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This sharp knife cut through the flesh, but it was not Guan He's flesh and skin, nor Song Jialing's flesh.

A strong and powerful hand grasped the blade, and this knife cut through the skin and muscles of this big hand.

Blood flowed down the blade.

Xia Jiang's eyes widened, looking at the man in front of him who was looking at him.

There was a chilling killing intent in his eyes, and this kind of killing intent was something Xia Jiang had never seen in his life.

He had never felt such a terrifying killing intent, as if as long as he made any abnormal move, this killing intent would tear himself apart in an instant.

Xu Taiping's hand was tightly grasped on the body of the knife, and the one he grabbed just made a titicaka sound.

Suddenly, Xu Taiping's hand shook violently.

The sharp knife sped to the side, slamming into the wall.

More than half of the entire knife was submerged in the wall, which shows how strong the throw was.

Xu Taiping's hand did not fall here, he grabbed it violently.

Xia Jiang reacted extremely quickly, taking a few steps back in a row, but Xu Taiping's speed was even faster.

For Xu Taiping, who is against the sky, Xia Jiang's speed is like turtle speed, maybe he is a super master who can beat ten in the eyes of ordinary people, and for Xu Taiping, Xia Jiang is no different from many people he has killed, and people who are more powerful and have a higher level than Xia Jiang, Xu Taiping has killed I don't know how much.

Smack.

Xu Taiping's hand grabbed Xia Jiang's neck, and then Xu Taiping lifted Xia Jiang up with one hand.

Xia Jiang grabbed Xu Taiping's hand painfully and wanted to break Xu Taiping's hand away, but found that he couldn't shake this hand at all, although this hand was bleeding, the strength in his hand still reached an unbelievable level.

Xia Jiang kept kicking Xu Taiping's body with his feet, but Xu Taiping's body was like a hundred-year-old pine, no matter how hard Xia Jiang kicked and how tricky the kicking position was, Xu Taiping still stood there steadily, motionless, and didn't even frown.

Xu Taiping's fingers contracted violently.

The strong muscles tightened in Xu Taiping's hands.

Xia Jiang's tongue spit out uncontrollably, and his whole body kept trembling.

The powerful force locked Xia Jiang's throat, making Xia Jiang completely unable to breathe, his face became iron blue little by little, and the whole person looked very terrifying.

"Let him go, Taiping. Guan He held a sharp knife in his hand and put it on Xu Taiping's back.

This knife is not long, but it is enough to penetrate Xu Taiping's back and pierce Xu Taiping's heart.

"I've already let him go once. Xu Taiping said coldly, "This time, I won't let him go again." ”

"Don't push me. Guan He said.

"Kill me with the knife in your hand if you want. Xu Taiping raised his head, looked at Xia Jiang, who had lost consciousness a little bit, and said, "Either I die or he dies." ”

Guan He's face was full of pain, and she pressed the dagger forward a little, and the blade pierced Xu Taiping's clothes and pierced the skin on Xu Taiping's back.

Xu Taiping didn't seem to notice any pain, he still pinched Xia Jiang, waiting for Xia Jiang to die of suffocation.

Guan He exerted his strength again, and this time, the tip of the knife pierced into Xu Taiping's muscles.

Blood poured out of the wound and then seeped down Xu Taiping's back.

Xu Taiping still didn't waver, he pinched Xia Jiang's neck, and Xia Jiang had fallen into a coma, without a little struggle.

"Taiping!"

A familiar, frightened cry suddenly came from outside the door.

Xu Taiping, who had not wavered from beginning to end, glanced back.

He saw Xia Jinxuan, Xia Jinxuan standing at the door, her eyes full of horror.

"Let him go. Guan He said, letting go of the knife in his hand.

With a thud, the knife fell to the ground.

Xu Taiping let go of his hand.

With a pop, Xia Jiang fell to the ground, and then his body trembled violently and resumed his breathing.

Xia Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Xia Jinxuan suddenly saw a petite figure flying towards her father.

"Jialing, don't!!" Xia Jinxuan shouted in horror.

Xu Taiping looked back, and a figure flashed past him, and then, this figure pounced directly on Xia Jiang on the ground.

This emaciated figure burst out with speed and strength that were completely inconsistent with her body.

Xu Taiping stretched out his hand and wanted to grab Song Jialing, but for some reason, his hand paused slightly in the air.

It was this time that Xu Taiping did not catch Song Jialing.

Song Jialing's whole body pounced on Xia Jiang's body.

Xia Jiang's body trembled violently, and then a pair of eyes suddenly widened.

Guan He rushed forward from the side and pushed Song Jialing away.

Song Jialing staggered to the side, and when she was about to fall, Xu Taiping suddenly rushed to her side and hugged her.

"Dad!!" Xia Jinxuan exclaimed and rushed in from the door.

Xia Jiang was lying on the ground, his body convulsing.

Because of the strong lack of oxygen, he had not yet recovered the full function of his body, so when he faced Song Jialing flying and pounced, he had no way to dodge at all.

