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Chapter 11 The Ninth Bet on Your Life

The ginkgo tree in the yard rustled in the wind, the sound of the chessboard falling was as elegant as a string, the boy in white with manicure had no expression on his face, and the chess player didn't even lift his head. Ming Yuexin couldn't help but said, "We're not here to watch people play chess." Gongsun Tu said: "I know you are looking for me, I am the one who bloodbathed Peacock Villa, you are not wrong." Ming Yuexin clenched her hands tightly, her nails pierced into her flesh, and said, "Where are the three of them?" Gongsuntu didn't answer directly, but first introduced the boy in white who was manicuring his nails.

"This is the son of Si Wu from the Xiao family in Luoyang." He seemed to be demonstrating, "Si Wu means invincible with flying knives, countless murders, and ruthless face." "Anything else?" "He is ruthless even if he does not turn his face." Gongsun Tu said, "He also has a very long and strange name called: 'Heaven and man are looking for Xiao Li, killing Ye Kai wholeheartedly'." In the past, Xiao Li's flying knife frightened the world. Once the flying knife came out, it was a good example. His brilliance and greatness are still unmatched by anyone.

Ye Kai got his true biography, talked and laughed for thirty years, although he never killed a single person, but no one dared to offend him lightly. Mingyue Xin said: "This unintentional young master is not only sure that he can kill Ye Kai, but also wants to compete with Xiao Li Tanhua?" Gongsun Tu said: "It seems to be." Ming Yuexin also smiled: "His tone is so loud." Gongsun Tu said: "A person with a strong tone usually has a lot of ability." Mingyue Xin said: "It seems to be." Gongsun Tu smiled and said, "Actually, that's not true?"

Ming Yuexin smiled and said: "The louder the tone, the smaller the ability. Aren't there many people in the Jianghu who are like this?" Gongsuntu's smile seemed to be provocative, but her smile was completely challenging. She had originally said this sentence to Xiao Siwu. The arrogant young man didn't seem to hear what she was saying at all, and his face was still expressionless.The knife in his hand also moved very slowly, and he was extremely careful with every movement, as if he was afraid of cutting his hand. His hands were dry and steady, with long, strong fingers.

Fu Hongxue had never paid attention to other people's hands, but now he was paying attention to his, observing every movement carefully. Manicures are not very interesting and not worth watching. Xiao Siwu seemed disturbed by the sight, and suddenly said coldly: "Watching people manicure is worse than watching people play chess." Gongsun Tu said with a smile: "Especially these two chess players, they are both great players in the world today." Ming Yuexin blinked and said, "Is this Taoist priest the big boss of Ziyang Temple?" Gongsun Tu seemed to want to provoke again, and asked deliberately: "How can there be a big boss in the Taoist temple?"

Ming Yuexin smiled and said: "In the Taoist temple, the master is the big boss, and in the brothel, the bustard is the big boss. The name 'big boss' can be used by all kinds of people." Just as the white-haired man picked up a chess piece, he suddenly raised his head and smiled at her, saying, "That's right, I'm the big boss here." Ming Yuexin said sweetly: "How is the business here recently?" The white-haired Taoist said: "It's not bad. No matter what time it is, there are always some foolish men and women who come to offer incense and oil, not to mention the spring and autumn festivals every year, which happen to be the peak season of our business."

He spoke in a tone that seemed like he really was a big boss. Ming Yuexin smiled more happily, and said: "The big boss is much more boring, but you, the big boss, are so interesting." The white-haired Taoist said: "I am a person who has no taboos." He also smiled happily, but Ming Yuexin's smile suddenly became a little forced: "No taboo? Boss, what's your surname?" The white-haired Taoist said: "My surname is Yang." Mingyue thought: "Yang Wuji?" The white-haired Taoist said: "It seems to be." Ming Yuexin suddenly couldn't laugh.

