We have led the party and turned back three times a step.


    Duan Xiangning said that he was not Li Nanfang after all, so he did not take the gun and the knife when he left.


    That''s because he didn''t know that these two things were of little use to Duan Xiangning.


    If he was Li Nanfang and knew that Duan Xiangning had to die in Canglong mountain, he would never leave these two things behind. Instead, he would take the beautiful young woman out of danger and live a happy life in a place nobody knows.


    For Duan Xiangning, the only function of the knife and gun he left behind is to make it easier for Duan Xiangning to commit suicide.


    "In my next life, I will never be the daughter of Duan family."


    Looking at the more and more white East, Duan Xiangning gently laughed, bent down to reach out and picked up the two things.


    Is it better to shoot the head with a gun or to cut off the neck or artery with a saber?


    Duan Xiangning made a decision without hesitation for a long time.


    It seems that even if a woman''s head is not beautiful, she will not like it.


    Use a knife.


    A knife with a sharp blade can cut off the wrist artery as easily as a kitchen knife can cut tofu.


    She raised her left hand in the direction of the rising sun.


    In the morning breeze, Duan Xiangning''s left five fingers are slender, the back of her hand is white and tender, like frozen milk. The artery on her wrist is light blue, because she has the intention of dying, and the blood flow is much slower than before. If you don''t look carefully, you can''t see that the artery is beating slightly.


    The wind blew her hair and covered her eyes.


    Let her eyes, become blurred up.


    The wind also brings the sound of the river flowing.


    It''s like sobbing.


    Duan Xiangning felt that it was not the river sobbing, it was people, it was fragmentary.


    If she had not guessed wrong, Duan fragmentary had been waiting for her on the Naihe bridge at this time. Duan Xiangning, who also grew up in Dali, is also proficient in water.


    So she doesn''t have to go into the water at all. She just sits on the stone on the bank. Through more and more vortices on the river, she can infer how bad and complicated the underwater environment is.


    If she goes down, not to mention a deep dive to 100 meters, that is, 30 meters, all the struggle will become futile, can only be trapped in the whirlpool of human can not resist, to rush into the ghost gate.


    It''s no better to be a water devil than to commit suicide by cutting one''s wrist.


    It''s strange.


    When Duan Xiangning saw that the river was leading to the ghost gate, she felt that Duan sporadic must have died, but she didn''t worry about Li Nanfang.


    There is such a man in the world who is always deeply in love with his woman. He thinks that even if he is fried in the oil pan for three days and three nights, he will be alive and kicking. Like a drowning dog, he will shake off his wet hair and say, wife, let''s go home. I really miss your buttocks pouting up like a round of bright and full moon.


    In Duan Xiangning''s mind, Li Nanfang is such a person.


    In the roar of the sea off the British Isles, the birdmen who can''t die. What is the river under the Tibetan dragon mountain?


    "In your eyes, this is just a small pond that makes you uncomfortable. It''s just a bit of a pity that you can''t take care of the sporadic underwater. Hehe, even if you take care of her, she is seeing that her grandfather asked her to come here to die. Just like me, when she knew that she had to die in order to make the best of Duan''s family, she would only die and refuse your help. "


    The sharp saber, slowly put on the white wrist, murmuring these Duan Xiangning, suddenly laughed.


    The wind blew her hair again, revealing her eyes.


    Eyes more blurred.


    Also with some intoxicating frivolity, just like what she said next: "Li Nanfang, can you remember that I knelt down beside you and slowly give you the temptation of a full moon?"


    She admitted.


    Before death.


    When Li Nanfang opened her eyes abruptly in the first two mornings at the Lu''s home in Beijing, she saw the posture she had made on purpose.


    This is what she learned from a movie in Toyo.


    The man in the movie likes the female owner very much. Every time, he would cry and raise his hand like he had beaten chicken blood. He would whip out the full moon and make the woman scream miserable but happy.


    "I''m such a shameless woman."


    Duan Xiangning finished this sentence, biting her lips hard, the veins on the back of her right hand suddenly tightened.


    This is her right hand, holding a saber, to cut off the left wrist artery, the body''s instinctive response.


    Bang!


    Just as Duan Xiangning gnawed her teeth and was about to cut off all her left wrist, she felt that her right hand had been shocked with a crisp sound.


    She could no longer hold the saber, but let go.


    With flying speed, the saber made a full bend in the air and fell into the river.In a flash.


    However, a bullet fell at Duan Xiangning''s feet with a clatter.


    She was stunned, and then suddenly looked up at the direction of the dense forest, and saw a man in a black robe coming out from inside.


    The man was covered in black from head to toe.


    Even his face was covered with a black veil and only a pair of eyes were exposed.


    Black should be a woman.


    Because the broad black robe, can not cover her graceful figure.


    When she walked, her waist swaying like a water snake, like a model, was a man who had practiced hard for 18 years and could not walk out.


    The woman in black had a gun in her hand.


    In the early morning, the muzzle of the gun was still emitting wisps of light smoke.


    This is a pistol equipped with a muffler, so that the black robed woman can hit the saber of feiduan Xiangning in time, and there is no clear sound of the gun.


