As soon as Jin Xing entered the room, he smelled a bloody smell, and suddenly became nervous, and heard someone shouting: "The Lord is injured!"

The room was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he hurriedly lit the candlestick in the dark, and the room gradually became brighter, and he saw Ren Ke was leaning weakly on Qi Liuliu.

He didn't care about what happened, he laid Ren Ke Fu down first and then felt his pulse, his brows were gradually furrowed and his face was full of sorrow.

Then Leng Yue also came and asked what was going on.

Jin Xing glanced at Mu Xuan, he was the only visible person in the yard, of course he had to ask him what happened.

Feeling the scorching gaze, Mu Xuan responded in a polite manner, narrating the story and Ren Ke's reaction verbatim, and automatically skipped the part where he wanted to take the opportunity to kill.

After he finished speaking, both Jin Xing and Leng Yan looked at the sick Ren Ke in silence, and Leng Yue asked after a cup of tea, "Is the Lord's injury serious?"

Jin Xing covered Ren Ke with a quilt and stood up, saying in a muffled voice, "It's okay, just rest for a few days and you'll be fine."

Mu Xuan was startled by his words. Seeing Ren Ke's white paper lips, and his breathlessness, this lunatic probably spit out half of the blood in his body. Now you and I How many days will it be good?Do you think Leng Yue is stupid or stupid!

Leng Yue: "Tell me what medicine you need, and I'll find it."

Mu Xuan: "..." Stupid and stupid.

He was ordered to boil water, and when he was fetching water, he took a look at his appearance, but he was taken aback when he didn't look at it. There were several scars on his face, and his face was still bumpy.

No wonder Ren Ke looked disappointed when he took off the mask, he couldn't help but look disappointed.

He remembered that Qi Shan's selection criteria included looks. How many times had Ren Ke narrowly escaped death because of his face?Isn't it strange to appear in Qishan with his appearance?Don't they doubt it?

667: [Hey, how do you know that people have no doubts? ]

Mu Xuan: "..." So he is not far from death?

667: [You deserved it for not making a move just now! ]

Mu Xuan wanted to cry but had no tears, so he pressed the violent temple and continued to boil the water.

The body outside the courtyard was still burning, the wood in the hearth was burning, and his life was also burning.

Seeing that this task could not be completed, he started to buddha, and just waited for death to start happily.

667: [Negative emotions are bad, bad! ]

Mu Xuan didn't bother to care about it, so he found a basin to carry water into the house.

Jin Xing didn't know when he left, and Leng Yue was the only one left to take care of him. Ren Ke frowned tightly, his face was covered with sweat. She probably couldn't find anything, so she wiped it for him with her sleeve, and it didn't wipe it off at all. gentle.

She is indeed a woman who upholds the motto "Men affect the speed of the sword".

Leng Yue looked back when she heard the movement, her eyes lit up when she saw him bring the water, and ordered: "Wipe the Lord quickly."

He is really a bully to everyone now.

Mu Xuan washed the handkerchief without complaint, then leaned on the side of the bed, and carefully wiped the sweat off Ren Ke's face.Looking at this guy up close, the pores are so fine that it makes people speechless. Is it reasonable that the eyelashes are so long and thick?

[Grape sour! ]

Ren Ke is not unconscious when he is unconscious, he is really conscientious to defend his identity as the hero to death, always attracting attention, kicking the bed, lifting the quilt, and even pushing people.

If it weren't for Leng Yue's staring eyes from behind, Mu Xuan really wanted to slap this brat and let him know what honesty is.Thinking about it in my heart, I still covered my ancestors with the quilt respectfully with my hands, and pinched the corners of the quilt artificially by the way.

All night he could only watch by the bed, he heard the noise in a daze, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a sword stabbing straight, and he yelled "ah".

Leng Yue swung the whip, and the man's sword was thrown into the bed, and the next whip knocked the man flying, the screen fell to the ground, and the sound was ear-piercing.

Mu Xuan clutched his heart that was about to pop out, and leaned against the bed, not daring to move. The sound of swords and swords was loud outside, and it was estimated that there were many people.Ren Ke frowned, as if he was struggling with something in his dream.

Holding her long whip, Leng Yue guarded Ren Ke and Mu Xuan by the way.

The sounds of fighting and shouting lasted for a long time, until the light outside the house hit the bed, Mu Xuan gradually regained consciousness, it was dawn.

Jin Xing walked in covered in blood, his eyes were red and piercing, and the sword he was holding was still dripping blood.Next to his shadow was another shadow, who was blocked by the curtain and couldn't see his true face.

Mu Xuan gasped, and a foul smell of blood hit him, making his brain ache.

Jin Xing: "How is your lord?" He was exhausted from the long battle, and his voice was low and hoarse.

Leng Yue glanced at Ren Ke, "Same."

After getting the answer, Jin Xing turned around and left, even leaving with the shadow beside him.

Mu Xuan was not sent to collect the corpse this time. Compared to the scattered body parts, he thought it would be better to look at Ren Ke who didn't speak or move.

He hadn't slept all night, so it was inevitable that he would be distracted and doze off. A sudden slap on his face woke him up, and he was facing the blank eyes of his predecessor Ke, and his temper disappeared instantly.

Leng Yue pushed him away and shouted happily, "Master."

Before Ren Ke could focus his eyes, he reached out and touched the sword next to him. After touching it, his eyes gradually became brighter. He turned his head and glanced at her, propped himself up, rubbed his temples, looked down at the sword, and said nothing.

Mu Xuan stood quietly by the side, trying hard to treat himself as air.

Leng Yue voluntarily recalled the situation during his coma, "The Lord slept all night, and there was another attack last night, and it has been resolved."

