A bad thought [rebirth]

Yin Jiuxiao stood firmly on the city wall, not moving.

The crowd on the ground who didn't know what happened raised their heads and widened their eyes, trying to see more clearly.

I saw that when the four cold arrows were about to hit Yin Jiuxiao's back, the cold arrows seemed to touch an invisible wall, and the arrow feathers trembled and stayed in the air, followed by dozens of them all coming together The same is true of Leng Jian.

The mouths of the martial arts practitioners are wide open. In their lifetime, they actually saw someone who can turn true energy into substance, and he is still such a young guy!

All but in an instant.The moment the tails of dozens of arrows trembled, Yin Jiuxiao drew out his sword.

The sword light seemed to break through the clouds in the morning sun, and cut off all the arrow tips with one sword. In the next moment, Yin Jiuxiao's figure broke through all the sword shadows, and disappeared above the city gate in the glow.

The crowd on the ground looked around in a daze, and Yin Jiuxiao was no longer seen, but cold arrows continued to come from the dark, and shot to the city gate and were knocked down inexplicably.

And the white-clothed swordsman who chopped off someone else's arm also disappeared at some point.

Xin Huanghu, who was hiding in the dark, stared at the city gate. He saw Yin Jiuxiao's shadow flashing and running fast on the city gate. The disciples of Yuqiu Tower followed him and shot countless cold arrows.

However, all his cold arrows were shot down by the sprinting figure——

No, it wasn't knocked down, as if it was completely shaken away by Yin Jiuxiao's true energy, Xin Huanghu couldn't believe it, and then the figure disappeared from his eyes.

While constantly looking for Yin Jiuxiao, in an instant, Xin Huanghu was covered in hairy hairs, and the moment he turned around, he held a silver gun to block the incoming sword's turbulent sword that shocked his heart.

"Crack."

Xin Huanghu heard the wailing at the place where the sword blade collided with the silver gun, and before he had time to close the gun, the sword intent of the incoming man made him fearful.

Immediately afterwards, the silver gun that had been with him for many years completely broke and fell to the ground.

When he put one hand on the arrow feather behind his back and was about to shoot, Yin Jiuxiao quickly kicked the broken gun head and gun body on the ground at a speed that he couldn't match.

Yin Jiuxiao threw out two kicks.

It was too late to say it, and when Xin Huanghu lowered his head, the silver gun full of qi had already been inserted into his waist, his whole body was in severe pain, and he immediately vomited a big mouthful of blood.

At the same time, Xuanji point was hit by the gun body, and another mouthful of blood was vomited out, and then he could no longer move, and the sword hit his throat again at this time.

He heard extremely cold words that didn't seem to come from Yin Yi's mouth, but really came from Yin Yi's mouth in front of him: "Xin Huanghu, your life and death are all in my mind."

Xin Huanghu was on the roof of the tea house five feet away from the city gate. He changed into the yellow clothes he usually wore, and lay on the roof in a clothes similar to the color of the tiles. He shot countless cold arrows, but none of them hurt Yin Jiuxiao. Not to mention, he hadn't noticed Yin Jiuxiao's aura appearing behind him at all, what a wonderful skill to hide the aura.

There are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Yin Jiuxiao's martial arts are unfathomable. Not to mention the vicious means that took Situ Tiangan's life later, it is enough to make the opponent fall off the wall without hurting himself in the contest with Shui Bobuxing.

Later, in the battle with Lin Yunqing, he also used Lin Yunqing's sword moves to defeat the opponent in a chic and reckless manner.

Lin Yunqing was already on a par with Cen He, the leader of the current "Flying Tiger and the Moon", which is enough to imagine how terrifying Yin Jiuxiao's strength is.

When Xin Huanghu heard these rumors at the beginning, he couldn't help laughing, laughing at the world's passing of Yin Yi as miraculously, laughing at what kind of adventures Yin Yi encountered to change his personality, there is sarcasm in this laugh, and also Unwilling.

