Chapter 119: The old man chatted about the madness of the youth
(ps1: Looking for the longing for quiet, and see each other in the drawing of the knife, Su Qin said, took off his helmet and dismounted, pointed to the back of a person in front of him and said to Qi Luoge, look, this guy has subscribed to us...... ps2: After entering V, the mood is very quiet and calm, you can proudly say, if you feel sorry for the cigarette money you subscribed to, write the text, take it off the shelf, don't look back at the beacon smoke. )
Su Qi died, he didn't die in the empire eighteen years ago, he didn't die in the bloody rain of these years, even he didn't think about this kind of ending, like Liu Yi and others, Su Qi, who was lying on his salary, didn't he think that one day he would be gouged out and disemboweled, and after his death, he would be hung at the city gate to show the public, not that he didn't think that the blood of the horse leather shroud would be splashed with an inch of soil, and he couldn't leave a stone tablet after death, not that he didn't think about it...... Su Qi only never thought that he would die in his own people, and he didn't think that the person who gave him a fatal stab to his heart was actually someone he trusted.
Even at the last moment, Su Qi was still a little suspicious, he wondered if he was dazzled, but the knife in his chest was a real existence, and his heart was not only painful, but also bleeding.
It is better to hurt than to have a heart, and to shed blood is better than to shed tears.
"This is not true...... Su Qi muttered, with a little unwillingness to be at the end of the hero, and then he suddenly raised his head and stared at Lu Yu, I don't know when he already had an extra knife in his hand - the hundred-legged insect died but did not stiffen, even if Su Qi, who survived in the wind and waves, was stabbed in his heart, he still insisted on not letting himself die, he wanted to earn back the capital of his life, this is like the words he has been saying all these years, killing one is enough, killing two is earning.
But Su Qi's hand holding the knife still slowly let go, and the knife that didn't know how many enemies he had killed fell to the ground with a clatter, looking at Lu Yu, before he died, he wanted to open his mouth and ask Lu Yu, "What is all this for." ”
It's just that Lu Yu didn't give Su Qi this chance.
Lu Yu knew that old horsemen like the dark incense team, who had lived for most of their lives, were like cats with nine lives, and he had always liked to cut grass and eradicate the roots of things, after giving Su Qi a knife, he didn't expect Su Qi to have a chance to draw the knife, it was this slightly stunned kung fu, Su Qi missed the opportunity to kill Lu Yu, and at the moment when the knife in Su Qi's hand landed, looking at Su Qi staring at him, Lu Yu, who pulled out the dagger, clenched the dagger again and stabbed Su Qi's chest, one knife, two knives......
Lu Yu, who was doing all this, was very calm, looking at Su Qi who was lying in a pool of blood, as if admiring his own works, Lu Yu, who had suffered quite misery since childhood, had Su Qi's warm blood splashed on his face at the moment, and his chest was stained with Su Qi's blood.
Su Qi didn't blink, and the corner of Lu Yu's mouth sneered.
Reaching out and wiping the blood on his face, Lu Yu looked at Su Qi who was lying in a pool of blood, bent down and wiped the blood on the dagger on Su Qi's back, and then held the dagger and walked towards Xi Ri Wenlan who was unconscious.
Xi Riwenlan, who was in a coma, closed her eyes tightly, frowned slightly, her slightly wet hair was tightly pressed against her cheeks, and her small and straight nose was a little red, perhaps because of the cold, Xi Riwenlan, who had been drugged and fainted, was still tightly shrinking her body.
Looking up at the hideous-looking Arhat, Lu Yu walked up to Xi Ri Wenlan and squatted down, and by the bright light of the snow outside, Lu Yu looked at Xi Ri Wenlan so closely for the first time.
If Lu Yu is not mistaken, he remembers that the first time he saw Xi Ri Wenlan, it was three years ago, when the Great Khan of the Fengmang Kingdom was seriously ill, Lingxiu Mountain sent Hulun Qinghan and Xi Ri Wenlan down the mountain, Hulun Qinghan was talked about by many people on the grassland at that time, some said that the heavenly girl went down to earth, and some talked about the heroes among women, and there was no depreciation, so at that time, Lu Yu happened to see the two on the grassland, and his eyes have been on Hulun Qinghan, and now in retrospect, the corner of Lu Yu's mouth unconsciously showed a smile...... It's a smiling that has succeeded in a conspiracy, mixed with a bit of lewd laughter.
