[Xiao Li Fei Dao] No Salt Female

Knowing that Jing Wuming was the child that Bo Yun had been looking for for ten years, Li Xunhuan sighed for a while, saying that if Bo Yun could find him sooner, maybe he would not be what he is now.

A murder tool is no longer a real person.

Bo Yun smiled irrefutably, she has long been used to the kindness and compassion of her second brother, so she laughed and said that all this depends on the second brother, if Li Xun Huan can kill Shangguan Jin Hong sooner, she can save him too." Poor" Jing Wuming.So the topic changed and changed to how to kill Shangguan Jin Hong quickly and accurately.

In just a few days, I heard that several people who refused to accept the money gang were killed in Jianghu, and several families were wiped out for no reason.

Shangguan Jinhong's speed is very fast.

No matter what kind of libertine Li Xun Huan's appearance is, he himself has been educated in orthodox Confucianism, and acts like a gentleman, the only way he can think of is to send a war card to this person, and risk his life with dignity.

Among the people present, the only one who nodded and was willing to help him was A Fei.

Bo Yun admired this method, but he didn't agree with using it on Shangguan Jinhong.

Li Xunhuan is a gentleman, but Shangguan Jinhong is not.When dealing with a villain, one should use the method of a villain.

Bo Yun asked Nian'an: "My elder sister reads the medical codes in "The Treasure of Lianhua", but never studies the part of poison art, but I heard she said that Lianhuazi has a strange poison named 'Under the Peony Flower', It is colorless and odorless, although it falls on a woman, the person who has sex with it will die, and the poison spreads with the internal force, the more skill you have, the faster you will die, right?"

Remembering that his little cousin and sister-in-law was still a young girl in the waiting room, Li Xunhuan's expression became very strange: "Shiyin told you this?"

Nian An didn't ask why she asked herself, this is already a well-known question: "Yes, who do you want to bet to?"

Bo Yun said indifferently: "Is there anyone more suitable than her in the world?"

She didn't say who it was, but the beautiful face of that woman flashed in the minds of everyone present.

Li Xun Huan coughed lightly twice, although his lung disease has almost healed.

Nian An glanced at A Fei, and her smile became very strange: "It's very good, so that A Fei won't miss her any more."

"I didn't!" He quickly defended, staring fixedly at Nian'an, clenched his fists, as if he was really wronged.

Lin Xian'er said it was hard to find and hard to find, the cunning rabbit still has three caves, not to mention she is an extremely smart woman.However, as long as she can't do without a man for a day, it's not difficult to find.

Knowing her secret hiding place, Bo Yun took "Under the Peony Flower" and went alone.The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Both A Fei and the second brother are not suitable to come with her, and Nian An doesn't care, but Bo Yun went alone, and she has her own reasons.

"Under the Peony Blossom" This medicine is like Shougong sand, put it on the acupoint on the woman's arm, after an hour, the spot will disappear by itself, if you don't check her pulse carefully, you will never know that she has been poisoned.

Thanks to years of walking in dense forests and deep mountains, Bo Yun's footwork is very good. She floated like a shadow outside the window of the small building, and then lit an incense to help sleep outside the window.The fog is thick tonight, although it will be difficult to see the road, but it is also a good cover.

She doesn't need to go inside, the wind direction tonight will allow the incense to slowly enter through the half-opened window, this faint fragrance is indeed harmless, but it will make people sleep more deeply.

Bo Yun always looked down on this woman.She feels that even a prostitute is more noble than Lin Xian'er, who just sells her body to support herself, but she uses her body to play with people's hearts, and even the entire martial arts world, and is complacent.

Because of A Fei's relationship, she hated this woman even more.

I just don't know if Xiao Jing has an affair with her.

When thinking of this question, Bo Yun just tapped "Under the Peony Blossom" on Lin Xian'er's snow-white lotus root arm. She was in a deep sleep and didn't notice it at all. Interest, flying out of the window lightly, without leaving any traces.

Even if Shangguan Jinhong was well-informed, he wouldn't have thought that the woman on the bed was poison, right?As a man, Lianhuazi developed this poison, I really don't know what he thought.

Bo Yun smiled lightly, and was about to leave when he suddenly felt a chill behind him.

She turned her head and saw that person slowly walking out of the misty mist. She was not surprised at all. Instead, she smiled and said, "Could it be that Shangguan Jinhong sent you to protect Lin Xian'er tonight? She is very powerful."