Every arrow he shot at Yin Jiuxiao was wrapped in true energy, and it was an arrow that was faster and unstoppable than usual, but it was still pierced by Yin Jiuxiao seemingly easily.

Xin Huanghu saw with the eyesight of a martial arts practitioner that Yin Jiuxiao resisted every arrow shot by him and his disciples on the city gate. It was obvious that his whole body was full of incomparably domineering zhenqi, and there was even the possibility of zhenqi transforming into form. With a frightening posture, a single sword is enough to cut off the crisis.

Does such Yin Jiuxiao have any rivals in martial arts?

"How do you know I'm here?"

Xin Huanghu realized that there was no movement from the doorman of Yuqiulou, and he knew something was wrong.

But at this time, the sword was pressed against his throat, and the question he blurted out looked even more stupid under Yin Jiuxiao's sneering eyes.

"Xin Huanghu, your arrow is the fastest, fast enough to seriously injure any Jiang Hu person on the ground with four arrows in an instant." Yin Jiuxiao was meaningful, looking down at Xin Huanghu, "but it doesn't include me. "

Yin Jiuxiao pushed forward a little bit of the blade, and after the sharp blade cut through the skin, blood dripped out and gathered down Xinhuanghu's neck.

He met Yin Jiuxiao's eyes as if he was dead, but there was no movement around him, his pupils suddenly dilated, and he stared at Yin Jiuxiao fiercely.

"The others have already been killed by Ji Yuanhan." Yin Jiuxiao approached Xin Huanghu with a bright smile, but it didn't reach his eyes.

When Xin Huanghu heard the name Ji Yuanhan, he was taken aback for a moment, then finally remembered that it was Mu Qiuxiao's original name, his eyes flicked around, and finally saw the white shadow of Ta Kong coming not far away.

Ji Yuanhan stood behind Yin Jiuxiao, glanced at the embarrassed Xin Huanghu, without any fluctuation in his eyes, and said concisely: "Jiuxiao, except for one who escaped with serious injuries, the rest are dead."

"very good."

What Yin Jiuxiao wanted was for the one who escaped to go back and report to Ruan Ming all about the duel that was completely under his control.

He pursed his lips and smiled at Xin Huanghu: "I should think about it, how can I torment you?" He squatted down, and the blade seemed to be an inch closer due to his random movements. He apologized and said It was my own unintentional mistake, and then said: "Speaking of which, before Ruan Ming sent you here, didn't you ask about my name, Yin Jiuxiao, in this martial arts world?"

Along the way, the "thousand taels of silver" that was full of jokes to Yin Jiuxiao at the beginning was gradually replaced by "fairy appearance and evil heart", and he has already been called the devil by many people.

"Ahan, take him to the inn." After Yin Jiuxiao finished his orders, he said, "I'll go back first, it's okay to follow me." After leaving a sentence, he used his lightness skills and left the roof of the teahouse first.

The autumn wind was rustling on the roof, and Xin Huanghu looked at the man in white who was walking towards him. Ji Yuanhan quickly pulled out his silver gun, and when the snowflakes splashed, he stopped his blood, and then carried him on his shoulders. The wound on his waist caused him unbearable pain , when he didn't utter a groan of pain, even when he came into contact with Ji Yuanhan, he suddenly felt as if he had passed away.

Ji Yuanhan's walking speed was not fast, but he seemed to be in a hurry.

Xin Huanghu asked, "You, have you regained your original name?"

"Ah."

"...You call him Jiuxiao?"

"Ah."

"...Do you really have that kind of relationship with him?"

Ji Yuanhan frowned slightly and stopped answering.

But in Xin Huanghu's view, this reaction is the default.

The reunion that seemed like a world away suddenly turned into a heart-piercing pain.

At the beginning, Yin Jiuxiao said in front of Xin Huanghu that Ji Yuanhan liked him, and so did he, but Xin Huanghu didn't believe it.

