【Kuan Xin】Snake and Venom

What Lao Yu said was right, the smell of burning was indeed unpleasant, and it was drowned in the wind and drifted into the air, making Yuan Zhongxin and the others frowned upon hearing it, faintly wanting to feel nauseous.

Yuan Zhongxin suddenly thought of something: "By the way, you idiot!" He was about to go back to the house to look for it, but as soon as he turned around, he froze. Xin didn't know how long he had been out, let alone what he saw, he took a step towards the idiot: "Your idiot, you..."

Suddenly, a lung-piercing roar broke through the sky: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Yuan Zhongxin fell to the ground, but he didn't stop, and rushed forward.

Yuan Zhongxin yelled that it was not good, he was shocked and shouted: "No! Hurry up and hold him!"

Wang Kuan was helping Yuan Zhongxin up, Wei Yanei and Xue Ying rushed to the second fool as soon as they heard Yuan Zhongxin's words.

Xue Ying was faster than Wei Yanei, but when he stretched out his hand, he only touched the corner of the second fool's clothes. The next second, under the shocked eyes of the four people, the second fool jumped off the fire pit, and immediately, screams of pain came from Passed out of the fire pit.

This change caught everyone off guard.

Wei Yanei said anxiously: "Xue Ying, let's go..."

Yuan Zhongxin shook his head weakly: "No need, he is determined to die. If he is rescued this time, there will definitely be a next time."

Wang Kuan hugged Yuan Zhongxin's shoulders tightly. Now he didn't care about the dumbass in the fire pit whose screams were gradually weakening. He looked nervously at Yuan Zhongxin who was pale and asked, "How are you? You can still hold on." live?"

Yuan Zhongxin nodded very slowly, his brows were tightly frowned, the bump just now made him feel a throbbing pain in his stomach, and it took him about a long time to recover before he was not so exhausted: "Qinghe Town, can't stay."

Xue Ying and Wei Yanei met, and the latter said to Wang Kuan, "You take care of him here, and Xue Ying and I will go."

After a stick of incense, Zhao Jian and the others who were still waiting at the entrance of the town saw wisps of white smoke rising from the sky above Qinghe Town.

Xiao Jing asked dully: "They burned Qinghe Town?"

Zhao Jian's complexion was not very good, and she hadn't recovered from the Yinbinge incident, but she still nodded and said: "The Qinghe Town incident is a stain on the Song Dynasty, and Yuan Zhongxin's choice of this solution is also the one that takes the overall situation into consideration. practice."

Xiaojing thought of the fate of those 36 people again, and felt sad because she was the purest of the six people. Da Song decisively abandoned the 36 people who gave their lives for her for the sake of face, and the 36 people died in order to regain their identities Committing a big taboo of killing—recalling everything she experienced in Qinghe Town, she finally understood what Yuan Zhongxin had said to her when they were surveying the terrain with Yuan Zhongxin that day.

Yuan Zhongxin said, I am not afraid of ghosts in Qinghe Town, but I am afraid that it is people who make the ghosts come out.

In this world, what is scarier than ghosts?

people.

There is nothing in this world that is the best, the most beautiful, the ugliest, the worst, or the best - but there is the most terrifying existence, and that is people.

Zhao Jian looked away and found Yuan Zhongxin and the other four in the weeds, but Yuan Zhongxin passed out. Wang Kuan hugged him and walked back steadily.

Seeing that Yuan Zhongxin was unconscious, Xiao Jing quickly surrounded her and asked, "What's wrong, Brother Yuan?"

Wang Kuan frowned and said in a low voice, "Being bumped by a fool, it may be an injury."

Zhao Jian looked behind them, but didn't see that silly figure, she asked suspiciously, "Where's the fool?"

Wei Yanei pursed his lips and said helplessly, "I jumped in too."

Zhao Jian and Xiao Jing were at a loss for words.

Wang Kuan asked Xiao Jing: "How is Yuan Zhongxin?"

Xiao Jing came back to his senses, and immediately checked roughly: "Brother Yuan is fine, his wound is not open, he must have fainted because of being too tired."

Hearing what Xiaojing said, Wang Kuan's hanging heart finally settled down a little.

The old thief shook his head and said, "Take the three carriages back to Kaifeng."

Zhao Jian hurriedly asked: "What about you old thief?"

"Hey, isn't it just a matter of walking a few steps? Don't worry, we rascals are strong, you'd better go back to Kaifeng and take a good rest—you have worked hard on Qinghe Town." The old thief waved his hand. Suddenly, the troika appeared in front of the six people, leaving three hooligans to drive them.

Then the 27 rogues followed behind the old thief and left the town in a mighty way.

Wang Kuan held Yuan Zhongxin in his arms, so naturally he went with him, followed by Zhao Jian, Xiaojing, and Wei Yanei, Xue Ying.

Before getting into the carriage, Wang Kuan and the other five turned around and took a deep look at Qinghe Town, which was still burning in the fire, feeling as if they had passed away.

