Fu Hongxue's blood suddenly froze in an instant, and his heart that had warmed up a little bit suddenly sank slowly.

His eyes suddenly fell silent again, like two dim stars that would never light up again.

Yesterday, he killed Gongsun Duan.

Today, Qiuxing asked him to go to an appointment, to Ma Kongqun's appointment.

When he came to the border town, he wanted to endure and lie dormant, waiting for his enemy to show his feet, and then kill him with a single blow.But now it was impossible, because he killed Gongsun Duan, and Gongsun Duan was Wanmatang's second in command.

Wan Ma Tang will not let him go, Ma Kongqun will not let him go.

Nearly half of the people in the border town depend on Wanmatang for their lives. If he killed Gongsun Duan, as long as Ma Kongqun thought about it, half of the people in this city would become his enemies in an instant, and the other half would never dare to provide for him. room and board.

To kill a swordsman, you don't need to be better than him with a sword.

To kill a swordsman, all you need is to leave him without food, drink, and exhaustion.

He suddenly raised his head and looked at Qiu Xing coldly.

Qiuxing was still smiling, with two small dimples on her face, her smile was sweet and cute, she blinked her big eyes, and looked at Fu Hongxue coquettishly, as if she didn't want Fu Hongxue to die, but asked him to buy Give her a beautiful dress.

He said coldly: "If he wants to invite me, I will go."

Although Fu Hongxue was a forbearing person, he was not a coward. Since he killed someone, he had already thought about what would happen next in his mind.

He never hides because he was never a coward.

Qiu Xing was a little surprised that he agreed so readily. She stared at Fu Hongxue's ice-like face, but Fu Hongxue no longer looked at her. For a moment, he couldn't eat anymore, so he stood with his knife in his hand. Get up and leave without looking back.

Qiu Xing said, "Where are you going?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Go where I should go."

Qiu Xing persisted: "Where should you go?"

Fu Hongxue was silent for a moment, then said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

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Qiu Xing said: "Why does it have nothing to do with me? Why are you suddenly angry again?"

Fu Hongxue: "..."

Fu Hongxue discovered that she really didn't understand.

She really didn't understand that what he was going to right away was a grand banquet with ulterior motives, and whether he would survive or not didn't matter.

She didn't seem to understand that although Gongsun Duan deserved to die, killing Gongsun Duan meant that he had become a living target in the border town. The people who hawk on the street... are his enemies.

Fu Hongxue turned around slowly, staring into Qiuxing's eyes.

Suddenly a flame ignited in his heart, a flame similar to revenge.

He said coldly and word for word: "Because I'm about to die."

After saying this, as expected, he saw Qiu Xing suddenly froze. She stared at him blankly, as if she didn't understand what he meant, and then her milky white hand suddenly clenched tightly. live.

Fu Hongxue stared at Qiuxing's hand, and suddenly felt a surge of pleasure, a sickly pleasure.

You are going to kill me, are you happy?

You are going to kill me, are you satisfied?

He stared at Qiu Xing coldly, and couldn't help clenching the hand holding the knife.

Qiu Xing said: "But—why are you dying?"

Fu Hongxue said: "To kill a swordsman, sometimes you don't need a lot of martial arts, as long as everyone is united."

The clever Qiu Xing understood: "You mean, because you killed Gongsun Duan, there is no place for you in this city anymore?"

Fu Hongxue remained silent, as if he had nothing to say.

Qiuxing suddenly smiled.

She shook her head with a smile, approached Fu Hongxue, and stretched out her hand to touch the center of his brow. Fu Hongxue watched this heartless woman approach, and suddenly let out a long breath of foul air, and closed his eyes.

Qiu Xing gently nodded his eyebrows.

Then, Fu Hongxue heard Qiu Xing say, "You, you, why are you so stupid."

Her eyes were as bright as the most beautiful emeralds.

She said proudly: "I want you to kill Gongsun Duan just to make you have nowhere to go."

Fu Hongxue's hand holding the knife tightened suddenly, and he stared at Qiu Xing firmly, as if staring at an unreasonable monster.

And Qiu Xing still smiled happily, she shook her head and said triumphantly: "I don't want you to live with someone else, I want you to stay only with me, and you are not allowed to go anywhere in my place."

