Chapter Ninety-Three: There Are Always Similar Episodes

"Leaving?" Yun Ting stood in front of the yamen of the Northern Governor's Mansion, looking at the scattered crowd and the hazy rain curtain.

After a long time, he turned his head and asked Tai Shici, who was standing side by side.

Wisps of soft and cold rain caressed his cheeks, and just like in reality, Yun Ting could clearly feel the coolness of the cool silk, as well as the fresh moisture, and the prosperous breath when it fell. Just like watching a play, he knew that when the big play was over, it was time for people to disperse.

But there is always a feeling of reluctance in his heart, because Yun Ting doesn't know if this farewell will be the same as the previous life, that is, goodbye, or the end of the road. Yun Ting clearly knows that there is no chance to start over, and a life is there, whether it is life or death, there is always only one.

Even if you are lucky enough to be like yourself and be reborn once, you only have a second life, but you don't have a third. Life is a person's life, and if it is a failed life many times over, it is a dog and a pig, because they don't know how to redeem or stop.

"I've been out on my travels for three months, and now I have to go home and see my old mother." Tai Shi Ci nodded and said softly, the lines of his resolute face softened rarely.

"Really? Hehe..."Yun Ting wanted to say something, but he only saw the rain falling outside, and only a few drops of rain remained, and these few drops of rain still refused to stop, dripping from the eaves tiles, and fell in the corner water tank, swinging a circle of ripples, and the torrent reverberate, just like Yun Ting's current mood. Wandering around circle after circle, not knowing where to wave, uneasy.

"The rain has stopped." Yun Ting stretched out his hand, and his palm was clearly telling that the spring rain was gone.

"yes." Tai Shi Ci stepped down the steps, turned around, and smiled at Yun Ting, "Crazy, don't leave it today." ”

Now, Yun Ting didn't want to say anything, he felt a little free and easy, and took out a few buns stolen from the palace, white jade jade bags, from the package. After wrapping these buns tightly with a few palm-sized cloths, Yun Ting was sure that Tai Shi Ci couldn't distinguish them in a short period of time, so he handed this bag of fake buns to Tai Shi Ci.

"What is this?" Tai Shi Ci asked suspiciously, but did not take it all at once.

"Buns." Yun Ting smiled and continued, "Take it to eat on the road." Tai Shi Ci heard Yun Ting's explanation and knew that it was not anything like gold, silver and jewelry, so he put his mind at ease, took it calmly, and put it directly in his hand without looking at it.

"Don't leave it at that." Tai Shi Ci clenched his fists, and without waiting for the clouds to return, he turned around and walked directly towards the end of the street.

Watching Tai Shici walk slowly, his figure gradually disappearing into the corner of the street, Yun Ting calmed down and walked towards the other end of the long street.

It's not that the routes of the two are different, it's that Yun Ting is afraid that he will be found back by Tai Shi Ci, and those buns can be hidden for a while, but after a little longer, Tai Shi Ci will find out, and he will come back to him to return the bag of a few heavy and valuable white jade jade bags. Yun Ting, who has known Tai Shi Ci for a lifetime, knows this deeply and knows his temperament and character, so he made this decision.

As for whether Tai Shi Ci will accept it, how to use it, or throw it away, Yun Ting doesn't care, because those buns are already Tai Shi Ci's.

"How can it be so heavy." Tai Shici, who had already walked a street, muttered in his heart. It stands to reason that even if it is dozens of buns, they should not have such a heavy weight, he was not suspicious at first, but after a long time, he became suspicious. With doubts, Tai Shici untied the cloth bag in his hand and took out a lovely bun.

As soon as he saw it, Tai Shi Ci thought that this was indeed a bun, but as soon as he started it, the warm and cold feeling immediately made Tai Shi Ci react.

After hesitating for a moment, Tai Shi Ci suddenly understood that this bun was clearly made of beautiful jade and jadeite, and it was a jade jade bun, not gold and silver, but better than gold and silver!

Tai Shi Ci didn't dare to slack off, and after wrapping these buns again, he hurriedly rushed back and came to the northern governor's mansion when he was separated from Yun Ting, but there were already people in the empty building, and Yun Ting couldn't be seen.

Tai Shici stood in place for a while, looking around, and soon he understood that Yun Ting had obviously forced the expensive buns to him, and he didn't even give him a chance to return them.

"I'll see you again in the future, so I'll pay it back then." Tai Shi Ci thought of this in his heart, with a wry smile on his face, and left.

At the same time, Yun Ting walked around to the destination according to the location of the inn mentioned by the young slave, and arrived at the door of a building called Yuelai Inn.

"Yuelai, Yuelai, why don't I have a little joy." Yun Ting looked at the plaque hanging in the center of the door, sighed, and walked into the inn.

"Chick, give me a smile."

Chick, I think you're lonely, you've been sitting here for the past few days, who are you waiting for? Isn't it waiting for your wild man. ”

"What a wild man, it's better to let the uncle love you well." As soon as he walked into the inn, Yun Ting saw three big men surrounding a woman, and the rough voice was unbearable, making him frown.

However, Yun Ting didn't plan to take care of anything, not that he couldn't afford it, nor did he not want to take care of it, but it was too late.

There has always been a premonition of danger coiling in Yun Ting's mind, and his intuition tells him that if he doesn't leave Luoyang quickly, I'm afraid something big will happen. Not a possibility, but a certainty! Yun Ting this time, he wants to take the young slave away and go back to Jizhou as soon as possible, so as not to have too many dreams at night.

Yun Ting walked towards the counter to ask where the slave's room was, but after only a few steps, he stopped and turned to the three big men.

"Get out." Yun Ting said coldly, his face sinking like ice.

