The world is very small, and sometimes it feels like there is no room for him in this world. It seems that as long as he stamps his foot, the whole world will shake.
The world is also very big, because there is already a unique person in the world, but there is also a little old man Wu Ming.
It is dusk on the green mountain road.
It's hot summer, and the hillside is covered with all kinds of bright flowers, especially roses and roses. Xue'er was picking flowers on the hillside with two big pigtails, and she was still humming softly, with a smile on her face.
When she smiled, she seemed to be a good and obedient girl, if there weren't any dead bodies on the ground.
Randomly held a knife in his hand, a murderous machete. No one knows the weight of this knife, and no one knows its form and structure, just like no one in the world can avoid this knife.
Except for the man who forged the knife, everyone who had seen the knife died, so no one recognized the knife.
The blood on the ground has dried, and the last drop of blood is slowly dripping from the tip of the knife. Under the golden glow, the blade is as bright as a stream of autumn water, and the scimitar is taken back.
Twenty-one people died. He didn't know who these people were, and he didn't want to know. These people died just because they wanted to kill him.
Killing people at will does not like to reason first and give reasons, so he never asks why others come to kill him, so all twenty-one people are dead.
"Hello."
Xueer straightened her face and sneered: "If you ignore me, what else do I have to talk to you about!"
He smiled randomly, turned around and left.
Xueer stared at him with her big eyes for a long time, then suddenly said: "Hey, wait for me."
Random was walking leisurely, and Xue'er was following him. The flowers she had picked so hard just now were thrown away by her, and now she was glaring again, as if she wanted to kick this person.
The two of them didn't walk very fast, but fortunately, Liyang City wasn't far away.
After an hour, when dusk fell, the two of them were able to enter Yangcheng.
There are people passing by on the street, including donkey carts, mule carts, and ox carts. On both sides of the street, there are various shops, some selling groceries, some selling tea, some selling clothes, some selling pollen, etc. All so lively.
A twelve-year-old girl is always easily attracted to all kinds of things. Her mouth that was always pouting is now slightly open, and her big eyes seem to be insufficient.
She pulled on the sleeves of Yiyi as if she was about to say something, but before the words came out, Yiyi said calmly: "Go and play by yourself."
Shangguan Xueer's face was filled with joy and she disappeared in a flash.
Gongsun Lan has been following her, casually but with nothing to worry about.
The wind is still so light and the night is still so quiet. As I keep walking along the street, the bustle gradually disappears behind me. It is not far from Nanwang Mansion, so it is quieter here.
Randomly kept walking, and then he saw a carriage.
The carriage stopped by the river. There was a small wine shop by the river. A green cloth wine flag was slanted out. The creek was curved and the green willows were surrounded by smoke. The place looked very elegant and quiet.
After the carriage stopped, Lu Xiaofeng got out of the carriage and disappeared in a flash, and then a woman also got out of the carriage.
She was wearing a snow-white dress, which was light and soft. She stood there and took a deep breath as if feeling the evening breeze.
Her name is Xue Bing, known as "Cold Rakshasa", and she is also a famous tigress in the world. However, when she walked over randomly, Xue Bing was surprised at first, then smiled and said: "I know you."
He nodded arbitrarily and said, "I know you too."
He sat down and she sat down with him.
Xue Bing suddenly came over and asked quietly: "Sister, have you ever told me about me?"
He shook his head arbitrarily and said, "Although he never told you, I know you are her eighth sister."
Xue Bing smiled happily and said: "I didn't expect to meet you here. Several sisters have always talked about you."
Ranran smiled and said: "You call me stupid?"
Xue Bing's smile stopped, and when he was feeling a little embarrassed, the man came over.
He has straight eyebrows and dull eyes. He doesn't look like an elf, but looks like a clumsy greenhead.
Xue Bing said quickly: "Bring us a few kilograms of green bamboo leaves, four plates of cold dishes, four plates of stir-fry, and finally kill an old hen for me to stew a bowl of soup."
She originally wanted to ask for any side dishes, but the waiter stared at her and said blankly: "You want so many drinks and dishes, and you are not afraid of overwhelming you to death?"
Xue Bing was stunned and laughed randomly.
The waiter glanced at her coldly, then bowed to Sui Ran, and said with a smile, "What do you want to order objectively? We have the best green bamboo leaves here, as well as the best tea, and the side dishes are also very delicious."
Ranran smiled and said, "Just a pot of good tea."
The waiter nodded in response, straightened up, glared at her again, and sneered: "Eat so much, be careful not to get married in the future." After that, he turned around and left.
Xue Bing's eyes widened even more, but she also became more angry. She stood up and seemed to be about to take action. But he looked at the people next to him and sat down again.
"Why does he flatter you and talk coldly to me?"
Ranran smiled and said: "Because he is afraid of death."
Xue Bing said angrily: "Does he think I'm easy to bully?"
He nodded arbitrarily.
At this time, Lu Xiaofeng finally came out, but he had a straight face and seemed unhappy.
Lu Xiaofeng walked over, looked at the two of them, and couldn't help but said, "You two know each other?"
Xue Bing smiled and said: "We just met."
Lu Xiaofeng looked at Anyan and asked, "Why are you here?"
Ran Ran said in surprise: "You also want to take care of my affairs?"
Lu Xiaofeng closed her mouth, but Xue Bing smiled and whispered: "Are you afraid of him?"
Lu Xiaofeng opened her mouth, but suddenly no words came out. At this time, the guy came over again...
With a "bang" sound, he placed the bowls and chopsticks on the table, glanced at Lu Xiaofeng, turned around and muttered: "Such a flower, but it happened to be stuck in cow dung."
Xue Bing was originally angry when she saw him, but suddenly started to chuckle after hearing this.
Lu Xiaofeng was stunned when he saw the leaving guy, but a person appeared in front of him.
The person who came had his hands behind his back and was wearing clothes of excellent material. He had a round face and a half-bald head. He had a kind smile on his face and looked like he was in his sixties.
This little old man didn't look special, but he walked towards them and said with a smile: "Hello!"
Xuanye said: "It's good for you too!"
The little old man said kindly: "We encountered some wind and waves on the road, which delayed us a bit."
Ranyi smiled and said: "I'm surprised that you can come. If you don't mind, sit down!"
The little old man smiled and said, "Okay!"
Yi Yi said: "My name is Yi Yi, 'Let him do whatever he wants, do whatever he wants'."
The little old man touched his palm and said with a smile: "What a good name. My surname is Wu, my name is Wu Ming, my name is Wu, my name is Wu, and my name is Sun and Moon."
Originally, the other two people at the table looked at them strangely, but when they heard the little old man's name, Lu Xiaofeng suddenly turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
