The first volume of pearl curtains rolls up the western mountain rain at dusk Chapter 74: Killing a Large Basin in Anger
Li Diudiu and Xiahou Zhuo sat on the rooftop for more than an hour. It would be rare if anyone dared to cause trouble in the Twin Stars and Moon Tower, so it did seem a bit boring.
Xiahou Zhuo calculated that the time was almost up, and Li Diudiu had to go to class tomorrow, so he patted him on the shoulder and said, "Go back first."
Li Diudiu hummed and asked Xiahou Zhuo, "Why aren't you replying yet?"
Xiahou Zhuo pointed at the Shuangxing Building and said, "I have to go to the building opposite to do something important."
Li Diudiu was stunned. At his age, even Xiahou Zhuo's gangster jokes were boring. Li Diudiu certainly didn't understand how shameless Xiahou Zhuo's words were.
When Xiahou Zhuo and Ruan Chen said these three words, they understood them immediately. However, Li Diudiu was so naive that he really thought that Xiahou Zhuo went to Shuangxing Tower for important matters, not unimportant matters.
Xiahou Zhuo felt even more bored, so he waved his hand and said, "You will go to class tomorrow. Don't treat me like you did to Mr. Yan. Many teachers in the academy have strange personalities. If you treat other teachers like you treated Mr. Yan, you might get scolded."
Li Diudiu hummed and said, "Go and do your important business. I'll go back first."
Xiahou Zhuo said, "The carriage is right below. We can take the carriage back without being checked."
Li Diudiu nodded in response and slid down from the roof. The several-story wooden building seemed like flat ground to him. When he slid downstairs, Ruan Chen saw him and told the driver, "Send brother Li Chi back to the Four-Page Academy."
Li Diudiu seldom rides in a carriage. Horse-drawn carriages are considered luxury items. The horse-drawn carriages in the city are not the same as the horse-drawn carriages used to carry manure in the villages outside the city.
Li Diudiu seemed a little cramped after getting in the car. Although he felt comfortable in the car, he thought it would be more comfortable to ride a horse directly. He had never ridden a horse before.
His mind was full of random thoughts, and before he knew it the carriage had been on the street for more than a quarter of an hour and was about halfway to the Four Pages Academy.
At this moment, the carriage suddenly stopped, followed by a muffled groan from outside the carriage. The coachman must have been restrained or killed by someone.
Li Diudiu did not get off the car immediately. At that moment, he used his feet to jump up. The moment he stood up, his body began to lie flat. He stretched out his hands and feet to support the top of the car, and he was hanging in the air.
With a bang!
The car door was smashed directly by something, and the flying wood looked like it was swept up by a tornado, which was terrifying.
You can imagine the power of this blow.
After this attack, someone outside the broken door poked the carriage with a sharpened wooden stick. Fortunately, Li Diudiu was supporting himself on the top of the carriage, otherwise, even if he had avoided the previous attack, he would have been stabbed by the sticks.
Li Diudiu only had a very small dagger on him, which was a gift from his master when he was six or seven years old, for self-defense.
The roof of the carriage was covered with a layer of felt. Just when Li Diudiu was thinking about whether to cut the felt and rush out, the carriage was suddenly hit by a huge force and overturned.
When the car overturned, Li Diudiu immediately cut a hole in the roof. He rushed out with the car and rolled a few times on the ground after landing. During this moment, he also observed the terrain.
With his back against the door of some unknown store, Li Diudiu held the dagger in front of his face, his body half-bent, like a young leopard ready to pounce on its prey at any time.
The carriage was overturned by someone's hands. Although the person had his face covered, Li Diudiu knew who it was by looking at his figure.
Such a majestic man, and I just took a few more glances at him, how could I not recognize him?
Wang Heita looked at Li Diudiu and frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
"Why is it a child?"
He raised his finger and pointed at Li Diudiu: "Who are you!"
