Chapter 50 Chapter 50 The Gentle Trap

Xie Tianling is the head of Diancang, known as the number one swordsman in Tiannan, invincible in all his life, but he was defeated by Guo Songyang three times, and the defeat was so convincing. Now that even Guo Songyang has died under his sword, Xie Tianling is naturally no match for him, let alone Xie Tianling's disciples. The expression of the boy in blue changed. Anyone can see that Jing Wuming is definitely not a big talker. Jing Wuming said: "I can take your life as soon as I strike, do you believe it or not?" The boy in blue gritted his teeth and did not speak. There was a flash of sword light, and Jing Wuming's sword had already struck at some point.

The cold tip of the sword had reached his throat at some point. Jing Wuming said coldly: "I can take your life as soon as I strike, do you believe it or not?" The blue-clothed boy was sweating profusely, his lips were already biting until they were bleeding, and he said in a low voice, "Why didn't you just kill me?" Jing Wuming said: "Do you want to die?" The blue-clothed boy said loudly: "Why should a man be afraid of death? Just do it!" Although he tried his best to pretend to be proud of death, he didn't pretend very well. Jing Wuming said: "If I don't want to kill you, do you also want to die?"

The boy in blue was stunned. If they can still live well, who would really want to die? Jing Wuming said: "I know you wanted to die for her, to make her think you are a hero, but if you really died, would she still like you?" He continued coldly: "If she died, would you still like her?" The boy in blue was speechless. He felt the cold blade leave his throat. He felt like an idiot. Jing Wuming said: "In the eyes of women, a hundred dead heroes are not as good as a living coward, just like in your eyes, a hundred dead beauties are not as good as a living woman... ...Don't you understand this truth?"

The boy in blue wiped off his sweat, forced a smile and said, "I understand." Jing Wuming said: "Do you still want to die now?" The boy in blue blushed and said, "There's nothing wrong with being alive." Jing Wuming said: "Very good, you finally figured it out." He continued coldly: "I never like to talk too much, but today I talked a lot just to make you understand this truth... I will kill you when you understand this truth." The boy in blue said in amazement: "You want to kill me?" Jing Wuming said: "I always ask questions and never answer, except for people who are dying."

The boy in blue said: "But...but since you want to kill me, why are you saying those things?" Jing Wuming said: "Because I never kill people I want to die... If you want to die, I will kill you very boring." The blue-clothed boy let out a wild roar, and struck out with a sword. His roar was also very short, because just as he raised his hand, Jing Wuming's sword had already been drawn into his mouth, and the icy edge of the sword was sticking to his tongue. "It's salty." After all, he had tasted death. The sword is sheathed. Jing Wuming has a very strange habit, that is, every time he kills a person, he must put the sword back into the scabbard quickly, as if he no longer intends to use it anymore.

Because he knew that others would be more negligent when they saw that his sword was still in the sheath. He likes careless people, who usually die quicker. Lin Xian'er has been looking at him, observing his every movement carefully, with a gentle smile in her eyes all the time, like a girl in first love looking at her lover. Jing Wuming never glanced at her. Lin Xian'er had put on the most touching pose, welcoming him. He had already walked over, but he still didn't glance at her. Although Lin Xian'er was still smiling, her pupils had shrunk. She has realized that something is wrong.

If the man she had had a good time with saw her again, his eyes would stare at her like a hungry cat, but this man didn't even glance at her out of the corner of his eyes, as if she was poisoned. Lin Xian'er's waist was twisting, and the eyes of the two young porters had already stared straight, and they didn't even see the sword light that was faster than lightning. As soon as their screams came out, Jing Wuming's sword was sheathed again. His men had already arrived in front of Lin Xian'er. But his dead gray eyes were still staring blankly into the distance. The distance is dark.

