Meteor Killer

The neighborhood is full of feasting and feasting, bustling and decadent.

Song Lin raised his head and saw the three characters of "Baihualou" resplendent in gold and jade.

He walked in calmly, waved a fine fan of different-colored shadow flowers and Tibetan incense, and was as romantic as a general seeker.

Such a handsome young man naturally attracted many girls to come over.

He was almost surrounded and entered the Baihua Building.

Xianle flutters, and the smell of wine is dense.

Balsamic powder embraces left and right, which man can sit still, and Song Lin is no exception.

His eyes were blurred, he was already half drunk, the beautiful woman in his arms was tired of him, he still raised the wine glass and brought it to his mouth.

He smiled maliciously, drank the contents of the glass in one gulp, then moved his mouth towards those fragrant red lips and fed it.

The woman giggled coquettishly, and he laughed too, wantonly.

With his arms around her, he staggered towards the inner courtyard, glanced casually across the hall.

He was also a lover who was drunk with money, the man was about [-] or so, and he was able to do a job with ease in the pile of makeup, and he couldn't think of it anymore.

Song Lin's confused eyes suddenly became clear in an instant.

But in just a short moment, he returned to his original appearance.

He hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and there was an imperceptible smile on the corner of his mouth.

……

She was sitting in front of the window, facing a rhombic mirror, combing her black hair slowly and carefully.

There is no bun on the head, and any fine black hair hangs on both sides of the pink cheeks.

Because she knew it wasn't necessary, some strange man would undo her bun all of a sudden.

What's the use of carefully dressing up, if you don't want to be trampled on in the end.

The men who come here are just looking for pleasure, so how can they be affectionate.

She sighed and looked out the window at the soft and lonely moonlight.

Just like her heart.

Suddenly, the door was knocked open, and she saw him half drunk.

Her man tonight.

……

Song Lin opened the door and walked out of the room gently.

The woman in the room was still asleep, and she didn't know where she was.

He just hit her dizzy acupoint and didn't hurt her.He will not kill an innocent woman who has nothing to do with it.

Then, he planned to go to him.

It is not easy to find a client who is as ordinary as him in the huge Baihualou.

Fortunately, the person he was looking for was not ordinary. He was the sub-master of the former Azure Dragon Society, and he was directly under Ye Kaimen of the Shenlongtan.Now that Ye Kai raised the flag to openly fight against the Qinglong Society, he naturally echoed his voice and put in a lot of effort, which really brought a lot of trouble to the Qinglong Society.

This is why Gao Yuhan wants to get rid of him.

Such a person is naturally not an ordinary prostitute.

So Song Lin resorted to some tricks and asked where he was.

The shadow of the tree is caressing, the moonlight is enchanting, he hides under the eaves, and quietly looks into the house.

A man and a woman, it is time to forget love.

The candles flickered on and off, like weeping and complaining.

The woman was under him, twisting and twisting, expressing her joy.

He is an infinite hero, galloping like a thousand horses, dripping like entering the land of no one.

Now is a good time.

He sneaked in quietly, and silently closed the door.

No one saw him.

It is already the pinnacle, and it is difficult to extricate myself.

He drew out his sword, raised his hand and opened the curtain.

The man didn't even make any sound, and he didn't even have time to raise his head to see the man who killed him clearly.

He died and fell on the woman.

Song Lin let out a sigh, put away his sword, cupped his fists and said to the woman, "I'm sorry for shocking you."

But the woman was not as panic-stricken as Song Lin imagined, she pushed away the man on her body, sat up slowly, her white body was naked.

Song Lin lowered his head involuntarily, he was about to turn around and walk out of the room.

But I heard the woman whispering: "Are you leaving just like that? Brother."

He trembled all over, as if struck by lightning.

That voice...that voice...

Turning around stiffly, Song Lin saw those familiar eyes that had appeared in his dreams countless times.

"Yu...Yao..."

Yu Yao smiled leisurely, walked up to him slowly, and said coldly: "We meet again, brother."

