Yanxiang's heart suddenly jumped heavily, his head was clouded, and when he reacted, he was already on the ground. She was sore all over, and said in her heart: This is the death of a certain person.

Wushuang's move didn't stab, he flipped in the air, jumped in front of Yanxiang, looked down at her, and let out a piercing laugh.

Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated! Is it tolerable or unbearable!

Anyway, it was inevitable to die, and Yanxiang decided not to hide. She endured the pain of the fall and got up from the ground in anger, leaving all the panic and fear out of her mind. She stared at Wushuang with wide eyes, her eyes full of disdain, and sneered: "You can kill me with one sword!" ”

"Want to die? It's not that easy. I haven't had enough of it. It's funny to think about your pitiful panicked look. Wushuang looked disdainful.

Lan Ayashi, who has always been timid, is not afraid of Wushuang in order to save the incense. He shot and fought with Wushuang.

Wushuang's target is Smoke, but Lan Ayashi is pestering her. In a fit of rage, she plunged her sword into Lan Ayashi's chest. Lan Ayashi's eyes widened, and a hoarse and painful sound came out of his throat, and he leaned back.

"Brother Stone!" The cigarette screamed loudly and pounced. Heavy grief welled up in the heart of the cigarette incense. Her heart was like being bitten by countless insects.

Wushuang pulled his sword out of Lan Ayashi's chest, and blood dripped down the blade.

At that moment, the tears of the cigarette slipped down with his blood.........

Lan Ayashi fell to the ground and stopped breathing. Blood stained a large area of the land, and it was shocking to watch. Large teardrops rolled down the corners of Yanxiang's eyes, and Yanxiang hugged Lan Ayashi's corpse, crying heartbreakingly. She felt that there was a sharp and merciless knife in her heart, cutting and cutting and chopping, and the blood was also flowing drop by drop.

Scenes from getting along with Brother Shi in the past flashed in my mind.

The stone brother who was as simple as a child, the stone brother who played the harmonica melodiously, and the stone brother who often accompanied her to catch fish and play, died, died for her. Shortly before she died, she reproached him in a reproachful tone. He lay on the ground, motionless, never to wake up again.

Looking at his wide eyes, he couldn't bat at a dead eye, and the cigarette reached out to caress his eyes.

A series of tears flowed silently from her sad face, and she didn't cry at all, just let the tears keep flowing down.

Grief pierces the heart like a thousand arrows.

The murderer is unmatched, with a sinister sneer on his face.

Smoke stared at her with wide eyes, and there was obvious and sharp pain burning in her eyes: "Why are you doing this to me? ”

Wushuang glanced at the cigarette with contempt, and let out a sharp strange laugh: "Because I hate you." It was you who took away Lu Hao. I liked him for ten years. He's only known you for a few days, and since he had you, he doesn't have me in his eyes anymore. ”

Yanxiang looked dazed and glared at her angrily: "Who robbed you with you?" What I like is my big brother. Brother Lu also knows. ”

The sorrow caused by jealousy has reached an incomparably additional level, and Wushuang feels the pain of being torn all over his body.

Her face was hideous, her eyes were like sharp swords, she stared at the cigarette incense and said word by word: "What do you mean by that?" You mean you don't like him, he's self-inflicted, right? ”

This terrible woman. The smoke incense whined as if it had pierced the fountain of tears, and there was no response.

Wushuang herself intermittently recounted her past with Lu Hao. They are all orphans who have been taken in by Master since childhood. The master taught martial arts and nurtured them, but only used them as pawns. Master told them to kill whoever they wanted.

Lu Hao has a good nature and can't bear to kill people, and many times it is Wushuang who does it for him. Because, she loves him. If you go against the Master's will, then the consequence is that life is worse than death.

Over the years, she has killed countless people for him, and her hands are covered in blood.

And he looked down on her more and more. The distance between them is getting farther and farther. Since the appearance of cigarette incense, even the only brother and sister affection between them has almost disappeared. In order to detoxify the cigarettes, he spent five successful efforts. In order to curry favor with the cigarettes, against the master's will, Chu Tiankuo was spared.

The master was furious and washed Lujiazhai in blood. Although the master spared the two of them, living like this was more uncomfortable than death.

Smoke listened with a thoughtful expression. Although Wushuang's experience is similar to herself, she likes her senior brother as much as she likes, and even the time is surprisingly consistent - ten years.

However, the smoke is full of despise her. No matter who the senior brother chooses in the end, he will not hurt the innocent because of jealousy.

Of course, even if you want to kill anyone, you don't have the ability. For example, Sister Shuimai, even if she practices hard for ten years, she may not be able to beat her more.

If you can't enter the world, don't squeeze hard, both embarrassing others and practicing yourself!

Speaking of emotion, Wushuang actually cried with a whimper.

Yanxiang sneered: "Then your enemy should be your master." He is the one who harmed you, and you should kill him. What is the reason why you kill me? ”

Wushuang put away his sad emotions, turned into a domineering look, looked at the smoke with cold eyes, and his face was full of anger: "You shut up." It's all because of you, a mean woman. are all dying, and they still want to sow discord. ”

Yanxiang felt so tired that she didn't want to spend more time with her.

Wushuang slammed his sword to Yanxiang's neck, and smiled sinisterly and cunningly: "Quickly hand over the golden silk soft armor." Or I'll kill you. ”

Yanxiang closed his eyes and said coldly: "Hurry up and do it." ”

Wushuang used the last trace of patience to ask again: "Where is the golden silk soft armor?" ”

Yanxiang opened his eyes, stared at her with wide eyes, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "You are better to live than to die, what is the use of gold silk soft armor?" ”

"Why did I search for the Lotus Residence, but I couldn't find it?"

Yanxiang then remembered a big thing, opened a pair of big eyes, and exclaimed: "The fire in the lotus house was set by you!" ”

Wushuang nodded, his expression indifferent: "I've searched everywhere, but I can't find the golden silk soft armor." I heard that the golden silk soft armor is not afraid of fire, so I set fire to the lotus house. ”

Smoke Xiang was angry, his face turned red like an explosion, and he scolded loudly: "You are too vicious. A woman like you, don't say that Brother Lu doesn't like you, men won't like you. There is something hateful about the wretched. ”

Wushuang was completely enraged by Yanxiang's words, and she raised the sword in her hand and made a motion to cut her throat.

At that moment, Yanxiang knew that he was going to die.

She closed her eyes in despair.

"Master." The wail of pain.

Blood splattered on Smoke's face, and there was a hint of heat.

There was a 'bang' in my ears and the sound of falling to the ground with a bang.

Hey? Haven't died yet?