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"Then shall we stay here until night?" Yue Lin asked him.

Chu Hanjin looked around and said, "It seems a bit strange for us to just stand and watch when other people do things."

Just in time, someone shouted: "Master Lu's coffin needs to be moved, which brother will come and help?"

Yue Lin glanced at it, and stepped forward to give him a hand. After moving the coffin, the manager held his hand and thanked him again and again: "You've worked hard, you've worked hard, why don't you stay for supper?"

A small family cannot afford to hire a helper, and when something happens at home, the neighbors who come to help, naturally invite them to stay for a meal.

This way you can justifiably wait until the evening.

Chu Hanjin understood clearly, and walked into the mourning hall after scanning the left and right.Too many people died in the past two days, and the Taoist priests in the city were too busy. Only one Taoist boy was beating the gong and chanting scriptures, sweating profusely.

Daotong raised his head and saw Chu Hanjin in fluttering white clothes approaching, holding a child with one hand, he was a little puzzled, Chu Hanjin said, "I'm a monk, come and help me recite mantras and pray for Master Lu."

Daotong nodded quickly: "Please sit down, please sit down!"

Daoist cultivators do not separate families, and monks are more advanced than Taoist priests. Chu Hanjin smiled at the Taoist boy, and the spring breeze blew on his face.Then he skillfully opened the scriptures, fiddled with the spiritual weapon in his hand, closed his eyes and recited the scriptures silently.

Yue Lin was doing odd jobs in the yard, with his sleeves tied into his arms, and he had just driven two sheep into the pen, with strands of hair sticking to his ears, and his body was filled with the hot breath after work.He approached, holding something in his hand, and stuffed it into Chu Zhaoyang's mouth.

Chu Zhaoyang bit into it and felt it was so sweet, so he raised his hand and pulled his fingers, and pulled out a few candied dates from his palm.

"It's getting dark." Yue Lin said.

"Is there anything unusual?" Chu Hanjin wanted to ask if any suspicious people appeared.

After all, if you really want to kill Young Master Lu, you have to come over and step on the spot no matter what.

Yue Lin shook his head, someone shouted: "Yuezi, come and help carry the paper money."

The tone was very familiar, and it was obvious that we had a good relationship with him all afternoon.Yue Lin put the last jujube into Chu Zhaoyang's mouth and clapped his hands: "I'll go first."

"..."

Chu Hanjin lowered his eyes, covered the paper with his fingers and turned to the next page.

In the evening, Young Master Lu really stopped him: "Master Xian has prayed for my father all afternoon, so why don't you stay for a meal?"

It is reasonable, Chu Hanjin nodded: "Then bother."

The dinner is not luxurious, but it is also rich.A few tables were set up in the yard, Yue Lin sat in a row with Chu Hanjin, Chu Zhaoyang quickly climbed onto the table on his feet, and was repeatedly hugged down.

Just as Chu Hanjin put a piece of meat into his mouth, a dark figure flashed across the wall from the corner of his eye.

Chu Han stopped his chopsticks, tilted his head, Yue Lin was holding the wine glass, and met his eyes as expected.

--someone is coming.

The others were not as perceptive as the two of them, and they were all eating. Young Master Lu couldn't help but thank you: "Thank you, thank you, without your help, I would have been too busy today!"

Under the table, Yue Lin touched Chu Hanjin's fingers.Chu Hanjin said: "Let's catch the current situation in a while."

Yue Lin lowered his eyes, and nodded silently.

"Everyone, I'm almost done with today's work. You have worked hard all day, so go back and rest." Young Master Lu raised a glass of wine.

Someone said: "You rest too! I think you haven't closed your eyes for days and nights since Lao Lu's accident. Don't be too hard on yourself."

Young Master Lu smiled wryly: "I can't rest. Tonight, I have to keep a vigil for my father. Don't worry, I'm fine."

The people on the left and right nodded, they were all relatives, friends and neighbors on the same street. After eating, the others also sat in front of Young Master Lu's mourning hall, but as the night deepened, they started to leave one after another.

