Sorry, I am still number one in the world [Comprehensive]

Yan Liushuang grew up in a den of thieves, and was raised by those thieves as a boy since she was a child. After she grew up, she finally became a little girl, and she became famous all over the world. Ordinary men dare not approach her. , let alone pursue her.

So even if Dianhong made it so obvious, she still didn't understand the deep meaning of his words.

She just felt that she didn't misread him at all, and he really reaffirmed his promise.

"You..." She sighed, and reached out to touch his forehead again.

Before that, she had already admired him very much, but that was all.

Although there are not many people she can appreciate, he is not the only one anyway, even if it is only a swordsman, there are also Li Guanyu and Xue Yiren.

But at this moment, seeing his pale complexion, she felt a sense of pity for the first time.

It's a pity he doesn't learn knives.

Otherwise, she would definitely be able to teach him to be the closest swordsman in the world to her.

But such thoughts are very unfair to her current apprentice, so it's a pity, she didn't say it, but after she stopped, she couldn't help but look at the sword beside the bed.

"Take a good rest." She pursed her lips and said, "I'll make you some medicine."

It stands to reason that he should be happy to receive such treatment from someone he has admired for a long time, but right now, a little red is not happy at all.

Because just by hearing her tone, he knew that she didn't understand what he wanted to say to her at all.

He did make a promise, but if the object of the promise wasn't her, he wouldn't have the perseverance to make it this far.

After all, life and death are not that important to him. From the day he accepted the killer status bestowed on him by Xue Xiaoren in order to survive, he has been prepared to die by someone else's sword at any time.

Later, he stopped being a killer, and he still didn't change his mind, because he knew that he had human life in his hands, and some retribution would come sooner or later.

It's just that he didn't know when it started, but he gradually became reluctant to die.

The life on the back is still heavy, and so is the sword in the hand.

But even so, he still couldn't help yearning for every smile Yan Liushuang gave him, so much so that he had thoroughly read the sword manual she gave him, and still wanted to see her after he no longer needed to ask her frequently.

A little red understands, this is liking.

But before that, he never thought of telling Yan Liushuang this love.

Being besieged this time was like coming back from the gate of hell, and seeing her worried eyes sitting on the side of his bed, he finally mustered up the courage to say that to her.

As he spoke, he thought that if she was troubled by this, then he would not bother her again in the future.

But he never expected that she didn't understand him at all.

Yidianhong was extremely depressed, but at the same time he had to admit that the person he liked was indeed such a guy who didn't have the slightest bit of twists and turns.

Her person is like her knife.

Some people think it is too domineering and direct, so they are afraid, while others think it is very sincere and frank, so they like it.

But to let such a person understand his own intentions, I am afraid that the only way to say the word "like" is to say it directly.

Thinking of this, a little red lowered her eyes, and sighed silently in her heart.

To be honest, he didn't dare.

He was originally not good at expressing himself, and he had a low self-esteem personality. When he said the phrase "Because I said I would come to see you", he mustered up all his courage.

When Yan Liushuang came back in after decocting the medicine, what she saw was him lying on the bed with slumped eyes.

Subconsciously, she thought that he was still worrying about someone trying to kill him, so she sat down beside his bed and said, "Don't think about anything, just take care of your wounds first."

After speaking, he took a spoonful of medicine and brought it to his mouth.

A little red was awakened by the warmth from her lips, and turned her head instinctively.

This turn made the spoon in her hand crooked, and the hot concoction that had just been fried rolled down from his lips and fell all the way to his neck, making him hiss.

Yan Liushuang hurriedly wiped his cuffs for him, and her fingers inevitably touched his neck during the movements, making him stiff all over.

"It's me." Sensing his stiffness, she couldn't tell whether to laugh or cry, "Who do you think is chasing you here to kill you, so nervous?"

A little red is speechless, he wants to say that it is because of you and me that I am so nervous, but looking at her clear eyes without any thought, he can only continue to hide the words in his heart.

That's fine too, he thought.

At least he could still see her and listen to her from time to time.

But what he didn't expect was that the next few days of seeing her would be more difficult than the days of not seeing her.

He was injured too badly, especially the sword in his abdomen. Even though the doctor gave him medicine, he couldn't completely stop the bleeding, so he had to change the medicine and bandage every day.

It was nothing, anyway, he was not afraid of pain.

But she was the one who changed his dressing.

It can be seen that she has done similar things before, and she is even more skilled than ordinary doctors, so that Yidianhong hardly feels much pain.

