See Jiangshan

Cheng Qianren walked towards home, his steps became brisk.

But when he came across the courtyard door, he had a bad premonition in his heart, hesitated a little, and pushed open the door suddenly.

The yard is quiet, only the swaying locust trees and the bright moon shine.Candles are lit in Zhuliu's room, and through the window paper, a corner of warm yellow halo is sprinkled.

Like any normal night, nothing is wrong.

It seemed to indicate that Cheng Qianren was too nervous because of what happened tonight.

But he couldn't relax, he didn't yell Zhu Liu to say 'I'm back'.He just looked around calmly, clenched his sword tightly, calmed down, and wanted to perceive something.

Insects chirping and birds flying outside the wall, the sound of the wind passing through the leaves suddenly faded away, and the subtler sounds were multiplied. If he had a little more knowledge of cultivation, he would know that now he is full of true energy, which is in the eyes and ears.

He heard the breathing and heartbeat of more than one person, so he opened his mouth and shouted: "Come out!"

The spring breeze is sudden!Several dark shadows came from outside the wall and the roof, and fell silently in the courtyard.

The ten men in black happened to stand in ten directions around Cheng Qianren, and the space in the courtyard suddenly seemed narrow.

Cheng Qianren looked at the other party by the moonlight. He knew there was someone, but he didn't perceive so much, and felt that he was reckless.

All ten of them were young men, wearing black military uniforms, and equipped with three-foot waist knives.

If it is said to be lurking at night without covering the face, let alone wearing gray clothes on a moonlit night is even more concealed.After being drunk, he didn't make a move, but only showed his figure.

Who are they, how high are they, and what is their purpose?In Nanyang City, what dare to do?

Most importantly, what happened to the stream-by-stream?

At the same time, the other party was also looking at him: Nanyuan Academy's uniform was soaked in blood, and his face was also stained with blood, but his clear eyebrows could not be covered.

It seems that they have just gone through a fierce battle, the momentum is in full swing, and the fighting spirit has not dissipated, even their whereabouts can be detected.In the end, I still underestimated this person, didn't hide it well, and made a mistake.

But at the age of 20, he has reached the state of Qi Refining Dzogchen, and it is not an exaggeration to say that his talent is outstanding.Why do you bring the young master to live in such a place?

They set off at the first moment when the deducer calculated the position, and rushed with all their strength. They didn't have time to check many things.Just guessing.

Cheng Qianren quickly recalled Dong's posture when standing in front of him with a sword coming across, and the angle of the sword, and adjusted his figure slightly.

As he moved slightly, the sword in his hand was illuminated by the moonlight.

So the person in front of him saw the sword clearly, and couldn't help being even more horrified.What is the relationship between this person and Jiange?

Why not on Danshan, but in Nanyang?

The two sides were deadlocked in suspicion, and the atmosphere was tense.

There was a slight 'squeak' in the silence, and the child's voice sounded coldly: "You call me the young master, but you don't regard me as the master in your heart."

I saw Cheng Zhuliu standing at the door of the room, holding a lampstand, and the bright yellow candlelight illuminated everything.

Before the words were finished, the men in black bowed their heads and knelt down.Only a slightly older person replied: "This subordinate dare not."

Cheng Zhuliu passed through the kneeling crowd and walked towards Cheng Qianren: "Then I told you to get out, why don't you get out?" Suddenly his expression changed, "Brother, why did you do this?"

The situation in the courtyard changed abruptly, and the well-behaved Zhuliu also became unfamiliar.Cheng Qianren was stunned for a moment before realizing that he was covered in blood and surrounded by people, which could easily cause misunderstanding.

Hastily said: "No problem. I encountered some trouble at the noodle shop, and I will explain it to you later. They are..."

Zhu Liu laughed, pulled up his sleeves and walked forward: "Hot water has been boiled on the stove, brother takes a bath and changes clothes to have a good rest, it's not too late to talk about other things tomorrow."

When he walked to the door of the room, he suddenly turned sideways: "Go away. Don't let me see you again."

A breeze blew up, Cheng Qianren turned his head, only the empty courtyard remained, those people seemed to have never appeared.

Zhu Liu closed the door, completely cutting off his sight.

Only two brothers were left sitting opposite each other, Cheng Qianren looked serious: "What's going on?"

Zhu Liu was not in a hurry, poured him a cup of tea, and asked: "What's wrong with brother, is he injured?"

"No."

"I don't believe it. You lied to me too many times before."

Cheng Qianren had no choice but to explain briefly, not mentioning the fact that he hid the sword pavilions and his martial arts being sealed, but only said that his master was originally a practitioner, and a troublesome junior came to seek revenge, and he was affected by the sword energy of their fighting.Now that both are gone, it's all right.

Zhuliu still tugged at his blood-stained sleeve: "That's too scary, I'll get you some hot water."

"Don't go out, I'll go."

The room is small, and the table has to be pushed away to have room for the barrel.

There is no screen to cover, and the white mist rises.Zhu Liu brought a stool, and wiped Cheng Qianren's back with a cloth towel and saponins.

It has long been a habit for the two brothers to help each other wipe their backs.

Cheng Qianren sighed, washed off the stickiness with hot water, and felt comfortable all over.

Zhu Liu looked at his brother's body, there were no knotted muscles, the texture was clear, and the lines were smooth.There are scars all over the chest and back, some of which were scratched by sharp objects when picking up the corpses, and some of them were scars from escaping from bandits.

All kinds of shapes silently retell their lives over the years.

