When Shen Xiao found Lu Jie, he was leaning against the big tree on the high slope drinking wine alone, and he probably didn't even notice that Shen Xiao was approaching from behind.

"Lu Jie." Standing not far away, Shen Xiao called him.

Hearing the sound, Lu Jie was stunned for a while, and looked back, but he didn't say anything to pay attention to Shen Xiao, just as if he didn't see anything, and continued to pour himself hard with strong wine as if he was dying.

Even though Tang He's death left people with great pain, Shen Xiao didn't want to see Lu Jie depressed like this.Shen Xiao secretly hardened his heart, stepped forward, and stretched out his hand to snatch the wine jar from Lu Jie's hand, but Lu Jie probably guessed what Shen Xiao was going to do, so he stretched out his arm and brushed Shen Xiao's hand away .

Seeing Lu Jie like this, Shen Xiao directly grabbed Lu Jie's wrist, "Lu Jie, stop drinking. You still have serious internal injuries, so drinking like this is not good for your injuries!"

"..."

Lu Jie lowered his head, trying to break away from Shen Xiao with all his strength, but he couldn't hold back that Shen Xiao was stronger than him. The more he tried to break free, the tighter Shen Xiao held him.Lu Jie knew that struggling was useless, and he gave up on his hands, so Shen Xiao slowly let go of him.

"You don't need to persuade too much. It's just an internal injury, so what can a few pots of wine..." Lu Jie smiled softly, walking out of the shadow of the tree, and walked slowly to the edge of the high slope. It is full of bitter taste.

Shen Xiao stood on the spot without moving, and followed Lu Jie with worried eyes. After a while, "Since you said that we are brothers, why do you need to wear a mask to cover yourself now?"

Night Breeze lifted his hood, leaving only a silent and lonely figure in Shen Xiao's eyes, as if he was about to freeze in the night.

Shen Xiao couldn't see Lu Jie's expression, and it took a long time before he heard Lu Jie's lips open, whispering as if talking to himself.

"He's dead." Lu Jie said, "I killed him."

It was he who killed Tang He.If it wasn't for the more than a year of companionship, if it wasn't for those loves that grew wildly in the dark, if it wasn't for him forcibly bringing Tang He into the Valley of the Evil...

It was obvious that he and Tang He were originally living in two opposite worlds and had nothing to do with each other.Obviously Tang He didn't need to die tragically for him at all—but he had done wrong from the very beginning. He thought that his tenderness and concern would allow him to touch the bright moon that was hanging high one day, but how could he think of it? .Before that, it was already a separation of yin and yang.

It was he who made the same mistakes again and again.Those so-called tenderness and greed, in the end, just let him kill Tang He himself.

"If I didn't break into his life, he would live very well...I killed him..."

Before he finished speaking in the middle, Shen Xiao's slightly annoyed voice came from behind, interrupting Lu Jie very forcefully, "How long will you be immersed in the crime you imposed yourself?"

Lu Jie suddenly fell silent, this time it was Shen Xiao who strode up to him first, Shen Xiao frowned very seriously, his eyes were as sharp as a knife trying to cut through people's hearts.He got angry, took a step, stretched out his hand and grabbed Lu Jie's collar, and forcibly dragged him in front of him. His voice was lower than before, but he couldn't avoid asking Lu Jie, "Has he ever hated you? Did he hate you?" Did you say no? Why do you define good and bad for him? And why insist that all this is your sin?"

"Would it be Ye Junqian instead?" Lu Jie lost his voice, seeing Shen Xiao suddenly froze in front of him as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and asked softly, "What if Ye Junqian did it for you?" If you died, wouldn't you resent yourself for being incompetent and regret involving him?"

Not bad at all.How could Shen Xiao not understand such fear.This time in the battle of Wuwang City, he said that he wanted to keep Ye Junqian in Kunming and not let him fight together, because he was most afraid of seeing this scene——

But now, what he was most afraid of seeing happened to Lu Jie.

Shen Xiao lowered his head, a few strands of short hair hanging down covered his gloomy expression.The clenched hand couldn't help gripping Lu Jie's collar more and more tightly, so hard that he almost trembled.

"exactly."

Shen Xiao took a deep breath and let go of Lu Jie. "That's right, if it were Junqian, I would suffer, resent, and regret."

Lu Jie saw Shen Xiao slowly raise his head, Shen Xiao looked at him flatly and equally, and continued, "But at least I know one more thing - he is willing to sacrifice his life for you, not to see You'd be a decadent coward without him."

Time cannot flow backwards, death cannot be brought back to life, men do not shed tears lightly, it is useless to wallow in grief and stagnate, Lu Jie understands these.Lu Jie fell silent, and Shen Xiao's fist lightly touched his chest.

"Lu Jie," Shen Xiao called him again, replying with the calmest tone. "You and I are now the twin towers of the wicked, you can't fall down yet."

"I see."

With a hoarse voice, he responded in a low voice at the end of the boundless silence.

The night breeze seemed to blow soothingly, making the already dry corners of the eyes no longer have any reason to shed tears.

The leaves whirled and danced, rustling and singing.Lu Jie subconsciously raised his head slowly to see that the black crow flapped its wings and flew under the full moon.

"Do you think he will come..." Guo Feng sat on the top of the camp tent and teased his falcon, his lazy voice dragged out a bit.

Luo Baihong stood below with his sword in his arms, closed his eyes and meditated, and said a word lightly. "meeting."

Guo Feng stretched his waist and stretched his muscles and bones, glanced at Luo Baihong, then got up and jumped off the roof lightly, and walked to Luo Baihong, "Aren't you afraid that he will go back on his word? I remember the meeting in Kunlun before." Son, he cheated and sold Xiao Chu to earn old man Ying's token and came back."

