Breeze carrying feathers

In the end Liu Rufeng let Shu Yuqian leave alone.And he followed Fu Yunzhao to fetch things for winter.

Shu Yuqian walked alone on the long street covered with fine white snow, recalling the past few days, suddenly felt that Li Junran was standing by his side.

After a while, he felt that Guan Beisha was following behind him, but the time he spent with them was so short, it could almost be said that he was gone in a blink of an eye.

Even if he is a doctor, he is used to seeing birth, old age, sickness and death, and he can't let go of the easy departure of those around him.

The snow was still falling, and the light snow turned into heavy snow. The snowflakes fell on Shu Yuqian's head and eyelashes, and when he brushed them off with his hand, they turned into small water droplets, which stuck to his eyes and could not be removed no matter what.

There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the street, and I saw a few occasionally, but they were in a hurry to avoid the heavy snow, but Shu Yuqian, who walked slowly, was quite different.

He walked all the way, asked all the way, and finally got closer and closer to where he was going.

But at this time, he felt his heart beating more violently, and his breathing gradually became faster, and even after walking a few steps, he needed to stop and exhale long to calm his emotions.

He stopped at the door of an inn.This is also the inn under the door of Ouyang's family. It was closed a few days ago.

Now that the serial murder case was solved, people were hurriedly hired to open it again, but the business is not as good as before, and the number of people inside is also much smaller.

People came in and out of the door from time to time, seeing him standing here, frowning, neither going in nor retreating, they were a little curious.

But it is only a moment, everyone has their own things to do, and there are not so many idlers.So they probably just glanced at it, and then ignored it again.

Just when Shu Yuqian was still hesitating whether to step into the inn, a few people walked up behind him.

Those people were all dressed in white with swords, almost blending into the cold and pale background in the heavy snow.

They walked around Shu Yuqian and walked into the inn, but every one of them turned around and looked at him when they passed by Shu Yuqian.

It was not a quick glance of curiosity, but a purposeful, meaningful gaze.

Liu Rufeng leaned on the door frame, watched Fu Yunzhao order people to move things, and said leisurely: "Miss Fu, you really don't intend to let me carry so many things back alone, do you?"

Fu Yunzhao glanced sideways, and said sarcastically: "Why, as a big man, you can't even hold this little thing?"

"It's not that I can't hold it..." Liu Rufeng walked to the pile of bedding and cotton clothes that was higher than himself, made a gesture of embracing, and motioned to Fu Yunzhao, "Even if I want to hug, are you sure it won't?" collapse?"

Fu Yunzhao seemed to realize that he had really prepared too many things at this time, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and said: "Then... then it's up to you. Anyway, you can look at these things and move them back."

"I think otherwise, Miss Fu, you might as well help us hire a carriage."

"Hey, I said you don't push your nose on your face!"

The two went back and forth, arguing for a long time like bargaining with a businessman, and finally Fu Yunzhao was defeated and agreed to help them hire another carriage.

She really didn't understand, she was clearly the enemy of these two people, why now she felt that she was taking care of them instead?

Fu Yunzhao went out to look for a carriage, Liu Rufeng put on a cloak, picked another one in his hand, and went out to look for Shu Yuqian.

Regarding where Shu Yuqian went, although he didn't say it clearly, Liu Rufeng still had a rough idea in his heart, and when they parted ways, he asked Fu Yunzhao where he left, so even if he had to look for it, He would probably be able to find his senior brother within a quarter of an hour.

Even though the two senior brothers no longer get along day and night, after so many years, I still have a thorough understanding of the senior brother's temper.Thinking of this, Liu Rufeng was even a little complacent.

All these frivolous thoughts ended when he walked out of the alley and saw the door of the inn.

As soon as he took that step, he immediately stepped back, hiding behind the wall at the corner of the alley.

The snow fell more and more heavily. The street and the eaves were all covered with a thick layer of white, and even his shoulders were covered with fine snowflakes.

Shu Yuqian knelt at the door of the inn.His figure was so lonely, his slender figure looked like a willow with bent branches in the snow, and he looked even more fragile under the heavy snow, as if this snow could completely bury him.Liu Rufeng opened his mouth slightly, stared blankly at him for a while, but couldn't move.

Brother, what are you doing?

He thought that Shu Yuqian would come to find someone from Sanxuan Palace, but he didn't expect that Shu Yuqian would kneel at the door of his house.

For a moment, he didn't know whether to lift Shu Yuqian up from the icy snow or let him kneel like that.While he was still hesitating, he finally heard Shu Yuqian's voice from over there.

"Daoist Xuanqing! Daoist priests of Sanxuan Palace!" He heard Shu Yuqian hissing, his voice was no longer as clear as it was when he just entered the city, and there was a weeping sound and a little bit as if he had been torn apart. Hoarse, "Li Junran was not killed by the third son of Heisha! Someone else killed him! I don't have the ability to avenge him, but I implore all Taoist priests, for the sake of being with him, do your best for him." Let him take revenge!"

The street was cold, and it was rare to see one or two people passing by. Seeing him kneeling in the snow hoarsely shouting inexplicable words to the closed door of the inn, they subconsciously avoided him.

