Famous knife

The gods created all things, each with a mission.

The guillotine is fierce, and it is also its duty to kill thousands of people;

Chopper and sex, killing one person is treason.Heaven and earth will not tolerate those who conspire against the great treason, and will be subject to nine thunderstorms.

A shortcut in the forest, a horse has been running without sleep for two days, the rider is carrying a person on his back, life or death is unknown, his back is scorched black.Ningfeng ran with the smell of rust all over his mouth, but he didn't dare to stop for a moment.

A few hours later, at the gate of Diancui Villa, one person rolled off the horse with the other on his back. The horse under the seat foamed at the mouth and died instantly.

Pei Zhong rushed out with a group of doctors, startled, "What's wrong?!"

"Doctor! Doctor!" Ningfeng's eyes were scarlet, the wound on his arm was cracked, revealing the crimson flesh, and he rushed in with the person in his arms: "Save him! He was struck by lightning!"

Ah Ren's back had already been briefly treated with medicine, but the wound was completely scorched, exposing the white bones.The doctors were in a hurry, wanting to cry but not crying: "This blood can't stop!"

He has a peculiar constitution, even if he takes out the most precious medicinal herbs, it is useless, so he can only tie it up with fine cloth to stop the bleeding.

Ah Ren had a high fever and couldn't catch his breath several times. Ning Feng was busy on the side, and he didn't close his eyes for several days and nights.

Later, he didn't know where he heard about the fact that Shenwu and his master were one with each other, and inspired by Zhang Tingting, he cut a large bowl of blood and fed it to Ah Ren.

After a bowl, Ah Ren's complexion was indeed much ruddy, and his breath became more stable.Ning Feng was overjoyed, and pricked his wrist and placed it next to Ah Ren's mouth, letting the blood flow in slowly.

After a while, the lying person suddenly opened his eyes and grabbed his wrist: "What are you doing?"

Ningfeng breathed a sigh of relief.Eye circles felt red.

"Wake up, wake up..." He almost burst into tears, got up and went to find a doctor, but was dragged on the couch, a sharp pain hit his wrist, the person who stopped his bleeding obviously didn't want to stop, and used He sealed the acupuncture points on his wrist with great strength, his eyes darkened, "What are you doing?"

Ning Feng was in pain from being caught by him, and she yelled back: "Nonsense! Of course I saved you, do you think I died for love?"

As soon as the words fell, Ah Ren's eyes widened.Ningfeng choked hard, and then realized what she said, turned her face to one side, and coughed violently.

Seeing his pale face, Ah Ren couldn't bear it, and slowed down his tone, "Why are you bothering?"

"Why bother?" Ning Feng asked back, "You are only allowed to save me, but I am not allowed to save you? I am the senior brother."

Ah Ren's body was covered with muslin, with blood stains, and his black hair scattered all over the bed.Ningfeng looked at him as a sickly beauty, felt deep pity in her heart, curled her fingers around his hair: "I am willing."

Ah Ren lowered his brows, as if he had touched the pain in his heart, and said in a muffled voice: "It's between you and me... It's about buying and selling by force. I don't deserve you to treat me like this."

He looked away, not daring to look at anyone, "That day on Juling Mountain, I guarded those gods and martial arts, and they didn't dare to follow you when I was there."

He is different from other martial arts, he is an ancient god... But just because the man glanced at the altar, he felt cramped and unfair. Eye.

But he heard a sneer on the top of his head, Ning Feng was overjoyed: "Good boy, it will be counted at that time."

Ah Ren only thought that he was annoyed by his calculations, his expression was gloomy, his fingers were restlessly digging at the corner of the bed, and he simply said everything: "It's a matter of God's punishment, you don't have to pity me. I will kill him better than you It's better... I'm not as open and upright as you think, and I'm self-sacrificing for others. I was robbed by lightning because of your incident... I want to repay you with kindness..."

"Repaying favor?" Ning Feng glanced at him with hanging eyes, "What kind of repayment are you planning?"

Ah Ren blushed from his neck to the base of his ears, and said in a muffled voice, "You told me about ups and downs, my sense of taste is not sensitive, and I don't know much about it..."

His eyes looked up at the sky uncomfortably, "But I later realized a different meaning. For me... the sourness is seeing you talking with Senior Sister Ningcai, and the sweetness is seeing you every day, taking care of you, and seeing you smile , hot is seeing you hurt, heartbroken... bitter..."

His voice was hoarse, as if extremely bitter: "Bitterness is... Brother, you don't like me..."

He has the power to destroy the world, but at this moment he is curled up in the quilt, like a child who is afraid of being abandoned, "I know that killing people will be punished by heaven, and I know that it is not a gentleman to seek favor, but as long as I think of a little Maybe, you will remember me, and I will be different from others in your heart, so I can't care about anything..."

Tears did not know when tears fell from the corner of his eyes, he choked up and said, "If I were a human being, I would definitely die and not let you go, but I am just a knife, I don't know what I can do other than die for you. What... Brother, lord, don't think I'm mean, don't want me..."

