Reborn Nobility

Chapter 136 Snow and Blood, Chase! (Part 1)

Xia Xiaoluo took a sip of Xiaoerguotou and asked jokingly: "I heard that Lu Nanhua likes you quite a lot, why didn't you accept him?"

Chu Xiuhan asked, "Why should I accept him?"

"Money, talent, good looks, lots of advantages!"

"Vulgar." Chu Xiuhan smiled and said, "Life is just a long journey. Don't be too eager to reach the destination and ignore the scenery along the way. I am not a utilitarian person, and money is still far away for me.

. Even very recently, such as when we were discussing the remuneration this afternoon, I just felt that it was just an abstract number, and I didn’t have much desire for money or material things.”

Xia Xiaoluo accidentally glanced outside and saw a man poking his head at the door, as if he was looking for someone, but didn't find anyone, and then went out.

Xia Xiaoluo looked familiar to him, but couldn't remember who it was.

She grabbed the wine glass Xia Xiaoluo drank from and took a sip. She stuck out her tongue playfully and said, "I prefer to experience the world slowly. For example, in summer, when you look up at the sky, you can see the blue sky."

The sky in the sky is divided into pieces by the plane trees in front of the teaching building, and it seems that you can hear the sound of the juice flowing in the amber leaves; or, in autumn, breathing the air that makes your muscles and bones tighten, stepping on

Watching the dry and crisp leaves, watching the ants slowly crawling by, gives you a heartbreaking loneliness, or in winter, when the snowflakes are filled, the wind seems to blow through the whole body, but the body and mind are peaceful and warm, listening to the snow particles hitting the glass

The sound on the window, in spring, sitting on the lawn, listening carefully, you can hear the sound of flowers blooming."

Xia Xiaoluo looked at her slightly childish face, slightly tilted up, with a longing look on her face, as if the scene she sketched was right in front of the two of them. Of course, "childish" was not suitable for his thirty-year-old mental age.

, Xiao Luo thought to himself, perhaps only one with such a calm and delicate mind can become an excellent writer. The neurotic himself would definitely not have such talent.

Xia Xiaoluo nodded and said: "I understand."

The two of them stood up to pay the bill. Xia Xiaoluo threw down a hundred yuan and said, "Mute, there's no need to look for it." The mute whined, meaning to be careful on the road. There are a lot of bad people on the street recently.

Xia Xiaoluo walked some distance away, and the mute was still watching them go away. Xia Xiaoluo said loudly to himself: "Also, Lu Junchao has stepped down! There are still a few pawns left, and we will not let them go. I

I will avenge you!" Regardless of whether the mute understood or not, he walked without looking back.

The mute actually understood. He stood there with a silly smile and watched Xia Xiaoluo and Chu Xiuhan walk away. Chu Xiuhan turned around, smiled and waved to him, asking him to go back.

I didn't see the tall mute man shed two lines of clear tears.

In order to get back the salary that should have been his, he was maimed, his wife committed suicide, his son ran away from home, his family was destroyed, and Lu Junchao stepped down. Can this be regarded as revenge?

It was already late at night, and occasionally a wild cat slipped by silently on the road, its green eyes shining brightly in the dark night.

The north wind became more violent, making strange whining noises, blowing across the endless plains, picking up dead branches and leaves and white garbage and rushing through the streets. The branches trembled in the crazy north, shaking off the snow, and it spread into a cloud.

White mist.

The two of them walked forward in the wind as if being pushed by a pair of big hands. Chu Xiuhan stretched out her hand and said: "Hold me."

With stubborn eyes, Xia Xiaoluo smiled slightly, pulled her into his arms unexpectedly, and said, "Are you cold? Warm her up."

Even though she was separated by thick cotton clothes, Chu Xiuhan seemed to be able to feel his strong heartbeat and body temperature. Burying her head in his chest, she felt that the world was small and safe.

The two hugged each other for a moment, as if they had drawn energy from each other. Chu Xiuhan reluctantly separated, and the two continued to move forward. At this time, the two had already entered the county town. In order to avoid the strong wind, the two turned into a winding alley.

This alley is also the only way to get to school.

They didn't know that danger was approaching quietly, and the sickle of death was slightly showing its cold light.

When we got to the alley, the wind had calmed down a lot. There were a few upside-down baskets lying messily on the side of the road. I didn't know what items were put in them.

A man who looked like a beggar was squatting in a sheltered place. He was wearing an old locomotive hat with his ear protection down and a dirty mask. He was in tatters and was shivering slightly in the cold wind.

A feeling of overwhelming vulnerability.

Seeing the two people approaching, he stood up shivering, walked over with his back hunched and his head lowered, and said in a trembling voice: "I haven't eaten for a day. Good Samaritan, please give me some warm food..."

He had already stood beside Xia Xiaoluo. Xia Xiaoluo looked pitiful towards him and was about to take out his wallet when the man raised his hand lightly...

Normally, Xia Xiaoluo would have been indifferent, but during this period of time he had been practicing Shaolin boxing and Qigong, his ears and eyes were clear, his mind was calm, and he felt a little strange.

Almost intuitively, he turned his body slightly to one side and felt that his waist was burning as if he had been stabbed with a poker.

Xia Xiaoluo looked down and saw a gleaming short knife that had already hit his body. Fortunately, he dodged in time, but it was only on his waist. Even so, the severe pain also made him sweat.

risk.