Young Master Lu saw off the guests one by one, and when he returned to the yard, he saw Chu Hanjin and Yue Lin: "Should you two go back to rest too? It's been a hard day, and I can handle the rest."

Chu Hanjin found an excuse: "You can't stop chanting mantras at night. The Taoist boy is going to rest, so let's come down and recite the mantras."

"This is too much trouble for you..."

Chu Hanjin's fairy-like eyebrows and eyes are very convincing, so he nodded emphatically: "Thank you, Master Xian."

"You're welcome, my respected father rented out the courtyard and temporarily took him in with his Taoist companions, and he hasn't thanked him yet." After being polite, Chu Hanjin sat back in front of the mourning hall, chanting mantras.

Young Master Lu specially brought tea, with very considerate etiquette.

Yue Lin then sat down beside him.He held Chu Zhaoyang in his arms, and the child couldn't stay up all night, lying in his arms and clenching his clothes with both hands, he soon fell asleep.

In the dead of night, there is only the sound of the occasional knocking of the magic weapon.

Young Master Lu knelt before the coffin, burning paper money in the copper basin without stopping.When they arrived, the pitch-black embers in the copper basin suddenly burst into an open flame, which shot high.

The situation was weird, Young Master Lu looked panic-stricken, and kowtowed quickly: "Father, father! It's my fault, my son failed to avenge you!"

He kowtowed one after another, and Chu Hanjin glanced at Yuelin.

Yue Lin understood what Chu Hanjin meant, and gently put the ball into the chair.

The cry of crows sounded on the fence, and a group of black shadows stayed, wearing long clothes, like a shroud in a coffin.Young Master Lu stared blankly at the black figure on the wall, and shouted, "Is it father?"

The other party was silent.

The atmosphere was very eerie.

Young Master Lu didn't get a response, his heart and soul were taken away by sadness, and he ran towards the shadow with big strides.

The black shadow fell to the ground. It was undoubtedly the person wearing the shroud, with layers of black air covering his face.In normal times, there must be people shouting about being haunted, but this Young Master Lu is not afraid of ghosts and monsters. He is bold and kowtows to the shadow a few times: "Father, do you want to tell me who the murderer is?"

The shadow walked out the door.

Young Master Lu stood up and followed, his knees became weak because of kneeling for too long, and his steps stumbled.

Just as Chu Hanjin reminded him: "My lord." He picked up the saber on the table and was about to chase after him, but another figure flashed across the wall, who seemed to be lying in ambush for a long time, and let out a very shallow breath.

This person is very concealed, Chu Hanjin noticed it, but the shroud phantom didn't notice it at all, still pretending to be a ghost and striding towards the door.

Not his accomplice?

Who is this person?

Defected monk?

Before he had time to think about it, Young Master Lu ran very fast, and in an instant he ran behind the screen wall at the door.

His field of vision was briefly covered, and just as Chu Han went out, he heard a scream: "Ah—"

Flying out, the black shadow was shining with a sharp white knife, and was about to cut Young Master Lu's neck.Chu Hanjin's sword quickly nailed it, knocking down the opponent's weapon with a loud clang.

The other party was stunned for two seconds, and focused on Chu Hanjin.

Chu Hanjin picked up a trick to catch a thief, and the other party immediately understood that Chu Hanjin was a monk, and suddenly the sword light was bright, and the colliding magic trick lit up the street.

The opponent's purpose was to kill Young Master Lu, and at the same time not to expose himself. At this time, the sword technique was very vicious.Chu Hanjin blocked several of his ultimate moves, strangled his wrist with one hand, and sent out a voice: "You still don't stop!"

This sound made the man stop and stay where he was.

At the same time, there was a noise from the corner: "The murderer has been caught!"

A full-bodied bass.The black shadow on the wall jumped down, pulled off the disguise, and the black clothes fluttered. It was the envoy of the defected monks in the city.

The moment he saw him, Chu Hanjin's wrists went numb, and he was shaken away by the murderer desperately.

The murderer's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he turned around to run away.

