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Yeyue was cold and seemed ruthless.

At this time, the night market was almost cleaned up, and naturally there were no people walking around on the street.Li Wanshu looked up at the sparse stars in the sky alone, and walked slowly back to the inn.

All the people I set up in this area should have started working. Well, he just needs to go to the next place to do something and everything will be ready.

Whether speaking or walking, Li Wanshu has always had his own specific calmness and rhythm, but he found that he has lost that kind of calmness recently, especially when dealing with Luo Xingyun.

If he really wants to act according to the plan, he must not have too obvious weaknesses, because there are too many things he wants, so much that he has to plan carefully, and even use his own life as a bet when necessary.

But he happened to meet someone who he just wanted to take away selfishly and hide.

He understands more clearly that this person is just attracting too much of his attention now, but it may become a dead spot in the future.

"Li Wanshu, you have sacrificed so much, if you die here, you will surely die." He said to himself, trying to persuade himself.

"When you own the world, there will be many people pulling your feet and begging you to stay."

"He is another assassin with unknown identity, and he will definitely become a threat in the future."

He listed so many in his mind in one breath, but was rejected by himself one by one.

Could it be that if you give up someone you finally met, you will be willing to follow the person you want to follow?No matter how many people come to pick him up, those people are not Luo Xingyun, what he wants is just this Ayun.

So what if you don't know your identity, since you haven't explained so many things to others, why do you ask others to tell you the truth?

"...There is really no cure." After a long silence, he chuckled.

The word Gu Laiqing is the most hurtful and annoying. Pitiful, he is full of intrigues and schemes. He sacrificed more than a little bit for revenge. In the end, there is not even a single person he can fully trust.

I thought I had finally found the person who was most likely to hold hands with me, but I was told that the person most likely to take my life was the one.

Before he knew it, he had arrived near the inn, and at a glance, Li Wanshu saw the ever-changing candlelight shining through a window in Luo Xingyun's room on the third floor. The surprised and bewildered reaction made the corners of his mouth curl up.

"Brother Li!!" Su Yuehua's voice suddenly came from the dark place in the alley ahead.

Li Wanshu looked at the flying figure, and smelled blood on the tip of his nose, his chest tightened, and he said quickly, "What's wrong?"

"Go to the northeast of the town to find Big Brother Luo!" Su Yuehua ran all the way so fast that she couldn't even breathe when she stopped, "I, I saw him fighting with a man who looks like an assassin!"

When Li Wanshu heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, and the next moment he was gone.

Luo Xingyun's consciousness has been blurred, and he can only faintly see the faint moonlight in the sky from the gap between his drooping eyelids.

That night when he entered Wu's house, what he saw was a similar moonlight.

After he was accidentally attacked, he went straight into the ambush of Rakshasa. The lunatic grabbed him and beat him up. He dodged consciously, the bamboo should have pierced his heart, and he was dead right now.

Luo Sha suppressed Luo Xingyun on the edge of a small cliff, and under the latter's dangling head was the Mingjiang River that didn't know the sun and the moon flowed endlessly.

The sharp stones on the ground hurt people.

"For the sake of your imminent death, I can tell you a secret." Luo Sha slowly stepped on Luo Xingyun's abdomen with his feet, and saw that the latter was so painful that he almost curled up his body, and then coughed and vomited It took a few mouthfuls of blood to be satisfied, dragging his broken left hand and bending down.

"When your mother had an accident back then, the hall master rushed over, but he came back empty-handed. May I ask who is the hall master? Is there a murderer he can't catch by himself?" Luo Sha patted Luo Xingyun's face grinned grinningly.

"So there is no murderer at all! No one in the Wu family has your mother's blood on their hands!! You say! You wiped out the Wu family on your own will, are you an executioner?!! Are you damned?!! You Die a hundred times is not enough!" Luo Sha's mood was very unstable, and when he saw it, he roared and pinched Luo Xingyun's neck tightly.

Luo Xingyun was pinched so hard that he couldn't breathe, his eyes that were originally powerlessly half-closed suddenly opened, and stretched out a hand to grab the hand that was pinching him, intermittently but coldly said: "Do...do you have any...evidence ..."

After speaking, he forcibly stood up regardless of his internal injuries and wounds that were bleeding continuously, and kicked Luo Sha away forcefully.Being able to breathe for a moment only made him cough more violently. Almost every cough brought a burst of heartbreaking pain, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, so he could only cover his mouth to suppress it.

Luo Sha was rolled over by his kick, but he touched the dagger that fell on the ground.

"Bah! You don't need evidence, the hall master knows everything! Unfortunately, you won't have the chance to ask!" Luo Sha clenched the dagger in his hand, and stabbed Luo Xingyun with a backhand, "This time Send you on your way!!"

Luo Xingyun couldn't avoid it, he just looked coldly at the edge that was getting closer and closer to him, and lowered his eyes.

However, with a flash of cold light, a dagger and a hand flew down the cliff together and plunged into the turbulent Ming River.

