Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

"This subordinate is negligent, please be punished by the master." Leng Yue knelt on the ground, lowered her head, obviously admitting punishment, but she didn't mean to admit her mistake at all.

Ah Yan took off the silver mask and said, "I didn't keep an eye on her."

Leng Yue: "It has nothing to do with Ah Yan, it's because I didn't tell him not to allow Xiaoxu to meet King Yi."

Ah Yan wanted to speak, but Ren Ke raised his hand to stop him, looked at Mu Xuan, and asked him to deal with it.

Mu Xuan pulled Leng Yue up, and instead of blaming her superiorly, he explained to her, "Leng Yue, Liu Xu is my younger sister, and I will not harm her."

Leng Yue lowered her head and said nothing.

Mu Xuan: "Even if King Yi really likes her, will he believe her if he knows that Xiao Xu has something to do with us?"

Leng Yue raised her eyes with a cold expression, and asked him back, "Xiao Xu has nothing to do with us, how did King Yi know?"

Mu Xuan couldn't tell her clearly, it wasn't just something that Mu Shuyi didn't know, but if it developed as it should, it would lead to many tragedies, what he can do is to prevent the tragedies.

He suppressed his anger and asked patiently, "I just ask, where are they?"

Leng Yue: "Yes."

"Then let them not have any intentions." Mu Xuan coughed and said excitedly, "Let Mu Shuyi know that Liu Xu doesn't like him! Let Liu Xu understand that it's impossible between them."

Leng Yue looked at him coldly, her expression getting colder and colder, as if she couldn't believe that he was such a cold and heartless person.

Ren Ke helped him sit up, poured him water, and ordered, "Go do it."

"Yes." Leng Yue answered with clenched fists, walked two steps, turned around suddenly, and said in a muffled voice, "May I ask you, can you take care of Xiaoxu for the rest of your life?"

After she finished asking, she didn't seem to expect to get an answer, so she turned and left.

Mu Xuan was taken aback and looked at Ren Ke.

The two short-lived ghosts seemed unable to take care of them.

Because of Ren Ke's order, Liu Xu and Mu Shuyi had no more contact with each other, the little girl shed tears all night, and took care of Liuyue Tower as usual the next day, rejecting all the posts sent by Yi Wangfu.

Mu Xuan went to see her twice, but was hurt by her deliberately pretending to be sensible, so he never went again.

In a few days, Qianji Pavilion was found. Originally, Ren Ke didn't need to look for it specially, he just sent the post at the agreed place, but he still wanted to have a chat with Qian Hui.

Mu Xuan's wind and chill had already recovered, but because of Liu Xu's incident, he became dull and always depressed.

The Qianji Pavilion in the capital is hidden in the outskirts of the city, and the distance is not too far, so Ren Ke took him along.

The alley was very deserted. Leng Yue and he walked very lightly due to years of practice, while Mu Xuan's pace was a little heavier.

The bell swayed, and the sound was crisp, mixed with the sound of the wind, cats barking, dogs barking, and the sound of fallen leaves scraping the ground, making it even more peaceful.

Leng Yue sensitively caught the movement outside these voices and was about to move, but Ren Ke raised his hand to stop it.

The three of them arrived in front of a dilapidated shop. There was a piece of wood under the door with the words "teahouse" written on it.

The most mysterious organization in Jianghu is such a casual organization.

Ren Ke looked at the slightly opened door, lowered his eyes slightly, not knowing what emotion was hidden in his eyes.

Mu Xuan recalled that when Ren Ke walked out of this door, it rained heavily, as if God was also saddened by what happened to him.

Leng Yue hid at some point, only the two of them looked at each other, and they seemed to think of something in the sound of the bell ringing.

Round and round, they are still together.

Ren Ke pulled him, approached and pushed open the door. Accompanied by the heavy sound of the wooden door, they crossed the threshold, spanning five years.

