refuse to be a teacher

He said, do you want to survive?

Yun Zhehuan turned his head, and wanted to respond to him, of course he wanted to.

To her, the poison was simply an indestructible curse, forcing her to be haunted by nightmares day and night, and to be overwhelmed by misery all day long.

Therefore, she was thinking about such a question all the time.When someone mentions it inadvertently in her ear, she will inevitably say something on the condition of conditioned reflex.

But obviously not now.

She stopped in her footsteps, quickly, and moved away desperately, as if deliberately avoiding something, she walked as if she was flying, but she didn't dare to make much movement, so her voice was small and sounded more and more obvious Embarrassed.

Little did she know, the more she hurried to leave, the more closely the voice behind her followed.

He asked behind her: "Is it painful, Yun Zhehuan?"

pain?How could it not be painful, she was in so much pain every day and night that she was dying!

"Do you want to be completely relieved?"

……relief?How to be free!

Is there any faster way than death?

"do you want?"

"Do you want to?"

"Do you want to...?"

Yun Zhehuan's eyes tightened, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Shut up!"

——The human voice stopped abruptly.

She raised her neck tremblingly, and looked around at the plants and trees around her like a pool of stagnant water.It's just that the night is too deep, and there is not even a trace of insects and birds in the quiet and sparse shadows of the trees, let alone what kind of people can be seen at a glance.

Who was it that spoke just now?Could it be that I was worrying too much and had auditory hallucinations?

Yun Zhehuan turned around with some doubts, tightly holding the dead branches and leaves in his arms, and took another step, trembling to go back.

At the same moment, he turned his eyes slightly, facing a pair of cold eyes in the darkness.

Those gazes are familiar yet unfamiliar, with restless chill in the depression, intended to conquer or quietly provoke.

Yun Zhehuan just glanced at it, and then subconsciously wanted to cry out, but unfortunately, before she could speak, her fragile neck had been strangled by someone with one hand, and it was stuck so hard that she could hardly make any sound .

"you……"

"What, do you still know me?"

The sky and night could not hide the tall and cold figure of the visitor.Through the thick layer of black veil that blocked the light, his already blurred facial features could not be discerned clearly, only the voice that came out of his throat was so hoarse and noisy to the ear, it was even more unbearable to hear.

Yun Zhehuan's eyes were wide open, and he spoke intermittently in an indistinct raving: "Gu... Gu..."

"You called me wrong." He raised his eyes to look at her, and suddenly said inexplicably.

Naturally, she couldn't understand what kind of content was contained in this sentence, but her panic was greater than her doubts, she embraced the slender and thorny dead branches in her arms, and tried to use it as the last weapon, struggling frantically, trying to get out .

However, the woman in the poisonous state is so weak that she will not be Gu Hebai's opponent at all.He didn't even need to use half a finger, he could easily manage her to be submissive.

"...Why have you been waiting for a long time, and you are the only one?" He asked coldly, "Where are Yan Jue and Xue Erjin?"

She couldn't speak, her throat was tightly pinched by his big hands, like a bundle of chains around her.

Gu Hebai probably realized this, sneered, loosened his hand slightly, and deliberately let her go: "Tell me, where are they?"

Yun Zhehuan took a deep breath, as if she wanted to vomit all the pain that could not be relieved for a long time. It took her a long time to slowly move her lips.

"them……"

In the next moment, one hand gathered into a knife, and the other hand suddenly pulled away a dagger hanging from his waist, swung it like the wind, and instantly, with an irresistible momentum, he was heading towards the approaching person, and stabbed them fiercely!

The Baiwu tribe in the Northern Territory, even if they are born girls, will practice extremely aggressive close-quarters tactics since childhood.As the next patriarch, Yun Zhehuan is negligent in many aspects, but because of his fiery temper and never admitting defeat, he puts more effort into fighting than at other times.

Her blow went out not only with her wrist, but also with every inch of her knuckles. It was almost ruthless and cruel, and she hit Gu Hebai's side cheek with her hand——

No matter how cautious the deputy head is, she counterattacked in vain, and it was completely unexpected. She tried to dodge it, but it was too late.Although he dodged quickly, but the hand knife was followed by a bladed dagger, the point of the knife was pointing inward, and it happened to be facing the face, but after a while, there was only a harsh and soft tearing sound, The black veil he used to cover his face was forcibly cut off most of it by her single hand!

You must know that Gu Hebai used to travel with his face covered, and he hated others taking his veil the most in his life. Yan Jue snatched it like this once earlier, which directly touched his bottom line, and now even this stupid woman dares to treat him like this. How could he be merciful?

Gu Hebai's complexion was gloomy, and he raised his palm straight up, almost at the moment Yun Zhehuan withdrew his hand and retracted his sleeves, he was about to push it to her chest with all his strength - but he turned his head unintentionally, but when he saw her reaction At that moment, Shengsheng stopped in mid-air.

