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Fang Han could see the pain of his subordinates, his reddish eyes looked like an actor's makeup, with a pitiful taste and a little bit of charm, tempting people to be a little bit softer, for fear that the corners of his eyes would fall. Tears will come out in seconds.

But Fang Han never did this.

He pressed the man's knees, watching him trembling and trying to curl up, the liquid from the corners of his eyes instantly flowed out and sank into his hair.

That was his wound for another.

The human brain is a wonderful thing. Fang Han has forgotten some things, but he still remembers them deep in his brain. For example, that day, the man who followed him silently after he came back from Shaolin used that kind of Fang Han did not say a word and wanted to follow behind him for the rest of his life, but when he saw the bruised guard appearing, he carried him away without hesitation.

At that time Fang Han looked at the backs of those two people, he didn't feel anything, but he had a faint feeling in his heart that even such a swearing person would leave him because of the hidden guard named Shiba.

This feeling became more and more intense. He would give himself the exquisite and beautiful wood carvings he saw in a small town in the south of the Yangtze River, but the one he made with his own hands was in the arms of the hidden guard.He could pester Fang Han in his room, but the one who returned late at night was the room where a light was kept for him...

So when he heard the secret guard code-named eighteen proposed to take the man away, although the conversation between the two stopped in time, they still couldn't stop the killing intent in Fang Han's heart.

The person under him trembled violently. Fang Han's fingers crushed the slipping liquid, and he also let go of the lower limbs that were pressing on him. On the skin, feel the temperature that is slowly dyed by yourself.

Just like a stubborn little beast, people want to cruelly break all his pride, watching him shed tears, but can't help but want to see him licking his palm, and then showing a satisfied and happy smile .

It's completely different from Qi Mei. Qi Mei has been a protected porcelain doll since she was a child. Everyone was afraid that he would shed a tear, as if it could pierce her heart. But when Qi Mei came to the door, Fang Han found it strangely. , I have found it difficult to find the original feeling.

Qi Mei's intention of coming, Qin Ziqing could see how he couldn't see it, as if he let himself see clearly, he still left him, and then watched the other party drag him around intentionally or unintentionally for a few days.

Fang Han didn't refuse either, and the two walked side by side, but every time he turned his head, the black figure behind him always followed suit. With his movements, the white cloths between his knees were faintly visible, and Fang Han knew that it was tied because of the cold.

"Go get some hot water."

Fang Han sent the man to a warm place, and then looked at Qi Mei, Qi Mei's nose was also frozen with a lovely bright red, which made people feel pity, but at this time Fang Han reflexively thought of the person who would meet with him. The man he loves in every possible way is Lin Suyou.

Fang Han left Qijiabao and established the Hanyi Sect. He knew that Qi Mei cherished feathers and that he had a bad reputation, so he never appeared in front of Qi Mei. To Qi Mei, he was just a slightly special playmate back then. , without knowing that he has been watching him behind his back.

But it was this kind of silent attention that made him miss Qi Mei's growth and changes. Looking at those clear eyes, they flickered at him and wanted to avoid them. It was another pair of darker and brighter eyes.

On one side is the weight of memories, on the other side is the warmth that was added later, the two ends of the balance, Fang Han didn’t ask himself where he was going at that time, because he didn’t urgently want to know the answer, life is like this Day by day, those mediocre problems will disappear by themselves one day.

In fact, Fang Han has already begun to feel the answer. From the time he held Chen Bai next to Qimei's room, he has made a decision in his heart. This decision made him feel nervous when Shen Bai's arms wrapped around his neck. The unstoppable jumping made him unable to stop his excitement in the middle of the night, and it also made him finally hold the person who wanted to get up, and use a rare and warm voice to keep the other person, let the other person lean towards him, and give the person he just exposed. Some warmth in the body in the cold air.

Fang Han's fingers moved under the quilt, but he didn't make any movements, but he still seemed to be able to feel the bumpy scars on Shen Bai's body.

