"Didn't you say that you would only watch the battle and not make a move?"

Liu Ruiying asked expressionlessly.

"That's not what I intended...... So sorry. ”

The Split Skin Boy actually arched his hand politely and said.

"Why would you do it if you didn't mean it?"

Liu Ruiying asked rhetorically.

No one in this world cares what you think in the first place.

They'll just look at how you end up doing it.

No matter how gentle and kind you think.

As long as you are not so gentle and kind enough, you must be vicious.

After all, everyone is busy.

That's why it's so utilitarian.

Just look at the results, don't ask about the process.

It's the simplest and most straightforward.

It is also the most efficient.

"I really don't want to do it. But he called me for help. ”

The Split Skin Boy said with a sigh.

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the decapitated boy who had not yet recovered his senses.

"Your mind is so easily involved by others?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"No, no one can change my mind. ”

The Split Skin Boy shook his head.

"But as soon as he called you, you changed. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"Because he's my friend. Can you refuse a friend's request?"

The Split-Skinned Boy asked.

"I can't refuse. ”

Liu Ruiying thought for a while and said.

Actually, he wanted to say that he didn't see that you were friends.

"Friends often quarrel with each other and tear each other down. You won't even hear me say half a good word about him all year round. But as soon as he speaks, whatever I'm doing, as long as I can get it, I'll help. ”

Split-skinned boy said.

"Help even if it's bad?"

Liu Ruiying asked rhetorically.

"Now that you've identified him as your friend. Then what he did must be recognized by you. Now that you've approved of what he's done, why bother to make a difference between good and bad?"

Split-skinned boy said.

"Aren't you going to make a move?"

Liu Ruiying looked at the wrong-boned boy on the side and said.

"I'm waiting. ”

The bone-crushing boy said.

"Are you waiting for him to call you for help?"

Liu Ruiying asked rhetorically.

"That's right. So as long as they don't say anything, I won't make a move. ”

The Wrong Bone Boy said.

"But as soon as they call for your help, won't I also be warned?"

Liu Ruiying asked rhetorically.

"It's unfair to fight two against one. You have no chance of winning with three against one. Therefore, it is natural for you to have the opportunity to warn. ”

The bone-crushing boy spread his hands and said.

Liu Ruiying chuckled slightly.

He didn't expect that this insidious and vicious boy would still talk about the rules like this.

"So now it's two to one. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"If you have friends, you can call them. ”

Split-skinned boy said.

"My friend, forget it......"

Liu Ruiying flashed several faces in his mind, but he vetoed them one by one.

"But I'm only curious about one thing. ”

Liu Ruiying continued.

"What?"

The Split-Skinned Boy asked.

"You came here from Tongjin Pavilion not far away, and then risked death to sneak into Bogu Tower. For what?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"Isn't that obvious?"

Split-skinned boy said.

He felt that Liu Ruiying's question was too strange.

He and the others were clearly here to ask for his life, how could he still ask such a thing.

Liu Ruiying stopped talking.

The Split-Skins Boy pulls out a pair of gloves from the painting.

It's a pair of hazel gloves.

Liu Ruiying can only see the color, but she doesn't know the texture.

However, it is not difficult to see from the feeling of the split-skin boy holding it in his hand that this pair of gloves is very soft.

Presumably, wearing it on the hand can be well attached to the five fingers and palms.

Liu Ruiying didn't know why he was wearing gloves.

For when the handful of poisonous sand was sprinkled before, he was empty-handed.

But everyone has their own habits.

There are still quite a few people in this world who hold swords in their left hands.

There have always been people who had to wear gloves to spill poisonous sand.

"I wear gloves because of the poison of my poisonous sand, and even I can't solve it. ”

Split-skinned boy said.

"Isn't that like when I use a sword and I always inadvertently want to stab myself in the throat?"

Liu Ruiying said in surprise.

"I don't understand the way of the sword. But my poisonous sands do. That's why I'm reluctant to take it lightly. Because even if I hurt them by mistake, I couldn't do anything. ”

The Split Skin Boy said helplessly.

"But the first time you made your move, you didn't have gloves on. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"Hurry up with power. It was to save his life. Besides, my poisonous sand is not something that I will die if I touch it. Once or twice, you can still resist. But too much will not work. ”

Split-skinned boy said.

He's got his gloves on.

Use your thumbs to hang the tie around your waist.

"Thank you!"

Liu Ruiying said.

