Six
"Three chances?" Liu Suiyuan prides himself on being extremely smart, but he doesn't understand that a cold-hearted person like Nangong Qingyi will also give him a chance. Once, he saw Nangong Qingyi cut the head of a Jiangyang thief into twenty pieces with a sword, and then threw it into a boiling cauldron, and then invited all the personnel of the Divine Capture Mansion to eat and drink. He's certainly one of them. Every time he thought of this, Liu Suiyuan shuddered.
Nangong Qingyi ignored the different color in Liu Suiyuan's eyes, and said to himself: "Do you think I don't know why Wang Wu suddenly fell unconscious?" β
The sound was like a hammer smashing into Liu Suiyuan's heart. Suddenly, Liu Suiyuan's face was gloomy as water. He looked at Nangong Qingyi coldly, and then said lightly: "Since you know that I did it, why don't you expose me on the spot?" β
"Debunking? Why should I debunk you?? Nangong Qingyi glanced at Liu Suiyuan lightly. Liu Suiyuan suddenly clenched his fists. It is precisely because of this contemptuous look that the demons in Liu Suiyuan's heart continue to breed, and they have caused crazy and terrible actions now.
Liu Suiyuan, the world's first miracle doctor! Now he is a slave of Nangong Qingyi, a slave who is not as good as Wang Wu, Zhang Tian and others. How can Liu Suiyuan, who was once above the sky, endure this breath? ?
"Five years ago, I didn't kill you because you were still useful and very obedient! Now your heart is too restless, so I can't keep you. Nangong Qingyi said lightly, his hand was already clenched on the hilt of the sword, and a cold cold air diffused around him.
Jian Fan's eyes flashed with a fine light, and he understood how dangerous he was just now. With the momentum just now. Even if he and Liu Suiyuan shot together, they wouldn't add too many dead people.
"Wait!" Fire Dance Ice shouted.
Jian Fan and Liu Suiyuan were all shocked, and the aura on Nangong Qingyi's body also stagnated in an instant, and disappeared without a trace in an instant. Sweep through the fire and ice.
"Lord Nangong, since Liu Suiyuan is about to die, can you tell him that he has revealed three flaws, so that he can die well??"
Nangong Qingyi glanced at Liu Suiyuan coldly. said lightly: "For the sake of you following me for five years, I will tell you that although you have gathered strength during this period of time, when I finish my words, it will be the time to take your life." β
Liu Suiyuan looked at Nangong Qingyi coldly, without words.
Nangong Qingyi also ignored him and said, "The first flaw is Wang Wu's sudden coma!" Although Wang Wu's strength is not very good, he has a very big strength, he is resolute, even if he amputates his limbs, he will not faint! Not to mention that you have forgotten what you once said. Wang Wu is the person you have ever seen who is not afraid of pain. β
Liu Suiyuan said regretfully: "It turns out that here, I hurt myself!" And what about the second flaw?? At the same time, he secretly gathered his strength and was ready to fight with Nangong Qingyi.
"The second flaw is naturally when you and Jian Fan face off! You've only used half of your martial arts. And the performance of Jian Fan, the number one assassin in the world, also seems to be extremely humane, according to his previous way, anyone who stands in front of him will die! You were an exception, and I was skeptical about the relationship between you and him at the time. β
Jian Fan lowered his head and seemed to admit Nangong Qingyi's words.
"What about the third point?" Huo Wubing asked.
She was very curious about what kind of ability this Nangong Qingyi, who was known as a god hunter but was only thirty years old, had such a great ability!
"The third point. You shouldn't use your unique internal skills to unlock Jian Fan's acupoints, this is your biggest mistake! Although the acupuncture points unlock very slowly, you forget that there is a very important characteristic of martial artists, their eyes are generally very bright! Especially when the internal strength has just been restored. Their eyes and breath have also become very different. Liu Suiyuan, I have already given you a hundred breaths of time, and one hundred breaths is equal to your reward for five years in the Divine Capture Mansion! Nangong Qingyi looked at Liu Suiyuan lightly.
Liu Suiyuan's hands were already trembling.
This is the second time he has faced Nangong Qingyi head-on.
The first time, five years ago, he failed miserably and became a slave; And this defeat is that there is no room for turning around and becoming a revenant.
