When he arrived at the inn, without waiting for Xiao Er to greet him, Fu Xiaoling took Wen Shu upstairs.

The door was pushed open by Wen Shu with a bang, but there was no one inside. The room was neat and tidy everywhere, not like someone had ever visited.

"What about people? Little two! Wen Shu shouted.

Xiao Er downstairs heard the shout and hurriedly came upstairs: "Oops~ What are your orders?" ”

"You've cleaned up your room?" Wen Shu asked, she would rather believe that Xiao Er had cleaned up the room.

"Oh, the previous guest is gone, of course I have to clean up this room. Eh~ Aren't you the guest the day before yesterday? The little second noticed Fu Xiaoling in front of him, and said, "What did you drop here?" I didn't see anything......"

Fu Xiaoling interrupted him: "Last night, did anyone come to these two rooms?" ”

"This ...... No, absolutely not. After you left, I cleaned up the room, if someone came, this room would have been messed up a long time ago, but you see, this room is very tidy! Xiao Er recalled it and confirmed that no one had come to stay last night.

If they don't, where will they go? Is something wrong?

Wen Shu was very confused, she was afraid that she would really lose Bai Mushuang this time.

Fu Xiaoling took out the silver ingot from his clothes and came out: "It's still those two." ”

"Gotcha!" Xiao Er took the silver, put the rag on his hand on his shoulder, and went to arrange it.

Fu Xiaoling looked at Wen Shu, feeling a little unbearable, no matter what she said, it was impossible for her to return to her normal mood.

"What to do? What am I going to do now? Wen Shu said to herself, her eyes were blank, her mouth was too dry, her skin was dead, there was no blood on her lips, and there were injuries on her body, so she looked very haggard.

"Bai Mushuang is so badly injured, where can they go?" Wen Shu became more and more excited, she was unfamiliar with the people here, and she really couldn't imagine where they would be. She was already very self-blaming, but now she feels even more guilty, if Bai Mushuang dies, she will never forgive herself in this life. To hell with any childish love!

Wen Shu grabbed Fu Xiaoling's arm with both hands, kept shaking him, and still read in her mouth: "Where will they go, where will they go, what should I do, what should I do......"

Fu Xiaoling took Wen Shu's hand, held her two arms with both hands, and grabbed it vigorously, not giving Wen Shu a chance to break away.

"Calm down!" Fu Xiaoling yelled at her. Wen Shu's tears welled up all of a sudden, not because she was frightened by Fu Xiaoling, but because the roar pulled her back, she was so disappointed in her current self.

Bai Mushuang protected her everywhere, not only did she not stay well and didn't cause trouble for her, but because of her willfulness, she had to go back to Nanzong with her sweetheart, and finally fell into someone else's trap, and Bai Mushuang's life and death were uncertain.

I am really useless, why is it so useless, so useless!

"Wang Jingzhi should be in the next town now, tonight, you will play the jade flute in the inn, if they are not far away, they will definitely be able to hear. You know, it's going to be fine, it's going to be okay. Fu Xiaoling took advantage of Wen Shu's calmness and hurriedly comforted her and told her that there was still a way.

Wen Shu kept nodding with tears in her eyes, "Hmm...... Well...... "As long as there is a glimmer of hope, she will never let it go."

The sky gradually changed color, getting darker and darker, and there were more embellishments, and the ink-dyed clouds hung bustling in the sky.

Sand –

Rustle –

The man burst into tears, and a heavy light rain fell in the sky. Soon, the rain drenched the scenery in the town, and he could not bear to destroy the ink in the sky.

Look, it's raining lightly, it's time for you to come out.

Wen Shu sat by the window, she looked at the drizzle, isn't this a sign that you are coming. She held the jade flute in her hand and stroked it slowly, gently, from beginning to end.

"If she wasn't around, there's a chance she wouldn't show up." Fu Xiaoling wanted to tell her about the current situation, so that she should not have too much hope, and the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Hmm...... I know......" Wen Shu didn't say anything else, her voice was so soft that the rustling drizzle could cover it up.

I don't know if it's the drizzle or the coolness brought by the night breeze, Wen Shu's hands trembled a little coldly, and the cool flute touched her lips, chilling the hot air in her mouth.

The sound of the flute flowed from between Wen Shu's fingers, wandering in the dark night, strolling in the drizzle. The eyes are full of spring sorrow and smoke, how can the drizzle disperse the sorrow?

She didn't show up, didn't show up. How did she show up when she was seriously injured? But...... Lian Bingyue also did not appear.

The longer she blew, the more tears accumulated, and the cool breeze at night didn't know what to pity and cherish, blowing her bleak face.

Fu Xiaoling stood by and looked at her, in life, no one needs to experience parting. He looked at Wen Shu and thought of sixteen years ago, when he was just six years old, and his mother left him......

"Someone!" Fu Xiaoling called.

Wen Shu immediately stopped and stood up from the window. She looked out the window, and it was so dark that she didn't see anything. When she wanted to take a closer look, Fu Xiaoling had already pulled her out and ran away.

"It's a couple of men in black." Fu Xiaoling said.

Wen Shu's eyes widened: "What ......"

"Let's run."

Wen Shu let Fu Xiaoling pull her away, but it was too late. Their escape had already alarmed the men in black, and the men in black had sped up.

Out of the inn, they met the men in black, four in all.

Could it be Wang Jingzhi?

Fu Xiaoling stood in front of Wen Shu, wanting to contain the four men in black. But they learned smartly, the three of them stepped forward to fight Fu Xiaoling, and one of them took the opportunity to shoot Wen Shu's hand with a stone.

There is no doubt that it is a person from Wang Jingzhi's faction.

"Ahh

The jade flute fell to the ground.

The man in black was going to pick it up, but Fu Xiaoling pulled out to stop it. Under Fu Xiaoling's stop, the man in black had to retreat.

But if you can take care of one of them, you can't take care of the others. The other three men in black also stepped forward, and after a fight, Fu Xiaoling naturally did not have the upper hand.

Fortunately, Wen Shu picked up the flute, but it was a little late in time, Fu Xiaoling was not only scratched by the sword, but also held a palm full of spiritual power.

His internal injuries were so severe that X overflowed down his mouth, mixed with rain, and it couldn't dilute the bright red color.

Wen Shu didn't have time to be sad anymore, she gave a directly. The most high-spirited, the most murderous, she really doesn't want anyone to be hurt because of her anymore! Don't want to think again!

How could those four men in black be able to resist such a flute sound, they all squirted x and died, and there was no survival.

Wen Shu hurriedly went to help Fu Xiaoling.

"How are you, don't be okay!"

"It's okay, I can't die, go back to the inn." Fu Xiaoling endured the pain in her chest and gritted her teeth and said.

"Back to the inn?"

"That's ...... you," Fu Xiaoling tilted his head to look at the four dead men in black, "Who dares to provoke us again, cough-"

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, go back to the inn." As she spoke, Bai Mushuang put Fu Xiaoling's arm on her shoulder, and then helped him back.

It's so dark, it's still raining, there's no better place than staying in the inn, Fu Xiaoling is still injured, and he can't let him get wet in the rain anymore.

It's just that the blue sky people have gone, and the sea phoenix is hard to find.