Jinsu Liuguang Lightly Worrying about the Years

An Haotian's body trembled when he heard the sound, memories frantically flooded into his mind, his movements slowed down a bit, Xuanwu's sword had already scratched his clothes.The thin drizzle hit the face densely, it was very light, but the pain penetrated into the bone marrow.

The cold wind came with the drizzle, stimulating every nerve of the person.

Regardless of the torn robe, An Haotian rushed into the pavilion, ignoring Xiao Qianyou who was at the side, and stretched out his hand to hug An Lexuan into his arms. The moment his hands touched that thin body, it was like an electric shock stretch back.Pressing An Lexuan's pulse in disbelief, the meridians all over his body were cut off. If it wasn't for a burst of true energy to continue his life, he might have already died in hell.

Grief and indignation surged up.

The murderous intent gradually gathered those bloodthirsty eyes, and when he turned his head, the expression on his face shocked everyone present, that irritable king, that mighty An Haotian, ran away because of the younger brother he personally sent.

"Xiao Qianyou, I want you to be buried with the entire Yasukuni!" The voice with a thousand years of resentment startled the birds that were resting in the woods, and they flew up in groups, which was very spectacular in the drizzle.

Xiao Qianyou secretly said trouble, once a person lost his mind, no amount of explanation would be superfluous.At this time, An Haotian believed that An Lexuan's injury was caused by himself, and a fierce battle might be inevitable.

For the first time, Xiao Qianyou flinched in the face of a challenge. He took a step back and said softly, "Xiao will wait for you to avenge him, but before that, should you think of a way to save him?"

The five fingers were gradually clenched, and the anger gathered in the whole body had no place to pour out, and all gathered in the bloodthirsty eyes, which turned red.

His eyes fell on An Lexuan's pale face, so vulnerable, it deeply hurt the originally indestructible heart. When he realized it, tears had gathered in his blood-red eyes, and he asked someone to bring a stretcher, and he But dare not touch it.

"Xiao Qianyou, today's revenge, I, An Haotian, will demand your blood even if I give everything I have." An Haotian, who came here in high spirits, left with heartache and resentment.

"My lord? This?" Xuanwu retracted his sword and entered the pavilion. Xiao Qianyou has never been a troublesome person. Although he was affected by Jinsu and An Lexuan later, it should be more than enough to deal with An Haotian. I don't know why. Just let those people go?

Looking at the place where An Haotian disappeared, Xiao Qianyou's voice was still calm, but with almost unrecognizable helplessness, "He wants revenge, so just let him come. I can still deal with mere An Haotian." After turning around, there was still the word "Xuanwu" beside his mouth, and he couldn't speak the rest of the words.

Jinsu froze in place, he had heard all the conversations just now, but at this moment he didn't know what expression to use to face him, and finally only remained expressionless.

Xiao Qianyou opened her mouth to explain, but she didn't know how to speak, she squirmed her lips, and finally could only say "You are safe." Is it safe?The white singlet is so thin in the air, and the messy hair sticks tightly to the pale cheek in the drizzle, Jinsu, how can you be alright?

"What's wrong with Lexuan?" Jin Su deliberately ignored the conversation between the two men just now, and asked hopefully, the figure of An Lexuan lying quietly on the ground still appeared in front of his eyes, and at that time, there was only An Haotian in the gazebo And Xiao Qianyou two people.

"He should be fine, we can go back!"

"Should be fine? Xiao Qianyou, is this what you should say?" It was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears on the pale cheeks?It's just that the originally cool eyes were suddenly covered with water mist, which made people love "You won't let him go after all, no one can escape from your hands, right?"

"If I say it's not me, do you believe it or not?" Xiao Qianyou took a step towards Jinsu and stepped out of the gazebo. The cold rain hit her face, but it still couldn't wash away the irritability in her heart.The distrust on Jinsu's face broke his heart even more.

He took a step forward, Jinsu took a step back, he took a step, Jinsu took a step back, until at last there was no way to retreat, the young man knelt down weakly, covered his face with his hands, his clothes wet by the rain were tight Sticking to his thin body, "Why don't you even let him go? You promised me!"

Jinsu's distrust dealt a fatal blow to the owner of Xiaoxiang Tower. The person who never explained to anyone squatted down and embraced the body in his arms, and comforted him one after another, "It's okay! From now on, I won't let you down." I'll leave you alone again!"

The young man raised his head, the hatred on his face lost his reason, and softly spit out a few words "I don't need you!" No, he doesn't need an executioner by his side, even if he knows that his hands are covered with blood, Still relying on that embrace, just because he believed that he was a man of love and righteousness, but in the end he found that he was just a tool to kill people, no matter who it was, as long as he violated his taboo, he would not be able to escape.

Cold-blooded and ruthless, Jinsu suddenly realized that this embrace was so cold and impersonal.

I do not need you!I do not need you!I do not need you!Only the plain voice of the young man remained in Xiao Qianyou's mind, I don't need you.

He thought that this day would never come, that he would be by his side for the rest of his life, but now, he was driven away by someone himself, and he no longer needed himself.no need.

Xiao Qianyou's hands suddenly weighed as much as a thousand catties, and she couldn't maintain the posture of protecting Jinsu, so she hung down weakly, "Really?"

Standing up, the rain on his face dripped down his chin to the ground, and he sang a song of Lishang "I know!"

Turning around, the rain dripped down on the ground along the corner of his clothes, "It's windy and rainy, let's go back quickly! Xuanwu, send Your Highness back."

Your Highness, how far is the distance?Jinsu's heart tightened suddenly, he stood up, with a slight coolness entering his body, he involuntarily hugged his arms tightly, took a step, and the moment he passed by, the sealed blood prison in his hand collided with Guisi, sending out A crisp voice said, "Don't bother Prime Minister Xiao!"

Jinsu's frail body was precarious in the wind and rain, and finally slipped and fell into a warm embrace. The moment he closed his eyes, what he saw was the pale cross wound and those eyes full of unknown emotions. .

Xie Hongling looked at the white figure hugging the direction where the boy disappeared, and did not move for a long time, until finally Xuanwu patted him on the shoulder, and then came back to his senses, "What's wrong with Xiao Qianyou?" That face was sad and desolate , is helpless.

Who would believe that such an expression would appear on Xiao Qianyou's face, who had always been decisive?

Xuanwu didn't answer his words. To be precise, he couldn't answer his words, because he was also looking for the answer himself.

Harajuku

Jinsu opened his eyes, the familiar purple roof, and the familiar voice rang in his ears, "Are you awake?"

Turning his head to look, Xie Hong Ling Nan saw the worry on his face, and looked down to see that he was holding a towel in his hand, presumably it was for wiping his sweat just now.

"What's wrong? Did you have a nightmare just now?"

"Nightmare? No, that's real. He's really gone."

Xie Hongling knew that he was referring to Xiao Qianyou in Jinsu's mouth, and wanted to explain, but put it aside because of curiosity, "If it was not forced, Xiao Qianyou would not do such a thing."

"I know!" Jin Su turned over and faced the inside, reaching out to draw something unknown on the purple gauze curtain, "Hey, am I really naive?"

For his leaping thinking, Xie Hongling almost didn't keep up. When he realized it, he held back his smile with his fist on his chin, "It's not very naive."

"Can I beat An Haotian?"

"He can crush you to death with two fingers."

"I can't do anything, can I?"

"At least for now, you can't go anywhere if you have a cold."

"You teach me how to practice martial arts!"