The Chang Yishan itself has no interest opens fire. 常逸山本无心开枪。 But the Lin Huayin action, making him handle to guard. Suddenly the temper tantrum, the sensitive nerve is ready to be set off. 可林画音的举措,令他措不及防。一时间情绪失控,敏感的神经一触即发。 He does not dare to kill Lin Huayin. 他绝不敢杀林画音。 The Lin Huayin back strength, is he does not dare to provoke . Even if has Justin to support, cannot preserve him. 林画音背后的力量,是他绝不敢招惹的。纵然有贾斯汀撑腰,也保不住他。 But he wants Xiao Zheng dead tonight! 但他今晚一定要萧正死！ But Lin Huayin, is his current relies on only. 而林画音,是他目前的唯一凭仗。 Once Lin Huayin withdraws, his entire plan was disrupted thoroughly. Mu Qingsong is also not necessarily able to detain Xiao Zheng. 一旦林画音脱身,他的整个计划就彻底被打乱了。穆青松也未必能留住萧正。 Therefore 所以 Various factors are involved in the heart, he touched off the trigger finally! 各种因素卷入心头,他终于扣动了扳机！ Bang! 砰！ Shortly a bullet lasing. Chang Yishan heart has the regret, but more , is actually decidedly! 眼看着一颗子弹激射而出。常逸山的心中有后悔,但更多的,却是决然！ . 只是。 Made his extremely astonished is. When he touches off the trigger, when projects the bullet, the Lin Huayin figure had had the huge change unexpectedly. 令他万分惊愕的是。当他扣动扳机,射出子弹时,林画音的身形竟已发生了巨大的变化。 She leads the way the path, unexpectedly is so difficult to fathom. That aimed at her head muzzle, cannot catch her unexpectedly 她前行的轨迹,竟是如此难以捉摸。那原本瞄准她头部的枪口,竟也没能捕捉到她 Rather, shot hits spatially! 而是,一枪打空！ The next quarter, Chang Yishan only feels a wrist/skill severe pain. At the scene bone dislocation. 下一刻,常逸山只觉得手腕一阵剧痛。当场骨头错位。 He can feel not the distance is the result, but is an art. A strange its technique art made his wrist/skill dislocation. 他能感受到那不是距离所致,而是一股巧劲。一股神乎其技的巧劲令他手腕脱臼。 But how regardless of the process, his right hand, unable to grip that gun again. Kāchā fell on the floor. 但不论过程如何,他的右手,再也握不住那把枪。咔嚓一声摔在了地板上。 „Even I cannot be victorious, but can also with the Xiao Zheng fight?” Lin Huayin vision cold and gloomy to the extreme. white hand searches, unexpectedly toward Chang Yishan head attack. “连我都打不过,还要和萧正斗？”林画音的目光森冷之极。素手又是一探,竟是朝常逸山的头部攻击。 The Dragon Claw first type lord guards, the second type, main attack. 龙手第一式主防,第二式,主攻。 The Lin Huayin strength is insufficient, actually displays the art through Dragon Claw. Under strikes, is hits the Chang Yishan eye socket unexpectedly directly braves the blood. Is painful to faint at the scene. 林画音力道不够,却通过龙手施展出巧劲。一击之下,竟是直接将常逸山眼眶打得冒血。痛得当场晕厥过去。 The Xiao Zheng split vision glimpses Lin Huayin successfully to strike to faint Chang Yishan. The heart giant stone falls to the ground. But is this flash, he has been incapable of preventing has approached Mu Qingsong. 萧正余光瞥见林画音成功击晕常逸山。心头巨石落地。可就是这一瞬间,他已无力阻挡已然逼近的穆青松。 Can make only, is Mu Qingsong perishes together! 唯一能做的,就是和穆青松同归于尽！ Mu Qingsong does not die, Old Lin cannot obtain to guarantee safely as before. 穆青松不死,老林的安全依旧得不到保证。 Even if the death, he must have a bloody road for Old Lin! 纵然死,他也要为老林杀出一条血路！ Bang! 砰！ Bang! 砰！ In chest even/including two palms. As if even Xiao Zheng three immortal souls and seven mortal forms, was shaken. Suddenly, Xiao Zheng whole body blood coagulation. At present does not have the reason unexpectedly black one. Lingers in the breaths the air, is hard to inhale the slightest. 胸膛连中两掌。仿佛连萧正的三魂七魄,也被震荡出来。一时间,萧正全身血液凝固。眼前竟是没来由一黑。萦绕在鼻息间的空气,也难以吸入分毫。 Under muddy body in the instantaneous overflow bean big beads of sweat. Has flash that Xiao Zheng only thought that the breath has stopped. The hands and feet is icy cold. 