    Suddenly, a woman in black appears and stops Duan Xiangning''s suicide by cutting her wrists. How many meanings does this mean?


    Suddenly, she stood up and looked at the flame.


    Duan Xiangning did not know that when she saw the eyes of Bodhisattva man, she would soon be able to walk into an illusory and decadent world.


    When Bodhisattva man was using the magic power, even Hu Laoer almost fell into her hands, let alone Duan Xiangning.


    "Well, how could you die all of a sudden? What a pity for a beautiful woman like you to die like this


    The Bodhisattva came to him in a graceful manner, bent over and raised his hand. His slender index finger of the right hand stretched out from the black robe and held a section of Xiangning''s chin. His voice was sweet enough to make people faint.


    As she walked along the way, the wind blew the corner of her black robe, revealing a pair of snow feet.


    Many lowly women in Tianzhu usually walk barefoot without shoes.


    Like the gods in some murals, they are basically barefoot.


    There are many advantages of walking barefoot all the time. It can not only make people grounded all the time, but also massage the Yongquan acupoint in the heart of the foot by using concave and convex road surface, stones and so on, which can relax tendons and activate blood circulation, and make people younger.


    But always barefoot, also can let the foot sole skin become rough, the toe is broad, especially on the sole board will have a layer of old skin.


    The tenacity of the old skin, stepping on the steel needle is estimated to be able to break the steel needle without bleeding.


    Otherwise, if the sole skin is as delicate as the buttocks, if you walk in the jungle, you will be stabbed to bloody.


    From the natural posture of the Bodhisattva when she stepped on the ground full of rocks and thorns, she should be used to walking barefoot.


    But why is the skin on her feet still so tender?


    Who knows.


    As Bodhisattva man''s right index finger slightly forced, Duan Xiangning, who was always locked by her eyes, slowly stood up from the stone mountain.


    Bodhisattva looked at her and her eyes seemed to smile: "tell me, what''s your name?"


    Duan Xiangning nodded gently, as if in a dream: "I, my name is Duan Xiangning."


    The Bodhisattva man knows Duan Xiangning''s name and knows that she will come here, thanks to the information provided by Yue Qingke.


    The information provided by Yue Qingke is from Duan Xiang.


    Let Duan Xiangning, Duan sporadic sisters, die together at the foot of the Tibetan Dragon Mountain, which is in line with Dali Duan''s highest interests, and can completely resolve the collapse crisis that Duan''s family is currently facing.


    The cost of Qi Qi''s death in the Han City of canglongshan should be enough to prove Duan''s determination to destroy his family rather than betray his country.


    Eliminate those who try to take advantage of this opportunity to do harm to Duan''s family.


    What''s more, the death of the two sisters can make Li Nanfang feel a great sense of guilt. He has to treat Duan''s family as his "master Taishan" family all his life and compensate him for his greatest ability.


    This is the whole plan discussed by the core of Duan family.


    What does Duan Lao mean.


    Li Nanfang, Duan sporadic and Duan Xiangning did not know the whole plan.


    When the plan came out, Duan Xiangning had long been taken away by the military.


    Li Nanfang, Duan sporadic two people, are in Duan Chu Huang''s room, playing those games that make people blush and heartbeat.


    Duan Xiang did.


    So she knew all this and passed them on to Yue Qingke.


    After getting the information from Yue Qingke, he would not believe it immediately.


    She decided to take the risk of visiting the scene.


    As long as we can see Li Nanfang and Duan''s sisters here, it proves that the information provided by Yue Qingke is indeed true and reliable.


    "Duan Xiangning? Oh. "


    Bodhisattva''s heart was relieved. The evil spirit in his eyes was more powerful, but his voice was more sweet: "who did you come with?""Some bodyguards."


    "What about them?"


    "Already gone."


    "What are you doing here?"


    "I''m waiting for someone."


    "For whom?"


    "Li Nanfang, Duan sporadic."


    "And the two of them?"


    "It''s already in the river."


    "What do you do in the river?"


    When he asked here, he was able to confirm that the information provided by Yue Qingke was completely correct.


    "They''re going to find Shen yunzai and get a laptop back."


    Duan Xiangning, who is getting deeper and deeper in some kind of fantasy, is absolutely sure to answer any questions.


    "Hehe, since you are waiting for them, why do you want to kill yourself by cutting your wrist?"


    Bodhisaman''s right index finger loosened Duan Xiangning''s chin.


    Duan Xiangning, however, still kept her chin raised, staring at her eyes and answering in a dreamy voice: "because, my grandfather meant to let me die. I can''t help but - "


    Bodhisattva interrupted her:" you are wrong. Even if you die, you can''t die here. "


    "Well, where am I to die?"


    Duan Xiangning is at a loss.


    "On the mountain. You''re going to die on the mountain. Go east along the river bank. In an hour, you will see a bridge. Go over that bridge and someone will pick you up the mountain


    Bodhisattva looked up at the lush Tibetan Dragon Mountain, and the evil smile in his eyes was more prosperous.


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