The rivers and lakes are a mixed bag of good and bad people, with countless capable people, some strange people, most mediocre people, many dead people, and some weird people; for example, they have strange characters, unpredictable behavior, and difficult to distinguish between good and evil; some have strange martial arts, strange weapons; or some have strange looks.

, a vicious and ugly monster.

It's okay to say that the first few are hiding their character and their martial arts. These are all invisible. It might be fatal to see them. But this one has a strange appearance. He is obviously a human, but he pretends to be neither human nor ghost.

appearance.

It's like they think that the louder they speak, the more afraid others will be, and the uglier they dress, the more jealous others will be. But Su Qing still believes that the voice is just the voice, and the appearance is just the appearance. It can't do anything, and it can't change anything.

Why don't you just yell before you die, or paint a face and make a face and others will spare you?

Su Qing felt a little funny. He raised his hand to cover his eyes, glanced at the red sun that was setting in the west, and then looked at the nine weirdos.

Su Qing was not sure about the martial arts of these nine people, but they were definitely ugly. Not only were they ugly, their walking posture was also ugly; their shoulders did not move, their legs did not bend, and their bodies seemed to have been tapped. They moved step by step, like joints.

They have all lived for a long time, their flesh and blood have solidified, and their limbs have turned into wood. They look more and more strange, like zombies dug out of the soil after being buried for ten and a half days.

Extremely ugly.

Looking at their faces, they all have expressionless faces. Let’s not talk about what they look like. But anyone with stiff features, staring eyes, neither crying nor laughing, is like a clay sculpture in a temple, and it’s definitely not good to see.

go.

All nine of them were wearing hemp shirts and red hair, with yellowish and black hemp shoes on their feet, and a wrist-like gold ring hanging from their left ear, which swayed with the red light of the sunset. Their fiery red hair was disheveled.

Like wormwood, the roots stand up like halberds, and then spread over the shoulders.

They were not only tall and short, but also old and young. They walked on the stone slabs that were half buried in the sand, making the sound of rolling gravel under their feet.

They walked slowly through the long street, as if a ghost had come. The street that was lively just now suddenly became quiet. The children stopped crying, the adults stopped laughing, the chickens stopped crowing, and even the dogs stopped crying.

No more shouting, and all that is left on the street is - "Stab... Stab..."

The sound of the soles of shoes dragging on the floor is also uncomfortable, just like grinding teeth.

The waiter at the teahouse was cleaning up the broken pieces of the teapot on the floor, but now he stuck his butt out and got under the table, peeking out from time to time, and then lying down again as if he had a guilty conscience.

"Sir, you'd better stay away!"

Seeing that Su Qing was still drinking tea and eating candied fruits, the waiter couldn't help but remind him with a trembling voice.

"Pfft!"

But when he laughed, the horrified waiter almost peed his pants, and then he shrank under the table, trembling all over.

The people in the teahouse who had been staring at Su Qing all rolled around and hid far away, for fear of being affected and causing harm to Chi Yu.

If you have to retreat three points just to take a look at the other person's appearance when walking around the world, then when someone pulls out the knife, do you have to retreat another seven points? Then you might as well stay at home.

What's more, Su Qing couldn't help looking at the appearance of these people. These people had wide noses, wide mouths, pouted teeth, thick eyebrows and fierce eyes. Not only were they dressed strangely, but their faces were even more ugly, and they also had stiff faces.

, it seems that if they don't do this, others won't know that they are evil people, and they will move very slowly.

His laughter was small, but at this moment it was a bit loud, because he was the only one who dared to laugh, and only he could laugh.

In an instant, the eighteen eyes, big or small, straight or crooked, all looked over, but one thing was the same, fierce and cold.

When they saw Su Qing's face, their coldness became even stronger and their glare became even more fierce.

Anyone in this world can become vicious, as long as he has tried what jealousy is, and what most people are most jealous of is when others have something they don't have.

That face.

