my wife is god catcher

Chapter 1 Rainy night, bring a knife, kill a thief

Rainy night, noodle shop!
Clean stone streets, simple houses, simple and honest craftsmen...

Tonight is the fifteenth day, the moon climbed up the treetops, shed a ray of light from the dark clouds, and then shone on the dilapidated signboard through the stagnant water outside the door.

Yangchun noodles!
This noodle shop only sells Yangchun noodles.

A bowl of three Wenqian.

A handful of fine noodles, half a bowl of broth, a cup of water, five qian lard, a spoonful of soy sauce made by the owner of the noodle shop, and two crispy Chinese cabbage on top.

The noodles are very ordinary, but on a rainy night with autumn coolness, in this run-down town, there is nothing more satisfying than a bowl of hot Yangchun noodles.

If you can add two poached eggs, a plate of refreshing and crisp pickles, a plate of salty and crispy peanuts, and a pot of warm wine, the feeling will be better than living gods.

Li Jinyu is a person who knows how to enjoy himself, so he generously paid a tael for the owner of the noodle shop to run errands to buy food and drink, and by the way, buy the restaurant for the whole night.

It will not be peaceful here tonight, craftsmen who do business honestly, it is better not to participate.

Li Jinyu was obviously not the only one who wanted to eat hot noodle soup on a rainy night. Just as Li Jinyu drank up the noodle soup, there was a loud bang at the door.

"boom!"

The door was kicked open.

A man with a shoehorn ugly face and a machete slung around his waist, about thirty years old, with a hint of blood on his body, appeared at the door with a big face.

The scimitar on his waist is not a grassland scimitar, but bends from the handle, which looks very strange. In the whole rivers and lakes, there is only one person who uses this kind of scimitar.

——with Yun Zhonghe, the "Worst and Heinous", Hua Yunlong, the "Mouse Thieves", and Hua Chong, the "Flower Butterfly", Tian Boguang, who is also known as the "Four Flower Pickers" and "Lonely Walking in Thousand Miles".

It was also Li Jinyu's goal.

Li Jinyu saw Tian Boguang, and of course Tian Boguang also saw Li Jinyu, and he couldn't move his eyes away.

俊！
So handsome!

The eyebrows are picturesque, the complexion is jade-like, warm and clear, not stained with dust, bright eyes are good at gazing, like a demon or a fairy...

If you put on a woman's dress, it will definitely surpass all the beauties Tian Boguang has experienced in his life.

Even the stinky policeman who was chasing after him was inferior to this man in some respects.

Such a handsome young man should never appear in such a simple noodle shop.

Especially at this time, there was only one person in the noodle shop, and even the shop owner didn't know where he went, so it was even more weird.

Holding the handle of the knife with his right hand, Tian Boguang shouted, "May I ask this young master Gao's name? Where is the owner of the noodle shop? Please come out and make a bowl of noodles."

"There will be a murder here tonight. In order to prevent innocent people from being implicated, I asked the boss to go home and sleep."

"Oh? What murder?"

Tian Boguang took a step forward with his left foot, his right foot was slightly charged, and he already assumed the posture of drawing his sword.

"Tian Boguang will die tonight."

"So it was aimed at me."

Hearing this, Tian Boguang was no longer afraid.

He has seen countless stunned youths, without exception, all of them fell under his scimitar.

It's just that this kid was so handsome, it would be too wasteful to kill him with a single blow.

Tian Boguang touched his chin with his left hand, sat opposite Li Jinyu, and said with a smile, "Why did you kill me?"

"for money."

"how much is it?"

"Two taels of silver."

"Just for two taels of silver?"

"A month ago, you passed by a small mountain village. You made a case and left your name."

"I have a little impression, that girl tastes good."

"You may not know, that woman couldn't stand the humiliation, so she hanged herself.

The woman's parents sold their property for a total of two taels of silver. They guarded the stone pier at the entrance of the village every day, and kowtowed for help when they saw martial arts figures with swords. "

"You should."

"Yes."

"Why is there only two or five dollars?"

"The remaining two coins are used to buy fragrant flowers and precious candles."

"Boring story."

"Are you ready to die?"

"Kill me? Why do you kill me? There are not one thousand but eight hundred people who want to kill me. I am still alive and well. Why do you kill me!"

Tian Boguang looked at Li Jinyu coldly, as if looking at the most stupid fool in the world.

"I once heard a joke that some people said that you are really a bad person, you are much cuter than some hypocrite, and some idiots even said that you are a 'fake bad person'.

At that time, I even had a slight feeling of being persuaded that you could be saved.

Now I understand how stupid that joke is, how can a person like you change..."

Before the words were finished, a blade of light pierced through the broken table and slashed towards Li Jinyu's neck.

As a flower picker who has been rampant in the world for more than ten years, apart from the necessary foresight and not messing with people he can't afford, his biggest characteristic is being cautious.

Since entering the noodle shop, Tian Boguang has been accumulating strength and has been observing Li Jinyu's state.

At the beginning, Li Jinyu was as immobile as a mountain, even when he was talking about the tragedy, there was no slight fluctuation, only when he talked about "how to change", there was a slight fluctuation.

Tian Boguang keenly grasped the fluctuation, and drew his sword out of its sheath without hesitation.

His sharp knife is the foundation of walking in the rivers and lakes. The knife is as fast as a gust of wind and rain, and even the air seems to be repelled by the knife energy, revealing a thin vacuum.

Tian Boguang looked at Li Jinyu proudly, as if he could already see Li Jinyu's death.

It was a very miserable death.

The blade sliced ​​open the throat, the blade air cut off the neck, the head flew to the roof beam, blood gushed out like a fountain, and the smell of blood could be clearly heard throughout the town.

awful!
That's horrible!
Cool!
So cool!
But that's just a fantasy!
The moment Tian Boguang drew his knife, Li Jinyu's right arm moved slightly, and a cold light more bleak and ethereal than the moonlight rose in the noodle shop.

Tian Boguang felt the sting.

It was a very odd sting.

It can't even be said to be a sore spot, but rather like a gentle embrace of a stunning beauty.

So light, so soft, so intoxicating, I want to indulge in this gentle feeling forever and never want to wake up again.

Tian Boguang's strength was lost in an instant, and the remaining strength could not be destroyed together, so he could only use up the last bit of vitality, lowered his head and looked at his heart.

There was a dagger in his heart.

A dagger as thin as a cicada's wing.

It is invisible, tangible and intangible, soft as hair.

The blade pierced the body, pierced the heart veins, and pierced all the vitality, but not even a drop of blood flowed out.

"Wen... Gentle... This is... Wen..."

Tian Boguang's vitality was almost exhausted, and he said the word "gentle" intermittently.

When a person dies, if he can't die together, at least he should be a ghost, knowing who and what method he died under.

Li Jinyu originally wanted to put on a show, but just as she was about to open her mouth to put on a fork, she suddenly smelled a burst of fragrance, and the coldness on her face instantly turned into a warm smile.

This is not the aroma of drugs, but body fragrance.

She is coming!
The beauty is here, who cares about Tian Boguang!
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