I don't know if it was because of a severe beating or for some other reason, Jiao Zuoren didn't fall asleep very early.

He put on his clothes, walked out of the gym with the unlocked door, stretched his waist outside the gate, and strolled lazily.

Coincidentally, a certain girl who also didn't fall asleep for some reason also walked downstairs to her rental house, yawned, and lowered her head again... The eyes of the two converged.

"Yo... See you again" This time Jiao Zuoren did not cower as he did in the afternoon, but under the moonlight, he could still faintly see someone's slightly red face.

Don't look at Lin Xiaotao, who is usually a very strong girl, but I don't know why, every time I meet this obviously very unserious hooligan, I always feel that my cheeks are hot.

"That's... You can't sleep either? Walking together? Jiao Zuoren broke the silence, because Lin Xiaotao didn't have a particularly enthusiastic attitude since he first saw it today, which made him think that he was thinking too much, so he had to work hard to make the kind of unserious appearance that he once had, pretending that nothing had happened.

Since I think too much, let's talk about what it was before and what it looks like now.

Men and women who are just beginning to fall in love, probably they are all swaying in such self-affirmation and denial, constantly suffering...

"Hmm" Lin Xiaotao nodded, didn't say anything, just followed behind Jiao Zuoren in silence.

"How's it going? Since that time, we haven't seen each other for a long time, it's really fate" Jiao Zuoren scratched his head, recalling the thing that made him feel scared when he thought about it again.

Lin Xiaotao put her hands behind her back, although she lowered her head, but there was a little affection in her eyes, "It's okay, your friend sent me back, thank you, thank you"

"It's okay, it's okay, I had a mission at the time, and the target was that kid, I didn't expect you to be there, what a coincidence, haha" I don't know what the reason is, Jiao Zuoren concealed the real reason why he saved her.

Lin Xiaotao's obvious expression dimmed, after all, as a girl, who has never had such a dream in her heart, Prince Charming appeared out of thin air when he was bullied by bad people and rescued himself.

Originally... It's just a coincidence, I really think too much, after all... He's not an ordinary person.

Lin Xiaotao still lowered her head, but the feeling of loss hit her a little hard.

The two of them, who couldn't go on at all, deliberately tilted their heads like this, and one hung their heads fiercely without saying a word.

"Looks like I'm thinking too much."

It seems that the two have surprisingly the same idea.

"It's not too early, or... Let's go back," Jiao Zuoren turned his head and glanced at Lin Xiaotao, who was silent and lowered his head.

"Hmm" This afternoon, Lin Xiaotao said the most about this um.

Seeing Lin Xiaotao walk into the entrance of the rental house, Jiao Zuoren rested his head on his hands and sighed deeply.

"Well, I really just think too much" Jiao Zuoren shook his head, for some reason, with an inexplicable pain in his heart.

Jiao Zuoren wandered aimlessly on the street, and as soon as he raised his head, he almost crashed into a pedestrian.

Jiao Zuoren touched a soft place with both hands, and then raised his head, didn't he just look at Lin Xiaotao who went upstairs.

He reacted quickly, he didn't feel the touch just now, and jumped back directly, his eyes staring at the "Lin Xiaotao" in front of him, and the long knife pointed directly at the other party.

"It's been a long time" "Lin Xiaotao" grabbed the pink shirt on her body, raised her head and showed a bright smile to Jiao Zuoren.

This smiling face made with Lin Xiaotao's face immediately made Jiao Zuo's heartstrings tremble, and the hands holding the long knife trembled a little.

"Boy, it seems that this girl is quite important to you" "Lin Xiaotao" deliberately made a few very tempting poses in front of him, which made Jiao Zuoren really unable to control his emotions.

“MD！ Are you a thousand faces? Jiao Zuoren finally stabilized his emotions and looked at "Lin Xiaotao" who was scratching his head in front of him

"It's so good, boy, it seems that I am also very impressed with you, can't you forget me" Lin Xiaotao's face gradually disappeared, revealing the white mask that Jiao Zuoren had seen once.

Jiao Zuoren ignored his taunts, and directly swung his knife upward, slashing down, Qianmian raised his right hand, and a dagger was horizontal in front of him, and the crisp sound of metal collision and splashing sparks seemed to become the only sonata on this dark street where no one was around.

