"I don't know what Mr. is called?" Su Wei glanced at the empty wine glass and trembled slightly.

It's not enough.

But he knew he couldn't!

Wen Feiqing, Feiqing, that's Wen Tingyun's words.

This made Su Wei have to be surprised.

"Liang Mo, the beam of the house beam, the ink of the ink fountain. Rosacea dipped his index finger in some wine and gestured on the table.

One finger contains a three-foot edge, and the pen is like a swimming dragon!

"Su Wei, Liu Mingfan. Su Wei briefly reported the names of himself and Liu Mingfan, and glanced at Liang Mo.

This is a very ordinary-looking man, and no one will think that he is anything special when thrown into the crowd. But when you look closely, you will feel that he is different.

The eyes that were hidden shone with a different light.

"I know, Li Yishan. Liang Mo glanced at Liu Mingfan, and his eyes narrowed into a slit with a smile.

Li Shangyin, the word Yishan.

This Liang Mo, every word is amazing.

"You've drunk too much. Su Wei didn't want to be more entangled with Liang Mo in the matter of their identities, so he stretched out his hand after a perfunctory sentence, wanting to hold Liang Mo's wine bottle.

But a cold light!

"No one can touch my wine!" Liang Mo raised his head slightly, glanced at Su Wei coldly, and the wine condensed at his fingertips, and the flame was three feet long.

The three-foot Qingfeng fingertips are hidden.

Su Wei hid his aching palm behind him and was silent.

"Hey, I'm done!" Liu Mingfan slammed his wine glass on the table and pulled his throat.

"This wine is so spicy!" he scolded in a low voice, as if he didn't notice that it had been more than a year.

But Su Wei saw Liu Mingfan's hand raised lightly under the table.

"Didn't these people say the other thing about the two of you," Liang Mo swallowed another sip of wine and glanced at Su Wei and Liu Mingfan with a chuckle. "I'll just say, how can a stinky scholar in the south of the Yangtze River like the burning knife in Saibei. ”

Liang Mo snorted, and suddenly there was no sound.

When he looked again, he was already lying on his side in the corner and snoring loudly.

"This person ......" Liu Mingfan glanced at Liang Mo and released his clenched fist.

Kook.

"Ah Wei, this man ...... I'm afraid he's not crazy, is he?"

It's inexplicable, I don't even know what I'm talking about, what is not a madman?

"Maybe. Su Wei glanced at Liang Mo who was smiling at the corner of his mouth again, and did not say anything, but there was vigilance under his eyes.

In that dream, he saw a person named Wen Feiqing.

"Alright, let's leave him alone for now, let's go back and rest for a while. Liu Mingfan glanced at the few other people in the carriage, muttered "deserted" in his heart, and slowly paced back to his seat.

It's quite deserted.

Su Wei looked at the dim light and stomped lightly on the floor under his feet.

Luckily, the touch is real.

Su Wei sat on the chair, took out the water bottle and took a sip.

At that moment just now, he returned to the time when he was attacked in the mountains outside the mountain before, everything became illusory, and even the light was dim and a little shaking.

Too, terrible.

If it hadn't been for the light that flashed, I wouldn't have done this.

Su Wei rubbed his temples, a little tired.

"It seems that I am still too nervous. ”

"Ah Wei, why are you still standing there, what's wrong with your back?" Liu Mingfan had already sat in his seat, but for some reason he couldn't wait for Su Wei, so he turned around to look at him.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to find the injuries on Su Wei's back.

"What?" Su Wei turned his head and looked at Liu Mingfan, who was running towards him.

"What's wrong with you?" Su Wei was not far from Liu Mingfan, just three or two strides away, and he arrived in front of him in an instant.

Su Wei looked at Liu Mingfan in a daze, and was in a trance for a while.

"What's the matter with this opening on your back?" Liu Mingfan pulled Su Wei's shoulders and slammed the torn part of the clothes on his back, and the voice dominated by emotions immediately attracted the attention of the whole carriage.

Su Wei turned his head and wanted to see his wound, but after all, the wound was on his back, and no matter what he did, he couldn't see it.

But he could feel Liu Mingfan's anxiety and nervousness.

