write a letter

The two returned to the town after searching fruitlessly in the cabin in the outskirts, and they are still immersed in the weird scene and cannot extricate themselves.

"Could it be that the person of the cult can really disappear out of thin air, and a living person can really be reduced to ashes in an instant? The martial arts in the world are nothing more than that, so why hasn't the leader of the cult come to dominate the Central Plains now?" Li Wanshu asked himself Filled a glass of wine, looked at Luo Xingyun and said.

"Impossible. Even if that man's martial arts is so high that he can shatter the woman's body in an instant, he himself cannot disappear." Luo Xingyun didn't follow the rules of Li Wanshu, so he reached out and grabbed a small pot of wine and drank it directly .

"Don't drink so much wine, it will hurt your health." With a natural expression, Li Wanshu snatched Luo Xingyun's jug, opened the unused cup and filled it up for him, then raised his head and winked at him.

Looking at the faint smile on this guy's face, Luo Xingyun felt very uncomfortable for some reason, so he gave a dry cough, rubbed his nose and picked up the wine glass that Li Wanshu pushed in front of him with some embarrassment.

For a while, the two were silent.

"Master Luo!" A cry finally forcibly broke the weird atmosphere between the two, and following the reputation, they saw Fan Yang and the man in white named Zhong Yu whom he had seen on Mingjiang that day.

Fan Yang hugged Zhong Yu's waist carelessly with one hand, while greeting them, he sat down on the table next to him.

Li Wanshu glanced at Fanyang's arm indifferently, and immediately understood the relationship between the two, and then quietly withdrew his gaze, but Luo Xingyun stared at the two people who were almost glued together With a probing look on his face, it seemed that he wanted to see something tricky.

Li Wanshu: "What is Ah Yun looking at?"

"Ahem, it's nothing." Luo Xingyun withdrew his gaze and continued to drink.That Fan Yang didn't know what to say to Zhong Yu in a soft voice, so he came over with a smile and dragged a jug.

"Mr. Luo, I really made you laugh last time. My family Zhong Yu is a bit quiet, don't you mind?"

Luo Xingyun wondered if I had anything to worry about, and said: "It's okay."

"Well... this one..." Fan Yang looked at Li Wanshu with some restraint.

"Mr. Fan is really a nobleman who forgets things too much, I will write a letter to you." The answer was not in a good tone.

"Mr. Li, I offended you a lot last time. I don't know that Mr. Luo has a partner, so I spoke a little presumptuously." Fan Yang seriously apologized at the side, but Luo Xingyun, who was drinking leisurely, almost spit out the wine.

"Cough cough cough!! Then what... Young Master Fan misunderstood. Brother Li and I are just friends, not what you said..." Luo Xingyun clarified solemnly, but saw Fan Yang showing an even more astonished expression, As if know something.

What exactly did he know, Luo Xingyun said that he didn't want to know at all.

"...So that's how it is." Fan Yang nodded thoughtfully, looked at Li Wanshu who didn't intend to clarify at all, and added a bit of obscenity to his expression, and said with a smile, "Then I wish Mr. Li good things come soon .”

After finishing speaking, he took a sip of wine and served it neatly.

Luo Xingyun glanced at Fan Yang and the corner of his mouth twitched, the misunderstanding seemed to be unusually deep, the more he explained it would only get worse.Thinking of this, he paused: Why didn't that guy say a word?

Over there, Li Wanshu was waving a broken bone fan, watching a play with great interest.

So he sighed and changed the topic: "Young Master Fan, have you heard about the arrest of people by the cult recently?"

"I have heard about it, but I haven't seen it, but it sounds scary." Fan Yang said, "I am not a person who believes in ghosts and gods, so I naturally have my own guesses. Maybe... that person How to make others not see them for a moment or something."

Luo Xingyun frowned: "For example, the rumored invisibility cloak?"

"Well... it's just a possibility. The world is so big that everything is omnipotent. I'm just guessing randomly." Fan Yang smiled, "But instead of guessing how the cult did it, it's better to guess why they did it. And what they chose They are all ordinary people without martial arts, there must be a reason for this, right?"

"What Young Master Fan said is very true." Li Wanshu nodded.

Luo Xingyun didn't agree with him, but started to observe this seemingly innocent and harmless young man.

What is the identity of Fanyang, and why did he come here to give them a direction to investigate?

The Dragon Banquet of the Eight Corpses is really a quagmire, unfortunately, it is a quagmire where everyone can bear to step on it no matter how dirty it is.

At that time, Luo Xingyun and the others were all shocked by the remnants of the scene and didn't think too much for a while. If they want to try this guess, I'm afraid they can only wait until... another kidnapping incident is discovered.

In terms of how to verify this matter, everyone tacitly became a dull gourd.It's probably not good to expect others to be victimized for no reason. After all, these two well-dressed beasts are not beasts to the point of annihilation of humanity. It doesn't matter if they are wolf-hearted, but they still have a heart, don't they?

