Chapter 172: I've Got Really Hard to Endure!

The changes in Qiyun Mountain lasted for a few days before it ended, and although people's lives had a lot of troubles, they had largely returned to normal.

Lin Xiuwen walked on the bluestone paved road of the town and walked among the remote lanes, which stemmed from the habit he had developed after dozens or hundreds of killings in the past few days as a swordsman in Tsing Yi, and he had not yet overcome it.

It was quiet in the laneway, and there was only one person except Lin Xiuwen.

He was at the end of the alley, and Lin Xiuwen was at the end of the alley. Lin Xiuwen walked to the end of the alley, and he came to the end of the alley.

Lin Xiuwen smiled, smiling very brightly, he felt that today's alley was extraordinarily special.

Approaching more than a dozen steps, Lin Xiuwen saw the other party's face clearly, a young man, dressed in black clothes, holding a long sword. He looks quite delicate, with a faint smile on his face, and a pair of eyes looking at himself playfully.

Lin Xiuwen frowned, he didn't like this person. The reason why I don't like this person is because I don't like this man's face, which is too white, because I don't like his seemingly warm but hypocritical smile, which is too good-looking, and naturally because I don't like him to look at himself as the kind of playful look on his face, too cheap.

This person made Lin Xiuwen very unhappy and wanted to pump him!

Suppressing the mania in his heart, Lin Xiuwen said calmly: "Please get out of the way!"

This person didn't pay attention to him, with an indifferent face, he just stood there, blocking Lin Xiuwen's way.

This person is really cheap! Lin Xiuwen sighed.

Lin Xiuwen looked at him coldly and asked, "Who are you?"

"Song Wuxing"

The young man looked proud and said bluntly, as if telling Lin Xiuwen: I am the pride of the heavens, and you are just an ant on the ground, you are only worthy of looking up to me.

To be honest, Lin Xiuwen is not unhappy, who is very unhappy, he really wants to tilt this face. He pursed his lips and said as a matter of course, "I haven't heard of it." ”

The smile on Song Wuxing's face instantly converged, becoming gloomy, his eyes were fierce, and he was secretly murderous, and said, "Originally, I just wanted to cripple you, but now, I have changed my mind." ”

"Oh, what do you want?" Lin Xiuwen picked at his fingernails, tilted his head and asked, saying angrily, like a ruffian. This also shows that his patience has reached the limit, and he doesn't even want to say a few words to him.

"I'm going to torture you to death......, little by little! It's your fault that you shouldn't have married. Song Wuxing said with a gloomy face and cruelty.

It turned out to be sent by a rival in love, and Lin Xiuwen suddenly understood. But he immediately felt speechless, I have run so far, how can I send someone to chase and kill, is there any humanity? Is this still a human thing? If you want to take Qin Yi, you go to her. What? I can't find her? It's the same with her father. Why do you have to trek through mountains and rivers to come to me? At this moment, Lin Xiuwen's heart was very congested, and he pulled out the cold.

"Your mentality is not sunny at all, so I will not have a burden. However, I want to know, who sent you?" Lin Xiuwen felt very annoyed and embarrassed, it was obviously a matter that there was no need to ask, but he actually asked.

"You are a person who is going to die, is it necessary to ask so much?" Song Wuxing raised his head and said coldly.

Hey, it's also a high cold. Lin Xiuwen wanted to hit him even more.

"Actually, I'm more curious about who I have such a big feud with that you can come thousands of miles to kill me. Lin Xiuwen sighed and said quietly.

Song Wuxing didn't answer, looked at Lin Xiuwen, and said, "You are nothing but a little handsome." It's a waste in Marriage City, here, you're still a waste, I really don't understand, why did Qin Yi marry you? However, she will be able to marry someone else soon, isn't she?"

"I don't know who gave you the courage to stand here and say this to me. Lin Xiuwen really wanted to laugh when he heard the other party's words, but he couldn't laugh at the moment, and for a while, he was speechless.

"I think you also know that the world has changed now, and the distance between mortals like you and us will only get farther and farther away, and even if you can live, it will become more and more painful because of it, in fact. In this way, I have helped you and liberated you. Song Wuxing said lightly, and at the end, he regained his smile.

"Oh, so I have to thank you?" Lin Xiuwen said playfully.

"No, I've always been happy to help people get rid of me, and I don't ask for anything in return. After a pause, he added: "Actually, I admire you very much, you are a waste, you know that you are going to die, you dare to talk to me like this, to be honest, I am beginning to appreciate you a little!"

"No, I don't like men. Lin Xiuwen bowed his hand with a look of disgust.

Song Wuxing was completely enraged, his face darkened, and he said in a cold voice: "Your mouth is really annoying! Okay, I'll send you on the road, my time is very precious, and chatting with you so much has delayed me a lot." ”

As the words fell, he pulled out his long sword and stabbed at Lin Xiuwen casually.

This slut still has two hits, and he is so fast with a sword in his hand, Lin Xiuwen said secretly. He dodged against the wall, took an arrow step forward, charged his strength, raised his hand, waved his arm, punched, and walked smoothly, his movements were coherent and almost flawless.

The punch came out, and the tiger was full of wind, shining with a faint and invisible brilliance, and landed on Song Wuxing's lower abdomen, directly hitting him and flying out upside down and smashing to the ground.

Song Wuxing hunched over and lay on the ground with a hideous expression, obviously enduring extreme pain. His face was pale, his face was full of shock, and he couldn't believe that the useless waste in his eyes could beat him seriously with a single punch.

He struggled on the ground, his face was extremely distorted, the pain where he was hit by the punch was too intense, and the pain was so intense that he was sweating profusely, he struggled to stand up, carefully guarded, looking for an opportunity, ready to fight back.

Seeing this, Lin Xiuwen shook his head, he was like pumping him from the beginning, and since he made a move, it didn't make sense to let him go. He took a step, jumped up, curled up to accumulate strength, swung his arms, punched, simple and rough.

Song Wuxing crossed his hands and held them in front of him to block.

"Click"

Lin Xiuwen threw three punches in a row, destroying the withering and decaying, and directly hitting his arm to a fracture. Roll over and land, kick him out, and kick him away.

Suffering heavy blows one after another, Song Wuxing had no ability to fight again, his face was distorted, he lay on the ground, curled up, and couldn't get up no matter how he struggled.

Lin Xiuwen picked up the long sword he dropped, walked towards him slowly, and said in his mouth: "I really don't know, who gave you the courage to let you be a second-layer rookie with a condensation and run in front of me to pretend to be 13." ”

"Do you know, you really talk a lot of nonsense, and you make me endure it very hard. Moreover, your 'sword' is really very good, didn't your mother teach you not to play 'cheap' in the alley?"

"Do you know that the master didn't like you from the beginning. The reason why I don't like you is because you are too white, I hate the little white face who looks better than me, and also, you smile better than me, do you know, I hate men who smile better than me, and I hate to look up at people the most, I look so tall and mighty, you just let me look up at you like a short man, do you know, I have a hard time......

“...... I've had a really hard time!"

After chattering for a long time, Lin Xiuwen finally said that he was tired and his hands were tired, and he finally knew that slapping was also an art. Tired, let's go, he turned slowly, holding a long sword in his hand. This sword is not his, it's just that it has just been stained with blood......