Shendao turned his head fiercely, and his eyes twinkled: "who are you? I'm sure you can't be a disciple of the Emei sect. "
"What's the difference between yes and no?" Ah Jin took a bite of the fruit and chewed it gently. "My past doesn't want to be recalled. Your past is also a scar. Since there is no past, why do you still want to entangle? "
The God knife fiercely pulls out the big knife in the hand, whistling in the air and playing with a few knife flowers, vicious way: "if all your family members and descendants are killed by one person, can you let go?"
Ah Jin was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "my lifelong best friend has been killed, and so far I've been in agony. Although we don't put down hatred, we won't be controlled by hatred every day. These simple things make me feel like a person. "
"I'll see when you can hold on." With a cold hum, Shendao suddenly jumped out of the hut, flew over a huge stone, and danced wildly in the air.
While waving, he also sang elegantly: "life and death are vast, and the road to the world is long. Happy love and hatred, incarnation of sad fire. Life and death together, embracing each other, youth passing away, how can I smile... "
Ah Jin stood at the door of the thatched cottage and watched him sing and dance silently. His eyes could shine the same light as him. Obviously, he also thought of his lifelong best friend. Lei's death was a great blow to him, even though he had been hiding in Emei, But still did not forget.
The blonde, who sits in a wheelchair with a smile on his face all day, is his best friend who has been with him for the longest time. That person's death, let never know what the emotion is, he tasted the deep hatred, don't know whether hate to the bone, but understand if meet that group of people with special mace appear in front of him, he will be desperate to kill!
In another part of Emei, Taoist Qianyu sighed with emotion as he looked at the singing and dancing Shendao.
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The nearest city near dadaomen's seclusion is called qiecheng. It has not many characteristics. It is a county-level city. Located in the outskirts of the great barren mountains, the city is also trying to develop tourism. However, the mountain here is neither towering and straight, but also endless, and there may be a missing accident. So in the end, it didn't make any sense.
When Yin Ziyu came here, he couldn't see the slightly more upscale cars on the street. At night, he couldn't see the bright lights. The road was so dark that he didn't even bother to turn on the street lights. Don't park your car in an open place, get out of the car and walk slowly in a certain direction with a cigarette in your mouth.
Along the way seems aimless, did not take out the mobile phone to see the floating eyes on the head. As he came to the front of an ordinary small door with only two floors, he looked at an ordinary signboard hanging on it. With a smile, he went forward and knocked on the door.
About two minutes later, the door slowly opened a crack, and then a figure slowly grinned and poked out his head. When he saw Yin Ziyu, he showed a reasonable expression: "Oh, you really found it. Come in
Yin Ziyu's face was livid. He lit a cigarette and hummed coldly: "you shouldn't kill people!"
"I killed all the damned people. Don't you think these people in dadaomen are the evil now? Yin Ziyu, I killed people to get your favor. "
The other side stood at the door, but what she said made people feel cold. It seemed that killing a few people was a common thing for her. She even opened the door to signal Yin Ziyu to make progress.
Yin Zi Yu walked to his face with cold face. Luo Xiaolin closed the door and the room was dark. The woman sat down happily opposite him, shadowy and contoured, but the perfume smell from the woman was a pleasant and pleasant feeling.
I have to admit that from a woman's point of view, Luo Xiaolin's condition and charm are no less than any woman he knows.
Obviously, all kinds of traces she saw along the way were left by her on purpose to lead Yin Ziyu. This makes Yin Ziyu extremely unhappy, cocks up his legs and hums coldly: "do you think I can't find you?"
"Cluck, how dare you. In front of the famous King's razor, how dare a little girl teach a lesson? " Luo Xiaolin giggled, got up lazily, sat down beside Yin Ziyu, breathed out like a orchid, "a big figure in the mercenary world shouldn't care with a little girl like me?"
The tone of his speech was like a joke between friends. He didn't worry that Yin Ziyu would catch or kill her.
Yin Ziyu stares at Luo Xiaolin coldly, but finds that the atmosphere in the room makes him unable to keep a straight face. They are very close to each other, and they are in a state of blacklight. The attitude of both sides is a little ambiguous. Luo Xiaolin almost sat down next to him, and the clothes between them were close to the clothes. Even if he would like to put his arm gently, it would be like holding the beauty in his arms.He couldn't help swallowing his saliva. Then he turned his mouth and snorted: "don't talk nonsense to me. Do you think it's none of my business to kill people? You know what I came for
Luo Xiaolin bent down near Yin Ziyu's ear, and suddenly the fragrant wind blew on her face. The woman's voice breathed out like orchid: "I know, there are only two things. Either ask where the night eaters are, or ask the person behind the "Princess incident."
At this point, he stood up with a giggle and stood directly opposite to Yin Ziyu: "King razor, I have only one requirement, alliance with me!"
Alliance?
Yin Ziyu frowned and simply refused: "I don't want to seek skin with a tiger."
"Don't be so ugly. You can't tell who is tiger and who is cute? I'm just a little girl with no strength in my hands. "
"Cut the crap. If you don't say what I want to know tonight, you know the consequences."
"Cluck, what's the consequence?" Luo Xiaolin shrugged indifferently, "have the ability to kill my mother?"
Every time it comes to the topic of princess, Yin Ziyu is very difficult to control his anger. He suddenly stands up and pinches Luo Xiaolin's neck and says darkly, "I'm not kidding you! Either you will be sent to Guoan to get the sanctions you deserve, or you will exchange what I want to know for it! "
Brush, inadvertently, it seems that something slipped from Luo Xiaolin.
Yin Ziyu doesn't care about this. He just wants to hit her acupoints. As long as he can't move and speak, he can't play any tricks.
Pop!
The finger just hit her dumb acupoint, but Yin Ziyu shivered like an electric shock, and the whole person was numb and stiff in the same place.
Today's Luo Xiaolin is so slippery that it's her nightgown that just slipped down