The situation suddenly changed. Chu Xiuhan said "ah" and covered her mouth.

I saw that the man slowly opened his mask, it was Dong Sixi. He smiled cruelly and said: "Xia Xiaoluo, you are dead today."

Through the weak light, Xia Xiaoluo also recognized him and thought to himself, how despicable he is. Knowing that he has great skills, he used his sympathy to disguise himself as a beggar and used such despicable means to attack him while he was unprepared.

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Once Dong Sixi succeeded, several bamboo baskets were opened suddenly. It turned out that there were people squatting inside each bamboo basket. A group of people surrounded the two men from both sides with murderous intent. Xia Xiaoluo glanced at them calmly. There were thirteen people in total.

personal.

One person with red hair rushed to the front, and it was Dong Xiaofeng. The few behind him were all strong men with big muscles and round waists. One of them had scars on his face. He was the leader of the gang of gangsters that he had tortured in the movie theater some time ago.

Before Dong Sixi finished speaking, a cold light flashed, the dagger had been pulled out and swung out again. Xia Xiaoluo covered his abdomen and felt hot blood gushing out.

One meter, the knife is close.

Half a meter, the knife is closer.

Twenty centimeters away, Xia Xiaoluo could almost feel the bone-piercing chill of the dagger.

Dong Sixi almost had a grin on his lips. It seemed that the underworld also wanted to be civilized. An ambush was really more effective than a forceful attack. Lu Nanhua's suggestion was indeed correct.

With all his strength, today he finally got his revenge.

Just when the knife was about to hit Xia Xiaoluo, Xia Xiaoluo roared: "I*!"

However, with strong perseverance, he made a sharp turn, swung his leg back, and hit Dong Sixi's head heavily with the thick sole of his shoe.

How could a loser like Dong Sixi withstand Xia Xiaoluo's sharp blow after five months of intense training?

He only felt dizzy, stars were popping up in front of his eyes, and his back molars were already loose.

This was still the case when Xia Xiaoluo was injured. If he had hit out with all his strength, Dong Sixi would have been killed.

Xia Xiaoluo covered the wound with his left hand, breathed enough, clenched his teeth, and hit his head hard on the swaying Dong Sixi, causing him to fall on his back.

Xia Xiaoluo pulled the stunned Chu Xiuhan with his right hand, covered the wound tightly with one hand, and whispered: "Follow me." He decisively rushed towards the entrance of the alley near the main road.

At this time, Dong Xiaofeng had already run in front of him, and the knife was directed towards Xia Xiaoluo's door.

He held the handle of the knife with both hands and squeezed it hard. The knife was already in his hand.

Dong Xiaofeng had a look of astonishment on his face. He didn't expect that he, a great fighter, would miss, nor did he expect that Xia Xiaoluo could still be so skilled despite being so seriously injured.

Xia Xiaoluo gritted his teeth and stabbed with his backhand. The knife went straight to Dong Xiaofeng's soft lower abdomen until it had no handle. Then he tried his best to pull it, only to hear a stabbing sound, like the sound of scissors cutting through rags. Dong Xiaofeng held the warm

His intestines fell to the ground like mud.

However, what is not good for Xia Xiaoluo is that Xia Xiaoluo's running speed has been greatly reduced in these rounds, and three or four people have already rushed behind him.

Xia Xiaoluo's eyes widened with anger, and when he looked back, he saw that a big man's machete was already slashing at his back, and a strong man's short knife in front of him had also stabbed straight towards his chest.

Attacked from both front and back, it has become a dead end.

Xia Xiaoluo used all his strength to jump, and his body rose into the air while everyone was stunned. He kicked out both feet at the same time, kicking away the weapons of the two people with incomparable accuracy.

Both of them were stunned, never expecting that this seemingly frail young man could have such jumping power.

Xia Xiaoluo held the short knife in his hand and swung it at the big man beside him who had lost his weapon without hesitation.

The cold blade slashed across the man's throat, and blood flew out! A line of blood spurted out, splashing like grains of sand. The blood sprayed onto the white snow, just like a few bright plum blossoms.

The man fell to the ground on his back, covering his throat with his hands and shaking uncontrollably.

Chu Xiuhan was stunned by this bloody scene. At this extremely dangerous moment, unexpectedly, Xia Xiaoluo calmly smiled at her and said, "I'm here, it's okay!"

"Ah——" Chu Xiuhan exclaimed, her eyes full of horror.

Xia Xiaoluo lost too much blood and felt that his physical strength was getting worse and worse. He could feel the wind of the knife and the sound of footsteps behind him, but he still could not move. He only felt a burning pain in his back. He knew that he had been stabbed again.

As if he was exhausted, his body fell back weakly, but he stabbed a sharp knife again. A strong man was stabbed in the chest and died.

The people on the opposite side saw that he was covered in blood and looked like a crazy tiger. He was already stumbling, but his murderous intent was not reduced at all. He hesitated whether to attack or to get out of the way.

While everyone was stunned due to extreme fear, Xia Xiaoluo had already dodged past the two of them and approached the entrance of the alley. There were three more people facing him.

The three of them shook the weapons in their hands and hesitated to charge forward, but the gangster leader roared and said: "Whoever can kill him, Sixi will give a reward of 100,000 yuan."

Xia Xiaoluo silently rushed towards the gangster leader, but he became timid and stepped out of the way. Xia Xiaoluo did not want to fight, and rushed out with Chu Xiuhan, running onto the brightly lit street.