farce a ups and downs

The autumn night was cold and windy, and the watchman was blowing the lantern. He gathered his clothes, accelerated his pace, and passed a certain inn to tell the time.The two lanterns in front of the inn were swaying in the night wind, and the candles were flickering and flickering.

In the light of the candlelight, a black shadow galloped past and dissipated in the wind.

At the window on the second floor of the inn, a pale young man sat. Perhaps he had just recovered from a serious illness, so the young man did not notice the unrest tonight.

Squeak.

The door opened.

The young man turned his head, stood up and said, "Master."

When the visitor saw him leaning against the window in thin clothes and blowing the air, he frowned: "Your poison will only be cured, so it's better not to blow the air."

Then he walked over in three steps and closed the window.Outside the window, a man was quietly leaning against the wall, his breath was so calm that it seemed to merge with the night.

After closing the window, Chu Xijun nodded the table and looked at Li Changqing. The young man's eyebrows and eyes were sculpted by the candlelight, weakening the coldness of the past, but the stubbornness in his eyes remained unchanged.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Chu Xijun withdrew his hand, "You were actually awake that night."

Li Changqing didn't deny it, but just watched Chu Xijun calmly.

Chu Xijun suddenly felt a little embarrassing, and coughed to cover up his guilty conscience, he said: "At that time, I was obsessed with ghosts, so don't take it to heart."

After a long time, Li Changqing said slowly: "If, my death can make the sect... change and become better, Changqing has no complaints. Originally, this life was given by the master."

"If you have no complaints, why run away?"

Li Changqing shook his head: "Changqing is alive and more useful."

Chu Xijun didn't speak for a while, and sighed: "Let's talk about this later."

Although Li Changqing's life was saved, the root cause of his illness was lost. According to Sheng Huamao, his bones would ache every winter, and the Kunlun School is located in the vast snowy area, so Li Changqing might not be able to go back. His life and death will no longer be linked to Little Kunlun, nor will his glory and disgrace.

Chu Xijun only hopes that the day after tomorrow he will finish the competition with Shen Feiyu smoothly, and then find out the person who poisoned Li Changqing. Li Changqing is still a disciple of the Little Kunlun Sect. If a disciple is bullied, he always looks for the culprit to get it back If not, what would the disciples of the school think, and what would the world think?

There was a lot of mess in front of him, Chu Xijun rubbed his forehead, told Fan Li Changqing, and left.

After he left, the black shadow outside the window moved, but in the blink of an eye, it appeared on the empty street.

In the next moment, a beautiful red streak appeared beside the black shadow.

"Have you caught up?" the man in red asked.

The black shadow shook his head, and a cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in red: "After hiding for a few days, he should be tired." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a white pigeon pass through the night and land on the black shadow's shoulder.

"The biography of your junior brother?"

Seeing that his fingers tightened suddenly after he finished reading, the man in red asked, "What happened?"

"I'll go back." After Hei Ying finished speaking, he stuffed the biography into his hand, and within a few breaths, it disappeared.

The man in red lowered his head, using the faint candlelight to see clearly the contents of the biography:

——Something happened to Shen Feiyu, come back quickly.

On the ground, Shen Feiyu woke up from a coma, murmured, and was about to turn over and sit up, when she felt severe pain all over her body when she moved.

"what……"

The young man curled up on his side, even if he curled up into a ball, the pain could not be relieved by half. He was sweating from the pain, his face was pale, there was an imprint from his own bite on the lower lip, and a line of blood oozed out.

Shen Feiyu opened his eyes in confusion.

The darkness, the boundless darkness, is very similar to those days when Mrs. Shen locked her in a dark room, when she opened her eyes and closed her eyes, there was endless darkness.

Before he fell into a coma, his last memory was that someone sneaked into his yard unknowingly. After the fight, he found that the opponent was not only skilled, but also had a hidden weapon that made him superb. He even released a puppet.

The man was almost certainly inextricably linked to the man who raided that night.

The back of the head was hit hard by the puppet, causing a coma, causing white light to flash in front of his eyes as soon as he thought about it casually. Shen Feiyu simply emptied his brain and slowly adjusted his body state.

After a while, he fell asleep in a daze.

When he woke up again, someone was groping on him.

Shen Feiyu wanted to resist, but he couldn't control his hands and feet, so he could only let that hand stroke him from head to toe, and even wanted to take off his pants. Shen Feiyu was startled, almost opened his eyes, when he heard Someone nearby said: "The trousers are no longer needed, what else can be hidden inside?"

"I didn't search it last time, so I let him run away. What if it was hidden? He is an important bait, and he must not be told to run away."

"He was so injured by me and my puppet that he couldn't run even if he wanted to."

"Maybe, I thought it was safe last time, but he can even endure the pain of internal energy disorder, so he can't be too careful."

The secret place was exposed in the damp and cold air, and Shen Feiyu felt ashamed and angry, but fortunately, the owner of that hand only checked him to see if there were any gadgets hidden on his body for escape, and he didn't mean anything frivolous.

This made Shen Feiyu feel a little better.

The person who spoke first spoke again: "It really is the young master who is well-clothed and well-fed. Looking at it, his skin is paler than ordinary people."

As if thinking of something, the man laughed contemptuously: "Is it because of this that you can climb onto the head's bed?"

