[Xiao Li Fei Dao] No Salt Female

The sword is a murder sword.

Jing Wuming's sword was deeply inserted into the soil, and the sharp blade was stained with blood and mud, making it look dirty, but its owner didn't care at all.

He was only worried that the pit dug by using the sword instead of the hoe was not deep enough and not good enough.After all, he'd never done anything like this before.

When he sent her to Mr. Mei Er, her body was already cold.

No doctor can bring a dead man back to life.

It was a very strange experience, when she was slowly freezing in his arms, as if watching her life slip through his fingers, Jing Wuming felt that he was so cowardly and incompetent for the first time.

Her pulse no longer beats, her eyes no longer open to gaze at you, her lips no longer curl up at the sight of you.

After ten years of separation, it was only a short time to meet each other. The warm rainy night spent in the forest hut was the only time worth remembering and reminiscing about in the past ten years.Her smell and warmth seemed to still be lingering at the fingertips, and when she closed her eyes, she smiled happily, and the light and soft kiss on his skin was as sweet as a boyhood dream.

But opening your eyes is the brutal truth.

That rainy night will never happen again.

Because there will be no more Bo Yun in this world.

Jing Wuming hugged her body dumbly, not caring that someone was coming from the other side of the hillside.This man's killing intent was so strong, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a line, and the piece of iron with no front and no jaw inserted on his waist was simple, but it was very similar to Jing Wuming's sword.

His black and white eyes are as vast and calm as the white mountains and black waters of Liaodong, but there is a faint fire burning inside.

That is the fire of hatred.

But he tried to keep that flame from burning too hot, because a woman had told him when he was a boy that wolves would not let hatred stop them from attacking.

Hatred will make his sword less sharp and fast.

But this woman is no longer alive.

Ah Fei pointed straight at Jing Wuming's face with the sword as thin as a cicada's wing, and said coldly: "Show your sword."

Jing Wuming raised his head, his dead-like eyes suddenly shot out light, he stared at A Fei's sword, as if it was the only thing in the world for him.

How easy it is, as long as the sword is pierced into his chest, he can accompany Bo Yun forever.

Jing Wuming picked up his sword, although his left hand was always in a nervous spasm, but the moment he picked up the sword, it proved that he had accepted A Fei's duel.

"A Fei, don't fight!" An anxious woman's voice came from a further mountain road, a carriage came quickly, the driver was Tie Chuanjia, and the woman sitting in the car who asked A Fei to stop was Lin Shiyin.

The sun was not yet angry, and the dewy morning was quite cold, but Lin Shiyin was wearing very thin clothes, her face was pale without a trace of blood, and she hurriedly jumped out of the car before it stopped: "If any of you are injured or dead, Xiao Le will be very sad."

There were bloodshot eyes in her eyes, the long journey made her look very tired, but those eyes were bright and energetic, and they shot straight at Jing Wuming's direction.

Jing Wuming lowered his head.

This was almost a subconscious action, he dared to look at anyone, even if Li Xun Huan came, he would never be afraid, but he was very afraid of this woman's gaze.

She is Bo Yun's closest sister.

He was afraid of the way she looked at him.

"Mr. Jing, please give Xiaole to me, okay?" Her voice was gentle, but her sadness was uncontrollable. She tried her best to control her emotions, and said the words of request calmly, but she didn't want to blame this one more. The murderer of her sister.

"I will take good care of her." Lin Shiyin held her younger sister's body in her arms, and gently pressed her cheek to her younger sister's face. The ugly scar on the younger sister's face did not disappear until she died. She smiled wryly, lovingly He stroked his sister's messy hair: "Xiao Le, let's go."

Her tone was gentle, as if Bo Yun was still alive.

A Fei silently followed behind her, his sword hand was clenched tightly all the time, he stared at Jing Wuming with hatred, as if he wanted to tear him apart.

Jing Wuming watched Bo Yun's body get into the car all the time, Lin Shiyin's movements were so gentle, it seemed that she was afraid of waking her up.Looking at Lin Shiyin's straight and thin back, Jing Wuming suddenly said: "I owe her life, I will definitely pay it back."

Lin Shiyin turned around and smiled slightly: "No need, she just wants you to live well." There was no sense of blame in her words, just as Bo Yun was willing to let him kill him, Lin Shiyin understood her sister's thoughts so well, so she stopped her. Ah Fei.

It's just that she won't let him touch her sister's body again.

The curtain of the carriage was lowered, and Gululu's wheels were driving into the distance, where would Lin Shiyin take Bo Yun?He thought he should ask, so that next spring, when the flowers are in full bloom, he can still visit her on her tomb.

But he didn't have the courage to speak up.

He also doesn't want to live until next year at all.

Jing Wuming turned around and left slowly, his gray eyes were empty, they were no different from the eyeballs of a dead person, just like his heart, so dead that he would not have any emotion anymore.Because he extinguished the last ray of light in his life with his own hands, and put an end to his life with his own hands.

Now he is purely a tool for Shangguan Jinhong to kill people.

And that's exactly what that person wanted.

Another quiet night.

When Lin Xian'er stepped into Shangguan Jinhong's room, she was indeed taken aback by Jing Wuming who was waiting outside the courtyard. Before looking at him, she would feel cold and uncomfortable all over her body, but now she would feel suffocated just by looking at him , those dead fish eyes made her want to vomit!

Thinking of how she had seduced/ledged this person, Lin Xian'er felt terrified!

