This killer is too stable

"Jianghu, a very old-fashioned place." - Zhang San.

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At noon that day, Xiu Wangchou was still fighting against the two poisons, but the other side of the small town was still as calm as ever.

Zhang Sanban was lying on a chair in the painting and calligraphy shop, listening to Wang Xiaoer chattering in his ears.

Zhang San hit Haqie, interrupted Wang Xiaoer, and said, "I know, I know, isn't it just that the Wang family said they would set fire to the father and daughter? What's wrong?"

Different from Zhang San's indifference, Wang Xiaoer said anxiously, "Those people in the palace are too useless, they care about human lives! Master, can't we teach them a lesson?"

Zhang San wondered, "What does it have to do with us?"

Wang Xiaoer said, "Could it be that the father and daughter were allowed to die?"

Zhang San squinted his eyes, feeling sleepy, and said, "Where do people not die every day these days? Can we manage it?"

Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhang San who was motionless, even indifferent, and said angrily, "Hmph! If that hero heard it, he would definitely go to save people!"

Zhang San, who was squinting his eyes and wanting to sleep, burst into laughter when he heard the words...

"Hahaha······"

Wang Xiaoer was surprised and asked, "Master, what are you laughing at?"

Zhang San laughed for a long time, and then he said, "Don't worry, your 'hero' will definitely hear and go."

"why?"

Zhang San explained, "Where is the noodle shop of the father and daughter? Where is our painting and calligraphy shop?"

Wang Xiaoer frowned, and replied, "The noodle shop is in the north of the city, and our store is in the south of the city... I understand, Master, what do you mean?"

As expected, Wang Xiaoer understood everything, and Zhang San was very pleased about it. He smiled and said, "Yes, I just said in the morning that I would burn the father and daughter to death, and within half a day it was spread all over the streets and alleys of the whole county. Understood? Make it clear to lure that Huo Wangren into a trap."

Wang Xiaoer immediately figured out the key point, but now he said even more anxiously, "Then what should I do, Master? Will that hero be in danger?"

Zhang San said in a nonchalant tone, "I'm waiting for you to come here. Do you think it will be dangerous? I remember that the palace seems to have something to do with a nearby underworld sect called 'Poison Valley'. Poisoning, sneak attack, setting traps , Lime powder, we have a lot of good traditions in the underworld."

Wang Xiaoer said anxiously, "Such an obvious trap, can't the hero see it?"

"So what if you can see it? So what if you can't see it? As long as you catch the father and daughter, they will definitely come. Xiao Er, you have to know one thing, the world is very old-fashioned, hundreds of years old , going back and forth regardless of black and white, just a few tricks, but why do people still use these 'broken tricks'?"

Of course it works!

Zhang San stretched his waist and stood up, saying, "Especially when dealing with those heroes of the white way, our underworld has tailor-made a package of plots and tricks for them, and it will definitely kill them."

Wang Xiaoer was silent.

Zhang San turned around and walked towards the back room.

There was hope in Wang Xiaoer's eyes, and he asked, "Master, where are you going?"

"Me? Everyone should go to the north of the city to watch the excitement today, so I can sleep well."

"Master... don't you want to know if something will happen to him?"

Zhang San said indifferently, "I don't need to think about it. If he acts according to the way of forgetting his hatred, his ending will not be good."

"Why, Master."

"Because he wants to be an upright hero in a world belonging to the underworld. This kind of stupid behavior makes me feel a little pitiful."

Zhang San put down such a cold sentence, and went to take a nap on his own.

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It was dark night, the sky was dark, and it was raining lightly.

The previous death fight at the Chengbei noodle shop has come to an end. Although there is no one around, people are secretly hiding behind the windows and doors at home, silently watching the despicable sneak attack and plot.

Hugh forgets the grudge and wins.

It was a beautiful win!

Xiu Wangchou brought a young girl with him, who was severely poisoned, but even fought against the two major killers and beheaded them both.

What he relies on is naturally the Xinghai School's famous sword 'Star Color' in his hand, and the Xinghai School's internal strength and swordsmanship that have been cultivated to the upper level of the earth.

However, even with this kind of martial arts cultivation, he can kill the enemy, but he cannot detoxify.

Martial arts and medicine are two different things.

Xiu Wangchou stood in front of the noodle shop for quite a while, looking at the mess on the ground and the bodies of the three 'bugs', maybe the poison made him dull, so he didn't react until now, Wangfu It is very likely that someone will be sent here. Thinking of this, Xiu Wangchou picked up the girl and left quickly.

And his original plan for tonight, of course, had to be scrapped.

At night, there was a word circulating everywhere in the county.

"The murderer, Xiu Wangchou, was poisoned. If there is any news, the palace is willing to thank you with 500 taels."

As for the people in the county, will anyone go to help the palace?I'm afraid, there shouldn't be any.

But even if there is no one to assist the servants and servants of the palace, there is also no one to assist Xiu and forget his grudges.

The so-called "standing at thirty" means that an ordinary man should already have a family and start a business at this age, but at this moment, this young swordsman, who is just 32 years old this year, is carrying a girl on his back, in the drizzle and darkness, in the alley of the county town. Walking staggeringly.

He wants to go to the doctor.

But he knew in his heart that ordinary doctors couldn't cure this poison.

He wanted to use internal strength to dissolve it, but during the battle to kill the two killers, the poison had already dispersed into the meridians.

At this time, no matter how strong the internal strength is, it is useless.

How to do?

do not know.

Xiu Wangchou collapsed in the alley, the girl behind him pressed on top of him, the light rain soaked through their clothes unscrupulously.

Hugh forgets the grudge and regrets a bit...

"I still have a big revenge to avenge, and I'm just one step away... I'm the last person left, and I can take revenge."

"Hateful..."

"It would be nice if I could bear it that day."

In Xiu Wangchou's gradually blurred consciousness, he regretted his shot that day, but he could feel the body temperature of the girl behind him...

"I'm just a little sorry for you, I saved you, but I couldn't save you, girl... I'm sorry."

Xiu Wangchou finally said, "However, think about it now, if I endured that day... what else would I do with this martial art?"

Also.

Xiu Wangchou felt that his last thought made sense, and then fainted in the alley.

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In the evening, Wang Xiaoer went to the back alley to throw garbage, but when he was halfway there, he tripped over something.

"It hurts!" Wang Xiaoer let out a low cry.

When Wang Xiaoer raised his head, he saw two people lying down in the back alley of his calligraphy and painting shop. In addition, it was rainy night, a child who was just nine years old was unavoidably frightened, so he yelled a few times and hurried back to the shop to find his Master has gone.

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