He knew so much that the Split-Skinned Boy had told himself.

It's just that I want to make up for this unfair life-and-death situation.

So even if the other party is bent on killing himself.

But this kind reminder is still grateful.

"Not necessarily. ”

Split-skinned boy said.

He opened his right palm and shook it in the void.

The hand is bowl-shaped.

Liu Ruiying saw that some poisonous sand had slowly condensed in his hands.

The decapitated boy on the side also regained his spirits at this moment.

The iron rope in his hand is like a steel whip.

It's just that the whipping of others is generally like a storm, or a thunderstorm.

And his whipping method is that the wind and rain seem to rise, and the thunder seems to have not arrived.

But there is no longer a little bit of the previous strong state, showing full femininity.

The originally high ring guillotine lock is now like an eggplant that has been beaten by frost.

The split-skinned boy glanced back at the severed boy.

He opened his mouth and sighed.

Although Liu Ruiying didn't hear his sigh.

But he was sure that the split-skinned boy must be sighing.

Because he saw that the beheaded boy had lost.

This kind of loss is not a severed head, or a wound to the limbs and tendons.

It's from the inside out.

Lose your heart first,

Lose again.

After losing.

Even if I want to cheer up and start over now, it's as soft as a noodle.

The Split Skin Boy moved to the side.

Keep the severed boy behind him completely.

A hint of surprise flashed in Liu Ruiying's eyes.

Although the beheaded boy is still there.

However, the duel at this moment is between Liu Ruiying and the Split-Skin Boy.

Liu Ruiying's sword.

The poisonous sand of the Split-Skin Boy.

Although the other party seems to be bare-handed.

In fact, this poisonous sand is unpredictable, and it is even more elusive than Liu Ruiying's sword.

"Old man, you have to do your part!"

Liu Ruiying touched his stomach and said.

He was speaking to the Grand Master Fa Xiang.

The Grand Grandmaster heard the message from his spirit, but he only raised his chin slightly, and walked around with his hands behind his back rather disdainfully.

The True Yang Yujing Sword in his hand also disappeared without a trace.

Liu Ruiying thought badly.

If he didn't have the blessing of this great grandmaster, would he still be able to use the sword that had just forced the severed head boy to defeat?

At this moment, Liu Ruiying was a little shaken.

It is the norm for the great grandmaster to not make any effort.

But the moment he faltered was really not right.

The sword is out.

can only move forward, there is no advance or retreat.

If you are shaken at this time, it is better to kneel directly and beg for mercy.

The split-skin boy caught Liu Ruiying's momentary wandering.

The body jerked forward.

Even in the rain, there was an afterimage behind him.

This split-skinned boy not only has a hidden weapon in his hand, but he is also poisonous.

The body martial arts are so superb!

Liu Ruiying hadn't seen his figure clearly.

He saw a brown sword shoot out from front of him.

No one can dodge this poisonous sand sword.

Liu Ruiying stood in place as if he was a live target.

The sky had completely darkened.

In the distance, a large dark cloud was slowly approaching.

If the cloud is over the heads of the two, Liu Ruiying will definitely be more passive.

So he had to do it quickly.

Just as the poisonous sand sword was about to hit him in the chest.

Liu Ruiying suddenly slashed out a sword.

Not a thorn.

It's a split.

The Poison Sand Sword is not a complete sword after all.

Although the poisonous sand is condensed tightly, the hardness is still too far worse than the star sword in Liu Ruiying's hand.

He slashed his sword into the center of the sword of poisonous sand.

In the first half, the poisonous sand fell to the ground like raindrops because it did not have the strength of the cracked skin boy.

The poisonous sand sword in the second half was also easily avoided by him because of the distance between him and Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying turned sideways and slashed out again.

The Seven Flames Sword Sword Moves poured out, evaporating a lot of the raindrops and dampness in the air.

The sword flashed.

It actually bypassed the split-skinned boy and approached the severed boy behind him.

This sword Liu Ruiying showed some guilt.

Because he picked a soft persimmon and pinched.

The severed boy obviously doesn't have the strength to fight again.

However, he also knew the friendship between the two men.

As long as you are forced to kill with this sword.

Regardless of the outcome.

They all had to make the Cracked Skin Boy abandon his previous plan and turn around to come to the rescue.

But Liu Ruiying underestimated the decapitated boy's mental strength.

When he saw Liu Ruiying's sword light killing, he threw the severed head lock high.

The ring spun and buzzed.

