If she can return to her own world as she wishes, if she encounters someone who wants to hurt herself again, she will cut their throats with a single knife and watch the blood spray out.

I would rather let the people of the world take on me than let the people of the world take on me.

Xu Lianyi was sitting in the breezy courtyard. On the stone table was the saber used by the king. The knife was jet-black, and the blade was shining with cold light. At first glance, it was only after the blood of countless people could it be cultivated like this. She gently stroked the hilt of the knife, and looked up at the king who was punching from time to time.

For this man, even killing and blood can't soothe his empty heart, so he needs to vent his extra energy. This man fights the world, he should die in the battlefield, rather than being a great king in the magnificent palace.

The king closed his fist midway, and when he looked back, he found that Xu Lianyi was in a trance. He didn't like that his woman was not seeing himself in his eyes, so he walked over and pinched Xu Lianyi's chin, and asked her coldly, "Who are you thinking about? ?"

Who is she thinking of?

Xu Lianyi didn't remember, she really didn't remember. She was just in a trance, seeming to be immersed in her past, but when she was questioned by the king, she forgot to clean it up. So she just showed a lifeless smile and said, "I'm not thinking of anyone. Who else can I think of with the king?"

"No one can fool a widow." The king stared into her eyes. His slender figure was a little thin. His appearance was as good as a gentle scholar, but his eyes were **** cruel. It seemed that as long as Xu Lianyi didn't tell the truth, he would break her neck without pity.

Xu Lianyi didn't want to lie to him, "I don't remember, I don't know who I am thinking about." Then she suddenly smiled brighter: "But I know, I hate him very much, one day I will kill him."

"Learning martial arts from a widow is just to kill him?"

"No." Xu Lianyi shook his head. "Just to protect myself."

The king released his hand, grabbed the big knife on the table, and sat down opposite Xu Lianyi and stroked it lovingly. He was much gentler to the big knife than to women. Xu Lianyi held his chin to watch him take care of the knife, feeling the chill of the big knife. The king was annoyed by her and glared at her: "If you look at it again, gouge out your eyeballs."

"That's not going to happen." As long as the king is not really angry, Xu Lianyi is very poor. "After digging the little girl's eyes, who else can play with the king?"

"Humph."

At this time, a guard walked over with an exquisitely carved wooden box in his hand, knelt down in front of the king, and raised the wooden box with his hands above his head. The king took the wooden box with one hand, pushed it in front of Xu Lianyi, and said, "Open it."

Xu Lianyi glanced at him curiously: "What is it?" As he said, he took the key thrown by the king.

Inside is a very exquisite dagger, cold and cold, and the handle is inlaid with gems of various colors, which is both beautiful and sharp. The king said lightly: "I will defend yourself."

Xu Lianyi took the dagger in his hand to play with, and suddenly stabbed the king at lightning speed. The king didn't even blink his eyes, started slightly, and grabbed Xu Lianyi's wrist with one hand. She had a pain, and she had no strength to take it. The dagger fell to the ground with a scream, and Xu Lianyi's voice was sorely painful: " Pain, pain, stop playing, stop playing!"

Willful like a childish child.

The king shook her off, and she rubbed her red and swollen wrist and gave the king a white look: "Don't the king know what Lianxiangxiyu is? Anyway, she is also a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken."

The king sneered: "Are you a weak woman?" He has lived for so many years and has never seen a more sinister, vicious and cunning woman than Xu Lianyi.

Xu Lianyi was immediately unhappy when she heard these words: "People are delicate and soft, isn't the king the clearest?"

The king sneered again, "Widow don't like someone holding a knife at it."

"The king is so powerful, Lianyi's classmate has made an axe." Xu Lianyi never thought of success. She has been with the king for a long time, and she knows that this man is really powerful. She wants to kill him, and she will definitely not in a short time. possible. Even if you sleep at night, a little wind can wake him up.

The king picked up the dagger that fell on the ground and threw it into Xu Lianyi's arms at will, saying, "Take it well, it will be useful in the future."

Xu Lianyi caught the dagger in a hurry, put it in the scabbard carefully, and said, "This is the first gift the king gave me. I will cherish it."

The king looked at her disgustingly: "Who said that the widow is giving you gifts? Be passionate."

He hurt her Xu Lianyi and didn't get angry. He smiled and said, "What the king said is what I said, and it's me who is passionate. If the king doesn't dislike it, can I continue to be passionate?"

"...Hmph, whatever you want."

