[Yu Huang] Changfeng

Huang Shaotian was like a rabbit, he has always been extremely sensitive to crisis, and his reaction is faster than others.His first move was to take a step across, standing in front of Yu Wenzhou, with the long sword unsheathed across his chest, in a defensive posture.

The cries outside and the sound of rain intertwined, and the shop was full of voices. All of a sudden, the town seemed to explode.

Lin Jiao lay on the table, drank a little too much, now he was sober, raised his hand to wipe the drink from his mouth with his sleeve, with a dazed expression, stood up following everyone's gaze, and poked his head over.

"Killer, really murderer!" A man who was a little bit more courageous just went out to look, and now he was terrified, and came in with his hands covered in tears, his whole body staggering, "Don't go out, I just saw a man in white, hey, killing people is so cool, cough, with a wave of the sword—"

However, he couldn't continue talking before he got to the key part.

Only the dead cannot speak.

A pitch-black black iron sword pierced through the chest, splashing a few drops of blood, dripping and dripping in the air, shining like a fresh peach in spring, and in an instant, the heavy body fell down, lifeless.

A white figure flashed past, standing with a sword.

A thunderbolt fell behind him, and the lightning illuminated the vast land as if it were daylight. The blood flowing all over the place could be seen clearly in an instant, and it turned back to the endless night in a blink of an eye.

"Come out." The man's thin lips were slightly pursed, and there was a flash of hostility between his brows and eyes, but he showed a different kind of handsomeness.

Yes, handsome.

Eyebrows flying into the temples, tall and tall, if it weren't for the cruelty of the rabbit ups and downs just now, this would be the appearance of a handsome young man in troubled times.

"Come in!" Lin Jiao wobbled forward two steps, a little unsteady, and helped the chair back, "Why, do you think it's dirty?"

With Lu Wantang's expression on his face, Lin Jiao knew that he was really angry for ruining his business again.

The man in white didn't answer, but just looked at Lin Jiao coldly.The people in the shop were so scared that they hid in the corners, and they all watched Lin Jiao's every move, for fear that he would offend the man in white and he would kill him.

"You are really troublesome." Lin Jiao rubbed his eyes and temples, feeling that he had drunk too much.He turned his head, Huang Shaotian looked at him sharply and aggressively, Yu Wenzhou behind him pursed his lips and put a hand on Huang Shaotian's shoulder.Lin Jiao already knew that he was useless, but he didn't seem to be afraid.

That's right, there is a Juggernaut guarding him with a long sword horizontally in front, so I wouldn't be afraid if it were me.Lin Jiao silently complained in his heart.

"The wine is delicious." Lin Jiao turned his head and said to Yu Wenzhou, "I just drank a little too much. Thank you for your hospitality."

The air seemed to freeze, words were frozen, and no one spoke.Before Yu Wenzhou could speak, the situation changed again.

The moment Lin Jiao turned around, the long sword pierced out of the air. Before he could turn around, the sword passed through his consciousness and body, and he was already heading towards the man in white, resolutely going.

"Ding!"

The bronze sword collided with the black iron sword, making a crisp sound. The sound seemed to open the curtain, and the whole scene suddenly turned into a confrontation between the two. The long sword pierced through the air and brought gusts of sword wind. There was a steady stream of sword moves flowing like clouds and flowing water, and the two fought together.

Lin Jiao didn't look half drunk, his eyes were burning like a torch, his thin lips were slightly pursed, every move was extremely sharp, the bronze sword aimed at blind spots everywhere, as fast as lightning, and the man in white didn't lose the wind, seeing the tricks and tearing them down For a while, the sound of two swords colliding could be heard endlessly, and the clothes of the two were flying, and their faces could hardly be seen clearly.The narrow storefront was utilized to the extreme. Tables, chairs, and even bowls, chopsticks, and wine glasses became props for this sword light battle. For a while, fragments flew everywhere, like heavenly maidens scattering flowers.

Huang Shaotian protected Yu Wenzhou and took a few steps back, flipping his wrist lightly, the flying debris changed its flight path and flew to another place, none of them landed near Yu Wenzhou.

"Lin Jiao and that person..." Huang Shaotian turned his head, as if thinking about it, but felt that it was impossible, "It looks very familiar."

"Why?" Yu Wenzhou asked.

"Looking at Lin Jiao's strikes, his swordsmanship is by no means inferior to mine." Huang Shaotian frowned, "But every time the man in white makes a move, he seems to have a clear understanding of his intentions, and every time the man in white makes a quick attack, he also has a clear insight into it." Come on, they are too familiar with each other's swordsmanship, and if they continue to fight like this, there will be no victory or defeat at all."

"Such a tacit understanding should not be found among ordinary people." Yu Wenzhou also gradually saw the way.

Lin Jiao stabs diagonally to the right, but the man in white can hardly see it from the angle of view, but he accurately blocks the attack with his back, and the move is not old enough. He continues to protrude forward with the long sword, and stabs in the middle. Lin Jiao could also come back to his senses in an instant, and slipped back to avoid the sharp edge.Rather than saying that they are fighting, it is better to say that they are cooperating.

And it all comes to an end.

The man in white suddenly stabbed out with a sword. Lin Jiao saw it, but he didn't retreat.

Gently flicking the black iron sword, the tip of the sword pierced into the flesh and blood of the left shoulder, making a dull sound.Lin Jiao didn't take a step back, and stood up straight, but the shuriken fell to the ground with a bang.

"You just became murderous." Lin Jiao looked directly at the other party, "Lu Wantang, do you want to kill me?"