This man was tall and thin like a bamboo pole, dressed in a golden short jacket, the corners of his shirt were so short that they could only cover his knees, and he wore a very wide hat on his head, his face could hardly be seen.

But if Bo Yun is wrong, no one will admit him wrong.

He didn't answer, and Bo Yun said again: "Or you didn't come here under Shangguan Jin Hong's order, but you came to find her to warm/bed yourself?"

"I'm not." He replied quickly, finally revealing the dead gray eyes under the bamboo hat.His eyes were rarely bright, he stared at Bo Yun, his expression was very similar to that of A Fei yesterday when he defended Nian An's words.

"No, no matter who you like, it's best not to touch that woman inside, no, it should be said that you must not touch it." Bo Yun smiled and took off the silver bow behind his back, wiped the bowstring with his sleeve, and said: " But since the two answers are no, then you are chasing me?"

The muscles on Jing Wuming's face were stiff, as if he was enduring some great pain.

"I thought you should have come long ago, but I didn't expect it to be delayed until today." Bo Yun smiled slightly with a very calm expression, "When you and I have different positions, today was destined to come, but it seems that this place is not spacious enough. How about we change places, Mr. Jing?"

She neither called him Xiao Jing as usual, nor called him Young Xia like last time, but called him Mr. Jing politely, as if she had expected that he would be ordered by Shangguan Jinhong to kill her.

Yes, kill her.

If possible, he hoped that he would return without success tonight.

The fog was getting thicker and thicker. She showed her silver bow and iron arrows in the fog, and the sharp arrow clusters flashed coldly. This kind of weapon suitable for long-range attacks is not suitable for tonight's weather.Jing Wuming almost wanted to say "it's better to have another day", the weather was never an excuse for him to give up killing people, but today he really wanted to use it as an excuse.

"If you don't kill me, I will kill you, Mr. Jing." Bo Yun's voice was cold, as if she was really cold and heartless, and she suddenly disappeared into the fog, anywhere in the treetops or in the jungle. , quietly releasing her iron arrows, like a sniper waiting for an opportunity in the dark night.

Jing Wuming chased after her flickering figure, his sword accurately chopped off every arrow that hit her, and he counted in his heart: one, two, three, four... Arrows are consumables, Every time one is cut off, there will be one less, and he counts the remaining arrows of Bo Yun in his heart.

He knew that Bo Yun used to bring 49 arrows when going out, and he still remembered that Bo Yun used this method to let him practice his lightness skills, as long as he dodged all her arrows and ran to the predetermined place, he would win.

"You may not be able to defeat your opponent, but you must outrun the enemy." On this foggy night, Jing Wuming suddenly remembered what she had said to him. He thought he had forgotten it, because Shangguan Jinhong told him that he must Defeat every opponent and kill them all.

Escape does not exist in his dictionary.

But when he was young, someone told him that nothing is more important than his own life.

Jing Wuming chopped off her iron arrows one by one, as if she had returned to the time when she was training light kung fu desperately in her youth.

No.40 nine pieces.

At this moment, the shooting of the arrow suddenly stopped, he smashed through the fog in front of him, and Bo Yun stood a foot away from him with a smile, the thin fog could not prevent him from seeing her face clearly.

"I can't teach you anymore." She smiled and pointed to the empty quiver, her eyes seemed to be as bright as the stars in the sky.

Jing Wuming couldn't help but took a step forward.

With just one step, he immediately realized something was wrong.

swamp!

"You thought you could run away!" A sneer was mixed with the whirring of the wind, and the gleaming arrow clusters wrapped in true strength and only came towards him. The muddy swamp was trapped under his feet. When did life make such a fatal mistake!

He had just dodged the arrows at the front door, but immediately two more arrows came towards his knees, he dodged, he would sink deeper into the swamp, if he didn't dodge, these two arrows aimed at the key points on his knees, they were going to cripple his legs!

The viciousness of her strikes and the precision of her hits are not inferior to any masters in the world!

"Xiao Jing, I have already carried more than 49 arrows." The gentle and joyful laughter sounded along with the wind, as if mocking his stupidity and sentimentality.

Second brother's enemy is my enemy - she has already said so, do you think you have a higher status in her heart than Li Xun Huan?

