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Previously, when Wu asked Hua Hate Liu how many swords could not be dismantled among the thirteen swords, Hua Hate Liu said frankly that in addition to the dream kill, ten of the other thirteen swords could not be dismantled.

However, the fact that the ten swords cannot be dismantled only means that there are three swords that can be dismantled, but it does not mean that they can be dismantled into three swords.

It's like Hua Hates Liu is a carpenter, he has twelve table legs, and if each table has four legs, then he can only install three tables; But if he had three legs per table, he would be able to fit four tables.

Hua Hate Liu dismantled the three swords that could be dismantled, but reorganized them into four swords, namely "Promise", "Trace", "Looking Back" and "Thrush".

At this time, the Dream Killing Thirteen Swords may be changed to "Dream Killing Seventeen Swords".

In terms of power, the back swords are not much higher than the spring brocade and morning dusk in front, but Hua Hate Liu is better than a "surprise".

And this last sword "thrush", Hua Hate Liu is extra careful because he has other thoughts in mind, and his power is only three points worse than that of Dream Kill.

Yang Jian's originally hanging heart finally became relieved when he heard the words of Hua Hate Liu, "I give to people, green and green", however, She Qing felt that Yang Jian's strength in holding his arm had not decreased, but was a little harder than before, and he listened to Yang Jian chattering in his heart, but he listened carefully but no longer "how could he have something", but a few shorter words, which sounded like "sour" and "hate".

Wu Hui is not a stupid person, when Hua Hate Liu asked rhetorically, "Who said that if you dismantle three swords, you can only make up three swords", he knew that he was wrong at the beginning, especially when Hua Hate Liu said "one table with four legs", he was even more ashamed, and the blood line on his neck was his own initiative to hand over the blade.

Hua hated Liu but did not obey his wishes, and gently withdrew the sword back.

"What, you don't want to kill me?" Wu Hui's face turned pale and asked with a sneer.

"Fang just bet that it has been said, you can't kill me today, and I can't kill you, but you have to be at the mercy of the winning side." Hua Hate Liu withdrew her sword and smiled.

"Oh, how do you want to torture me?" Wu Hui sneered coldly, tilted his head to one side and didn't look at the flower hating willow.

"I don't want to kill you, and I don't want to embarrass you...... You go. Hua Hate Liu said as he walked behind Wu Hui and took off the broken sword inserted into the wall and put it back in its scabbard, and then inserted the sword he was holding back as well. In the whole process, without a trace of defense, he completely turned his back to Wu Hui, and if he stabbed with a sword, at least sixty percent of Hua Hate Liu would be killed, and ninety percent of him would be seriously injured.

"Don't you know that I want to kill you?"

Hearing Wu Hui's words, there was finally a little unexpected affection, Hua Hate Liu turned around proudly and nodded, "Even so, I still don't want to kill you." ”

"Why is that...... Is it because just now? "What Wu Hui said just now, it was he who saved Yang Jian, if Hua Hate Liu admitted this, he might as well die.

"I said I didn't want to kill you...... You save Yang ...... Cough! I'm naturally grateful to you for saving Jane, but that's just why I can't kill you. Hua Hate Liu originally intended to call Yang Jian by his name, but he remembered that Wu Hui seemed to be more intimate when he was called "Jian'er" before, so he coughed lightly and changed his words with a slightly red face.

Yang Jian on the side smiled angrily and snorted lightly. Hearing She Qing's ears, there were two words: virtue!

Wu Hui didn't mind that Hua Hate Liu's address to Yang Jian had changed at this time, what he cared about was the difference between "I don't want to kill you" and "I can't kill you" in Hua Hate Liu's words.

No, it can't be done; I don't want to, I can do it, but I don't want to do it.

As Hua Hate Liu said, killing Wu Hui can only be done by him, as long as the sword is handed forward, Wu Hui will die - but he did not do that, but promised to let the other party go, and indeed only if he did not want to kill Wu Hui could he explain it clearly.

"Why don't you want to kill?" Wu Hui frowned and asked unwillingly.

"Why?" Hua Hate Liu was slightly stunned when she heard Wu Hui's words, and after thinking about it, she didn't know why she didn't want to kill him, so she could only smile bitterly: "I can't say it...... I just don't want to, I don't want to ......."

"Humph!" Wu Hui sneered contemptuously: "Coward! ”

"Maybe!" Hua Hate Liu didn't mind this title, anyway, he had heard it before that was even more disgusting, so he just chuckled and responded.

"So...... Thank you very much. After Wu Hui scolded, his expression gradually returned to normal, he put away the sword in his hand, and Hua Hate Liu noticed that Wu Hui had been hiding the sword in his sleeve, thinking that there was something similar to a barb under the sleeve that could jam the sword.

After speaking, Wu Hui was about to leave, but after walking a few steps, he couldn't help but stop, and after hesitating, he asked, "You really don't want to know why you can't kill Kong Zhongman in public or private?" ”

"I still want to think about it...... Hua Hate Liu nodded and admitted, seeing that Wu Hui's posture was about to explain to himself, he hurriedly added: "But I have already said it before, needless to say...... To be a man, words must count. In the end, even Hua Hate Liu herself wondered if she was brazen when she said this.

