Chapter 34 A Rusty Killing Knife
Because of the Nine Yin Scriptures, they had a few quarrels with their elder brother, and both of them were a little unhappy. At this time, Liu Yi was naturally more active in catching up with such a thing.
Somehow, it was almost the hour of You, and the sky was dark and strange.
Perhaps the fog suddenly became thicker, surrounding the paved blue bricks and black tiles. From the streets and alleys, there was no sight of ten steps behind me.
There are two shops at the entrance of Huaxiangzizi. One is a pharmacy that buys body tonics and the other is a butcher shop that sells braised beef.
This is strange. The pharmacy business that was specifically considered for the customers who entered was not as good as the butcher shop business that ordinary people visited opposite people. The pharmacy shop owner was Qiu, and the butcher shop owner was Liu. The butcher shop owner knew that his business was not as good as others, so he was secretly jealous. He secretly put a small amount of arsenic at the opposite butcher shop. He was caught by the opposite man and reported to Boss Liu. Boss Liu was bare-shirted, shaking fat, and holding a pig-killing knife, and inserted it straight into the post of his store. The handle of the knife was aimed at the opposite pharmacy. He scared Boss Qiu to death and took the money.
Therefore, whenever it rains, the business of the medicine shop becomes worse and worse, the shopkeeper Qiu will sit next to the threshold smoking a dry cigarette, while squinting the mouse's eyes as the rusty pig-killing knife on the door post that had already rusted to make him throw away the adults.
"unlucky!"
He cursed inwardly. The King of Eyes looked into the box, quickly shrank his neck, and carried the small stool and hid into the inner room.
The few people who walked out of the alley were very conspicuous, one man and one woman shared a large umbrella. The tall and thin man in blue and the girl with a fur wrapped around her face was like a peach blossom. The two snuggled up to each other. The man held the handle of the umbrella, and the woman half snuggled up to the man, smiling slightly, and moving forward in the rain.
"Unfortunate!" Seeing this scene through the crack in the door, Manager Qiu cursed secretly. The second leader of the Black Dragon Club, the Qing Gong Gun, probably knew about the dead people in the grave in this Heishi Town. Looking at the spring-like appearance of the little lady beside him, he would be embarrassed to say that she was a Qing Gong Gun?
Manager Qiu pursed his mouth, touched the stubble on the upper edge of his mouth, and thought to himself, "But the little lady's butt is really round, it must be much more beautiful than his wife, but his wife is not old, and the job is enjoyable." Thinking of this, Manager Qiu felt that the little brother under his crotch was a little itchy and uncomfortable, so he hurriedly ordered the friend to find a small medicine bag at the counter, and held an umbrella and prepared to go home.
When he went out, the group still walked in front of him and happened to be out of the alley. A blue cloth sedan chair and several sedan chairmen were waiting there. Liu Yi helped the woman into the sedan chair. He was about to step forward, but a familiar shout came from behind him.
"Liu Er's head of the family!"
Turning back, I saw the pharmacy shopkeeper Qiu walking in the rain holding an umbrella, frowned and said, "What's the matter with me?"
"Ah?" Manager Qiu, who was thinking about what position he had taken back and made with his little lady, suddenly looked up and stopped, looking at Liu Yi in front of him in amazement. After reacting, he said with a respectful expression, "What's the matter with the second boss calling me?"
Strangely, Liu Yi frowned. It was not this person. He turned around and ignored him. He looked at the door of the butcher shop behind Manager Qiu in confusion. The rusty pig-killing knife on the exposed door post fell into his sight.
"Strange thing, is it because I have been worried about too much recently?" He reached out and pressed his forehead, but didn't even look at Manager Qiu, and turned around and was about to get into the sedan chair.
"Liu'er is in charge!"
A familiar voice came again, exactly the same as before. Liu Yi, who was stepping on the edge of the sedan chair, tightened his body, shook his whole body, and suddenly turned around and drank into the misty alley, "Who?"
Manager Qiu was in a row and turned around and looked back.
A pig-killing knife flew out of the fog.
