Chapter 9 Chapter Eight: The Secret of the Eagle King

Suddenly, he heard a strong and urgent wind on his sleeves, and he could already judge that the lightness kung fu of the night walker was obviously not weak. The sound of the wind suddenly stopped in the dark forest ahead, and then there was the sound of a person gasping for breath and moaning in pain. This night pedestrian was obviously seriously injured. Xiao Shishilang's footsteps did not stop, he still walked forward and walked into the dark forest, the panting stopped immediately. After a while, I suddenly heard a voice yelling: "Friend, stay!" Only then did Xiao Shishilang turn around slowly, and saw a man sticking out half of his body from behind the tree, with a mess of hair growing on Ba Dou's big head.

This man is unexpectedly the one-armed eagle king! Xiao Shishilang remained calm and said slowly, "What do you have to teach me?" The One-armed Eagle King stared at him like a one-eyed hungry eagle. After a long time, he sighed and said, "I was injured." Xiao Shishilang said: "I can see it." The one-armed eagle king said: "Do you know that there is a Shenjiazhuang in front of you?" Xiao Shishilang said: "I know." The One-armed Eagle King said: "Carry me over there quickly, hurry up, don't miss a moment." Xiao Shishilang said: "You don't know me, and I don't know you either. Why should I carry you?"

The one-armed Eagle King said angrily, "You...you dare to be rude to this old man?" Xiao Shishilang said lightly: "Are you being rude? Or am I being rude? Don't forget that you are begging me now, not me." The one-armed Eagle King stared at him, his eyes were full of fierce light, but his face was gradually distorted, obviously enduring great pain. After a long time, he sighed, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, struggled to take out an ingot of gold from his bosom, panted and said: "This is for you, if you are willing to help me, I will definitely thank you very much in the future you."

Xiao Shishilang smiled and said: "This is still a human saying, why didn't you say that earlier?" He walked over slowly, as if he really wanted to get the ingot of gold, but just as he stretched out his hand, the one-armed Eagle King flew out like lightning, with five fingers like hooks, grabbing Xiao Shishilang's wrist. A centipede is dead but not stiff.Although the one-armed Eagle King was seriously injured, his final blow was still as fast as lightning and unstoppable. But Xiao Shishilang was faster, turned over in the air, his toes picked up the falling ingot of gold, caught it with his backhand, and he stepped back eight feet.The body is clean, beautiful, and neat. Only those who have seen it can understand it, and others can't even imagine it.

The one-armed Eagle King's face became even more miserable, and he said in a squeaky voice, "Who are you?" Xiao Shishilang smiled and said, "I recognized you a long time ago, but you still don't recognize me?" The One-armed Eagle King lost his voice: "You...are you Xiao Shishilang?" Xiao Shishilang smiled and said, "You finally guessed right." The one-armed Eagle King stared at him as if he had seen a ghost, hissing out of his mouth, and murmured, "Okay, Xiao Shishilang, hello!" Xiao Shishilang said: "It's not bad at all."

The One-armed Eagle King stared at him for a long while, then suddenly burst out laughing. It was fine if he didn't laugh, but when he laughed, it touched the wound, and his head was covered with cold sweat from the pain, but he kept laughing, and he didn't know what funny thing he remembered. Xiao Shishilang believed that he had never smiled like this in his life, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you happy?" The One-armed Eagle King gasped and smiled, "Of course I'm happy, because Xiao Shishilang is just like me, and will be fooled by others." Xiao Shishilang said, "Oh?"

The one-armed Eagle King's body began to shrink, he gritted his teeth and endured it, and said in a creaking voice, "Do you know that the knife you took away is fake?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Of course I know, but you... how do you know?" The One-armed Eagle King said bitterly: "With those three little bastards, how could they keep me in the dark?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Is it because you discovered their secret that they want to kill you?" The one-armed eagle king said: "Not bad." Xiao Shishilang sighed, and said: "With the identities of Zhao Wuji, Hai Lingzi, and Tu Xiaotian, how could they risk such a big risk for a knife, and they would not hesitate to put their wealth and life on the line? What's more, there is only one knife, but three people, how do they divide it?"

