Lang Jianghu

Wenhua was beaten up because of quality problems with his porcelain.Not only did he lose all the money he earned, but he also took a large amount of medical expenses and had no debts.

Compared to his miserable state, Jin Qianfan is simply...comfortable!

Eating sugar cane, basking in the sun, hugging Juncheng... handing in your salary... a winner in life!

Jin Qianfan took the [-] taels he earned into the shares of Tianxiang Tavern, and gave advice to the tavern on weekdays, and he would have a large amount of money in his pocket while lying down.

In this game, it is clear whether to win or lose.

Wenhua was still a little dissatisfied at first, but it was clearly aimed at him!

But after Jin Qianfan repaid all the debts he owed righteously, he willingly followed Jin Qianfan to apologize to the homeless man.

He knew that using that method to make money would cause accidents, but there had never been any accidents, so he just muddled through.

After thinking about it carefully for a month, he understood that Jin Qianfan was not playing tricks on him, but saving him.

It's incredible to think about it. He doesn't care about his life anymore, yet someone still says, "I hope his future is bright."

On the way to the slums, Wenhua worked hard and followed behind with big and small bags.Jin Qianfan and Jun Cheng walked ahead while chatting and laughing.

Jun Cheng asked, "I never knew that you have a talent for doing business!"

Jin Qianfan said, "In the past few years, the people who hired me were all unscrupulous businessmen. After staying with me for a long time, I have learned a little bit of their methods."

Jun Chengdao, "With your temper and what they do, can you really see it?"

Jin Qianfan sighed, "What should I do if I can't see it? At that time, I was the only one in the Shengmen. I couldn't help it. What should I ask Fang Zhushui to do? He put so much pressure on me. He clasped the back of his head with both hands, and said, "But after my mission was over, I put those unscrupulous businessmen in sacks and beat them up, then hid them in the secret room they dug, and let them out after four or five days of starvation." .It can be regarded as self-inflicted."

Jun Cheng frowned, and said, "In the past four years, without you here, Tarantula Sea's reputation in the Jianghu is not very good, and it is almost side by side with the Fire Crane Sect. I always feel a little dangerous."

Jin Qianfan's gaze was far away, and he kept repeating, "Sea of ​​tarantulas, sea of ​​tarantulas...sea of ​​tarantulas".

Jun Chengdao, "How did the tarantula sea become like this?"

Jin Qianfan looked at Jun Cheng for a moment, but did not answer.

Jun Chengdao, "I'm just asking, if you don't want to answer, then don't answer."

Jin Qianfan said in a low voice, "Because of me..." He lowered his head and lowered the black umbrella to cover himself.

Because he was insane, all thoughts were lost, and he left Tarantula Sea without saying a word.

Because Fang Zhushui, He Qingtian, Nie Xiaofeng, and Feng Qiwu, four seven or eight-year-old children, went deep into the rivers and lakes to find him.

He was redeemed at the top of Lanshan, but the four of them were in deep trouble in the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

They were caught in a killer organization, blood and death, gradually numbing.

That killer organization was soon wiped out, and the four of them could not escape the fate of death.

At this time, that person appeared.

That man who made Jin Qianfan wish he could cut him into pieces with a knife, but he could only treat him with respect.

The bigger reason he didn't want to go back to Tarantula Sea was because of this person.

He said that he was also caught in the killer organization. He said that he hated the killer, but he turned their tarantula sea into a bloodier killer organization!

Jin Qianfan clenched his fists tightly, he hated this man, this man named Sheng Yang, but he hated himself even more, if it wasn't for his madness, if he hadn't left quietly, if he hadn't been angry with Gu Zhou... ..

My head hurts... my body is cold...

Jun Cheng was beside him, and found out that something was wrong with Jin Qianfan, held his hand, and carefully asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Qianfan looked at Jun Cheng, unobtrusively let go of his hand and said, "I'll go and make it easier."

Wenhua put the big and small bags on the ground, gasped and said, "I'm so tired!"

Jun Cheng watched Jin Qianfan walk through and then out of his sight, and resolutely walked over.

Wen Hua shouted, "Although they are all big men, this is not good!"

