The devil is coming

Chapter 23 Good Sword!
A Ming didn't know why he asked the girl this question. Maybe it was just out of curiosity. It was as ordinary as picking off a rapeseed flower during an outing.
Life requires a sense of ritual, and life also requires refinement.
And "ritual sense" and "exquisiteness", in short, cut into their essence, originally refer to "superfluous and cumbersome bullshit".
Just like before a meal, drink a bowl of chicken soup to moisten your stomach or have an appetizing cold dish.
Over there, the middle-aged man also saw A Ming talking to his daughter, and immediately came over with a shy face and bowed:
"Master, do you want this girl? For eight taels of silver, we will sign the deed immediately, and she will be yours;
After that, whether you want her to learn acrobatics with you and go to the Western Regions or simply take her as a concubine, it all depends on your preference. "
Like the previous concierge, this middle-aged man took it for granted that A Ming was an acrobatic troupe from the Western Regions when he saw his clothes.
It was also because a few years ago, when the Emperor of Yan held his 30th birthday after he ascended the throne, an acrobatic team from the Western Regions came to Beijing to perform in front of the emperor. Since then, it has become famous, and the people have also become obsessed with this Western Region acrobatic troupe. Popular.
A Ming nodded and put his hand into his pocket.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he immediately rubbed his hands excitedly.
However, when A Ming took his hands back from his pocket and spread them out in front of the middle-aged man, the middle-aged man was stunned.
The palms of my hands were empty.
"Sorry, I usually don't have the habit of bringing money."
A Ming's apology was sincere, because he did show just the right amount of shyness and apology, and seemed to really feel guilty for not being able to buy this girl at the moment.
During the half-year stay at the inn, most of the time, A Ming was only responsible for making wine, and rarely even went out. Besides, in this world, after you solve the problem of eating and drinking, as a person with modern thinking and living habits, you really There is not much consumer demand.
"No...no money? Are you fucking kidding me?"
The middle-aged man pointed directly at A Ming's face and shouted.
A Ming nodded and replied seriously:
"Yes."
The middle-aged man paused, then rolled up his sleeves and threatened:
"I see you are courting death!"
This kind of gambler can even sell his wife and daughter. If you want to say that he is very sophisticated and bloody, it is really nonsense. However, he can still bluff and imitate the thugs in gambling houses to bluff people. .
Unfortunately,
He chose the wrong person.
"it is good."
A Ming stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged man's neck directly.
Immediately, a cold chill spread from his neck, and the middle-aged man suddenly forgot to resist. At this moment, he felt as if he was being targeted by a gloomy beast.
"Hey, if you want to fight, go elsewhere and don't dirty the face of our Hyena Gang." The concierge shouted with his hands folded.
however,
As a "click" sound came,
The concierge froze.
He saw that the neck of the middle-aged man who came to sell his daughter was directly broken in the hands of the acrobat from the Western Regions in a terrifying arc that ordinary people could not achieve.
Maybe, even the middle-aged man didn't realize that this strangely dressed guy in front of him really meant killing people.
He was good at bluffing, but on the other side, he really knew how to kill people, and he specially came to kill people on a rainy day in a mule and carriage.
Blood began to drip from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose.
A Ming took back his hand,
The middle-aged man fell to the ground with a "pop", his eyes wide open, and he had lost his life.
After falling down, his face was very close to that of his daughter, who was also lying on the ground like him.
The girl's eyes first showed a hint of panic, then a touch of sadness, but then she bit her lip, opened her mouth, and began to laugh silently regardless of the rain on the ground pouring into her mouth.
A Ming turned his head and glanced at the expression of the girl on the ground.
He thought this scene, the scene where father and daughter were looking at each other, was really beautiful.
It's a pity that in this era, there is no camera, so there is no way to turn this scene into eternity and keep it as a treasure to enjoy slowly.
It's really a bit... pity.
After looking at it a few more times,
A Ming turned around, took steps, and walked up the steps.
The appetizers are over, now comes the main meal.
The concierge obviously hadn't fully recovered from the previous shock, but when he saw A Ming walking towards him, he immediately turned back and tried to get into the yard first.
He is just a concierge. In the Hyena Gang, he is the most marginal minion. He can be a bit powerful but if he really had the ability and courage to kill people, he wouldn't be sent to be a subordinate.
However, as soon as he crossed the threshold with one foot, his shoulder was grabbed by a hand.
Good... so fast!
A Ming actually doesn't like dealing with these minions very much. They don't even have the courage to attack him head-on. Even if they kill them, they won't bring him much pleasure.
But there is no way, he came today just to kill people.
The palm of his hand quickly moved from the opponent's shoulder to the back of the opponent's head, and then he smashed it directly against the door panel.
"Snapped!"
Like a watermelon dropped to the ground.
A Ming glanced at the red color on his palm and instinctively wanted to bring it to his mouth. However, he threw his hand away in disgust.
This taste is a bit difficult to taste.
It seems that only those guys whose bodies glow have a sweet taste in their blood.
"Ahhhhhh!!!!!!"
The concierge who came in earlier and an old man who looked like a cashier with white hair and beard were standing behind the door. After seeing the scene just now, the old cashier collapsed to the ground in fright, while the concierge screamed hysterically. With.