Abandoned ancient temple.

Grassy stone steps.

The Buddha statue with faded and mottled paint.

They twisted the dusty and dirty veil into a ball, and their bodies trembled under the veil.

Because of the cold, because there is no food.

Because the big brother has not come back for several days.

It was raining heavily outside and it was dark as hell.

Tonight is really hard!

They were a pair of waifs with no names, and waifs don't need names.

They also look alike, because they are thin, and their eyes are big and shiny.

If it weren't for the grime covering their faces, anyone should admit that they were beautiful children.

"No, I can't sleep." One of them jumped up, sat on the ground and looked out the door in a daze.

The other kicked his feet, pulled his curtain, yawned and replied lazily: "Go to sleep, you will be more hungry when you wake up."

"How can you sleep when you're hungry?" He held his stomach and pressed it hard.

"I won't be hungry after a while, get through tonight, and go to the street tomorrow to have a look, maybe I will have good luck."

"Big brother hasn't brought us anything for several days, where did he go?"

The other didn't answer.

"I said why don't you answer me, you won't faint from hunger."

"Hush..." The other also sat up, holding the curtain and looking out of the door vigilantly.

"Hey... what's wrong!"

His expression was strange: "I smell the aroma of food..."

silence.

There was a damp musty smell in the air.

The rain was still falling.

The waif who sat up at first yawned.

Another added: "Did you hear me, I smell food."

The one who sat up at first shook his head, snatched the curtain from his hand, and got in alone, "It seems that you are the one who can't sleep."

He was about to fall asleep without a head and a face when he saw his companion staring blankly at the entrance of the temple, his eyes wide open.

Then, he saw it too.

Tsing Yi, green umbrella, blue basket.

A woman covered in blue.

She appeared suddenly in the night like a ghost in the rain.

She slowly walked up the steps covered by the grass, and then walked in front of them little by little.

She put down the umbrella and shook the rain stars on the umbrella gracefully.So, they saw her face.

For a moment, they were all stunned.

She was wearing a double bun, with two braids hanging from her shoulders, her face was a little pale, and her eyes were a little cold, but her face was so beautiful that people felt suffocated.

But what happened next made the two children even more incredible.

The beautiful woman took down the basket in her hand, took out a package of things wrapped in oiled paper, and handed it to them.

The oiled paper bag was spread out, and the inside was a golden yellow, fragrant chicken.

With this color and fragrance, the two waifs almost fainted.

"It's not poisonous, you can eat it at ease." Her voice was very gentle, it sounded soft and comfortable.

Whether it is poisonous or not, they can't bear it anymore.

For those who can't eat enough all day long, they would rather be poisoned to death than starve to death.

The woman in Tsing Yi watched them gobble them up, a faint smile slipped across her mouth.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke."

The chicken is really delicious. The two waifs have never eaten such a delicious thing since they were born out of their mothers.

While eating, they looked at the woman in front of them.

Who is she?Why treat them so well for no reason.

Moreover, she is so beautiful.

"Haven't you eaten for a few days?" She asked softly.

The two waifs counted with their black fingers, then shook their heads, "I can't count."

She smiled sympathetically, "Why?"

"In the past, there was a big brother who would often bring things over and accompany us, but now he doesn't come. We also have nothing to eat."

The eyes of the woman in Tsing Yi lit up. "Big brother?"

"Yes, big brother is very nice. He doesn't dislike us, and sometimes sleeps with us."

The woman in Tsing Yi frowned, "Then do you know the name of this big brother?"

The waif scratched his head, "He said, we don't know how to read, so we just forget."

A trace of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, she was not reconciled, "Think again..."

The waif frowned.

Another vagrant blinked his bright eyes, "It seems...it seems to be Song...something..."

The woman's eyelids twitched, "Song Lin?"

"Yes, yes, it seems to be."

The woman stands on the spot.

"It is said that he is a son of a famous family, and his family education is very good."