In front of Shangguan Jinhong, of course she would never show her fear and discomfort, but she was also unwilling to look at Jing Wuming again.Shangguan Jinhong saw her reaction and was very satisfied. Jing Wuming's current appearance is exactly the state he wants and likes most.

There is only one way for a man to completely subdue a woman. When Lin Xian'er was on the bed, Shangguan Jinhong didn't mind what Jing Wuming heard outside, because he knew that Jing Wuming would faithfully carry out the guard's order. As for the others, He won't have any ideas.

Otherwise, how can it be called a tool?

The morning light is dim.

Lin Xianer walked out of Shangguan Jinhong's room with brisk steps, he was really a man that satisfied her very much.Glancing at him, she was still standing straight like a stone, she didn't have any intention of showing off to him, she just wanted to walk out of this door quickly and stay away from this person.

She pushed open the door, there should have been a sedan chair waiting for her outside the door, but there was no, there was only one person standing outside the door.

A man she used to be very familiar with, with a straight back and a thin face that was cold and determined.

Lin Xian'er was slightly taken aback, then smiled, and said softly, "Ah Fei."

She didn't expect that this was the last sentence she left in the world. As soon as the word "fly" was uttered, she collapsed limply on the ground, closed her eyes, and completely lost consciousness.

She is not dead yet, but she will sleep like this forever, and if no one feeds her, she will die of thirst and starvation like this.

At the same time Lin Xian'er fell to the ground, countless dead soldiers in golden clothes surrounded him from all directions, and all their gleaming weapons were aimed at A Fei's vitals.

Shangguan Jin Hong's resonant voice came from inside the room: "The visitor is a guest, since you are here, please..." The voice stopped abruptly.

This is something that has never happened.

Jing Wuming's expression changed: "Master?"

A Fei suddenly laughed.

He almost never smiles, because there is nothing worthy of his joy, but he looks good when he smiles, really innocent and sunny like a boy.

"We can do business when we go back." His expression became brisk, and even his usually cold eyes were full of smiles. Then he didn't say another word, but he completely ignored the three layers of encirclement inside and outside, and was about to turn around. just go.

"Wait!" Jing Wuming yelled coldly: "You must stay!" Ah Fei appeared for no reason, the master's voice stopped abruptly and his breathing became disordered, there must be a connection between the two!

"You want me to stay? Why? With the sword in your hand?" A Fei said lightly, "Unless I die, you can keep my body."

"You want me to die?" Ah Fei glanced at him, with unprecedented sarcasm in his eyes: "Sister Yun likes me the most, do you really want me to die?"

As soon as that person's name was uttered, Jing Wuming's eyes became darker, his face was more hollow than a dead person's, and he didn't even know when A Fei left.

Shangguan Jinhong was wrong, Jing Wuming is no longer his tool for killing people, but a walking corpse.The only thing that can make him react is that name, but hearing that name and seeing people and things related to that person will only make him more disheartened.

He couldn't draw his sword at all.

That being the case, why did you choose to obey orders to kill her?

Since he killed her, why didn't he die with her?

Shangguan Jinhong was struggling inside the house, he didn't care about the movement outside the house, because he found out in panic that just now he only used a little internal force to speak, but felt a sudden pain in his heart, aware that it might be poisoning, so he used internal strength to force the poison.However, I found that the more I used my internal strength, the more pain in my chest and the worsening the toxicity.

Who poisoned it?When did you download it?What kind of poison is it!The antidote!Where is the antidote!

"No one is allowed to come in!" Looking at the mottled figures outside the window, Shangguan Jin Hong roared hoarsely, with unprecedented fear in his eyes.

At that time, Ah Fei had already walked out of the sphere of influence of the money gang. He took out the small note hidden in his waist. He let out a long breath.

I don't know if his smile was fake just now?Ah Fei thought anxiously, he had practiced in front of the mirror many times, and it would be very difficult for him to learn to laugh. There was also a mocking smile, an inscrutable smile, and a cold smile, each of which was so difficult.

"A Fei, what are you in a daze for? Has the task been completed?" Someone held his arm intimately from the side, and A Fei didn't hide, he knew who it was.

He nodded silently.

Nian'an giggled, and suddenly stood on tiptoe and kissed him, Ah Fei's cheeks turned red immediately.

Nian An said to himself: "Lin Xian'er is really awesome, let's quickly spread the hero posts." Shangguan Jinhong was poisoned and could not use his internal strength. As soon as the gossip spread, many fame-loving martial arts people would be willing to form a group to "protect the martial arts" justice", there will be many things that will cause Shangguan Jinhong a headache.

And his death is just a matter of time.

No one who was hit by "Under the Peony Flower" could survive a month.

I don't know who is so lucky to be able to kill the second-ranked character on the weapon list?

"A Fei, why don't you go and kill him." Nian An suddenly said, "In this way, you will be number two on the weapon list, higher than Li Xun Huan, wouldn't it be great!"

"I don't want to be taller than Big Brother," Ah Fei refused without hesitation, "After talking so much, why don't you take me to see Sister Yun?"

He pursed his lips, lowered his eyelashes, and looked a little depressed: "Since she's fine, why didn't she tell me, I've been kept in the dark."

"Who knew you would go to Jing Wuming to fight for your life?" Nian An stuck out his tongue, "I don't tell you, because I'm afraid that you won't be able to act, so you're going to be a fool?"

Ah Fei was speechless, and only silently glanced sideways at her, his eyes seemed to be full of accusations, making Nian An extremely guilty.

"Okay, okay, I'll take you to see her."

"We really don't need to tell Jing Wuming?"

"Who's going to tell that murderer?"

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