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- Chapter 92: Are you the one with the sharp nose?
It was already the night of the second day when Fang Jie returned to Hong Xiuzhao. He entered the house and listened to Da Quan saying that Heng Bang was dead and was silent for a long time. Henggun's body was taken away by people from Ouchi's guard office. The murderer has not yet been found. He silently tore off a pair of white clothes from inside his robe and tied it to his arm, and then said a few words to the people in the room.
"I rented a shop on the street across the street to the west of Hongxiuzhao. I paid the rent on the way back from Changchun Garden. Sister Xiaoyao, you guys can move there and wait for me to come back."
"I'm going to bring back Henggang's body."
After saying these two sentences, he turned around and walked out of the door of Hong Xiuzhao.
"I'll go with you!"
Qilin chased him out from behind and said in a hoarse voice: "The person who killed Henggang will still kill you after all. We can't worry if you go out by yourself."
Fang Jie paused, turned around and said to Qilin: "Go left from here for about half an hour, then turn left and there is a coffin shop. Brother Qilin go buy a coffin. I guess the shop owner has closed, think of a way ¡Take the streets, don¡¯t go into the alleys, remember.¡±
Qilin was startled, hesitated for a while and nodded: "Close the door and I will open it."
Fang Jie hummed, looked at Da Quan and Mu Xiaoyao and said, "Go back first, don't cause any more trouble to Hong Xiu. We people are all disaster stars, and we will bring disaster wherever we go. Please help us." It¡¯s already enough, and our lives are not stable. No one knows if we will have the chance to pay it back to others. The more we owe people, the more we feel stuck. We can¡¯t pay it back. At the very least, we should not cause trouble to others. "
Da Quan and Mu Xiaoyao nodded.
"You have to have someone by your side."
Shen Qingshan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said something, his tone was very soft but firm enough that there was no doubt about it.
"I go"
Mu Xiaoyao walked slowly to Fang Jie, looked into Fang Jie's eyes and said in a low voice: "Although I don't know why you insist on going out alone, you must have your reasons. Originally, I planned to follow you quietly. That's why I didn't say anything just now. I'm not as smart as her. Just now she said"
Fang Jie shook his head and signaled Mu Xiaoyao not to continue. He smiled and said only four words: "I knew it before I came back."
Mu Xiaoyao nodded and followed Fang Jie out of the red sleeve move.
On the third floor, Xi Huamei stood at the window and watched Fang Jie walking out, unable to help but shake his head slightly. Xi Zhuxin, who was standing next to her, also frowned slightly. After being silent for a while, he cursed in a slightly angry tone: "He is an idiot?!"
Xi Huamei was startled, looked at Xi Zhuxin and asked, "Don't you always hate this solution?"
"It's the same now, just because he's an idiot."
Xi Zhuxin turned around and went back to his room, never looking downstairs again. Xi Huamei always felt that there was something different in Xi Zhuxin's tone, but she couldn't figure out what the specific difference was. Looking at the back of Xi Zhuxin, she shook her head slightly and said to herself: "You should have lived a better life. If His Majesty knew that you were dancing with flower sleeves in this building, I don't know if he would immediately send a flying fish robe to seal you." Got this building.¡±
But then she thought of the explanation given by the man in green shirt before he left, and she could only sigh silently.
After Fang Jie and Mu Xiaoyao walked out of Hongxiuzhao, they walked about 200 meters and found that there was still a steamed bun shop that was not closed. Fang Jie was still in the mood to stop and took out his copper coins to buy ten buns.
¡°You haven¡¯t had a meal either, right?¡±
He asked Mu Xiaoyao.
Mu Xiaoyao nodded.
She drank wine as a meal, but today she didn't even take a sip of wine. My heart was so clogged that I couldn't even drink.
Fang Jie asked the boss to divide the buns into two parts, six for him and four for Mu Xiaoyao.
"vegetarian"
Fang Jie said lightly, then stuffed a bun into his mouth. The buns are not big, but it is still a bit difficult to eat one in one bite. The steamed stuffed buns stuffed with eggs and mushrooms are delicious. After he ate three in a row, he looked at Mu Xiaoyao who looked a little embarrassed and said, "You can gain strength only after eating. Before he came back, Mr. Zhuo came to me specifically and asked me to tell you something What have you been doing in the past few years?" The reason why your ability to perceive has stagnated has something to do with alcoholism. Drinking too much alcohol will make you slower and slower If I had known this earlier, I would never have kept buying you alcohol."
Mu Xiaoyao followed Fang Jie's footsteps, picked up a bun and took a bite.
"Doesn't taste good?"