"Woooooo!"
However, his scream didn't last long as his mouth was covered by a hand, and then another hand appeared on his shoulder.
"Crack!"
Like playing volleyball, the concierge's face saw the scenery behind him for the first time, and he experienced the advantage of not having to worry about being attacked when he went to the toilet to pee.
However, this feeling of superiority did not last long, and he fell to the ground.
When the accountant saw this, his body trembled, he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.
A Ming didn't care whether the other party was really scared to death or pretending to be dead, because with the screams here, the gang was obviously completely alerted, and a total of twenty or thirty people rushed out from the left and right sides of the yard. A man armed with all kinds of weapons.
This one is holding a knife, that one is holding an axe, and this one is holding an iron rod.
A Ming's eyes wandered over them one by one.
at last,
he laughed,
Because he saw a man with a sword.
Killing people on a rainy day seems to go better with a sword.
A Ming felt that he must have been infected by the blind man, otherwise he would suddenly start scratching.
"Kill him!"
A tall man covered in animal skins was obviously the leader. He waved his hand and gave orders to his subordinates.
The two corpses of the concierge at the door had told him that there was no need for peace talks or friendship.
A Ming is very fast, faster than that zombie. Although his strength is not as strong as that zombie, it is still beyond the level of ordinary people.
Therefore, the first two gangsters holding knives and axes only felt that their eyes were blurred, and they were surrounded by A Ming. There is one difference between A Ming and the zombie. He cherishes and takes care of his nails and does not like to use them. Nails to kill.
Therefore, a file appeared in A Ming's left hand and pierced the temple of the accomplice holding the axe. On the other hand, he grabbed the accomplice's arm and twisted it, then helped him wipe his neck with the knife in his hand. , to help him end this dirty life.
Elegant, fast, no sloppiness,
This is not killing;
This is an art performance belonging to A Ming.
He danced among the crowd;
Blood is the flowers voluntarily given to him by the audience;
The screams are the cheers of the audience paying for art.
However, after these two people were dealt with, more gang members gathered, suddenly compressing A Ming's space.
The kind of situation in martial arts movies where a group of people surround you but still challenge you is very difficult to happen in reality. If everyone swarms you, you will still have to burp, no matter how powerful you are.
Fortunately, A Ming was different. After enduring the price of two slashes on his back, he rushed out of the encirclement and went straight to the man holding the sword.
The man let out a low shout, raised his sword and stabbed A Ming.
There was a hint of disappointment in A Ming's eyes, because the other party failed to shine.
His body turned sideways, but his left hand slid all the way down the opponent's sword tip. Blood splattered on his fingertips, but A Ming didn't care until he grabbed the opponent's wrist and pressed down.
The man holding the sword staggered, while A Ming opened his mouth easily, revealing two fangs, and left his mark on the opponent's neck with the speed of a dragonfly like a stapler.
"Pfft."
The sword holder fell to the ground, but the sword in his hand was already held by A Ming.
"I've finished playing the song, but you haven't finished yet."
Blind Bei's voice reached A Ming's ears, but at this moment, Blind Bei was still sitting on the mule cart outside, still holding the erhu in his hand.
The power of mental power makes sound transmission through the air lose its technical barriers.
"I remember that the moon reflected in Erquan is quite long." A Ming replied in his heart.
"I forgot the score below."
"Ok."
"You picked up the sword?"
"Yes."
"Can you use a sword?"
"Look at it."
"Okay, let me do it again." Blind Bei felt that he had made a big compromise.
"Actually, don't force it, because I don't really want to hear it."
"Don't worry, no one can beat you in the BGM I give you."
"Okay, you're blind, you're right."
After a brief mental exchange, the gang charged over again. A Ming stood there without dodging as much as before, because he said he wanted to show the blind man his swordsmanship.
"puff!"
A gang member's knife struck A Ming on the shoulder. The shoulder muscles contracted and clamped the knife edge. The gang member was unable to pull out his knife.
A Ming struck down with his sword and cut off the opponent's head.
Another member of the gang hit A Ming in the back with an axe. A Ming remained motionless and his upper body twisted. The sword swept backwards and grazed the opponent's neck. Blood began to spurt from the opponent's neck and he fell down. On the ground.
Two gang members holding spears rushed over together, but A Ming still did not dodge, and the spears pierced his body.
A Ming's body trembled, he loosened his muscles and started to move forward. Even though there were two toothpicks stuck on his chest, it still didn't matter.
In the blink of an eye, A Ming arrived in front of the two gangsters, and they were still holding spears blankly in their hands.
A Ming smiled at them, swung his sword down, and chopped two of them directly.
They let go and fell.
A Ming's body began to lean backward, and the two spears in his body served as support and got stuck on the floor tiles. A Ming's body leaned backward without falling. He still held the sword in his hand. The blade of the sword was flush with his body and 45 degrees from the ground. degree angle.
At the same time, he said:
"How is my sword?"
Outside the yard, Blind Bei silently put down his erhu,
He took out a handkerchief given to him by the wife of the patrolling school captain from his pocket.
Wiping the raindrops on my forehead,
With emotion:
"It's so cheap."
(End of this chapter)