Li Yang had a dream, dreaming that he was holding a beautiful girl, who was nestled in his arms, docile and well-behaved, like an obedient kitten.
A warm and soft feeling came from his hands, and Li Yang subconsciously hugged his arms tightly. The warm and soft feeling came more vividly, and a faint fragrance floated between his nose.
"Is this not a dream?" This thought suddenly flashed through Li Yang's mind. This thought made him suddenly wake up from his sleep. When he lowered his head, he realized that he was holding a woman in his arms, a girl to be precise.
A delicate face with oval seeds, two curved eyebrows, a pair of big round eyes that look like characters in cartoons, long eyelashes still hung with late autumn dew, and a small mouth that is bright red even without rouge.
, wearing a purple outfit, which looks both elegant and heroic.
"Murong Yan!" Li Yang blurted out. This girl left such a deep impression on him. She was the one who participated in the plot to plot against him, and it was she who later interceded for him. Li Yang didn't know whether he should hate her or be grateful to her.
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A gust of autumn wind blew, and the coolness of the morning made Murong Yan feel a bit cold. She curled up gently, muttered something, and tightened her arms around Li Yang like a kitten. She still held Li Yang tightly with her little hands.
corner of clothes.
"Haha, this little girl!" Li Yang realized that he couldn't hate this cute and innocent little girl. In fact, he also knew that he was not the kind of cold and heartless person who could not do such vicious things, just like himself.
During those days when I was a killer, I killed only those scum who deserved their death. I can confidently say that I never fell an innocent person in my hands.
Thinking of this, he thought of Luo Xiao again, that man full of justice.
The two have been rivals since they met. Luo Xiao once led a team to arrest him and chased him for a month, but he finally escaped.
That was also the most dangerous time for him, and he was almost caught by Luo Xiao.
Although the two people have a hostile relationship, Li Yang has no resentment towards Luo Xiao, but rather feels a bit of sympathy for each other.
It's a pity that in this hellish world, I may never have the chance to meet Luo Xiao in this life!
While Li Yang was thinking wildly, Murong Yan moaned softly in her sleep, then twisted her body, opened her eyes and closed them again, and then continued to sleep deeply. Li Yang gently unbuttoned his coat.
Button, wrapped her in his arms and wrapped her in a coat. Murong Yan felt much warmer, with a sweet smile on her face.
The two people just sat on the top of the mountain, silently waiting for the sun to slowly rise from the clouds in the east. Finally, the round sun jumped out of the clouds, and in an instant a ray of light shone down from the sun.
, dyeing the clouds gorgeously. The bodies of the two people were also coated with a layer of bright brilliance.
Li Yang watched, entranced, and began to recall the events of the original world in his mind.
Suddenly, there was an itching sensation on his chin, like a swarm of ants crawling. Li Yang lowered his head and saw Murong Yan opening her eyes at some point. Those big, round eyes were looking at her with affection.
She, she was the one who gently rubbed Li Yang's chin with her head just now.
Seeing Li Yang looking at her, Murong Yan leaned into Li Yang's arms, closed her eyes again, and felt some rapid breathing, which made Li Yang feel that his heartbeat had accelerated a lot.
"Have you sobered up?" Murong Yan's first words made Li Yang's heart warm. Unexpectedly, the first thing this little girl thought about when she woke up was her own body. It seemed that no one else except her sister had cared about her like this, even if
It was her at first!
"Don't drink so much in the future. It's not good for your health. Besides, drinking can't solve any problems!" It seems that women are women, and nagging is their nature. Even little girls who have just grown up are the same. They start to nag.
It can make Zhuge Liang vomit blood and die.
Murong Yan's nagging not only did not make Li Yang feel bored, but instead made him feel warm in his heart. She had never cared about him so much in such a long time. Even Brother Hong, who was like a brother, would only say a few words when he was irritable and worried.
Stay with him silently, or be his punching bag and let him vent.
Thinking of Brother Hong, Li Yang couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart.
"I'm a bandit, aren't you afraid of me?" While Murong Yan was gasping for breath, Li Yang finally seized this rare opportunity and interjected. It seemed that it was not easy to interject when a woman was talking.
Murong Yan was stunned for a moment, then she blinked her big eyes and said proudly: "I am a killer!"
"You?" Li Yang glanced at Murong Yan, who was like a kitten in his arms, with a look of disbelief.
Murong Yan thought Li Yang looked down on her, so she couldn't help but get out of his arms with her mouth puffed out, stood on the roof of the building, opened the door, and practiced a set of close combat skills. Li Yang watched and gradually put away his contempt.
In terms of moves, Murong Yan is very skilled, and it can be seen that she has put in a lot of effort, but what she lacks is the killer's aura, that is, the murderous aura. Only those who have experienced blood and fire can have that fierce aura.
At first glance, Murong Yan had never been on a mission, which meant that he had never killed anyone before, and he was still a rookie killer.
