he doesn't use a knife

Butterflies rest on his palm.

As long as he tried to hold it, it would die instantly.

But he didn't do that.

——He is a very kind person, no matter how much other people think, at least this is how he evaluates himself.

Youqin Honghe waited for Xue Lanling.

At dusk, when only night is left.

The butterfly is always in his palm, as if he can taste some delicious food in his hand.

But he didn't have these things in his hand.

He has beautiful hands.

It can save people, but it can also kill people.

The thing he touched the most was poison.

Youqin Honghe should be poisonous.

He still didn't think it was enough.

He stood in front of the long street, the night was very dark, and the lights from the restaurants and teahouses were dim.

He flicked away the butterfly in his palm, but was chased by it sparing no effort, and climbed up the bent joints.

You Qin Hong said: "There are not many people who can achieve this kind of kung fu in the Jianghu."

Xue Lanling said: "Maybe you and I are very familiar with this person, to the point where I don't want to see him again."

Youqin Honghe said with a smile: "There is no one I don't want to see in this world, because the one I don't want to see is already dead."

Xue Lanling said, "I don't want to see you."

You Qin Hong said: "Maybe you will see each other soon."

Xue Lanling said: "So what if I see it."

You Qin Hong said: "I don't know why we started from Duanlongju. If someone sincerely repents, then killing Li Mingda is more sincere than destroying Duanlongju."

Xue Lanling said: "Duanlong Residence is indeed worthless."

"But it also has a certain value," Youqin Honghe pointedly pointed out, "at least its destruction means that it once existed."

Xue Lanling said: "I don't need anyone to intervene."

You Qin Hong said: "With your current martial arts, it is not difficult to kill him without anyone noticing."

Xue Lanling said: "But I will never do that."

Youqin Honghe asked in a low voice, "Why?"

Teahouses and restaurants raised high banners.

There was a gust of wind during the night.

Xue Lanling always makes people feel lonely when he looks at the night.

But he may enjoy the solitude.

The reason why a person is sober is that he is lonely.

The lonelier the more sober.

It's better to have something on your mind than to be confused.

Xue Lanling said: "Taking his life without anyone noticing it is the worst policy."

Youqin Honghe asked, "Then what is the best policy?"

Xue Lanling lowered his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Qin Hong and the butterfly fluttering slowly on the back of his hand.

He stretched out his hand.

As if smelling a sweeter scent, the butterfly flew to his fingertips without hesitation.

There is no such thing as unreasonable favors in the world.

At least from Xue Lanling's point of view.

He casually caressed the butterfly's beautiful wings, and the touch under his fingertips was soft and delicate.

He took it all.

Butterflies die between his fingers.

——"Death like this, silent and silent, is not fair, and there is absolutely no justice at all."

Xue Lanling's voice was scattered in the wind: "I want the whole world to know how he behaves like a beast and has a pious appearance. I want him to be ruined, his family to be destroyed, and everything to be lost."

"One day, I will let him kneel in front of me, prostrate at my feet, be the most unpopular, but the most despicable."

He spread his hand, stretching his fingers.

The butterfly's body was crushed, leaving only two transparent thin wings.

The wings fluttered in the direction of the wind.

Xue Lanling's eyes fell on the wings, and there seemed to be a bit of nostalgia.

It is rare for Youqin Honghe to feel such an outward killing intent from him.

Or so to speak.

His tenderness during these days is enough to make You Qin Honghe, who claims to know him well, take it lightly.

They may gradually forget.

Forget what kind of blood feud he is carrying, and forget that what he has lived up to now and come here has never been "timely pleasure" or "happy rivers and lakes".

What Xue Lan ordered was dripping blood, and the world was in chaos.

He is a chess player who reaches out to stir up the situation.

A long shadow shone on the bluestone.

In the restaurant, some people were drinking and messing around, while some were silent. Noisy and quiet divided two worlds.

Duan Yishuang was sitting on the quiet side.

He doesn't drink.

He carefully looked at his sword, which was placed on the table by him.

No one was sitting around him.

Even though he didn't look vicious, he didn't order two jars of wine to drink.

Everyone seemed to be afraid of him.

Duan Yishuang didn't care what they thought.

He only checks carefully.

It had been a long time since he took good care of his sword.

He felt wronged by it.

He didn't like to wrong it the least, but he just wronged it again.

Maybe it's because as the owner, Duan Yishuang is already a wronged person, and she really doesn't have more heart not to wrong it.

He stroked the hilt of his sword with his fingertips.

His eyes fell on the edge of the sword.

Duan Yishuang didn't think about his sword anymore.

He began to think about Xue Lanling.

Think about what they are, whether they are confidantes or friends, whether they met by chance or strangers.

But things are far from that simple.

Because they probably can't talk about anything.

Most people in the world are "familiar" if they are close enough and very close.

He and Xue Lanling were not like that.

He can't just walk away.

But Xue Lanling was able to leave whenever he wanted, and stop when he wanted.

As long as he is not him, but someone else, even if he learns that Li Xingchen and Mu Chang are a bit "thick-skinned", he will not be in such a mess.

