Little Thirteen was a little stunned, did he move?

Yun Xiaoyou put his arm on Xiao Thirteen's shoulder, leaned closer and said, "Senior brother has long suspected it, but he just owes an excuse to go and search the house." ”

"Excuses? Can't you check it out in the open? Little Thirteen said disapprerovingly.

Yun Xiaoyou smiled ruffianly, revealing two small tiger teeth.

"Little junior brother, you are still too young, if you don't have real evidence, you will take the liberty of questioning the murder of your fellow junior brother, if you catch the wrong person, how will the senior brother serve the public in the future? How to get along with the wronged brothers? ”

Little Thirteen turned around and sat down.

"Uncle Ben doesn't care if you are unruly or unruly, it matters if you find someone."

Yun Xiaoyou sighed and looked at Xiao Thirteen: "You are really stubborn, this temper really has the demeanor of the senior brother back then." ”

"It's still troublesome, why don't you hurry up and help Zijia's junior brother see a doctor?"

The senior brother picked up a brush and threw it over, Yun Xiaoyou dodged sideways and caught the brush with his backhand.

"Yes, yes, Xiaoyou is going here, the senior brother will really call people."

Yun Xiaoyou turned the brush in his hand and inserted it into the pen holder accurately, and Yue Xiaoxiao couldn't help but applaud.

Yun Xiaoyou strode out of the door, Xiao Thirteen and Yue Xiaoxiao followed, and the two of them were always half a foot apart.

"You say, have Hua Lang and the little white-faced doctor really met with an accident?"

"I don't know."

Yue Xiaoxiao turned back dissatisfied, looking at him, Xiao Thirteen paused and stopped.

"You don't know what to say to you, you are a man, you should be like a man, come up with ideas."

Little Thirteen was puzzled: "Do you like to be able to come up with ideas?" ”

"Huh? What Xiaoxiao likes or dislikes, a manly husband, when he is as thoughtful as Hua Lang, not afraid of power, and insists on justice, but unfortunately, such a good son is rare in the world. ”

Yue Xiaoxiao turned around talking to herself, and saw that Yun Xiaoyou had already walked away, so she hurriedly quickened her pace and followed.

*

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Shunhua, who was shivering in the corner of the bed, looked at the strange old man with a hammer with a bloodless face, and knocked out a dozen holes in the wooden bed with great interest, she reached out and touched the wall, intending to stand up and hide away.

The indentation of the finger touch made her stumble upon some words carved on the wall.

She turned her head slowly, only to find that the wall was engraved with the name of Bai Yun Gaosheng, and thousands of 'Baiyun Gaosheng' were listed on the wall, as if every scratch was someone's obsession.

Shunhua, who was inspired by it, gritted his teeth, thinking that if he stayed here anyway, he would die sooner or later, so it was better to put his heart horizontally and fight.

She straightened the chains, and while the strange old man was not looking, she placed them on the wooden bed, taking the opportunity to make the strange old man break the chains.

Finally, the raised hammer fell down again, just as it struck the chain, and with a sonorous thud, the chain broke open.

Just as Shunhua was overjoyed, the strange old man's movements stopped.

Someone's heartbeat immediately skipped a beat, and he quickly swallowed his saliva, and the strange old man turned his head and turned the gray face towards her.

In an instant, Shun Hua seemed to see this strange old man open his eyes, and he was glared at fiercely by the thin eyes.

The hands under her body were quietly moving, she wanted to quietly pull the chain back, how did she know, the old man grabbed the chain, pulled it violently, and lifted Shunhua's entire left foot, she looked at the hanging leg in shock, and wanted to pull the chain back.

It was too late, and the strange old man raised the hammer again, as if to smash her body through.

Shun Hua saw the opportunity, grabbed the hammer with one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and punched the strange old man's nose.

The strange old man had a nosebleed and passed out.

The woman was relieved, she knew that you were so easy to handle, so she wouldn't have to go to great lengths to borrow your hand and smash the chains.

