Longo Narcissus

Chapter 49 [Bixue] When Fu Hongxue Soul Wears Shen Bijun 14

14 Magic Sword Boy

The wind in the desert is very strong, and when it blows, it will fill the sky with yellow sand, bringing the yellow sand to people's hair, face, body, and folds of clothes... making people feel uncomfortable all over.

A sky lantern, packed in a snow-white lantern, is hung on a ten-foot-high flagpole. The five blood-red characters of "Kandong Wanmatang" are particularly eye-catching on the lantern.

This light is a signal to tell all the heroes and green people who pass by that Wanmatang has important matters to discuss tonight. Except for the guests invited by the master Wanmatang, no matter what other people have something to do, it is best to wait until tomorrow .

Fu Hongxue looked far ahead, looked at where the lantern was, and walked very slowly.His left foot took a step first, and his right leg slowly followed from the ground.

Familiar lanterns, familiar roads.He has gone through it once in his previous life.It's just that in the last life, I walked alone, tragically, full of regrets, and bumpy...

What about this life?

He didn't want revenge, especially after meeting Lian Chengbi.It's a pity that people's fate seems to have their own arrangements in the dark. You can escape for a while, but you can't escape forever.

Since he woke up, at first he didn't dare to go back to Wugou Villa, he didn't dare to think about Lian Chengbi.But later, he was drunk for three days, but he couldn't go back.The experience of a man's heart and a woman's body for more than a month is a dream in the mirror.He really can't go back.

Once reborn, his path may not be easy.

Under the flagpole of Wanmatang, those yew teenagers who didn't know how to understand sneered and asked: "What if someone ignores Wanmatang's warning and insists on breaking in when the sky lantern is up?"

Or "One Sword Flying Flowers" Hua Mantian stretched out his hand suddenly, pulled out the saber from the waist of the purple-shirted boy, and with a flick of his hand, he shook the boy's long sword of hundred alchemy steel into seven or eight pieces.

Fu Hongxue watched the faces of the purple-shirted boys change, but he didn't try to persuade them dullly like in his previous life.Fu Hongxue didn't know that the reason for doing this was because he knew that he couldn't be persuaded, or he wanted to make some changes to prove that this life would be different.

"It's the cripple."

Although Fu Hongxue didn't speak, the Zishan boy recognized him.

Maybe he lost face with Hua Mantian and wanted to get it back from this cripple.The purple-shirted boy leaned forward, blocked Fu Hongxue's path, and asked disrespectfully: "You said in Wuming Residence today that my sword is an ornament, so is your saber also an ornament?"

"No." Fu Hongxue clenched the knife tightly.He didn't follow the path of his previous life, but he still had the same problems as the boy in purple shirt.Fu Hongxue stubbornly refused to accept his fate, and added: "Not everyone can be insulted. Just like not everyone can use a sword as an ornament."

The purple shirt boy laughed loudly, and said: "You mean I can't afford you?" The purple shirt boy's companion also laughed.The boy went on to say: "If you have the guts, kill me, and if you don't have the guts, get in through our apartment." Saying this, these boys blocked the entrance to Wanmatang, raised their fronts, and waited for Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue sighed leisurely, swept up like a ghost, kicked several purple-shirted youths away one by one, and piled them into a pile.

"You have to understand. If others don't care about you, it's not a matter of courage or lack of courage. It's a matter of not liking you." After Fu Hongxue finished speaking lightly, he continued to walk into Wanmatang's hall with a strange walking posture. hall.

Hua Mantian stood far away under the eaves, seeing the whole story clearly, with a strange expression on his face, like puzzlement, surprise, and fear.

Fu Hongxue knew he was there, but ignored him.

Going around the screen, Ma Kongqun and the six guests he had invited were all seated.Fu Hongxue remembered that even the sitting posture of these people was exactly the same as in the previous life.

Gongsunduan reeked of alcohol, and a mountain blocked his way.This is exactly the same as in the previous life.

