Chapter 37 The mirror decal is yellow, and who is responsible for it?
"Fu Jingnian, you kidnapped me for fifteen years, and I loved you for fifteen years. The yellow-faced girl sat on the ground, hugged her whole body, buried her head in her arms, and her eyes were blurred with tears.
She raised her head blankly and looked at the empty wing, feeling endless confusion and emptiness in her heart.
Looking at the empty room with a blank gaze, the yellow-faced girl did not slowly recover a little luster until she saw the box of vermilion rouge powder placed on the head of the bed, and the pupils that had lost their souls slowly regained some vitality.
She walked over, gently opened the rouge box, placed it on the tip of her nose, and slowly closed her eyes.
This box of rouge powder was bought when I was in Suzhou with the young master.
I remember that day he grabbed my ear, which was still asleep, and said viciously: "Little girl, if you don't get up yet, I will throw away all the rouge powder you bought yesterday." ”
"Young master, you throw it away, I won't lead you in the future. "I seem to get up with lightning speed, and protect the rouge powder behind me like a hen guarding a calf.
He rolled his eyes when he heard this, and muttered: "If you buy so much rouge powder, you must be a loser when you grow up." ”
The corners of the yellow-faced girl's mouth rose slightly, stretched out her fingers, and gently smeared the rouge powder on her face, carefully and carefully.
"Alas. The yellow-faced girl stopped and sighed faintly, "Who is the mirror decal yellow?"
After going down the stairs, the thin monkey saw Fu Jingnian coming down again, and he was overjoyed, and waved his hand at Fu Jingnian and said loudly: "Dog, brother is here, come on, come quickly, I'm chatting with you." ”
Fu Jingnian's mood was already very bad, he was still in the mood to be polite with this person before, but now seeing this person so noisy, his eyes couldn't help but become cold.
The thin monkey saw Fu Jingnian looking at him, and just wanted to speak again, but when he saw Fu Jingnian's gaze looking at him, his body was stiff, and the hairs on his whole body seemed to stand up the moment he saw this voice, his pores opened to the maximum, and cold sweat floated up from his back.
It wasn't until Fu Jingnian had already walked away that the thin monkey swallowed the words that had reached his mouth, and he was a little unsure if the person with cold eyes was really the person who called himself a dog and patted himself on the back before.
Fu Jingnian walked, he didn't know where he was going, he only knew that he didn't want to see the yellow-faced girl, and he didn't want to stay in that muddy room.
He didn't know how long he had been gone, but he kept walking, and he kept going.
It wasn't until he walked to the riverside meadow where he had taught the Iron Bull that night that he stopped.
Falling on the grass, he took a deep breath, and at this moment, suddenly there was a sound not far from the grass.
Fu Jingnian raised his eyebrows, wondering in his heart, who was sneaking around here in the middle of the night.
Gently patting the ground with both palms, Fu Jingnian bounced up from the ground, his figure flashed, and he went to the source of the sound.
I saw two people standing opposite each other, one was wearing a night suit, wrapped in black, with a dagger on his chest, the muscles of his whole body collapsed, and his expression was vigilant.
The other wore a green shirt, with huge cuffs, a white face and no beard, and a proud expression, and the huge cuffs were hunted by the river wind.
"Xiao Wuchang, the No. 1 killer of Xuanzi, when did he start this business of stealing chickens and dogs, aren't you afraid of the shame of the people in the rivers and lakes? The white-faced bearded man said indifferently, his voice very soft.
"Speaking of fame, you're a "bastard" Yamuzi I'm only afraid that it's more stinky than me. Xiao Wuchang, the No. 1 killer of Xuanzi, said: "Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, take refuge in the imperial court, be willing to be an eagle dog, and let others drive you, you have become a thorn in the eyes of the people in the entire rivers and lakes, and now which people in the rivers and lakes don't want to get rid of you and hurry up?"
"What is the big deal that a group of reckless horsemen have achieved?" "I don't want to talk to you more, I just want to ask you, do you pay or not?"
At the beginning of last month, Shen Bai, the governor of the eight provinces, combined the three powers of the nine gates and the ministers of the Qin Mission, and coerced the Son of Heaven to order the world to tour the world on behalf of the sky.
Fu Jingnian hid behind a stone wall in the grass, his eyes flickering.
"You come to get it, Impermanence is trying to ask for advice, how powerful is this 'bastard' who shakes the rivers and lakes. The figure of Xiao Wuchang, the No. 1 killer of Xuanzi, poked out, as if he had changed his shape, and saw a flash of the knife, and the killer Xiao Wuchang instantly bullied himself up, sticking to the front of the mixed yuan hand Black Yazi, his elbows against Ya Muzi's hands, his legs wrapped around Ya Muzi's lower plate, and with a dagger in his mouth, he cut his neck.
This move is a killer move, blocking all the back space of Yamuzi, and the timing is particularly vicious.
The pupils of the hybrid hand Ya Muzi shrank, but he was not afraid, and with a shock of his arms, he squeezed the elbows of the killer Xiao Wuchang away, and grabbed it out with his right hand.
Xiao Wuchang's face did not change, and he made a move "Iron Door Block", and he checked out horizontally, which was expected to be more than ten times faster in an instant, and he crossed three feet away, Xiao Wuchang's eyes were dazzling, and the pair of mixed hands were about to buckle his chest.
Xiao Wuchang looked shocked, he was the No. 1 killer of Xuanzi, and his speed was extremely fast, only to see that his legs that were originally coiled under Ya Muzi were bent between his knees, and the soles of his feet were forced, and he was out of Ya Muzi's body in an instant. The mixed yuan hand was no more than half a foot away from his chest, and it was empty.
Assassins are particular about flying away with a single hit, while killers never stop without killing each other.
I saw Xiao Wuchang take three steps backwards and stagnate in mid-air, quickly took off the dagger in his mouth, drew the knife and killed Ya Muzi again.
Xiao Wuchang drew his knife very quickly, and before he could see how he drew his knife, he saw a white sword light, slanting towards Yamuzi.
Yamuzi's body is slightly sideways, with big sleeves fluttering, on the back of the knife, dragging it around.
Xiao Wuchang's mouth shook violently, the dagger was about to be taken off, and he was about to regain it, Yamuzi's right palm had spit out from his sleeve and slapped on the blade.
The power of this palm was like a thousand pounds of hammer strikes, and one arm suddenly became numb, and he watched Yamuzi retract his sleeves and hold the dagger in his hand.
This swift snatching of the knife is like lightning and fire, and the speed is incredible. In an instant, everyone was suffocated, and there was silence, only to hear the river wind blowing the clothes of the two people, and the sound of hunting.
"Bai Yu ordered you to pay it or not, if you still don't pay it, don't blame me for being polite. Yamuzi's face was as cold as frost, his sleeve robe was flicked, and the dagger turned into a streamer, and went straight to the stone wall.
Fu Jingnian, who was hiding behind the stone wall, couldn't help but stare at him, and his body reacted instinctively out of years of practice that he was about to make a move in an instant.
Although his hand had just shaken, Fu Jingnian stopped instantly, but the two of them were both deaf and clear-sighted, and they immediately found the horse's feet at the stone wall, turned their heads, and shouted at the stone wall: "Who is it?"
Fu Jingnian saw that he had been exposed, so he asked for his surname to no longer hide it, and quietly pressed his cultivation to about five grades, so he calmly walked out from behind the stone wall.
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