"It's hard for me to worry so much about you. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Shulan carried Cen Kexuan into the house, because of the inconvenience of his hands, although the door was open, but after entering, he still needed to close the door with his feet very unnaturally, which was how much to resist the invasion of the cold wind at night. After Cen Kexuan stood crookedly, Shulan helped her to sit on the bench in the room with a limp. There was a square wooden table in the room, and the benches were around the table, but Cen Kexuan was sitting with his back to the direction of the table, so when he looked up, he saw Shulan who let go let go of her hand and let go let go of her long breath, and was looking at her with raised eyebrows, as if she said regretfully: "As a result, there are neither arms nor legs, it seems that I am worried in vain!" ”

Although he was not polite, he still went to the bedside to help her bring her shoes and socks, and put them on the ground for her, seeing that Cen Kexuan had already sat down, and slowly put on his shoes and socks alone, so he also found a pear blossom wooden chair opposite her against the wall and sat down, but the sitting posture was very casual, neither upright nor restrained. When Cen Kexuan saw his appearance, he frowned unconsciously, not that he was unpleasant, but he suddenly remembered a past incident.

As the eldest son, Cen Zifei often goes out with his father, so he is educated to behave very appropriately and sensibly, and because he is not like ordinary boys, he loves to be fierce and ruthless, and his parents have a headache when they fight, so they are often praised and loved by the elders. It would not be an exaggeration to call Cen Zifei the most obedient and well-behaved child. But in fact, he has not been so disciplined since he was a child, and he has also had a wild and unruly side of boys.

To put it mildly, Cen Zifei secretly did not do many pranks, just because he was smart, he often kept his mouth shut, or told a small lie vaguely, and confused his parents, and very few people were discovered. But there was a prank, but it was a bit too much. This matter still has to start with Cen Kexuan, Cen Zifei's mistakes are actually inseparable from her Cen Kexuan's instigation.

Cen Zifei has a very good friend since he was a child, that is, Lin Shuxian, the fourth son of the Lin family, the two are like siblings, regardless of you and me, they go in and out together, and often walk with the two of them, in fact, there is another person, Zhang Minzhi, the son of the Zhang family. But in fact, the relationship between Cen Zifei and Zhang Minzhi is not very harmonious, it can only be said that they often meet and are quite familiar, but that will not give birth to some disgust or hatred.

But Cen Kexuan is different, between her and Zhang Minzhi, there is really a bit of a festival between children.

That time was actually because of Cen Kexuan's crying, in front of Cen Zifei, he said how Zhang Minzhi laughed and teased her, which was of course exaggerated, but Cen Zifei knew that his sister was being bullied, of course he couldn't be angry, and actually kicked Zhang Minzhi into the water during a trip out of the city. Zhang Minzhi didn't know how to be watery at all, and after falling into the water, he gradually began to sink after a few splashes, if it weren't for Master Li, who happened to pass by, stepped forward at the right time and scooped him up from the water, it would not have caused a big mistake.

As for Cen Zifei, does he know that Zhang Minzhi is not water-based? Perhaps no one knows but himself.

Whether he had bad intentions or not, that time did almost kill Zhang Minzhi.

Afterwards, Cen Zifei was punished to kneel in front of the ancestral tablet for three whole days, and he had no food to eat, and finally fainted from hunger. After this incident, he has restrained his rules a lot, and Cen Kexuan is also guilty of not daring to talk nonsense in front of his brother and slander others.

To put it mildly, it is like some unpleasant words and deeds. When I was a child, if my brother sat like this, he would be reprimanded by his father, saying that he was no different from the wild child who was uneducated on the street. Of course, this is not a nice word, Cen Zifei was once trained to be red-faced, so he didn't dare to sit like this anymore, so he became more and more polite and sensible in front of adults.

