The correct strategy for the master of the world

The moonlight is very cold, it is obviously a nearly round moon, it is obviously a symbol of reunion, why is it so cold?

Under the moonlight, the man with weird tattoos all over his body fell stiffly on the ground, still wearing his thick black robe, under the black robe, his face was peaceful.

Not like dying, but like sleeping.

"Yafu!" The Nan Wang Shizi who rushed over turned pale with shock, took two steps forward unconsciously, and then stopped abruptly, but his eyes were slightly red.

The servants who were persistent with the torch, followed by the guards who saw the man's body, couldn't help talking about it, and for a while, Merlin was like a vegetable market.

"You can let go." Ximen Chuuxue who was standing aside said.

The feeling of having a warm body pressed against his body made him extremely uncomfortable, so his tone was a little stiff.

Hearing his words, Yu Tianbao woke up like a dream, and when he came back to his senses, he found that he was hanging on Ximen Chuuxue's body, with his arms around his neck and feet around his waist. He couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed for a while, but he still responded immediately Come over, quickly get off Ximen Chuuxue, cleared his throat, and said solemnly: "Don't take it for a moment of loss of composure."

According to his experience, when communicating with someone like Ximen Chuuxue, if you don't know him well enough to trust him with your life, don't play tricks on him casually, joking and trying to get away with it.

Their relationship, which is only at the level of ordinary friends, needs to be more serious to maintain this friendship.

"No problem." Ximen Chuuxue said.

He didn't care much about Yu Tianbao's behavior, because in his heart, Yu Tianbao had already been classified as a close friend.

When we first met, no matter whether the other party knew his identity or not, it was rare for him to be willing to take a huge risk to help a stranger who had never met him before. Later, he sneaked into the isolated island and participated in his and Wen Renxi's plan. He has been there, but he can also imagine how dangerous every step of the way is, especially when the opponent's martial arts are really not good.

Is it possible that the other party is an undercover agent sent by Nan Wang to inquire about them?This idea once flashed in his mind for a moment, but was rejected by himself again.

He should be trustworthy.I don't know why, but Ximen Fuxue thinks so, and has always maintained this idea firmly.

Even if he knew that the other party had been hiding some things from him, even if he saw through the gloom and indifference under that person's enthusiastic appearance, he never changed.

Even Yu Tianbao never imagined that sometimes someone as sincere as Ximen Chuixue can see through the truth behind his perfect disguise at a glance, and it is such a sincere person who can be so sure A stubborn mind that will never change.

This kind of friendship is probably the most sincere emotion that anyone has entrusted to him so far in his life.

Although Yu Tianbao himself did not notice this.

On the other side, Wen Renxi only felt that everything in the outside world was far away from him. He watched in silence as Prince Nan found someone to take the corpse away. The hand hanging down from the corpse was covered under the tattoo. A scar is clear and dazzling.

The Gu worms in the heart seemed to become extraordinarily ferocious at this moment, biting his heart veins bit by bit, the unique toxin of Rouge Tang permeated into his blood, and slowly flowed all over his body.

Why did the pain he was used to become so unbearable today, so unbearable that his consciousness couldn't help but leave him.

Although his consciousness was fading away, countless memories returned to his brain. Those memories that he thought had been forgotten in the depths of his memory and buried under the white snow of Kunlun, turned out to be as fresh as yesterday.

When he was young, that person babbled and hummed lullabies that couldn't be tuned.

The lights that never go out at night in the Library of Youth.

There has never been a shortage of medicines neatly placed in his room.

The sigh that secretly left behind when he was punished.

The only time the master was so angry that he almost killed him was to block his back.

and also……

There is also the despair of not finding that person after searching the entire mountain in the end.

When he was 16 years old, he never saw Zhang Fang again, and when he was 16 years old, he lost that person.

The man who had watched him grow up and was more like his family than anyone else.

One day, he disappeared from his life so abruptly.

After more than 20 years, Wen Renxi thought he had forgotten, but he didn't.

At this time, he appeared in front of him so abruptly—as the person who bears the title of King Nan.

There was no way he could have mistaken the scars on the man's face and hands. They were the scars that only Kunlun's ice sword could leave. In fact, if Wen Renxi hadn't practiced special exercises, he would probably have such scars all over his body now.

After all, the master who caught him and Zhang Fang was so angry that he almost went crazy. If that person hadn't blocked the fatal blow, he wouldn't be standing here now.

The injury on his body was so serious that he lay on the bed for nearly three months before he could barely get out of the bed and walk around. At that time, the person had disappeared.

When they met again, Wen Renxi pretended to be stupid, and he also pretended to be stupid, so why bother to ask when he was full of questions, that person would stand in front of him in this capacity, and he had already silently explained his position.

But Wen Renxi never thought that he would die.

Should he go and avenge him?

he does not know.

Why did that man go to Kunlun, why did he leave, why did he stay with Nanwang, and why did he die.

