Some animals will whimper and reveal their soft abdomen when they encounter fatal dangers, and use this way of exposing their key points to show their opponents' conscience.
Humans are different from animals. When facing slaughter, if people do not have the courage to accept or resist, they will curl up and try their best to protect their vitals with their bodies. The self-deception under the hand-to-hand sword, which is set against the background of blood, will appear
Very ridiculous.
Just like Cai, she shrank into a human egg in her blood mud. Perhaps she was still fantasizing that at a critical moment, she could suddenly grow a sharp hard thorn like a hedgehog.
Liang Weisuo did not think Cai's performance was ridiculous. As a novice in the first time killing, Cai's not-so-savvy self-protection method also made him feel helpless. He wanted to stab Cai's throat or heart, but
Cai compressed his vital space to the extreme. In the eyes of bystanders, this evil woman has the potential to be reincarnated as a turtle turtle in her next life.
"This is the end of sucking bones and marrow on the people!" The heroes of Liangshan pointed and whispered to this side.
Liang Weisuo didn't have that good ears, and he couldn't hear clearly what everyone was saying, so he naturally regarded the guidance of the leaders as contempt and ridicule. Liang Weisuo was also a man, especially when he held a knife and saw the blood, he was so salty.
After the fish turned over, the feeling of being proud was unstoppable. He was absolutely unwilling to be underestimated by others - a big man could not kill a bitch on the bloody ground - Liang Weisuo's self-esteem is now leaping.
He accepted this hasty comment!
A roared vaguely in his throat, as if a beast had prey in its mouth and warned the plunderers to try to approach the plunder. Liang Weisuo held the knife in both hands and pounced on Cai, who was under the ground with red eyes.
If a bitch doesn’t kill him with one knife, he insists on trying to get through the body with a random knife. This chief official will help you!
The sword light rises and falls, and blood fountains splatter. Liang Weisuo looks crazy, thrusting his knife into Cai's screams. However, a novice is a novice. Even if he is crazy, he can still see the kind of beginners.
The practice is so youthful - the dying Cai unconsciously waved his remaining left hand to fight his life. His fingertips touched Liang Weisuo's ankle. Liang Weisuo was bitten by a five-step snake, and he jumped up!
The killer indulged in slapping his sword continuously at this time, as if he was extremely powerful, but he did not dare to allow Cai's weak fingertips to touch him slightly, as if he was weak and decayed - this is the psychology of the first murderer
The protection on the body, blood can splash on the body, face, hands, mouth, and then it is inevitable, but he cannot tolerate being touched by the dead body. Even the slightest touch will make the kind of death
Fear is transmitted into the softest corner of the heart, and perhaps from then on, it will be accompanied by a lifetime of shock.
In order to hide his timidity, Liang Weisuo howled and stepped on the remaining hand that Cai had reached over hard under his feet. After stomping for a few times, he stomped hard, as if he wanted to use such rudeness to slap himself.
All the horrors hidden in the body are transferred back.
The bones shattered at the foot, but the violent convulsions caused by pain were also transmitted to Liang Weisuo's feet. After a moment of trance, Liang Weisuo became even more terrified. This kind of life's last throbbing under the caress of death, no matter how
It is a terrible experience for life and death.
The more frightened he was, the tighter the knife in his hand would be. Liang Weisuo was showing his might in his mouth, and then he raised the knife to stab Cai.
Although Cai, who was spoiled since childhood, was well-nourished and strong, he was now stabbed like a squirrel who had a famous dish from later generations, and finally died. The heart that lost its vitality could no longer pump blood all over his body. Liang Wei locked his hand.
As I started to fall, the blood fountain splashed became smaller and smaller. The red knife went in and the red knife turned into a red knife went in and the white knife came out.
Ximen Qing and the others were onlookers. Liang Weisuo was already at the end of his strength. You can see from a small detail that he could have poked Cai's eyes with one knife, but Liang Weisuo's hand somehow turned and the tip of the knife was crooked.
Go out and poke into Cai's hair bun - both the murderer and the murdered were afraid, but the murderer was relieved after suffering a moment of pain, and the double fear left was borne by the murderer.
, For the novice Liang Weisuo, this burden seems to be too heavy.
Therefore, his heart full of fear could no longer be filled with fresher and more spicy stimulation - he had no blessing to pierce the eye sockets into his eye sockets, allowing his eyes to fly in the light of the splashing crystals.
Under this subconscious guidance, Liang Weisuo's blade subconsciously avoided Cai's face. Compared to her corpse with a lot of holes, the woman's face was preserved extremely completely, and it could even be said to be perfect.
In a pool of blood, only this face looked less cruel. Although the last expression on the face was filled with pain and struggle, it was glued into a strange mask - but the beauty is the beauty, even if it was a femme fatale, she was at the end
At the moment, the ever-free face is still full of alternative charm.
Liang Weisuo didn't know that his cowardice had been seen by others. He was still struggling and persevering in stabbing Cai's body. The excitement of the first killing was only temporary. Blood and fear had occupied his body. At this time, he had already
Losing judgment, there is only one thought left in my mind - poke!
