Because it is authentic, the price is high, and a yellow fat man costs thirty cents.

Ordinary families only earn thirty cents a day when working.

Song Huiyue wanted to buy a bunch, but she felt that the hawker asked for too high a price, so she bargained with him and said that the reason why it was not worth thirty cents was because her face could be twisted to the back of her butt.

She told the dealer without any concealment that if she got up in the middle of the night, she suddenly saw a fat yellow man with his butt under her face, which was a terrifying person.

The dealer refused to give in any case, and said he was afraid that he wouldn't just screw his head over.

And once again, he told Song Huiyue seriously that he was the authentic Huang Pang.

"Ten cents per, I'll buy ten!"

"I'm authentic, twenty-nine words."

"Buy ten, eleven cents."

"I'm authentic, twenty-eight words."

"Buy ten, twelve cents."

Yin Xiao stood behind Song Huiyue, listening to the tired negotiations between the two, he thought that he was the eldest lady, so patient.

The people around him also left one after another, feeling that they might fall asleep on the spot when they stood.

Fortunately, the two soon became dry and could no longer make a bid. Song Huiyue took away a bunch of them for twenty cents each.

Song Huiyue took Yin Xiao from morning to night. In order to avoid Liu Qin's long-term words, she didn't even dare to go back to eat fish. She just ate and drank on the street, bought it blindly, and swam until late at night.

In the middle of the night, the stars are dim and the moon is hazy.

The snow flutters in the wind, sometimes turning up and sometimes rolling down. The bridge is lively and unabashed. The people are clamoring and clamoring. The moths are carrying loads and running around and hawking. The black gold paper flashes bright light under the lights, and the fireworks break through the wind and snow and rise to the sky.

The head of the Moxianghua Tea House brought ten thugs and put sharp blades into the basket. The wine seller pretended to be a load carrying a load and went down the bridge to wash his hands quietly.

When no one noticed, the group walked to the entrance of the ditches in Zhouqiao.

The undesperate Cave and the Ghost Machine Building of ordinary people all swear silently through the dark hole.

"Brother Bing, do you really want to go in?" One person looked at the situation where there was no light inside, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

The head Bing Ge turned his head to look at him: "Are you scared? I never saw you when I was killing someone."

"No, I was so scared."

"The imperial guards have just come in and cleaned it. What's the matter so scary? I'll fire and leave."

Someone took out the torch from the basket, lit it with the fire, and handed it to Brother Bing. Brother Bing led the person and stepped in.

The cave is low, and you can touch the thick bricks on the top of the cave with your hand raised. The thick stone pillars are like lifeless trees, standing still, and fragments are scattered on the stone foundation, as well as bedding, etc.

The ground was frozen, and the walls were also cold, with hard soil, blood splashing on the walls, and messy items on the ground mixed together, forming a cold and dark world.

The great cleaning made the inside extremely smooth, and the smell of blood filled the entire hole, which was still stagnant and suffocating.

The fire was swaying, and the wind came in from some hole. The mysterious twists and turns inside were at the first fork, and a figure stood suddenly and whispered: "Please here, our eldest lady has arrived."

The visitor was Hou Er, who led the way for these lost lambs.

"Damn it!" Mo Xiang was shocked, and she couldn't see clearly how Hou Er appeared.

Brother Bing glared at everyone and followed.

He walked to Brother Bing and whispered: "Brother, there will be no ambush."

Hou Er was very clear-headed and led the way and replied: "You are worried too much. This cave is full of sight and there is no place to ambush."

Brother Bing looked around and felt relieved.

The cave is low and narrow, and you can see your head at a glance. In addition, there are cave entrances everywhere. As long as you run around, you may appear at any cave entrance in Kyoto. Where are so many people ambushing?

As he walked in, Brother Bing saw the lights and figures again.

The people at Qinxin Tea House were very loose, leaning against the stone pillars, and they were one by one, and there were no sharp blades like long swords around them.

They were just wrapped in a headscarf, a crane cloak, a dust-covering hat, and soap boots.

What's even more ridiculous is Song Huiyue who closed her eyes and rested.

Song Huiyue wrapped a black-haired cloak outside her clothes, which was bought by a street stall. The stall owner said it was Kirin-haired and wore a tiger-skinned head turtle on his head, only showing his face, and his head and neck were wrapped in it.

Like the unicorn hair, tiger skins are made up and sold to people who do nothing.

There was also a string of chubby yellow fat people hanging around her waist.

Everyone on Mo Xiang's side laughed in their hearts: "This is a sure win."

Hou Er respectfully stepped forward and bowed: "Madam, the person has arrived."

A gust of wind whimpered, coming and going in the cave, waving the torches on both sides, sometimes dark and sometimes bright.

The countless blood stains on the wall were like ink, deep and shallow, painted into countless pairs of hideous eyes, opened with Song Huiyue, looking at the uninvited guest in a gloomy manner.

Brother Bing suddenly felt creepy and couldn't help but take a step back. The ten people behind him shivered even more, and they all felt very evil.

Fortunately, this strange feeling was only a moment and soon disappeared without a trace.

Brother Bing looked at Song Huiyue and smiled and said, "Did you ask us to come to the cave to play house wine?"

His thugs burst into laughter.

The laughter was harsh and echoed in the cave. A idle man behind Song Huiyue couldn't help but want to step forward, but was stopped by Song Huiyue.

Song Huiyue walked forward and walked to Bing Ge.

Brother Bing looked down at her: "Little girl, I think you are more aware of your feelings, so I will give me the teahouse to me..."

Before he could finish speaking, Song Huiyue suddenly took action, pulled out a sharp knife from under the ridiculous Qilin-haired cloak, and stabbed Bing Ge's belly with one knife.

The abdomen is soft and the blade pierces the clothes and skin without any obstacles, straight into the depths.

Brother Bing, who was still smiling, felt a chill on his stomach. He opened his eyes wide and stared at Song Huiyue. The fire shook over and shone on his face, making Song Huiyue's face snow-white.

This is a face that coexists with innocence and evil.

The more immature the face is, the more fierce the eyes are.

Brother Bing shouted angrily after realizing it, and reached out to grab Song Huiyue. However, Song Huiyue was very fast and had already stepped back before he took action, leaving only the knife behind.

Yin Xiao repaired it and cut Brother Bing's throat with one knife.

No matter how hard a person's bones are, they are just a matter of his sword.

The two of them cooperated tacitly and acted quickly, beyond expectations. Even Tie Zhenshan and Hou Er were unable to react immediately. It was not until Brother Bing's angrily shout that he realized.

The thugs in Moxianghua Tea House drew out their long swords, raised their hands and chopped towards Yinxiao.

Yin Xiao moved faster, lifted his legs and kicked two knives. The moment his legs fell to the ground, he pinched the closest wrist with one hand. With a casual turn, he heard a crisp "click" sound, which broke the wrist.

His attack was fast and fierce, overwhelming.

Tie Zhenshan and others no longer hesitated. They raised their knife and slashed them with blood. The heavy breathing, roars, and wailing sounds intertwined. In a moment, the Moxianghua Tea House was wiped out, and blood flowed into a river in the cave, and even they could not escape.
Chapter completed!