Langyu's cheeks were red, and her lips were pursed.

At this moment, she looked more beautiful than ever, unblemishedly beautiful.

- There are some lives that are always perfect at the end of the day.

Despair in the most perfect way before fate. This is the highest respect for one's own eternal spirituality.

The slender jade hand of the jade stroked the sideburns, and the orchid-like five fingers deftly pulled out the hairpin.

She smiled softly, her eyes were like silk, her right hand stroked Ji Wuye's chest, and her warm delicate body leaned against Ji Wuye's body.

She groaned softly, as if she was coquettish.

Ji Wuye hummed intoxicatedly.

Bai Feng's whole body was about to blow up, and he crashed into the window out of control.

His eyes were fixed on the window—if his gaze could kill, Ji Wuye would be shattered into slag in an instant.

Mo Crow pinched Bai Feng's shoulder hard to prevent him from breaking through the window, and his eyes were also fixed on the jade.

Only he knew that Rong Yu was going to act immediately.

He can also imagine the consequences of his actions.

Ji Wuye closed his eyes and was intoxicated, and praised: "Good fingering!" ”

Lang Yujiao smiled: "General, please reward." ”

Bai Feng closed his eyes helplessly, he couldn't bear to look at them anymore.

Lang Yusu's hand fell, and gradually reached Ji Wuye's chest.

Her hand jerked, and the hairpin was already at her fingertips.

She adjusted the direction of the hairpin as quickly as she could, and stabbed it out with one move.

She had endured the thorn for too long.

She didn't want to wait any longer!

This thorn is only allowed to succeed, not to fail!

Ji Wuye was frightened, and subconsciously threw the jade high.

Lang Yu took advantage of a somersault, swept around Ji Wuye with great speed and swept half a circle, snatched in from under Ji Wuye's iron arm, and stabbed hard!

When Bai Feng heard the movement in the hall, he opened his eyes and couldn't help but be stunned.

The muscles on Ji Wuye's face couldn't help writhing, and he froze in place like a wooden stake.

The tip of the hosta had been inserted into his heart.

Lang Yufu lowered his body. Raise your beautiful face.

She held the hairpin in her right hand and smiled gently.

Ji Wuye was trembling: "You, want to kill me?" ”

Lang Yu smiled extremely sweetly, but his eyes were cold. She looked at Ji Wuye as if she were looking at a dead person.

Her empty eyes were full of contempt and disgust, and an indescribable pleasure of revenge.

She pursed her lips again, and smiled in a very gentle tone: "The spring night is short. You're so drunk, I'm afraid you'll never wake up again. ”

On the beam, the crows were startled. Ahhhhhh

Black ominous wings obscured the entire sky.

…………………………

Outside the window, the sunset is still brilliant.

The surprise in Bai Feng's heart is beyond words.

He didn't know until this moment that Lang Yu was indeed the same as him in some ways.

They are all weapons!

It should have been cut off from any feelings, and only the weapons of intrigue and killing should be refined.

The beauty and talent of Langyu may have played no more than the sharp light on the blade of the weapon!

A gorgeous symbol of death.

A flock of crows gathers. If the crow represents death, there will be people here who will lose their lives today.

Will this person be ......?

The ink crow's eyes glanced to the side, his expression changed slightly, and he pulled the white phoenix. The two of them jumped up at the same time, ducking back to where they had just taken refuge.

A team of escorts has arrived in this direction.

A trail of blood flowed from the corner of Ji Wuye's mouth, his lips trembled, but a cruel smile suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Lang Yu's clear pupils reflected his terrifying expression.

Lang Yu was shocked. She heard Ji Wuye sneering angrily: "Beauty is like a blade." - to kill me. It's not your turn! ”

The expression on Lang Yu's face froze instantly, his eyes widened in horror, and he said in his heart: "This special copper thorn can penetrate his layers of armor, but it can't pierce his flesh and blood." ”

Her hairpin's bare hand trembled. Zhu lip clenched: "This person's horizontal practice skills are so deep, it's just-"

When she tried to dodge, it was too late.

Ji Wuye suddenly thundered and shouted. A fierce force pierced through his chest, and Yu screamed miserably, and his body was involuntarily shocked and flew out!

That beautiful and dangerous hairpin was shattered by Ji Wuye's strength!

The jade man was in mid-air, and the hard gold collar on his shoulders was also shattered with a crisp sound!

Those who think they are sharp and strong may be fragile, just like she herself.

Lang Yu screamed miserably and fell out of the ground for several feet.

The hard metal has been shattered by Ji Wuye, not to mention the woman's delicate body?

She lay there, clearly badly wounded.

She couldn't stop moaning, and her voice sounded like she was sobbing.

The soft hair on the back of her head was still fluctuating, and it looked like an irretrievable river of spring.

The spring water goes through the seasons, and the frost, rain and snow that flows into the harsh winter finally condenses.

