At night, everything is quiet.
All the people under the dark night restrained their minions and waited quietly.
Some are waiting for dawn, and some are looking for prey.
On the highest green tiled roof of Dong's old store, a figure was lying on its side.
Xia Zhichan's black hair was rolled up casually with only a piece of cloth, and several strands of hair were scattered on her shoulders.
The autumn wind blows, and the hair sways with the wind.
The waning moon in the sky sprinkled frosty moonlight, as if the fairy in the Toad Palace had dropped her personal handkerchief and gently draped it on his body.
On hand was a jar of daughter's red that had just been dug out of the ground.
This was buried by Uncle Dong, the old shopkeeper of the Dong family's old shop, on the day when his youngest daughter was one month old. Unfortunately, the Dong family's youngest daughter died before she could reach the cardamom, so the jar of wine has been buried deep in the ground, never having a chance to be used again. dig it out.
The wine was excellent, but it was a pity that I drank it alone.
Xia Zhichan drank a bowl of wine, turned his head to stare at the stars and the crescent moon in the sky, and gently exhaled a breath of white wine-like breath.
The sky is very high, so high that it is unknowable.
The ground is far away, too far to be seen.
Human beings are very small, so small that they cannot be any smaller.
So he wanted to experience it and see the majesty and vastness of heaven and earth.
With this thought in mind, Xia Zhichan, driven by drunkenness, seemed to be in front of the small wooden door again in a trance.
Or it seems that just by stretching out your palm and pushing it gently, you can open it and peek into the world behind the door.
But Xia Zhichan didn't reach out. Instead, she drove away the illusions that appeared in front of her like mosquitoes.
He picked up the wine bowl again and drank it all in one gulp.
Why not push open that door? Xia Zhichan thought that it was not yet time. Although she felt that she could already push the door open, she still seemed to have missed a chance.
In other words, there was an inexplicable voice in his heart that kept saying words to dissuade him.
Xia Zhichan had read many classics, and naturally knew that many geniuses in the Lingguan lineage had crossed that threshold at a young age, and then walked a long distance on the road behind the door.
I was thinking a lot when I suddenly smelled a faint evil spirit.
Xia Zhichan frowned. He smiled helplessly and put down the wine bowl in his hand:
"Looks like I'll be quite busy tonight."
I originally thought they were just some ordinary gangsters and bandits, but I didn't expect that there were actually demons and evil spirits mixed in among them.
"It doesn't feel right. The smell doesn't feel like a demon or a ghost..."
Xia Zhichan took out his red wine gourd and put more than half of the wine left in the jar into the gourd.
Then he stood up and stretched:
"No matter what kind of ghost it is, it's coming with bad intentions."
call--
A gust of autumn wind blew by.
The drinking immortal on the roof has disappeared, and even the crescent moon in the sky has dimmed its brilliance because of his departure.
…
In the datong shop in the backyard, there were more than a dozen bodyguards lying on the kang, and several more bodyguards were sitting beside the kang. Everyone's faces were covered with a dark look, and they were silent.
The weapons that were supposed to be kept at home were piled up in an unobstructed corner of the room, as if they were no better than a pile of firewood, and no one even took a look at them.
Mr. Huang was also sitting on a chair in the room. He also knew what his brothers were thinking. On the one hand, they were stimulated by the ghosts and ghosts and had doubts about the martial arts he had practiced for many years. On the other hand, because of inhaling the evil spirit, the whole person's body is in a weak state, and his spirit is also very depressed.
"Chief bodyguard, if I can go back alive this time, I... won't be a bodyguard anymore."
A young escort sitting on the kang said with a trembling voice.
The others didn't speak, but as soon as these words came out, at least half of them lowered their heads silently. Judging from their performance, most people thought so in their hearts, but they just didn't say it out loud.
Mr. Huang just stroked his beard and said nothing, but the woman beside him opened her almond-shaped eyes when she heard this and scolded in a sweet voice:
"Why don't all of them have the courage? They are all still macho men. It's ridiculous. As a Jianghu person, you may lose your life at any time while walking in the Jianghu..."