Another interjected: "When I saw him for the first time, I felt that he was not an ordinary person. His demeanor and demeanor are only possessed by the sons and daughters of famous families."

"People like him don't know why they treat us so well."

The woman's eyes are dull, thoughtful.

Although it is not necessary to doubt people, there is no doubt about employing people.Gao Yuhan still sent someone to follow Song Lin.

Before she reuses a person, she is used to investigating everything about him first.

Why would a person like him come to the Azure Dragon Club?

Songjiazhuang also has a prominent position in the martial arts in the Central Plains. Although it is not as powerful as the Qinglonghui, there is no need for anyone in Songjiazhuang to rely on the Qinglonghui to live.

Then what is his purpose of joining the Azure Dragon Club?

She felt that his purpose behind it was definitely not pure.

But in the current situation, she has no way to rely on Xinghun anymore.Besides Song Lin, who else could she count on?

She can only choose to believe him.

Gao Yuhan looked at the two unkempt children in front of him, "How did he meet you?"

One person replied: "We were begging on the street. When he saw us, he brought us here and brought us food almost every day."

"However, he hasn't delivered anything for several days now."

He lowered his head: "In fact, we also know that he is different from us after all, how can he stay with us all the time?"

silence.

Gao Yuhan bowed his head sadly.

She whispered: "No, he will come back to see you, maybe, he has something to do these days and he can't get away."

The waif smiled and said, "Maybe, he should go to accompany Big Sister."

Gao Yu raised an eyebrow: "Who is the big sister?"

Another waif said: "Big brother came back one day and told us that he knew a big sister who was very beautiful, dressed in red, like a fairy in the sky.

Gao Yuhan murmured: "In red clothes..."

The vagrant said again: "He also said that this big sister is the leader of the Qinglong Society, and the Qinglong Society is the largest organization in the Jianghu, so this big sister is very powerful.

Gao Yuhan was stunned.

The vagrant said: "He also said that he joined the Blue Dragon Club. The eldest sister trusted him very much and arranged a separate residence for him."

Gao Yuhan frowned.

Another waif continued: "However, since he joined the Azure Dragon Society, he has changed.

Gao Yuhan said, "How has it changed?"

The waif said: "I've become sad, I've become unhappy."

Gao Yuhan asked, "Why?"

The waif shook his head: "I don't know. He came back once, drunk, and muttered a sentence repeatedly in his mouth."

When the waif stopped, she asked, "What are you talking about?"

The waif said: "He said, it would be fine if she wasn't the leader, why is she so?"

Gao Yuhan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The vagrant said again: "Actually, we know even if he doesn't tell us that he will become unhappy. It must be because of that big sister."

Gao Yuhan stared in a daze, his eyes far away, looking into the distance.

The waif blinked and asked, "Sister, do you know what kind of person that leader of the Azure Dragon Society is? Isn't he very beautiful?"

She froze.After a moment of silence, he whispered: "She...she..."

The waif looked up at her.

The rain outside was getting heavier and heavier, and the sound was chaotic.

A gust of wind blew in, and her temple hair was blown up, and it was blown to her lips one by one. She bit her hair and said word by word: "Actually...she...not...is...a...a...good...girl ……people."

The waifs felt a little strange, and they asked suspiciously, "How do you know?"

A wry smile floated on Gao Yuhan's lips, as if she was talking to herself: "She is not a good woman..."

The waif stared at her with wide eyes.

She was a little lost, and took out two silver rings from her bosom. There were carvings on the rings, which were very delicate.

She handed them two silver rings, "Take these two things, don't lose them, come to me if you have any difficulties. Maybe," she paused, "I will come to you."

The vagrants looked at the silver ring in her hand in a silly way, not daring to pick it up.

She smiled sweetly and stuffed the ring into their hands, "Don't tell others what happened today."

The waif looked at her for a long while, then nodded foolishly.

She stopped talking, held up her umbrella, turned around and walked into the rain.

A little bit of cyan, gradually disappearing.