Chapter 25: Pity the Star

(a)

"Fu Hongxue's weapon is a knife, what is Wei Wuya's weapon?" This is the original words that Mo Tianchi asked Mingyuexin, since he asked Mingyuexin, he believes that Mingyuexin must know.

Mingyue smiled lightly, "Is Wei Wuya disabled in the lower half of his body?"

Mo poured Chi and said, "Yes?"

Mingyue said in her heart: "Is he in a wheelchair?"

Mo Tingchi said: "Yes." ”

Mingyue said in her heart: "In that case, isn't his weapon already out?"

Mo Tingchi asked rhetorically, "Wheelchair?"

Mingyue said solemnly: "It's not an ordinary wheelchair, but a wheelchair that can kill people anytime, anywhere, maybe this wheelchair is not the most terrifying weapon in the world, but it is definitely the most bizarre weapon in the world, do you understand my words?"

Mo poured his mind for a long time and sighed: "I understand, how can a warrior be on guard against an ordinary-looking and ordinary wheelchair? Unfortunately, this wheelchair is the most terrifying weapon in the world. ”

Mingyue sighed in her heart: "Wei Wuya has already made up his mind to kill you and kill you with his own hands, so he will definitely do it before October 15, and Fu Hongxue will definitely kill Wei Wuya if he knows about this, this battle is not about justice, it is just that the two sides are opposed." ”

Mo poured the pond and said, "Not bad. ”

Mingyue said in her heart: "Therefore, as long as Fu Hongxue takes out the knife, Wei Wuya will use his weapon: a wheelchair, so only one of the two of them can survive." ”

Mo poured into the pond and said, "It seems to be so. ”

Mingyue frowned slightly, and said, "Isn't that so?"

A smile that seemed almost weird to Ming Yuexin's face appeared on Mo Tianchi's face, and he said, "It doesn't seem to be the case. ”

"Why isn't that so? Is it because of Yuan Suiyun?"

Mo Tingchi smiled, his smile could not be described as bright or weird.

(b)

Fu Hongxue had already taken out the knife, and in Fu Hongxue's eyes, it seemed that this knife had blocked all the space for Wei Wuya to escape, and he could see that if Wei Wuya couldn't take this knife, then his knife would directly cut off Wei Wuya's head.

He could also see that if he couldn't cut off Wei Wuya's head, then Wei Wuya's next move would cost him his life.

This is a peerless knife, but this knife actually didn't cut off Wei Wuxue's head, and Wei Wuya didn't even want Fu Hongxue's life.

(c)

The coachman is a first-class coachman, and the carriage is a first-class carriage. The coachman's driving skills were first-class, and the carriage was a first-class carriage, so the carriage went very fast, but the speed at which they came to the Purple Smoke Pavilion was not fast.

There were three accidents along the way.

For the first time, a beggar suddenly rolled into the middle of the continent and stopped the carriage.

The second time, two black-clad masked men fought each other on the road where the carriage passed.

In the center of the third road is a jack-weight tripod.

Time flies, Yuan Suiyun was already a little anxious in his heart, he had already calculated very clearly, when he arrived at the Purple Smoke Pavilion, it was already more than half of the time.

At the time of Shen Shi, Wei Wuya made an appointment to see Fu Hongxue here, and now that Shen Shi is more than halfway through, Fu Hongxue is still in the attic, but he is not dead yet?

There was a guard at the door, and he asked, "Did Fu Hongxue go in?"

No one answered.

Yuan Suiyun's method was very simple, he directly gave the man a gold ingot, and said, "Has Fu Hongxue entered?"

This time the man replied, "It's been half an hour." ”

Yuan Suiyun said: "How is your situation?"

The man said, "I don't know, it's just a burst of knife light just now." ”

Yuan Suiyun said again: "Where are they?"

The man said: "The first wing room on the left side of the second floor, but you are not allowed to enter, and no one is allowed to enter." Before he finished his words, Yuan Suiyun had already disappeared, as if he had suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Suiyun was very anxious, very anxious to see Wei Wuya, and also to see Fu Hongxue, a living Fu Hongxue. It's just that now he doesn't know, he doesn't know if Fu Hongxue is still alive, but he must see Fu Hongxue, whether Fu Hongxue is alive or not, he has to take Fu Hongxue out of here.

(iv)

There is no sunlight and the sun has set.

In the old shop, a young and handsome man and a delicate and ordinary woman sat together.

There was the most expensive dish of this small shop on the table of the two, but the handsome man didn't eat a bite, and the delicate and ordinary woman didn't take a bite.

In the eyes of this delicate and ordinary woman, these things are not hers, so she has no reason to say it. And for a handsome man, aren't these dishes just for this woman to eat?

"Do you believe that Fu Hongxue will not die?" said the handsome man.

The ordinary woman nodded and said, "He won't die, and he will definitely bring me back with a sprig of jasmine." ”

"Why?"

