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Chapter three hundred and eight: a sigh

There are not many people in this world who really dare to risk their lives, and there are also many people who are truly afraid of death.

If a person already knows his destination, his desire to survive will become even stronger.

Especially a person who was originally healthy and alive.

There were two people standing behind Golden Sparrow, and Li Qing didn't know their names.

But he knew that the names of these two people must be related to sparrows.

Otherwise, they will not become so impulsive when they hear lonely words.

Li Qing doesn't like impulsive people.

Of course I don’t like loneliness either.

When he saw these two people rushing towards loneliness with evil spirits, Li Qing sighed sadly in his heart, maybe these two people tonight will become real braised sparrows.

The iron tool like a bird's claw flew out along with one of the men's angry shouts, "You are looking for death!"

The person followed the movement of the bird's claws, and Li Qing shook his head.

Because he really didn't want to see the cruelest scene.

This is the lonely sword that pierced this man's Adam's apple.

Before the man could rush to Lonely's face, Lonely's figure had already rushed out.

So the man saw a man who was desperate for his life.

The sword in Lonely's hand was in the scabbard. He raised the scabbard with the sword in his hand, but did not pull it out.

The bird's claw iron tool flew out and hit Lonely's scabbard directly. Lonely's eyes were cold, and his rushing steps were not stopped.

Li Qing could see clearly that this time Lonely stretched out a fist.

The man didn't have time to stop, but he still stopped in the shop.

Because he saw a flying fist, the fist was so fast that he had no chance to dodge.

The fist stopped the man's footsteps, and at the same time everyone heard the sound of a broken nose bone.

There were also the screams of men.

The man flew back to where he left.

But the difference from before is that his face has been deformed.

The space in the shop was not very big, but the man was hit to the ground by a lonely fist and leaned against the corner of the shop, unconscious.

The remaining man, although a little impulsive, still restrained himself.

At this moment, a lonely voice echoed in the shop, "I don't like people like you the most!"

The lonely figure retreated to the door of the shop, and the door was open.

It was already late at night, there were no pedestrians on the streets, and the lights were even more dim.

The gloomy night shrouded the entire street.

No one saw Ning'er outside the door.

Grandma Xiong in the back hall had not moved, but now her eyes flickered.

Because at this moment, Grandma Xiong heard the window in her back hall shatter with a sound like a "clang".

Her brows furrowed even more tightly, and she already knew that the people in the backyard had walked in from the back hall.

But my big yellow dog didn't bark. It seemed to be frightened out of fear.

There is no chance while waiting. She understands this truth better than anyone else. If the people waiting in the backyard walk into the small shop from the back hall, there will be absolutely no chance of survival in this small place.

Suddenly, Grandma Xiong's seemingly staggering feet jumped up on the ground.

Suddenly, more than ten cold stars shot out from her hand. This is the embroidery needle that women like to use most.

Han Xing faced the loneliness coming in from the door.

When Li Qing saw Han Xing shooting out, he saw that the golden sparrow had drawn out the sword in his hand, and its body and sword had merged into one, flying straight towards him.

They started taking action almost at the same time, and the opponents they chose were two people.

The moment Lonely saw Grandma Xiong's hand, he also saw the approaching Han Xing. It had blocked his way forward, and he could only choose to exit.

The man next to Golden Sparrow didn't wait either. Although his movement was a bit slow, the weapon in his hand was not slow either.

The iron tool like a bird's claw also flew towards Li Qing.

Their cooperation is so perfect that no one can resist or dodge.

They are ghosts, and there are only killers among the ghosts. Li Qing has never seen them kill anyone with his own eyes.

But just from the cooperation in front of him, Li Qing could conclude that no one could escape from such cooperation.

When Lonely exited, Li Qing saw clearly that Grandma Xiong rushed out almost at the same time, and he wanted to stop her.

But he understood that the attack chosen by Grandma Xiong was the perfect time.

A person walked in the door, and at the same time there was another sound in the back hall.

This is the most distracting opportunity. If you take action at this opportunity, as soon as you take action, the other party will have no choice but to defend.

Otherwise, you will have absolutely no way out.

The golden sparrow that flew out with the sword seemed to believe this truth.

His sword is vicious, accurate, and very fast.

He believed that the power of his sword could find a way out for him in an instant.

If you wait until the people in the back hall come out, you will definitely become a golden sparrow in a cage and let them slaughter you.

He also doesn't want to turn himself into a real braised sparrow.

Of course, this is just Golden Sparrow's own idea, and he hopes that his idea can be realized smoothly.

So when he drew his sword, he no longer hesitated in his heart. He knew very well that the people in the backyard would definitely be more difficult to deal with than Li Qing in front of him.

Because Li Qing would not kill someone easily.

Although this was a fluke, he was still willing to gamble.

As long as you win the bet, you can see the sunrise tomorrow.

