Sword God is hard to catch

Yan Tieshan died, and a stream of blood burst from his chest, like a brilliant flower suddenly blooming.

The sword is pierced from behind.The person who killed him was Shangguan Danfeng.

She jumped in from the window, as light as a swallow, her exquisite and attractive body was tightly wrapped with a black sharkskin swimsuit, which fit perfectly, not only showing her slender figure, but also enveloping her Every inch of skin, including - the hand holding the sword.

The soft black leather gloves perfectly blocked Tan Ni's sight.

Shangguan Danfeng had already torn off Shuui's turban, her soft hair like a dark cloud was scattered on her shoulders, making her face paler and more beautiful.

But obviously, not every man will be moved by beauty.

"From now on, if you use the sword again, I will kill you!" Ximen Chuixue said coldly.

Shangguan Danfeng was very surprised and couldn't help asking: "Why?"

Ximen Chuixue said: "Swords are not for killing people from behind. If you hurt someone from behind, you are not worthy of using a sword!"

He waved his hand suddenly, and with a sound of "beep", his sword tip hit the sword tip on Yan Tieshan's chest.

Yan Tieshan fell down, the sword on his chest had been shot down and fell outside the water pavilion.

Ximen Chuuxue's person had also arrived outside the water pavilion, he raised the bloody sword, and with a flick of his hand, the sword suddenly broke into five or six pieces, and one piece fell to the ground.

Tan Ni looked at the tip of the broken sword, and began to think if he saw Ximen Chuuxue killing someone from behind next time, should he draw the sword, or go in front of him?Thinking about it again, she didn't use a sword, she used a knife!No one stipulates that a person with a knife cannot shoot from behind.

So, he calmly raised his head, unexpectedly, he met the eyes of Ximen Chuuxue who was looking at him from afar.He seemed to guess what she was thinking, an indescribable expression appeared on his cold face, and his dark eyes fell on her.

Tan Ni's heart suddenly beat twice uncontrollably.

The wind blows again, and the night fog has just risen from the lotus pond, and the person who blows the snow at Ximen has suddenly disappeared into the fog...

Huo Tianqing left with Yan Tieshan's body in his arms, and left a message to Lu Xiaofeng before leaving, waiting for him at Qingfeng Temple at sunrise.

Su Shaoying also wanted to leave, but he hesitated.He stared fixedly at Tan Ni, and suddenly asked, "What happened to that scholar?"

Qin Ni turned his head and looked at him puzzled.

His face was a little red, he smiled, and said: "I mean, did the killer let him go in the end for that scholar who was willing to sacrifice his life?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou also turned their heads to look, showing concern, but Shangguan Danfeng was puzzled, "What scholar?"

Tan Ni didn't answer her, she didn't like Shangguan Danfeng, emotionally, and even intellectually.She was the one who cheated Huamanlou out, pulled out the carrots with mud, and even brought her beautiful life as a film police officer to a crisis of ruin.But Tan Ni is not a child, so she can't do that kind of disgusting thing, and of course, she can't do that kind of disgusting thing that disgusts the two sisters on the face.

So, ignore her (are you sure it's not a kid?!).

Shangguan Danfeng's face turned pale, and he didn't speak any more, but retreated to Lu Xiaofeng's side, glanced at him, his eyes were full of water, and he was a little bit wronged.

Lu Xiaofeng turned his head to seriously appreciate the lotus pond that he had seen dozens of times earlier.

Smart men don't get involved in women's wars.

Tan Ni frowned and thought for a while, then raised his head and said to Su Shaoying: "I haven't thought about this. Normally, killers will let scholars go. But this is a short story, don't you think it's superfluous to let it go or not? Is it better to leave some suspense?"

Su Shaoying froze, what do you mean?Lu Xiaofeng also turned his head and looked over.

Hua Manlou hesitated for a moment, and asked slowly: "Tan Ni, the two stories you just told, could it be... But it's true?"

Qin Ni nodded, "Of course not, I made it up."

Lu Xiaofeng was dumbfounded, "Then... that... Wheel, wheel, wheel... Rape... Humiliation, humiliation to death... You made it up too?"

Tan Ni blinked and said, "Yes. Tragic stories are more touching."

A few people whose feelings were deceived: "..."

After a long time, Su Shaoying said dryly, "So, are you lying to me?"

Tan Ni thought for a while, and said, "That's right." Then, seeing Su Shaoying's pale face, he added calmly, "I usually don't lie. When I lie, no one doesn't believe me. Besides, strict In other words, this can’t be considered a lie, it’s just two stories at most. Is my story not good?” As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Hua Manlou and Lu Xiaofeng inquiringly, “Besides, the second story is still It has the color of classical Chinese. My classical Chinese has improved a lot."

Huamanlou and Lu Xiaofeng were both speechless.

After a while, Hua Manlou smiled helplessly, "I didn't know you still liked telling stories."

Tan Ni said: "Actually, I prefer to read stories." It's a pity that now she can only hug Daming and flirt with herself. The only gain is the improvement of classical Chinese, which can be used to tell stories.

Su Shaoying finally left with a wounded heart.

Lu Xiaofeng continued to catch thieves, Hua Manlou continued to help, Shangguan Danfeng continued her career as a "childbirth watch" with a chastity archway, and Tan Ni continued her life as a passerby who acted as a set and occasionally staged a show.