浑身上下在瞬间溢出豆大的汗珠。有那么一瞬间,萧正只觉得呼吸已然停止。手脚冰凉刺骨。 last time has the such feeling, in pit of the stomach by the Soros Hand of God stamp. 上一次有这样的感受,是被索罗斯的上帝之手戳中心窝。 this time by Mu Qingsong moving moutains and overturning seas palm even/including in twice. 这一次则是被穆青松的排山倒海掌连中两次。 The chest just like by the giant stone is suppressed. Xiao Zheng wants to put out blood affable aura, is hard to achieve. The five main internal organs (entrails) burns down the severe pain. The intermittent needle grips the general stabbing pain also to raid the whole body. Made him be in the infinite pain. 心口犹如被巨石压住。萧正想吐出一口鲜血舒缓一下气息,也难以做到。五脏六腑更是火烧般剧痛。阵阵针扎般的刺痛也袭遍全身。令他陷入无尽的痛苦之中。 But 可是 He cannot drop down. 他决不能倒下。 Although he knows that this moment already carries the severe wound, even goes to the hospital to rescue possibility is also minimal. But he cannot give up. 尽管他知道此刻已经身负重伤,甚至连前往医院抢救的可能性也微乎其微。但他不能就此放弃。 Old Lin life, but also holds in the own hand. 老林的性命,还拿捏在自己的手中。 Mu Qingsong final time wild ambition, makes him not dare to have slightly negligently. 穆青松最后时刻的狼子野心,也让他不敢有丝毫大意。 He knows, Mu Qingsong does not die, Old Lin has been guaranteed safely certainly difficultly. 他知道,穆青松不死,老林的安全绝难得到保证。 Mu Qingsong sees only in the Xiao Zheng jet black eye pupil to flash through the cold light, the heart does not have reason a panic together. 穆青松只见萧正漆黑的眼眸中闪过一道寒光,心头没来由一慌。 In his obviously even/including two palms. Even Bai Wuxia, at this moment perhaps still exhausted, the does not have any strength of counter-attack. But why will oneself also fear this moment Xiao Zheng? 他明明连中两掌。即便是白无瑕,此刻恐怕也精疲力尽,没有任何反击之力。可为什么自己还会惧怕此刻的萧正？ Difficult to be inadequate he also to hit? 难不成他还能打？ Intention hence, somewhat feels weak the Mu Qingsong under foot to slide, rapid afterwards/backwards retreats. 心念至此,也是有些乏力的穆青松脚下一滑,迅速往后退去。 But he just moved the leg, the left arm is caught suddenly. 可是他刚刚动腿,左臂突然被人擒住。 It is not others, indeed Xiao Zheng! 不是旁人,正是萧正！ The arm seemed caught by the iron hoop. Mu Qingsong heart one chaotic, will lay out a palm. The chest was actually hit by iron fist suddenly. 手臂仿佛被铁箍擒住。穆青松心头一乱,正要拍出一掌。胸口却猛然被铁拳打中。 Kāchā! 咔嚓！ The rib breaks at the scene. The severe pain is difficult to bear. 肋骨当场断裂。剧痛难当。 Bang! 砰！ Mu Qingsong desperate , was also a palm pats on the Xiao Zheng forehead. 穆青松情急之下,也是一掌拍在了萧正的脑门上。 Holding the strength is astonishing. Immediately damaged by abrasion Xiao Zheng skin, made its blood runs down one's face. Exceptionally scary. 掌力惊人。登时擦破了萧正的肌肤,令其血流满面。异常吓人。 Bang bang! 砰砰！ Also is two heavy blows, Xiao Zheng consciousness the machine like does not have, but hammers continuously in the Mu Qingsong chest. 又是两记重拳,萧正如同没有意识的机器,只是连续不断地锤击在穆青松的胸膛。 But reviews Mu Qingsong, after laying out the second palm, he has no children following it strength again. Is fights with the fists dead by Xiao Zheng unexpectedly randomly! 而反观穆青松,在拍出第二掌之后,他再无后继之力。竟是生生被萧正乱拳打死！ A Xiao Zheng loosen, his body then soft fell on the ice-cold floor. Because in the mouth within the body intensity of pressure is too big, but gushes out the bloody water unceasingly. Before the body also maintains is dying , the convulsion stance. Horrible to look. 萧正手一松,他的躯体便软绵绵的倒在了冰冷的地板上。口中因为体内压强太大,而不断涌出血水。身躯也维持着死前的痉挛姿态。惨不忍睹。 Sincere strokes, has overdrawn the Xiao Zheng tattered and torn body. He loosens Mu Qingsong, even turns around strength also does not have. Opened the mouthful smell of blood lip, the air/Qi, if the gossamer said: „Old Lin, goes home...” 