"Boy, do you have to take care of the affairs of the masters?" The big man turned his head, clasped his hands, and looked at Yun Ting defiantly. His gaze continued to move up and down, and the big man examined the clouds, and the contempt at the corners of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Childe." A voice of surprise, with a bit of weakness, came into Yun Ting's ears.

"Childish!" Yun Ting's face changed, fortunately he still chose to make a move, if the young slave was taken away, Yun Ting would not be able to forgive himself. It's just that why is the eldest grandson forgetful not there? Yun Ting didn't have time to think about it, the most important thing now was to rescue the young slave.

"Let her go." Yun Ting looked at the hand of a big man, stretched out tightly behind him, as if something was struggling.

Seeing this situation, Yun Ting's face showed a hideous color, and his mood suddenly deteriorated to the bottom, from gloomy to a violent storm, and he said with a cruel smile: "Otherwise, you will die." ”

"I don't know who died, boy, let the uncle teach you a good lesson! Let your little wave huo, look at the majesty of Uncle Ben! The big man shouted, ran over in a few steps, and smashed down the clouds with a violent fist of the strong wind.

"Look for death." Yun Ting was so indifferent that he didn't even blink his eyelids when the wind swept his eyes. In an instant, a knife appeared in his hand. The gold medal kitchen knife was just horizontal in front of the head, and the sharp knife edge was facing forward.

And the big man's hand was smashed down here. Dahan's eyes widened, he didn't see how the kitchen knife appeared at all, so he could only try his best to suppress his fist and not let it hit the blade. Finally, the big man smiled, stopped the momentum, and retracted his fist.

But his smile was only halfway through the laughter, and it immediately froze, turning into panic and fear, and there was a wail.

"Ahh

The whole inn was alarmed, eating, resting, chatting, all the guests, Xiao Er, the shopkeeper, all ran out, and then saw an extremely terrifying scene.

A handsome young man, the kitchen knife in his hand hovered in the center of the big man's arm, and he forcibly cut the big man's palm and the first half of the arm in half. The blood couldn't stop flowing, and the big man wailed, desperately retreating, trying to escape.

At this time, in the eyes of everyone, there was another scene that was unbelievable and even became an eternal nightmare. Yun Ting indifferently drew the knife, taking away a few traces of bone chips and a few taels of blood, but he didn't intend to stop.

The dragon has reverse scales, and if you touch it, you will die, let alone him? So Yun Ting doesn't plan to stop, but also to act, to use action to redeem his mood of falling to the bottom, and the past that has been entangled in countless dreams.

"Kill, kill, kill!" Yun Ting shouted in his mouth, using the human escape technique, jumping around the big man's body, appearing, waving the knife again and again, bringing up a little, a few pieces of flesh and blood again and again.

The sky was full of flying blood, as well as white flowers and red flesh, and the big man screamed endlessly. Yunting's knife has never stopped, and the sword light is eternal, like snow fluttering, but it is not snow, it is blood!

The two companions of the big man had already let go of the slave and ran desperately towards the door.

"Run, run, run!" Now there is only one word left in the hearts of the two of them, and that is to run, run desperately, regardless of everything, run away desperately, and escape from this hell.

In the midst of fear, the pants of the two big men were already soaked, emitting a fishy smell, indicating that they were now extremely frightened. My teeth were still chattering, and I still didn't stop, and when I accidentally bit my tongue, I didn't notice the pain and blood oozing out.

"Ahh

"Want to go?" Yun Ting's knife stopped at the last moment, taking away the last piece of flesh and blood of the big man, and in front of him, only a skeleton of bones remained, and it was slowly falling, about to fall into the muddy part of the body on the ground. Ku Ding solves the cow, and the clouds and thunder solve the people, nothing more than that.

Yun Ting's body was not splashed with half a stain, and it was still extremely clean. But that's it, and it makes people panic and terror even more in their hearts. The blood in the scarlet eyes of the cloud became more and more serious, almost everything in the eyes was blood, the people were red, the ground was red, the table was red, and even he himself was red.

"Die." As soon as the words came out, Yun Ting's figure flashed again, and he had already arrived in front of the big man who was about to run out of the inn. When he was about to escape, with a smile on his face, it was just a cut. The gold medal kitchen knife in his hand was like cutting a pig's head, light and accurate, and it slashed between the necks of the two people, and two beams of blood spurted up.

At the same time, the two heads with an incredible, surprised look also fell down in an instant, and without even a little rubber band, they rolled on the ground for a while, and then stopped after hitting the table legs. With his eyes wide open, he couldn't believe that he was dead, and even his mouth was still foaming blood, as if he was about to beg for mercy, but there was no chance.

"Player Yunting, kill three gangsters, gain experience and accumulate 900 points, upgrade by one level, and gain a bit of hidden attributes." The prompt sound of the system, when everything was over, reached Yun Ting's ears, but at this time, Yun Ting's eyes, brain, and ears could not accommodate anything else, only killing, only killing.

His scarlet eyes turned to the only one left in the inn, the only one who hadn't moved, the gold medal kitchen knife already in his hand.

"Childe." The young slave looked at the unusually different and terrifying clouds, and said timidly.

Although her body trembled uncontrollably, the young slave was still not afraid, because she knew that Yun Ting had become like this for herself.

So, the slave smiled and smiled sweetly.

"Are you afraid of me?" Yun Ting slowly walked in front of the child, the kitchen knife in his hand still dripping blood.

"Don't be afraid, there is a son, and the young slave is not afraid of anything." The slave said with a smile. approached Yun Ting, took out a handkerchief from his body, and carefully wiped the few blood stains on Yun Ting's face that had just been accidentally splashed.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. I'll protect your ......."