In the past, Cen Zi had a father to control him, and he didn't dare to do what he wanted, and he acted recklessly, but in this world, who can control this guy Shulan? He sat down, and then casually took the tea on the side with one hand to drink, and did not forget to add at the end: "I think you are very good." Although the words were not very good, his eyes were already full of smiles, and the sitting posture that was originally criticized as very unbearable was made by Shulan, but it showed this person's casualness and uninhibitedness.

"No arms and legs equals fine?" Cen Kexuan leaned on the wooden bench, and couldn't help muttering when he heard his words, "You said it easily, thinking that everyone was like you." ”

"What's wrong with me?" Shulan stopped and suddenly looked up at her.

"You—" She looked into the eyes that had suddenly fallen silent, and the words that were about to blurt out could be stopped.

He is a mysterious person who lives forever, he is a wanderer of unknown origin, and he is also a teenager who has accompanied Cen Kexuan through countless days and nights and grew up together. However, how old is this guy? Those eyes, which are always smiling, are full of stories that cannot be seen through. She often sighed in her heart: God knows if this guy is a human or a ghost, as if he will not be sad or hurt. But is that really the case?

After thinking about it for a while, she gradually felt guilty: In Shulan's heart, did she really care about anything? How many hidden stories does he have? "You guy has always been heartless, how can you understand my feelings?" How could she say such a thing?

Seeing that she suddenly fell into hesitation and self-blame, Shulan only thought about it and guessed her thoughts. He didn't explain or comfort her, but chuckled, and slowly moved his gaze away, the willows were still blowing outside the window, and the waning moon was hanging in the air, but there was no more empty and melodious flute sound, and the entire Green Willow Garden really fell silent.

"I just...... Some scared. Cen Kexuan finally said.

"Afraid of what?"

"All, all the things I don't know." In this world, there is no more terrible person than the unknown, and the undetectable human heart, "Can you tell me, what should I do?" After saying that, she suddenly realized that every time she was flustered, she was always used to asking Shulan for help, as if he could give her a guide from a prophet.

"I'm telling you, will you listen?"

"You say, come and hear it."

Shulan still didn't look at her, but the smile on his face gradually solidified, and his vision became far away, he looked at a willow tree floating in the night wind, and said slowly: "If you want me to say, why don't you leave here?" He opened and closed his lips unhurriedly and said, "Hengzhu, you don't want to marry Bai Yufeng, and now you are free, why not-"

"Of course not!" Cen Kexuan couldn't help but get up and interrupted: "The palace master said-"

"What did he say?" Shulan looked at her with a smirk.

He said......" Cen Kexuan hesitated, because as soon as her original firm and undoubted idea was questioned, she found that she couldn't find a sufficient reason to explain where her insistence came from, let alone convince Shulan. Gratitude? Task? Or looking for Cen Zifei? However, Xiao Wu has agreed to inquire about his brother's whereabouts, and it is very likely that he will be able to achieve results in Luoyang. So, why is she obsessed with going north?

"You just listen to him?" Shulan suddenly asked, with some irony in her expression.

"I ......" speechless for a moment, Cen Kexuan gradually realized one thing, in the years of Ziyun Palace, he had never seen Shulan and the palace master say a word, and they had met once. Seeing his disdainful sneer now, she couldn't help but secretly speculate about what kind of grievances there were between Shulan and Murong Qi? Looking at his expression, it seemed that he was extremely displeased with the palace master, but ......

It is clear that everyone respects the Purple Cloud Palace, how does he come and go freely? According to Dou Lan, the Purple Cloud Palace is not a place where you can enter and exit at will on the rivers and lakes. There were occasional brave and powerful people who temporarily stayed in Furong Town, the closest to Ziyun Palace, and insisted on breaking into Ziyun territory without listening to everyone's advice, and ten days later, people finally found his body in the barren forest outside the town.

The scene was said to be terrifying, the dark blood on the corpse had already stained the dead grass on the ground, and a strong smell of blood in the air, like the resentment of the dead, lingered in the forest, and the crows flapped their wings and kept circling in the sky.