Ren Ke turned to look at her with cold eyes.

Mu Xuan's back felt cold, and he shrank again, performing a bone shrinking skill on the spot.

Leng Yue also trembled, and immediately lowered her head.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward. Fortunately, someone came in. It was a little boy who had seen him before. He knelt down with a plop, "My lord."

Leng Yue: "Xiaobai, what are you doing?"

Xiaobai looked serious, his forehead was beaded with sweat, and he clasped his fists, it seemed that what he was about to say was serious.

Leng Yue seemed to have guessed it, and immediately stopped her, "My lord just woke up..."

"The subordinates know that the master is seriously injured, but the master is Qi Shan's new master, and Qi Shan is waiting to be rebuilt. Jin Xingren's words are not convincing. The five sect masters under house arrest can't see you, and they signal their subordinates to make trouble. If you don't Come forward, Qi Shan will be in chaos again."

After Xiaobai finished speaking in one breath, he didn't care if Leng Yue wanted to eat his eyes, and looked at Ren Ke with piercing eyes, with a look of death.

Ren Ke's face was pale, and he pulled out half of the sword unhurriedly. The shiny sword reflected his dark eyes, and he put the sword back into the scabbard with a "click", and laughed out loud, his brows and eyes curved, The laughter was weird.

Mu Xuan has a headache, this lunatic has fallen ill again!

Ren Kexiao was willing to restrain himself from coughing, lifted the quilt and sat obliquely on the couch, holding the sword in his hand and propped on the quilt, with a stern look on his face, he raised his eyes slightly, "Chaos?"

His voice was hoarse and frightening, but a strange sense of joy could be heard from the tone of his voice.

Xiao Bai gradually showed a frightened expression, and Leng Yue was also a little at a loss.

Mu Xuan, as the person holding the whole book, said that Xiaobai was a little hit with the gun, and Ren Ke could not wait for Qishan to be in chaos, and it would be better to destroy it.

Sure enough, Ren Ke stood up, walked in front of him unsteadily, and asked coldly, "Do you think I came to Qishan to save the common people?"

He stepped closer, with the sword and scabbard resting on Xiaobai's shoulders, he slightly attached himself, and said softly: "That's right, I'm here to save them, I'll help them get out of the sea of ​​suffering, and reach bliss early." .”

His voice was slightly hoarse, his breathing was unstable, sometimes heavy and sometimes light, and his voice was not loud.If you don't see his cold eyes and mocking mouth corners, you may believe that he is a kind person.

[Wow, no wonder the author's request is to kill him, this crazy method is uncontrollable by ordinary people. ]

Mu Xuan got goosebumps all over the ground, saying that an author who can write a person like Ren Ke should be more perverted.

Under Xiaobai's complicated expression, Ren Ke put away his sword, looked up at the ceiling, paced around, and said to himself, "Isn't this messy enough? Let me think, let me think."

This insanity makes one's bones chill.

Suddenly the corner of his mouth curled up, thinking about himself, he pointed at Xiaobai and told: "Go, go and hang that, yes, the key of the Treasure Pavilion on the pillar of the training ground, whoever can get it, the Treasure Pavilion All the rare treasures belong to him, the premise is that there can only be one person."

Qi Shan is the sect of assassins, and there are countless treasures in the Treasure Pavilion, so many people yearn for them.

People's hearts are the most vulnerable to temptation. Qi Shan is a martial arts practitioner. What he practices is not the right way, and his mood is even more difficult to control. His actions are undoubtedly turning Qi Shan into a purgatory.

Xiaobai couldn't believe it, his eyes were several times bigger, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Seeing that he was not moving, Ren Ke asked back: "What? Do you want me to go by myself?"

Leng Yue knew that Ren Ke was serious, and if Xiaobai didn't listen, he might not be able to survive, so she kicked him on the back, forced him to hit him, and said, "This matter is complicated, Xiaobai might do it alone. Not good, this subordinate will help him."

After all, he forcibly pulled Xiao Bai away who was still in disbelief.

As soon as the two left, Mu Xuan wanted to follow, but as soon as he lifted his foot, he met his predecessor Ke Liangliang's gaze, and retracted his foot reflexively.

"..."

"Why, you also want the treasure house key?"

"No, no, no!" Mu Xuan was arguing all over his body, and he almost knocked him down, "I want to go out and find something to eat for you."

Hearing this, Ren Ke's expression softened a little, he put the sword on his knee, and stared at him blankly.

Mu Xuan: "I... I'll go right away."

He went out to take a few breaths, and finally inhaled the smell of burning corpses, which made his stomach churn.

The corpses from the great battle last night should have been collected, and even the blood on the ground was washed away. The yard was clean, but the smell of blood was lingering and hard to get rid of.

He went to the stove first to have a look. There was rice, so he decided to simply cook porridge.

That lunatic doesn't deserve anything good.

The pile of corpses was still burning outside, and Mu Xuan went to borrow a fire out of awe.

He stood by the fire, watched the bubbling rice soup, and drew circles on the stove boredly.

I don't know when Ren Ke came over. When Mu Xuan raised his head, he looked at himself with burning eyes, as if he could see another person through his eyes.

Mu Xuan swallowed nervously, and was about to speak when Ren Ke raised his hand to stop him, "Sometimes you look like him."

Mu Xuan:? !

What kind of stand-in script is this!

Ren Ke lowered his eyes and sighed, and said helplessly, "It's just...sometimes."

Mu Xuan was speechless.

"If what you say is true, I won't do anything to you. If you lie to me, I will make your life worse than death."

When he said these words lightly, Mu Xuan's hairs blew up, thinking that he was the characters in the novel who were tortured to death by him, and the horror came out from the soles of his feet.

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