Chapter 1492

The party that leads the way has gone, three steps at a time.

Duan Xiangning said that he was not Li Nanfang after all, so he did not take the gun or the knife with him when he left.

That's because he doesn't know that these two things are of little use to Duan Xiangning.

If he was Li Nanfang and knew that Duan Xiangning had to die in zanglong mountain, he would never leave these two things. Instead, death would take the beautiful young woman out of danger, find a place where no one knows, and live happily all her life.

For Duan Xiangning, the only function of the knife and gun he left behind is to be happy when he committed suicide.

"Next life, I will never be the daughter of Duan family again."

Looking at the more and more white East, Duan Xiangning gently smiles, bends down and reaches for her hand, and picks up the two things.

Is it better to blow the head with a gun, or to cut the neck or the main artery with a saber and die with dignity?

Duan Xiangning didn't hesitate for a long time, so she made a decision.

Women who love beauty, even if they have to die, don't like the bullet holes in their heads. Their brains are flowing out and they look so disgusting.

Let's use a knife.

The knife is very sharp. Cutting the wrist artery is as easy as cutting tofu with a kitchen knife.

She raised her left hand in the direction of the rising sun.

In the morning breeze, Duan Xiangning's five fingers on her left hand are slender, and the back of her hand is white and tender, just like solidified milk. The arteries on her slender wrist are light blue, because her heart is more than death, and her blood flow is much slower than before. If you don't look carefully, you can't see that the arteries are beating slightly.

The wind blew up her hair and covered her eyes.

Let her eyes, become blurred up.

The wind is still blowing, the sound of the river flowing.

It's like sobbing.

Duan Xiangning felt that it was not the river sobbing, it was the people, it was the sporadic.

If she's not wrong, Duan is already waiting for her on the Naihe bridge - Duan Xiangning, who also grew up in Dali, is also proficient in water.

So she doesn't have to go into the water at all. She just sits on the rocks on the bank and can infer how bad and complicated the underwater environment is through the more and more swirls on the river.

If she goes down, let alone diving to a depth of 100 meters, or 30 meters, all her struggles will become futile, and she can only be caught in the whirlpool that cannot be countered by human force and rush into the gate of hell.

The feeling of being a water ghost should not be much better than cutting one's wrist to commit suicide.

It's strange.

Duan Xiangning sees that the river leads to the gate of death. She thinks Duan must be dead, but she doesn't worry about Li Nanfang.

There is such a kind of man in the world, who is always loved deeply by his woman. He thinks that even if he is fried in oil pan for three days and three nights and then fished out, he will still be alive, like a drowning dog, shake off his wet hair and say, wife, let's go home. I really miss you, and your buttocks will pout like a round of bright full moon.

In Duan Xiangning's mind, Li Nanfang is such a person.

In the roar of the sea off the British three islands, the bird people who can't die, what is the river at the foot of zanglong mountain?

"In your eyes, it's just a small pond that makes you uncomfortable. It's just a pity that you can't take care of them underwater. Hehe, even if you take care of her, she will only die and refuse your help when she sees that her grandfather asked her to come here to die - just like me, she knows that she has to die to get the best interests for the Duan family. "

Sharp saber, slowly on the wrist, murmuring these Duan Xiangning, suddenly laughed.

The wind blows her hair again, revealing her eyes.

Eyes more blurred.

Also with some intoxicating frivolity, as she said next: "Li Nanfang, I wonder if you can remember, I kneel down beside you, slowly give you a round of full moon temptation?"

She admitted it.

Before death.

When Li Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes in the two mornings when he was at the Lu's home in Beijing, he saw that she had made the extremely beautiful posture on purpose.

This is what she learned from a love movie in Japan.

The man in the movie likes the woman in this way. Every time, he always raises his hand like a chicken, whistling and pumping the full moon, which makes the woman scream sad but happy.

"I'm such a shameless woman."

Duan Xiangning finished this sentence, forced to bite the lips, right hand vein on the back of the hand, suddenly taut.

This is the instinctive reaction of her body when she wants to cut off the left wrist artery with her right hand holding the saber.

Bang!

When Duan Xiangning gritted her teeth and was about to cut off her left wrist, with a crisp sound, she felt that her right hand had been shocked.

She could no longer hold the sword, but let it go.

At the speed of flying, the saber made a bend in the air and fell into the river.In a flash.

But a bullet fell at Duan Xiangning's feet with a clatter.

She was stunned, then suddenly looked up to the direction of the dense forest, saw a man in black robes, came out from inside.

The man was wrapped in a black robe from head to toe.

Even his face was covered with a layer of black gauze and only his eyes showed.

Black robe should be a woman.

Because the big black robe can't cover her slim figure.

When walking, the waist sways like a water snake, and the buttocks sway like the wind. Just like a model, the coquettish posture of walking on the T-shaped stage is more difficult for a man to walk out after 18 years of hard training.

The woman in black has a gun in her hand.

In the morning, the muzzle of the gun was still smoking.

This is a pistol equipped with a muffler, so that when the woman in black robe hits the saber of feiduan Xiangning in time, she doesn't make a clear shot.