Smelling the fragrance from the side of Shen Bai's neck, Fang Han murmured the name unconsciously, but the other party couldn't hear it clearly. What he heard was his order to let him stay when the Demon Cult was attacked. .

If Qi Mei hadn't been allowed to enter the Hanyi Sect from the beginning, or had never met him, or had quickly run away after pushing him, would everything have been better?

Fang Han thought, if he was given a little more time to let Lin Suyou's men come a day or two later, he might be able to fully discover what kind of touch and which pair of eyes he was attached to, and tell him without hesitation. The other party, when he was still alive, walked around with that person, spent more time with him on the bed, even if the final ending was still not happy, but at least it would not be so regrettable.

Qi Mei's betrayal existed from the very beginning, but at the very beginning, no one believed what he, a person who was guarded by layers of guards and couldn't even release a pigeon, could do. They didn't expect that Qi Mei carried a pigeon Mother Gu.

Although I have also heard that the Miao people in southern Xinjiang will test Gu with their bodies, but for the martial arts people in the Central Plains, Gu skills are extremely rare, and all they have heard are cold and vicious tricks, so no one wants to get it. For Lin Su You's teacher of justice can break through every inch of the Demon Sect's land. After Qi Mei begged the Gu King, he planted a female worm on his body. With the help of the female worm's attraction to the larvae, the position of the Hanyi Sect was locked. Also through a few days of contact with Fang Han, Fang Han also got the aura of the mother Gu on his body.

For example, when facing bad guys, they can also abandon their own morality. In order to ensure the unity of the righteous army that has begun to scatter, they don't mind whether the methods they use are still in line with their self-proclaimed identities.

Looking at the blood-stained subordinates kneeling in front of him, and seeing the colorful robes appearing continuously on the eaves of the courtyard, Fang Han was not nervous. Even though several black-clothed subordinates died in front of his eyes, he still did not worry These vanguard minions were planning to draw their swords, and even looked a little leisurely, as if they were a little dismissive. Fang Han didn't care about his own life or death. What he cared about was Hanyijiao, the place he created for himself. But if this catastrophe cannot be avoided, then he is also determined to kill the fish and kill the net.

A grand farce in martial arts, Fang Han subconsciously looked at Qi Mei, one of the protagonists of the farce.

Qi Mei was standing not far from Fang Han, looking around while protecting herself, Fang Han knew that he was waiting for someone who could take him back.

Fang Han's heart was not so angry, he had already expected all this in his heart, what surprised him was the consequences of this deception.The shadow of swords and swords in the courtyard made Qi Mei's figure slowly change. Fang Han retracted his gaze, turned his head, and saw Shen Bai who was guarding beside him, like the last line of defense around him. The enemies were hacked and killed one by one.

This is not the prelude to tragedy, but it is a tragedy. In the future, Fang Han will always avoid recalling this time, but he can't help but think about it.

If you want to understand that kind of mood, you can imagine an exam. You have faintly felt the correct answer, and you can solve it in 2 minutes, but you have no time to write in the exam time, and the answer becomes a regret left in your heart. , has become the pride that only I know.

It's just that this regret is too great.

Fang Han drew his sword, not because he had encountered an enemy worth fighting, but he was stopped by Qin Ziqing without fighting alongside that person.

If the Hanyijiao is Fang Han's work, then when it appeared, it was Qin Ziqing who made it better. Fang Han was willing to take the Hanyijiao and people who appeared one after another to fight to the death, but Qin Ziqing didn't think so.

"Master, you leave first, I'll hold them back here."

Qin Ziqing's thinking is simpler and more rational. It is impossible to eradicate the Hanyi Sect in a few years. They still have separate sects and altars. As long as Fang Han is still there, there will always be a day when the Hanyi Sect will stand up again. Fang Han, Qin Ziqing affirmed Fang Han's strength, that's why he was willing to follow Fang Han in the first place, but he saw wave after wave of people coming, from pure cannon fodder to beginner disciples, if he waited until the heads of the next few sects, Gathering together, even Fang Han and Qin Ziqing cannot guarantee that the other party can escape easily.

