Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Ma Xiuzhen's sword was only half a step away from her.

The distance within reach gave Ma Xiuzhen the illusion, as if she only needed to reach forward to get her sword that was knocked down, and seize the only chance of escape.

However, an illusion is an illusion.

Lying on the ground, Ma Xiuzhen stretched her hands forward desperately, and the nails that had already cracked were split again because of her actions, and some even penetrated into her flesh and blood. The pain in her heart, her heart and eyes are full of the sword that she is about to get.

Getting closer, getting closer... Just as Ma Xiuzhen's fingertips were about to touch the cold scabbard, a foot wearing a red embroidered shoe stepped on the back of her hand.

Without mercy, without hesitation.

Just when Ma Xiuzhen was trying to struggle, her already broken back was stepped on by another foot wearing a red embroidered shoe, and the other foot firmly stepped on her to the ground.

"Hoo, hoo hoo..."

The mouth that lost her tongue opened and closed, making a "hoo hoo" sound, as if she didn't feel the force exerted on her body, Ma Xiuzhen stared at the sword in front of her eyes, and was stepped on. The hands under the red embroidered shoes never gave up struggling.

Gongsun Lan, who was dressed in red, looked at Ma Xiuzhen at her feet, and slightly raised her lips, "I like you very much, and I appreciate you very much." Putting away the foot that was on the opponent's back, Gongsun Lan increased the strength of her foot, firmly Stepping on the back of Ma Xiuzhen's hand, "This is a silent and painful struggle to survive...it's really beautiful..." Narrowing her eyes as if intoxicated, Gongsun Lan couldn't help but sniff the air that was permeated There was a faint smell of blood.

She was enjoying, enjoying Ma Xiuzhen's struggle, enjoying the pleasure of controlling her life.

Putting more weight on her feet, Gongsun Lan stretched out her hand and touched her face. There were still marks on her face caused by the opponent's sword in the process of subduing Ma Xiuzhen not long ago. She put the blood-stained index finger to her lips, and lightly licked it. one time.

The taste of rust made Gongsun Lan feel happy, and she was not even ready to pursue the matter of Ma Xiuzhen hurting her face not long ago.

"It's a pity, if it wasn't because you saw something you shouldn't see, I really want to be your sister."

"If you want to blame, you can only blame you for knowing too much."

Ma Xiuzhen was lying on the ground, turning a deaf ear to Gongsun Lan's words, and wholeheartedly wanted to grab the sword that was close at hand.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, as long as she works a little harder... that's fine.

For Ma Xiuzhen, with the sword, she can grasp hope.

However, is it possible?

Like a fish out of water, tossing from side to side is just a meaningless struggle, and what it gets in exchange for desperately flailing is just the result of the scales falling off... It's useless to breathe desperately.

Can fish out of water survive?

Can Ma Xiuzhen live with a broken spine and lost her tongue?

Appreciating Ma Xiuzhen's struggle, Gongsun Lan, who was in a happy mood, blew on her nails dyed with impatiens flower juice, and she walked lightly to the wall facing Ma Xiuzhen.

I don't know how Gongsun Lan did it, a hole was suddenly opened in the wall.

After patting her hands that were not actually contaminated with dust, Gongsun Lan retreated to Ma Xiuzhen's side, bent slightly, grabbed Ma Xiuzhen's hair, and made her look up.

Forced to look directly at the opened hole, Ma Xiuzhen saw Lu Xiaofeng and others.

"Hoho, hohoho..."

Suddenly, Ma Xiuzhen's eyes lit up, and she frantically flapped her hands, trying to let everyone who was only one room away from her discover her existence.

"Give up, even if they do open this room, they will only see what I want them to see." He stared at Ma Xiuzhen's face without blinking, admiring the other party because of her repeated words. With a changing expression, the arc of Gongsun Lan's mouth continued to expand after getting enough pleasure, "So, why did you come up?"

"If you don't come up, won't you meet me?"

Gongsun Lan asked with great interest, and Ma Xiuzhen, who was already unable to speak, naturally couldn't answer her question, but Ma Xiuzhen didn't need to speak.

From the change in Ma Xiuzhen's expression, Gongsun Lan got the answer.

Yes, why did she come up?

Why didn't Sun Xiuqing come up first?

Why wasn't Sun Xiuqing the unlucky one?

Because of Gongsun Lan's words, Ma Xiuzhen fell into a trance, opened and closed her tongueless mouth, silently chewing on the name "Sun Xiuqing".

Ma Xiuzhen hated Sun Xiuqing very much, but she couldn't do anything, she could only watch as Sun Xiuqing pretended to be concerned about her safety, and got comforted by Lu Xiaofeng and others.

Bitch!Bitch!Sun Xiuqing is a bitch!

Ma Xiuzhen distorted her face, and subconsciously exerted force with her scratching hands, as if she could catch Sun Xiuqing's face in this way.

Looking at the resented Ma Xiuzhen, Gongsun Lan's heart moved. She squatted down and looked into Ma Xiuzhen's unwilling and resentful eyes, "So, do you want Sun Xiuqing to be like you?"

Across the wall, Lu Xiaofeng and Sun Xiuqing were talking, trying to make each other laugh.

Except for Gongsun Lan, no one knew that Ma Xiuzhen was struggling silently and crazily just across the wall from them.

In the face of life and death, what is the love of the same family?

Since she was going to hell, it was natural to drag one down.

Staring fixedly at the hole in the wall, Ma Xiuzhen cracked a bloody smile, "Hoho."

