Shinno Bayi

Yuan Xi went back to her room and went to meet Cao Cao with Cui Zhouping tomorrow morning, of course, if she could get through the night safely.Yuan Xi in the room was not in a high mood, and the feeling of dying at any time was unbearable to anyone. Yuan Xi was so calm, and she performed very well. After all, it is not for ordinary people. More or less restless.

If you sit a few steps away and look at her, you will find that her lips are a little dry, the hair on her forehead is a little messy, and her eyes are unpredictable and uncertain.It's a pity that no one was sitting in front of her, and it was difficult for Yuan Xi to notice her appearance at this time.She took out four short knives from her body and placed them in front of her face one by one, "This is the hidden knife in the sleeve and the back knife. It is the strangest and deadliest knife technique in the world today. After learning it, you can control up to five knives. The new generation is the most representative Even Cao Cao’s chief killer, An Lishuang.” Yuan Xi recalled the scene when she faced Wu Jiang and told herself about the knife hidden in her sleeve. "I want to learn how to hide a knife in my sleeve!" Yuan Xi, who had just passed the age of cardamom, fully expressed herself.

"You can learn if you want to, but no one will teach you. How much you can learn depends on how much you can learn." Wu Jiang handed her a thin booklet.

Now looking at the exquisite and sharp short knife in front of him, this was what the three of them found from An Lishuang after they killed An Lishuang together, and there was another one that they couldn't find anywhere. "Maybe it's doomed that I will never be able to reach the height of An Lishuang." Yuan Xi thought so.

On such a night, Yuan Xi thought about some things for the first time, such as: why did he kill An Lishuang, why did he kill other people except the one Cui Zhouping designated to kill, and even regretted leaving elder sister.But it's pointless to think about it.It's not because Yuan Xi is likely to die soon, but when it's actually time to think about it, it doesn't make any sense, to blame yourself, to feel remorse for the past, for ordinary people, in addition to adding some sadness and sadness, There is no other use.Because after a few days, their thoughts will be occupied by other things again, which is why it is said that people who are about to die are good at their words, and they will regret and recall the past things, because a large part of them have no The opportunity for tomorrow and the opportunity to do other things.

"...So, Prime Minister, the humble official thinks that Cui Zhouping has acted wrongly, especially this time recommending Yuan Xi as the prime minister's killer group has ulterior motives."

"Well, what you said makes sense, but there is no doubt about the employment. Now that the person has come, I still plan to meet with him before making any plans."

"Prime Minister."

"Okay, I will consider what you said, but people still have to meet. If it is true, I would like to see who can kill my chief killer."

Pound retreated, Cao Cao took out a portrait, on which An Lishuang was painted: "Oh, what a killer."

After leaving the restaurant, Han Yiji and Ding Lin walked unhurriedly on the path, "Brother Ding Lin, what is the boundary ahead?"

"Let's think about it. It should be Jiangyang. After walking for two or three days, you can see Jiangyang City. The wine there is not to my taste."

"Haha, don't you have to taste the local wine every time you go?"

"No, actually, as you can tell, I don't like drinking very much. Wine is not very good."

"Well, I didn't see it."

At this time, the two of them suddenly heard the sound of rumbling carriages and horses behind them, and hurried to the side of the road, only to see a few fast horses leading the way in front, one person sitting in the carriage in the middle could not be seen clearly, and there were more than a dozen horses following behind.

The team passed, and the two returned to the road. Looking at the dusty team, Han Yiji asked, "Brother Ding, who is this?" Okay, let's go, let's leave him alone." The two continued to urge the horse forward.In this season, the scenery in Sichuan is acceptable, and Han Yiji and Ding Lin walk together, feeling a long-lost feeling in his heart.

That night, they went to Yishan Village, and the two entered the village to find a place to live.There is no restaurant in the village, but fortunately, I met an old man who was kind enough to borrow the firewood house for two people to live in. Of course, the two are not spoiled, and they are in a good mood when they have a place to live. After eating something at the old man's house, they found some hay and spread it Chai Fang, fell asleep.

The moon is dark and the wind is high, the sky of murder and arson.The two fell asleep and were awakened by the fire outside. Ding Lin turned around and continued to sleep. Han Yiji rubbed his eyes and walked out of the woodshed. Just as the old man walked into the courtyard, a house not far away was ablaze, "Old man , is there a fire in someone's house?"

"That's our richest squire's family. I don't know what happened. It burned such a big fire. Go back, go back to sleep."

"Ah, aren't we going to help out with the fire?"

"Oh, it can't be saved, such a big fire, unless it rains heavily, otherwise."

"Oh..." Han Yiji also felt it was a pity.

Boom, boom.All of a sudden, there was a strong wind and lightning in the sky, lightning and thunder, and it rained heavily. Han Yiji laughed: "Old man, it's raining heavily, let's go help put out the fire."

"Hey, okay, let's go."

Han Yiji ran into the firewood room and pulled Ding Lin up: "Brother Ding, get up and put out the fire."

"Ah, what's on fire? Where? Where?" Ding Lin woke up from her sleep.

The three of them rushed to the fire with buckets and wooden basins.

"Hey, there are quite a few people fighting the fire." Ding Lin saw a lot of people standing around the fire from a distance, and after taking a few steps closer, she found that those people were carrying long knives and guns, and there were corpses on the ground.My heart was shocked: "No! Let's go." He said and grabbed the old man.

"What's the matter?" Han Yiji asked.

The person in front came on a wrong path, it seems like murder and arson, didn't we kill ourselves by going there?

"Ah?" The old man was shocked, "No way."

"Why not, killing and arson is exactly this kind of activity, you better leave quickly, hurry up and go away."

Taking advantage of the loud rain, the three of them hid their noise and retreated quietly.

The next day, there was a commotion in the village. The squires in the village were robbed last night, murdered and silenced, and burned everything. Even the people who went to fight the fire were hacked to death.

After hearing this, the old man was so frightened that he sat on the ground, speechless for a while.Han Yiji also swallowed.

"Oh, what a misfortune. Let's go." Ding Lin called Han Yiji.

"Ah? Ah. Let's go, let's go."

Continuing to walk on the road, Han Yiji asked, "Brother Ding, is the law and order in Shu so chaotic?"

"Actually, it's not bad. Most of the ghosts in the mountains last night did it. These gangsters committed countless crimes, but they couldn't be caught."

"What character? Is it very powerful?"

"Actually, it has nothing to do with being powerful. Generally, after practicing a few tricks, ordinary people can't resist. What I'm afraid of is organized and planned murder, ruthless, and destroying corpses."