Lin Xian'er sighed softly, and said, "Why don't you dare to look at me? Are you afraid that after taking one look at me, you won't be able to bear to kill me?" The muscles at the corners of Jing Wuming's mouth twitched, and after a long time, he said sharply: "You already know that I'm coming to kill you?" Lin Xian'er nodded slowly, and said: "I know... no matter how cruel and ruthless a person is, when he wants to kill someone he loves, he will always look different." She smiled sadly, and continued: "I just want to ask you a question. Since I am also dying, you should answer me."

Jing Wuming remained silent for a long time, and then said coldly: "You ask, I never lie to people who are about to die." Lin Xian'er stared at his face, and said word by word: "I just ask you, who asked you to kill me? For what?" Jing Wuming clenched his hands tightly and said sharply: "There is no one else, and there is no reason." Lin Xian'er said: "There must be someone... who wants to kill me, and it must not be you." She smiled, the smile was more desolate and more beautiful, and then she continued quietly: "I know you love me, and you will never bear to kill me."

When the word "love" is uttered by others, it will definitely make people feel nasty, but when it is uttered by her, the word seems to become music. Because when she said this word, she not only used her mouth, her tongue, but also her hands, her legs, her waist, her eyes... It is not easy to say the word "love". Some people don't want to say it, some people dare not say it, and some people never learn how to say it in their lifetime. I'm afraid there will never be anyone who can speak better than her in the world. Jing Wuming's hand clenched even tighter, and he could almost hear his joints cracking.