Can this escape?

The situation is clear, the mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind!

Someone squatted on him on purpose!

He was about to leave, but the defecting envoy stepped forward quickly, and tore off the mask that was covering the murderer's face. Under the moonlight, it was the astonished face of guarding monk Shen Ji.

"Okay, it really is you!" Shi Jun grabbed his shoulders tightly and shouted, "The murderer is caught! The murderer is caught!"

He yelled loudly, needless to say, the purpose was to call out the surrounding people to confront on the spot.

Shen Ji's face was pale, and he couldn't get rid of it. Seeing the sound of turning on the lights and leaving the house more and more, he suddenly looked into the alley: "Sir, save me!"

He almost broke his voice; "Sir, save me!!"

Chu Hanjin turned to the alleyway, only to see a Tsing Yi floating away, at this moment, Chu Hanjin's mind went blank, as if something exploded.

He grabbed Shen Ji's collar: "Who is that person?"

Shen Ji was about to go crazy: "Sir, sir...he gave me the idea, he asked me to kill someone!"

He knelt down, his face was slumped, as if he had woken up from a nightmare, his eyes were gray, and his jaw was dripping with cold sweat.

People holding torches came here one after another, their clothes disheveled, as if they had just woken up.

Chu Hanjin's mind was running fast, as if the joints were opened, and he told Yue Lin: "You arrest both of them, and don't disclose the murderer first!"

Yue Lin: "Huh?"

"As soon as possible! I'll explain to you later."

After speaking, he tiptoed to the ground, and quickly chased in the direction Tsing Yi left.

Yue Lin sharpened his teeth, and looked sideways at the defecting envoy.The envoy frowned, quite surprised by Chu Hanjin's words, "Can you catch me? How arrogant!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he was hit by a curse mark on his chest, his eyes darkened, and he fell to his knees.

Yue Lin knocked Shen Ji unconscious again with a backhand, one in each hand, he got up and stepped on the wall with the two of them, and quickly left the street.

Only the people who were passively disturbed to go out were left, holding torches and gathering together, looking at the dark street for no reason.

The alleyway was dark and deep.

Chu Han galloped right to the spot, looking for the piece of Tsing Yi that disappeared.

His mind was as clear as a mirror, and everything that he hadn't understood before made sense.How dare the guarding cultivator be so bold and reckless to kill someone so grandiosely?And the defecting cultivator just happened to guess the murderer, and watched the other party kill the center of the storm with a cold eye?

It's all an amazing coincidence.

There are too many coincidences, which proves that the conflict between the two parties must have a third person obstructing it.

And this person is Bai Gu.

...As for why Bai Gu wanted to provoke them into a dispute,

Help a group of defecting monks fight for the possession of the city?

impossible.What good does it do him?

He has only one real purpose.

That is to cause riots.

The guarding monks killed people, and the people in the city rebelled and turned to the group of demon cultivators who defected.If this matter is widely spread, Rong Ku Dao will definitely lose face.In order to save their face, they will definitely send monks to conquer Yushui City.

This will create a war.

That's right.Chu Han now figured it out.

Previously, he and Yue Lin were still guessing that the purpose of Bai Gu and the real murderer behind the scenes was nothing more than to reshuffle the cultivation world, redistribute resources, pull down the dominance of the Rongkudao family, and speed up the speed of ebb and flow.

So what's the best way?

At any time, if you want to change the situation quickly, and the sun and the moon change to a new sky, nothing is better than starting a war.

After the Battle of Henbi that year, after the First World War, the Yuanshan Dao fell, the other five leaders died tragically, and the Rongkudao family dominated.

Now they are repeating their old tricks, trying to bring Rongkudao back into the flames of war.Although there are local frictions between the righteous way and the evil way, it has been peaceful for more than ten years, but once the demon of war is born, the uncertain events will greatly increase, and it may spread to other sects.

——They are just trying to regain their status and fame.

As for the lives of tens of thousands of people in this city, what are they?

They have family members, parents and elders, and loved ones. They just want to live a good life, but what is such a simple wish?