Jun Cheng didn't hear his words clearly at all, he didn't even see the sharp thorns on the passing branches clearly, as if he didn't see the blood bleeding from the hand that pierced him.

Wenhua sighed, picked up the big bag and minibus and walked over.

Jin Qianfan rummaged all over his body, but couldn't find any medicine. He was so anxious that his brain was filled with mercury, and he couldn't even hear Jun Cheng's clear footsteps.

"Is it this one?"

A white porcelain bottle and a slender white hand came into his eyes, Jin Qianfan felt a thump in his heart, and turned his head slowly, meeting his eyes.

Jin Qianfan reached out to pick it up, but Jun Cheng grabbed it first.

"What is this for?"

Jin Qianfan turned his head away, was silent for a moment, and smiled, "The antidote!"

"Don't force me to check it myself!" Jun Cheng replied.

Jin Qianfan lost his smile, and it took him a long time to say a word, "The medicine that can make people temporarily lose all internal energy."

Jun Cheng's hand holding the bottle trembled, and his voice trembled, "Because of me? Because of me?" He shook off the porcelain bottle in his hand and shouted, "I don't want you to do this for me!" He strode back, "You go, you go! I won't pester you, I won't pester you, I won't pester you, isn't that okay!" Jin Qianfan didn't expect that these words would have such a big impact on Jun Cheng, causing him to remain calm The Youfang man seemed to have collapsed, and staggered towards the depths of the jungle.

"Jun Cheng? Jun Cheng!" Jin Qianfan's mind was confused and he hurriedly chased after him.

When Wen Hua walked over cautiously behind him, he only saw the back of Jun Cheng running away and Jin Qianfan chasing after him.

"Eh? Is this a quarrel?" Wenhua took a rest panting for a while, thinking that they would come back later, so I didn't bother, so I sat down directly against the tree.Feeling a little cramped under the buttocks, I got up and saw that it was a white porcelain bottle.He played with it for a while, then put it in his pocket.Stretched, found a comfortable position, and dozed off.

After a while, I heard the sound of a branch being trampled, which became clearer and clearer. Wenhua opened his eyes in a daze, only to see a hazy white dress, like a solitary plum in the snow.He rubbed his eyes vigorously, stood up and saw the approaching humanity clearly, "So it's you!"

It was Jin Qianfan who was wet holding Jun Cheng who was also wet and passed out, and he didn't hold an umbrella, so it was easy to see his red eyes that seemed to be bleeding.

Wen Hua was taken aback for a moment, and then said as if nothing had happened, "Did it fall into the river?"

"En." Jin Qianfan responded, carefully placing Jun Cheng in front of the tree.

Wen Hua said, "The river over there is blocked by reeds, and it can fall if you are not careful, and I often fall into it."

Jin Qianfan looked at the comatose Jun Cheng motionlessly, folded his two fingers together and hung them on his chest, and quickly touched his chest, but he didn't touch his clothes, so he hung them down.Jin Qianfan sighed, thinking about the direction where Jun Cheng threw the medicine bottle, he searched around Jun Cheng.

Wenhua looked at Jin Qianfan's series of actions and felt inexplicable, and he was not someone who had never seen the world. Jin Qianfan's actions were clearly a move for everyone in the martial arts world to abolish their martial arts.

Wen Hua said, "Are you looking for something?"

Jin Qianfan said without turning his head, "Well, a white porcelain bottle".

Wenhua slid his fingers into his pocket, feeling the round and smooth touch in the pocket, but hesitated. He had a feeling that something would happen to this medicine.He took it out of his pocket empty-handed, and hung it beside the seam of his trousers as if nothing had happened, and said, "It's like this today, you can't go to the slums, you're all soaked, you can get sick if you're not careful, you better go back first!"

Jin Qianfan glanced at Jun Cheng, Jun Cheng was the weakest, he stopped to look for the porcelain bottle, got up and picked up Jun Cheng, his fingers stopped in mid-air, looked at Wen Hua, took the box package in his hand and said , "You carry him on your back, I'll get these." As he said, he covered himself with a black cloth, and he walked a foot away.

"What?" Wen Hua was confused, grabbed Jun Cheng's arm, and put him on his back.

Jin Qianfan shouted, "Be gentle! Are you trying to pull his arm off!"