After about half a burnt of incense, Shunhua smashed the chains, dragged the heavy ankle rings, and slowly walked towards Fu Mujian's voice, she couldn't make a sound, she could only stretch out her hands and grope in the dark.

Fortunately, I was blind once before, and it is not difficult to walk in the dark.

She knocked on it with a hammer, only to find that there were iron railings nearby.

"Who?"

It's me.

It's me, Brother Yan you know.

With tears in her eyes, she looked wordlessly ahead.

She used to be blind and couldn't see you, but now that she's blind, she can't see you in the dark.

She reached in and touched his face in the darkness, Fu Mujin looked up in astonishment, his cheeks were cold, as if he recognized her the moment he touched her.

"Brother Yan."

She nodded vigorously, knowing he couldn't see it, and struck the railing with her hammer.

Fu Mujin smiled bitterly and said, "You don't care about me, escape by yourself, Fu, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape." ”

Why?

She hurriedly touched the railing, only to find that there was no lock at all, that is, everything was opened by a mechanism.

Only the strange old man who fainted knew how to open it.

The anxious Shunhua knelt down, touched Fu Mujian's hand, and wrote two words - transaction.

The man was stunned, and seemed to understand what she meant, "Do you want Fu to negotiate with that strange gentleman?" Let him let us out? ”

She slapped the railing vigorously.

That's right.

But Fu saw that he was delirious, I'm afraid it was just in vain, but as long as there was a glimmer of life to get out of here, Fu was willing to give it a try.

Pale face, he bowed his head slightly, and opened his bloodless lips.

"If there is a chance to go out from here, is Brother Yan willing to stay with Fu until he is old?"

Her fingers trembled, and suddenly a little numb.

I don't know how to react.

"Fu knows that you and I are both men, and if we are forced to be together, we will be watched by the outside world, but Fu likes you and only wants you."

Hearing this, the woman's heart sprouted and she was overjoyed.

Fool, she seems to have told him long ago that she was a woman.

I still don't understand, because she wrote so carefully at the time.

Shunhua grabbed his hand, blushed, and wrote two big characters one by one.

Female and son.

However, the owner of the palm of the hand regarded the word as a word, as an answer to his question.

Her gentle voice seemed to sound in her head - okay.

Suddenly his heart was sweet, and he grabbed her hand arrogantly and kissed her on the knuckle of his index knuckle.

Like a drop of dew, falling into the lake and causing ripples.

*

At that time, while the disciples were still out for morning exercise and had not yet returned to the room, Yun Xiaoyou knocked on the door of disciple A.

For a long time, no one answered the door.

Yun Xiaoyou glanced back at Xiao Thirteen and Yue Xiaoxiao meaningfully, and deliberately said:

"Senior Brother Zijia must have been bedridden for a long time, and he is too sick, so Senior Brother Xiaoyou has come in to see you."

He pushed the door open, and the three of them looked over the threshold, and in the silent room, things were neatly arranged, and the teacups were upside down, as if no one had lived in them for several days.

The three of them looked at the quilt arched on the bed and walked to the side of the bed step by step.

Yun Xiaoyou was just about to lift the quilt when he suddenly heard a few coughs coming from the quilt.

"Ahem... Ahem..."

"It turns out that Senior Brother Zijia is here, stretch out your hand and let Senior Brother help you look at each other."

The person in the quilt did not reply, but stretched out a thick arm and let Senior Brother Xiaoyou check his pulse.

The little thirteen fox looked at the person in the quilt suspiciously, and wanted to lift the quilt to see if it was Senior Brother Zijia who had not shown up for many days.

He was just about to move forward, but Yue Xiaoxiao took a step ahead of him, lifted the thick quilt, and said with concern: "Always cover your head like this, if you are not sick, you will be sick." ”

Senior Brother Xiaoyou was stunned, the person in the quilt was really Disciple A.

