I want it all

[Ten years ago. 】

The golden crow falls to the west, and Yu Xia does not disappear.

The residual rain that accumulates randomly during the day gathers and rolls down along the leaf veins, splashing fine sprays on the row in twos and threes.

After the showers in midsummer, the scorching sun shines on the earth, which is humid and sultry, which always makes people feel not so refreshed.

A man in black with a white jade hairpin, seemed not to be affected by the summer at all, shuttled like the wind through the already darkened dense forest.

The man in black was tall and thin, and his waist looked as if it could be broken by a gust of wind.No matter who saw him at the first sight, they would subconsciously regard him as a frail scholar who couldn't handle him.

But the person who looks like a frail scholar has a strong man on his shoulders.

"Put...let me go..." The man was dying, his face was purple, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he said with a frenzy.

The man in black didn't respond, he just followed his memory and rushed into the depths of the forest.

The ancient trees are towering, and the branches are hidden.The last golden light sprinkled from the sparse leaves, mottled and briefly passed over the man in black.

"Ahem..." Black and red blood spilled from the corner of the man's mouth.

"Su Lang...I...think...I can't live..." The man spoke very slowly.

While speaking, the man vomited out a large mouthful of black blood, which drenched Su Lang's back.

"Shut up!" Su Lang frowned lightly, his tone was cold, and he didn't seem very nervous.There is only one right hand that can still be called intact, with blue veins bursting out, firmly clasping the man's waist and abdomen, pressing him on the right shoulder.

But the man refused to shut up, burst out of strength suddenly, and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm the one who got involved..."

The lingering sound is still lingering in my ears, but there is no way to continue.

Su Lang's footsteps have been steady and abnormal, and he paused for a moment.

In the midst of the chirping of cicadas, there was finally the sound of feet stepping on fallen leaves, but it quickly returned to silence.

"Qiu Shenyan." Su Lang called softly, blinked, and dispelled the mist in his eyes.After that, he didn't make a sound, only frowned, pursed his thin lips, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, rushing into the darker place.

The blush of the evening sky soon dissipated, and the first quarter moon hung low on the treetops.

Su Lang stopped at the very dark place at the end of the dense forest, and walked into the cave with a gloomy face.He put the man on the wet straw, and after some effort, he set the straw and branches on fire with a torch.

Under the warm orange light, the inside of the cave can be seen at a glance.The way Qiu Shenyan rolled his eyes was especially unbearable.

"Damn it." Su Lang cursed in a low voice, got up quickly, and punched the rock wall hard.

Cracks appeared on the gray-white rock wall, and it was completely shattered by the following punch. It fell to the ground with a few "bangs", and rolled at Su Lang's feet.

The dust filled the air, which was extremely choking.

At this point, Su Lang's only intact right hand also began to ooze blood.He breathed a few sighs of relief, tore off the white jade hairpin from his head, and threw it carelessly into the gravel.

He tore off the sleeve on his left shoulder, threw the black sleeve casually, took a deep breath, walked to Qiu Shenyan, and sat silently on the rock wall.

Su Lang took out a small dagger from the back of his neck and hair, and after roasting it on the fire, stretched it out to his bare arm, and cut off the long and hideous wound from his left shoulder to his left arm.

The festering flesh fell to the ground.

Su Lang couldn't take his eyes off it, he just took it easy, but his face was still so heavy that he could drip water.He quickly tapped on several acupuncture points, the bleeding stopped instantly, and then sprinkled Golden Wind Powder on the wound.

After doing all this, Su Lang looked down at Qiu Shenyan's corpse.After a while, he rested enough, regained some strength, and got up to change clothes.

After a while, Su Lang changed his appearance.

All the blood-stained black clothes were burned, and now he is wearing a pale yellow robe; his ordinary face has also become very soft and beautiful.

The brilliance of the first quarter moon has faded, and the firewood in the cave is almost exhausted.

Su Lang finally heard footsteps outside.

"There is light ahead!"

A group of men in purple shirts held torches and rushed towards the cave.On the clothes on the chest of the man in the lead, anger in the shape of a maple leaf is tattooed, and the pattern is quite coquettish.

The man at the head shouted anxiously: "Ah Qi, are you in there?"

Su Lang suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, changed his expression in an instant, curled up in Liaoluo, trembling.

"Second in charge, in the corner!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of people hurriedly wanted to surround Su Lang.

The man in the lead waved his hand, called back his subordinates, and approached Su Lang amidst the laughter of the crowd.

Su Lang rested his forehead on his knees, and wrapped his arms around his feet.Half of the thick black hair is scattered on the back, and the other half drags the ground.

Er Dangjia's expression was no longer anxious as before, he became cautious and knelt down on one knee.He looped all of Su Lang's long hair, took out a gold ribbon from his chest and tied it up.

"Are you okay?" The second master asked softly.

Only then did Su Lang slowly raise his head, revealing half a pair of frightened almond eyes, frowned and said, "It hurts."

"Where does it hurt?" When the second master asked the first word, he remembered the smell of blood in the air.He didn't care at first, and thought the smell came from the dead Qiu Shenyan, but now he suddenly realized that it came from Ah Qi who he was thinking about.

Su Lang lowered his head, dodged his eyes, and looked timid.The tied hair hangs around the neck, making the skin white as snow.

Seeing this situation, Er Dangjia felt even softer and blamed himself in his heart, and said bitterly: "That Su Lang didn't know what to do, but dared to hurt you, I will avenge you in the future, and get it back thousands of times!"

Su Lang blinked, and the water immediately flooded his eyes, and tears filled his eyelashes.