The One-armed Eagle King kept coughing and said, "He...they don't want that knife themselves." Xiao Shishilang said: "Who wants it? Could it be that they have someone else behind the scenes?" The one-armed Eagle King's cough became more and more severe, and he was already coughing up blood. Xiao Shishilang's eyes flashed, and he said, "This man can make Zhao Wuji, Tu Xiaotian, and Hai Lingzi listen to him? Who is he?" The one-armed Eagle King covered his mouth with his hands, desperately trying to swallow the blood in his mouth, and wanted to say the name of this person, but he only said one word, and the blood was marked like an arrow.

Xiao Shishilang sighed, and was about to go over to help him up before speaking, but at this moment, he jumped up suddenly, and sank into the treetops in a blink of an eye. Just at this moment, three people had plundered into the dark forest. There are many people in the world who are like wild beasts. They have a strange ability and seem to be able to smell danger. Although they don't see anything or hear anything, when danger comes, they can always go ahead. It was miraculously avoided in an instant. If this kind of person is an official, he must be a famous official of a generation; if he fights a war, he must be a general who wins;

Zhuge Liang, Guan Zhong, they are such people; so they can be prepared for danger in times of peace, govern the country and the world. Han Xin, Yue Fei, and Li Jing are also such people; that's why they can win a thousand miles decisively, be invincible in all battles, and invincible in every attack. Li Xunhuan, Chu Liuxiang, Tie Zhongtang, Shen Lang, they are all such people; that's why they can dominate the world, stay in the martial arts world, become legends in the Jianghu, and after many, many years, they are still idols in the hearts of young knight-errants. Now, Xiao Shishilang is exactly such a person. Even if this kind of person can't live longer than others, his death is always more valuable than others.

The three people who came in from outside the forest, apart from Hai Lingzi and Tu Xiaotian, there was also a frail-looking man in green shirt, not tall, with a lifeless face that was expressionless, but his eyes flickered But it is very flexible, obviously wearing an extremely delicate human skin mask on its face. His body movements were not faster than Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi's, but his movements were elegant and his manners were calm, as if he was walking among flowers, his steps were serene, and he still had strength to spare. Although his face was mysterious and terrifying, his flexible eyes filled his whole body with a strange charm, making people involuntarily look at him twice. But what caught Xiao Shishilang's attention the most was the knife stuck in his belt. The knife was only about two feet long with the handle. The lines and shapes of the scabbard and the handle were very simple, and there was no dazzling Decoration, the knife is not out of the sheath, let alone whether it is sharp. But Xiao Shishilang only took one look, and felt that this knife carried a terrifying murderous aura! Is this the deer cutting knife? Zhao Wuji, Hai Lingzi and Tu Xiaotian, risking their reputations and reputations, secretly exchanged this deer-cutting knife. Could it be that it was given to him? Who is he?What kind of magical power can make Zhao Wuji and the others so obedient? The one-armed Eagle King's cough was so weak that he could not even hear it. Hai Lingzi and Tu Xiaotian looked at each other and let out a long breath. Tu Xiaotian smiled and said: "This old monster has such a long life, he can still escape here." Hai Lingzi said coldly: "No matter how long-lived a person is, he can't withstand our sword and two palms!" Tu Xiaotian laughed and said: "Actually, one palm of the young master is enough to kill him, there is no need for us to do anything." The man in the green shirt seemed to smile, and said softly: "Really?" He walked slowly in front of the one-armed Eagle King, and suddenly with a movement of his hand, the knife was out of its sheath. The light of the knife is light cyan, not dazzling. With a flash of the knife, the head of the one-armed Eagle King had rolled to the ground. The man in the blue shirt didn't even glance at it, he just focused on the knife in his hand. The knife is like a blue rainbow, with no trace of blood. The man in the green shirt sighed softly, and said: "A good knife, it really is a good knife." The person is already dead, and he wants to add another knife. This method is so poisonous and the heart is so cruel, it is indeed very rare, even Hai Lingzi's face can't help but change color. The green-clothed man inserted the scabbard slowly, and said leisurely: "My master once taught us that if you want to prove whether a person is really dead, there is only one way, and that is to cut off his head first." He looked at Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi tenderly, and said softly, "Do you think this sentence makes sense?" Tu Xiaotian coughed dryly twice, forced a smile and said, "It makes sense, makes sense..." Qingshan Ren said: "What my master said, even if it doesn't make sense, it still makes sense, right?" Tu Xiaotian said: "That's right, that's right." The man in the green shirt giggled, and said: "I am always very happy when someone says good things about my master. If you want to make me happy, you should say more good things about him in front of me." Little boy, what a strange name. This man in green shirt is actually called Xiaogongzi. Looking into his eyes and listening to his voice, one can tell that he is not very old, but Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi, who are already in their fifties and sixties, treat him politely and respectfully. He looks very gentle, but he even wants to cut off the dead man's head! Xiao Shishilang secretly sighed, really can't guess his origin. "The apprentice is already like this, what kind of role is his master?" It's almost unbearable to even think about. Only the young master said: "Sikong Shu is dead now, but we still have something to do, right?" Tu Xiaotian said: "Yes." The little prince said: "What's the matter?" Tu Xiaotian glanced at Hai Lingzi and said, "This..." The little prince said: "You didn't think of it?" Tu Xiaotian smiled bitterly and said, "No." The young master sighed, and said: "You have lived such an old age, you can't even think of such a thing." Tu Xiaotian smiled wryly and said: "I'm getting old and confused, please ask my son to teach you." The young master sighed: "To be honest, you should learn more from me." Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi were at least twice his age, but he treated them like children, and Tu Xiaotian and the others were really obedient like children. The young master sighed again, and then continued: "Let me ask you, Sikong Shu has been in the world for many years, and now he died suddenly, is there anyone who will feel suspicious?" Tu Xiaotian said: "Yes." The young master said: "Since someone suspects, someone must investigate. How did Si Kong Shu die? Who killed him?" Tu Xiaotian said: "Not bad." The young master blinked his eyes and said: "Then, let me ask you again, do you know who killed Sikong Shu?" Tu Xiaotian apologized with a smile: "Except for the young master, who else has such high means!" The young master's eyes suddenly widened, and he said: "You said that I killed Sikong Shu? Do you think I look like a murderer?" Tu Xiaotian was stunned, and said, "No...it's not..." The little prince said: "I didn't kill it, did you?" Tu Xiaotian wiped his sweat, and said: "Sikong Shu has no grievances with me, why should I kill him?" The young master smiled and said: "That's right, if you say that you killed Sikong Shu, people in the Jianghu will inevitably be suspicious, and will inevitably be held accountable." Hai Lingzi couldn't help but said, "I didn't kill him either." The young master said: "Of course you didn't kill him, but since we didn't kill him, who killed Sikong Shu?" Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi looked at each other, speechless. The young master sighed and said, "You guys still have eyes, why didn't you see Xiao Shishilang?" After saying this, Xiao Shishilang was really surprised! "Did this person find me?" Fortunately, the young master has already continued: "Didn't it be that Xiao Shishilang chopped off Sikong Shu's head with a single knife just now, didn't he use the Deer Knife!" Tu Xiaotian's eyes lit up immediately, and he said with great joy: "That's right, that's right, I just saw Xiao Shishilang kill Si Kongshu with a single knife, and he used the deer-cutting knife. It's just that he was so old that he almost forgot." The young master smiled and said: "Fortunately, you haven't really forgotten, but... Although Xiao Shishilang killed Si Kongshu, the people in Jianghu still don't know about it. What should we do?" Tu Xiaotian said: "This...we really should find a way to let people in Jianghu know." The young master smiled and said: "That's not bad at all, have you figured out a way to use it?" Tu Xiaotian frowned and said, "I didn't think about it at the moment." The young master shook his head and said: "Actually, this method is extremely simple, you see." His knife came out of its sheath again, the light of the knife flashed, he cut off a piece of bark, and said: "Sikong Shu's blood is not cold yet, quickly dip his clothes in his blood and write some words on this tree , I read a sentence, you write a sentence, you know?" Tu Xiaotian said: "Follow orders." The little boy's eyes flickered, and he said: "You first write: Cutting a deer is not as good as cutting the head. Wouldn't it be a pleasure to cut off the heads of the world with this knife, wouldn't it be a pleasure... Then leave Xiao Shishilang's name, Then everyone in the world knows who did this, and you think this method is simple?" Tu Xiaotian smiled and said: "It's wonderful, the young master is really a genius in the world, not only is his plan unparalleled, but these few sentences are also written with the sound of gold and stone, just like Xiao Shishilang's tone." The young master smiled and said: "I don't need to be modest, there are really few people who can think of these few words except me." Xiao Shishilang was almost out of breath. This young man is not very old, but his scheming is so sinister that even the old thief cannot compare. If he is allowed to live a