Twenty Years of Corpse Hunting in The Yellow River

Chapter 572: Black

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I don't know the origin of these men, but looking at them, it seems that there is something urgent, and they want to get on the ship in a hurry.

But they only gave a word and wanted to drive the boat away directly, so the old boatman naturally refused. People who eat by the river can't live without a boat. A small family builds a small boat, which can be said to be a fortune. The old boatman firmly grasped the man's arm and refused to let the other person go.

"You old man, why are you so long-winded." The man frowned and said, "I told you, we are a bit urgent. Use your boat and send the money back to you."

"I don't want your money. This boat is for our family to eat. It can't be lost." The old boatman knew that the other party just said casually, and didn't even ask his name and address, but said that he would come to send money in the future. , Obviously fooling people.

I watched by the side, and I was dissatisfied, but, as I am now, I have no power to bind a chicken.

I can't afford to take the risk, here is almost the place of Nanba Tian, if I fight with these unknown people, I will suffer a big loss in the end, it will be more than worth the loss.

So, I thought secretly, let them take this boat. Afterwards, I will give the old boatman some money or buy him a boat. At this moment, I just want to be safe.

"Old man." I lowered my head slightly and pulled the old boatman aside, trying to persuade him to stop first.

It's just that this old boatman is usually friendly and talkative. When he really met this kind of thing, the stubbornness in his bones seemed to sprout. He refused to let go, and I couldn't pull it.

"You old man! Do you really want to die!" The other party was entangled by the old boatman, feeling impatient, and eager to leave, suddenly pushed.

He has practiced martial arts and is young and strong. Pushed by him like this, the old boatman retreated several steps and fell to the ground at once.

I hurried up to help the old boatman, who was flushed and angry. I patted him, and whispered: "Old man, you won't suffer a loss in the end, you don't have to make money for a boat."

"It's not the reason." The old boatman's temper was very stubborn, and he didn't give up. After being helped to stand up by me, he wanted to go forward and argue again.

"Old man! Follow us again and be careful to be rude to you!" The man waved his hand and said to the people around him: "Get on the boat and go!"

"This is someone's thing. You just drove the boat away without saying anything. I'm afraid this is not justified."

At this moment, there was a voice behind me. The voice was faint, and it sounded like it was coming out of a crack in the ground. My first weather disappeared, and now is the weakest time, not only the kung fu disappears. , Even the senses were dulled a lot, I didn't know that someone came behind him.

I hurriedly looked back. The man was standing not far behind, wearing a wide black robe and a hat on his head.

This man happened to be standing in a place where the moonlight could not be reflected, and he could not see his age and appearance. The men who were about to board the boat turned around, looked at the man in black, and said, "We don’t need anyone else to do our business. Regardless, I also advise you to stay out of business."

"I'm a person who never listens to persuasion. Others tell me not to do anything. I just want to do it." The man in black stood there and didn't move, his body was like a piece of dry wood.

'S voice is slightly hoarse and slightly sharp: "I just want to control, what can you do?"

"Are you looking for death?" The man frowned. He might be in a hurry and didn't want to stay here. He took a step forward and said without looking back: "When I have time, I will take care of you!"

"It's you who's looking for death, it's probably you."

The man in black had just finished saying this, and I didn't even see any movement of his hands. Suddenly, a few extremely slight air-breaking noises whizzed past me and the old boatman.

The air breaking sound is very slight. If you don't listen carefully, you may miss the past, especially in a hurry. When you hear the air breaking sound, it must be too late.

At this moment, several men who were about to board the ship shook their bodies almost at the same time. I saw that there seemed to be a thin steel needle on the back of the head of the man.

The three-inch-long steel needle was as thin as hair, almost all submerged in the flesh, a steel needle, fascinating, the man's neck suddenly spread out a dead black, he staggered and turned his head back, there was no time for anything. Said, one head fell to the ground.

The few people next to him fell to the ground one by one, just like this guy, their hands and feet twitched a few times, and they didn't move.

I can see clearly that the steel needle is very poisonous, and it is the kind of poison that can see the blood in the throat. As long as the steel needle is submerged in the flesh, people will be poisoned and killed in a blink of an eye.

I fought a violent cold war. This kind of hairy steel needle is difficult to avoid, and it is highly poisonous. As soon as the man in black made his move, several steel needles pierced several men at the same time. This technique and calibrated head were extremely accurate.