Bang dang

Because he directly cut off the knife that Bai Lian stole from his father when he didn't know where he got the strength to cut Chi Tao's arm last time, what Jiao Zuoren was carrying with him now was a steel knife of ordinary material that Brother Qiao gave him casually.

Because the material is ordinary, it was directly broken into several pieces under several violent collisions with a thousand faces. Jiao Zuoren took the broken hilt, glanced at the fracture, threw the broken knife back at will, clenched his right fist, and rushed straight forward with a slam of his foot.

Qianmian saw Jiao Zuoren rushing with his fist, he smiled, and the two daggers threw out a beautiful knife flower in his hands, and then put it in his sleeve, and stood there quietly, waiting for Jiao Zuoren to rush.

This time, Jiao Zuoren used the results of the afternoon of training with Lie, although Pan Krasin's skills are not too familiar to him, but he has more or less imitated some appearances, slow and urgent interceptions, fierce punches made by taking advantage of the situation, and deliberate entanglement, plus some small tricks that he usually learned from Brother Qiao, which caught Qianmian a little off guard.

Qianmian, who was evenly matched, did not panic in the slightest, but calmly took a step back and stood in place, "Not bad, boy, who did you learn this skill from?" It's still a little rusty, but it's quite useful, and it's much stronger than your previous brute force."

Jiao Zuoren, who was fighting vigorously, would pay attention to Qianmian's words, and then raised his fist and rushed forward.

"Hey, boy, I'm serious."

With a hint of inexplicable excitement in Qianmian's tone, she lowered her head and then raised it suddenly, and the familiar angry eyes appeared in front of Jiao Zuoren again.

The angry Bodhisattva made Jiao Zuoren, who rushed forward, tremble, and then took a step back directly. It doesn't matter if he retreats, the expression on the mask of the thousand faces changed instantly, and by the moment of Jiao Zuoren's pause, he instantly appeared behind Jiao Zuoren with the joy of all beings, and a punch directly hit Jiao Zuoren's back.

Even though Chimian didn't use a knife, the punch still knocked him straight to the ground.

Jiao Zuoren barely got up from the ground, this punch was far from as simple as it seemed, he knelt on the ground, completely lost the strength to stand up, felt the crackling sound of the spine recovering, Jiao Zuoren spit out a mouthful of blood stasis, and looked fiercely at the thousand faces in front of him who turned into a white mask.

"Boy, you can't do this" Qianmian slowly walked up to the immobile Jiao Zuoren who was kneeling on the ground, and squatted in front of him, his tone as if he was chatting with an old acquaintance, not an enemy who had just been facing each other in life and death.

"Fuck, you're going to kill me, stab me! Don't talk nonsense" Jiao Zuoren spurted out another mouthful of blood, and looked at Qianmian who was about to harvest his life viciously, and Qianmian deftly dodged, so that the blood stain did not splash on himself.

"Okay, okay, boy, I'll come to play with you next time" Qianmian stood up and stretched his waist lazily, turned his head and left, without even looking back at Jiao Zuoren.

left behind Jiaozuo people who had already made up their minds to die but survived and were stunned. "This guy is fucking sick, isn't he? Beat me half to death and go? ”

Feeling that the spine had gradually recovered, Jiaozuo didn't dare to stay here anymore, and staggered back...

In the darkness that Jiao Zuo couldn't see, two figures were looking this way, one squatting on the ground smoking a cigarette, and the other was standing with his arms crossed.

"Say, Thousand Faces, what does she mean?" Brother Qiao took a hard puff of his cigarette, with thought in his eyes.

Qin Longzu also frowned, "I don't know, last time I could feel that she didn't want to kill her"

"The first time, she didn't get down, she cut open her abdomen, and threw it there, as if waiting for me to save her" Brother Qiao spat out a puff of cigarette, and then began to cough violently, reflecting the pale face that looked like a sick man.

"You... It's time to care about yourself," Qin Longzu also sat down and leaned beside Brother Qiao.

Brother Qiao glanced at him, smiled lightly, and turned his head.

On the road, the blood-soaked Jiaozuo people are still staggering on the street, only street lamps and two or three pairs...