Faraway Wanderers

The sallow-yellow complexion was slowly washed away, and his chin seemed to have been shaved off of a layer of meat. He took something that Wen Kexing had never seen before, and the bone-like outline of the knife was revealed.

Wen Kexing held his breath unconsciously, and watched his fingers move Yirong from his face--

Unlike the little boy who smiles like a flower in Luoyang City, nor the clear-eyed celebrity with the eyebrows and cheeks on the upper floor of Dongting, this is a man's face, not to mention color, only black and white-pale and shaved His cheeks were thin, his lips were as thin as a line, and his eyes were dark. The contours of the eyebrows were very deep, and the eyelashes were thick, half-hidden by his heavy-colored eyes.

Yes, at that moment, Wen Kexing could only think of such a word-heavy ink, and in his eyes, the blackness that could not be melted was precipitated. Only when the angle changed, a layer of seemingly non-existent, restrained, flowed. Guanghua.

He suddenly found out that in fact, the other person did not remove the Yi Rong in his whole life, and in his heart, he should have always been like this. Now he sees that he looks exactly like his imagination, like ... I've known him for a long, long time.

Wen Kexing rolled his throat unconsciously and said, "Axu ..."

Zhou Zishu inadvertently said "um" and wiped the last point left on his face. He has been carrying this for a long time. He almost thought that it was his own face, and wiped all those things off suddenly. It turned out to be a bit unsuitable. I originally planned to pass this face. Who knows that the trouble is so easy to follow? Is it necessary to change a human skin mask for two days in three days?

He suddenly felt bad again

Wen Kexing moisturized his lips and whispered, "I ... have you said that I actually like men?"

Zhou Zishu glanced at him with an expression of "nonsense, don't I know", remembering what it was like, took out a human skin mask from his arms, threw it into the arms of Wen Kexing, and commanded: "I don't want to Continue to trouble and bring it. "

The man's leather mask was very well-crafted. If it was usual, Wen Kexing would study it with great interest, but at this time, he didn't even look at the thing, just stared at Zhou Zishu. Asked solemnly: "So are you planning to seduce me?"

Zhou Zishu lived at such an old age, consciously that he was a pure man from head to toe. He had never been teased by a man with such a wretched look and so solemn tone. He always felt that Wen Kexing was not in trouble with his eyes. There is something wrong with my eyes-either I have two holes in my heart, or I am open, otherwise why is the beautiful girl lad full of streets not entangled and playing around his disgusting people?

So he ignored him and, as he walked, felt another human skin mask and buckled it.

Wen Kexing staged a big move from a beautiful man to a wretched middle-aged middle-aged man, only to feel that his own internal organs had turned over, and he could not wait to press his eyes in the water and wash them. What he saw was absolutely terrible, and he shouted, "It's so hurting, you can change it for me!"

Having said that, he reached out to do the labor for him and helped him remove it.

Zhou Zishu felt that he was making troubles unreasonably, and his face flickered away. Who knew that Wen Kexing was so obsessed and chased after him with all hesitantness-so the two people who had just been unanimously to the outside world, when the external problem had temporarily gone, he Once again, he returned to the state of internal fighting, and you hit me indiscriminately in the same place.

Zhou Zishu punched the clavicle to Wen Kexing, but Wen Kexing did not dodge. Zhou Zishu didn't plan to really kill him. The electric light fire moved his fist up two inches and rubbed his shoulder. However, Wen Kexing took this opportunity to grab his hand and said with an eyebrow, "Oh, to discuss things, I think you are also a bachelor, shall we make it?"

When he talked, he always had such a grinning look, his eyes narrowed, as if he didn't let people see his expression, and deliberately did not let people know whether he was sincere or fake, Zhou Zishu was impatient. Asked quietly, "What do I want you to do?"

