[Xiao Shijilang] Block the sun

The cold wind is blowing, and the remaining snow is melting.

Although it has cleared up these days, it is still bitterly cold.The setting sun hangs feebly in the air, shrouded in several layers of clouds and mist, and the seeping light has lost its temperature.

It will be late.

The "Youjian Inn", which is usually as quiet as a tomb, is bustling today.The tables and chairs in the inn had been moved to one side, and a huge brazier was placed instead.

A dozen or so men sat around the brazier to keep warm, laughing and drinking, talking nasty jokes.Everyone threw sharp knives behind them, and there was a clean pennant on the table and chairs. In the dim light, the words "Fuming Escort Bureau" could be vaguely discerned.Those men are the bodyguards of this bodyguard agency.

But what they are going to escort this time is not a thing, but a person.

That man was short and fat, with a belly full of fat, he looked like a benefactor.

As soon as the rich man got off the carriage, he hid in the guest room with a disgusting maidservant.

The inn hadn't been this noisy for a long time.The shopkeeper was not annoyed, he leaned against the counter with a smile on his face, listening to more than a dozen people chatting about affairs in the Jianghu with great interest, occasionally interjecting a few words.

There was also a young man in the inn.

He is about 25 or six years old, which is when young people are at their most energetic.But he didn't warm up by the fire, and he didn't participate in the chat. Instead, he sat quietly in a corner of the inn, drinking and drinking.

The chatter of the bodyguards has changed from the catastrophe of the Shen family two months ago, to the big thief Xiao Shishilang.

When it comes to Xiao Shishilang, most people have expressions of righteous indignation on their faces.What's more, he made a generous statement, and he wanted to get rid of it quickly!

No one knew that the quiet young man in the corner was Xiao Shishilang.

It has been three days since Xiao Shishilang left Gusu.

Three days ago, he bid farewell to Lian Chengbi, and then rushed to this inn without stopping.

He once promised one person that one day he would kill a killer.What he promised will be done.Even if years or decades have passed, as long as he is still alive, he will definitely fulfill his promise.

Now that he had found his quarry, he drank slowly and waited for him to come in.

After drinking the strong wine from Wugou Villa, and then drinking the wine from the ordinary inn, I feel bland and tasteless.But fortunately Xiao Shishilang is a man who can make do with it, so it's okay to drink some bad wine at this time.

What's more, as long as he thinks of Lian Chengbi, his heart will be extremely soft.Even this undrinkable wine has become sweeter.

As the sun set, the whole sky quickly turned dark.

Another person entered the inn.

The man was wearing a coarse cloth jacket, not thin, he looked like an ordinary person who was not afraid of the cold.There was still a bit of fatigue on his face, just like a passenger who stepped into this inn for the first time, subconsciously looking around.

Then, under Xiaoer's warm welcome, he chose the corner opposite Xiao Shishilang and sat down.

The man asked for a small jug of wine and meat, and sent Xiao Er away.Although he can speak the local dialect, his accent is a bit weird, and it sounds like a foreign accent, but it's not a big deal.People who have traveled all over the world for many years can speak several dialects.

But Xiao Shishilang's eyes still narrowed imperceptibly.

——Because the person opposite him is definitely not an ordinary person!

The man looked slack, slumped on a stool.But he must not really relax, because if his stool is removed, he will still maintain this movement, sitting in the air.Xiao Er quickly served the wine, he slapped open the mud seal, and took a swig.But after this mouthful, he didn't even slip his Adam's apple.

Walking posture, breathing, and even the way of pronunciation... Assassins often have an irreplaceable style of ordinary Jianghu people.

In front of Xiao Shishilang was a killer.

It was finally dark.

The wine in front of the man was all gone.He got up and stretched, yawned and staggered up the stairs.

Xiao Shishilang closed his eyes, sipping his wine in small sips.

The noise in my ears is still there, but everything seems extremely far away.The sound of small movements in the inn slowly fell into my ears...the sound of the door opening "squeaky", the woman's delicate panting...the final exhausted gasp.