In the face of the struggle for power, no one cares about ordinary people who have no power to restrain them. They only think about themselves, calling it the overall situation.

Chu Hanjin closed his eyes, and a scene flashed in his mind.It was during the battle of Henbi, mother touched his head with a solemn expression, and told others to take good care of him.Chu Hanjin was sitting in the yard waiting, waiting for his mother to come back and find him to watch fireflies.

But after that, he wandered all the way, traveled thousands of miles, and never heard from him again.Until later, Mu Lianchun walked up to him with a pale face, and said in a choked voice, both Master and Mistress died in battle.

At that time, Chu Hanjin was still young, listening in a daze, looking into the distance, without saying a word for two or three days.

……

Why, why do you want to let the demon of war out of the cage again?

In the city, the eaves are stacked on top of each other, and the night is like ink, covered with a layer of light moonlight.

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and the voices behind them became farther and farther away.

Chu Hanjin's mind was complicated, he burned a piece of talisman paper, and traced along the direction where the aura was burning, and a figure in Tsing Yi appeared in front of him.

Standing in the narrow alley, holding a folding fan with slender bones, standing gracefully, it should be waiting for him specially.

"Yuezhao Jun." Bai Gu's voice.

Chu Han pulled out his long sword abruptly, and the light of the sword illuminated his cold brows and eyes.

"It's you again." The voice came from between the teeth.

Bai Gu sighed: "I still want to say, why is it you again, always spoiling my business."

"What's wrong with you???" Although Chu Han is well-trained, a surge of anger gushed out of his chest at this time, "It ruined your murder? It ruined your slaughter of the city? You ruined the whole city... What about the dispersal?"

Bai Gu looked puzzled: "The murderer is your upright person, and the one who caused the Lu family's wife to be separated is also your upright person. How can it be blamed on me? I really don't understand."

Chu Hanjin had nothing to say to him, and was so disgusted that he didn't want to declare war anymore. He raised his long sword and pointed at his innocent face: "If you die tragically today, you deserve what you deserve."

"Ah, why are you trying to kill me again?"

Chu Han was silent now, a burst of blue lines appeared on the body of the sword, and after injecting true energy, the edge of the blade released blue and white flames, which was terrifying!

"So angry."

Bai Gu praised again and again, backed up and said, "Fighting is not my strong point."

He dragged his tail, paused, and said, "Awan, I'll leave it to you."

A cold wind came from behind.

Chu Hanjin suddenly turned his head and saw a tall, dark figure.

It was too dark at night to see clearly, and the other party's face was tightly wrapped in gauze.

Chu Hanjin swung a sword aura, the light was entangled, the opponent raised his sword to block, and the clang blocked it. At this moment, Chu Hanjin opened his eyes, stuck the sword on the ground, and looked at the opponent with murderous aura!

This is the swordsmanship of the Doomed Way!

Mofadao's swordsmanship is superb, and he is good at using weapons. This move was taught to them by Mofadao's discipline in the refuge.During the time of war, the situation was urgent, and the masters of the successors of the six sects were all masters of the six sects. At that time, they proposed to disclose some secret techniques to each other.

Therefore, even though Chu Han is a person from Yuanshan Dao, he can do this trick.

It seems that this person in front of him is undoubtedly Bai Gu's ally.

Not only for the righteous way, but also one of the few core successors back then.

who is it?

Lumen flashed through Chu Hanjin's mind, Lord of Yin, Lord of Baoyang...

Unable to guess, he asked, "Who the hell are you?"

The other party said nothing.

Chu Han was angry now: "Why!"

The other's face was in the dark.

Dark, gloomy, indifferent.

Chu Han stopped his sword and summoned a spell, the night sky was illuminated by the clear light, the rotating ring bound towards the opponent, the opponent dodged and stood under the moonlight with the hilt of his sword in his hand, there was a brief moment in his gaze silence.

"Awan, are you reluctant?" Bai Gu suddenly said.

The dialogue pauses the scene for a moment.

