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Pei Lanzhi lowered her head, completely lacking the vigor of wanting to show off her new look.

Jing Yu finally broke free from his shackles. He knew that he had lost his composure. When he found out that Shao Ran excluded him from the search plan, he was filled with grievances, even though he knew in his heart that the work of a team is not just to sprint to the first place. Wire.

He is actually very sensible, but standing in front of Pei Lanzhi, he easily became unreasonable. Could it be because he was kissed by Pei Lanzhi?Even in an unconscious state, let him feel that he is cherished, important, and irreplaceable, why is he so thick-skinned.

Even proud of being favored...

Pei Lanzhi kept apologizing and was obviously shocked, "I'm sorry, I didn't consider your feelings. We're leaving now. I'll call Shao Ran and ask him where he is." He was about to take out his phone after finishing speaking , but was stopped by Jing Yu.

Jing Yu had already wiped away her tears, felt guilty, and said embarrassingly: "No, it was my fault just now, I shouldn't question the decision of the boss, I thought about it, maybe we have a mission to stay here, Right? I'm too capricious."

Pei Lanzhi suddenly fell silent.

Compared with his silence, Jing Yu's attitude is obviously much more alienated. Although he was still a little choked up, he tried hard to be more objective. He is no longer a newborn sword spirit who can lose his temper at home. He is working, "Sister Lin, she She disappeared on the way to transfer Hongshen's body. She is a very serious person with a mission on her shoulders. It is impossible to cut off contact with us for no reason. She must have been robbed, and Hongshen's body is placed in her space , so the opponent's target is most likely the century-old yew. He is the key to unraveling the doubts of the case. In addition, we started with stabbing the murderer here, and there were four corpses after the case, all of which were infected. I found strange spores, and before the spores have officially reproduced from the corpse, they can't have any mistakes, am I right in my analysis?"

"Yes, but if you want to go, I can..." Pei Lanzhi smiled with the corners of his mouth pulled, but before he could finish speaking, Jing Yu firmly refused.

"I'm not going. Are your injuries healed? You may have been infected before, you were in a bad mood, and you hurt yourself. Have you changed your medicine?"

Pei Lanzhi shook his head, and said to himself: But I wish you could laugh and cry freely in front of me, and don't be so sensible, it makes people feel distressed, after all, it is a fact that the Special Criminal Investigation Department did not accept us.

"Then wait for me, I'll get the medicine." Jing Yu went upstairs, went back to his room and wiped his face, he was a little worried, so he called home first, the bell rang three times, and the floor Binding Ling answered his phone without any surprise.

"Are you okay?" Jing Yu was very surprised.

"What's the matter? What happened to your voice?"

"It's okay...it's okay, just help me take care of Ajie." Jing Yu was afraid that the spirit bound by the earth would hear something wrong with him, so he hung up the phone in a hurry. down.

Under the bright chandelier in the living room, the man is sitting cross-legged on the flat sofa. His thin hair is fresh and clean, making the line of his neck more beautiful. His broad back looks like a vigorous mountain. His body is bandaged, and under a thin white shirt , the medical bandage abruptly reveals a muscular shape, and it is already a little wrinkled.

"Take off your clothes, I'll bandage you again." It seems that the bandage on the man's body is still his last time.

Hearing this, Pei Lanzhi unbuttoned the button, took off his shirt, and let Jing Yu help him cut off the bandage that was pasted on the wound. The slightly cool back of the medical scissors grazed the flesh, causing a shiver, more like a thorn The rain planted ice flowers in his heart.

His eyes then fell on Jing Yu's forehead, where there was still a little swelling, and he had already heard Shao Ran say the cause of the incident, "I'm sorry, does your forehead still hurt?" It's a little broken, but you can still see the traces of the heavy injuries before. If he hadn't been a demon cultivator for many years and his head was hard, his head might have been blown away by Jing Yu at that time, and he kept vomiting when he woke up. He himself had some fears. Looking at Jing Yu's swollen head, he was really angry and distressed.

The culprit of anger is still him.

"It's ready, I put ice on it." Jing Yu didn't dare to entangle on this topic, for fear that Pei Lanzhi would lose his mind and kill himself twice like before, "Did you take a bath today? It's too careless, here Got wet..."

He threw away the piece of damp gauze that he had cut and replaced it with a new one.

"I forgot, I won't do it next time." Pei Lanzhi obediently bowed his head to listen to the training, although he really wanted Jing Yu to help him bandage him a few more times.

By the time the Jingyu bandage was over, the night outside the kitchen window was already very thick, as if the sky was covered with a thick layer of ashes.

Pei Lanzhi put on his shirt slowly, "Would you like some supper? Youpinzhai's pineapple cake."

"it is good."

He rolled up his cuffs, went to the kitchen to warm Jing Yu's milk, and added fermented glutinous rice balls, which were sweet.

Among his treasured memories, he almost never made soup for Jing Yu. The only time was when Jing Yu was seriously ill. After cooking, the skins of the wontons fell apart. He was cooking for the first time, and he held the bowl in front of Jing Yu with a cheeky face and full of expectation. There was also a rare blush on the cheeks.

He thought he liked Jing Yu terribly and was extremely proud, but he didn't know that at that time, Jing Yu's internal organs were completely shattered, and he couldn't eat at all. He vomited on the edge of the flower bed outside the house, with fleshy viscera and wontons, and was finally covered under the soil.

And when he got this memory that only belonged to Jing Yu, a hundred years had passed, and it was also a hundred years since the day Jing Yu died.

