Chapter 13, a knife

Yan Nanfei clapped his hands again, and the two maids in colorful clothes immediately walked into the old attic with wine glasses and wine jugs, they put the wine glasses on the table and prepared to go out, but this time Yan Nanfei did not order them to go out, he looked at the two women who poured wine for him with an extremely happy face, and then glanced at Fu Hongxue, who was holding the knife in his hand, the knife was already out of the sheath, but it was difficult to make any movement, he pointed to the knife that was as black as ink, but it was incomparably worn, and said, "What do you think of that knife?"

The two women took a closer look, then shook their heads and said, "Is that a knife? Can it be used to kill people? It's just used to chop wood." ”

Yan Nanfei smiled again, but soon he restrained the smile on his face little by little, took a sip of wine, and then said slowly: "It is indeed not a good knife, but it is not used to chop wood, but it is used to kill people, I am sure that when this knife is held in the hands of this person to kill even a first-class master in the martial arts, the speed will not be much slower than chopping wood." ”

The eyes of the two women widened, one of them also opened his red lips, and it took a while to come back to his senses, and the woman who was standing on Yan Nanfei's left was extremely bold and asked curiously, "This person has killed a lot of people?"

Yan Nanfei was silent, he seemed to be thinking, and it took him a while before he answered this question, he shook his head and said: "He has only debuted for a year, and he hasn't killed a few people, but I can be sure that his knife can definitely be regarded as one of the most terrifying knives in the martial arts, as long as this person holds this knife, as soon as the knife is out of the sheath, that person will die." ”

Another woman pointed to Fu Hongxue's knife and said, "Isn't his knife out of the sheath now, but why hasn't anyone died?"

Yan Nanfei slowly put down the wine glass, he looked at the red rose sword in his hand with tenderness, and sighed softly: "You are wrong, someone will definitely die when his knife is unsheathed, but even he doesn't know who will die." ”

Hearing this, Fu Hongxue had already frowned, and at this moment, several sword qi suddenly appeared in the attic, and Yan Nanfei swung his sword.

The two women were still laughing, still looking at Fu Hongxue with a very curious look, looking at Yan Nanfei, Yan Nanfei inserted the sword into the scabbard, he was sure that these two girls would definitely keep such a curious smile forever.

If a person dies, he must keep his smile before he dies.

The two women fell, no wounds visible from their bodies, but they were dead, dead under the sword of roses.

Yan Nanfei sat down quietly, pouring wine for himself, his face was still very happy, as if he didn't know that there were already two dead people lying on the ground, he slowly took a sip of wine, and then looked at Fu Hongxue with a smile on his face and said: "I know that once your knife is unsheathed, someone will definitely die, since you can't fulfill your promise now, then I can at least achieve it for you." ”

Fu Hongxue's face was already cold and stiff, he stared at Yan Nanfei and said, "So you killed them?"

Yan Nanfei nodded and sighed: "I can't help but kill them, they are all very smart women, when I see you holding the knife motionless, I will definitely know that you have actually fallen into my plot, so I must not let them go, not to mention that I don't want the legend that you will kill with a knife is annihilated." ”

Fu Hongxue sneered, and he suddenly said, "Do you think that as long as my knife is unsheathed, it will definitely kill?"

Yan Nanfei said with a happy face: "Isn't it?" Now he has enough time, the poisonous gas on the Rose Sword can make a person unable to move for two hours, doesn't he have enough time now? Therefore, he is not in a hurry, not in a hurry at all.

Fu Hongxue's expression suddenly became very complicated and very strange, and he said slowly: "Except for this time, at least two times I didn't kill anyone. ”

"Twice, twice?" Yan Nanfei was a little curious, and he didn't hide his curiosity at all.

Fu Hongxue didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, and said slowly to Yan Nanfei like a friend: "Do you know Ma Kongqun?"

"I know, Master of Wanma Hall, no one in the rivers and lakes knows, but I know a little more than the people in the rivers and lakes, he killed a person more than twenty years ago, so he died at the hands of the enemy's son a few months ago. Yan Nanfei looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "You were the one who killed him?"

Fu Hongxue smiled coldly, with an indescribable sarcastic look on his face, Yan Nanfei was originally about to be angry, he thought that Fu Hongxue was disdainful of him, but soon found that Fu Hongxue's ridicule on his face did not seem to be to him, but to himself, he was stunned and looked at Fu Hongxue in a daze.

And Fu Hongxue slowly said at this time: "I did make a move that time, and I have already made up my mind to kill him, but instead of killing him, I didn't even touch him." ”

Yan Nanfei was a little surprised, he was so surprised that he couldn't help but stand up, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "Impossible, I've seen your knife, it's absolutely impossible for your knife to miss." He was suddenly very excited, as if the person who made the knife at that time was not Fu Hongxue, but himself.

Fu Hongxue understands this feeling, understands this feeling, and this seemingly very complicated thing is actually a reason - because Fu Hongxue had beaten him a year ago.

Wouldn't a person who is so powerful and invincible in your eyes fall so neatly at the hands of someone else?

