This killer is too stable

"Master..."

Zhang San knocked Wang Xiaoer's little head, but it was very light, very light...

Wang Xiaoer actually wanted to ask Master why he suddenly wanted to help that hero, but now Wang Xiaoer wanted to ask why Master beat him so lightly today?Is it because you didn't eat breakfast?

Zhang San said softly, "Don't ask, that's not a good story."

Wang Xiaoer looked at Zhang San in disbelief, perhaps because the master shocked him too much today.

The first time I saw Master, I was so shocked that I lost my mind.

It was the first time I saw Master take the initiative to help others.

And at this moment, Wang Xiaoer saw Zhang San for the first time... showing sadness.

Will Master be sad too?Master will be sad!

Wang Xiaoer couldn't help thinking this way.

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From the opening of the store to the closing of the store that day, Zhang San seemed a little out of his mind, perhaps because he confirmed the guess deep in his heart from the first time he saw Xiu Wangchou.

At night, Wang Xiaoer found that Master was not at home.

But Wang Xiaoer didn't panic, because he knew what Master was going to do. After all, the secret room at home lacked a lot of healing medicine, and it was impossible for someone to take it.

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In the cubicle of the noodle shop, Xiu Wangchou sat cross-legged and adjusted his inner breath.

In addition to being extremely powerful, Xinghai faction's internal strength also has the ability to heal injuries. Of course, if these bottles of medicine in front of him are added, his recovery will definitely be faster.

But it’s strange that these bottles of medicine came. I heard some movement outside the door before, and I used lightness kung fu to see Xiu Wangchou from the roof to the door of the shop, but I didn’t find any trace of anyone, only a few bottles of medicine were found. at the door.

He has carefully checked the medicine, and there is no problem, but who sent it?

In fact, Huo Wangchou knew it in his heart.

Xiu Wangchou smiled slightly, thinking to himself that Master was right, in this world, there are not only those despicable scum of the underworld, but there are always some kind-hearted people.

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Huo Wangchou actually did not forget Zhang San saw the straw knot weaving technique that day.

Who are you?

Huo Wangchou murmured in his heart.

But Xiu Wangchou, who had been monitoring the county government for a day, was actually very tired, and his injuries were still there, so although he thought hard for a while, Xiu Wangchou fell asleep quickly, but he didn't sleep for a long time , because he was afraid that the animal in the county government would escape at night.

Just sleep for a while.Huo Wangchou thought so.

That night, Xiu Wangchou, who never dreamed much, had a dream.

In the dream, he went back to 20 years ago, when he was only 12 years old and was discovered by a 'hunter' in the village.

He ran desperately, but no one came out to help him.

But he knew in his heart that the neighbors and friends in the village were actually hiding in the surrounding village houses, but none of them wanted to come out.Because they are also very afraid, afraid of death, afraid of dying faster and more miserable after resisting.

This is a killing game!

The 12-year-old, what should he do?

He had no choice but to run, run hard!

Until a corner, he ran to the place where the haystacks were piled up in the village. He took off one of his shoes, put it in front of a haystack, and then turned and ran towards the river outside the small village.

Fortunately, the place where the haystacks are piled up in Sifang Village is at the corner of the village, very close to the river. As long as you can get on the bridge and cross the river, you can enter the mountain!

However, how could those 'hunters' not think of this?

In fact, the village has long been surrounded by hunters. When the 12-year-old child escaped from the village, two 'hunters' noticed him.But the child who had no other choice could only run crazily towards the river.

But how could a child outrun an adult?

At the last moment of being caught, he jumped into the rushing river and was swept away by the river.

Perhaps those hunters have tacitly agreed that a child who fell into such a deep and swift river at night, how could he survive?So they left the river naturally, grinned grinningly and continued to guard the outskirts of the village, continuing their games.

In the middle of the night.

Don't forget to wake up, this is a nightmare!

He stood up from the floor in a cold sweat. The horrible scene that he kept recalling in his mind was not that he fell into the water back then. In fact, Xiu Wangchou knew in his heart that his real nightmare was that shoe...

That one, the shoe he put in front of a haystack.

This is the source of his nightmare.

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On the other side, in the calligraphy and painting shop, Wang Xiaoer bouncingly set up clear porridge and deep-fried dough sticks in the lobby.

After all, the master who helped the heroes always seemed so worthy of respect and love.

Zhang San, who didn't sleep well after a busy night, still woke up after smelling the smell of breakfast. As soon as he came in from the backyard, he saw Wang Xiaoer with a 'flattering' face respectfully handing over chopsticks.

Why is this Wang Xiaoer more and more like me when I was a child?

Zhang San muttered to himself, and took the chopsticks.

"Master, where did you go last night?"

Like every morning before, Zhang San first took out the silver needle and stuck it in the porridge and deep-fried dough sticks a few times, and then said while eating, "Didn't you enter the secret room last night? Ask."

Wang Xiaoer smiled and said, "Of course I know, Master, that you are going to deliver medicine to the heroes. Even if your lightness kung fu is so good, Master, how could it take a whole night to travel north and south of the county?"

This little apprentice is really smart.

After sighing, Zhang San said lightly, "Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I just went to find that old man Huang, who is the Grandpa Huang you mentioned."

Wang Xiaoer was very impressed with the old man in yellow clothes, and also knew that the old man was a veteran of the No. [-] underworld organization "Black Cloud" in Baiyun County, so he was more interested in Zhang San's whereabouts last night.

Wang Xiaoer asked, "Master, what are you going to do with him? Are you going to accept a mission?"

With your mother's monthly allowance to support us, I will take on a ghost mission.

But of course this cannot be said.

Zhang San said casually, "Of course I'm going to ask about Xiu Wang's grudge, and by the way, ask about recent events in the Jianghu."

Out of admiration for Xiu Wangchou, Wang Xiaoer asked, "Did you ask, Master!?"

Zhang Sandao: "No, there are very few things about Xiu Wangchou, but his master Xinghai School's 'Li Xia'—Xiu Hai. This person is quite famous, but unfortunately he passed away not long ago, and... it's me Go check the Wang Family and Poison Valley."

"Poison Valley!" Wang Xiaoer was startled.

After all, Poison Valley is also second only to Heiyun's underworld sect. This time, Xiu Wangveng killed two masters of the earth level. I am afraid that he is already furious and ready to take revenge.

Zhang San said slowly, "There is nothing serious about the Wang family. The old Mrs. Wang is ill, and the rest are servants, daughter-in-law and so on. They have no other relatives in their family, so they won't pose any more threats in a short time." , as for Poison Valley..."

Zhang San dragged his voice for a long time, just to whet Wang Xiaoer's appetite.

Wang Xiaoer didn't even chew on the deep-fried dough sticks, and stared at Master closely.

Zhang San laughed out loud, and said, "Forget it, let me tell you, they should be too busy to take care of themselves by now in Poison Valley."

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