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Chapter 61 The only person in the world who can keep secrets

Butterfly Lady was incredible: "You, you...how did you keep up?"

The woman on the tree smiled and said, "You are so injured, and there is too much death energy left behind, and it is too strong."

"I followed your escape path and you ran too slowly."

She said slowly, her voice light and cold.

And very kind.

"What do you want me to do?" Butterfly's wife was seriously injured at this time, and she had no idea of ​​the depth of the other party. She could only give in temporarily and said.

"I said it." The woman smiled faintly and said, "Give me a guarantee that everything I saw and heard today will not be told to the second person in the world."

"Is that OK?" She gently asked Butterfly's promise.

"Okay!" Butterfly agreed.

If you are in the world, how can you not be stabbed?

The situation under the eaves is stronger than that of people. No matter from any perspective, it is not necessary to hesitate to promise this irrelevant guarantee.

"Tell me, how do you want me to swear?" Butterfly Lady stretched out three fingers and pointed it into the sky.

No matter how vicious the oath was, she could blurt out without any hesitation.

Anything that violates, giving birth to a child and a prostitute for a child, is nothing.

After all, people are in the world, and they live in the present.

The woman shook her head and said, "I don't want you to swear."

"Don't swear?" Butterfly Madam was stunned: "Then why did you ask me to make a guarantee?"

"In this world, there is only one kind of person who can truly guarantee that he will not talk to the second person." The woman said quietly.

"This is what I want Miss Die to guarantee."

She said it was ordinary, but there was still no ups and downs here.

But Butterfly Madam is also engaging in the world. How could she not know what kind of person the person in this world would not say to the second person is?

Only dead people can keep secrets.

"Do you think you can kill me?" Mrs. Butterfly sneered.

As a woman, she can become a second-grade master. The hard work she put in and the effort she put in is difficult for ordinary people to understand.

Even if the other party can track it down at this time, as both women, Butterfly Lady at least has the confidence to fight back.

"To be honest, even if I kill a baby, I can't guarantee that I can kill it." The woman on the tree shook her head and said, "But I have at least one advantage, that is, I know that I am not strong enough, so every time I take action, I will do my best."

"So, I haven't missed once."

From her words, Butterfly Madam realized something.

"Are you a hive?"

The two people she wanted to report this time were both beehive people. Now this person is also an assassin of the beehive. Of course, she understood why the other party had to kill her.

"Let's just count it." The woman smiled calmly: "What do you want?"

"I will fulfill your wish before your death if appropriate."

When she said this, she was very serious.

And it doesn't look like the first time I said it.

Maybe she would ask this question before killing someone.

Then fulfill his last wish in his life.

"I want to eat the soup dumplings from Bianliang." Butterfly said directly without thinking.

"Is that OK?"

It will take at least three hours to go to Bianliang now. It will take at least one hour to wait until the first soup dumpling shop is opened and the pot will be ready.

When King Cheng of Chu was forced to commit suicide by his crown prince, the prince finally wanted to fulfill his filial piety, so he asked his father what he wanted to do before he died.

My father said that he didn't want to make anything now, just wanted to eat stewed bear's paw.

Because it takes a long time to stew the bear paws, the prince thought about it carefully.

"Dad, you'd better go to the underground to eat."

As he said this, he ordered people to strangle King Cheng of Chu to death, but he didn't know if there was a plate of stewed bear paw on the offerings given to his father.

I think there should be no.

The same is true now. Butterfly Lady does not necessarily want to eat the soup dumplings from Bianliang.

She just wanted to live four more hours and wanted the assassin in front of her to take her to Bianliang.

The woman in the tree did not hesitate.

"OK."

The Butterfly Lady was instantly happy when she heard this, but in front of her, the woman jumped down from the tree and attacked her.

After confirming her wish, the woman took action almost the next moment.

Butterfly lady was shocked, but she was actually thinking about countermeasures. At this time, she saw the other party attacking in the air, and she couldn't help but show a hideous and satisfied smile.

She raised her right hand and saw a honeycomb syringe in her hand.

"Go to die." She said loudly, pulling the trigger of the syringe. Hundreds of small ox-haired needles instantly dispersed into a fine barrage, flying towards the woman in the air.

There is no place to borrow power in the air, so you cannot avoid it.

No matter how good your martial arts are, as long as you are not as indestructible as Kong Wu, facing such saturation attacks, who can shoot down all these small needles of cow hair?

When people are in the world, they must have enough backup to survive.

The butterfly lady watched her heavy rain pear blossom needle swallow all the shameless woman, and her expression became faster and faster.

At this moment, she felt a chill.

He lowered his head and saw only a silver sword tip on his chest.

"I said that I am not strong enough, so I always give my all my strength when killing people." The woman said softly with a faint apology.

"Why?" said Mrs. Butterfly unwillingly.

But the woman did not answer, but quietly turned the hilt of the sword.

Break her heart completely.

Drawing the sword, the Butterfly fell down weakly. The woman surrounded her side, removed all the flammable dead wood branches around her, isolated a seat belt, and then took out a small bottle of liquid from her sleeve, poured it from top to bottom on the Butterfly's corpse, then took out the fire broke out from her arms and blew it brightly, and threw it quietly on the Butterfly's corpse.

The flames burned.

Instantly swallowed the body completely.

The woman stood quietly by the side, waiting for her body to burn out, confirming that no beasts smelled the fragrance and wanted to hunt, and also confirming that the fire did not cause a wildfire.

After it was completely burned, only a piece of charred marks remained on the spot, with the ashes and wood ash mixed together, and it was impossible to identify them. There were also some twisted silk threads and clumps after the burning of the essence gold, which were the residue of the burning clothes of the Butterfly Lady's body.

The woman quietly flew up and swept the ashes into the forest, integrating with the external objects.

She stood here solemnly, standing quietly for half an incense stick, as if she was in silence and also as if she was in memory of remembrance.

Then she got up and left, but when she returned, it was not the direction of Luocheng.

But Bianliang.

His body is as light as a swallow, and his speed is like a swallow.

She promised Butterfly to eat soup dumplings from Bianliang City for her.

So go and go back quickly.

Otherwise it will be too late.

There is no boss lady when Xiaohun Inn opens.

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