A few men fell on the bank of the river and stopped moving. These are little characters with no names and no surnames on the rivers and lakes. Even if they die here, no one will notice.

However, the black-clothed men's attack frightened me and the old boatman. The old boatman is not a person who walks the rivers and lakes. When this happens, he must be quiet.

When the men stopped moving, the man in black slowly walked to the front. He kept his head down slightly, the hat on his head covering half of his face.

However, as he walked out of the darkness, I suddenly saw a blind stick in the broad sleeves of the man in black. The cane is like a small iron rod. As he walks, he slowly uses the cane to find the way.

This is a blind man, and my heart is tight. Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that as long as those who can mix in the dangerous rivers and lakes are all capable, it is not uncommon for people with good arms and legs to be able to mix, but those with disabilities can It's a miracle to get mixed up.

This blind man must have skill, because I have been talking to the old boatman about the Dragon Temple for the past two days, so I am very sensitive to blind men.

The blind man's senses are very, very keen, especially this blind man, who can't see with his eyes, but can kill several people at the same time with such a small steel needle.

The old boatman itself is an ordinary person, it doesn't matter, but I am different, I'm afraid the blind can detect my abnormality. However, after thinking about it, I found it impossible again. The first weather on my body was gone, and the seal of longevity had also collapsed. Now it is not much different from an ordinary person.

When the man in black walked to the front, the old boatman involuntarily took a step back and looked at the other person with some fear.

"Boatman, no need

afraid. "The man in black turned his head slightly, facing the group of people who fell on the ground, and said: "You are different from them. Even if I kill people, I will not kill innocent people indiscriminately." "

"You..." The old boatman clearly saw that the man in black was blind. We were still talking about the Dragon Temple. Now this place is very close to Cangyun Mountain. The old boatman is not stupid. He vaguely felt, Does this blind man have anything to do with Long Temple

"I've been here for a long time." The man in black lowered his head and said: "You two are eating and telling stories. I'm listening."

"We are just... just idle and nothing, just talking nonsense..." The old boatman did not expect that the man in black had been here for a long time and had heard all our previous conversations: "We...we..."

"It's okay." The man in black said: "The story you tell is good. I listened to it, and I also felt longing for it."

"We are country folks, we know something, just talking nonsense..."

"The boatman." The man in black reached out his hand gropingly, took a purse in his arms, took out a few yuan from it, and handed it to the old boatman first, and said: "This is money for listening to stories, this money , Must be given."

"This..." The old boatman was a little dizzy. He didn't expect that the man in black would even give money to the rumors casually said here.

"Accept it." The man in black took a few more oceans and said: "I have something urgent and need to use a boat, but I am different from them. I bought your boat. You can buy one for the money. If the new ships are not enough, I will add more to you."

"Enough..." The old boatman Ru is in a dream. He looked at the man in black and looked at the men. There must be a difference. He tremblingly took the money from the man in black and said: "These money , Enough to buy a boat..."

"That's good." The man in black put away his purse and walked towards the boat docked on the shore. He was so sharp when he killed someone, but now he is walking along with an ordinary person. Like the blind, he slowly explored the way with his blind stick until he reached the side of the boat.

I haven't dared to speak, just as I thought, there is nothing strange about me, and the man in black can't notice it.

The man in black arrived at the boat, fumbled and got on the boat, and then said to the old boatman: "Boatman, besides, please dig a pit nearby and bury these people."

"good… "

The man in black lightly nodded his head and drove the boat away by himself.

A light boat drifted slowly on the surface of the river, and when it reached the middle of the river, the boat began to go south along the current.

The old boatman was very sincere, fearing that this matter would involve him, so he hurriedly dug a hole in the river beach. The riverbanks are all sandy soil, very soft, and the body will be buried and will be washed out by the river after a few days, but by then, it will be dead and there is no evidence.

When I was helping the old boatman to dig a hole, I kept wondering whether or not the blind man was from Longmiao, it's hard to say now. However, guarding the vicinity of Cangyun Mountain, a blind man with kung fu appeared again. I guess that the man in black must have something to do with Long Temple.

I always wanted to look for the people in Longmiao. When the blind man’s boat was far away, I dropped the branch I used to dig the hole in my hand, confessed to the old boatman, and walked directly along the river beach to the south.

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