Across the heavens to be a bandit

Chapter 96 [Blind and dark girl] (plus two)
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The city tower was destroyed, and there were countless casualties. After the battle, the crowd gradually dispersed.

When Wang Xianzhi returned to the mansion, he learned that the housekeeper was an old enemy who had ruined his face and tried his best for decades, but today he made a move.

At such an optimal time, the revenge plan should have been foolproof, and no one in Wang Xianzhi's mansion would be spared.

However, at the critical moment, Number One Under Heaven stepped in and secretly helped each other to turn the tide.

And this is the second sincerity of the first floor in the world.

Not killing is for the first sincerity.

Everyone in the world knows that there is an old monster named Wang Xianzhi who sits in Emperor Wudi City and is invincible for the first six years in the world.

He claims to be number two in the world.

It's just a pity that this second in the world, after all, couldn't match the aura of the protagonist in the end.

In the book, Wang Xianzhi is definitely a martial arts wizard, and he has never failed in his life.

Back then, he used his two fingers to pinch off the famous sword Trojan Bull of the sword god Li Chungang.

Because Li Chungang cherished his talents, he never opened the Tianmen with his sword to kill him.

When the sword opens the gate of heaven, life and death will be seen.

The world does not know, Wang Xianzhi, in order to repay her kindness, has claimed to be number two in the world for sixty years.

Wang Xianzhi knew better than anyone else who should be the number one in the world.

Everyone in the world only knows that this person is extremely arrogant, but they don't know the truth about it.

He is too lazy to explain the ignorance of the world.

Waste of saliva, waste of tongue.

In the previous life, Xu Qianqiu's impression of Wang Xianzhi was not very good when he first read Xuezhong.

At the beginning of Xuezhong, many readers have always had a bad impression of the Second Under Heaven because Wang Xianzhi is a villain, and because Lao Huang, the groom who accompanied His Royal Highness to travel six thousand miles, died in Emperor Wudi City.

However, when the old sword god Li Chungang borrowed the sword Deng Tai'a for thousands of miles, and he was about to run out of energy, it was Wang Xianzhi who ignored the army of the Liyang Dynasty and countless masters to stop him, and he resolutely left Wudi City.

With the girl named Luyuer on his back, when Li Chungang was dying, he regarded her as the person he loved deeply, Lupaoer.

Therefore, when Li Chungang was dying, it was considered a kind of consummation.

It was Wang Xianzhi who helped him end a regret.

What's more, others don't know, but Xu Qianqiu knows.

In the battle of the Liyang Dynasty, if Wang Xianzhi hadn't made a move and his mother was pregnant with Liujia, she would never have left the capital alive.

It is also determined that there will be no two younger brothers, Xu Fengnian and Xu Longxiang.

Everyone in the world hopes to use Beiliang's hand to kill Wang Xianzhi.

Xu Qianqiu didn't want these people to be happy.

Wang Xianzhi is a villain, but not a villain.

One who really understands Xuezhong knows that everyone in Xuezhong is not a villain.

But everyone is a villain, because everyone has their own suffering and helplessness.

In the end, Wang Xianzhi died at the hands of Xu Fengnian during the decisive battle with the protagonist Xu Fengnian.

In this battle, there is a lot of water.

Because at that time, Wang Xianzhi was already disheartened.

No more peak power.

For Wang Xianzhi, Xu Qianqiu has his own views and opinions.

To kill, or not to kill.

Among them, let's wait and see the development of the situation.

The war ended, Emperor Wu City, north of the city.

A dark girl, not very tall, about 1.2 meters.

Standing on tiptoe, I took the most perfect one from the candied haws stand.

He took out a piece of silver and handed it to the old man selling candied haws.

The dark girl's eyes were empty, and her eyeballs were gouged out by life.

The old man's heart ached, he took out a sling of copper coins from his bosom, and put them into the pocket of the dark-skinned little girl along with the silver.

With gray hair and calloused hands, he said in a hoarse voice, "Girl, I'm looking for your change, so please keep it."

As he spoke, he picked off two plump and bright candied haws and put them in the little girl's hands.

We are also suffering people in the end of the world, so we don't need to say much, we already feel the same way.

The little girl was silent, staring blankly at the old man, turned and left.

The old man sighed slightly, poor little girl, I hope God will bless you more.

The old man thought of the granddaughter whom he had depended on for many years and picked up from the side of the road a few days ago, but now he was seriously ill and had no money to see a doctor, and his life was hanging by a thread. .

I heard that today a guy who is not afraid of death came to Wudi City to fight the old god who is the lord of the city. Many people went to watch the fun. The old man didn't sell any of the candied haws.

Shaking, sighing, I am getting older, and I don't have many tears to shed, but my heart is infinite.

Want to cry, but have no tears to shed.

Against the wind and sand, I suddenly saw a copper coin and a steamed bun on the ground not far away.

The old man put the candied haws away, climbed under the table to pick up the copper coins, completely ignoring the dust on the ground.

Ah San is a well-known gangster in the neighborhood, who does nothing all day long, cheats, kidnaps, steals, and robs, doing all sorts of evil.

Occasionally, when I meet an elderly person and see no one around, I will also charge some protection fees and take some things from others for nothing.

Then go and gamble it all.

Today, Ah San went outside the city to watch the battle between the city lord Wang Xianzhi and Na Jian Jiuhuang, and was astonished.

I thought, if I had this strength, wouldn't it be possible to collect protection fees all over the world.

On the gambling table, if you lose and win money, at worst, you will kill them all.

On the other hand, the first floor in the world was really amazing.

Even an old god like the city lord was calculated to death.

If it wasn't for the other party's inexplicable letting go, I'm afraid that the Wudi City will change hands today.

Ah San thought, wait for him to raise some money, and then look for a way to see if he can join No. [-] Under Heaven.

This is a great event for Guangzong Yaozu!
After the war ended, he rushed home all the way, looking around for prey along the way.

Suddenly, he saw a dirty and silly old man, put the candied haws in his hand beside him, but got under the table, he didn't know what to do.

Ah San naturally didn't want to let go of this great opportunity.

Carrying the candied haws, he ran away.

Although it is not worth much, if you sell them all, you can still have fifty cash.

It has not opened today, so let's take this old man as a sacrificial hand.

The wind was blowing, with a little snow and sand in it.

The skinny gangster ran not much distance, but suddenly fell apart, turning into a bloody mist.

On the candied haws, there was not a drop of blood on it.

The way to kill Asura!
Ruthless and ruthless, it's just a word:

kill!

Dead without a corpse!

The old man crawled out from under the table.

Put the copper coin on the clothes, wipe it clean, and clean the sand from the head, and carefully put it on the chest.

The candied haws are still in the same position as before.

Picking up the candied haws next to him, he limped and walked away slowly.

Come to the thatched cottage.

The wind was blowing, and occasionally a piece of thatch was swept away by the wind.

The old man put down the candied haws in his hand and lit the fire to cook porridge.

Inside the house, on a bed made of thatch, there was a little girl about five or six years old, drowsy, with a persistent high fever, and her face was pale.

Not far from the hut, a little dark girl appeared around the corner.

With holes in his eyes, he looked at the thatched cottage not far away.

Look at the string of copper coins in his hand, and the silver coin.

(End of this chapter)