"Look, this is my weapon, called the Swallow Blade." Murong Yan stretched out her hand and pulled out two small daggers from the boots of her high-waisted genuine cowhide boots, and shook them in her hands proudly: "I also
It has a nickname, it’s called Feiyanzi!”
"Pu", Li Yang laughed, and Murong Yan immediately rolled his eyes. This was the first time he heard a killer give him such a name. It was just like playing house!
"Little girl, show me your daggers!" Li Yang stretched out his hand towards Murong Yan. To be honest, these two daggers shining with blue light were not ordinary at first sight, which greatly increased his interest in weapons.
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"I'm not a little girl, I'm a woman!" The little girl's name made Murong Yan very unhappy. She pouted and corrected Li Yang's mistake while handing the dagger in her hand to Li Yang's hand.
The dagger was very light and seemed to have no weight, but the blade of the dagger shone with a faint blue light. As Li Yang flipped it back and forth, Li Yang stretched out his fingers and approached the blade, and a cold air immediately hit his fingers.
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"How sharp is it?" Li Yang took out a silver dollar from his pocket, held the lower part of the silver dollar with his right hand, and swung the dagger with his right hand to slice it across. The silver dollar broke with a sound, and the upper part fell to the ground.
"What a sharp dagger."
Li Yang was shocked. Each silver dollar was one inch thick. Although the hardness of silver was not high, even a machete could not cut off the silver coins so easily. The sharpness of these two daggers far exceeded his.
estimate.
"Is it the legendary Yuzo?"
A somewhat funny idea suddenly came to Li Yang's mind. He felt that these two daggers were very similar to the legendary "Yuzang".
You must know that "Yuzang" is one of the six most famous weapons in the ancient killer world. The other five are: Qiwu, Xueye, Baihong, Zhantian, and Silver Sword. However, according to Peng Yun, it has been passed down to this day.
The six sharp blades of Zhizhi have long since disappeared and have simply become a topic of conversation among people after dinner.
But that's not what Li Yang is thinking about now. What he is thinking about now is how to prevent Murong Yan from using these two sharp blades that many people dream of, that is, to prevent Murong Yan's hands from being stained with other people's blood, and to prevent Murong Yan from using them in the end.
Stained with your own blood.
When these two daggers penetrate a person's body, it will be the end of Murong Yan's peaceful life. From then on, she will embark on the same path as herself until she reaches the end of her life.
Li Yang didn't need to close his eyes now, he seemed to be able to picture Murong Yan's beautiful body with blood splattering under the bullets. What a terrible thing that would be.
"Listen to me and give up the profession of assassin. It's still too late for you." Li Yang finally said what he had been thinking about for a long time. Now he was making a final attempt to persuade Murong Yan to change his original intention.
"Why should you give up? What's wrong with being a killer?" Murong Yan seemed to have not realized how bleak her future was, and asked with an ignorant face.
"A killer is a road of no return. There is only one result when you take this road, death. No one can escape!" Li Yang paused for a moment, and then continued: "When you get the first drop of blood on your hands,
, the nightmare will accompany you throughout your life, surrounding you anytime and anywhere!"
Looking at Li Yang's pale face, Murong Yan seemed to understand a little better. In fact, she also knew that the other sisters were not having an easy life. Whenever they woke up from their dreams, they were sweating profusely and their faces were pale, as if they had just woken up.
As if she had escaped from hell, Sister Linglong protected her many times and handed over all the tasks that could have been assigned to her to others, just in the hope that one day she could escape this tragic fate.
"What about you? Why did you take the road of banditry?"
"I"?
Li Yang was stunned for a moment and showed a wry smile. Yes, what was he doing for this? Why did he embark on this path? For money? For the fun of killing? To repay a favor? He couldn't tell!
At that time, I was forced to embark on this path, but now in this world, isn't it my own choice?
"Since you have no way out, I will accompany you on this journey! No matter where you are in the world, in hell or in heaven, I will never back down!"
Murong Yan's words made Li Yang confused. Looking at Murong Yan's serious expression, Li Yang finally understood that she was serious. Women are much more stubborn than men when they are stubborn.
"Don't be ridiculous, what do you know, little girl!"
"I'm not a little girl, I'm a woman!" Murong Yan was so wronged that she almost cried. She pouted and stamped her feet, blaming Li Yang.
Li Yang felt that his head was getting bigger. Looking at Murong Yan acting coquettishly in front of him, he suddenly remembered that when he was young, his sister also liked to act coquettishly towards him with her lips pouting and stomping her feet. A feeling of warmth arose in her heart.
"Okay, you are not a little girl, you are a woman, you little girl!" Li Yang gently stroked Murong Yan's long hair and walked down the mountain.
Murong Yan didn't expect that after talking for a long time, Li Yang still treated her as a little girl. She was so depressed, but had no choice but to follow her down the mountain with her mouth full.
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