Having been with Ji Yuanhan for so many years, he is very clear about how deeply rooted the word "master and servant" is in Ji Yuanhan's heart, and how stubborn Ji Yuanhan is. It didn't work either, and then gave up.Now if it wasn't for the great change in the relationship, how could Ji Yuanhan be intimate with each other Jiuxiao.

Xin Huanghu has always been very clear that even if he confides his heart to Ji Yuanhan, there will be no results, so he didn't say anything.

However, perhaps it was the sense of loss at this moment, or the collapse of his mood, that made him say what he wanted to bury in his heart forever.

"Then do you know that I love you? Qiu Xiao, no, it's time to call you Yuan Han. Yuan Han, I am twenty-five years old, the same age as you, and I have liked you since the beginning of my love at the age of 16. "

The wind whistled past his ears, and he heard the man reply in the usual indifferent tone: "Two years ago, Jiu Xiao mentioned it to me, but I didn't believe it at the time. Now, I believe it."

"But so what?"

"If you are against him, you are also against me."

Ji Yuanhan entered his room through the open window, and put Xin Huanghu on the ground. Looking at each other, seeing the grief in Xin Huanghu's eyes, he frowned slightly, and suddenly lowered his voice, as if returning When he was drinking and eating with Xin Huanghu in the kitchen of Samsara Valley, he was not cold and harsh, but he was definitely not gentle, and said: "Xin Huanghu, who I regard as a treasure, who forced him become what it is now?"

"I don't know anything about Ruan Ming and what you guys have done. The only thing I know is that he is willing to let me follow, and I don't care about anyone except him."

The four people including Xin Huanghu were the rare people who could say a few words when Ji Yuanhan was in Samsara Valley.If the person captured today was an ordinary disciple of Samsara Valley, Ji Yuanhan would not say anything.

Over the past two years, I have witnessed the pity accumulated by Yin Jiuxiao being forced to change bit by bit. Facing Xin Huanghu, who obviously harbors hatred for Yin Jiuxiao, the change gave birth to resentment, and he couldn't help but confide in his heart.

Having said so much, Ji Yuanhan walked towards the door, ready to find Yin Jiuxiao.

Xin Huanghu's eyes were eager, and he still wanted to persuade Ji Yuanhan, and his words were painful: "It was him, it was Yin Yi who betrayed the Samsara Valley, and caused the Samsara Valley to be almost destroyed. If it wasn't for Ruan Ming, we would have all died at the hands of the Wulin people." Li! Why are you so stubborn?!"

He seemed to think that this would make Ji Yuanhan change his mind, but in the end he was even more indignant, unable to maintain his usual gentle treatment of others, his voice became louder.

Ji Yuanhan paused in his footsteps, turned around and walked towards him under Xin Huanghu's expectant eyes, then stretched out his hand to touch the man's Ya acupuncture point, and said indifferently: "You are too noisy, Jiuxiao lives next door, it will disturb him. "

When he stood up, he looked into Xin Huanghu's eyes and said in a deep voice, "I know he doesn't."

After finishing speaking, Ji Yuanhan left the room without looking back, walked to Yin Jiuxiao's guest room, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and when he heard the answer from the door letting him in, he let go of his suspended heart and heaved a sigh of relief.

Pushing the door open, the smell of wine overflowed. Yin Jiuxiao sat at the table, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, raised his eyes and asked, "See you in the old days, did you have a good chat?"

Yin Jiuxiao looked over, smiling elegantly and unspeakably brightly, but the slightly raised corners of his mouth seemed to be expressing his inner displeasure.

Obviously he didn't do anything wrong, Ji Yuanhan's heart was lifted high again, he shook his head hastily, when facing Xin Huanghu's calm and unhurried gaze, he was afraid that even if he said a wrong word, it would hurt him each other's heart.

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The author has something to say:

——The only thing I know is that he is willing to let me follow, but I don't care about anyone except him.

The author's tears were low. When writing this article, I wrote that Master Xiaogu felt that Ahan couldn't understand him, and his eyes were wet when he felt wronged. This time, when Ahan said this sentence to Xin Huanghu, he almost Tears ran.