Bao Bupo is not interested in poetry, let alone the poetry heard from the mouth of a person who wants to kill himself in this situation.

Of course, it won't be a good poem, and he's seen the stories in the book.

Mu Qingqing didn't show any disappointment, she was still smiling, maybe the wind was a little sudden, so she couldn't hear her laughter.

Her smile was gentle, and it brought some warmth to the cold.

Her gaze fell on the man beside Bao Bupo, and after a while, she retracted it: "New face." ”

Bao Bupo didn't answer, presumably because the weather was bad and the night was very cold, he didn't want to waste more saliva, or he knew what was going to happen tonight, and those politeness didn't make any sense.

Bao Bupo looked at the uncovered girl opposite and opened his mouth: "Do you really think you can keep me tonight?" ”

"Of course."

The girl's tone is very affirmative, as if she is very sure of it. After saying this, the girl fell her gaze on the tower-like black man next to her, and said with a bit of scrutiny: "Uncle Bao, although your guard looks very powerful, you also know that there is nothing that I Mu Qingqing wants to do, and there is nothing I can't do......"

Bao Bupo said: "He is powerful enough, otherwise how could I bring him over?" Speaking of this, Bao Bupo glanced at him in the night, as if he was planning something.

Mu Qingqing didn't care, since she had already informed the other party of the location in advance, how could she not make some preparations if the bag was not broken. In other words, how dare he come over without absolute self-confidence.

Mu Qingqing smiled even more, thinking that he was really underestimated as always.

"I don't want to waste my time." Bao Bupo opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked, and his eyes were as cold as ice, as if he was looking at a corpse, "I came here tonight just to see what you can do?" Kill me? Qingqing, I watched you grow up, even if you inherited all your father's skills, don't forget, you are still very young after all! ”

Mu Qingqing smiled: "Yes, Uncle Bao, I'm still young, and being young means that I have more opportunities...... her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said: "You're old, you don't have a chance, so you're so anxious and anxious to enjoy yourself, so you're afraid of death." Uncle Bao, my father once told me that people like us have no chance to live once they are afraid of death. ”

After a pause, Mu Qingqing looked up at the night sky slightly, the dark clouds had a faint meaning of fading under the strong wind, and the starlight was about to overflow.

Mu Qingqing doesn't like to kill people under the stars, because of that story, she doesn't want her father to see her kill people in the sky.

What's more, no matter what, if the bag is not broken, it can be regarded as an elder.

Damn it!

Thinking like this, she took a sip: "Uncle Bao, let's ask for a few tricks." ”

Bao Bupo said: "You know I won't fight you." ”

"Are you afraid of death?"

Bao Bupo's eyes narrowed, he was very angry, and said, "Since I know that you want to kill me, how can I waste my time?" I have arranged a lot of people on this street, as long as I give an order, you will be pierced by ten thousand arrows...... To deal with a young quasi-grandmaster like you, crowd tactics are the best way...... We had a feud before, and it was a great feud of life and death, all on this one, and it was just a joke to fight alone. ”

"It's okay to kill you, as for how you want to kill it, you can kill it!" Bao Bupo laughed, the next moment. Sure enough, there was a lot of fire in the night, and with the sound of the bowstring being drawn, it always felt like the next moment was about to break through the sky.

You can even hear the popping sound of piercing your chest afterwards.

Bloody streets?

What a tragic scene.

"Really...... It makes no sense. Mu Qingqing received the previous move, there was no panic on his face, his eyes were like water, and there was a slight glimmer of light.

Bao Bupo said: "How can there ever be any truth in this world? Now that you are inferior to me, I am the truth. ”

Mu Qingqing sighed: "Uncle Bao, read you a poem." ”

Bao Bupo raised his eyebrows: "Don't you think the top priority should be to beg for mercy like me?" I have a good time with your father, and if you ask me, you may be able to spare the people in your village......

Mu Qingqing sighed: "It's all this time, you are still the same." ”

Bao Bupo said hesitantly: "I have always been like this." ”

Mu Qingqing didn't want to say anything more on this topic, she swept the people upstairs around her, and reluctantly withdrew her gaze.

"You really didn't think about the consequences of what you did to hide from Uncle Ming?" Saying this, Mu Qingqing had already returned to the small pavilion and sat on a chair, looking like he was waiting for death.

That verse didn't come out at all.

The current scene is one-sided, Mu Qingqing is really going to die!

It's just that Bao Bupo looked at the girl's unfazed appearance, and he was still very angry.

So he followed and said: "My people have gone to the General's Mansion, and when there is a fire here, no one will be alive in the General's Mansion." ”

Mu Qingqing responded in a low voice and stood up: "You still treat me as a child." ”

Bao Bupo looked at the other side, realized something, and said, "Let ...... go"

The sound of a sigh pierced the night sky, and the firelight suddenly rose, followed by a loud rumbling sound, lighting up half of the night sky.

The voice reached the General's Mansion, Wang Ning stood up from his seat, thinking that the time had come!

In the palace, Fang Mingye changed into civilian clothes and walked out, and behind him, Ying Baihua followed closely, and there was no sadness on his face, but he was a little relieved.

"It's over." Fang Mingye said a word, Ying Baihua looked at him, smiled gently, and did not speak.

The husband and wife walked out, and many people had gathered in the square outside, as if they were divided into three parts.

Seeing Fang Mingye and the two of them coming out, the smallest wave gathered over, Fang Mingye knew that these were really following him, and he was a little unbearable at the moment.

The crowd knew what he was going to say, so they didn't give him a chance to say it.

The flames rose into the air, and the war seemed to have happened.

Later, in front of the General's Palace. Wang Ning looked at the young man in front of him and asked, "Do you want to go in and sit?" ”

The young man shook his head, as if he was disgusted.

Wang Ning was not reluctant, and said: "You can take care of the affairs in Suzhou for a while, and I have to go to Jiangning." ”

"Well, Mrs. Sister-in-law should have been waiting for you for a long time."

Wang Ning raised his head and said angrily, "Well, it's been a long time. ”

The young man didn't say anything more, and when he was leaving, he said, "Old Qin, let's go back once later." ”

Wang Ning nodded: "Well, the days I haven't been here are thanks to the old man." ”

The young man nodded, turned and walked into the night.

Wang Ning also went back to the house, but the building was already empty, and only a letter was placed on the table!

But it's also a few words: poetry is not good!

Wang Ning pursed her lips and smiled, but said goodbye in such a way!

From now on, the rivers and lakes are far away, and it will be difficult to see each other again!

The cold is almost over, try to have more every day starting today!

(End of chapter)