As for when the poke was reached, it was not something he could think about. At this time, Liang Weisuo was more like a not-so-sophisticated machine. Excessive damage may cause him to collapse in the next moment.
Of course, Ximen Qing would not let the piece lose its value, but for a more hypocritical statement - that is very inhumane. Looking at Liang Weisuo rolling into the blood mud, Ximen Qing smiled.
With a flash of fingers, a copper coin dart flew out and hit the edge of Liang Weisuo. With a "clang" sound, the blood knife and copper coin dart flew together. After breaking through a baggage tent, I don't know which one he shot
Going in every corner.
The crisp sound of the darts and swords collided, as if the sound of a hammer ending, was deafening, and restored a hint of clarity in Liang Weisuo's confused mind. But at the same time, he seemed to have lost all his strength,
As soon as his legs were weak, Liang Weisuo slowly collapsed to the ground like a mud fetus sprinkled with a bucket of blood, and was depressed.
Suddenly, the magnified smell of blood hit his nasal cavity like a flood that broke the dike, hitting his nasal cavity and stomach wall, and the special sticky feeling in his body was fueled by the fire. Under the storm and rain, Liang Weisuo could no longer hold on to himself.
A "wow" sound made me vomit. After a burst of intestines and scraping, my lungs and liver-inciting vomiting, the man's change of crying came out like a seedling that broke through the ground in the cold spring.
Liang Weisuo burst into tears, and the blood splashed on his face was washed away and furrowed. The whole face seemed to be composed of fertile cotton fields.
After he squandered his last strength while crying, Ximen Qing helped him up. Although Liang Weisuo was covered in blood all over his body, Ximen Qing didn't care. His heart was as hard as iron, and he was touched with some blood.
It's nothing to him.
"Okay! Stop crying!" Ximen Qing said softly, "As a father, in order to protect his son, he has the courage to bear the sins he never dared to imagine - this is a great courage! I am also a father,
From this standpoint, I admire you very much. Yes! There is no need to look at me with the incredible look after being frightened. It is precisely because you are a not-so-bastard that I doubled my courage for you at this moment.
admire!"
As he said that, Ximen Qing patted Liang Weisuo on the shoulder intimately. When a man talks about playing with women, he has a common topic and talks about everything. But killing a woman like Cai together is also a way to get closer to each other. Now Ximen Qing
I have already liked Liang Weisuo much more.
"You should take a shower, change your clothes inside and out. If you can sleep peacefully, it would be perfect." Ximen Qing said, snapping his fingers and the minion who brought Cai here.
It emerged again, and he went with the desolate Liang Weisuo. Now Liang Weisuo is like a puppet, and he will follow anyone who leads him.
Seeing Liang Weisuo go far away, Ximen Qing smiled and asked everyone who was accompanying him, "Who has a hand towel? Lend me for it."
All the heroes of Liangshan are rough men. After pulling shit, they can wipe their butts by touching the soil and rubbing. There are not many people wearing handkerchiefs. Fortunately, Ximen Qing went on the battle this time, and there was also a civilized doctor An Daoquan next to him.
As a doctor, he is still very particular about hygiene. When he heard that Ximen Qing was going to use a hand towel, An Daoquan hurriedly handed over his hand towel.
Ximen Qing took it and wiped the blood from his hands, then stretched out his hand: "Come on the knife!"
The god of the mourning gate Bao Xu did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly pulled out his mourning gate sword, reversed the hilt and sent it over.
Ximen Qing put the clean side of the towel on his hand, lifted the Sangmen Sword and pulled a few sword flowers, nodded and praised: "Good sword! Although it is not a magic weapon, there is a faint red light on the sword edge, obviously drinking blood.
There are a lot, right?"
Bao Xu smiled: "Since my debut, I have cut 312 heads under this sword. This is how the name of "destroyed god" comes from! The sword has drunk enough corruption and abused people and committed many evil deeds.
The blood of the generation will naturally have spirituality!”
Ximen Qing smiled and said, "Then, today we will make up a number of more than 312 heads!"
As he said that, he walked into the body of Cai's body in a pool of blood. Looking at the only delicate face in the mess, Ximen Qing sighed: "Such a beautiful head can be collected as a work of art!"
The hair of Cai's corpse was pulled up with one hand, and the sword was swung by the other hand, and the head was gently cut off. At this time, the blood in the corpse had almost leaked, and the red tide in the cavity was only slightly surging, and it did not spray out the large climate.
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Carrying the head of the man, Ximen Qing sent it to Andao in full, and smiled and said, "Doctor An, you have made this head with medicine. In the future, you will take Cai Jing's old thief's head, with a beautiful and white hair, so that his father and daughter can be reunited.
Reunion is also a good deed!”
After hearing this, the heroes laughed in unison. This is exactly:
I am also happy to remove poison pythons today and think about killing dragons in the Ming Dynasty. But I don’t know what happens next, so I will listen to the next breakdown.