Wen Kexing approached him, raised his hand to the height of his chin, and gently rubbed with the tip of his chin, and then when Zhou Zishu was struggling with his goosebumps, he suddenly shot his hands on his face. The mask was taken off, tossed aside, and lowered his voice and asked, "What do you say?"

Zhou Zishu rolled his eyes, looked at Wen Kexing for a moment without expression, and suddenly laughed. The pale part was too pale, and the thick part was too deep. It always made people feel so indifferent. Righteousness, only when he smiled, his eyebrows stretched out, the corners of his mouth seemed to be left with a slight score, and pale pale lips floated in almost invisible colors, but for some reason he looked a little cute. This lovely man also lowered his voice, and asked, word by word, "Keep you up, but keep eating meat while you're in famine?"

When his low, whisper-like voice sounded, Wen Kexing almost exploded his scalp. Before he could understand what he said, he kicked him hard, his knees were soft, and he almost came to the ground with a five-body projection. Zhou Zi Shu shook him away and strode away, and found a human skin mask and put it on-it was even more ugly than the previous one.

Swaying proudly away.

Besides, the two uncles left leisurely and flirted, Zhang Chengling was sitting alone on the steps thinking about life. He didn't know what happened. When he reacted, he was taken care of by Gu Xiang. The collar was thrown aside after being stung, then warm blood fluttered on his face, screaming and exploding, Gu Xiang's pretty face was full of killing, the dagger in his hand was dripping blood, and under his feet was Only then was the hand of the black harpist who was playing around with the harp ... and a small serpent broken in two.

The violinist jumped away from the window with a pale face, Gu Xiang knew that this place should not be stayed for a long time, so he pulled up Zhang Chengling and said to Cao Weining, "Go, leave here!"

Her voice only fell, and I didn't know where the ten-odd black men came from, and everyone took a hook-this is the second batch of poisonous scorpion dead!

Everyone in the restaurant, including the shop's second child, retreated before things got worse, and there was no time to close before meals. Cao Weining asked in a loud voice: "What's going on? Why do these people suddenly come up? What are they going to do?"

Holding a dagger in his hand, Gu Xiang slowly swept over the poisonous scorpion. Feeling a little sweaty in his palm, he gently turned the dagger in his hand by an arc, secretly crying. They actually encountered the poisoned scorpion dead at this time, and it was easy to go out, but in case she looked at it, told the little ghost to have three strengths and two weaknesses. In the style of her master, she must not tear her alive?

The poisonous scorpions seemed to be very frightened of Gu Xiang, and slowly approached from all directions. Gu Xiang Yuguang swept to the blank look of Cao Weining and Zhang Chengling, who apparently had little fighting power. She really felt that the wind was bleak. This is her life. The most unlucky moment.

Then he said to Cao Weining briefly, "Have you forgotten? The dead man of the poisonous scorpion will kill the little ghost."

Cao Weining said "ah" and remembered that the dead people in Gaojiazhuang were like this, so they immediately guarded, shaking out their swords, and commanded Zhang Chengling on one side, "Don't leave me."

As soon as Gu Xiangxian's eyebrows were twisted, he decided to preempt the attack, put a hidden weapon in his hand, and spit it out without the same money, and then the melee began--

Zhou Zishu suspected that Gu Xiang was "Guigu Zisha". The little girl is not old, but she has a lot of skills, and her martial arts are definitely not weak. Although Cao Weining's ability in poetry and songs is a bit painful, it is also a sword of Qingfeng. The best apprentice in this generation is the one who has never been able to practice because of unscrupulous reading activities. The two are really good at joining forces, even if the opponent is a dead scorpion.

It can be destroyed, and there is a small burden Zhang Chengling.

Gu Xiang never killed or set fire in his life like this-I saw Cao Weining was entangled by a dead man, not to be warned, and asked another to bypass him and fling to Zhang Chengling. In anxiety, Cao Weining raised Zhang Chengling in a hurry. Throw it at Gu Xiang, Gu Xiang said "Ouch" and had to catch it, but that was also a hundred-something heavy individual. She was bumped back three or four steps, and it was easy to stabilize. The poisonous scorpion that almost caught her hair, the hidden weapon popped on the tip of the shoe popped on the lower abdomen of another poisonous scorpion.

