Strongest Guard - C1479 She Would Never be the Daughter of the Duan Clan Again
C1479 She Would Never be the Daughter of the Duan Clan Again
Duan Xiangning said that he was not Lee Nanfang after all, so when he left, he did not take the gun, the knife.
That was because he didn’t know that these two items wouldn’t be of much use to Duan Xiangning.
If he was Lee Nanfang and knew that Duan Xiangning had to die in Dragon-hiding Mountain, he definitely wouldn’t leave these two things behind. Instead, he would take Beautiful Young Woman out of danger and find a place where no one knew about and happily live his entire life.
To Duan Xiangning, the only use of the spear and sabre that he had left behind was to kill herself with pleasure.
“In the next life, I’ll never be Duan Family’s daughter again.”
Looking at the sky, which was getting whiter and whiter, Duan Xiangning smiled gently. She bent down and stretched out her hand, picking up the two items.
Should he use a spear to shoot at the head, or a military knife to cut off the neck or arteries, and die in a more dignified manner?
Duan Xiangning didn’t hesitate for long before she made her decision.
A woman who loved beauty, even if she had to die, did not like having multiple bullet holes in her head.
Use a knife.
The machete was very sharp. Cutting the artery on his wrist was as easy as chopping tofu with a kitchen knife.
She raised her left hand in the direction of the rising sun.
In the morning wind, the five fingers of Duan Xiangning’s left hand were slender and long, the back of her hand was white and tender like solidified milk. In the morning wind, the five fingers of Duan Xiangning’s left hand were thin and long, the back of her hand was white and tender like solidified milk.
The wind blew her hair around her eyes.
It caused her eyes to become hazy.
The sound of the wind blowing against the river.
It sounded like he was sobbing.
Duan Xiangning felt that it wasn’t the river that was crying, it was the people, it was Duan Linghsing.
If her guess was not wrong, Duan Linghsing was already waiting for her at the Bridge of Helplessness. Duan Xiangning, who had also grown up in the Dali, was also skilled in swimming.
Therefore, she didn’t even need to go into the water. She just sat on the rocks on the shore. Through the increasing number of whirlpools, she was able to deduce how vile and complicated the underwater environment was.
If she went down, not to mention going below a hundred meters, even if she went thirty meters, all her struggles would be in vain. She could only be trapped by the unstoppable whirlpool and force her into the gates of hell.
The feeling of being a water ghost should not be any better than suicide.
Very strange.
After Duan Xiangning saw that the river led to the gate of hell, she thought that Duan Linghsing was definitely dead, but she wasn’t worried about Lee Nanfang.
There’s a man in the world who’s always been loved by a woman who thinks he’d be alive if she fried him in a frying pan and fished him out for three days and nights, shook his wet hair like a wet puppy, and said, Wife, let’s go home. I really miss the way your ass pouts out like a bright full moon.
In Duan Xiangning’s heart, Lee Nanfang was such a person.
In the ocean tsunami outside the British Island, if they could not die, what kind of place was this river under the Dragon-hiding Mountain called a dragon’s lagoon or a tiger’s lair?
“In your eyes, this is just a small pond that makes you uncomfortable. It’s just a pity that you can’t take care of a few things underwater. Just like me, when she knew that she had to use her own death to obtain the greatest benefit from Duan Family, she would only die, and refuse your request to save her. ”
As the sharp saber was placed slowly on her wrist, Duan Xiangning, who was mumbling these words, suddenly laughed.
The wind lifted her hair again, revealing her eyes.
His eyes became even more blurry.
It was as if she was saying something like, “Lee Nanfang, I wonder if you can remember that in the future, I’m kneeling beside you, slowly swaying a full moon for you?”
She admitted it.
Before he died.
The two mornings back at the Lu Family in Beijing, when Lee Nanfang suddenly opened his eyes, he saw that the posture she was putting on was intentional.
This was something she had learned from a movie in the East Ocean.
The male lead in the movie especially liked the female lead who was like this. Every time, she would raise her hand and hit the full moon, making the female lead let out a miserable but happy scream as if she had been injected with chicken blood.
“I’m such a shameless woman.”
Duan Xiangning bit her lips as she finished her sentence, and the veins on the back of her right hand tightened abruptly.
This was her body’s instinctive reaction when she tried to cut the artery of her left wrist with her right hand, which was holding the saber.
Bang!
Duan Xiangning gritted her teeth and was about to cut her left wrist in half, when she suddenly heard a crisp sound, and felt as if an electric shock had struck her right hand, causing her to shudder violently.
She could no longer hold the saber, only let go.
The military knife flew through the air at a speed that made a wide curve before landing in the river.
In the blink of an eye.
A bullet landed with a clang at Duan Xiangning’s feet.
She was stunned for a moment, then abruptly lifted her head to look in the direction of the dense forest, and saw a man in a black robe walking out.
The man was covered from head to toe in a black robe.
Even his face was covered by a layer of black cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes.
Black Robe should be a woman.
This was because even the wide black robe was unable to conceal her slim figure.
When she walked, her waist was swaying like a water snake. It was something a man would never be able to walk after training for eighteen lifetimes.
The woman in black held a gun in her hand.
In the morning light, the muzzle of the gun was still emitting wisps of smoke.
This was a pistol with a silencer installed on it. When the woman in black could hit Duan Xiangning’s sabre in time, she didn’t make a clear shot.
