Qin Xin sat down on the steep slope with his sword in his right hand, and his left hand grabbed the dirt so that he didn't roll down the waterfall when he fell. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He stared at Bi Qing's eyes, which had completely transformed into yellow-brown, and his originally gentle face was now covered with a heavy pigment called hatred and resentment, which was terrifying under the dark lead-blue sky.

The paralyzed muscle fibers are "buzzing and wailing", and it is difficult to move your fingertips like climbing a mountain.

He tried to call for help from Butterfly and Zuo Ling in his mind, but found that the cyan area was dull and his consciousness fluctuated and he couldn't enter.

Bi Qing, who was slowly approaching, stopped three steps ago, and the tip of the sword pointed at Qin Xin's throat and stopped moving, his face was entangled with resentment and pleasure, which was complicated and indescribable.

Qin Xin suddenly laughed: "Senior brother, the desire to talk like a girl in the spring on your face is a taboo for killing, mother-in-law and mother are prone to variables, so it's better to kill me first and then tell a story to the corpse." ”

Bi Qingqiang calmed down and helped his glasses: "The senior actually knows his current situation." ”

"Oh." Qin Xin nodded, looking around at the white miscanthus grass around, "This is an artificial variety cultivated with five-section purple mango as the mother plant, the surface is white, and the bones are still five-section purple mang, I didn't see it at first, and I didn't notice it until my limbs were paralyzed." I remember junior, you got a good grade in the plant cultivation course? ”

Five-segmented purple mang, angiosperm phylum, monocotyledons, grasses, grasses, miscanthus, the appearance is weak and delicate, even if you rub it in your hand hard, it will not break the skin, but as long as its unique neurotoxin enters the body and comes into contact with the blood, it will immediately paralyze the limbs, and a large dose of injection is enough to kill.

The five-section purple mango is a perennial herbaceous plant, the miscanthus near the Baihu Waterfall looks like it has been growing for more than a year, the neurotoxins attached to the rhizome of the five-section purple mango leaves are mixed into the water under the waterfall wash, Qin Xin stimulates qi and blood to open the pores under the waterfall mist, and the consequences are self-evident.

Bi Qing sneered: "Of course, this bit of toxin in the heyday of the senior is nothing, with the physique of the fourth-order butterfly warrior and the mastery of internal qi, I am afraid that a few times the flow of qi and blood can return to normal." But now your qi and blood are so weak that you seem to be ten years old, and you have been hit by the head teacher to make it worse, in order to maintain the perfect image in the hearts of the juniors, you still hold on to the sword, and you pretend to be calm even though you have no way to deal with toxins, which is really hypocritical and disgusting. It makes me sick to take revenge on someone like you. ”

"Look at the growth of miscanthus in the surrounding area, you set up this bureau more than a year ago. Revenge? Do I have a grudge against you that you must live or die? Speaking of which, I'm still your savior. ”

"Hehehe...... the muscles on Bi Qing's cheekbones twisted with laughter, and his yellow-brown eyes were extremely frightening, "Helper? You still think you're the hero who rescued your juniors from poachers? Self-righteous hypocrites...... You killed my brother! ”

Qin Xin was stunned, and his words choked in his throat.

Bi Qing took a step closer suddenly, and the bones of the hand holding the sword stood out hideously, as if he was about to stab into Qin Xin's throat in the next moment: "I can't bear to endure your ugly and hypocritical smiling face by your side, suppress your hatred, and serve my brother and enemy as a life-saving benefactor, I will dream of my brother's desperate expression when his head was cut off by your sword!" It's all about revenge today!

Based on how quickly I've observed your body recovering, it will take half an hour before you're completely fine.

Half an hour, who will bother me with my revenge in this inaccessible waterfall? I will cleanly smash your head and throw it into the depths of the Sherposon like garbage, and let your corpse be torn and gnawed by the scavengers in the Sherposen, and the whole person will be completely destroyed!