——Just asking a question and asking for an answer is like asking a huge problem, which is fatal.

He thought deeply and for a long time.

He frowned.

Until someone sat beside him, held the hilt of the sword and pushed it to the right, sealing the sword back into its sheath.

That hand was cold.

Duan Yishuang came back to his senses dully, and his eyes stopped on his hand that was touching Xue Lanling.

The hilt is blue.

He cherishes this deep and distant sword most.

Xue Lanling's hands looked a little pale.

Compared with letting him cherish, he felt more palpitations.

He was very curious about everything about Xue Lanling, but he could never ask.

There are too many things he wants to know.

So much so that every time I think of a possibility, I feel pain.

He didn't think he would feel bad.

Because Xue Lanling is far stronger than all his imagination.

He would only occasionally think about what had happened to allow a person who was able to master martial arts alone at the age of 19 to pretend to have so many things he didn't want to talk about.

Duan Yishuang was thinking about Xue Lanling again.

Even if the person he wants is sitting next to him.

Xue Lanling put his palm on the back of his hand.

No one would know that this cold and pale hand would take the life of a butterfly that passed by.

Because the butterfly is too light.

It is so light that it is like crushing an ant to death, and breaking off a blooming flower.

Xue Lanling held his fingers with such a hand.

Xue Lanling asked him, "What are you thinking?"

Duan Yishuang couldn't admit that she was thinking about him, couldn't tell the truth.

He could only answer: "Thinking about something."

He knew that Xue Lanling would never pursue him.

Xue Lanling would never ask about things he didn't want to talk about.

Like what he wants to know, he never asks.

Is there a distance between them?

That distance clearly disappeared, in the night, at the moment when the sanity disappeared.

He even felt that he loved him.

But Duan Yishuang is undoubtedly a sober person.

He was as lonely as Xue Lanling.

Because the road I have traveled is too long, and the places I go to are too illusory, the things I pursue are always far away.

Once you want to go, you have to go to the end and catch up to the result.

It is possible to lose everything along the way.

Those who have and do not own, will be lost.

Xue Lanling said again: "I found Wang Xiaosi, and he admitted that he didn't know anything, and what he gave was indeed false information."

"But he has indeed heard of this person. Although he can't be sure whether it is a man or a woman, he can confirm that such a person is from Fuyi City."

Duan Yishuang said: "Come from Fuyi City, Tianjilou should know about this person."

Xue Lanling said: "What if the Tianji Building doesn't know?"

Duan Yishuang asked: "Then you know?"

Xue Lanling said: "I don't know anything, I just think it's better to find it by myself than Tianjilou."

Duan Yishuang asked, "How do I find it?"

Xue Lanling smiled softly: "Go to Fuyi City, and you will always find it."

Duan Yishuang said, "You don't want to stay here, you want to go to Fuyi City."

Xue Lanling said: "I have very important things to do in Fuyi City."

Duan Yishuang turned to look at him.

Only at this moment, Duan Yishuang felt qualified to ask: "Is this something you must do?"

Xue Lanling shook his head: "It's not something that must be done."

Duan Yishuang asked: "What is that?"

Xue Lanling approached him, and the faint fragrance seemed to surround him in an instant.

Xue Lanling said: "As long as you beg me and listen to me, then what I want to do can temporarily become something I don't want to do."

Duan Yishuang frowned.

He said, "Why do you always want me to beg you?"

Xue Lanling's eyes were bent, as bright as a sea of ​​stars and a galaxy: "I appreciate your firmness very much, so one day, I will find your flaw in front of everyone."

——That's what he once said in the night in the mountains.

Duan Yishuang still remembers that she asked him at the beginning - "Then how will you treat me?"

Xue Lanling said, "What will I do to you? I don't know either."

Duan Yishuang's eyes widened slightly.

He instantly understood Xue Lanling's answer now.

Xue Lanling indeed complied with his "understanding".

Xue Lanling said: "I have found your flaw now, so it's time for me to treat you."

Duan Yishuang already knew what he was doing, and saw a loophole.

But Duan Yishuang still wanted to ask: "Have you seen the flaws I put in front of everyone?"

Xue Lanling nodded.

He is seldom so gentle, showing a bit of obedience, like a very sensible and obedient junior.

But his voice and words were always sharp.

Every time, it will easily plunge into the deepest secret of the heart, without blood, without pain, but tasted everything.

Xue Lanling smiled and said to him: "You have no bottom line for the person you like, and this is your biggest flaw."

The author says:

Youqin Honghe: Is there anything you don't know?

Leader: Will not have children.

Youqin Honghe:? ? ? ? ? ? ?

Xiaoyi: I really have a bottom line.

Mu Chang: Yes, I testify.

Li Xingchen: Indeed, I testify.

Zhu Ziping: I can also testify.

Eight Great Schools & Quanjianghu: We can all testify.

Xiaoyi: But my bottom line is useless to Xue Lanling.

Everyone:? ? ? ? ?

Youqin Honghe: I can explain that it doesn't matter whether there is a bottom line in front of Xue Lanling, because Xue Lanling has no bottom line.

Leader: Yes, I have no bottom line.

Xiao Yi: ...