Goldfinger of the Heavens

Chapter 506
"Guest officer, please sit down, do you want to drink?" In a roadside wine shop, an old man with white hair and beard and a hunched body spoke with a northern accent and asked three people from the rivers and lakes who walked into the shop. The two travel-worn servants must have traveled for a long time, and there was a trace of fatigue between their brows.

"If you don't drink, do you still drink tea? Bring three catties of green bamboo leaves first. Why, has this hotel changed owners?" The square-faced man said, listening to this, it is not difficult to know that he is a regular customer of this restaurant.

"Okay, Xiaohong, go and fetch three catties of bamboo leaf green. To tell the truth, the little old man's surname is Wang. He used to be a local. He just went out to do business since he was a child. Now his son and daughter-in-law are dead. Ye Luo returned to her roots, so she brought her granddaughter back to her hometown. Who knew that she had been away from home for more than 40 years, and all her relatives and friends in her hometown were gone. It just so happened that the old Huang of this hotel didn't want to work anymore, so he sold it to the little old man for 30 taels of silver. , I finally returned to my hometown, listening to everyone speak the dialect of my hometown, I can’t express the benefit in my heart, I am so ashamed, the little old man can’t even speak it himself.”

While the old man was talking, his granddaughter Xiaohong came forward with a wooden tray, put the cups and chopsticks, and put the wine on the table.

After chatting for a few words, the square-faced man ordered some beef and broad beans with wine, and then the three of them drank and chatted.

These three are indeed locals, and they are members of Jinbiaomen. Jinbiaomen is a small gang that has risen for less than ten years. It is still somewhat famous in the south. It is barely a second-rate gang. Most of the disciples in the sect are good at hidden weapons. .

The two of them, including the big man with a square face, just came back from going out for training, so they were full of travel and dust, and the other came to greet the two, because he hadn't drank Zhuyeqing from this wine shop for more than half a year, and he missed it very much, so he came to welcome the two of them. I stopped here and wanted to have a few sips here. Although the store has changed, but in the words of a square-faced man, the taste of the wine has not changed.

In the restaurant, apart from the people at their table, there are two other tables next door. A man who looks like a scholar is sitting at one table, eating a steamed bun that is too hard to crack his teeth. The man in the blue shirt turned his back to the three of them. It seemed that he had not been here for a short time. There were two plates on the table, but they were already empty. He was holding a jug in his hand. He looked drunk and could smell There is a faint smell of alcohol.

"Brother Sima, tell me about something interesting while you're walking around." Just as he sat down, one of the youngest-looking men asked anxiously, looking at the square-faced man expectantly.

Novices are always very interested in the Jianghu, full of all kinds of fantasies, but because they are not yet able to become teachers and walk the rivers and lakes by themselves, so they can only ask their elders and brothers, fantasizing about walking the rivers and lakes by themselves, acting chivalrously, just like Newbies who open accounts in the stock market always think that they can make a lot of money, but in fact...

The square-faced man shook his head and said: "Hey... the world is dangerous, this time I have a deep understanding of it, if it wasn't for the luck of my sixth brother and me this time, and the help of noble people, I'm afraid we wouldn't be able to come back, Junior Brother Zhao, Your talent is also one of the best among the disciples of the Jinbiao Sect. In less than three or four years, your cultivation will surpass that of your brother, but you must remember that in the rivers and lakes, one mountain is higher than another. Walking in the rivers and lakes, you must Be careful at every step."

"Brother Sima, what's going on?" The junior brother hurriedly asked, "Aren't you injured?"

"Don't worry, it's just a small injury. It's not a big deal. It's completely healed. How can there be no scars on your body." That's right, it's been a long time since a square-faced man experienced such ease.

"This time, when we met Zhuge Nanluan, we thought he was an upright gentleman, but we didn't expect him to be a sinister villain. We almost fell for him." Another man with a scar on his left cheek said.

"Zhuge in the southern mountains?"

"Yes, Zhuge Nanluan's original name was Zhuge Ming, and in the southern rivers and lakes, he can be regarded as a respectable figure. It is said that he is a master of the grand master level, and he is quite famous in the southern martial arts..." He controlled the volume, and the voice was just right for them. The three brothers and sisters can hear it. It's better not to spread this kind of behind-the-scenes gossip.