What does it taste like to eat bitter fruit? What does it feel like to be faced with death and be powerless? Qin Xin, you disgusting hypocrite! ”

Qin Xin took a deep breath and swallowed what he was about to say, still in a joking tone: "'Black Vulture' is your brother?" This is really interesting, a notorious poacher who doesn't even have a name, but his younger brother is a high-achieving student of Dongda and a promising young man. Hahahaha...... What is this, a dark social inspirational drama?

In this way, a year and a half ago, the black eagle disguised himself as a guide and tried to sneak into the hunting area to meet with you, and the hijacking was also a play, but I accidentally bumped into it, and the success was still a life, your luck is really back, didn't you look at today's horoscope before going out? ”

"Shut up!" Bi Lan raised a sword and slapped it on Qin Xin's face, Qin Xin's head was suddenly deflected, a thick fishy sweetness floated in his mouth, and drops of dark red blood beads fell on the white miscanthus grass.

Bi Qing was furious: "My brother has a name!" His name is Bi Lan, and he is ten thousand times more noble than you, a rancid forest ranger! Who are you to accuse him? I've investigated you, you're the ugly poacher who uses the skins of a winter-famous ranger to go in and out of the major game reserves, steal all kinds of rare resources and sell them for a high reward! ”

"Yes, I've poached too. It's the same poaching, I'm an ugly poacher, your brother is 10,000 times nobler than me, is he the reincarnation of a living Buddha Bodhisattva? ”

Bi Lan: "An ordinary person like you, who was born in a family without worrying about food and clothing, can you imagine how two orphans struggle in the world of the jungle? In order to let me live the same life as an ordinary child, my brother worked day and night, was willing to do any job, desperately provided for me to go to school, spent every penny to let me receive good butterfly training and owed a large amount of loans, he did not have a high degree of education, he could not get the favor of a good company at all, in order to repay the debt, he could only be a poacher, licking blood with a knife, sleeping in the open, and he was still alone in his twenties.

I studied hard day and night and finally entered the winter name, and the day I got the admission letter, my brother laughed and cried. Our lives are finally going to get better, and you, that's you! Ruined it all! ”

Bi Qing roared out, tears streaming down his yellow-brown eyes, and another sword slashed at Qin Xin's chest, bringing a string of tragic blood flowers.

"Hehehe......" Qin Xin sneered and gritted his teeth and straightened his waist, ignoring the wound on his chest, "It's really touching brotherhood, I'm about to cry, junior brother, can you hand me a tissue."

Black Vulture, oh, it's called Bilan, isn't it? I've heard about him in circles. Crazy to earn money, willing to take on tasks no matter how dirty they are, shaving in the mud of the forest swamp all year round, not even wanting his life as long as money but dressed in tatters like a beggar, thin and swarthy face full of wrinkles, yellow teeth smoked from a mouthful of inferior tobacco leaves, you say he is only in his twenties? I thought he was over fifty.

With such a brother, you are at ease. Aren't you the one who got your brother into a quagmire? Live the life of an ordinary person? Junior brother, your glasses are imported from Tessimikli, 12,000 pairs of glasses, ordinary children can't afford it. Look at your bamboo sword again, customized by Quyu County Cultivation Pillar Workshop, butterfly ink bamboo material, no 100,000 can't take it, right?

What a touching brotherhood, the brother who sacrificed his life and forgot to die lived like a hairless vulture in the mud, and his life of getting involved in poaching was over. The parasite brother lives an expensive and decent upper-class life by squeezing out the bone marrow of his brother, and he is a high-achieving student in winter and has a bright future.

You take all of this for granted, don't you? The mediocre brother is only worthy of working hard to provide you with the conditions to make you an elite, so he knows the danger of poaching and does not discourage it, and usually treats him a little better, so that he can be moved to be like a cow and a horse, and let you squander his blood and sweat! When you successfully step into high society in the future, a little charity from between your fingers will be enough to repay your brother for his nurturing kindness.

Isn't the most hypocritical person you? Brother Bi Qing! ”

Qin Xin met Bi Qing's eyes without flinching, his clenched teeth rattling.

