"Bai San is sad, that's Bai San sad, he has killed countless people, and he doesn't even have a reason, he just does it for his own fun. Who dares to provoke, thank God for being able to withdraw from the rivers and lakes, where else to find out what reason? ”

Wang Jiudi was quite indifferent to this.

Who dared to touch the eyebrows of this person back then, but now that the limelight is a little too late, there are provoking people, and there will be some gossip circulating, where did I think that the volume was too huge, and it was also stirring up a storm on the rivers and lakes.

Su Bairan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this. If it is a young man, whatever comes out of his mouth has to be thought about, and slandering others is not such a surprising thing, it is really a bit normal, but Wang Jiu, why is there any need to say those lies?

There is not much contact between them, and it is even possible that they have only met each other, so why is there any need to slander the innocence of others for no reason?

Whether you can believe the words in his mouth or not, there are also most of the thoughts in his heart with question marks, but unconsciously there is a taste of lack flowing in them.

Su Bairan put his hand in his sleeve, lightly scrubbed, his wrist, and quickly turned his head and said, "Bai Sanbei, was it as you said back then?" ”

"Can what I told you be false?" Wang Jiu didn't care at all, he didn't pay much attention to it, and he didn't have much intersection with this doctor as a whole.

It can only be said that there is a slight connection, to be able to remove yourself from the circle in that circle, don't be enough, where do you care about anything else?

Naturally, he didn't care about the strange look in the expression of the girl next to him.

"Bai Sanbei can be said to be murderous back then, and I really don't know how this one who is a doctor can have such a ruthless heart, but he is also afraid of killing people, he really doesn't dare to provoke, and he doesn't dare to make any moves, and when he hears his reputation, he walks around the road, for fear of encountering him and not believing it, he will return to the West with his life."

It's not that he dominates the martial arts, nor does it mean that he occupies one side and is the king alone, it's just terrifying, it's that he kills people for no reason, there is no reason, just looking for a happy life, and he can't even touch his emotions, and he learns to kill in large quantities for no reason, and even specially arrests some people on the rivers and lakes to do it.

It's like crazy.

It's just that this madman has no one to rely on, no one can perceive and can't suppress it, they can only let the other party do whatever they want, all they can do is try their best, don't get contaminated with themselves, if it's not easy to be careful, they will die like this, what a pity.

Wang Jiudi was also one of the people who walked around the road back then, and he was quite emotional about this, and he also told the other party about the rumors he had heard.

Su Bairan blinked his eyes vigorously, as if he could alleviate the dryness in his eyes, and some emotions were circulating in his heart, but he couldn't even tell himself clearly, what was the emotion at that moment? The clasp pressed tightly against his throat, as if an iron claw strangled the taste of blood flowing.

Who hasn't clicked on himself, or someone who squatted in the cubicle a thousand years later and programmed?

Wouldn't your past be even more bizarre in comparison? Isn't it even more incredible?

If you come back to time and space with the scroll of returning to the city, what qualifications does you have to stand in other positions to tell other people's stories?

But why is there such a panic in the bottom of my heart, the limbs gradually occur, it seems that the blood has rushed to the cerebral cortex, but it flows back quickly in that instant, the brain is empty, and the eyes are really white.

Su Bairan didn't know what kind of mentality to use to stare at the current occasion.

Wang Jiu handed over the information that came to criticize the other party's historical words for no reason, and every day it can actually be verified that this is the case, which makes people feel chills.

That gentle and compassionate figure who seemed to be a god in the nine heavens, had really walked in blood, descended in darkness, and beneath that radiant appearance, it was really a dark history.

What is it like now, so what is it like now? Have you discarded the past, and have you been able to move back into a bright future?

Or is it just put on a softer outer layer, just with a gradually smooth appearance, but in fact it is still the same, or is it so bloodthirsty?

Or has nothing changed, but has just learned to pretend that every word of his own words is fake, and he has never been true to himself, and in the eyes of the other party, it is just a false article worth laughing at?

Su Bairan's hands and feet didn't feel any depth when he walked, and he was in a trance. There is a little sorrow in my heart.

What he said gradually remained in his heart, turning into chains, cutting through his fragile heart, and exuding a moment of despair in his eyes.

Wang Jiu handed over the words and gradually gathered them, and turned to talk about other interesting things.

