Proudly follow your heart

The person on the chair is naturally Jun Zhanran, the two of them are not far away, Xiao Hu looked at it at a glance, but felt that the boy was in the sky.

"You wake up, you can go by yourself when you wake up." Jun Zhanran fiddled with the black jade bottle in his hand, the jet black jade color was like his eyes, bottomless black.

Xiao Hu felt a chill for no reason, like being stared at by a poisonous snake.

"Thank you." He clasped his fists in thanks, and wanted to get out of bed. He had a lot to ask in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

Why did Jun Zhanran ask him to come here in three days?Could it be that he expected that Meng Jiabao would be bad for him?Is that bottle of poison really for him to heal his wounds, or did he intend to give it to him because he was sure that he would not be able to resist it alone?

Xiao Hu couldn't help but look up.

No matter how you look at it, this is a young man, a boy in his twenties, can you really think of all this?

Jun Zhanran didn't know if he guessed his thoughts, but said lightly: "Don't think about it, you just need to concentrate on dealing with Meng Jiabao."

"I have no grievances or enmities with them, why is this!" Xiao Hu was very angry when he mentioned this matter.

Jun Zhanran looked very indifferent, "If you get hurt again, you can come to Wulou to find me."

The implication is that he is sure that this matter will not be good, and Meng Jiabao will not let him go.Xiao Hu's face was tense, and he cursed inwardly, the people in Mengjiabao were so entangled, so how much favor would he owe Jun Zhanran?

Wait, why did he save him?

The doubts in his heart became even worse, and he finally couldn't help asking, "Why did you save me? And the jade bottle you gave me..."

"That's the medicine for your healing. It's up to you to use it as a poison or a medicine. I've already given you the thing, and you've returned the jade bottle to me. You don't owe me anything anymore. .” Jun Zhanran didn’t speak fast, but always slowly, with a hint of nothing to do with him.

"Of course, if you use it to kill someone, it's your business if others come to trouble you." The corner of his mouth raised, this time, he was really smiling.

That smile didn't have the warmth of sunshine that a teenager should have, but it had a lot of dark and strange colors, as if to say that no matter what happens, it has nothing to do with him.

Xiao Hu suddenly understood, "You gave me the poison on purpose and asked me to solve the Mengjiabao for you!"

He is using his hand to kill, why?Such a young man, with such a city, can be so calculating? !Xiao Hu still couldn't believe it.

The boy in the wheelchair raised the corners of his mouth slightly, his smile didn't reach his eyes, that half-smile seemed to be the answer.

"You..." Xiao Hu couldn't believe it, "Why did you choose me? Could it be that Meng Jiabao has enmity with you?"

"I have no enmity with them. As for why you—" Jun Zhanran finally answered this time, "You called the young master of the Meng family to make it easier for the old people behind, didn't you?"

Walking on the road at that time, Xiao Hu asked the person in front to give way because he saw the old man behind him hurrying on his way, but was blocked by the person in front, and he didn't dare to speak.

How did he know?Xiao Hu had more doubts in his heart, since Jun Zhanran should not have been there at the time.

"Since you are so willing to help others, I think you should also be willing to help me." Putting away the black jade bottle, the wheelchair walked to the door, "In exchange, if you are injured, you can come to Wulou to recuperate."

In short, he has become a pawn in his hands.

Watching the figure go away, Xiao Hu froze in place, he didn't even know when he was used by others.

Ghost Hand Wushuang Jun Zhanran really lived up to his reputation, Xiao Hu was a little unwilling, but after thinking about it, he couldn't explain the matter clearly, not to mention that now he killed more people in Mengjiabao, Mengjiabao absolutely It was impossible to let him go.

He has no way out.

His body felt very relaxed, and the wounds had been properly treated. At some point, someone placed a food box in front of the door, which contained delicious dishes. He swallowed, and decided to fill his stomach before talking.

While eating, Xiao Hu didn't believe that Jun Zhanran and Meng Jiabao had no enmity, and he only wanted to deal with them because he didn't like it.But what reason was hidden in it, he really couldn't figure it out.

Leaving Wulou, Xiao Hu started his battle with Meng Jiabao again. Who would believe that the reason for this inexplicable fight was just to give way.

