The inner city of Jiufang City.

Compared with the extremely dirty slums in the outer city, the inner city streets are clean and the government's security guards are patrolling.

Therefore, there are much fewer murders than slums.

The land price in the inner city is very expensive. Even a very ordinary small house costs more than a hundred taels of silver, so the families who can live in the inner city are quite wealthy.

Those who have no money are struggling in the slums.

But despite the bustling inner city, many shops and stalls have closed their doors, and the bustle and bustle they used to have long disappeared.

In recent years, the taxes of the imperial court have become increasingly heavy. Even many shops in the inner city cannot withstand it and have closed their doors and sought new ways out.

Some people who are desperate can only go to the martial arts arena to see if they can win some money for life.

The ark was wearing a hat, and the rain had already stopped, but the sky was still gloomy. This was the spring weather. No one knew when the fine spring rain would sprinkle lightly.

He spread out the yellow paper in his hand. This was handed to him by the servant July, which read Qian Houzi's residence in the inner city.

The boxing warriors in the martial arts arena who have been with him for more than one or two years will basically have real estate in the inner city. Even if they don’t punch in the future, they can still be moist.

As an old fox who has been fighting in the yellow romance for several years, Qian Houzi naturally has some arrangements for his own way of retreat.

He lowered the edge of the hat and walked along the bluestone road. He passed by an iron shop and bought an ordinary iron sword, wrapped it with gray cloth, and carried it with one hand.

Footsteps lingered in the alleys, and the ark came to an ordinary courtyard. There was a quarrel in the courtyard. Then, a mediocre woman slammed the door and left angrily.

Fang Ark felt that this woman should be Qian Wuzi's daughter-in-law.

After the woman was away, Fang Ark did not hesitate anymore and headed towards the yard.

The entrance to the yard was half-closed, and the ark pushed the door open and entered.

Qian Monkey heard the sound of anger and smashing in the yard: "Damn kid, even if I spend all my money, I will ask someone to kill him!"

As if he heard the sound of pushing the door, Qian Houzi was angry and cursing: "Stinky woman! Get out! Why are you here to do? I thought I was useless, so I was going to start fishing for men outside?"

However, Qian Monkey's voice soon came to an abrupt end.

The whole head was wrapped in gauze, and the monkey with red blood was still covered in the gauze. When he saw Fang Fang pushing the door, his eyes suddenly became round!

"It's you!"

Although Fang Ark was wearing a hat, Qian Monkey immediately recognized it.

Fang Ark raised his face half hidden under the hat, looked at Qian Houzi faintly, raised the corner of his mouth, and smiled, "Qian Houzi, when I heard that you left the medical pavilion, I rushed here immediately."

The ghost is gone!

Qian Monkey felt his scalp numb.

He felt the rich murderous aura in the air.

Ark wants to kill him!

"You...you..."

Qian Houziteng stood up, and the chair he was sitting on was instantly falling, making a collision sound!

"I am the warrior of coach Lei, you dare!"

Qian Houzi's head was wrapped tightly, but he couldn't hide the fear in his eyes. He had to move out Lei Laohu to intimidate the ark.

The smile on Fang Ark's face disappeared instantly, and the iron sword tied with cloth hit the ground hard.

The cloth scattered and scattered.

The iron sword is shining with dazzling light!

"Do you think you can kill me? I don't have a nose to lift you up this time!"

Qian Houzi also spoke hideously and grabbed a spear for training from the courtyard.

Between life and death, he chose to fight back!

What if, kill me!

Ark's strength is not much different from his, he feels...he doesn't die so easily!

However, the qi sensation of the ark's Dantian was circulating, and the sword was raised in an instant, and the Nine Swords of Ai Shuang!

The shadows were exerted, and the afterimage was pulled out in the yard in an instant, approaching Qian Monkey.

Qian Houzi resisted with a spear, but Fang Fang’s swordsman came from the martial arts master Zhao Yang. How could Qian Houzi’s gun skills be compared?

A sword shook past the spear, and the cold sword edge had already hit his throat.

Qian Monkey's eyes were wide open.

The depth of the pupils is full of incredible!

impossible!

This sword technique...

Last night, did this boy... not take action with all his strength?!

It turns out that the strongest thing for the boy is...the sword!

"Why kill me..."

Qian Houzi's lips were dry. He wanted to ask someone to make the ark, but haven't you invited it yet?

Could it be that the boy wanted to kill him because of those ten copper plates?

What a sensible thing!

"Kill you just to tell myself that you live in this world... If you don't want to bleed, you can only let others bleed."

Ark rarely said a very long sentence.

Besides, he had already confirmed that Qian Monkey wanted to disperse his wealth and ask someone to kill him, and this hatred could not be resolved.

Then, a sword was wiped over and the throat was sealed with blood!

The speed is very fast and the hands don't shake.

Qian Houzi's eyes dimmed, and the wound on his neck was a little frost condensed, freezing his vitality.

...

...

The rain stopped.

The sun washed by the spring rain seemed particularly gorgeous. The sunlight shining under the shining sun spread on the carved eaves of the most luxurious restaurant in the inner city of Jiufang City, giving it a touch of beauty.

The restaurant is located near the street, with two figures sitting upright.

Mr. Zhao narrowed his eyes, held the cigarette pole in his mouth, and took a sip of the cigarette happily, and the smoke at the corner of his lips was squirting.

Opposite Mr. Zhao, a man in a blue shirt, held the wine glass with vigorous and powerful hands, and looked at Mr. Zhao's addicted smoking, and couldn't help but shake his head.

"Old Zhao, you still have to quit this cigarette. If you have to quit your lungs, even the immortal Techniques can't save you."

The man spoke slowly.

Mr. Zhao picked up the wine glass and touched the man in blue, then drank it all in one go.

"Master, what you said is wrong. Lao Zhao is only one of our hobbies. It is impossible to quit smoking. Besides, Lao Zhao, I have no low qi cultivation at least. It is not a problem to take a few puffs of cigarettes."

Mr. Zhao smiled.

Then, the man in blue stopped saying anything, held a wine cup, turned his head and looked at the street outside the building with deep eyes.

"Old Zhao, that young man went to kill money monkey. Lei Laohu sent someone to squat him. Don't you worry?"

The man in blue said.

Mr. Zhao leaned against the chair and smoked: "I reminded him that Lei Laohu would send someone to squat him, but that kid... still went."

The man in blue smiled and played with wine cup: "In today's dark world, you must learn to kill people, otherwise you will be killed by others."

"The boy didn't want to be killed, so he wanted to kill the monkey."

"To cultivate the courage to swing a sword to this dark world."

"After all, there will be a first time."

Mr. Zhao thought to himself. He admired the Ark very much, not only because of his talent, but also because of the bloody nature in the boy's chest.

Like a spark on the grassland.

Wait for a gust of wind, you can start a prairie fire.

Moreover, Mr. Zhao felt that Fang Ark was right to kill, because the monkey was vindictive to revenge with money, and he would definitely spend money to hire someone to make Fang Ark afterwards and take revenge.

I can only say that the one who moves faster.

"Oh, that boy is here."

The man in blue smiled and sipped his glass of wine, saying.

On the long street.
To be continued...