"Don't be reluctant, if he knows your identity, you will be damned."

The other party still stood still, Bai Gu looked gentle, and said: "Let me help you make a decision." The fan opened, and a rune slapped on the ground, and two desolate corpses spewed out of the darkness.

Qin Mo was dressed in white clothes, closed his eyes and said nothing, Dao Zong slashed his sword immediately, and his power was overwhelming. He looked no different from a living person, except that he was motionless like a puppet.Their faces were ashen, with a red flow line on their foreheads, and the high-level puppet curse of the three-go jade on the back of their necks.

This was the beginning of the sky burial incident.

Bai Gu showed his cards and called him: "Awan, we have no turning back. If we don't kill him, things will only get more and more complicated."

His voice paused and became softer: "Don't worry about what will happen if you kill him, we will always be on the same line."

A Wan slowly raised her hand, as if she had made up her mind.After his finger bones vibrated slightly, the two puppet corpses began to move slightly and opened their eyes.

He started manipulating the puppet corpse!

Now it's a one-on-three.

Chu Hanjin gave up using the sword and changed to Yunling. His aura is clean and clear, and can transform into a real body. There is an extremely sharp silver hook growing out of the back of his hand.Dao Zong rushed forward with a long sword in his hand. His advantage in daily combat is that his sword skills are fierce, cutting off the opponent's weapon with a single sword, and subduing the opponent brutally.But Chu Hanjin's current weapon can cut continuously, and it can be closed quickly after being cut. He just needs to avoid the blade as soon as possible.

The sound after the collision was incomparably sonorous, and the electric current exploded. Chu Hanjin said "offended", and flew down to manipulate the spirit blade to chop down, cutting off the long knife of Dao Zong, and then did not continue to fight with him , but went straight to the master of the puppet curse on tiptoe.

The black-clothed man called Awan was stunned, and took a step back. The chaotic sounds of the qin demon suddenly resounded. Chu Hanjin closed his ears and couldn't hear the sound, and another guqin suddenly appeared in his sleeve.

Seven strings, silver silk clear.

A Wan probably thought that Chu Hanjin was going to fight the Qin Demon, but he didn't expect that Chu Hanjin turned over to close the piano, and suddenly reached out and threw a silver hook, cutting the black cloth on his face in an instant——

The black hair spread out in a mess, and was blown by the night wind, and a few silver moonlights fell, reflecting on the other party's eyebrows and eyes.

Dark eyebrows, straight eyes.In just a short moment, Chu Hanjin found a face that could overlap - Mu Lianchun!

Chu Hanjin's pupils dilated: "Brother!?"

"Oh, Junior Brother?" The other party responded.

"How do you..."

Chu Hanjin was too surprised, the sharp blade in his hand stopped in place for a moment, forgetting that he was in a fierce battle situation.

Immediately, Chu Hanjin said suddenly: "Impossible, you are not my senior brother!"

It must have been deliberately disguised as a senior brother to distract him!

In battle, a single thought, a thousand miles of foolishness, any slight moment of relaxation may lead to the reversal of the battle situation.

be cheated!

Chu Hanjin gritted his teeth, and the footsteps behind him approached quietly, his voice soft: "Be careful—"

The back of the neck was numb heavily.

A mouthful of blood gushed out of Chu Hanjin's throat.

Something slammed into the back of his neck, biting his flesh, sucking his blood, gnawing his bones, trying to eat all his flesh and blood.

The tingling sensation immediately spread, as if thousands of bugs were trying to drill into his brain.

"..."

The reflection in front of Chu Hanjin's eyes was blurred, his knees softened, and he knelt down slowly while supporting his body with a single sword.

The man who disguised himself as Mu Lianchun looked down at him, tightened his knuckle fingers, and manipulated the puppet.Qin Mo and Dao Zong put away their weapons, walked behind him, and turned back into pale puppets who didn't say a word and couldn't breathe.

He turned to Bai Gu and said, "Take him away."

Bai Gu: "Not to kill?"

