Small bridges, flowing water, no people.

A man walked back and forth on the bridge with his head bowed like a log, as if in contemplation.

The man was neither tall nor short, neither fat nor thin, and was neither handsome nor ugly.

The white-washed green cloth shirt reached the ground.

There was an excessively pale and almost transparent sickly look on his face, and his eyes were gloomy.

The soft breeze brings the fragrance and enchantment of the trees on the top of the distant mountains to this place, which becomes indescribably cold and weird.

The sun is soft, but you don't have a trace of heat.

Wusheng put Yang Qing down, walked over, and stood seven feet away from this person, standing like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

There was no trace of emotion in his empty eyes, staring and poking at this person like a gun.

Wusheng said: "Are you waiting for me?" ”

The man stood like a log, staring at Wusheng with gloomy eyes, and said, "Yes." ”

Wusheng said: "You know me? ”

This man said: "The gun god is lifeless. ”

Nothing is silent, waiting, waiting for what he is going to do, what to say.

The man said, "You know I'm waiting for you, too?" ”

Wusheng nodded and said nothing.

The man said, "You know who I am. ”

Wusheng said: "You are not a person, you are a flower,"

The man: "Yes. ”

Silent without life. His eyes poked at his body like spears.

The man's body seemed to be trembling faintly, and the eerie color in his eyes was even thicker.

Said: "I am Aoki Yinhua. ”

Wusheng nodded.

Yin Hua said: "I'm not looking for you to duel. ”

Wusheng nodded.

Yin Hua said: "I don't want to duel with you, because I'm not your opponent at all." ”

Wusheng nodded.

Yin Hua said: "I'm here to kill Yang Qing." ”

Wusheng nodded.

Yin Hua said: "I hope you can do it." ”

Wusheng's eyes suddenly poked the yin flower like a thin spear, and carefully stared from his head to his feet.

He said, "You're fine. ”

Yin Hua was already gasping for breath and said, "What does it mean to be good?" ”

Wusheng said: "You are very sincere. ”

Yin Hua said: "So ......." ”

Wusheng said: "So you go." ”

Her wood-like face was distorted, and the gloomy color in her eyes froze to death. said: "Then I have to ......." ”

Wusheng said: "Have to kill me?" ”

Yin Hua nodded.

Wusheng said: "Please." ”

Yin Hua nodded and made a move.

His body shook and swam like wood, and suddenly an extra knife appeared in his hand, and the light of the knife fluttered, fluttering and pounced.

Eerie eyes.

Eerie knife light.

There was a light in the empty eyes of the lifeless, empty, empty eyes, a light of joy and joy.

His body was already floating like smoke in the light of the sword.

The eerie light of the knife flickered, and the smoky body fluttered.

Yin Hua gritted her teeth and gasped, and the corners of her mouth were already dripping with blood from excessive exertion.

The knife light is more urgent, more violent, and more yin, but it is more unstable and inaccurate.

He said, "Why don't you make a move?" ”

Silent without life.

He's enjoying, and he's like most people, enjoying the pleasure and pleasure of one thing comfortably and not wanting to say more, let alone talking.

Yin Hua's eyes already had a look of disgust and tiredness, and said, "You ......." ”

Silent without life.

Under the light of the knife, the leaves fell, fell into the river, and flowed away with the river frantically and excitedly.

The small bridge could not resist such a knife light, and suddenly broke and sank into the river, causing the river flowers to fly and flutter.

Fluttering and flashing light.

Sword light.

The sword light flashed, and the sword aura fluttered, rushing towards Yang Qing.

Yang Qing gritted her teeth, gasping, gasping and seeing that there was suddenly one more person beside her.

It was as if this person had suddenly grown out of his side.

He slowly retracted the gun as he came, standing like a stone statue, straighter than the gun in his hand.

The sword light suddenly disappeared, and the sword aura disappeared suddenly.

The sword in this man's hand "ding" to the ground, and the dead fish-like eyes stared at lifeless.

A bloody hole suddenly appeared in his chest, a bloody hole,......。

"I can't imagine that I keep the moon and the river flower ......." This person suddenly fell, and he fell in front of Yang Qing, less than half a foot in front.

The pitch-black cloak fluttered gently, and blood dripped down the tip of the spear.

