Strange Tales

There is a mysterious building on the rivers and lakes.

Many people know about it, but few have been there.

If there is no one to guide, you can search thousands of mountains and rivers and you will not find its trace.

The owner of Xuanji Building is called Bai Xiaosheng, who knows everything, and is famous all over the world for stealing secrets and peeping private affairs.This is the superficial business of Xuanjilou, buying and selling news.

In fact, it is also the most feared assassin's building in the rivers and lakes. There are ten killers with unique skills in the building. They are good at swords, knives, whips, crossbows, spears, practicing, piano, bone flute, bow and poison.If he dies, there will be someone with the same unique skills as a substitute, but the only thing that remains the same is that there are only ten killers in the Xuanji Building.

Kill ten people in ten steps, and stay in a thousand miles.

When Xue Cai was seven years old, the landlord picked him up. Like all orphans, he practiced hard, hoping that one day he would be included in the list of top ten killers in Xuanji Building.

It's a pity that he is weak and unable to learn swords and arrows, so he chose the bone flute. In fact, if it wasn't for his frailty, he would not have been thrown into the wild to fend for himself.

Twelve years later, at the age of 12, he finally got his wish and entered the Xuanji Building.

That time, it was the first time he saw the assassin with the sword. His sword skills were like three thousand flowers, his moves were like wind and lightning, and every move was perfect and amazing.

That person, named Wei Que, Xi Xuanyi, has a cheerful personality and can drink heavily.

That person has excellent swordsmanship, good looks, and he values ​​love and righteousness.

That person is a completely different existence from Xue Cai, like a shining star, dazzling and incomparably bright, if he wants to get close, he is reluctant and dare not.

"He can only live to be 20 years old at most, this is the limit, landlord."

"There is really nothing to do, this child is very pleasing."

"Old and incompetent."

"Stand back, that child, and take good care of it."

The landlord didn't know that at that time, he happened to be hiding outside the door, and remembered those words verbatim in his heart.

Although it had been expected, when the verdict came down, it still couldn't be calm.

If it is said that before joining the Xuanjilou Killer Organization because he was unwilling to die on the sickbed, then after meeting Wei Que, there is a clear difference between being afraid of death and not wanting to die.

Fortunately, they finally met, not the so-called casual acquaintances.

That night, there was thunder and lightning, cold rain and cold wind. Wei Que was ordered to go out on a mission. Unexpectedly, due to his negligence, he was ambushed by the other party and almost died. At the critical moment, Xue Cai arrived in the rain, and a ghost flute pierced the clouds Crack the rock and blow through the sky.

Wei Que expressed his gratitude and said, "I can't repay you for saving my life!"

After hearing what he said, Xue Cai turned around and left without saying a word, so cold and far away, elusive and unattainable.Wei Que watched him disappear in the rain, and it took him a long time to come to his senses. Xue Cai of Xuanji Pavilion, is lonely and lonely, and he really lives up to his reputation.

Since then, Wei Que would drink with him whenever he had something to do, and gradually the two became more and more inseparable, but every time he drank, only Wei Que really drank. He obviously drank surprisingly well, but he drank unconsciously again and again.As a killer, you can only be so unguarded when you are at ease.

Xue Cai thinks that he is very good when he is drunk, and only then can he unscrupulously look at his eyebrows and touch his fingertips lightly, secretly and lightly.

On Xue Cai's 20th birthday, lotus lanterns floated on the lake, and fireworks brightened the night sky.

"Do you like it, Ace?"

"I don't like you, don't waste your efforts." The tone was still cold, but it froze Wei Que who was gently hugging him behind him.

I thought it was a coincidence, but it turned out to be wishful thinking after all.On that day, Wei Que was at a loss for the first time like a child.

There are eight sufferings in life. Birth, old age, sickness and death are nothing but the normal state of the world. The saddest thing is separation from love, long-term resentment, not being able to ask, not being able to let go.

One can't sleep all night, and the other is drunk and never forgets worries.

One turned a blind eye, the other couldn't get it.

There are so many sad people in the world, but they are all lovesickness.

"Wei Que, this mission is very dangerous. If Xue Cai goes with you, maybe..." Bai Xiaosheng stood in front of the window with his hands behind his back.

"I can go by myself."

But when he arrived, only the dying Xue Cai was left, and the damn thing was already dead.

"I'll take you...to find a doctor, A Cai, hold on for a while longer." Wei Que tremblingly caressed his pale face, heartbroken like a knife.

"Come here..." Those were the last words Xue Cai said, and then he raised his head with all his strength, and gently kissed the corner of the mouth of the person he was thinking of.

In front of the tombstone, a long man in black clothes stood, the rain hit his handsome face, and he couldn't tell the difference between rain and tears.

I saw the man bowed down and bowed for a long time, his voice was very low and soft, almost unrecognizable.

He said, I don't care, in this way you will pass the door.