[Xue Xiao colleagues] Spring is late

2: You Meng Sudden Return

The young man's gaze seemed to be a scurrying poisonous snake, and he was a bit unsteady from being frightened. He opened his lips to suppress the surprise rising from the bottom of his heart, and he raised his five fingers to look at the blood stains on his hands. Gouging out the black-clothed man viciously, he pulled his lips and sneered: "Two priests, I don't know you at all, what do you mean by beating and killing me as soon as you see me?"

Xiao Xingchen was left speechless by what he said, and he knew that he had made a mistake first, so he could only blame himself under the young man's gaze: "It's my fault, don't be angry, Zichen didn't do it on purpose, he I thought you were going to kill me, so I asked him to apologize to you, okay?"

Song Lan didn't believe in strangers at all. Xiao Xingchen seemed to be very familiar with this person. Not only did he know the name, but he couldn't help being soft when he spoke. He turned around in surprise, pulled his whisk and frowned: "Xingchen Where did you know such a stalker? He clearly wanted to kill you just now, why didn't you fight back?" This man had used ten percent of his strength just now, and his cultivation was not weak at a young age, especially when he was dripping. The sword of Hei Qi is not easy to match at first glance.

Xiao Xingchen waved his hands and explained: "No, he didn't, it was me..."

"Why not?" The young man interrupted him coldly: "I just wanted to kill you. I played well. You broke my kite, killed my bird, and beat me again. You are not allowed to kill me." Shall I fight back? Who wants you to make a hypocritical apology? And this Taoist priest, I am messing around? You can really talk, Xiaofeng flashed his tongue, and he didn't know how he died. "

"Xue Yang."

"I'm not right? Xingchen? Zichen? Very good, you wait for me!" After the words fell, the young man tapped lightly, and the flying flowers brushed the willow tree month by month. Turning around, he took a deep look at him.

He was a little frustrated and anxious. He was not so tense when he first met, why he was even more embarrassing in the end than before, and he didn't know why this happened to him, what he did or said wrong, deep down in his heart It was unstoppable cold, the wind made him feel cold all over his body, and his whole body was trembling.

Song Lan looked worried: "What's wrong with you, Xingchen?"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what was wrong for a moment: "I'm fine, it's my fault, I accidentally hit him and broke his things, I didn't fight back because he couldn't hurt me at all, son Chen, you were too impulsive just now."

From the time the two met, Xiao Xingchen has always been cold and cheerless, not paying much attention to anything, always a little dazed, a little out of his mind, but he has never said serious words, let alone this kind of accusation. His tone of voice made Song Lan feel more and more that he and the boy knew each other before, otherwise they would just drop a letter and run from Yiling to Kuizhou for what?

The two of them met three months ago, and they became good friends because of their similar interests. They went to Yiling together for a night hunt. After a few days, the master wrote to Bai Xueguan that he had something important to go back. He and Xiao Xingchen made an appointment in Yiling. He met in a small town in Lingling, but he didn't want him to get there after he was busy watching things, only to receive a letter from Xiao Xingchen saying that he would come to Kuizhou.

Xiao Xingchen has always been prudent, if it wasn't for some urgent matter, why would he go to Kuizhou from Yiling regardless of the agreement, you must know that these two places are not close to each other.

Song Lan didn't know why he was suddenly depressed, but he knew that he couldn't persuade him, so he could only follow the words: "It's my fault, I just apologize to him, why don't we buy medicine and send it to him? Do you know where he lives?"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head, and then remembered that even though he was injured and bleeding, the young man didn't care about it. Thinking about it, he definitely wouldn't go to treat the injury. He had some headaches, and somehow he told Song Lan that he was going to find Xue Yang. It was inconvenient to walk with him, and I couldn't open my mouth after thinking about it, so I had to take one step at a time.

Arriving in the city with Song Lan, Xue Yang was nowhere to be seen in the streets and alleys. In desperation, he remembered his well-known bad reputation in Kuizhou, so he stopped someone and asked Xue Yang's residence.

When the man heard that he was inquiring about Xue Yang, he saw the two Taoist priests being nice and upright, and thought that he was looking for Xue Yang's bad luck, so he took the two of them to the place where they carried people like thieves, and they went down again. Kneeling is crying again, so the two of them must not be soft-hearted, and do their best to eliminate harm for the people.

Xiao Xingchen froze, bit his lip until he heard his heart beating in a panic: "Does he often kill people?"

The man was stunned for a moment, wiped his face and said in embarrassment: "It's okay to kill and set fire, just rob the owner's sesame seeds to grab the watermelon, and tomorrow to grab the west's radishes, vegetables and potatoes, or just to see who doesn't like it... No, the people in the city are not pleasing to the eye, except for the elderly and children, there is no one he has not beaten, and please ask the two priests to teach him a good lesson, he lives in the south of the city, you can find it when you go."

