This must not be written by me

Hearing the sound of "stab", He Fengxin could clearly feel that the knife in his hand cut through the clothes and flesh of the person instantly, and blood spurted out instantly, along her hand, and splashed on her face immediately.

It seems that the knife was stuck in the wrong place, and it was stuck on the shoulder bone. It was difficult to insert half a point for a while. If you want to kill the person completely, you can only pull out the dagger again and strike again.

But at this moment, she no longer had the courage to attack, and her strength was exhausted after a bang, but she had exhausted even the most basic killing intent.He Fengxin's feet went limp, and she didn't even dare to pull out the dagger. She staggered back two steps, slumped on the ground, muttering something repeatedly, and her fingers, stained with warm blood, kept trembling. , she still closed her eyes tightly, for fear that what she would see when she opened them would be Zhong Panji's unbelievable eyes.

"Zhong Panji...I...I'm not..."

She was explaining all the time, but she couldn't say a complete sentence at all.He Fengxin knew very well that no matter what she said now, it would be useless. She was the one who stabbed the knife, she was the one who killed her childhood sweetheart's junior, and she was the one who relented and gave up at the last moment... She wanted to cry, but there were no tears.

Everything was too quiet, not only did Zhong Panji not speak, he didn't even make the most basic sound of pain. If it wasn't for the bright red blood on his hands, He Fengxin would think that everything just happened was imagined by her.

She looked up cautiously, but saw Zhong Panji's left shoulder was pierced with her dagger, and the blood was still flowing down the blade, until the hollowed-out bamboo chair was also stained with blood.The blood dripped down, hit the weeds, and then slowly flowed into the soil along the blades of grass, but he himself remained the same, not speaking, not speaking, not moving, and not raising his head.

He Fengxin couldn't help feeling a bit of a bad premonition, could it be that the knife he had just hit Zhong Panji's vitals, killing him with one blow?Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed, she didn't know whether she should be happy or worried, maybe she should be happy, but at this moment she couldn't even feel happy at all.

Looking around, she found that there was no one else. She climbed up cautiously, and staggered around in front of Zhong Panji.Taking a closer look, he saw that the man's face was like gold paper, his lips were tightly pressed, his whole body was as pale as tissue paper that had been rubbed hard, only a pair of eyes were still as quiet as ancient clocks, looking with spirit but without waves. He started with a tattered wine bag in his hand.

He Fengxin mentioned the heart in her throat, and put it back in an instant. She didn't know whether she should feel pity or fear. She wanted to open her mouth to say something, but hesitated for a long time. Except that her voice was hoarse and painful, she didn't know what to say at all. What.

She recognized the wine bag, it was stolen when she teased Zhong Panji when she met Zhong Panji for the first time.At that time, she was innocent and ignorant of the world, and she could have no worries as long as she had a cousin by her side, but now she has changed a long time ago. Although she is still trying to maintain the state of mind she used to be, she is no longer the same as before. A little girl who can talk about everything with her heart.

The ink on the white paper can never be changed back, but ironically, the wine bag is still there, and her appearance at that time is still in people's minds.

Zhong Panji didn't raise his head, but murmured in a low voice: "I once removed the iron wire from this bag and repaired it back. Do you think it can still hold water?"

He Fengxin only felt that these words and this scene made people extremely uncomfortable, and the more he looked at the tattered wine bag, the more glaring he felt.She was speechless, only felt a dull pain in her heart, and didn't know what to do.

Zhong Panji asked himself and answered: "It is still leaking after all, but I am not reconciled, so I have been trying to restore it to its original state, but there is no way to fix it. It leaks when it is filled with wine; it is empty when it is poured with water... No matter how long you pour it carefully , How much, it is all in vain, it will not leave a drop."

He smiled softly, stretched out his uninjured other arm, handed the wine bag to He Fengxin, and said seriously: "Senior Sister He, come and try."

He Fengxin looked at the smile on his face and the hideous scar on his shoulder, and felt a little creepy—is this person still the Zhong Panji she had seen before?Why do I feel so strange all of a sudden...

But it was just a moment of doubt, she worried almost habitually: "Your injury..."

"Try." Zhong Panji interrupted her, still maintaining the previous posture, motionless, as stubborn as a rock.

She sniffled, like a child who made a mistake, and took the still damp wine bag.I saw a little bit of blood stained on the leather pouch, and it was a little dry at the moment, and it looked a little scary because of its sticky stickiness—obviously it was held in Zhong Panji's hand before he was injured.

He Fengxin couldn't imagine that Zhong Panji, who appeared so calm on the surface, had suffered multiple injuries because of her knife. She wanted to run away, but her feet seemed to be rooted in place, her body was completely out of control, and she mechanically followed the clock. What Pan Ji said, he began to fill the bag with water.

She used tea that had cooled down. She poured the amber tea into it, and immediately flowed out from the gap where the wire was removed from the bottom of the bag, and flowed onto the grass without hesitation.