Fang Jiewen
"No"
¡°Then just finish eating.¡±
Fang Jie will be the last oneHe stuffed the bun into his mouth and subconsciously touched the rusty knife beside his waist. Mu Xiaoyao followed his example and stuffed the whole bun into her mouth, but her mouth was too small and she couldn't chew it. Fang Jie took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped the soup dripping from the corner of Mu Xiaoyao's mouth and said softly, "You walked with me three hundred and sixty-five steps from Hong Xiu Zhao to here, that's enough."
"Not enough!"
Mu Xiaoyao swallowed the food in his mouth with difficulty and shook his head.
"Not far from the door of the shop I rented, there is a hot noodle seller. The business is good and it should be delicious. Let's go eat together tomorrow morning, okay?"
Mu Xiaoyao nodded, and then said firmly: "I won't leave."
"Must go."
Fang Jie finished wiping the corners of Mu Xiaoyao's mouth, folded the handkerchief and handed it to her and said one word: "Look"
Mu Xiaoyao was stunned. When he was stunned, Fang Jie had already turned around and walked out. Mu Xiaoyao hesitated for a while, but finally did not follow. She turned back and walked towards the shop Fang Jie rented, eating steamed buns as she walked, and then naturally opened her handkerchief to wipe her mouth. When she opened the handkerchief, she saw a line of small words written on it.
" Mr. Zhuo is here, but I can't trust the imperial court. If anything happens, I'll find the old cripple."
This is a very illogical sentence, but it has too many meanings to express. Mu Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly, and he instantly understood what Fang Jie meant. She couldn't help but quicken her pace, and the red silk hidden in her sleeves was about to move.
somewhere
The man hidden in the shadows smiled softly and said to Mr. Zhuo: "He really trusts you when you are alone."
Mr. Zhuo shook his head and said nothing.
But he wanted to say in his heart that if he really trusted me, he would not be alone.
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After eating six steamed buns, Fang Jie felt that his stomach was warm and comfortable. For his appetite, six buns were not enough, and even doubling it would not necessarily satisfy him. But he only ate six. Of course, it was not because he was reluctant to part with the copper coins, but because he knew that eating too much at this time would cause trouble.
People who eat too much will become comfortable, and even if there is a trace of comfort, they will inevitably become a little slow.
He walked along the street, not walking fast. There are fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and many roadside shops have closed. When he reached the entrance of a small alley, Fang Jie seemed to hesitate for a moment, then turned around and walked in. The alley was deep and quiet, so Fang Jie leaned down slightly, kicked his feet and rushed out.
It moves like a rabbit in flight.
Just as he rushed deep into the alley, turned around and rushed into another alley, several black figures suddenly appeared in the alley behind him. The leader was wearing a black robe that could cover his head and face. After Fang Jie gestured in the direction of his disappearance, the man in black standing behind him rushed in.
On the roof of a private house, several masked men who were about to rush down were stopped by the leader. The leader pointed at the men in black in the alley below, raised the corner of his mouth and whispered: "Someone will take action for us, wait and see what happens."
Six or seven men in black rushed into the alley and showed off their weapons. The bright horizontal knives reflected a cold light under the moonlight. The man in black robes at the head had a cold and contemptuous smile on his lips. He muttered that he had no one else to blame for his own death, and then disappeared without a trace.
When the man in black chased through the second alley, he suddenly stopped. The one at the front stopped abruptly and even took a step back subconsciously.
In the alley ahead, Fang Jie stood there quietly with a broken sword in his hand.
"kill"
A man in black roared low and rushed forward first. The blade in his hand was raised high, and with the sound of wind and thunder, it struck Fang Jie's head fiercely. Seeing the horizontal sword raised, Fang Jie instead of retreating took a big step forward. The broken knife held in his right hand slashed out from bottom to top. Before he crashed into the arms of the man in black, the broken knife tore the man's throat, and a stream of slightly hot blood spurted out.
Fang Jie passed by the man, while the man in black with blood spurting from his neck was still holding the blade in the air.
Backhand knife, move one word.
It¡¯s the right hand.
The second man in black was obviously surprised. He didn't expect that his second-level companion would have his throat slashed in the blink of an eye. The leader said before that this young man is a loser who cannot practice, but how could such a loser use his sword so quickly and so sharply?
At the moment when he was shocked, Fang Jie's knife was already in front of him. He didn't even see clearly what angle Fang Jie's knife was coming from. He subconsciously wanted to block with the knife but found that he couldn't find the trajectory of his opponent's knife at all.??
It¡¯s still a backhand knife, or it¡¯s still a one-word move.
It¡¯s still the right hand.
I only used the left hand to practice the solution of the knife for a day. I don't know why I chose to kill the right hand. What's even more surprising is that in just one day, he was able to use the sword-drawing method of the Yishi sword so skillfully. The blade appeared strangely from a completely unpredictable angle and slit the throat of the second man in black.
Blood spurted out like a waterfall, and the blood mist under the moonlight was like a large unfolding plum blossom.
"Go together!"