In fact, before Liu Ruiying's sword light pierced his throat, he reached Liu Ruiying's head first.

Liu Ruiying regretted it very much.

Now there is a guillotine lock in front.

After the poisonous sand sword.

Enemy on the belly and back.

There is no way to advance or retreat.

Helpless, he could only slap a palm sideways, wanting to slightly block the momentum of the poisonous sand sword for a moment.

Then, a sword picked open the buzzing sound, and a sword lingered in the ear.

Liu Ruiying doesn't know how to do anything.

He just condensed his strength in the palm of his hand, and then hit it out in one go.

I have to say.

It's really too wasteful to use energy like this......

Especially when it comes to life and death.

Only when the bucket is long and the bucket is long, can there be a turnaround.

But at this moment, Liu Ruiying can't care about it.

Fortunately, the development of this situation did happen according to his plan.

Dodged this death-defying situation.

He rolled to the ground and rolled to the sides of the two.

Although the posture is extremely indecent, this game is finally broken, and his life is saved after all.

But in the middle of this roll.

Liu Ruiying suddenly discovered a truth.

That is, my strength is limited.

The strength of the Split-Skin Boy and the Severed Head Boy is also limited.

Besides, he still has the great grandmaster Dharma with him.

Swords and guillotine locks are inexhaustible.

But poisonous sand cannot.

"It's amazing......"

Liu Ruiying saw that the top of his sleeve was corroded by poisonous sand, except for a small hole.

Fortunately, the texture of this provincial flag uniform is excellent, and it does not hurt the flesh and skin.

Otherwise, I'm afraid I can only lie down and wait for death.

The Split-Skinned Boy glared at the severed boy fiercely and said:

"No, just stay and go! It's raining everywhere, do you want to get drenched in blood?"

"I didn't!"

The severed boy argued with his neck in his hands.

Liu Ruiying looked at the hole in her sleeve.

The more I watched, the more angry I felt.

This provincial flag uniform, he has always cherished it.

But now there is a one-star flaw on the sleeve.

It's not eye-catching, though.

It's also hard for outsiders to see.

But now that he knows, it makes him quite annoyed.

Although this poisonous sand did not touch Liu Ruiying's flesh and skin.

But he was poisoned anyway.

Because of the poison of the poisonous sand of the split-skin boy, in addition to making people's skin crack inch by inch and flesh blurred.

There is also a poison.

'Angry' poison.

Anger is a common human emotion.

How can it be poisonous?

Liu Ruiying clearly knew that these five peerless boys each corresponded to a negative emotion.

But unconsciously, I still caught the way.

Liu Ruiying is not a bad person.

He was also angry all the time.

In fact, there is no one in this world who is not angry.

The so-called old Cheng is serious.

It's just that I have seen a lot and know a lot, and I don't bother to think about it anymore.

If you don't think about it, you won't get angry.

But if you don't think about it, you won't be happy.

There are happy things, and naturally there are angry things.

The years were spent in such happiness and anger again and again.

No one is exempt.

Neither can the dead.

At the last moment before death, no one will not be angry.

Anger is always inevitable to scold.

What's more, they will also smash cups and bowls to vent.

Before dying, people can't open their mouths to curse, and they don't have the extra strength to vent.

But he must also be complaining to God in his heart, why can't he give him a little more time.

Liu Ruiying will also scold.

It's just that he rarely swears.

When he was angry, he would smash Xiao Jinkan's wine jar to pieces.

However, it was all the jars he drank empty.

Those who have wine, Liu Ruiying never touches.

Although there is a jar of wine, it is more refreshing to smash it.

But once it is smashed, it will fill the house with the smell of alcohol, but it will be so smoked that people can't even sleep.

Xiao Jinkan wanted to experience the feeling of sleeping peacefully in a room full of wine.

He also took advantage of Liu Ruiying's tantrum to secretly mix a jar of wine into the empty wine jar placed next to the bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Ruiying picked it up, he felt that the weight was wrong.

After weighing it for a moment, I put it back.

However, once this jar is put down, it is not so easy to pick it up again.

Because of the mood of smashing the jar to vent, I have lost more than half.

At that time, Xiao Jinkan's eyes lit up and found that this was a good way to make Liu Ruiying angry.

But there are always exceptions.

Until one day, Liu Ruiying smashed the jar full of wine mixed into it.

But smashing things is still a minority after all.

Over the years, it's only three or four times.

