I water the flowers of the kaolin

My name is Fang Jiyun, and I finally waited until today.

Once upon a time, in my dream, I dreamed of this man who became a master of mathematics textbooks. I thought in my heart that a knife would go in and out of him, and the red and white would sprinkle my brains and bone marrow all over my face. I also thought that one day I could Breaking and dismantling his bones one by one, just like he took the life of the seventh brother and the life of the eighth brother.

Seeing him now, this hatred is still burning like a fire, even the sand around me seems to be on fire all of a sudden, scorched by the scorching sun, piercing my skin, piercing my bones, reminding me to wait How long have you been waiting for this day?

And after Cao Geometric revealed his true face, he first tore off his wig to reveal his little hairline, I know this, then he pulled his belt to reveal his round belly, and then pulled it from his trouser legs He took out some cotton cloth and scraps, and just withdrew, revealing his two compass-thin legs.

It turned out that he was so easy to pretend to be Xue Lingmie.

But the details are still a little off, and I could have seen it earlier if I had been able to stand and watch instead of lying down.

He doesn't move me first, and I don't move him first. I went to check on Gao Youyou first, felt his pulse with a finger, and found that he was still alive, but he just couldn't get up, like a rotten rag Lying on the ground, it can be seen that the injury is not serious.

When I raised my head, Cao Geometry had already tidied himself up.

He was playing with the small knife in his hand, and he looked very patient and meticulous, just like before, which gave me the illusion that he was a good leader.

"Actually, after you fell off the cliff, I had planned to let you go."

He paused, looking quite helpless.

"But why did you show up at Xue Yihou's banquet? You also protected Li Zangfeng and attracted Gao Youyou. Do you intend to fight against me to the end, old seven?"

I smiled, I have never heard such a funny thing.

"Didn't you want my life first? Could it be that the poison on my body has nothing to do with you?"

Cao Ji was silent, and suddenly burst into a smile.

"I did the poison, but I didn't do it."

I said, "Who else could it be?"

Cao Ji sighed, "It's you."

He looked like he was doing ideological work, and said: "Whether you believe it or not, I am not a master who can't tolerate people. I can tolerate Xue Lingmi, and I can tolerate Duanmu Xiaoliang. I can't tolerate every old person." Kill them all."

Seeing that I was silent, he didn't seem to get the reaction he wanted, and then said: "You forgot a lot of things after waking up, I think it's not bad, as long as you kill people in a proper manner, I can not move you or the people around you." people."

As soon as he mentioned the people around me, my eyelids twitched, but Cao Ji didn't realize it, and continued to heat up.

"But on the surface, in order to meet the stars and moon pavilions, you secretly leave a way for Li Zangfeng to live. If you let him live, he will not let others live. How can I let you go with him?"

I saw Lao Ba's shadow dangling in front of my eyes, his laughs, his arguing, and his eccentricity rang in my ears.

As a result, the hatred became more real, and the killing intent became stronger.

Cao Ji said again: "Now that you are here, I think it is very good. Actually, there is no room for us at all."

I shook my head: "What room is there between me and you?"

Cao Ji smiled and said, "Lao Qi, you haven't cleared up the poison in your body yet?"

He smiled, and seemed to want to say a sentence or a half of the conditions, but I made the move first.

There is no golden eye blade, no water stinger, just me, a pair of fleshy palms, ten fingers, and two flying legs running wildly forward, as if the wound on my chest has long since healed, as if the blood on my shoulder has never flowed!

It's not because I can't wait.

It's because I feel that this guy and I must have some other purpose in chattering here for a long time.

He was either waiting for reinforcements, or waiting for me to be exhausted.I don't expect him to die from talking too much, I just don't die from talking too much!

Not much to say, I don't have a weapon or a good shoulder or chest, but I still have a pair of good legs and toes!

First of all, I kicked off the ground, spun my waist in mid-air, and threw a flying kick into his chest!

Insert a question.

With such a large movement, will the wound be cracked?

Insert an answer.

Yes, but how can I manage so much?

Cao Ji didn't dare to underestimate Seventh Brother's steel toes. He dodged and dodged leisurely, and hit me with his back. I felt my muscles and bones tremble under the impact. He raised his elbow and hit my chest wound , I raised my knees to push against his waist and hips, elbows and knees hit hard, he was afraid of death but I was not afraid, this old thing can only retract his elbows and retreat.

However, he only took one step back, and suddenly threw himself into his arms again, hitting my torso like a cannonball.

At the same time, his hands were not idle, a sharp knife between his fingers was like a knife flower blooming with a piercing silver light, falling rapidly as if attracted by ten times the gravity, it was about to fall to my heart in the blink of an eye, dotting my life.

How can he succeed?

As soon as I raised my arm and flicked his wrist away, he swipe his dagger lightly and delicately, bringing out a stream of blood, but I didn't care, I didn't care, I just grabbed his wrist with one hand, grabbed his elbow with the other, and said with all my might Folding the wrist at ninety degrees, I want the tip of his knife to be the tip of my knife!I want him to stab himself down the throat!