When Manager Qiu blinked his eyes, the handle of the knife was already on his head. The hemp rope wrapped around the handle was very festering. He could even clearly see the rusty back and the bright tip of the knife.
He naturally recognized this knife.
He also knew that the knife should be inserted on the door post of Liu Biao's shop that had been buried in the fog at this time, but he didn't know how it flew out.
"Unfortunate!" He cursed in his heart, moved two steps to the side, and turned his head again. The scene he saw in his eyes was enough to be unforgettable for his life.
An extremely dazzling silver arc flew into the body of Liu'er, who was standing in front of the sedan chair not far behind him. Amid the dull and dense sound of rain, a crisp sound came out clearly. The second master's body trembled suddenly twice, shook slightly, and slowly cracked from the middle. A crack that became clearer from top to bottom spread out. At the same time, countless snow lines shot out from the gap!
It is blurry, but it is a very bright red.
With a click, the treasured aphrodisiac in Manager Qiu's hand fell to the ground.
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"According to the map, I have bypassed Jinzhou City. As long as I pass the Sanjiang City in front and cross the Minjiang River, I can get outside the pass. At that time, the Western Regions will not be far away." In a ruined temple on a mountain, the Acropolis sat next to the fire, holding a pair of parchment rolls in one hand, and a pheasant that was rummaging on the fire. The fragrance of oil quickly aroused his appetite. He took a cowhide from his waist and prepared to start a feast of wine and meat.
A relatively strong old dark horse shrank in a ball, gathered behind the Acropolis, shaking its tail bored with the light of fire. From time to time, he sniffed out his nose and blinked his big eyes. But the Acropolis only cared about drinking and eating meat, so he didn't care about the old dark horse. After gnawing half a chicken, he suddenly stopped and looked at the dark horse on the haystack behind him. The old dark horse's eyes trembled, thinking that the master finally remembered me. During this time, Acropolis lay on him and groped for a long time, took away a small black cloth bag, and turned around.
Two white smoke came out of the old dark horse's nostrils.
Acropolis took out a silver note of 1,000 taels from the black bag and shook it, then bounced it on his fingers, and while drinking, he said to himself, "This is a damn passbook,"
After saying that, he put the silver notes into the wallet that Su Chan'er gave him, kept it in close proximity, and muttered, "I don't know if they received the money? I hope the little girl's poison will not be attacked. And that woman doesn't know if she misses her husband?"
At this time, it had been half a month since the Acropolis set off from Emei. He delayed for more than three days in Heishi Town. In his words, he understood the grievances and earned a huge sum of 2,000 taels. At that time, he asked Wang Dashanren to send someone to send a thousand vehicles and brought his own handwritten letter to Emei. Then he left Heishi Town indifferently. Duan Hongqing was so angry that he made the matter of Liu Yi. After reporting to the official, he made a statement in the world. Who can find the murderer? The Heilonghui originally offered three thousand taels!
Damn, people are indeed more valuable than living. When they hear the news, Acropolis mocked him. He doesn't have to worry. He basically has no exposure to this matter. As for the king of the good man who is with him, there is no need to worry. He is the mastermind, and at best he is the one he bought among the murderers. Besides, Wang Dashan is rich and has a life more than he used to be. As the saying goes, barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, but their lives are much more expensive than you.
There was nothing to worry about. Acropolis left with confidence. In order to take a shortcut, it took ten days to bypass Jinzhou City and headed west from the surrounding towns. It took a horse and a pot of wine.
There is no shortage of wine and meat, this is the world. After eating and drinking, there is still half a fat pheasant left. He surrounded the fire, rubbed his stomach and lay on the haystack, hugged the old dark horse's warm neck to prepare for a good night's sleep.
A monk with a yellow shirt with a big black cloth bag on his forehead rushed in, his eyes lit up, and his hands were closed at the Acropolis, and he laughed, "Oh no, Amitabha, donor, the little monk ran away for two days. Can you let the little monk have a little belly?"
Acropolis suddenly sat up and looked at the monk in yellow, no, especially a wound on his chest that was constantly bleeding.
"I'll get it, it's so badly!"
Chapter completed!