The young killer of ancient times

It kept coming, but he didn't have the pain on his face like ordinary people, he just frowned slightly, a little annoyed at his carelessness.This injury made him eager to restore his internal strength as soon as possible, and he had already trained the fit of his body and mind.

He was a little surprised that the few local hooligans who were stingy with giving even the corners of his eyes could actually hurt him.Mubai stared out the window without saying a word, the car was driving fast, and the neon lights outside the car window were flashing colorfully, this was a world that was so beautiful that it was a bit unreal.

Mubai didn't feel that he had integrated into it until now, seeing these things, he still couldn't help being surprised, and even a little inexplicably afraid, when his injured arm was suddenly touched by someone, Mubai suddenly turned his head, He looked at Han Luo suspiciously.

He looked at Han Luo calmly, and didn't say anything. Han Luo withdrew his hand nonchalantly, as if he hadn't done anything just now.Mubai stared at him strangely, then turned back and continued to look at the scenery outside the window.

Han Luo was not as nonchalant as he appeared, he was full of doubts, the timing of Lin Mubai's appearance was too coincidental, and his fighting moves were like those rehearsed early on TV, too unreal, even His injuries all seemed planned.Originally, he didn't doubt Lin Mubai. After all, he felt that he had nothing to plot against, but after Lin Mubai was injured, his behavior was too calm. It was as if he didn't feel any pain at all, with no expression on his face. .

All these things reminded Han Luo of some past memories, and his expression darkened. Although he had no family background, if these rich men wanted to play tricks, he didn't have time to accompany them.

The more Han Luo thought about it, the more he felt that his opinion was correct. He even thought about it. He must accompany Lin Mubai to see the doctor later. It sounds so serious... Then maybe, he needs to investigate what kind of trick this young master is trying to play.

Han Luo secretly made a decision in his heart, but Mu Bai kept a motionless posture and looked out the window without noticing, he didn't even wipe off the solidified dirt on his face.The silence between the two continued to spread. This weird silence made the driver step on the accelerator, and the car couldn't help speeding up.

When he finally arrived at the hospital, the driver hastily collected the money and then drove away quickly. Mubai glanced at the direction the car was driving, secretly surprised at the speed of the car, and compared the cars silently. The gap with the speed of his Qinggong at its peak, and then retracted his gaze in satisfaction.

When Mubai came out with plaster and gauze on his arm, Han Luo put away his bank card expressionlessly. The money on it had been reduced a lot due to medical expenses. He had to admit that Lin Mubai It was indeed a broken bone, but fortunately it was not particularly serious. As long as the injury is well recuperated, it will naturally recover later.

However, Han Luo was still worried and asked the doctor to check more. Lin Mubai didn't respond as if he didn't feel any pain for a fracture.Fortunately, the doctor's examination told him that there was nothing wrong with him. Now, Han Luo couldn't figure it out even more.

He seemed to have walked into a maze, and he walked around for a while, thinking that he had finally found the exit, but when he went to the end, he found that it was a dead end. He tried to find the real direction, but he got lost more and more inside. direction.

Seeing Mubai coming out, Han Luo took a few steps and walked to his side.He didn't say anything, and the two of them left the hospital after silently listening to the various precautions ordered by the doctor.

They stood at the door of the hospital and stared at each other for a while. Han Luo touched the last ten yuan in his bag and couldn't help sighing slightly. He probably owed this person in his previous life. He opened his mouth, wondering if it was already dawn.

"Go back by car, it's already very late." Han Luo said in a deep voice, with a bit of hesitation in his hoarse and charming voice at this moment, Mubai stared at the dark sky for a while, and then slowly nodded. Nodding his head, he responded in a low voice.

When we returned to the dormitory, it was already very late. Han Luo was in pain all over his body, and he didn't have much interest in reading any more. He just wanted to take a bath and have a good rest.He was about to take a bath, but suddenly remembered that Mubai's right hand was injured and could not touch the water, so the problem of bathing or washing up... Han Luo couldn't help but look at Mubai with a slightly embarrassed look, and opened his mouth as if to say something, but did not say it.