No matter what the reason is, it doesn't matter anymore, and now this matter has become the talk of many people in the Jianghu after dinner.

What's even more ridiculous is that there are many rising stars in the world who challenge Xiao Hu because of this matter.

He was originally a nobody, but the battle with Mengjiabao made him a celebrity in the world in just a few months, some people watched the excitement, and some waited for the results, naturally there were also people who came here to get acquainted with him .

During this period, Xiao Hu was plotted against by the so-called upright people, and hit it off with the green forests of the rivers and lakes. He was injured dozens of times in a few months. Whenever he had the opportunity, he would go to the Wulou.

Gradually, when people talked about this Xiao Hu, they would say that he came from Wulou, from that Fuluan Mountain.

"You did it on purpose."

This time, Xiao Hu came to Fuluan Mountain again, this time, Jun Zhanran threw him a white jade bottle, and said so immediately.

Xiao Hu wouldn't deny it, but what surprised him was that Jun Zhanran didn't seem annoyed.

Hearing what Xiao Hu said, Nangong Cang Ao laughed loudly, "You are not too stupid, you intentionally let the people of Jianghu see you going in and out of Wulou, so that even if Zhanran wants to use you, he can't escape the responsibility .”

Xiao Hu smiled wryly, "I thought so too at the time, and I was secretly proud of myself for a long time, but I didn't expect..."

"Unexpectedly, this is actually in line with Zhanran's mind."

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, and you can feel the ups and downs of the water surface in the cabin, constantly bumping up and down. Nangong Cangao is leaning against the porch, his feet are as stable as a rock, "The fog building was first established, it was the time for employing people, as early as When he gave you the black jade bottle, he already regarded you as a person from Wulou."

Is there anyone in the world who knows Jun Zhanran better than him? After Nangong Cangao finished speaking, Xiao Hu could only nod.

"Exactly, exactly."

Whether Jun Zhanran's original intention was to use Xiao Hu to deal with Meng Jiabao, or to use Meng Jiabao to test Xiao Hu's strength, no one knew, at least Xiao Hu couldn't see through his thoughts at all.

Is this really just a teenager?This is the question that Xiao Hu never asks.

After saying that, Jun Zhanran didn't say anything else. As usual, he ordered someone to bandage and heal his wound, and then gave him some poison.

In fact, many people in Jianghu are taboo to use poison, thinking that it is a dirty trick, but for some reason, no one dares to say nonsense when Jun Zhan uses poison.

Perhaps it was because of his great ability that no one dared to speak out, or maybe, those who dared to speak up were already dead.Or maybe, the real reason is that the poison he uses is completely different from the general poisoning methods in Jianghu.

He does not use shady tricks, nor does he secretly poison people's tea and food. When Guishou Wushuang uses poison, he is often in front of others. No one has ever seen him do it, and he has been poisoned quietly. fall down.

But Xiao Hu is not Jun Zhanran, he doesn't have that clever technique, and he is often pointed at and scolded by people, at that time, Xiao Hu always does not refute.

Someone asked him why he didn't use other methods to get out, insisted on using poison, but he shook his head and didn't answer.

Once again, Jun Zhanran asked the same question, "You have killed many people in Mengjiabao, and you are already their life and death enemy. At a critical moment, you use the poison I gave you, and you are called a vile person." means, don't you hate it?"

Because of his word "hate", Xiao Hu was taken aback, "It's a matter of life and death, what method do you use?"

"It's a matter of life and death, so you don't need to mind the means?" Jun Zhanran asked again.

"Life is about to die, who cares what others think, what cares about his grandma is poison or knife, gun or sword, as long as it can save lives." Xiao Hu patted his chest, "I don't want to die yet!"

He didn't know what he said, so Jun Zhanran looked at him for a while.

Is this satisfaction with his answer, or dissatisfaction?

"Of course I'm satisfied." Nangong Cangao interrupted his narration, imagining Jun Zhanran at that time, "No matter what method you use, it's good to save your life. Your words are in line with his wishes."

People must first survive before they have the opportunity to choose what means to use.

Counting the time, isn't he at that time after the palace change, how to protect himself and what means to protect himself are exactly what Jun Zhanran has been thinking about.