Since she fell in love with Fu Hongxue, she would never allow him to go anywhere else.That day she wanted Fu Hongxue to stay, but Fu Hongxue insisted on leaving... If Qiuxing hadn't arrived in time, wouldn't it have caused a catastrophe? !

Maomao thinks this is not possible!

So Maomao tried every means to force Fu Hongxue to come to him, and refused to leave him again.

Fu Hongxue was stunned.

He stared at Qiu Xing for a while, and suddenly said strangely: "You forced me to kill Gongsun Duan just to make me have no place in the border town, so I can only stay here with you?"

Qiuxing nodded naturally, and came up naturally, with two arms about to wrap around Fu Hongxue's.

The muscles on Fu Hongxue's arms tensed up one by one, and his back became stiff. He stared at Qiu Xing, and suddenly realized that this woman was nothing short of a monster.

A beautiful and lovely monster, so beautiful, so happy, so warm and full of life, her arms wrapped around his arms softly, almost like a kitten is rubbing.

But the cruelty of what she said was beyond Fu Hongxue's comprehension.

He killed Gongsun Duan, epilepsy, pain, and madness, almost driving himself to death, but the reason is that Qiuxing didn't have any foresight in forcing him to kill him!She just wanted to force him back to her side!

Fu Hongxue hissed, "Why?"

Qiu Xing said, "En? Why?"

Fu Hongxue said, "Why did you do this?"

Qiu Xing said: "Because I don't want you to leave my side."

Fu Hongxue stared at her, sparks seemed to shoot out from those cold eyes.

For a long time, neither of them spoke.

After a while, a mocking and disdainful look suddenly appeared in Fu Hongxue's eyes, which was extremely sharp: "You hate me? Then why don't you ask other people to die?"

Qiu Xing asked in surprise, "When did I ask you to die again?"

Fu Hongxue looked at her coldly without saying a word.

Qiuxing understood.

She said: "I asked you to go to Ma Kongqun's banquet, do you think I am asking you to die?"

Fu Hongxue still did not speak.

Qiu Xing suddenly smiled, and there was a kind of innocent malice in the smile: "But you want revenge, do you remember? That's why you came to the border town, and now I give you a chance to check it out, but you blame me again, don't you Didn't want to take revenge on Bai Yu?"

... She seemed to never know how to speak euphemistically, and her words seemed to always stab Fu Hongxue to the point of bleeding.

Fu Hongxue's chest suddenly rose and fell violently, and the muscles on his face suddenly twitched, and his back was densely covered with tremors, and cold sweat seemed to be soaking his back.

Fu Hongxue lost his mind and said: "No... I want revenge, I want revenge..."

He no longer had the energy to question Qiu Xing, his face was pale, and he held the knife tightly, as if the knife could give him comfort, the only comfort he had.

How can a cold knife comfort people?

How pitiful is a person who can only draw comfort from a cold knife?

But how could Qiuxing feel sorry for him?A cat is an innocent and cruel creature. Even though she has transformed into a human, she is still such a wonderful animal under the human skin, which makes her logically different from normal people.

Just like now, she actually said to Fu Hongxue like this: "It's nothing to me that you look like this, but if your mother sees it, she will be disappointed."

Fu Hongxue's eyes widened, and the muscles on his face became grim with pain. He breathed violently, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of blood.

Agitated and painful emotions have always been accumulated in his heart. Martial arts practitioners should keep their emotions stable. His emotions are so turbulent, and he is stimulated by Qiuxing for a while. The breath was disordered, the throat was sweet and fishy, ​​and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

He stared at the ground in dismay, seeing the dazzling bright red on the ground, and only then wondered in a daze: Is this my blood?

Then, he was hugged by Qiu Xing from behind.

Qiu Xing's slender hands gently placed on his heart, and sighed: "Your heart beats so fast."

Fu Hongxue's lips moved, but no sound came out of his throat. He suddenly stretched out his hand, as if subconsciously covering Qiu Xing's hand.

...so warm.

She is so warm.

But why is she so cruel?

His eyes went dark, and suddenly another mouthful of blood spewed out, and then fell to his knees with a plop, his eyes lost focus, as if he had lost consciousness.