Yun Zhehuan's eyes were slack, as if a cloud of mist had been forced into it.But those eyeballs were alive, filled with some obvious emotion, the emotion was indescribable and unclear, but when he saw it, he felt more and more shocked.

Facing him, she kept her eyes on his face after the black veil was parted. Her trembling legs couldn't support her heels, and she just knelt down with a plop. With the light of the withered and thin stars in the forest, Gu Hebai could even See clearly the tears in her eyes.

"It's you...it's really you..."

She muttered to herself, it was really funny like that.Most of the attacking movement just now disappeared, and the shoulders also softened when they turned around, falling and collapsing, like the tragedy after a mountain avalanche, the pain was so painful that she couldn't bear it.

However, Gu Hebai tasted a greasy and unspeakable taste for no reason in her increasingly clear eyes.

"Do you remember me, do you...don't remember me..."

"It's been more than 20 years, maybe you...you should have forgotten it long ago, but I still remember clearly what happened back then..."

... Crazy love.

Yes, it is crazy love.

Gu Hebai stretched out his hand, caressing this unique skin on his body with ridicule, and suddenly found something more interesting than direct revenge from her reaction of approaching the madman.

Therefore, he quietly put the palm wind that he was about to slap back into his sleeve without a sound, turned his expression back, smiled slightly, and responded to her slightly tentatively:

"……it's me."

It's three o'clock at night.The dry forest in the outskirts was damp, as if soaked in a large swath of dense river water. Over time, a gloomy chill gradually formed.

Xue Lan lit a paper lantern while carrying Yan Hao on her back, carried it in the dead wood forest with flying branches, paced up and down, circled around countless times, but couldn't find Yun Zhehuan's figure in the end .

"It's weird, just pick up some firewood, where can I go...?"

He was a little puzzled for a while, when Yan Yao raised his hand, rewarded him with a slap without mercy, and cursed at the same time: "If everything is left to you, it will be over!"

He didn't have much strength, and he knocked Xue Lanyin on the head, as if he was smoothing his hair. It was soft and soft, but it was more like a slender, ruthless cold sword, poking straight into his heart, saying no Feeling distressed and sad.

He suddenly lost his mind, stopped in his footsteps, turned back and said to Yan Jue: "What are you looking for... don't look for it anymore, let's go back, master."

Yan Jue was confused, leaned on his back, and asked in awe: "It's so late, where are you going?"

Xue Lanyin said: "Bamboo Forest Collecting Water..."

After a moment of bullying, Yan couldn't speak, as if he was choked, his throat was tight.

"...Go back, Master, I will never run around again in the future."

In fact, many times, Xue Lanyin kept thinking that maybe from the very beginning, he shouldn't have come out of the Lishui Bamboo Forest.His strong curiosity caused him to completely shatter his ordinary peaceful life, and then embarked on the eternal road of no return in pursuit of memory.

But what happened afterwards?He found clues related to the battle of Xixin Valley that year, and even involved more important figures similar to this.

But Yan Jue collapsed in front of him.

Apart from Master, he has nothing left in this world worth cherishing. After Master leaves, he will probably be a pauper with nothing left.

He is so poor that even the last share of tenderness is not worthy of him.

Xue Lan stared at Yan Jue with her head tilted, her pale profile under the faint paper lamp.After a long, long time, she finally hugged him, bent down slowly, and buried her head low into his snow-white lapel.

"I was wrong, please don't leave me..."

"Xue Xiaomao..."

Yan Jue's eyes were soft.Smooth and moist in the softness.He rarely looked at a certain person with such a look, most of the time, he was indifferent, contemptuous, and even contemptuously arrogant.

The occasional fleeting tenderness was only given to Xue Lanyin.

This is the only thing he can do right now.Apart from being extremely gentle, he can't do anything to comfort the panic-stricken lover in front of him.

"As I said earlier, it's none of your business." Yan said deceitfully, "I've done it myself, and I never thought of deliberately inflicting the punishment of sin on you."

Due to the dim eyes, Xue Lan seemed to have been gouged out by life to support her actions: "Maybe I can still be saved if I go back to the Zhushui bamboo forest..."

"It's too late." Yan Jue said in a low voice, "How far is the ancient city of Fangshan? Going back now, you may not be able to reach it in dozens of days."

"But……"

"No buts."

Xue Lan frowned because of brows, and seemed to hesitate to speak.

"Okay, don't talk nonsense. Hold the lamp steady, keep looking, and don't let anything happen to that girl." Yan Jue stretched out his palm, patted his head lightly, and said, "Stop dawdling... let's go Bar."

Reluctantly, Xue Lan dialed the paper lamp, walked around her master with both hands, and spun around in an extremely awkward position. Seeing that Yan Jue was about to speak up again, she suddenly heard a burst of panic behind her. The sound of trampling branches and rotten leaves rubbing against each other.

The two turned their heads at the same time, and they saw Yun Zhehuan holding a bosom full of slender dead branches, standing calmly not far away, the surrounding light was very dim, and it was difficult to see who she was for the time being. What a look.