Lang Yu finally struggled to prop up his upper body, lowered his head and spat out a mouthful of blood.

The edge of her hard collar shattered, and the upper edge of her warm yellow coat slipped off, revealing her entire white jade shoulders.

Ji Wuye stood in place like an iron tower, and asked sharply, "Who sent you to kill me?" ”

Lang Yu smiled miserably, gritted his teeth and said: "You have a lot of blood debts, everyone will be punished!" ”

Although she didn't give a positive answer, she was absolutely truthful.

Ji Wuye came to this world, as if it was to harm sentient beings.

There are countless innocent girls in the Bird Pavilion, opponents eliminated by the killers, and subordinates who are strangled alive......

There are also ink crows who have just been involved in the fear of their lives, as well as Bai Feng.

Ji Wuye himself also understands his magnificent "merits": "There are many people who want to kill me, but unfortunately, there are few who have the courage to do so." ”

- Most of those who have the courage to attack this nameless King Han are probably not ordinary enemies.

The goal is not just revenge.

"Who is your master? Open ground, Han Fei, or? ”

Zhang Kaidi and Han Fei are both the most capable figures in South Korea today except for Ji Wuye, and they are also hostile to Ji Wuye.

Lang Yu's eyes were full of pain, but the corners of his mouth showed a strange smile.

For many years, the world has brought her too much pain.

She is reluctant to let anyone know about her past.

With the piano as her companion, she has always tolerated more evil in the world for the only remaining beauty in the world.

Love and hate are intertwined, and in the end they are ruthless, ruthless outside, and the heart is incomprehensible.

The heart of the piano is stacked, and it can't save her gradually eroded body and mind. Prosperous and lonely, the things that can change her career don't seem to exist.

She eventually decided to become a weapon. For a reason that is also unknown.

From that moment on, she knew her fate was doomed. It's just the way it comes.

At the moment, she saw the last way she wanted.

"Not only will it cost you your own life, but it may also affect others."

- I understand what that means. I don't bother anyone.

Lang Yu is no longer able to do anything, but she can still take a person's life.

Langyu gritted her teeth.

A stream of red blood flowed down from his lips, reflecting the snow-white skin, which was shocking.

This is the medicine that Yan Hong gave her, on the roof, Yan Hong, who saw this scene, finally put his mind at ease, his fingers twisted slightly, and the organ of the General's Mansion had become an ornament.

Obviously, this qiē is not difficult for Yan Hong, who has won the true inheritance of Master Ban.

Compared with the organ center of the Mojia Organ City, the organs of the General's Mansion are really a bit shoddy, and the only good thing is that the materials used are all of the best quality.

In the room, Lang Yu was already paralyzed on the ground.

When Ji Wuye saw it, he was shocked in his heart: "Take poison?!" ”

He jumped up like he had been burned to his beard, bounced in front of Rangyu, and choked her jaw.

The jade was like a helpless little yellow warbler, and he carried it into the air.

Ji Wuye shouted angrily: "Spit it out!" ”

His iron fist slammed into Jade's lower abdomen.

Langyu let out a "uh" sound, and did not make the slightest struggle.

She had swallowed the poison, and the poison had begun to work.

She knew she would soon be able to free herself from the wounds of a lifetime.

She closed her eyes and stopped looking at Ji Wuye.

Seeing this, Ji Wuye sneered: "Okay! True blue. I like it. - I will fulfill you! ”

His hand tightened, and Jade's breathing almost stopped.

Ji Wuye smiled fiercely: "Maybe the process will be a little long, I hope you still have time to tell me the answer before you die." ”

Lang Yu's heart was cold, as if he had sunk to the coldest abyss at the bottom of the sea.

- This man didn't even let her die properly.

She only hoped that the poison would get her away from this qiē soon.

Ji Wuye's tone suddenly became very "gentle": "There may be a little pain." However, you can always call it off. ”

His tone seemed to be a kind admonition, but it was the most cruel of words.

——This person is the so-called: the measure of useless people, and the hot hand of destroying flowers.

Ji Wuye punched Yuyu in the lower abdomen again, and at the same time let go of the hand that was holding her.

Lang Yu let out a low cry and flew straight out again.

Ji Wuye picked up the bronze long knife stuck in the floor, and the long knife swung forward in the direction where Lang Yu flew out.

Lang Yu felt as if time had stood still, and he slowly drifted backwards, drifting towards the endless darkness of death.

Langyu closed her eyes in despair.

It is said that when a person is on the verge of death, everything in this life will reappear before his eyes.

And the last thing you see is always the most important thing.

And the one who is the most difficult to part.

Lang Yu closed his eyes, and seemed to see the figure in front of him.

I saw his white clothes and the flying feathers on his shoulders.

There is the sound of the empty mountain bird in my ears.

- There is also the pounding rhythm of a heartbeat.

…… Who is it? (To be continued......)