"It's a pity to kill him. He has a high level of cultivation. If he hadn't been exploited just now, he might not have been able to beat him. It's better to stay and make a puppet, and maybe he can threaten Yuelin."

"Alright."

"..."

The voice of the conversation gradually faded.

As the world spun, the shadows in front of him overlapped and criss-crossed, and then were shrouded in a deeper layer of darkness. After the severe pain, there was a strong lethargy, as if something had been hollowed out in the body.

...It can't be the senior brother.

Chu Han closed his eyes now, and his thoughts sank into the deep sea.

Consciousness seems to be placed in a square space, but the space is full of darkness, unfathomable, nothing can be seen upwards, and nothing can be seen downwards, only the indescribable boundless blackness.

Chu Hanjin dragged his clothes and walked forward slowly.

He walked to a bright and fresh lawn, full of greenery. Two children rolled up their sleeves and were punching the wooden man made of grass.

One said: "Junior brother, your movement is wrong."

Another said, "What's wrong?"

"This is a straight punch. If you punch with your left hand, first stand still and then slightly push your right foot on the ground. The center of gravity of your body will move to the left. Turn your waist and shoulders first, and then deliver the punch."

"Oh, is that so?"

"Hahahaha, that's right. You're a fast learner. Master taught me before, and it took me an entire afternoon to get proficient."

Chu Hanjin stopped in his tracks, lowered his eyes, and watched quietly.

He didn't know why he saw this scene, and he didn't know who these two people were.

One of them was wearing a snow-white gown, with a filial piety tied on his head, with a handsome and delicate appearance.He punched against the wooden frame, left punch, straight punch, swing punch, and made a serious sound of drinking and drinking while practicing.

The other one was a little older, wearing blue clothes, sitting in the haystack next to him and watching him practice for a while, then got up and beat the wood hard: "I can't rest! I want to practice with you! To the teacher Revenge, Master Mistress!"

The young boy in white looked at him and nodded: "Avenge my father and mother."

The two of them hit the wood, and after finishing the beating, Lan Yi said: "Junior brother, let's compete. Just beating this wood is a bit boring, it's too rigid, and it's not conducive to diligence."

Bai Yi thought about it seriously and nodded: "Okay."

"Don't worry, although senior brother learned two years earlier than you, he will definitely let you in. Hehehe, don't cry if it hurts you."

The white clothes seemed to hold his forehead: "When did I cry?"

"Come, please enlighten me!" The boy in blue put on an inviting gesture.

Bai Yi steadied his horse and fought with him. He was punched dryly and fell to the ground, but he wiped off the mud on his face, revealing a fair and clean little face, and stood up again to fight him again.

Such a fight lasted all afternoon.

Finally, he lay on the haystack, watching the gradually darkening sky.

"Oh, damn it, my arm hurts like it's broken, it feels like it's broken." Lan Yi got up, "Junior brother, does it hurt?"

Bai Yi: "I'm in pain too."

"I shouldn't have practiced so vigorously. I knew I would take it slowly."

Bai Yi touched his arm, looked at the sky in the distance, and said calmly: "It doesn't matter if you hurry up."

An old man walked out from the foot of the hill: "Young master?"

Bai Yi stood up: "Master."

Lan Yi smiled and said: "Uncle, I'm taking my junior brother to practice. He is smart and hardworking. He has practiced all afternoon and the results are very remarkable. How about you do two tricks?"

"Really?" But as soon as the old man reached out and touched Bai Yi's arm, he immediately shrank back in pain, his face turned pale.

"Okay!" The old man changed his color slightly, stretched out his hand and patted Lan Yi's head, looking helpless, "You are naughty, and you are like this again. It really hurt the young master, let's see how I deal with you."

"I won't get hurt hahahahaha!" Lan Yi laughed wildly with her hips on her hips.

Bai Yi couldn't help laughing either.

The old man sighed, took a young boy's wrist with one hand, and said: "Go back, go back to eat. There was a class, you guys just didn't want to sit there and insisted on running outside."

"No way, they don't like us, and it's an eyesore to stay in front of them..."