The snow fell even more heavily, and the previously beautiful scenery of broken silver has turned into a sharp blade that can freeze blood and bones. A piece of snowflakes floated into Liu Rufeng's neck, making him shiver from the cold.

Shu Yuqian was still kneeling there, pleading loudly to the inn, but the inn seemed to be frozen by the heavy snow, without any response.

Shu Yuqian yelled, his voice was so dry that he even changed the tone of the words he yelled.The more he yelled, the more he wanted to cry. Warm tears ran down his cheeks and turned cold when they fell on his neck.

"Please, please... I don't have that ability, I can only beg you... I beg you to avenge him..."

It was freezing cold, and it seemed that he was the only one left kneeling alone in this icy world.

He suddenly felt an indescribable loneliness and fear sweeping over him, as if it was a joke that he knelt here to ask the people of Sanxuan Palace to avenge Li Junran.

In fact, there was no one in this inn, no one on this long street, no one anywhere, it was just a farce he imagined.

Even, the person who killed Li Junran in the pawnshop that night might really be the third son of Heisha, not the owner of Jingminglou.

Shu Yuqian finally couldn't cry out, he slowly arched his body, and tapped his forehead on the snow that had already accumulated an inch thick.

Really cold.He thought, Xue looked beautiful and weak, but she never thought that she could be so cold that it pierced her bones.

"Please...please..." Shu Yuqian couldn't kneel down, his eyes were opened dully, and he repeated meaningless words like chanting a mantra, "The one who killed Li Junran was the master of Jingming Tower, It's him...it's him..."

"Please, trust me..."

He fell down in the snow, begging and sobbing.At this moment, he resented that he was just a weak doctor, unable to hold a sharp knife and take revenge.

Finally, the door of the inn creaked open.A young man in a white Taoist robe stood at the door, and said coldly to Shu Yuqian: "We don't know whether you have colluded with Qianjinbao, how can we believe your words?! If you really want to do it for Junior Brother Li so much? Revenge, as Liu Chenjun's apprentice, you are superior to ordinary martial arts practitioners, why don't you go? I'm afraid you didn't come here specially to tell us to die!"

After he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand and was about to close the door again.Seeing that he was about to close the door, Shu Yuqian hurriedly stood up and wanted to rush up.

But after kneeling in the snow for so long, his legs were already numb, and he couldn't even stand firmly, but he still persisted in wanting to move forward, and in the end he threw himself forward.

The disciple of Sanxuan Palace saw his figure rushing towards him suddenly, thinking that he was going to make a move, his right hand touched the sword hilt at his waist immediately, and the left hand pulling the door also froze, and Shu Yuqian grabbed the gap instead.

Shu Yuqian was lying at the door, her hands firmly opening the gap in the door that she had finally waited for.

He looked up at the Sanxuan Palace disciple eagerly, and pleaded: "I, what I said is true! I have nothing to do with Qianjinbao! I..."

He spoke in such a hurry that he choked on his own voice, the disciples of Sanxuan Palace pushed him a few times, but Shu Yuqian clung to the eaves of the door tightly and refused to let go.In the end, in a panic, the disciple raised his foot and kicked Shu Yuqian's shoulder.

Shu Yuqian was so kicked that he was dizzy, his chest surged wildly, and he almost vomited blood.

"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

Shu Yuqian's eyes were still pale, but when he heard the sound of the sword being unsheathed, his heart suddenly felt cold.

He closed his eyes, struggled stubbornly and sent it forward, thinking that it would be a big deal to get hit by the sword, I can bear the palm of Daoist Xuanqing, can't I bear this sword?

The stinging pain of the sword piercing into the flesh did not come, and he didn't even feel the cold of the weapon touching his body.He only felt a sudden silence around him, not even the sound of snowflakes falling.

He opened his eyes, only to see Liu Rufeng approaching him at some point, holding the stabbing long sword between his fingers.

He said to the Sanxuan Palace disciple: "The two disciples of Liu Chenjun, even if you are the Taoist priest, you have no chance of winning."

After finishing speaking, he loosened his fingers, snorted coldly, put away the sword and went back to the inn.The door was closed again and again, Shu Yuqian suddenly felt powerless all over, and fell crookedly into the snow.

Liu Rufeng picked him up without saying a word, and let him half lie in his arms.With trembling hands, he shook off the cloak and put it on Shu Yuqian.

"Brother, don't be sad..." Liu Rufeng coaxed softly.But Shu Yuqian didn't appreciate it, his eyes turned wearily to the empty long street, and he choked up and said, "It's easy for you to say...how do you know how sad I am right now..."

Liu Rufeng shook his hand holding him, but calmly closed the cloak tightly for him, and ignored Shu Yuqian's reluctance, dragged him up from the snow.

Shu Yuqian struggled twice but couldn't resist him, and when he finally stood up, he pushed his shoulder angrily, which pushed Liu Rufeng half a step back.

It wasn't until this time that Liu Rufeng finally spoke.Standing beside Shu Yuqian, he said in a low voice: "My Qian'er, should I feel good about being humiliated like this for the sake of other people?"