The doors and windows inside were closed, so candles were lit, and the candles were flickering. The lobby was spacious and empty, and there was no one at the counter. There was a desk in the middle, and a curtain was drawn, and people sat behind.

The man seemed to be dozing off, but he raised his eyes lazily after hearing the voice, "It's so late, there are still people coming, it must be urgent."

It was a familiar voice, Ren Ke lowered his eyes and responded.

"Not urgent."

Hearing the sound, Qian Hui was slightly startled, and hurriedly sat up and asked, "So it's a regular customer, please sit down."

Mu Xuan followed Ren Ke, and after taking their seats, handed out two cups of tea from behind the curtain. The man asked, "What do you two want to ask?"

Ren Ke: "There are so many questions, I don't know which one to ask."

"No hurry, take your time!"

Qian Hui looked at him through the beaded curtain, it had been a long time since he had seen him, the hostility between his brows had faded a lot, presumably it was the credit of the companion next to him.

Leng Yue waited outside, not daring to be distracted, and concentrated on sensing the wind and grass around her.

Since there was no problem, Qian Hui talked to him, and smiled before saying anything.

"You were the first person I was surprised by. I thought you wouldn't be able to live, at least not so calmly."

If Qianji Pavilion didn't have Qianhui, it would have been leveled down by Ren Ke and Qi Shan's people long ago. Mu Xuan didn't know about this until a while ago.

He died last time because Qianji Pavilion and Qi Shan colluded, letting Yin Yue know their whereabouts, and they were ambushed.

After knowing this, Ren Kezeng frantically searched for Qianji Pavilion, burning many contact points, and finally Qian Hui came forward to stop him and save Qianji Pavilion.

Mu Xuan couldn't imagine how many people Ren Ke killed in order to avenge him.

It's hard to imagine how he managed to calm himself down.

Ren Ke rubbed his fingers against the teacup and looked at the tea leaves inside. The color had been washed away by water, and it was no longer the original color. He glanced sideways at the people beside him, and the answer was self-evident.

The person who makes him crazy, who makes him live like a human being, is by his side right now.

He killed for revenge, to keep himself alive, and of course he lived to kill.

Across the curtain, Qian Hui could feel the tenderness in his eyes. He raised his hand and took a sip of tea, and then looked at the person next to him. He had stepped here not long ago, but he didn't expect to meet again today.

"Why don't you go and see the King of Northern Border?"

Ren Ke paused his fingers, "No, why worry about it."

Qianhui: "It is impossible for a person to live without worries."

He smiled down and shook his head.

Qianhui smiled helplessly along with him, the dead have nothing to worry about, while others are alive, they may be dead.

Sitting quietly for a long time, after a cup of tea, Qian Hui asked, "Have you thought of asking anything?"

Seeing that Ren Ke didn't seem to want to ask anymore, Mu Xuan asked for him, "Qi Shan traitor."

Qian Hui Xu didn't expect him to ask such a question, so he burst out laughing, picked up a pen and wrote his name on the rice paper on the table, and then put it in an envelope with the logo of Qianji Pavilion.

Mu Xuan took the envelope, got up and left with Ren Ke, and heard Qianhui's voice when they reached the door: "In the future, if you regret it, maybe I, Qianji Pavilion, can save your life."

This was said to Ren Ke.

Mu Xuan felt that Ren Ke was a little repelled, and reached out to hold his hand.

The sky was getting dark, and the ground was full of frost. Looking up, the moon seemed to be hanging in the corner of the room.

The road was quiet except for the sound of the wind, Leng Yue was alert: "My lord, there is a murderous intent."

Ren Ke also felt a strong sense of oppression, raised his sword to stop Leng Yue who was about to go forward, "Take it off." Then he tore off the cloak on his body and put it on Mu Xuan, "Wait for me."

Mu Xuan grabbed him with a backhand, and looked up to see a white figure standing on the roof, who looked like an expert.

"Can you run?"

Ren Ke smiled lightly, and hid his hands under the cloak, "Maybe they didn't come to kill me?"

