Anthology of Gu Long: End of the World, Bright Moon, Knife

Chapter 5
After the dust dissipated, he crossed the street, walked towards Fu Hongxue, and said with a smile, "You finally came after me."

Fu Hongxue said, "Yes."

Yan Nanfei said, "No matter who you want to keep an eye on, won't that person be able to escape?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Yes."

Yan Nanfei sighed, and said, "Fortunately, I'm not a woman, otherwise I'd be stared at by you, and I wouldn't even marry you if I wanted to."

A strange flush suddenly appeared on Fu Hongxue's pale face, which was terribly red.Even his pupils had constricted in pain.

What painful memories did he have in his heart?Why did this ordinary joke cause him such pain?

Yan Nanfei also closed his mouth.

He never wanted to hurt others, and whenever he accidentally stabbed someone, he felt the same pain in his heart.

The two stood facing each other like this, standing under the eaves of a pastry shop.

There was a dry and skinny old woman in the store, and she was buying cakes with two children, a boy and a girl. Before she went out, the children were already clamoring for cakes. Although the old woman said, "You are not allowed to eat on the road." , Still took out two cakes and distributed them to the children.

Who knew that after the children divided the cake, they would quarrel even more fiercely.

The boy jumped and said, "Why is Xiaoping's piece bigger than mine? I want her piece."

Of course the girl refused, the boy went to grab it, the girl ran away, and the old woman couldn't stop her, she just shook her head and sighed.

Of course the girl ran not as fast as the boy, and seeing that she was about to be overtaken, she hid behind Yan Nanfei's body, grabbed Yan Nanfei's clothes, and said, "Good uncle, help me, he's a little robber .”

The boy rushed to say: "This uncle will not help you, we are all men, and men help men."

Yan Nanfei laughed.

Although these two children are mischievous, they are really smart and cute. Yan Nanfei also had his own childhood, but it is a pity that those golden carefree days are gone now, and that he will never forget. I don't know if my childhood playmate is married now.

From these two children, he seemed to see his childhood past that never came back.

His heart was suddenly filled with tenderness and sadness, and he couldn't help holding the hands of the two children, and said softly: "You don't make noise, and uncle will buy cakes for you, ten yuan each."

Angelic smiles immediately appeared on the faces of the children, rushing towards him.

Yan Nanfei stretched out his hands, and was about to hug them one by one.

At this moment, the knife flashed.

Fu Hongxue, who was never willing to draw his sword easily, suddenly drew his sword again!

The light of the knife flashed, and the cake in the children's hands had been peeled off, fell to the ground, and fell into two halves.

The children were all frightened and cried at once, and ran back to their grandmother crying loudly.

Yan Nanfei was also stunned, looking at Fu Hongxue in surprise.

Fu Hongxue's saber was already in its sheath, and there was no expression on his face.

Yan Nanfei suddenly sneered, and said, "I only now understand that your knife is not useful for killing people!"

Fu Hongxue said, "Oh?"

Yan Nanfei said, "You can still use it to scare children."

Fu Hongxue said coldly, "I only scare one kind of child."

Yan Nanfei asked, "What kind?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Murderer's child!"

Yan Nanfei was stunned again, and slowly turned around, the old woman was leading the child back.

The children stopped crying and stared at Yan Nanfei with wide eyes.

Their eyes seemed to be full of resentment and hatred.

Yan Nanfei lowered his head, and his heart also began to sink. There was a light flickering in the sugar cake that fell on the ground.

He picked up half of it, and found the machine-spring nail cylinder hidden in the cake, the five-poison flying nail.

His men suddenly flew up like birds, landed in front of the old woman, and said: "Are you the ghost grandmother?"

The old woman smiled, her withered and thin face suddenly became indescribably ferocious and vicious: "I didn't expect you to know me."

Yan Nanfei stared at her for a long time before slowly saying: "Of course you also know that I have a habit."

The ghost grandmother said: "What habit?"

Yan Nanfei said, "I never kill women."

Ghost Grandma smiled and said, "This is a good habit."

Yan Nanfei said: "Although you are old, you are still a woman after all."

The ghost grandma sighed and said, "It's a pity you haven't seen me when I was young, otherwise..."

Yan Nanfei said coldly: "Otherwise I will still kill you!"

The ghost grandma said: "I remember you said just now that you never kill women."

Yan Nanfei said, "You are an exception."

The ghost grandmother said: "Why should I make an exception?"

Yan Nanfei said: "The children are pure and innocent, you shouldn't use them to ruin their lives."

The ghost grandma laughed again, and the laugh was even more terrifying: "Good grandma likes children, and children also like to do things for good grandma. What does it have to do with you?"

Yan Nanfei closed his mouth.

He no longer wants to talk about it anymore, he has his sword in his hand!
The bright red sword is as red as blood!

The ghost grandmother said with a sinister smile: "Others are afraid of your Rose Sword, but I..."

She didn't continue, but dropped the bag of sugar cakes in her hand and hit the ground heavily.

