"Cluck..."
Laughter, like a steel needle, suddenly stabbed the central nerve in the distance, suddenly bowed his head, and then saw that the water shadow had opened his eyes and was smiling at him with his mouth closed.
The eyes of water shadow are really beautiful, especially when laughing, they are as charming as the curved moon, and the eyes are pure, like a pool of clear water, which makes people sink in and completely submerged.
Looking at these charming eyes, Fang Yuan smiled.
Even he didn't expect that one day he would laugh so gently, and his voice was more like an intoxicating warm wind, which made him a little drunk: "aren't you dead?"
Water shadow's long eyelashes blinked gently and said softly, "dead people don't laugh."
"Did you just pretend to be dead?"
Fang Yuan asked again, and the smile never decreased at all.
The smile in the shadow eyes of the water retreated like a tide: "I, I just want to see your concern -- I just want to make a joke with you. Ha ha. "
"Oh, such a joke is fun. It's really fun. I'll make such a joke with you when I have the chance to scare you."
Fang Yuan stood up with a smile, shook his head, took a deep breath, and then spit it out heavily.
The shadow of the water rose from the ground.
Fang Yuan has been laughing, but she has a creepy feeling of being stared at by the devil.
This feeling is extremely strong, driving her to get up quickly and run away as fast as possible!
The water shadow reacts very quickly, especially when turning around to run, she goes all out, just like flying -- in fact, she is indeed flying, just like a black swan flying under the blue sky.
However, the black swan didn't fly too far, so he fell heavily to the ground, turned into a hedgehog, and rolled quickly under the sand dune.
It hurts.
It's not the pain of falling to the ground, it's the pain of being kicked under the left rib.
The ribs may not break, but the internal organs must have been injured by the shock. Otherwise, the water shadow will not spit out a mouthful of blood after just falling to the ground.
Not everyone can bear the pain of instantaneous displacement of the internal organs.
Especially when you need to lie still, but have to roll down.
This is the second time the water shadow has rolled down the sand dune.
The first time was a slip. Although he looked embarrassed, he was unharmed.
This time, she was stomped down by Fang Yuan. Her eyes blackened and a mouthful of blood gushed out. She almost lost consciousness and couldn't breathe.
She finally stopped rolling and lay on her back, looking at the washed blue sky.
"Cough!"
When she coughed, a trace of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.
I made a little joke with him to see if he would care about me. That's how he treated me!
She really doesn't understand why that bastard was so cruel and kicked such a charming and sexy her from such a high sand dune.
It was just a joke to test whether he would care about her. He almost killed her.
However, this foot also let the water shadow find something, that is, she has no even a little position in her heart.
This discovery made the water shadow ashamed and angry. There was a vicious look in his eyes. He sat up with his fists tightly clenched and looked up at the sand dune: the man sat on it with a cigarette in his mouth and looked at her with great interest.
When a woman decides to hate someone, she will block the person's kindness to her, just like the water shadow. Now she completely forgets how worried Fang Yuan was when she pretended to be poisoned and died.
After sitting cross legged for a moment, the water shadow took several deep breaths: Fortunately, in addition to the needle pricking pain in the left rib, the internal organs have been rolling all the way and reset automatically.
The pain of ribs is no different from skin and flesh injury. Don't care at all.
When the water shadow climbed up the sand dune hard, he still had a sweet smile on his face, as if nothing had happened just now. He sat around, bent his knees, looked at the west inclined sun, and said with a charming smile, "come and relax."
Fang Yuan handed her a cigarette and lit it for her as if nothing had happened.
In fact, people who have just vomited blood are not suitable for smoking.
But the water shadow doesn't care. At most, it will affect the injury under the ribs when coughing.
Two people sat side by side, like lovers who vowed to grow old slowly, looking into the distance against the hot wind and keeping silent.
Fang Yuan bounced the cigarette butt out from a distance and looked at the water shadow. When she was about to say something, she spoke first: "my surname is water, but it's not water, but water shadow."
Fang Yuan didn't speak.
Gently sucked his nose, the water shadow still looked at the distance, the smile on his face disappeared, and said faintly: "I'm the boss of the wind - have you heard of the wind department?"
Fang Yuan asked, "what does the wind do?"
Water shadow simply explained: "it was born in mi13, an independent department. As for duty, it's killing people. "
After thinking for a while, Fang Yuan said, "just like Dongchang Fanzi in the Ming Dynasty?"
"Some are similar, but the power of the wind seems to be greater."