After finishing speaking, he tiptoed lightly onto the roof, and under the moonlight, he saw a young man in white and blue undress, his hair tied with a red ribbon, holding a sword that was one inch longer than ordinary swords. distinct.

Ren Ke stopped and asked in a low voice, "The number one swordsman in the world——Chu Xingzhi."

The words did not sound like doubts, but affirmations.

The man turned his head, with a smile on his face, "It's right here."

Ren Ke smiled slightly, "After living for a long time, I can see everything."

Hearing this, Chu Xingzhi also smiled, not a polite smile, but a sincere smile.

Chu Xingzhi looked up and looked carefully, the swordsman was slightly startled, he remembered that the man in the portrait had a handsome face, and his eyes were cold and serious.

As for the one in front of him, the cyan mark on his face is really not related to the word "elegant", and he smiles like a teenager, but he does have a sharp breath holding the sword. Looking closely at the moonlight and the weak candlelight, the scabbard There are two words "Yan Wang" on it.

"why are you laughing?"

Ren Ke restrained his smile, "I was thinking, I have a friend who admires you very much, if he sees you, he must be very happy."

What he was talking about was Ah Yan, but unfortunately he didn't expect to see the number one swordsman in the world, otherwise he wouldn't have exchanged Ah Yan.

Leng Yue's iceberg would not be interested in this romantic and suave swordsman. Although he is also curious about the number one swordsman in the world, he wants to see the number one killer of Qianji Pavilion more than this young swordsman.

As for Qijiu, he must be more interested in the pear seller downstairs.

In this way, it is not a good time to meet Chu Xingzhi this time.

Hearing his flattering words, Chu Xingzhi stroked his forehead like a shy boy, but he didn't see the swordsman's decisive momentum.

After exchanging polite greetings, Ren Ke got to the point, his eyes became cold, he held the Hades sword, and asked straightforwardly: "Are you here to kill me?"

Chu Xingzhi made no secret: "Yes."

"Who instructed?"

"No one, it's just that you have become a thorn in the side of black and white, so I came to take a look out of curiosity."

Black and white?Indeed, he doesn't take advantage of the white or the black, the living hell doesn't care about the people, and the damned will die.

There are not many people who can find Ren Ke's trace, especially at this time when he is disguised, so the most likely only remains...

The sound of bells in the wind was transmitted for several miles, and the sound of trees shaking was quite chilling.

He sighed helplessly: "Qianji Pavilion is really..."

It was really a good plan, and I don't know if it was Qianhui's handwriting.

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Ren Ke was helpless, lowered his eyes and smiled lightly, "It seems that I can't escape, so let's do it."

What he said was calm and calm, but he didn't seem to accept his fate, especially the fierceness in his eyes, which made Chu Xingzhi feel that he would be able to draw his sword out of its sheath in the next second and take his own life.

"I see that you are not like the person who does all kinds of evil as they say."

"What the eyes see is not necessarily true."

The two raised their eyes at the same time, looked at each other and smiled, and said in unison: "Please!"

Both of them raised the swords in their hands, their eyes became fierce in an instant, and they met each other, but their feet did not move an inch.

You don't move, I don't move.

If it is dead, it will not move.

The wind in autumn night always carries the coldness of early winter, the clothes are lifted and smoothed by the wind, the eyes of the two are calm, the hands holding the sword are motionless, as if time has been frozen.

Mu Xuan looked up at them. Under the moonlight, their figures became silhouettes. They couldn't see their expressions clearly, but they were in a stalemate with each other.

After an unknown amount of time, the wind blew, blowing the black hair at the corners of their clothes and stirring up some subtle emotions.

Mu Xuan stared blankly at them standing for a long time, so long that the watchmen came twice, it was already the second watch, and they didn't seem to move.

He asked behind him in a low voice, "Are they fighting with their minds?"

He remembered that Leng Yue was hiding behind, and he didn't know the styles of martial arts learners. He suspected that this was one of the styles of play, so he asked for confirmation in a low voice.

