Two-dimensional evil contract

Chapter Three Hundred and Seven: Killing with a Knife

"What? That kid is so powerful, then how do we start?" The little man seemed to have been sorrowful of Qin Yu's original palm hatred.

Li Chunen shook his head: "We don't start, but we can borrow someone else's hand."

"what do you mean……"

"Spread the wind out, I want the whole world to know about this."

Qin Yu grabbed his head and got up from the bed. He dreamed of Xue Hu whose head was beheaded again.The light diffuses into the house through the window paper, making the air in the house slightly white.On the wall facing the door is a picture of a woman.There was a rhythm of tapping, ding, ding, ding from outside the house.

Qin Yu pushed open the door, and the bitter cold outside the house made Qin Yu agitated, and the Qi in his body involuntarily flowed through the meridians, which only slightly drove away the chill.The first time I came here, I was so hurried and happened to close the door so that Qin Yu didn't even notice that there was a iron shop on the east side of this courtyard.The fire of the iron shop was burning right now, and an old man was beating a red horseshoe shirtlessly. The old man looked attentively and did not notice Qin Yu's approach.It seemed that the beating was almost done. The old man wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned around to quench it. He saw Qin Yu next to the water tank and shouted very loudly: "Wake up! Go back to the house, it's cold outside!"

Qin Yu shook his head. The old man was busy quenching, and continued to shout loudly: "You can really sleep, and you slept for three days. I really don't know where Qi Xiaozi met you. Even going to the kiln will not be exhausted. Let’s do this.” After speaking, the old man glanced nervously at the window of the room, and then said with a smile: “Forget about it, they went to the town to buy them. They have just left for a while, so they have to wait a while before returning.”

Qin Yu wanted to ask what he had posted in the past three days, but thought that the old man's ears were not so good, so he didn't speak.The old man stepped forward to push the fire, and accidentally smoked his eyes. While rubbing his eyes, he stepped back and reached out to touch the water tank, but he didn't find the rakes behind him. He was about to hit him. Qin Yu stepped forward to support the old man, cautiously To the water tank.The old man washed his eyes with water and blinked and was about to continue working, only to find that Qin Yu was already pushing the fire.The old man didn't say much. He took out his pipe from behind, leaned against the pillar and smoked, and shouted as he smoked:'Slow down, slow down, let the charcoal fire burn for a while... Hey!Yes, it's like this, no hurry, no hurry..."

Su Xiaowan was holding a basket of vegetables in her hand, and she opened the wooden door with a smile. A woman next to her was holding the basket in her hand and secretly laughing. She didn't know what the two said.Qi Xuwen walked behind, carrying chicken and fish in one hand, and a jug of wine in the other.This is a unique sour wine in Ping'an Town. The wine is mild and strong. It is brewed from the clear spring water in the mountains and the common sour fruits in the mountains. With the snow in winter, it tastes sour and refreshing, suitable for all ages.

As soon as he entered the door, Su Xiaowan saw Qin Yu rolling up his sleeves and banging with a hammer under the guidance of the old blacksmith.Qin Yu was beating very seriously, and his silly face flashed with beads of sweat under the reflection of the fire.The woman by her side snatched the vegetable basket from Su Xiaowan's hand, took Su Xiaowan away from behind, and smiled into the kitchen.Su Xiaowan pouted at the woman, and involuntarily moved her sideburns to Qin Yu.

After Su Xiaowan watched for a long time, Qin Yu never found herself.Somehow Su Xiaowan felt a little more resentful in her heart, and she involuntarily blurted out: "Hey! You are not dead!" ..