Luo Sha stared blankly at the cut surface of his right hand, which could be called smooth and even, and his face was filled with disbelief in an instant.The blood on his hand spattered out, staining half of his face, looking horrible and ridiculous.He hurriedly gritted his teeth and put his arm back into his bosom, turned his head to look at the figure in Tsing Yi who came out of the small bamboo forest, and was speechless for a while.

When the man got closer and closer, Luo Sha finally realized that this was the purpose of his dart trip, the second son of the imperial tutor, Li Wanshu.

Li Wanshu took a step forward, and Luo Sha took a step back cautiously.

He walked a few steps to the side of the man who was curled up on the ground in a state of embarrassment, squatted down, stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the latter, then turned his head and whispered to a woman who had just arrived: "Look at him, don't let him move. "

After finishing speaking, he slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Sha.

It was so dark that Li Wanshu couldn't see how many wounds Luo Xingyun had on his body at all, it was just because of the strong smell of blood that he didn't like very much and the man's original white collar had been soaked into a dark color. judge.

He thought, if he came a step later, this person who had just found a way to catch him would disappear?

Luo Xingyun, your life can only be mine in the future.

There was an inexplicable fire in my heart, I don't know if it was angry at the person on the ground who didn't know how to save his life, or at the person who injured Luo Xingyun, or at himself.

And Luo Sha stared reluctantly at Luo Xingyun lying on the ground dying not far away, but looked up at Li Wanshu who was looking at him calmly.

He remembered that when he got this portrait of Li Wanshu back then, the person in the painting was gentle and elegant, with a smile on his mouth, wearing a blue shirt and holding a fan in his hand. He looked like a sick and weak scholar. People in memory are so different?

This person has no expression on his face, and there is a gloomy look in his eyes, and his martial arts... bottomless.

Luo Xingyun only felt that he had slept for a long time.

During the period, it seemed that he could vaguely hear the fake scholar calling him tirelessly and saying something in a long-winded manner.

Then he felt that he was probably very annoyed by the chattering of the fake scholar, struggling to get out of the chaos, when he opened his eyes slightly, there was a light, and he was completely awake.

I was lying on the bed, this place was like some kind of courtyard, there was a leafy tree outside the window, and a few sparrows were chirping and jumping around there.Luo Xingyun moved very slowly, feeling that the wounds all over his body were reminding him how tragic the battle was.

He frowned and moved his fingers again. Just as he was about to lift the quilt, he suddenly found that there was an extra round ball at some point in the window. Because of the light behind him, it took him a while to see clearly that it was a head. A head with big eyes.

"..." Luo Xingyun opened his mouth and made a soft voice, "What... are you doing?"

"Brother Luo! Are you awake?! I'm going to find Brother Li!" Su Yuehua didn't hear his voice as thin as a gossamer at all, and directly covered it with her voice, and became excited herself.

"Wait... Cough cough! Wait! Cough cough cough!! Bring me some water..." Luo Xingyun hurriedly said.

Su Yuehua was taken aback, quickly withdrew her head from the window, opened the door and walked in, poured a glass of warm water for him from the table.

After a few sips of water moistened his throat, Luo Xingyun asked: "Where is this?"

"This is a courtyard next to Luofan Villa."

"How long have I been lying down?"

"Three days."

Seeing that he hesitated to speak, Su Yuehua said very quickly: "Brother Li is going to help you decoct the medicine, and he will be back soon at this time. Brother Luo, take good care of your wounds, don't worry."

Luo Xingyun: "..."

Which part of his face is showing concern?

"Brother Luo, that assassin is really vicious! Your martial arts is so high that you were injured like this. Fortunately, Brother Li arrived, otherwise you would not be able to see the sun today..."

Luo Xingyun frowned: "Who told you that it was an assassin?"

"It looked like it at first, but Brother Li said it was an assassin who came to kill him, so you blocked it for him!"

Luo Xingyun blinked his eyes, his expression was inexplicable.

I would fight to the death with that Rakshasa, mostly because this person came to seek revenge on me, and it was a life-and-death situation, but in the eyes of the nerd, I didn't want the assassin to hurt him, so I lured the assassin away alone ?

If...that night before the fake scholar said those words, I wouldn't mind letting that guy misunderstand that I owed me a favor.

But today is different from the past, he really doesn't want Li Wanshu to feel that he owes him anything.

"Ga." The door was pushed open, Luo Xingyun saw Li Wanshu in green clothes coming in with a bowl, the eyes of the two collided so strangely, almost instantly, Luo Xingyun found the latter's Something suddenly lit up in his eyes.

Neither of them opened their mouths to speak, and Li Wanshu silently brought the bowl to the bedside, standing there like a tree.

Su Yuehua's eyes flicked between the two of them for a while, and then she found something to do very wisely: "Brother Li, I'll go get the wound medicine and gauze."

After speaking, he quickly slipped out of the house with a strange atmosphere.

"Drink the medicine." Li Wanshu sat on the edge of the bed, brought the bowl in his hand to Luo Xingyun's mouth, picked up the spoon in one hand, and seemed to want to feed him.

"...I'll do it myself." Luo Xingyun decisively reached out to grab the bowl, Li Wanshu didn't intend to compete with the injured, so he let go of his hand very calmly.

