Liu Ruiying showed no excessive friendship with Yan Ji. Even if the two of them could become brothers, they had to solve the troubles in front of them. Many later words, the reason for the later words was that there were too many ifs. If the premise was not met, the later words would become empty words and had no meaning.

The three swordsmen on the opposite side stood in the shape of a pin, one in the center, his arms pressed against both sides of his body, and his tip pointed to the ground.

At this time, the big rooster appeared aside again, but slowly moved towards the position where the three swordsmen were.

The swordsman in the lead smiled bloodthirsty as he looked at the big rooster's steps.

When it approaches, the sword light flashes.

But it seems that it has not affected anything.

Because the big cock still raised his butt high and paced forward.

It didn't until it lost its head.

The chicken head was cut off by the swordsman in charge. At this time, it was holding it on the knife, retracting its arm, put it in front of it, and checking it carefully.

At this time, he had already restrained his smile, and the bloodthirsty disappeared. His eyes were still full of childlike fun, just like a newborn baby, with great desire and curiosity for this world.

He could not have seen a chicken head before.

But the emotions that Liu Ruiying saw from his eyes were not like disguised.

Besides, there is no need for him to disguise.

Killing a chicken is nothing.

For a desert bandit like him, he should have more lives than his fingers to collect money and eliminate disasters.

Although a big rooster is also considered a life, survival has become a problem in this land, and life is naturally distinguished by different prices, with high or low levels.

In a world of big and small, roosters are much smaller than humans, so their lives are much smaller than humans. Killing ten chickens is not as fierce as chopping a person's fingers.

The next scene actually made Liu Ruiying's throat tight and she almost vomited...

The leading swordsman opened his mouth and swallowed the bloody chicken head on the knife into his mouth in one mouth. He chewed it heavily, and pink meat and blood foam flowed out from the corner of his mouth. There were many fine bubbles mixed in it, like the algae along the lotus pond in summer.

This dense and irregular bubble made Liu Ruiying feel more disgusting as he looked at it... he couldn't help but spit out and cleared his throat.

It was not just because the desert was dry or the sunny angle, but the saliva he spitted out was actually pink. Seeing this, a smell of fishy sweetness suddenly surged out of his throat, as if he had drunk a big mouthful of blood.

Appearance is born from the mind.

What's more, the desert at noon is full of sunlight, and almost no moisture in the air is conquered, and the scenery around it is more or less distorted and compressed. The originally vast desert exists quietly, and suddenly it is like water waves, rippling in circles.

Liu Ruiying shifted his gaze from the head swordsman's face, so that the disgusting feeling was relieved for a moment, and then stabilized his spirits and deal with a rare natural phenomenon like the desert.

"In order to wait for you, I haven't eaten meat for more than half a month."

The swordsman in the lead said.

He had eaten the chicken's head completely, but he didn't even spit out the bones.

It seemed that he had become a habit of eating this thing and had no difficulty adapting to it.

"I am in Xiajian City. Although I live in a wandering area, I have meat every meal, wine every day, and can gamble. I didn't expect that you, the one who killed me, didn't even have to eat meat."

Yan Jie said sarcastically.

Listening to the words, they should know each other and have a great intersection.

"There is no way to collect money. Nowadays, if you want to make money, you have to endure hardship first. If you want to eat enough, you have to learn to go hungry first."

The leading swordsman shrugged and said.

"I want to know how much money Bai Shen has given you."

Yanjie said.

The swordsman in the lead suddenly fell silent.

"Why, are you afraid I'll take your job?"

Yanjie asked with a smile,

It's not just him who laughs.

Even Liu Ruiying felt that the swordsman in charge was too ungraceful...

What else can't be said about such a thing? The hatred between the two sides is clearly placed on the table. At this moment, we meet each other on a narrow road. It doesn't matter how many words it doesn't matter.

Those who kill people always hope that the other party will die clearly.

Isn't this the case for those who were killed?

No one wants to be a starving ghost, nor does he want to be a confused ghost.

Before the Investigation and the Imperial Prison were executed, a good meal of wine and food was arranged, called silenced rice. If you have any worries, you can say them if you can't write. There is a special record of it, called silenced speech. There is no food here, and there is no wine, but there is always someone listening to it and remembering it.

