Chapter 387

In just a few minutes, she didn't know how many times she had punched.

All of a sudden, Murong night shadow seized her fist: "Xiao'er, hit other people's fist and fatal fist, which is more important?"

Mu Xiaoxiao raised her head and looked at her brother. It was terrible At this time, my brother's eyes seemed to be filled with the smell of death. How could such a terrible look exist in those eyes. It's like a man out of hell.

"Brother..." Fear spread from her heart, and she trembled with fear.

Murong night shadow tightly grasped her fist: "do you want me to tell you the answer?"

His voice is extremely cold, not cold, but dumb, which makes people have to timid eyes. Which is more powerful, the fist that strikes or kills? Xiaoxiao trembled and replied, "it's a deadly fist..."

I saw brother's eyes become more terrible: "wrong! It's a fatal kick At that moment, her brother lifted her foot and loosened her fist.

Boom!

A kick in Xiaoxiao's stomach.

Er

She was kicked out and flew out. When she fell to the ground, she was several meters away. She didn't stop until her back completely touched the wall.

"Poof..." A mouthful of blood gushed out. Bright red blood spilled on the ground. She covered her stomach, where the pain was like being burned by fire.

Murong night shadow walked towards her. Her eyes were full of black flame: "Xiao'er, this is the first lesson my brother taught you. It's more important than the strength of your hands or the strength of your feet. Do you understand? "

Xiaoxiao has already felt that the whole body has lost the power, lying on the ground motionless.

He has come to her side: "the weak eat, the fittest survive. Kindness to the enemy is cruelty to yourself. "

She dry swallow a few mixed blood saliva, this is the strong, this is baptism! One thought of tolerance, will bring endless pain.

Raise Feng Mou: "the strength that hits a person, far inferior to fatal strength, right? Brother... "

Murong night shadow smile.

When the corners of his mouth curled. The abandonment and despair in her eyes turned into fighting spirit, and the fittest survive, so she tries to adapt to the survival.

At that time, she lay down in a posture, feet a fly, two families clamped her brother's neck. It happened that he was squatting and relaxed.

He was supposed to have a fatal fall in his neck. Who knows, my brother seems to have been aware of it.

Grab her feet and lift her upside down.

"Ah! Brother... " Xiaoxiao looks pale. She is wearing a skirt now. As soon as it was lifted upside down, the skirt turned over.

Murong night shadow has no expression: "you forget that I helped you to take a bath when I was a child."

Xiaoxiao's face has turned into a red apple: "but I'm already 24! It's not a child anymore She puffed up her cheeks.

Murong night shadow is still carrying her little feet, do not care about the appearance.

She choked her chest, not because of anything, but because her brother always regarded her as a child, so she would not grow up.

A knife popped out of her boot when she stepped on her feet. The knife on her foot slid towards her brother's body

Brush

She was thrown out before the knife could cut her brother.

"Ah..."

Bang! Big font fell on the ground, abdominal pain is still playing a strange role, at this time her whole body has been weak, after all, the other side is brother ah. How could she have won.

When I want to give up, I think of jiulan silver, and the picture of humiliation in butterfly room flashed by. The Phoenix eyes burst out in an instant.

Xiaoya's dead face, Jiang Xiaobing's painful crying, stabbed her heart like a knife.

Next to the ground is the thin sword just dropped, she moves.

Standing in place, Murong night shadow tilted her eyes: "Oh? Do you still have the strength to move? "

Words fall, see Mu Xiaoxiao a roll to roll over, arrive at the place of thin sword, her body moves to pick up thin sword. Kneeling on one knee, my eyes seem to be completely black. She rushed to Murong night shadow.

At that moment, I forgot the burden of the body and the pain of the body. I just rushed forward without hesitation. I waved my knife and looked down.

He sidestepped easily.

Feng Mou a slant, again lock him as the target, the whole person is surrounded by murderous spirit, the posture of stepping up, she put all her strength on her hands.

Brush!

The sword fell.

The sword was very fast, and there was no room for it. When it fell, it only cut off one of his hair.

Murong night shadow's eyes flash with joy. He grabbed the sword she had stabbed again: "enough..."

"Brother, I can continue. I tried to get through the baptism. Don't give up on me. ""You have passed the baptism."

"Ah?" Xiaoxiao was stunned and suddenly noticed that her brother's hand was still holding her sword, and his palm had already grasped the blood. Pupil shrinks: "brother! What are you doing? " Immediately let go of the thin sword in his hand and went to hold his brother's hand.

Murong night shadow relaxed the thin sword: "beat my sister to spit blood, how can I do if I don't shed some blood?" The coldness in his eyes has disappeared, replaced by the unique tenderness to Xiaoxiao.

Her heart a soft, stomach is still painful, seriously, she really suspected that her brother's foot is to kick her viscera are rotten.

"Xiao'er, remember that the world you want to survive in the future will be shrouded in hatred. Remember the decision you just made. Don't let go of your killing thoughts to anyone. "

Just her killing idea?

"What does it feel like just now? I don't know. " Obviously some confused, just feel that they are thinking of nine LAN silver, and then full of anger.

"It will make you understand."

After leaving the room like Wudao hall, my brother took her to another bedroom to rest. Almost because of the fight she had just had, her body began to recover for a long time.

She's been recuperating for days.

"Brother, will the contract of law find this place?"

"Not for the time being."

"What about that? Brother, let me go. I can't get you involved

"What you signed is a two-year contract of sale. Nine months have passed. Xiao'er, as long as you hide for another year and three months and let the validity of the contract expire, they will have nothing to do with you."

As long as she has passed the time stipulated in the contract, she will be free and no longer bound by the contract. There are still one year and three months left. Where should she spend these time. No longer want to implicate relatives and friends: "where am I going this year and three months?"

"A place where you should go, where there is no way to heaven or earth, beyond all laws, but a city of death in battle."

"The city of death?"

"If you want to grow, you can only grow stronger from constant killing."

My brother didn't say anything, just let me continue to rest, and then take good health to send me to the city of death, for that place, in addition to curiosity and timidity. But more exciting, always feel there should be a place to look forward to. At least it can be stronger.

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