On Xia Jiang's chest, there was a knife the size of a palm.

The knife was very sharp, and he easily penetrated the skin and muscles on Xia Jiang's chest, passed through the sternum, and then stabbed the innermost heart.

This knife was given to her by Xu Taiping on Song Jialing's birthday, and it was extremely sharp.

Song Jialing, who had never killed an animal, let alone killed a person, accurately stabbed Xia Jiang in the heart.

When a person falls into despair, even if he is harmless to humans and animals, he will instantly become the craziest killer.

Blood kept pouring out, Xia Jinxuan rushed to Xia Jiang's side, knelt beside Xia Jiang and screamed in horror.

Guan He hurriedly called an ambulance, but everyone knew that even if there were immortals here at this time, it would be useless.

Outside the door, the cold wind blew for some reason, and it blew into the villa, blowing cold the bodies of the two people on the ground.

Xia Jiang, Song Huben.

The bodies of these two best brothers, the two people who once stood together in the highest position in the rivers and lakes of Jiangyuan City, became cold little by little.

"Dad... Yes, I'm sorry for you. Xia Jiang raised his hand with difficulty and stroked Xia Jinxuan's face.

His premonition came true, when Song Huben died, he gave him a set, an unsolvable set, so he was going to die, and he was going to go down there to be with Song Huben.

It was only at this time that Xia Jiang regretted it in his heart.

He looked at his daughter in the prime of life in front of him, and looked at everything around him.

He can no longer talk and laugh, no longer caress his daughter's cheek, no longer watch her grow up little by little, then marry a wife, and then give him a bunch of grandchildren.

He can no longer see the changes in Jiangyuan City, and he can no longer see everything he cherishes.

The fear of death shrouded the body of this Jiangyuan City hero for the first time, and the regret in his heart became more and more intense.

The darkness swallowed his body little by little, and he only felt that he was constantly falling, falling, until finally, there was no more light in front of him.

Suddenly, Xia Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, he saw himself running away from home when he was a teenager, he saw him and Song Huben lay the first piece of land together, he saw his daughter croaking to the ground, he saw his daughter calling him dad for the first time, he saw his wife leaving him in pain, and he saw everyone surrounding him.

They were talking, but Xia Jiang couldn't hear it at all.

Xia Jiang closed his eyes.

Not long after Song Huben was killed, he also followed in Song Huben's footsteps.

The two old brothers who have galloped together for decades finally confirmed what they said when they worshipped.

I do not seek to be born on the same day and month of the same year, but to die on the same day of the same month.

"I'm going to kill you!!" Xia Jinxuan frantically rushed towards Song Jialing, who stood there with blank eyes.

Xu Taiping blocked Xia Jinxuan.

"You get out of the way, you get out of the way for me!" Xia Jinxuan roared angrily.

Xu Taiping shook his head, he didn't say anything, just looked at Xia Jinxuan there.

"If you don't get out of the way, I will never see you again in my life, I swear!!" Xia Jinxuan looked at Xu Taiping like an injured little tiger.

Xu Taiping continued to shake his head.

"You bastard!" Xia Jinxuan roared angrily, raised her hand and twitched at Xu Taiping's face.

Smack.

The sound of loud slaps echoed throughout the villa.

"Get out, you all get out of here, get out of here, the farther the better!!" Xia Jinxuan roared.

Xu Taiping didn't speak, he glanced at Guan He, nodded slightly, and then pulled Song Jialing and walked towards Song Huben's body.

"Don't come back after you leave, don't see me again, there will be no relationship between me and you, any !!" Xia Jinxuan's voice came from behind him, but Xu Taiping didn't stop, he took Song Jialing's hand and walked to Song Huben's body, then carried Song Huben on his back and walked out with Song Jialing.

"Ah!!" Xia Jinxuan's cry came from behind her, Xu Taiping was expressionless, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Song Jialing kept sobbing and grabbed Xu Taiping's hand tightly.

She had already experienced the pain of loss once, and later found out that his father was still alive, but she didn't expect that when they met again, she would have to experience the pain of loss again, and the pain of gaining and losing was more unbearable than simple loss.

Song Jialing told herself to be strong, but her body was constantly trembling.

The night swallowed up the entire city of Jiangyuan.

Xu Taiping took Song Huben to his grave.

This tomb is where the fake Song Huben was buried when he died.

Xu Taiping dug up the grave with his bare hands, then placed Song Huben's body in the grave, and then refilled the grave little by little.

A thunderclap suddenly fell from the sky and fell to the top of the mountain in the distance, and there was a violent thunderclap.

The autumn wind was bleak, and some cool rain fell from the sky and fell on Xu Taiping and Song Jialing.

The rain became heavier and heavier, and Song Jialing stood in front of the grave, crying silently.

Xu Taiping stood beside Song Jialing and put his arm around Song Jialing's shoulder.

The rain soaked the bodies of the two people, and gradually blurred the figures of the two people.

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