How long is a night?It may be very short. Once you close your eyes and open them again, the big dream will pass.It can also be very long, meeting more people and encountering more things than one month.There are reckless heroes like the Seven Heroes of the Market, and there are beauties like Sixiu in Emei. Zhao Mazi's dog meat hotpot restaurant was burned down, and the thief Sikong fled in a flash, but left behind a string of blood-stained hands that had been washed dry by the rainstorm.

Not only the blood stains on the hands were washed away by the rainstorm, but the blood on the corpses was also washed away, and no fatal wounds could be found.

Of the dozen or so people, none are still alive.

This is the first time Tan Ni has seen the real killing in the rivers and lakes.Human life is even worse than Zhao Mazi's dog meat hot pot, at least the dog meat can be sold for a few taels of silver.

The night was quiet, the first quarter moon was hanging on the top of the tree, and the thick shade of the leaves blocked the moonlight. In the shadow under the tree, there was a person standing there motionless, with a long body standing upright, dressed in white like snow, with his back slanted Holding a long sword with a black scabbard in a strange shape.

Tan Ni saw him from the window, she opened the window and looked at him quietly.

Ximen Chuuxue's eyes kept falling on her.

The ground was still wet after the rain, and the night was extremely cold.The snowy white clothes are extraordinarily cold and clean in the night.

"This time, you didn't avoid me?" It was a voice that was usually cold, but unexpectedly a faint warmth poured into it.

"At least you are not a villain who killed more than a dozen people for fear of exposing yourself." Tan Ni's expression was always calm.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her, and suddenly said, "Are you good at telling stories?"

"I actually like reading stories more." Tan Ni repeated her true hobby for the second time, then she raised her head and asked, "Are my stories good?"

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak, but pursed his lips unobtrusively.

Tan Ni suddenly understood that he, like Lu Xiaofeng and the others, thought it was true (in other words, Lord Sword God was also deceived by someone).Tan Ni's mood suddenly improved a lot, and he said, "I have another story, do you want to hear it?"

Ximen Chuuxue still didn't speak, but showed the intention of listening.

Tan Ni said: "Once upon a time, there was a killer who was dressed in white clothes like snow and carried a strange-looking long sword with a black scabbard on his back. When the killer was killing a person, he met a policeman. The policeman hoped to catch the killer and bring him to justice." , but the killer's martial arts is very high, and the policeman can't beat him. Later, the policeman felt that the killer was actually a pretty good person. Although the hope was very slim, the policeman still hoped that the killer would turn his prodigal son back and surrender himself. You said , is it possible for this killer to make the arrester get what he wants?"

At this point, Ximen Chuuxue suddenly laughed. He looked at Tan Ni and said, "This arrester really wants the killer to surrender himself so much?"

Tan Ni nodded, "Because this catcher only escaped two fish that slipped through the net, one is this killer, and the other is a little thief surnamed Sikong." Both of them are friends of Lu Xiaofeng, Tan Ni silently wrote down This sentence.

Ximen Chuuxue stared at Tan Ni's face, and said, "I think the arrester may not be able to get what he wanted. Because the killer thinks it's good to hang around in front of the arrester without her being able to catch him."

Tan Ni felt a little depressed when he saw the killer who ran out of her window on a rainy day to provoke her and refused to surrender himself.

Ximen Chuuxue looked at her and asked, "Are you going to go with Lu Xiaofeng to capture the murderer who killed those dozen people?"

Tan Ni shook her head, "This is not my jurisdiction, and they didn't kill people under my nose, so I don't care about it." After she finished speaking, she raised her head and looked at Ximen Chuuxue with bright eyes. It's the one in front of you, yourself.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't speak any more, he stood in the shadow under the tree, the moonlight finally managed to penetrate through the thick leaves and reflected on the corner of his clothes, the light silver color seemed to melt away the coldness on his body a bit.

Tan Ni didn't say anything more, she was not a talkative person in the first place.A strand of long hair fluttering reflected her fair and beautiful face, and her clear eyes no longer showed the depth of the day, leaving only the purity of the night.

Although the night after the rain is a bit chilly, it is also very refreshing and pleasant.It was a hectic night, but at this moment, a bit of comfort was stolen, which was extremely precious.

Tan Ni stood quietly at the window, she didn't look at Ximen Chuuxue anymore, but she knew that he was standing there.At this time, she was no longer the policeman who resolutely drew his sword to save people from the sword of the sword in the daytime, but a girl resting in the room at night. Although there was no scented tea or romance novels, she still enjoyed it.

Of course, if someone draws a sword at this moment, she will immediately become a policeman.

The only person around her was Ximen Chuuxue.

But Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to draw his sword at this moment. In fact, this might be the moment when he least wanted to draw his sword.He looked at Tan Ni, and suddenly remembered her words - "I actually like reading stories more."

"Ximen Chuixue!"

It seems that the quiet time is always difficult to maintain, four beauties suddenly burst out of Lu Xiaofeng's room, Emei Sixiu.

It was Ma Xiuzhen who cried out.

Ximen Chuuxue didn't kill Su Shaoying, and Emei Sixiu naturally couldn't talk about revenge.

He just glanced at them lightly, fixed his gaze on Tan Ni for a moment, and then disappeared into the night.

Sun Xiuqing stared blankly at the place where Ximen Chuuxue disappeared, and suddenly, she turned her head suddenly, looking in the direction Ximen Chuuxue looked at last.

A window was closing slowly, and through the crack of the window for the last time, she saw a touch of white as snow, and two slender white fingers.

It was a woman's hand.

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