I don't know how much time passed, but Huang Jinwen's figure finally appeared on a wooden bridge in Fang Xingtong's sight.

Before going out, Huang Jinwen specially changed his clothes. Today he is wearing all white.

White trousers, white shirt, white leather shoes.

She looked graceful and held a small jewelry box in her hand.

When Fang Xingtong saw him, he hadn't seen Fang Xingtong yet.

As he strode this way, he looked over here, looking around, probably looking for Fang Xingtong's figure.

Fang Xingtong looked at his figure and narrowed her eyes slightly.

His eyes were slightly complicated, but there was no smile at the corner of his mouth.

She slowly closed her eyes, and after a few seconds, when she slowly opened them again, her pupils had turned a cold silvery white.

The silver-white pupils seemed to contain no emotion.

At this time, in her field of vision, every person she saw had smoke and clouds of various colors floating above their heads.

There are red smoke clouds, white smoke clouds, black smoke, yellow smoke clouds and other colors.

She knew that these smoke clouds represented everyone's luck.

Different colors of luck represent different fates.

Most colors of luck are good luck, but black luck represents bad luck and dark clouds.

Most people's luck comes in various colors.

There is rarely a single color of luck.

At this time, in Fang Xingtong's field of vision, Huang Jinwen's luck was colorful, of which black luck accounted for about one-third.

I don’t know if it was caused by enmity with Li Zhongwu.

The white and red luck on Huang Jinwen's head also account for about one-third each.

Other colors have very little luck.

Moreover, the total amount of luck on the top of Huang Jinwen's head was the largest among all the people in Fang Xingtong's field of vision at this time.

Most people's luck is not even one-tenth of Huang Jinwen's.

Therefore, judging from luck alone, Huang Jinwen's future achievements should far exceed those of the others on the bridge.

At this time, Huang Jinwen, who was trotting over quickly, finally saw Fang Xingtong in the pavilion. A bright smile immediately appeared on his face, and he raised his hand and waved to her.

There was no trace of emotion in Fang Xingtong's silver-white pupils.

Facing his enthusiastic wave, her face was as dark as water and she didn't respond at all.

The only response was that in her silver-white pupils, two silver beams of light suddenly shot at the luck above Huang Jinwen's head like lasers.

The silver light disappeared in a flash.

The white and red luck above Huang Jinwen's head instantly disappeared like clouds, leaving only a large area of ​​black luck and traces of luck in other colors, still intact.

"what's the situation?"

"Where did the light come from just now?"

"Hey! Did you see any light flash just now?"

"Is it the sparkling waves on the lake?"

"Is there some treasure on a nearby mountain that was illuminated by the sun? Haha..."

…

Inside and outside the pavilion, some people had just caught a glimpse of the silver light, and they looked around in confusion, looking for the source of the light.

Confused discussions and jokes abounded.

Huang Jinwen, who was on the bridge, also had doubts in his eyes. He subconsciously stopped and looked around. He also saw a beam of light flashing just now.

At this time, I couldn't see anything strange.

Suppressing the doubts in his heart, he quickly continued running towards Fang Xingtong in the pavilion.

While running, he shouted: "Xingtong! Xingtong!"

In the pavilion.

Fang Xingtong's eyes have returned to their original appearance, and their pupils have turned into a pair of black gems.

She withdrew her gaze, turned around and walked towards another wooden bridge outside the pavilion.

Huang Jinwen's white and red luck had been cut off by her eye skills, and she knew in her heart that Huang Jinwen would definitely die.

And she didn't want to see Huang Jinwen's death, so at this time, even if Huang Jinwen, who was twenty or thirty meters away, kept calling her name, she acted as if she didn't hear it at all.

Under the escort, I walked onto another wooden bridge and never looked back at Huang Jinwen.

Huang Jinwen slowed down in confusion and watched Fang Xingtong walking on another wooden bridge not far away. He was puzzled.

Then he subconsciously ran over there. He wondered if Fang Xingtong hadn't seen him just now?

He had no idea that almost all of his good luck had been cut off by Fang Xingtong, and he was completely unaware of the crisis he might encounter at any time.

Otherwise, he would definitely not dare to run so fast.

Suddenly, while he was running, his right foot accidentally stepped on a small pool of water on the bridge. Suddenly, his foot slipped and he fell backwards.

Coincidentally, at this moment, the glass teacup in the hand of a male tourist suddenly slipped from his hand and fell on the bridge. It shattered instantly. Pieces of glass shards flew, and several of them flew behind Huang Jinwen.

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"Bang..."

Huang Jinwen fell onto the wooden bridge on all fours.

The back of his head hit one of the egg-sized pieces of glass.

Suddenly, his eyes widened, and bright red blood poured out from the back of his head. He subconsciously pressed his hands on the bridge, trying to get up, but failed several times. Then, after his whole body stiffened, his whole body softened.

, and fell there motionless, with blood still pouring out from the back of his head.

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