"Hehe, let's take you with your kid's fortune? Why don't you use me to let you make another fortune?" The man in black in a straw raincoat spoke.

Puchi, the man in black who was holding an umbrella laughed out loud, and then immediately stopped it, rubbed his nose with his empty hands, and the serious atmosphere was completely destroyed.

The man in black wearing a straw raincoat looked at his companion and didn't say anything, but his body hidden in the straw raincoat still shook.

It seems that he held back.

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"I didn't say anything yet, don't admit it yourself... I'm convinced..." the scholar said helplessly.

He and this group of people entered the city together, and they were three people at that time.

So since he met them at the Land Temple before, the scholar has been quietly following the two of them. Until now, he wants to see what these two people are doing.

"You are the one in Tudi Temple..." The man in black who was holding an umbrella said before his companion, and he recognized the scholar.

The man in black in a straw raincoat couldn't help it and shouted loudly: "Shut up!"

"Looking like this... I'll be one of you two will be left sooner or later." The oil-paper umbrella in the scholar's hand was tilted and he almost couldn't hold it. Lao Wei, am I going to be alerting the snake like this? The scholar thought to himself.

"We don't want to kill her either." Seeing that the man in black was exposed, he stopped hiding his identity.

"After all, this is the solution she thought of. She thought of everything from beating the drum and making grievances, to starting a gambling game, to dealing with the body after killing." While speaking, the man in black pulled out a short blade from his belt, and his body slowly moved. The man in black, who was holding an umbrella, saw the movements of the people around him, and also closed the umbrella in his hand, lying horizontally in his hand, as a weapon.

"One person is less, so I kill her." The man in black in the straw raincoat stopped, spread his hands, and said to the scholar with a helpless look on his face.

The sound of rain has become louder.

The scholar took a step forward and lowered the umbrella a lot. "What about today?" The crackling sound of rain mixed with blurred voices echoed in the dark alley.

"Let's go to the yamen to see if we can receive the silver reward." After the man in black finished speaking, he walked forward with his companions around him.

The scholar knew about the thief who gave the remaining bodies to the magistrate as gifts, and Mr. Wei told him.

"Why don't you give me?" The scholar took advantage of the time of speaking and took off the bookcase on his back and put it on the ground. Then he held an umbrella while pulling something out of the bookcase.

It was taken out, and there was an extra piece of paperweight on the scholar's hand, which was pitch black and simple on the outside, and the size of a child's forearm.

"This time I will remember to chop it a little bit and make more money!" After greeting my companions, the thief in a straw raincoat immediately took a big step and rushed towards the scholar.

The scholar weighed the paperweight in his hand, raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, and then closed the lid of the box and stopped placing the bookcase on the ground, and walked towards the two of them with an umbrella.

The two of them accelerated again.

The water on the ground is quite shallow, and every time the boots step on the ground, a splash of water will spread.

The scholar carried his arms on his back, held the paperweight back, and slowly moved forward.

After a fight, the short blade of the thief in the straw raincoat rushed to the scholar. The scholar's figure transformed and turned to the side of the thief, he saw the back of the thief's head.

The scholar stopped hesitating and swung the paperweight in his hand hard and hit the thief's head hard. The thief let out a muffled groan, his eyes turned black, his body softened, he fell to the ground, and fainted.

After seeing the vulnerable attack from his companion, the thief screamed strangely and prepared to turn around and escape.

The scholar's steps changed a little, and after stepping on the cloth boot, he found the right position and swung the paperweight in his hand.

After looking at the two of them, put away the umbrella, the scholar prepared to carry them and send them to the yamen.

After putting away the umbrella, just as he was about to leave, the scholar suddenly felt a small movement coming from beside him. The scholar quickly took a step back.

After a squeak, the scholar touched his chest and his clothes were pierced.

The scholar immediately threw away the umbrella and paperweight in his hand, twisted his body back, and fell to the edge of the bookcase and prepared to unbox the lid.

Wow, the scholar's fingers stretched forward shrink back, and a sound of metal and stone collision sounded.

"Hidden weapon!" The scholar said intimately, it was too late to retreat again.

This master, who didn't know where he came from, was attacking the scholar with one sword after another, and his moves were like rain, constantly attacking the scholar.

The scholar's body kept regressing and moving in the narrow dark alley, one hid and the other killed, and the two fought from the alley to the street.

The lightning shone through the darkness again.

At this time, the scholar was covered in colorful clothes and couldn't help but donate blood and flowed out of his wound. His gray robe was already dyed red.

The sword was very fast, and the opponent's hidden weapon, if the scholar had not had the light skills, he would have died in the hands of this person long ago.

The scholar was forced to retreat to the wall, and was leaning against the wall, and he kept gasping for breath, as if he had just been fished out of the water, completely wet.

The rain slid down the scholar's face. The rain kept falling, and he could no longer tell whether it was blood or water flowing on his body.

Another sword stabbed, and the scholar knew that if he didn't ask for help, he would be dead today.

"Han Qiuequin! I'm going to die! Save me!" After shouting, the scholar completely gave up his resistance, spread his arms, and didn't care about the sword that was about to attack.

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, he grabbed the scholar from behind with one hand and threw it behind him.

After the master of his hand saved the scholar, he immediately retreated and landed not far from the scholar.

Lightning flashed across the sky again, and Han Qiuequin met a masked man wearing a night-mounted dress.

He vaguely saw a few small black dots sprinkled towards Han Qiuequin from the masked man, "Be careful of hidden weapons!" The scholar quickly reminded him.

Several ice crystals gradually formed around the water droplets on the soles of Han Qiuequin boots. After hearing the scholar's reminder, he immediately bent his legs slightly, and his toes instantly bounced off the ground, taking this step.

As he left the ground, the water droplets wrapped in snowflakes on Han Qiuequin's soap boots were instantly shattered by his rush, sprinkled behind the ground and returned to the rain.

After knocking the attacking black spots away with one hand, Han Qiufen's body immediately shot out like a big open bow. A leg shadow was immediately knocked out from a distance.

Without hesitation, after bounced up again, the rain curtain around Han Qiuequin was stopped in mid-air by the shadows of his legs condensed again.

After several flashes, a huge ice arrow seemed to appear under Han Qiuequn's feet.

"Screenlight shuttle!"

The scholar lying on the ground, looking up at the two of them fighting, and the mysterious masked man who was trying to maintain balance after flying backwards, shouted at the same time.

The mysterious man dared not delay any more. He fell to the ground in a hurry and went up to the roof and ran away.

After Han Qiuequin saw the masked man running away, he immediately fell back to the ground.

With just pressing hard on the road where rain was piled up, Han Qiuequn was about to attack again, and the man in black chased after him in the direction of leaving.

Feeling that his blood was flowing more and more, and the scholar who was afraid that he would die, immediately shouted at Han Qiufen with his throat:

"Give him a big fish!"
Chapter completed!