She knew this person——Thirty years ago, Yang Wuji was already one of the "Seven Great Swordsmen of Fangwai" who was as famous as the head of Wudang and Bashan Daotu. She already knew the four sentences used to describe this Taoist in the Jianghu - the first sentence is "no taboo", and so is the last sentence. Many people know these four sentences. "There are no taboos, kill with a smile, if you want to kill, there are no taboos." It is said that if this Taoist treats you coldly, he treats you as a friend instead; if he smiles at you kindly, he usually has only one meaning—he wants to kill you!

It is said that when he wanted to kill someone, not only did he have no taboos, and his relatives would not recognize him, but he also had to kill you in heaven and earth. He laughed just now, and he is still laughing now.When is he going to make a move? Ming Yuexin stared at him, not daring to relax even for a moment. Unexpectedly, Yang Wuji turned his head again, with a sound of "ding", the chess piece he was holding had already landed on the board. When this one fell, he flicked his sleeves to disrupt the chess game, and sighed: "Sure enough, he is a generation of national players. Pindao has surrendered."

The middle-aged man in Tsing Yi and White Sox said: "This move is just distracted, how can it be considered a loss?" Yang Wuji said: "If you make a wrong move, you will lose the whole game. How can it not be considered a loss? Besides, playing chess is like learning swordsmanship. You should use your mind for nothing. If you are distracted, how can you be considered a master?" Gongsun Tu said with a smile: "Fortunately, although the Taoist priest is easily distracted when playing chess, he is always single-minded when he strikes the sword." Yang Wuji said indifferently: "Fortunately, that's why the poor are still alive today."

The middle-aged man in green clothes and white socks sighed, and said: "Unfortunately, although I can be single-minded when playing chess, my heart becomes chaotic like spring grass when facing the sword." Mingyue Xin said: "What's your surname?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "I can't say it, I can't say it." Mingyue Xin said: "Why can't you say it?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "Because I am an unknown person, I am just a chess boy." Mingyue said in her heart: "Child, whose chess boy is it?" Yan Nanfei suddenly smiled and said, "The master of the chess boy is of course the young master." The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have just seen him, so he immediately smiled, cupped his hands and said, "So it's Mr. Yan." Yan Nanfei said, "It's a pity I'm not your son." The man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Young Master, have you ever played chess recently?" Yan Nanfei said: "It's too late to escape, how can I have the time to play chess?" The man in Tsing Yi said with a smile: "You are playing chess, you don't even want your life, so why run for your life?" Yan Nanfei laughed, and the man in Tsing Yi smiled, it turned out that these two people knew each other. Qitong is already like this, what kind of person is his young master? Yan Nanfei asked again: "Has your son played chess recently?" Tsing Yi said: "No." Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "He never played chess, so he probably didn't want to escape for his life. He only wanted people's lives." The man in Tsing Yi laughed, Yan Nanfei smiled, is this person they are talking about Gong Ziyu? Yan Nanfei and Gong Ziyu were also friends? The man in Tsing Yi cupped his hands again and said, "Sir, please sit down and take my leave." Yan Nanfei said, "Why don't you just sit around?" Tsing Yi said: "I'm here to play chess, I have nothing to play, why should I stay?" Yan Nanfei said, "For killing people!" Tsing Yi said humanely: "Kill? Who wants to kill?" Yan Nanfei said, "Me!" He suddenly lowered his face and looked at Gongsuntu coldly: "The person I want to kill is you." Gongsun Tu was not surprised at all, but he sighed and said, "Why does everyone want to kill me?" Yan Nanfei said, "Because you killed too many