Fang Han looked into Qin Ziqing's eyes. The other party's eyes that were always giggling and unprincipled showed a rare seriousness. Something that was about to be given up by Fang Han was suddenly picked up by others with great care. Fang Han looked at him for a moment. Dazed.

But now is not the time to hesitate, and soon a small battlefield with a few people as the core has formed in the courtyard, and the logo symbolizing the head disciple of Wudang can be seen in the distance has become more and more obvious.

Qin Ziqing saw Fang Han's hesitation, and he told the other party a little amusedly why he suddenly became a bit of a mother-in-law now, so he shouldn't stage any disgusting scenes of life and death here since he is a demon cult.

As he spoke, he locked his eyebrows and threw his hands towards the other party.

"If you can't let go of your little lover, then take them away together. If you meet Lin Suyou and the others, at least it's a useful bargaining chip."

Since Fang Han decided to leave, he didn't have any hesitation. This kind of practice of leaving his companions here to hold back the enemy is nothing worthy of criticism for them. After all, they were just a group of people for themselves in the first place. People who can live together.

only……

Before leaving, Fang Han looked in Shen Bai's direction.

Compared with leaving with others, it is safer and easier for Fang Han to go alone, let alone a person with a knee injury.

But it was Shen Bai himself who realized this more clearly than Fang Han.

Shen Bai looked back at Fang Han's gaze, looked at the eyebrows in his arms, Shen Bai no longer wondered if there was any nostalgic element in this gaze, he raised the knife, and directly exchanged with the system Pain shielding.

Having escaped Lin Suyou, and the previous times of exterminating the Demon Cult, he probably won't be able to escape this time.

After shielding the pain, Shen Bai became more and more courageous in the battle. Without the restriction of the wound, he seemed to have returned to his peak self. During the interval, he looked at Fang Han with a kind of secret happiness similar to that before liberation. This kind of happiness is full of the indifference that once detached from this world.

As if encouraged by this kind of indifference, Fang Han's next orders went very smoothly. When he left with Qi Mei not long ago, he gradually realized that he was attracting real firepower instead. The situation made him fall into Lin Suyou's hands, but he suddenly felt a little relieved.

The real purpose of the famous decent sects to destroy the Hanyi Sect was only found out after Fang Han was imprisoned in the water prison. He thought he would die soon, but he was asked every day about the whereabouts of the cheats. Those secret books are evil skills that they think the Hanyi Sect has mastered.

Fang Han felt that things became more interesting. He didn't seem to feel his wound festering and inflamed in the water. He didn't seem to know that the row of knives on the opposite side were all prepared for him. He thought a little crazy. Before that, he had to completely disturb a pool of water in the martial arts world.

Fang Han kept the "Secret of the Devil's Cult" seriously. In just a few days, he couldn't see his previous appearance at all. Every time he was in extreme pain, he laughed even harder. Go in and have a look His people would have lingering fears when they came out, and when they saw those red eyes, it was as if they had seen the devil in the world.

But when everyone left, only the trembling candlelight at the door remained in the dungeon to accompany Fang Han, his expression slowly turned from madness to calm, and the pain at this moment was like a caterpillar crawling up his body , He lowered his head, looking at the cracks in his body, his bound hands trembled slightly, as if he was stroking the warm back again.

When there was nothing, he found that the memories in his mind were slowly fading away, the candle flame trembled, and finally turned into a puddle of candle tears on the stone. In the dark, what he thought of was the time that person accompanied him.

At first, what he thought of was the lingering love between the two, because the feeling of physical union is incomparably beautiful, just from the senses, it is enough to make people sink, but later, those bits and pieces buried in the depths of memory came out. When it comes out, there are messages that Fang Han has not discovered before in every tiny breath, waiting for him to pick them up one by one.

