On the street, the father and daughter were too frightened to speak.

Xiu Wangchou's ruthless methods also made other people dare not approach.

However, Xiu Wangchou didn't care about this at all, and stared at the rich and young man with a sneer, and said, "It's painful, isn't it? Do you know how much blood a person needs to shed to die?"

"Why don't you try to loosen your right hand, maybe you will die sooner, and it won't be so painful."

In the next sentence, when the topic changed, Hugh forgets his grudges like a devil, he said

"Alternatively, you can cover it tighter and bleed less. What if the rescuer is already on the way?"

Fu Shao moved his body, tears kept flowing, his severed left hand and cut neck made him look so pitiful.

Because of the pain, I wanted to let go of the hand covering my neck.

Because of hope, he dared not let go of the hand covering his neck.

In this way, between death and life, between hope and despair.

Hugh Wangchou got what he wanted.

The wicked deserve evil.

Xiu Wangchou turned around and looked at the father and daughter.

The girl was terrified. Although Xiu Wangchou obviously saved her, she still subconsciously wanted to move her body back.

Xiu Wangchou was a little disappointed.

After all, he also hopes to be appreciated by others.

However, the girl's behavior is also very normal, so Xiu Wangchou was not angry, instead, Xiu Wangchou took out a bottle of golden sore medicine that should be considered the most valuable on him from his bosom.

Xiu Wangchou lowered his head and apologized, and said, "I'm sorry, little girl, because I hesitated for a moment and caused your father to be beaten like this. This is the best golden medicine in my body, and it is also my apology. Those two bastards You didn't kill him, so you put it on your father, and it should be healed soon."

But there was still fear in the girl's eyes.

Xiu Wangchou put the Jinchuang Medicine on the ground, and then backed away.

He was very polite and well mannered.

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Just killed someone, but not a drop of blood.

Therefore, high swordsmanship is also beneficial, that is, after killing people, you can eat without washing your hands.

Returning to the restaurant, Xiu Wangchou didn't mind the ordinary people who backed away with fear on their faces, and ate big mouthfuls of lasagna.Apparently, those who thought they had done what they had to do had their appetites improved a lot.

Three times, five times and two times, a large bowl of noodles has been eaten.

Xiu Wangchou wanted to pay the bill, but found that the boss was hiding aside and did not dare to approach.

Perhaps it was because at the same time, the rich and young man was motionless, without any signs of life, and seemed to have died tragically on the street.

Xiu Wangchou understood very well, so he solemnly took out four Wen from his purse, and put it on the table.This time, Xiu Wangchou only had Liuwen left on him.

Picking up his sword, Huo Wangchou left the restaurant.

Then he raised his head and shouted

"My name is Xiu Wangchou!"

"The true successor of the Xinghai School, don't forget your grudge!!"

"I've been in Xiaoyun County for the past few days, come find me if you're brave enough!!!"

Then, Xiu Wangchou left slowly.

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People from the yamen on the street at night had already taken away the three corpses.

After the neighbors settled their father, the girl returned to the street.

But of course Xie Wangchen has already left.

The girl had no choice but to come to her own shop, knelt down slowly in the direction where Xiu Wangchou left in the morning, and kowtowed several times.

The girl whispered to herself, "Thank you hero for saving your life."

It's not that she is ungrateful, but when a 17-year-old girl sees such a bloody scene, she is naturally terrified the first time she sees it.

Just looking back and thinking about it, if it wasn't for Xiu Wangchou's attack, she still doesn't know what would have happened today, and the golden medicine left behind by Xiu Wangchou was even called an excellent high-grade medicine by the invited doctors.

The girl looked in that direction, wishing in her heart that she could see Xiu Wangchou again.

"I haven't said thank you yet."

The girl muttered to herself.

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In just half a day, the news that the son of the Prince's Mansion was killed in the county town spread, and it was said that he was killed by a white-clothed swordsman.

However, the rich son of the palace is always domineering. Relying on his father's money and connections with the underworld, he has done a lot of evil, so no one feels sad about it. On the contrary, there are countless applause secretly.

In the calligraphy and painting shop, the two masters and apprentices who closed the doors and windows also got the news tonight.

After locking the door, Wang Xiaoer said to Master, "Master, that man is really a hero!"

Zhang San didn't react too much, and said, "It is estimated that the head arrester was also killed by him."

"That head catcher must be a bad guy." Wang Xiaoer said with certainty.

Zhang San punched Wang Xiaoer and scolded, "I didn't teach you, don't judge a person's good or bad, that has nothing to do with us."

Wang Xiaoer covered his head, and said bitterly, "But, that big brother in white is actually a knight, I think it's so handsome even when I think about it."

Zhang San looked at the nymphomaniac Wang Xiaoer, and asked suspiciously, "Didn't you say that? These days, there is no way to be a hero. You can't support yourself, and you can't support your family."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaoer explained seriously, "Master, that's what I said, but if you don't have money, you don't have money, and being handsome is really handsome."

"Then do you want Qiantu or handsome?"

"Well... then the money will still belong to our killers, and the handsomeness will be handed over to their heroes, but Master, there is one thing I don't want to understand."

Zhang Sanqi said, "You are such a cunning kid, what else do you not understand? Tell me about it."

Wang Xiaoer asked, "Why did he give his name when he was leaving, and said that he would stay in the county for a few days, isn't he afraid that the master of the palace will invite someone to deal with him?"

Zhang San replied calmly, "He just wants people from the palace to deal with him."

"Ah?" Wang Xiaoer was surprised.

Zhang San continued, "Otherwise, if you can't find him, how can the people in the palace let the father and daughter go? He did that to protect the father and daughter from revenge. Don't you understand that? "

Wang Xiaoer suddenly realized, "So that's the case, that is to say, he will definitely not leave the county in a short time."

Zhang San understood Wang Xiaoer's point, and was very pleased, saying, "Yes, otherwise he would just leave the words and go far away, then the father and daughter may still be in trouble."

Wang Xiaoer sighed, "It's really hard to be a hero."

Zhang San sneered and said, "It's not that a hero is hard to do, it's that he's stupid."

Wang Xiaoer doubted, "Stupid? I think that big brother is very smart. He killed the villain and protected two people."

Zhang San retorted, "If it were me, since I killed the prince of the palace in public, the first thing I would do is to kill all the people surnamed Wang in the palace! Simply put That is, if you don’t kill him, if you want to kill him, kill his whole family.”

Wang Xiaoer was taken aback.

Zhang San continued his "killer education" and said, "Because there are no masters in this small county, it's not a problem to kill their whole family in the first place, but if you give Wangfu time to , as long as they are willing to spend all their financial resources, they can find a group of masters within a few days, and then the situation will reverse, and it will be difficult to say who will live and who will die."

Zhang San stared at Wang Xiaoer, and said coldly, "Xiaoer, remember what Master said, killers and heroes are not the same thing!"

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