Maybe you can also go into Wanhua Tower, make an appointment with an oiran, listen to a familiar tune, and take a sip of Wanhua Tower's osmanthus wine.

The sword passed through the windless shop, carrying the sound of wind.

The Li Qing in front of him was originally standing in front of a table, but when the sword arrived, Golden Sparrow didn't see Li Qing's person. His movement was too fast.

Li Qing's figure stepped back. When he reached the wall of the shop, he followed the wall up like a gecko, sticking to the wall and reaching the roof.

The man behind Golden Sparrow followed him closely, and he also wanted to fly out with Grandma Xiong.

But when he saw it, it was still like the golden sparrow, and Li Qing disappeared.

He heard a sneer before the golden sparrow.

This sneer was not in front of me, but behind me.

He could guess without looking back that Li Qing was behind him from the roof.

But he didn't dare to look back. He knew better than anyone that if he turned back at this moment, you would definitely be able to see Li Qing's face, and of course the knife in his hand.

It's a small shop with a small door.

When the lonely figure exited the door, Grandma Xiong also arrived at the door.

Her body had just stepped out of the shop's threshold.

Under the moonlight in the dark night, she still saw a girl she didn't want to see.

This girl is the owner of the knife in Li Qing's hand, and she is the only one who can use the flying knife.

Grandma Xiong remembered that the girl's name was Yuan Ning'er, and she was a cold-faced Rakshasa from the Western Regions.

Since she likes to use throwing knives, she will definitely fly out her knife at this moment.

So the moment Grandma Xiong flew out, the flying knife in Ning'er's hand had already flown out.

The person targeted by the flying knife must be Grandma Xiong.

There is no way forward, only retreat.

However, the store is really too small. Apart from tables and chairs that can accommodate people, the space where people can move is very small, and people come back very quickly.

Grandma Xiong's hands were fond of using concealed weapons. When she saw a knife coming towards her, she wanted to catch it.

But she didn't know Ning'er's temper. Once she started taking action, she didn't want to give her opponent a chance to counterattack.

Besides, Li Qing is still in the shop.

Ning'er believed that anyone who dared to attack Li Qing was not a good person, regardless of whether she was a man or a woman.

When Grandma Xiong stretched out her hand to catch the first flying knife, the flying knife in Yuan Ning'er's hand flew out again.

Except for the handful she left for Li Qing, she gave the rest to Grandma Xiong who flew out.

The night outside the door is gloomier, and the wind after the rainy night is colder.

Grandma Xiong's hand did catch a flying knife, but there were four flying knives.

The remaining three attacks came from three directions: up and down.

At this moment, even people with high martial arts skills can only choose to retreat.

Unfortunately, Grandma Xiong forgot that there was someone behind her. This was also a person who wanted to rush out of the room. He also had a sword in his hand.

This sword was meant to stab Li Qing, but Li Qing's figure disappeared, and he could only rush forward with the sword in hand.

Golden Sparrow never expected that Grandma Xiong who suddenly rushed out would suddenly retreat back.

He could only see Grandma Xiong's retreating body, but of course he couldn't see the knife that Ning'er flew out.

At this moment, Grandma Xiong had no chance to speak to the Golden Sparrow.

Although Grandma Xiong was old, her ears were very sensitive, and she had already heard the screams coming from behind her while she was retreating.

This is the scream of the golden sparrow, and he wants to withdraw the sword that he thrust out.

Grandma Xiong's body began to sink, and she shrank down, almost shrinking into a ball.

Then the Golden Sparrow saw the flying knife that Ning Er flew out of the door.

No opportunity was left to him.

Golden Sparrow feels that his luck is really bad.

When others saw the flying knives directed at them, they would choose to dodge, but he went to meet them.

At the same time, he sent his own flesh and blood to the tip of the flying knife.

The night is miserable.

The golden sparrow really wanted to raise its head and take a look at the cold moon in the sky.

His heart also yearns to see the sun tomorrow.

Suddenly, he realized that his hope was so slim.

The knife was a small knife, and Golden Sparrow's sword did shoot down two flying knives.

But the person he met didn't play his cards according to common sense at all.

The Golden Sparrow stopped at the door of the shop. He lowered his head and saw that a knife had been deeply inserted into his chest. He could see it very clearly.

With his face full of doubts, he didn't want to believe that this was a fact, but this was the reality now.

Golden Sparrow feels that he is really a bit useless. His swordsmanship is not that of an ordinary swordsman.

But in this moment of intersection, my life came to an end.

The man who was following him stopped his rush to rush out when he saw that the golden sparrow was motionless.

He heard clearly a sigh coming from behind him.

This sigh seemed to come from the underworld.

The man's heart was so excited that he shuddered!

He began to miss the sweet-scented osmanthus wine from Wanhualou.

Is there still a chance to drink tomorrow?
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