Chapter 40 [Three Swords and Six Holes]

Author: Bijian Xingke

Chapter 40 [Three Swords and Six Holes]

Fifty miles outside Danzhou City.

Linglong Village.

Somewhere in the courtyard.

However, what people inside the house didn't know was that under the dark night, there was a figure standing on the roof.

And, since the beginning of their good things, they were already there.

I've been hearing it until now.

It was too dark to see his face clearly, and there was no way to know his expression changed.

However, if you think about it carefully, it should be very exciting.

Of course, this is the idea of ​​ordinary people.

If anyone could see the darkness under the night, the look she was hiding at this moment would inevitably be frightened.

Entanglement, anger, murderous intent, hatred, are too complicated.

Even the movie emperor's textbooks are definitely not able to find such a look.

The drizzling drizzle in the sky has never stopped.

Or maybe it was the slightly cold raindrop that hit her face, which allowed her to maintain her last bit of consciousness.

The eyes are faint, without any emotion.

The sounds inside the house were not lost at all, and she was all taken into her ears.

Under the dark night, the drizzle is continuous and moistens things silently.

The distant lights shine on the sea surface and refract them back, and in the dimness, there is a little more hazy.

The wind blows the trees and the leaves rustle.

The high walls along the coast of Danzhou cannot block the sound of waves from the seaside.

Linglong Village, located in the south of Danzhou City, is a real seaside village.

Although this place is a village, there are 350 families, which are much larger than ordinary towns.

Also called Linglong Town.

Every three years, a beauty pageant is held in the town, where young girls who are not yet married or married women can participate in the selection.

Those who are selected will be given the name of Linglong.

The exquisite beauty comes from this.

However, since the establishment of Linglong Town, no one has been able to choose the name of Linglong Beauty for two sessions.

Except that person...

Not only did she choose it twice, but even the third time, she also successfully chose it.

That person is the one who made a sound in the house at this moment.

The sound was better than the other, and it really made people blush when they heard it.

Suddenly, a ray of lightning flashed through the sky.

I saw lightning, and it took about a moment before I heard the thunder.

The continuous drizzle became much heavier in an instant, and when you hit the roof, you could hear the echoes.

The puddles on the ground also began to appear.

Another lightning bolt illuminated the entire night sky, as if it was day.

But the figure on the roof disappeared at some point.

Inside the house.

The sound also stopped at this moment and disappeared.

The fat man in the room had a dagger nailed his arm to the wall, and blood kept flowing down the wall, and soon dyed red.

It can be imagined that at this moment it must be heart-wrenching and unbearable.

However, in the face of the ultimate desire to survive, this fat man who seemed to have little masculinity and no endurance, gritted his teeth and shut up, not daring to make any sound.

However, because it was really painful and extremely patient, his expression twitched repeatedly.

If you nail your hands to the wall, you need to tiptoe to stand up to barely. If you are not careful, the wound will slide.

He faced the wall, so he couldn't see who the person behind him was.

However, he still endured the pain and said word by word:

"This hero, hero, I wonder if you are seeking money or seeking revenge?"

No one answered him.

But there was another dagger in the palm position.

From the back of the palm, penetrate the palm of the palm and nail it to the wall.

"ah!"

He finally couldn't help but scream.

So, a dagger flew out again and stabbed it in the other palm.

Realizing that he couldn't make a sound, he immediately clenched his lip.

"Hero, as long as you let me go, I can give it to you as much as you say."

At this moment, the person behind him finally spoke.

"Don't you like to play exciting things? I'll help you today!"

After saying that, several flying knives appeared again and pierced the fat man's whole body one after another.

In an instant, blood and blood were blurred.

However, even so, he was not dead.

Keeping his last breath.

Blood flowed out from the corners of the mouth.

The voice was intermittent, "Don't...don't kill me...who are you?"

"Who am I? You probably forgot. I would like to remind you that my surname is Leng, and I live in the west end of the village."

"So it's you!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a flying knife penetrated his head directly, and blood splattered everywhere.

Death instantly.

Thirty-six swords all over the body.

Thirty-six holes.

Compared to three swords and six holes, this is considered to be worse than death.

After doing everything, Leng Jiaoyue slowly turned around and looked at the woman curled up in the corner of the wall, naked and whip marks all over her body, with a smile on her lips and said:

"Mom, long time no see."

"Young mom, is it really you? Don't lie to mom."

The woman's voice trembled a little, and she stood up tremblingly and walked slowly over.

delicate and charming.

There were whip marks all over the body, and tears kept rolling down on both sides of the cheeks, which looked so heartbreaking.

"Mom, I'm back. You have suffered over the years."

Leng Jiaoyue took a step back and looked at the woman in front of her.

It seemed that she was shocked by her retreating behavior. The woman looked slightly stunned, but she quickly flew over and took another step forward, reached out to touch her daughter who had disappeared for many years, showed a kind look, and said in a crying voice:

"Just live, just live..."

The eyes were full of love.

Seeing that her daughter is still alive and still has relatives in the world, she seems to have hope of living again.

"Mom, how did Dad die back then?" As he spoke, Leng Jiaoyue took off the ice silk gloves she wore on her hand, folded them, and put them carefully in her arms.

"Your father..." The woman seemed to recall the sad things from the past and said:

"He was beaten to death by the beast in front of him with a whip."
To be continued...