And Leng Yue didn't give him a straight look since the incident with Liu Xu last time, let alone answer his mentally handicapped questions.

"Can you see who has the upper hand?" He asked again, but still got no answer.

The sound of dogs barking came to my ears, and the wind blew over the dead leaves in some yard, and they fell on Ren Ke's hand. He moved his hand slightly, then smiled lightly, and put down his sword.

"I lost."

Chu Xingzhi also put down his sword. The right hand holding the sword was as usual, and was not hurt by the long-term sword force at all. The same was true for Ren Ke, but it was a pity that he just moved with the sword.

"Because you have distracting thoughts."

Ren Ke turned his head to look at the people standing in the alley. He was looking up at himself. He raised his hand to say hello, but he didn't care about anything, so he put it down quickly.

This distraction is his life.

Chu Xingzhi also turned his head to look at him, he was a thin and thin man, and then looked at the person in front of him, his cold eyes gradually softened, not as cold as when he was fighting with himself just now.

He suddenly realized, smiled lightly, took off the flagon from his waist and threw it to him, "This is a rare wine in Anning Town.

Anning Town, Qingzhou is a good place.

Ren Ke took the wine, and before opening it, he smelled the faint aroma of the wine. He looked at Mu Xuan who had been looking in this direction, and smiled with lowered eyes, "Thank you."

Chu Xingzhi didn't reply, but raised his wine to him and drank it with his head up.

When a full moon hung in the sky, Chu Xingzhi asked, "Why did you kill someone?"

Hearing this, Ren Ke was slightly taken aback, and asked, "Why did you kill someone?"

If possible, he would rather be an unarmed scholar than a murderous weapon.

Chu Xingzhi looked at him sideways, perhaps because of the moonlight, he always felt like a lonely child when he saw Ren Ke, and he was hit hard.

"I don't think anyone will kill someone for no reason, there is always a reason."

Ren Ke also looked sideways at him, but didn't answer.

Mu Xuan couldn't wait any longer, and couldn't hear what they were saying, so he paced back and forth, wishing he could find a ladder to climb up to listen.

"Leng Yue, can you hear what they are saying?"

Leng Yue ignored him, and lazily raised her eyes to look at Chu Xingzhi, feeling sorry for Ah Yan.

Ren Ke got up to leave, and the person behind him suddenly stood up and asked, "Why are you called the King of Hades?"

Ren Ke looked at the people pacing back and forth in the alley, and the moonlight shone on him, making him look more gentle, but he was impatient, he kept looking here, hesitant to speak several times.

He looked down at the Hades sword in his hand, the pattern on the moonlight scabbard was red, and he replied, "Because my sweetheart said that the sword in my hand will become the Hades sword."

Chu Xingzhi laughed unscrupulously from behind, Ren Ke jumped off the roof and held down the restless person.

Chu Xingzhi looked down and asked loudly, "What's your name?"

"Ren Ke."

"I remember."

One watched with a frown, and the other left gracefully.

Mu Xuan raised his hand and covered his eyes. They were fighting, they were obviously flirting, and they made him wait in the cold wind for so long.

Mu Xuan walked forward angrily, leaving him behind.

The street was lonely, and the lanterns under the eaves swayed, lengthening the figures of the two people one behind the other.

"Ah Xuan!"

Ren Ke called him, but he ignored him.

A strong wind blew up on the ground, Ren Ke was wearing thin clothes, the wind got into his throat, and he coughed uncomfortably, but he still kept walking, afraid of missing a glance and not keeping up.

The lungs of the people behind him were about to cough out, so Mu Xuan turned around unbearably, tore off the cloak that was originally his, and put it on him angrily, "It's really good, playing tricks."

Ren Ke looked up at him, tearing up from coughing, holding his hand like a wronged child, smiling happily, "Only you will be fooled."

Mu Xuan didn't let go of his hand, fastened the cloak on him, saw his aggrieved appearance, softened his heart, and pulled him away.