After speaking, he got up and started punching again. Xu Lianyi looked at his figure with a smile, then gradually reduced his smile and put the dagger into the wooden box. When she raised her head to look at the king again, there was a sweet smile on her face again, no longer the viper-like look in her eyes.

What a tyrant, but a...lonely and proud child.

Xu Lianyi unconsciously stroked the lines of the wooden box. She was still too weak, she was not a man's opponent at all. The king could stab her to death with just one finger. Apart from clinging to the other party, she had no way to stay by her side. , Let alone an assassination.

The life of the king is not easy to take.

It just so happened that the guard who gave the dagger hadn't left yet. Xu Lianyi rolled her eyes and suddenly had an idea. She held her small face with her hands and asked someone to strike up a conversation: "Big guard, where did this dagger come from, do you know?"

Where did the guard dared to speak to her, only closed his mouth and said nothing, but couldn't refuse Xu Lianyi's big shiny eyes, so he replied without squinting, "The king ordered his subordinates to wait and find them in the folks. Come."

Xu Lianyi was clear. In other words, the king's was indeed taken care of. Gein tried to use his big knife before, but it was too heavy to lift it. She complained at that moment, but she didn't expect it. He went to the people to find a weapon for her.

Xu Lianyi's mood suddenly became very good, but then it became bad again. What is it relying on? The king is so kind to her, this face also accounts for a large part of it, right? Such a face, let alone a king, even Xu Lianyi would be moved by the sight of him, let alone a man?

If she has a bad appearance, can she still get such attention?

Xu Lianyi suddenly asked the guard: "You said, do I look good?"

The guard glanced at her subconsciously, Xu Lianyi cast a wink at the same time, and he froze, and a straight face suddenly became flushed, and he stammered after a long while: "Okay, good-looking."

Probably the look of this dumb goose pleased Xu Lianyi, her mood gradually improved, and she even let out a silver bell-like laugh. This laugh didn’t matter, it really attracted the attention of the king, so he waved to Xu Lianyi to pass, Xu Lianyi put the wooden box on the table, lifted the skirt and ran to the king happily, before he opened his mouth to say hello, he was caught by him. She pinched her little face and kissed it.

Then he asked: "Who makes you so happy?"

Xu Lianyi didn't answer and asked, "Is the king tasted?"

The king squeezed her face and squeezed her soft little face into a bun before disdainfully said: "You look at yourself too highly, and widows never taste it."

"You are a lie." Xu Lianyi looked at him accusingly, because her face was pinched and her words leaked a little. "I just asked him if I look good."

"Oh? How did he answer?"

If you say it looks good, it is molesting and beheading. If you say it’s not good-looking, you’re blind and questioning the king’s taste, so you have to behead your head. Although Xu Lianyi didn't care about a few lives, she didn't want the guard to die, saying: "You have to ask the king about this. The king's words are the most correct."

She utterly said, "How come the guards in the palace are so good at playing like this?"

The king raised a corner of his mouth and pushed Xu Lianyi away: "Widow, let's try how you have been doing these days."

"Wow, I won't be merciful!" Xu Lianyi was eager to try as soon as she heard it. She slapped her unexpectedly, very fast.

But the king is faster. He is like an adult playing with a child. Although Xu Lianyi's moves are all different, he can deal with ordinary people. It is really not enough in front of the king. He can handle her directly with just one hand, no matter where it takes so much effort.

Xu Lianyi's physical strength is much better now, but it is inevitable that he will have difficulty breathing after strenuous exercise. It seems that his lungs are about to explode and he has not been able to cut off the king's hair. She was almost discouraged, dripping with sweat, and sat down on the ground: "I can't get up, I'm tired."

The king cursed a word of no promise, and reached out and hugged her. Of course, the private car didn't want to go by herself. Xu Lianyi was tired and paralyzed, completely relaxed and lying in the king's arms, her face was on the king's chest, from this angle Looking over, the handsome eyebrows of the king are like mountain ink paintings, cool and beautiful.

If it weren't for those eyes that were too bloodthirsty, people who saw him would think he was a gentle scholar at first glance.

The king took Xu Lianyi back to the bedroom and threw her into the bath for a bath. Xu Lianyi swam happily as soon as she entered the bath and threw the clothes she had taken off. The hot water took away the exhaustion. She squinted comfortably and enjoyed a rare moment of tranquility.

Outside, the guard knelt in front of the king, and tremblingly replied: "The subordinate said, said... said it was pretty."

The king curled his mouth, but was not smiling at all. He waved his hand, and the guard's throat was immediately cut and dragged out, and the movement was so fast that there was no blood flowing. And he walked toward the bath in the inner sanctuary with an angry pace.