Chapter 3 second black man

Jiumen, the moon is full, and the night is as cool as water. Ding Ding took out the two yellow cloth bundles from the pile of rice sheets, and untied the larger one, which contained a set of neatly folded black clothes and a pair of black calfskin boots. Under the silver door light, anyone could tell that this set of clothes was made of a very expensive material, as soft and smooth as a virgin's skin.A carefree prodigal son is not worthy of wearing this kind of clothes. But after he wears it, absolutely no one in the world will dare to say that he is unworthy. The smooth material clings to his smooth and thin body, the tailoring is close to the body, and the craftsmanship is so fine that he becomes a different person in an instant, even as if he suddenly turned into another animal.

Now he looks like a black leopard. He stood under the moonlight, stretched his limbs, and a series of firecracker-like sounds immediately sounded from every joint in his body. But what sounded in his ears was another voice, he seemed to hear the person staring at him with bloodshot eyes and saying: "Ding Ding, remember that on the night of the full moon in September, you are going to They are dealing with three very scary people. They want to kill people as easily as they want to drink water. When they want to kill people, they seem to be as easy and natural as drinking water. Even after they kill you, you will not I will know how I died!"

"You don't have to worry about me." Ding Ding said, "If I don't want to die, no matter who wants me to die, it won't be easy." Although Ding Ding said so, he still remembered the names of these three people, and spent two months collecting their information thoroughly. These three people are—— Xuanyuan Kaishan, male, 33 years old, 7 feet 6 inches tall, weighs 184 catties, uses a long-handled mountain-opening ax with a total length of 5 feet 4 inches, weighs 79 catties, and is born with supernatural power. Xuanyuan Kaishan was the son of a woodcutter, and his mother was a Miao girl.

He grew up in a dense forest in Yeren Mountain in the border region of Yunnan and Guizhou. He was able to lift his father's ax when he was four years old, and he was able to chop trees with that ax when he was seven years old. Three months later he had felled the first tree of his life, and three months later he killed his mother's lover with the same axe. Miao Nu was as casual about chastity as the prodigal son was about money, and no one blamed him for it. So in the future, his concept of the value of human life will be more casual. Sometimes when he cuts down people, it is as casual as cutting down trees.

Fortunately, people are not trees. Cutting people down is usually much more difficult than cutting down trees, so he is injured at least twenty-seven or eight times a year, and he has to lie in bed for at least a hundred days. Unfortunately, because of this, he also forged a pair of invincible brass and iron bones, a fierce spirit that is not afraid of death, and a set of invincible "Xuanyuan Kaishan Thirty-six Axes". This is what he has practiced from countless times of hard and bloody battles, and it is more effective than what any martial arts master can teach him. When he was sixteen years old, this man was already recognized by the martial arts people as one of the thirty-two most terrifying killers.

Tian Lingzi, female, 27 years old, married, married six times, and became a widow less than a year after each marriage. Still widowed. There are countless men who have seen Tian Lingzi, but there is not even one who can forget her. In this world full of all kinds of strange characters, there is only one kind of woman that a man can never forget after seeing her once. Tian Lingzi is undoubtedly this kind of woman. Her life experience is a mystery, there are many theories about her life experience, the most credible one is—— Her father was a fusang ronin who wandered to middle earth, raped her mother and gave birth to her.

Her mother's name is Liu Ye'er, a female disciple of the head of the Huashan Sword Sect, and her sword skills are already very high.But her father defeated her with an extremely mysterious and weird oriental swordsmanship, and later won her heart. Therefore, Tian Lingzi's martial arts and swordsmanship have also taken the strengths of her parents.The lightness of swordsmanship comes from Mount Hua, and the weirdness of the hand comes from Fusang. Isn't such a woman already scary? What's even more frightening is that the six husbands she married were also the best of the new generation of masters of the famous sword sect.

Of course, she also absorbed the essence of her husbands' swordsmanship. Therefore, whenever people in the Jianghu see a very gentle and beautiful woman walking towards them with a very cute smile, they usually die under her sword in an instant. But compared to that Shepherd, Xuanyuan Kaishan and Tian Lingzi are just like a kind angel. If there is really a kind of person in this world who can make people have nightmares, Mu Yanger is definitely one of them. Ding Ding knew the least about him, and no one in the rivers and lakes could even collect information about him. What's his last name?what is it call?How is life?How about martial arts?

Nobody knows. The weirdest thing is that no one in the world even knows whether he is a man or a woman?All he knew was that he would use a very long whip, like the wicked whip used by those wicked shepherds on the remote moors. The terrible thing is that there are thorns on his whip, just like the thorns on the branches of roses. What's even more frightening is that what he shepherd is not sheep, but people. Men, women, old people, children, dwarfs, cripples, wits, scholars, chivalrous men, heroes, heros, they are all the same in his eyes, they are all the sheep under his whip. In his eyes, all living animals in the world are sheep under his whip, and they must be enslaved by his whip.

Ding Ding also dreamed of him in his nightmare. Ding Ding knew that in this battle tonight, he was the most unsure person to deal with. Because he didn't even know what kind of person this person was, he only knew that he really didn't want to die under the hands of such a person. Ding Ding untied the second bundle, the long and narrow yellow cloth bundle with a knife in it. A knife, a very narrow and long knife. Ding Ding did not pull out the knife. Because this knife does not need to be cleaned frequently, it can still maintain its sharpness. This knife is not for watching and enjoying.

It is only when facing a powerful enemy that he must kill that the knife will be unsheathed. When the knife is out of the sheath, there will be blood, if the enemy does not die, I will die. There is no choice between them. Walking through the land full of moonlight, he came to the well fence made of white stones. Ding Ding hoisted the bucket and the wooden bucket with the well cable, and poured cold well water buckets over his head, making his people Stay completely awake. The well water dripped from his clothes and scabbard. His clothes, his trousers, his boots, and his scabbard all dried up immediately after the well water flowed through. It was as dry as a desert that had never seen running water. Same. Then he goes to death, straight to death. It's just that no one knows whose death it will be? Because of the dream, there is no dream tonight. She kept her eyes open, as if she had been waiting, was she waiting for someone to return?Still waiting for a visitor? The full moon is in front of the window, the moon is clear, the moon is cold, although the moon is full, it is still lonely. The same goes for people. There was moon and no wind outside the window, but the wind chimes under the eaves rang, as if there was an intangible and invisible murderous aura in the world, which suddenly rang this string of wind chimes that had been quiet for a long time. She bit her pale lips with her white and fine teeth, stood up slowly, and walked to the window. A black man was walking past her window, towards the boundless darkness at the end of the moonlight.