The door was opened, and Yasuo and Yongen's eyes moved to the door for the first time, but they saw Anchen walking in with the red and white fox in his arms and watching.

"You, you're going to dinner again?" Yasuo looked Anchen up and down, saw the bun in Ahri's arms, and said again and again, how edible this guy is.

"Hey, hey." Ignoring Ahri's resistance, Anchen snatched a bun from Ahri's paper bag, put it in his mouth and took a bite: "Do I seem to be such a person who can't control his mouth?" ”

"Squeak, squeak!" Ahri hurriedly held the bun in his arms, carefully looked at the last one inside, and called angrily to Anchen.

Anchen bit the bun and sat down: "Let's go get down to business." ”

Before you say that, can you finish what is in your mouth?

"What do you think of your injuries now?" While eating, Anchen suddenly asked, "Can you walk?" ”

"Walking?" Yongen moved uncomfortably, the wound was in the position of the chest and the upper body was basically difficult to make any big movements, but if he walked, he might be able to hold on to it soon: "There shouldn't be any problem, what's wrong?" Why do you suddenly ask that? ”

"I just met your fellow men downstairs, with the same matching swords as yours, if that's right, they're looking for Yasuo." Anchen held the bun in his mouth and said vaguely: "If you don't want to be caught, maybe you have to go on the road as soon as possible." ”

As he spoke, An Chen glanced at the expressions of the two people and looked away again. It's complicated, and she won't meddle in it if it's not necessary. After all, meddling will always bring you a succession of troubles.

Who likes to find something to do for themselves?

An Chen thought for a moment, but still said slowly: "It is speculated that the murderer is a person who uses a heavy sword and is good at using the Wind Sword Technique. If the secrecy of the Wind Sword Technique is absolute, then this person is likely to be the descendant of your exiled elders. You can investigate the whereabouts of that elder and investigate the clues of this person, and I think there will be some gains. As he spoke, he touched the red and white fox in his arms: "So far, I have only one of your fellow disciples, and I haven't heard from Yasuo yet, so it's still too late to leave." And also. An Chen looked at Yasuo: "Your sword should be changed, the target is too obvious." ”

The room was silent for a while.

Yasuo nodded, was silent for a moment, and looked at the sword leaning against the corner, "It's always coming, isn't it." As he spoke, he staggered to his feet and picked up his sword.

"Yasuo." Yon said hesitantly.

"It was my own decision." Yasuo didn't look back, and put on his cloak: "You don't need to interfere. ”

Yasuo is still gone, and he chooses to end it all in his own way.

Ahn sat at the table, putting a pot of sake on the table and simmering slowly, while Yong Eun sat on the edge of the bed with his head bowed, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Aren't you going with him?" Anchen glanced at Yongen: "I thought you would go with you." ”

"Huh." Yongen chuckled and shook his head, not knowing whether it was bitterness or weakness in his smile: "Yasuo's own choice, it's useless for me to go." With that, he walked over to the table and sat down.

The wine steamed in the air, making the table look a little hazy.

"That's how he was then, so to speak, bent on his own business. But in fact, others are good, but they are afraid that they will affect others. Yongen looked at this hazy and seemed to see a long time ago: "He is a genius of the sect, and all his abilities are far beyond his peers, far stronger and dazzling than my brother." But also because he's a genius, he has to take that pressure. ”

As he spoke, Yon lifted the flask and poured a small glass into the glass. The fiery drink slid into his throat, and Yong's eyes changed slightly: "Actually, I'm really incompetent, and I'll never be able to stand by his side when he needs it." ”

Anchen didn't speak, just sat quietly to the side.

"Ed, I want to ask you for something." For a long time, Yongen said in a low voice.

"I'm not going." Without waiting for Yongen to finish, An Chen interrupted him, lowered his eyes, and replied softly, "I'm sorry." He didn't say anything more, just poured himself a glass of wine and drank it silently.

Everybody has to pay for everybody, and she's already paid too much.

Yong Eun looked at An Chen and smiled bitterly, he understood that this was difficult for a strong man, to fall into such a thing for a person who had just known him for a few days. But······

Yong's eyes flickered, and he knelt in front of Anchen, his forehead lightly touching the ground. In Valoran, there was a swordsman who said that every sword does not bend, and the moment he bends is the moment he breaks.

Yong'en's sword heart is bent, and his strength may not improve from now on.

His voice trembled a little.

"Please, only this time, I want to protect my brother."

The wine mist spread, and with the passage of time minute by minute, I don't know how long it has been.

"Do you still have any money on you?" Anchen's voice broke the silence and reached Yon's ears.

Yon's eyes darkened, he raised his head, touched his waist, and placed a silver coin on the table, "That's all." ”

An Chen looked at the silver coins on the table and said flatly: "Let's play a game." ”

As he spoke, he slowly picked up the silver coin with his slender white palm: "Obverse, I'll help you do this." On the other hand, you leave now. ”

Yongen was stunned.

"When." The silver coin was thrown aloft, swirling and tumbling with a silver arc.

When it fell again, it was firmly caught by the palm of a hand. Yon stared at the palm that was about to open, and Anchen looked into Yon's eyes.

"As a bounty hunter, your commission, I received, and this." In the middle of the sound, An Chen said, opened his palm, and a silver coin was lying there, the pattern on the front was facing directly above, reflecting the silver light: "It's your commission gold." ”

An Chen stood up, hugged the red and white fox, and put on his hood: "Leave the rest to me." ”

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I'm sorry for a little cold in the past two days, my head hurts, I went to the hospital after school yesterday, and I can't update. Hawkers, it's winter, everyone should pay more attention to their bodies, don't catch a cold like me.