That is really a beautiful face, like a jade statue carved from white jade by a master craftsman. The uncanny craftsmanship has created a beauty that is superior to the common people. The translucent flesh and blood shine with dazzling splendor in the red light of the sunset.

, two eyes like black amber, flowing with ecstasy.

Every frown and every smile seems to be able to move people's soul,

They were even more jealous and felt that God was really unfair and all the benefits were given to others.

The person at the front and in the middle asked abruptly: "Why are you laughing?"

The man was majestic, with a half-open chest, a head of red hair hanging down on his shoulders like a lion's mane, a flat nose and bulging eyes, and a gold ring on his earlobe. When he turned his head, the gold ring kept shaking, and he glared and made a deep sound.

Su Qing swallowed the tea, pursed her thin lips, tilted her head, frowned and said in confusion: "The mouth is on my face, and I want to laugh and cry. Do I have to tell you why? Besides, people are just like this

I like to laugh, is it possible that I still want to cry?"

The red-haired man said coldly: "I asked, you have to tell me!"

"Haha!" Su Qing found it really interesting and said softly: "How dare you ask a powerful person why?"

Hearing this, the red-haired man seemed to think about it in his mind, then looked at the man in front of him carefully, and then he said: "Cut out his tongue, gouge out his eyes, and cut his face a few more times!"

Then, the remaining eight people walked towards the "Fengyun Inn" at the end of the long street, leaving only a lean red-haired man.

Eight red-haired weirdos in linen clothes walked to the door of the inn and stopped. The leader took off the gold ring on his ear, waved his hand, and there was a muffled "ding" sound, and the gold ring the size of the wrist was

It has been embedded horizontally into the stone wall of the inn.

Sparks flew everywhere and submerged most of it.

The second person picked up a bunch of red hair on his shoulder with his left hand, and gently cut it with his left palm. The edge of his palm was like a knife. He cut off a strand and tied it to a golden ring. After doing all this, they turned and looked back at the teahouse.

, looked at his brother, thinking he was waiting for him.

"Laojiu!"

But it doesn't matter if you don't look at it. When you look at it, the eight people's faces suddenly turned pale, and their expressions changed wildly. Their stiff and dull faces were no longer expressionless. They seemed to be pretending, and they became suspicious, horrified, and frightened.

Because when they turned around to look, their brother had lost his eyes and tongue. He was covering his face and kneeling on the ground. Blood was dripping from between his fingers. Fortunately, he was not dead. He was just whimpering and wailing in pain.

It felt like a knife was stuck in his chest and he couldn't scream.

In addition to all this, they also saw a silver light that was fleeting like a spiritual snake. It was so fast that it only coiled around in front of Lao Jiu. His eyes were blind, his tongue was rotten, and his face was stained.

The eight people suddenly stopped moving step by step. They roared and rushed over, like eight red-haired lions.

While running, seven people had taken off the gold rings from their ears and held them in their hands. Taking advantage of the momentum of rushing forward, one person twisted his waist and turned around under his feet. The gold ring in his hand had been turned around by him.

The force was thrown fiercely, turning into a golden light, arousing a harsh buzz in the wind and dust, and hit Su Qing's head directly.

Su Qing ate her snack, without looking, she turned over the back of her hand and raised her left hand, carelessly flicking it into the air on the left side.

"Crack!"

A golden ring looked like a bird with broken wings, falling straight out of the window, and then it was torn into pieces and broken into several pieces when the eight weird people's bodies were cold and their eyes were cracked.

The eight people who were running wildly a moment ago suddenly stopped moving, as if they had really turned into clay sculptures, with extremely weird expressions. Only the blind man was left howling lowly.

Until Su Qing waved her hand.

The eight people dragged the blind man towards the other end as if they had been granted amnesty, their red hair flying in the wind like flames. Soon, the nine people had disappeared into the vast dusk.

But not long after, someone else came from a distance.

"drive!"

The rapid sound of horse hooves rumbled like a shower, and rolled up smoke dragons.
Chapter completed!