Out of Yuanmen

Luo Shengyang has been following Yu Ling for several days, but he still doesn't know what this strange man in front of him wants to do.

Yu Ling seemed to be wandering aimlessly, repeating the actions of passing through the town, staying in a hotel at night, and continuing to wander during the day.I didn't see him talking to anyone along the way, and he didn't look like he was looking for someone or doing something.

... Are all martial arts masters like this?

Luo Shengyang fell into deep thought.However, he is very self-aware, and understands that even a normal person like himself would probably not be able to figure out what Yu Ling was thinking.

It can only be said that the ghost-faced man is a freak!

When Luo Shengyang fell into deep thought, he suddenly bumped into Yu Ling's back.Yu Ling's muscles were strong, and when he slammed into it, Luo Shengyang almost burst into tears in pain.

"Hide away."

Yu Ling gave Luo Shengyang a push. Although Luo Shengyang didn't know why, he subconsciously ran into the woods, found a big tree to hide behind, and peeked out with peach blossom eyes.

The clang of gold and stone resounded, and a burst of sparks sputtered out!Then jingling, big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate, and a series of golden petals spun out, shooting towards Yu Ling!

Yu Ling just hugged his sword and remained motionless.Luo Shengyang exclaimed, only to see a man in yellow clothes coming in the air and stepping on the wind, with the corners of his clothes fluttering, rushing straight to Yu Ling's face.And Yu Ling finally moved, and he slashed out with the handleless knife in his hand, and there was another jingling sound, and all the hidden weapons shot by the man in yellow were bounced back to the opponent's face.

The man in yellow turned over in the air, dodged the string of hidden weapons, and said with a sinister smile, "Okay!"

"So what about this trick!"

With a flick of his sleeves, a nine-section whip shot out, and it was as flexible as a snake, changing to fight with Yu Ling.The two of them passed dozens of tricks in the air, and the man in yellow swept his foot towards Yu Ling, but he didn't expect him to dodge and slash straight down with the knife in his hand!

In the blink of an eye, the nine-section whip came out at a strange angle and stabbed at Yu Ling's chest, but Yu Ling still did not change his move.Seeing that the knife was about to cut off the head of the man in yellow, and the whip was about to pierce Yu Ling's heart!

He really doesn't want his life!

Luo Shengyang was terrified, and saw the man in yellow with a gloomy face, and the nine-section whip wrapped around him like a spirit snake, wrapping around Yu Ling's handleless knife--I never thought that Yu Ling's move was so powerful that the nine-section whip was only pulled sideways The knife failed to stop the castration.With the momentum of thunder, the handleless knife brushed against the face of the man in yellow, and chopped off his hair at the root with a slap, and chopped it into his shoulder!

Blood stained the yellow clothes, and the man in yellow let out a cry of pain, covered his shoulders with his treacherous movements and retreated for a while, stared at Yu Ling bitterly, and said "OK" three times.

But Yu Ling didn't intend to let him go, kicked his foot, and shot out like an arrow from the string——

The man in yellow said loudly: "Wait! Who are you, tell me to die! Wearing a river of blood, with a ghost hidden in your heart, who is Yu Tianhe!"

Yu Ling froze.Luo Shengyang saw him slowly let go of his blood-stained hand, and the handleless knife that never left his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

It's like scrap iron.

The ghost-masked man who had never spoken a word said coldly, "I regret it."

"I should have just taken your heart out yesterday."

Luo Shengyang was shocked.The tone of Yu Ling's words still remained the same, but he could hear the soles of his feet feeling cold.The ghost-faced man is easy to get along with on weekdays, and he doesn't do any vicious behavior. In fact, he almost forgot the first time we met——

A hand stretched out from the rain of blood, holding a beating heart in that hand.

None of the gods and buddhas in the sky came to save him, but a rakshasa evil spirit caught him out of the sea of ​​suffering.The warm and smelly blood sprayed in front of his eyes, he was afraid...and pleased.

Soon, this scene reappeared before his eyes.In the blink of an eye, the man in yellow's nine-section whip pierced Yu Ling's chest, and Yu Ling's hand also penetrated the man in yellow's chest.

Yu Ling withdrew her hand, holding a heart in his hand.The ghost-masked man in sackcloth pressed his palm hard, and the warm heart was crushed by him.Then, he grabbed the nine-section whip with his backhand and pulled it violently—the blood splashed from the wound instantly, splashing on the body and face of the man in yellow, but Yu Ling seemed to feel no pain, and walked back staggeringly .

The man in yellow stood there in a daze.