Suddenly a sharp wind pierced through, without any smell of blood.The woman smiled and pushed the corpse, seeing that he ignored her, she didn't care, she just lay on his shoulder and fell into a deep sleep.

Xiao Shishilang opened his eyes.

Everything was pulled away, the wine was exhausted, and there was still a scene of a dozen strong men laughing in front of them.The waiter and the shopkeeper listened to the anecdotes of the world with great interest, and forgot to greet them.

He also got up and walked up.

This inn has been around for a few years.The door panel is also old, and even Xiao Shishilang can see the situation inside the room through the crack of the door.

The rich man is still sleeping with the woman in his arms, but he is dead.

quietly.

Many killers have preferences.That person Xu just likes to strike when he is most likely to be discovered, and his technique is so clean and neat that he doesn't even notice that the person he is holding has lost his breath.

The aisle paper window was only opened a slit, and there was a whistling wind, which only illuminated an inch in front of the window.

The rest is darkness.

Xiao Shishilang has already walked through that window.

When a person sinks from a bright place into a dark place, there will be a momentary lingering of vision.At this favorable location, a gust of cold wind suddenly blows in from the window, skillfully concealing the killer's sudden burst of killing intent.

At such a favorable time and place, the killer naturally exploded with all his strength, killing with one blow.

But he failed.

Because he didn't know that the person he wanted to kill was Xiao Shishilang!

Xiao Shishilang's martial arts is not the best in the world, nor is it the one-hit kill that the killer pursues.But all the opponents in the past died in his hands in the end.

—Because he had no weakness before.

He has a sharper intuition than wild animals, and he dares to fight with his life.People who dare to risk their lives to gamble are not afraid of death, but they can often burst out with strong beliefs, perform at a level beyond the limit, and live to the end.

Only those who have no worries dare to risk their lives.But once such a person has someone he admires and clings to, he will never fight like that again.

Now in Xiao Shishilang's heart, there is already someone who makes him worry about it.

So he backed off.

He took a step back, his body turned into a strange arc, narrowly dodging the sharp knife that brushed against the tip of his nose.

A scythe!

The scythe pierced through the sky and screamed in his ears, but Xiao Shishilang retreated hastily.The blade slashed against the cheek again, cold to the bone.

Xiao Shishilang retreated again.

Nothing could be seen in the darkness, only the sharp whistle of sharp weapons piercing the air.

Time seemed to have passed for a long time, and it seemed like it was just a moment. There was a slight "click" in the cold wind, which was full of the sound of thorax bones shattering.

This battle was over in just a few blinks of an eye.

The killer is dead.

He was cut through three veins by Xiao Shishilang's knife, and his heart was shattered by his punch.He didn't say anything before he died, and his life passed away so silently, Xiao Shishilang gradually lost his mind inexplicably.

Life is still full of turmoil, which makes the surroundings more and more lonely.

……lonely.

He didn't want to drink any more, he just wanted to see the person who made him worry.Maybe only that person can keep him from being lonely.

When Xiao Shishilang returned to Gusu, the rumors of Feng Siniang staying in Wugou Villa were overwhelming.

Among them, the most widely circulated one is that the "impeccable son" Lian Chengbi fell in love with the female monster Feng Siniang, fell into the land of tenderness, forgot his wife who was far away in Shen's house, and had sex with Feng Siniang every day.

The plum blossoms bloom in the garden, which look like balls of snow from a distance.Standing among the plum blossoms is a woman in a pure white brocade dress. Looking at her from a distance, she is indescribably beautiful.

Xiao Shishilang paused in his heart.He hesitated for a moment, then dodged and approached the woman.Unexpectedly, as soon as he got closer, there were endless curses.

——The person who "appreciates the flowers" is not Shen Bijun, but Feng Siniang.

Xiao Shishilang stared at Feng Siniang in surprise.