The woman simply stood up as she spoke, and her green onion-like fingers pointed at every escort who was lying or sitting on the kang:
"You don't have to be afraid of death to be a man!"
Those who were touched by the woman's fingers lowered their heads in shame. They didn't want to be accused like this by a woman. After all, a man's courage cannot be inferior to that of a woman.
"Okay, I know everything. Let's talk after tonight, after we leave here."
Mr. Huang just sighed softly. He stroked his beard and looked forward to the end of the night. He would feel more at ease as soon as it was dawn.
At this moment, his listening ears suddenly heard subtle but messy footsteps. Judging from the ups and downs of the voices, there should be quite a few people.
"Chief escort..."
A call brought Mr. Huang back from his thoughts. He stood up and looked in the direction of the sound.
It was an old escort who had been with him for many years. He didn't know why he was lying on the kang with a sluggish look, with only a thin shirt covering him.
The old escort's lips trembled, and with great difficulty he squeezed out two trembling words from between his teeth:
"Drug."
These two words startled Mr. Huang into a cold sweat, and he quickly checked everyone. It was found that almost all people had symptoms of fainting and paralysis after taking the drug.
Drugged!
But how did you get this drug? Mr. Huang is a person who has experienced the world for a long time. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the wine is drugged, he can tell it without drinking it by just holding the bowl.
It shouldn't be in the food, otherwise he would be able to taste it.
"Girl, are you dizzy?"
The woman stared at her almond-shaped eyes with clear black and white. She frowned and asked in confusion:
"Dizzy? Why are you dizzy?"
Mr. Huang paced slowly in the room, feeling that something was getting more and more wrong. His eyes looked around in every corner of the room, and finally landed on several medicine bowls placed beside the table.
An idea flashed in his mind. If someone puts a soft drug into a bitter and astringent soup, even gods will not be able to taste it.
"Oh, what is supposed to come will always come."
Mr. Huang shook his head slightly. He picked up the wooden box placed aside, then turned to the woman and said:
"Girl, I'll go out and take a look. You stay here to take care of them. Listen carefully, you are absolutely not allowed to go out."
The rare solemn tone in her tone made the woman who was originally trying to get into a child's temper suddenly frown, and could only nod her head reluctantly:
"Okay, Third Uncle, I understand, you have to come back soon."
"Good girl, you are not a child anymore. No matter what happens, you must stay calm."
Mr. Huang rarely touched the woman's head like he did when he was a child. He suppressed his doting and love in his eyes and looked at the woman in front of him softly.
"Third uncle, why don't you go out, I'm afraid..."
The woman was not a fool. She could sense something was wrong from her third uncle's unusual behavior. The panic in my heart can only grow bigger and bigger, and it can't be stopped no matter what. All he could do was plead in a low voice.
Mr. Huang just smiled, opened the door and walked out. Of course, he did not forget to close the door from the outside so that the woman in the room could not see the yard.
The night was dark, and even the moon in the sky was mostly covered by dark clouds.
Only a few broken rays of moonlight shone down, leaving a few mottled marks on the ground in the yard.
Huh, the autumn wind is whistling by.
The man closed his eyes in the dark night. He gently opened the wooden box in his hand, and tapped the fingers of his right hand on each hidden grid a few times.
"I'm here at Longmen Escort Bureau Huang Xing..."
The sound is not loud, but it is very sonorous and powerful in the roar of the autumn wind.
"Aren't you going to show up?"
"Hahahahahaha..." A burst of laughter was like that of the bone-scraping steel knife, and the sound made people shudder.
Whoosh whoosh, three very fast blasts of wind.
I didn't see Mr. Huang make a move, but in fact, he had already thrown four hidden weapons very quickly just now.
Yes, it's four hidden weapons.
Three lancets and one penetrating nail.
The three lancets were thick and made a sound of breaking wind when thrown. Although it is powerful, it can easily be avoided by those who are interested.
