Heartless

But he said that the similar-looking corpse could fool the eyes of all the guards in Jinyi, but it couldn't fool Commander Ye's acquaintance.Apart from the familiar heart palpitations when looking at the severed arm, Luo Wang absolutely neither believed nor believed that Ye Qianlang was dead. He wandered around the city like a wild ghost all day long, and ended up being a bird in a snare, a fish in a cauldron, and a single-handed horse. broke into Wolf Point Lake.

The thieves in Langjiao Lake are not weak in kung fu. Dozens of people used swords and swords together to bully the few. They have already seized the opportunity to severely injure Luo Wang, and even hurt one of his eyes—it happened to be the good left eye. His right eye, thinking that his right face was burned by the fire, his right eye has long been blind, now it is almost dusk, the sky will be dark, he is becoming more and more blind as he fights.

If he had fought to this extent in normal times, Luo Qianhu's kung fu would have been exhausted by now, but now he is trapped in a tight siege, and he can only tell the direction of the enemy by the sound of the wind, so there is little chance of winning, but he still takes Perseverance and perseverance support oneself not to lose, and to fight life and death without retreating.

Seeing a gap, two thieves attacked from left to right, and the two black iron swords pierced Luo Wang's shoulders according to the momentum--Luo Wang clamped the blade with two fingers together, shouted twice, and then used his internal force to smash the two swords together. The sword is born and broken.Not daring to be negligent for a moment, he drew the broken sword by himself, and a large stream of blood splashed out, and the surrounding iced tea seemed to be bathed in a blood rain, and it was rare to change into colorful robes.

Kou Biancheng stood at the side with his hands behind his back, his white robe rustling in the wind, his hair on his temples like braids, watching the people fighting the trapped beasts, his deep eyes did not conceal his admiration at all.

Fu watched the battle for a while, then turned his head and told his subordinates: "Go and invite Master Ye."

Between swords, lights and swords, the winding pavilions and corridors in the lake were all elegant, and before Luo Wang could be seen clearly from a distance, Ye Qianlang smelled a bloody smell mixed with the aroma of iced tea.

The thieves were ordered to surround and not attack, and the people in the formation were covered in blood, their left eye was cut open from the eyebrow arch to the cheekbone. Hard support.

Hearing the sound of someone approaching, he was first afraid, then suspicious, and finally frowned in thought, then suddenly revealed ecstasy and said, "My lord? My lord, is it you? Isn't it?"

Ye Qianlang watched silently, but Kou Biancheng smiled generously and said, "Your Excellency, you can leave with this Luo Qianhu, I will not stop you."

Ye Qianlang shook his head: "You won't let me go out alive."

Kou Biancheng smiled noncommittally: "Why do you see it?"

"Great Treasure Dharma King Sheli won't go back to Dongchang for a day, and the factory owner won't give up for a day. Would you let me go and wait for the imperial court to send troops to chase and kill me?"

"Since I expended all my strength to save your life, I will not kill you again. What's more, I have been married for one night and have been kind for a hundred days. I still have more love with you." The long eyes were slightly closed, and he said lightly, "I will break your limbs, goug out your eyes, pull out the root of your tongue, making you unable to move, unable to see, unable to speak, from now on you will have no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, and no color The sound, the smell, the touch of the law, the cleansing of emotions, and the emptiness of the five aggregates..." The conversation changed, and he laughed again, "I think this Luo Qianhu is very crazy, even if the lord really becomes a useless person, he will try his best to serve him, and he will never leave him. abandoned."

"One blow to the city! How dare you...you..." Luo Wang was so angry that his blood was rushing all over his body, and blood spurted from his mouth.In order not to fall to the ground exhausted, he propped it on the ground with the broken blade, and still raised his voice towards Ye Qianlang, "My lord, we... let's kill!"

Thinking about the possibility of killing him out, Ye Qianlang said calmly, "What if I stay?"

"If you stay, I will never lie to you or hurt you again. I will treat you a hundred times better, a thousand times better, but this Luo Qianhu..." Kou Biancheng signaled his subordinates to bring back the ghost sword with his eyes. Holding the handle of the knife again, he handed the long knife in his hand to Ye Qianlang, and said, "I also ask Mr. Ye to give him a ride in person."

At the same time as the words fell, Ye Qianlang had already received the knife in his hand, and flew out, slashing out a silver light full of strength-not to mention Taoyao who was beside him screaming again and again, even Kou Biancheng was stunned, this time His decisiveness and ruthlessness are far worse than his own knife that day.

Although Su Ming Dao's murderous intent was heavy, the sound of the saber was very slight, and although Luo Qianhu was blind, he had exceptionally good hearing, he might be able to avoid this saber, but he clearly didn't want to dodge it, until the cold blade sank into his chest, his face There is both sadness and joy on the face, if Xi is still more happy than sad - indeed a bit sad, but not very sad, his own A-Lang has finally appeared alive before his eyes.

