【Xue Xiao】Prisoner in the deserted city

Xiao Xingchen heard the sound of the medicine piercing the air, it was extremely slight, but the slight sound made him almost stunned in shock.

He never expected Xue Yang to do such a thing.

His whole body seemed to lose strength, and the barrier that had always been there seemed to be shattered, revealing the softest part inside, which was fragile and disturbing.He hastily went to accumulate again, but found that it was too late.He sighed, it seemed that the more that love was revealed, the more desperate and soft it became, and the more it made him walk step by step into eternal doom.

Xue Yang said: "Xiao Xingchen, you still like me, don't you, otherwise you wouldn't be in such pain, although I can't see your expression, but we have been together for so many years, so long, I know you too well, and you are also in pain Don't you. You like me, don't you?"

Every word in Xue Yang's voice was like a knife, lingering at the white-clothed Taoist word by word.

Xiao Xingchen stood among his ruined walls, grabbed his last trace of persistence and persistence, and opened his mouth with trembling lips: "I will always like that nameless boy from before."

The wind of the canyon was whistling in his ears, Xue Yang could hardly stand upright, looking at Xiao Xingchen, his heart ached so badly that he was about to pass out, but the pain tore him, and made him awake to feel the despair .The qi and blood in the heart surged, becoming more and more obvious, and more and more painful. Dark red blood rushed up his throat and trickled down the corner of his mouth.

It hurts too much, it really hurts too much. If Ling Chi is the worst punishment in the world, then this pain is thousands of times more painful than Ling Chi.The ability to tolerate pain is as tenacious as Xue Yang, but he is tortured by this kind of pain that doesn't seem to belong to this world.

Xue Yang wanted to laugh. In his nearly 20 years of life, no matter what situation he was in, he would laugh. This has long been his habit, and it is the most convenient way to pretend.But he couldn't laugh anymore, he was always unscrupulous in front of Xiao Xingchen, he didn't even need this disguise.

Xue Yang couldn't bear the pain anymore, he grabbed Xiao Xingchen's arm and pulled him to the ground together.

On the edge of the cliff, beside the empty valley, in the gray and cold dawn, the cold wind is blowing, like two sick and dying people, struggling hard in the black abyss, always trying to grasp that point as if it doesn't belong at all. Their light, in the end, finds it all in vain.

It's so absurd, it's basically two people with completely different personalities, different experiences and different fates, standing at the two extremes of the balance, but they insist on delusional intersection, so the whole balance is about to tip and collapse.

Forever!

Xue Yang pressed down on Xiao Xingchen's shoulder desperately, trying to push him into the abyss of the cliff in front of him.

He shouted: "Daoist, Daoist Xiao Xingchen, I have found out, in fact, you have always known better than anyone else, but you just don't want to admit it, and now you would rather let yourself suffer so much than you want to! In this case Instead of doing this, why don't we just jump down together, and be smashed to pieces, and flesh and blood together, that's a good result!"

The wind in the empty valley in front of him howled, and his clothes rattled.Under the madness, Xue Yang's hands were so strong that Xiao Xingchen only felt that the strength was going to bring the two of them down.

It would be a relief if he died right away.Xiao Xingchen, who bears the blood debt of countless innocent people, was already a dead person under Shuanghua's heavy trauma, and being forcibly rescued would only add to his troubles and pain.

Xue Yang's words became a temptation, and Xiao Xingchen almost gave up struggling.

But he shook his head and said in a trembling voice, "No, you can't..."

Can't what?what doesn't work?

Xue Yang didn't understand what he meant, and for a moment, Xiao Xingchen waved away the hand that was holding him down, and leaned over there, shrinking into a very small and weak ball.

After a long while, Xue Yang moved over slowly, patted Xiao Xingchen's shoulder lightly, dragged him, and hugged him in his arms. His cold hair hung down on the back of his hands, and he felt the warmth in his arms. People are so weak that they seem to disappear.

Xue Yang said, "Okay, then, let's go home, Daoist Priest, let's go home, A-Qing and Xiao Ning are still waiting for us, don't stay in the clinic anymore, take them with us, and let's go back to Yizhuang."

He hugged Xiao Xingchen tightly, muttering in his mouth.If time can stay at this moment, it can be regarded as interdependence in another sense.He is always reluctant to think about those hypocritical things, but ever since he met Xiao Xingchen, everything has changed in him, and a glimmer of hope has been born in his sinister and cruel heart, and he has hoped countless times that if time can It would be nice to stay, or even go slower.

Suddenly, a streak of spiritual power flashed across the gray sky. Although the spiritual power was hidden and fleeting, Xue Yang was as quick as Xue Yang, and he noticed it at that moment.