一拳拳的击打,早已透支了萧正千疮百孔的躯体。他松开穆青松,甚至连转身的力气也没有。只是张了张满嘴血腥味的嘴唇,气若游丝道:“老林,回家吧…” The Lin Huayin half step to/clashes, closely grasps Xiao Zheng to creaky the body. Her face is no longer tranquil. Is much more pallid. 林画音快步冲上来,紧紧抱住萧正摇摇欲坠的身躯。她的脸庞不再平静。煞白得吓人。 „Old Lin, I have not had the dinner...” The Xiao Zheng having no children strength, the entire body strength, all pressed again in Lin Huayin body. “老林,我还没吃晚饭…”萧正再无后力,整个身躯的力量,全都压在了林画音的身上。 „I do to you, what do you want to eat?” “我给你做,你想吃什么？” The Lin Huayin acoustic ray shivers, was unable to speak normally. 林画音声线颤抖,已然无法正常说话。 She is holding Xiao Zheng, sweat all over the body delivers front passenger seat him. 她抱着萧正,遍体大汗的把他送上副驾。 Steps on the accelerator, charges into nearby Hospital fast. 一踩油门,快速冲向附近的。 The Xiao Zheng condition, already could not wait for the ambulance. Must the earliest possible time send to the first-aid room to rescue. 萧正的状况,已经等不及救护车了。必须第一时间送去急救室抢救。 That weaponry, Lin Huayin looked at clear a moment ago, she knows that the Xiao Zheng injury was how much. Also knows Xiao Zheng to assure the own security, does not attend to the life unexpectedly, must kill Mu Qingsong. 刚才那一仗,林画音看得一清二楚,她知道萧正的伤势有多重。也知道萧正为了保证自己的安全,竟是连命都不顾,也要打死哇穆青松。 Suddenly, she quite hates oneself. 突然之间,她好恨自己。 Why can stand in the moral commanding point criticizes the Xiao Zheng murder? 为什么总要站在道德的制高点上批评萧正杀人？ For these years, how many grievance did Xiao Zheng because oneself these words receive? How many risks took? 这几年来,萧正因为自己这句话受了多少委屈？冒了多少次风险？ does not have has experienced, why does oneself direct the Xiao Zheng life carelessly? 没有经历过,自己凭什么胡乱指点萧正的生活？ He does not kill people, was killed. Has the choice? 他不杀人,便被人杀。有选择吗？ does not have! 没有！ „Old Lin goes home...” Xiao Zheng no strength lies down on dropping the seat. Body involuntarily convulsion. look partly gathers ajar, actually already does not have any brilliance. “老林回家吧…”萧正毫无力气的躺在下降的座椅上。身躯不由自主的痉挛着。眼神半开半合,却已没有了任何光彩。 He does not want to go to the hospital. 他不想去医院。 He does not want to finish the own life in that ice-cold place. 他不想在那么冰冷的地方结束自己的一生。 He lonely for a lifetime. 他孤独了一辈子。 He only wants before, to lie down at the point of death is truly being own, in the family/home on the bed. 他只想在临死前,躺在真正属于自己的家,家里的大床上。 Moreover, going to the hospital is inauspicious. 而且,去医院多么不吉利。 Old Lin just experienced disturbance, how also can go to the hospital? 老林刚刚经历了一场风波,又怎么还能去医院呢？ Xiao Zheng also wants to open the mouth, but the bloody water seems uncontrolled, non-stop gushing out from his mouth and nose. In an instant changed to the blood person. 萧正还想开口,可血水却仿佛不受控制,不停从他的口鼻中涌出。刹那间化作了血人。 Lin Huayin steps the accelerator stubbornly, the voice brings the weeping voice: „A'Zheng! Do not rest! You will not have the matter, will not have matter !” 林画音死死踩住油门,嗓音带着哭腔:“阿正！不要睡！你不会有事,不会有事的！” Xiao Zheng encourages to open the eye, actually including made expression strength also does not have on the face. 萧正勉励睁开眼睛,却连在脸上作出一个表情的力气也没有了。 He is wriggling the arm, as to grip anything... 他蠕动着手臂,似乎想握住什么… Lin Huayin sees that closely grips Xiao Zheng ice-cold palm. The sob said: „A'Zheng, do not rest, I, me will accompany you. Do not rest...” 林画音见状,紧紧握住萧正冰冷的手掌。哭泣道:“阿正,别睡,我在,我会陪你。别睡…” „The so many year is I have listened to your .” The Xiao Zheng vision lost the brilliance gradually. Sound getting smaller. „Listens to my one time?” “这么多年了一直都是我听你的。”萧正的目光渐渐失去了光彩。声音越来越小。“听我一次好吗？” „I must go home...” “我要回家…”