few more years, half of the people in the world will be killed by him. I only heard the young master say: "Have we finished our business now?" Tu Xiaotian smiled and said, "It's finally over." The young master sighed, and said: "Seeing how you are so negligent in doing things, it's hard to understand how you have survived until now." Tu Xiaotian coughed dryly twice, then turned his head to spit. Hai Lingzi's face had changed color, and he couldn't help but said: "Do you want to split Sikong Shu's head in half again?" The young master sneered: "That's unnecessary, but if Xiao Shishilang happened to pass by here and saw Si Kongshu's body and the writing on the tree, what do you think he should do?" Hai Lingzi was stunned. The young master said leisurely: "If he wasn't as stupid as you guys, he would definitely cut off the writing on the tree and remove Si Kongshu's body, then wouldn't our painstaking efforts be in vain?" Tu Xiaotian's coughing stopped long ago, and he said in a broken voice, "That's right, we didn't think of this." The little boy said lightly: "That's why you listen to me, because you are really not as good as me." Tu Xiaotian said: "According to the young master, what should we do?" The young master said: "This method is actually very simple, you really can't think of it?" Tu Xiaotian could only smile wryly. The young master shook his head and sighed: "You are afraid that he will cut off the writing on the tree, so why don't you cut it off first?" Tu Xiaotian said: "But..." The young master said: "Peel off this piece of bark and send it to Shenjiazhuang. There are still many people there. You might as well ask them to come and see Si Kongshu's death." He smiled, and continued: "With the eyes of so many people, even if Xiao Shishilang jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn't be able to wash away his injustice... Tell me, is this a good idea?" Tu Xiaotian sighed for a long time, and said: "Young master's scheming is really incomparable..." The young master said: "You don't need to flatter me, as long as you are more obedient in the future." Hearing this, not only Tu Xiaotian and Hai Lingzi were submissive, but even Xiao Shishilang couldn't help but admire this young master's ability. He had never met such a powerful person. Xiao Shishilang has the biggest problem, the more difficult and dangerous things he wants to do, the more powerful he is, the more he wants to fight. Only to hear the young master say again: "After you arrive at Shenjiazhuang, I have something else to ask you." Tu Xiaotian said: "Please tell me." The young master said: "I want to ask you to find out when Lian Chengbi's wife, Shen Bijun, will return to her in-laws' house? Is Lian Chengbi going with you? Which way are you planning to go?" Tu Xiaotian said: "It's not difficult, it's just..." The little prince said: "You want to ask me why I inquired about her, but you dare not ask, don't you?" Tu Xiaotian smiled apologetically, "I don't dare, it's just..." The young master said: "It's just that again. In fact, it doesn't matter if you ask. I can tell you that I came out this time to bring two things back." Tu Xiaotian tentatively said, "One of them is naturally the deer-cutting knife." The young master said: "One more thing is this number one beauty in martial arts, Shen Bijun." Tu Xiaotian's face suddenly changed color, and he seemed to be out of breath all of a sudden. The little prince smiled and said, "This is my business, what are you afraid of?" Tu Xiaotian murmured: "Young master may not have seen that Lianchengbi's martial arts and swordsmanship, as far as I know, this person is deeply hidden, and..." The young master said: "You don't need to say, I also know that Lian Chengbi is not easy to mess with, so I want to ask you for a favor." Tu Xiaotian wiped his sweat, and said, "Only...as long as I can do what I can, but please tell me, my lord." The young master smiled and said: "You don't need to wipe your sweat, it's not difficult... Lian Chengbi will definitely escort his wife home, so you have to find a way to trick him to go somewhere else." Tu Xiaotian couldn't help wiping his sweat again, and said with a wry smile: "Lian Chengbi and his wife are deeply in love, I'm afraid..." The young master said: "Are you afraid that he won't take the bait?" Tu Xiaotian said: "I'm afraid it won't be easy." The young master said: "If it were me, I would naturally not want to leave that flowery wife, but no matter how big the fish is, we always have a way to get him to take the bait." Tu Xiaotian said: "What method?" The young master said: "If you want to catch big fish, you have to use fragrant bait." Tu Xiaotian asked, "Where's the bait?" The little prince said: "Lian Chengbi's family is rich, both civil and military. He is famous all over the world at a young age, and he married a virtuous and beautiful wife like Shen Bijun. What do you think he wants now?" Tu Xiaotian sighed, and said, "You should be content with being like him." The little prince smiled and said: "People's hearts will never be satisfied, he still wants at least one thing now." Tu Xiaotian said: "Could it be a deer-cutting knife?" The little prince said: "No." Tu Xiaotian frowned and said, "Besides the deer-cutting