The pain of tearing his heart into pieces has not diminished even a single bit because of the long time. For a long time, he has a psychological shadow on the kitchen, dare not enter, dare not touch it, and pass by the wonton seller Store, chills all over, afraid of picking up the bowl full of oil, blood and internal organs in the memory.

It wasn't until Jing Yu was reborn and knew that he liked to eat fish that he went into the kitchen again, learned to cook a lot of dishes, and was relieved to see his lover again, so that his hands stopped shaking when he held the kitchen knife.

"I put a spoonful of sweet-scented osmanthus sugar, it's very fragrant, you..." Pei Lanzhi walked into the living room with the bowl, but saw Jing Yu leaning on a soft pillow, falling asleep, her eyes were reddish, and the aura around her was thin, so she looked He looks a little tired.

He put down the bowl in his hand, squatted by the sofa, and quietly looked at Jing Yu's sleeping face, as if he could see the age of time. After a long time, he propped up his numb legs and planned to go upstairs to the room to get a blanket for him. Jing Yu covers the legs.

The flow of time is silent.

Jing Yu was awakened by the sound of broken windows. When he opened his eyes, the lights above his head went out, and the electricity in the whole villa was completely cut off. His nerves seemed to have been injected with a sobering agent, and the Wuchuan sword appeared in his hand.

"Jing Yu!" Pei Lanzhi's voice came from outside the courtyard, "Stop this person!"

Jing Yu stood up, the coral blanket fell from her knees, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows on the first floor was completely shattered, and a figure of a strange man appeared in the courtyard, wearing a Japanese-style ninja suit, with hands in seals.

This man's steps are very treacherous, if he is out of sight, he will definitely be unable to catch him.

When Pei Lanzhi's shout fell, Jing Yu's figure had already jumped into the courtyard, and Wu Chuanjian competed in the cold light, and together with Pei Lanzhi who jumped down from the upstairs, he slashed at the strange man——

"Zheng-"

Just listening to the sound of gold and stone rubbing, the Wubu in Jing Yu's hand and Pei Lanzhi's slender sword collided, but at the moment of life and death, the man's figure dissipated like ink dots, everything around him turned into ink, and the ink dots lingered in his ears The wind gathered behind the two of them again.

The ninja had no desire to fight, and immediately planned to escape after withdrawing from the siege, so the distance between the two sides was extremely fast.

However, no matter how fast he was, he was not as fast as Jing Yu's sword throw. Jing Yu threw Wu Chui behind him with his backhand. Pei Lanzhi was stunned and stared dumbfounded.

Hundred-step Flying Sword—Jing Yu's famous sword Juque's famous skill, Jing Yu actually learned it!

The moment the sword smashed away from the wind, Pei Lanzhi knew that the sword would definitely hit, so he put down his hand that was about to release the devilish energy.

Wu Chui has no blade. Although it looks handsome, Jing Yu holds it dexterously, but it is actually very heavy. It is an epee with extremely solid bones, so it is different from light swords that are thrown to kill people by piercing. The moment the sword blade hit the thief's back, Pei Lanzhi heard a "click" clearly in the silent night, and the strange man was shot tens of meters away from mid-air, and blood spurted from his mouth immediately.

But when Jing Yu and Pei Lanzhi came to the place where the man fell, there was only a pool of blood left on the garden road in the villa area, and a small wooden figure was placed in the blood, and the small wooden figure was carved lifelike.

Pei Lanzhi raised her eyebrows, "Substitution technique, can beat out the ninja's natal double to die instead, Jing Yu, you are very good."

Substitution is a ninjutsu that Japanese ninjas are extremely good at. When the ninja's life is in danger, they will urge their substitutes to block the damage for themselves. However, there is another strongest substitute technique, which is connected to their lifeblood. Passively cast when the ninja is on the verge of death.

"But he still ran away." Jing Yu raised Wu Chuijian, "Have we lost anything?"

"The dying person, let him run." Pei Lanzhi's eyes were full of tenderness, "You and I can go back and check the forensic room together."

His Jing Yu is not useless, why did he never discover that Jing Yu has such a dazzling side?

"Okay." Jing Yu was caught off guard, and Pei Lanzhi stared at him so non-stop, even though those eyes contained admiration for him, he still felt a little unbearable, so look away.

At the same time, in a residential building [-] kilometers away.

The man in the ninja uniform was lying on the sofa, holding a washbasin and vomiting blood. Suddenly, a mature woman with delicate makeup came out of the bathroom and slammed the towel on the man's back.

The man gasped immediately, cold sweat dripped from his forehead, he was seriously injured, if he hadn't taken a vitality pill in time, he might not be able to return to the base right now.

The woman sneered and said, "Trash, I can't do this well."

The man shook his head bitterly, grabbed the towel to wipe off the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said intermittently: "I didn't expect... Wu Chuijian could hurt people, I'm careless... If... If it's just Pei Lanzhi, my magic box... and He is invincible, and he can resist for a while..."

The woman's eyes were full of anger, "Wu Chui...he dares to hurt you, I will make him look good."

The tip of the man's ears turned red, he was both happy and worried, and said, "Boss, let's not touch Wu Chui."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

The owner of Sword Valley, His Majesty the Cat Emperor, and all the sword spirits who like to tease Jing Xiaoyu, once covered their heads, very curious about who taught Jing Xiaoyu to use the iron head skill.

Ju Que escaped silently, hiding his achievements and fame.