The blade-like silhouette, the tall and arrogant bridge of the nose, and the closed eyes, this face seemed so unfamiliar, but it still made her heart beat wildly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info hurriedly took out the medicine powder from the placket of his clothes and sprinkled it on the wound for him, but his hands kept shaking, looking at the bloody appearance of the man, she couldn't help but wet her eyes, tears flowed, I don't know if it was because of excitement or fear, she just kept muttering: "You don't want to die, you don't want to die......"

The nightmare of the past was traversed in my mind, and my brother died alone and helpless in the dense forest that no one knew.

The picture in front of me is so familiar, as if the scene in the dream is about to come true.

In such a hurry, it took a long time to evenly medicate his most obvious wounds, but the rest of the place was completely unknown, she lifted his dark and bloody clothes and wanted to check it, who knew that one accidentally caused the things hidden in his placket to slip out, although only a small piece of dark red was exposed, but it could be seen that it was a hard jade pendant, which was the unicorn blood jade she lost!

A moment ago, it was exhausted, but now it seems to have turned around. Searching for it, Renyu finally appeared in front of her together.

Could it be that he picked it up before? While secretly sighing that it was too much of a coincidence, Cen Kexuan reached out and took a closer look from him, and was wondering why there was only one, and suddenly his hand was held with great force, and his wrist was clenched painfully. "You ......" she was surprised, Han Yue, who was in a coma, had already opened his eyes, and the light in his eyes was as sharp as a sword, "Don't touch my things." His voice was hoarse, obviously he was already angry, and his face was bloodless, but the strength in his hand refused to relax at all, as if he had been robbed of something that he regarded as life.

But this thing is clearly Cen Kexuan's Qilin Blood Jade.

"What did you say...... Cen Kexuan repeated tremblingly, "What did you just say?" She immediately grabbed his hand and asked repeatedly, "Is this your thing?" Are you an older brother? Her heart suddenly rose to her throat, and she only felt that she was about to recognize her brother immediately.

Han Yue's eyes gradually lost color, and the strength in his hands gradually relaxed, and finally his eyes were closed tightly, and he fainted again.

In the dark cabin, it was so quiet that only the sound of my own breathing could be heard. Cen Kexuan was nervous and scared, and he didn't respond even after calling the other party several times, and finally he could only drag Han Yue in the temple to find someone for help, but he didn't dare to be too loud, for fear of attracting a pursuer. It was easy to meet a little monk, and finally got a room to live in. She asked the little monk to fetch some water, and did not forget to tell him not to spread the word, and not to tell others the whereabouts of the two of them. When the little monk heard this, he probably thought that the two of them were a couple who eloped, and his face was quite embarrassed.

Cen Kexuan hurriedly explained: "Our brother and sister have been chased and killed by the enemy, and now that my brother is injured, if he is found by the enemy, I am afraid that his life will not be guaranteed, and I hope that the little master will keep it a secret for us." Fortunately, the monk was gentle and reasonable, and did not ask any more questions, and the little monk just nodded, closed the door for them, and left.

Cen Kexuan saw him leaving, and immediately bolted the door bolt to prevent the old man from coming again, and did not settle down until he repeatedly confirmed that it was okay. If she didn't guess wrong, then the old man must be Dao Baifeng, and Han Yue's current situation was far more dangerous than she imagined.

If that person is looking for revenge, then as soon as he looks at him, there is no room to discuss and beg for mercy, but if even Han Yue can only escape and hide, it can be seen that the other party's martial arts are high, and it is by no means an opponent that she Cen Kexuan can easily resist.

The so-called rivers and lakes are dangerous, and there is more than one enemy of Hanyue, not to mention a large number of black-clothed people who want to take her life.

Thinking of this, she had a headache, sighed and sat on the edge of the bed, gently peeled off the man's coat, the dried blood stained the clothes, she was afraid that the movement would hurt him, so carefully, it was easy to tear it open. He was stabbed at least three times in the shoulder, all the way to his back, with countless wounds of all sizes, Cen Kexuan's fingers trembled, he couldn't believe what kind of past this person had gone through, and how many risks he had experienced.

She had never taken care of anyone in her life, not even herself, but she still wiped his blood very carefully and carefully, cleaned his wounds, and sprinkled them with medicinal powder. Han Yue's forehead continued to sweat, so she gently dried it for him with her cuffs, not caring about soiling her clothes, the water in the basin gradually became strong and bloody, Cen Kexuan put down the handkerchief that had been completely dyed red, and let out a long sigh of relief, and then rested a little.

She leaned on the edge of the couch and looked at him in a daze, imagining the first words he would say when he woke up, imagining what kind of suffering he had experienced, and imagining what the two of them would do in the future.

Late at night, in the moontop treetops, the tightly fastened deadbolt fell to the ground, the door was gently pushed open, and someone slowly walked in. The visitor turned against the light, his fingers shook slightly, and he lit Cen Kexuan's sleeping hole in the air, making her fall asleep. He walked slowly, step by step, and finally stopped in front of Hanyue's bed and slowly raised his hand......