Mubai was curiously studying the plaster cast on his hand. He was basically used to injuries of this degree, but this was the first time he had seen such a dressing method, especially the hard thing called plaster, which was so novel to him. Very, try to dig out some plaster and study it.

Seeing his movement, Han Luo couldn't help rushing towards him, pressed his hand down, and said coldly, "Don't move around." As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Mubai raised his head blankly. Looking at him, he let go of Mubai's hand as if he had come to his senses, thought for a while, and continued to say, "If you want to get well soon, don't mess with the plaster, and follow the doctor's orders carefully. I don't want to keep owing you."

He spoke declaratively, as if he was explaining his gaffe just now.Mubai stared at him without blinking, thought carefully for a while before finally understanding what he meant, he nodded, and said slowly and seriously, "I don't want to either."

Han Luo immediately understood what Mubai said. Seeing Mubai's appearance, he wished that the other party hadn't extended a helping hand to him, but after all, it was already a fact, and he wasn't used to shirking responsibility.

"Your right hand is inconvenient. If you need help, just ask." Han Luo held back for a long time and only said this sentence. He was annoyed at his strange behavior, but he really couldn't say anything to help him. If he really wanted to help , should take the initiative to speak.After Mubai nodded, Han Luo turned around and walked straight into the bathroom.

Mubai stared at the closed bathroom for a few times, and really felt that Han Luo's attitude was a bit strange, but this didn't affect him in any way, Mubai shook his head, gave up and continued to think.

The inconvenience of his right hand will not affect his life too much. In order to prevent this situation, he has already practiced to use his left hand proficiently. Nothing unusual.

After Mubai was in a daze, he stared at the sky at this time, hesitating about tonight's inner strength practice, but saw that Han Luo had already come out of the bathroom.He had obviously taken a shower and changed his clothes, his black hair was dripping wet, and there was a bit of carelessness and hesitation in his eyes.

His lips looked quite pale, and his slightly frowned eyebrows made him look a bit serious, he walked slowly to Mubai's side, looked down at him from a high position, moved his lips, and asked indifferently Said, "Why did you save me?"

His question stunned Mubai, who thought for a long time, and said honestly, "Because it may be troublesome to change to another roommate." The various countermeasures that Han Luo had originally thought of in Mubai's answer There is no way to use it for the next moment. Although he secretly does not believe this statement, he can only frown and look away at this moment. He feels that he is a little powerless to the person in front of him. This is something he has not done for a long time. I have experienced it.

He is used to controlling the development of things in his own hands, but everything that happened tonight was out of his control. A few bastards who didn't like him and wanted to beat him up, one rushed out to save him for some inexplicable reason and So injured roommate.Han Luo suddenly felt powerless. He hadn't felt this feeling for a long time. He was too used to pretending to be arrogant and indifferent, rejecting all approaches with good intentions or malicious intentions.

But he couldn't refuse the person in front of him, at least not now.He originally thought that everything that happened tonight was not a coincidence, but some kind of trap designed by Lin Mubai, but the facts before him told him that it seemed to be a coincidence.Han Luo couldn't help but subconsciously frowned in distress. Because of this inexplicable coincidence, before Lin Mubai's hand recovered, he might have to continue this kind of powerlessness. Han Luo sighed in his heart, but said coldly on his face. He said, "It's getting late, hurry up and wash up and rest."

Han Luo was too embarrassed to offer to help Mubai, so he could only wait for him to ask for it, but seeing that Mubai had been in the bathroom for a while, but still didn't ask him for help, Han Luo walked around the door restlessly Step, very hesitant in my heart.

He had never encountered such a thing before, and it was the last thing he wanted to owe a favor to someone, especially if the other party was Lin Mubai whom he had never liked.But he owed and owed, and he wasn't thick-skinned enough to deny it.But what should I do after I owe it?He tried to be friendly to Mubai, but when he thought of the other party's family background, he couldn't be friendly again.Wanting to continue to maintain the previous indifference, when he saw the plaster on his hand, his tone couldn't help softening a little.

Han Luo hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to knock on the bathroom door, but he lowered his hand halfway, turned around, and fell down on his bed as if giving up, simply pretending that he had fallen asleep.

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14. Subtle changes...

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