Day and night tour

Chapter 60: The Sword in the Dream
Zhou Xuan listened to the footsteps, ate his pancakes, and turned his head left and right to appreciate the scenery, as if nothing had happened.

It was not until he reached the left turn, which was still a small path away from the Zhou family group, that Zhou Xuan saw a meat stall.

The owner of the meat stall is a chess fan. No one knows where he went to sharpen the chess pieces at this hour. No one is in charge of the stall, and there is no need to be. There is just a sharp meat-carving knife and a large bone with the meat carved very cleanly. Even dogs are too lazy to pick it up.

Zhou Xuan felt that the opportunity had come.

He took out the wake-up stick and folding fan he carried with him, and listened carefully to the footsteps in his ears.

When the sound was approaching the bend, the fans and wood hit each other!

"Snapped!"

A dream occurs out of the blue, and the sound of a wooden stick is used as a signal.

……

The ghost Liu San had just turned a corner when he heard a "pop" sound for no reason, and then his body shook.

Liu San, who just started burning two incense sticks last month, is responsible for stepping on the plate of the kidnapper. On weekdays, he is responsible for stepping on the points and following the movements in the hall.

The person he was responsible for this time was Zhou Xuan, the young master of the Zhou Clan.

Don't underestimate Zhou Xuan's noble fortune. Liu San feels that people with noble fortunes are usually useless, a typical fool. With his ability of Ercan, wouldn't he have to follow him closely?
He didn't have the courage to enter the Zhou family's yard, so he just hid in the path in front of the gate, waiting for Zhou Xuan.

I finally waited for it.

"Oh, you idiot, you're eating pancakes like an idiot even though I'm following you!"

Liu San followed Zhou Xuan all the way, cursing him in his heart.

But he didn't know that the sound of a wake-up stick "pop" heard at the corner changed the offense and defense.

"Hey? Why doesn't that stupid plate leave?"

Liu San came out from the corner and saw Zhou Xuan about seven or eight meters away. He was standing in front of the meat stall and chatting with the butcher. Judging from their expressions, both of them were quite excited.

"Are you quarreling?"

Liu San couldn't go over, so he squatted on the ground and took out a cigarette to smoke.

Before the cigarette was lit, Liu San saw the butcher suddenly take out a boning knife and stab it into Zhou Xuan's heart.

"puff."

The knife made a dull sound, and Liu San was so scared that his cigarette almost fell to the ground.

"Stabbed to death?"

Liu San was startled, and saw the butcher who stabbed Zhou Xuan drop his knife and run away. The stabbed Zhou Xuan lay on the ground motionless.

"This...this...isn't this a bargain?"

Before Liu San came to join him, the Dog King had tipped him off: "Just figure out Zhou Xuan's lifestyle, don't fight him, and don't join the Zhou Clan."

With the word from the Dog King, Liu San and Zhou Xuan didn't dare to take action all the way, but now Zhou Xuan is dead.

"I will carry the body back, or cut off his head and bring it back to the temple. I should be able to get a big reward. I think I can also get some of the spirit boy bones in the temple. Spirit boy bones are very valuable."

Soon after Liu Sansheng burned two incense sticks, he found that the temptation of incense was greater than money.

He hesitated for half a minute and decided to first check whether Zhou Xuan was dead or not... If he was really dead, he would carry his body away immediately.

"Dry!"

Liu San made up his mind, threw the cigarette butt to produce sparks, stood up and walked towards Zhou Xuan.

The way he walked was very distinctive, with no sound coming from his feet. It was the same method used by the kidnapper Erxiang - leaving no trace on the grass.

Whether running or walking, his speed is two to three times that of an ordinary person and he makes no noise, which makes him a good skill for ambushes and attacks.

Many masters of three or four incense sticks would find it difficult to spot Liu San approaching secretly unless they listened carefully and sensed.

Unfortunately, he met the Blood Well Psychic, who had extremely strong perception.

Liu San was getting closer and closer to "Zhou Xuan" who was stabbed. He stretched his neck and focused all his attention on "Zhou Xuan".

But he didn't know that the "Zhou Xuan" on the ground was just a dream that came out of nowhere, and the real Zhou Xuan was following him with a sharp boning knife in his hand!

Zhou Xuan's incense level was too low, and the dreams he produced were very unreal. Once his opponent suffered a little harm in the dream, he would wake up from the dream.

"After waking up from a dream, it will be difficult to make your opponent dream again."

This was the content of Yuan Buyu's lecture, and Zhou Xuan kept it in mind.

"If I get hurt a little, I'll wake up from my dream. If I get killed in one blow, will I never wake up again?"

