Chapter 1965: A knife you can't hold, you who can't put it down: Jinyiwei 49

plan? what's the plan?
Xi Yan smelled extraordinary.
"What do you want to do to Song Xu?" She sent the knife forward.
In terms of visual effects, the tip of the knife has been pierced into Xu Yiqiu's skin, but it is not.
However, the sensational forest cold seemed to become a substance, which Xu Yiqiu, who often kills, could feel it.
"I and he both know each other, and the commander will leave the East Factory soon. What do you think I want to do?" Xu Yiqiu asked.
"Would you like to start with him?" Xi Xi said, frowning tightly, "You have such a thought in your heart, but do you know that Song Xu really treats you as a brother?"
"Brother? Wouldn't he be the commander of me as a brother? If I had him as a brother and kept me always under him, I would rather not!"
Xu Yiqiu was a little emotional.
"What did you encounter? Why is there blood on your knife?" Xi Yan got the answer he wanted and asked a question again.
"Don't you know what we're doing in this village? It's just that the people to be arrested were not found, but a group of people laid an ambush for us. Everyone was broken up, and your Song Xu was on the mountain."
That was the opposite direction that Xu Yiqiu pointed to Xi Biaolu.
Xi Yun can predict that there are few people on the mountain, and Song Xu is chased and killed. If at this time Xu Yiqiu's man stabbed his back, he still does not know what kind of situation Song Xu will face.
"I know what you're thinking, I'll just tell you all at once. Most of the people we brought out this time are Jin Yiwei. If you meet them with Song Xu, you will come across this. Will there be good opportunities? "
Xu Yiqiu's voice was really rude, and what he said was even more rude.
Xi Gang quickly made a knife stroke in his throat with the tip of a knife.
The wound is not deep, but the amount of blood that comes out is scary.
This position just makes Xu Yiqiu unable to speak comfortably.
Xi Yan glanced at the direction of the mountain, gritted his teeth, dragged Xu Yiqiu's collar and went up the mountain.
"I won't let you die until I see Song Xu appear in front of me completely. Of course, I won't let you live well."
Xi Yan's cold voice hovered above Xu Yiqiu's head.
Xu Yiqiu has many injuries on his body. Except for the shallow wound on his throat, the wounded seats in other places have no mercy.
Under such circumstances, he could only be dragged away by Xi.
The gravel on the ground had nearly worn his clothes, but he gradually raised his lips.
A sad and ecstatic ambivalence rose in his heart.
He held back the pain in his throat and looked up at Xi.
How can this small body have such great power?
Xu Yiqiu knew that he was not light, and it took a lot of effort to drag him away like this, but Xi Yi did.
This feeling of being controlled by another person is really amazing.
Especially the girl who dragged him away.
Why didn't you realize that Xi is so special?
Martial arts is better than him, the sword skill is better than him, and it can make him suffer such a serious injury.
Xu Yiqiu felt that he seemed to like to be on the bench.

puff--
Song Xu, covered with blood, stabbed in the ground with a knife, spit out blood and half-knelt on the ground.