But every time she changed the dressing, she had to lift his quilt and take off his clothes.This made Yidianhong very embarrassed, and she couldn't relax her body as she said.

After discovering his torment and embarrassment, Wuhua also took the initiative to mention to Yan Liushuang that it would be better for him to come.

As a result, Yan Liushuang rejected the proposal without even thinking about it: "You must not be as proficient as I am, I have practiced this since I was a child."

Wuhua: "I'll become proficient if I change a lot."

Yan Liushuang smiled, and said that Xiaohong will have to suffer a lot before you are proficient, so forget it.

Wuhua: "..."

A little red: "..."

So a little red can only continue to suffer like this.

Seeing Wuhua, there was only one thought, that is, if Yuan Suiyun knew that the rival in love he was trying to get rid of was not only not dead, but also lived here directly and was taken care of by Yan Liushuang, he would be completely insane.

In fact, from Wuhua's point of view, there is nothing wrong with Yuan Suiyun going completely crazy.

Because then he would no longer be able to hide his thoughts on Yan Liushuang, and Wuhua had waited for so long, waiting for the day when he couldn't hide himself and said it.

But it is probably because I have seen how Yuan Suiyun became more and more paranoid in the past few years, and I also know that if he goes crazy, he is very likely to do something irreversible, so when this time really comes, Wuhua is not much. Happy.

He felt that this should be the sequelae of pretending to be a good person.

……

Under Yan Liushuang's care, Yidianhong's injury healed much faster than the doctor expected.

On New Year's Eve, he was already able to get out of bed and walk freely, but he couldn't use the sword yet.

It doesn't matter if he can't use a sword, anyway, he can still watch Yan Liushuang practice the sword.

In the past, when she gave advice to him, she mostly explained it directly with words. When she really couldn't explain it, she would demonstrate it to him.

But in order to let him see clearly, she often slows down the speed very slowly.

But now that she was practicing the sword by herself, of course she had no scruples.

Standing under the tree, Dianhong watched her movements so fast that people couldn't tell her figure, and felt that the snow piled up in the garden became the most vulgar foil.

At this moment, he even wished that time would stop so that he could look at her like this forever.

However, there is no such good thing in the world, and this period of stolen time will always end.

Not long after the first lunar month, his injuries were almost healed, and he could hold his sword again. Yuan Suiyun, who went home to visit his parents, also returned to Hangzhou.

Yidianhong knew that this young master from the first family of martial arts had always disliked her, and felt that this trip had disturbed Yan Liushuang for a long time, so he went to Yuan Suiyun to bid her farewell on the second day after Yuan Suiyun came back.

Yan Liushuang was surprised: "Your injury hasn't healed yet."

He pursed his lips and said it was all right.

"If it's all right, why don't you come to me to see how much you can hold against my hand?" She raised her eyebrows to express her disbelief.

"Thanks to those who killed me before, I have felt something again recently." He explained, "After I have perfected the sword moves I have realized, it will not be too late to try with Miss Shuang."

It is indeed easier for people to figure out some key points that they didn't understand before when they were on the line of death and life. Yan Liushuang had tasted it, so he believed it when he said it.

So she shrugged and said, "Well, anyway, I'm in Hangzhou. You can come to me anytime you want."

He said yes, he will definitely come.

When he said that, he never expected that when he really practiced that new move, when he came here to look for her again, he would not be able to find her at all.

Not only could she not be found, but also her two apprentices could not be found. The whole house was empty, as if no one had ever lived here.

Seeing this scene, Yidianhong instinctively thought that she had left with her apprentice, and was very disappointed.

However, just as he searched the entire house and was about to leave, he suddenly heard a slightly puzzled voice behind him: "Huh?"

A little red looked back, and found that it was a young man he had never seen before.

The young man was wearing a moon-white gown, and he was extremely handsome. When he looked at him, there was an inquiring look in his eyes, but it may be because he explored openly and without concealment, so he would not be annoying.

After the two looked at each other for a while, he was the one who spoke to Yidianhong first: "Do you know the owner here?"

Yidianhong asked without answering, "Who are you?"

He realized that this man was very skilled in martial arts, so he couldn't help but grasp the hilt of his sword while talking.

Seeing this, the other party touched his nose with his hand and said, "My surname is Chu. I wanted to visit a friend of mine, but when I came, I found that he wasn't there."

"Your friend?" Dianhong frowned, "What's his name?"

"It's called Wuhua," he said.