Chapter 1: It's really uncomfortable not to be able to move a knife
The sharp sword light, splashing blood, screams and howling sounds were rotating around a luxurious carriage. Around the carriage, four or five big men holding swords were facing fourteen or five covered bandits in vain. Around them were about a dozen corpses, most of which were similar to the four or five big men, and there were also several covered bandits.
"Don't talk to these guys. You guys are clinging to these guys. The fourth brother, hurry up and go in and get rid of that little beast, so as not to have too many dreams." A masked man riding on a horse waved his hand at a masked man standing next to him, "The customer said, don't use a knife."
"I understand!" The big man named Lao Si who was named after the name made a few laughs, "No need for a knife, I can break the little bastard's neck with just a light twist."
As he said that, he bypassed the people who were still fighting, walked straight to the luxurious carriage, and lifted the curtain in front of the car, "I said, "Young Master, I'm here to take you on the road."
Inside the carriage was a chubby little boy with a long, chubby carving. When he saw the man covered in the face coming in, the little boy suddenly screamed in horror, then supported himself on the ground with his hands on his back, and retreated backwards with his hands and feet together.
"Be good, don't be afraid!" The masked man seemed very proud to see the little boy struggling desperately. He grabbed the little boy's foot carelessly and grabbed the little boy in front of him with a force. "As long as you gamble, everything will pass, it won't hurt at all."
"Oh, why don't your customer let the knife be used? Otherwise, you can cut your throat with a knife and see the blood spurt out. How exciting it is." As he said, the big man stuck out his tongue and licked his chin disgustingly, grabbed the little boy's neck with his other hand, and pulled the little boy in front of him. "It's really uncomfortable not to move the knife..."
Before he could finish his words, he saw the little boy who was so scared that he was struggling back desperately suddenly gave up his struggle and pounced on him in the direction he pulled. Then the little boy's right hand, which had been behind him, also appeared in front of the big man, with a cold light flashing in his chubby hand.
Then the masked man felt his throat chill, and then he saw a blood flower blooming in front of his eyes. Before he lost consciousness, the man happened to hear the last sentence of a little boy, "Yes, I can understand, it's really uncomfortable to not be able to move a knife..."
"... Especially for a four-year-old child like me." The little boy said insincere words to the unlucky guy who had just been cut by his own throat. He struggled to lift the dead man's body with both hands, then moved his right foot and kicked a small porcelain pillow under the body of the corpse. Then he lay horizontally on the side of the corpse. It looked as if the masked man had pressed him down, but in fact he could slide out at any time.
"It's impossible not to say that although the pillows of this era are a little hard, they still have their own uses." The little boy muttered, quickly slipped out from under the fourth son's body and crawled in twice, and finally found the most suitable position and stopped.
Then, the little boy bent his arms over and placed them on his throat, then looked up and looked around. Well, the angle was just right. If nothing unexpected happened, now from the outside, the scene you can see is that the masked man is pinching himself to death with force.
Of course, in order to be more realistic, I still need to do the last thing now. So the little boy began to sway his body, and with the corpse began to roll around and look like he was fighting.
"Three circles on the left, three circles on the right, twist your neck, twist your butt, go to bed early and get up early, let's do exercise..."
With the death of the masked man in the carriage, only two of the four or five men who were still resisting stubbornly outside the carriage were left. Under their desperate efforts, one of the masked men was buried with them.
"Damn it." The leading masked man spat at the roadside, "Five brothers have died. This time, you must find the customer to get more money, otherwise I will lose money. The fourth brother, I said, the fourth brother, stop playing, and strangle the little bastard to death at a faster speed."
"I think the fourth brother hasn't gone to relieve the fire for a long time, and now he's suffocating." A masked man next to him replied in a sharp voice, "Although he is not a little girl, the little boy is a little white and tender. Look, he is still shaking, it's obvious that he is having fun."
"You are just having fun with your sister." A vague sentence came from the carriage.
"Forget it, Lao Jiu, go and help Lao Si get rid of the little beast quickly. I'll help Lao Qi and Lao Ba solve the remaining two people." The big man riding on the horse turned over and jumped down, and pulled out a sharp steel knife from the side of the saddle. "I seem to have a bad feeling when the battle is quick and quick.
"Fourth brother, have you heard it..." The big masked man with a sharp voice walked towards the carriage with a smile, "This is what the boss means, it's not my good thing to ruin you. If you want to blame, blame the boss, it has nothing to do with me."
As he said that, he had already walked to the front of the carriage and lifted up the curtain.
"Don't worry, I definitely don't blame you..." The fourth brother who turned his back to him seemed to say vaguely.
"Ah!" Before he could hear what the Si said, the masked man Lao Jiu felt a piercing pain in his stomach. Just after he exclaimed, he was surprised to see a child who was supposed to struggle desperately in Lao Si's hands, slid out from under Lao Si's body easily.
In the child's right hand, he was holding a dagger that was dripping blood.
"Sorry, I know this is what the boss means." The little boy looked at Lao Jiu with a naive face, and said in a low voice that was very close to Lao Fourth, "So I didn't want to stab you in the stomach. If you want to blame, blame the boss, it has nothing to do with me."
As the little boy said, the blood-dropped dagger had already flew past Lao Jiu's masked scarf and made a slight hissing sound. Then, Lao Jiu, a sharp-sounding masked man, felt the darkness in front of him. He took a step back powerlessly and fell straight to the shaft of the carriage.
As Lao Jiu's body fell, the curtain of the carriage that he grabbed in his hand was torn off, revealing the motionless fourth brother who was lying in the carriage, a little boy covered in blood, and a white and tender hand holding a dagger that was dripping blood.
The audience was shocked!
"This is the protagonist's appearance, and everyone's attention!" The little boy laughed at himself, and then glanced at the masked bandits around who seemed to have been stunned. "One, two, three, four, six, seven... there are thirteen enemies, and there are still thirteen people on the ground, and who has a tone, is considered half a person. With this four-year-old child, he is also considered half. Even if two are combined, they are only one person."
"There is no hope. Could it be that my second life ends here?"
While thinking about it in his mind, the little boy calmly grabbed the hem of the fourth child's clothes, carefully wiped away his little hand and the blood on the handle of the dagger, and held the dagger back in his hand. Then he raised his head and glanced at everyone present with a look that was not a four-year-old child at all.
Then he showed a innocent smile like a four-year-old child, "Hello, I'm passing by. Keep doing whatever you should do, I didn't see anything."
Then the little boy looked left and right, glanced at the masked people who were blazing fire in their eyes because of the death of the fourth and ninth brothers, and shook his head cutely. "Sure enough, being cute also has to separate the partner. So, these people who have no love for children are the most annoying!"
"You actually killed the fourth and the ninth. "At this time, the masked man who had just chopped off the last guard who stopped him and chopped him up to the ground, just reacted from the shocking scene in front of him, "You damn little beast, I want to kill you."
"Oh, you want to kill me, I'm so scared!" The little boy said, posing in a strange position, then shouted hard, and then the fourth brother's body, which was originally lying in the carriage, was helped up by him, dragged it to the middle of the carriage, and leaned against the wall of the carriage.
After the same repeated process, Lao Jiu's body was dragged over and blocked in front of the car door. After these things were done, the little boy suddenly sat in the carriage, gasping for breath, and moving his body, hiding himself behind Lao Si's body.
After breathing evenly, the little boy muttered again, his voice was not high, but it was enough for everyone to hear it clearly. "It's so fresh, it seems that you were not blocking my carriage to kill me. So, I am most upset about you, those who block the road, robbery, murder and masked people, want to be a bitch and establish a chastity archway."
Chapter completed!