is too big, this is afraid that he does not want to live, right?

Even Yin Nanfeng and Old Lady Huo clenched their fists, afraid that this dark prostitute would annoy the black-backed old man.

At this time, Zhang Lin’s face remained unchanged, but his tone had begun to be urgent.

This is Mr. Storyteller’s usual method, when the scene is tense, using the tone to mobilize the audience’s emotions.

“Run’er’s words, just exited, the black-backed old sixth, the whole person, suddenly bounced up.”

“Where the sword was raised, a dark red light flashed, which was caused by the reflection of the blade on the setting sun.”

“In a flash of light, the sword light has already reached the top of Run’er’s head.”

“Her whole body was stunned, the flash of the sword light was so sudden, and the menacing force fell on her.”

“But it was also between the electric light and flint, and the sword light froze, and the blade just stopped above her head!”

“The sharp blade split a wild flower on Run’er’s head in half.”

“The petals slid down her hair and scattered on the muddy ground where she stood.”

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