Trying to keep clean every day

Shen An deliberately hid his figure and aura, and kept a long distance all the way. Duan Xiao was dominated by the manic desire to kill. He stared at the prey from the height of the tower, but he didn't notice Shen An who followed up later.

The stone tower has been abandoned for many years, because there have been no wars for many years. It used to be a beacon tower, but now few people climb it again, and there are no guards stationed there.

The seeds were carried by birds, and they wandered thousands of miles in search of their destination. Some of them just fell in the cracks of the stones that built the city wall. After the wind and rain, some rotted into mud, while others thrived and sprouted. Showing off its unyielding vitality, it grows into strong vines, spreading branches and leaves.

Shen Mo hid behind the twisted vines and intertwined branches and leaves, looking along the direction where Duan Xiao was standing.

The view here is very wide, his hiding place is even a few steps higher than Duan Xiao in the distance, condescending, everything can be seen clearly.You can see the broken walls of the towers and corners, you can see the weather-beaten city gates, you can see the houses in the city as if they were bustling with people, and you can see the two guards at the city gate drawing their swords to threaten those who want to pass. .....

The one who can see the most clearly and the one closest to his line of sight is of course Duan Xiao, but he can't see Duan Xiao's face clearly, his expression clearly, and he can't guess his thoughts.

Shen An saw Duan Xiao standing on the edge of the city tower, his fingers grasping the cold and hard city wall, the wind blew over, his heart lifted, and he suddenly felt that the tower where Duan Xiao was standing was like paper, hanging and not firm , making the little black back crumbling.

Duan Xiao suddenly stretched out a hand, hanging in the air like that, with his five fingers slightly separated, as if he was squeezing a piece of cloud, or raised his hand to block the glare of the sun. White marble is generally transparent, the nails are round and neat, the pulp of the fingers has a nice curvature, and light blue blood vessels can be seen on the back of the hand.

Duan Xiao looked at his hand, as if he was looking at a dead object that did not belong to him.

His silent palms were slightly sweaty, he could hear the sound of his own breathing, and he didn't know what was wrong with him.

Although this is absurd, the image suddenly appeared in his mind. In his junior year, a classmate who lived in the opposite building of his dormitory committed suicide by falling from the building.At that time, he was drying clothes on the balcony, and raised his hand to put the washed pure white wrinkled shirts on the clothes rack. When he lowered the clothes rack, he happened to see a figure falling headfirst from the height of the opposite building.

The floor where he lived was not very high, and he even heard a loud noise like thunder.He took a sudden step back, his scalp was numb, and his arm was hit by the glass sliding door with bruises, but he didn't feel it.

No one knows that he has seen and heard the passing of a life with his own eyes. After a long time, whenever someone mentions this person and feels sorry for the dead, Shen Hu just echoes a few words as if nothing happened. I want to think of that scene.

After the police came, it was almost certain that it was a suicide, and psychotropic drugs were found in the deceased's dormitory drawer.Suicide is the most unreasonable but most understandable thing. Before death, this person must be plagued by severe pain, from which there is no escape and no redemption.Is Duan Xiao also trapped in the pain of not being able to name it?

Shen Shen couldn't figure out what Duan Xiao was going to do, he felt nervous, his heart beat faster and faster, he took a deep breath, and told himself not to think too much, just calm down.Duan Xiao is very strong, he will not let it go.Yes, Duan Xiao is so strong that it makes people feel distressed.

The sky is dimming, and the night is still dark, and the sun that hangs down to the west is a little bleak.

Suddenly, his silent pupils dilated a little, and he saw Duan Xiao took a step back, the black clothes on his body fluttering with the powerful Qi that was ready to be released.

It was that hand with sharp bones that grabbed two people from the bottom of the city twice in a row without hindrance.True Qi hovered around his wrist, and the person he grabbed kept struggling, but he was as powerless as a kite with a broken string.

After catching them up, they were thrown to the ground violently, and their backs hit the corner of the wall. They arched their backs in pain, twisted their necks and looked up to see who caught them.

In addition to being terrified, their expressions were still a little puzzled. They really couldn't remember when they had offended such a powerful person.They are self-confident and know how to watch people order dishes best. Logically, they will never offend anyone they can't afford.If it is really a last resort, I will try my best to silence it, so that no hidden danger will be left...