Xiao Xingchen was about to ask again, how could he find someone in such a big city south of the city, but who would have thought that this person ran away as soon as he finished speaking.Song Lan frowned so much that he could pinch a fly to death. Xiao Xingchen glanced at him, knowing that this friend could not see Xue Yang's temperament of looting and making trouble everywhere. Before he had time to defend Xue Yang, he heard Song Lan speak. : "This...Xue Yang, he is so bad at such a young age, Xingchen, why don't we find a family with strict rules and send him in to learn the rules?"

Xiao Xingchen shook his head, the world is as big as the Gusu Lan clan, Yunshen's Gusu Lan clan, but Wei Wuxian couldn't be controlled by three thousand families back then, not to mention that Xue Yang has been like this since he was a child, how could he be easily dismissed by others? Turned around.But fortunately, Song Lan said that he didn't have any disgusting thoughts, which was really a surprise. Xue Yang is still young, and he didn't do anything too much, so he apologized properly, and then If he leads on the right path, he will not turn against himself and Song Lan again, so that he will take different paths in the future and end up in a situation where there is no end.

The two bought medicine and a lot of food, and followed the indicated road to the south of the city. Only then did they understand why the man found it as soon as he said it. There should be many talented people living in a place as big as the south of the city. , the surrounding empty plains are endless, there is only a lonely small courtyard not far from a river, and no one is seen from left to right, which is really weird.

The door of the yard was left open, and all the furnishings inside could be seen at a glance, except for a pomegranate tree, a swing frame, a stone table and a stone bench.Xiao Xingchen yelled first, but his voice rang around in the yard and no one paid any attention to him, so he had to be a villain with Song Lan once, and went in by himself uninvited.Before entering the yard, before they could go to the back room to find someone, there were several "shuashuas" in their ears. Looking up, the boy was lazily lying on the roof with his legs propped up.

The wind at the end of February is very cold, and when it blows in a hurry, people who can choke can't speak. The boy has a willow whistle in his mouth, and he looks up at the sky vaguely: "You all chased me to my house after killing me. , You really are addicted to bullying, right? If I don’t teach you a lesson today, you don’t even know that your grandpa Xue’s surname is Xue.”

"no!"

Xiao Xingchen only had time to yell, and the young man sprinkled a pack of medicinal powder in the air. The wind blew the white powder and it floated very fast. I don't know, Xiao Xingchen suddenly thought of those evil corpse poison fans, the shocking pain of being gouged out and tricked into killing people came back overwhelmingly.

He stood there in a daze, as if his whole body had been immobilized, unable to move at all. Song Lan pulled him hastily, just as the Fuxue sword was unsheathed, he suddenly heard a series of coughing sounds rushing through the white powder. Just a short distance away, there was a sound of 'Fuck, why is this wind blowing so wildly', and then a figure staggered towards him, and by coincidence, he threw himself into the arms of Song Lan who was standing in front of him.

Song Lan subconsciously stretched out his hand, and there was a soft and warm body in his arms. The boy's jet-black hair bumped against his chin. Only then did he realize that he was hugging someone. A chill ran up his back instantly, and his face immediately green.He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and he never wants to be touched by outsiders. He was thinking of throwing him away when he suddenly remembered that this person was known by Xiao Xingchen. , had no choice but to drag his body, turned around and said stiffly: "Xingchen, you... get him away quickly."

Xiao Xingchen's face was red and white, and he watched Song Lan remain silent. The person in his arms had red lips and white teeth, long eyelashes, and his sharp claws had already been removed, turning into a soft and quiet young man.

How can... hug someone else?For some reason, Xiao Xingchen suddenly felt an unspeakable feeling in his heart, bitter and astringent, as if being bitten by many small insects, and injected with nerve paralyzing venom, numb, sour, straight Straight to the heart.His heart was in a mess, but he stood there without any reaction, his eyes fell on the young man's hands holding Song Lan's clothes, the feeling became stronger, and he felt an urge to slam Song Lan away.

How could this be?

Xiao Xingchen was at a loss, his face was ugly, Song Lan moved impatiently, and pushed him directly into Xiao Xingchen's arms, then retracted Fuxue and asked suspiciously, "What did he sprinkle?"

"Maybe it's... a drug or something." It's a pity that the wind was too strong and the direction of the wind was not right. Before he could show his momentum, he put himself down. Just like this, he could still dominate Kuizhou. Year?If it wasn't for the fact that the face in front of him was exactly the same as the one engraved deep in his memory, and the boy called himself Grandpa Xue, Xiao Xingchen once wondered if he had found the wrong person.

Thinking about it, this is more reason to comfort myself, the young man in front of him is not the bloodthirsty and murderous poor man who was ignorant and unable to find his heart.