"You brat, you know how nervous you are."
Qin Wu was obviously aware of it, but she didn't go in the direction Xiao Ming expected.
Instead, she curled up and put her whole body into his arms, "You men, You don’t even know how to cherish women, but do you know that you must never break a woman’s heart?
A woman’s heart is very fragile and will break if touched.”
Qin Wu's tone was full of resentment, as if she was talking about others, but also about herself, as if all the armor was removed at once, revealing the softest part.
Xiao Ming was not sure whether Qin Wu was showing his true feelings or acting, but he did not dare to relax at all, because his chest was wide open, and she also had a field dagger hidden.
Someone who could fight back with such murderous intent was "During the contact, he didn't care to hide his feelings: "Sister, of course I know how to cherish you, and I won't hide it from you.
I can't forget Wanruo, and I don't want to forget her.
I was born for her in this life."
Xiao Ming felt relieved after saying this.
If he had hesitated to kill Qin Wu before, there was no room for change from now on.
Qin Wu continued her original mood: "Boy, I'm just saying this to you.
My sister wants to kiss you and hit you at the same time.
I'm happy for Wanruo, but I'm not happy for Rose.
Why are women always the ones who get hurt?"
"Sister, of course I have an explanation on the other side of the rose."
Xiao Ming didn't care whether Qin Wu was acting or not.
His eyes shrank and his hand had already touched the samurai sword, ready to move at any time.
"How can I tell you how to turn back time?"
Qin Wu seemed to be immersed in her own world and hummed a song faintly, "If time could go back, I would be willing to bypass this painful alley and choose the place that was just washed by the rain.
If time could go back on a clean path, I would rather not meet you, but get acquainted with you."
This was the second time Xiao Ming heard Qin Wu sing this old song.
The heartbreaking melody hit his heart like a bullet, making his whole body numb.
She was not acting.
She was not aware of his murderous intention.
She The performance is clearly that of a wounded woman, licking the wound that has never healed.
Xiao Ming couldn't do it anymore.
He couldn't give the injured woman a fatal blow.
He changed his mind again.
He wanted to fight her openly instead of sneaking in.
He wanted to put the lives and deaths of the two of them at risk. , leaving his and Wanruo’s fate to God’s judgment Xiao Ming knew that he had made the worst choice, but it was also a choice that made him feel at ease.
He hated his own indecision and interrupted her angrily: "Sister, who is that person?
He hurt you so deeply. " "Ah" Qin Wu, as if she had just woken up from a dream, pushed him away and scolded, "Boy, why are you holding me and pinching me with your legs?"
Hey, Zhu Bajie was defeated.
Xiao Ming, who was obviously the one she asked him to hold, missed another good opportunity to kill Qin Wu.
He was actually happy in his heart because he no longer had to look for opportunities to kill Qin Wu.
He would officially challenge her on the way back, so that She died clearly "Sister, you are tired.
I am tired too.
Let's sleep."
Xiao Ming untied his knot and relaxed his whole body.
He felt the snow on his body was like a warm quilt.
He curled up his limbs and Just fell asleep.
He slept very deeply, and Xiao Ming didn't wake up until a vast expanse of white appeared in front of his eyes.
He opened his eyes and saw Qin Wu nestled on his chest, with a refreshing face under a transparent mask, and a sweet look on her face.
Sweet smile, sound sleep.
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He no longer had to worry about another opportunity to strike.
He was concentrating on admiring Qin Wu's face that had restored the essence of womanhood.
Thinking of her sad state last night, he felt pity in his heart.
She was not the kind of woman Yaotou said.
You can't pretend to be hurt like that, but it's a pity that she didn't finish her sentence.
Qin Wu's eyes opened without warning, and she met Xiao Ming's eyes, feeling a little at a loss for a moment.
"Sister, you are so beautiful," Xiao Ming said as if to save each other.
"You brat, how dare you tease my sister?"
A blush appeared on Qin Wu's face, and then her eyes turned cold, and she lost all her strength.
Bang Xiaoming flew out of the snowdrift, and Qin Wu stood up after him.
The two of them stood in waist-deep snow, with snowflakes flying around them, creating a romantic atmosphere.
In the morning light after the snow, the gray earth is still sleeping, and everything is quiet, like a solidified old landscape painting.
"The scenery here is very good, suitable for sparring.
Boy, draw your sword."
Qin Wu slowly drew out his samurai sword, holding it diagonally with both hands, standing against the background of flying snow and the motion of the earth, which looked very charming.
Xiao Ming followed the instructions and pulled out the machete from his back.
He felt guilty and almost thought that he had challenged her in advance.
"Take the move."
Qin Wu picked up a snowball with his knife and hit him in the face, causing the person to bounce up.
Xiao Ming's eyes turned gray, the sound of wind came, and the blind sight instinct he had developed in the night battle was instantly activated.
He raised his sword, and the golden sword stirred, with a crisp and sweet sound.
He repelled Qin Wu's surprise attack with a knife.
He flicked the edge of the knife and a large cloud of snowflakes covered her figure.
He treated her body in his own way.
She also rushed forward, leaving a deep trail behind her.
Snow trails.
This is the first time the two have fought with real weapons.
A slight negligence will definitely cause real damage to the other party, but a true master is naturally not afraid of actual training.
The two swords collided again, and sparks burst out.