people." Gongsun Tu said lightly: "There are many people who want to kill me, but I am still alive." Yan Nanfei said, "You've lived too long, I'm afraid it's time to die today." Gongsun Tu said leisurely: "Today is the date of death, but I don't know whose death date it is!" Yan Nanfei sneered, and at the same time revealed the sword under his clothes, the Rose Sword! Usually, this soft sword can be hidden under the clothes like a belt, and the soft leather sheath is dyed red with something, it is as red as a spring rose. Seeing this sword, Gongsun Tu couldn't help showing respect in his eyes: "I know this sword, it can be tempered and hammered a thousand times, it can be soft but it can be strong, it is indeed a rare sharp weapon in the world!" Yan Nanfei said, "I also know your hook. Where's your hook?" Gongsun Tu smiled and said, "When have you ever seen someone pick flowers with a hook?" Yan Nanfei said, "Picking flowers?" Gongsun Tu said: "Aren't roses flowers?" The man in Tsing Yi suddenly said: "If you want to pick roses, you should not forget that roses have thorns, which can not only hurt people's hands, but also hurt people's hearts." Gongsun Tu said: "I have no heart to hurt." Tsing Yi said humanely: "But you still have hands to hurt." Gongsun Tu smiled again, and said leisurely: "If he hurts my hand, I will hurt his heart." Tsing Yi said humanely: "What are you using to hurt his heart?" Gongsun Tu said, "Employees." Tsing Yi said: "Who?" Gongsun Tu said, "Zhuo Yuzhen." Tsing Yi said humanely: "He hurt you, so you kill Zhuo Yuzhen?" Gongsun Tu nodded and said: "Zhuo Yuzhen can't die, so I can't die either, he is the only one who can die!" Tsing Yi said: "Aren't you invincible in this battle?" Gongsun Tu said: "It was originally." He smiled and looked at Yan Nanfei: "So now you should understand who is going to die today!" Yan Nanfei said, "Your!" He continued coldly: "Dead people can't kill people. If I want Zhuo Yuzhen to live, I must kill you!" Gongsun Tu sighed, and said, "It seems that you still don't quite understand, just because you didn't hear what I said just now." Tsing Yi Ren said: "I heard it." Gongsun Tu said, "What am I talking about?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "You said that as soon as you see blood, you want him to kill Zhuo Yuzhen immediately." Gongsun Tu said, "Who did I tell?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "I don't know that person, I only know that you call him 'index finger'!" Gongsun Tu said, "What about others now?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "Take Zhuo Yuzhen and leave." Gongsun Tu said, "Where did you go?" Tsing Yi said: "I don't know!" Gongsun Tu said, "Who knows?" Tsing Yi said: "No one seems to know!" Gongsun Tu said: "No one knew!" He smiled again and looked at Yan Nanfei: "Do you fully understand now?" Yan Nanfei nodded, but he still remained calm. Gongsun Tu said, "Whose day is it today?" Yan Nanfei said, "Your." Gongsun Tu shook his head and smiled bitterly, and said: "It seems that this person is not only really stubborn, but also really stupid, and he still doesn't understand." Yan Nanfei said: "It's you who don't understand, because you have calculated thousands of times, but you still forgot a little bit." Gongsuntu said, "Oh?" Yan Nanfei said: "You forgot that I can't die, and I don't even want to die. Besides, if I die, Zhuo Yuzhen won't be able to save me, so why should I ask you to kill me? Why can't I kill you?" Gongsun Tu was startled, and said, "Since everyone can't die, what do you think should be done?" Yan Nanfei said: "Show your hook, against my sword, within ten strokes, if I can't beat you, I will kill you!" Gongsun Tu said, "Whose life?" Yan Nanfei said, "Mine." Gongsun Tu said: "If you defeat me, I will also kill you?" Yan Nanfei said, "Of course." Gongsun Tu said, "Whose life do you want? Zhuo Yuzhen's?" Yan Nanfei said: "I want to watch you bring her to me respectfully." Gongsuntu pondered, then asked the man in Tsing Yi, "Did Yan Nanfei say this himself?" Tsing Yi Ren said: "Yes." Gongsun Tu said, "Is Yan Nanfei a trustworthy person?" Tsing Yi said humanely: "If you make a promise, you will die without regret." Gongsun Tuhu laughed again, and said with a big laugh: "Actually, the reason I talked about it is to wait for him to say this." When his laughter paused, the hook was already in hand. The sharp hook is as bright as an eagle's eye and as sharp as an eagle's beak. Although the weight is heavy, the change is light. Gongsun Tu smiled and said, "Do you know the benefits of this hook?" Yan Nanfei said, "Say it." Gongsun Tu caressed the edge of the hook lightly, and said: "Although this hook is heavy, it can be used freely in a small room, but what about your sword?" Yan Nanfei said: "If you force me out of this room, I will be considered a loser." Gongsun Tu laughed loudly and said, "Okay. Are you still not drawing your sword?" Yan Nanfei said, "There's no need to draw your sword." Gongsun Tu said: "No need?" Yan Nanfei said: "The sword in its sheath can also kill people, so why draw the sword? After pulling it out, it may not be able to kill people." Gongsun Tu said, "Why?" Yan Nanfei said: "Because the scariest part of this sword is not the blade, but the scabbard." Gongsun Tu didn't understand: "Is the scabbard sharper than the blade?" Yan Nanfei caressed the bright red scabbard and said, "Do you know what it is dyed red with?" Gongsun Tu didn't know. Yan Nanfei said: "It is the flower juice of 'Blood Rose'." Gongsun Tu obviously didn't know what a blood rose was, he had never heard of it. Yan Nanfei said: "The blood rose is a rose irrigated with five kinds of poisonous blood." Gongsun Tu said, "Five kinds of poisonous blood? Which five poisons?" Yan Nanfei said: "The seven-inch yin snake, the hundred-jointed centipede, the thousand-year-old cold snake, and the red fire poisonous scorpion." Gongsun Tu said, "Is there another kind?" Yan Nanfei said coldly: "There is another kind of traitors who are unfaithful and unrighteous!" Gongsuntu didn't laugh this time. Yan Nanfei said: "The Qiangwei sword is going to kill these five poisons. If you meet a dutiful son, a loyal minister, a loyal man, the power of this sword will not be able to be exerted at all." Gongsun Tu sneered, "The power of the scabbard?" Yan Nanfei didn't deny it, and said, "If you encounter the five poisons, the flower soul of Xue Qiangwei will be revived on the sword." He stared at Gongsun Tu and said, "If you are one of the five poisons, you will smell a mysterious and strange fragrance at this time, and the flower soul of the blood rose will absorb your soul unconsciously." Gongsuntu laughed loudly, and every scar on his face twisted and squirmed like poisonous snakes. Yan Nanfei said, "You don't believe me?" Gongsun Tu said: "There is a flower spirit on your sword, and there is also on my hook." Yan Nanfei said, "What is there?" Gongsun Tu said: "A vicious ghost." His laughter was tearing, and his smile was ferocious: "I don't know how many ghosts and ghosts who died under this hook are waiting for me to find a scapegoat for them, so that they can be reborn early." Yan Nanfei said: "I believe it. I can also imagine that what they want most is you." Gongsun Tu said: "Why don't you make a move?" Yan Nanfei said, "I've made a move!" Gongsun Tu's smile disappeared, and the poisonous snake on his face seemed to be pinched seven inches at the same time, and immediately froze. As expected, Yan Nanfei's sword had already begun to move. He moved very slowly, with a strange rhythm in his movements, just like the petals of a rose blooming in the spring breeze, without any deadly power at all. Gongsun Tu sneered, the hook had already been struck.His shots are fast and accurate, and the countless life-and-death battles over the years have made him completely abandon those complicated and fancy moves; every move he strikes is absolutely effective. But his moves were suddenly caught up in the wonderful rhythm of Rose Sword, like sharp shells being caught up in the waves. When the tide ebbed, all his attacks had lost their power. Then he smelled a mysterious fragrance, and his eyes suddenly turned bright red, except for this bright red color, he couldn't see anything else, and