After the old man entered the door, he pointed at Xian Shibao's nose and scolded him: "You are a low-ranking, shameless, and unscrupulous beast. Your father is gone, and I will teach you a lesson on your father's behalf!" He said,
You tied up a passing guest and wanted to kill him, you have no law, you want to break the law, this is a capital crime, do you know?"
After saying that, the old man punched Xian Shibao and avoided it. He grabbed the old man's collar and hit him with a powerful palm. The old man could not stand steadily and fell to the ground on his back.
The village girl refused, put down the lantern, helped her uncle up, turned around and scolded:
"Brother, your conscience has been eaten by a dog? When you have no food or drink, you look for your uncle. When you have no money or food, you miss your uncle. Your uncle said something to you, but you dare to hit your uncle. Are you still a human being?"
Xian Shibao took out a stone from his arms and said with a smile: "Sister, our family used to be poor, and I had to rely on this old guy, so I always gave him three points. Now, brother, I am rich, and I don't have to fight with others anymore."
Come on low, I’ll give you this stone, take it and play with it!”
"I don't want it, I think it's dirty!" The village girl turned away
"Dirty, why are they dirty? You haven't seen that pretty boy in the daytime. He is handsome and neatly dressed. How could his things be dirty?" Xian Shibao said in a brazen tone.
"It's clean when you wear it, but it's dirty when you put it in your hand. Don't give it to your sweetheart! Give it to you, don't even think about doing favors for me, my aunt doesn't care about it!" The little eunuch didn't.
I didn’t expect that the village girl’s pretty face would have such a sharp mouth and her words would be so mean.
"You little bitch, don't be so shameless. If I hadn't seen that you are my sister, I would have killed you today! Could it be that you fell in love with that pretty boy? Why do you always speak for him? Even though
It's useless if you take a fancy to him. When he was young, several of my brothers would drag him out and bury him alive. If you want to get along with him, you'll have to wait for the rest of your life!" Xian Shibao was originally a gangster in the village, and his words were even more shameless.
The young eunuch wanted to go out several times, but the old lady grabbed him tightly. The old lady even said to him quietly: "They were just making a few noises. It's nothing serious. Once you go out, your life will be in danger."
"Why am I speaking for someone else? I am speaking for a man who is passing by. If you kill him for no reason, who will support his parents, wife, children, and children?"
"You are quite thoughtful. Who is he to you, and who am I to you? I can see clearly that you and that old bastard are both the same thing, and they eat everything from the inside out!"
"I have nothing to say to people like you. My mother has become an old bastard and a cunning old woman. Let me ask you, where did you come from without your parents?" The village girl became angrier as she spoke and raised her hand towards Xian Shibao.
The cheek is a slap
Xian Shibao received this slap in front of many of his friends and lost face. He suddenly became angry and turned back into the house, drawing a sword.
Of course Pan Youan knows him. This sword was given by Cao Huazhi. The name of the sword is Kunlun. It was cast by the famous ancient craftsman Moye. According to Miss Cao, this sword was left by her father. The blade is extremely sharp and can cut gold and jade, and can cut iron like clay.
, gave it to him to take with him for protection before leaving. The little eunuch just got it this morning and had not had a chance to use it yet. Unexpectedly, it became the murder weapon of Xian Shibao. From this, the little eunuch felt angry in his chest.
, he already has murderous intentions. Such a vicious thief is useless in the world. Not only is he wasting food, but he also adds a lot of psychological burden to kind people.
Xian Shibao raised his sword and started to chop. The village girl did not avoid it, but his uncle couldn't bear it. He waved his hand to block it and scolded:
"You dehumanized thing..."
Before the uncle finished speaking, one arm had been divided into two parts. The uncle covered the broken arm with his hand and continued to curse, but Xian Shibao stepped forward and struck a blow with the sword, killing him, and cursed:
"You were so verbose as soon as I walked in. Didn't I just lend you some money to spend? I've had enough of your anger in the past two years. My uncle is not me. If I die, there will be another nosy to call you.
Mind your own business, this is the fate of those who mind your own business!"
The little eunuch wondered: Why didn't several of Xian Shibao's friends come to persuade someone when someone's family was killed? Who were they? He immediately decided to come forward and put an end to it, but he didn't know that his legs were killed by the old lady.
Hold on tight, the old lady has fainted
When the village girl saw that her uncle had been killed, she was startled for a moment. When she came to her senses, she wailed and threw herself at her brother, sobbing and cursing:
"I don't want to live anymore. You are a bitch and you will kill me too!"
Xian Shibao's eyes were red with blood and he completely forgot about the blood and family ties. When he saw his sister rushing towards him, he couldn't help but cut with his sword.
"Brother, wait a minute!"
It was already daybreak, and the young eunuch saw a strong man walking out of the hall. He had a dark face, a curvy beard, black eyebrows and big eyes, a high nose and a wide mouth, with a knot on his head. He was wearing green hanging soap, with a long sword at his waist and soft pedals.
Wearing cloth shoes, you don't need to look at it to see that it's a practitioner. As soon as the beard and beard appeared, the following people also filed out, tall and short, fat and thin, and stood for half of the yard. The little eunuch counted seven beards in total and said nonsense:
"Brother, keep this for me." He pointed at the village girl
"I've blinded your dog eyes and asked me to go up the mountain and become a bandit. I'll just dream about it!" The village girl scolded her without any fear.
The beard was about to break out, so Xian Shibao stepped forward and said:
"Take my sister up the mountain. We didn't agree on this in advance. If this is the case, you need to pay me more money."
"Bullshit on your mother!" Qiu Xuhu yelled, "The money left for you is enough for you to spend a while, what else can you do? If I hadn't stopped you quickly, it would be a pity for you to kill such a great beauty.
If you can't use it, why don't you let others use it? Really"
"I don't want to kill her, I can't bear to do it! I just want to scare her, my sister, you've all seen her beauty, where can you find her nearby? I don't know how much it will cost!" Xian Shibao said
Price raised
"Okay, I married your sister, and we are relatives. No matter what happens, I won't blush like this. How about I give you another five taels of silver?" Qiu Xuhu gave in first.
"Only five taels? No, no, no!" Xian Shibao shook his head like a salesman. "In the past few days, some people have gone out to fifty taels!"
"Forget it, let's stop chatting with you, brothers, let's go, put that little girl on my horse, and you can go to the thatched cottage to pick up that pretty boy."
"I won't go with you until I die!" After saying this, the village girl turned around and slammed against the wall.