More often, Liu Ruiying still chooses to go horseback riding.

He rode on horseback.

The wind whistled past my ears.

The scenery on both sides of the road was stretched out until it was blurred by the speed of the horses.

Only the sky in front of me is always bright.

Liu Ruiying looked at the sky.

Desperately urging the horse under the crotch.

I wish I could let the horse's hooves step on the clouds in the next moment.

Running and running, the horse is tired.

The speed slowed down.

Liu Ruiying is also tired.

It's not because I'm tired of riding.

It's because people who are angry are always tired.

But every time he rode in anger, he became more and more determined.

Although he is firm, even Liu Ruiying himself can't say why.

But he did feel a little calmer.

On the way back, he always led the horse back slowly.

Often with their backs to the setting sun.

Although he did not follow the old path.

and neither did the west wind blow in the heavens and the earth.

The horses of the Investigation Division are also fat and strong.

But he still has a feeling of being at the end of the world.

From sunset to moonrise, Liu Ruiying had just returned to the stable.

The old horse saw Liu Ruiying walk in and lit a pot of cigarettes.

Liu Ruiying didn't know why this old stableman had to smoke whenever he saw him.

So he asked.

"Just by chance. ”

The old stableman said casually.

"Where is such a coincidence? When I see you from afar on weekdays, you don't smoke!"

Liu Ruiying said.

"Then you think I want to smoke when I see you. ”

The old stableman smacked deeply and said.

"Why do you want to smoke when you see me?" Xiao Jinkan said that he wanted to drink when he saw me. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

"He was an excuse. Because he doesn't want to drink all the time. And I did want to smoke when I saw you. ”

The old stableman said.

"If you don't tell me the reason, I won't leave today!"

Liu Ruiying said angrily.

"It's okay if you don't leave, you can still help me do some work tomorrow morning. ”

The old stableman said indifferently.

He was not afraid of Liu Ruiying's threat at all.

In fact, this sentence really does not threaten anyone.

The stables are big.

As long as he doesn't get dirty, he doesn't stink.

Even if he slept in a pile of horse manure, no one cared about him.

"You really don't say it?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

"Do you really want to know?"

The old stableman asked rhetorically.

Liu Ruiying nodded heavily.

"Because it's been a long time since I've seen a young man of your temperament working in the Investigation Division. ”

The old stableman said.

"I have a temperament, what does it have to do with you smoking?"

Liu Ruiying said dissatisfiedly.

He felt that the old stableman was perfunctory.

"Temperament means angularity. The smoke was much softer than water. ”

The old stableman said.

"There will be standing water in the lower places, but no matter where I spit it out, it will always spread in all directions. Although it can be slow at times, it is always able to do it. ”

The old horse took another puff of cigarette and slowly spit it out at Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying choked on this puff of cigarette and coughed.

"So it's no problem to be hazy and light. Heavy things can make people feel solid, but they can also fall faster than the ones next to them. Hazy and thin, it seems like a waste of time. But as long as there is direction, slow down, later, what's the matter?"

The old stableman said.

He handed the cigarette pouch and pot to Liu Ruiying.

Liu Ruiying does not smoke.

He just looked like a scholar and an old stable, and took a soft puff.

Smoke into the lungs.

Then, with the breath, it is sprayed out between the lips and teeth.

It's a mystical feeling.

Liu Ruiying seemed to have realized something

"It's not good for health!"

Liu Ruiying said.

Even so, he didn't forget to verbally argue.

Then he squatted on the ground and knocked out the cigarette pouch and pot before returning it to the old stable.

The split-skin boy saw Liu Ruiying's eyes closed.

Mouth slightly open.

Take a deep breath and exhale.

The rainy night at the beginning of spring is always much colder than during the day.

Liu Ruiying exhaled a breath of white air.

It's like actually taking a puff of cigarette.

Then he opened his eyes and looked at the two opposites.

"How did you do it!"

The Split-Skinned Boy asked in horror.

His poison had already taken effect.

But it was completely resolved by Liu Ruiying between this breath and breath.

"The poison of attacking the body needs an antidote. The poison of the heart needs heart medicine. You don't have an antidote, but I have a cure. ”

Liu Ruiying said.

He stood by the sword.

I don't care about the mud on half of my body or the small holes in my cuffs.

"There is no antidote, we are all equal. But I don't have the medicine, so it's you who wins. ”

The Split Skin Boy shook his head and said in pain.

After all, no one can happily accept their defeat.