"Ah Xuan."

"what."

"Ah Xuan."

Mu Xuan turned to look at him, and found that he was looking at him with piercing eyes. Under the candlelight, his eyes were full of tenderness, and he gently lowered his head and kissed his forehead.

Leng Yue: "..." Although she was in the dark, she didn't want to see this scene.

Back at Xiaoyue Tavern, Mu Xuan opened the envelope from Qianji Pavilion, and inside a piece of paper was written: "Heiyunzhai——Mu Xiao."

In addition, there is also a token of Qianji Pavilion.

"Hmm." Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly, not surprised.

Qianji Pavilion always loves to do this kind of thing of saving lives and healing the wounded, even if they are separated from the imperial court.

Ren Ke looked at the dark sky and said softly, "Tomorrow."

Of course Mu Xuan knew the rules of Qianji Pavilion. After everyone had left, he propped his head to look at him, frowning, "Do you need a deal too?"

It stands to reason that he helped Qianji Pavilion escape from the restraint of the imperial court and Qi Shan, shouldn't the news be free?

"Rules cannot be broken."

Mu Xuan: "But..."

"Ah Xuan, I am the Lord of Mount Qi, the Living King of Hades, killing people is a matter of course for me."

His eyes were calm, and he spoke calmly, without any ups and downs, as if he was stating something as plain as water.

Mu Xuan became angry immediately, and shouted, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Ren Ke was startled, lowered his eyes slightly, and did not argue with him.

"Say something like that again, and I'll beat you to death!"

Mu Xuan was most annoyed that he had given himself such an inexplicable identity, but he refused to admit his true identity to the death.

In the early morning of the next day, Ren Ke and Leng Yue went to the suburbs together, and called out Qi Shan's disciples who were lying in wait outside, as well as his Xiao Ming.

Seeing a skinny black horse, Ren Ke almost laughed, "Xiao Ming, why are you so skinny?"

Xiao Ming shook his head with an expression of lovelessness, as if he wanted to express: the past is unbearable.

"My lord." Jin Xing led Qi Shan's disciples, Ren Ke put aside Xiao Ming's affairs first, and lowered his eyes to order the task.

Ren Ke took the mask medicine box up the mountain, released Xiao Ming halfway, and then went to the village alone.

The guards of the stronghold stopped him, "Who is it!"

He nodded and lowered his eyebrows, pretending to be afraid, "I'm a doctor from the capital. I heard that Heiyunzhai has Sturgeon herb, so I came here to ask for one."

The gatekeeper saw that he was wearing a mask, and was slightly startled, "Are you the genius doctor in the capital?"

Ren Ke said modestly: "It must be."

Hearing this, one of the gatekeepers hurried inside to report, and came back after a while, and invited him in respectfully.

In the lobby, there were many people dressed as bandits standing on the left and right, and in the middle stood a strong man with several scars of different shades on his face. This person was the target of his trip - Mu Xiao.

"Hey, the miracle doctor came to the humble house, and I am disappointed to welcome you."

When Mu Xiao saw him, he greeted him with a playful smile, and looked around him.

Ren Ke lowered his head slightly, without any reaction.

"I heard that the genius doctor has an ugly face, but is it true?"

"It's my fault, it spoiled the wisdom of the village master."

Mu Xiao sneered, and suddenly reached out and knocked off the mask on his face, "Oh! So ugly!"

Naked/naked irony, everyone around laughed, Ren Ke's eyes were cold, indifferent.

Mu Xiao looked directly at his face, saw the bruises on his face, and said suddenly: "Why does your face look so familiar to me!"

Ren Ke remained indifferent, not moving an inch.

Suddenly Mu Xiao raised his hand to touch the bruise on his face, his hand was dyed, and the bruise painted on his face was destroyed.

A discussion arose in the room, Mu Xiao grabbed him forcefully, trying to wipe off his face, Ren Ke turned his face to avoid his dirty hands, and dared to touch the mark Qijiu had painted on him.

