Die For Life

When the Dangyao Bell Tower rang ten times, Yan Jing was completely silent. The streets are as bright as day, but at this time, except for the Hongmeng gambling venue, other places are basically closed, and even the regular Hongmeng gambling venues are closed-in this country where the sun belief is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, gambling Customers believe that 12 noon is the best time for luck, and benefactors feel that piling during the day is the most cost-effective option (in fact, the physical strength during the day is indeed better).

To the northeast of the imperial court, when a team of patrol guards walked around the corner, Leyu quickly swept across the street, and after several climbs, they came to a gloomy courtyard overgrown with weeds. But unlike what he had imagined, the courtyard was not quiet, but rather noisy.

I saw two warriors fighting in the courtyard. One of them was wearing a robe, a top hat, a gun bag tied to his trousers, and a horrible saw blade around his waist; the other was wearing a black and red hooded clothes , It seems that there are no weapons, but it gives people the feeling that he is full of weapons.

However, the two of them are not fighting, they are simply fighting—they are useless in their fighting methods. With only their punches, you punch me and I punch you.

Leyu wanted to rush over and shout, ‘Don’t fight, you can’t kill people like this’.

Others seem to have the same idea. They saw various provocative voices from the swaying trees, the dry wells, the shadows of the big houses, and the dry ponds:

"Pick your eyes and kick your crotch! Break his fingers! Blow his nose! Are you from the Rift Valley, Nujia? Why can't you even beat a blue man? If the boss of Shiweixian comes back and knows your card If you can't beat it again, and everyone can't beat it, you just wait to be eaten by the boss!"

"The man from Skyrim's bottom plate is very weak, and there seems to be an old wound on his left knee. Just hit him on his left foot when he fell to the bone! Just pierced his throat when he fell!"

"The sky and the blue people just fight like this? Put it in our Youyun, you have fed the dog before you grow up!"

"Youyun dog can come down and fight!"

"Who is the dog calling!"

"The dog is calling'Who is the dog calling'!"

The courtyard was noisy, but apart from the two fighting underneath, there was no other person. When the night wind blew through this dim courtyard, a rustle sounded, suddenly making the scene even more weird.

Leyu casually found a place to hide, thinking about what happened.

"It's all caused by card games."

Leyu was startled, turned his head slowly, and found a middle-aged man in night clothes lying next to him. He was like a dead person. Before speaking, there was no movement, and he couldn't be sure when he was hiding here. Although there is only a thin moonlight, he can also see that his face is extremely tragic, and there are several scars. His face was ruined, even a bit uglier than Nieruo.

"How to say?"

"They came too early, and they came out to play cards and bet money when they were bored. The loser refused to accept it, and the winner ridiculed and started fighting." The middle-aged man laughed and said, "Isn't it naive?"

"It's very naive."

"But it's actually normal, even if they are willing to come, but who doesn't know that tonight is a nine-dead life? Gambling, mating, and fighting are the relaxation methods of these people who live on the blade all day. After all, there is a big horror between life and death. Sooner or later, people’s minds will become perverted. How do you relax? Do you play cards?"

"I never play cards and usually rely on writing novels to decompress. I love writing so much that I can't sleep without writing 10,000 words every day." Le Yu said.

"Then you are kind of perverted."

While they were chatting, the fight finally came out: the man in the top hat carrying a saw blade passed by, and the man in the hood grabbed his ankle and threw it violently and threw the man in the top hat against the wall and almost knocked it out. A depression.

Cheers and screams suddenly came from the courtyard and asked, "Who wins and who loses?"

"The winner is the brother and the dead man'Nu Jia', and the loser is the curse hunter'bite'. After all, most curse hunters use weapons. There are few unarmed hunters and the compulsory course for the brotherhood dead men is unarmed assassination and A curse hunter who is proficient in daggers and doesn’t use the methods of warfare, based on his combat experience and often fights against mountain monsters, it’s hard to beat a brotherhood that specializes in murder. The hidden forces are very familiar.

"Their names are so strange."