He chuckled:

"Senior brother, where did you get the wind chill from? Why is it so serious that you don't call your senior brother to come and see it? ”

I saw that disciple A, who had a hoarse voice and a blue face, looked at him without any energy, and replied:

"Before.. For a few days, a little wind blew, cough cough, don't dare.. Disturber. Ahem, cough, cough. Elder brother. ”

"Okay, you have a good rest these days, Senior Brother will go and prescribe you a few pairs of medicines, let Ziyi boil the medicine well, serve it to you to drink, sleep first, Senior Brother Xiaoyou will come to see you tomorrow."

Hearing this, a trace of fear flashed in Disciple A's eyes, and he quickly covered up the past.

"Ahem, thanks... Senior brother, I forgive you for not being able to get out of bed to see you off, cough cough..."Disciple A seemed to be terminally ill, and he didn't even have the strength to get up.

Before leaving, Xiao Thirteen glanced back at him uneasily.

I always felt that something was wrong.

Yue Xiaoxiao pinched her fingers, leaned in front of her nose and sniffed it, and said to herself: "Why is my junior brother's quilt wet?" He's not going to wet the bed, right? ”

As soon as the figures of the three disappeared from the corner, the two who were crouching against the wall and peeking appeared.

The two sneaked into Disciple A's room and closed the door.

whispered: "Fortunately, Senior Brother Raccoon Dog is smart enough to let us push Zijia into the ice water and soak it for a few hours, otherwise, Senior Brother Xiaoyou will definitely find out the clue and know that we killed that little junior brother." ”

"But this matter can't be hidden for many days, Zijia's wind and cold will always be good, with his temperament, he will definitely say anything if he is questioned by the senior brother." Zi C analyzed.

Suddenly, there was a hint of treachery in Disciple A's eyes.

"If you don't drink medicine, you won't be fine."

Zi Bing suddenly felt that Zi Yi was a little scary, and became as terrifying as Senior Brother Raccoon Dog.

"It's... Will it be discovered by the senior brother? ”

"What are you afraid of, you are not afraid of anything, I am afraid that he will get better, come, drag him to the ice water, soak it again, and when he is more serious, Senior Brother Xiaoyou will no longer suspect us."

Although Zi Bing did not dare to agree, he did not dare to object.

Because, he is afraid that the person who will soak in ice water one day is himself.

Zijia, who was sick in bed, had already coughed exhausted.

When he raised his eyes to look at the two familiar faces in front of him, his eyes fluttered, and his whole body trembled.

He said with a panicked face: "I've already done what you told me, ahem, what do you want?" ”

Ziyi covered his former brother's mouth and dragged the seriously ill brother into the icy water, and when he brought it back, it was already three hours later.

Disciple B looked at Zi A on the bed cold-bloodedly, and motioned to Zi C: "You go and see if he is sick enough, if he still has the strength to speak, soak for a while, as long as the matter is over, the three of us are still good brothers."

Zi Bing nodded, turned around with a sad face, his eyes were slightly closed, and he almost didn't dare to look at the miserable state of Disciple A.

When his hand touched Zijia's forehead, it was warm, not as hot as before, could he have been fine?

Zi Bing opened his eyes and looked at it, but Zi Jia's eyes didn't move.

He raised his hand in surprise and patted Zi Jia, the arm was stiff, and the movements of his whole body seemed to be stained with paste and fixed shape, motionless.

"Ziyi, come and take a look." Horrified, he stretched out his hand and beckoned.

"What's wrong again?" Disciple Yi just sat down and took a sip of tea.

"Zijia, he... It seems to freeze to death. ”

Ziyi paused and turned his head, "You can't be mistaken, sometimes, he sleeps with his eyes closed, as if he is dead." ”

Zi Bing stretched out his hand to probe Zi A's snort, as if touching a piece of red-hot iron, and withdrew his hand in fright.

At this point, his upper and lower jaws trembled.

His whole face seemed to fall like the sky, and he said timidly: "He is really dead, and we accidentally killed another person." ”