Donglin [Quick Travel]

Dong Lin jumped to the ground, pulled him to the ground with all his strength, looked him in the eyes, very rarely, he didn't resist.

"Don't say you are not worthy, if you don't even have the courage to subvert the world, then you really are not worthy of her."

Those once hawk-like eyes were full of confusion. The boy in front of him was much younger than him. In his eyes, he seemed very weak and could not bear his blow, but the sense of surrender in his heart made him You can't underestimate the person in front of you. The throbbing and awe that seems to come from the most primitive life tells him that he should believe his words and complete his instructions without any scruples.

"What should I do. Tell me, what should I do."

Dong Lin's eyes flashed, success?

"You should make her surrender and let her know that you are his only man. No matter who is robbing you, just kill him. Remember, you are the final winner." He whispered softly in his ear, Like rambling, the warm and humid breath is a little bit cold, the dark wind is a little trance, and the place in my heart that has been empty seems to be filled.

It wasn't until after Dong Lin finished talking that he suddenly realized that he was a little dissatisfied with the distance between the two just now, whether it was too close or too far away.

"I see, I will do it," he lowered his head, as if swearing, "I will clean up those people one by one, and I will be the final winner."

A child can be taught, Dong Lin nodded in satisfaction, but when he was about to leave, he heard a disgusting voice.

"Why didn't Hall Master Zhexiu come to see me? You know how long I've been waiting in this peach blossom forest."

Song Shu's clothes were still a little disheveled, revealing his strong chest. Dong Lin looked up at the sun that was slanting to the west. Don't tell me that you are still here because you think the scenery is very good. Now.

The man's deep and magnetic voice sounded behind him, Song Shu turned out from behind the tree, looked up at the sky as if in admiration, "I met you in the peach grove, because I think this place is very suitable for you, it's just as radiant and attractive. Soul."

The young man curled his lips and said shamelessly, "It's a pity that I hate peach blossoms the most, they are too ostentatious." He stared into Song Shu's eyes, and said solemnly, "You know, things that are too ostentatious don't live long."

Song Shu was stunned for a moment, knowing that he was alluding to himself, he couldn't help laughing: "Haha, I haven't seen you in a year, brother Lei Feng has changed too much compared to Fuyue Inn."

Donglin: ...I'm sorry, Uncle Lei Feng, I was wrong, and I will never wear a vest again.

A year ago, in the Fuyue Teahouse in Jiangnan, there was a lot of voices

"Hey, have you heard? Recently, a new building of the underworld has been built. Not long after it was established, it has done a few big deals, forcing some old-fashioned assassination organizations to have nowhere to live."

"Well, I heard that the owner of the Tower of the Underworld is a beautiful woman, or a descendant of a big family. I don't know how many young knights in the Jianghu fall in love with her."

Heh, upon hearing about that woman, Song Shu couldn't help showing a smile on his face. Maybe that woman is really different. I, who has always been afraid of trouble, would take the initiative to find a soul for her. Dan.

"help me…"

At this moment, a blood-stained young man stumbled in and knocked over the wine table of the guest next to him with a thud.

"Where did the desperado come from, get out of here!" Most of the Fuyue inn was full of knights, and the guests who had been bumped up against the table, and they were about to strike with a big knife on the table. At this moment, someone came in from the door. A group of young knights in white clothes and green ribbons.

"Who dares to do anything to the person Xiaoxiangmen wants to arrest..." The man who broke in was seriously injured. The people in the inn confronted everyone in Xiaoxiangmen and no one cared about him. Unexpectedly, he suddenly violently broke out and hit a man in the face with a broken blade He was about to rush out of the window, and there was an uproar in the lobby for a while, the proprietress yelled something, but was scared by a shining sword and hid under the table.

In such a noisy environment, there are only two places that are relatively peaceful.There was a sword lying on the table, it looked like a very ordinary sword, but it looked more profound and creepy when its brilliance was restrained. The owner of the sword turned a blind eye to the noise of the inn, and only took a glass of strong wine into his throat.

Chou Ying has been out of the arena for many years, at least before Dong Lin became the master of Tingfeng Hall, he has been hard to find. Even in restaurants, he still wears a bamboo hat that covers half of his face, so those people in the arena have not been there for the first time. Instantly recognized him.Ling Ying, the number one killer in the Jianghu, follows you like a shadow, once he finds you, you will never be able to escape from his grasp.

Surrounded by splashing blood, Song Shu kicked the injured young man away, smiling contemptuously.Chou Ying's eyes are full of indifference, people, he has killed too many people, in his heart, human life is no different from nothing, but a trace of irritability suddenly arises in his heart, there are too many people in the inn, and it is too noisy, he doesn't like it , The consequence that he doesn't like is that he wants to block all of this, kill, kill, until there is no one person left in the entire inn, and there is no sound left.

