happy day

There were two people lying on the two beds, and it was not suitable for Wu Luan to lie on any bed, and there was no room for the third bed in the room, so he had to make a floor bunk on the floor.

Wu Luan had never suffered this kind of crime since she was a child, and she still felt that the floor was cold and hard after laying down three quilts.What's more, he couldn't sleep well. He got up and asked this one if he wanted to drink water, and then got up and asked the other if he wanted an extra bed and quilt.

Wu Luan felt that she was not a human being inside and out, so she lay down on the floor with grievances, and slapped herself in the bed. Honestly, it’s not good to stay in the capital. I didn't eat the fat on the side.It's fine if you can't eat it, but it's a kind of heart-wrenching torture to just watch it in front of your eyes.

Tired of being slapped, Wu Luan couldn't bear the sleepiness and closed his eyes, and he didn't care about the coldness of the floor. After a while, he snored loudly and slept like a dead pig.

In the darkness, Liu Yiru said, "Since you came here for him, why haven't you done it yet?"

Yun Jue knew that Liu Yiru was asking himself a question, and he didn't bother to hide his identity or explain anything, so he just said indifferently: "Everyone depends on his ability, just be optimistic about him."

Liu Yiru sat up from the bed "crazyly", "You finally admit that you are a killer!"

Yun Jue said indifferently, "I'm a killer, but I'm not necessarily here to kill him."

Liu Yiru couldn't turn his head around, "Are you reluctant to kill him again?"

Yun Jue hummed, and simply ignored him.

Liu Yiru lay down again angrily, "Anyway, I'm here, I want to see what tricks you can play under my nose."

After a while, Liu Yiru asked softly again: "Hey, are you asleep?"

Yun Jue closed his eyes, "Do you have anything else to tell me?"

"Can I have a discussion with you?" Liu Yiru mustered up his courage.

Yun Jue was surprised, "Is there anything we can discuss between the two of us?"

Liu Yiru picked at the corner of the quilt, "Don't tell him that I peeked at him taking a bath from the tree that day."

Yun Jue really couldn't hold back, and burst into a "puchi" laugh.

Liu Yiru became angry from embarrassment, "What are you laughing at? Didn't you look very happy that day? If you don't expose me, I won't expose you either."

"Okay!" Yun Jue endured so much pain with a smile, his chest hurts.Hearing Liu Yiru's heavy breathing, he couldn't help asking: "Why aren't you sleeping?"

"You want to care? Even if the young master is asleep, he will stare at you with one eye open. Stay away from him, and don't try to act rashly." Liu Yiru said bitterly.

"Whatever you want." Yun Jue turned over, closed his eyes and settled down, mobilizing all his senses to explore the situation outside the house.The raindrops made a "rustling" sound on the leaves; a squirrel jumped over the branch and hid in the tree hole; the bird wet its feathers and hid in the thick leaves shivering... and the person approaching step by step, although quietly There was no sound, but Yun Jue knew he was there.

In the middle of the night, a thin tube pierced the tissue paper pasted on the window and stretched into the house, and then a puff of white smoke spread out from the opening of the thin tube.Liu Yiru inhaled the smoke and lost consciousness.

Yun Jue jumped up from the bed, the mist from Xiaoyu Pavilion naturally had no effect on him.He hesitated for a moment, whether to wake Liu Yiru up.Think about it or give up, Liu Yiru was seriously injured, self-protection is still difficult, why don't you let yourself meet this fellow sect first.

Yun Jue's body was as light as a swallow, he broke through the window and went outside.

The heavy rain poured down, and the raindrops hanging from the eaves formed a waterfall-like water curtain, and the sky and the earth were vast.It was dark all around, only the two yellow lanterns hanging at the gate of the post station swayed in the wind and rain.

A black figure stood in the open space not far away, as if blending into the dark night.

"Twenty-three, we meet again." The man's voice was cold, full of sarcasm and inexplicable excitement.

The killers trained in the Drizzle Pavilion only have serial numbers, but no names. The original names are asked to be forgotten when they enter the Drizzle Pavilion. Only after leaving the teacher will they have a new name. number.

Yun Jue narrowed his eyes, "Twelve, it really is you."

Yun Jue had expected early on that the killers who came to assassinate Wu Luan would be difficult to deal with. Among the many killers in Xiaoyu Pavilion, only three could make Yun Jue afraid, and Twelve was one of them.

It's not how powerful Twelve's martial arts are.If we only talk about martial arts, Yun Jue is conceited that he can be slightly better.It's just that this person murdered viciously and with vicious methods.

The purpose of the killer is to complete the task, and generally speaking, he does not want to make troubles.Twelve, on the other hand, takes pleasure in killing. He not only wants to kill the target, but also enjoys the process of killing, and even spends more time and energy to make the target die in extreme fear and pain.Sometimes when the interest comes, it will harm the innocent.As far as Yun Jue knew, Twelve raped/killed the target's wife and children, and did so in front of the target before the target died.

Although the Drizzle Pavilion does not limit the killer's method of killing, but for the sake of the secrecy of the organization, it requires the killer in the pavilion to try not to attract too much attention from the outside world.But every time Twelve made a move, the room was full of blood, and his methods were extremely cruel.It caused panic among the people and vigorous pursuit by the government.

Twelve has already completed more than a hundred missions, and it is said that he could be promoted to the head of a party a year ago, but because he killed people too ostentatiously, the Drizzle Pavilion was in danger of being exposed, so he was punished for completing 150 missions. Sit on the seat of hall master.Twelve doesn't care, anyway, his pleasure is to kill people, it doesn't matter whether he is the hall master or not.