Lu Wantang's eyes panicked, and before she had time to withdraw her sword, Lin Jiao took another step forward.

The tip of the sword pierced deeper, and blood poured down slowly.

"Put down the sword."

Lu Wantang was taken aback by these words, he turned his face and saw Yu Wenzhou approaching step by step with a serious and serious expression.

"You wounded him, put down the sword."

Yu Wenzhou walked over, while Huang Shaotian stood behind him, his warning gaze was obvious.

With the black iron sword back, Lu Wantang didn't dare to look into Lin Jiao's eyes, turned around and disappeared into the rain curtain of heaven and earth as if fleeing.The figure in white flashed past, and after a few ups and downs, he was never seen again.

"Are you okay? Let me take care of the wound."

Lin Jiao followed the white figure with his eyes, but in the end he did not catch anything. He lay back in the air as if letting go, as if giving up on himself, with only one thought left in his mind.

He wants to kill me.

"Is it better?" Yu Wenzhou stood in front of the bed, "The wound has been treated for you. It's not serious. His attack was weak."

"Thank you. I don't see it, Doctor Yu. The wound is beautifully bandaged, I like it." Lin Jiao still had the strength to joke at Yu Wenzhou.

"You know who Shaotian and I are."

Lin Jiao nodded, "Yes, I knew it on Tianmu Mountain, and I followed you all the way."

"What are you doing with us?"

Lin Jiao casually pulled the quilt, and covered it more tightly, "I intended to follow Huang Shaotian to watch, but I don't mind following you in the future, I like you more."

Yu Wenzhou didn't know whether to laugh or cry, Lin Jiao could tell he was lying.

"If you're unhappy, you can just talk about it. I'm an unarmed scholar, and I've never been very aggressive. If you don't mind, you can tell me." Yu Wenzhou cut the lantern flowers and turned to Lin Jiao.

"Oh, you are unarmed, but Huang Shaotian is not, what can I do, Huang Shaotian won't strangle me into candied gourds with a sword." Lin Jiao laughed twice, touching the wound, and frowned in pain.

"Slow down." Yu Wenzhou moved a chair far away and sat down, "That man in white is your friend?"

Lin Jiao laughed, this time he was laughing so hard that he couldn't breathe, his whole body wanted to laugh again, and his wound hurt, and he lay on the bed trembling.

"Not friends." Lin Jiao laughed enough, and finally said, "Much closer than friends, Lu Wantang and I are just like you and Huang Shaotian."

"Oh?"

Lin Jiao let out a long sigh: "He is from Nanjiang, the deputy head of Yinxue Hall."

Yu Wenzhou frowned.

"Don't be like this, I can't help it, it's inborn, and I can't change it." Lin Jiao coughed twice, "I have known him for eight years, and we have learned the way of swordsman in these eight years, living like a fairy Yes, don’t ask each other about their backgrounds. In a peaceful and prosperous age, you can travel all over the world freely, so why ask where you came from? The most important thing is to have a good time.”

"It was also at the beginning of this year, and we couldn't keep the secret from each other anymore. He is the youngest son of the prince of Nanjiang, the deputy hall master of Yinxue Hall, and me, don't look at me like this, I am the right way of martial arts. "

At the beginning of the year, it was the time when the confrontation between the Central Plains Wulin and Yinxuetang gradually became clear.

"Then, that's it." Lin Jiao's eyes were a little sad, "He can't convince me, and I can't stop him. He wants to return to Yinxuetang to start a business for southern Xinjiang, but I want to keep the Central Plains martial arts peaceful. In this world, love is like floating weeds, so it doesn’t matter if you don’t mention it. Today, hey, each has his own way, each has his own place, and each is happy.”

Yu Wenzhou didn't comment, and he couldn't comment either. He just nodded silently.Lin Jiao didn't seem to be lying, and Yu Wenzhou no longer suspected him.

"Hey, whose room am I staying in? I don't have money to pay the shopkeeper." Lin Jiao was sad enough, and muttered this sentence.

"Mine." Yu Wenzhou walked over to help him pour a cup of tea, "Just take a good rest."

"Then where do you live?" Lin Jiao's eyes were sharp, "This bed is big, and it can—"

"No." Yu Wenzhou chuckled, "Shaotian is next door."

Lin Jiao lay back down like a dead body.As soon as he heard the word Huang Shaotian, what flashed through his mind was that he was strung together into candied haws and hung on the street to sell.

Yu Wenzhou blew out the candle, turned and left.

"I heard everything." As soon as Yu Wenzhou returned to the next door, he saw Huang Shaotian sitting on the bed with a black face, gritting his teeth.

"So?" Yu Wenzhou nodded, "You sympathize with Lin Jiao?"

Huang Shaotian's expression changed again and again, "I don't feel sorry for him, I think—"

"Skewer him into candied haws!"

"Don't make trouble." Yu Wenzhou walked over, and while Huang Shaotian was still distracted thinking about how to pierce Lin Jiao with a sword, he put his finger on his lips.

Huang Shaotian immediately lost his temper, and the two of them groped and lay down in the dark, Yu Wenzhou patted Huang Shaotian's back lightly, Huang Shaotian put his arms around Yu Wenzhou's waist with his back, and the two lay silently like this, thinking about the same thing.

Lin Jiao, and Lu Wantang.

Passionate but annoyed by ruthlessness, Chang Gu Liuguang couldn't bear to let go.

In life, there are always some responsibilities, which are heavier than emotions.