How to Avoid a Flirty Ex-Partner

Fu Tingqiu's heart is confused, but his mind is very clear. He knows that he is in an illusion, and he knows that behind him is the person who weaves the illusion.

Fu Tingqiu told himself to be patient, to be calm, to wait for the most suitable opportunity, and to be sure to hit every blow. He has suffered internal injuries and must be dealt with quickly.

He knew it in his heart, and the people behind him seemed to understand it too, but they were just slow and refused to give it a go.

While talking sweetly, the visitor carefully observed Fu Tingqiu, seeing that the sword in his hand seemed to be unstable, he was delighted, and his words became more and more charming.

"Master Young Master, if you don't get what you want in your life, it would be too miserable. You really don't want to look back at me? I'm the one you put on your heart and no one can touch you."

"Tingqiu, do you know how many nights in the past, I wanted to hold you in my arms, but you resisted death, which made me quite hurt. Since you and I are in love, why don't you want to be happy as soon as possible?"

"Wanqiu Villa and Zhinan Tower have joined forces, no matter outside the Central Plains, the world is yours and mine? What are you hesitating about?"

"I know that your motive for approaching me is not pure, but since you want to know Nan Ling, when I get it back from beyond the Great Wall, you will offer it with both hands, and you will look back at me, okay?"

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Sweet words, cheating, and such words have been said by countless people behind him, and they entered Fu Tingqiu's left ear and came out of his right ear, all of which were unreasonable.

The voice of the voice was getting closer and closer, and a slightly warm body approached quietly behind him. Fu Tingqiu suddenly closed his eyes, as if immersed in a dreamlike dream weaved.

The people behind squinted their eyes and laughed silently. Fu Tingqiu closed his eyes, naturally he didn't know that a group of men in black, armed with weapons, approached him lightly and slowly, gradually and slowly surrounding him, even if he spread his wings I'm afraid it's hard to fly.

"Why do you close your eyes? Do you think I'm difficult to see?" The voice of 'Xie Yan' sounded again, and it was a bit agile.

Fu Tingqiu turned a deaf ear and kept silent.

The man said again: "Ting Qiu, I think about you day and night so that I can't forget you. At this moment, why don't you follow me? Just use the sky as your bed and the earth as your bed, and let the world be a witness for you and me. I thank Yan for daring to lose half a point to you, and I will be struck by lightning from the sky, and I will die a bad death."

The man raised his hand to touch Fu Tingqiu's cheek, the silver needle hidden in his fingertips glowed with a faint blue light, and it seemed that he had been poisoned.If Fu Tingqiu continued to remain motionless, perhaps he would die right away.

That person's hand was about to touch Fu Tingqiu, and ecstasy flashed in his eyes. This person is only mediocre, and he can't bear what Bai Changzui said so badly. Now it seems that Bai Changzui might be scared by Fu Bufang. , like a frightened bird.

Before his hand touched Fu Tingqiu, he saw the person whose eyes were closed, suddenly opened them, and smiled at him tenderly.

The smile is quiet and beautiful.

The man was suddenly stunned by the beauty's affectionate smile, and it was this moment that made his chest suddenly feel cold, and the piercing pains came one after another, making him almost unable to hold the silver needle.

The smile on Fu Tingqiu's face disappeared, and he said coldly: "Are you worthy of pretending to be him?"

When Fu Tingqiu pulled out the sword, that person let out gasps of air-conditioning repeatedly. Before the air-conditioning was exhausted, blood flowed from his mouth. At this critical moment, he still remembered the purpose of this trip, so he threw the silver needle reluctantly.

Such actions were extremely stupid in front of Fu Tingqiu. He held a sword in his right hand and opened a folding fan with his left hand to block all the silver needles.

The man was pierced through the heart and lungs by Fu Tingqiu's sword. Seeing that he could not survive, he didn't care about the happy blood flowing, and said with pain: "You, how do you stay awake?"