The dangerous approach made the person on the bed suddenly open his eyes, he propped himself up and sat up, suddenly grasped the cold snow sword beside him, and said in a deep voice: "Bai Moyin." ”

This person was dressed in white and looked cold, it was Bai Moyin from Luoyang.

Han Yue's eyes tightened, and he secretly speculated in his heart: Last time, he couldn't let Ming Xiao kill me, so this time, he himself came here. He will take my life even if he comes here in person, what is this man's grudge against me? He clenched the sword in his hand, but was too weak to lift it.

Bai Moyin turned against the light at the moment, raised his chin slightly, looked at the helpless person on the bed, and said lightly: "What did you call me just now?" ”

Of course, Han Yue knew his identity, and spoke with great difficulty, saying word by word: "Bai Moyin, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to kill me five times or three times?" ”

At the moment when he was unconscious, the chilling killing intent made him wake up suddenly, which was the sensitivity to crisis that he had cultivated in his years of experience as a killer.

He had no doubt about the killing intent of the other party's trip.

Bai Moyin was silent for a moment, then chuckled for some reason, he withdrew his hand, but did not answer the other party, but changed the topic, and suddenly said: "Nine years ago, I had an agreement with you, do you remember?" He said unhurriedly, as if he was careless, but his eyes fell on Han Yue, and he didn't let go of his slightest strange expression.

Nine years ago, at that age, they were still teenagers, what kind of agreement could they have between the two?

Han Yue couldn't help but be stunned when he heard this, he had been trying his best to confirm and find his life experience, and the person in front of him seemed to know a lot. Before he could speak, Bai Moyin had already got the answer he wanted from his expression.

"You don't remember." He sighed faintly, as if he was emotional, and as if sad, "You should be glad that when you fell off the cliff, you broke your brain, not your arms and legs." When he spoke, he glanced at Cen Kexuan, who was sleeping deeply, intentionally or unintentionally, and saw her eyelashes trembling slightly when her eyes were closed, and her eyes unconsciously softened a little, "This saved your life." When he had said this, he turned around, pushed the door and left.

He didn't mind showing his back like this, as if he thought that Han Yue couldn't hurt him at all, this attitude was too contemptuous and arrogant, but it was true. It wasn't until his figure disappeared that the sword in Han Yue's hand fell suddenly, and thin beads of sweat oozed from the corners of his forehead.

In the Zhang family's mansion in Dingshui Town, Zhang Minzhi was playing chess with a gentleman in the family, and next to him sat a beautiful girl with a thin body, this girl was the famous Miss Zhang Qianlan of the Zhang family. A few days ago, she happened to go back to Liuzhou with her mother, and she just returned today, when she passed through Dingshui Town, she was just resting, but she unexpectedly bumped into the eldest brother and the second brother here, so she simply stayed, and the Tang family still stayed in Liuzhou, knowing nothing about Luoyang.

Zhang Qianlan has a gentle personality, and likes to read when she has nothing to do at home, so she has some attainments in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, although she knows that she should watch chess silently, but at this moment she looked at the chessboard, but couldn't help but smile and said: "Big brother's chess skills are getting better and better, and he can play with Mr. Dongfang on weekdays, and he can still distinguish between superior and inferior." ”

The man known as Mr. Dongfang stretched out his hand and twisted a white piece, landed on the chessboard, and said with a shallow smile: "Mr. Zhang is not regressing in chess, but in a disorder. ”

As the words fell, footsteps gradually came from outside the courtyard, and a woman walked slowly, with a faint smile on her soft and watery face, this is exactly the Hua Yao who lived here. When Zhang Minzhi saw that it was her, he couldn't help but feel happy on his face, and he couldn't care about the chess game, so he hurriedly stood up and said, "Miss Yao'er." Zhang Qianlan and Mr. Dongfang also stood up separately, with a slight smile on their faces, but the former smiled sincerely, and the latter smiled unfathomably, and the meaning was difficult to understand.

Hua Yao said: "I heard that Miss Zhang Qianlan is back, and now I finally see each other." ”

Zhang Qianlan looked at Hua Yao carefully for a while, and suddenly smiled at her: "Sister Yao'er is really good-looking, no wonder when the eldest brother sees you, it is as if he has lost his soul." ”

I didn't expect my sister to speak so directly, Zhang Min was embarrassed, and it was not good to reprimand her face-to-face, when she saw a girl passing by, she hurriedly said: "I asked Bishui to stew ginseng soup for me, why haven't you come yet?" Before the little girl could reply, Hua Yao said, "I'll go and help Zhang Gongzi get it." Zhang Minzhi was even more embarrassed, she stopped this girl, but she was just looking for something to do, and deliberately changed the topic, seeing Hua Yao open her mouth, she had to say: "Don't bother Miss Yao'er." ”

Hua Yao smiled slightly and turned around.