Those present recalled that it was an extremely tragic death, with a strange protrusion of the sternum, eyes wide in horror, cracked eyes, and dried dark blood stains covering his entire face, flesh and blood blurred, chaotic, and the whole body of this person could not find a trace of intact. Only a long sword beside him can confirm that he was once a swordsman who walked the world.

Everyone who saw it was shocked. Murong Qi, the master of the Purple Cloud Palace, is both righteous and evil, and his strange and unpredictable style of acting has long been a fact that everyone in the rivers and lakes knows, and it is not a wise move to be single and dangerous. Everyone was shocked, knowing the stakes, they no longer dared to set foot in the Purple Cloud Realm easily.

But it's just such a place, but this guy Shulan has come and gone freely for many years, why does the palace master never ask? Cen Kexuan hesitated, in the end, there was still a taboo, he didn't ask, he just explained: "The palace wants me to go to Fushan, and he said that the matter of the mission ...... is a secret in the end, she didn't know if Shulan knew about it, so she had to say: "I also said that I can have a chance to meet my brother." "That's true.

"Heh......" Shulan sneered very slightly for some reason.

"What are you laughing at?" Cen Kexuan asked unhappily, with some apprehension in his heart, but Shulan had already stood up, and when he arrived in front of Cen Kexuan, he naturally changed the topic, took her hand and said, "Let me see, is it really okay?" He said and began to look at her left and right, "You have never been out of the Purple Cloud Palace, how are you doing these days?" Don't be stupid and be sold. ”

When Cen Kexuan heard this, his heart softened suddenly, and he was stunned like a puppeteer fiddling with him, and he turned around stupidly. Shulan couldn't help laughing out loud and said, "Why are you stupid again?" ”

Cen Kexuan came back to his senses at this time, looked at him in a daze, and only after a long time did he say softly: "Thank you, Shulan." ”

Thank you for being here at my loneliest and most helpless moment.

In the eastern sky, a ray of light gradually leaked from the clouds, and with a trace of rain and dew, it shot towards the vast land, but in the ruined temple outside Luoyang City, some people were still sleeping. Faintly hearing someone's voice, Zhang Minzhi gradually woke up, touched his face that was tired from sleeping for a long time, and turned his neck slightly to look at it. It was a young man who had entered the temple, and because it was raining, the young man had gathered some firewood alone, and was taking off his coat and hanging it on a wooden rack that he had built to roast hot.

"Is it just a passerby?" Zhang Min secretly guessed in his heart, and when he saw that there was only one person, his nervousness relaxed a little, but the person had his back to him and couldn't see his face clearly, and he was not completely relieved. The man did not notice him for a moment, but sat down by the campfire, closed his eyes as if to rest. Zhang Minzhi saw the warm firelight, and suddenly felt a little cold.

This person is unfamiliar, and it shouldn't be from the Shuangyan Dart Bureau. He was a little settled in his heart, thinking that it would be better to chat a little while living under the same roof, and was about to open his mouth to borrow a fire, but the man happened to get up for some reason, turned his body a little, and the fire shone on his face, and finally he could faintly see his face. Zhang Minzhi squinted his eyes and looked at it seriously, and when he saw that face clearly, his heart almost jumped out of his chest.

This person's face was grim, and his eyebrows were cold, it was actually the killer Han Yue who he had seen in the courtyard that day, and killed his father with his own hands. In the face of the enemy who killed his father, he had no resentment in his heart at the moment, only the slightest horror and fear - who knows if the employer behind it also wanted his Zhang Minzhi's head? Thinking of this possibility, he didn't even bother to pat the dust on his body, his whole body stiffened, and he didn't even dare to move.

