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Chapter 225: Ruojiao has no hatred in his eyes(1/3)

In the towering dense forest, a man and woman were standing hugging each other under the tree.

At this time, the strange red light and mist in the sky disappeared, and there was only a clear white smoke floating in the surrounding atmosphere. With the sound of wind, the ancient trees shook off their shadows, and the eyes were filled with the peaceful appearance of the human world.

Looking from behind, the man's head is hanging next to the woman's shoulder and neck. It is difficult to distinguish his detailed appearance. He can only see the woman in white leaning on his arms, with a faint smile on her side face. She suddenly looks like the first child of a different flower. She is so beautiful that she feels dizzy.

It adds a bit of warmth to the weird and cold forest.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

There was a sudden sound, and it was the bright red color that was smearing on the woman's snow-like clothes. For a moment, there were countless stars, just like the red plum blossoms blooming brightly.

But the woman ignored the embarrassment of the person in front of her and still nestled in her arms without moving at all, allowing the gushing blood to flow down and eventually flow along her clothes to the ground.

Such a scene of parting between life and death but inseparable should be due to the deep love that they can't extricate themselves from. The depth of the relationship between the two people should be eye-catching, but the weird thing is here, even if the blood of the person in front of them is so horrifying

, but the woman still wanted to miss her without raising her eyes, her eyes were filled with only attachment and affection, without even blinking.

If you look closely, you can still find that the man's body is standing still at this time, as if he is being shaken by an extremely strong emotion. His body has long been limp, but he is tightly restrained by the woman and does not fall down.

At such an abnormal point, no matter how strong the emotion the woman in white exudes, one can't help but feel a hint of frightening emotion in this sincere scene.

After all, this behavior is too weird, as if what she is deeply in love with is not a living person, but some kind of dead thing that does not have life. Now she is just performing a solemn and solemn love in the most unforgettable way.

Mourning until death by slit throat comes——

After all, this time is not too far away.

Unlike ordinary blood loss, cutting the throat causes the carotid artery to rupture, which is a traumatic carotid artery rupture. Death will be extremely violent, and more than half of the blood in the body will be lost within a minute or two. When the neck is cut, the blood will flow out.

Blood is sucked into the severed trachea and invades the bronchus and lungs, eventually leading to death from inhalation asphyxiation.

Even if Jiang Wen was holding the wound tightly with one hand, he could not change the outcome of all this. Blood was pouring out from between his fingers, and he could only make an extremely vague mumbling sound in his throat.

"Miss Luo...why..."

A hint of disappointment flashed across Luo Shuang'er's expression, because he discovered that Jiang Wen's name for her had quietly changed.

Jiang Wen was horrified to find that the originally weak, taciturn little girl in front of him was looking at him nervously without blinking, and her body was filled with an aura that could make him feel scared.

It's paradoxical, it's paradoxical, but it's clearly her who's in front of her.

If it weren't for the fact that the information returned by the Tianyancha system was correct, Jiang Wen couldn't help but wonder whether Luo Shuang'er, who was wandering in the darkness, had already been occupied by forest ghosts; but it was also because the information flowing out of the Tianyancha waterfall was correct.

, dispelled the doubts that had been lingering in his heart, which made Jiang Wen hesitate for a moment, revealing a fatal flaw in an instant.

"Brother Wen, do you have to ask..."

Jiang Wen's difficult and weak voice came out of his throat, but was interrupted by a soft catkin cover. Luo Shuang'er kept her movements unchanged, with a hint of helplessness in her tone, "Because only in this way can you stay here forever.

Stay with me..."

The invisible hourglass finally drained away, taking away the last trace of tenderness. As the catkins appeared in Jiang Wen's heart, there was no trace of warmth in the cold palm, and he just pushed gently as if to resist but to welcome, just like the love between lovers.

slapstick.

But eyes can't deceive people. In Luo Shuang'er's fleeting eyes, Jiang Wen noticed a attachment and madness that were very different from ordinary people and usually difficult to detect.

And at a negligible distance, Luo Shuang'er's two fingers had gently clasped the long sword in her palm, and stabbed towards Jiang Wen in horror at an angle that could never be called a sword in this world!