knife, I really can't think of anything else in the world that can make him fall in love." The young master said leisurely: "There is only one...that is Xiao Shishilang's head!" Tu Xiaotian's eyes lit up, and he stroked his palms and said, "That's right, they all thought that the deer-cutting knife had fallen into Xiao Shishilang's hands. If he could kill Xiao Shishilang, not only would he become more famous, but the knife would also be his." The young master said: "So, if you want to catch Lianchengbi, you have to use Xiao Shishilang as bait." Tu Xiaotian pondered and said: "But how to catch this fish, I still need to ask you to teach me." The young master shook his head and sighed: "Don't you understand this method? You just need to tell Lian Chengbi that you already know Xiao Shishilang's whereabouts, and Lian Chengbi will follow you naturally." With a mocking smile in his eyes, he continued: "A person like Lian Chengbi, if it was for the sake of fame and status, he would even give up his own life, and his wife would have been put aside earlier." Tu Xiaotian laughed and said: "In this way, it is not a blessing to be married to someone like Lian Chengbi." The young master smiled and said, "That's right. If I were a woman, I would rather marry Xiao Shishilang than Lian Chengbi." Tu Xiaotian said: "Oh?" The young master said: "If a person like Xiao Shishilang falls in love with a woman, he will be desperate, but Lian Chengbi has too many scruples. It is not easy to be the wife of such a person." The autumn sun is sometimes unbearably hot. There is a wine seller under the shade of the tree. The wine is very cold, quenching thirst and satisfying. There are also flowering broad beans, salt and pepper peanuts and marinated eggs to go with the wine. Although the taste is not good, it is very clean. The wine seller was a white-haired old man with a red nose. Looking at his distilled nose, one could tell that he must also like a drink or two. Although he was dressed in ragged clothes, he had an air of resignation on his face. Although others thought that his life was not very good, he himself was very satisfied. Xiao Shishilang has always admired this kind of person. If a person lives alone, as long as he lives happily, why care about other people's ideas?Xiao Shishilang really wanted to chat with the old man, but the old man was a little absent-minded. So Xiao Shishilang could only drink the wine by himself. Drinking is like playing chess. Playing chess with yourself is extremely boring, but drinking alone is really boring. Xiao Shishilang never wants to drink alone. But here happened to be a fork in the road, and he was sure that Shen Bijun's carriages and horses would pass by here, and he was not sitting here to drink. It's not a pleasant thing to be treated as "bait" by others, Xiao Shishilang could hardly bear to fight that young man that day. But he has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he has already learned the word "wait". No matter what he does, he has to wait for the best time. Xiao Shishilang finished the seventh bowl and was asking for the eighth bowl. The red-nosed old man squinted at him, and said with a smile, "Do you want to drink more? I'm afraid you won't even be able to walk." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't walk and sleep here? If you can use the sky as your blanket and the earth as your bed, it doesn't matter if you are drunk and can't wake up?" The red-nosed old man said: "You don't want to rush back?" Xiao Shishilang said: "Where do I go back? I don't know where I came from, but how do I go back?" The red-nosed old man sighed and murmured, "I'm afraid this man is drunk and talking nonsense." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "Doesn't the wine seller want others to drink? Get the wine quickly." The red-nosed old man snorted, and was scooping up wine when he suddenly saw a dusty spot on the road, and a group of people rushed towards him from a distance. Xiao Shishilang's eyes lit up immediately, without even a hint of alcohol. This group of people, some with eagles on their arms, and some with dogs in their hands, are all dressed in fast clothes, wearing bows and arrows, and there are some prey hanging by the saddle, obviously they have just returned from hunting. Autumn is a good time for hunting. The one sitting on the first horse seems to be a child. Looking from a distance, I can see a person dressed in pink and jade. joyous".A handsome young master. The red-nosed old man also saw that a big deal was coming, so he lifted his spirits, but Xiao Shishilang was a little discouraged, because that was not the person he was waiting for. The red-nosed old man opened his throat and shouted: "It's so clear and sweet, Zhuyeqing, one bowl will give you energy, two bowls will give you energy, and three bowls will make you feel better than a god." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "I have already eaten seven bowls, why am I still not energetic at all, and am about to fall asleep instead?" The red-nosed old man glared at him, but luckily the people and horses had gradually stopped at this time, the rich young master on the first horse said with a smile: "There is still a long way to go back, let's have a drink or two here first, it seems that the wine is not bad .” I saw this rich young master's round face, big eyes, small mouth, fair and tender skin, and dimples on each side of his face when he smiled, he was really indescribably cute. Even Xiao Shishilang couldn't help but look at him twice more. Although there are many rich young masters in this world, there are not many cute ones, and there are very few cute rich young masters who are not airy. This rich young master actually paid much attention to Xiao Shishilang, just as he sat down on the blanket that others had laid for him, he suddenly smiled at Xiao Shishilang and said, "It's better to be alone than to be happy alone, this friend Why don't you come over for a drink too." Xiao Shishilang smiled and said: "That's great, I only have money for eight bowls of wine, and I don't know where the ninth bowl of wine is. If someone treats you, it's exactly what you want." Young Master Kuo smiled even more happily, and said: "I never thought that my friend would be so forthright. Hurry up and order some wine." The red-nosed old man had no choice but to pour a bowl of wine over, but glared at Xiao Shishilang again, and murmured: "There is free wine to drink, I'm afraid I'll get drunk faster now." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "It's rare to get drunk a few times in life, and it's even better to get drunk soon, please." As soon as the word "please" came out, the bowl of wine was gone. Others "drink" when drinking, but Xiao Shishilang "pours" when drinking. As long as he tilts his neck, a bowl of wine will disappear immediately. Young Master Kuo clapped his hands and laughed loudly: "Have you seen how fast this friend is drinking?" Xiao Shishilang said: "If they haven't seen it, they can perform it a few more times." Young Master Kuo smiled and said, "This friend is not only forthright, but also interesting, but he doesn't know Gao's name?" Xiao Shishilang said: "You and I met by chance, you invite me to drink, and I will leave after drinking. If I know your name, I will be grateful, and I will definitely treat you to dinner in the future, so now this wine is drunk. It's boring, so the name... I don't need to tell you, it's better if you don't." Young Master Kuo smiled and said: "Yes, yes, yes, you and I are destined to spend half a day here today. Come, come... This stewed egg looks not bad. If you drink with eggs, you will get drunk slowly. You can drink more." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "Yes, yes, if you get drunk too quickly, it will be boring." He picked up a marinated egg, suddenly raised his hand, threw it up high, then raised his head, opened his mouth wide, caught the marinated egg, three bites of two eggs were eaten. Young Master Kuo said with a smile: "Friends are not only fast in drinking, but also fast in eating eggs..." Xiao Shishilang said with a smile: "It's just because I know that I will die sooner than others, so no matter what I do, I never dare to waste time." This wealthy young man seemed to be only fourteen or fifteen years old at most, but he had an astonishing amount of alcohol. Xiao Shishilang drank a bowl, but he could also drink a bowl with him, and he drank not slowly. Those who followed him were all strong and vigorous men, but none of them could drink as much as him. Xiao Shishilang's eyes were already narrowed, and his tongue was getting bigger and bigger. It seemed that he was seven to eighty percent drunk. People who were seventy to eighty percent drunk would drink more and faster. It is very difficult for a person who is seven or eight percent drunk to not get drunk. Xiao Shishilang was still drunk after all. Young Master Kuo sighed, shook his head and said: "It turns out that he doesn't drink too much, but I'm very disappointed." The red-nosed old man said with a smile: "He himself said that he can sleep here when he is drunk, and it doesn't matter if he dies drunk." Young Master Kuo stared and said: "He is my guest after all, how can I let him sleep here?" He waved his hand and told his subordinates, "Look at this friend, take him back when we leave." At this time, the sun had not yet set, but there were no pedestrians on the road. Young Master Kuo seemed to feel a little disappointed, he looked at the road with his hands behind his back, and suddenly said: "Old man, get ready, it seems that you have business again." Sure enough, another group of chariots and horses came in the distance. Although the black-painted carriage was very old, it still looked very dignified. The doors were of course closed, and curtains were hung on the windows. The people sitting in the carriage obviously did not want to be seen. The driver was a very calm middle-aged man with sharp eyes, and there were three escorts at the front and back of the carriage, all of whom were very capable cavalry. This line of chariots and horses was going very fast, but the rich young master's chariots and horses had already blocked half of the road, and the chariots and horses had to slow down when they arrived here. The red-nosed old man immediately took the opportunity to solicit business, and shouted loudly: "It's so clear and sweet, Zhuyeqing, guests, please get off your horse and drink two bowls. If