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Fang Longxiang suddenly smiled.
It's just that his smile was very sad, even a little crazy, as if this smile contained a past event that he didn't want to mention. He raised the "hand" made of iron hooks and said to Bai Yujing: "Actually, you
You should learn from me. Ever since I only had one hand left, I no longer trust women. If I must trust, I only trust one kind of woman, damn it."
Bai Yujing did not speak, but sighed, looking at Fang Longxiang with eyes full of sympathy.
How Fang Longxiang's hand in Bai Yujing's Way of Nature was broken was also because of a woman, a woman who took advantage of his feelings.
And Fang Longxiang still trusts that woman very much, because that woman is dead, died under his iron hook and buried under his bed.
Things in the human world are very strange. Many deep-seated hatreds often turn out to be sincere and passionate feelings at the beginning.
"Emotions" are based on natural instincts, not rational judgments, while "hatred" judgments are entirely based on rationality. When we are young, we are more accustomed to doing things based on our instinctive likes and dislikes, and as we grow up
After that, I gained a mask on my face and an abacus in my heart, and became accustomed to analyzing and weighing things rationally.
It is understandable for a person not to accept other people's feelings, but if you take advantage of other people's feelings, it is definitely not worthy of forgiveness.
Bai Yujing's eyes suddenly became gentle, and he slowly said to Fang Longxiang: "Actually, I always believe that there is true friendship in the world. Xiaofang, if you are willing to look back, you will still be my friend."
Fang Longxiang seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous joke. He raised his head and laughed. He suddenly lowered his head and stared at Bai Yujing and sneered: "Friend? You actually believe these two words. It's a miracle that you can live to this day! Nonsense!"
Don’t say much, all I know now is that I’m just a little short of it and I’ll be done.”
Bai Yujing asked: "Which point?"
Fang Longxiang said: "The drawings of Peacock Ling are still in the hands of others."
Bai Yujing's expression changed, and he frowned and asked, "In whose hands?"
Fang Longxiang sneered: "You!"
Bai Yujing seemed to sigh more today than he had in his whole life. He shook his head and said with a bitter smile: "The woman really can't believe it. She told me not to tell others, but she told me first..."
Fang Longxiang nodded and said: "Take it out and you will live. If you are willing, you will be the leader of Gongsun Jing's altar. At that time, although we will not be friends, we will still be colleagues. When we have nothing to do, we can also have a drink.
Talk about women.”
Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said: "I never want to drink your wine again. But you have known me for so many years, and you should know that if I don't want to talk, no one in the world can make me speak.
If I don't tell you where the peacock picture is, no one in the world will be able to find it."
Fang Longxiang's eyes flashed and he said with a smile: "You haven't been to any other place during this day and night. The most I can do is turn over every inch of this place. Are you afraid that you can't find it?"
Fang Longxiang stared at him, like a hunting dog chasing a fox.
Bai Yujing's eyes were looking around, never touching his gaze. It was as if she was afraid that he would see some secret in her eyes.
It is difficult for a person's eyes to lie. People who can lie with their eyes can definitely do well in the martial arts world even if they don't know martial arts.
There are many things in the house.·
He looked at everything, from the paintings hanging on the wall, to the white candles on the table, to the coffins, and from the coffins to the dead people on the ground.
The only thing he didn't look at was his sword.
Not even a glance.
Fang Longxiang's eyes suddenly lit up and he suddenly said: "If I were you, where would I hide the peacock picture?"
Bai Yujing: "You are not me."
Fang Longxiang smiled and said: "Yes, I am not you, and I don't have your sword of longevity."
Bai Yujing's face seemed to have changed, becoming completely bloodless.
Fang Longxiang laughed and passed over him, using the iron hook to lift the Immortality Sword on the ground.
Fang Longxiang caressed the spine of the sword gently, looked at Bai Yujing with the corners of her eyes, and murmured: "A good sword, it is indeed a good sword, but it's a pity that the hilt is too badly made."
He slowly reversed the sword's edge and thrust the sword into the ground with a hiss, the hilt shaking continuously.
He flicked it with two fingers, heard the sound, and said with a smile: "Hey, why does it seem to be empty in here?"
Bai Yujing let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.
Although Fang Longxiang betrayed him and took his life, Fang Longxiang has been his best friend for the past ten years.
The best thing to do such a thing has broken his heart. Even if the other person is about to die, he doesn't want to watch it.
Fang Longxiang laughed, patted the sword on the hilt with three fingers and turned it - the hilt was indeed empty, and it opened with one turn.
But what was hidden in the hilt was not a roll of paper, but a needle.
A poisonous needle like a cow's awn.
Dozens of venomous needles like ox awns had all hit Fang Longxiang on the face and in his eyes.
He covered his face with his hands, roared wildly, and threw himself on Bai Yujing, as if he still wanted to fight Bai Yujing.
Bai Yujing's acupuncture points were still sealed, and the Sword of Eternal Life was not in his hand. Although Fang Longxiang's death blow was no longer very powerful, it was enough to kill an immobile person.
The room has four sides, one of which is close to the courtyard, and the opposite wall is close to the alley outside the inn. There is a medium-sized window on this wall.
It doesn't mean it's not big, it means it's just big enough for a person to jump in. At that moment, a person jumped out of the window.
Su Yang was in mid-air, with the green steel sword in his hand already unsheathed!
This was his first shot in the world of the Eternal Life Sword. The enemy he faced was Fang Longxiang, a master who could rank among the top five in the Eternal Life Sword. Even though Fang Longxiang had been seriously injured, he did not dare to be careless.
That's why he drank two jars of strong liquor during the meal just now, allowing his "alcoholic addiction" to maximize his combat power-enhancing effect;
Therefore, in this move, you will concentrate on using the second-level spiritual power you just obtained;
The fourth form of Meng Thirteen Swords: Soul Chi Dream.
My sword cares about you day and night, and rushes towards your throat in my dreams.
The green steel sword is like the longing of a lover, and the sword edge is like strands of green silk, gently kissing Fang Longxiang's neck.
It is often difficult to stay away from people entangled in love, so Fang Longxiang stood there, stunned.
A line of blood appeared from his neck and spread to both sides in an instant.
Fang Longxiang tilted his head as if he was suddenly thinking about something.
Then his head fell to the ground, and blood rose from his neck to the sky, rising three feet high before falling, like a bloody rain.
After two or three breaths, his body fell down.
Until then, Su Yang's extremely tense spirit relaxed slightly, took a long breath, and then looked at Bai Yujing.
Bai Yujing nodded towards Su Yang.
Su Yang pulled out the sword of longevity, twisted the hilt again, and threw it beside Fang Longxiang's body.
From beginning to end, not a word was said between the two.
After doing all this, Su Yang turned around and walked out of the room door and came to the backyard of the inn.