The remaining four or five men in black swarmed forward and slashed at Fang Jie with their swords. Fang Jie's figure passed between the four or five people like a swimming fish, and then without looking back, he stabbed a man in black in the back with his backhand knife. With a pop, the knife entered.
He took a few steps back, pulling the man in black with the knife to retreat at the same time. The four men in black who passed by him turned around, and then slowly pressed forward. Fang Jie pulled out the remaining sword from the back of the man in black very slowly. In the silent night, the sound of the saw-like blade being slowly withdrawn from the man's body was so clear, and the sound of the blade rubbing against the bones made the teeth ache.
With a bang, Fang Jie kicked the man in black away. With his feet slightly lowered, he jumped forward at the same time as the flying corpse.
A man in black had just dodged the flying corpse, but before he could turn around, he was in front of him. The broken knife penetrated straight into his heart, and then he felt the knife twisting violently in his body. He even had the illusion that he heard the sound of his heart breaking.
"Trash!"
The leader of the masked men lying on the roof cursed in a low voice, pointed at Fang Jie and said: "Go down and help, no matter who those people are, we all have one purpose now, kill Fang Jie!"
The four or five masked men around him immediately stood up and swooped down from the roof like owls spreading their wings.
At this moment, the previously hidden leader of the men in black was also a little annoyed. He stepped out from the shadows, pulled out a soft sword hidden in his black robe, and stabbed Fang Jie's back like a poisonous snake. He had been hiding in the shadow of the wall, and the robe he wore was very wide, completely hiding his figure. When he stood there motionless before, no one noticed his presence.
The soft sword reached Fang Jie¡¯s back almost instantly, but Fang Jie didn¡¯t seem to notice it.
Just when the sword was touching Fang Xie's back, the man in black robe holding the sword suddenly stiffened, and the sword could no longer be moved forward. The next second, he did something that surprised everyone. thing.
He drew his sword, turned around and stabbed one of his men through the heart. Another sword slashed the throat of a masked man, and his broad black robe unfolded. He was like a giant bat, and his movements were so fast that it was difficult to react. He moved around in the alley, swooping back and forth like a bat.
Fang Jie moved forward to kill, and he stood behind Fang Jie to kill in the other direction, just like a pair of partners who cooperated tacitly, one killing faster than the other.
In less than a minute, most of the seven or eight people surrounding Fang Jie were stabbed to death by the man in black robes, and the remaining two were chopped down one by one by Fang Jie.
After Fang Jie killed the last person in front of him, he looked back at the man holding the sword.
He raised his hand and wiped the sweat from the top of his head, looked at the roof and said depressedly: "Can't you come faster? I'm really not in the mood for excitement."
I don¡¯t know when, there was another person next to the masked man who was lying on the roof.
Wearing a cloth suit, he placed his palms on the shoulders of the masked man. He sat there quietly, while the masked man lying next to him was already so frightened that he couldn't help but tremble.
"Abandoned Sword"
The man in civilian clothes whispered two words, and the man in black robe in the alley immediately dropped the soft sword in his hand on the ground. One says it and the other does it, without any hindrance.
After saying this, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and the other party explained: "What was supposed to come didn't come."
Fang Jie did not answer, but rushed out like a cheetah that had discovered its prey. He didn't even glance at the man in black robe who wanted to kill him before, so he increased his speed to the extreme. Seeing him rushing back like crazy, Mr. Zhuo's expression suddenly changed, he said "take them all away", and then he jumped after Fang Jie.
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This is a grocery store. The original owner has moved away, and there are still a lot of unused things thrown around in the store, so it looks very messy.
The big dog glanced at the mess in the room and couldn't help but shake his head: "You two go upstairs to rest first, and I will clean it up although I am the mostWhat I hate is doing these vulgar things, but now it seems like there will be no one else to clean besides me, right"
Shen Qingshan who was sitting on the wheelbarrow and Mu Xiaoyao who was standing aside both knew that the big dog had a very strange problem. He was obviously a vulgar person, but he had the same problem as those so-called nobles, even worse than the so-called nobles. Those nobles still have to persist. He doesn't wash clothes or go into the kitchen, let alone clean the room. He is like a real nobleman and will never do anything that degrading his status.
I don¡¯t know where this persistence comes from, but big dogs can sometimes be so stubborn that it makes people angry.
But today, he seemed to have enlightened himself.
Just when he bent down to pick up a broom and prepared to sweep the floor, someone outside the door suddenly asked softly.
"Excuse me, are you the one with the most sensitive nose?"
The big dog looked up sharply and saw a man wearing a white gown standing at the door. Maybe it was because it was too dark and I couldn't see the man's face. It also seemed that there was a layer of fog lingering on this person's face, and even though he was not far away, his facial features seemed very unclear. In this quiet night, he stood at the door, his snow-white gown like a blooming white lotus, particularly eye-catching. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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