Daoguang Jianying passed by Zhang Chengling's head and passed by. He wondered whether he had been cut off after a while. He had to reach out and feel it. Then he endured Gu Xiang and Cao Weining and threw him like a sack. Go, dancing in the air, almost dizzy.

Waiting for a scuffle to come to an end, Gu Xiang's trousers have been stained with the blood of the other side, and she has a hook on her waist. Fortunately, she flashes fast, otherwise the little beauty will become a half beauty Now, a pretty face lost his blood, and Cao Weining was no better than her. She was extremely embarrassed.

In this place, almost only three of them are left.

Gu Xiang cut off immediately: "Go now, otherwise there will be more trouble, fast!"

Cao Weining and Zhang Chengling looked at each other with bothers, so they had to follow her, but only heard someone groan / groan in the corner, Zhang Chengling turned back and saw the old beggar begging out of the dead pile, already scared to pee. The trousers, the broken bowl containing the copper coins fell down, the copper coins were scattered all over the place, and the blood was blistered. The old beggar could not stand up, his voice changed the tone, and he trembled and said, "Kill, kill!"

After all, Cao Weining was a celebrity, and he was educated by righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and childhood. He frowned at the moment. This is not a good thought. Only then did he pay no attention to it and even involved the old man. Then he went up and asked, Have you ever been hurt? "

The old beggar looked up at him blindly, for a long while, and then said, "Ah ..." It seemed as if he was too scared to speak.

Zhang Chengling went up and said softly, "Grandpa, run away, the bad guys are coming."

He gave the old beggar a copper plate just now, and the other party recognized him at the moment, and he said, "Oh, oh, dead man!" While he grabbed Zhang Chengling's arm. Gu Xiang watched coldly, suddenly his eyes were frozen, and he jumped over from the side like lightning, chopped his hand at the old beggar.

Cao Weining exclaimed, "No, Ah Xiang!"

But it was too late. The short dagger in Gu Xiang's hands attacked the old man aggressively. The old man seemed startled, but his hand shrank quickly enough, but Gu Xiang did not give him the opportunity, and suddenly changed his tactics. The last hand, it was fed into his neck, punctured the aorta, and blood spewed two feet high.

Cao Weining and Zhang Chengling stared dumbfounded at the **** girl like Shura on earth.

Gu Xiang pulled the dagger from the old man's body without expression, raised his sleeve and wiped the blood on his face. He raised his eyes and saw his two scared, scared, and unspeakable expressions. Asked, "What?"

Cao Weining pointed at the old man's body, and his tongue was knotted: "He ... he's just ... just an old man asking for food, you ... you kill him ..."

Hum, the famous door is decent-Gu Xiang's eyes are cold, without explanation, he turns around and puts the dagger into the sheath, and picks up Zhang Chengling indiscriminately and walks away.

Who knew that Cao Weining was chasing up carefully, and for a while, he murmured, "I don't mean that ... Axiang, I didn't say that you did something wrong, didn't ... It doesn't mean that you just kill someone casually, it's Wan If you are wrong, in case he is an ordinary old beggar, just in case ... you know in the future, I'm afraid you will be uncomfortable in your heart. "

Gu Xiang paused for a moment, and she was silent for a while before she said roughly, "Shit, what can I be sad about?"

Cao Weining sighed softly and said, "It's going to be sad, but you don't know it ... Well, let's go quickly. Brother Zhou and Brother Wen don't know where they went, Another group of scorpion snakes, I am afraid that others will be sorry for us! "

Gu Xiangbian flattened his mouth, said nothing, and thought to himself, Cao Weining ... Although a bit lacking in mind, in fact, people are not bad.