Suddenly there was a sharp pain, it turned out that Cao Ji raised his knee to see me off, and hit my waist, causing my eyes to go dark and my strength to soften, he took the opportunity to turn the tip of the knife and force me to let go.

A series of movements flowed like clouds and flowing water, he was familiar with Lao Qi's instinctive movements, and his precision in killing people was impeccable.

But so what?

He is familiar with Lao Qi, so what does Fang Jiyun have to do with me?

I immediately began to abandon Seventh Brother's melee strategy, as long as it was familiar to the enemy, I would not learn it.I turned over and rolled on the ground, like a pig plunging into a dog, I didn’t care about demeanor, I just strategically rolled over to a huge boulder, it looked as big as a watermelon, and it was a rather sharp and good stone, then I I just fell in love with him.

When I tickled my toes and moved my toes, I sent this watermelon-sized boulder into the sky and flew towards Cao Geometry.

Cao Ji didn't hide, but with a superb and mysterious skill, he only touched the stone with a knife a few times, just like a young child touching the palm of a giant, the stone was just turned crooked, and flew away. Off, perfectly over his side.

But he forgot one thing.

There are more than one big stone and small stone on the beach.

So from this moment on, I am a child of the beach.

Not the kind of dirty words.

I started throwing stones at it like crazy, I smashed small pieces, large pieces, and whole pieces, which was very uncomfortable, but it was very simple.

And Cao Geometry also changed from pulling out a thousand catties in four or two at the beginning, to frantically dodging the rain of stones.He seems to believe that the larger stones will be smashed in a moment, and my physical strength will be exhausted in a second.

Cao Ji was right, but this moment came a bit late, and that second came even later.

With a few sharp rocks in my arms, I threw myself at him as if holding explosives in my chest. I gave him a passionate knee bump, and then a gentle elbow, targeting his kidneys and his throat respectively.

And he escaped.

And hide away complacently.

On the contrary, I looked physically exhausted, but in fact I was a little physically exhausted. My movements were a little slower and slower than before.

Just such a slow and slow pace aroused his desire to kill and win.

Sure enough, the tip of Cao Ji's knife shone, and stabbed my chest like a bird returning to its nest.

Look at the speed and posture of his stabbing, it seems that the flesh and blood are the sheath of the knife tip, and the heart is the pot of the knife flower.

At that moment, I actually felt a cool illusion from his ordinary math textbook face.

In his hands, killing has become a kind of mathematics, a golden answer composed of various methodical calculations.

and I?

I hate math the most.

I especially hate geometry.

Only physics, physics never disappoints, always my favorite

When his silver-white saber flower was blooming towards my heart, I hugged Newton's thigh tightly, and two stones popped out of my hand. For a moment of lightning, I clamped the tip of his saber, and then turned it violently.

I only heard the sound of "cracking", and his knife was turned away by me.

It was just turned away when it was only 2 to 3 centimeters away from my heart.

It was as if the God of Reaper chased after me for thousands of miles, and when he was about to catch up with the buttocks of my car, his tire blew out on the spot and he couldn't catch up.

However, there is a reason why Cao Geometry has been my nightmare for so long.

His weapon was dropped, and he lowered his hand calmly, slipped out a thinner and smaller teeth-picking knife like a hairpin, and stabbed at my unsuspecting head.

and I?

One of his pocket knives fell, and of course it had to land on my fingertips.

I am not afraid that he will kill me, I am afraid that he will not kill me. When he kills me, he has to use one hand, and the other hand is helpless. At this time, I stab him in the throat. Who do you think has a better chance of winning?

In fact, to be honest, the odds are equally great.

At such a close distance, my strong combat power has been discounted, and my blood volume has also been discounted. I should be on par with his combat power.

But I am a little better than him.

I can go out of my way to kill him, but he can't.

This old dog plotted and plotted, but he was reluctant to plot his own life after all.

If you hesitate, you will lose. This is an eternal truth.

No matter how good you are, you can't escape the word fast.

He hesitated, wanted to retreat, and didn't want to die together.

But there is nowhere to hide.

A tenth of a second later, the tip of my knife was in his throat first.

The knife was fatal, and the veins in the neck were happily torn, and the blood droplets splashed on my face cheerfully like a fountain.

I saw that Cao Geometric's face was as green as copper rust, and his teeth rattled like a zombie, but the tooth pick knife in his hand pierced into my head impartially under the action of inertia.

I felt a tingling in my head and then nothing.

The moment before all the feelings disappeared, I seemed to have fallen into a warm cave, and my whole body was warm. Someone was following me, and someone was surrounding me. In the vagueness, I saw Li Zangfeng's shadow from blurred to clear, I saw Seventh Brother's stern eyebrows flashing in front of my eyes, and I even heard Old Eighth, he was shouting hoarsely in my ear.

What is a good death?

Seeing the love in my heart, seeing the people hidden in my heart, meeting dead friends, this is joy.

I smiled and turned to meet the boundless darkness.