Afraid that he didn't hear well when he was about to die, he suddenly stretched out his hand to touch it, but he found an empty sleeve, Luo Wang managed to open his mouth, and blood gushed out from his mouth: "Da... ...my lord... your hand..."

Without a twinkle in his eyes, nor a moment of hesitation, Ye Qianlang's saber energy turned in his hand, he just stared at Luo Wang, and called him: "Brother."

This "big brother" suddenly made Luo Wang's heart warm, even though the sharp knife passed through his chest at this moment, he didn't feel the pain anymore.

I still remember that fairy doll when I was a child, with dark eyes and delicate lips, always dragging the corners of her clothes to stick them to the front and back, and calling the big brother all over the yard as soon as she opened her eyes.

"Brother." Another soft call, Ye Qianlang uttered slowly and clearly, and for the first time, he was not as reticent as usual, "You are talented in essays and martial arts. But all these years I have kept you by my side and regarded you as Humerus' confidant, do you know...why?"

The sky was getting darker, and there was a fog of blood in front of his eyes, vaguely showing the outline of a very familiar figure.

Although Luo Wang couldn't see clearly, his eyes didn't blink for a moment. He wished he could completely describe the situation at this moment. If he couldn't see enough in this life, he would have to remember it in the next life.

"Brother, I remember that I often went to steal the black hemp candies from Chef Lu, and every time she found out that most of the freshly made crisp candies were missing, I still depended on you. You knew it was me, but you never ordered them. , took a lot of boards from the cook for me..."

The pain in his chest was piercing, Luo Wang spat out a mouthful of blood, but he couldn't help nodding and smiling: Isn't it?This fairy doll looks innocent and harmless, but in fact it is cunning and intelligent. It doesn't matter if it is greedy and steals it, and it always wipes the sesame seeds on other people's faces when they are unprepared. .

"Brother, I remember the fire that day. You escaped safely, but you re-entered the sea of ​​fire in order to find me. I was protected by you in the buckskin cloak without any injuries, but you ruined half of my face..."

Recalling the fire that day, Luo Wang still felt amused, he turned ugly just because of a little baby, he didn't regret it at all, but for some reason, he became so obsessed, and his head was so hot that he wished to be with the dust and ashes.

"Brother, I remember that I got a fever by accident. You know that I like sweets and fear bitterness, so you make juice for me every day with white pears, reed roots, and rock sugar to drink, coaxing me to use medicine..."

The memory is full of the piles and piles of the two people who lived together in Wang An's mansion, those slush claws, the beginning and the end, and many of them have been forgotten, but I didn't expect Ye Qianlang to still remember it exactly, Luo Wang couldn't help but said with a smile , this ruthless thing that even Wei Zhongxian bluntly said "a bit scary" is not so ruthless.

The blood in his chest seemed to be running out, and his eyes were getting darker and darker. He still stared at this increasingly blurred figure until the light arc of the setting sun in the sky disappeared at the end of the yellow sand, and his deepest nostalgia in this world was wiped away. And took it away, no matter how reluctant he was, he still couldn't hold it firmly, couldn't grab it.

"Brother, I remember all of this, and do you remember that the person who had skin-to-skin contact with you that night...was me."

Regardless of whether Luo Wang could see or not, Ye Qianlang still stared seriously into his eyes, and his face was still deserted, without any emotion lingering, only a bit of the brilliance of "the white moon reflected in the cold pool".

"You touch it, don't you?"

Seeing that the other party was still dawdling in panic, Ye Qianlang felt impatient, so he simply put away the long knife in his hand for the time being, and clasped his hands with him, interlocking his fingers, leading Luo Wang's rough knife-calloused hand to touch it. to his own face.

"My lord... low, low-handed..." He was seriously injured and was dying, but as soon as Fang touched the icy smooth skin, Luo Wang seemed to have been hit by a hot moxibustion, and he was anxious. He wanted to withdraw his hand in panic - but Ye Qianlang clenched his hands so tightly that he couldn't move.

He was leading and leading him like this, and traced the beautiful eyebrows, eye sockets, nose tip, and lip corners inch by inch, and smeared the blood-stained fingertips on the paper-white face, thickly and faintly. A smear of blood smudges away, or a few bloodstains are drawn, but it is like a cinnabar painting that has been written and transformed, charming and mournful.

Really can't see this person being intimate with others, Kou Biancheng frowned for a while, and finally reminded him rather annoyedly: "Master Ye."

"Brother, if you don't want to be reborn in the Western Paradise, then remember to join a good family in the next life, be raised up by your parents, be safe and happy." After earnestly exhorting the last sentence, Ye Qianlang let go of Luo Wang's hand, and his wrist rose sharply. , drew a knife and cut his neck.

The head simply fell to the ground, and the blood spattered a foot high.

Without looking back and lingering, he straightened up and wiped the blood on his face, then threw the Suming knife back to Kou Biancheng, saying: "The knife is too heavy, I'm not used to it."