Their first mission ended like this, and now thinking of all the thrilling things they encountered in Qinghe Town, it was like everyone had a dream—but this dream made them recognize the world clearly Let them understand that the two principles of black and white, good and evil, do not work in this world.

This was the first time that the atmosphere among the six people was so quiet and silent, and the sighs were hidden in their hearts.

Goodbye, Qinghe Town, I hope you will return to purity in the next life and no longer suffer.

After Wang Kuan carried Yuan Zhongxin into the carriage, he did not put him on the soft couch, but laid him horizontally, letting Yuan Zhongxin sleep in his arms—the mountain road was rugged, and Wang Kuan was afraid that he would bump his wound .

Wang Kuan carefully looked at the sleeping Yuan Zhongxin. Suddenly, he stretched out his hand and hooked a handful of curly hair on the other side's temples. When he touched his fingertips, there was a faint itching that went straight to the bottom of his heart. Sighing lightly, his eyes softened unconsciously, and after a long while, he whispered softly: "If you are always like this, it would be great..."

The words stopped at the word "good", and the helplessness hidden under the word, turned and twisted a thousand times, and finally came back to my heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Yuan Zhongxin opened his eyes suddenly, and looked into Wang Kuan's deep eyes. He moved, as if he had discovered something extraordinary—why was he sleeping in Wang Kuan's arms?Yuan Zhongxin asked hesitantly: "You hugged me and slept all the way?"

Wang Kuan corrected: "You slept all the way."

Yuan Zhongxin was embarrassed, and said with a dry smile: "Then can I get up?"

Wang Kuan glanced at him: "It's best not to."

"why?"

"You're hurt."

"I..." Yuan Zhongxin was speechless, his body gradually stiffened, "Then you can't always carry me back to Kaifeng."

Wang Kuan blinked and asked, "Why not?"

Yuan Zhongxin died depressed: "Aren't you tired, brother?"

Wang Kuan lowered his eyes and thought carefully: "You can persist."

The corners of Yuan Zhongxin's mouth twitched, and he was so depressed that he wanted to roll his eyes: "Okay! You can hug if you like! I'm going to bed!" He closed his eyes heavily, and stopped talking to Wang Kuan.

Wang Kuan smiled like a spring breeze, Yuan Zhongxin likes to play petty temper, so that's up to him, just bear it by himself.

Although Yuan Zhongxin closed his eyes, he always felt a line of sight sweeping back and forth across his face, not because he felt uncomfortable, but Yuan Zhongxin was not used to being watched while he was sleeping, so he closed his eyes and asked: "Can you stop looking at me, I can't sleep!"

Wang Kuan raised his eyebrows slightly: "How did you know that I was looking at you?"

"I just know it!"

Wang Kuan picked up a book obediently: "Go to sleep, I will read."

However, it was strange that Yuan Zhongxin could sleep well.

He opened his eyes: "Wang Kuan, help me up, my body is numb and uncomfortable."

Wang Kuan sighed deeply, but still put down the book in his hand, and slowly supported Yuan Zhongxin to sit on the wall of the carriage. He asked, "Do you feel better now?"

Yuan Zhongxin reached out and rubbed Kong Luoluo's stomach: "Well, is there anything to eat, I'm starving to death."

Wang Kuan: "There are only dry biscuits on the carriage now. Eating them will not be good for your stomach. Please bear with it. We will be at the entrance of the next village soon."

Yuan Zhongxin rubbed his stomach with his hand, and immediately cried out: "You won't make me eat porridge again?"

Knowing that Yuan Zhongxin disliked porridge, Wang Kuan had no choice but to comfort him: "Let Xiaojing show you what you can eat later."

Yuan Zhongxin gritted his teeth, who would have expected that his biggest natural enemy at this time would be porridge?

After two quarters of an hour, the carriage came to a smooth stop, Wang Kuan opened the curtain and got out of the car, and went to find Xiaojing first: "Xiaojing, Yuan Zhongxin woke up, go and see what he can eat. "

Xiao Jing was stunned: "Since he received such a serious injury, of course he can only drink porridge."

Yuan Zhongxin in the carriage staggered when he heard the words, and cursed secretly: Damn, it's better to eat dry biscuits!

Wei Yanei just got off the carriage, and when he heard that Yuan Zhongxin could only live on porridge, he laughed meanly: "Hahahaha Yuan Zhongxin also has today..."

bump!

A hard dry biscuit flew out of Yuan Zhongxin's carriage and hit Wei Yanei hard on the back of the head.

Wei Yanei covered his aching head and roared, "Yuan Zhongxin, you are going to die!"

Wang Kuan said to the carriage in a deep voice, "Yuan Zhongxin."

Wei Ya Nei was triumphant, thinking that Wang Kuan was helping him, but the next second, Wang Kuan said with a serious face: "Don't toss too much, be careful to hurt the wound."

Wei Yanei: "..."

Depend on!Everyone bullies me!