Chapter 15 Surnames
"Change your life?" The man swept to Zhen Shuhan with the corner of his eye, "Whose life will you pay back?" There was a hint of banter in his tone. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
"I, my?" Zhen Shuhan looked at him tentatively.
"You're a dying man, and your life isn't worth anything."
"Yes, I'm so old, then," he seemed to have strength all over his body, and rushed towards Wu Xi in three steps and two steps, "Use her, use her life." ”
Zhen Shuhan suddenly had a dagger in his hand, he put its blade against Wu Xi's neck, and smiled at her, his eyes were empty and hideous, that face was no longer the humble and wise old man, he was a devil, a devil who had been deformed because of the death of his loved ones.
"It's a good note, let's try it." The man quietly encouraged him.
The corners of Zhen Shuhan's mouth twitched, and he raised the dagger without hesitation, the dagger that killed Zhang Meng, and stabbed it towards the girl under him with all his might. Wu Xi didn't have time to think about it, and subconsciously reached out to block it.
Several bright white flames bloomed at her fingertips, and Zhen Shuhan threw himself into the air, the dagger in his hand was gone, and it turned into a handful of ashes, falling from mid-air.
"I'm going to kill you, kill you, give him his life." He got up from the ground, his dry wood-like fingers stuck on Wu Xi's neck. His eyes were bloodshot and he was in a state of madness.
"Don't believe him, Zhen Zhe is already gone...... Can't come back. Wu Xi pulled the hand that was stuck on his neck like a tong, and his strength was not like that of an old man at all, it was amazing.
There was a sudden lightness on her neck, and then she saw Zhen Shuhan's whole body fly out, his body slammed into the trunk of the tree, and on his chest was the white feather arrow that killed Zhen Yi. This pair of "father and son" finally went to death in the same way.
"How can you drive the White Flame?" The man in the cloak didn't even look at the tragedy he had caused, and walked straight towards Wu Xi.
"White Flame, sure enough, it's it again." Wu Xi's mind was like a ball of muddy water, but before she could think about it, she was pinched by the man's chin.
Wu Xi saw his face for the first time, he had a pair of slender Danfeng eyes, long eyebrows and sideburns, thin lips pursed, although his face was pale, he had a momentum that was not angry and powerful, which made people jealous when he saw it.
"Really?" He seemed to understand something, there was a hint of panic in his eyes, he looked at Wu Xi fixedly, and suddenly grabbed her right hand. Wu Xi's palms tingled, and she looked at her palm prints, and those intertwined thin lines actually moved, swirling around, turning into a copper coin. He threw away her hand, the horror in his eyes turning into a trace of pity, "You are ......"
A white light passed through the gap between the two faces, and the man let go of his hand and stepped back without touching the ground, while pulling his bow and arrow in front of his chest and aiming it at the eager bronze ancient sword.
"Xu Xing." Wu Xi turned around ecstatically.
The warmth she knew stood in front of her, cutting her off from the man.
"Is it because of her that she chased me like a hound? Why, afraid that I will find out that secret and kill her? His voice did not fluctuate, but it still made Wu Xi frightened, although she couldn't see his current expression clearly, but she could feel the anger he exuded all over his body, and that anger seemed to burn the whole world.
"Let's do it." Xu Xing was not afraid, he looked at the powerful opponent in front of him without changing his face.
"I don't want to kill people today." The man said something that made Wu Xi feel incredible, he didn't want to kill? What are the two people he got rid of just now? "You and Chi Ming are not sure that they can win against me when they join forces, and now you are the only one." The man lowered the bow and arrow from his chest and carried it in his hand.
"What exactly do you want?" Xu Xing obviously couldn't figure out what he was thinking, he looked at him vigilantly, and the Heavenly Escape Sword kept following the direction of the man's movement.
His eyes stopped on Wu Xi's face, unwilling to leave for a long time, Wu Xi looked at him suspiciously, her eyes were unconsciously filled with tears, this sudden heartache like turning over the river and the sea, even she couldn't figure it out.
"Find out Lin Sheng, I'm going to kill him with my own hands." After dropping these words, he turned and walked to the other side of the field, his body slowly becoming transparent, until he completely disappeared between heaven and earth.
A giant beast with black and yellow stripes meandered down from the top of the mountain, and in a short time came to the boulder of the stream, and it looked at the man sitting alone on it, slowly prostrate down its huge body, and put its huge head between its paws, making a reverent gesture.
The wind and dust it brought up as it swooped down lifted the corners of the man's snow-white clothes, but he didn't even look back. After a long time, he finally took his gaze back from the stream. "Lu Wu, he is afraid that I will kill her, how can I be, her life was bought by her sacrifice herself, how can I be willing to kill her."
"Brother, let him go." The woman in white looked at the old man who was entangled by Ying Longhuan, and felt a little more unbearable, his body had been squeezed close to transparent, and blood was gushing out of his ears, nose and mouth one after another.
"Leave him alone, wait for him to kill you." A cold voice floated out from under the cloak, and Ying Long seemed to have received an order, his head and tail tightened violently in different directions, and the old man's body was torn into several pieces and fell on the grass in the forest.
The woman looked at the altar beside her, and at the very top of it, a bright white flame was in full bloom, blooming, like the most beautiful fireworks in the world.
She closed her eyes, "It's time to go." ”
Wu Li'an filled sausages in the kitchen, he filled the transparent casing with fat and thin pieces of meat little by little, twisted the knots, and hung them on the balcony one by one. The girl loved the sausages he made with his own hands, and when they were dried, he sent them to her, making sure she could eat them. Thinking so, the corners of his mouth unconsciously began to rise, as if he had seen Wu Xi gobbling up.
"Ding-dong." The doorbell is ringing, who could it be so late? He muttered to himself as he opened the door.
Outside, in the shadows, stood a tall man, dressed in white, with a domineering air between his eyebrows.
"You are?"
"My surname is Wu." As he said these three words, he flashed through the door, leaving him alone as a statue.
Postscript:
"My name is Li An, what do you call you?" The boy looked at the strange woman in front of him, dressed in white, like a god who had fallen into the mortal world.
The girl paused for a moment, "They...... They all call me ...... witch."
"It turns out that your surname is Wu, then I'll call you Xiao Wu."