Picking up and picking up, Fang Han smiled silently, a drop of water dripped from his chin, and jumped into the muddy water below him, probably the tears carried salt, the salt dissolved, and then climbed up Fang Han's body, Through every wound on his body, it finally got into his heart.

In the dark, Fang Han closed his eyes, his fingers lifted and lowered lightly, depicting the man in the air, first the largest outline, then the facial features, and then the details of the body, just depicting and depicting , His fingers froze in mid-air, as if he had sensed something, he raised his head and found that person standing in front of him.

The person on the opposite side smiled, he was not tall enough to Fang Han's waist, he was wearing pure white clothes, which made him look as good as a little fairy boy, with the corners of his lips drawn up, he looked like a pure innocent child, and everyone who saw it I couldn't help but want to hug him and coax him, Fang Han almost couldn't remember the way that man smiled, looking at it now, I just feel fascinated.

Xiao Xiantong spoke with a clear and pleasant voice: "Who are you and why are you here?"

Fang Han seemed to have suddenly become stupid. He looked at the other party and felt that there should be many questions to be answered at this moment, but his mind was full of that little fairy boy's eyes, which were bright black and full of smiles. Can't think of anything else either.

"Why don't you answer what I'm asking you? You're a strange man."

Although it was a tone of disdain for Fang Han, the child's eyes were still full of smiles, and his hand hidden under the sleeve was as cute as a little bun, and he grabbed Fang with a chubby face. cold clothes.

"I'm hungry, do you have something to eat?"

It looks like a little beast begging for food, but it doesn't make people disgusted at all. I just feel that I can't wait to send all the delicacies I get to Xiao Xiantong to please him, and Fang Han is no exception.

Fang Han was a little overwhelmed, looking at the other party's watery eyes, his heart twisted, just thinking about where to get some food, when he lowered his head, he found two white flour steamed buns in his hands, as if he had found a savior. Without hesitation, he handed the steamed bun to the man's hand.

Xiao Xiantong took the steamed buns handed over by those black hands, although there were a few black finger marks on them, but he didn't care, but bit down.

Fang Han felt relieved watching him bite down the steamed bun, and laughed unconsciously, but he didn't expect the man to spit out the steamed bun in the next moment, and stepped back while spitting out, looking at him eyes full of disgust.

"You have the nerve to give me such an unpalatable thing, do you think I will be bought by this little thing?"

Fang Han's heart suddenly picked up again, and great panic filled his heart. He wanted to speak and explain but found that he couldn't make a sound, so he walked forward, shaking his head constantly, "No " mouth shape, wanting to keep the other party, but the child's face was even more disgusted, turned and ran away.

don't run.

Fang Han chased after him, and when he caught up, the other party turned his head, still looking like a teenager, but Fang Han knew that this was the child.

The teenage child looked at Fang Han with indifference in his eyes. He seemed to have completely forgotten the interaction between the two of them. The other party looked at the stranger's eyes, so he directly clamped the other party's arms with his hands.

The teenage boy's arms were delicate, and Fang Han's palms could hold them in his arms, but when Fang Han's hands touched, white smoke rose from the place where the two touched, and the boy cried out in pain, Tears ran across his face, making Fang Han let go of his hand like an electric shock, and saw that the place where Fang Han held it just now turned into an ugly wound, blood flowed down, and then healed quickly, turning into a wound. The uneven scars like caterpillars remained on the boy's body forever.

Fang Han was terrified, he shook his head and waved his hands, wanted to apologize but still couldn't say it, wanted to hug the boy to comfort him, but the boy backed away in fear, the boy slowly put away his tears, and turned towards Fang Han's angry face Yelling: "You hurt me, you make me miserable! I hate you! Get away from me!"

Fang Han didn't dare to move forward and couldn't speak. At this moment, something rushed towards his head fiercely. Fang Han tried to dodge but was still poured with a bucket of water.

Waking up with his mouth open and gasping for breath, Fang Han slowly calmed down his breathing as he looked at the middle-aged man holding a whip in front of him, showing a relieved smile.

