Who dares to miss my old enemy

Looking back secretly at Zhao Ran who was sleeping on the pillar, Lin Xiaowen slowly opened the door while listening to his own beating heart.

Hearing a long hissing sound, the cold air rushed towards his face, and the scene in front of him was completely reflected in Lin Xiaowen's eyes.

There was nothing in front of his eyes, only the shape that a house should have, but nothing else.

Lin Xiaowen suddenly felt creepy, and the memory of helplessly succumbing to the opponent's feet suddenly appeared in his mind.

In fact, no matter how much Zhao Ran complained about Chen Xuan, Lin Xiaowen never forgot the horror of that man deep in his heart when he was listening.

Fortunately, Chen Xuan was not in the room, otherwise he would definitely be frightened and dizzy the moment he saw the other party.

Lin Xiaowen then looked around the room, and finally fixed his eyes on the sliding door in front of him. At this moment, a voice rose in his heart telling him to move on.

So he came to the sliding door in a strange way, and stretched out his hand to open the second sliding door.

The long hissing sound stopped.

Lin Xiaowen found that there was still nothing in front of him, only the slight air-conditioning surrounded him in the darkness.

There is no door in front of you. The door of this room is on the right. It is still a tall sliding door, but unlike the previous sliding door, patterns gradually appear on the bottom of this sliding door.

It is said to be a pattern, but in fact it should be called a painting.

With the help of the moonlight outside the window, Lin Xiaowen can see scattered ink dots on a piece of white, like a painting of ink plums. However, the magic is that there is an extra touch of vermilion ink in the center of the painting, and the round red is scattered among the scattered ink dots. Above, the composition is extremely mysterious, and the red color is like a red moon hanging high in the sky.

Lin Xiaowen was startled immediately, but at the same time he was also attracted by the painting. When he came back to his senses, he opened the door again and walked in.

But it didn't take long for him to calm down, and he habitually looked to the right again, and found another sliding door.

There was another painting on it.

The ink color is not as orderly as before, and there is a sense of madness in the brushwork, and the red moon is no longer in the center, but slightly to the right.

This composition made Lin Xiaowen think of a word - Yaoyi.

"What is this..."

Although Lin Xiaowen is not very familiar with the world, but still intuitively feels that this painting must be a superior product, and it is attractive to people at first glance, and Lin Xiaowen himself does not know if he is obsessed with ghosts, so he even opened the door and kept walking forward , and kept opening the door.

After being dazed for a long time, Lin Xiaowen suddenly woke up, and the hand that was about to open the door stopped immediately, and regained his sanity.

There was darkness in front of him, and he didn't know anything except that there was a door in front of him.

"What am I doing?"

In the empty room, Lin Xiaowen's voice was echoed non-stop, and was finally swallowed by the dark night.

Even when he reached the last door, he still didn't see anything. It was almost certain that Chen Xuan was not in the house.

Lin Xiaowen patted his stiff cheeks, forcibly suppressed the fear surging up in his heart, and encouraged himself: "It's okay, there's no one here anyway."

The voice immediately swirled in the wide space, and Lin Xiaowen heard his own voice swirling in his ears.

Unable to stay any longer, Lin Xiaowen immediately turned around and ran away, using the strongest spirit art to speed up his escape.

He felt that he was escaping, and Lin Xiaowen could feel that there was some kind of force chasing him behind him without turning his head, or it was just an illusion caused by the airflow caused by his rushing, anyway, he didn't dare to stay here anymore What a hell of a place.

I have to get back to Zhao Ran quickly, this was the only thought left in Lin Xiaowen's mind, and he sprinted desperately towards the door he had opened with his legs.

There is definitely something wrong with this place!Zhao Ran absolutely can't stay any longer!

……

The field of vision was dark, Zhao Ran opened his eyes in a daze, stood up, pressed his forehead, and blinked several times before he could see the scene in front of him clearly.

There is a cold spring in front of you.

The twilight of the morning had already hit the water.

This is the backyard, Zhao Ran finally realized it, but his mind was still heavy, and his memory was a bit blurred when he woke up.

Gently patted his forehead, Zhao Ran looked at Tian Qinghe silently for a moment, then turned his head slowly, his eyes rose from the spring surface to the wooden board...

Ok?

Zhao Ran was taken aback for a moment, doubting his own eyes.

The person in front of him seemed to have noticed his awakening, turned his head slowly, and his eyes definitely fell on himself.

how come?Zhao Ran immediately got up, and unconsciously squinted his eyes, a faint light flashed in his dark red pupils from time to time.

The other party was indeed looking at him, the dark pupils and the straight waist were indeed exactly the same as his impression, just like the boy in his memory when he finally became an adult.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ran was immediately taken aback.

Oops.

I just met the other person's eyes.

Zhao Ran immediately withdrew his gaze, feeling a little bewildered, and pressed his eyes with one hand. He didn't doubt whether he was dreaming, but simply confused, unable to figure out what was going on.

