Qilin Jue [Tomb Raiders Notes]

The sky was getting darker, the night sky began to show bright stars twinkling, and the temperature in the air seemed to be getting colder.

The door was pushed open from the outside, and the lama came in with some food.

"Your honored guest, please have dinner," the lama put the food on the table, "please forgive me for the poor hospitality."

He sat up with black glasses lying on his face and said, "Thank you, Master."

The lama saluted: "Then please use it, and then rest." After speaking, he went out.

The room was quiet again, and after a while, the black glasses looked at Zhang Qiling who was standing by the window looking up at the sky, and said, "Hey, when do you want to see it?" Then he muttered softly: "It's not that your wife needs to see it." Do you have to be so serious..."

"Not hungry." The answer is still precious words.

The black glasses curled their lips, looked at his back for a long time, then walked slowly to his side, looking outside casually like him.Both of them were about the same height and figure, but one was unruly and unruly, the other was indifferent, two completely different temperaments, they seemed to be a perfect match.

Above the head is the unreal beauty of Tibet's sky full of stars and night sky, which is as beautiful as a dream.At this moment, the courtyard was as quiet as if there were only two people.

The black glasses suddenly smiled evilly, slowly hugged Zhang Qiling's flexible and strong waist, and whispered in his ear: "You don't worry about those people."

Looking at this side from the outside, the two seemed to be whispering some secret.

There was an imperceptible sound from the roof on the side, and then there was no more movement, as if it was just an auditory hallucination.

"Really, the eavesdropping technique is so poor." The black glasses smiled, but kept looking at Zhang Qiling's side face who was close at hand.

The moonlight, which was as light as water, fell on his cheeks, which were soft and white, and his indifferent handsome face felt a little unreal.The stars are reflected in the depths of his usually calm eyes, as charming as obsidian, and the slightly pursed thin lips seem to have a curvature.

The black glasses became a little dazed, as if he had been bewitched, he gradually lost his mind and approached slowly...

At this moment, there was a knock on the door, interrupting the ambiguous atmosphere.

The black glasses paused for a moment, then withdrew their hands, looked at the door with a smile, and said clearly, "Please come in."

As soon as the lama came in with a new pot of tea, he saw black glasses staring at him with a "friendly" smile on his face.

The lama felt a chill rise from behind, shivered, and thought: It is an illusion.Why did he feel that there was a feeling of gnashing his teeth and wanting to kill people under that smile?

"...Two honored guests, this is new tea." The Lama put down the teapot and looked carefully at the black glasses. The other party still smiled, but it was normal.The lama breathed a sigh of relief, it was indeed an illusion just now.

"Thank you, master." Zhang Qiling said.

The lama saw Zhang Qiling standing in front of the open window and said, "It's windy at night, please take care of yourself."

"Thank you, master, for reminding me," the black glasses said, "but the master must have something to say when he comes tonight?"

The lama was stunned for a moment, then stepped forward and poured two cups of oil tea, and said with a smile: "The honored guest drinks tea to keep warm. The two of you have come from a long way, it must be something very important?"

The black glasses nodded and said, "That's right."

The lama looked at Zhang Qiling and said, "This honored guest said before that he seems to have been to the monastery before?"

"En." Zhang Qiling said.

The lama nodded, "That's it, why did the distinguished guests come before?"

"Looking for something." Zhang Qiling said directly.

"Is it an item left by a distinguished guest?"

"That's it."

"Can you find it? If not, the lamas of the monastery can help you find the lost property."

"Master just say what you want, you don't need to hide your purpose." Black Glasses said suddenly.He has never been a person who likes to procrastinate, and now that the lama is starting to practice Tai Chi, he really doesn't have the heart to accompany him.

There was a moment of silence in the room.

"What do you mean, honored guest?" Lama looked at the black glasses.

"The acting skills are good, but the details are too bad." The black glasses smiled, with a mocking expression, "You are here... no, you have been lurking here for a long time."

"I don't know what the guest said."

"Don't pretend, you came here just to know about us, weren't you just testing?"

"I think the honored guest has identified the wrong person." The lama said coldly.

"You still don't admit it?" Black Glasses stroked his dark glasses, and continued, "You are not a lama in this temple at all. You and your companions have been guarding here for a long time, just to intercept us. No need to pretend anymore, we didn't Mind and you continue to act."

Lama did not speak.

Looking at Zhang Qiling, seeing that he was listening calmly, the black glasses continued to say to the lama: "You have worked so hard to keep us, of course there is a purpose, you are planning to do it tonight, right? Just now you came from the Chanting Pavilion I came out, but we happened to see it. I went over and looked, and naturally discovered your method. The lamas in the temple were all stunned by your medicine. Otherwise, why haven’t we seen other lamas until now? This is really very strange. Something's wrong, isn't it. Also, those people in ambush outside, that is, your companions, should have stayed there long ago, waiting for your signal and then attacking. Let me guess, is there a drug in this tea? ?”