The bone-penetrating nails are extremely small and exquisite, but generally speaking, they can only cause a certain amount of damage if they hit a person's vital part.
"Hahaha, Huang Xing. You still only know how to use some tricks..."
Under the moonlight, a man dressed in purple came through the air.
The woman in purple held the bone-penetrating nail in her hand, and she looked down at Huang Xing in the yard with amusement and disdain.
His bare feet stepped on the moss tiles on the roof, and there were three broken willow flying knives not far away.
"Who are you? Do you have a grudge against our Longmen Escort Agency?"
Ziyi slowly crushed the bone-penetrating nail, and the fierce light in her eyes was like a pool of black water. Suddenly, a stone fell, and it surged up after being hit.
"Hmph, Huang Xing, do you still remember Yin Jiulang..."
Yinkuro.
The name struck Huang Xing like a bolt of lightning.
Mr. Huang's gaze suddenly turned sharp. The enemy on the 13th floor he killed back then was Yin Jiulang. With his mind turning, he said in a deep voice:
"Yinkuro did die in my hands. Could it be that you are here to seek revenge."
"good!"
The woman tiptoed, and her whole body landed in the yard as lightly as a bird.
"Yinkuro is my husband..."
With that said, the purple-clothed woman flicked her sleeves and a soft red whip came out like a poisonous snake spitting a message, heading straight towards Huang Xing's face.
"Remember, my name is Du Shisanniang."
Before Mr. Huang could move his head, the wooden box in his palm was caught by the soft whip, and then a huge force was transmitted along the soft whip.
The box contains all of Huang Xing's hidden weapons, so naturally they cannot be taken away easily.
Huang Xing used the Eagle Claw technique with a hook of his fingers. He frowned and resisted the huge force coming from the soft whip in some incredible way.
Logically speaking, women generally have less strength than men. In addition, Du Shisanniang used a soft whip to transmit her strength, while Huang Xing used his hands to exert force, so it should be easy to take back the wooden box. of.
But this is strange.
Mr. Huang could only barely let the wooden box escape from his palm, but he could not break away from the soft whip and snatch the wooden box back.
"Hahaha, this wooden box is full of your hidden weapons, right? I will destroy them all now..."
Listening to Du Shisanniang's words, Huang Xing suddenly felt that the soft whip that was originally wrapped around the wooden box tightened further, and the resulting huge force twisted the wooden box to the point of almost deforming.
We can't continue fighting like this, otherwise the wooden box may be torn into pieces by the two people's wrestling.
With a thought in Huang Xing's mind, he suddenly stepped on the ground with his feet, as if he wanted to fight Du Shisanniang desperately, but in fact, he saw the right moment and let go of his hands.
The wooden box was whipped into the air by the soft whip.
Even Du Shisanniang didn't expect that Huang Xing would let go of the wooden box so easily, and there was no time to retract his hands.
Just at this moment.
Huang Xing touched the dart bag on his waist and heard an extremely clear sound of breaking wind.
All five flying knives were unsheathed.
Uh-huh!
Because they flew out almost at the same time, the wind-breaking sounds from the five flying knives actually merged together.
Bang bang bang bang bang!
When I heard the sound of breaking wind, it was already too late to react. The five flying knives almost penetrated into various major points on Du Shisanniang's chest without any distinction.
"you……"
Du Shisanniang didn't even say anything, her purple clothes were dyed red with blood.
Bang. The wooden box fell to the ground.
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"
The woman was covered in blood, but she didn't care at all. Instead, she looked up to the sky and laughed.
More "soft whips" came out from under her red-dyed purple robe, swaying like poisonous snakes, lingering around the woman.
"kill……"
The woman twisted her body, her eyes gradually filled with a beast-like bloodthirsty red light.
"kill……"
The skin, flesh, and bones collided and tore apart, making a tooth-piercing sound.
"kill……"
There was no sign of anyone in front of him, it was obviously a big dark red spider covered in some human skin and flesh.
Only the woman's face remained on the spider's back.
The face opened its mouth wide and let out a hoarse roar:
"Kill you!!!"