There was only a loud "boom", dust flying, smoke and gunpowder everywhere, mixed with sparks.

Yan Nanfei turned over in the air and retreated two feet away.

When the smoke cleared and the dust dispersed, the ghost grandmother and the child were gone, but there was a big hole in the ground.

The crowd gathered and dispersed.

Yan Nanfei still stood there blankly, and after a long time, he turned to face Fu Hongxue.

Fu Hongxue was as cold as snow.

Yan Nanfei finally couldn't hold back a long sigh, and said, "This time, you're not mistaken."

Fu Hongxue said, "I rarely make mistakes."

Yan Nanfei sighed: "But the children are still innocent, they must have been abducted by the ghost grandma since they were young..."

In the dark night, the infant child, the dry and skinny old woman knocking on the door in the middle of the night... Sad parents, poor child... Yan Nanfei said sadly: "She must have tried every means to teach those children to hate and sin."

Fu Hongxue said, "So you shouldn't have let her go."

Yan Nanfei said: "I didn't expect that there were firearms from the Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall hidden in her bag of sugar cakes."

Fu Hongxue said: "You should have imagined that since there may be five poisonous nails in the cake, there may be pilizi!"

Yan Nanfei said, "You already thought about it?"

Fu Hongxue did not deny it.

Yan Nanfei said: "Since you think you shouldn't let her go, why didn't you take action?"

Fu Hongxue said coldly: "Because she didn't want to kill me, and also because she never thought you would be so stupid."

Yan Nanfei stared at him, and suddenly smiled, wryly: "Maybe it's not that I'm too stupid, but you're too smart!"

Fu Hongxue said, "Oh?"

Yan Nanfei said: "Until now, I still don't understand, how do you see the poisonous mist in the smoke and the poisonous snake in the saddle?"

Fu Hongxue remained silent, and after a long time, he slowly said: "There are many ways to kill people, and assassination is one of them, and it is the most terrifying one."

Yan Nanfei said: "I know!"

Fu Hongxue said, "Do you know how many ways there are to assassinate?"

Yan Nanfei said, "I don't know!"

Fu Hongxue said: "Do you know how many undeserving people have been assassinated to death in the past 300 years?"

Yan Nanfei said, "I don't know!"

Fu Hongxue said: "There are at least 530 eight people."

Yan Nanfei said, "Have you done the calculation?"

Fu Hongxue said: "I've done the math, and it took me seven years to figure it out."

Yan Nanfei couldn't help asking: "Why do you spend so much effort to calculate these things?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Because if I hadn't done the calculation, I would have died at least ten times now, and you have also died three times."

Yan Nanfei exhaled lightly, wanted to speak, but held back.

Fu Hongxue continued coldly: "The 530 and eight people I'm talking about are all first-class masters in the martial arts. The people who killed them were not their opponents."

Yan Nanfei said: "It's just that these people's methods of killing people are vicious and clever, so they succeeded."

Fu Hongxue nodded and said, "Although there were 530 eight people who were assassinated to death, there were only 480 three assassins who killed them."

Yan Nanfei said, "Because some of them died at the hands of the same person."

Fu Hongxue nodded again, and said, "These assassins' methods of killing people are somewhat the same."

Yan Nanfei said, "I want it."

Fu Hongxue said: "They only used 220 seven methods in total."

Yan Nanfei said: "These 220 seven assassination methods are of course the most vicious and ingenious."

Fu Hongxue said, "Of course."

Yan Nanfei said, "How many of them do you know?"

Fu Hongxue said: "220 seven kinds."

Yan Nanfei sighed, and said, "I didn't know even one of these methods!"

Fu Hongxue said, "Now you know at least three."

Yan Nanfei said, "There are more than three kinds!"

Fu Hongxue said, "More than that?"

Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "Do you know how many times I have been assassinated in the past six months?"

Fu Hongxue shook his head.

Yan Nanfei said: "Not counting what you have seen, there are 39 times."

Fu Hongxue said, "They all use different methods?"

Yan Nanfei said: "Not only are they completely different, but they are all beyond my imagination, but I am still alive."

The one who shut up this time was Fu Hongxue.

Yan Nanfei laughed and turned around, walked into the side alley across the street, there were tall buildings in the alley, and there was a scent of flowers on the upstairs.

What is the aroma of the flower?
Is it Rose?
Tall buildings, there are windows on the upper floors, the moon in front of the windows, and flowers under the moon.

The flower is a rose, and the moon is a bright moon.

There was no lamp, and the moonlight came in from the window, shining on the rose beside Yan Nanfei.

Beside him is not only Qiangwei, but also a person who was stabbed by Qiangwei.

What eve is this eve?

The moon is like water, and people lean on each other.

How many endless lovesickness?
How much tenderness and sweetness are there?
It's late at night, and people should be drunk.

Yan Nanfei was not drunk, his eyes were still as clear as the moon, but the expression on his face seemed to have been stabbed by Qiangwei.

Roses have thorns, but what about the bright moon?

The bright moon has a heart, so the bright moon shines on people.