The night was dark, and the moonlight flowed on people like water, even the black clothes were coated with a layer of bright color by the silvery light.

Luo Xingyun was lying on the roof with his hands resting on the back of his head, before his eyes was the vast sky and a wheel, no matter where he looked... No, it was not quite the same as what he saw in the desert.

No matter how you look at it, the moon in the desert is big and round, as if it is very close to you, but it is always chilly.

The moon in the Central Plains is hazy and small, but it doesn't feel cold, which makes people feel peaceful.

After the last trip to the capital, he was almost sure that the person who chased and killed him was the current prime minister, but even though he went through the memories in his mind back and forth, he didn't kill anyone around Zhou Xiang.

What is the relationship between Zhou Xiang and him?But what is even more strange is that the two of them clearly met Zhou Xiang in the Prime Minister's mansion, but the latter did not recognize their identities.

Luo Xingyun suddenly stared at the moon's eyes.

By the way, if you don't know what you don't know, what about what you don't know?

What he was missing was a clue on the part of his parents.

All kinds of entanglements between him and the world seemed to be cut off after he entered Qi Yutang, or after his mother died. The time of departure.

Suddenly there was a burst of wind in his ears, and before he could guess who it was, that person stood under the moon, with a green robe fluttering in the wind, and a gentle smile as usual.

"Why does Ah Yun always like to run on the roof?" Li Wanshu sat down.

"It's windy here, the scenery is unobstructed and there are few people, so it's suitable for quietness."

"Well, indeed." Li Wanshu also looked up at the crescent moon, and sighed almost inaudibly.

Luo Xingyun glanced at the people on the side: "What on earth is Brother Li going to the capital for? Although I don't have the qualifications to pursue the truth, it's a pity that this matter has more or less involved me... You won't just run over for a walk Go around and touch Zhou Xiang's big tail by the way."

"Didn't I tell you that I'm here to practice? It doesn't matter where I go, and I can join in wherever the excitement is." Li Wanshu replied in a very rascally way, "The lone ranger is not suitable for me, so I will run with you and check it out by the way." Why does that old guy want my head?"

Luo Xingyun was almost laughed angrily by him, and commented: "It's really perfunctory."

"You are clearly in Cao Ying and your heart is in Han. I am not a fool to go all the way with you. It is probably a cover to track down Zhou Xiang."

"Huh?" Li Wanshu neither affirmed nor denied, and the meaning of the protracted tone was unclear, "How can you see it?"

"Heh." Luo Xingyun didn't accept the trick and didn't say it clearly. He had learned the tricks of that hypocrite, but said pointedly, "Actually, things like revenge... can be said to be an alternative manifestation of intrigue. It can also be said to be a very cruel self-restraint and self-punishment, and success or failure depends entirely on oneself."

Unusual, Li Wanshu didn't answer his words immediately, nor did he say anything perfunctorily.

Silence spread under the hazy moonlit night, and it was not until some time passed that someone broke it.

"Yeah, but once I make a decision, even if I bear the world's infamy, even if I fall into hell forever, I have to go on...don't I?"

Li Wanshu's voice was extremely soft and calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.But Luo Xingyun felt that it was like a brand imprinted in the deepest part of the human heart, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get rid of it, he could only make it necrotic, and then take root and sprout from the rot.

Even if the original intention grows out, it is still the heart anyway.

Hardly thinking about it, Luo Xingyun stretched out his right hand, and gently rested it on Li Wanshu's arm covered by his long sleeves. When he realized that something was wrong, the latter was already surprised looking at him.

"...I have no other meaning." Luo Xingyun was a little embarrassed, he was about to withdraw his hand but was held down by someone, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Li Wanshu turned around and bent down slightly.A handful of hair slipped from his shoulders, blocking half of the moon. In such a dim environment, only those dark eyes were extremely bright.

"...Ayun." Li Wanshu not only raised the corners of his mouth, but also smiled with his usually elusive eyes, "Are you... comforting me?"

He carefully felt the warmth transmitted to him by that hand, and the scar that had traversed him for 20 years seemed to be gently caressed, with a unique pity for himself that he had never felt before.

It is rumored that Qi Yutang's assassins are cold-blooded and ruthless, and the human blood on their hands can be pooled into a big pond, which is enough to raise a group of toads to reproduce their offspring, not to mention Xianyun who is the best among them.

However, he has written thousands of books, but he seems to like the heat brought to him by the rumored ruthless executioner. How can the heart of a person with such warmth be cold?

Luo Xingyun stared at the face that was so close to him as if he wanted to see flowers, and his body became stiff like a piece of wood. He was not used to getting too close to people, and he almost wanted to throw his hands away immediately.