He raised his hand to wipe off his face, revealing his original appearance.

Mu Xiao frowned, suddenly realized, and laughed out loud.

"No wonder it looks so familiar. Isn't this the world's most villainous man living in hell? They are all the same kind of people, why do they have to pretend to be decent people?"

Ren Ke stared at him with cold eyes, disgusted with his smile.

Mu Xiao's laughter stopped abruptly, and the topic changed.

"However, it's impossible for you to break into my village in disguise to ask for medicine."

After finishing speaking, a cold smile appeared on his face, the wooden plank under Ren Ke's feet suddenly shook, and the iron chain jumped out to tie his feet.

Mu Xiao smiled complacently, "I know that Qianji Pavilion is watching Heiyun Village, and I have been on guard against people watching. When you went in yesterday, my people have already seen it."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to pinch his face: "It's a pity that your face is so beautiful, it really makes people feel happy."

After speaking, he turned around and looked at the throne of the village master, with a look of respect on his face.

Now is a good time for subordinates to flatter them. Those subordinates who were standing aside and doing nothing kneeled neatly.

"The owner of the village will last forever, and he will rule the rivers and lakes."

It was such an old-fashioned flattery, Ren Ke felt irritable when he heard it, his eyes were sharp, he looked at Mu Xiao's smug expression, and said unhurriedly, "Then you know, did I see it too?"

"what?"

Mu Xiao turned his head suddenly, just in time to see a dagger protruding from his cuff, he grasped the dagger and knelt down and inserted it into the joint of the chain, and scratched it hard, the sparks were hot.

Only the sound of iron rubbing could be heard in the air, Mu Xiao frowned, stomped his feet quickly, and stepped on the mechanism, thousands of arrows were shot from all directions in the room, only in the direction of one person, it was carefully calculated and specially prepared for him.

Ren Ke took off his coat decisively, spun non-stop, resisted the rain of arrows with speed and internal strength, and reflected all the arrows involved back to the spectators on both sides.

There was a moment of chaos in the room, Ren Ke threw down the clothes he couldn't wear, thinking in his heart that these were the clothes Mu Xuan gave him when he came here.

Mu Xiao jumped up to his position, drew out his long knife and pointed at him: "I'll see how you fight."

Ren Ke saw that he was confident, walked aside with his hands behind his back, picked up a sword on the ground, weighed it, and pointed it at Mu Xiao.

It is a person who kills, not a sword. The sword in his hand is called "Hell's Sword", and the person to be killed must be the soul of his sword.

As long as he thinks of any weapon, it can become Hades Sword.

Mu Xiao shouted: "Come on!"

The people inside the house were all injured by the sudden arrow just now, while those outside the house had already been surrendered.

Before Ren Ke came, he ordered that Qi Shan's disciples pretend to be food deliverers. With Leng Yuejin's ability, Heiyunzhai must have been defeated.

No one answered him, Mu Xiao became nervous, and rushed towards him with a knife in his teeth.

Ren Ke's eyes were calm, and he raised his sword to strike him.

He has faced the world's number one swordsman before, not to mention this kind of ant who is overwhelmed by his own strength, but with a few moves, Mu Xiao has no strength to fight back, so he forced himself to hold on.

Mu Xiao leaned against the pillar with the knife in his hand, showing fear, "We belong to the same kind of people, why kill each other, why don't we join forces to dominate the martial arts world."

It was he who underestimated Hades, and always thought it was a rumor from people in the Jianghu, but he was really careless.

"You do not deserve."

Ren Ke's eyes were indifferent, but his knife was shattered with one move, and Mu Xiao was completely defeated.

"You spare my life, and I will obey you in everything from now on."

Ren Ke lowered his eyes slightly, looked at the desire/hope in his eyes, and kindly sent him a word: "I advise you, don't do things beyond your ability in the next life."

People without self-knowledge will die.

When Ren Ke walked out of the lobby, Leng Yuejin was waiting outside. When he saw the severed hand in his hand, he knew it was over.