In the next second, Ah Ren's eyes widened, and two lips that did not belong to him pressed against her.Holding the back of his head with one hand, kissing him delicately, the soft touch made his whole heart tremble.

Ningfeng licked and kissed his lips for a while, seeing that his whole body was stiff, with a silly expression on his face, she couldn't help being soft-hearted, and bit his cheek, "Open your mouth if you like it, and give brother a scent."

Ah Ren looked at him with burning eyes, and opened his mouth.

Ning Feng tasted him inside and out without a teacher, and nodded his lips between his brows, "Fool, why don't you say that you are a knife, can't your heart beat?"

Ignoring the throbbing pain in his back, Ah Ren stretched out his arms to hug him, resting his head on his waist, tremblingly said: "Brother, what does this mean, I am a fool, please explain clearly."

Ning Feng patted him on the head: "It's because of you that you take every step of the way, and you owe me too much, so you have to pay me back."

The shadows of the candles are intertwined, looking at each other with a heartbeat.Ning Feng asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Ah Ren smiled through his tears, "I can't ask for it."

"Fool..." Ningfeng's finger touched his ear vaguely, "You have described yourself so badly, but you are not the only one with deep muddy feet?"

In the following days, Ah Ren's body gradually recovered.The two of you, you and me, are like glue, like paint, and they abruptly made the bandaging and changing dressings a kind of fun.When Pei Zhong came, he felt goosebumps all over his body, as if he had fallen into a vat of vinegar.

After staying for less than half a stick of incense, he couldn't stand it anymore, and turned around to find his young wife.

When all the dust settled, the young master of Diancui Villa married the half corpse of Han Zhaozhao, a disciple of Ting Xuemen, under the auspices of his bride and senior brother.

Perhaps because of sincerity, a wandering Taoist priest came to Diancui Villa a few days later, and bluntly said that Han Zhaozhao was killed by an evil spirit, and his life was not exhausted, and his soul still remained in the world.

Pei Zhong tried his best to find a soul-gathering lamp, and wanted to call back the soul of his beloved wife. In the past few days, the lights have been shining brightly, and there has been movement.

Even if it's just a trace of a remnant soul, it's good to give the living people a little thought.

Ningfeng looked at his leaving figure and sighed.Everything is seldom perfect, even if the vicious beheaded, the sect collapsed, the hero fell, the beauty withered... It's a fixed number.

All I can do now is live a good life.

Ah Ren said that he was in good health, but he was not too close to him, his face would turn red after teasing him a few times, and he almost put the word "virtuous and strong woman" on his head.

Seeing his small appearance, Ningfeng always felt itchy, even if she continued to take care of him just to steal a little bit of sweetness, it was still scratching her head, and she always felt that it was not enough.

He pressed Ah Ren's shoulder, touched the corner of his mouth, and said with a light smile: "Brother is not attractive? I don't see you taking the initiative."

Ah Ren was being teased by him every day, and he was already furious, and he still suppressed his head: "Don't make trouble..."

Sitting on him, Ningfeng suddenly stretched out his hand to flick a certain part of him, and said with a low smile, "I still think that the structure of the sword spirit is different from ordinary people, isn't this very spiritual?"

His hands slowly got into Ah Ren's clothes: "It's so hot..."

Ah Ren took a breath, and said helplessly: "You are already like this, how can I calm down."

After that, he turned over and pressed Ning Feng on the couch.Ning Feng's collar was wide open, revealing a delicate collarbone, with tight shoulders and chest, and a slender waistline.

The candle flame flickered on and off, making her skin and flesh look as moist as jade.Ah Ren couldn't help holding his waist with one hand, his eyes darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "You are going to drive me crazy..."

Ning Feng's lips were bright red, as if she had been drinking, she raised her leg and hooked his lower back: "I thought it would be a matter of course, but I didn't expect it to take so long. You want to wait for me to have three teas and six rituals, eight to carry a big sedan chair marry you?"

Ah Ren chuckled, and brought his hand to his belt...

"It's not certain who will marry whom."

I don't know who made the first move, but this time the fight between top and bottom has gone from the couch to the ground, and then back to the couch.

Ningfeng looked at the bright black eyes of the person on her body, thinking that her little junior brother was so shy, if she was really picked, she would be embarrassed for a while.

Forget it, let him alone, he is a shameless person.

He kissed the corner of Ah Ren's eyes encouragingly, and whispered softly: "Come on."

The person on the body was breathing stagnantly, and the delicate kisses fell like raindrops.

The next moment, he still cried out in pain.But the man moved gently, soothing his emotions.

By candlelight, he looked at the sweaty cheeks and eyebrows on his body, and felt that he might not be able to be more complete.

The night was long, he was like a boat in the sea, ups and downs, amidst the fireworks exploding in the world, he vaguely thought of the peach that Ting Zhongqi shot through the heart with an arrow pierced by the condensing blade.

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