However, Han Yue still seemed to hear something, and his hand, which was originally groping for his clothes, suddenly paused, and Zhang Minzhi's heart suddenly rose to his throat. The next moment, a young voice came from outside the temple: "Come to pay for my uncle's life!" When the words landed, I saw a Taoist in Tsing Yi jumping with a sword, and he had jumped into the temple with a few "rubbing" strokes, and his young face was full of murderous aura.

Han Yue was accustomed to it, and he was not surprised by it at all. The expression on his face was very calm, and it could even be said that it remained unchanged at all, but his movements were very fast, as soon as he stretched out his hand to hold the cold snow sword on his side, he didn't ask for a reason, he directly clenched the hilt of the sword, and got up to fight back.

Sleeping in the open air, the enemy comes to the door, so that he is always vigilant and uneasy, and the days of danger are coming, he has passed too long. It's just that today's incident is really inseparable from Zhang Minzhi. In the past, Han Yue assassinated Master Zhang, and one of the two masters of the Dao clan hired by the Zhang family with heavy money died under this person, and Han Yue was also seriously injured before he recovered, and was defeated by Ming Xiao on the way to assassinate Cen Kexuan.

And at this moment, the one who said that he wanted to beg for his uncle's life was the eldest of Taihua's three swords, He Guang, the eldest disciple of Dao Baifeng.

Although He Guang is young, he is extremely desperate to make a move, he pulled out a long knife from his back, and then cut to Han Yue, Han Yue immediately held a sword to resist, the cold snow sword is one of the seven famous swords, when he saw the light when he came out of the sheath, he infiltrated the cold air of human bones and blood, when the swords intersected, it was even more cold, and the entire broken temple suddenly revealed a killing cold, and the continuous drizzle outside the distance, it was a cold and cold.

Zhang Minzhi hid behind the pillar far away, and could still feel a cold air coming from all directions, invading his skin and hitting his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble. He fixed his gaze and saw that Han Yue was twisting the blade of his sword and swerving down like a cloud, stabbing straight into the right side of He Guang's abdomen. He Guang couldn't dodge, he retreated back again and again, and one sideways wanted to avoid the blade, but he didn't expect to be as fast as the other party, and he took a sword alive, and the blood on his right arm flowed down immediately.

This man is going to be defeated! Zhang Minzhi said in a voice.

Seeing that He Guang couldn't parry, he panicked in his heart, and while the two were fighting, he secretly bypassed the pillars, moved slowly against the wall, and took advantage of the lack of skills for the two of them, took a deep breath, and rushed out of the gate with all his strength. He ran as hard as he could, with some light skills, and went straight for a few miles, until he saw a clear stream in front of him, and then stopped.

He pressed his leg and gasped, and secretly said in his heart: I have never been so tired in my life. After a moment of relief, and feeling thirsty, he wanted to go up to the river to get some water to drink, but he knew that he was already tired, and he could not rest for a while, and when he was about to lift his leg again, his steps were weak, and he seemed to fall to the ground. Seeing that the whole person was about to go limp down, he was supported by one person and stood firmly.

Then, he vaguely smelled an intoxicating fragrance, and when he looked up, he suddenly became a little drunk.

Supporting him was a woman, the woman had green and thin eyebrows, lips like cinnabar, and a blue butterfly in the corner of her eyes, which seemed to be charming and pure, she was a rare beauty, and Zhang Min only had this idea in her heart. The woman looked at him, with a faint smile in her eyes, and said softly, "Childe, be careful." Zhang Minzhi stood up, and the moment he met those eyes, he suddenly couldn't speak.

He only vaguely remembered that as the woman helped him up, he could hear a string of silver bells around her waist swaying gently and making a crisp sound.

This woman's origin is unknown, he knows, this woman's martial arts are powerful, he also knows, this woman's purpose is not pure, he still knows, but he neither avoids her, nor questions her, only mutters quite distractedly: "In this wilderness, how can the girl be here alone?" ”

The woman smiled slightly: "I'm going to Dingshui Town, waiting for someone." ”

(To be continued.) )