Li Diudiu slowly stood up, still leaning against the door of the shop. Strong men with weapons in hand were surrounding him from three directions. Right in front of him was the bull-like Wang Heita. Li Diudiu felt that he would not be able to escape.
So he tightened his grip on the dagger.
"Someone told me that Lian Gongming hired someone from the Blue Robe Formation to kill me. I never thought that the person he hired was actually a child. Has your Blue Robe Formation fallen to this point?"
Wang Heita asked as he walked forward. His voice was as dull and muffled as spring thunder behind heavy dark clouds.
Li Diudiu still didn't say anything. He was still observing the surrounding environment. This was the first time he encountered such a situation. Not only was he surrounded, but the enemies he faced seemed like they could easily crush him into a ball.
"not talking ?!"
Wang Heita snorted and kicked Li Diudiu in the chest.
"Then I'll beat you until you can talk."
Li Diudiu dodged immediately, and the kick hit the heavy door panel behind him. After a bang, the door panel broke directly. Wang Heita was a little surprised to see Li Diudiu dodged, and kicked sideways again.
Li Diudiu dodged again and squatted down, and Wang Heita's whip kick swept over his head.
In this moment, the dagger in Li Diudiu's hand stabbed upwards quickly. With a slight sound, the dagger immediately pierced into Wang Heita's calf. If Li Diudiu had pulled it horizontally, Wang Heita's leg would have been crippled.
The flesh on the calf was cut open horizontally and no one could heal it properly.
But Li Diudiu didn't do that. He withdrew his hand immediately after stabbing it. It was not because he couldn't, but because he didn't want to.
Wang Heita felt pain and took two steps back. He looked down and saw that the blood on his calf had already flowed onto the ground, and soon even his shoes became wet.
"Alas?"
Wang Heita obviously found it a little unbelievable.
"It seems that I underestimated you."
But he did not retreat despite being injured. Instead, he lifted up his injured leg, tore open his trouser leg, and tied his leg with the torn cloth strips.
"You are just a little kid and you are ready to kill people. We cannot keep you here. If we keep you here, God knows what you will do in the future."
After saying this, Wang Heita strode forward again, and his big hand like a palm-leaf fan grabbed towards Li Diudiu's head. Li Diudiu immediately stabbed the dagger in his right hand upwards. If Wang Heita did not withdraw his hand, the dagger would have pierced his palm.
Although Wang Heita's martial arts skills were not very good, he was born with supernatural powers, and his experience in fighting was far more than that of Li Diudiu.
At the moment when Li Diudiu's dagger stabbed upwards, his palm flipped and sank quickly, grabbing Li Diudiu's wrist.
His big hand didn't look like like a big iron clamp that could crush bones. Li Diudiu's face changed, and when Wang Heita asked him to lift him up, he used his feet to lift his hand up. If he pulled hard, his hand would most likely be broken, but he followed Wang Heita's strength and lifted it up, and Wang Heita didn't even react.
Li Diudiu flew into the air, flipped sideways, and kicked Wang Heita in the chest four or five times in a row, using the force to free his wrist.
But relatively speaking, his strength was enough to cause injury to an ordinary strong man with four or five kicks, but Wang Heita was only kicked back two steps, and his expression became even weirder when he looked at Li Diudiu.
Breaking formation sword.
At this moment, these three words were the ones that came to Li Diudiu’s mind.
As Wang Heita retreated, he did not run away. Instead, he followed him, held the knife in his backhand and stabbed Wang Heita's lower abdomen. Wang Heita's face changed drastically.
Li Diudiu's dagger cut along Wang Heita's lower abdomen, and then stabbed him three times in the heart.
middle!
Hit it!
Li Diudiu retreated and slowly exhaled.
Wang Heita looked down at his lower abdomen in disbelief, and that place was intact. He then looked at his heart, which was also intact, because Li Diudiu had just cut his lower abdomen with the back of the knife, and stabbed his heart with the handle of the knife.
