(23)

The middle finger died because he was too arrogant and he ignored the world, so he could only die!

The index finger left, because his mission had been completed, so he left.

Ten fingers connect the heart!

As long as there is a trace of wound, the heart will also hurt. What's more, two fingers are broken?

The wood chips and dust in the air disappeared with the figure of the index finger.

"What should we do now?" Xiaowei asked blankly like a deflated ball.

"Of course it's killing!" Dahongpao narrowed his eyes and smiled, and took out a thick stack of silver bills.

"This is a 100,000 taels. The 20-day period will be taken off the head of He Taoist of Northern Qi."

Little finger takes the bill and the person kills himself, and of course the bounty is his own. This is the rule set by Dahongpao. He didn't ask who the employer was. This is also the rule set by Dahongpao.

Dahongpao looked at Xiaojie's slightly panicked expression and pulled back the silver bill.

"You have lost the heart of the sword!" Dahongpao looked at his little finger, "Your heart is no longer on the sword. You can't let you go this time."

I don't let my little finger go, only the ring finger goes.

Having not killed someone with a ring finger does not mean that he will not kill anyone!

"No! This mission is mine!" Littlefinger shouted, like a spoiled child, his eyes burning out of anger when he saw his beloved toy being taken away by someone else.

The ring finger stood by silently, but did not take the bill, and still looked at Dahongpao calmly.

My little finger suddenly reached out and grabbed it. The silver ticket was like snowflakes in the sky, dyeing the blue bricks of the dilapidated temple into pieces of white.

He was not jealous, nor was he angry. There was only one reason!

His life was picked up by his ring finger.

He is a killer, a bloody killer. But he does not allow his life-saving benefactor to have blood stained on his hands. He thinks that his ring finger should be a literati, a literati like Zhuang Mohan.

In the ruined temple, only the little finger was exhaling thickly. Dahongpao sat quietly, and his ring finger stood quietly aside.

Long, long.

"You taught the little finger with your own hands. Don't you understand his heart?" The ring finger broke the calmness. "Even if the little finger can't adjust its mood, I believe that with the little finger's ability, he can still kill He Daoren."

"You should guess that even if you let me go, Xiaojie will still secretly follow behind. He always wants to protect me."

"Since you know that even if you don't let him go, he will still go, why do you have to ask me to go?"

Littlefin opened his eyes wide and looked at the two of them. The atmosphere was a bit subtle.

"Why do you do this? Why?" The ring finger's words floated between the two with a hint of indescribable emotion.

Little Finger has known the ring finger in the past few years, and has never seen him like this.

"The Northern Qi is still very dangerous. He Daoren is naturally not worthy of fear. But you have to know that there is a crabapple in the Northern Qi Dynasty. The crabapple with a reputation as mine."

"What's more, according to rumors, the Supervisory Office's sister, Fan Xian, was only one step away from leaping into the realm of a great master." Da Hongpao's eyes did not look at the ring finger, lowered her head and said calmly, "If you don't go together, can you still come back?"

Xiaojie nodded, feeling that Dahongpao was right. Although there was no Kuhe in the Northern Qi Dynasty, it was more indestructible than when Kuhe was in charge.

The ring finger smiled coldly, looked at Dahongpao and sneered, looking at him like an idiot.

Littlefin suddenly remembered the middle finger, and he hurriedly tried to remind him, but it didn't work at all.

"Since that's the case, why don't you go?" asked the ring finger.

"Don't look at me like this, I remember I said." Dahongpao said softly.

The words are plain, and the words are without sharp edges. They are like dull swords.

But everyone knows that as long as it is a sword, you can kill people!

The blunt sword is no exception.

"You asked us to go north for only one purpose." The ring finger was not affected by Dahongpao's words at all, and he still looked at him and said.

"Oh?" Dahongpao was still plain and had no edge.

"Because you are going to do a big thing! A big thing that you don't even know whether you can come back! You don't want us to follow you to die!"

"You've thought too much. I always think you're too sensitive and not suitable to be a killer."

