Chapter 6 The fifth time the lion opened his mouth

People are silent, woods are silent. Yan Shisan stared at the dead branch in her hand, as if in deep thought. Murong Qiudi said: "Why don't you draw your sword?" Yan Shisan said: "My sword is already in my hand, I can draw it out at any time, how about you?" Murong Qiudi said: "This is my sword." Yan Shisan said: "It's not." Murong Qiudi said: "In my hands, this is a sharp weapon for killing people." Yan Shisan said: "I know you can use it to kill people, but it itself is just a dead branch." Murong Qiudi said: "As long as you kill people, what's the difference between a dead branch and a sword?"

Yan Shisan said, "Yes." Murong Qiudi said: "Say it." Yan Shisan said: "It can kill, but it has never killed anyone. My sword is different." He stroked his sword lightly: "This sword has been with me for nineteen years, and sixty-three people have died under this sword." Murong Qiudi said: "I know you killed quite a few people." Yan Shisan said: "This is just an ordinary sword, but now it has drunk the blood of sixty-three people, sixty-three ruthless killers, and sixty-three ghosts." He was still stroking his sword, and slowly continued: "It seems that this sword itself has life now, longing to taste other people's blood again, longing for others to die under its sword edge."

Murong Qiudi sneered, "It told you?" Yan Shisan said: "It doesn't, but I can feel it." Murong Qiudi said: "What do you feel?" Yan Shisan said: "As soon as it comes out of its sheath, it will definitely kill people. Sometimes I can't even control myself." What he was talking about was not an imaginary myth.If you also have such a sword, if you have killed sixty-three people, you must also feel this way. Yan Shisan stared at the dead branch in her hand again, and said: "The dead branch in your hand is dead, and you will never have the desire to kill, and you don't really want to kill me yourself."

He raised his head, stared into her eyes, and said, "Because you are not Xie Xiaofeng at all." Murong Qiudi's lips turned white. A fallen leaf fell, she stood up silently, and said, "Is this leaf dead now?" Yan Shisan said: "Yes." Murong Qiudi said: "But it was still on the branch just now, it was still alive." As long as the leaves have not fallen, there is still life! Murong Qiudi said: "Isn't human life the same as this leaf?" Yan Shisan said: "I understand what you mean." Murong Qiudi said: "Do you really understand?"

Yan Shisan said: "You must have suffered a lot in order to bear that child, so your love for him is definitely not as good as the resentment in your heart." Murong Qiudi did not deny it. Yan Shisan said: "So you have no attachment to your own life, as long as I can defeat this sword, even if you die by my sword, you are willing to die." He sighed a long time, and said again: "But you are wrong." Murong Qiudi said: "Am I wrong?" Yan Shisan said: "Because even if I can break your sword, I may not be able to break Xie Xiaofeng's sword."

He stared into her eyes: "Because you didn't use a murderous sword, and you are not Xie Xiaofeng." Murong Qiudi's hand suddenly dropped, the murderous aura suddenly disappeared, and tears flowed down her cheeks. Yan Shisan said: "But I promise you, as long as I have the chance, I will definitely kill him!" Murong Qiudi lifted his spirits again, and said, "How sure are you of your self-awareness?" Yan Shisan smiled wryly, "There wasn't even a single cent!" Murong Qiudi said: "What about now?" Yan Shisan said: "Now at least forty to fifty percent."

Murong Qiudi said: "Have you figured out a way to break it?" Yan Shisan suddenly broke off a dead branch and said, "Look at it." His movements were simple and clumsy, but Murong Qiudi's eyes shone brightly. She knew he had been found.If the third young master's swordsmanship is a lock, he has already found the key to unlock it. A sword stabbed out, and the wind blew by. The dead branch in Yan Shisan's hand suddenly turned into powder, and was blown away without a trace in an instant. If what he held in his hand was a sword, what kind of power would it have if the sword stabbed out!

Murong Qiudi exhaled lightly, sat down slowly, and said, "Go." When Yan Shisan walked out of the woods, Xiao Hannian was still walking outside. There is only one person who hates it, holding a chicken leg in his left hand and gnawing a pear in his mouth.There is no stall selling fruit and stewed vegetables nearby, and he doesn't know where he conjured these things. Yan Shisan liked this child very much when he saw him, and when he thought of his life experience, he felt even more sympathetic.Luckily the kid seems to be taking care of himself pretty well now.Little Nasty was staring at him with big eyes.

Yan Shisan walked over and patted his head, saying: "Go back quickly, your sister is waiting for you." Little Hate said: "What is she waiting for me for?" Yan Shisan said, "Because... because she cares about you." Little hate said: "Why does she care about me?" Yan Shisan said: "Do you think that no one has ever cared about you?" The little hater said: "Never, not even half of them. I am a little hater, and there are quite a few people who hate me." He took another bite of the chicken leg and said, "But I don't care at all."

Looking at his sweet little face, Yan Shisan suddenly felt a little sour in his heart. There was no one around, so he couldn't help but ask, "Where's my friend?" Little hate said: "Which friend are you?" Yan Shisan said: "A crow!" Little Hate said: "There are no crows in this forest, only sparrows." Yan Shisan said: "I mean the one who was with me just now, the man named Crow!" Little Hate blinked and said, "Did you pay me the storage fee? Ask me to keep him?" Yan Shisan said: "No!" Little Hate said: "Since there is no such thing, why do you ask me!"

