The cold wind howled, and the night was as dark as ink.

There were no words, and the sorrow and desolation of heaven and earth became more solemn and disgusting.

Fluttershy doesn't vomit.

Lying quietly in Wusheng's arms, staring at Lu Shenhong's body, her body is not slender, not the kind of tenderness that is always nostalgic and unforgettable, but always looking forward to and eager to enjoy more lovers.

Their hair was completely entangled, like her hand, holding his hand tightly, never letting go, never wanting to let go, and no one else could bear to separate them.

There was still a hint of pleasure and joy at the corners of her mouth.

It was as if she had found her own paradise.

"They're all dead."

It was already raining in the night.

Cold rain, cold wind.

Wusheng nodded, but was silent.

He was silent, was he grieving their story? Or is it Fluttershy's sourness?

Fluttershy softly hugs Wusheng, and the scroll is pressed tighter to her chest.

There were five more figures in the night.

Five people, five swords.

The youngest sword is still a teenager, the pimples on his face are red and bright, and the dark night cannot drown out the vitality and spirit unique to young people.

The oldest is gray-haired, and every wrinkle on his cheeks is full of a lifetime of sorrow and pain.

The sword is unsheathed.

The hand holding the sword lingered in the cold wind and cold rain.

The body is docked not far from Wusheng, staring at Wusheng and Fluttershy, their eyes cold and unforgiving.

Who are they? They want to kill Wusheng? Or do you want to live without life?

The clothes drifted in the cold wind and rain, and the people did not move and were speechless.

Fluttershy stares at them, but hugs Wusheng tighter, her clothes damp and she feels the painting hotter than herself.

The corner owner didn't leave.

There was vaguely afraid, as if he was bound by the demons in the night, and he couldn't move.

The cold is even stronger in the cold wind.

A tarpaulin umbrella gradually appeared in the night, and a person.

One hand holds an oilcloth umbrella, and the other hand has no sword or other weapon.

It's a woman.

Fluttershy struggles to see the man's face.

Her body is as strong as a man's, without a trace of a woman's softness and slenderness.

There were three or two cuts on her face, which looked extremely vicious and cruel, and she had raised a smile, but there was no laughter.

There is no laughter, but it is enough to make people timid, frightened.

Fluttershy looks at it, and her hands shake.

Such a person obviously does not look like a good person, but he can turn into a dead person at any time.

She stopped not far from Wusheng, smiling and staring at Wusheng, staring at the gun in Wusheng's hand.

"That's what it's called."

Fluttershy doesn't understand.

The pimple-ridden teenager in the back walked over and responded, "Yes." ”

"Otherwise, you'll have to pay a few bills."

"Yes."

"Wouldn't it be a beautiful thing for us to make another move after they have done it?"

"Yes."

"The gun god is lifeless?"

"Yes." Wusheng stood motionless, straighter than the gun in his hand.

"You can't move?"

"Maybe."

"I saw it all."

Silent without life.

Fluttershy stares at the scarred cheeks under the tarpaulin umbrella and says coldly, "You're shameless." ”

The woman sneered, her laughter was sad and cold, and the scar on her face was writhing, "Do you still call my face a face?" ”

Fluttershy is silent.

She stared at the face, which was not a face, as if it were a wild beast in the night.

"I'm shameless when I'm crazy at night, because this face doesn't look like a human face anymore."

Fluttershy lowers her head, staring at the cold, dark earth.

There were more traces of water on the ground, her shoes were soaked, and smoke was slowly rising from the tops of her feet.

She had heard of this woman, and the pony had spoken of this woman.

A woman who lives in the night can only live in the night, this is her preference, and it is also her loneliness and loneliness.

Night Madness suddenly stopped looking at Wusheng, but stared at Fluttershy, "The fairy in the painting? ”

Fluttershy suddenly looks up at Night's Madness. "Yes, what do you want?"

"I'm going to make your face look like mine." Yelai smiled madly, "So that you can always follow me and don't dare to wander around in the daytime." ”

Fluttershy's eyelids are throbbing.

It was a terrible thing, and the scars on the face of the Night Madman were even more distorted.

"Okay?"

Fluttershy is silent.

"Not good." In the cold wind and cold rain, someone appeared again.

It's strange that Fluttershy has seen and heard of many weapons, but she has never seen them before.

A super water tank suddenly fell to the ground.

Tattered clothes, hair tied only with a peculiar hemp rope.

A grinning mouth is as big as a scoop.