The two of them had their own ghosts, looked at Duan Xiao, they looked a little familiar, looked at it for too long, suddenly it was as dark as under the light, I can't remember where I saw it before, maybe it was just a short time ago, or maybe it was a long time ago I've seen this face before.

One of them was more clever, pinched his thigh, and he remembered, it was him.

I've seen it, but I don't know what it's coming from. It's just a warrior.This guard is a martial artist himself, he has never seen magic techniques, and he does not understand the realm of cultivation. It seems that everyone is similar to a martial artist. Because of his ignorance, it also gave him courage:

"Isn't this the nosy kid in the afternoon? Do you know who you offended in the afternoon?"

"That? It's the young master of Prime Minister Lu's family. Let me tell you, sooner or later you won't be able to eat. Our two brothers have done a lot for the Lu family, and we can talk to them. If you are willing to kneel down and beg Me, maybe our two brothers can come to your door to intercede for you.

He rubbed his fingers and made a gesture asking for money: "Of course, how much money does it cost to move around? It's indispensable. But it's worth spending money to buy your life, don't you think?

Duan Xiao is not in a hurry, the feast will start sooner or later, not even a moment away.

He lightly rubbed the finger that he had just grabbed someone, his face was frosty because of disgust, and he laughed because the guard who just spoke thought Duan Xiao was nervous and frightened.

Duan Xiao's thin lips parted slightly, and his deep and cold voice resounded above the quiet tower:

"Spend money to buy your life, can you buy it?"

The guard was almost certain of his own words: "You have to try."

He thought Duan Xiao might still be complaining about that girl.After all, I am biased, I am not angry, I am young and energetic, and relying on my kung fu, I want to teach the two brothers a lesson, show off the limelight and become a knight, this kind of thing has never been encountered before, black hearted things If there is too much, I will always wet my shoes by the river.

The guard always has a way to deal with them, it's too simple, the reason they figured out can withstand the test of facts: the gentleman and the knight are the least worth mentioning, because the more serious the moral, the more miserable the death.

The other guard next to him also "understood" the truth. Although he faintly felt that this familiarity was not as simple as just meeting him once, he didn't think too much about it. He just echoed his brother and added fuel and vinegar:

"In broad daylight, you dared to commit murder in the street. I thought you were taking advantage of someone's power. Haha, I didn't expect it to be two stunned youths who wanted to play chivalry and tenderness. Where is the 'tenderness'? What about the girl? Now, why shouldn't she be so grateful that she promises with her body?"

"Hey, why are you alone, what about that little boy who was with you? Could it be that he had a private meeting with that girl? If that's the case, you two? We saved the person together, and he got all the limelight. You? Really wronged. It’s been a while, so I’m sure you’ve already rolled onto the couch, you’ve done it..."

Shen An, who was hiding behind, saw his eyes darkened, his heart was racing, and he opened his mouth to scold "Your mother", but he felt that it was not very civilized, so let's forget it.He also has to be a good young man who leads by example and save Duan Xiao.

This ancient man really can think about it, how could he think of a promise with his body when he sees a rescue, and think of what to do on the couch when he sees a girl and a boy... He couldn't help but think of the joke Mr. Lu Xun said: "It's short at first sight. Sleeves, immediately think of the white arm, immediately think of the naked body, immediately think of the genitals, immediately think of the..."

It makes sense, but Shen An followed Duan Xiao all the way, and he had never even seen a hair of the girl, so he was very irritable when he was called out for no reason.If it weren't for the fact that he still had to hide and couldn't come out, the silent truth went up and whipped him.

Thinking and thinking, what you want comes true, what you think.

There was a crisp "slap", the man was slapped by Duan Xiao, and the corner of his mouth was crooked.

"you......"

No one knew what the guard wanted to say, because after his sentence was interrupted, he could no longer speak a normal sentence, replaced by a heart-piercing roar.

"It's dirty."

The feast has begun.

The guard pointed his finger at Duan Xiao, but Duan Xiao grabbed it and broke it. He also grabbed his other arm and easily twisted it off. The two arms were entwined and tied into two knots.The skin at the joints twisted and stretched, and broken bone residue poked out from the flesh.

