I am the leader of the capital

A man with a tumor on his left shoulder said: "You old man, are you talking nonsense? Why are people's eyes red? Are you trying to scare us on purpose? Could it be that you are with that person?"

"I swear to God, if his eyes weren't red, I'd be struck by lightning, anyway, you can say whatever you want."

Seeing the old man's seriousness, many people began to back off. A gentle man who knew some medical skills said to the crowd: "Everyone remember that on the battlefield, that man in black was killed by Mr. Junzilou When you got stabbed in the back, your eyes seemed to be invisible, so it all depends on your hearing?"

"Yes, yes, if you didn't say that we didn't remember it, he seemed to be invisible at that time."

"I remember that he was elbowed on the head by the gentleman from Junzilou. Maybe it was because of this that he was blinded."

The gentle man nodded, "I think that's the case. His eyes were hurt, so they were red with blood. This old man knows that his eyes are red, which means he has seen him. Then the man hasn't gone far. Everyone Keep searching hard."

"Everyone really don't search anymore, I feel very dangerous, there is a very scary feeling about that person." The old man looked at the crowd in front of him, and then remembered the oppressive feeling that person gave him, and felt that that person seemed not to be These people can be provocative.

A quack monk with a bitter face said to the old man, "Don't worry, old man, if you are afraid, you should go back earlier and don't stay in this mountain, so as not to hurt innocent people when we fight."

Seeing that no one believed him, the old man had no other choice, so he continued to wander around. After half an hour of wandering, he still walked back obediently. He still didn't dare to run. That person put him under a lot of psychological pressure. Back to the old man who was sitting under the big tree and said "I'm back".

There was no sound in the tree. The old man thought maybe he was talking nonsense, so that demon-like person ignored him, so he stayed not far away obediently, not daring to look at the tree.

"Boss, have you noticed that this mountain seems to have become quieter?" A bald man drinking by the stream put the knife on the side, scooped up a handful of water and washed his face.

Several people who were also squatting by the stream responded, "Indeed."

"You said that if we really killed that person, wouldn't we instantly become heroes known all over the world?" The bald head sat beside the stone after washing his face.

There were seven or eight people in the group, the thinnest boy was only about fifteen or sixteen, and said to the bald head, "Can you stop talking nonsense, is there any need to talk about this?"

"Second brother is right. These mountains are much quieter. We seem to have gone around a few times without seeing anyone. Have they gone back? Should we also withdraw?" Washed by the water The beautiful woman with her own hair said, "He is the bald-headed younger sister, and she is quite famous in the small towns around here.

When the boss was told by the woman, he remembered that he didn't seem to hear a voice or see anyone just now, and suddenly had a bad feeling, "Did they withdraw after hearing some news? Then we will go back too. Well, go back and have a look, and if there is nothing wrong, come back after eating and drinking."

The bald head nodded, "Okay, let's do that."

They were about to get up and go back, when a figure came out from the woods, squatted down by the stream to wash their hands quietly, the bald people were shocked, the mountain became more and more quiet, but this person appeared so unscrupulously in front of a group of them Before now, the reason seems to be roughly guessable.

"You don't need to go back, just stay with them. They are all dead, and their bodies are also in this mountain. You should be the last group of people. I will go back and see for you when you are all dead." Dressed by the stream The figure in the black cloak washed his hands unhurriedly, and turned his head after washing, revealing the blood-red eyes under the wide brim of the hat and the scars on his face.

Several people were cold from head to toe, and the leader hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed: "Hero, spare your life, spare your life."

"Hero, forgive me."

A group of people were just discussing how to kill people to become famous in the world, and now they desperately kowtow to the person who thinks they can solve it with a knife or a knife, just like a dog seeing a tiger, and the fear in their bones made them uneasy Back up.

"Forgive me? Didn't I let an old man send you a message? You still don't leave, how can I spare your life? It's unreasonable, it's unreasonable to spare your life." The man who threw stones but only manipulated the water to frighten them, was gentle and gentle.

Looking at the corpses all over the place, Hei Xi went into the creek to wash off the blood left on his body when he fought with the man from Junzilou. A very particular young Jianghu man put on the clean clothes he had pulled out from his body before heading towards the big tree.

On the way, he checked around again and confirmed that only some common people who were cutting firewood and digging medicine were still alive in this mountain, and those people from the rivers and lakes who chased and killed him were all dead before returning to the big tree.

Seeing the black-clothed figure walking in, the old man was terrified. He didn't expect this person to come out of this tree and wash off the bloody smell on his body. It was also possible to detect that there was no one inside, but he didn't dare to listen.

"Hero, hero, I told that group of people, and they don't seem to want to leave." The old man was cautious, the man seemed to be in good condition at this time, and he was worried that he would be dealt with if he was worthless.

The man nodded, "I know, they never have to leave."'

