Li Lishan didn't know how long it had been since he had a good night's sleep. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He felt that he was obviously counting the days, but counting them, the days were chaotic again. He was getting more and more afraid of opening his eyes and seeing that everyone was fine, but he had become a cripple.

I can't go horseback riding anymore, I can't compete with my brothers on the school field. He was even afraid to dream of the days when he could run and jump, so that the time after waking up would be even harder.

He wanted to be so sober, always remembering his broken leg and the pain in his heart.

Just as Li Lishan was staring at the dark top of the bed in a daze, he heard the door of the room being opened. The nerves, which were already very tense, suddenly collapsed even tighter.

He didn't say anything, just listened quietly to the movement coming from the door.

A footstep slowly approached his bed, a flash of silver light, and he felt something cut through the dull air of the room and beckoned towards him. Li Lishan narrowly dodged, and the sharp broken blade was inserted into the pillow straight against his cheek.

"Who are you!" His voice, which had not spoken for a long time, was a little hoarse, and Li Lishan asked in a deep voice.

The man did not answer, pulled out his dagger, and he continued to attack Li Lishan. Li Lishan is not ambiguous, he has obviously not fought with anyone for a long time, but those moves carved into the bones did not hesitate, and when his life was hanging by a thread, he went online again.

The two of them went back and forth in the dark, and the sneak attacker probably found that he couldn't take advantage, and the sneak attacker withdrew his knife before the two of them could make a louder noise.

His eyes were already familiar with the darkness, and Li Lishan gasped as he stared at the voice that disappeared in the doorway.

Who is he and why did he kill me? These two thoughts swirled in the man's mind, but soon, other questions came up, Li Lishan found that he still had the power to protect himself, although he was very reluctant, and the other party didn't seem to make a dead move, but this simple trick made him feel a little happy in his heart.

He's not as thoroughly wasted, he hasn't ......

The man lay flat on the bed, his former muscles were gradually transformed into fat, and three years of life as a waste man turned him into a balloon and constantly swelled.

Pinched the soft flesh on his stomach, Li Lishan's eyes that had just lit up darkened again, even if he could pass a few moves, he was still a waste person after all.

The night was getting heavier and heavier, Qi Feng and Mu Yubai were lying by the window, listening to the breathing of the people in the house becoming more stable, and finally becoming extraordinarily regular.

"Asleep?" Mu Yubai asked Qi Feng with a mouth shape.

The young man with excellent eyesight understood what Mu Yubai was saying, nodded, and fell asleep.

As agreed, the next night, the man in black who had assassinated him came again. Li Lishan, who was not asleep, heard the door of his room being pushed open again at the same time.

Every night for seven days, a man pushed open the door of his room, took the same dagger, and stabbed himself mercilessly.

From barely parrying at the beginning, to almost being captured alive seven days later, Li Lishan found that the hot blood that had been deposited in his body for three years was faintly boiling and burning again.

He didn't know why he hadn't told anyone what had happened at night, and the little servant didn't dare to ask him where the scratches on the pillow and the sheets came from.

He thought that if he said it himself, what was the use, he was still a waste person in other people's mouths, and he had to rely on people to help him eat, drink, and Lazar.

Only when he was assassinated at night, he had to survive on his own strength without the help of others when he fought the strange Assassin.

He was still useful, and this thought allowed him to sleep well night after night, no matter how much he looked like a dead dog during the day, and at night, when he heard the sound of the door of his room creaking open, he found that he was alive again.

On the night of the eighth day, Li Lishan sent his servant to bed early, while he waited quietly on the bed, waiting for the assassin.

As soon as noon passed, the door to the room was opened again, but something seemed wrong today. Li Lishan listened to the footsteps approaching his bedside, softer and faster.

Li Lishan frowned slightly, a different person? Before he could think about it, the blade was already in front of him.

The man gritted his teeth and turned over with all his might, dodging the fatal blow that came towards the door in front of him.

"Hum ......" a sneer came from the person's mouth, and it was a woman's voice.

Before Li Lishan was ready, the dagger fell mercilessly again, Li Lishan found that he didn't even have the strength to fight back, this person launched an offensive again, Li Lishan rolled again, fell from the bed in embarrassment, kicked the night pot placed next to the bed, and the sound of metal bumping in the quiet courtyard woke up the little guy sleeping in the side room.

"Heh......" The person who came chuckled again, no longer in love, and walked away.

"Second master, what's wrong with you?" When the little guy rushed over, he only saw Li Lishan, who was lying on the ground next to the bed, pounding the ground with his hands, and hurriedly stepped forward to send the person back to the bed.

"I had a nightmare." Li Lishan had a straight face, looking no different from the man who usually braces hard.

"Do you want to call a doctor?" The little guy asked a little apprehensively. Since his grandfather's leg was broken, it was like a different person, and the gentle and generous person he used to be was gone, and he became violent and irritable, and he would beat and scold him at the slightest trouble.

Although I don't know why in the past few days, the second master's temper has improved, and people have looked more energetic, but the past experience is still there, when he saw the second master lying on the ground with bulging muscles, the little guy couldn't help but tremble.

It seems that he may not be able to avoid a fight tonight.

"You go to sleep." There was no expected scolding, the little guy looked at the second master lying on the bed with some incredulity, thought about it, and asked: "Do you want a small ......?"

"It's nothing to do with you, go to sleep." This was the first time since he was injured, and Li Lishan patiently repeated the sentence a second time, and there was no sign of anger.

Although he was a little incredulous, since the master said so, the little guy left the room without the slightest hesitation after cleaning up.

"By the way, you don't need to tell the uncle and the third master about tonight." Just as the little guy turned to leave, Li Lishan added coldly: "If they know, I will beat you to death." ”

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Yesterday I met a professor who said that people always have to put a little pressure on themselves, if the pressure in life is not enough for you to move forward, then find something for yourself, such as buying something that you can't afford at all now, for such a thing, you will work hard. Of course, the methods and means of making money must be legitimate. So~Everyone, go and buy and buy happily~~~~ (To be continued.) )