it seemed like a red curtain suddenly dropped before his eyes. His heartstrings vibrated, and he wanted to use the hook in his hand to pick apart the red curtain and pierce it, but his reaction was already slow, and his movements were already slow. When the bright red disappeared, the rose sword was already on his throat. He suddenly felt that his throat was dry, his mouth was full of bitterness, and he was very tired, so tired that he almost vomited. With a sound of "ding", his hook has fallen to the ground. Yang Wuji let out a long breath, obviously he could also feel the mysterious pressure on the sword just now. He had learned swordsmanship for forty years, yet he couldn't tell what kind of swordplay Yan Nanfei was using. The man in Tsing Yi also exhaled, and murmured: "Is this the Heart Sword? Is there really a flower soul resurrected on the sword?" Yan Nanfei said, "It hasn't been revived yet, it just happened to wake up once." The man in Tsing Yi said movedly: "What if it is really resurrected?" Yan Nanfei looked serious, and said slowly, "The flower soul is revived, my long-cherished wish is fulfilled, and I will die without regret." Tsing Yi said humanely: "When the flower soul is resurrected, someone must die?" Yan Nanfei said, "Death is certain." Tsing Yi said: "Who died?" Yan Nanfei said: "There are at least two people, one is me, and the other is..." He didn't continue, and the man in Tsing Yi didn't urge him to continue. There was a strange expression on the faces of the two of them at the same time, and they suddenly smiled at the same time. Yan Nanfei smiled even more happily. The Rose Sword was still on Gongsuntu's throat, and he knew that he would see Zhuo Yuzhen soon. "Assemble the carriage and prepare the horse. First ask someone to send Ms. Zhuo to the carriage, and then send us out." Gongsun Tu fully agreed to his condition. Ming Yuexin stood up with a smile, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.This time they finally did not fail. Xiao Siwu was still trimming his nails, his hands were still steady, but his cold eyes showed anxiety. Because Bo Hongxue was still staring at him, even when Yan Nanfei made a move, he didn't look away. Apart from the young man's hands, there seemed to be nothing else worth seeing in the world. The backs of Xiao Siwu's hands had faintly exposed blue veins, as if he had used a lot of strength to keep his hands stable. His movements were still very slow, and he didn't even change his posture.It is indeed not easy to do this. Fu Hongxue suddenly said, "Your hands are very steady." Xiao Siwu said indifferently: "It has always been stable." Fu Hongxue said: "You must be quick to strike, and after the knife is released, the knife itself will still change." Xiao Siwu said: "Can you see that?" Fu Hongxue nodded, and said: "I can see that you throw the knife with three fingers, so you can leave a turning force on the edge of the knife; I can also see that you throw the knife with your left hand. Target." Xiao Siwu said: "How can you tell?" Fu Hongxue said: "The thumb, index finger and middle finger of your left hand are particularly strong." Xiao Siwu smiled awkwardly, and said coldly: "Good eyesight." Fu Hongxue said, "Good knife!" Xiao Siwu proudly said: "This is a good sword!" Fu Hongxue said: "Although it's a good knife, it's still not as good as Ye Kai." Xiao Siwu's movements suddenly stopped. Fu Hongxue finally stood up, and said: "Ye Kai's throwing knife is shot, at most there is only one person in the world who can crack it." The veins on the back of Xiao Siwu's hands were more protruding, and he said, "Where's my saber?" Fu Hongxue said lightly: "Now there are at least three people in this room who can break your knife!" Xiao Siwu said: "Are you one of them?" Fu Hongxue said, "Of course it is." He turned around slowly and walked out without looking back. Xiao Siwu watched him go out, unexpectedly he didn't move, and he didn't say another word. The knife is here!Hands are there too!But his knife will never be taken lightly! He was looking at the footprints on the ground and sneered. The footprints were deep, and they