The meaning of a silence is not like a will, to be told to others to do it, but to understand your own wishes. If some words are not said before dying, they will be like a stone pressing on their chest, so stuffy that they can't breathe. If you say it out, even if nothing can be changed, you will feel much more comfortable.

The swordsman in the lead thought about it and might think that this was a silence of Yanji. Although he was engaged in murder and robbery, he also had a way of stealing, and at least he had to make people go on the road happily. Even if he told Yanji, he could only take him underground. Could he still know about it with others?

"It's not that I won't tell you, it's the funder this time, it's not Bai Shen at all."

It is not surprising that this answer is unfamiliar.

In the previous conversation between Liu Ruiying and Changxing, he already knew that the swords in the hands of these three people were extraordinary and were extremely difficult to refine.

"Which aristocratic family makes me think about what kind of hatred I have with them."

Yan Jie continued to ask.

But the swordsman in charge shook his head.

That's right, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, but that he doesn't know how to say it, and whether he will believe it after he says it.

If you are tired of being unbelievable and feel that you use some false pretexts to make excuses, you will be furious and even curse.

The doll is still very clever. How could the leader of a tribe have no temper?

But he also has a temper.

People who do not take other people's lives seriously will also despise their lives. Whenever they get a knife in their hands and kill someone who should not die for money, the blade will also cut at him.

If you kill someone, you will be killed by yourself once. All you have is the feeling of paralysis caused by drunkenness and dreams and singing every night.

But it was such a bloodthirsty "animal" who had lost his human nature. As the questioning of knots continued to deepen, the expression on his face began to become a little unnatural.

Liu Ruiying frowned.

This expression is scary!

What is he afraid of?

Three people, three black steel knives, faced a half-dead wounded man, one Zhiji and one young man, he was afraid of no reason.

"I'm tired of knots, this time the financial owner is an unimaginable transcendent existence. You may not have any grudges with her, but sometimes your existence will hinder her plan."

The swordsman in the lead said, and he was a little serious.

The deep sense of powerlessness contained in it made Liu Ruiying feel even more weird.

I thought of something in my mind, and recalled everything I had experienced since I entered the dangerous city, but I was just a rope that connected everything.

To understand such things, it not only requires an excellent brain, but also a good memory and opportunity.

Among them, timing is often particularly important.

Many truths and human relationships are understood, but they are difficult to do. However, as long as you can understand, there is only one opportunity to do it.

The reason why many people cannot understand is either because they understand too little of the truth and cannot seize the opportunity. Or because they live too short and too monotonous, they have not waited for the moment when the opportunity appears.

Liu Ruiying silently analyzed the profound meaning of the swordsman's words.

As the saying goes, listen to the piano and listen to the sound. The implicit meaning of the string is the most important. Even his tone, gestures, and facial expressions when he speaks can reveal many things that have never been explained.

Because of excessive blood loss, my mind has long been in chaos.

It is not easy for him to stand here, and he really can't ask for more.

Although Changxing is in good health, he has not been in the southern tribe for so long and has no idea about what has happened recently, like a fool.

Liu Ruiying was sweating on her forehead due to the sun.

He stretched out his sleeve and touched it.

Suddenly, I saw the swordsman in the lead staring at him.

It seems that he has discovered that Liu Ruiying is the biggest obstacle for him to kill Yan Ji.

This person is too dangerous and complicated, and heavier than anyone else's sense of crisis.

The bloodthirsty bandits are not interested in the old opponent who has half his life left. Liu Ruiying, an outsider, looks thin and fair-faced, should be a very good bully character.

Even though the Ou Family Sword in his hand looked extraordinary, in the eyes of this bandit, it was just a treasure delivered to the door. It had long been exchanged into silver notes in his heart, thinking about where to drink and be casual. At night, should the madam call a girl or two girls?

"You must make me a fool."

Yanjie said.

The swordsman in charge pursed his lips, smiling rather than smiling.

But in the blink of an eye, he couldn't help but burst out his mouth and burst into laughter. There was still a piece of flesh and blood on his front teeth, which looked very cunning.
To be continued...