Jian Fan and Huo Wubing both held their breath.
They all wanted to see Nangong Qingyi's sword clearly. The sword of mortality. As for Liu Suiyuan, a dead man with no use value, they will go there to favor and nostalgia. Moreover, he had never met them.
There was a slight tremor in that pair of well-known and stable hands in the world. It's coming. Liu Suiyuan was scared. Although he was holding a knife, he knew very well that he was probably going to return to the Nine Shadows. He tried to restrain the fear in his soul, because fear would be a very possible thing that would become impossible.
And he was originally very unlikely to survive, but now with the appearance of fear, he will definitely die, and he will die under Nangong Qingyi's sword.
A cold air spread out with Nangong Qingyi! This cold air is even more vast than the last time, like a frozen sea, constantly showing its terrifying power towards the common people. And this terrifying force frozen under the sea did not burst out. But that terrifying momentum alone is enough to make people's hearts palpitate.
"Kill!" Liu Suiyuan only held the knife, and then yelled. The voice was as loud as thunder, but it did not have the majesty of thunder, but they were all panicked. Liu Suiyuan knew that if he didn't make a move, he would never have a chance to make a move.
The knife swung with his right hand, and in an instant, a domineering momentum erupted from Liu Suiyuan's body. The knife rolled up thousands of remnants, and a knife seemed to come from nine days, under the action of true qi, it expanded infinitely, stretching for nearly a zhang long, and slashed towards Nangong Qingyi.
"What a great knife skill!" Liu Suiyuan's strength surprised Jian Fan, who had always been above the top. He didn't expect that this world's number one divine doctor would have such terrifying strength.
Huo Wubing became very calm, his face did not show any sense of surprise, his eyes flashed with brilliance, staring directly at Nangong Qingyi, as if he was looking at his fiancΓ©.
Full of confidence!
Huo Wubing was surprised by Liu Suiyuan's strength, but he was full of confidence in Nangong Qingyi, who didn't make a move. Where does her confidence come from?
Nangong Qingyi looked indifferently at the knife that came from top to bottom.
He smiled coldly, his body flashed, and he disappeared in place.
He didn't pull out the sword at his waist! Instead, lightning came under the blade, and lightning snapped its fingers.
Just listen to the sonorous sound!
The light of the knife disappeared, and it was still a knife with a handle that was only more than three inches long and as thin as a cicada's wings. Liu Suiyuan stood still like a clay sculpture, his right hand raised. Holding the knife, he didn't cut it, and his person was less than half a meter away from Nangong Qingyi.
Seeing this scene, Jian Fan sighed: "It is worthy of Lord Nangong, admire, admire!" β
Nangong Qingyi looked at Jian Fan with a smile and said, "Hehe, what do you see?" β
Jian Fan responded honestly: "One sword through the heart!" β
Nangong Qingyi didn't speak, and took the cicada wing knife that had not yet come down from Liu Suiyuan's hand.
Liu Suiyuan also fell down at the same time. There was a thumping sound from the body.
As Jian Fan said. A sword pierces the heart, but it is not a golden sword, but a true qi long sword.
The death of one person often indicates the tragedy of the next person, and who will be the next person??? Nobody knows.
Jian Fan, Huo Wubing, and Nangong Qingyi left the Shenji Pavilion in a carriage.
In the past, it was a place where beggars lived, and it will continue to be so. In the past, a beggar was killed here, and now there is a man here! The world's first miracle doctor, unfortunately, the miracle doctor is dead.
The carriage went on and on. Nangong Qingyi didn't know where he went. All he knew was that the carriage had made a few turns, and that it had made a few big circles. But there was no discoloration on his face, and no one felt it from him, for he had already slept.
For a person who closes his eyes. It's hard to know what's going on. The eyes are the windows of the soul, and when the windows are closed, how can you guess the heart of a person? Huo Wubing stared at Nangong Qingyi, staring at this murderous person. Anyone who sees a man who has a chill in his body.
She is proficient in human nature, otherwise she would not have caused the world-famous gentleman swordsman Li Minghua to die naturally at his hands. Otherwise, they will not live in peace with the cold-blooded and ruthless Assassins. But he didn't know much about the man in front of him. Even she almost had the illusion that he knew all about this man. All judgments made about this man were wrong.
This is a demonic person.