you miss this place, you will never be able to drink such good food in the nearby hundreds of miles away." Alcohol." The knights on the horse licked their lips, obviously wanting to have a drink or two, but none of them dismounted, just waiting for the rich young master's subordinates to clear the way. Suddenly a person in the carriage said: "You guys are tired after driving for half a day, so stop and have a drink!" The voice is clear and gentle, and with a kind of sympathetic thoughtfulness and care, it makes people obey her willingly. The knight on the horse got off his horse immediately, bowed and said, "Thank you, madam." The people in the carriage said again: "Old Zhao, you can also get out of the car and have a drink. We are not in a hurry anyway." Old Zhao, who was driving the carriage, hesitated for a while, and finally drove the carriage to the side of the road. At this time, the red-nosed old man had scooped up three bowls of wine for the riders, and was scooping up the fourth bowl. Those who got the wine were ready to drink. Old Zhao suddenly said: "Wait a minute, first check if there is any poison in the wine!" The red-nosed old man's face immediately turned red, and he said angrily, "Poison? There will be poison in my wine, okay, poison me to death first." He really drank the bowl of wine in his hand. Old Zhao ignored him at all, took out a silver spoon from his bosom, scooped a spoonful of wine into the jar, saw that the silver spoon didn't change color, took a sip, and then nodded, "You can drink it." The knight holding the wine bowl in a daze breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and drank it down, and said with a smile, "This wine is really good, I wonder how the egg is marinated?" He chose the biggest marinated egg and was about to put it in his mouth. Old Zhao suddenly shouted again: "Wait a minute!" The rich young master didn't pay attention to them at first, so he couldn't help laughing now, and murmured: "Could there be poison in the marinated eggs? This friend is too careful." Old Zhao glanced at him, and said with a serious face: "When you go out, you can be more careful, it's better to be more careful." He took out a small silver knife from his pocket and was about to cut open the marinated egg. Young Master Kuo had already walked over, and said with a smile: "I never thought you would carry so many interesting things on your body, my friend. We also want to make a similar one. I wonder if you can lend me my friend?" Old Zhao looked him up and down again, and finally handed over the small silver knife in his hand. For a person like this rich young master, few people can refuse his request. The silver knives are quaint and refined. Young Master Kuo gently stroked the blade with his fingertips, his expression on his face became more gentle, and he smiled and said: "It's such a delicate knife, but I don't know if it can kill people." Old Zhao said: "This knife is not used to kill people." Young Master Kuo smiled and said: "You are wrong, as long as it is a knife, it can kill people..." Speaking of the word "kill", the knife in his hand flew out of his hand, turning into a silver light, and speaking of the word "person", the knife had already been inserted into Lao Zhao's throat! Old Zhao roared angrily, pulled out the knife with his backhand, and rushed towards the rich young master.But the blood was marked like an arrow, and his strength flowed out along with the blood. Before he could take three steps, he fell down and fell at the feet of the rich young master, his eyeballs were already protruding, he did not believe that such a thing would happen until his death. Young Master Kuo looked down at him, his eyes were still so gentle and lovely, and said softly: "I said that all knives in the world can kill people, you should believe it now!" The three knights seemed to be petrified. They never dreamed that such a handsome and lovely rich man was actually a murderous devil. It wasn't until Old Zhao fell that they drew their waist knives out of their sheaths, shouting angrily and swinging their knives towards him. Young Master Kuo sighed, and said softly: "You are not my opponents, so why come to die?" The eyes of the big man who drank the first bowl of wine just now were red, and before he could finish his sentence, "Slash Huashan with a knife", a ghost-headed knife had already slashed at the top of the rich young master. Young Master Kuo shook his head and said with a smile, "It's really bad..." He didn't even move his body, he lifted his hand lightly, and with only two fingers, he caught the edge of the knife, and the knife seemed to be cut into a stone. The big man turned his wrist, intending to cut off his fingers with the blade. Suddenly hearing the sound of "Du", an arrow has been shot into the back of the big man. The shaft of the arrow enters from the back and pierces from the front, and blood drips from the arrow cluster. Although these things are very long, it only takes two sentences before and after. The other two big men have just rushed in front of Young Master Kuo at this moment, and the first knife has not yet been cut. At this moment, a person in the carriage said slowly: "You are indeed no match for him, you should retreat!"