Her name is Mingyuexin.

The night is deeper, the moon is clearer, and the person is more beautiful, but the expression on his face seems to be more painful.

She stared at him for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking gently: "What are you thinking?"

Yan Nanfei was also silent for a long time before replying in a low voice: "I'm thinking about people, two people."

Ming Yuexin's voice was even more gentle: "Among the two people you think of, is it me?"

Yan Nanfei said, "No."

His voice was cold and continued: "Both of them are not you."

The beauty was stabbed again, but she didn't flinch, and asked again: "It's not me, who is it?"

Yan Nanfei said, "One is Fu Hongxue."

Ming Yue Xin said: "Fu Hongxue? The one who was waiting for you at the Phoenix Collection?"

Yan Nanfei said, "Yes."

Mingyue Xin said: "Is he your enemy?"

Yan Nanfei said, "No."

Mingyue Xin said: "Is it your friend?"

Yan Nanfei said: "Not really."

He suddenly smiled, and said again: "You will never think why he is waiting for me at the Phoenix Collection."

Yan Nanfei said, "He is waiting to kill me."

Ming Yuexin exhaled lightly and said, "But he didn't kill you."

Yan Nanfei smiled with an indescribable sarcasm, "Not only did he not kill me, but he also saved me three times."

Ming Yuexin sighed softly again, and said: "We women seem to never understand what men like you do."

Yan Nanfei said, "You guys don't understand."

Mingyue Xin turned her head and stared at Mingyue outside the window: "Who is the other person you think of?"

The sarcasm in Yan Nanfei's eyes turned into pain again, and he said slowly, "He is the one I want to kill, but unfortunately I know that I will never kill him." Seeing his pain, her eyes Dim, the bright moon outside the window is also dim.

A dark cloud quietly covered over, covering the moonlight.

She stood up quietly and said softly: "You should go to sleep, and I should go too."

Yan Nanfei didn't raise his head: "Are you leaving?"

Mingyue Xin said: "I know how you feel now, I should have stayed with you, but..."

Yan Nanfei interrupted her, and said coldly: "But you have to go, because although you are in the dust, you never stay here. You can let me sleep here, and it is already very good for me."

Ming Yuexin looked at him with pain in her eyes, she suddenly turned around and said faintly: "Maybe I shouldn't have kept you, maybe you shouldn't have come."

People go to the empty building, the empty building is silent, but the sound of rain like strings sounds outside the window, gradually approaching, gradually ringing, and gradually getting denser.

The heavy rain came so fast that even the rose outside the windowsill was shattered by the raindrops.

But under the opposite corner, there is an unbreakable person, no matter what can't be broken, not only can't break his person, but also can't break his determination.

Yan Nanfei pushed open the window and saw this person.

"He's still there!" The rain was even heavier, but this person was still standing there motionless. Even if these thousands of raindrops turned into thousands of sharp knives, this person would never back down halfway. steps.

Yan Nanfei smiled wryly, only wryly: "Fu Hongxue, Fu Hongxue, why are you such a person?"

A gust of wind blew over, and the raindrops hit his face, coldly, all the way to his heart.

However, a surge of passion suddenly surged in his heart, and he jumped out suddenly. From the icy raindrops, he skimmed over the high wall and landed in front of Fu Hongxue.

However, Fu Hongxue's people had already gone far away, and they neither felt the torrential rain nor saw him.

Yan Nanfei just stood in the rain for a while, and his whole body was already soaked, but Fu Hongxue didn't speak, and he would never speak.

Fu Hongxue finally turned his gaze to him, and said coldly, "It's raining outside, and it's raining heavily."

Yan Nanfei said: "I know!"

Fu Hongxue said, "You shouldn't have come out!"

Yan Nanfei smiled and said, "You can get in the rain outside, why can't I?"

Fu Hongxue said, "You can."

After saying these three words, he looked away again, obviously ready to end the conversation.

Yan Nanfei refused to stop, and said again: "Of course I can get in the rain, anyone has the freedom to get in the rain."

Fu Hongxue's people seemed to have gone far away.

Yan Nanfei said loudly, "But I didn't come out to get wet in the rain!"

His voice was too loud, louder than thousands of raindrops hitting the roof tiles.

After all, Fu Hongxue was not deaf, so he finally asked calmly, "What are you doing here?"

Yan Nanfei said, "I want to tell you one thing, a secret."

Fu Hongxue's eyes sparkled immediately, and he said, "Now you are ready to tell me?"

Yan Nanfei nodded.

Fu Hongxue said, "Didn't you say that you would rather die than tell?"

Yan Nanfei admitted: "I had indeed made up my mind and never told anyone."

Fu Hongxue said, "Why are you telling me now?"

Yan Nanfei looked at him, at the raindrops on his face, at his pale face, and said, "Now I'm telling you, just because I suddenly discovered something."

Fu Hongxue said, "What's the matter?"

Yan Nanfei smiled again, and said flatly, "You are not human, not at all."

(End of this chapter)