were left by Fu Hongxue.When he walked out of this door, all the strength in his body was concentrated. Because he had to concentrate all his strength to guard against Xiao Siwu's sword. But Xiao Siwu's saber did not make a move. Fu Hongxue walked out the door, looked up to the sky, let out a long breath, and seemed to be very disappointed. Not only disappointed, but worried. He suddenly found that this boy was far more terrifying than anyone he had met in recent years! He had already seen the young man's sword path clearly, and wanted to provoke the young man to make a move. He can still catch the shot now, he is sure. Who would have thought that this boy's calmness was colder and more terrifying than the knife in his own hand. "If he makes another move in three years, am I still sure I can catch it?" There was a neighing sound coming from the front, and the small courtyard was still very quiet. Fu Hongxue suddenly had an impulse to turn around and kill the boy, but he didn't look back. He walked out slowly. Walking ahead were Yan Nanfei and Gongsuntu. The Rose Sword was still on Gongsuntu's throat, Yan Nanfei faced him and stepped back step by step. Gongsuntu didn't want to face him, he closed his eyes, as if he was leading a blind man with a bamboo stick. But the blind man was too dangerous to relax for a moment. Ming Yuexin was the last to walk out of the meditation room, and was about to speed up her pace to catch up with Fu Hongxue. At this time Yang Wuji suddenly appeared beside her, and said, "Do you know what is behind that wall?" Ming Yuexin shook her head. Yang Wuji smiled and said, "You will know soon." Seeing this man's smile, Ming Yuexin was already sweating coldly. Yang Wuji took two steps back and nodded with a smile.At this moment, nine people suddenly appeared behind the short wall. There were thirteen kinds of hidden weapons for nine people, at least three of each kind. The sound of bowstrings and machine reeds sounded at the same time, and more than 30 cold lights came over like a rainstorm. Ming Yuexin's reaction was not slow, as soon as the bowstring rang, her movements had begun. A blade of light flew over like lightning, sweeping away most of the hidden weapons for her. She stretched her body and retreated to the left, none of the remaining hidden weapons could hit her. She was secretly breathing a sigh of relief, a sword had pierced her right rib, and she almost didn't feel any pain at all. The sword's edge was cold and sharp, and she felt a sudden chill, and saw a strange expression on Fu Hongxue's pale face, and suddenly stretched out his hand to pull her over. Then she fell into Fu Hongxue's arms. What Yang Wuji used was an ancient sword with pine patterns, the sword was out of its sheath at this moment, and the tip of the sword was still dripping with blood. He stared at the blood on the tip of the sword, his face suddenly became expressionless. One hit must hit! He had already calculated that Fu Hongxue would draw his sword, and he had already calculated where Ming Yuexin would dodge. His sword was already there waiting. Every detail of this matter has already been calculated by him, and he has already calculated that this blow must hit! The nine people on the short wall had all disappeared, Fu Hongxue didn't chase after them, but just stared at Yang Wuji coldly. Yan Nanfei also stopped, the hand holding the sword seemed to be shaking. Yang Wuji suddenly said: "You better be careful, don't hurt him. If he dies, Zhuo Yuzhen will die too." Yan Nanfei gritted his teeth, and said, "You are a famous swordsman, this is your Taoist temple, and you actually use such despicable means to plot against a woman here, what exactly are you?" Yang Wuji said lightly: "I am Yang Wuji, I want to kill her!" The man in Tsing Yi stood far away by the door of the meditation room, sighed and said: "If you want to kill someone, there is no taboo, Yang Wuji is indeed Yang Wuji!" Yang Wuji said: "If I don't kill her now, I will miss this good opportunity, and I'm afraid there will never be a second time." Fu Hongxue stared at him, holding the knife in one hand and the fainted Ming