There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 521 The Fishing Hook and the Unsheathed Sword

Bianliang, Guofu.

The blue water in the pool is rippling. By the pool, Guo Sheng is holding a green bamboo fishing rod and sitting by the pool to fish.

The line hangs low, making circles and ripples.

It's just that no fish were hooked.

Behind Guo Sheng, there was a rustling sound.

Guo Sheng raised a hand.

The voice behind him stopped immediately.

Then Guo Sheng concentrated on fishing.

Finally, the big fish took the bait, the fishing line was stretched straight, and the green bamboo fishing rod was pulled into a bow of the full moon. Guo Sheng concentrated on seeing the big fish, entangled repeatedly, and finally with a sudden force, a big silver carp was caught Out of the water, shining brightly in the rising sun.

Guo Sheng closed the pole, then unhooked the hook at the mouth of the fish, weighed the fish, and then stretched out his hand to throw the fish into the pool again. The waves splashed and disappeared for a moment.

Some people fish to satisfy their appetites, while others fish purely for entertainment.

Guo Sheng is of course purely the latter, but when he finished all this, he turned his head and his expression froze for an instant.

"Grandpa." Guo Sheng said slowly.

No matter how high-spirited Guo Sheng was on weekdays, he still couldn't be arrogant when facing the old man in front of him.

After all, the person in front of him is the real helm of the Guo family.

At this time, Guo Huai was wearing a dark blue cotton mandarin jacket, and his feet were just a pair of ordinary cloth shoes. The only thing that stood out was that his beard and hair were as white as snow. Being able to be so white showed that he was really very old. .

"It's okay, I think you're good at fishing." Guo Huai said with a smile: "Fishing is all about being honest."

"Only by catching good fish can we do good deeds."

Having said that, Guo Huai looked at the sparkling pool water in front of him: "Have you already sent someone to deliver those things for Wang Zhi?"

"Yes." Guo Sheng said.

"Is the candidate reliable?" Guo Huai continued to ask.

"Absolutely reliable." Guo Sheng said.

"I heard that you lent the jade soul out two days ago?" Guo Huai asked casually, "Is it alone?"

"Yes." Guo Sheng didn't dare to lie to this old ancestor.

In other words, no one dared to hide the truth from this old ancestor before he was really foolish.

"In that case." Guo Huai sighed quietly: "Then they must be very good friends."

"Yes." Guo Sheng nodded for confirmation.

"Since he is a good friend, why do you still let him come to this muddy water?" Guo Huai asked back.

"Because he is someone who can protect himself well." Guo Sheng said seriously.

After saying this, Guo Sheng looked at Guo Huai's face: "Grandpa, what do you think about Wang Zhi?"

In fact, Guo Sheng also knew what kind of goods he gave to Wang Zhi to complete the transaction.

But what these goods represent, Guo Sheng himself is not very clear.

Because this batch of goods was selected by Guo Huai himself and ordered his cronies to pack them, without the help of any outsiders.

"It doesn't matter how you look at it." Guo Huai still looked at the water in front of him: "There is only one king in the sea, and the current name of this king is Wang Zhi."

"If we want to pursue the scenery on the other side of the sea, then Wang Zhi is an inevitable link."

"This year is a big hurdle for Wang Zhi."

"If he can survive this hurdle, then he will still be the Pirate King, and any ship sailing on the sea must fly his flag."

"But if Wang Zhi falls, then there will be countless hyenas to eat Wang Zhi's corpse, and we are no exception."

"So, it's right to look forward to everything."

"So can Wang Zhi get through it?" Guo Sheng asked: "If I remember correctly, in the past 20 years, Wang Zhi has faced a more complicated and difficult situation than today."

"But in the end he turned it all around and got stronger."

"Because at that time, Wang Zhi was still not the king of the sea." Guo Huai said with a faint smile.

Saying so, he reached out to pick up the fishing rod that Guo Sheng had just dropped, raised it high, and threw the hook into the water.

"Grandpa, I haven't put in the bait yet." Guo Sheng just wanted to remind him, but as soon as he finished speaking, he saw Guo Sheng's fishing rod lightly touched the water surface and picked it up again.

A large silver carp scale reflected light in the air.

……

……

The fire is burning.

It is the village that is on fire.

Yan Jiu held the Taidao quietly and looked at everything in front of her.

No involvement, no hands to stop.

This is the nearest village to their landing point.

It is a very poor village, there is nothing here, even the salted fish is pitifully scarce.

As for the woman he was looking for, all the women on the beach were blown crooked by the sea breeze, with dark skin, even the most hungry wanderers would not like them.

So they simply kill with their hands.

Murder is just a no-brainer.

As soon as the knife fell, his head nodded to the ground.

Yan Jiu didn't kill people, he just watched these people being killed.

Then think about what they did wrong.

There was nothing wrong with them, it was the ronin warriors themselves who were at fault.

If these warriors hadn't landed in this sea area, no one would have come to this village if they wanted to find a woman nearby. If there were enough beautiful and plump women in this village-of course, this requirement is very important for this small village. It seems a bit too high.

Even if there were such women in this village, these jackals would still choose to kill people.

Presumably only women who are beautiful enough don't get killed.

Then maybe be taken away together?

Or kill them on the spot after spoiling them?

Many seemingly cruel logics feel so reasonable when they are actually implemented.

Yan Jiu sighed: Probably this is the way of the world.

Such tragedies are actually not uncommon in Dongying Yanjiu, but now these suffering people have become Shenzhou people who have nothing to do with him. Yanjiu originally thought that he could be calm, but he didn't expect that he would not be able to do it after all.

"Brother Yan didn't do anything, because he believes in the Buddha and doesn't kill?" A sullen voice came from behind: "Or is Brother Yan's thin skin and tender flesh the benevolence of a woman, who thinks this is too cruel and doesn't bother to be with him? ?”

Yan Jiu turned her head and looked at the other party.

In front of him was a tall saber-wielding ronin.

There was still blood dripping from his sword.

In the wanton killing just now, he should not have killed less.

This kind of person should be called a murderer in Japan.

Yan Jiu raised her head and said lightly, "There are all of them."

"If that's the case, why did you leave your mother's embrace again, instead of choosing to continue breastfeeding, you came to the battlefield of blood and fire in the west?"

The ronin laughed and said, and then slashed at Yan Jiu with a knife.

"No babies who are still breastfeeding here!"

"Oh." Yan Jiu said lightly.

Then he raised his eyebrows quietly.

The sword is out of its sheath.

PS: There are only two updates today, because I arrived in Taiyuan by car, and I was more tired than I expected. I will see if I can write a little bit when I get up tomorrow morning, sorry.

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