But after waiting for a long time, there was no response from the other party.

Why?Zhao Ran raised his head suddenly, and immediately realized the problem.

Chen Xuan, this guy, has not recognized himself until now!

In a moment of anger, Zhao Ran immediately turned his head again, this time he dared to stare at Chen Xuan unscrupulously, and said angrily: "You are finally willing to come out."

Different from Zhao Ran sitting on the edge side casually, although Chen Xuan also sat there, it was a relatively serious sitting, and he listened to Zhao Ran's words, I wonder if he didn't realize it, he just looked at Zhao Ran , did not speak.

Zhao Ran took this opportunity to see what the usual Chen Xuan looked like, and then asked, "Where did you go yesterday?"

Chen Xuan finally answered, "Return to the sect."

Such a coincidence, Zhao Ran frowned and said straightly, "Are you hiding from me?"

Chen Xuan was silent, but he did not avoid Zhao Ran's sight.

Zhao Ran found that Chen Xuan was always refusing to answer properly, but that wasn't the point, and Zhao Ran then discovered that the other party had a faint smell of blood on his body.

what happened?

Zhao Ran didn't think much, and immediately raised his heavy body to approach Chen Xuan, but he just got up, glanced over the spring, saw his own face by accident, and realized the mission that the owner of his current face was originally carrying .

That's right, to put it bluntly, the boy came here just to lure the other party.

So will my current performance be too tough?Zhao Ran suddenly realized the problem, but found that he couldn't make a comparison at all, because he lacked common sense in this area.

But at least he noticed one key point, that is, no matter how close he was to the other party with his current face, it should still be within the normal situation!

Although he never took the initiative to approach anyone, but now Zhao Ran is thinking about it for some reason.

Rarely have this opportunity.

Zhao Ran silently affirmed his own thoughts in his heart, raised his eyes to lock on to the opponent directly, and at the same time raised his right hand to grab the skirt of the opponent without saying a word.

No one in this world can hurt Chen Xuan, but everything happens in case.

And Zhao Ran was taken aback for a moment, because Chen Xuan accidentally restrained his right hand with one hand, with great strength, it was almost crushed to the point of breaking a human hand bone.

It wasn't tender, but it wasn't violent either, and compared to the daily fighting between them, it was no different from a light touch.

Zhao Ran didn't understand the meaning of Chen Xuan's move. Wasn't he just checking to see if the other party was injured?

But what was even more strange was that Chen Xuan, who lowered his eyes, asked next, "What are you going to do?"

do what?Zhao Ran raised his brows slightly, and instead of answering Chen Xuan's question, he asked instead, "What's the matter with the bloody smell on your body?"

"Other people's." Chen Xuan replied simply.

This sentence "other people's" can be associated with the previous sentence "Huizong" and there are quite a lot of possibilities.

But Zhao Ran was just a little skeptical, he didn't think Chen Xuan would smell blood on his body when he went to kill people other than him, but after thinking about it, he speculated that it was probably because Chen Xuan was negligent in defense.

Yes, especially now, the person who wants his life the most is right in front of him, just a few feet away, this guy is completely unaware, and he is so naive that he almost answers all questions, so what are those little ones.

Just abominable!

Zhao Ran couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and stared at Chen Xuan more and more hotly, and his dark red pupils seemed to be ignited by a raging fire.

He was too late to speak, and he couldn't even control his own movements. When he realized it, he had already pushed Chen Xuan to the ground, with both hands pressing down on the opponent's hand.

The situation imagined the day before yesterday has been realized.

Zhao Ran looked down at Chen Xuan condescendingly, first he didn't understand why the other party didn't predict it, and then he was angry that the other party was still so naive that he was knocked to the ground so easily.

"Idiot!" Zhao Ran finally couldn't help but complained to Chen Xuan, "What kind of idiot are you, can you take this lightly!"

"..." Chen Xuan's eyes remained indifferent, as if the current situation had nothing to do with him.

This attitude further angered Zhao Ran, but before Zhao Ran could continue speaking, Chen Xuan finally spoke, "Come down."

What doesn't come down, it doesn't matter at all, Zhao Ran was so angry that he subconsciously bit his lower lip again, "If you don't want to do this, you can do it, just say you think it will be useful."

"Hopefully useful."

"Huh?" Zhao Ran was taken aback for a moment, and his anger calmed down a little, and he suddenly realized that the old enemy he identified with was just such a proud man.

No matter what you do to him, he doesn't care at all. The reason is very simple, because there is no need, no need to do unnecessary things, no need to have unnecessary emotions.

It was so abnormal that it was definitely not the cognition that would occur in a normal environment. Zhao Ran seemed to understand a little why some guys in the Huiyuan Realm would change their faces when they mentioned each other.

But so what.

Including this point, Zhao Ran's approval of his old enemy only increased.