The woman said: "Because I know that you are a friend of Mo Tingchi, and I also know that Mo Tingchi has also regarded Fu Hongxue as his friend, so he will definitely not let Fu Hongxue die." ”

The handsome man was silent.

The woman was not silent, her hands were placed on the ink-black table, her eyes widened and she looked at the woman and said, "Isn't that so?"

The handsome man sighed, "It seems so, but it doesn't seem to be so." ”

The woman's face was already a little pale, but her eyes were more resolute, and she said: "No matter what, I believe that even if he dies, he will not die in vain, and he is destined not to die in vain this time." ”

The handsome man sighed: "Yes, you are right, he will not die in vain, he will definitely not die." ”

The woman smiled, very brightly. The handsome man looked at the woman with a bright and sunny smile, sighed softly and said, "I don't know how long it has been since I have seen such a sunny smile towards you, this feeling is really comfortable." ”

The woman laughed again, she took the handsome man's hand, and said, "That's because you haven't seen you laugh, and I believe that when you laugh, there is no one in the world who can compare to it." ”

So the handsome man smiled, happy smile.

His smile is indeed very bright, even very charming, this is not a smile that a man can have, this is a woman.

Zhou Ting knew that this handsome man was a woman, a woman who not only had an outstanding temperament, but also was very stunning.

It's just that none of these seem to be important to her, she only knows that this person is Mo Tingchi's friend, and she only hopes that Fu Hongxue will not die.

(5)

A huge mansion, an empty and secluded backyard.

A delicate and pale man, an elegant and beautiful woman, the man holding the woman's hand, with a faint smile on his face, they look like a couple, in fact they are really a couple, a couple who can be regarded as the most suitable couple in the ground.

The woman looked at this delicate and pale man, this man who was famous all over the world, and sighed softly: "It seems that we haven't seen each other for five years. ”

The man nodded: "To be exact, we have seen each other for five years, three months and twelve days." ”

The elegant and beautiful woman laughed and said, "You are still the same as before, and you remember everything very accurately, but unfortunately I am still the same as before, since we have already met, I have to leave." ”

The man said, "Are you leaving? Are you going to leave now?"

The woman looked at the man and said in a flat tone, "Do you think I can stay?"

The man was silent, and he found that he had nothing to say about the woman, and that the woman had no room for retort as long as he said a word: he had killed the woman's father, so how could the woman stay?

The woman's eyes were very gentle, and her expression was also very calm, he calmly looked at the man in front of him, looked at Long Wu, and she said: "Now it seems that you only need to remember the promise you just made, I hope you must help me handle this matter." ”

Long Wu looked at the woman, looked at his wife Qiu Hengbo, and said, "For you, not for the moon?"

The woman said: "I begged you for this matter, naturally not to invite the moon." ”

Long Wu nodded and said, "Okay, I will definitely handle this for you." ”

The woman nodded and said, "Now I can finally leave with peace of mind." He was ready to leave.

Long Wu looked at Qiu Hengbo, he was ready to stop this woman, but he didn't make a move after all, before he saw this woman, he even thought about killing this woman, but when he saw this woman, he just wanted to keep this woman at this time, he didn't want to kill this woman at all.

He slowly put away the woman's memories little by little, and recalled in his mind what the woman had asked her to do: "Why does Invite Moon and Lianxing want to make the truth about Ling Hu Chong's death public?

(f)

With a swing of the knife, it was cut off so much that it was not a head.

Fu Hongxue didn't die, Wei Wuya didn't die, and the room was covered with white ribbons.

Fu Hongxue was a little surprised in her eyes, looking at the gentle woman in front of her, the woman he had seen once.

The woman stood gently, looking at Fu Hongxue, a smile appeared on her face that was absolutely flawless, and said softly: "Now you should finally understand, I am telling the truth." ”

Fu Hongxue didn't speak, didn't say a word.

This sentence was not meant for him, and he naturally had nothing to say.

Wei Wuya spoke, Wei Wuya sat quietly and leisurely in the chair and sighed softly, "You really didn't guess wrong, although Mo Dumping Chi doesn't have many friends, his friends are indeed willing to give their lives for him, which I am not as good as him, because I have no friends at all." He said with a strong sneering smile on his face.

Anyone could see that he was not mocking others, but mocking himself.

The gentle woman glanced at Wei Wuya with a soft look in her eyes, and said softly: "There are not many friends in the Ink Dumping Pool, but Fu Hongxue is not the only one, and now there is another person who is ready to come desperately for the Ink Dumping Pool." ”

Wei Wuya raised his head, and the door was slowly pushed open.

An elegant boy walked in, he glanced at Fu Hongxue, who was fine, and then looked at the gentle and standing woman, and said softly: "I didn't believe it at the door just now, but now I have to believe it, it's really you who pity the Star Palace Master." ”

The woman smiled, and she smiled at the elegant boy and said, "Of course it's me, if I'm not here, how can I wait for you?" )