Su Bairan followed the confused and indifferent walk, out of instinctive tone, there was a slight verbal exchange, but the picture composed of those words kept wandering in his mind.

It seems that under the flow of time, in the time and space that he has never seen, he can see the person covered in blood and bloodless.

How should it be?

She didn't know and didn't know, and she knew clearly that the two people were not involved, and the only link was her fiancé, the one who would kill her at any time.

There is no other connection between them, there is no connection between them that can be linked together, there is no connection that can be linked to each other.

So...

What does Bai Sanbei's story have to do with himself? What qualifications does he have to ask about the history of the other party, and between each other...

Su Bairan didn't even have a way to deceive his heart, he didn't have any qualifications or any position at this time, he just heard about it as an anecdote.

From Wang Jiu's inquiry, which did not know the traces, he went out of the place where the people in the rivers and lakes transmitted news to each other.

Just waited for the two to separate, and hurried over.

It's much more lively than expected, compared to the depression in the city, there are few people on the road, and there are many people in specific places.

All walks of life and all kinds of dresses are among them, and the dress of the eldest lady is a little mediocre in comparison, hidden in the crowd, Su Bairan took out some silver and asked Bai Sanbei.

"You..."

Under the other party's scrutinizing gaze, Su Bairan swallowed his saliva gently, showed a calm smile and said, "Why don't I give enough money?" ”

"No, it's just that his news has spread widely, and it's rare for someone to ask for it."

Su Bairan pretended to be indifferent and said: "Where is what I want, it is my master above, if I want to think that what you have sorted out here is complete, and it will save me from looking around." ”

I didn't have too many doubts about this, so I played two rounds casually, and instead searched for a few pages of paper and carefully bound them.

Su Bairan waited calmly and indifferently, his eyes quietly looked at him bluntly, and his heart jumped as he knocked on the thickness of the paper, and it was estimated that it had reached the size of a book.

How many past stories are worth recording in Bai Sanbei, and is it necessary to be so thick?

Under her respectful eyes, the other party said: "Sister, you can be regarded as here, the news on our side has always been the most neat, and you don't need to do anything, you see that the context of his entry and exit from Jianghu Dao County is now in control, you just feel free to send it back boldly, there is no mistake." ”

"Big brother, I believe what you say, if you go back and get a reward, I want to come back and thank you well."

Su Bairan took the book with a smile, weighed the weight in his hand, and left with a natural thickness, his eyes looked at him slightly, but he didn't see anyone's eyes on him.

"Miss Su..."

"Doctor..."

However, after walking five or six steps, he curled a halo and stayed on his shoulders, how the breath spread and the soft brilliance around him slid down on his side.

Su Bairan only felt that he was breathing, and subconsciously clenched the one in his hand.

Bai Sanbei's eyes lowered and stared at the scroll in his hand, "Miss Su has always heard of Xiaosheng, otherwise she wouldn't be here." ”

Su Bairan closed his eyes slightly, nodded lightly, and a coldness crawled from his backbone to the back of his head in an instant, grabbing his hair and trembling genuinely.

If it was said that in the past, I would not have such a heart, but I had heard so many things, but now when I see this person again, I unconsciously tremble a little, not because of the rest of the emotions, but from the heels with a slight mood shaking.

Is the doctor the extremely gentle person he met in his past, or is it unimaginable at all, which makes him feel a little frightened, and has preserved his soft external existence?

She didn't dare to think at will, her thoughts had already turned into blank, the arc of her thoughts, stopped when she went downhill at this time, and her slightly trembling eyelashes exposed her inner entanglement.

"Miss Su is afraid of Xiaosheng?"

"What did the doctor say, and if the doctor didn't mean to hurt me, why should I be afraid?" Su Bairan subconsciously revealed this sentence, and felt that his breathing stopped instantly, what kind of words is this, how can it be so sharp.

Raising his eyes, he couldn't even bear the weight of his eyelashes, and his eyeballs gurgled and rolled under his eyelids, moving his eyes, but there was no way to see the bouquet of figures.

"Miss Su." Bai Sanbei still spoke in the same gentle tone as usual, and the anger was helpless in it, slowly blending in, quietly infiltrating the surrounding breath, "Maybe you have heard a lot of rumors..."