Wang Heita stood there in a daze for a while, and his men around him were stopped when they tried to come forward.
"Little guy, what great kung fu."
Wang Heita smiled. His face was dark, so his teeth looked somewhat white. When he smiled, it reminded Li Diudiu of the mask he had made but had not used yet. Li Diudiu thought that in the future, he would come out at night to punish evil and promote good, and the mask should come in handy.
"Why don't you kill me?"
Wang Heita asked.
Li Diudiu shrugged and asked, "Why should I kill you?"
Wang Heita raised his hand, and Li Diudiu noticed that Wang Heita was holding a piece of paper in his hand.
Wang Heita shook the paper and unfolded it. He took a look at it and looked disgusted: "The painters in the government are all a bunch of rubbish. They painted people like this and no one can recognize them... Only the eyes are painted bright and lively, which is not bad."
Li Diudiu subconsciously touched his chest and did not notice when Wang Heita took the portrait away.
"If you don't kill me once, I won't kill you either."
Wang Heita smiled and said, "You and I are even... But I'm still curious, why would you do such a thing at such a young age? If you're not afraid of me, I'm going to eat at the restaurant over there, so come with me."
Li Diudiu took a step and followed.
Wang Heita was stunned. He really didn't expect that a kid like Li Diudiu would dare to follow him.
Wang Heita asked: "Why do you dare to follow me?"
Li Diudiu replied: "Because you said you wanted to eat."
Wang Heita: “Ah?”
Li Diudiu, do you think this needs any further explanation?
Lights could be seen faintly in a roadside shop. On the table was a large pot of large bones that had been stewed for two and a half hours. They were all meat. The aroma of the meat filled the air.
Wang Heita realized that he might have done something wrong. He really shouldn't have invited this little guy to eat with him. That guy didn't look very big, so how could he eat so much?
No wine, no food, just meat.
There was a huge bowl of meat and bones, and he ate them one by one. They ate at the same speed and ate about the same amount.
There were a lot of gnawed bones piled in front of the two people, which was a spectacular sight.
"sure."
Wang Heita laughed loudly and patted Li Diudiu on the shoulder with his greasy hands: "I like people like you."
Li Diudiu gave him a disdainful look and said, "You made my clothes dirty."
Wang Heita laughed even more happily, as if he hadn't laughed so happily for many years. After laughing enough, he asked Li Diudiu: "You had a chance to kill me, why didn't you?"
Li Diudiu asked back: "You had the chance to kill me, why didn't you do it?"
Wang Heita was silent for a moment and then said, "Because you are a child."
Li Diudiu pointed at the bones on the table and said, "Don't treat children lightly in the future, as if you can do it."
Wang Heita smiled and said, "I'll remember this time."
He asked, "What about you?"
Li Diudiu said, "I don't want to kill someone who wants to be killed for his fame... When I accepted this portrait, I had an idea that I didn't tell anyone else. It's okay to tell you, big guy. It's better for me to accept this portrait than for others... Others will really kill you."
He looked at the big basin and saw that there was only a piece of meat bone left. Wang Heita smiled and said, "Eat it if you want. If you eat it, we'll be even."
Li Diudiu didn't say anything and chewed the last bone with a huff, then rubbed his greasy hands on Wang Heita's body.
"Now we're even."
He tiptoed and rubbed the oil on his mouth on Wang Heita's shoulder, feeling satisfied.
Wang Heita chuckled.
Li Diudiu walked out, saying with disdain: "You fool..."
"Little brother!"
Wang Heita called out from behind him, "If you need any help, come to Changxing Casino to find me."
Li Diudiu turned to look at him, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "You're not going to leave? Lian Gongming wants to kill you."
Wang Heita still smiled foolishly and shook his head, saying, "The Magistrate hasn't come out yet. I have to help him protect his family business. I don't care who he is. He has done me a favor."