No, not one, there seem to be many!

This city of righteousness is located in a remote place, and it has been calm for many years. Why are there so many monks all of a sudden? What are they doing here all of a sudden?

Xiao Xingchen obviously felt it too, he was also puzzled when he broke free from Xue Yang's arms.

Xue Yang was just stunned. When he thought about his previous experience, he probably thought of who these people were.

He bared, stood up, Xiao Xingchen had already called out Shuanghua, Xue Yang grabbed his arm in a daze, and said, "Where are you going?"

Xiao Xingchen said: "The height of these people's swords is already very low, they definitely can't just pass by by chance, they are heading for Yicheng!"

Xue Yang said: "So you want to go back to the city? Are you crazy? You know who they are and what they are going to do. You just go back like this, looking for death!"

Xiao Xingchen said: "I don't know who they are, and I don't know what they are going to do. But Yicheng is so remote, they suddenly appear, and the comers are not good, the target must be you or me. If you don't go back, you may die It's the people of the city."

Xue Yang always scolded him for being stupid and stubborn, but that was just deliberate damage in a fit of rage.In fact, after living with him for so long, Xue Yang has always known that in fact Xiao Xingchen has a quick mind and a clear heart, otherwise he would not have been able to catch him at that time.

At this moment, he could deduce so much by relying on the spiritual power that passed by in a flash, and he couldn't help but be amazed.

With the strength of the two of them now, Xue Yang could knock Xiao Xingchen unconscious and take him away, but he still held his temper and said in a low voice: "Listen to me, you are throwing yourself into a trap when you go back. I probably know that they are Who is it? It's not a trivial matter, it's not something you and I can solve."

Xiao Xingchen asked, "Is it related to the person who hurt you?"

At that time, Xue Yang crawled back to Yicheng with injuries all over his body, and told Xiao Xingchen that after a lot of hard work, he finally got back the antidote. Sleepy for ten days.

If that person didn't have a relationship with Xue Yang or for some purpose, why did it take so long to trap Xue Yang in his hands.

Xue Yang said in a deep voice: "Moling Su Clan, Su She... No, there may be more than that."

As soon as Xiao Xingchen heard the name, he understood that although he had never met this Su She, he had heard of who this person was working for before.

Xiao Xingchen subconsciously probed: "So it's not just the Moling Su family who come, maybe... Jinlin Tower?"

He couldn't be sure, but Xue Yang knew the seriousness of the matter. He also knew that once Xiao Xingchen made a decision, it was impossible to change it no matter what.

Xue Yang kept on doing nothing, pulled Xiao Xingchen and jumped up to Shuanghua, saying, "Okay, let's go back to Yicheng, whether it's Jinlin Terrace or Yinlin Terrace, we'll know when the time comes."

Xiao Xingchen never expected Xue Yang to be like this, and asked in surprise, "You—?"

Xue Yang hugged Xiao Xingchen's waist without saying a word, "Hurry up and control the sword."

Shuanghua flew into the city with the two of them.The two of them hid behind the wall at the corner of the street to hide their spiritual power, and watched those monks walking through the street, seeming to be inquiring about them.The leader held a portrait in his hand, and asked everyone he met if he had seen this person before.

Xue Yang's eyes were poisonous, and when he looked at it from a distance, he found that the painting on the paper was clearly him.

Xue Yang took a sip, and said, "The painting is so ugly, it ruins my reputation."

No one knows better than him how bad his reputation is in the outside world, but during the plague, everyone in Yicheng had received medicine from Xue Yang, and they might not recognize Xiao Xingchen, but Xue Yang was their great benefactor.Seeing this group of people who suddenly appeared from nowhere asking about Xue Yang's whereabouts, they all shook their heads and kept silent, or they didn't know whether they had seen it or not.

Xue Yang saw it, and thought to himself, none of these monks were wearing family costumes, as Xiao Xingchen guessed, it was obvious that the visitors were not friendly, otherwise they would not have pretended to be ordinary people to hide their identities.If they can't find themselves, maybe they will start a massacre, and turning the whole Yicheng upside down will also achieve their goal.

Yicheng is only this big, if you use your spiritual power Yujian to escape now, you will be discovered.Anyway, they will be found sooner or later, Xue Yang said: "Xiao Xingchen, you hide here and don't move, I will meet them when I go out."

Xiao Xingchen moved his fingers, and before he could make a sound, Xue Yang leisurely swayed towards those people, and said with a smile, "Where did you come from, you are so eager to find me, you will die sooner than later!"