"It's all code names. After joining these organizations, most people will take a name that fits the organization style, abandon the original name to avoid injuring their relatives. The Brotherhood must be related to'sin', and the curse of the hunter is related to'pain'. The code name of the grass messenger is linked to strength. The Three Guns do not have this requirement, but every Three Guns disciple must be an orphan."

The middle-aged man glanced at the happily: "Aren't you Hidden Sword Assassins, too? What's your code name?"

"My name is Yin Yinyin." Leyu used the identity of Unit 2 without any pressure: "What about you?"

"Generally speaking, the code name is linked to the image of the character." The middle-aged man said: "The Brotherhood Deathman named Nujia, looks extremely vicious, and makes one think he is angry at first sight; 'The curse hunter, his curse is mostly related to cold, so he took such a name..."

"And I usually like to talk, the scars on my face will become more hideous and ugly when I talk, so everyone just calls me..."

Leyu guessed: "Sangbiao?"

The middle-aged man glanced at him: "So everyone told me to talk less."

With that said, the middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the grass, clapped his hands and said loudly: "Okay, don't play, it's almost the scheduled action time, everyone is ready for the final battle, take out the time tool to align the time, we press Plan to act..."

"In the plan, there is no person like you." In the shadows, someone coldly asked: "Moreover, the people here now are almost twice as many as when I was Jin Xiaozhu...Are you cockroaches? How many days? Will it be able to reproduce twice?"

"There was an accident." The middle-aged man said, "In order to better complete the task, many good husbands and wives are willing to donate some manpower to support our activities, and our National Salvation Association has to squeeze out a group. Manpower, it can be said that the money has been contributed again..."

really.

Leyu knew that after the chaos in Cha Huan, the number of enemy invasions tonight will inevitably increase. Unexpectedly, the number of enemies will double. It is estimated that Cha Huan is about the same, and he doesn't know that his old man's body will not be able to bear it.

"According to the latest information, Qin Leyin has gone to the Platinum Tower for the night after 9 o'clock in the evening. For the sake of safety, and in order to complete the mission faster, better and stronger, a commander is needed for the action tonight." The young man said, "And this commander is me."

"Why?" someone immediately asked.

"Because I have the most money."

The courtyard suddenly became quiet, and several sparse sneers slowly sounded: "Can you kill the enemy with money?"

"No, but I can use money to buy allies."

The middle-aged man snapped his fingers, and suddenly the courtyard was murdered, and even the ice and blood of Yueyu reacted-at least a dozen martial artists who have mastered the boundary have released murderous aura at the same time!

"Two-thirds of the people here will accept my leadership. You can not accept the others, but if something goes wrong, don't expect us to save you~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The middle-aged man said:" By the way, the remaining third is not because we look down on you, but because there is a problem with your contact information, we can't give you money. "

The questioner was silent, not knowing whether he was thinking about how to deal with it, or regretting not leaving the correct contact information, anyway, Leyu regrets it now-missed an opportunity for a prostitute!

"Who are you from the National Salvation Association?"

There was a hint of respect in the questioner's voice, as if he had succumbed to the power of money.

The middle-aged man shrugged: "I usually love to talk, and the scars on my face when I talk will become more hideous and ugly, so everyone just calls me..."

"The ugly and nagging chief executive."

Boom!

At this moment, a dull thunder sound suddenly sounded between heaven and earth.

Boom!

Everyone raised their heads and looked at the sky. The night sky was clear and there were no half of the dark clouds. Where did the thunder come from?

Boom!

When the third sound sounded, someone leaned over to listen to the ground, but there was no shaking on the ground, it was not an earthquake!

Boom!

When the fourth sound sounded, everyone finally realized that it was not thunder.

This is the sound of footsteps!

And it's not the sound of footsteps coming from the ground, but the aftermath of vibrations coming from the air!

"It's Chahuan."

On the tallest tree in the courtyard, a figure suddenly appeared. With golden brilliance in his eyes, he stared at the scene far away, and his voice showed unconcealed horror:

"He walks in the sky!"