Yan Shisan said: "Because... because I think you must know where he went." Little hate said: "Of course I know, but why should I have to tell you?" Yan Shisan could only smile wryly. What the child asked often made him unable to answer. Little Hate took another bite of the pear, and suddenly said, "But it's not that I can't tell you." Yan Shisan said: "What do you want to tell me?" Xiao hates to say: "If you want to ask me, you have to pay me more or less for the phone call." Yan Shisan was already fumbling in his pockets for a long time, but he couldn't find anything. Xiao hates to say: "Seeing that you are well dressed, isn't it just an empty shell?" Yan Shisan smiled wryly and said, "Because no one has ever charged me for a phone call." Xiao Hanan sighed, and said: "Since there is no oil to be squeezed out of the wood, I have no choice but to admit that I am unlucky, and you can write an IOU." Yan Shisan said, "IOU?" Xiao hates to say: "If you want to ask questions, you have to pay for them. If you don't have money now, you will always have money in the future." Yan Shisan said: "There is no pen and paper here, how do I write the IOU?" Xiao Naibei said: "Your sword cuts off a piece of bark, and then uses your sword to write words on the bark." Yan Shisan smiled bitterly: "You are really thoughtful." He only writes! "How much to write?" Xiao hates to say: "You can also write one word, and you can also write ten words. Since you are in debt, you should write more." He rolled his eyes and said, "Just write me ten thousand taels in a casual way." Yan Shisan looked at him carefully, up and down several times. A seven-year-old child pays 10,000 taels as soon as he opens his mouth. How can this child grow up? Little Hate said: "I know you must be thinking in your heart now, I'm so good at knocking bamboo and silk now, how can I get it when I grow up?" Yan Shisan said: "How do you know what I'm thinking?" Little hate said: "Because I don't know how many people have asked me these words." Yan Shisan said, "What do you say?" Little Hate said: "Now I know how to knock bamboo and silk, and of course I will be a millionaire when I grow up. Don't you understand such a simple truth?" Yan Shisan smiled, really laughed, this child really knows how to take care of himself. A child who has no one to take care of, if he can't even take care of himself, then it will be really terrible. So the IOU written by Yan Shisan was not 10,000 taels, but 50,000 taels. Little Hate also laughed, and said: "If you want 10,000, you can give 50,000. It seems that although your people are poor, you can make a lot of money." Yan Shisan said: "How can a person with small hands be poor?" Xiao hate said: "It makes sense." Yan Shisan said: "If it makes sense, you should keep it in your heart. If you don't want to be poor, you can't be too generous, let alone spend money indiscriminately." Little Hate said: "What do you do if you have money and don't spend it? What's the difference between that and no money?" Yan Shisan laughed again.He really liked the child, but he didn't think of one thing - he also wanted to kill the child's father. really want to. This is the people of the rivers and lakes. The thoughts of people in the rivers and lakes are often inexplicable! The fifty thousand taels of IOUs, the IOUs that can definitely be paid, but the little annoying but casually stuffed it into the skirt of his clothes, as if treating it as waste paper. Yan Shisan said: "Although I don't have any money now, I will have money at any time." Xiao hates to say: "I can see it, otherwise how could I accept your IOU." Yan Shisan said: "You can charge me money anytime you see me." Xiao hate said: "I know." Yan Shisan said: "So you should put this note away carefully, so as not to drop it." Little Hate said: "You're lucky if you lose it, but I'm unlucky. That's nothing special." He blinked again, and said: "It's as if if you die soon, I will have to consider myself unlucky. A person like you will die at any time." Yan Shisan laughed loudly. He is really smiling, but what is it like in his heart?Who knows? ——Aren't people in the rivers and lakes like fallen leaves in the wind and duckweed in the water? After he finished laughing, the little hater said, "That friend of yours has gone behind the hillside!" Yan Shisan asked, "What are you going to do?" Little Hate said: "It seems to be desperate." Yan Shisan said: "Desperate! Who are you going to fight with?" Xiao hate said: "It seems to be a boy named Bing." Is it Cao Bing? Could it be that he has been following them all this time, and has he paid for all the bills along the way?So why is he desperately looking for the crow now?Yan Shisan was not worried about the crow, he knew that Cao Bing was definitely not the crow's opponent. But he was wrong. The grass behind the hillside has faded, but the blood is still bright red. It's the blood of crows.The crow has fallen down on the hillside, the blood stained the autumn grass and his skirt red. The blood flowed from between the collarbone under his throat, only three inches from his throat.Just because of the three inches difference, he is still alive. Who stabbed him?Yan Shisan rushed over: "Is it Cao Bing?" Crow nodded.Yan Shisan looked at him in surprise, and asked, "Did you let him do it on purpose?" Crow shook his head. Yan Shisan was even more surprised.This is obviously true, but he still can't believe it! Crow smiled wryly and said, "I know you don't believe it, even I don't believe it myself, I've seen that kid make a move." Yan Shisan said: "But you..." Crow said: "I was sure that I could make him fall within three moves, absolutely sure." Yan Shisan said: "But now you are the one who fell down!" Crow said: "That's only because I was wrong!" Yan Shisan said: "What's wrong?" Crow said: "I've seen him make a move, and I've also figured out the changes in his sword technique. The sword technique of the Diancang School will never hurt me." Yan Shisan said: "Didn't he use the Dian Cang sword technique?" Crow said: "Absolutely not." Yan Shisan said: "What kind of sword technique did he use?" Crow said: "I don't know." Yan Shisan said: "You can't even see it?" Crow said: "Not only can I not see the change in that move, I can't even imagine it." Yan Shisan said: "That move? He only made one move, and you were injured by his sword?" The crow said coldly: "If it were you, you wouldn't be able to catch that move either." He suddenly sighed again, and said: "Up to now, I still can't think of anyone who can withstand that move." Yan Shisan didn't speak again, but his people had already moved.