But he still had no expression on his face, instead he sneered and said, "You really know? Are you sure?" Lin Xian'er said: "I'm sure, if you didn't love me, you wouldn't have killed these people." Jing Wuming didn't interrupt her, but was waiting for her to continue. Lin Xian'er said: "You killed them just because you were jealous." Jing Wuming said: "Jealous?" Lin Xian'er said: "As long as people who have touched me or even seen me, you want their lives, this is jealousy, it is jealousy, if you don't love me, how can you be jealous?" Jing Wuming's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "I only know that I want to kill you, and the person I want to kill will never want to live again!" Lin Xian'er said: "If you really want to kill me? Why don't you even look at me? Don't you dare?" Jing Wuming's hand was tightly gripping the hilt of the sword, and even under the dim light, one could see that his face was dripping with sweat. Cold sweat! Lin Xian'er stared at his face, and said slowly: "If you dare not even look at me, even if you kill me, you will definitely regret it." She tentatively stretched out her hand slowly. Jing Wuming did not move. Lin Xian'er's hand finally held his, and then she snuggled into his arms, and her hand slipped from his arm to his chest, and said softly, "If you can't make up your mind, Just take me to see him." Her fingers moved deftly and always knew where to stop. Jing Wuming's breathing and muscles were already tense, and he said in a low voice, "You... who are you going to see?" Lin Xian'er said: "Go and meet the person who asked you to kill me, I will definitely make him change his mind..." She bit his ear and continued gently: "Don't worry, I will never let you regret it." Jing Wuming still didn't look at her, but turned his head slowly, looking at the dark forest. Lin Xian'er rolled her eyes and said quietly, "He...is he in the woods?" Jing Wuming didn't answer, and there was no need to answer. Lin Xian'er said softly: "Okay, I'll go see him, if he won't let me go, there's still time for you to kill me." Jing Wuming waited for her to turn around before finally focusing on her back. For the first time, there was emotion in his dead gray eyes. What kind of feeling is it?Is it joy, sadness, or regret? Even he himself couldn't tell the difference. In the dark woods, there is no light to be seen. Although Lin Xian'er was not walking fast, she almost bumped into someone. This man stood there like a mountain, an iceberg. In fact, his figure is not very tall, but he looks unattainable. Lin Xian'er could of course avoid it, but she didn't do that. With a "sigh", she fell into the man's arms. The man didn't reach out to help her. Lin Xian'er panted, she stood firm, and gasped, "It's really dark here...I'm so sorry..." She stood less than a foot away from this man, and she believed that this man would be able to smell her breath, and she believed that her breath would surely move a man's heart. But this person just said slowly: "You can make Jing Wuming not to kill you, is this the method you used?" Lin Xian'er blinked and said, "You are the one who wants him to kill me? Are you the leader of Shangguan?" The man said: "Yes, I can tell you that your method is useless to me." His voice was neither cold nor gloomy, but plain and without any emotion. No matter what he said, he seemed to be reading a book. Lin Xian'er's eyes moved, and she said: "Then, what method should I use to impress you?" Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Whatever method you have, you might as well try it out." Lin Xian'er said: "I also know that you will never be easily attracted by women, but why did you want Jing Wuming to kill me?" Shangguan Jin Hong said: "A person who wants to kill at any time cannot have emotions. It is not easy to train a person who has no emotions. I can't watch him be destroyed by your hands." Lin Xianer smiled and said: "But if you want him to kill me, your loss will be even greater." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Oh?" Lin Xian'er said: "Of course I am much more useful than Jing Wuming." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Oh?" Lin Xian'er said: "Jing Wuming can only kill, and I can also kill. He still needs to use a sword and bleed to kill. This is already inferior. Not only can I kill without seeing blood, I also don't need a knife." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "He kills at least faster than you." Lin Xian'er said: "Speed ​​is certainly good, but slow also has its advantages, don't you think so?" Shangguan Jin Hong was silent for a while, and said: "Apart from being able to kill people, what are your advantages?" Lin Xian'er said: "I am very rich, my money is so much that I can't even count it, so much that it can drive people crazy." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "This benefit is indeed not small." There seemed to be a smile in his voice, because he knew the use of money very well. Lin Xian'er said: "Of course I'm also very smart, and I can help you with many things." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "That's right, you must be very smart, a fool will never have money." Lin Xian'er said: "Besides this, of course I have other benefits..." Her voice suddenly became very low, very charming, and said with a charming smile: "As long as you are a man, you will soon know that what I said is true. As long as you are willing, all these benefits of mine are all yours." Shangguan Jinhong was silent for a long while, and then slowly said: "I am a man." In the woods, it has begun to fog. Jing Wuming's whole body was drenched in mist. He still stood there motionless, as if completely numb. The fog was so thick that nothing could be seen. What is the sound?Is it a moan, or a gasp? It was Lin Xian'er who was laughing, and she said with a coquettish smile, "You really are a man, and there are not many men like you in the world...I really never thought you would be such a man." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Because you are such a woman, I am such a man." His voice is still very calm, which is really not easy. Lin Xian'er said: "But it's almost dawn, I still have to go back." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Why?" Lin Xian'er said: "Because someone is waiting for me." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Who?" Lin Xian'er said: "A Fei, of course you have heard of him." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "I just wonder why you haven't killed him yet, you are indeed too slow to kill him." Lin Xian'er said: "I can't kill him, and I dare not." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Why?" Lin Xian'er said: "Because if I kill him, Li Xun Huan will definitely kill me!" Shangguan Jin Hong suddenly stopped talking. Lin Xian'er sighed, and said: "I know you didn't kill Li Xunhuan, otherwise you wouldn't have asked Jing Wuming to kill me, you just wanted Jing Wuming to deal with Li Xunhuan, that's why I'm afraid that he will become weak .” Shangguan Jin Hong was silent for a long time, and said, "Are you afraid of Li Xun Huan?" Lin Xian'er sighed: "I'm so scared to death." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "How is he compared to me?" Lin Xian'er said: "He is scarier than you, because I can impress you, but I can't impress him absolutely." She sighed again, and continued: "He doesn't want anything, this is the scariest thing about him." Shangguan Jin Hong: "He is also a human being, so he must have weaknesses." Lin Xian'er said: "His only weakness is Lin Shiyin, but I dare not use Lin Shiyin to blackmail him." Shangguan Jin Hong said: "Why?" Lin Xian'er said: "Because I'm not sure, as long as he has the knife in hand, I'm not sure about anything I do." She sighed a long time and said, "So as long as he is alive, I dare not move." Shangguan Jinhong was silent for a long time, then slowly said: "Don't worry, he won't live long."