Luo Xingyun drank the seemingly bitter medicine in the bowl in one gulp, but in the end he really couldn't taste it, and his mind was full of entanglement whether he should tell the story of the assassin, but how wrong it was to say It's not that he doesn't know how much, and he is very at a loss all of a sudden.

"...Ayun." Li Wanshu finally spoke, just took the bowl with one hand and put it on the side table, paused again, and slowly sat down beside the bed.

Luo Xingyun looked at the person approaching suddenly, he was really not used to being too close to others, so he couldn't help but want to move into the bed, but he didn't expect that he just raised his hands and suddenly pulled him into his arms , that strength can be said to be unresistable.

All kinds of thoughts in Luo Xingyun's mind were immediately scattered by the other party's sudden action, he just felt a little at a loss, his head was pressed by one hand and forced to rest on the other party's shoulder.

Luo Xingyun moved a little bit, thinking that it would be okay to hug him after being saved by you for a while, and said: "Hey..."

"When I arrived at the bamboo forest that night, it was so dark that I couldn't see clearly. I really thought...you were just gone." Li Wanshu ignored the struggle of the man in his arms, and the strength in his arms increased, and he lowered his head. soundtrack.

The low but gentle voice drilled into Luo Xingyun's ears, with a trace of imperceptible panic, his body froze, and he stopped struggling.

There are not many words in this sentence, but it contains too much, so much that Luo Xingyun can't bear it.

After his mother died, he thought that no one in the world would care about his life or death.What's more, he is in a place like Qi Yutang where there is no warmth or warmth at all, and he can be regarded as a monster who shouts to be beaten and killed by half righteous people.

He felt that he was already dead.Heart is dead, can people still live?

But this person, a person who is obviously hypocritical from head to toe, wants to break the numb mentality he has tried so hard to cover up, and tirelessly water his long-dead heart, over and over again, tirelessly.

He obviously covered himself up in a cloud, and didn't want to reveal half of his details, but tremblingly, he took out a piece of sincerity for him to see.

But let me ask him an executioner, how can He De how can... What can he do, and what can he use to catch the half-heartedness that a person presents to him?

He didn't dare to take it, and couldn't take it.

Li Wanshu hugged him like this for a while, as if he was afraid of pressing on his wound, he let go of his hand quickly, but the next moment he raised Luo Xingyun's chin with his hand extremely restlessly, and even leaned his face against him Come here, the two breathe together.

However, Luo Xingyun was in a state of sobriety and had suffered a loss, how could he be easily succeeded by him, he slapped off the opponent's hand hooking his chin with his left hand, touched Yingyue beside him with his right hand, and leaned against it with the hilt of his sword The opponent's jaw.

Luo Xingyun raised his eyebrows and looked at him: "I said that gentleman Li treats a wounded person like this?"

Li Wan wrote without changing his face: "How did I treat you?"

This guy is as thick-skinned as a wall, and he is not ashamed of being teased by a man in this posture, but wants to slowly lean over in this posture...

"Stick!" A cold light flashed.

The long sword was unsheathed, and it was suddenly inserted into the bed between someone's legs, with a cold light, and it happened to pin the hem of someone's clothes.

Li Wanshu's expression changed slightly, and his Adam's apple rolled: "...Ayun, do you want me to be unhappy for the rest of my life?"

Luo Xingyun chuckled: "If you move around now, the lower half? It will be hard to be happy."

Li Wanshu saw that this man's smile was extremely pleasing to the eye. This guy, who is not as good as a beast, did not change his nature and suddenly exerted some strength to push him onto the bed. After being restrained, Luo Xingyun instinctively reached out to push him, but he Press harder.

So Luo Xingyun suddenly turned over and threw the hypocrite onto the bed in the next moment, and then he lifted his feet and stepped over the whole person to lie on top of the guy, showing a bit of a malicious smile.

In all respects, he was unwilling to be overwhelmed by this hypocrite.

The hypocrite didn't seem to be able to react for a while, seeing Luo Xingyun suppressing him, he suddenly smiled, as if he was in a very happy mood

Yue: "Hahaha...I didn't expect Ah Yun to like such a posture?"

"This uncle strangles you to death with this posture!" Luo Xingyun stretched out his hands, but someone grabbed his wrists.

"Wait, stop making trouble, the wound is bleeding."

Li Wanshu was lying on the bed very meanly, admiring Luo Xingyun's fangs and claws, wanting to kill him, but suddenly his expression changed, he put his arms around the waist of the person on his back and straightened up.

The wound on Luo Xingyun's left shoulder was several inches deep, and it wouldn't heal within ten days and half a month. Now because of the forceful movements of turning over and lying on the bed just now, the blood from the wound suddenly went through the gauze and was stained red and white Underwear.

Wait... Who the hell was making such a fuss just now? !

However, Luo Xingyun's qi return will not compete with his own body. Although he has never suffered any near-death injuries in the past ten years as an assassin, but now that he has to take care of him, it is natural to take good care of him, so as not to burn the root of the disease, and immediately obey Relying on Li Wanshu's strength, he sat up.

The hypocrite was stretching the thin quilt for him, Luo Xingyun hesitated for a while, but decided to say a few more words.