"No one can bring a sword into Wanmatang, and no one can bring a knife!" Still the same warning.

Fu Hongxue's face was pale, and his lips were pursed.After 18 years of his life, the memory of his first visit to Wanmatang is like a flower that never fades, always bright and never fades.

He's human, not a vengeful god, and he gets tired.Tired for a lifetime, do you want to continue to be tired in this life?

He did not want.But even though Hua Baifeng was not her own mother, she really saved his life, allowed him to survive, and raised him up.Should he repay his favor?

need.Fu Hongxue is not a ruthless person. Fu Hongxue is a person who values ​​love and righteousness.

Fu Hongxue was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "You also carry a knife, aren't you human?"

Gongsun Duan's expression changed.

Murong Mingzhu, one of the guests, suddenly laughed and said "Good question".

Gongsun Duan held the golden cup, the wine in the cup gradually overflowed, and flowed on his dark and hard palm.The golden cup has been crushed by his iron palm.Suddenly, the golden cup flew up, and the silver light flashed. []

The distorted gold cup, "Ding, Ding, Ding", fell under his feet, and the wine glass was cut into three pieces by the knife.The scimitar still gleamed like bright silver. []

Gongsun Duan made the same choice as in his previous life.

The lobby was silent.

But Fu Hongxue said calmly, word by word: "So your knife is really used to chop wine glasses."

Ye Kai: ... Isn't Fu Hongxue a little too naive?

Gongsun Duan's face turned red, and he said sharply, "Go away, leave the knife behind."

Fu Hongxue asked: "You want to keep my knife?"

Gongsun concluded: "No one can break the rules of Wanmatang."

Fu Hongxue suddenly fell silent.He looked at Ye Kai, who was still drinking, and at Ma Kongqun, who was sitting in the main seat. After a long silence, he said, "Do you know what I'm here for?"

Ye Kai suddenly had an ominous premonition.

The people in Wanmatang knew that Bai Tianyu's descendants were going to seek revenge on Ma Kongqun, but they couldn't find out the identity of that person.Now that Fu Hongxue is acting like this, could it be that he is that person?

Gongsun Duan looked at the black knife in Fu Hongxue's hand, and suddenly broke into a cold sweat.That was the weapon used in the Yuxue battle against Plum Blossom Temple during the daytime, a truly bloodthirsty magic knife.

Fu Hongxue said flatly, "I'm here to kill Ma Kongqun."

His tone was so flat that he seemed to be talking about the weather, as if he was talking about a guest coming to the house today, and he wanted to butcher a chicken to make soup.

The hall was even more silent than before, and fallen leaves could be heard.

Fu Hongxue's face was very pale, and under the light, it was even paler to transparent, as if he was a person made of paper.

Ma Kongqun didn't expect Bai Tianyu's descendants to be so stupid, but why is he still afraid of this stupid person?Ma Kongqun pretended to be calm and said: "Do you know that if you say this, you won't be able to leave Wanmatang today."

Fu Hongxue said: "Do you know that when you betrayed your elder brother, there was this day."

"Interesting." After so many years, no one dared to talk to him like that.

But Fu Hongxue said: "It's boring." If you have to do the same painful thing and kill the same person in two lifetimes, you will also find it boring. "I also don't think it's better to carry the knife for chopping wine glasses with you."

Gongsun Duan was furious, he slashed at Fu Hongxue with a loud roar.The silver saber light flew out like a rainbow, slashing directly at Fu Hongxue's neck.

Fu Hongxue's hand holding the knife suddenly had a blue vein, and with a "shua", the bright light of the knife stabbed at Gongsun Duan like a prick, and the knife went back into its sheath.

Gongsun Duan's expression was forever frozen at this ferocious moment.

Fu Hongxue really didn't want to walk the same path as his previous life.

The author has something to say: I follow Xuexue's path in the original book.The drama version is too annoying, I don't want to watch it.

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