After several rounds of fighting in the air, Qin Wu stirred up flying snow in the sky and disappeared.
Xiao Ming's eyes were blank, so he simply closed his eyes and listened quietly.
The blade of the knife turned in a circle in front of him, drawing a deep groove.
"Bah!"
Qin Wu let out a light scold, and came out through the snow.
The direction of the blade was directed towards Xiao Ming's heart.
Its power was like electricity, its radiance was like light, unstoppable and unavoidable.
Feeling the unprecedented murderous aura, Xiao Ming's eyelids opened and his light shot out.
He held back no more.
He and his sword merged into one, not blocking or evading, and slashed down on Qin Wu's head.
Only one sentence echoed in his mind: In the world of martial arts, there is no strength.
Not broken, but not broken quickly His sword was powerful and heavy, coming first and hitting Qin Wu in the forehead with a "bang" sound.
She only heard a muffled groan and she fell straight into the snow with the knife and disappeared.
Xiao Ming was so distraught that he let go of the knife and threw himself into the snow.
He couldn't believe that he actually killed her.
Although he had the intention to kill her, it was definitely not at this moment.
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"Sister" He was writhing and groping under the snow, with all kinds of overlapping emotions in his heart.
He killed her, the woman he had been deliberately planning to kill.
Now that he actually killed her, he felt no happiness at all, only deep regret, heartache and self-blame.
He originally thought she could block the knife.
The first time the two of them fought at her house, they were evenly matched.
How could he make such rapid progress in less than half a month?
He further discovered that although he had benevolent intentions, whenever he made a move, he would rarely show mercy and would always put his enemy to death before he was quick.
The tolerance in his heart and the cruelty of his attacks were so contradictory that he didn't know what was wrong with him.
He felt that he had pulled a thin leg, and he couldn't help crying: "Sister, I'm sorry for you."
Suddenly, a hard object pressed against his neck, and a familiar voice sounded in front of him: "Boy, you lose."
Xiao Ming shivered as if he had seen a ghost, and slowly raised his head, only to see Qin Wu standing in front of him with a faint smile, and a clear crack on his helmet.
"Sister, you're not dead."
Xiao Ming sniffed hard and looked down at the thing in his hand.
It turned out to be a pale leg bone.
He was so frightened that he quickly threw it away and stood up from the snow.
"I almost died, if it weren't for this dagger."
Qin Wu took away the field dagger that was pressed against Xiao Ming's neck and showed it to him.
It was half broken.
It turned out that she had just used the dagger to block her helmet and escaped death.
"So that's it."
Xiao Ming looked at the dagger that was cut off by himself, and he didn't know whether he was happy or sad for a moment.
"Boy, you've become so powerful that I couldn't bear to leave my sister just now," Qin Wu said with a smile, not at all frightened as if he had walked around the gate of hell.
"No way."
Xiao Ming's face was full of embarrassment.
He didn't know whether he meant that he had become more powerful or that he couldn't bear to leave his sister.
He didn't dare to look at her affectionate eyes, looked around, and suddenly realized that those small snow hills were actually several graves.
The two of them slept in a graveyard last night.
Although he was not afraid of ghosts, he still felt scared when he thought of the bones he just touched.
The hair stands on end.
"Ah hoo!"
Xiao Ming screamed strangely.
He stepped on two long coffin boards under his feet.
With his center of gravity forward, he held up the wooden sticks in his hands and slid far down the snow.
"Boy, you have good understanding, chase me."
Qin Wu made a big pirouette, like a light bird, flying past Xiao Ming.
Qin Wu was really incredible.
She actually used local materials to make two pairs of skis from coffin boards and taught Xiao Ming how to ski.
Xiao Ming had a solid foundation in ice training and was able to master a few things, which made Qin Wu go against her previous harshness and praise him greatly.
Xiao Ming also understood that on Houtou Street yesterday, Qin Wu could have easily escaped with his superb skiing skills, but because he did not know how to ski, he chose to fight in the street.
Until this moment, he didn't know that she was good to him.
Yes, he could feel that her kindness to him was not the ambiguous relationship between a man and a woman.
She seemed to really treat him as a younger brother.
But his brother almost killed her this morning, and he would have to fight her to the death sooner or later.
His heart was really full of knots that were just being untied, and knots that were forming again.
No matter what, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain.
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If there is no road, it must cut a road.
Xiao Ming puts aside his worries and focuses his attention on what is in front of him.
The wind is whistling in his ears and the mountains are beside him.
Qin Wu in front of him turns into a little black spots, galloping on the gray snowy field "Sister, I'm coming."
Xiao Ming shouted happily, bowed his left leg forward, kicked off his right leg, rushed up a snow hill, jumped into the air, drew a beautiful arc, and chased after her.
As you were chasing each other, the two of them unknowingly left the stretching Yunwu Mountain behind and stopped at a mountain pass.
Looking down at the vast snowfield below, they felt like they were a small person in the world.
"Xiao Ming, at this stage of field practice, I have nothing to teach you.
Now it's up to you to decide whether we should move forward or return."
Qin Wu looked distantly.
This was the first time she formally called his name since the training. .
Xiao Ming did not notice this subtle change in Qin Wu.
He was looking at the end of the snowfield.
Beyond it was the sea, and by the sea was His heart was extremely excited, and his mind was filled with a thought that had been lingering in his mind for so many years: