Bone Painting Coroner

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the latest chapters of Bone Painting!It was already dark, and the sand outside was getting louder and louder, and the sound was like a wolf howling when it was scratched.

There are almost no people on the street.

All the households also closed their windows and doors to prevent yellow sand from entering the house.

This season is a good time for buying and selling businessmen. Zhu Xincheng is packed with many merchants, and the major restaurants have been full early, so some merchants who have not caught up can only barely shelter from the roadside. Lieutenant will be one night.

Tiger's camel team stayed in the restaurant and put all the goods in place.

The tiger tiger is a rough man by nature. He has been walking in the desert for many years. He is naturally cautious and vigilant. He does not unwind even when resting at night. He wears a tiger skin and lay down to rest on the humble bed.In the middle of the night, a black figure slipped in from the kitchen behind the restaurant, taking advantage of the night's little two to lie on the counter on the first floor and take a nap, then quickly slipped to the second floor and stopped outside a closed room door. Interrogate through the door

After making sure that the person inside had slept, the man in black pulled out a bamboo stick from his pocket and protruded into the door slit.

Gently twitched a few times, and the wooden block holding the door handle sideways to the side.

The door opened!

The movement is very light, and did not disturb the people inside!

The man in black went in quietly, closed the door gently with his backhand, and groped to the side of the bed following the light coming in through the window.

The tiger tiger snored and slept soundly.

The black man's gaze locked directly on the dagger on his waist.

Happy heart!

It turned out that this little thief was the young man who ate in the restaurant today.

However, the dagger was in front of him, but he was caught in the hand by Tiger Ye.

The teenager took a deep breath and reached out slowly, holding the lower end of the dagger gently and pumping it out bit by bit.

Seeing it is about to pull out--

Unexpectedly, Tiger Ye suddenly opened his eyes.

"Who?"

The teenager was stunned, and his face was confused, but in the face of the situation, his first reaction turned out to be to quickly pull the dagger hard.

Take it from the tiger master.

Lord Tiger turned over from the bed, immediately squeezed his fist and was waving towards his chest.

Fortunately, he dodge in time.

Avoid it!

Lord Tiger became furious and yelled: "Little King Eight Lambs, I will kill you for drinking."

After that, he lifted his heavy foot and kicked it.

The teenager unconsciously raised his arm to block it, and that kick was kicked on his arm.

He was kicked back again and again because of his strength, and his waist slammed into the window pavilion.

It hurts so much!

I always felt my bones were falling apart!

Especially the entire arm is almost the same as it is about to be broken.

Because of the loud sound, people outside were disturbed!

All the tigers rushed in.

"what happened?"

"What happened?"

The young man was in a hurry and pushed the window behind him.

The yellow sand outside came in a gust of wind.

Blowing everyone's eyes, he quickly raised his arms to block the sand.

The teenager smiled and raised the dagger in his hand and said, "Young Master will not play with you anymore."

When he had finished speaking, he jumped from the window.

The second floor to the bottom is not high, but it is not short.

Ordinary people must break their legs and break their arms.

But the young man had nothing to do, just rolled two laps while jumping to the ground.

I want to do this kind of thing often!

Those people looked down through the window and watched the shadow run away into the distance, gradually disappearing into the night.

Master Tiger was furious and touched his empty waist.

The dagger is gone.

He immediately hit the window pavilion with a punch.

"What are you doing with the pestle? Isn't it a hurry! I want to eat his meat, drink his blood, and pinch his bones!"

Full of bloody taste!

A group of people hurried down and chased.

After the teenager fled, he hid in a large shed and saw that those people had not yet chased him. He took off the mask on his face and took the dagger out of his arms.

The lacquer on the dagger has been worn away a lot, and it is not a rare object at first glance. It is very common.

But the lines carved on it are very delicate.

Three tiger heads!

Lifelike.

It's not comparable to ordinary daggers.

And the feeling of holding it in the hand is not light and heavy, and it is very good.

The young man pulled it out of the scabbard, and the blade was silver in the moonlight, very sharp!

He couldn't help sighing: "What a good dagger!"

When just appreciating with pleasure-

"Fast chase, that kid is coming here, we must find him, otherwise the tiger must pull our skin."

"Hurry up!"

I didn't expect to be chased so soon!

The speed is fast enough!

He quickly put away the dagger and hid it in his clothes, and fled the way behind him...

At this time, it was late at night.

Kuangsha swept wildly in Zhu Xincheng, and the yellow sand rubbed against her face and caused pain.

More powerful than the sand in the desert!

No one dares to wander on the street at night.

And people who walk in the desert all year round are very experienced, so those caravans that pass through Zhu Xincheng are all cities that entered before dark.

At the gate of the solitary city, the lantern hung high, but it was shaken by the wind.

There is no ghost!

But at this time, I saw a woman in a gray cloak and a portable iron oil lamp came from the desert and entered Zhu Xincheng.

The woman was slender, with a big cloth on her face and head, only a thin long eyebrow and those calm and calm eyes. She also held a long object in a cloth bag in her hand. what?

I want to come here too, and it is not a person who walks the desert all the year round. It should be a raw melon egg, plus bad luck, so I rushed into the city at night.

The surrounding yellow sand roared past, she was walking towards the yellow sand, and she planned to find a place to stay in the city temporarily.

It's just that Zhu Xincheng is too deserted.

It is like an empty city.

Although she knew the situation before she came, she didn't want to be much colder than she thought.

She knocked on several inns and restaurants, either not opening the door, or full.

Even the sheltered shelter is full of camels and people!

Right now, the yellow sand in the city is getting stronger and stronger. If I don't find a place to settle down, I am afraid that I will be swallowed by the crazy sand.

She carried the oil lamp in her hand and went on, trying to try her luck again.

As soon as I reached a fork in the road, a figure rushed towards myself.

"what!"

Unexpectedly, she was knocked to the ground by this collision.

All over the sand!

The palms were rubbed out of blood!

The ankle seems to be sprained, it hurts a lot!

The oil lamp in her hand hit the ground and went out, and the cloth bag that she was extremely cherished fell on the side, and was stepped on by someone who knocked her down.

She didn't care about the injuries on her feet and body, so she pushed away the man quickly, picked up the cloth bag from the ground, and patted the sand on it.Very nervous.