While sighing, the two came to the nearby market, looking for a relatively decent inn, ready to eat something to fill their stomachs, and not long after they sat down, a man in black dragged one foot and slowly walked towards the store.

The originally lively shop suddenly became silent because of the arrival of this person, and everyone's heart felt an inexplicable coldness, just because of this, a cold word was revealed all over the body, as if it was not a person who came in, but an iceberg!

Liu Yi has worn from modern times to ancient times, walked countless roads, and met countless people, but he has never seen anyone as cold as him, and they all say that the thousand-year-old heavy snow on the Tianshan Mountains is cold, and his appearance seems to be colder than this heavy snow.

When Guo Xiang saw this person, her complexion changed unnaturally, and her mood began to become uneasy, Fu Hongxue, the first sword of the wind and clouds, the first killer of the Blue Dragon Society, what did he want to do here?

The Heaven and Earth Society and the Blue Dragon Society have always been not harmonious, fights occur from time to time, and death and injury are inevitable, Guo Xiang, as a member of the Heaven and Earth Society, it is reasonable to see Fu Hongxue have doubts.

Fu Hongxue didn't look at the two of them, went straight to a table in the corner and sat down, and ordered a bowl of hot and sour noodles, his left hand still holding the black knife, without the slightest intention of relaxing.

The knife does not leave his body, this knife seems to have become a part of Fu Hongxue's body, an extension of his arm, eating, drinking and Lazar with him, not to mention eating, even sleeping.

Guo Xiang was really afraid that Fu Hongxue would come to find trouble for herself, with her and Liu Aiji's kung fu, even if the two were tied together, they couldn't stop Fu Hongxue's sword-drawing blow.

Facing Liu Ai, he signaled him to be ready to evacuate at any time, although Liu Ai had never seen Fu Hongxue, but as soon as he entered the house, he guessed that he was Fu Hongxue!

Liu Ying is no stranger to Fu Hongxue, and even admires him a little, knowing that he is a killer, but he will not use the knife easily, even if others humiliate him in public and force him to take action.

Like his unique sword speed, Fu Hongxue is also very proud, and he will even say such words as if you are not my enemy, even if you kneel down and beg me, I will not kill you.

Unlike Guo Xiang's nervousness, Liu Ying was already confident that he was not his enemy, so he believed that Fu Hongxue would not knife him, just like in Xiao Bieli's shop, no matter how Gongsun Duan insulted him, his hand holding the knife even bled from the tiger's mouth, and he did not knife him.

Fu Hongxue eats his sour and spicy hemp, he eats very seriously, and very slowly, he doesn't eat one bite at a time, but one by one, just like he walks, slow to the extreme, as if he is not eating noodles, but enjoying a beautiful work of art!

Liu Aiji's school is very large, there are tens of thousands of people, and there are many people who eat slowly, such as Wang Ha'er, who is in the same dormitory with him, eating is like a snail crawling, but now when he sees Fu Hongxue, the slowest person in the world, he suddenly can't laugh.

Maybe in Fu Hongxue's heart, anything can be slow, as long as the knife is fast, someone has described his knife like this, how fast the electric light is, how fast his knife light is, even less fast than his knife light!

Fu Hongxue was very lonely eating his hot and sour noodles in that corner, most of the people in the inn looked elsewhere, only a few of them quickly looked away after a hurried glance, only Liu Yi had been looking at him, and he knew in his heart that he suddenly had the idea of being friends with him.

asked the shopkeeper to cut two catties of beef, plus two catties of good daughter Hong, came to Fu Hongxue's table, put down the beef and wine gently, dragged a stool, and sat opposite Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue didn't pay attention to him, still eating his noodles very seriously, in his eyes, it seemed that there was only his noodles, and of course his knife, because his knife had always been in his hand, and when Liu Yi had already walked over, his hand holding the knife was tighter, which could be seen from the green tendons that burst out in his hand.

Liu Ai had poured a full glass of wine, handed it over gently, and said softly: "My name is Liu Aiji, and I want to make friends with Brother Fu to drink a glass of water and wine, I wonder if Brother Fu is willing to reward this face?"

Fu Hongxue has no friends, and the jet-black knife, the knife representing death, may be his only friend, so when Liu Ai has said that he wants to be friends with him, he is not looking at Liu Ai, but this jet black knife.

When he looked at this knife, a faint killing intent flashed in his originally cold eyes, Liu Yi didn't care about this killing intent, because he knew that Fu Hongxue was a killer, and it seemed a little unreasonable that there was no killing intent in the killer's eyes.

Different from Liu Ai's calmness, when Guo Xiang saw this killing intent, she only felt a cool air swishing up her back, and she suddenly felt that Fu Hongxue's purpose for coming here was not so simple, at least not as simple as eating noodles, but she felt unnaturally for Liu Ai in her heart.

Although Guo Xiang was worried about Liu Ai, she didn't go over, because she knew that Fu Hongxue never took the initiative to make a move, and when he faced an enemy or enemy, he would usually say pull out your sword, or pull out your sword!

So when Fu Hongxue didn't say to pull out your sword or pull out your knife, Liu Ai was absolutely safe, Guo Xiang was very sure of this, so when she looked at Liu Ai, her ears were pricked up, and the purpose was naturally not to miss Fu Hongxue's words!

Fu Hongxue didn't speak, he was still eating his hot and sour noodles, and he didn't take the wine glass that Liu Ying had handed over, although Fu Hongxue also drank, but he never drank with others, let alone before killing, every time he drank, he would lock himself in a small dark room!

Liu Yi had already seen that he didn't appreciate it, and muttered and said, "Since Brother Fu refuses to appreciate his face, then the little brother can only do it first!"

After finishing speaking, he tilted his neck, drank the wine in the cup cleanly, poured the wine glass into the air, dangled it, and made sure that not a drop of wine fell, and continued: "The so-called deep feelings, simmer in one sip, do you see if I drank a drop of wine just now?"

Fu Hongxue still didn't speak, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly became more intense, the green tendons of the hand holding the knife became more prominent, and the air also stopped flowing in an instant, looking extremely dull and suffocating!

Liu Yi shook the wine glass twice, put it back on the table, and muttered: "It's okay if you don't want to appreciate your face, don't you treat me like this?"

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly heard a loud noise, and a figure suddenly broke through the window, and a sword light stabbed at the back of Liu Aiji's heart like lightning, which was really as fast as lightning, faster than thunder!

Suddenly, there were exclamations in the inn, Guo Xiang was even so frightened that he was almost paralyzed to the ground, no one would believe that Liu Yi had escaped this fatal blow, and everyone's eyes seemed to see the blood flowers that were falling all over the sky......

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