Two young boys, one jumping while walking, the other calm and prudent, was led by the old man, stepping on the setting sun and slowly left the hillside.

When Chu Hanjin saw this, it was like reading someone else's story. He was a little puzzled, and his mind was at a loss. He walked down the hillside, and at the end of the hillside was an unfathomable darkness.

Seeing it was dark, Chu Han stepped back and sat on the hillside.

The grass is green here, the sun is warm, and the sky is full of stars in the evening.

He felt neither hunger nor thirst, but he had seen too much darkness and didn't want to step into it again.

He sat here until two days later in the morning, two young boys came one after the other, walked up to the wooden man, and slapped the wooden man several times.

This time, they came in a rage.

Lan Yi's cheeks were red and swollen, with bruises and bruises, obviously being beaten.He beat the wooden man desperately: "This group of sluts, sluts, sluts!"

Bai Yi persuaded him: "Brother, don't be angry."

"Can I not be angry? Can I not be angry? How dare they humiliate Master and us like this! Say we are moths who eat for nothing? They are the ones! They dare not fight, they are greedy for life and afraid of death Rats!"

Chu Hanjin took his wrist out of his sleeve, propped his chin, turned his head, and looked at them quietly.

The two young boys didn't seem to see him, they talked to themselves.

"I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off, I'm pissed off!" Lan Yi beat the wooden man desperately, "I hit me, I hit me, I hit me!"

Bai Yi looked at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't know how to appease him, and said for a while, "Senior brother, why don't we roast a rabbit?"

Lan Yi stopped moving: "Where is the rabbit?"

Bai Yi pointed to the haystack: "There it is."

Lan Yi was still irritable: "Are you hungry?"

Bai Yi nodded.

"Okay." Lan Yi lowered his head, pouted his buttocks, and went to catch rabbits in the grass, but he went from one end of the grass to the other, and he couldn't catch it, so he ran back and forth, running, running. I am happy.

Bai Yi ran along, and was also happy, laughing and laughing.

The two of them caught rabbits, and Chu Hanjin didn't like watching them, nor could they be said to be pretty, but they could pass the boredom.Just when he saw two people finished peeling the rabbit skin and grilling, black fell from the sky, like an open palm, and suddenly grabbed him into the sky.

After a brief squeeze, Chu Hanjin opened his eyes.

A needle-like sting spread across the back of his neck, and his entire neck was very stiff, as if it was loaded with a piece of wood. He found himself lying on a flat wooden board.

Two people stood in front of him.

One is wearing a blue gown and the other is wearing a black gown.

The man in the blue gown held a fan and looked at him: "Has the spell been cast?"

"almost."

"I thought you wouldn't be able to bear it, and you were reluctant to attack him. I didn't expect that it was my villain's heart that judged the gentleman's belly."

The black long coat sneered: "What do you call me a gentleman?"

This man in black, Chu Han looked at him intently now, and felt that he was somewhat similar to the young boy in blue that he saw on the hillside.

Is it the same person?

Chu Hanjin wanted to turn his head to see him more clearly, but he couldn't move at all, his whole body was as stiff as a clay sculpture.

He doesn't like the state of his body right now.

Tsing Yi gasped, and said, "A Wan, he keeps looking at you."

A Wan?

Just as he was thinking, a shadow suddenly fell in front of Chu Hanjin, and his dark eyes were close at hand.

Awan's voice was very low: "Chu Hanjin, do you remember anything?"

Chu Han doesn't remember now.

He couldn't move, he couldn't nod, he couldn't shake his head.

When he opened his eyes, he could only stare directly at him, his expression indifferent, his lips and teeth tightly closed.

After a while, Awan's eyes showed complicated emotions, and he didn't look at him again, and sat down at the table: "Is there a big chaos in the city?"

"Not yet. My ninth brother kidnapped those two people and hid them somewhere. The murderer can't be found, and the little one in Lu's family is not dead. The city will not be in chaos for the time being."

"Hmph, when you mingled with the guardian monk and served as his think tank, you said that it would definitely be successful at this time."

