Starting from the time when Mang traveled through Joy of Life, he fabricated the myths of the heaven

Chapter 477: The Killer's Death 2 (Two in One)
After Shen Qingzhou hid the axe in the woodshed, he returned to the inn. Luo Xin was chatting excitedly with a young man.

"Hey, hey, hey, your friend spent a total of four cents and eight cents on food." A waiter came forward and started to collect the bill.

"Pay the bill quickly, and I owe them money for room and meal. Let's go. I have a lot to tell you." Luo Xin said.

"Ah, you don't have it? Me, I don't have it either." The young man in red shorts was also a little embarrassed.

"Ah, aren't you here to give me some silver?" Luo Xin obviously misunderstood.

"No, no, I, I also have a lot to say to you." said the visitor.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you have something to say, there's still time to talk after you pay the bill." said the waiter. Many people could see that the waiter was just looking for trouble, but he found the right one. These two people really couldn't pay the bill and had no money.

"What are you doing? You..." Luo Xin and the young man looked at each other and immediately understood. He lifted the waiter up and threw him onto the counter of the shopkeeper who was calculating the bill.

"Shopkeeper, I will still work to pay off his debt. We are busy now, so please don't disturb us." Luo Xin said. The shopkeeper pretended to be trembling with fear and said yes repeatedly. Then the two of them went to the backyard.

Shen Qingzhou watched this scene, just like everyone else, just watching the show, and had no intention of trying to find out what they were talking about.

The backyard at the moment.

This young man is one of the three beasts of the Iron Flag Gate, the Iron Monkey Yuan Lang. He came here this time specifically to find Luo Xin and bring him back to the Iron Flag Gate.

Led by their leader Tie Lin, the Tieqi Sect takes it as its mission to uphold justice and protect the community. They have always been at odds with the Shenying Hall, which relies on its large numbers to sponsor gambling and prostitution and commit crimes.

One day, the leader of the Divine Eagle Hall sent a letter of apology to Tie Lin, the leader of the Iron Flag Sect, and invited Tie Lin to a banquet at the Divine Eagle Hall in order to resolve the past grievances and defuse the conflict between the two factions.

Tie Lin thought there must be some trick here and was about to refuse, but his eldest disciple Tiehu Cao Feng thought it would be better to take advantage of the situation and kill them by surprise.

Tielin thought it made sense, so he led a group of disciples to the Shenying Hall. Sure enough, the Shenying Hall was ambushed from all sides. Tielin and his disciples fought hard to repel the enemies one by one. Fortunately, the Shenying Hall lost and the hall master Mi Jiugao also died.

However, during the fight, Tie Lin was ambushed by someone unknown and was seriously injured. When he was dying, he wanted to hand over the position of the sect leader to Luo Xin.

Luo Xin's reputation in Tieqi Gate is no less than that of the eldest senior brother Cao Feng, and Tie Lin is also optimistic about him. However, when he looked at Tie Lin, he was blocked by Cao Feng and could not say anything.

In order to avoid infighting within the Tieqi Sect, Luo Xin took the initiative to withdraw from the competition for the leader position even with the support of Yuan Lang and others.

However, he did not expect that the Divine Eagle Hall did not abide by the code of conduct and reported the case directly to the police. Luo Xin took the blame and fled away.

When Luo Xin was leaving, Cao Feng told him that he would remit the money to him on time, but the money never arrived.

At this moment, when he saw his junior brother Yuan Lang coming over, he thought he was giving him money, but he didn't expect that the other party had no money either, so he knew that something must have happened.

Yuan Lang didn't waste any words and explained why he came here. He had been expelled from the Iron Flag Gate by Cao Feng because he couldn't stand Cao Feng and Chen Xiang, the former member of the Divine Eagle Hall, being in cahoots with each other.

The business of the Divine Eagle Hall was actually taken over by the Iron Flag Sect, and it was even more excessive than when Mi Jiugao was there. He couldn't stand it so he said a few words and left.

He just couldn't stand the current state of the Iron Flag Sect, so he went to find Luo Xin and told him a rumor that the murderer who killed his master had not been found yet, and that the rumor was related to the eldest senior brother. He also said that Luo Xin was in such a miserable state now, and it must be because he did not receive the money from the sect.

"No." Luo Xin remained silent, but suddenly realized something was wrong. Where did the axe go? He was sure that no one except him had been to the backyard.

Yuan Lang was also curious about what was wrong. Luo Xin told him about the time he was ambushed by a man with an iron axe. Yuan Lang also told him about the ten killer formulas that Boss Gao told Shen Qingzhou.

It was also confirmed that the one who attacked Luo Xin was Tie Axe. The reason why Tie Axe escaped quickly was that among the ten killers, only he had an obvious weapon feature. Yin Suo was the prodigal Yan Xiu, and no one knew the identities of the remaining eight people, so Luo Xin had to be careful.

"Hey, hey, hey, is this the end? Another four cents and eight cents of silver are added to the old account. Can I just not do anything? Go to the market and buy five pounds of meat." Yuan Lang was also uncomfortable. Luo Xin didn't trust him and just left. Of course Luo Xin wanted to chase him, but he was stopped by the waiter. When he looked at Yuan Lang again, he had disappeared.