His brows suddenly frowned, he clenched the hilt of the sword with his right hand, and the blade suddenly lifted up, and when he was not more than an inch away from the table, he heard a ding, and an unknown object collided with the sword in his hand, and he The castration did not decrease, but the tiger's mouth was hit hard, and the sword's momentum slowed down.The iron sword buzzed continuously, and finally fell silent.Slightly raised the palm of Ling Ying's hand, a piece of thin paper made of gold leaf penetrated deeply into the wooden table, and the slight touch of the index finger turned into powder.

The people around him felt like they were facing a big enemy, but they didn't realize it.The only thing that person wanted to warn was himself.He suddenly raised his head and looked upstairs, as if a fire was burning in his heart, a kind of blood that wanted to fight him spread into his limbs and bones.

The hall finally calmed down, the proprietress cursed softly and started to clean up the mess, and those people lost their energy after making a fuss.After waiting for a long time without seeing that person, Tang Ying put down an ingot of silver on the table, took a deep look upstairs, and left.

"Young master, young master, what's wrong with you..."

call.Song Shu was panting heavily, he never expected that he underestimated them, the injured young man clearly took advantage of the chaos to stir up troubles in the world, but he was accidentally poisoned, his forehead was faintly blue, and his chest was painful no.

"The poison of the entanglement Gu can be cured after soaking it for three days."

At some point in the hall, a young man came in, with a thin figure and seemingly indifferent. When Song Shu looked, he had already stepped on the threshold, as if that person did not exist before that.The young man was put on a bamboo hat by the servant, and everyone found out that it was raining outside the door at some time, and there were already people waiting outside the door, and saw the young man go out and hold up an umbrella made of oiled paper.

Song Shu rolled a small green bottle in his arms, and it was still slightly warm when he touched it. He stretched out his hand to hold the small bottle tightly in his arms, resisting the pain in his chest and asked in a loud voice: "Which young hero, thank you in the future?"

The man didn't stop, and under the protection of the man beside him, he approached in the misty rain. He sneezed lightly and rubbed his nose. The whole hall was completely silent, only the young man was left with a slightly hoarse voice. the sound of.

"Lei Feng..."

"I miss you so much after seeing each other for a year. There is no way to repay my great kindness, so let me show you my body."

The voice of the man after the passion/desire was still a little hoarse, and it sounded full of temptation. Dong Lin sneered, "The prince came from a long way to cultivate a relationship with my maid in Wushang Palace. Why bother? If the prince likes it, Zhexiu will hold her How about giving it to you."

"Heh, Zhexiu, wasn't your name Lei Feng a year ago? It smells so good."

Dong Lin clenched his fists to resist the desire to hit someone, please don't mention these two words, and don't make any moves.

Snapped.Song Shu's head was deflected by Dong Lin, Dong Lin covered his mouth and glared, what the hell were you doing just now, is your skin hungry?The man not only didn't know his mistakes, but also stretched out his tongue and licked his lips, looking very intoxicated, and his hands and feet were very irregular.

With a sound of "touch", Song Shu was thrown on the ground, Dong Lin's face turned black, just now he had used [-]% of his strength, and his face felt warm and wet again, thinking of the previous relationship between Song Shu and Taoyao , he couldn't help but feel sick.

"Haha, to die under the peony flower is to be a ghost." The man swallowed a mouthful of blood, still laughing.

"Crazy." Dong Lin wiped the piece of skin he kissed, the man suffered internal injuries and was still arrogant on the ground, his eyes were straight and hot.

"Whether you are the Hall Master Zhexiu or Lei Feng from Jiangnan a year ago, this is probably the first time you have been so frustrated. I am really lucky to see the unknown side of the Hall Master, but the Hall Master's temper is really fierce. , if you are more gentle..."

However, in the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore, he covered his neck in pain, a piece of thin paper cut his trachea, because the wound was too fast, the wound closed instantly, but if he spoke, it would open again, so In the end, he just looked at Dong Lin's back and lost the strength to stand up.

"Dumb slave, what are you doing here?"

Dong Lin stopped in his tracks. It seemed that he had been waiting here for a long time, and the petals fell layer by layer on his shoulders.

He took two steps closer and picked up Dong Lin's hand, and gently wiped his ten fingers with a snow-white handkerchief, "Master, don't approach them anymore, I will be unhappy."

"Hey, it's up to me whether I'm the master or you are the master." Dong Lin touched his head on tiptoe, well, I'm not happy, why is he still so short on tiptoe.

The dumb slave grabbed the two hands that were willing to mess with his hair, and wiped them carefully until they were wiped clean, "Don't get close to them anymore, whether it's Qingyue Qingxuan or Su Yeyao Sir, I will not be happy."

There was only this one sentence after all, and Dong Lin snorted to express his disdain.After the dumb slave finished speaking, he let go of Dong Lin's right hand, and only took his left hand to walk around. Dong Lin struggled, but did not break away. He looked at the silent man next to him. At some point, he had already With such power and influence, he has the demeanor of the great emperor of the Three Kingdoms.

Forget it, grab it and grab it. In fact, his hand is quite warm, and the sun has gone down, so it's quite cold.