Full-time protagonist information entry [Quick Pass]

Pushing away the sister who jumped at him without knowing it, Master Lin walked downstairs exuding a gloomy aura of not being close to strangers, his mind was constantly turning to digest what he had heard earlier.

Intuition told him that what Nan Siguo said was half true and half false.

Nan Siguo said that Junjue is the younger brother of Junling, the killer of the dark pavilion, and Thaksin believed it.In this way, it makes sense why Jun Jue wanted to kill Nan Siguo, because Jun Ling died at the hands of Nan Siguo.

Nan Siguo said that Jun Jue was not born blind, but was blinded by poison, and he also believed it.Because I was close to Junjue before, I saw the red line in the other's eyes with my own eyes, it was Aunt Cuiluo's medicine, ignorance.

Finally, when he asked Nan Siguo how to deal with Jun Jue, Nan Siguo lowered his eyes and took a sip of tea before answering him.

Nan Si once said, just kill him.

But he didn't believe this sentence.

Seeing that the madam is very familiar with Jun Jue, it is obvious that the other party has been in this brothel for a long time, and Daya treats him very politely.If he knew from the beginning that Jun Jue was Jun Ling's younger brother, he should have followed the teachings to cut grass and roots, so why did he stay until now.

Nansi crossed his mind, didn't he know that Jun Jue wanted to kill him?

He should know.

The madam who was welcoming guests in the lobby saw the man coming down from the stairs from a distance, and hurriedly trotted over to greet him with her skirt: "Why did you come down..."

Lin Xiwu raised his eyes and saw that it was the madam, so he stopped and asked, "Where is Jun Jue?"

It turned out that she was looking for Junjue, ouch, she told him to stay in the house, and she insisted on coming out to touch the piano, but she didn't ask him to come out.

The bustard was apprehensive, and turned her head to look around the platform in the middle. After seeing the red clothes under the crescent platform on the side, she turned her head to Lin Xiwu with a stiff smile and blessed her body: "Mr. Junjue is tuning the piano on the platform. call him?"

"No need." Lin Xiwu waved his hand and refused, "I'll just go there."

The madam was blessed again, and said yes with a smile. In a blink of an eye, she saw that man staring blankly and walking past, and couldn't help sighing, the old saying is good, a hero is saddened by a beauty, although this one is not praised by everyone The hero, it seems, is also sad.

Lin Xiwu stopped three steps away from the other party, frowned and looked at Jun Jue, who had changed the Qin hug, and felt strange, but he couldn't tell what was strange, obviously the other party's glances and smiles were particularly pleasing to the eye.

Looking at it again, the previous strange feeling disappeared. At this moment, he finally remembered Xixi who had been forgotten for a long time: "Xixi? '

After a few moments without getting a reply, Lin Xiwu frowned again: "Call the system number 10897." '

Surprisingly still no reply.

It's not like standby, and it's not like automatic updates. Standby or updates should be notified.

He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and turned around to find a corner to test whether the information book could still be used, but suddenly he heard two calls, one after the other.

"Young master?" "Young master."

The first call was from Jun Jue, and the second call was from Daya.

Everything should come first, first served, so Lin Xiwu turned back to look at Jun Jue: "What?"

The voice was indifferent, unable to hear emotions for a while, Jun Jue was slightly stunned for a moment, then smiled again, with a faint smile, and walked towards the source of the sound little by little.

Lin Xiwu has always been considerate of people who are 'fancy', at least that's how he feels about himself.

Thinking in this way, he took a few steps forward, and passed his hand over. He thought that the other party would hold hands directly, but unexpectedly, he touched his wrist and moved all the way down to the sleeve, holding the piano in one hand and grabbing his sleeve with the other. After catching it, he looked up and smiled at him.

However, the direction is reversed.

Lin Xiwu couldn't help being overjoyed, and thinking of his subordinates by his side, he clenched his hands into fists and coughed lightly twice, covering his face with a smile: "Speak."

Daya secretly glanced at the young man in red clothes standing beside the leader and the noisy people around him, stepped forward and leaned into the leader's ear and whispered: "Young master and the girl were taken away by the Zhengdao League."

Lin Xiwu squinted his eyes and glanced around: "When did you take it away?"

"It's only a quarter of an hour." Daya hesitated to speak and looked at Jun Jue who was standing beside him: "Second Young Master has already sent someone to chase after him."

The second young master was naturally talking about Nan Siguo, Lin Xiwu nodded slightly, turned his head to miss Daya and looked upstairs, just happened to meet the jade-colored figure who was still sitting by the window, his heart couldn't help trembling again, subconsciously With a guilty conscience, he tore his sleeve out of Jun Jue's hand.

Jun Jue was slightly puzzled and asked, "But you want me to avoid it?"

"No need." Lin Xiwu suppressed his inexplicable anxiety. After looking away, he took the other party's wrist again, took the piano in his arms, and held it with one hand: "Come upstairs with me?"

There is warmth between the wrists, and Jun Jue agrees.

Surprisingly, the person who rescued Wu Shu and took Nan Zisui was like Nan Qing.

Nan Siguo didn't know if he noticed it, but he could tell it at a glance anyway, from the only trace of fighting left in the house, there were whip marks and sword marks interlaced.The one who made the whip was naturally Wu Shu, and the sword mark was Nan Qing, and Nan Zisui might have been restrained and taken away before he had time to resist.

Nan Qing's intention to take away his cheap son, Lin Xiwu also guessed a little bit by combining the cause and effect of the past, the other party probably has become Yuan Nian's close friend.

Since this is the case, he doesn't worry about Nan Zisui, no, he should be called Yuan Sui already.

He didn't have to worry about Yuan Sui's life anymore.

There are two other things to worry about. One is that Xixi cannot be contacted. The node and information book are still there. Although they can be called out, they are as blank as a wordless book.

The second is Jun Jue.Since he couldn't check the world plot in the information book, he didn't know if there was such a No. [-] character. He always skipped the characters other than the pillars of the world, but he was sure that Yuan Nian and Yuan Sui didn't have a man called Jun Absolutely.

Among the younger junior sisters, princesses, genius doctors, and the masters of the dark pavilion, there is no one named Jun Jue, and their looks don't match.

From a selfish point of view, he is planning to take Jun Jue, not only because it looks pleasing to the eye and finds it interesting, but also because he has been avoiding it all the time and does not want to think about it.Anyway, there is only about a year left before the death of the leader.

but……

"Did Nan Si leave any words when he passed away?" Lin Xiwu suppressed his anger and looked at the madam who was shaking like a bucket in front of him.

The madam lowered her head even more deeply: "When you return to the young master, I have not seen the leader of the South. Before leaving, Lord Daya told the slave. If you want to take the king away, you can directly..."

Lin Xiwu sneered and crushed the corner of the table in his hand bit by bit: "If the leader wants to take someone away, when does he need someone to show him?"

This sentence is innocent anger.

Hearing the clicking sound, the bustard hurriedly leaned down, burying her head and not daring to say, "I dare not."

Still puzzled after crushing the corner of the table, Lin Xiwu gritted his teeth and said, "How dare this leader refuse to accept the person sent by the leader of the South. He will definitely give it back."

"It has to be a generous gift." After saying that, he turned his eyes to look at the madam lying on the ground.

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