Zhou Xuan had been looking for an opportunity. Just when Liu San squatted down, lowered his head and reached out to feel the breath of "Zhou Xuan" on the ground, the opportunity came -

——The back of his neck was completely exposed, all the attention was on "Zhou Xuan", and Zhou Xuan was in a high position, so it was very easy to attack. "Knapper, I'll fuck your uncle!"

Zhou Xuan thought of the little girl with her mouth sewn together, and of the kidnapper who had taken away 2.58 million yuan and spread the word that he was going to settle accounts with him. The anger in his heart had burned to the extreme.

He held the knife with both hands and stabbed Liu San's neck hard...but he couldn't stab any further.

It was like a swamp that wrapped around his hands and feet.

It's a dream!

It was the dream he had that was blocking him from striking out with the sword!

"Get out of my way!"

Zhou Xuan roared at Meng in his heart, and at this moment, the secret realm of divine inspiration flashed before his eyes.

In the secret realm, there were lightning and thunder. The boatman knelt on one knee in his direction, holding the bone oar with his right hand. He suddenly raised his head as if he had broken free from something.

Zhou Xuan also felt suddenly relieved, and his murderous intent became even stronger. He and the boatman shouted "Kill" almost at the same time, and the sharp knife sank!

The dream quagmire suddenly receded, making way.

"Pfft!"

The boning knife pierced Liu San's neck, but Zhou Xuan didn't dare to let up. Although the other party was a stalker, he was also a kidnapper. Who knew how many incense sticks he had? Did he have any magical skills?
Zhou Xuan simply pressed his entire body on Liu San, holding the hilt of the knife tightly in his hand.
After the other party stopped moving for a long time, he quickly pulled out the knife and stabbed Liu San's neck, back and lower back several times before he felt relieved.

Zhou Xuan stood up and wanted to go back to the Zhou Clan, but after taking two steps, his legs became weak and he had no strength left. He squatted in the corner, holding a knife, maintaining an offensive posture...

Liu San lay in a pool of blood, unable to close his eyes. He once thought that if he died, he would die from some strange means used by some gang. But he never expected that death would be a butcher's knife!

Kill him.

It's a silly plate!

……

Yu Zhengyuan and his three apprentices ate and drank their fill. After waiting for a while, they didn’t see Zhou Xuan, so they set off back to the troupe.

As soon as he turned the corner, Yu Zhengyuan saw Zhou Xuan squatting in the corner with a knife in his hand. Not far away, a bloody man was lying.

"Ouch, what's going on?"

Old Yu ran towards Zhou Xuan and asked with concern, "Xuan Zi, Xuan Zi, what happened to you? Did you kill someone?"

"Send me... back to the Zhou family." When Zhou Xuan saw his senior brother, the tension in his heart relaxed. He could no longer hold on and fainted from exhaustion in Yu Zhengyuan's arms.

Yu Zhengyuan quickly carried Zhou Xuan on his back and trotted towards the Zhou family class.

"Manager Yu, should we report it to the police?"

"Damn you, don't you have good eyesight? Carry the blood gourd on the ground and go back to the class!"

Yu Zhengyuan kicked his apprentice in the butt.

"And the knife?"

"Bring back!"

After returning to the Zhou Family Troupe, Yu Zhengyuan specifically instructed the three apprentices: "Take the body to the old stage first. Don't tell anyone about what happened today. Anyone who tells anyone about it will be fired from the Zhou Family Troupe!"

The eldest brother, who is always kind to others, got anxious this time.

"What's going on?"

Yuan Buyu was originally sitting under the ancestral tree drinking tea, enjoying the rare leisure time when he didn't have to cook. Suddenly he saw Zhou Xuan being carried into the Zhou family troupe. His heart tightened and he ran over in two steps instead of three.

He checked Zhou Xuan first and found that he was just exhausted and tired, nothing serious.

The eldest senior brother looked pale and whispered to Yuan Buyu: "Xuan Zi, Xuan Zi... killed someone..."

"kill?"

Yuan Buyu pushed aside the apprentice who was carrying the corpse, looked at Liu San who was stabbed in the neck, pulled open his collar, revealing an iron chain tattoo on his chest.

The iconic tattoo of the kidnappers' hall.

"It's the kidnapper's man!"

Then, Yuan Buyu pinched Liu San's ankle, which was as hard as iron. Then he pinched the sole of his foot, and he was stunned.

"The ankles are hard, the soles are so soft that they seem boneless... He is a crutcher who leaves no trace on the grass, a sinister person who sticks two incense sticks!"

　Brothers, I went to the hospital today, so I updated late. Sorry, I will write earlier tomorrow.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)