The water shadow looked around and his eyes flashed: "we never need a reason to kill, even if it's an unwarranted reason."
"Ho Ho, it's so powerful. Have you ever killed anyone?"
Fang Yuan trembled and seemed very afraid.
"Yes."
"How many did you kill?"
"I can't remember clearly, just like the man who went to the Kang with me."
The water shadow said softly, "but I once cut off the heads of 11 people with a machete."
Fang Yuan shrunk his neck and said, "cut off people's heads -- that's too cruel?"
"Cruelty is sometimes a kind of beauty."
The water shadow smiled again, stretched out his slender white hand, touched his round neck and said, "you don't know. When the knife flash, the blood sprayed from his neck is like a fountain, spraying his head high. Well, when blood splashes, it is more like the most beautiful flower in the world, blooming and then withering. "
Fang Yuan moved aside: it's strange to be touched by a woman who likes to cut off people's heads.
"Are you afraid?"
The water shadow's smiling appearance is not terrible at all.
Fang Yuan certainly wouldn't admit that he was afraid of her. He shook his head and said, "go on."
He could see that the woman's "friendship" with him disappeared after she was stomped out by him. After taking the initiative to finish what he should say, she would turn her face and treat him as an enemy.
Not long ago, the two were partners with common goals. They were "dependent on each other" in the sea of death and soon became enemies again - the rapid transformation of roles is really interesting.
"I'm looking for you because the robber Saint suddenly appeared in the king of Tang and secretly helped Xia Xiaoyun."
"You suspect that I am a saint robber."
"Anyone around Xia Xiaoyun may be a saint robber."
After looking at his white and tender hands, the water shadow was reluctant to let them bask in the hot sun, copied them into the leather pocket, and then continued: "but you are the most suspicious because you have a dog. It is said that there is a dog for stealing saints. It is not clear whether it is called a donkey. "
Fang Yuan smiled innocently: "so, I'm almost stealing saints."
The water shadow smiled and didn't speak.
Fang Yuan couldn't help asking, "if I really steal saints, what will you do to me?"
"Kill."
The water shadow was calm.
"Fortunately, I'm not a fucking Saint robber."
Like devout believers, Fang Yuan drew a cross on his chest and changed the topic: "the wind you said looks like a cow. Maybe it's a real cow, but you're the boss. You're really not a cow -- by the way, how did you become the boss of the wind?"
"It's my private business, but I can tell you."
The water shadow thought for a while and then said, "I have a very powerful adoptive father..."
Fang Yuan interrupted her: "it's godfather."
"It's godfather. I usually call him Godfather."
Water shadow frankly admitted.
"A great Godfather always has a beautiful goddaughter, which seems to be a theorem."
Fang Yuan said with envy, "it's a pity that I'm not a powerful godfather, so I don't have a beautiful goddaughter. Otherwise, you can enjoy the filial piety of a daughter. "
The water shadow stretched out the tip of his tongue, licked his upper lip, and began to laugh again. He looked very debauchery and frivolous: "Fangyuan, you know? Whether you steal saints or not, when you say this, you are already a living dead man. "
"Why?"
Fang Yuan looked surprised and then woke up: "Oh, your Godfather will think that I doubt the pure father daughter relationship between your father and daughter."
The water shadow smiled and nodded.
"Then I won't say it."
Fang Yuan looked scared and said, "you'd better tell me."
"That's it."
"But you should have a lot to say."
"I have a lot to say, because you're still alive. Now, you are a dead man. "
The water shadow raised his left hand and gathered the drooping hair.
"Why can't I understand? Alas, talking to the mentally disabled is tiring. Well, let's go. "
Fang Yuan shook his head. Just about to sit up, the right hand of the water shadow hidden in his pocket suddenly stretched out -- in a flash of cold light, it stabbed into Fang Yuan's ribs!
When the water shadow climbed up from under the sand dune, he had hidden the short knife in his pocket.
When the knife stabbed into someone else's body, the water shadow always had an inexplicable excitement. Regardless of the surrounding area, he suddenly opened his mouth and his face was full of incredible pain. He quickly pulled it out and stabbed it again.
Seven times in a row.
Every time, it stabbed into the harm around.
When she raised her knife for the eighth time, the circle rolled down the sand dune like a crooked sack.
The water shadow did not stop the stabbing action, but still stabbed the place where he had sat around, like crazy.
I don't know how many more knives she stabbed, she closed her eyes, screamed, threw the knife away, and then lay on her back on the ground.