Yu Ling passed the handleless knife, paused, and then squatted down to pick up his knife.The moment the blade left the ground, the man in yellow made a "crack" sound from his throat, blood flowed out from the seven orifices, and he fell to the ground.

Luo Shengyang covered his mouth tightly, so he didn't scream.He endured the fear and ran to Yu Ling's side, wanting to help him but dared not.

What should I do, he won't be dying... This one directly pierced my heart!

Yu Ling glanced at him and said, "It's on the other side."

Only then did Luo Shengyang heave a sigh of relief, and neatly cut off the strips of cloth from his clothes: "Sit down quickly, I'll wrap you up first, and I'll go to the town in a while before going to the medical clinic..."

Yu Ling just confronted him with the ghost.This ferocious ghost's face was splattered with blood, and I don't know if it belonged to Yu Ling himself or the man in yellow who died with death. It looked more creepy than usual.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Luo Shengyang's hand stopped.

The red-clothed peony paused.He hesitated for a moment, but quickly nodded and said openly, "I'm afraid! What's wrong!"

Life and face are not important, he is just afraid, how?He glanced at Yu Ling with a pair of beautiful eyes, with anger and resentment, but when he looked closely, he was full of smiles, as if there were thousands of styles.

He was very afraid, but not just afraid of Yu Ling.Luo Shengyang couldn't tell himself... Apart from fear, there was something else in his complicated feelings about Yu Ling.

Unexpectedly, Yu Ling let out a chuckle.His voice was pleasant, and this laughter finally brought some human emotions.

"I'm afraid too." He said, "You go."

……

Luo Shengyang was shocked at first that he actually laughed, and then he was made uncomfortable by his words.He tugged on Yu Ling's sleeve, and said fiercely: "You are my benefactor, I can't let you die, can I? It's settled, I can't carry you on my back, you go by yourself. Is there any medicine for sores?"

"Have."

Luo Shengyang restrained his trembling hands, roughly tore open Yu Ling's skirt, and took out a medicine bottle.His eyes swept over Yu Ling's chest, and he was startled by the shocking wound pierced by the nine-section whip.There were barbs on the whip, and when Yu Ling grabbed it out, he forcibly turned the wound out of the flesh again.

The young master muttered "like killing a pig" while bandaging Yu Ling with his eyes closed.

While bandaging, he changed the subject: "Who is that shiny golden bald hair? He is still covered in gold at a young age, and the bag is ruined."

"..."

Yu Ling didn't seem to intend to answer, Luo Shengyang's subordinates deliberately used some force.This pain is not painful or itchy, but Yu Ling still said: "Golden Dude."

"Great?"

"generally."

Luo Shengyang nodded, "Oh".He hadn't heard of this name before, and he didn't take it to heart, so he thought it was a madman looking for faults.

I don't know why the ghost-faced man keeps silent with such a big hole, as if he doesn't know the pain.Luo Shengyang had never done such a thing as bandaging someone, but he knew it was going to be tight, so after sprinkling the powder, he kept wrapping Yu Ling's chest into a rice dumpling.

Luo Shengyang made a knot, then wiped the blood on Yu Ling's body, raised his head, and looked at him provocatively.He is much more courageous when getting along with Yu Ling now, because he finds that no matter what he does, Yu Ling maintains an indifferent attitude of "don't look, don't listen, don't ask".

Oh, except that time at the inn.

Yu Ling: "..."

Luo Shengyang was short of breath when he met the silent ghost face: "Why, are you not satisfied? It's all dirty like this anyway."

Yu Ling: "No."

Luo Shengyang snorted through his nostrils.He pretended to be brave and said to let Yu Ling go by himself, but he still stretched out his hand to let Yu Ling help.

Yu Ling didn't move again.Luo Shengyang couldn't see the face under the mask, but he had an intuition that Yu Ling should be looking at him.After a while, Yu Ling ignored Luo Shengyang's hand and walked forward by herself.

Luo Shengyang thought to himself, uncle, kindly treat it like a donkey's liver and lungs.

Yu Ling's actions didn't make him feel too angry. He really has improved his self-cultivation.In the past, if someone made such a big deal of face to him, he would have lost his temper a long time ago.

After getting along for a few days, Luo Shengyang probably knows a little bit about Yu Ling's temper.This person is like a ghost wandering in the world, he always feels that he can't see the world, and the world can't see him, and he doesn't want to have any interaction with others.The malice of others is not worth mentioning, and the kindness of others is also fleeting.

Peony in red snorted, put the golden sore medicine bottle into her arms, and followed Shang Yu Ling's footsteps slowly.

He didn't know what Yu Ling was thinking, and he didn't want to know what he was thinking.He thought, what's the point of being hypocritical, thinking that he is not in this world?

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