Wen Renxi's doubts actually already have answers in his heart, but there are always people in the world who can't help deceiving themselves and others, and can't help but ignore the correct answer that is right in front of them.

Why is it here with King Nan—because he is a member of King Nan, haven’t you heard the sincere “Yafu” from Prince Nan’s son?

Why did he go to Kunlun—because he was going to poison him, because he was going to poison his master.

With the degree of stupidity and sweetness of the Kunlun children, they will almost unconditionally trust the dumb servant who waits close to them. If that servant wants to do something to harm them, the simplicity is far beyond your imagination.

That person went up the mountain when he was four years old. Since then, his master has become more and more moody. Sometimes he treats him very well, and sometimes he wants to kill him. Before he was four years old, the cold and gentle master was It seemed like a dream, but in fact later he did regard that master as a dream.

In other words, when he was young, under the guidance of that person, he gradually lost his admiration for his master, and turned to that person.

And the serious injury at the age of 16 was enough for him to put the rouge-burned Gu worms in his soup without being noticed.

Why did he leave——the task is completed, the son of the Southern Prince was almost three years old when Wen Renxi was 16 years old, and it was a good time to come and show his courteousness, so why would he stay on the snowy mountain with nothing to waste his time? .

Then why did he die—maybe it was because he knew too much, thought too much, and wanted too much, so he offended too many people.

Wen Renxi has thought about everything about himself, but at this time he hopes that he has thought about it clearly, so maybe he will be happier.

In this world, people who know more always live in more pain.

He felt that he had fallen into a long-lost dream, like soaking in warm water, sinking forever, the pain of being swallowed by the heart, the pain of being calculated all left him, only the kindness Happiness surrounded him.

He kept sinking like that, unable to touch the bottom or the top, until the giant anchor buried deep in the valley penetrated his body, and the heavy pain awakened everything in him.

Consciousness returned to the body, Wen Renxi opened his eyes, the sun was dazzling, the sun was very warm, and the bite of the Gu insect on his heart was also very painful.

Without any strength in his body, he just lay tired and obediently on the bed, and when he turned his head, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

"Why does this happen every time I see you?"

Ximen Chuuxue sat in front of his bed, and brought him a bowl of medicine with a cold expression.

The medicine is very bitter, and he is not well because of the bitterness.

Reluctantly pulling himself together to distinguish the medicinal ingredients, he knew his body well, Wen Renxi asked, "How long do I have?"

"At most five days." Ximen Chuuxue said.

"How long is it until the fifteenth of August?" he asked again.

"It's tomorrow." Ximen Chuuxue replied.

Wen Renxi was startled, and asked, "Where are we now?"

"The capital, Hefangzhai." Ximen Chuuxue said.

Wen Renxi's fall that night was beyond everyone's expectations. Fortunately, the situation was not too chaotic. That night, Ye Gucheng sent Ximen Chuuxue's black sheath sword, and I don't know how he got it.

"Leave and go to the capital." This was the meaning of Prince Nan's son that he conveyed at the same time.

Since there was going to be a duel, how could it be possible for the two of them to go to the capital in a carriage. In order to avoid revealing their secrets, Prince Nan had no choice but to let Ximen Chuuxue leave first.

Left and right he believed that with Ximen Chuuxue's character, it was impossible to give up that duel.

Let him go, and Ximen Chuuxue really left, and took Yu Tianbao and Wen Renxi with him along the way, and lived in his shop in the capital.

They were so hidden that the Prince of Nan couldn't find them.

After listening to Ximen Chuuxue's succinct narration, Wen Renxi smiled and asked, "Where's the corpse from that day?"

"A rich burial."

"Yu..." Wen Renxi got stuck, but he hadn't forgotten that Yu Tianbao's identity hadn't been exposed by Ximen Chuuxue yet.

"Jia Baoyu went to see Lu Xiaofeng."

"Really?" Wen Renxi said, "Then they must be chatting very happily now."

After a pause, he said again: "I want to take a rest, and you will call me again tomorrow evening."

His tone was tired, and he closed his eyes as he spoke.

Ximen Chuuxue responded in a low voice, he could guess what Wen Renxi was going to do, but it was useless, facing a friend who was determined to burn the little bit of his remaining life at once, what he could do , probably only respect his choice.

The door was opened and closed again, and it was a sunny day again. The warm light came in through the paper window, and even Wen Renxi was so pale that he could almost see his skin. The face of the weakly flowing blood vessels is covered with a layer of warm gold.

The room was quiet, except for Wen Renxi's light and barely audible breathing, there was no other sound, but there seemed to be a faint sound of gnawing coming from Wen Renxi's chest.

Again and again, it was like the sound of fate slowly advancing, echoing silently in this room.

The author has something to say: Wen Renxi will not die

Wen Renxi will not die

Wen Renxi will not die

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all sues has a sad story series

So sleepy, the stupid author fell asleep

good night