From Xiao Hu's words, he seemed to see Jun Zhanran at that time, isolated and helpless, trying his best to grab all the available things and use available people. At that time, he didn't have the energy to think about what means to use.

He just wants to live.

There was no smile on Nangong Cang Ao's lips, even though the Zheri Knife was not at hand, Xiao Hu felt an inexplicable aura of the knife.

Sharp, intimidating, intimidating.

"Commander Ying! We're on the boat!" Xiao Hu quickly reminded him that he didn't want to sink the boat just because Nangong Cang Ao was in a bad mood.

The vigor subsided, and within a split second, Nangong Cang Ao had returned to normal, and asked nonchalantly, "Then why didn't you explain it to others?"

"Explain why I don't mind using poison?" Xiao Hu spread his hands, "If you understand it, you will understand it. What else can I explain? Those who pretend to be noble will listen to my explanation?"

In order to protect himself, he always evacuates at will when he is in danger, and he will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary, because sometimes he will inevitably be poisoned, and then he can only go to the Wulou to detoxify. The strange thing is that these poisons are not immediately fatal. , and always make people taste the pain, and then die.

During this painful process, he had time to go to Wulou and beg Jun Zhanran to detoxify him.

At that time, he always thought that maybe Jun Zhanran had another purpose, which was to use him to test the poison, and to test the detoxification method by the way.

Thinking about it now, this is really like the landlord's approach.

In the escalating battle between Xiao Hu and Meng Jiabao, the days passed day by day, and now I think back to that period of the past, it is still vivid, as if it happened yesterday.

"At that time, every time I came to Wulou, I asked the landlord to detoxify me. Sometimes he was playing with Danqing, and sometimes he was reading poisonous scriptures. It's the same, otherwise, the so-called ghost hand is the hand that drags people back from the gate of hell." There are not many people with such honor in the world, Xiao Hu said it with a sense of pride.

"Life or death, whether to go or stay, all depends on the strength of this hand." He continued.

Xiao Hu himself couldn't explain when he started to admire Jun Zhanran.

At a young age, it's okay to know everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and he is also good at poison and medicine, and he can draw well. A few strokes of painting make him dumbfounded.

At that time, in fact, Jun Zhanran was still learning poison medicine, and the method of Danqing was not as good as it is now, but in the eyes of Xiao Hu at that time, he was already astonished.

Narrating back then, Xiao Hu spoke slowly and methodically, how exactly he got into the Wulou, it was actually difficult to determine a time, anyway when he found out, he had unconsciously taken orders from this young man.

Speaking of emotion, he looked out of the window, and when he looked back again, he met a pair of narrow eyes. Nangong Cangao looked at him a little strangely, he couldn't tell whether it was sharp or deep.

Xiao Hu was a little apprehensive and confused.

"You have followed Zhanran for many years." Nangong Cang Ao seemed to be talking to himself.

"...Yes." Xiao Hu didn't understand what he meant.

"For so many years, you have seen his loss, and you have seen his joy. No matter what happened before or what kind of mood he is in, you are by his side, and you serve his daily life—" Nangong Cangao said It was very slow, but every word made Xiao Hu tremble with fear.

He could only nod his head.

Nangong Cang Ao's face sank slightly, and he suddenly stopped talking, but his brows were furrowed tightly, and he looked at him without blinking.

Xiao Hu felt a little nervous, he couldn't help guessing, could it be that Yingshuai is...

"So free, chatting here? It's better not to talk about others behind their backs." A voice came from behind the door.

Xiao Hu breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had received an amnesty.

"Landlord, it's okay, I'll go down first." After finishing speaking, he immediately retreated.

"It seems that Xiao Hu is getting old, Tie Mei is not here, no one chats, so he started to talk too much." One side of the door opened, and a person looked at Xiao Hu's back and said calmly.

Dark red long clothes, black hair loose, Jun Zhanran's belt is half loose, standing in front of the door, looking from a distance, if someone who is not familiar with him, just looking at the silhouette, he might call out Nangong Cangao Words come.

Two people who have been together for a long time will inevitably have some characteristics of each other. For Jun Zhanran, this change is especially obvious.