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Fang Longxiang suddenly laughed.

It's just that he smiled terribly, even a little crazy, as if there was a past event that he didn't want to mention in this smile.He raised the "hand" made of an iron hook, and said to Bai Yujing, "Actually, you should learn from me. Since I only have one hand left, I no longer trust women. If you must trust If not, I only trust one type of woman, damn it."

Bai Yujing didn't speak, but sighed, looking at Fang Longxiang with sympathy in his eyes.

How Fang Longxiang's hand was broken, Bai Yujing's natural way, was also because of a woman, a woman who took advantage of his feelings.

And Fang Longxiang still trusts that woman so far, because that woman is dead, died under his iron hook, and buried under his bed.

Things in the world are very strange. Many hatreds that go deep into the bone marrow are often sincere and warm feelings at the beginning.

"Feeling" is based on natural intuition, not rational judgment, while the judgment of "hatred" is entirely rational.When we were young, we were more used to doing things with our instinctive likes and dislikes, but when we grow up, we have an extra mask on our face, an extra calculation in our hearts, and we are used to analyzing and weighing with rationality.

It is understandable for a person not to accept other people's feelings, but if he takes advantage of other people's feelings, it is absolutely not worthy of forgiveness.

Bai Yujing's eyes suddenly became gentle, and he slowly said to Fang Longxiang: "Actually, I always believe that there is a word of true friendship in the world. Xiao Fang, if you are willing to turn around, you are still my friend."

Fang Longxiang seemed to have heard some extremely ridiculous joke, looked up to the sky and laughed, and suddenly lowered his head to stare at Bai Yujing and sneered: "Friend? You still believe in these two words, it is a miracle that you can live till now! Nonsense Say less, I only know now, just a little bit, and I'm done."

Bai Yujing asked: "Which point?"

Fang Longxiang said: "The drawings of Peacock Ling are still in the hands of others."

Bai Yujing's face changed, and he frowned and asked, "Who has it in?"

Fang Longxiang sneered: "You!"

Bai Yujing seemed to be sighing more today than in his entire life. He shook his head and smiled wryly, "The woman really can't believe it. She told me not to tell others, but she said it herself first."

Fang Longxiang nodded and said: "Take it out, you live. If you want, you will be the master of Gongsun Jing's altar. At that time, although we can't be friends, we will still be colleagues. We can drink when we are free. Talk about women."

Bai Yujing raised his eyebrows, shook his head and said, "I never want to drink your wine again. It's just that I've known me for so many years, you should know that if I don't want to talk, no one in the world can make me talk, If I don't tell where the peacock picture is, no one in the world will be able to find it."

Fang Longxiang's eyes flickered, and he said with a smile: "You have never been to any other place during this day and night. At most, I will turn over every inch of this place. I'm afraid I won't be able to find it?"

Fang Longxiang stared at him like a hunting dog chasing a fox.

But Bai Yujing's eyes were looking around, never meeting his gaze.As if he was afraid that he would see some secret from his own eyes.

It is very difficult for a person's eyes to lie. A person who can lie with his eyes, even if he does not know martial arts, can definitely do well in the martial arts world.

There are many things in the house. ·

He looked at everything, from the paintings on the wall, to the white candles on the table, to the coffin, and from the coffin to the dead on the ground.

The only thing he didn't look at was his sword.

Not even a glance.

Fang Longxiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and suddenly said: "If I were you, where would I hide that peacock picture?"

Bai Yujing: "You are not me."

Fang Longxiang smiled and said, "That's right, I'm not you, and I don't have your Longevity Sword."

Bai Yujing's complexion seemed to have changed, becoming completely bloodless.

Fang Longxiang had already passed him with a big laugh, and lifted the Longevity Sword from the ground with an iron hook.

Fang Longxiang caressed the spine of the sword, put his eyes on Bai Yujing, and murmured: "A good sword, it really is a good sword, but it's a pity that the hilt is too bad."

He slowly reversed the edge of the sword, and plunged the sword into the ground with a hissing sound, the hilt kept shaking.

He flicked it with two fingers, heard the sound, and said with a smile: "Hey, why does it seem to be empty inside?".

Bai Yujing let out a long sigh and closed his eyes.

Although Fang Longxiang betrayed him and wanted his life, Fang Longxiang has been his best friend for ten years.

It's best to do such a thing, which has already broken his heart. Even if the other party is about to die, he doesn't want to watch.

Fang Longxiang laughed loudly, and patted the collar on the hilt of the sword with three fingers and turned it - the hilt was indeed empty, and it opened as soon as it was turned.

But what was hidden in the hilt was not a roll of paper, but a pile of needles.

A poisonous needle like a bull's awn.

Dozens of poisonous needles like bull's awns have all hit Fang Longxiang's face and eyes.

He covered his face with his hands, roared wildly, and threw himself on Bai Yujing, as if he still wanted to fight Bai Yujing with his life.

Bai Yujing's acupoints were still sealed, and the Longevity Sword was not in his hand. Although Fang Longxiang's dying fight was not very powerful, it was enough to kill a person who could not move.

The room has four sides, one of which is against the yard, and the opposite wall is against the alley outside the inn. There is a small window on this wall.

Not too big or too small means just enough for a person to jump in, and at this moment, a person jumped in from the window.

Su Yang was in the air, and the green steel sword was already out of its sheath in his hand!

This was his first attack in the Longevity Sword world, and the enemy he faced was Fang Longxiang, a master who could rank in the top five in the Longevity Sword. Even though Fang Longxiang was seriously injured, he did not dare to be careless.

That's why he drank two jars of spirits during the meal just now, allowing his "alcoholic addiction" to enhance his combat power to the extreme;

So for this shot, he will concentrate on using the second-level mental power he just obtained;

Dream Thirteen Swords Fourth Form: Soul gallops dream.

My sword, I care about you day and night, and rush to your throat in the dream.

The green steel sword is like a lover's longing, and the sword's edge is like strands of black silk, gently kissing Fang Longxiang's neck.

It is often difficult for people who are entangled in love to stay away, so Fang Longxiang stood there, stunned.

A line of blood appeared from his neck and spread to both sides in an instant.

Fang Longxiang tilted his head as if he was thinking about something suddenly.

Then his head fell to the ground, blood rose from his neck to the sky, went straight up to three feet high before falling, like a rain of blood.

After two or three breaths, his body fell down.

It wasn't until this moment that Su Yang's extremely tense spirit relaxed slightly, he let out a long breath, and then glanced at Bai Yujing.

Bai Yujing nodded towards Su Yang.

Su Yang pulled out the Longevity Sword, twisted the hilt on again, and stuffed it into Bai Yujing's hand.

From the beginning to the end, not a word was spoken between the two of them.

After finishing all this, Su Yang turned around and left the door of the room, and came to the backyard of the inn.

In the yard, it was another scene.

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