The old man was taken aback for a moment, he didn't understand what it meant, but he nodded respectfully to show that he knew it. Looking at the hot sun, the old man tightly squeezed the straps of the small pannier, and the hunchback subconsciously It's pretty good, although I'm old, but who wants to die.

Hei Xi stood under the tree and frowned. He was thinking about whether to chase into the city and kill the three of them. Although he was still far from perfect at this time, it might take at least ten or eight days to heal the wounded. He was well raised, but he also knew very clearly that the three people in the city would never die or be disabled, and no one in the city could stop him.

"call……"

Hei Xi sighed deeply, he was still very helpless, he couldn't think of what to do, killing people was very simple, but he didn't think he should kill these people, if he really killed these three people, perhaps Xue Yushanzhuang and Junzilou are really immortal, and the result is not good.

Reaching out to fold a flower on the side of the road, Hei Xi began to count the petals. He found that he couldn't see how many petals were left, but it didn't matter. It's all about staying on the line.

"What's your name?" The man asked, looking at the shivering old man beside him. He somewhat believed that this man was not an expert.

Shocked, the old man hurriedly said, "My name is Zhang Duobao."

Hei Xi nodded, "Is there anyone else in your family willing to move? I'll take you to the capital to enjoy yourself."

Zhang Duobao, the old man, was overjoyed immediately, and approached Heixi with a small pannier on his back, "No, no, I don't have anyone in my family, just me."

"Who did you learn this kung fu from? The kind that imitates birds and insects." Hei Xi took a rough look at old man Zhang. He couldn't see clearly, but felt that it was normal for this old man not to be able to marry a wife.

The old man was a little vigilant, he was a little bit reluctant to part with what he had learned, but after thinking about it, what was the use of what he had learned?When the theatrical troupe sings, it costs only two cents a day to help out. I feel that this skill is like a treasure, but I still live very sloppy.

The old man Zhang who was thinking about it said to Hei Xi: "I gave food and drink to a fairy in the mountains, no, people in the rivers and lakes, and then he gave me a book, which I figured out by myself."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man was startled, and hurriedly took out a book from his pocket. Just now he came up in the river, and his body was still wet. He was always worried about whether he would survive, but he forgot the book in his pocket, and took out the book , Opened it and looked at it, the old man felt relieved, the book was indeed wet, but the quality of the ink was very good and did not smudge.

Carefully opening the book to the sun, the old man pointed to the book and said to the man beside him, "This is the book. I learned it from this book. I worked in a big family back then, so I know how to read."

The black rhinoceros looked at it, and the pair of red eyes made the old man Zhang a little scared. After making sure that he couldn't see clearly, the black rhinoceros said to the old man, "Read it to me." '

The old man nodded hastily, and read a page from the beginning. The black rhino walked in front, and the old man read behind. I don't understand, and I'm a little surprised at the old man's talent.

Reaching out to take the book in the old man's hand, Black Rhinoceros held it in the palm of his hand. With a little force in both hands, the internal force gradually warmed up. A faint moisture appeared on a book. Under the surprised eyes of the old man, the time of a stick of incense, the book The water vapor on the surface basically disappeared, and it looked like it was just a little damp. Hei Xi said: "You can just dry it out again."

"Thank you hero, thank you hero." Old man Zhang hurriedly thanked him, took the book and opened it to bask in the sun.

The black rhino kept walking north, and said to the old man behind him, "Do you have anyone in this city who you want to say goodbye to? Or is there anything you need to take?"

"I still have a few hundred coins, but I don't have many people. I have a few nephews, but they never pay attention to me, and everyone else looks down on me." Old man Zhang nodded disappointedly. He probably believed the man's request. Taking myself to the capital, I was ecstatic in my heart, but sad because no one saw me off.

Hei Xi nodded, indicating that he understood, "Forget about the money, you can go directly to the capital with me, and come back to see when you are free."

The old man suddenly realized that he was already developed, and he hadn't had time to show off to those poor neighbors. Hei Xi saw it and said, "Come back to show off when you have time, let's forget it now."

Seen through his mind, the old man smiled awkwardly.

After all, the old man is old, and his legs and feet can walk for a short time, but he can't walk anymore, and the black rhinoceros is unwilling to carry him on his back, so he asked him to wait, and ran to the mountains to search for it. Finally found a wild boar, caught it back and gave it to old man Zhang to ride.

At first the wild boar was still reluctant, but the strength of the black rhinoceros was here. The wild boar was frightened by the breath and carried the old man on its back, over several mountains, and the two entered a small town.

When he was about to enter the town, Hei Xi asked old man Zhang to come down, trying to let go of the frightened wild boar with weak legs.

After the hunchbacked old man came down, the wild boar kept pacing around anxiously, but didn't dare to run, until the black rhinoceros led the old man far away before running back into the mountain.