Some people want to seek relaxation after killing people, and some people want to do this kind of reluctance in this Buddhist pure land.
"Someday, my name will appear in the history books. Thinking like this in his heart, Lu Yu reached out and stroked Xi Riwenlan's cheek, and while his hand was cold, the smooth feeling from his hand made Lu Yu's heart ripple.
Lu Yu's gaze was fixed on Xi Ri Wenlan's chest.
Xi Ri Wenlan is not very old, the size of her chest is not small, and with her steady breathing, the two proud objects on Xi Ri Wenlan's chest, which is not much in the first place, are even more prostrated together.
The right hand, full of evil, is slowly moving downward.
With a flash of light, the dagger in Lu Yu's left hand gently slid across Xi Riwenlan's chest.
Inside the white clothes is a profane garment, and there is a red belly pocket inside the profane clothes, through which a piece of snow white can be faintly white, with a groove, and very deep.
Lu Yu, who was a royal maiden, stared at the white skin tightly, breathing heavily - the more experienced the hunter, the more he would know how to take care of the beauty in front of him, and that was something that only a hairy boy who was new to personnel would do.
Just after the horny Lu Yu took a look at the sudden peak, at the moment when Lu Yu was about to put his hand into Xi Riwenlan's chest.
Abnormal protrusions.
As if he had been pricked by a needle, Lu Yu's hand suddenly withdrew, and the pain from his fingertips made him not remember how soft and smooth the object on Xi Riwenlan's chest was.
Just when Lu Yu wondered if it was an illusion, a white mist slowly appeared on Xi Riwenlan's body, and there was a faint golden light in the white mist, surrounding, soaring, and rolling.
"This is ......" Feeling the danger of the white mist enveloping Xi Ri Wenlan, Lu Yu got up in surprise.
Until the white mist is like a chrysalis shell, which encompasses Xi Ri Wenlan.
At this time, Su Qin was still on the path to Luohan Hall.
At this time, Qiluo Ge, who was a hundred feet away, was walking in the dark.
At this time, Hulun Qinghan was still on the way to Guangqi City from a hundred miles away.
At this time, thousands of miles away in Lingxiu Mountain, an old man who was meditating suddenly opened his eyes, and a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and soon this anger turned into murderous aura.
However, this murderous aura was quickly suppressed by the old man, and as the old man's hands drew something in the air, Xi Riwenlan's body in the fog slowly floated, and then a dazzling light flashed in front of Lu Yu's eyes.
When Lu Yu opened his eyes, there was no trace of Xi Ri Wenlan in front of him, Lu Yu rubbed his eyes, he was not mistaken, in front of him, it was indeed empty.
As if feeling something, Hulun Qinghan, who was a hundred miles away, suddenly grabbed the reins of his horse, first looked in the direction of Guangqi City, and then looked back at the north.
"Master's Empty Escape Technique?" Hu Lun Qinghan, who couldn't figure it out, frowned tightly.
"Ask Lan...... Aren't you back to Lingxiu Mountain?" As if asking himself, and like denying his inner thoughts, Hulun Qinghan's heart tightened for no reason at this moment.
There may be only a few people in this world who know that something happened to Xi Ri Wenlan, who was raising his own body.
Xi Ri asked Lan that something had indeed happened, the place where her body appeared for the second time was in front of the Guangming Temple, in front of her, was the fourth disciple of Zhang Duanzhang of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, known as Zhang Wanshan, who had traveled all over the thousands of rivers and mountains.
Looking at the woman who suddenly appeared, Zhang Wanshan, who was with four Taoist children, subconsciously pulled out the dust.
As if sensing something, Zhang Wanshan's heart suddenly burst into murder.
And Xi Riwenlan was still asleep, and in her dreams a warm quilt appeared and a delicious meal appeared...... In the end, a vague figure appeared, if Xi Ri Wenlan at this moment was clear, she would say that it was herself who had been painted with spell formations all over her body many years ago.
Memories are hazy, seemingly hard to be impeccable, but sometimes soft to touch.
Two lines of tears slipped from the corners of Xi Riwenlan's eyes in her sleep.
There was a stream of air that went straight to Zhang Wanshan.
It's like an iron horse glacier, but I don't know who is in the wind and rain at night.