Chapter Ninety-Three: Kill or Kill
It's already late at night, and it's time for busy people to rest!
The moon secretly hid, the wind gradually dissipated, the old courtyard, the deserted inn, everything was so quiet, its existence was dispensable in the vast night sky, but it was real.
Wen Yunfeng came to the room, endured the severe pain all over his body and fell asleep on the bed, he knew that the most important thing to do at this moment was to have a good rest, and he didn't know what else would happen tomorrow?
Looking at Duan Yunhong who was lying quietly on the bed, Night Thorn smiled slightly, what was she laughing at?
Night Thorn gently stroked Duan Yunhong's forehead, some people say that love will become a family member if you love deeply, maybe at this moment Duan Yunhong is more like a child snuggled next to Night Thorn, who needs someone to care for and pity.
Nightthorn said gently: "Why do men always like to be heroes? Especially in front of the people they like, but a man being a hero should be the most beautiful thing in the world, and how many women dream of being able to have a man in front of him! I am very lucky to meet such a man." ”
Night Thorn stood up and looked at the night sky outside the window, there were no stars, no moon, both vast and confused, her eyes were full of love, but Jing's frowning brows revealed deep anxiety, and from time to time she looked back at Duan Yunhong, who was unconscious on the bed, what did she seem to do?
Nightthorn was a little hesitant, a little entangled, a little reluctant, but she finally decided, changed into her night clothes, sorted out her outfit, and walked outside.
When she walked to the door, she stopped and looked back at Duan Yunhong and said, "In this world, not only you men can be strong, but women can also be, Yunhong, you must wait for me to come back!"
After that, the night thorn gently closed the door for fear of waking up Wen Yunfeng next door, and then walked quickly towards the night alone.
The streets in the middle of the night always usher in an unknown wind, which is eerie and terrifying!
The downtown in the middle of the night is always quiet and unsettling, and the sleepless person is the most pitiful person in the world!
The murderous aura on the body of the night thorn is gone, black was originally the color that symbolizes death and loneliness, but now looking at her withering in the breeze, she is more like a withered elk, fortunately, she still has a direction in the night.
The most powerful thing about a professional killer is not her ability to kill, but her ability to find people, because she knows how to get the other party to take the initiative to send a needle to the door when she is looking for a needle in a haystack?
There was a teahouse on the corner of the street, and although it was unattended, the tables and stools were still well placed there, and Nightthorn stopped and turned to sit down.
She stopped, she must have been in a hurry to find someone, why did she stop again? Maybe the person she was looking for had already been found.
Nightthorn said coldly: "Come out, why hide and hide?"
"Hahaha, after so many years, I can't imagine that you still haven't forgotten the smell of me?" With a burst of hearty laughter, Jin Shoutian walked out of a dark alley and slowly walked to the opposite side of the night thorn.
Jin Shoutian teased: "Do you regret it?" or think I'm better!"
Night Thorn said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, I can spare you if you hand over the antidote!"
Jin Shoutian smiled and said: "After so many years, only you dare to talk to me like this, and this is the first time, but also for a man, do you know how much my heart hurts?"
Night Thorn said: "If you really have heartache, it proves that you are still a person, but unfortunately you have no heart for a long time!"
Jin Shoutian stretched out his right hand to caress the cheek of the Night Thorn, such a move should have been done before, but now the Night Thorn has learned to refuse. She clasped Jin Shoutian's right hand, and the golden needle in her other hand had already kissed Jin Shoutian's neck, as long as she pressed lightly, Jin Shoutian would be wiped out in an instant.
Nightthorn said coldly, "The biggest mistake you made in your life was to teach others to kill, but you never learned how to save your life?"
In the face of death, Jin Shoutian was not afraid at all, his face was still full of smiles, maybe dying in the hands of the night thorn could be regarded as a great joy in life!
Jin Shoutian said: "You do it, I am willing to die in my hands without regrets." ”
Night Thorn was a little angry, she knew that it was useless to kill Jin Shoutian at this moment, she would never act easily until she got the antidote, Jin Shoutian deserved to die, but Duan Yunhong's life was tied to him.
Night Thorn let go of the hand that was holding Jin Shoutian, slowly calmed down and said, "Say, tell your conditions." ”
Jin Shoutian smiled and said, "I didn't expect that the invincible killer in the world would give me a chance to negotiate conditions." ”
Nightthorn said coldly: "I know you have already thought of the conditions, hurry up and say it, I don't want to waste time with you." ”
Jin Shoutian stood up and said solemnly: "Now there are two opportunities in front of you, first, you can continue to be a killer, I believe you definitely have a way to kill Wen Yunfeng and exchange his life for Duan Yunhong's life;
Jin Shoutian's conditions are already obvious, there seems to be no third way for Duan Yunhong to come back to life, and the only two roads are almost all dead, and there is no doubt that there is no turning back when he sets foot on that one.