How wonderful, it was just a dream, when I woke up, he loved me.

Thinking of this, the whip with salt did not cause any pain on his body, Fang Han lowered his head and smiled, with tears streaming from his eyes.

Fang Han's spirit quickly became weak. He closed his eyes more often than he opened them. Even when he was awake sometimes, the people standing opposite him felt as if they were talking to a corpse, so they started to work harder. Ruthless, but even more unresponsive.

The things in Fang Han's mind became less and less, and finally there was only one figure left. He was sometimes six or seven years old, sometimes in his twenties, sometimes in black and sometimes in white robes. The man in black put his arms around his shoulders with eyes full of love, and the next second the man in white robes lifted his clothes to reveal scars all over his body, with a look of disgust on his face, Fang Han also cried and laughed at times, whether he came in to see His people and those who stayed outside said he was crazy, and no one tried to get any news from a lunatic, so they asked Lin Suyou to decide how to deal with this lunatic.

This is the first time Lin Suyou saw Fang Han who was imprisoned. Before he entered the Devil's Cult, he agreed to several other sects. If Fang Han was caught, he would hand it over to them. You are not allowed to kill the other party, so when Lin Suyou saw Fang Han, he really couldn't connect the person in front of him with the man who was arrogant and indifferent in his eyes even though he had no strength to fight back.

When Lin Suyou first discovered that Fang Han's target was Qi Mei, he wanted to stab Fang Han under the sword. Later, when he learned that Qi Mei had gone to Han Yijiao on his own initiative, he thought that if Qi Mei made a mistake, he would have to let him go. The other party was hacked into pieces, but Qi Mei returned to her side unscathed, and Fang Han, the rumored big devil, turned into such a appearance in the water prison, even if he had seen many things in the world. Lin Suyou also felt a little unbearable.

"How is he?"

Qi Mei's voice came from the door, Lin Suyou blocked him so that he couldn't see what it looked like inside, then took Qi Mei's shoulder and led him to turn around and leave, before leaving, he threw a sentence "let me Let him go."

Fang Han looked at the two walking away figures through the gap, his filthy face was stained with blood, he heard Lin Suyou's instructions, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was not because of this, but because of the hand in hand. The figures of the two people who went there slowly blurred and turned into a pair of black figures.

No longer walking back and forth, the man was beside him, within reach, looking forward, when Fang Han put his arms around his shoulders, he turned his head to look at himself, with a smile in his eyes, Fang Han Han didn't know where the two of them would go, but they didn't have knives by their sides, so they probably went to a place that no one knew, where they sat and drank tea, no matter who was the leader in the rivers and lakes, just doing Simple but something never done before.

Feng Dao hides Gong Huafa.

I have had so many dreams like this these days, but it is only now that I realize what I want.

Maybe we will see him again after death.

Fang Han looked at the man with a long sword walking towards him, and closed his eyes. He knew that he was facing a dead end. As long as he didn't die, these people would not let him go, but he was no longer afraid. There is one thing that he has been avoiding all these days, that is, what will happen to Chen Bai who was left that day, in fact, there are only two possibilities, one is to die under the chaotic sword, if he does not die, he may be wounded and dying. You should be very resentful too.

It doesn't matter if you die, it's over.

Fang Han had a slightly relieved expression, he didn't know, that expression was very similar to the Shen Bai left by him that day.

After waiting for a long time before he could feel the falling sword piercing his body, Fang Han opened his eyes, but saw the figure he had been thinking about day and night, his knife was covered with traces of blood, and the red liquid flowed down As the blade slid down, leaving behind a trail of red flowers, the black hair and black robe were unparalleled in style, like an emissary from hell, with a vicious aura that people dare not approach.

Seeing him walking towards him, Fang Han only said that he was still in a dream, and then he felt the other's hand caressing his face, pushing his messy black hair to the sides to reveal his red eyes full of dirt .

"Master, I'm here."