The second head held him in his arms, patted Su Lang on the back, and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here, and I will protect you well."

Su Lang's chin rested on the shoulder of the Second Master.When his eyes touched Qiu Shenyan's corpse, the meekness and cowardice in his eyes immediately dissipated, only deep hatred.

"It hurts..." Su Lang said softly, stretching out his hand and pushing the second master's shoulder.

The second master just woke up like a dream, let go of Su Lang, picked up Su Lang's right hand, and said distressedly: "This wound, go back to the holy fire altar, apply Yulu ointment for half a month and the scar will disappear. It's just that you have to suffer for a long time .”

Su Lang shook his head. Just as he was about to talk about his left arm injury, he heard arguing outside.

The Holy Fire Cultist guarding outside the cave shouted loudly: "Who are you? How did you appear here?"

"I'm in Shen Feiyun," Shen Feiyun said with a smile, "I heard that Qingmo Mountain and Canglang Peak have beautiful scenery, so I came to the peak to enjoy the moon. Unexpectedly, on the way, I met someone from the Sacred Fire Sect."

Shen Feiyun was dressed in a crescent white silk shirt and a silver crown and jade hairpin, he couldn't be more coquettish, he looked like a nobleman.

While speaking, he walked out of the forest, took off his hood, slowly took off his moisture-proof lake blue robe, and put it on the crook of his left arm.

When they got closer, the members of the Sacred Fire Cult could vaguely see Shen Feiyun's appearance from the flames.

"I'm a wandering wild crane, wandering around, I have a lot of time to waste." Shen Feiyun stopped three feet away, and said without rushing, "But you must be busy with business, and I don't know why you are here?"

The congregation were just vulgar people, seeing that Shen Feiyun was extraordinarily dignified and elegant in conversation, they looked at each other and wanted to loot Shen Feiyun.

"We're here to do your shit! What's your background?" the crowd shouted.

Shen Feiyun smiled and said: "No background, just the son of a merchant."

Hearing this, the Holy Fire Cultists laughed loudly, clenched the sword in their hands, and surrounded Shen Feiyun.

Shen Feiyun stood on the spot, calm, with a faint smile still on his face, "Everyone, it's convenient for me to go into the cave to have a look."

"Bah!" A Holy Fire cultist pointed at Shen Feiyun's nose and scolded with a smile: "Didn't you say you came to the top of the mountain to see the moon, why are you going to the cave again? There is your mother's moon in the cave!"

Shen Feiyun's expression remained unchanged, he pulled out the paper fan at his waist, and lazily said: "Whether there is a moon in the sky in the cave, I dare not make a conclusion on this point. But the moon on earth I am looking for must be in it."

"The moon is divided into heaven and earth?" A congregation asked doubtfully.

The other said "Bah, bah, bah" a few times, and said with a sneer, "What are you talking nonsense with him, what is passing by, I think this kid is just uneasy and kind, and deliberately came to trouble us!"

"I'm looking for someone," Shen Feiyun shook his head, "I'm not looking for trouble. Trouble is something I'm afraid I won't be able to avoid."

A man with a scar on his face walked out of the crowd, and said impatiently: "Looking at the moon for a while, looking for someone for a while, I think this kid is playing tricks on us! What are you talking about with him, just beat him to death and bring him back to the holy flame altar!"

"Okay!" Everyone responded one after another.

It turned out that Shen Feiyun was very handsome, and after the Holy Fire Cultists saw his face clearly, they were willing to talk to him a few more words, otherwise, everyone would have drawn their swords.

Only then did Shen Feiyun's expression become a little distressed, he pointed his fan bone between his eyebrows, and said: "I didn't want to fight with you, but if you insist, I have no choice but to help you."

The congregation has drawn their swords.The man with the scar raised the copper hammer and was about to land on Shen Feiyun's chest.

Shen Feiyun held and opened the fan, the paper landed on the scarred man's copper hammer, and it stopped steadily.

He asked again: "Do you have to fight with me?"

"Wait!" The man with the scar slightly raised his head to look at Shen Feiyun, held up the copper hammer with difficulty, and gritted his teeth fiercely, "Don't do anything yet! Tell me first, what exactly do you want to do?"

Shen Feiyun smiled and said: "I said to appreciate the moon, so I'll find someone."

The man with the scar frowned tightly, suppressing the anger in his heart, and the hand holding the copper hammer began to tremble slightly.

Shen Feiyun seemed to be effortless, but his paper fan was so heavy that the scarred man couldn't breathe.

"I heard that the number one beauty in Qingzhou is surnamed Lu, and her name is Yueran." Shen Feiyun raised the paper fan and closed it, "Mr. Lu is the violinist of Zuichunlou, and his acquaintances call him Ah Qi. I don't know if Mr. Lu is in the cave Among them? I don’t know if I’m lucky enough to see you?”

"Get lost! You little brat dares to grab Ah Qi from me!" A thick male voice sounded from the entrance of the cave.

Hearing this voice, the members of the Holy Fire Cult all seemed to be saved, and shouted in unison: "Second Master!"

Shen Feiyun sighed, bowed his hands together and said: "He You of the Sacred Fire Sect, I have heard of your name a long time ago, now that I see you, it is indeed well-deserved."

He You hugged Su Lang horizontally, with an unhappy expression on his face, he stepped out of the cave.

Su Lang turned his face sideways, with curiosity in his eyes, but he only glanced at Shen Feiyun and then glanced away.It seemed to be startled by this tense scene, like a frightened deer.

Seeing Su Lang's appearance, Shen Feiyun suddenly let out a long sigh, couldn't help shaking his head, and said disappointedly: "That's all, it doesn't matter if we don't see him."