No matter how he usually jokes, it is undeniable that Feng Siniang is really beautiful.But her beauty is full of wildness and flamboyance, making men want to conquer her.But now she is actually wearing the cumbersome clothes she dislikes the most, with makeup on her face, and even jewelry all over her body, but she just stands there and enjoys the flowers.

Is this person really Feng Siniang?

Xiao Shishilang laughed wildly.

Hearing the familiar laughter, Feng Siniang stared at him suddenly, the original impatience and anger were swept away, and a bright light even flashed across her eyes, almost as dazzling as Xia Ri's rainbow light!

She lunged forward, but she apparently ignored her floor-length skirt and even tripped over it.

Xiao Shishilang laughed even more happily.

Feng Siniang quickly got up and said, "Smile, is there someone like you? We've known each other for so many years, and it's fine if you don't help me, but you still look at my jokes happily."

Xiao Shishilang stopped laughing, helped her up, and pretended to apologize: "It's not good to be small, I apologize to the queen!"

Feng Siniang stomped her feet, gritted her teeth and said, "That Lian Chengbi is a lunatic! That lunatic gave me Sangong powder and forced me to wear such clothes...Damn lunatic!"

Xiao Shishilang already had a guess in his mind.But he didn't say anything, just said: "Why are you here?"

Feng Siniang said: "Isn't it just to find you! You are a dead and heartless man, you see me in a tiger's den, but you still come to laugh at me, heartless stinky man!"

Xiao Shishilang was moved in his heart, after all he just sighed: "I'm fine."

Feng Siniang rolled her eyes: "Nonsense. Seeing how lively you are, ghosts know you're fine."

Xiao Shishilang said: "Where is he... from Lianchengbi?"

"Go to Shen's house."

"...The Shen family?"

Only then did Feng Siniang calm down a little: "Someone came from the Shen family yesterday afternoon and told him to go to the Shen family for some shit banquet."

Xiao Shishilang's heart was indescribably complicated.

Lian Chengbi once said that there must be a break between him and Shen Bijun.But Xiao Shishilang never imagined that Lian Chengbi would use Feng Siniang's name, even if he sacrificed the name of "Wuxia", he would end it.

Feng Siniang was still yelling: "If he hadn't escaped, I would have hung him up and whipped him hard for three days and three nights!"

Xiao Shishilang couldn't express how he felt, so he could only say calmly: "You can't beat him."

Feng Siniang jumped up as if her tail had been stepped on: "I can't beat him, so you go!"

Xiao Shishilang sighed: "He won't do anything to you."

Feng Siniang snorted: "Does he dare to do anything to me? That lunatic who calculates everything, who doesn't care about anything! If you stay here again, be careful that even the bones of your body will be sold off by him."

But I didn't expect Xiao Shishilang to close his eyes and smile when he heard the words: "If he wants my bones, then let him take them apart... To save you from being sent by you all day long."

Feng Siniang jumped up: "Go to hell! When did my old lady send you away!"

Xiao Shishilang laughed loudly: "Woman, if you continue to be so fierce, be careful that even Yang Kaitai won't want you anymore."

Feng Siniang was so angry that she was about to explode: "Fart! Who wants to like that iron cock! My mother is as beautiful as a fairy, do you want any man!"

Xiao Shishilang looked her up and down: "Just you?"

Feng Siniang's face became more and more angry, but an unspeakable difficulty emerged in her heart. How much patience should I have to bear it?

She suddenly calmed down, and said lightly, "I don't want to stay here anymore, let's go."

Xiao Shishilang didn't seem to notice any changes in her at all, he just paused, turned around and was about to leave: "...tomorrow."

Alone alive, maybe there are countless "tomorrows", how can tomorrow come?

Liufeng Siniang jumped on the spot alone: ​​"No, I have to leave today! I can't stay here anymore! ... Hey, Xiao Shishilang, where are you going? Hey! Bastard, you idiot, idiot, idiot! ..."