"You let go. Su Wei turned around and turned his back to the window.

He finally saw the scar on his back.

"......" Su Wei looked at himself carefully on the glass and breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the scar was not very serious, it was just a long cut in his back.

"What a fuss. Su Wei glanced at Liu Mingfan, silently walked to the seat, and took off his shirt.

If it weren't for this accident, Liu Mingfan might not have been able to see the story behind Su Wei in his life.

"Ah Wei, you ......" Liu Mingfan looked at the mottled back on Su Wei's back, his mouth was wide open, and he couldn't close it.

If the ravines can be used to describe people, it should be Su Wei.

It is not an exaggeration to use the word mutton fat and beautiful jade to describe Su Wei's skin, Liu Mingfan never thought that a man's skin could be as tender as a baby, after all, the skin on Su Wei's arms and face is still relatively normal.

In terms of back, Su Wei should be a beautiful man who is not inferior to Wu Geng, but the scars of this Dao are terrifying.

"Nothing. Su Wei quickly put on a white shirt and quickly buttoned it.

"......" Liu Mingfan swallowed his saliva, swallowed a few words that came to his mouth and swallowed them into his stomach before he asked his question again. "Your injuries, are you alright?"

Liu Mingfan could ignore the ravines on Su Wei's body, but he couldn't ignore the bright red line.

It was a stroke of blood.

"It's okay, I can't even feel it if you don't say it. Su Wei spread the torn shirt on his legs, looking at the cracked place, and felt a chill on his back.

The garment was not cut by a sharp object, but each thread in between, broken by itself.

It's like having received an irresistible will.

That's the sword intent, the sword intent that cuts everything!

Su Wei stretched out his hand uncontrollably, and his fingertips gently stroked each broken silk thread, feeling their fear from the bottom of his heart.

"Heh......" After a long time, Su Wei let out a sigh of relief and withdrew his palm.

"How is it?" Liu Mingfan came to Su Wei's side, looking at Su Wei's bloodied fingers, a little distressed.

If it weren't for his understanding of Su Wei, I'm afraid he would have to forcibly drag Su Wei away.

"It's terrifying," Su Wei wiped the sweat from his forehead, a little distracted. "This sword intent is too terrifying. ”

As he spoke, Su Wei was looking at the clothes in his hand, and there was an extremely rare panic in his eyes.

"If it weren't for the fact that he wasn't hostile to me, I'd have become a madman. ”

Sword intent does not exist physically, it is a concept of will, and if you want to feel it, you can only use your own will to touch it. But this sword intent has the sharpness to cut everything!

It's unfathomable!

"Is it him?" Su Wei looked at his palms and thought of the previous scene.

"This Liang Mo ......"

But why didn't he just kill himself? Is it just to deter me? because I touched his wine?

Su Wei imagined all possibilities, but he felt that it was so illogical.

I didn't expect to meet such an immortal on the train.

This time it was a two-day train ride to Korla, and it was the slowest green train. According to Gong Fengren, it is because the green train is mixed, not so conspicuous, and much safer than taking a plane.

But according to Liu Mingfan, it's just because the academy is too picky......

Maybe he's right.

I don't know why, Su Wei suddenly thought of Sigui. Obviously there is one thing that has nothing to do with her, but I still think of her.

A very cute girl, if it weren't for the fact that she was Su Wei, she might have a good story, right?

"Heh......" Su Wei suddenly laughed, and Liu Mingfan next to him was shocked.

"Ah Wei, are you okay? You won't really be crazy, will you?" Liu Mingfan grabbed Su Wei's shoulder and forced him to look at him.

"Huh?" Liu Mingfan's paw turned Su Wei into a daze, and he looked at Liu Mingfan in a daze.

"Huh. He laughed again.

"Hey, what the hell are you laughing at, are you okay?" Liu Mingfan was a little panicked, this Su Wei didn't say crazy if he was crazy!

"Hehe, it's nice to laugh at you. Su Wei laughed twice more and gently broke away from Liu Mingfan's palm.

When he didn't look too far, he realized that the little fat man he used to be is now heroic.

"This kid. ”