Chapter Ninety-Nine: It Feels Good
In the depths of Xiangxi, the mountains are heavy and lush.
But there is a place at the foot of the mountain, which is extremely barren, full of dead branches and leaves, and incompatible with the surrounding environment.
This is a small cottage, but it has long been empty.
Here, the broken eaves and broken walls, as well as the crumbling stilted building.
As the sun sets, the remnant sun on the horizon only shows half of his face, which is extraordinarily red.
Under the blood-red afterglow, this dead and silent little cottage looks even more desolate and bleak.
"Click!"
Suddenly, a crisp sound broke the silence of the cottage.
There is a figure approaching, one man and one horse.
Under the slanting sun, their backs are extraordinarily long.
This is a black steed, the horse's hooves flying, stepping through a piece of debris, suddenly, stopped at the entrance of the village.
On horseback, there was a young man, who was holding a horse rope and a bag of water in his hand.
He threw his head back and drank a mouthful of water, then pinned the water bag to his waist.
At this time, the corners of his mouth swayed a vague arc.
Tang Feng is coming!
"Mr. Meng, I'm in Konoha Village, I hope you don't play me this time! Someone is waiting for me to go back! ”
With a low mutter, Tang Feng restrained his smile, glanced around, and let the horse go slowly.
One man and one horse, slowly stepping into the dilapidated small cottage.
Tang Feng was cautious with every step, however, after walking in the village for a long time, he began to frown.
Obviously, no one has set foot here for a long time.
He has never found any trace of Huan'er.
Could it be that Mr. Dream guessed wrong?
With patience, Tang Feng turned around again, but still didn't find anything.
He had already determined that no one had ever been in the village.
"Mr. Dream guessed wrong!" Tang Feng shook his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
Here, it has been deserted for more than ten years, and if someone comes in, he will definitely be able to detect a trace.
"That's it, that's it, she's just a child after all!"
Tang Feng completely relaxed his vigilance and walked out of the village.
"Brother, rest for a while, you're tired too!"
Patting the horse's back, Tang Feng jumped down and jumped off the horse.
He pulled out a cigar.
"Hello, always with me!"
Sniffing the cigar on the tip of his nose, Tang Feng took out his lighter and prepared to light it.
"Whew!" But at this moment, the wind rose.
The yellow leaves surged, and his fire was extinguished.
"Huh?" Tang Feng frowned.
Suddenly, he felt a chill down his spine, as if he had been targeted by a poisonous snake.
"Who!" With a loud shout, Tang Feng turned around suddenly.
The next moment, his gaze contracted dramatically.
It was a woman, it was a scimitar.
In the afterglow of the remnant sun, the blade, which was as thin as a cicada's wing, refracted a red light, just like her eyes, cold and pressing.
"Brush!"
The red light flashed, like lightning, stinging Tang Feng's eyes.
"Huan'er ......"
Too fast, he, can't avoid it.
He could only watch as the sharp tip of the knife drew closer and closer to his chest.
"Mei'er, I'm sorry!" Tang Feng laughed miserably, instinctively, his body deviated slightly.
"Poof!"
The scimitar passed through Tang Feng's chest and came out from behind him, chilling.
For a moment, the air seemed to condense.
Two figures, motionless.
She looked at him, he looked at her, almost, face to face.
They, expressionless.
"Click!"
In a moment, a drop of blood fell on a withered yellow leaf on the blood-red blade.
"Brush!" Huan'er moved, drew the knife back into the sheath, and finally showed a bright smile on her cold face.
"Bang!" With a muffled sound, Tang Feng fell on his back and fell in a pool of his own blood.
"Evil less? Giggles! ”
Huan'er was condescending, looking down at the figure on the ground who didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
"You dare to swagger into my village, you are bullying me and running out of bullets! It's to kill me with one shot, right, you, no, I can kill you once, I can kill you twice, this time, the old lady will see if you are dead! ”
Huan'er said, squatted down, took out a gun from Tang Feng's waist, directly pulled the bolt, aimed at Tang Feng's head, and pulled the trigger.
"Click!"
Huan'er was furious and unloaded the gun, only to find that there was not a single bullet in it.
"Very good, very good, it turns out that you don't have any bullets, no wonder, no wonder you swaggered into the village, trying to lure me out and fight with me!"
Huan'er threw away the pistol casually, and actually lay on Tang Feng's body, like a lover, her lips biting his ear.
Her hand ran over his blood-red chest.
Suddenly, she lost her mind.
After a few moments, she started laughing.
"You hunt me down, hunt me down, and travel thousands of miles, not because I sinned, just because, that feeling is good!"
"Just like now, I stabbed you with a knife, and it feels good!"
"I wear red because it makes me different, and it's a good feeling!"
"I my uncle because he felt good inside me!"
"I sell drugs because I see one hypocrite after another completely degenerate, and I see one family after another shattered, and that feeling is good!"
"I kill because I see death and feel the fear and struggle of those people for me, and that feeling is good!"
"Just like your Ling'er, I saw her being pressed by several men in turn, I can imagine her shock and pain, that feeling is good!"
"Die in peace, you're just the first!"
Huan'er's hand reached into Tang Feng's trouser pocket and took out a box of cigars, and then, sitting up leisurely, took out one, and lit the cigar.
"Brush!" Huan'er drew her scimitar again.
"I'm going to cut off your head to pay tribute to the dead villagers and elders in my village, who made you so handsome? If you disturb their peace, then I will have to apologize for them with your head! ”
The remnant sun was like blood, and Huan'er raised her scimitar.
"Wang!" Suddenly, a dog barked across the sky.
It was a miscellaneous dog, coming out of a mountain forest, looking at Tang Feng on the ground, his eyes were fierce, and he grinned.
"Giggles!" Huan'er laughed even more, and she put away her scimitar.
"Unexpectedly, a wild dog came, it seems, it is still a dog that has been hungry, and it smells of blood and comes, just right, feed the dog!"
Huan'er dodged to the other side, jumped up, and jumped onto the horse.
The miscellaneous dog, no longer hesitating, pounced on it, opened its mouth, bit Tang Feng's clothes, and then dragged him into a jungle.
"Tang Tang is evil, and he ended up like this!" Huan'er laughed loudly and laughed hysterically.
"Uncle Hai, I have avenged you!"
With a long whistle, Huan'er lifted the horse rope and walked away.
The wind no longer blows.
The barren Konoha Village has returned to dead silence.
Here, it's as if nothing had happened.
Except, that puddle, which was dragged for a long time, was extremely red under the afterglow of the remnant sun.
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