The lama was silent for a long time, then raised his head suddenly, and laughed sullenly, "How did you start to doubt?"

"When you stopped us at the gate of the temple before, I felt that you really wanted us to stay. This is very wrong. Ordinary lamas don't want to keep guests in the temple so much. After all, the temple is a place for practice. .

"Then I found out that the shoes you were wearing at that time... Hehe, would a lama who stayed in a temple in the mountains all year round wear snow boots? There was still fresh slush on them. Lamas often cleaned this temple, little The snow on the road will be cleaned up, and it is almost impossible to get slush on your shoes. As far as I know, the only place that is not cleaned is the deserted small courtyard at the back. You should be from when we came You found out, and followed you secretly, afraid of being discovered, so you followed outside, so the snow boots would be stained with slush. Then when you saw that we were leaving, you were busy putting on the monk clothes you found to keep us, but you didn’t know what to do. He deliberately didn't change his shoes.

"If you don't mind, take off the monk's clothes. It should still be your original clothes inside." The black glasses stated slowly, not letting go of the lama's change of expression.

Lama, no, the man smiled coldly, his expression became ruthless, "It doesn't matter if you find out, anyway, you will know sooner or later, but you can't fly today, don't expect to escape."

"Escape? It's really not a gorgeous word." The black glasses curled their lips and said disdainfully.

"You guys have been secretly investigating the Zhang family." Zhang Qiling said.The wind outside the window blew the slightly long black hair on his forehead, revealing his entire face.Indescribably cold and handsome.

The man stood up and said harshly, "That's right... I've been waiting for so long."

After speaking, the man suddenly rushed to the door quickly, and he wanted to run out of the room.

And when the man's hand was about to touch the door, a cold light flashed, and a black blade was inserted into the door in an instant. The man's hand was scratched and a lot of blood flowed out.

The moment the man gritted his teeth and turned around, his neck was strangled, his body was also controlled, and he couldn't move at all. Two unusually long fingers pressed against his artery. The blood couldn't flow smoothly under the external pressure, and the man began to have shortness of breath.

"The purpose of your doing this." Zhang Qiling asked expressionlessly, his tone was as indifferent as discussing the weather today, but the strength of his hands became heavier.

"You...are...won't..." The man's face became more and more ugly, from deep red to black.He tried his best to break free, but he seemed to have forgotten who was controlling him at the moment, and now as long as he exerted his strength, he could feel the sharp pain of bone shattering.

The black glasses squinted and looked out the window, and whispered: "There are not many people, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, a burst of gunshots suddenly rang out, and at the same time, a dozen people suddenly jumped down from the roof on the side.

Almost instantly, Zhang Qiling and the black glasses moved away quickly and swiftly, avoiding the rain of bullets.

The man was thrown to the ground, his back was pierced by countless bullets, his blood flowed horizontally, he struggled a few times, and then stopped moving.

The windows were vulnerable to bullets, and the hail of bullets left the room riddled with holes.

Within a few jumps, Zhang Qiling brought the black glasses to a blind spot behind the door, Zhang Qiling pulled out the black ancient knife on the door, and held it in his backhand.

At this time, the attack also changed its direction, and they all shot in the direction of the door. Countless bullet holes appeared on the wooden door in an instant, and now this blind spot is no longer effective.

Zhang Qiling raised his hand and blocked a few bullets with his knife.This knife is made of pure black iron, it is not a problem to block bullets, and it will not even leave marks.

Subconsciously, he grabbed the wrist of the black glasses and protected him behind him.

There were sharp gunshots in my ears, which were very clear in the empty room.

A faint smell of blood spread out.

"I said let's go out, is there any problem?" Zhang Qiling asked without looking back.At the same time, constantly changing the position of the hand to block the bullet with the knife.

"If you hadn't pulled me, I would have done it a long time ago." The black glasses were still in the mood to tease.

However, the gunfire stopped suddenly at this moment, and the surrounding fell into a emptiness.

Just as the two were wondering, gunshots rang out again, but instead of attacking them, they seemed to be shooting at something else.

It seemed that someone else had come.

Then, someone outside shouted in pain, and the heart-piercing sound resounded through the temple.

At last the gunfire and shouting stopped, and the surroundings returned to silence.

Neither side made a sound in tacit agreement.

After a while, a female voice came from outside: "Come out."

Zhang Qiling and the black glasses looked at each other, there was no need to deal with the outsiders anymore, if those people wanted to kill them, just rush and sweep them like just now.

The black glasses directly opened the door, walked outside and stood still, just blocking Zhang Qiling's sight.

Looking at the group of people standing in the yard with black glasses, he raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, then he looked at the young man in the middle and pursed his lips.

After being silent for a long time, the black glasses suddenly said to Zhang Qiling: "Your old lover is here."

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For Xiami, I can’t even click T^T