Yang Qing jumped into Wusheng's arms and said, "What about the other one?" ”

There was no life, no sigh, the joy and joy in the eyes gradually disappeared, and there was no trace of emotion in the emptiness.

Empty gaze fell on the river.

The cold, stiff body was still bleeding slowly, and there was still tiredness, panic, and fear on the face.

......

Yang Qing said: "Where are we going?" ”

Wusheng said: "I don't know. ”

Yang Qing said: "How long can we live?" ”

Wusheng said: "I don't know. ”

Yang Qing said: "Are there still flowers on the road ahead?" ”

Speechless, his eyes hollow, poking like a spear in front of him, under the pine tree not far ahead.

Under the pine tree sat a man with a knife in his arms, and his worn-out hat was pressed so low that only his thin, wide mouth could be seen.

He had a dead branch in his mouth, swinging it back and forth, as if it was very enjoyable.

A soft breeze blew, the hat shook gently, and the cold, cruel, knife-like eyes appeared.

He said, "You might as well take a rest first, I'm not in a hurry." ”

Lifeless eyes poked him like a spear, as if they were going to poke him to death on the ground.

Wusheng said: "Are you waiting for me?" ”

The man: "Yes. ”

Wusheng said: "You are also a flower?" ”

This man said: "Yes, I am Leng Ao Meihua. ”

Plum blossom smiled, sneering, arrogant, and sharp.

Wusheng said: "You shouldn't let me have a little time to rest. ”

Plum Blossom said: "Why? ”

Wusheng said: "The more time I rest, the more chance you have to die." ”

Plum blossom said: "Not bad." ”

As soon as he spoke, the hat on his head suddenly shot out like an arrow, shooting at the lifeless body.

Swept up like a light smoke, stepped on the hat, and then saw the light of the knife.

The light of the knife flickered and rushed into his body, as if a hungry resentful woman desperately threw herself into the cold, hard chest of her concubine, desperately demanding pleasure and benefits.

The lifeless body fluttered and swam under the blade, and its eyes were suddenly filled with indescribable joy and excitement.

He said, "Your knife skills are good. ”

Plum blossom said: "It's okay." ”

As he spoke, the knife in his hand swung seven or eight more times.

The seven or eight knives were fast, ruthless and fierce, and the knives seemed to be about to split Wusheng in half.

Yang Qing in Wusheng's arms had closed her eyes, but every nerve in her body had a faint pain under the blade, and the pain made her crazy, collapsed, and collapsed.

She couldn't figure out why Wusheng could be so calm and stable, calm and stable is not a person, but a monster or a freak.

The figure was shaking, and the light of the knife was flickering.

The light smoke swept up the treetops of the pine tree, and the sword light rolled up, and the pine tree had fallen.

Plum blossom said: "Why don't you make a move." ”

Wusheng said: "I'm not in a hurry. ”

Meihua said: "I want to see how fast your gun is." ”

Wusheng said: "Do you really want to see it?" ”

Plum blossom said: "I really want to see it." ”

Wusheng said: "Okay." ”

Then he suddenly stopped, slowly retracting the gun.

Drops of blood rolled down from the tip of the spear.

Meihua gritted her teeth, and the sneering, cold and arrogant, and sharp smile on her face suddenly froze and froze to death.

He said, "Your gun ......." ”

The plum blossom suddenly fell, fell to the ground and shook vigorously twice, and then returned to calm.

Sigh of nothingness.

Yang Qing said: "You are crazy. ”

Silent without life.

Yang Qing said, "Why didn't you kill him earlier?" ”

Wusheng said: "Why did I kill him earlier? ”

Yang Qing said: "Aren't you afraid at all? ”

Wusheng said: "Why should I be afraid? ”

Yang Qing said: "Do you like this feeling very much?" ”

Wusheng said: "It's a treat. ”

Yang Qing said: "Enjoy? ”

Wusheng said: "You won't understand. ”

Yang Qing said: "I don't know how to understand, and I don't dare to understand." ”

Wusheng said: "You're too lazy to understand." ”

Yang Qing said: "Can you take care of me?" ”

Wusheng said: "What do you take care of?" ”

Yang Qing said: "You are not afraid, but I am very afraid, can you not let me be afraid when you are comfortable." ”

Silent without life.