Qiu Xing was left alone, blinking his eyes left and right, and sighed: "Look at you, how could you be like this? If I wasn't here, no one would care about you."

Qiu Xing dragged him onto the bed flatteredly, and wiped the corner of his blood-stained mouth very considerately.

She felt that she was so considerate as hell!

Even in the dream, Fu Hongxue's teeth were still clenched.

The corners of his eyes were also red, as if he was about to shed tears.

But he didn't cry. When he learned to be patient, he also learned to be patient with his fragility. He kept his head down forever, so that others would not see his eyes that were maddened by pain.

But Qiu Xing repeatedly called him out of control.

She is very keen, keenly aware of where Fu Hongxue's wound is, and she also has a kind of innocent curiosity, always poking into his wound to have a look, pawing and pawing, as if to see how far he can endure , How much pain can he suffer.

What's even more frightening is that she did these things without any malice, and was completely driven by instinct.

He gritted his teeth tightly, and was also miserable in his dream.

But someone put the bitter medicinal juice into his mouth.

His chest heaved violently, as if he could no longer bear this medicine that was more bitter than bile, but a hand gently rubbed his heart, making him gradually calm down.

When Fu Hongxue opened his eyes, he found that there was someone in his arms.

Yes, that's right, this time it's not a cat, it's a human.

It's Qiu Xing.

She didn't know why she was so bold, and she was nestled in Fu Hongxue's arms, sleeping soundly with her face sideways. She slept soundly, her whole face was flushed, and the tip of her small nose moved occasionally, as if she smelled it in a dream. It smells like something nice.

Fu Hongxue: "..."

Could there be a woman in this world who would still sleep in the arms of a man after she was so angry that she vomited blood?

Don't forget, this man is not a good thing, he will always hold a knife in his hand, a knife for killing people.

Fu Hongxue suddenly felt very dazed.

Qiu Xing's side face rubbed against his arms, and she was still muttering in her sleep. What she said in her sleep was also quite strange, "Huh-huh...Fu Hongxue! Cut my nails for me!"

Fu Hongxue: "..."

He was too stiff to move.

It was strange that he was not angry, that he did not want to kill her.

No...he was in pain, the misery when he woke up was about to overwhelm him, but when he saw Qiu Xing nestled in his arms so defenselessly, his emotions suddenly...disappeared up.

A strange feeling suddenly rose from his heart.

Fu Hongxue had never hugged anyone before.

In his 19 years of life, he has never experienced a little bit of warmth. In his world, there is a person and a ghost. They coldly watch him draw a knife, swing a knife, and whip him non-stop.

And this is the whole of his life.

Before meeting Qiu Xing, no one had ever taken it for granted that I want your person, I like you, and I can't bear you... He was at a loss and at a loss because he had never paid anything to Qiu Xing.

He was always cold towards Qiu Xing and refused to look at her more, but she tried every means to keep him.

He didn't understand that in Fu Hongxue's perception, it was very difficult to get someone's favor... Just like him, although he had spent 19 years faithfully carrying out his mother's orders, he had never received his mother's favor. Straightforward.

Why did he get Qiu Xing's favor?

Such a beautiful girl, such a rich and powerful girl, could get any man she wanted if she wanted, but why did she decide to have him—a cripple, a... cripple?

Qiu Xing nestled in his arms, as warm as a big cat, and there was that cat-like "purr purr" sound from his throat.

The temperament of the owner and the cat may often be similar, and Qiuxing is especially similar to her cat temperament.

Fu Hongxue couldn't help stretching out his hand.

That bony hand suddenly stroked Qiu Xing's hair lightly, as if stroking a big cat, and her hair was indeed so soft to the touch.

Fu Hongxue's heart suddenly felt sickly satisfied and peaceful.

He suddenly realized that he was not a normal person, he was just a cheap thing begging for affection.

This discovery made him extremely painful, trembling all over, a kind of intense humiliation suddenly rose from his heart, and made him feel a kind of crazy emotion.He could not wait to slap himself, wished to slash himself with a knife, so as to punish his begging instincts.

His fists were clenched tightly again suddenly, he really wanted to push Qiu Xing away now, but for some reason, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move at all.

Qiuxing groaned and woke up leisurely.

