One hundred and ninety-nine chapters
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is not Long Feiyun after all, if it is Long Feiyun, he will definitely turn around and leave......
But Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is not Long Feiyun, and he will never kill like Long Feiyun, but when he kills the person, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, will never be merciful......
Sometimes Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, even thinks that Long Feiyun has some women's benevolence, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, thinks that showing mercy to his enemies is cruelty to himself!
At this time, Long Feiyun just smiled faintly, and didn't say a word, as long as the person who did the evil thing got the punishment he deserved, Long Feiyun thought that it didn't matter whether he killed or not!
If it was Nangong Aoxue, his knife would be as cold and ruthless as his people, and someone would die if the knife was splashed with blood, but was Nangong Aoxue's heart really as cold as his knife and his people?
Not necessarily, the knife is ruthless, is the person really ruthless?
In the face of an ugly and despicable enemy, didn't Long Feiyun have the slightest intention to kill?
Long Feiyun is a human being, not a god, of course he moved, and for a moment, Long Feiyun almost couldn't even control his strong revenge heart, but Long Feiyun still didn't do that after all!
Sometimes killing a person will only make the hatred gather more and more, as long as the person who did the wrong thing gets the punishment he deserves, Long Feiyun will never kill anyone!
Regarding whether to kill the wicked or not, Long Feiyun and Nangong Aoxue have always been arguing, and no one can explain who is right and who is wrong?
But it didn't affect the friendship of Long Feiyun and the others at all, the methods were different but the same, they all moved forward for the eternal justice in this flashy world!
It is precisely because of this that Long Feiyun has different personalities and different ways of doing things, but they have never alienated each other because of this, but have come closer!
Life is beautiful, all the encounters in everyone's life are different, all kinds of desires for fame, fortune, money and beauties, make people's hearts like grass, crazy, stubborn and selfish to do all kinds of evil things, so that when they look at themselves in the mirror, they don't know themselves in the mirror in a trance......
Human life is only once, and no one has the right to take it away, no matter who it is?
Can kill or not, who is right and who is wrong?
How can it be so easily explained?
Rain!
One drop, two drops, three drops!
Since stealing the hand of Meng Sanxing, the king of the king, the crescent-shaped weapon in his hand slipped down, and Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, said with a cold gaze: "You really don't say it?"
The beautiful woman stubbornly raised her head and said, "Don't say it!"
The cold crescent-shaped weapon cut through the rain curtain and cut through the throat of a beautiful woman!
Blood, warm and bright red, flows from the throat of a beautiful woman, and a beautiful life may soon come to an abrupt end!
However, the beautiful woman did not fall, only a small scratch was made on her throat, and warm blood flowed from her fair neck to her chest, as if a delicate flower had bloomed on her firm chest......
The cold voice of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings who left quickly, came: "This time you will not die, don't be met by me next time!"
The voice of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, had not yet dispersed, but the people had already disappeared into the heavy rain......
The beautiful woman looked at Meng Sanxing, the departing king of stealing kings, with a somewhat more complicated expression in her eyes, what is it? Maybe only she knows!
Why didn't Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, kill that beautiful woman?
Could it be that Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, fell in love with a stubborn and beautiful woman?
Of course not!
It's just because Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, suddenly thought of a person in his heart, and this person was Long Feiyun!
Long Feiyun would never kill this beautiful woman, just because of this beautiful woman's stubbornness, and why not with a little bit of chess piece pity, thinking of this, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, suddenly softened, and could have killed the beautiful woman with a blow, but only gently cut through the skin of the beautiful woman's throat!
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, did not stop, and rushed straight in the opposite direction!
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, thought to himself while hurrying: Since this is not the Persian enchantress Alice, then that figure must be the Persian enchantress Alice! Can Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, still catch up?
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, is not sure, but Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, has no choice!
Since there was no choice, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, had no choice but to be a dead horse and chase after him......
Two long streets, not even a ghost shadow was seen, and then chased out of Luoma Town, but Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, did not mean to stop, in the dark, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, faintly felt that he would definitely chase the Persian enchantress Alice in front!
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, chased out of Luoma Town, outside Luoma Town, in addition to the hazy rain curtain between the Luoma Temple, where there is half a figure, even the clay horse outside the Luoma Temple is more and more lonely, looking around, the surrounding is even more hazy only to see the heavy rain, the mountain peaks that can be seen without effort in the distance, can only see a vague outline......
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the nose of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, moved, his eyes looked at the Luoma Temple, and the expression on his face became solemn......
The smell of blood!
A faint smell of blood!
Without warning, he drilled into the nose of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, and looked at the smell of blood, only to see the hazy Luoma Temple......