He saw that Fu Tingqiu was smiling slightly, and the sword in his hand was clearly about to be released, as if he had entered a deep illusion.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to approach Fu Tingqiu rashly and get so close to Fu Tingqiu. Furthermore, in his opinion, Fu Tingqiu was just a pampered and spoiled second-generation ancestor who relied on his extraordinary birth without any real skills.

Fu Tingqiu looked at him coldly, and said coldly: "Thank you for your smooth tongue."

The person choked up, the blood in his mouth couldn't stop, he stared at Fu Tingqiu, and said in a hoarse voice: "Even if you can hurt me, you may not be able to kill me, Fu Tingqiu, today you are facing a catastrophe. For the sake of being so good, I leave your whole body."

Fu Tingqiu: "Go ahead and try."

The visitor quickly tapped his body a few times to stop the bleeding, and clapped his hands.

Fu Tingqiu had no expression on his face, he didn't need to look, he knew that there were people all around.

The visitor said with a smile: "If you cooperate with me honestly, how good would it be to die in the illusion I wove for you? But you don't know good and bad, and you insist on asking for trouble. If this is the case, then I will do as you wish." Bar."

Fu Tingqiu put away the folding fan, and when he put it in his arms, he touched the jade tablet on the handle of the fan with care, gently and carefully.

The visitor saw that he was calm and composed, his complexion sank, his wrist moved lightly, and a few silver needles appeared on his fingertips again, touching the wound on his chest. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and opened his mouth again. When he opened his eyes, the silver needle left his hand and went straight to Fu Tingqiu.

Fu Tingqiu raised and turned the sword in his hand, connected all the silver needles to the sword body, and swung the sword at the man in black who rushed towards him silently. Those silver needles were used on their own people. The man in black fell to the ground in an instant without even making a sound, and died of poison.

This didn't affect the men in black who were still alive. Those people's momentum remained undiminished. Instead, they were stimulated by the death of their companions and charged even harder.

Fu Tingqiu kicked the man in black flying towards him, and by the man's chest, he flew up and turned around, the sword in his hand spun along with it, and swept away the swords that followed, taking advantage of their empty hands, The sword in his hand was retracted the same way, and scratched the wrists of those people.

One move at a time, but in the blink of an eye, Fu Tingqiu wiped out most of the men in black who surrounded and suppressed him.

The visitor was shocked to see that he resolved the crisis with just two smooth moves, and he finally believed Bai Changzui's words, it was not a perfunctory words to cover up, but a truthful confession from the bottom of his heart.

It's not too late to realize this.

The killers of the Fusang Sect are not suitable for fighting in groups. After being picked up by Fu Tingqiu, the rest of them learned to be smart and came one by one without confronting him head-on. sneak attack.

This annoyed Fu Tingqiu, if there were one or two killers, it would be easy to solve, but there are eight if not ten killers left, and they would take turns to exhaust him to death.

Fu Tingqiu understands that he can't keep going, otherwise he will die.

The empty corn field in front of him is no different from when he came in before, it seems that the scene he passed just now was all an illusion.

Fu Tingqiu, who was in it, knew that it was an illusion at this time.The more you look at it, the easier it is for accidents.

Fu Tingqiu simply closed his eyes and integrated himself into the surrounding scene without distraction. This was the first time he tried to do this. The cultivation method was similar, and he knew that with his current cultivation level, he still couldn't do the fugue.

But at this critical juncture, he didn't care so much.Just want to get out as soon as possible.

Slowly, the surrounding scene seemed to connect with his heart, and he captured the details of the branches and movements, even the corn whiskers being blown by the wind, and the long whiskers moving along with the wind, he could feel it.

In this scene that seems to be one of heaven and man, there are a few sneaky auras that are particularly out of place.

He even smelled a strong smell of blood from the person farthest away, and Fu Tingqiu's lips curled up slightly, saying that to capture the thief first, the king should be captured first, so let's try.

Fu Tingqiu's figure was extremely fast and his purpose was clear. When the breeze picked up, he went straight to the seriously injured person hiding behind the man in black.

While the man was surprised, he did not forget to roar: "Kill him!"