Lord, never let them down.

Before Ren Ke left, he left the token of Qianji Pavilion in Heiyunzhai. The token was thrown into the blood, and a plum blossom gradually appeared in the lower right corner.

He withdrew everyone in Qishan, if it wasn't for Qianji Pavilion, he would definitely not have given up Heiyun Village.

At dusk in the afternoon, when the setting sun fell on him, Ren Ke went straight to Qianji Pavilion, Mu Xuan turned around and saw him, his frowning brows were slightly relaxed, and then he frowned again when he saw the blood on his body.

Ren Ke didn't speak, but smiled at Mu Xuan, hid the severed hand behind his back, approached, but threw the supporting evidence behind the curtain, and looked down at the person in front of him.

Looking at the severed hand on the table, Qianhui moved aside and took up a pen to answer his question.

Seeing Mu Xuan's worried eyes, Ren Ke wiped the blood from his hands, "I'm fine, other people's blood."

Mu Xuan was already used to him like this, stood up, wiped the blood on his face with his sleeve, and sighed slightly.

Qian Hui handed him the name he had written. There are hidden guards everywhere in the rivers and lakes, and writing it down is the best way to hide it.

There was more than one name on the paper. After Ren Ke read it, he burnt it to ashes with a candle lighted next to him with no expression on his face.

The blood on Ren Ke's face was wiped clean, revealing his original handsome face, which was much pleasing to the eye.

When the two left, Qian Hui suddenly said: "Yesterday after you left, a woman came, as for who it is, you should have guessed it."

Ren Ke didn't turn his head back, "Thank you."

This news was sent extra, and it was regarded as compensation for selling his whereabouts to Chu Xingzhi.

It has been a few days since Heiyunzhai was destroyed, and there are rumors in the capital how great Qianji Pavilion is, and it has eliminated a great disaster for the people.

Ren Ke was expressionless when he heard these rumors, but Mu Xuan beside him was rather hesitant, cursing.

Leng Yue came, and after taking a look at Mu Xuan, she reported expressionlessly: "My lord, Li Huan asked you to meet me by the river in the south of the city."

Ren Ke opened his eyes and was about to refuse, but Mu Xuan agreed for him.

She also actively found a mask for him to wear, and brought him the Hades Sword. Seeing his bewildered face, she explained to him, "The little girl is so cute, go and seduce her eyes."

Leng Yue hesitated to remind: "Master, that girl is..."

Mu Xuan answered again, "I know, I know, the grievances and grievances of the predecessors have nothing to do with her."

Leng Yue looked at him with gloomy eyes, she no longer showed any kindness to him.

Ren Ke: "You guys rest."

Leng Yue stared at them until they left, her eyes softened slightly.

Jin Xing came from the door and asked her with a smile, "Liu Xu made medicinal porridge, do you want to eat it?"

"..."

Leng Yue hated herself for not being strong enough to follow him to find Liu Xu, but Ah Yan was already there, and he drank most of the porridge.

Mu Xuan dragged him straight to the south of the city, and after walking for a while, he saw a man and a woman by the river. Unexpectedly, Mo Wen was there, and suddenly regretted coming.

As soon as he turned around, he heard Li Huan cheering and jumping over.

"You are here."

Mo Wen saw that their expressions hesitated slightly, and then returned to normal.

Mu Xuan didn't give him a good look, and he didn't even like Li Huan anymore.

"Brother Mo and I are going back to Mount Heng, and I'm here to say goodbye today."

Mu Xuan: "Walk slowly and don't see you off." It's best not to see Mo Wen in the future.

Li Huan was unhappy, when Mo Wen approached, Mu Xuan immediately stood in front of Ren Ke, warning in a cold voice, "Stay away!"

Of course Ren Ke knew why Mu Xuan had such an attitude towards Mo Wen, looking at the person standing in front of him, he lowered his eyes and smiled slightly.