"If I hadn't read that letter, I really wouldn't have known that my junior brother and my good master had such a relationship."

Shen Feiyu realized that the two people who were talking to him were the person who assassinated him that night and Lu Jiming.

Sensing someone approaching, Shen Feiyu's heart tightened, and then someone grabbed her chin and forced her to look up.

"Little brother, since you're awake, don't pretend to be asleep, and talk to your brother carefully, how did you hook up with Master? I have been in the sect for so many years, but I have never seen him looking for someone. No matter if you are idle, after all, no one can catch his eyes, is it because you are clever, or..."

Lu Jiming leaned over and said something in Shen Feiyu's ear, and Shen Feiyu blushed: "Shut up! Don't slander Master!"

Under the light of the fire, his eyes full of shame and anger were frighteningly bright, and his cheeks were flushed, causing Lu Jiming to squint his eyes: "I didn't think so before, but now I feel that the younger brother is really handsome and cute, and his beauty is delicious."

It seemed that such verbal humiliation could comfort Lu Jiming, so he said a few more words one after another, until the young man in front of him frowned, furious.

These days, he hides like a mouse that can only hide in the dark, and Luo Wenchu ​​and Ye Han's people will catch up with him if he relaxes a little bit. So far, he has realized that he has arranged for both the Central Plains and the Devil's Cult. Fortunately, there are Wu Ming and Qu Rulin, the helpers who offered to come to the door. Now they are hiding in the underground labyrinth built by Qu Rulin. Lian is looking for news outside, and Wu Ming is guarding the entrance. be able to evacuate as quickly as possible.

The forbearance of the past few days, the grievance of being chased and killed, have all been expressed in the process of molesting the little junior brother. He is not good at this, but watching the other party get excited and angry because of his words is still very fulfilling, especially Yes, he had never seen the angry side of the younger brother.

"If you say a few more words, I'm afraid this kid will die of shame and anger."

When the man spoke, Shen Feiyu turned his attention away from Lu Jiming.

"Yo, long time no see, my Jin Ge."

"It's you."

Qu Rulin raised his eyebrows: "You don't seem surprised."

Shen Feiyu collected himself, "You hinted at me so many times, I should have noticed."

Whether it was the weird ballad with strong hints, or the sarcasm in Qu Rulin's eyes the next day, it was a pity that he was not sure enough at that time, and then he encountered a series of things, and gradually made the most direct and obvious People ignore it.

Qu Rulin smacked his lips, and suddenly smiled: "Which one is more important to your master, Ling Jue Sect or you?"

"What?" Shen Feiyu didn't understand why the other party would ask such a question, but subconsciously felt that what the other party was about to say next was not a good thing.

"Another way of asking," Qu Rulin bullied him, his eyes flicked over his face, "Which will make him crazy if he destroys the Lingjue faction or you?"

Without giving him any time to react, the excruciating pain came from his wrist and hit his brain directly.

Qu Rulin's "destroy" is literally: destroy, destroy, destroy.

At that moment, Shen Feiyu was in so much pain that she couldn't even cry out in surprise, she could only watch helplessly as the other party raised his foot and looked down fiercely again.

Click.

It sounded like bones cracking, or the ground was cracking.

There were circles of black spots in front of Shen Feiyu's eyes, but she bit her lip tightly to prevent herself from breathing out in pain.

From the beginning to the end, Qu Rulin had a vindictive smile on his face, and even Lu Jiming stood a little far away from him.

"I heard that you can bear it very much, then I will see how long you can bear it."

When his third foot was about to land, Wu Ming dressed as a black-clothed swordsman walked in. Seeing this scene, he was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "Luo Wenchu ​​is here."

Qu Rulin put down his legs, straightened his clothes, and then said slowly: "He came quite quickly, alone?"

Wu Ming nodded: "I have searched for a radius of ten miles, and he is the only one."

Qu Rulin patted Shen Feiyu's face, and said with indescribable sarcasm: "It seems that you are more important. Anyway, since he came today, no matter what bad debts, it's time to settle them."

Dawn, the darkest hour before dawn.

Luo Wenchu ​​confronted the three of them alone.

Qu Rulin, Lu Jiming, Wu Ming.

Everyone is strong, Luo Wenchu ​​took a glance, but didn't find the person he wanted to see, his expression turned cold: "Where is my apprentice?"

Lu Jiming turned sideways and signaled: "It's in the cave behind me. If Master wins the three of us, I'll let you go there."

"It's easy to say." After a pause, he raised his finger and pointed at Lu Jiming, "You are no longer my disciple, so what's the matter with you."

With a smile on the corner of Lu Jiming's mouth, he calmly changed his words: "Master Luo, when you hunted me around these days, did you ever think about today?"

"Never." Luo Wenchu ​​didn't even give him a look.

Qu Rulin sneered: "You..."

Luo Wenchu: "If you want to fight, hit quickly."

Qu Rulin: "I still have something to say..."

"What are you talking about, why don't you just attack?" Luo Wenchu ​​picked out his ears, and at first glance, his whole body was full of flaws, but only Lian, who was hiding behind him, knew that if he made a sneak attack, he would be countered in less than a second. .

Qu Rulin lowered his face: "I want to say——!!!"

This time Luo Wenchu ​​didn't say a word, he shot directly, hitting Qu Rulin Kankankan, no matter how many words he said, he turned into anger.