Ah Ye's smile became ethereal in the next moment, she seemed to be extremely tired, and fell to the ground with her head upside down, Liu Fuling walked over and lifted her up to take a look. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fainted.

It's like falling asleep, very peaceful, very peaceful.

Liu Fuling looked up at the sky, pulled the girl up with one arm, glanced at the two corpses hugging together, and finally did nothing, according to the wanted rhetoric, he should have done something more, but he handed over the matter to Ah Ye, the girl is fainting now, he doesn't want to do it, she can't do it, what about afterwards, this kind of only cashier business, even those who have not stepped into the courtyard door are too lazy to pick it up, if it is not for the purpose of using it to practice for the girl, it is equivalent to nothing.

Returned to the inn, did not go to the main entrance, Liu Fuling entered through the window, put the girl on the couch, sat on the square table on the side, poured himself a pot of tea, sipped in small sips, the tea was cold, with a strong astringency, bitter, but he didn't hate it, looking out the window at the night slightly cage, after a while, he drank a pot of tea, shook the teapot, and didn't have the meaning of asking for it again, just looked at the tea bowl in his hand, a little residual tea and crumbs in the bowl, he shook it in his hand, watched the tea swaying, It's a bit boring and laid-back.

Everything that happened just now is over for Liu Fuling, and he won't think about anything more, because such things have happened too much for him, not so much to be strange, but to be numb, what kind of great misfortune in the world, every moment and every day happens in this vast number of living beings, he is not wrong with being an executioner, one of the principles of a killer is that he has principles on instinct, although he may not really regard himself as a competent professional killer.

Pity him is a joke, not even a luxury.

He poured out the little tea that was left, put down the tea bowl, and took out a stack of papers, about a dozen sheets, each of which was full of small characters, and he didn't ask for a lamp or candle to light it, squinting his eyes, and looked at each one in detail by the moonlight outside the window.

These are all notices issued in the courtyard, and there are them in every place where a stronghold is set up, and if you want it, you will have it, and you will give it, and whoever completes the task first according to the above information will have the benefit to you, whether it is money or something else.

It's simple and straightforward, but it's also for a killer of his level.

But this did not prevent him from taking on some odd tasks to earn some extra money for the journey, saving a lot of things.

Liu Fuling moved his gaze to the sleeping Ah Ye, so practice brings true knowledge, just to give the girl some of her own experience, some means, some tricks, let her practice day after day, of course, this is not enough, no real blood, no killing, not killing the so-called people who should be killed under the morality of the present world, but innocent people, pathetic people, and weak people, so that she can deeply understand the truth of this world, peel off the fig leaf, and let her see whose world this is.

This is the world of the strong, and the world of the people around the strong, only when one is in an extremely extreme situation, will one completely wake up, understand, and then climb up.

Ah Ye is blessed, but she is congenitally insufficient, and her vision is extremely narrow, and the news and whereabouts about it will eventually be discovered by someone with a heart, so before she becomes a lamb to be slaughtered, let her realize this, or force her to admit it, is a very important opinion matter.

At least that's what Liu Fuling thinks.

No one stopped him, no one could stop him, so he got to this point according to his intentions.

Now it seems that the effect is good, it has met his expectations, but he doesn't feel anything, it doesn't seem to be a routine, he can't find a reason to be so dedicated, maybe he knows, just don't see it.

After sitting at the table in front of the window for a long time, the full moon turned into a crescent moon, and gradually became complete, he fell asleep, his current demand for sleep is not as low as ordinary people, two or three hours is enough, his senses become acute and abnormal, the market will have an empty and mysterious feeling, and the internal breath is still in the slow progress little by little, but he himself feels relaxed, he feels "heavy", more precisely, a sense of load.

If his body is compared to a container, there is a limit to what it can do, then this container is about to be filled, like water in a bowl, about to overflow, but it will not overflow easily, in a state of saturation, this is a very dangerous feeling, but he has no intention of curbing the increase of internal breath, he is still strengthening himself, without the slightest intention of stopping.

He wants to reach the limit, and then go beyond the limit, and completely and truly enter the world of cultivation.

Adventure is inevitable, martial arts and cultivators, the level between the two is high and low, and the process of transformation is naturally extremely dangerous, but this is also something he has been looking forward to for a long time, and it is urgent.

It seems that there is a layer of window paper, which can be broken when you poke it, and it seems that it is a hard wall, which can be broken with great effort and strength, and it is impossible to know what the scenery and results behind it will be.

But now it is somewhat different, he has a few more chips and hole cards, but the more this is the case, the more calm and self-controlled, neither suppressed nor forced, just go with the flow and wait for the opportunity.

The so-called timing, a little bit of inspiration, a flash of inspiration, at the most appropriate time, the most suitable place, to complete the inevitable leap.

Whether it is the abyss or the sea and the sky, we will know when the time comes.

Just as he was thinking about these things, the internal breath in his body was still pulsating, resonating with the meridians and flesh, making him clear and clear, and he was not sleepy.

This is a hand reached out, that familiar hand, is Ah Ye, is she still unstable when she falls asleep, does she want to be the same as that day and night?

The hand groped, circled, and then the whole small body came over and hugged him, this time Liu Fuling was not surprised at all, just frowned, it was not that he became twisted, but he felt that this behavior was a sign of weakness, even if you were a girl, even if you had just killed someone, it was the same.

She was trembling, she was still trembling, she was dreaming, she was having lingering nightmares, she was muttering dreams, and she didn't know what the girl was saying, but her voice was a little sad.

It's all self-pity.

But it doesn't matter, you will be numb one day, you will not grow forever, in fact you are already improving, you are moving forward on the road to numbness, but just numbness is not enough, after numbness, there is still something waiting for you.

He even had some expectations.

What will you end up being?

I'll see.

Therefore, now, Liu Fuling did not push her away, he was still hugged by her, holding him tightly.

It felt as if she was holding not a person, but a life-saving straw.

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