Fu Hongxue was very calm, he said slowly word by word: "In my opinion, this is also an impossible thing, but in fact it happened, in my opinion, Ma Kongqun will definitely die, but unfortunately he didn't die after all, maybe he didn't die now." ”

Yan Nanfei quickly calmed down, his eyes lit up, and he thought of a reason, he said, "Could it be that there was a third person that day, and he stopped you from making a move?"

Fu Hongxue nodded and said, "Yes, there is indeed a third person who used his knife to stop my knife, so my knife was not swung." ”

Yan Nanfei pondered for a moment and said, "Is that person Ye Kai, Ye Kai, the disciple of Xiao Li Feidao?" ”

Fu Hongxue didn't answer, but Yan Nanfei already knew the answer, Yan Nanfei sighed: "Xiao Li Feidao is not a false case, even if the person who uses the flying knife is not Li Xun~Huan, even Li Xun~Huan's disciple Ye Kai is the same." He looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "This time it's not your miss." ”

Fu Hongxue smiled faintly, without refuting or explaining, he continued: "Maybe, it's just a pity that my knife has already missed once again before I fought with you, and this time there is absolutely no third person involved." ”

Yan Nanfei had already clenched his fists, his eyes were brighter, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said, "Who is this person?"

Fu Hongxue looked at Yan Nanfei and said, "Who are you here for?"

Yan Nanfei was not stupid, he understood in an instant, he looked at Fu Hongxue with wide eyes and said, "You mean Mo Dumping Pool." ”

Fu Hongxue held the knife in her hand and said lightly: "Now you should understand, you don't have to call those two women in, they don't have to die, because my knife has indeed missed more than once." ”

Yan Nanfei smiled, he smiled and slowly sat down again, he looked at Fu Hongxue and said: "They are indeed not dead, but unfortunately it is useless even if I regret it, they are already dead, not to mention that I don't regret it, after all, they died for Fu Hongxue." ”

Fu Hongxue didn't smile, he held the knife in his hand, looked at Yan Nanfei calmly, and said: "A person has missed a knife twice, I don't mind missing again, but now I don't want to miss it, so this time I definitely won't miss it." ”

Yan Nanfei was stunned, he didn't understand, but he understood immediately, because he saw Fu Hongxue's hand, he showed an indescribable look of horror on his face, and looked at Fu Hongxue with an incredulous expression, at this time, if he wanted to speak, he was afraid that he would say: "You have obviously been poisoned by my rose, why can you still move?"

It's just that he didn't ask, and Fu Hongxue didn't answer, Fu Hongxue just went out of the knife.

A knife was swung out, the knife was as fast as lightning, and the pitch-black knife actually drew an indescribable darkness under the light, the darkness was boundless, as if it was like the earth, and it seemed to be like the underworld, Yan Nanfei looked at the knife, he felt the breath of hell, he didn't want to die, let alone go to the netherworld hell, so he also swung the sword.

Blood-red sword, blood-red sword qi, unparalleled swordsmanship, at this moment, Yan Nanfei swung a sword, a sword that was the pinnacle of his life.

Unfortunately, the blood-red sword was finally drowned in the darkness, and the knife swung out, and the boundless darkness shrouded it, and in an instant, the knife had been unsheathed.

The light is there.

But man is dead.

Yan Nanfei's face was hideous, his hands were still holding the sword, but his hands were already bleeding again, and his upper body was not scarred at all, but his internal organs were destroyed by this knife, so the moment the knife was sheathed, he was already dead, and he couldn't die anymore.

Suddenly, a round of applause rang out, a very rhythmic applause.

At the moment when Fu Hongxue withdrew the knife, the applause had already sounded, and at the same time, a hoarse voice sounded almost at the same time, he said: "Now I finally understand, even Mo Tingchi doesn't want to look at your knife, your knife is so incredible, no one facing your knife is sure that it can beat you, even Mo Tingchi himself." "The sound was so affirmative, it was like seeing it with my own eyes.

Fu Hongxue's face was not surprised at all, he listened to this very soft voice, and said coldly: "Can I see the ink pouring pool now?"

The woman's voice sounded again, and she smiled, "Do you really want to see Mo Dump Chi so much? Don't you want to see me?"

Fu Hongxue didn't speak, he just stood calmly in place, looking at Yan Nanfei, who had died, and the two maids.

The man didn't seem to want to make fun of him, and sighed, "Although I don't want you to see him, unfortunately I can't stop you, after all, you just did a good deed." He paused as he spoke, and said, "You can go downstairs now." ”

The voice landed, and Fu Hongxue walked downstairs.

A woman appeared in his field of vision, a very beautiful, temperamental woman appeared in his sight, the woman's eyes were bright, a face was full of sincere smiles, there were delicious food and wine on the table, the woman looked at him very gently and attentively, as if Fu Hongxue was her husband.

Fu Hongxue is very rational and calm, he knows his identity, and he also knows that he absolutely cannot be this woman's husband, there is only one man in heaven and earth who can be qualified to be this woman's husband.

A unique person in the sky and on the ground throughout the ages - Gongzi Yu. (To be continued.) )