Rebirth of Asura

Chapter 213 A Car Accident (2)
The brick wall where the flowers are planted is not very wide, and through the brick wall, Xiang Tong can cut it with a wave of a knife.Outside the climbing flower house, there are only eight rows of brick walls planted with plants that can be slightly covered, which is not very effective.

If you ran far away, there would be an open space. Although Xiang Tong was weak, but seeing that she was going all out, it would be unwise to completely expose yourself to Xiang Tong's eyes and fight her in close quarters. Her medicine can't stop a knife.

Following the posture of rolling over, Qiu Qianxue squatted behind the half-person-high brick wall, and with her back facing the brick wall, Xiang Tong suddenly stepped lightly and slowly approached here.

Qiu Qianxue squatted still, gently opened the small glass bottle hanging around her neck, and stood up suddenly when she heard Xiang Tong's footsteps at the corner of the brick wall.

When Xiang Tong saw it, she immediately swung the knife and slashed over again. Qiu Qianxue suddenly squatted down and dodged the knife lightly. At the moment when the firepower was attracted and slashed in the air, she gave Xueqiu's blood in the small glass bottle. All the seasoning was splashed on Xiang Tong's feet, and then he quickly escaped from the side with a cat on his waist.

Xiang Tong has never killed anyone with a knife at such a young age, and the sharp fruit knife did not exert much lethality in her hands. It was all due to her resentment and hatred, even though she chasing after Swing Snow without any discipline Slashing, but every time he swung it, he carried desperate vigor.

At night, Qiuqianxue's beige coat is easy to recognize, but Xiang Tong's dark clothes are not easy to catch the figure. Only by the light of the knife reflected by the moonlight, Qiuqianxue often avoids Xiang Tong's random knives.

Several times Qiu Qianxue took the key to open the door, but was forced back by Xiang Tong who followed closely.

And looking at the snowball that was put on the ground, smelling the scent that he loved most, he ran after Xiang Tong desperately, but the difference in figure was too big, and he was almost trampled to death by Xiang Tong many times, finally found a safe way, but now he has fallen in It's so far behind.

Another is that the knife swung fiercely from behind, feeling the cold air on the back of her neck, Qiu Qianxue calculated the distance between the tip of the knife and her neck in her heart, gritted her teeth, and ran forward at a faster speed, lowering her head forward, Narrowly dodging the knife, Qiu Qianxue felt that a strand of hair was cut off.

She couldn't cut anyone down many times, Xiang Tong became anxious, her eyes were red, and she threw the knife forward and onto the back of the swing.

There was a sharp piercing sound, and Swing Snow quickly turned to the left. The fruit knife spun past her eyes with a gleaming cold light, and stuck it in the tangled dark green vines in the window.

"Ah! I'm going to kill you!" Missing the last blow, Xiang Tong seemed to be completely insane, with his fingers spread out like nine eagle white bone claws, he rushed towards Qiu Qianxue, looking like he was going to strangle her to death Crazy like.

Qiu Qianxue looked at the fruit knife stuck in the window that hadn't fallen down, rushed over and pulled it out forcefully, turned around and slashed Xiang Tong's neck with the back of the knife.

Xiang Tong rolled his eyes and fell down softly.

Qiu Qianxue threw away the knife, squatted down and tore off the gauze on Xiang Tong's nose, she smiled slowly: "I can give back your beauty and your youth."

The body in thick clothes was sweating all over, and after resting on the spot for a while, Swing Snow picked up the snowball that was still far away from the battlefield but was struggling to climb, opened the door, lifted Xiang Tong's feet, and slowly moved her to the ground. dragged into the room with no lights on.

Not far away from the edge of the woods behind the house, a man dressed in fiery red slowly appeared in the darkness.

The man was wearing a bright red shirt and even red trousers. He leaned against a tree and raised his thumb to gently scratch the tip of his nose. The corner of his mouth curled up angrily: "It turned out to be a cat with sharp claws? It's not an ordinary profit!"

(End of this chapter)