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, hesitated slightly, but the person jumped out like a leopard!
Suddenly, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, stopped, five corpses under his feet, killed with one blow, this technique is very familiar to Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, the wound that was pierced by a weapon, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, knew at a glance that it was done by the dagger that desperately Qin Sheng didn't know how many lives he wanted, but why didn't he see Qin Sheng?
Could it be that Qin Sheng was desperately going to pursue other enemies again?
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, looked up at the dilapidated Luoma Temple not far away, and couldn't see anything wrong, could it be that Qin Sheng had already left?
Suddenly, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, suddenly found that there were two people lying quietly in the rain at the gate of the Luoma Temple, if it weren't for Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, his eyesight was tricky enough, it was really not easy to find!
Because the two of them were lying in the low-lying place at the entrance of the Luoma Temple, the rain had submerged most of the bodies of the two, and only a little bit of water was exposed, not the wind blew, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, found that the stagnant water was fluttering a little abnormal, that is, no matter how powerful Meng Sanxing's eyesight was, it was so far away and hazy, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, would never find it so easily!
But who would lie at the door of the Lok Ma Temple?
Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, couldn't have imagined that the corpse lying there would be a desperate Qin Sheng!
The face of Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, became a little distorted, and his eyes were even more sad and angry, looking at the corpse of Qin Sheng, who was desperate, there was a trace of doubt lingering in his heart......
Next to a beautiful female corpse that had been dead for a few days, there was a purple-black mark on Qin Sheng's throat, and a trace of dark red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but desperately Qin Sheng's face did not have the slightest pain and fear of death, but his face was peaceful, as if he was falling asleep deeply, it was precisely in this way that Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, would have some confusion and doubts......
What's going on?
Desperately, Qin Sheng can't say it!
I don't know how many days the beautiful female corpse has been dead, let alone say!
The lonely rain will not speak!
The lonely wind won't say anything!
Between heaven and earth, only Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, stood there sadly and angrily!
A little, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings with red eyes, picked up the body of Qin Sheng who was desperate and rushed away, in order to relieve the sorrow in his heart, Meng Sanxing, the king of stealing kings, let out a long howl, and the heaven and earth seemed to be full of grief and indignation......
If the old drunkard Lei Dongtian knew what happened to the inn later, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would never leave, if Wei Weifei forced the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian would rather be isolated in the inn than leave!
But the old drunkard Lei Dongtian is not an immortal of the unpredictable prophet, and he can't guess what happened later, so he followed Wei Wei with the old drunkard Lei Dongtian, and he still believes in Wei Wei like he did back then!
The rain was very heavy, but the old drunkard Lei Dongtian and Wei Wei were not in a hurry, but no one spoke, only the sound of rain and wind in the four corners......
Passing through the two long streets, Wei Wei entered a low and dilapidated house first, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian hesitated for a moment, Wei Wei looked back at the old drunkard Lei Dongtian expressionlessly!
The look in his eyes made the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's heart uneasy, whether the eyes were mocking, contemptuous, doubtful, questioning or both, in short, the old drunkard Lei Dongtian's face was ashamed, and his heart was really uneasy, like a child who had made a mistake, he lowered his head and followed into the house!
From the outside, it looks like a low and dilapidated house, but I didn't expect it to be a big deal inside!
The embroidered exquisite Persian carpet is on the ground, everything on the Persian carpet is new, the delicate tables and chairs have a slight smell of raw lacquer, a precious golden silk nan wood bed is a snow-white silk quilt, a rare ivory pillow is placed at the head of the bed, and the two candlesticks on the wall are even more golden.
And what makes the old drunkard thunderous is that on the brand-new table, there are enough ten jars of fine wine, although the mud seal of the antique wine jar has not yet been opened, but the mellow aroma of the old wine has already made the old drunkard thunderous The wine worm in the belly of the sky has a big snort!
In addition to the ten jars of old wine on the table, there are four dishes of cold dishes, four dishes of cold dishes are not unusual, a plate of finely cut beef, each piece of beef is an excellent beef tendon meat, the tendons and meat are connected, but they are distinct; a plate of brine peanuts, a plate of soy bean curd, a plate of roast goose meat!
In addition to the dish of beef, there is really nothing surprising, and what is surprising is precisely the four small dishes of the dish, the four small dishes are two black and two white, separated, there is no difference, and now together, at first glance, it is a complete circle, and at first glance, it is a Tai Chi figure, left black and right white!
The old drunkard has been wandering the rivers and lakes for many years, and it is the first time he has seen such a strange small saucer, but his eyes do not show half a bit of surprise!