Chapter 70 Wind Scroll Paper

Style: Fantasy Author: Millet's smileWords: 2141Update Time: 24/01/12 19:13:16
Late that night, people in the deserted village were sleeping, and suddenly they heard someone shouting outside the door, and their voice was so arrogant that everyone who heard it was frightened. This man was none other than a robber. Standing on the Grimm Mountain in the dead of night, he roared like a wild beast, causing chaos in the deserted village.

It was no longer convenient for people to sleep in the house at this time, and Shaoqiu also followed people out. Under the pale sky, the Grimm Mountains were clearly visible. On weekdays, this mountain cannot be seen lightly. Could it be that something major happened when it appeared at this time? Otherwise, why would it suddenly appear?

People walked out of their houses and looked at the Grimm Mountains in the dim light of the sky. On the Grimm Mountains, the robber stood suddenly, waving his arms, and the light of his sword was as cold as ice and snow, reflecting People shuddered at the light of the sword.

It is a fact that robbers appeared on the Grida Mountain, but why it happened is unknown. It may be related to a person in this deserted village, that is Shaoqiu. Shaoqiu was studying in this deserted village for no reason, and he naturally did a lot of things to offend people, and the bandit was especially offended. If Shaoqiu was not removed, it seemed that the bandit would never have peace. He was afraid that Shaoqiu would one day accuse him, and then he would flee to the end of the world and live a life of precarity. At this point in his life, what fun was there?

It would be better to take the opportunity to kill this Shaoqiu, but there is no excuse, but if this Shaoqiu hooks up with any woman in the deserted village and then kills her, why not?

So, at this time, the robber stood on the Grimm Mountain, and his tone was very stern, saying that he would get rid of the scholar within a certain period of time, and if anyone dared to help him, he would definitely treat him like the scholar himself. The robber stood on the Grimm Mountain and said this many times in one day. The people in the deserted village also remembered it. Even if they forgot their own names, they would not dare to forget the robber's words.

When Shaoqiu heard these words, tears streamed down his eyes. The days to come were going to be difficult. He had to study while also dealing with the murder of this bandit. What kind of life was he living like this? But as a man, facing this sudden disaster, escaping is not advisable and should not be done. The only way is to face it head on and use all the courage to face it.

After the robber said this, he descended from the Grimm Mountains. After that, the deserted village became silent for a while. No more human voices or moans were heard. Only the water flowing eastward could not stop, gurgling, carrying with it a piece of fallen flowers. He left quietly without shedding any tears.

Shaoqiu stayed in his own room and had to deal with the robber at this time. Since he had never had an affair with anyone, he was not so afraid at the moment. The robber did not kill for no reason, and he had to have a certain reason for killing. An excuse, and this excuse must be that Shaoqiu harmed a certain woman or girl. At this time, Shaoqiu heard the robber threatening such a thing, how could he be moved by it? Life is short, time flies by, and he is already old and not young, and this important matter in his life has nothing to do with it. Thinking of this, can he Not depressing!

But if you want to see a woman in this deserted village, you may have to pay the price with your life. The words of this robber are clear proof. But if this is not the case, wouldn't you be committing the crime of unfilial piety of "having no heirs is the most important"? This is also quite shameful. After you die, how will you face your ancestors?

Just as she was thinking this, Hua Gu quietly appeared in front of the house. At this time, she was still humming and holding a flower in her hand. The fragrance of the flower spread for dozens of miles. Anyone who smelled it, Don’t be surprised! And Shaoqiu was drunk in his own room. Fortunately, no outsiders could see him. Otherwise, he would have thought that he was such a shameless villain. Why did he look so ugly when he smelled the fragrance of flowers?

Fortunately, when Hua Gu walked past this place, she didn't come in. She just jumped a step, hummed this song and walked away. She disappeared for a while, leaving Shaoqiu in his own room and was in such a state of ecstasy. . However, thinking of the robber's words, Shaoqiu no longer acted like this. He had no choice but to straighten his posture, sit down at the table, open the book, and continue reading.

And not long after, I heard Hua Gu talking and laughing outside the door again, and the fragrance of the flowers floated in, like mellow wine for a while, not only Shaoqiu was drunk, but also the stubborn stone in front of the house. , has great potential to take off. However, I tell myself rationally that I must not mess with this, and it is just for studying. If you are not lucky, it is best not to think wildly, otherwise, there will be some strange disaster waiting for you.

And this flower girl didn't know what happened, but she knocked on the door at this time, and the broken door didn't know what evil was possessed at this time. Even if she knocked lightly, it would make a loud noise. Faced with this noise, Shaoqiu didn't know it was someone, so he opened the door and looked out. No one was there. Maybe it was the wind beating on the dilapidated door. What a boring wind.

After reading for a long time, Shaoqiu was already tired, so he just stood outside the broken door. At this time, a swordsman appeared on the road. But looking at him constantly swinging one hand and holding the handle of the long knife with the other, he seemed to be ready to deal with sudden crises at any time. When the swordsman passed by Shaoqiu's house, he glanced at Shaoqiu with a fierce look. This look once reminded Shaoqiu of a wolf. No, the wolf's eyes were not so fierce. After the swordsman took such a look, the sound of the sword colliding with the sword frame almost scared the sleeping child to tears. If the mother hadn't tried her best to coax him, the child would never have laughed.

When the long swordsman walked past the house, Shaoqiu was really frightened, but it was only for a moment, not very long. The scary thing was that the long swordsman turned back again. At this time, he was sitting in front of Shaoqiu's house. He took out his long knife from the frame and sharpened it with a whetstone. While sharpening the knife, waves of threatening sounds broke out from the long swordsman's mouth. , and this threatening sound like thunder frightened Shaoqiu into confusion.

Fortunately, the swordsman didn't sharpen his sword for too long, otherwise, Shaoqiu would most likely faint.

After the swordsman sharpened his sword for a long time, no words came out of Diao Ciyan's mouth. From time to time, his eyes slanted over to glance at Shaoqiu. With just one glance, it was like a sharp knife cutting his throat. Like a strong wind and waves, Shaoqiu hated himself for not knowing the Earth Escape technique, otherwise he would never stand in front of his house again.

When Shaoqiu stood in front of his dilapidated house, he still held a book in his hand, and the book smelled good, but in the eyes of the long swordsman, all this was nothing! With a long sword in hand, who can do anything to me in this life? Thinking of this, the long swordsman looked up to the sky and smiled, and it seemed that he had figured out this flower girl's ass.

Shaoqiu was standing in the turbulent wind, and the wind rolled up the paper from time to time. The sound of sharpening the knife seemed so pale and feeble, and the elegance at this time was completely lost in the eyes of the swordsman. ridiculous. It’s enough to have a long knife in your hand in life, but what’s the use of having a book!

The long swordsman finished sharpening his knife, and it was already getting late. He had to go to Huagu's house to get some food, and he could smell the fragrance of the flower in Huagu's hand. Thinking of this, the long swordsman was trembling all over. , and this smile is already hanging high on his face, and he is not afraid of others seeing it. Even if he sees it, isn't it his own glory?