Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Knife of the Hidden Flower
Zanghua sneered and said, "I thought you were going to say that if you want to kill, there will be no one who will survive." ”
Yuan Suiyun said indifferently: "It used to be like this, but there was one person I wanted to kill before, but I couldn't kill it, and it will be impossible to kill it in the future, which finally made me regret." ”
Zanghua's eyes lit up and said, "When you say this, I'm curious about this person, who is he?"
"It's right next to you. Yuan Suiyun said with a smile.
Zanghua pointed at Li Zhichang and looked at him with strange eyes, and seemed to have some eagerness to try it inside.
Li Zhichang said: "Looking at your eyes, it seems that you want to try to see if you can kill me." ”
Zanghua casually threw away the flask, and said with a smile: "I do want to give it a try." ”
Li Zhichang said indifferently: "I advise you not to try." ”
Zanghua said stupidly: "Then I'll listen to you." ”
When she answered, Li Zhichang and Yuan Suiyun were taken aback at the same time.
Zanghua looked at their surprised looks, and laughed: "Isn't it unexpected, I will be so obedient." Then she said leisurely: "A good woman, listening to a man, isn't it right?" ”
It wouldn't be too surprising for any woman to say this, but both Li Zhichang and Yuan Suiyun felt that Zanghua was not the kind of woman who followed the rules, but it surprised them.
"Then if I let you die, you will listen to me?" Li Zhichang said.
Zanghua said: "I am such a big beauty, you dare to let me die, then you must not be a man." Zanghua gave him a blank look.
Li Zhichang suddenly found that this woman, when she was angry and angry, was actually very good-looking.
Zanghua sighed again and said, "It's a pity that I won't die." But there's still one person to die here. ”
These words did not shock Yuan Suiyun. It didn't shock Li Zhichang either.
Tibetan flowers are by no means simple women. She's not here by accident.
Yuan Suiyun said calmly: "You won't kill him, you won't kill yourself, it's just the three of us here, it seems that you want to kill me, can I know the reason?"
"That Mr. Simon just now invited me to drink so much wine, I am not ungrateful, and I must repay him. "The way of Tibetan flowers.
If it weren't for the fact that both of them knew the truth of the matter~ phase, I am afraid that they would really think that Zanghua was such a person who knew how to repay his kindness.
Yuan Suiyun sneered: "Then why didn't you save him when he was alive?"
Zanghua sighed softly, "It's much easier to kill people than to save them. I'm not someone who likes to challenge difficulties. ”
Yuan Suiyun smiled faintly and said: "Then you are wrong, killing me is more difficult than saving thousands of people." ”
Zanghua replied: "The martyr can't, the person who knows is not difficult, I don't know how to embroider, I can't cook, and I don't know how to serve men, but when it comes to killing, I'm afraid there are few who can compare to me." ”
Yuan Suiyun said: "It seems that you have killed many people. ”
"You're wrong again, you're the first person I killed. Zanghua said very sincerely, as if in her opinion. Yuan Suiyun is already a dead man.
Yuan Suiyun couldn't see the joy and anger, and said, "What did you use to kill me." ”
Zanghua said: "Knife." ”
One word fell. Yuan Suiyun suddenly felt an infinite murderous aura rushing towards his face, not the kind of murderous aura mixed with evil aura after killing many people, but a murderous aura composed of pure killing intent, this feeling is like the king of Hades wants you to die in the third watch, you must die.
The knife of the hidden flower has not yet appeared, so what kind of knife is it, is it the scythe of the god of death, no one knows.
In addition to hiding flowers themselves.
Night, no moon and no stars.
The stars and moon in the sky seemed to be afraid of the "death" in this town, and hid.
The mountain phoenix brought the fragrant smell of the mud of the distant mountains, but Yuan Suiyun smelled death.
On the long street, lanterns are hung high.
Zanghua and Yuan Suiyun each stood on the rooftops on either side of the street.
The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings, and the wind is not very strong now.
Li Zhichang chose a good position, a good position to be able to take a good look at this duel.
He could have a hunch that although he had experienced countless life-and-death duels in his life, and had seen many duels, this time, the duel between Zanghua and Yuan Suiyun would never disappoint people like him.
Zanghua's knife has not yet appeared, and it is already full of murderous aura between heaven and earth.
This kind of murderous aura is not like a mountain or a mountain, but condensed like a substance.
It's ethereal and ubiquitous.
The current figure of Tibetan flowers is empty, like fog, rain and wind, but it stays in place and never leaves.
The subtlety between movement and stillness has already gained its essence.
With such a realm, she already has the qualifications to challenge anyone in the world.
She can challenge people, but she can't challenge the sky yet.
So she didn't want to try to challenge Li Zhichang.
Li Zhichang is in this world for a day, which is the heaven of martial arts in this world.
There are people who will go against the sky, like the man in white.
There are also people who want to go with the sky, like Tibetan flowers.
As long as the two of them are not dead, this kind of thing cannot be said.
Only those who are alive are entitled to enjoy the fruits of victory.
Therefore, Chu Liuxiang is not the most powerful person in martial arts, but he is undefeated in his life, so it is listed as a legend.
The clouds dispersed, revealing a corner of the moon.
The quiet moonlight fell on the clothes that were blown by the wind with the clouds, like a fairy flying out of the sky, and it was as if it was going to ride the wind at any time.
The wind suddenly stopped, and the world was extremely quiet, so quiet that it was lonely.
At the intersection of this quiet summer and autumn, there is gradually a chill.
Legend has it that the torture of the Six Doors is to keep the prisoner in a completely enclosed room with no sound, and no matter how strong the prisoner is, he will go crazy within an hour and commit suicide within three hours.
Of course, Zanghua would not think of suicide, but she also hated this kind of silence.
So she's going to go under the knife anyway.
She spoke, "Remember my knife, it's called gentleness." ”
When she said this, her tone was also gentle, not like she was speaking to her enemy, but like to her lover.
Li Zhichang sometimes feels that there are two kinds of weapons in this world that are difficult for people to resist.
One weapon is smile, the other is gentleness.
Turn 100 steels into a 'gentleness' that wraps around the fingers.
Zanghua showed a gentle smile at this moment, it was hard to imagine that a woman like her would have such a gentle smile.
Li Zhichang saw it really clearly, and there was no trace of adulteration in her gentleness.
It's a pity that Yuan Suiyun is a blind man.
Li Zhichang felt that Yuan Suiyun was a person with good luck, if God gave him a pair of bright eyes, he would probably lose his mind at the gentle smile of Zanghua at this moment, which would be fatal in a decisive battle.
'Gentle' is a knife as thin as a cicada's wing, with a pale blue halo in the moonlight.
Zanghua clenched and gentle, and when her body moved, she came to Yuan Suiyun.
Her feet hadn't yet landed on the roof where Yuan Suiyun was standing, and gentleness had already swept towards Yuan Suiyun's throat. (To be continued......)
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