Xiaosheng was silent, looked up at the snowflakes flying in the sky, and said slowly: "Next year's Chinese New Year's Eve, I will definitely come to Lhasa to see you, Wu Jian, as long as you still regard me as a friend, I will definitely come to see you, on this Danma Mountain, our two brothers treat each other frankly, here, I am Xiaosheng, not Tusheng Timur, you are Wu Jian, Lao Wu, not Langdarma......"

"Next year's Chinese New Year's Eve? Okay, don't forget, you kid, but you didn't touch it here......"

Xiao Sheng suddenly raised the Puba pestle and stabbed it at his Baihui acupoint......

I didn't have time to stop it, not only me, but Master, Suo Ci, and Zhu Wenqing didn't have time to stop it......

The Puba pestle in Xiaosheng's hand sank into the skull......

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