"Not at all."

"How's that?" The mad eyes of the night were already fixed on this man, and a look of disgust appeared in his eyes.

Fluttershy lowers her head again, staring at the ground.

She really didn't want to stare at the night to go crazy, and to be stared at by those eyes, it seemed like she would go crazy at any time.

"It's not going to be good."

The smile on the crazy face of the night has disappeared, staring at this person coldly, and said coldly, "Are you a cylinder flower?" ”

The man smiled, triumphantly and cheerfully.

"Exactly, the Down-and-Out Tank Flower."

"Are you the flower of Wanhualou?"

Jar Flower nodded.

"You want to live without it?"

The smile remained unchanged, "Yes, I do think so, and I will do the same." ”

Night Lai Crazy sneered silently.

"You're going to kill him? Kill him to get a fortune, and how many beauties? ”

The night came and went crazy.

Jar Hua smiled, "You're a woman, what do you want a beauty to do?" ”

Yelai Crazy sneered, "I can ask them to bring me tea and water, laundry and cooking." ”

"That's what Yahuan should do."

"Yes, I'm going to turn the beauty into a girl."

Jar Hua nodded, took out the lid on the water tank, and held it in his hand, "It seems that you can't do this." ”

Night Lai Crazy sneered, "Why? Do you want to stop it? ”

Jar Hua nodded, "You seem to be about to fall through this matter." ”

Night Madness didn't move, and looked at the boy.

The young man stared coldly at the cylinder flower, and pounced coldly on the cylinder flower, and the pimples on his cold face were already shiny.

The sword light suddenly floated out and floated towards the throat of the cylinder flower.

The vacus sneered, as if watching a strange and funny play being performed, and the vatar suddenly slapped on the ground.

The earth shook violently.

The body of the young man holding the sword was unstable, the hand holding the sword did not shake at all, but the tip of the sword had shifted a lot.

The sword is dead and cannot be taken back.

He had stabbed himself against the wall, and he fell to the corner.

The jar flower laughed, and suddenly it was another beat.

The earth shook again, and Lifeless and Fluttershy were blown up and down, falling into the water tank.

"How? Are you about to fail? ”

The night came and went crazy.

The swordsmen behind him suddenly made a move, and four sword lights suddenly pierced out.

Four figures suddenly swept towards the vat.

"You really think of me." Tank Flower suddenly picked up the super water tank and hit it.

A series of bumps clanged.

Just at this moment, a cold star suddenly floated out, shooting at the back of the cylinder flower.

The water tank had suddenly fallen on the tiled house, and the man was already staring coldly at the night to go crazy, "You are really crazy." ”

Ye Lai Crazy sneered, staring coldly at the chest of the cylinder flower, "This is the Qiankun umbrella needle, you still admit it." ”

Cold sweat has been revealed on the corners of the forehead, and the muscles on her face have tensed.

Three of the four swords had been broken, and the white-haired old man held the hilt of the sword, but the hand was shaking violently.

The force of that collision was really big and fierce.

Fluttershy struggles to her feet, groping around, and soon finds the lifeless body.

Wusheng still stood like a stone statue, without a trace of change.

Fluttershy gasped violently, "What is this place?" ”

She fell from the sky, as if she had fallen into a bottomless dark cauldron, and everything was pitch black.

"Water tank."

"Is that the man's water tank?"

"Yes."

"He's going to hand you over to Wanhualou?"

"Maybe."

"You're not afraid?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Fluttershy smiles wryly.

He touched Wusheng's chest, and then touched his hand, "Do you have a big grudge against Wanhualou?" ”

"Yes."

"How deep?" Fluttershy is even more afraid.

Pony once said that Wanhualou is a murder organization, and the killers in it are very powerful, and they kill people quickly and ruthlessly.

"Did you kill a lot of flowers?"

"Yes, many of the flowers in it died under my gun."

"Is Wanhualou going to sentence you to death? That's why I didn't kill you, but kept you alive. ”

"Maybe."

Fluttershy smiled, "It's better here than it is outside." ”

Silent without life.

"At least it doesn't have to get rain, does it?"

"Yes."

"Will you talk to me now?" Fluttershy leans softly against her lifeless body, as if she is enjoying another kind of pleasure.

"Okay."

"How did you and Yang Qing meet?"

Silent and deeply sighed.

It was a long time ago, and those days are unforgettable.

"What did she do before?"

"It's a restaurant owner."

Fluttershy smiled, "Have you ever drunk her wine?" ”

"I don't drink."

