"Hehe......"

She fell to the ground and laughed again.

Fang Xu struggled to get up, his body staggering.

He raised his finger and pointed at Ji Xiaolan, and angrily reprimanded: "You girl, you are so poisonous!" Count you ruthless! Oops......"

He screamed again, his eyes went black, and he almost fell to the ground.

He was dazzled, and the world was spinning.

He snapped his eyes shut.

Ji Xiaolan put the knife into the sheath and no longer pursued Fang Xu.

She scolded a few words with a sneer: "Hehe, Fang Xu, tonight, you are dead." You didn't bleed too much, but because you were wounded by this Cold Moon Sword. Hehe, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife is a poisonous knife, and the throat is sealed with blood. Now, there's no need for this girl to do it. This girl will watch you die, for the sake of you returning the treasure knife, this girl will collect the body for you. The grievances between us are really over from now on. ”

She knew that Fang Xu would definitely die.

Fang Xuyang pointed his finger at Ji Xiaolan and stammered: "Hey, life is like brushing your teeth, holding a cup in one hand and a washing utensil in the other." Miss Ji, I died under your knife, and it was not in vain that I came to this world to walk. Irrespective of...... No matter what you do to me...... I...... I'm not mad at you...... Because...... Because...... Because I really like you......"

When he heard such harsh words, his heart was bitter again.

As he spoke, his breath became weaker and weaker, intermittent, and his body was crooked.

After he said that, his eyes went dark, and finally he couldn't support it anymore, so he fell to the ground.

He spread his hands and legs all the way around, and he didn't move.

When Ji Xiaolan heard this, she was angry and ashamed.

She learned Fang Xu's strange words, learned Fang Xu's tone, and scolded angrily: "You girl, you are dying, you dare to talk nonsense." Hum! If you don't die, heaven will not tolerate it! ”

She raised her knife again and pointed at Fang Xu.

But when she saw him fall to the ground, she was afraid that he would deceive him.

She still stood and watched him from afar.

The sunset was scattered and the sky was overcast.

The dark curtain obscured the sky, and it was dark.

Ji Xiaolan waved her knife to break a few dead trees, lit a fire, and sat in front of the fire, still staring at Fang Xu who was lying a few zhang away.

She had suffered several times because of Fang Xu's fraud.

Although she had a chance of winning at this time, she also guarded against Fang Xu's deception, so she didn't lean forward and stared at him from afar.

"Dead? Is he really dead? It's about half a pillar of incense. The bleeding has dried up, right? Besides, the Cold Moon Treasure Knife is so cold and poisonous, how can he not die when he sees blood sealing his throat? ”

Ji Xiaolan pondered for a long time, staring directly at Fang Xu for a long time.

She thought to herself in her heart, then got up with her twin knives in her hands and walked towards Fang Xu.

Cautiously, she tiptoed towards Fang Xu.

When she approached Fang Xu's head, she held her breath and listened to Fang Xu's breath intently, as a girl who practiced martial arts, her hearing was very good, just listen to her breathing.

However, she really didn't hear Fang Xu's breathing.

She muttered to herself, "Really out of breath?" ”

Seeing no movement, she stepped forward again, holding a knife in her left hand to protect herself, and suddenly raised her right knife and slashed at Fang Xu's face.

The cold light is chilling.

Knife Wind Hunt.

In the firelight, under the light of the knife, Fang Xu's body curled slightly, lying on his side.

His face was pale as snow and covered in blood.

Under the blowing of the evening breeze, his bloody clothes were dried and his whole body was red.

Perhaps, his wounds dried out and there was no more blood flowing.

He didn't snort, he didn't move.

Ji Xiaolan slashed with a knife, Fang Xu's skull must have been split into two halves, even if he didn't die, he would die tragically at this time.

But at this moment, Ji Xiaolan's ears swept past what Fang Xu had just said: "Miss Ji, I died under your knife, and it was not in vain to come to this world." Irrespective of...... No matter what you do to me...... I...... I'm not mad at you...... Because...... Because...... Because I really like you......"

Ji Xiaolan's hand trembled, her heart hurt, and she hurriedly put away the knife.

Suddenly, she burst into tears.

Somehow, she hated Fang Xu so much just now, and wanted to finish him off with one slash.

Since then, her feud with him has ended.

However, now, she can't cut this knife anymore.

She trembled and put the knife into the sheath, and said secretly: Is he really worthy of my hatred?

What enmity do I have against him?

If there is, it should be that he hates me, because after I blew up the real Fang Xu, I went to find out the situation of this fake Fang Xu, so I was teased by him.

In other words, I'm the one who came to the door to cause trouble.

Later, I tried to kill him one after another, but he always protected me.

He said, he likes me, really?

Well!

It should be true.

Although, I don't like him.

However, he likes me, and there is nothing wrong with that.

……

Ji Xiaolan pondered for this point, and her pretty face flushed.

Her two round and hot tears slipped down Fang Xu's face.

Ji Xiaolan sat on the grass, raised her sleeves, wiped her tears, still thinking like a tide, and said in her heart: Alas, what should I do?

Do you really want to slash him with a knife?

He's all dead, and I'm going to whip his corpse?

Am I really the most poisonous woman's heart? ”

……

Ji Xiaolan's heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

Then, she said in her heart: He is oily and smooth-tongued, who knows which of his words is true?

Which sentence is false?

He has such bad intentions, I can't punish him too much.

……

After thinking about it, Ji Xiaolan's eyes showed murderous intentions again, and her slender hand stroked the handle of the knife.

When Ji Xiaolan stroked the handle of the knife with her slender hand, her heart throbbed again, and she said secretly: Forget it, the deceased is like this.

He is dead, and if he once teased me and kissed me, then I punished him by hurting him with the Cold Moon Treasure Knife.

He is already dead, and the dead are buried in the ground, and if I don't collect the body for him, I will let him go into the wilderness, which can be regarded as another punishment for him.

Hey, that's it, that's it.

I'll go, sit here, eerie.

I have to hurry back to the city and return the sword to my eldest brother and the resentment between my brother and sister.

In any case, the eldest brother is my only relative.

After my parents died, he raised me to adulthood, passed on my peerless martial arts, and gave me a sword.

also let me be the deputy leader of the Eagle Collection Gang, majestic and noble.

……

Ji Xiaolan thought about this, so she stood up and walked towards the sweaty BMW.

When Ji Xiaolan walked to the side of the BMW, reached out to grab the saddle, and raised her legs to get on the horse, she involuntarily glanced back at Fang Xu, and finally felt a little unbearable.

She said to herself: Just let him throw his corpse into the wilderness?

I'm too cold-blooded and ruthless, am I?

At noon today, he saved me on the streets of Zhongdu City!

He returned the sword to me, and even if I had a grudge against him, but he had died tragically under my sword, why should I be so cruel to his spirit in heaven?

……

So, Ji Xiaolan let go of the saddle again and turned around and walked towards Fang Xu.

She wanted to dig up the earth and bury Fang Xu.

"Gotta get ............"

"Deputy Gang Leader, Deputy Gang Leader......"