Wen Hua was a little annoyed, and carried Jun Cheng up lightly, thinking that this would satisfy Jin Qianfan, but he found that the guy was even more angry, with a gloomy face, Wen Hua swallowed heavily Courageously asked, "What's wrong!"

Jin Qianfan looked at Wen Hua's hand on Jun Cheng's lap, turned his head away, and said in a deep voice, "It's nothing!" Then he left with great strides.

Wen Hua clearly saw the veins on Jin Qianfan's hands popping up one by one, as if they were all aimed at him.

Back at Lian's house, Jin Qianfan didn't even enter the door, put the big bag and small bag at the door, just said "take good care of him" and then disappeared with a vague figure.

When Jun Cheng woke up, he shut himself in the room without saying a word, not knowing who he was angry with.

For several days after that, Jin Qianfan was nowhere to be seen, and Jun Cheng also remained silent and fell seriously ill.

Tonight, the bright moon hangs high, and there is a light rain at noon, washing away the dullness of the previous few days, and the rare air is fresh.

Jun Cheng lay motionless on the bed, he sat up slowly, took out Ning Zhe from under the pillow, went to the window and opened it, and played slowly to Ning Zhe.

The song is sad, whose injury it is.

The song is chanting in pain, but whose pain is it being chanted.

Displaced from another country, whose hometown is left.

I am the person who understands you best in this world, but I can't find a way to let you go home.

Because, it was I who destroyed your path with my own hands.

The smell of wine approached, and just as Jun Cheng closed the window, the door was pushed open forcefully.

Jun Cheng looked back abruptly, the aroma of wine was approaching along with the man's lips.

Facing those blood-red but out-of-focus eyes, Jun Cheng hugged his back tightly, allowing him to press himself against the cold wall.

His hands were icy cold, his whole body was icy cold.

Warm tears fell on his cold hands, he trembled suddenly, stopped all rough movements, crouched down slowly with his head in his arms, and sobbed loudly.

"I'm a burden, I'm a burden, I don't want to be your burden, what should I do, what should I do?"

Jun Cheng hugged him slowly, stroked his hair slowly, and comforted him softly, "You are not a burden, I am very happy that you are back, very happy."

Jin Qianfan cried, "Only I can't touch you, only I can't touch you! Jun Cheng, Jun Cheng... I'm going to die, I'm going to die... I can't take it anymore, even if I can only live One day, I also admitted, I can't take it anymore, only I can't, only I can't."

Jun Cheng asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Jin Qianfan fell forward and fell into Jun Cheng's arms, tears kept streaming down his face, but he laughed easily, "I have abolished martial arts, and I have abolished martial arts that I have practiced for 20 years. In my whole life, in the end , Those who want to protect can’t be protected, and what they want to do can’t be done well, it’s really useless!”

Jin Qianfan made a fuss all night, and said almost everything he should say and shouldn't say with the strength of alcohol.

It's easy to be muddled, but it's not easy to face the troubles when you're muddled.

Jin Qianfan opened his eyes, and was facing Jun Cheng's golden hooked eyes, which made his heart tremble.

Jun Cheng said, "You are going to die" in a statement tone.

"Me!..." Jin Qianfan turned pale with shock.

Jun Cheng said again, "You are going to die, why don't you go to the doctor, the coffin seller, what are you doing with me?"

"I...!" Jin Qianfan was silent for a long time, crawled towards Jun Cheng, pillowed on his thigh, buried his face in his waist, and muffled, "Let me die by your side?".

Jun Cheng broke his face and held it, and said with a smile, "Then die by my side!"

Jun Cheng looked at him fixedly, he had a pair of blood-soaked scary eyes, but the things in the eyes were easy to understand, so he lowered his head and kissed deeply.

During the turmoil and rain, Jun Cheng hugged Jin Qianfan and whispered in his ear, "Qianfan, you and I are a match made in heaven."

"how to say?"

"You are dying, and I am not in good health. I will die someday. People say that you and I will grow old together. Although you and I cannot grow old together, it is not bad to die together."

Jin Qianfan smiled lightly, concealed the bitterness in his heart, and said, "Yes".

In this life, we can't share the same white head, so we will go to the grave hand in hand.