Fluttershy smiles wryly, she had forgotten that she didn't drink alcohol.

The cold wind and cold rain hit the stone wall, but the sound became strange and delicate.

Fluttershy puts her ear against the wall of the tank, and she hears the sound of screaming outside, weapons hitting the tank.

As if there was a sword, as if there was a knife, and perhaps the loudest sound was a pair of iron palms.

Fluttershy's eardrums are buzzing, but she doesn't fear.

She could already hear shouting and screaming outside.

There doesn't seem to be a lot of people outside, and Fluttershy's heart flutters slightly, and she suddenly leans against Lifeless's chest.

His chest was extremely stable and warm, and there was no change in the slightest.

"Seems to be more lively outside?"

"Yes."

"Looks like you're worth a lot."

"Maybe."

"They will catch you, whether it is to kill you or hand you over to Wanhualou, there is a fortune."

"Maybe."

At this time, there was a loud sound of sticks being knocked outside.

The tank shakes violently, up and down, left and right, and flutters, and Fluttershy faints.

She struggled to her feet, touching the lifeless.

She wondered, why didn't Wusheng fall? Why could he still stand like a stone statue?

Fluttershy smiled softly, "What kind of weapon is this?" ”

"Shaolin Long Stick."

Fluttershy is surprised.

Why did Shaolin come over? She suddenly felt that Wusheng was really unlucky, and even the Shaolin monk had to come over to hunt him down.

"Are you trying to say I'm unlucky?"

Fluttershy froze.

The tank was extremely dark and dreary, and I couldn't see my fingers when I reached out.

She couldn't figure out how Wusheng knew?

Fluttershy smiled, "Yes." ”

"I'm not unlucky."

"Isn't that bad luck?"

"I'm not unlucky, they're unlucky."

"Maybe." Fluttershy listens again against the edge of the tank.

The tank vibrates louder, and Fluttershy's body flies up and down, leaving her bones shattered.

The force of this blow was really great.

"What kind of weapon is this? Why is it so domineering? ”

She struggled to touch Wusheng, she hoped that Wusheng would not fall, still standing like a stone statue.

Wusheng really didn't fall.

The blow nearly shatters her ears, and Fluttershy clings to her lifeless body.

"That's the Hammer."

"Boomer?"

"They're the Boomers."

Fluttershy finds it getting more and more interesting, and there are more and more people outside.

Fluttershy feels the tank flutter in the air, float away, and fly.

This kind of flight, like in the arms of lifelessness.

"We look like we've been taken?"

"Yes."

"There's only one thing I'm curious about?"

"Tell me."

"Why hasn't this tank broke?"

"Because this is the water tank of the flower in the Wanhua Building."

"Isn't this tank unusual?"

"Yes, because this jar is made from the melting of countless swords."

"All swords?"

"Yes, it's not a master's sword, and the vase flower won't use it."

Fluttershy is silent.

Her heart is already a little more comfortable, this cylinder can't be broken, no matter what kind of hammer to hammer, or what kind of iron palm strike, don't worry.

By this time, the water tank had already fallen, and it was already gently undulating.

Fluttershy jumps happily, "We're on the water?" ”

"Yes."

Fluttershy blinks and says, "Are we going to sink?" ”

"No, because they won't let the tank sink."

Fluttershy exhales deeply.

At this time, there was a sound of fists colliding outside, and the sound of fists was whirring and shocking.

Each punch is so strong and swift that Fluttershy feels the soles of her feet tingle, and she is tingling from the sound of the punch.

"The internal strength of these two people seems to be very good."

"Yes."

"Can you tell who it is?"

"Open the mountain, thunder vigorously."

"Which gang is he?"

"The head of the Hainan faction."

"Yes, his opening palm is said to be able to shock a hungry tiger to death."

Fluttershy smiled, "Aren't you going to see him soon?" ”

"Not necessarily."

"Is the other one better than him?"

"The other is the iron courage in the city of Gusu in Jiangnan."

"Iron gall?" Fluttershy's interest returns, "Iron Guts is a human name?" ”

"Yes."

Fluttershy smiled, "He's hard-hearted?" ”

"No, maybe harder than iron."

Fluttershy doesn't understand, but she's patting Innocent's chest lightly, expecting him to continue.

"The iron courage has deep internal strength, and the outer kung fu is very hard, it is said that this person has practiced iron cloth shirt and horizontal kung fu since he was a child."

Fluttershy is speechless.