Night Thorn scolded fiercely: "Jin Shoutian, you are so despicable!"
Jin Shoutian smiled and said, "Women become angry when they are desperate, but you still have a choice. I can remind you that Duan Yunhong can last for three days at most, although this poison is not incurable, but it will take ten days and a half months to prepare the antidote, so you should weigh it yourself. ”
The dim light in the attic opposite shone on the face of the night thorn, and the flushed firelight could not warm her cold face and eyes full of tears, she was really desperate, she really wanted to make a choice, both of which could save Duan Yunhong's life, but they could never save the love between them.
Jin Shoutian pointed to the littic of the light and said, "At this time tomorrow night, I will wait for you in the attic opposite, either to take Wen Yunfeng's head or your own body." ”
With that, Jin Shoutian laughed twice and left here.
The cold wind ruthlessly stirred the hem of the night thorn, and the black disguise could not hide the weakness and despair in her heart, and she seemed to find no other comfort except tears.
Night Thorn stood up and walked towards the road he had just come, his eyes were blank and the corners of his mouth muttered: "The most harmful love word in the world, but I know that it is poisonous, but I am deeply involved in it, whether it is a killer or a woman, Night Thorn's fate is in your hands." ”
There was resoluteness in her words, but the shaky and hesitant pace still exposed her inner entanglement and hesitation, love, love, selfishness, touching, right, and wrong were stirring the heart of a weak girl at this moment.
The road home was not long, but she walked for a long time, because there was a knot in her heart, even if it was close to the end of the world.
The night faded away, and last night's bloody rain finally passed, but the story was not over yet. If Night Thorn and Duan Yunhong had both died in the crossbow array last night, there wouldn't have been so many things to do later, but the immortal were destined to suffer a lot.
Nightthorn hesitated for a long time at the door of the inn, until the first rays of morning light shone on the earth and reflected in her eyes, she was still so beautiful, a little haggard but still so beautiful.
After hesitating for a long time, there were more and more pedestrians on the street, and she didn't want others to see her like this, so she pushed the door in.
Her hands were trembling, and her heart was trembling, because she was afraid to see Wen Yunfeng, because she was still hesitating until now, as long as she hesitated, then she might choose the first path.
Fortunately, there was still silence in the courtyard when the door was opened, Wen Yunfeng should still be asleep at this moment, and Duan Yunhong was even more unlikely to wake up.
Night Thorn closed the courtyard door and walked into Duan Yunhong's room, looking at Duan Yunhong's peaceful appearance, she was very unwilling, reluctant, and angry in her heart, but now she had no choice but those two paths.
Night Thorn slowly walked to Duan Yunhong's side and muttered, "Yunhong, if one day I am not a virgin, will you still love me as always?"
Duan Yunhong didn't answer, this question may be difficult to answer even if Duan Yunhong is awake, what man in the world can tolerate his woman having an affair with someone else?
Nightthorn smiled and said, "I know that if that's the case, I can't forgive myself even if you can accept me." ”
After a while, Nightthorn finally spoke her mind, and it was her final decision.
Night Thorn said coldly: "I'm just a woman, I'm not a hero or a hero, I just want the two of us to live well and love for a lifetime, so Yunhong please forgive me, Brother Wen He must die, but please believe me All this is for the future of the two of us." ”
After saying that, Night Thorn did not hesitate any longer, took out the last golden needle from his pocket, and walked towards the house without looking back, his clothes trembled gently in the wind, his indifferent eyes and cold face, it seemed that the stunningly cold killer was back.
Gently pushing open Wen Yunfeng's door, Wen Yunfeng's snort was still quite heavy, and he was tired and seriously injured, so he slept very dead and heavy, which may also be the best and last chance for the night thorn from God.
She slowly approached Wen Yunfeng and held the golden needle tightly.
As long as he stabbed Wen Yunfeng lightly, he would die immediately, and the night thorn would be able to get back the antidote and Duan Yunhong would forget about the rivers and lakes, all in this thought, under a needle.
Night Thorn was still hesitating, because her needle had been trembling, her human hands were trembling, and her people were trembling, and finally at the last moment, her hand holding the needle was retracted, and her left hand quickly hit Wen Yunfeng's acupoint, Wen Yunfeng also opened his eyes immediately, Wen Yunfeng's eyes were full of questions and puzzlement, but he wanted to ask why he couldn't speak at all?
Night Thorn cried and said: "Brother Wen, don't ask anything and don't say anything, Night Thorn is just a killer, it is already the greatest blessing in your life to meet a man like Yunhong and a hero like Brother Wen, I want you all to live and live well, and go to the corner teahouse tonight to get the antidote." ”
With that, Nightthorn turned and walked out of the house.
Looking at the back of the night piercing tears, Wen Yunfeng was also very reluctant, but he wanted to try to break away from the acupoints on his body several times, but in vain after all.