Mo Wen was about to speak when Mu Xuan interrupted him, "No see."

Ren Ke gave a rare smile, with frowned eyes, raised his hand to pull Mu Xuan closer to him, and said to Li Huan, "See you later, don't call me brother."

After speaking, he dragged Mu Xuan away.

Leaving the two of them stunned, Li Huan held back his mouth and became aggrieved, "Brother Mo, why!"

There was a lot of people on the street, the two walked side by side, Mu Xuan lazily leaned against Ren Ke, turned around and entered an alley, and there was another person in front of him.

Mu Xuan became alert all of a sudden, and looked at him angrily, "They said they were gone."

Mo Wen looked at Ren Ke without squinting, and he calmed down the boredom in his heart, "As long as you don't hurt innocent people, I won't kill you."

It was really shameless, Ren Ke stopped Ren Ke who was about to curse, and said coldly: "But I will definitely kill Li Cheng, it's just a matter of time."

Mo Wen asked tentatively, "Can't you let it go?"

This question made him feel funny, and Ren Ke did indeed smile, his eyes became cold after laughing, he slightly lifted the Hades Sword and pointed at him, slightly sullen.

"Why?"

Seeing that he was speechless, Ren Ke continued, "If you block my way, I will definitely..."

He paused, and said word by word: "Kill you."

His good mood was affected by others, Mu Xuan dragged Ren Ke back to Xiaoyue Tavern.

The moonlight is soft like water, the stars are sparse, the lanterns of people on the street are bright, and there are only a few fireflies.

After Mu Xuan fell asleep, he tossed and turned, went downstairs to drink, the more he drank, the more awake he became.

In a daze, seeing Ah Yan standing in front of him, he nervously handed him something.

"My lord, we have received this."

Ren Ke swept away the wine glass, took it and opened it. It was an envelope, an ordinary envelope, except that there was an orchid print on the corner of the envelope.

This was Qi Shan's identification code before, he calmly opened the envelope, and on it were the words "Wushan Forest outside the city", with thick and short handwriting, and there was only one person who could write this handwriting.

He was half sober, straightened up, put the letter paper on the table, looked up at the embarrassed voice, and asked, "Have you seen anyone?"

Ah Yan frowned slightly, "It's a child."

To let a child deliver the letter, I really don't know if she is smart or stupid.

The wine soaked the letter paper, and the words on the paper became blurred, Ah Yan panicked, reached out to take the wet letter paper, looked at the blurred words, and asked in a muffled voice: "My lord, is that her? "

"Ah."

Hearing this, Ah Yan's expression became serious, and his eyes became cold.

Ren Ke knew his expression without looking, and knew what he wanted to do. He warned coldly: "If you dare to act impulsively, I will destroy you."

Hearing his words, Ah Yan lowered his hands weakly, tightly holding the out-of-shape letter paper.

The next day, Ren Ke kept staring at Ah Yan, not allowing him to leave him for half a step, which made Mu Xuan very curious, but seeing that the faces of the two were not right, he couldn't find an answer to the question.

At night, Ah Yan finally couldn't sit still.

As soon as he moved, the Hades sword was pinned to his neck.

"Lord!"

Jin Xing and Leng Yue knelt down immediately, looking at them nervously, Mu Xuan was startled.

Ah Yan remained motionless, and Ren Ke remained motionless holding the sword, looking at the person in front of him coldly, his immature face covered by a silver mask.

After a long time, Ah Yan lowered his head and said, "I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Ren Ke put away his sword, lifted the wine jar from the table and threw it to him.

Seeing this, Jin Xing and Leng Yue breathed a sigh of relief, and got up slowly, while Ah Yan hugged the wine jar with mixed feelings.

Mu Xuan poured tea for Ren Ke, saw the dignified expressions of several people, and hesitated to speak.

The candles in the house flickered, the breeze was gentle, and the five of them were thinking about each other.

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感谢在2021-09-1219:11:59~2021-09-1320:45:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of idle dogs;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!