"Hey, I didn't expect the two of them to be here, and temporarily disrupted the plan. But it's not a big problem, and there is still a chance." Tsing Yi poured a cup of tea and fanned it while drinking, "How is your side?"

"rest assured."

A Wan held the teacup between her fingers and rubbed it repeatedly, "As long as Yushuicheng starts the war first, I will definitely make the Six Sects fight."

hit what?

do not understand.

Chu Hanjin saw tall roof beams.

Listen to them talking.

None of this interested him.

The neck also hurts badly, it hurts like hell.

If possible, he would like to go back to that hillside to sleep and see if the rabbits of the two little boys were cooked.

But the ear is still talking.

"If you want to continue to act, you have to find those two people first, but it's hard for my ninth brother to disappear now."

A Wan's voice became impatient: "This is your business."

"Hehe, this is my business, and I have a solution," Tsing Yi smiled, with a soft voice, "I'm afraid you won't."

"You said."

"Mr. Yuezhao is lying here, can he go far? If you let out a little voice message from Mr. Yuezhao, it will be like a mountain of swords and a sea of ​​fire. He must be coming soon."

A Wan didn't know why, and slapped the table with her palm: "What a goddamn fate!"

"Hey, I know you still think that my ninth brother is not good enough for Mr. Yuezhao, right?" Tsing Yi couldn't help laughing a few times, "Let Mr. Yuezhao go shopping around, my ninth brother will definitely hear about it. The smell is coming, it is best to let Yuezhao Jun stab him to death with a sword, and there will be no more mistakes."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

There was the sound of pulling out a chair.

A Wan's face reappeared before Chu Hanjin's eyes.

His eyebrows are black, his eyes are straight, and he is very handsome.He watched Chu Hanjin quietly for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.After a while, he gently covered Chu Hanjin's eyelids with both hands: "...Go."

Chu Hanjin fell into darkness again before his eyes.

But the darkness was not long, and when he opened his eyes again, the tingling pain in his neck disappeared.

He changed from sitting on the plank to sitting on the bed. Not only did he not feel stiff, but he was also very energetic and excited, and even wanted to find someone to fight with.

He hid the noise in his blood, stretched his slender fingers, and got off the bed.

Beside the bed, Bai Gu was holding a red wedding dress, looking at him with a smile: "Yue Zhaojun."

Chu Han looked at him now, he didn't remember the name, but he knew he was calling him.

"I asked you to see my ninth brother today. My ninth brother has a deep love in this life. I fell in love with you, and the love is really deep. But it is a pity that he will die soon," Bai Gu smiled slightly , put the wedding clothes on the table, "I'm a kind person, and I don't want my ninth brother to regret before leaving. So tonight, I will fulfill you and be a ghost couple."

Chu Hanjin's brows and eyes were indifferent, and his dark eyes looked directly at him.

His eyelashes are lowered, his tall and straight figure is like a fallen jade, and his face is extremely handsome, except for a bright red line on his forehead, and the curse mark of three hooks on the back of his neck.

Chu Han didn't say a word, didn't say a word.

"Xifu suits you very well."

Bai Gu shook off, and the layers of phoenixes piled up on Chu Hanjin's shoulders, and after gesturing, he said, "You put it on, and I'll make up for you again."

Chu Han put on the wedding clothes now.

He sat in front of the mirror, Bai Gu untied his waterfall-like black hair, took a deep red strip, and stood up his hair: "As expected of Mr. Meiyi."

Add jade crown.

Then use a brush to gently rub the rouge to the tip of his lips.

The lips changed from pink to an attractive dark red, and the color was brighter.

But Chu Hanjin didn't feel anything about all this, he looked at the gorgeous beauty in the mirror indifferently.

And Bai Gu who is carefully, carefully, and conscientiously grooming behind the scenes.He gently shook off the red powder on the tip of the pen, and a cold wind blew close to Chu Hanjin's ear.

Instead, it was his soft voice.

"In this way, my ninth brother will die without any regrets, right?"