At this moment, Shen Qingzhou had also left the inn. He wanted to follow Yuan Lang, and then he discovered something interesting. Yuan Lang hid after leaving the inn, but he was actually paying attention to Luo Xin. When he saw Luo Xin leave, he followed him. It was quite interesting.

There is an even more interesting thing. Apart from Yuan Lang, after Luo Xin went out, two of the three waiters followed him.

Although Shen Qingzhou had not learned the art of tracking, there were already many people on the street, and with his high martial arts skills, it was very difficult to find him.

It just so happened that Luo Xin arrived at Hongbao Inn, which was a must-pass road. There were more than ten miles of stone steps here, and on the stone steps was a temple of the God of Wealth, which was quite crowded with people.

"Can someone be so kind as to take a blind man with him for a while?" Coincidentally, a fortune teller was holding a straight pole with a fortune-telling sign hanging on it and was knocking on the steps tentatively, saying this.

"There are several stone steps here, you have to be careful." It must be said that in Shen Qingzhou's opinion, Luo Xin was indeed a decent person who took the initiative to help.

"There are still two steps." Holding the straight pole, he led the fortune teller down. As he was almost down, he felt his hand lighten.

The fortune teller's eyes rolled around. He was not blind at all. The front half of the straight rod was similar to the tip of a gun. It was indeed very confusing. If one was not prepared, one would be fooled.

However, Luo Xin seemed to be prepared. Shen Qingzhou, who was far away, saw this scene and guessed that this should be the poor fortune teller among the top ten killers.

He has also confirmed that these ten killers are not targeting him, but Luo Xin. How much is the reward he offered?

Luo Xin exposed the fortune teller's identity, and he admitted it. He stabbed Luo Xin directly. He had a weapon in his hand, while Luo Xin had none. In a very short time, they exchanged more than twenty moves.

Watching Henghenghahei's fight, it was completely different from his fight with Xiaoyaohou. Even though it was not as good as Xiaoyaohou and Lian Chengbi, in Shen Qingzhou's opinion, this was normal.

Not to mention that he is a top master like Lian Chengbi, who is also a hero praised by everyone in the martial arts world. In the normal martial arts world, there are mostly people like him. Even Luo Xin is already quite good in the martial arts world.

Luo Xin was agile and the fortune teller was no match for him. The weapon in his hand pierced directly into the doorpost of Hongbao Inn. When he was about to pull it out, Luo Xin stepped on it and kicked him backwards. He no longer had the weapon in his hand.

Having no weapons is like a tiger without fangs. Before the fortune teller could react, Luo Xin kicked him a few times, and he was kicked backwards, smashing through the earth wall behind him. The broken bamboo pole was like a sharp blade, piercing his chest directly, and it was obvious that he was not going to survive.

Luo Xin did not stay, nor could he stay, so he went to buy meat. When he left, two waiters appeared, looked at the scene in front of them, and went straight back to Lotte Inn.

After they left, a vague figure appeared, but it was so fast that the fortune teller's straight-barreled gun, including the original disguised straight-barreled gun holster, disappeared from the scene.

At this moment, Luo Xin went to buy meat and encountered danger again. Just after he bought the meat and left, the old acquaintance who sold him the meat took a kitchen knife and attacked him from behind.

"I can't believe it, Xiaopang. I deal with you every day, and you're a killer?" Killers are never people who fight head-on. Yuan Lang appeared in time and stabbed the opponent's pork knife with the bamboo pole in his hand. Luo Xin also noticed it and was a little bit unbelievable.

“Haven’t you heard that killing people is like killing pigs? When I’m not doing this business, I usually just kill pigs.” Xiaopang said.

Shen Qingzhou was not surprised to see this scene. When he was traveling around this small town, he found that the butcher's chopping of meat was too natural and it didn't seem like he was just relying on his arm strength.

Now that it has been exposed, of course the task must be completed. The knife in the butcher's hand is indeed sharp, and Luo Xin also uses bamboo poles as weapons. Although many of them were chopped off, there happened to be a pile of bamboo poles here.

The so-called top ten assassins are good at sneak attacks from behind, but they are definitely inferior in frontal confrontation. Those who can make them attack, or use them together, must be people with similar or even relatively high martial arts skills. If they are not good at martial arts, they will not be used. It is impossible for ordinary people to attract the rewards of the top ten assassins. Shen Qingzhou looked at Yuan Lang. He had figured it out. Many people were there before, but they all took action today. It was too coincidental. It was clearly brought by this person.

Is it him who is causing trouble, or is it that someone is afraid of the benefits he will bring, so they officially took action today.

While he was thinking, Luo Xin had already inserted the bamboo pole in his hand into Xiao Pang's body piece by piece, and he could no longer survive.

Luo Xin also thanked Yuan Lang, and said that he would try to ask who hired the killer next time he met him. Although he knew it was unlikely that he would reveal the client, what if?