Suddenly, a woman in black appears and stops Duan Xiangning from cutting her wrist. What do you mean?

Duan Xiangning stares at her stupidly, looking at her eyes that seem to be burning with orchid flame. Suddenly, she has an inexplicable feeling that she wants to stand up, walk over, hold the woman in black robe, squint her eyes, half open her mouth, spit out her sweet tongue, and make a nasal sound like crying. Her body and body are slowly but forcefully rubbing.

Duan Xiangning didn't know that when she saw the eyes of Bodhisattva, she would soon walk into a gorgeous and lustful world.

When Bodhisattva man was performing the magic power, even Hu Laoer almost fell into her hands, let alone Duan Xiangning.

"Well, how can you die suddenly? What a pity that a beautiful woman like you died like this? "

Bodhisattva came forward, bent over and raised his hand. His slender right index finger stretched out from his black robe and picked up Duan Xiangning's chin. His voice was sweet and dizzy.

As she walked along the way, the wind blew up the corners of her black robe, revealing a pair of snow-white jade feet.

Many humble women in India usually walk barefoot without shoes.

Like the gods in some murals, they are basically barefoot.

There are many advantages of walking barefoot all the time. It can not only make people feel grounded, but also massage Yongquan acupoint in the foot heart with concave and convex road surface, stones and other things. It can relax tendons and activate blood circulation, and make people younger.

The skin on the soles of the feet is always broad, and the soles of the feet are rough.

Old leather's tenacity, stepping on the steel needle is estimated to break the steel needle, without bleeding.

Otherwise, if the skin of the sole of the foot is as delicate as that of the buttock, it will be stabbed to the blood after walking in the jungle.

When Bodhisattva stepped on the ground full of stones and thorns, her posture was still as natural as before. From the perspective of ecstasy, she should be used to walking barefoot.

But the skin on her feet, why is still so pink and smooth?

Who knows.

With the forefinger of Bodhisattva's right hand slightly forced, Duan Xiangning, who was always locked by her eyes, slowly stood up from the stone mountain.

Bodhisattva man looked at her, his eyes seemed to smile: "tell me, what's your name?"

Duan Xiangning nodded gently, as if in a dream: "my name is Duan Xiangning."

Bodhisattva knew Duan Xiangning's name and that she would come here, thanks to the information provided by Yue Qingke.

The information provided by Yue Qingke comes from Duan Xiang.

Let Duan Xiangning, Duan sporadic sisters, Qi Qi die at the foot of zanglong mountain, which is in the highest interests of Dali Duan family, and can completely resolve the collapse crisis of Duan family.

Two outstanding Duan family members and three generations, in order to recover the military information that can not be determined for the time being, the cost of Qi Qi's death in canglongshan, Seoul, should be enough to prove that Duan family would rather die than cooperate with the enemy and betray the country.

Eliminate those who try to take advantage of this opportunity to do harm to the Duan family.

More importantly, the death of the two sisters can make Li Nanfang feel great guilt. In his whole life, he has to treat the Duan family as his "Taishan adult" home and give him the greatest compensation.

This is the whole plan discussed by the Duan family.

What does Duan mean.

Li Nanfang, Duan fragmentary and Duan Xiangning did not know the whole plan.

When the plan came out, Duan Xiangning had long been taken away by the military.

Li Nanfang, Duan sporadic two people, is in Duan chuhuang's room, playing those games that make people blush and heartbeat.

Duan Xiang took part.

So she knew this and passed it all on to Yue Qingke.

Bodhisattva will not believe it immediately after he learns the information from Yue Qingke.

She decided to risk coming to the scene.

As long as you can see Li Nanfang and Duan's sisters here, it proves that the information provided by Yue Qingke is true and reliable."Duan Xiangning? Oh

Bodhisattva man was relieved. The evil spirit in his eyes was more powerful, but his voice was more sweet: "who are you with?"

"A few bodyguards."

"Where are they?"

"It's gone."

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

"For whom?"

"Waiting for Li Nanfang, I'll see you."

"And the two of them?"

"It's down the river."

"What are you doing down the river?"

When Bodhisattva asked here, he was sure that the information provided by Yue Qingke was completely correct.

"They are going to find Shen yunzai and get a laptop back."

Duan Xiangning, who is more and more trapped in some kind of dreamland, is absolutely sure to answer every question.

"Ha ha, since you are waiting for them, why do you want to cut your wrist and commit suicide?"

Bodhisattva man's right index finger loosened Duan Xiangning's chin.

Duan Xiangning still keeps her chin raised, stares at her eyes, and answers in a dreamy way: "because, grandfather means to let me die. I have to -- "

Bodhisattva man interrupted her:" you are wrong. Even if you die, you can't die here. "

"Well, where the hell am I?"

Duan Xiangning is at a loss.

"On the mountain. You're going to die on the mountain. Go east along the river bank. In an hour, you will see a bridge. If you cross that bridge, someone will come to pick you up

Bodhisattva looked up at the lush trees of Canglong mountain, the eyes of the evil smile, more Sheng.