"Can you promise..." Let go of Ma Xiuzhen's hair and let the other's head hang down, Gongsun Lan smiled inexplicably, with a bloody smile in his eyes, "That's really, that's great. "

.........

When the unlucky Ma Xiuzhen went upstairs, what did she see?

Shi Xiuxue who died, Gongsun Lan who was dressed in red, and... Ye Gucheng who was better than snow in white.

——Ye Gucheng should not appear here, nor should he stand with Gongsun Lan.

When the "Ye Gucheng" was called out, Ma Xiuzhen saw something she shouldn't have seen, and Ma Xiuzhen was destined to be "killed and silenced".

However, Gongsun Lan happened to be on the special occasion of the fifteenth of each month, so she did not give Ma Xiuzhen a good time when she was ill, but temporarily spared her life and watched her struggle desperately to survive.

Struggling, confused, resentful, unwilling...finally desperate.

Under the lure of Gongsun Lan, Ma Xiuzhen dropped the last sliver of friendship towards Sun Xiuqing, and used herself as a bait to attract Sun Xiuqing.

It's a pity that Sun Xiuqing is luckier than Ma Xiuqing.

When Ma Xiuzhen met Gongsun Lan, there was no one around him, and when Sun Xiuqing met Gongsun Lan, even though there was no one around him who was bitter & short & sweet & long, Lu Xiaofeng, who soon discovered that something was wrong, still followed the clues to find Gongsun Lan.

Lu Xiaofeng found Ma Xiuzhen, who had been dead for a long time with a strange smile on her face, and also found the clothes belonging to Sun Xiuqing that the murderer left in the room on purpose.

This is a provocation to him, but also a stimulus to him!

Because of Jin Jiuling's inadvertent misleading, Lu Xiaofeng missed the opportunity and once again lost the clue to find Sun Xiuqing.

"Damn!"

Lu Xiaofeng grabbed his hair bitterly, "Don't let me catch you!"

"Lu Xiaofeng, don't worry, I'll help you." Looking across the prison cell that Gongsun Lan had time to tidy up because he tripped over Lu Xiaofeng, Jin Jiuling touched the wall calmly, feeling something He raised his lips lightly, and then made a promise to Lu Xiaofeng.

Putting his hands behind his back, avoiding Lu Xiaofeng's sight, Jin Jiuling stuffed the things he got into his sleeves.

Unaware of Jin Jiuling's little trick, Lu Xiaofeng scratched his head and expressed his gratitude to Jin Jiuling.

"Lu Xiaofeng is not afraid of any troubles!" He grinned, without any haze in his eyes, "I will definitely find out the truth!"

"I believe in you, Lu Xiaofeng."

Having made up his mind and sorted out his emotions, Lu Xiaofeng went on the road of "breaking through the fog and finding the truth".

When Lu Xiaofeng was misled by Jin Jiuling and took a detour, Wuqing, who had doubts about Jin Jiuling, grasped some evidence that could not convict him for the time being, and confirmed his guess. All Wuqing had to do was to wait for Jin Jiuling to show up. If there is a flaw, let them catch it.

During this process, Jin Jiuling was ruthlessly allowed to play Lu Xiaofeng around.

No, to be correct, it was to let Lu Xiaofeng see Jin Jiuling play around.

When Jin Jiuling was proud of his calculations and complacent, the sudden appearance of ruthlessness and Sun Xiuqing who seemed to be tortured but still alive made his expression freeze.

The sudden change caused pride and stiffness to intertwine on his face, which looked a little funny.

"I didn't expect you to be the 'Embroidered Thief'."

When the truth came, no matter how unbelievable it was, Lu Xiaofeng had to admit that it was the truth, but... the truth came too painful for him.

Once upon a time, he had a chat with Jin Jiuling over wine.

Who knows, but now they have to draw their swords to face each other.

"Really?" After it was undeniable, Jin Jiuling no longer struggled fearlessly, showing his true face, he moved his neck from side to side, and smiled at Lu Xiaofeng calmly and fearlessly, "Am I wrong?"

Drinking the best wine, riding the best horse, and sleeping with the best beauties all require money to support them.

So, using the identity of the Six Doors to do things that are convenient, plotting against Gongsun Lan, planning the Nanwang Mansion... He just did what he should do, what's wrong?

Frankly admitting his identity as the "Embroidered Thief", with the idea of ​​preventing Lu Xiaofeng from discovering the real truth, Jin Jiuling acquiesced that he killed Gongsun Lan, and took out his weapon without arguing.

"Lu Xiaofeng, do you dare to fight with me?"

Rather than being arrested and brought to justice, and dying silently in a cell, he would rather die in Lu Xiaofeng's hands.

Lu Xiaofeng fulfilled him, and Jin Jiuling also buried in the ground with the real truth of "Gongsun Lan's death".

...

When Lu Xiaofeng followed the agreement and came to tell her the "follow-up" that Duanmurong wanted, Duanmurong, who got the truth, had complicated feelings and didn't even know what to say.

It always feels like a farce.

Standing at the gate of Duanmu Mansion, looking up at the sunny sky above, Duanmurong looked at Lu Xiaofeng, and slightly bent his eyes.Adhering to the idea of ​​"just hear it", Duan Murong didn't share her opinion with Lu Xiaofeng, and didn't even comment on the so-called truth, but naturally changed the subject, "Lu Xiaofeng, you know why you can be so Did you happen to see me at my door?"

"why?"

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Wait for who?"

"Ye Ying."