The story is actually very simple, that is, the brothers and sisters thought that Nanluan Zhuge was a chivalrous man, but was later used by Nanluan Zhuge. If it wasn't for a mysterious sword master who passed by and saved their lives, the two would have passed by long ago. The underworld reported.

"boom!"

"This Zhuge Nanluan is simply a bully. He really deserves to die." After all, the young man was very angry. After listening to it, he slapped the table with his palm, stood up, and said angrily. Naturally, his voice was uncontrollable. Everyone in the hall heard it, even Xiao Hong, who was busy in the inner hall, poked her head out curiously, and was immediately pulled in by her grandfather.

"Junior brother be careful!" Hearing the words, the square-faced man immediately stretched out his hand to put his hand on the shoulder of his junior brother, making him sit down, and at the same time glanced to the left and right.

Although the scholar turned his head curiously, when he saw the square-faced man looking at him, he immediately turned his head and continued to gnaw on the steamed buns with a little panic in his eyes, as if I didn't know anything, as for turning his back to them The drunkard in front of him was lying on the table, motionless.

"Brother Sima, aren't you being too careful?" the junior brother said, seeming a bit disapproving.

"Remember, when walking in the world, you must be careful about everything." The square-faced man looked at the immature face of his junior brother and said seriously: "You know, no matter how good your martial arts are, as long as you use a little poison, you can Kill you, not to mention that there are tens of thousands of martial arts higher than you in the Jianghu, and you will travel in the Jianghu in the future, you must never judge people by their appearance, one negligence, waiting for you, is death."

The two senior brothers must have been stimulated a lot in the arena this time, otherwise they would not be so cautious.

"I see." The junior brother nodded solemnly, at least on the surface he looked very solemn, whether he took these warnings to heart or not is unknown, probably he didn't take them too seriously.

Every retail investor who opens an account in a securities company believes that they can make a lot of money in the stock market, and even realize the freedom of wealth. Although they have known before that many people around them have lost money in the stock market, they are still very confident. .

Everyone who walks into a casino thinks that he can get rich overnight. Although the odds of the casino are written on the business license, even if the odds are against him, he still thinks that he can beat the odds.

"You're right." At this moment, the scholar who was eating steamed buns said suddenly.

"Huh?" The three of them turned their heads in unison and looked at the scholar, especially the square-faced man and the scarred man. The two moved quickly and were very vigilant, with their hands already on their waists. If something went wrong, The hidden weapon at the waist will be shot immediately.

This person obviously took what they said just now. They had lowered their voices very low just now, but this scholar could still hear them. He is definitely a master with internal skills. Figured this out too, albeit a bit slower.

Now he somewhat agrees with what his senior brother said just now. It really is true that people should not be judged by appearances. This seemingly frail scholar is actually a master with internal skills.

The scholar ignored the three brothers and sisters, stuffed the remaining steamed buns into his mouth, and after eating all the steamed buns in his hands, he slowly stood up and said, "Actually, it's not just people, you guys just now When drinking, you should be more careful, although you seem to be familiar with this store."

"What do you mean?" the square-faced man asked, he had an ominous premonition.

The scholar smiled, glanced at the faces of the three of them, then looked into the inner room, and said, "Bloody hand, come out, today is your end."

"Hahaha, Catching God is indeed Catching God. I didn't expect you to recognize me." A burly man came out from the inner hall. The clothes of this man were exactly the clothes of the old man just now, only his face and figure But completely different.

Seeing this, the three brothers from Jinbiao Gate were shocked. The younger brother didn't quite understand what was going on, but the other two understood that it was the disguise technique. They were about to make a move, but they heard the big man say:

"Let's all fall down."

As soon as the words fell, the three of them felt powerless, not to mention firing the concealed weapon, they probably don't even have the strength to hold the hidden weapon now, the three of them seemed to have lost the support of their bones, the junior brother's luck is pretty good, no Fall to the ground, but lie on the table.

Now they understand why the man in the blue shirt next to him has been lying on the table, probably because he has been poisoned by alcohol.

The face of the square-faced man changed dramatically, not only because he was poisoned, but also because he remembered the identity of the "bloody hand" pretending to be an old man. He was probably a first-class criminal wanted by the court.

It is said that this person is cruel by nature. He originally opened a black shop. He likes to eat human brains and drink human blood. In the past six or seven years, no less than 500 people have died at his hands. However, this person has always been active in the north. How did he come to the south? Even if they met her, it was a bloody bad luck for eight lifetimes.