"It's different." Luo Baihong said.

"Why is it different?"

Luo Baihong opened his eyes, "Xiao Chu is from the Valley of the Wicked, so naturally he won't trust him. He used to be the most loyal person to the Haoqi League. When the situation was still stable, the master supported the Haoqi League in the open, and he was in the dark. "

"Yo ho?" Guo Feng sneered, as if he didn't believe it. "Is he that powerful?"

Luo Baihong glanced away, "Don't forget, he is a killer, and at the same time he holds the information line of almost the entire camp."

Originally, he was worried that Lu Jie would fall into a slump, so he secretly observed Lu Jie's movements. Seeing Shen Xiao go to wake Lu Jie up tonight, he was able to put his mind at ease.

As Luo Baihong said when he came to look for him in the Valley of the Wicked that day, only in Lu Jie's eyes "he is dead" can he completely escape from Lu Jie's sight.Leaving Lu Jie, severing this karmic relationship, and returning to the Haoqi League to which he originally belonged.

He folded his wings and stood still on the ground. In his eyes covered by the silver mask, the last hesitation disappeared, and he put on the coldness that should have been.Then, take a step, and walk into the camp of the Haoqi Alliance just like when you were a disciple of Haoqi.

"You're here." Luo Baihong and Guo Feng were waiting for him outside the main tent, "Tang He."

Tang He nodded in response, but did not make a sound.

"Hey... I thought you couldn't let Lu Jie go." Guo Fong smiled unceremoniously at the side, seeing Luo Baihong glaring at him, thinking that the joke could not be overdone, so Guo Fen stopped talking, Bring the topic back to business. "Okay, come down and follow our plan—"

As Guo Feng said, he stuffed a piece of paper hidden in his hand into Tang He's hand.Tang He unfolded it, and saw a map and a plan.

"How, can you do this?" Luo Baihong asked.

"Yes." A brief and calm answer, without any sign of difficulty or ease.Tangmen in front of him didn't have the slightest grasp of emotion on his face, just like a living mech.

That's what a killer should be, exactly.

Accept his mission, achieve his goal, and then disappear without leaving a trace.

Tang He put the plan and map back into the layer of clothing.Luo Baihong followed him closely until he turned his back and couldn't see his expression at all, then he suddenly opened his mouth and called him to stop.

"Tang He."

Tang He's return to the Haoqi League is already the most fortunate thing under the current situation. Even so, Luo Baihong finally expressed the doubts that were suppressed in his heart.

"If there were no Phoenix Gu, would you block Lu Jie's palm?"

Tang He turned his back to him, his face might be disappointed, maybe contemptuous, or maybe still expressionless.Luo Baihong couldn't guess, he could only hear a firm and calm answer from Tang He's voice.

"meeting."

It was already late at night, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.Shen Xiao looked at the sand table in the main tent, his frowns were tightly furrowed, and he didn't seem to relax at all.

Although they occupied two camps in the middle of the mountain, in the long run, the situation is not good for the villains.Ye Chuyun and Ye Junqian are recuperating in the valley, and the villain has already lost part of his combat power; now that Tang He has sacrificed, the villain's intelligence network has almost collapsed, and Lu Jie has been injured and can no longer go to the front line where the confrontation is fierce. Marching, the situation suddenly became difficult.

Shen Xiao sat there cross-legged, leaning his elbows on the table, resting his forehead and thinking hard, but he couldn't come up with any perfect countermeasure for a long time.

Just when someone opened the curtain and walked into the tent, he gently placed a bottle of Jinchuang on Shen Xiao's desk.Shen Xiao was taken aback for a moment, recovered from his contemplation, and before he had time to raise his head, he just said softly, "Go and rest first, don't wait for me, Jun..."

He raised his head, only then did he realize that it was not Ye Junqian who was standing in front of him, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for his subconscious reaction when he stared at each other stiffly. Shen Xiao paused for a while, then came to his senses, and changed his mouth again, "... ...Shao Wei."

Ye Junqian was not by his side in this battle of Wuwang City. Before the battle started, a Xuanjia Cangyun disciple from the right wing was brought up to take Ye Junqian's place. He followed him since the battle of Shiwaipo. He was gentle and quiet. , but they are quite reliable in action and combat, somewhat similar to Ye Junqian.His surname is Shao and his first name is Hengge.

No matter how much he looked like Ye Junqian, Shen Xiao clenched his fist and tapped himself on the forehead, forcing himself to stay awake.

"General Shen. Ms. Qu told you to change your medicine on time." Shao Hengge avoided talking and said, taking care not to mention the fact that Shen Xiao almost mistook him for Ye Junqian just now.

Shen Xiao nodded, and replied with a tougher voice than before, "I will remember to change the medicine later, you should step back first, it's time to rest."

"General Shen also rested earlier."

Shao Hengge bowed and exited the tent, and put down the curtain.Only then did Shen Xiao let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had just been liberated from the Shura field.

Just now, I don't know why I suddenly and subconsciously recognized Shao Hengge as Ye Junqian, but now, Shen Xiao knows that she really misses him.The tiredness that had been accumulated in the beginning flooded the body and mind with emptiness, and the shadow of Ye Junqian began to appear in his mind uncontrollably, and he didn't know how Ye Junqian was in Kunlun and whether he was safe or not.

Shen Xiao suddenly picked up the pen, rummaged around on the table for a while to find the letter paper, and originally wanted to write a letter to send back to Ye Junqian, but the word "Junqian's personal letter" was written on the tip of the pen, but he froze completely. got there.

He couldn't think of anything to write about.Greetings, words of concern or words of concern, all of them disappeared when they reached the tip of the pen.In the end, he could only crumpled the letter paper and threw it aside, supported his forehead, closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

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