Yuexin in the other. He could feel that Ming Yuexin's body was getting cold gradually. Yang Wuji said: "You want to avenge her?" Fu Hongxue didn't say another word, and started to back away. Yan Nanfei looked at Ming Yuexin in his arms, and then at Gongsuntu who was under his sword. Gongsuntu still had his eyes closed, his face with intertwined scars looked like a mask. Yan Nanfei suddenly started to back away. Yang Wuji was not surprised either, and said calmly: "The carriage has been harnessed, and Zhuo Yuzhen is already waiting in the carriage, I wish you all the best of luck." Yan Nanfei couldn't help but said, "Aren't you afraid that I'll kill Gongsuntu after getting in the car?" Yang Wuji said: "Why should I be afraid? What does Gongsun Tu's life and death have to do with me?" He suddenly turned around and walked towards the meditation room, and when he reached the door, he grabbed the man in Tsing Yi: "Come on, let's go play chess." The man in Tsing Yi nodded immediately, and said with a smile, "I came here to play chess." Sure enough, the horses and chariots were set up, and a young woman who was pregnant with Liujia was sitting in a corner with her head bowed and weeping. Fu Hongxue got into the car with Ming Yuexin, but the Qiangwei sword was still at Gongsuntu's throat. Yan Nanfei said sharply, "Open your eyes and look at me!" Gongsun Tu immediately opened his eyes. Yan Nanfei stared at him and said bitterly, "I wanted to kill you." Mosun Tu said: "But you won't make a move, because you are Yan Nanfei who promises so much." Yan Nanfei stared at him fiercely for a long time, then suddenly kicked his stomach. Gongsuntu's body immediately bent down like a shrimp, and tears, snot, and cold sweat flowed out together. Yan Nanfei didn't even look at him anymore, turned around and faced the coachman in front, and said, "Hit the horse and go forward, don't stop for a moment. If you want to play tricks, you'd better not forget that my sword is with you behind." The carriage is spacious, the seat is soft, and the driving technique is excellent. This is a very pleasant carriage, but no one in the carriage is happy. Fu Hongxue suddenly said: "I should have killed Xiao Siwu." Yan Nanfei said, "You didn't make a move." Fu Hongxue said: "Because I have scruples, so..." Yan Nanfei said, "That's why you are slow." Fu Hongxue nodded slowly, and said, "If you want to kill someone, there is absolutely no taboo. If you miss the opportunity, it will never come again." He spoke slowly, as if every word had been carefully chewed. Yan Nanfei was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "My chance to kill Gongsuntu is probably running out." Fu Hongxue said: "Fortunately, Ming Yuexin is not dead, and Miss Zhuo is safe and well." Zhuo Yuzhen, who was sitting in the corner, had suppressed her tears, looked at him, and suddenly said, "You are Fu Hongxue?" Fu Hongxue nodded. Zhuo Yuzhen said: "I haven't met you, but I often hear Qiu... Brother Qiu talk about you. He often said that you are the only friend he can trust, and he also said..." Fu Hongxue said, "Say what?" Zhuo Yuzhen said dejectedly: "He took care of me repeatedly, and in case something happened to me when he couldn't take care of me, he wanted me to find you, so he explained your appearance very carefully." She lowered her head again and said with tears: "Unexpectedly, I am still alive now, but he has..." At this point, she was sobbing so hard that she simply fell on the seat and burst into tears. She is a beautiful woman.Her beauty belongs to the delicate and delicate type, which is the easiest to be pitied and sympathized with. Although Ming Yuexin was smart and strong, if Fu Hongxue hadn't stopped the bleeding for her in time, she would probably have passed away by now. Yan Nanfei looked at them and couldn't help sighing softly: "No matter what, we have finally explained to Master Qiu." Fu Hongxue said, "No explanation!" Yan Nanfei was surprised: "No?" Fu Hongxue stared at the woman beside him like a blade, and said coldly, "This girl is not Zhuo Yuzhen, definitely not!"
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