In the misty mist, Bo Yun's long hair was flying, she stood on a sharp stone with one foot, her long bow was drawn, her eyes were sharp but without any emotion, and she slowly evoked a cold smile, like a woman who wanted her life ghost.

The place where she stands is the only point of strength in this swamp, she is as light as a swallow, if Jing Wuming stood on it, she might sink in the same way.

It can be seen from this that she has calculated that this place is waiting for him, and even more calculated that he will be recruited.

She figured everything out!Just waiting for you to come!

There seemed to be a fire burning vigorously in Jing Wuming's heart, the arrow that was shot towards him was no longer used to teach him lightness kung fu, but really wanted his life.

"Kill her." Shangguan Jinhong's plain but powerful order echoed in his ears again, he thrust his saber into the tree trunk behind him with a backhand, jumped up with his strength, and avoided another iron arrow that shot at his back, The inner energy on the arrow was fierce, and a deep blood mark was drawn on the cheek.

Jing Wuming slashed hard at the trunk, and the huge trunk fell slowly towards the swamp. With the strength of the trunk, he stepped down like the wind, and went straight towards Bo Yun with a ghostly figure.

Chopping, stabbing, chopping, a sword that is too fast to see the shadow, a spicy and mysterious sword, a sword that belongs to Jing Wuming.

His sword was against her bow, and he knew that her silver bow was her close weapon, and it was equally powerful.So he pierced with his sword from bottom to top, this is a move he used on Guo Songyang, although it is tricky, but she has seen it before.

But the expected silver bow resistance did not come.

Jing Wuming's sword, the sword as thin as a piece of iron, pierced into Bo Yun's soft chest, and a large amount of warm blood gushed out, blood pouring out.

The silver bow slipped from her hand gently, and slowly fell into the swamp. Bo Yun's slender body tilted, and she would fall into the swamp just like her beloved silver bow.

Jing Wuming's hands were as quick as lightning, he stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and found that her weight was frighteningly light, like a piece of paper.

Are all dying people so light?

Jing Wuming didn't know, because he never hugged anyone who died under his hands.

This is the first time.

Maybe for the last time too.

He took her to a safe and flat grassland, and tried to seal her wound by pressing acupuncture points, but the blood still gushed out continuously. "You, why didn't you block it?" He asked blankly, at a loss, his brain seemed to be as numb as his whole body.She had clearly foreseen his sword, why didn't she block it, she could easily block it with a silver bow!

Jing Wuming suddenly hated his sword very much, why did he practice so fast, so accurate, so fast that he didn't even have time to stop, so accurate that he couldn't even miss an inch.

Blood flowed from the corner of Bo Yun's mouth, which was evidence of damage to internal organs. She tried to smile at him: "This time you can make a deal with Shangguan Jinhong." After she finished speaking, she covered her mouth and coughed violently. The blood flowed slowly through her fingers, staining her clothes and Jing Wuming's lapel red.

"Let's touch you for the last time." Bo Yun raised his hand and gently stroked the bloody mark on his thin face, showing a very comfortable smile. "Even with scars, our little Jing is still the most handsome. of it."

"Why?" Jing Wuming stared at her blankly, with countless manic and resentful emotions wanting to burst forth in his heart, he suddenly realized that this was a scam from beginning to end, and Bo Yun deliberately wanted him to kill himself!

"Why?" Jing Wuming's hands trembled violently. A swordsman is most proud of his rock-steady hands, but at this moment, his hands, stained with Bo Yun's blood, are not affected He trembled violently in a controlled manner, as if he disliked how dirty and disgusting he was.

But Bo Yun was no longer able to answer his questions, her hands hung down weakly, she slowly closed her eyes, her breathing gradually became weak and slow.

But she wasn't dead after all.

"You will never die!" Jing Wuming picked her up by the waist, and ran frantically in the dense foggy woods. He squeezed her hand and sent her true strength regardless of the cost. He wanted to run out of this forest, Go to town, go to the nearest town, find a doctor, find the best doctor!

"Doctor Miao" Mr. Mei Er is in Zhuxian Town!

"You will never die!" Jing Wuming's words didn't sound like he was speaking to the unconscious person in his arms, but more like speaking to himself.

The author has something to say: The air in the world of martial arts is good!Fog is just fog, but there is no haze ╮(╯▽╰)╭