The only support now is the "scholar" in front of him. The bloody hand calls him "the god catcher". It should be an official task. The square-faced man really can't think of such a person in the Jianghu. It is said that there was an iron man in the imperial court. Facing the gods, stern and selfless, martial arts are superb, but he has been dead for more than ten years.

But looking at the posture, there seems to be some hope.

"Blood hand, let's capture it without a fight, today, you can't escape." The scholar looked at the blood hand and said.

"I'm very curious, where did I show my flaws?" Xueshou asked.

"There is no flaw, it's just that you were unlucky, and I happened to meet you. Although your disguise technique is brilliant, you can change your appearance, body shape, and even your voice, but you can't hide the bloody smell on your body. " said the scholar.

"It's said that the catcher belongs to the dog. I didn't believe it at first, but I believe it today." As he said, he took out two large boning knives from behind with both hands. There were oil stains and blood on them. I brought it, but I don't know what it was used for chopping just now.

"I heard that dog meat is delicious. Today, I'm going to eat dog meat instead!" As he spoke, he charged at the scholar with two boning knives. His double knives shattered directly.

The scholar is worthy of being a scholar, and the weapon is also very suitable for his identity. He did not know where to take out a judge's pen, which is about the length of a folding fan, and the whole body is dark.

The martial arts of the bloody hand is obviously not as good as that of the scholar. Although his boning knife looks scary, it is useless if it falls on a person, but the scholar's judge pen can be tapped on the bloody hand. He was practicing horizontally in good condition, and the judge's pen touched his body, leaving only spots and spots, so he couldn't be taken down directly.

However, according to this posture, the bloody hand may not last long.

shhhhh!

Two piercing sounds came suddenly, attacking the scholar's back, but the scholar seemed to have eyes on his back, and he turned his body slightly to avoid the hidden weapon.

But the hidden weapon was just an appetizer. A red figure attacked the scholar. The speed of this person was so fast that the scholar couldn't dodge in time, and a cut was cut on his shoulder. Fortunately, the scholar dodged in advance, otherwise it would not be as simple as a single cut Instead, the entire arm was removed.

The person who made the move was Xiao Hong who had just pretended to be the granddaughter of the bloody hand. She was dressed in red and held a wind-throwing knife in her hand.

"Who are you?" The scholar looked at Xiaohong vigilantly and asked, he had been guarding against this person all the time, but he didn't expect this person's speed to be so fast.

"Hey, if you want to know grandma's name, you should ask Hades yourself." Xiaohong said, although she was a young girl, she called herself "grandma".

"Ghost grandma, it's you!" the scholar exclaimed.

"Since you know your grandma's name, don't worry, grandma will taste your heart first." The ghost grandma smiled, but for some reason, her smile had a gloomy feeling, which made people feel sick. Trembling.

"Hmph, it's you who should be bound obediently, huh..." The scholar who was about to step forward suddenly swayed, almost unable to stand still, his expression changed, and he looked at the injured position.

Sure enough, there was poison on Grandma Ghost's Wind Splashing Knife.

The scholar knew that things were not going well, but he knew that he had only one way now, which was to take down the two of them while he still had the strength. Otherwise, today next year would probably be the day of his death. Personally, I can't live.

However, the poisoned scholar's strength has been greatly reduced, and he can only barely protect himself, getting more and more reluctant.

Bang!
The bloody hand kicked the scholar's abdomen, kicking the scholar flying, and just hit the man in the blue shirt who had been lying on his stomach, smashing the table and chairs into pieces.

"Okay, don't play anymore, kill him quickly." The ghost mother-in-law said.

"Okay." The bloody hand grinned.

Although the scholar wanted to stand up, he didn't have enough strength. The poison in him had spread all over his body with his luck just now. Even if he wanted to use the judge's pen to support the ground, it was quite strenuous. No success.

The footsteps of the bloody hand are getting closer and closer.

"Hey, Catcher, Godcatcher, your taste will definitely be very good, don't worry, you won't die so soon, you are dinner, I will eat dessert first, you can live for a long time." Bloody Hand said .

"Aha..."

"..."

The man in the blue shirt, who was in a coma after being poisoned and became a scholar again, actually sat up at this moment, stretched his hands, and yawned.

(End of this chapter)