Dahongpao was laughing, and the flesh was shaking. The flesh was shaking all over his body.

If a person laughs like this, there are only two reasons!

You are really happy, so happy that you can't control your expressions and you can't control your body.

In addition, there is nothing you want to hide, and nothing is more suitable than a smile as a mask.

"Since you know that after today, the perineum yang is separated, why do you have to do it?" The ring finger was a little excited, and the voice became sharp. It was as sharp as a needle, piercing into Dahongpao's heart.

"You still have to do things you don't want to do." Da Hongpao stopped smiling, raised her head, looked at her ring finger quietly, sighed, as if she was saying to herself, "This is life, this is life. No matter how unwilling to do things, you must do them. No one forced you to do them, but you must do them."

"Since you have to do it, why can't you bring me with you?"

The sound of the ring finger was a little sad, and he continued, "Everyone said that the thumb is cold-blooded, ruthless, and exists like a ghost. But, I know what kind of person you are! In my eyes, you are just a pitiful person, a helpless person! A fool who only thinks about others but never thinks about himself!"

Dahongpao waved his hand: "Go north, I can't take you there because..."

He suddenly stopped waving his hand, and the expression of his ring finger made him feel a feeling that was called "existence". It was an emotion that he didn't even know how to express himself. He stopped and did not say the second half of the sentence.

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"It's just because I'm a woman?" The ring finger finally couldn't control it anymore, and was so excited that even his fingers began to tremble.

(24)

Baoyuelou is a brothel, but not all brothels belong to Baoyuelou.

A beautiful woman will become a signboard of a brothel and a pearl in a man's hands.

But what about those that are not beautiful?

Of course, the ring finger is not called the ring finger. But now she only wants to call this name. When she thinks of the past, she will be scared and tremble all over.

A man redeems her and teaches her something that women shouldn't learn.

He told her that if a person wants to survive, he can only rely on himself.

A beautiful woman can rely on her own appearance, but what about her?

She also wants to live for herself. That's all.

Her current name is ring finger, and she is very satisfied. She has her own life. She doesn't have to sell her body for a meal.

Of course, she also knew that her body could only be exchanged for two taels of fat. That was the most valuable meat!

She is a killer, but she has never killed anyone. Because the man who saved her did not allow her to kill someone.

She felt that only by following this man could she live like a person and she had a soul.

That is a feeling from the so-called existence.

Comfortable, free, and unrestrained.

But now...

She was like having a dream. When she woke up, all the beautiful things turned into a river of spring water.

"Let me accompany you. Even if I die, I won't be afraid." The tears of the ring finger were crystal clear, and only the purest people would have such beautiful tears.

Pure, there is never a distinction between physical and spirituality. Even if the ring finger is a prostitute, she is still pure. Just like a newborn baby!

Dahongpao looked at his ring finger quietly. He didn't know what he was thinking. Maybe it was happiness.

Is he really happy? Only he himself knows.

Even if a person takes all the glory and wealth in the world, he will not be able to sleep until he returns to his dream late at night.

My eyes were filled with a satisfied smile, but my heart was crying.

Being in the vast building, the loneliness in his heart still made him live in the rock wall room.

If this kind of feeling is told to those smart people, he will definitely laugh at you as an idiot and a hopeless fool.

How far is the true joy?

Treasure, wealth, power, status?

Are you happy in Dahongpao?

Only those with true feelings will understand this kind of relationship. Even if others insult and ridicule him, saying that he is an idiot or a fool, he will not care.

Dahongpao is an idiot, a helpless idiot!

The ring finger suddenly turned around, the tears on her pale face had not dried, Ping Lan Wubo's eyes were full of resentment, and she became as sharp as a blade. She picked up the silver on the bluestone slab and made a walk to her little finger.

Littlefin stood there stupidly, not moving.

He doesn't want to leave, nor can he leave. Once he leaves this place, he will never have a home. Although, this is not a home.

"Can you leave?" asked the ring finger without looking back.
To be continued...