Bai Rufeng looked at the pock-faced woman lying on the ground with poisonous hair, and asked in surprise, "What's wrong with her?" Isn't there something wrong with it?! ”

As he spoke, he was about to run over, but he was dragged by Qishuang with one hand, and Bai Rufeng looked at Qishuang in confusion, only to see the other party's eyebrows raised, and he glanced at one place inside. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Bai Rufeng looked at Qishuang's gaze, and saw a bloody white cloth on the board against the wall, and I don't know what was covered underneath, it was long, and it was still dripping with blood underneath.

Bai Rufeng: "What's that?" ”

Qishuang: "Meat! ”

Bai Rufeng: "What meat?" ”

Qishuang squinted at Bai Rufeng, and the corners of his mouth picked up coldly: "Human flesh!" ”

I saw Bai Rufeng's pupils flicker, and he turned his head to look at the board with a look of disbelief, and then he shook his head as if he remembered something and looked at the table they were sitting on before, and the plate of meat on it was still steaming.

Seeing Bai Rufeng stand unsteadily, he took a step back, and after the Adam's apple rolled, he looked at Qishuang with a frightened look.

"That's right."

As soon as Qishuang finished speaking, Bai Rufeng let out a "vomit", bent over and vomited.

Luo Li's face was not good-looking, he didn't expect it to be human flesh, but judging from Qishuang's performance, he guessed that there must be something wrong with this pock-faced woman, so he would cooperate with Qishuang to act in this scene.

"Thank me, or you'll have human flesh in your belly." Qishuang stared at Luo Li and said, her slender fingers drew circles in front of Luo Li's stomach at a distance, this action was a little seductive and ambiguous.

Luo Li glanced at her, "Why do you want to thank you, of course I know, otherwise why would I accompany you to act." ”

Luo Li said, lifted his clothes, and walked over the threshold to the pock-faced woman on the ground.

Qishuang watched his movements and asked again, "You really don't thank me?" ”

Luo Li only snorted coldly, but Qishuang smiled brighter and a little bit worse behind him, and reminded, "Wouldn't it be better to pull out the sword and cut it directly according to the vest." ”

As soon as Qishuang's words fell, Luo Li really drew his sword out of its sheath, and with a bang, before the person arrived, he had already stabbed the sword at the waistcoat of the numb-faced woman.

Seeing that Luo Li's sword was about to touch the pock-faced woman, the pock-faced woman turned around on the ground and turned around, and at the same time there were several hidden weapons.

But Qi Shuang, who had been prepared for this, was already at the moment when Luo Li drew his sword, and the gossip chased after him, and at this moment, at the moment when Luo Li was shocked, the cloak on his body was thrown in front of Luo Li, and those hidden weapons seemed to be shot into cotton wool.

With a missed blow, the numb-faced woman had already drawn her long sword from behind the stove beside her and stabbed at Qishuang.

But Qishuang threw her arm, the wide cloak, rotated and wrapped, and then Qishuang's arm shook forward hard, and she blocked the hidden weapon before it fell, and reflected it towards the pock-faced woman in unison.

The pock-faced woman who pulled out her sword and was about to attack could only return to the sword to block, but even so, her left arm was still shot by a hidden weapon, her clothes were torn, and the blood was instantly stained red.

But the pock-faced woman's eyes were even redder, and she said angrily, "If it's really you, you little slut!" ”

"I haven't seen you in years, and you're still so silent, shrew!" Qishuang said and took a step forward, flung back with his cloak in his hand, raised his head and lowered his eyes, full of domineering.

Luo Li, who was blocked by her, looked a lot weaker, not to mention that he hadn't finished vomiting, and after hearing the movement, his face was as pale as the wind when he had to hold on to the door frame.

The eyes of the two people collided in mid-air, and the pock-faced woman gritted her teeth and said, "God has mercy on me, finally let me meet you and give me this opportunity to avenge my husband." ”

As he spoke, he grabbed the sharp hidden weapon that was still inserted in his left arm, pulled it out, and threw it to the ground, and the blood-stained hidden weapon rolled alone twice before stopping.

But the pock-faced woman didn't frown.

Qishuang smiled coldly, "God really pities you, I miss you for many years of widowhood, lonely, let you and I meet, so that I can send you to see the dead ghost in your house!" ”

"I'll kill you!" The pock-faced woman no longer had the reason to quarrel with Qishuang, her facial features were as hideous as a ghost, and she slashed at Qishuang with a sword.

Luo Li was about to move, but was stopped by Qishuang raising his hand, only looked at the pock-faced woman, and said very indifferently, "You won't have this chance in the next life." ”

The sword wind blew the light veil on Qishuang's face, but she didn't move, the pock-faced woman knew that something was wrong, but she didn't know what was wrong, and the joy of seeing the tip of the sword about to stab Qishuang made the pock-faced woman give up thinking carefully, only to feel that she was finally going to take revenge!

She has hated her heart for so many years, and she is finally going to die in her own hands, this excitement and relief make the pock-faced woman almost crazy.

But the tip of the sword stopped when it was about to slash Qishuang's scalp, and it stopped on her head, as long as it was downward, she could kill Qishuang, but now she couldn't even cut a strand of Qishuang's hair.

The pock-faced woman looked at her sword and couldn't believe that her body couldn't move!

Qishuang looked at her swollen red face, crazy eyes, raised her hand and pinched the long sword, and said in a cold voice, "You have killed innocents indiscriminately, created countless evils, and heaven and earth will not tolerate it, today I will do the right thing for heaven and send you to reunite with your dead ghosts!" ”

Qishuang said with a wrong finger, and the sword that was lying above her head broke.

The pock-faced woman's face became even more hideous, and she opened her mouth to say something, but she couldn't even move her tongue, she couldn't slash the pain of the enemy, the despair of powerlessness, the horror of her own death, she was almost crazy with the wind, but she couldn't even shout, she couldn't scold.

She didn't understand how she was poisoned, she even blocked the water that seemed to be splashed on her hands unintentionally, but she still pretended to be poisoned, wanting to test it.

"Aren't you curious, I don't understand, why is I still poisoned when I have human skin gloves on my hands and have isolated those few drops of water?" Qishuang asked all the doubts in the heart of the pock-faced woman.

I saw that the numb-faced woman looked unwilling, but Qishuang smiled sweetly, "But I can't tell you, I want you to die with this incomprehension, this grievance, and this torture, and I don't want to dirty these hands to physically torture you, so I can only torture you like this." ”

Qishuang said it very naturally, and finally said, "We don't have any deep hatred, except that when you and I were almost eaten by your husband and wife, and as a result, your dead ghost died at my hands, there is really no deep hatred." ”

Qishuang said that after pulling the arm, the broken sword was stabbed into the abdomen of the pock-faced woman, "It's just that I occasionally want to be righteous and brave, but you are unlucky." ”