The other guard next to him was frightened by this scene. After a moment of astonishment, he also shouted as if stimulated, his throat was hoarse and cracked.Duan Xiao had a headache from being shouted, so he cast a curse casually, and no one could hear the hoarse shouts of the two guards.

Sound Locking Curse.

Shen Huan narrowed his eyes, he recognized this spell.This is their sect's secret technique. He had heard his master mention it before, but this kind of technique is too inhumane for the recipient. For the caster, it may be harmful to practice this kind of evil technique. Therefore, he listed it as a forbidden technique and locked it in the Library Pavilion for disposal.

Shen Han still has some impressions of the characteristics of the Locking Curse. Those who are under this spell can still shout, talk, and make their original voices, but their voices are locked to another plane by the spell, and they will never be heard again. Can't be heard.They become dumb who can speak, and have aphasia for the rest of their lives. There is no medicine to treat them, because they can speak, and the problem is the sound they make.

Shen An was a little surprised, but it was limited to surprise, he didn't think too much about it.

Duan Xiao is clearly the closed disciple of the elder of the Sword Sect, a talented swordsman who actually knows the spells of the Shu Sect.Or is it the forbidden technique in the spell... How difficult is it to practice the forbidden technique? It is much more difficult than the ordinary fire control technique and water condensation technique.

Shen Shen felt unbalanced in his heart. He is the first disciple of the Shuzong, but he has not learned anything in the Shuzong these days. Looking at Junior Brother Duan, how can there be such a genius in the world? A genius... He thought of Duan Xiao's illness all of a sudden, and his heart ached again, alas, does a genius have to endure so much pain in his life?

Duan Xiao was immersed in this long-awaited feast. The howls of the two guards sounded like bright fireworks exploding in the daytime sky. Although the brilliant sparks could not be seen, the suppressed breath finally The feeling of exploding in the sky is also fun enough.

What is a sound-locking spell? He secretly learned the forbidden technique, not because he was keen on the power of the forbidden technique itself, but because he was obsessed with the reason why the forbidden technique became a forbidden technique. They were cruel enough, and this cruelty could help him get rid of several layers of hatred.

Duan Xiao stretched out his left hand, looked at his palm, against the light, lost that jade-like transparency.

There was a lingering hostility between his brows, and the corners of his eyes were red. When he activated his spells, he looked like a demon.

Such a cruel technique always needs to be reared by the performer himself.

The point of the knife pierced the skin of the palm of the hand, and bright red blood oozed out.The blade of the knife made a cross on the left and right on the fingers, and the fingers connected to the heart, but he didn't seem to feel it.Slowly, one knife at a time, he drew on his palm, he wanted to cut as many wounds as possible, so that the performance of this spell would be better.

This kind of technique is quite dangerous and difficult to control. It has strong malice to both the caster and the recipient, and it needs to consume a lot of true energy.But what Duan Xiao has to do today is to cast spells on two people at the same time.

Duan Xiao focused, made a decision, and made complicated handprints. The brilliant technique left bright marks on his palm, condensed two groups of crimson light blades with bloody luster, and hit the two guards silently.

The moment the spell was successful, Shen Huan watched Duan Xiao nervously, his face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost his strength, and he almost fell down, but he finally stood still, standing upright, hiding his slightly trembling fingers under the wide black clothes. In the middle of the sleeve, the fingertips were still bleeding, and the dark red blood fell to the ground drop by drop.

Curse of thousands of cuts.

Shen An recognized it at a glance, it was a thousand cuts curse.His palms were sweating again. The first time he heard about this spell, he was surprised by the dangers and disadvantages of it, so he was deeply impressed.

Suffering backlash, Duan Xiao was in terrific pain. He clenched his fist tightly, his nails embedded in the scarred and broken flesh of his palm, and resisted. He wanted to stand and watch, watching them enjoy this late feast, and then Ten years of comfort and deep hatred.

Shen silently looked at Duan Xiao, standing in the twilight, the gentle breeze blew on his body, but it hurt like a knife.He knows this forbidden technique, this time, he knows how painful Duan Xiao is.

Shen Mu's fingertips trembled slightly, wanting to rush up, not knowing what to do, desperate.