"Hmph...... Sure enough, it's a long insight. Wu Hui sneered, but he didn't explain where he had gained insight and why he had gained knowledge, and after sneering, he said: "Since you don't want to listen, then I won't say it, but I forgot to convey another sentence to you." ”

"What?" Hua Hate Liu asked curiously.

"Kong Zhongman, this person has a lot to do with you......" Wu replied, but found that this sentence corresponded to the "private" in "public and private"? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, but Hua Hate Liu didn't know if his laughter meant something else.

"What are you laughing at?" He couldn't guess in his heart, so he could only ask.

"It's nothing, it's just fun." Wu Hui smiled, turned his head and glanced at Yang Jian again, but found that Yang Jian had been staring in the direction of Hua Hate Liu, and had never deviated from it in the slightest, and couldn't help but feel sad.

"Even if you don't kill me, I'll still kill you, and I won't die."

"Oh, welcome at any time." Hua Hate Liu was stunned for a moment and then smiled with relief: "Next time I learn a new skill, I must come to learn again!" Seeing Wu Hui turn around and want to leave, he couldn't help but joke, Wu Hui stumbled when he heard it, and when he walked again, he looked a little wolf.

"It's really gone......" Seeing that Wu Hui never stopped or turned back, Hua Hate Liu said, with a faint sense of disappointment in his tone.

"What's wrong? Do you still want to keep him? Yang Jian stepped forward and teased, as if she had never heard the "thrush" and "Jane'er" that Hua Hate Liu said just now, and there was no worry and joy in her expression.

"No ......" Hua Hate Liu shook his head and denied: "I was just thinking, I can't listen to that explanation, but if he says it forcibly, I can't hear it!" ”

Yang Jian: "......"

"Come on, how is She Qing?" Hua Hate Liu shook her head slightly, looked at She Qing who was supported by Yang Jian and asked.

"It's just that I'm ...... collapsed," Yang Jian frowned slightly, and calmly said without a trace of her hand covering the arm she had inadvertently pinched.

She Qing was sad and angry in his heart, but he didn't have the courage to admit that he had woken up...... If he said that he woke up, Fang Cai's old accounts would definitely be settled again, and if he heard what Yang Jian said, he would be intimidated by Yang Jian afterwards......

If you suffer a loss, you will suffer a loss, and it is a blessing to suffer a loss...... She Qing comforted herself while secretly crying.

"Your arm ......" looked at Hua Hate Liu's arm worriedly, Yang Jian still showed a trace of worry after all, and only then did Wu Hui say that Hua Hate Liu's left arm should be injured a lot.

"I can't move for the time being, just go back and apply some more plasters." Hua hated Liu smiled bitterly, just exchanging the sword and scabbard with his two hands was a reluctant effort, at this moment there was nothing in his left hand, and the sword that was put into the scabbard was now changed to his right hand.

"Why be so strong!" With a cold snort, Yang Jian glanced at his head, but said angrily in a low voice: "Extremely stupid!" ”

Hua Hate Liu naturally wouldn't hear it, but he just chuckled and looked around, it seemed that only Xun Daweng's soul had not come back to his senses, and the rest were all dead.

"How is he?" Hua Hate Liu asked Yang Jian.

"Scrapped." Yang Jian's answer is also simple, although it seems a little cruel, but in Hua Hateliu's opinion, this should already be Yang Jian's mercy, when did Yang Jian keep a living person under the sword?

"Let's go, let's go in and have a look." Sighing softly, Hua Hate Liu took the two of them forward, and was about to enter the bamboo house, but saw the bamboo house open with a "squeak".

Someone came out from behind the door - pushed out, to be exact.

It seemed to be Kong Zhongman's undoubted figure after opening the door and striding out of the door, before Hua Hateliu and the others could speak, they saw that the figure fell directly to the ground, motionless.

"This is ......" Yang Jian shouted lightly and was about to step forward to check, but was stopped by Hua Hate Liu's hand.

"There are still people." Hua Hate Liu's eyes stared at the back of the door and said softly.

"And ......" Yang Jian was slightly startled, and also looked at the door with Hua Hateliu's sight, because there was light in the house, she really saw that there was a rare figure in the light at the door slowly walking out.

"Dead, right?" As soon as the man came out, he asked, but what he saw in his eyes was not Hua Hate Liu and Yang Jian, but Kong Zhongman on the ground.

"This is ......" Yang Jian let out a low breath and looked at the person in front of him in disbelief.

The peacock's face was a little pale, but Hua Hate Liu could see that the excitement on her face had not yet faded, and there was still a flush. She stared at Kong Zhongman's figure closely, holding a white silk that was more than a foot long in her hand, and asked again stupidly: "He...... Dead, right? ”

Dead, indeed dead, Hua Hate Liu could clearly feel that the body in front of him was Kong Zhongman, and she also knew that Kong Zhongman at this time was no longer the old father of the Kong family who responded to millions of people, he was just a dead corpse.

"Yes, dead." Whispered, the flower hated the willow's voice was not loud, but the peacock heard it.

"Haha, finally dead, finally dead!" She began to cheer, but laughed heartily, began to shed tears, and began to dance......

"Dead? No—"

In another place, the man hurried over, screaming in despair, and waving his two useless arms wildly, as if to dispel the psychedelia in front of him, as if to summon spirits.