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The man was wearing a wooden bamboo hat, and his hair was a little messy outside the long veil of the hat.He was dressed in a loose sackcloth, held a long sword, and looked chic and wanton.The long veil was slightly see-through, and it was not difficult to see the arrogant but handsome face behind it.

Just now, the sword energy caused his robes to shudder, and he had the air of a banished immortal.

"This is--"

"Zhuying—"

Zhou Lanmu used his strength to jump up from the downstairs, his eyes focused on the long sword held in this person's hand, and he laughed in the next second: "Canglang——"

The man raised his eyebrows, laughed at Chu Shao, and said, "You did well with that sword just now, but if you meditate on it for a few more years, it will become a great weapon."

Turning to Zhou Lanmu again: "You sent me a letter saying that you are coming to Shichuan. Why did you come so late? I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Zhou Lanmu said helplessly: "It's troublesome on the way, it's delayed."

"I was just drinking in a small tavern not far from here. In the middle of drinking, I suddenly heard "Qing Yuan", which has a different mood, so I went out alone to look for this song, and I happened to meet you." Bai Canglang said affectionately He put his hand on his shoulder and said, "I'm late, please buy me a drink."

Zhou Lanmu said: "No problem, I will wait for you at the opposite inn at night."

"Very good." Bai Canglang took a small step, and actually rushed out of the inn, "Then see you at night."

After he left, Chu Shao came forward slowly from behind Zhou Lanmu, and said in a low voice, "Zhuo Yingjian——this person is the legendary Dayin Wushuang knight, the number one master in the world? It doesn't look like it. "

"You can't be judged by appearance," Zhou Lanmu taught him, "Canglang is a chivalrous man, with a good reputation, and he doesn't rely on any sect. Each sect pays a lot of money to invite him, but he just smiles away. He is someone I admire. What's more, he saved my life..."

When he said this, he suddenly refused to say any more.Chu Shao lowered his head to look at him, but saw an expression of warmth that didn't appear often on his face.

It turns out that this little fox-like Mr. Zhou will also show such an expression for others?

He was out of his mind for a while, and suddenly remembered what the man in black said just now: "The man in black said just now that this matter was done by King Dongnan Ping, but this place is far away from Southeast, why did he kill these people for no reason? "

The people with Lange came late, Zhou Lanmu signaled them to take Chun Gengsi back first: "I don't know either."

The more Chu Shao thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong: "Besides, he also said... Wei Qiange's death has nothing to do with them. Didn't Wei Qiange die in the Chunlai Inn?"

He stared at Zhou Lanmu's face carefully, but there was nothing wrong with the other party's expression: "I was thinking about this matter just now, but I didn't have time to ask. I suspect... Wei Qiange died in the Spring Inn, maybe it was just a Coincidentally, King Ping wanted to kill the people in this inn, but he was unlucky and ran into him."

He said and shook his head: "Forget it, since King Ping has acknowledged the matter of Chunlai Inn, we can just investigate why Wei Qiange is here, and it can be regarded as an explanation."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Chu Shao let go of his distractions and walked out together with him: "That being said, what's so strange about this small inn..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhou Lanmu's complexion changed suddenly, and then he staggered and almost stopped. Chu Shao was startled, and hurried to help him, but this person fell directly into his arms: "Uh... "

Most of the Lange people were plotted against in the house before, and only a few who had just woken up came to clean up the mess, and they have all returned to the inn opposite.

Chu Shao had no choice but to hold Zhou Lanmu back to the lobby of Chunlai Inn, and put him on a nearby bench in a half-holding and half-hugging posture, before asking, "Fourth Young Master, what's the matter?"

Zhou Lanmu seemed to be in pain, cold sweat dripping down his forehead, and at this moment, he even took the time to complain: "What is the name of the fourth son... called... Heng... special..."

"Shut up!" Chu Shao replied viciously, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, I..." Zhou Lanmu thought it was the pain, and curled up in his arms, unable to speak for a moment. Chu Shao saw him holding his sleeve tightly, as if in extreme pain, "Just now I'm a little nervous, I've made an old mistake, you're looking for a white porcelain medicine bottle from my..."

Zhou Lanmu was sweating profusely, and his whole body was shaking violently. Chu Shao didn't care about it for a while, and groped around his waist for a long time before finding the medicine bottle: "This?"

He was almost speechless. He reached for the medicine bottle with trembling hands, but almost fell down again.As soon as Chu Shao hugged him, the medicine was poured out with his left hand: "Don't worry, I'll feed you."

Zhou Lanmu didn't seem to hear what he was saying, his teeth were clenched tightly, his lips were pale, cold sweat was dripping down from his face, his eyes were red, and he looked terrifying.

Chu Shao panicked, pinched Zhou Lanmu's chin, and forced the medicine into it.Zhou Lanmu turned his head and broke free, the distance between the two was too close, Chu Shao even felt Zhou Lanmu's cold and soft lips brushed past his side face, and his heart skipped a beat.

Thinking that the effect of the medicine would not take place so quickly, Zhou Lanmu turned his head and stared at him closely, his lips trembled a little, his eyes were very red, I don't know if it was his illusion, but Chu Shao felt that there was a flash in his eyes And the killing intent passed.

His heart skipped a beat, and just as he was about to say something, Zhou Lanmu brushed his face with his hand.He lingered on his face with what could be called a cold gaze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Chu Shao shuddered at the sight of him, only felt that the other party's gaze seemed to want to cut him into pieces.Although he didn't want to hurt him and didn't dare to resist, but the gaze was too frightening, so he quietly put his hand on his sword.

Zhou Lanmu stared at him for a while, but his eyes suddenly loosened. Before Chu Shao could react, Zhou Lanmu let him go, as if he was trying to restrain himself, and then ruthlessly put his head on the corner of the table beside him. Hit it.

Chu Shao was shocked, he didn't care much, pulled him back, and held him tightly in his arms: "Hengshu, Hengshu!"

Zhou Lanmu buried her head on his chest, stretched out her arms to hug him tightly, and finally calmed down.

Chu Shao didn't dare to move, so he could only hold him like this, and there was no sound for a moment. He felt that the man was shaking, shaking like a small animal that couldn't find its owner.

He stretched out his hand and patted the other person's back, but Zhou Lanmu fell asleep in his arms. Chu Shao looked down at him, thinking that it was really rare for this person to be like this.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the fourth young master, who was usually easygoing and smiling, could not control his emotions and show such a side.

He was thinking like this, and it took an unknown amount of time before Zhou Lanmu pulled the hem of his chest and slowly stood up, showing a little childish confusion: "I...cough, what did I just do?"

"It's okay, it's just a little scary." Looking at his pale face, Chu Shao couldn't help asking, "What's your symptom? It looks serious."

"I was in poor health when I was young, and some problems have been procrastinating, and now I don't know what it is." Zhou Lanmu seemed not to want to talk about this topic, and closed his eyes tiredly.

Chu Shao knew it and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhou Lanmu got up, as if he wanted to go out, but he felt dizzy again when he stood up, Chu Shao went up to help him, and walked out together with him, asking casually, "Heng Shu, is there something sad for you?"

Zhou Lanmu seemed to be stabbed: "Why did the general say that?

Only when he was full of guard would he change his name and call back "General".

Chu Shao sighed: "It's just a guess. Judging from your situation just now, you must be hiding something sad. If you don't want to say it, I don't have to ask."

Zhou Lanmu avoided his gaze: "There are too many sad things, I'm afraid I can't finish them now-if the general is interested, I will tell you one by one in another day."