Cheng Qianren's complexion was fair by nature, and the wind and rain didn't make it dark, so the scars were even more ferocious.

Every time Zhuliu sees it, he feels dazzling.

After soaking in hot water, the blood scab on the back fell off, revealing a tender pink color.

Zhuliu's fingertips slid over gently: "Is it a whip? Lie to me again, this is obviously a new injury."

The new tender meat was sensitive, and Cheng Qianren's back felt itchy.

But in his subconscious mind, his younger brother has always been a child.The two of them had no sense of avoiding suspicion, nor would they be awkward: "It's just scary to look at. The elixir given by my boss has long since stopped hurting. Okay, I'll wash it off."

After changing into clean clothes, the two of them sat cross-legged on the bed, and Zhu Liu wiped his hair.

"Do you recognize those people?"

In the depths of winter, Cheng Qianren picked up a child by the river, and couldn't bear to see him freeze to death, so he named him Drifter and took him home to raise him.

At first I thought it was a mute, and asked him nothing, but later I spoke, and asked him that he didn't know anything.Presumably it was because he was young and didn't remember things, or there was a big change in the family.

Cheng Qianren stopped asking, afraid that Zhu Liu would recall something bad.

It is said that the children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and it is true that they are sensible and diligent.The two brothers depended on each other for life, and these years have passed in a flash.

"I don't really recognize it either."

Cheng Qianren looked at him sideways: "Tell the truth. Who are they and why are they looking for you?"

Zhu Liu also knew about such a big matter, it was impossible to fool it, so he simply hit the nail on the head: "Actually, my surname is Chao Ge."

There was a roar in Cheng Qianren's head, and he stood up suddenly: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

"Brother be careful!"

He forgot to hold the wet hair in Zhuliu's hands to dry it, and it hurt so much that he pulled it, so he hurriedly sat back.Zhuliu rubbed his scalp distressedly.

Cheng Qianren was speechless for a while.

"Chaoge" is the first of the four noble surnames, as prominent as the royal family.

His voice was hoarse: "You...you always remember?"

"No, they came to me at night and showed me a lot of things, and I just vaguely remembered."

Cheng Qianren managed to clear his mind, but couldn't tell what was going on in his heart.I just felt that I didn't feel so uncomfortable when I was whipped just now.

"Are you here to pick you up?"

"Why go back?" Zhuliu folded the cloth towel, hugged Cheng Qianren from behind, and rubbed his steamy black hair: "You only came to me now, you must have ulterior motives, brother, do you want me to suffer?"

The child is precocious and well-behaved, and rarely acts like a baby like his peers.Suddenly becoming pitiful, Cheng Qianren's heart melted, and he immediately turned around and took him into his arms: "How is it possible, don't be afraid!"

Zhu Liu hugged his waist: "Only my brother treats me well in this world. I will never leave."

Cheng Qianren rubbed the top of the child's hair: "It's late, have a good rest, don't think too much, leave it to me."

Zhu Liu didn't let go: "Can brother sleep with me? I'm afraid I'm going to have a nightmare after a few adventures at night."

"it is good."

Cheng Qianren got out of bed and blew out the candles, and lowered the curtain.

Zhuliu held his hand in the dark, just like when he was a child.

****

In the wilderness, the jackdaws are flying, and the moon is pale.

Chu Lanchuan looked at the person a foot away.

He was chasing the ten auras to the east, but just after he landed in the library, those auras quietly disappeared, no longer provocative.At the same moment, the bright sword light from the west pierced the night, and its momentum was soaring.

Chu Lanchuan had no choice but to immediately change course halfway and stop him in the wilderness a hundred miles outside the city.

Ning Fu fought and retreated all the way, seeing that he couldn't get rid of it, he simply didn't run away.

Yu Gong, Nanyuan College has the responsibility to hunt down the devil who escaped from Shifang Hell; Yu privately, Song Juefei injured Hu Yizhi.

Anyway, Liang Zi is settled.

The cold light was like snow, and there was a clanging sound, and the sword was split at the touch.

The court judge took three steps back, put the knife back into the sheath: "You have a problem with your martial arts, you can't beat me like this."

Ning Fu also said: "I didn't want to win you."

The court judge: "Then what do you force me to do with your sword?"

Ning Fu also said honestly: "Delay for time, so that you don't send a message and let my junior brother run away."

A crack finally appeared on Chu Lanchuan's indifferent expression that had remained unchanged all year round.

Long eyebrows raised slightly: "Are you sick?"

Your junior brother escaped from the siege in the south, but he took the risk to turn back and persevere in coming to kill you.Your Jiange is in the same vein, apprentices kill masters, juniors kill seniors, it's up to you how you like to toss, do you have to bring outsiders to toss together?

"Of course, you just said that I have a problem with my martial arts. Are you forgetful?"

"..."

The court judge was silent, but Ning Fu still felt the slightest coldness overflowing from his whole body.

It is an unfinished sword intent.

He thought, Chu Lanchuan has been surrounded by decent gentlemen like Hu Yizhi for these years, and he has never seen a rascal, so he might be very angry.

Chu Lanchuan thought, Hu Yizhi cheated at playing chess, was addicted to gambling and refused to pay back his debts, he could bear it.Today I actually met someone more rascal than him.

They should get acquainted.

He sighed inwardly.It's a rare match, but it's a pity that the two of them were in a state of confusion this night, and the other's martial art was hindered.Even if it is distinguished, it is a disappointment.

"You go."

Ning Fu clasped his fists at him, and his figure disappeared into the night.