The two left, and Luo Xin was on his way back to the inn when he passed by Hongbao Inn. The road was still empty. Someone had died, and everyone was scared.

However, Luo Xin found something wrong. Where was the weapon? Thinking of this, he hurried back to the place where Xiaopang had died just now. Xiaopang was still there, but his butcher knife was gone.

This was not the first time that Luo Xin was confused. He was sure that there must be a pair of invisible eyes behind this. It was not good to have too many debts.

Shen Qingzhou hid the straight pole and the butcher knife, which was indeed very sharp.

Another two days passed, and nothing happened during these two days. Shen Qingzhou booked a room at Lotte Inn for a week, and five days had passed.

On the evening of the fifth day, he saw an acquaintance staying in the hotel, but the other party might not know him, but he knew the other party, the prodigal Yan Xiu, who was particularly showy, wearing a white wide-sleeved robe and carrying a cloth bag with five pistols in it.

Just as we sent this man to the upper room, another guest appeared. He was dressed in gorgeous official clothes, carrying a cloth bag on his back and holding an abacus in his hands. He looked like a businessman and had a smile on his face.

Luo Xin was carrying a tray with a pot of wine and four dishes on it, and he almost walked into Yan Xiu's room, but was stopped by a waiter who told him not to be disturbed.

"This guest, you have such a big plan." After serving the dishes to the official, he was about to leave, but suddenly said.

"The abacus is big and the calculations are clear." said the official.

"You've calculated it very well." Luo Xin didn't start harassing him suddenly. Although there had been no assassinations in the past two days, he had not forgotten what happened two days ago, and the assassins could come at any time.

"Well, don't be afraid. It's an iron abacus. Do you know what I'm calculating?" said the accountant.

"A dead man's account." Luo Xin said.

The accountant simply pushed the horizontal bar above the abacus, and the abacus beads shot directly towards Luo Xin, but Luo Xin had been prepared. He turned over and left the guest room, tore off the thick door curtain, and blocked the beads directly.

"You are the one who is feared by everyone." Luo Xin stood up and asked. At this moment, the abacus stick in the other party's hand had turned into a nunchaku.

"My last name is Jin, and you have good eyesight." Jin Buhuan swung his stick towards Luo Xin, who rolled over and jumped to avoid it.

They fought back and forth for a while, but Jin Buhuan's martial arts were not as good as Xiaopang's. The nunchaku in his hand was lured by Luo Xin and was stuck by the stool he casually lifted. When he exerted force, the nunchaku was removed due to the pain.

Then his foot was kicked away. Luo Xin took out a plate and knocked it casually. The plate became sharp and pressed against Jin Buhuan's chest.

"Tell me, who sent you here?"

"I have to tell you that you are not worthy of being one of the top ten killers." Jin Buhuan knew that he could no longer live, so he pressed the plate into his chest and took a few steps back. He was not afraid enough, so he pressed it in again with force and fell to the ground and died. Although he was a killer, he was still quite brave.

"What's going on? Someone's dead." The shopkeeper and three waiters also appeared. They had been hiding in fear, but of course they were pretending.

"You saw it clearly. He was trying to kill me." Luo Xin said.

"But if someone gets beaten to death in the store, should I still do business?"

"Take the body out and throw it away while it's dark and there are no customers," suggested a waiter.

"Shopkeeper, open the door." Just like that, someone came.

"There are guests outside, what should I do?"

"Just throw it into the well in the backyard." Luo Xin said.

"This is the only way. Go quickly." Some were packing up, some were moving things.

"Open the door." The knocking on the door became more intense.

"coming."

Luo Xin opened the door and saw a very young man dressed in a yellow upper body and black shorts. He was holding a sword in his left hand. The scabbard looked a little bigger than the commonly used swords and looked very gorgeous.

However, when he entered the door, he almost tripped over the threshold, and when he sat down, he wanted to turn the scabbard, but he almost threw it out.

"Bring some wine." He said after sitting down.

"Little brother, can you drink?" Luo Xin asked.

"What little brother? Call me little hero." He acted like a chivalrous hero, but he acted like a child, which was ridiculous.

"How much wine do you want, little hero?"

"Just bring it."

"Hahaha, good, good." Luo Xin laughed. In his opinion, this was just a young man who had just entered the world and didn't know his place. Before, he must have only read storybooks and drank and ate meat with big bowls of wine.

"Bring the food, and leave me a room upstairs."

"Yes, yes, young man, it's easy to suffer losses if you move around in the world like this," Luo Xin reminded.

"Bullshit, I'm an expert in martial arts and my swordsmanship is superb." The young hero was a little angry at the time, and pressed the scabbard against Luo Xin's neck, and Luo Xin quickly stepped back.

He drew out the sword. Luo Xin did not feel angry at all. Instead, he wanted to laugh. The scabbard of this man was longer and wider than that of an average person, but the sword he drew out was as long as the hilt. The pocket sword made Luo Xin laugh.

The young hero also smiled awkwardly. Luo Xin pulled open the scabbard, but at this moment, murderous intent suddenly appeared.

""

(End of this chapter)