The imperceptible sword light reflected the faint light in the forest, and the fire in Jiang Wen's eyes was completely lit up. At this moment, the long river of time seemed to become thick and slow, gradually condensing into a pure glass that sealed everything, and the two

People are enveloped in it.

This scene may have happened a hundred years ago, or it may have only lasted a moment.

Because when this light reflected Jiang Wen's face in slow motion, countless phantoms appeared in his mind and eyes, dazzlingly emerging from his body, as if the souls in the inner scene were separated, and countless

The phantom souls exactly like Jiang Wen crowded under the tree in layers in an instant.

Each of these phantoms is not a real thing. Jiang Wen, with his martial arts cultivation that can be called the realm of transformation, tried his best to calculate the possibilities on the edge of life and death in order to find the chance of escape in the dark, and finally escaped from this strange and bizarre sword move.

Stay alive.

But in the same instant, the shadows shattered one by one like a mirror, a flower in the water, and the moon. This means that the results of every deduction, without exception, point directly to the ending of Jiang Wen being stabbed through the throat with a sword!

At this distance, facing a seemingly ordinary and strange sword, Jiang Wen could not escape from it even if he exhausted all his martial arts skills. How unbelievable is this!

But Jiang Wen was in a difficult situation now, and Luo Shuang'er had already taken advantage of him. He had secretly taken advantage of it, so his murderous energy was so concentrated that he felt a slight sting in the pores all over his body.

Jiang Wen's heart was like a bright mirror, but he still couldn't believe his guess. But if Hong Wending was here at this time, he would definitely recognize it.

This pure and extremely cold sword intent cannot be escaped within ten steps no matter how you dodge, resist, parry, or resolve it. It undoubtedly appeared in the Fuzhou Prefecture Prison. Jiang Wenna deduced it to the extreme, by Dugu

A sword made from the condensed sword intention!

The sword light passed quickly, and Jiang Wen's body, with his back to the big tree, was shaken again.

The sword moves that can separate gold and jade duel against flesh and blood. It has long been undeniable that the two will win. Since ancient times, the tactics of war have been in harmony and they have won by surprise. When Luo Shuang'er unexpectedly used the Dugu Nine Swords, even if he boasted of his own wisdom,

Jiang Wen, who was a master of schemes, had to admit that the right time, place and people were in front of him, and no one survived at this time.

The sound of wind suddenly rises and disperses, ruffling a pool of spring water.

Luo Shuang'er's sword was motionless, as if it had been stably and stably pierced into the human bones. However, after a long time, until the expected warm blood and sticky touch dripping down the sword never appeared, she raised her head with a slight doubt.

Let’s get started…

Luo Shuang'er first saw Jiang Wen's miserable state covered in blood from his mouth to his front, and his appearance was already in a terrible state, when an understated voice suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Want to ask why I'm not dead yet? It's just a fatal injury, nothing more."

Then she read a trace of ridicule and contempt on Jiang Wen's face. It seemed that the person in front of her no longer concealed the bad elements in his character, and completely released the personality that belonged to Jiang Hu. His aura and pulse were still strong, and he had not actually suffered a series of fatal blows.

hurt.

Jiang Wen slowly backed away and wiped the blood from his mouth: "Okay, you did a good job."

Yes, Jiang Wen is actually fine.

This fatal situation was broken because there is no solution to the move, but the weapon may not be indestructible. Only by slowing down the previous sword countless times can we find that Jiang Wen actually used the sword of the King of Han's green sword in his palm to strike the sword as thin as a hair.

The center of the gap deflected the unloading force, deflecting the long sword, causing an obvious curl on one side of the long sword. Only then could the sword be guarded against the fatal blow without anyone noticing.

When the fingertips touched the throat, there was a very shallow and thin wound that looked like it had been cut by a leaf as light as cicada wings.

This sword was fast, cruel, and extremely accurate. However, the wound was as visible as anyone could see. It left only a broken skin mark, but it did not penetrate even half of the flesh. Apparently, it was struck by a kind of force just after it pierced the skin.

Blocked by rock-solid strength.

Jiang Wen had to admit that Luo Shuang'er's sword attack really caught him off guard when they first met him. It wasn't until the cold blade came close to his skin that Jiang Wen's mind realized it.