When Fu Tingqiu opened his eyes, he was already at the side of the man. With a single sword, he repelled the man in black who was trying to stop him, and when he turned around, the sword was already on the man's neck. The man in black smiled.

"If you want to see his body and head separated, you all come here."

The man sneered and said disdainfully, "If you kill me, you will die too."

Fu Tingqiu smiled and said, "That's not necessarily the case."

He exerted a little force, and a bloodstain immediately appeared on the man's neck, and he let out a soft cry of pain.

Fu Tingqiu: "Be a prisoner obediently, and suffer less."

The man snorted coldly and stopped talking.

The person Bai Changzui found from nowhere, looks about the same age as Fu Tingqiu, has a handsome face, red lips and white teeth, and his cultivation level is not yet at the stage of heart-beating, but right now, this person is really not good-looking, he is in a mess, his complexion is pale, and the corners of his lips are swollen. It was full of blood, and there was no trace of arrogance.

Fu Tingqiu said coldly: "Think it over, whether to kill him or mine."

The people in black looked at each other, unable to make up their minds, so they turned their attention to the person held hostage by Fu Tingqiu.

The man frowned, and said angrily, "What are you looking at me for? Didn't you see that someone put a sword against my neck? Could it be that you still expect me to give orders? Do you think I'm taking my life too long?"

Fu Tingqiu: "I don't think they have any intention of saving you."

The man sneered: "Fu Tingqiu, I find you are quite interesting, and you are still in the mood to persuade me at this moment, do you think I am the kind of person who is persuaded by you in a few words?"

Fu Tingqiu looked innocent: "I didn't have such an idea, but if I say it, I will leave it in your heart anyway. In case one day when you and Bai Changzui are in a relationship, you think of it and die with him. Eliminate harm in the rivers and lakes."

The man turned his head and wanted to glare at him, but he fell into the hands of others and was not allowed to be free. He said angrily: "You are so despicable."

Fu Tingqiu: "Don't say that, compared to you, I have to bow down."

The man was so angry that he compromised for a while and said, "How can you let me go?"

He understood that being captured today was entirely because he underestimated the enemy, or because he was too arrogant, which allowed Fu Tingqiu to take advantage of the loopholes. If it was normal, Fu Tingqiu would definitely not be able to hurt him at all.

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyebrows: "Are you going to negotiate terms with me?"

The man said: "As long as you let me go, even if you ask me to silence them, I will do it."

Fu Tingqiu raised his eyes to look at those men in black whose eyes were obviously different, and said with a light smile, "I don't think so."

This person said this because he wanted to provoke the man in black to strike first. If the man in black made a sudden move and rushed forward, he could not guarantee that he would escape unscathed. Although he had a hostage, at that time, the hostage might become a death talisman.

The man laughed, quite frivolously: "Coward."

Fu Tingqiu was unmoved: "Since you are not a coward, then I will take your sacrificial sword first."

After saying that, he exerted a slight force on his wrist, the sword was already submerged in the flesh of the person in front of him, he couldn't take his eyes off it, the next moment the person in front of him disappeared suddenly, Fu Tingqiu stabbed his sword behind him without thinking, and the sword flew into the air.

There was a stabbing pain in his right shoulder, and he was about to let go of the sword.

Fu Tingqiu stretched out his left hand, changed the sword to his left hand, and stabbed backhand on the left side. There was a sound of puffing, the sound of the sword piercing into the flesh. .

The blood that the man had suppressed earlier could no longer be suppressed, and he tilted his head and coughed up a big mouthful of blood.

Fu Tingqiu smiled and wanted to draw out his sword.

Would the man let him do it again?

The man held the sword and backed away, intending to snatch Fu Tingqiu's sword away.

This sword was made of meteoric iron, it was cut with Bai Changzui's blood first, then it drank the blood of dozens of people, and now it sucked the blood of others, the blade became more and more like autumn frost, making it impossible to look directly at it.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow there will be an update of "The Whole World Is Letting Me and My Enemy HE". If you are interested, you can take a look, but because of the manuscript, we will update it every other day.

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