Ning Lan then reached out and touched the blood on the killer's palm, twisted her mouth with her fingers, and sighed gently.
Ning Lan's behavior scared the killers around him. He killed a lot of people. For people like them who take their lives to live, they go out of the edge of life and death all day and face bloody scenes. When are they afraid? However, he was afraid at this time. For the first time, I was so afraid of a person, a woman, or a woman who didn't grow up.
Looking at the gorgeous child in front of him, a string in his heart was torn off, and a feeling of suffocation came towards him. A child? Many years ago, there was a child of this size. He also had such eyes. In winter, walking in rags in the streets and standing in the snowflakes full of flowers and dances, no one cares.
"Who the hell are you?" he asked again in a warm and cold tone, with full appreciation in his eyes. Intuition told him that he liked the child.
"You don't need to ask more about this. You seem to be hurt a lot!" she said with a pair of beautiful eyes drooping and thoughtful.
"Can't die." he doesn't look like a killer at the moment, because the killer can't relax his vigilance, especially when facing a child. Many times, it is not your enemies who hurt you the most and let you lose your life, nor your equal opponents, but those women and children who look very harmless and vulnerable.
Ning Lan quickly grabbed the dagger while the killer relaxed his vigilance, pointed to the killer half on the ground beside him, and said coldly, "what's the advantage of saving you?"
Looking at his dagger being robbed by the little girl in front of him, after a moment of surprise, he asked coldly, "what do you want?"
"Several requests. If you can do it, I'll save you."
"Say."
"First, you must obey my orders in the future. I will heal your wound and give you a place to live. In addition, I will give you a certain amount of silver every month."
The killer said briefly, "no, there must be a deadline."
Ning Lan thought for a while and said faintly, "well, at least five years."
Ning Lan got his acquiescence and then said, "second, you should teach me martial arts. Third, train me a group of useful guards and only listen to my loyal servants."
"OK." after the killer's weak answer, he slowly lost consciousness.