Suddenly, a black robed woman appeared and stopped Duan Xiangning from killing herself. What was the meaning of this?
Duan Xiangning dumbfoundedly looked at her pair of eyes that seemed to be burning with orchid flames. Suddenly, she had a strange feeling — she wanted to stand up, walk over, and hug the woman in black. She wanted to do that.
What Duan Xiangning didn’t know was that when she saw Buddha’s Boogie’s eyes, she would soon be able to walk into an illusory, unstoppable world.
When Buddha’s Boogie unleashed her Heavenly Demon Attractiveness Arts, even Hu Laoer almost fell into her hands, let alone Duan Xiangning.
“Why do you have to die so suddenly? It’s such a pity for a beautiful woman like you to die just like that. ”
Buddha’s Boogie walked over gracefully. She bent over and raised her right hand. A slender index finger emerged from the black robe and grabbed Duan Xiangning’s chin. Her voice was so sweet that it could make one faint.
As she walked along, the wind blew at the corners of her black robe, revealing her snowy feet.
There were many women with lowly statuses in the Tianzhu who usually walked barefooted without wearing shoes.
Just like some of the gods in the murals, they were basically barefoot.
There were many benefits to walking barefooted. Not only could it constantly grind air through the ground, it could also use concave roads, stones, etc., to massage the acupoints of the feet, which would relieve the muscles and stimulate the blood flow. It would also make people younger.
But always barefooted, it also makes the skin of the feet rough, toes wide, especially the soles of the feet will have a layer of old skin.
The toughness of the old skin was such that if one stepped on a steel needle, they would probably be able to break it without bleeding.
Otherwise, if the skin on the soles of the feet was as tender as the butt, they would be stabbed until they bled profusely if they walked in the jungle.
Judging from Buddha’s Boogie’s posture, she must have been used to walking barefoot when she walked over on the ground covered in rocks and thorns.
But why was the skin on her feet still so tender?
Who knows.
As Buddha’s Boogie exerted a little more force on her right index finger, Duan Xiangning, who was always locked on to by her gaze, slowly stood up from the mountain.
Buddha’s Boogie looked at her with eyes that seemed to be laughing. “Tell me, what’s your name?”
Duan Xiangning nodded lightly as if she was talking to herself in a dream. “My, my name is Duan Xiangning.”
Buddha’s Boogie knew Duan Xiangning’s name and also knew that she would come here. This was all thanks to the information Yue Qingke gave her.
The information Yue Qingke provided came from Duan Xiang.
To let Duan Xiangning and Duan Linghsing die together under the Dragon-hiding Mountain would be in the best interests of the Dali, and would be the only way to completely resolve the collapsing crisis the Duan Family was currently facing.
In order to recover the military information that was temporarily uncertain, the price of the two outstanding third generation Duan Family s killing one should be sufficient proof that Duan Family would rather destroy their family than sell their country to the enemy.
To eliminate those powers who were trying to use this opportunity to harm the Duan Family.
More importantly, the death of the two sisters could cause Lee Nanfang to feel extremely guilty. He would have to use Duan Family as his home for the rest of his life, to give him compensation with his greatest ability.
This was the complete plan that was discussed at the Duan Family core.
Elder Duan’s meaning.
Lee Nanfang, Duan Linghsing, and Duan Xiangning didn’t know about this whole plan.
Duan Xiangning had already been taken away by the military when this plan was released.
Lee Nanfang and Duan Linghsing were in Duan Chuhuang’s room, playing those heart-rending games.
However, Duan Xiang participated.
So she knew all this and passed it on to Yue Qingke.
Buddha’s Boogie would definitely not believe Yue Qingke’s words the moment she got the information from him.
She decided to take the risk of coming to the scene.
As long as they could see Lee Nanfang and the Duan Family Sisters here, it would prove that the information provided by Yue Qingke was indeed reliable.
“Duan Xiangning? “Oh.”
Buddha’s Boogie breathed a sigh of relief. The evil aura in her eyes grew stronger, but her voice became more sweet. “Who are you with?”
“A few bodyguards.”
“Where are they?”
“He’s gone.”
“Then what are you doing here?”
“I’m waiting for someone.”
“Waiting for who?”
“Waiting for Lee Nanfang, Duan Linghsing.”
“What about the two of them?”
“Already under the river.”
“What for?”
When Buddha’s Boogie asked about this, she was already able to confirm Yue Qingke’s information.
“They’re going to find Shen Yun. Get back a laptop.”
Duan Xiangning, who had sunk deeper and deeper into some kind of illusion, would definitely answer any questions she asked.
“Hehe, since you’re waiting for them, then why did you cut off your wrist and commit suicide?”
Buddha’s Boogie’s right index finger loosened its grip on Duan Xiangning’s chin.
Duan Xiangning, however, maintained the position of having her chin lifted and stared into her eyes. She answered dreamily, “Because, grandfather’s meaning is for me to die. “I can’t not –”
Buddha’s Boogie interrupted her. “You’re wrong. Even if you die, you can’t die here. ”
“Then, then where the hell am I?”
Duan Xiangning was at a loss.
“On the mountain.” You’re going to die on the mountain. Walk east along the riverbank and in an hour you will see a bridge. After you cross that bridge, someone will come to pick you up the mountain. ”
Buddha’s Boogie looked up at the lush trees and the Dragon-hiding Mountain. The evil smile in her eyes grew even wider.
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