When the person who listens to the rain no longer listens to the rain calmly, even if he just takes a look in the rain.

In recent days, Pinghai County, which is rare to have a mirror-level sea level, will no longer be calm at any time.

Before this, every peaceful and peaceful night was precious.

People always feel that the beautiful time is too short, so naturally they hope that such nights will last longer and longer, so that tomorrow will come later.

Just a quarter of an hour ago, Hao Shen thought so.

Although it is thousands of miles apart from Pinghai County, by the time of Xu, the sky in Luzhou County gradually became dark.

The long night is long, and Hao Shen doesn't feel it's enough.

After all, spring night is worth a thousand gold. The longer the night, does it mean more money?

Hao Shen didn't care how much money he had. With his ability, he would come back after spending all his money.

It is said that women in Shu are beautiful, have tender skin, petite figure, cheerful and enthusiastic.

Hao Shen, who has been famous for this for a long time, had long wanted to come and inspect it in person.

However, the wind was too loud at that time. Leng Mei, the first female killer in the Demon Palace, was idle and had nothing to do. She really tried to eliminate evil and eliminate harm and eliminated a large group of fellow members of Hao Shen. Even the leader of the Liushui Gang, Yao Fengliu, and Gu Huaiying, one of the fourteen evil people, was not spared.

Hao Shen knew very well how much he had. Even if all the fourteen evil people were made of dust, he was just a guy who could barely squeeze into the top 30 of the evil people in Zhongzhou.

At that time, he honestly tightened his belt and kept his lower body in check.

I finally felt bored for nearly two years before I sneaked out to satisfy my craving.

I just tried it briefly for a few sips, but every time I was not low-key, I was afraid that I would lose my life without realizing it.

It was not until he heard that the Demon Palace had changed and Leng Mei fell down the Yin-Yang Bridge that Hao Shen felt that there was anger in the world again and could be happy and happy.

However, before long, a killer appeared in the world who was similar to Leng Mei's style.

All those who died under his sword were people who did unrighteous things.

Although the identity of that person was only fully confirmed at the Hundred Flowers Conference several months ago.

But Hao Shen, who has changed his emotions, has been really doing things with his tail between his legs in recent years.

Very aggrieved!

It was rumored that the man was forced to jump off the Yin-Yang Bridge, and Hao Shen spent a lot of money to make a fortune in a Fengyan Building that day and had a party all night!

However, things in the world are always unpredictable and changeable, and fortune always likes to play with people.

Having not been happy for a few months, Hao Shen suddenly heard that the killer Ye Xiao was not dead yet, and he was even making troubles between Shu and Guizhou.

The people in the market mixed praises and criticisms about the killer Ye Xiao, but basically believed that the person he killed was not worth jealous of death.

Hao Shen only felt that this killer Ye Xiao was the nightmare he was in his destiny and could not be removed.

But what can he do if he is a little talented, smart but has no sect?

He didn't even dare to think of picking Zi Yexuan with his sword, so he didn't dare to take the initiative to find Ye Xiao's bad luck.

Just as the rumor says, can those who can climb up from the Yin-Yang Bridge not be the real black impermanence?

On the night Zheng Lun and Chen Qi died, and on the night when Ziyi Hou died, Hao Shen happened to live in an inn not far from Qianxu.

Hao Shen was simply incredible. The middle-aged vendor who had been with him for several days was actually the killer Ye Xiao himself!

The distance between him and death is only a wall!

Fortunately, because of the storm, he shrank in the inn and left in the inn and did not directly run into Ye Xiao.

Otherwise, there would be grass growing on my grave now.

Life is so wonderful. If you get something you can’t find but don’t get, it’s a pity to eat it and throw it away.

I always avoid things that I really encountered, and I felt that it was no big deal.

After this "experience", Hao Shen also saw it.

As long as you don’t show off your might under Ye Xiao’s nose, there will always be a chance to take advantage of.

Hao Shen was not in a hurry to leave from Shu and Guizhou.

After studying the orderly movement trajectory of the two places in Sichuan and Guizhou for many days and nights, he discovered several blind spots.

Several killers, Night Owls, may enter but only serve as a place to settle down and may take action very low.

These areas have a common point. Once you make a mistake, you will easily expose your whereabouts and have a high probability of being caught in a jar.

Luzhou County is one of them.

The killer Ye Xiao dare not make a move here, so he, the "Huajianke", can have a singing and singing every night here!

Hao Shen spent three days looking for beautiful women in the streets and alleys of Luzhou County.

Even though I finally gained something this morning, I put a jasper girl in the small family on a couch before nightfall.

After he burned incense and bathed, the girl should almost wake up.

If you are tactful, take a bath together and then stay lingering until dawn, so that you can get together and part.

If you don’t know the tact, you can only use some means to less fun in coming and going.

As for the peach blossom marks that always paint on a woman's chest after every romantic flow, Hao Shen didn't have the courage to keep them.

In the past, I left my marks to seek fame.

Notorious is also a reputation, not to mention that the nickname "Huajianke" given to him by the people of the martial arts world is somewhat related to a large gang like Huajianzui, which sounds very proud.

Secondly, it is to show that all the women he has picked are good girls, and everyone can enjoy them with peace of mind.

Hao Shen rarely kills people.

But it has undoubtedly ruined many girls, from their bodies to their reputation, which is even more serious than taking their lives.

Yes, how could Hao Shen not be afraid of killers like Ye Xiao?

If he had fun today and had no idea how to leave a peach blossom, he would probably die tomorrow night.

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A quarter of an hour later.

Hua Jianke still died.

I haven't lived through tonight.

Hao Shen was soaked naked in a petal bathtub.

Put your arms on the edge of the bucket and your head is back on the back.

The upper body that can be seen clearly is only a sword mark on the neck that is not conspicuous but now has a gorgeous bloodline.

The last smile still condensed on his face, and it seemed that he was extremely peaceful and comfortable, as if he was very dying.

Hao Shen has been staying in this room with a size of Tianzi for many days and told the waiter not to come in to clean it.

Except for the girl's house he captured, he should have been the only one who came in and out in sane.

But at least two outsiders sneaked in tonight.

One of them is a beautiful woman.

There is a green lotus in the center of the woman's head. Her body is wrapped in a black robe and her curves are visible. It is several levels more beautiful than the girl's house that Hao Shen secretly brought to her.

Of course, Hao Shen could no longer see this scene.

The girl on the bed disappeared.

The charming but not demonic woman only glanced at the tiny sword mark on Hao Shen’s neck with her peach blossom eyes, then brushed her sleeves and left, coming and going in a hurry.

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The woman in black robe has excellent eyesight. She has seen similar wounds no less than twenty times these days.

Every wound she saw appeared on different people in the world.

However, the person who left these wounds was not the same person.

Just like imitation characters, different characters written by different people are inevitably similar and similar.

Even if you spend a lot of effort to imitate the same character, there are subtle differences in the lightness, weight, speed, ups and downs of each horizontal, vertical, vertical, hook, and stroke.

Ordinary people cannot identify the true or false, and when they are put in front of experts, they will be revealed.

The similar sword wounds that women in black robe have seen these days can be divided into three categories.

A kind of strange but freehand painting.

Even if you are imitating, you will still pursue the trajectory of sword movement to achieve the highest goodness in your efforts.

From drawing a sword to stabbing a sword, it is in line with the structure of a painting.

This type of person is undoubtedly a master of his own swordsmanship. It is difficult to pick out two or three people in the world.
To be continued...