Fu Hongxue was still lying on his back, turned his face away, and refused to look at her.

Qiu Xing said, "You're awake."

Fu Hongxue made up his mind and refused to speak.

Qiu Xing said: "Actually, you misunderstood me. I didn't intend to ask you to die."

Fu Hongxue's eyes moved.

Qiuxing stood up slowly, and saw that a thin layer of sweat had formed on Fu Hongxue's pale chest, she smiled complacently, and wiped off the sweat with her hand. Fu Hongxue was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, snapping. With a snap, he grabbed Qiuxing's wrist.

Qiu Xing said softly, "Ma Kongqun will not kill you."

Fu Hongxue said coldly: "You are so clear?"

Qiu Xing said: "Murder pays for life, revenge is endless... But things in the Jianghu are not as simple as you think, little devil."

Fu Hongxue stared at her coldly.

Qiu Xing said angrily: "You look at me like this, do you know that you look like that kind of bad man who turns his face and doesn't recognize anyone?"

She still had the leisure to use her other hand to pinch Fu Hongxue's pale skin, leaving a small red crescent.

In fact, she was only wearing her underwear, which hung loosely on her body and was only tied with a five-color silk sash. It was a very dangerous thing to nest with a strange man like this, but she didn't seem to care. Caring, she is still acting like a baby in front of this man with cold eyes, as if...

As if she wanted him to be bad.

Fu Hongxue's fingertips couldn't help trembling slightly.

Qiu Xing said again: "If Ma Kongqun really wants to kill you, there is no need to invite you to a special banquet. He is a very face-saving person. You killed his second-in-command, but he took it down and invited you to drink. This book It is a shameful thing, if he ambushes at the wine table, it proves that Wanmatang is not even strong enough to kill a fledgling boy in an upright manner."

Fu Hongxue said: "So you don't think he will plot against me."

Qiu Xing said: "He is willing to lose such a big face. It is absolutely impossible for Gongsun to judge himself. It must be for other things, other...bigger and more important things."

Fu Hongxue stopped talking, and seemed to have fallen into deep thought.

Qiu Xing said: "Why don't you ask me what he is doing?"

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

Qiu Xing said, "I don't know."

Fu Hongxue: "..."

He stared at Qiu Xing, almost speechless.

After a while, a cold sarcasm suddenly appeared in his eyes: "There are things in this world that are beyond your control?"

Qiu Xing wondered: "How can I control everything in this world? I only need to control a little bit, like you."

Fu Hongxue choked up.

He said coldly: "Do you think you have controlled me?"

Qiu Xing smiled shyly, revealing two small dimples, and the tip of her nose was slightly red.

She said, "Don't I have one?"

A kind of cold anger suddenly attacked Fu Hongxue. He stared at Qiu Xing as if he wanted to bite off her neck. After a while, he said coldly, "What if I don't go?"

Qiu Xing's eyes widened, seeming a little annoyed.

Fu Hongxue said, "What if I ask you to pay something to fulfill your wish?"

Qiu Xing said, "What do you want me to pay?"

Fu Hongxue's eyes were burning with coldness: "I want you to accompany me...accompany me...!"

He suddenly couldn't continue.

Just now, he suddenly felt a kind of deep malice, wanting to hurt Qiu Xing, what he wanted to say, I want you to stay with me for a night, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say anything, instead he gave birth to A deep sense of self-blame and guilt.

Could it be that he really just wanted to hurt Qiu Xing and take revenge on Qiu Xing?Perhaps his heart longed for her so much that he wanted to say such inhuman words.

Qiu Xing's expression had become astonished.

Seeing her stunned expression, Fu Hongxue's heart gradually sank.

... She already knows that I am not a good person, she already knows that I think such a thing.

Fu Hongxue also seemed to have bitter juices in his mouth, he suddenly lowered his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, but was unable to utter a word.

Unexpectedly, Qiu Xing's answer made him even more astonished.

She stared at her green eyes, and asked very blankly: "Huh? Wasn't I accompanying you just now? You are a person who asks when you ask, how can you make such a childish request! Are you hard-spoken and soft-hearted? You promised me in your heart long ago, so that's why?"

Fu Hongxue: "..."

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