Chapter 700

"If Fangyuan were alive, I would never say this to you."

Guo Yiqin looked at Kunlun and said softly, "he is your sun, everything you have. But he died long ago. Your sun has sunk and will never rise. So in a sense, you are in the dark and need to look for your sun again. "

"Are you qualified to be my sun?"

Kunlun would not stammer only when he spoke very slowly: "I heard him say that when you competed for the seven killers, you were defeated by him. So, the knife belongs to me. This is also the humiliation you will never forget. Do you think I will look up to his once defeated generals? "

Guo Yiqin's cheeks bulged, his voice was still so light, but he was a little cold: "you may not know that I lost to Fangyuan at the beginning, because someone didn't want me to enter the seven killers."

"Also, perhaps, what you said is true."

Kunlun was silent for a moment before he said, "have you ever heard of such a sentence?"

"The sun in my heart will never set?"

Perhaps under the influence of Kunlun, Guo Yiqin said almost every word.

Kunlun didn't speak.

When others say what she wants to say for her, she doesn't want to talk anymore.

Speaking is a harder job for her than killing people.

"It's a pity that you died like this."

Guo Yiqin waited for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said, "I know that you are now King of Tang to protect the wife of the man you care about, that is, the water shadow. But I think you don't know at all that dead people can't protect anyone. It will only make me feel sorry and lose my best assistant. "

Kunlun lowered his head, looked at his toes, swallowed hard and stopped talking.

Guo Yiqin knew that his words had moved Kunlun's heart, and his eyes were full of joy.

Tonight, every word he said to Kunlun is the truth. He sincerely hopes that she can abandon the secret and turn to the bright.

Whoever has an assistant like Kunlun has enough reason to be happy.

So he didn't urge Kunlun and waited patiently for her to speak.

Kunlun didn't let him wait too long, so he raised his head and said in a bitter voice, "Yan Chunlai, can you let go of the water shadow? Building Xiang, can you return the Donghai group to Lin Wuer? "

Yan Chunlai let go of the shadow of the water. Building Xiang returned the Donghai group to Lin Wuer, and Kunlun "abandoned the darkness and turned to the light".

This is her offer to Guo Yiqin.

Guo Yiqin's words moved Kunlun in the end.

She was not afraid of death, but she didn't want the shadow of water and Lin Wuer. As her last support collapsed, she ushered in unimaginable bad luck.

Guo Yiqin's mouth moved and didn't speak.

Just when his wish was about to come true, just nodded and said yes, Kunlun could become his most powerful assistant, but he couldn't give a positive answer to others.

Even if he lied.

Guo Yiqin is proud.

He may be coldblooded and cruel than anyone. When necessary, he can join hands with the great enemy to eradicate the current biggest enemy, Jiuyou king, but he will never lie.

Even this person is the Kunlun he is extremely eager to accept.

Kunlun looked at him with calm eyes.

It seems that after a century, Guo Yiqin shook his head hard: "no, No. I have no right or ability to let those two people listen to my arrangement. I joined hands with them only temporarily in order to eradicate the king of the nine yous -- canceling your threat to them is the only condition they promised me to join hands. "

Kunlun smiled.

Like Epiphyllum blooming leisurely on the Bank of the night.

A girl who almost never smiles is the most beautiful.

Facing such a beautiful smile, Guo Yiqin dared not look directly at the river and said, "as long as you live, the Yan family will have scruples when dealing with the water shadow and dare not force her to die. Lin Wuer was forced out of China at most -- you may not know that someone saved Lin Wuer. According to my guess, it should be Fang Yuan's friends who made friends abroad. "

"I want Yan Chun to ensure that the water shadow is not hurt. I want building Xiang to return the Donghai group to Lin Wuer!"

After Kunlun said these words in one breath, he realized that he didn't stutter. Obviously, he was stunned. When he spoke again, he returned to the old way: "you must, must promise these two conditions."

Guo Yiqin raised his hand, scratched his hair with some irritability, and said in a dumb voice, "I -- don't have that ability."

"Do you want to use a knife or empty handed?"

Kunlun looked at Guo Yiqin's left rib and said faintly, "I, I know, the unfamiliar Dao of Qin picking flowers is on you."

"Hoo!"

Guo Yiqin took a long breath and looked normal: "Kunlun, if I give you a fair duel, are you sure you can beat me?"

Kunlun didn't speak.

She never bothers to answer when others are talking nonsense.

Of course, if that person chirped in her ear, even from the first day of the new year to the new year's Eve, she would look at him obsessed, keep every nonsense he said firmly in mind, and rack her brains to search her poor language and words to respond to him.

Guo Yiqin, not that man.

"Well, I admit, I'm not your opponent."

Guo Yiqin said, looked up at the long knife inserted in the distance and asked softly, "shouldn't it be a shame for a man to admit defeat to a woman?"

"You are a and personal thing."

After Kunlun said this very seriously, he turned to the river bank and turned his back to the sniper across the river.