Suddenly, she suddenly opened her eyes wide, first she saw a miracle, and looked at the small gap in disbelief, but no more water flowed out!She looked at the teapot that was still pouring water in her hand in disbelief. The worn-out wine bag really didn't drop a drop of water—the leather wine bag was already swollen with water, and it was being tightly glued together at the moment, so naturally it wouldn't Water flows out of the gap.

Zhong Panji suddenly smiled, and a trace of helplessness slowly appeared on his bloodless face: "This wine bag is not mine after all, no matter how carefully I take care of it, it will still leak out all the water I poured into it .It's like treating someone..." He looked at He Fengxin calmly, his overly clear amber eyes seemed a little cold: "Senior Sister He, I'd better return this wine bag to you, I'm still not his master."

He Fengxin was completely discouraged, and she said nonchalantly: "I will ask my cousin for your injury, she will definitely heal you!"

"No need." Zhong Panji said calmly, "I'm not injured, and you didn't come to this small bamboo house today, and I didn't even see you. As for the coercion you received..." He paused for a moment, without any hesitation. He said innocently: "Go to Luan Feng, he will protect you no matter what."

He Fengxin looked at him in disbelief: "How do you know..."

Zhong Panji stretched out his hand and touched the bones around the dagger, to make sure if the bones were injured, and then said calmly: "You will never come to kill me for no reason, unless you are under duress. Well, you'd better go quickly Well, this injury is not serious."

She knew that she owed him a lot, but she also knew that Zhong Panji had completely rejected her at this moment.He Fengxin nodded in shame, and fled quickly with the dilapidated wine bag.

Just after He Fengxin left, Zhong Panji sighed inexplicably, and said weakly: "Your Excellency has been listening for so long, and Zhong is going to collect some rewards, please show up."

He only heard the rustling of leaves on the bamboo forest of tens of feet, and then a person jumped out of the air, standing upright like a strong bamboo, wearing a valuable azure robe with dark blue satin on his waist The belt and a pair of exquisite moiré boots were trampled on by him without mercy.There was no trace on the ground, and the two long legs were strong and strong, Zhong Panji thought to himself that this person must have a lot of kung fu on his feet.

After he stood completely on the ground, Zhong Panji realized that what this man was holding was not a long sword, let alone any other weapon, but an extremely coquettish antique fan with a gold face. Under the sandalwood fan bone was a A warm and precious chalcedony, the thin white jade pendant is carved with a few pale plum blossoms, which is quite romantic and unrestrained.It's a pity that this man's handsome face was filled with a mocking smile, which made Zhong Panji feel more and more unhappy, so he stood up silently, leaned back, and stepped out...

"Ah...!" Su Huaying hugged her face in pain, and complained, "Why do you use your feet to say hello? You just kicked your face when we met for the first time~!"

Zhong Panji naturally knew that this was not the first time they had met, but he didn't bother to explain more to this strange creature. He sealed the acupuncture points around the dagger with his hands and feet, barely stopped the bleeding, and then frowned slightly. Pull out the short blade.

At this time, Su Huaying took out a small handkerchief from nowhere, and Su Huaying, who was carefully wiping the footprints on her face, suddenly said: "Hey, hey, don't move around, I have the secret medicine made by Yaoxia's family in my hand, Huaying can't help it." It cost me a lot of money, even if it is an apology for the eavesdropping just now."

Zhong Panji raised his eyes to look at him, and asked, "The Xia family?"

"Yes." Su Huaying took out an exquisite jade box from the ring, which contained some ointment, as white and cold as ice and snow that melted when touched.

Zhong Panji's eyes lit up, and he quickly took it under his nose to carefully identify it, and then he looked a little disappointed and said: "You have been fooled, this is not the medicine of the Xia family. When the ointment made by the Xia family, nephrite jade is always used to congeal the ointment. It was tempered by a unique secret method, and although your appearance is similar to Xia family's Jinchuang ointment, but the inside is thick and not gluey, it is probably only made of agar, and the method of refining the ointment is specious."

Su Huaying listened to his words, instead of being angry, she became even more interested in this very handsome man.He sneaked out just now under the influence of that savage girl Lu Xihe, just wanting to search around the Tianmen Sect to see if he could find the recently famous cold beauty Fairy Lingluo.

But Fairy Lingluo couldn't find it. His nose, which was more sensitive than a dog's, smelled the scent of a young girl in the bamboo forest.Immediately, he, the self-proclaimed unruly Mr. Zhuo Shijia, showed his true colors. He opened his big mouth behind his ears, lying on the bamboo forest and peeking down, thinking cheerfully, if that beauty was here Just take a naked bath in the open air.

In the end, although he didn't see the beauty he was longing for coming out of the bath, he did find a pretty little beauty whom I felt pity for.But this is not the most surprising thing for him, because sitting in front of that little beauty is a very handsome young man. Although that handsome face is pale, it reveals an unforgettable energy. Hi, the habit of wanting to flirt with a beauty immediately surfaced.