The furious Bi Qing's cheeks twitched gloomily, but gradually calmed down:

"Your wail before you died is really ugly. It's hard for you to come up with such a big statement in order to delay time, your right hand is finally a little conscious, and the butterfly power running in your left hand still doesn't obey the call, and it all scatters into the grass. After the limbs of the tiger of the winter name are paralyzed, they are just pigs waiting to be slaughtered.

The ugliness of your struggle that you thought was hidden is nothing hidden under my eagle eye. ”

Bi Qing closed his eyes and hung his sword in the air with both hands.

"Brother, I'll cut off his head to avenge you."

The cold wind rose again, and the white miscanthus on the hill was faintly swaying, as if a dead spirit was lingering and whispering.

Slash!

Bi Qing stepped out with his left foot, and the bamboo sword in his hand was cut down, heading straight for Qin Xin's head.

Suddenly, a miserable howl sounded, the bamboo sword fell to the ground, Bi Qing's legs fell to the ground with weakness, and then there were several heart-rending howls.

I saw that the originally weak white miscanthus between him and Qin Xin stood upright like a halberd, piercing the instep of his left foot, and then stabbing into his calf and knee after his body was paralyzed and he knelt down.

The blood flow from the wound is not fatal, but the fatal thing is that as the neurotoxin enters the body, the stems and leaves of the miscanthus that pierce the flesh gradually explode, spreading the toxin-rich juice violently.

"Your butterfly ability is not muscle strengthening!" Bi Qing looked at Qin Xin in horror.

Qin Xin's expression was indifferent, and the exaggerated banter disappeared, it was just a disguise to provoke the other party: "It's not, because I often beat people in competitions, so you think my ability effect is to enhance muscle strength?" I haven't seen through it for more than a year by my side, and your glasses are bought for nothing.

Butterfly transformation into the fourth order, 'swordsman does not die with bare hands', turning dust into sharp blades, killing people with plants and trees, this is my ability. ”

He moved his slightly conscious right hand, slowly turned his wrist, the hilt of the bamboo sword in his hand touched the ground, and the raised tip of the sword was aimed at Bi Qing's throat.

On the tip of an ordinary bamboo sword, there was a metallic edge.

He and Bi Qing were now both lying on a steep slope of nearly 50 degrees, Bi Qing was injected with a large amount of toxins from the five purple mangs, and his body, which could not be controlled by paralysis, was falling down irrepressibly.

Bi Qing's forehead was bruised, trying to use his waist and abdomen to recover the reversal or change the angle. But the violent toxin that spread throughout his body grabbed every muscle fiber of his muscles, and the constant loss of blood made him weaker and weaker.

Unlike Qin Xin, what was injected into his body was a large dose that was enough to kill, and even if he avoided the stabbing throat, he would not be able to escape death.

The sharp tip of the sword in his field of vision was getting closer and closer, and a desperate sound like a roar and a wail came from Bi Qing's throat.

The tip of the sword pierced the skin on Bi Qing's neck, Qin Xin was powerless to raise his hand, Bi Qing had not given up struggling, the tip of the sword advanced unusually slowly, and the blood slid down the spine of the sword like a swimming eerie snake.

Qin Xin frowned, and suddenly said, "If you and your brother don't have too much ambition, it is possible to live a stable ordinary life with your ability." The current tragedy may have been avoided. ”

Bi Qing's eyes trembled, his face was twisted in extreme pain, and his mouth snorted, as if he wanted to say something.

Qin Xin's expression was indifferent: "Don't care, I'm just showing hypocrisy one last time in front of the dying person." ”

The power of the newly born butterfly surged up to the tip of the sword, and the cold glow flourished.

Gorgeous scarlet flowers bloom in front of your eyes.

The white pot waterfall fell as before, and the man in the mist looked down at the sword and was silent.

"You seem to be sad."

The voice of the butterfly resounded in his mind with a touch of cyan.