Twelve said to Yunjue in the rain: "Twenty-three, that kid in the room is my head, why, do you want to get involved too? Don't forget the rules in the pavilion. It is a big taboo to prevent other killers from completing their tasks." .”

Yun said calmly: "I use his status as uncle to approach my target first, and you vote for the road guards later. This is not a violation of the rules. If you refuse to accept it, you can report on me. If the court punishes me , I took it."

Twelve sneered, "A few days ago, King Pingxi was assassinated and died. It was your handwriting, right? No one else has this ability except you. However, since your mission has been completed, why have you followed Wu Luan for so many days? You every night Staying outside his house, and now sitting and resting with him, isn't it to protect him?"

"I have received a new mission, and I need to use him as a cover." Yun Jue said indifferently, "So in this month, he will not die."

Twelve's pupils shrank sharply, his eyes were fierce, "Are you blatantly declaring war with me?" Then, he raised one corner of his mouth, "Interesting, you and I were equal opponents when we were training in the pavilion, and now I'll kill you, but let's see who wins and who loses."

He raised his arm and looked at the red line on his arm, "I'm not in a hurry, we have plenty of time to play this game. But you have to watch out for your girlfriend, that kid has delicate skin and tender flesh, it must be very easy to cut a little bit." Interesting." He narrowed his eyes intoxicated, "Just thinking about him screaming and howling in that little voice gets me excited."

Anger seemed to break through his chest, Yun Jue clenched his fists tightly, biting his lips to bleed.

A drop of rain fell into Twelve Eyes, and he blinked unconsciously.Yun Jue took advantage of this momentary time to draw out his dagger and pointed it at Twelve's heart.He and the dagger merged into one, like a light and shadow piercing the rain curtain, and instantly appeared in front of Twelve.

Twelve took a quick step back, and stabbed Yun Jue with a chi-long sharp knife in his hand.The two blades intersected in the air, and the chaotic raindrops flew around.

Yun Jue touched the raindrops with the dagger in his hand, and the raindrops instantly formed countless hidden weapons and flew towards Twelve's face.A few drops of rain flew into Twelve's eyes with Yunjue's strength, and slapped on his eyeballs. Twelve's eyes hurt, and Twelve covered his eyes and bent down.

Yun Jue got closer, and the dagger stabbed silently at Twelve's right abdomen.Twelve instinctively sensed that the danger was approaching, and turned to avoid it.The dagger stuck to his abdomen, cutting a bloody gash half a foot long.

Twelve smelled the smell of blood and aroused even more evil spirit. With a swing of the long knife, he slashed at Yun Jue's wrist holding the dagger.Yun had no time to stop, so he could only bump his shoulder into Twelve's chest.The twelve long knives deflected slightly, scratching Yun Jue's arm.

Both of them were defeated, and they fought back and forth in the rain for hundreds of rounds.Although Yun Jue was superior in skills, but because of his injuries, the two basically fought to a tie.

Seeing that the sky was bright and Mixiang's effect was about to expire, Twelve flew out of the battle, "Twenty-Three, the days ahead are long, don't be in a hurry to win or lose. I still have 20 days to assassinate Wu Luan, let's play slowly."

Yun Jue was already exhausted, but he insisted not to show it, and said in a deep voice, "Then you can try."

Twelve laughed loudly, "I'm not sure I'll win you, but you're always in the dark, and you're always dozing off." He pointed in the direction of the station, "By the way, Wu Luan's brother-in-law in the house , that boy with a pair of beautiful eyes is also mine. That pretty boy looks very tough, he is more to my appetite than that idiot country uncle, and it is more fun to toss about."

The sky was bright and the rain had subsided. Yun Jue was drenched and exhausted.He returned to the house through the vestibule of the inn where the soldiers had been laid down by the mist.Wu Luan was lying on the ground with arms and legs spread out, still sound asleep.Liu Yiru frowned and kept shaking his head, obviously about to wake up soon.

Yun Jue struggled to change out of his wet clothes, bandaged the wound, and lay back on the bed. Covered with two layers of quilts, he still felt cold, as if he was lying in an ice cellar.After this fierce battle, I'm afraid his internal injuries have gotten a little worse.

Officers and soldiers woke up one after another, and they all said that they slept very deeply last night.Liu Yiru also woke up, and sat up covering his head, in a daze, as if he didn't know where he was.He suddenly rushed to the bedside to look at Wu Luan on the ground, and he was relieved when he saw Wu Luan sleeping soundly on all fours.

Wu Luan slept until the sky was bright before waking up. The rain had stopped, and the air was very sweet with the scent of flowers and water vapor in the forest.

Wu Luan didn't know that his life was hanging by a thread last night and escaped another catastrophe, but he was worried that Liu Yiru looked better, but Yun Jue seemed to be getting sicker.He touched Yun Jue's pale cheek and sighed endlessly.

After a simple breakfast, he made soup and medicine for Yunjue and Liu Yiru to drink.Although there are two sick patients, there is no delay in delivering the relief food, so we can only go on the road immediately.

Wu Luan was worried about Yun Jue and Liu Yiru's injuries, Yun was not worried about Wu Luan, and Liu Yiru wanted to keep an eye on Yun Jue, so the three squeezed into a carriage again.

A group of officers and soldiers looked at each other, although they didn't dare to say it, they all thought that this uncle of the country was really romantic and bold.Walking together during the day and sleeping together at night, this kind of debauchery can be found everywhere in the capital.

Their jaws would drop in shock if they could see what was going on in the carriage.Yun Jue and Liu Yiru sat on one side, closed their eyes and meditated, ignoring each other.But Wu Luan could only sit on the floor in the middle, curled up pitifully beside the legs of those two people.It turns out that even if you are an uncle of the country, sometimes you are very aggrieved.