Guo Yiqin arranged three super snipers from an armed police force across the river.

In a short distance of tens of meters, if three super snipers want to kill Kunlun, it should be no different from breaking a bottle during their usual training.

Guo Yiqin's honesty finally won Kunlun's favor and made her give up her last struggle before she died.

She doesn't want to kill anymore.

Many people have heard the legend of Kunlun that has become a legend and think that she likes killing like life: it seems that she appeared in this world for the purpose of killing people.

But who knows that the most disgusting thing in Kunlun is killing.

That's why she practiced the knife technique hard. When the blades were together, her head had fallen to the ground - only killing a person like lightning and flint could make her quickly suppress the surging of her stomach.

Guo Yiqin sincerely solicited her, and risked universal condemnation to wash her identity, that is, she could kill, would kill, and dared to kill anyone.

Therefore, Guo Yiqin can never replace Fangyuan.

Only Fang Yuan knows that Kunlun hates killing people most.

She kills people simply because Fang Yuan once swore to Tudou that he would not kill.

Kunlun is an independent knife that replaces the killing around.

Before he died, he finally didn't have to end the curtain call by killing people, which made Kunlun feel very relaxed.

She knew that when she stepped up the river embankment, Guo Yiqin's right hand was slowly raised.

When his right hand swings violently, the fierce sniper bullet will explode her head.

She doesn't care.

That's because she has been waiting for this moment for 14 months and 21 days.

Fourteen months and twenty-one days ago, that was the day Fang Yuan died.

Kunlun's failure after striving for water shadow and others is indeed a pity, but it is a relief for her.

The moon suddenly emerged from the gray night sky.

It's strange that the moon just broke through the clouds lit up the whole world almost in an instant.

The night wind was also very gentle. It blew on Kunlun's face. It was warm. She couldn't help thinking of Fang Yuan's two poems of "skillful hands": touching clothes to wet apricot flowers and rain, blowing the face is not cold, willow wind.

Kunlun walked up the river bank step by step, slowly turned and looked across the river.

Guo Yiqin's right hand is still held high in the air.

He was really reluctant to wave his hand and watched Kunlun be killed.

But he couldn't help waving his hand - Kunlun, which only belongs to the surrounding area and will never belong to anyone.

"Alas."

Looking up at the Kunlun Mountains facing the moon, Guo Yiqin sighed lightly. When his right hand was about to fall suddenly, a cold voice sounded behind him: "if you dare to move, you will die."

Guo Yiqin's waving movement suddenly froze, but the tip of his eyebrows suddenly jumped a few times, and then smiled: "water shadow?"

"Let her go."

The water shadow flashed out from behind the tree, and the thing in his right hand touched the back of Guo Yiqin's head: "otherwise, everyone will die together."

"Hehe, what Kunlun advised just now, I completely forgot that you were here."

Guo Yiqin still smiled. When he was about to turn back, the water shadow screamed, "don't turn back! Hands down, hands down! "

"Water shadow, you are so stupid."

Guo Yiqin ignored the words of the water shadow. He not only turned back, but also turned around, looked at the trembling branches in her hands, and smiled happily: "do you think I didn't know you were hiding here long ago?"

As soon as the smile on his face closed, Guo Yiqin said faintly, "you came here at 4:30 p.m. and have been sitting on the stone over there in a daze. After I brought Kunlun here, you hid behind this tree. "

The water shadow was desperate.

What Guo Yiqin said is also true. When she got off the bus (her car was parked on the roadside one kilometer away from here and walked along the river bank), she looked at the time on the dashboard at 4:30 p.m.

At that time, Guo Yiqin's people were already in place, ambushed within a two kilometer radius with this as the center, and closely monitored her every move.

Guo Yiqin stopped here because he knew she was here long ago. Just now he had a "good talk" with Kunlun and ignored her existence.

Water shadow had long been disqualified from carrying a gun -- but she naively thought that taking a twig as a gun could coax Guo Yiqin.

"Let, let her go!"

The water shadow didn't look at Kunlun, but stared at Guo Yiqin's right hand still held in the air, as if her eyes could lock this hand, and said in a trembling voice, "I, I can promise you all conditions -- all conditions, no matter what you ask me to do!"

Guo Yiqin shook his head: "to me, you are no different from those beggars on the street. Do you think I will offend the Yan Family and the Lou family for a vase? "

"Guo Yiqin, you, you -- Mom, mom!"

After being ignored by Guo Yiqin's red fruit, the water shadow blushed. As soon as the silver teeth bit their hands and clenched the branch, they would stab him in the throat.

As soon as his hand moved, he retracted, threw away the branch and softened his knees: "please let her go!"

"Don't kneel down. I don't want to trample on your last dignity."

Guo Yiqin stretched out his left hand and held the water in time. When the shadow, his holding right hand suddenly fell down.

Whew!

The shrill sound of a sniper rifle when its bullet breaks through the air is like a ghost laughing.