He looked up at the second floor. The window was half open and a stick was propped up. He saw a familiar figure, talking and laughing.
This character is the one he wants to kill, a man named Ximen Qing.
He tightened the knife on his wrist and walked up step by step.
Looking from a distance, the clouds are steaming and the sun is like blood. This knife will turn blood red like that cloud.
The second floor of 0 1 is an exquisite attic, and the hollowed-out screen is engraved with birds to phoenix, bronze incense burners, sandalwood and thin straight smoke.
The sound of drinking and laughing came from the screen. There are four people sitting inside. A Ximen Qing, a local rich man, and two singers to accompany the wine.
Song Wu went in. Standing with two feet in a figure of eight, the tall and majestic body blocked the candlelight hanging on the wall.
A huge shadow was cast on the table. Four people stopped and raised their heads respectively.
With his back to the candlelight, Ximen Qing saw two cold lights coming from the darkness. Like the light from the loneliest and coldest star in the vast starry sky.
It is the light from people's eyes, and anger is cold, as if it can freeze all qualitative things into ice.
Everyone felt a chill.
It's Song Wu. Ximen Qing stood up. Whoosh, something, threw it over. The cloth was scattered and a bloody head rolled on the table. The man's head was covered with hair and his eyes were open, staring at Ximen Qing. It's the head of Pan Jinlian.
The two singers screamed with fear and stumbled away. The local rich man also panicked and fled on his own.
In the big attic, only Ximen Qing and Song Wu are left.
This scene is familiar, and in the future, this scene will repeat itself, the same. Yuanyang building is even worse. Ximen Qing was the only one killed today. No matter who he was, the Yuanyang Building was completely killed. The murderous look released in Song Wu's heart began with the killing of Ximen Qing.
Ximen Qing was awed by Song Wu's murderous look and dared not fight with him. Knowing that the situation is weak, why bother to die calmly?
Ximen Qing also wants to summon up courage to avenge Pan Jinlian. Song Wu, who stood in front of him, killed the woman he loved. He can't be indifferent. At least he should show a trace of anger or dissatisfaction, pick up the knife and fight him hard.