"Oh, it looks like you're an expert?"

Zhong Panji ignored him, and dug out a small piece to smear on the palm of his right hand, and then stretched out two fingers to gently pinch an inch of the blade on the wound, and with a strong pick, a handful was stuck on the shoulder bone. The dagger at the place came out.However, this challenge seemed to cause Zhong Panji a lot of pain. He was sweating profusely, obviously caused by excessive blood loss and excessive pain, but he still didn't say a word, calmly as if the injured person was not himself at all.

Su Huaying saw the young man pull out the dagger from behind his shoulder without saying a word, and the blood-stained gown didn't change his face, so she couldn't help but silently labeled him "tough" and "not to be provoked", and replaced him without any malice. He peeled off the scar that was sticking to the wound so that he could apply the medicine himself.

Zhong Panji didn't stop his movement, and casually patted the ointment on his shoulder, then took out a pill from his bosom and swallowed it without leaving a trace, then he took a breath and sat back on his chair The bamboo chair continued to close its eyes and meditate as if there was no one around.

Su Huaying has a problem, that is, the more you ignore him, the more he wants to be by your side.At this moment, Zhong Panji's cold treatment just happened to suit his appetite, so he leaned forward happily, and said cheaply: "Hey, buddy. You are quite infatuated, and you know that woman If you want to kill you, you have to be willing to be stabbed by her. You are really a role model for my generation!"

Zhong Panji became furious immediately, and without even lifting his eyelids, he casually pressed his blood-stained hand on Su Huaying's face, and it was only natural that when he mourned and cried for the death of his handsome face again, he had a moment to think about it. space.

He Fengxin had already thought of the last mission when he was about to stay in the Tianmen Sect, and he had countless ways to avoid it, but in the end he chose to remain indifferent and let it take its course.In the final analysis, it was just that he wanted to see how He Fengxin would choose.

Perhaps he should laugh at himself for his ridiculous luck. He Fengxin's choice was beyond reason, but it was also within his expectation, but he still couldn't help but want to continue this test, not to make He Fengxin change his mind , but to give up completely.

But the matter was finally over, but he was not as sad as he expected. He didn't know, but no one told him the most fundamental reason.Maybe he didn't love He Fengxin a long time ago, maybe he fell in love with him, but it was just the warmth that He Fengxin brought to him like a sister back then.

Or maybe, he was just greedy for the silhouette that was similar to Zhong Linger in the past. Now He Fengxin is still excellent, but he is far from the beautiful and smart sister in his deepest memory.And he was just deceiving himself and others in pursuit of that fictional character who had already disappeared.

In any case, he had let go of this relationship, unexpectedly and easily let go.However, his heart is still heavy, it seems that there is something that he has overlooked, and it is a very important existence, so important that he has silently buried it in the deepest corner of his heart.

Maybe if he continues to think about it, he will be able to find out what that thing is.But there is no time for him to think about it, because a certain bitch has resurfaced...

"Oh, you're still ashamed. You obviously let that girl kill you on purpose. But what you said just now is really touching. If I were a woman, I would definitely be moved by your affection, and then I would be desperate marry you!"

Zhong Pan felt powerless for a moment, and after thinking about it for a long time, he spit out a not-so-shocking thing from the many slots: "If the leaky thing under you is gone, I guarantee that no one will marry you, let alone someone who will marry you." Marry you, give up."

Su Huaying picked up a small leaf from somewhere, and fanned it next to her face, and she didn't know how much use that wind that couldn't even blow away flies would be useful: "Hey, don't lie to me, I can See clearly, although you look miserable like this now, it is just some skin trauma, you can lie on the bed for ten days and a half months at most, and you will be able to live alive. But the knife from the girl just now was clearly going to stab you in the occipital bone On the acupuncture point, if a hole is pierced by a knife, I am afraid you will not lie down for ten days and a half months, but will sleep forever in the ground."

"What? Ji'er, are you hurt? Who hurt you?"

I only heard a cold voice coming from the side of the two people, and a woman strolled over.But I saw that she was dressed in a white ice gauze, floating like a fairy, and there was no makeup on her plain face, and the clouds appeared lightly. Move half a cent away from her.

Zhong Panji said inwardly that it was not good. He was too focused on his heart and messing with Su Huaying just now, so he didn't notice Yu Lingluo's arrival.Just as he was quickly thinking about a countermeasure in his mind, he suddenly discovered that the young master Huahua who was so noisy just now had completely silenced at this moment.

He looked back, and saw that Su Huaying's whole figure was like a stick stuck on the ground, with a silly stick from head to toe. His face was flushed red, like a red lantern hanging in front of a mortal's door in the first month, with a pair of eyes Staring bigger than a cow, that glib tongue that has always been uncovered can only say one sentence now:

"I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying..."

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