C41 (1/2)
Bai Qi seemed to have expected this to happen when Lin Danzi was being pushed out. He smiled. This smile seemed to be a smile of relief, but also helplessness, and a kind of unbearable sadness.
”Boss, I can't follow you around anymore. I really want to fight with you all over the mountains and rivers. Big bowl, big bowl of wine, big mouthful of meat, black hole, not lonely on the road to the Yellow Springs. Brother has come with you!”
At this moment, Lin Qing's heart trembled. Perhaps it was due to the pity in her heart, or perhaps it was due to her conscience that she had discovered that her palm strike was as heavy as a mountain. After hovering for a long time, Lin Qing still did not strike down.
Only, on the battlefield, in the duel, conscience and pity, would only cause your life to die. Between the battlefield and the life and death duel, it was never a place where compassion and conscience existed.
Bai Qi, who was already prepared to die, suddenly raised his head before he had even received the palm imprint. When he saw the complicated look in Lin Qing's eyes and the palm imprint hovering in the air, a trace of malice was hidden at the corner of his mouth.
Bai Qi suddenly took out a black dagger and under the rays of the sun, it radiated a faint cold light.
”Go to hell!” Bai Can said with hatred, his eyes filled with venom.
At this time, although Lin Qing had very few opportunities to deal with this situation, it was not that she didn't have any. Just thinking about the loyalty of her savior, Lin Qing felt a sort of softness in the depths of her heart. She thought of the moment when she had just struck out, was she still herself? Was he still his original self? Was reality torturing him to the point where he could only have a cold heart? [I can kill him with a single palm strike, but I have no grievances or grievances. Is my life the same as it was before?] Was he really devoid of humanity? Was he just a cold weapon?
Just as Lin Qing was hesitating, the black dagger had already closed in on her abdomen. The cold light emanating from the black dagger finally woke her up. Lin Qing's instinct for survival caused her to twist her body.
”Puchi!” The dagger fiercely stabbed into Lin Qing's chest. However, because of Lin Qing's instinctual twist, she was unable to take Lin Qing's life.
”I want you to accompany my brother in death!” Bai Qi's lips curled up in a joyful and vicious manner. His expression seemed to be somewhat crazy as he used more strength in the direction of the dagger.
Lin Qing could only feel the dagger stirring in her stomach. The immense pain made her cry out in pain.
”Ah!” ”Ah!”
Lin Qing cried out in pain, and Bai Can's crazy words seemed to stir up Lin Qing's instinct to survive. The shadow of her palm flew past her, and the sound of a strong wind howled through the air.
With a ”pfft” sound, Lin Qing's palm imprinted itself onto Bai Qi's forehead when he moved the dagger a step further, emitting a crisp sound.
Blood mixed with brain fluid burst out, dyeing Lin Qing's entire face blood-red. Drops after drops of blood flowed down Lin Qing's face, some blood, some brain fluid flowing out, instantly flowing towards her abdomen, mixing with the blood in Lin Qing's body, ”Drip after drip” it fell onto the ground, one could not tell if it was white blood or Lin Qing's blood.