But at this moment, he suddenly didn't want others to see him embarrassed because he wasn't used to it, so he restrained himself slightly, his right hand hurriedly broke free from the other party's restraint, and turned his back to Li Wanshu as if nothing had happened, and was bored for a while Only then did he mutter: "Don't be too sentimental. Life is long, but it's because you're still young, so I don't want to lead you astray."

The tone seemed to be enough for the old man to instruct the younger generation.

Li Wanshu chuckled silently, looked at the back without piercing, sighed and lay down beside him with a happy expression on his face, he turned his head slightly, and stared intently at the back that fluctuated slightly with his breathing.

The world is big, but this warmth is unique.

Can he...be more selfish and make this unique warmth only belong to him?

But he was in a deep and fiery quagmire, surrounded by monsters and monsters who ate people and screamed, only this person seemed to live in a world different from his own.

He was just a little jealous at first, but now, he wants this person to be by his side, reminding himself all the time that he still has such a way out.

Maybe he just had to drag this guy... into the quagmire too.

Li Wanshu thought this way, then suddenly paused, turned over and secretly laughed, as if he was an innocent child who had won some treasure.

When the sky was still gray the next day, Fan Yang and Mu Zhongyu had already rode horses to the official road on the outskirts of the town and waited. Not long after, three people appeared in their field of vision.

The leader was dressed in a dark blue delicate robe, handsome in appearance, and exuded an unconcealable aura of a master.

"My lord, see the emperor." Fan Yang and the two half knelt and said in unison.

"When you are away from home, you don't need to be too polite." It was Mu Zhenghong, the present saint.It can be said that his micro-service tour is extremely confidential, and it is not too much to describe it as sneaky, at least it is difficult for people to track his whereabouts.

"Just treat me as a friend." Mu Zhenghong smiled, "Did you find anything so many days earlier?"

"Apart from the arrogance and domineering behavior of the cult and the fact that the martial arts order is false, I haven't received any news about the tomb of the former emperor." Mu Zhongyu said seriously.

"It seems that the cult is planning to wait until the Eight Corpses Tour Dragon Feast begins before revealing the news." Mu Zhenghong sighed, and put on a relaxed smile, "Forget it, I'll just go out for a few days. The master is here , you find a way to verify the martial arts order."

"Yes. My...Young Master Wang, cough. There are shadows of cults in the town these days, please be more careful." Fan Yang said.Only in front of the emperor would he honestly withdraw his playful smile, appearing extraordinarily serious.

"Okay, with you young couple protecting me, what else can happen." Mu Zhenghong looked at the two jokingly, joking openly, which caused Fan Yang's hard-pressed face to burst.

"..."

Fan Yang glanced at the people on the side, clearly saying: Why is the emperor so unruly after sneaking out of the palace?Did you say something to him?

Mu Zhongyu kept a cold face, with the aura of being calm for 100 years.

Luo Xingyun and Li Wanshu went downstairs early in the morning to have breakfast in the inn, and they were surprised to find that Fan Yang's team of two had become a team of five.Looking at one of the people's clothes, conversation and behavior, for some reason, there is an aura called a superior person exuding from that person.

"...I guess that is a person of high status." Luo Xingyun retracted his gaze and said in a low voice.

When Li Wanshu looked up, he paused, and then he showed a smile of unknown meaning, and deliberately lowered his voice: "I really didn't expect that the person sitting on the dragon chair would actually come here in person."

Luo Xingyun was surprised and quietly looked at the person over there who was talking and laughing happily with others, and then he heard Li Wanshu on the side say something leisurely.

"Do you believe that his name is either Mr. Huang or Mr. Wang?"

Luo Xingyun: "..."

He silently glanced at the careless Li Wanshu, feeling that this person was thinking too much.

"Master Luo!" Hearing this familiar call, Luo Xingyun unconsciously twitched the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Fan Yang who was leading a large group of people who were still alive and kicking.

"Ahem! Master Fan got up really early." Li Wanshu cupped his hands and said politely.

"Today I went to pick up a friend from Jiangnan. This is Prince Wang."

When Luo Xingyun heard it, he looked at Li Wanshu with a strange expression.

The hypocrite didn't shy away from anything, and returned him a smile generously.

A few people chatted for a while and went to do what they should do, Li Wanshu and Luo Xingyun continued their investigation, and Fanyang and his party went upstairs to rest.

"Master Li, do you know his background?" Mu Zhenghong who was going upstairs suddenly said slowly.

"It's just that we met by chance, and we didn't get to the bottom of it." Fan Yang blinked his eyes, "Is there any problem that we need to investigate thoroughly?"

"No need. Those two people should not be underestimated. Mr. Li is hiding a lot, and I just feel a little strange. As for Mr. Luo beside him, although he looks like a fool, there is an unconcealable. I am afraid that the martial arts are not low." He frowned and then flattened, "Since others want to hide it, there is no need to offend us if it is not against us."