The sallow-yellow complexion was slowly washed away, and his chin seemed to have been shaved off like a layer of meat. He was something that Wen Kexing had never seen before, and the bone-like outline of his chin was revealed.
Wen Kexing held his breath unconsciously, and watched his fingers move across 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 was a man's face, not to mention his color, only black and white- His cheeks were pale, his lips were as thin as a line, and his eyes were dark. The contours of his eyebrows were very deep, and his eyelashes were thick, half-hidden by his heavy-colored eyes.
Yet, 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 aura restrained, flowed.
Wen Kexing cleared his throat unconsciously and said, "A..xu ..."
Zhou Zishu inadvertently said "um" and wiped the last cover left on his face. He has been carrying this for a long time. He almost thought that it was his own face, and wiping all these things off suddenly made him feel a bit unstable. He originally planned to keep using this face. Who knew that trouble would so easily follow him? Now, it was necessary for him to change his human skin mask for at least two to three days
He suddenly felt bad inside him again
Wen Kexing wetted his lips and whispered, "Have ... I ever told you that I actually like men?"
Zhou Zishu glanced at him with an expression of "nonsense, don't I already know", remembering himself, he took out a human skin mask from his robes, threw it into the arms of Wen Kexing, and ordered: "I don't want to continue to bring trouble on you so I advise you to wear it"
The man's leather mask was very well-crafted. If it was on normal days, Wen Kexing would study it with great interest, but at this time, he didn't even look at the thing, just stared solely at Zhou Zishu then asked solemnly: "So are you planning to seduce me?"
So he ignored him and as he walked, brought out another human skin mask and felt it.
Wen Kexing staged a big move. He couldn't bear to watch him turn from a beautiful man to a wretched middle-aged man, He stared only to feel that his own internal organs had turned over, and he could not wait to press his face into water and wash his eyes. What he saw was absolutely terrible, and he shouted, "It's so hurting to the eyes, don't change it"
Having said that, he reached out to help him remove it.
Zhou Zishu felt that he was making troubles unreasonably, and he 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 together to the outside world, once again returned to their state of internal fighting, and hit each other indiscriminately in the same place.
Zhou Zishu punched his 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 at his shoulder. However, Wen Kexing took this opportunity to grab his hand and said with a raised eyebrow, "Oh, let's discuss things, I think you are also single so can't we help each other out?"
Wen Kexing approached him, raised his hand to the height of his chin, and gently rubbed 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. He lowered his voice and asked, "What do you say?"
Zhou Zishu rolled his eyes, looked at Wen Kexing for a moment without any expression, and suddenly laughed. The pale part was too pale, and the thick part was too deep. It always made people feel shivers. only when he smiled, his eyebrows stretched out, the corners of his mouth seemed to be left with a slight smile and pale lips floated in almost invisible colors, but for some reason he looked a little cute. This lovely man also lowered his voice, and said, word by word, "I can keep you but as meat in case of famine."
When his low, whisper-like voice sounded, Wen Kexing almost exploded in 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 off and strode away. He found a human skin mask and put it on. This one was even more ugly than the previous one.
While the two uncles left leisurely flirting along, Zhang Chengling was sitting alone on the steps thinking about life. He didn't know what happened but when he reacted, he was taken away by Gu Xiang. His collar was thrown aside after being stung, and warm blood fluttered on his face. Screaming and exploding in anger, Gu Xiang's pretty face was full of killing intent, the dagger in her hand was dripping with blood, and under her feet was the black clothed harpist who was playing around with the harp... and a small serpent broken into two.
The violinist jumped away from the window with a pale face, Gu Xiang knew that they could not stay in this place for a long time, so she pulled up Zhang Chengling and said to Cao Weining, "Go, leave here!"
Her voice only fell, when ten-odd black men came from nowhere and everyone recognized them as the second batch of poisonous scorpion.
Everyone in the tavern, including the shop's second child, retreated before things got any worse so there was no time to close their shop. Cao Weining asked in a loud voice: "What's going on? Why do these people suddenly come here? What are they going to do?"