Huo Wubing sighed secretly, and suddenly a huge force pulled her back. He threw himself into Nangong Qingyi's arms. At this moment, Nangong Qingyi had already opened her eyes and looked at her with a burning eye.
Huo Wubing smiled faintly and said, "What do you want to do?" Want to rape me for an excuse? β
Nangong Qingyi didn't speak, he hugged Huo Wubing into his arms, and the whole person pressed on Huo Wubing's body, as if he wanted to melt Huo Wubing into his body. His hand was already pinching on the Fire Dance Ice Jade Peak, not only kneading. He is like the number one lewd thief in the world, and he is very proficient in all the sensitive points of a woman's body.
Huo Wubing let out an intermittent panting sound, and her whole person was under the tugging of Nangong Qingyi, without any strength. At this moment, the woman's weakness came out completely, and she glared at Nangong Qingyi fiercely with a pair of resentful eyes. But the delicate body can't resist Nangong Qingyi's caresse......
Nangong Qingyi looked at Huo Wubing very coldly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a wicked smile. Suddenly, a white light dimmed the world. The terrifying murderous aura was like a falling waterfall towards Nangong Qingyi's back.
In an instant, the sword could penetrate Nangong Qingyi's back.
Huo Wubing no longer had any strength, but at this moment, when he saw Jian Fan sending out the killing sword, he shouted loudly: "Jian Fan, don't!" β
Sonorous!
Nangong Qingyi had already pulled out the golden sword, and the golden sword was like lightning, throwing it backwards.
In an instant, the golden brilliance overshadowed the white light!
Boom!
Jian Fan was blasted out of the carriage with a sword. And Nangong Qingyi's golden sword has already been sheathed.
Nangong Qingyi hugged the untidy clothes and danced the ice, walked out of the carriage, and looked coldly at Jian Fan who was standing on the grass.
"Let her go!" Jian Fan looked at Nangong Qingyi coldly, and his voice was like the sound of asking for his life.
Nangong Qingyi actually put Huo Wubing on the ground very obediently. His eyes are not half a pity and half a ****, as if what just happened does not exist. Does it really not exist? Huo Wu Bing was lying in the grass in disheveled clothes.
She looked at Nangong Qingyi suspiciously, and a chill suddenly appeared in her heart. This man is not human at all!
Women, once they lose their proud beauty. Then they will be afraid, they will be fearful, they will be resentful! Just like today's fire and ice. Huo Wubing, a woman who is both god-like and witch-like demons, was also toyed with and applauded by Nangong Qingyi's indifference and fear.
Nangong Qingyi glanced at Jian Fan and said lightly: "I really don't know why you didn't die?" The world's number one killer assassin can be emotional! Do you like her very much? Nangong Qingyi glanced at Huo Wubing on the ground, and then said, "It's a pity, she doesn't like you, what he likes is me!" β
Jian Fan said calmly: "No matter who she likes, no one is allowed to touch him before she sees Yun Haitian, including you!" β
Nangong Qingyi looked up at Jian Fan playfully, and said with a smile: "Hehe, can you stop me?" β
Jian Fan calmly swept Nangong Qingyi and Huo Wubing lying on the ground, and said, "I can't beat you, but I can kill you and her!" β
Nangong Qingyi's smile was dull, and his eyes became very cold, and he was even a little panicked. And what about Fire Dancing Ice? He laughed happily, looking at the sluggish Nangong Qingyi with a smile like a peerless witch, and then stood up, the lightning approached Nangong Qingyi, kissed Nangong Qingyi fiercely, and then said, "Is Lord Nangong afraid?" Bing'er is waiting for you! β
A silver dagger was held in Huo Wubing's left hand, and slowly walked towards Nangong Qingyi's right hand!
Burst!
The dagger plunged into Nangong Qingyi's arm.
Blood stained the white garments.
Nangong Qingyi was very indifferent, and did not resist the dagger that came over slowly, and let the dagger be inserted into his right arm.
Huo Wubing blinked his eyes and said, "Giggles, you are too distracted, people want you to remember me for the rest of your life, are you satisfied with this mark?" If you are not satisfied, can someone help you change another one? β
Nangong Qingyi said with a smile: "Very good, I am very satisfied." β
Blood flowed down his arm, staining his snow-white clothes...... (To be continued.) )