However, under the murderous intent of lightning and flint, what was faster than his own consciousness was Jiang Wen's instinctive reaction that he had experienced countless times between life and death and was now deeply rooted in his bones. As a result, Shaolin's unique Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique was used in the Yi Jin Jing internal force.

With support, it ran on its own without urging, finally resisting the cold sword.

Of course all this is not without cost.

The cost of this unconscious behavior is that as the internal force of the Yi Jin Meridian operates, the balance of internal force originally occupied by the five internal organs suddenly becomes unbalanced, resulting in internal injuries that are difficult to suppress.

Hanshan's internal energy suddenly broke out of trouble, and the other four internal forces once again joined forces to encircle and suppress him. The acupuncture points and meridians wherever he went were turned into a mess due to the fighting. Jiang Wen felt that his internal organs were instantly twisted into rags, and the internal injuries broke out again in an instant.

The trick of a soldier is to be realistic and prepared, to be strong and avoid it. If he cannot turn his disadvantages into advantages and make full use of all available factors, then Jiang Wen would not be able to gain a foothold in the world at all.

Once Jiang Wen enters the personality of a Jianghu person, what is a face? It's very strange.

Since the blood spurted out of his mouth suddenly and couldn't stop it even if he covered it with his hands, it couldn't be in vain. So Jiang Wen pretended to have his throat sealed with a sword, thus deceiving him.

Luo Shuang'er has already succeeded.

Jiang Wen retreated slowly. He saw complaints, grievances, sadness, and confusion in Luo Shuang'er's eyes. It was like a girlfriend who didn't get a gift on Valentine's Day. The difference was that Luo Shuang'er was blaming Jiang Wen for not accepting death obediently, and wanted to take it back.

It was his life that was taken.

Until the two slowly retreated, one holding a sword and the other holding a sword, the atmosphere instantly changed from charming to solemn.

"Miss Luo, why do you have to kill me?"

Jiang Wen spoke a declarative sentence, and Luo Shuang'er also tilted her head and looked at Jiang Wen as if she had heard about some obscure problem, as if she was extremely confused as to why Jiang Wen was asking questions even though he knew everything.

"Because Sister Shuang misses you, Brother Wen..."

The extremely twisted attachment became a knot, and Jiang Wen was suffocated by the yandere feeling. He didn't know if Luo Shuang'er ate the wrong poisonous mushroom in the forest, and that's why she suddenly made great progress in martial arts but lost her brain.

"You know, Sister Shuang only has you in her eyes, but she can't see you clearly..."

At this moment, Jiang Wen understood that at least one of the two of them had eaten poisonous mushrooms, or both of them had eaten poisonous mushrooms, otherwise they would not have dreamed of such a real hatchet story.

In order to test Luo Shuang'er, Jiang Wen, who was no longer verbose, immediately changed eight superior sword techniques one after another. Some were fierce attacks, some were continuous moves, some were small and fast, and some were powerful and steady. But no matter how he changed his moves, Luo Shuang'er was against

Every step of the sword was handled with ease, and even when Jiang Wen was distracted talking, he turned around and cut his sleeve with a sword.

During this process, Jiang Wen noticed that the Dugu Nine Swords used by Luo Shuang'er were rapidly taking shape, like an embryo containing all genetic factors. After absorbing energy, it grew in the wind, and in an instant it became an adult that was exactly the same as its original owner.

As her martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds, the madness and obsession in Luo Shuang'er's eyes became even more intense, and she had completely lost her reaction to the outside world!

At this point, Jiang Wen no longer had any doubts. What Luo Shuang'er, who was mentally abnormal, was using was exactly the same Dugu Nine Swords as himself——

But it was the Dugu Nine Swords after all. Why did it appear in Luo Shuang'er's hand?

Jiang Wen, who traveled around the world, used to use the fierce and fair Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms to test the strength of the enemy and ourselves, because defeating ten wills with one force is the greatest principle in the world.

Only when facing a life-and-death fight, Jiang Wen would not hesitate to use the Dugu Nine Swords. The emergence of this sword technique in his hand means that life and death can only happen in an instant. But why should he use the sword of life and death now?

Towards an opponent who doesn't want to fight with his life?
To be continued...
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