Holding a dagger in her hand, Gu Xiang slowly swept her eyes over the group of poisonous scorpion. Feeling a little sweaty in her palm, she gently turned the dagger in her hand.
The poisonous scorpions seemed to be very frightened of Gu Xiang, and slowly approached from all directions. Gu Xiong's eyes swept over to the blank look of Cao Weining and Zhang Chengling, who apparently had little fighting power. She really felt that the wind was bleak. In her life, this was the most unlucky moment.
Then they said to Cao Weining briefly, "Have you forgotten? the poisonous scorpion must kill that little ghost."
Cao Weining said "ah" and remembered that the dead people in Gaojiazhuang were like this because of him, so he immediately went on his guard, took out his sword, and commanded Zhang Chengling on one side, "Stay beside me."
As soon as Gu Xiangxian's eyebrows were twisted, she decided to preempt the attack, put a hidden weapon in her hand, and shot it out without the same energy, and then the melee began--
Zhou Zishu suspected that Gu Xiang was purple lightening. The little girl was not old, but she had a lot of skills, and her martial arts were definitely not weak. Although Cao Weining's ability in poetry and songs was a bit painful, he was also the strongest disciple of Qingfeng. He was the best apprentice of his generation who never slacked on his practice because of unscrupulous reading activities. With the two joining forces, they would be formidable even if the opponent was the poisonous scorpion.
Gu Xiang flung Zhang Chengling to Cao Weining. In anxiety, Cao Weining raised Zhang Chengling in a hurry. Throwing him back at Gu Xiang, Gu Xiang said "Ouch" and had to catch him but he was also a hundred-something heavy individual so she had to back three or four steps until it was easy to stabilize. She hit the lower abdomen of the poisonous scorpion that almost caught her hair with the hidden weapon popped on the tip of her shoe.
Then Zhang Chengling endured Gu Xiang and Cao Weining who threw him back and forth like a sack dancing in the air, he was almost dizzy.
Waiting for the scuffle to come to an end, Gu Xiang's trousers had been stained with the blood of their opponents and she had a hook on her waist. Fortunately, she was fast, otherwise the little beauty would become a half beauty and now, Cao Weining was no better than her. She was extremely embarrassed.
In this place, almost only three of them were left.
Gu Xiang cut off immediately: "Go now, otherwise there will be more trouble, hurry fast!"
After all, Cao Weining was a gentleman, and he was educated by righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, since childhood. He frowned at the moment. This was 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 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 his copper plate just now, and the other party recognized him at the moment, and he said, "Oh, oh, dead man!" And he grabbed Zhang Chengling's arm. Gu Xiang watched coldly, suddenly her eyes were frozen, and she jumped over from the side like lightning and chopped off the hand of 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, Gu Xiang did not give him the opportunity, and suddenly changed her tactics. The dagger was fed into his neck, punctured the aorta, and blood spewed two feet high.
Cao Weining and Zhang Chengling stared dumbfounded at the blood thirsty girl like Shura on earth.
Gu Xiang pulled the dagger from the old man's body without expression, raised her sleeves and wiped the blood on her face. She raised her eyes and saw her two scared companions, wearing unspeakable expressions on their faces and asked, "What?"
Cao Weining pointed at the old man's body, and his tongue was knotted: "He ... he's just ... just an old man begging for food, you ... you killed him ..."
Gu Xiang's eyes were cold, without explanation, she turned around and puts the dagger back into its sheath, then picked up Zhang Chengling indiscriminately and walks away.
Cao Weining chased after her carefully, and for a while, he murmured, "I don't mean that ... Axiang, I didn't say that you did something wrong, ... but It doesn't mean that you can just kill someone casually, what If you are wrong in this case and he is just 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, she was silent for a while before she said roughly, "Shit, what will I be sad about?"
Cao Weining sighed softly and said, "You're going to be sad, but you don't know it now ... Well, let's go quickly. Brother Zhou and Brother Wen don't know where they went. If another group of scorpion snakes comes, I am afraid that others will be sorry for us! "
Gu Xiang flattened her mouth saying nothing as she thought to herself that Cao Weining ... Although a bit lacking in mind, in fact, wasn't all that wrong.
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