Chapter 164: Murderous and restrained

The Buddha said, "The one who speaks without words, and the one who speaks between his noses, is the absence of time, the absence of space, the realm of immeasurable karmic retribution, and the infernal hell."

Under the Nine Shadows, is there an Infernal Hell? What does the world look like after death?

Wang Yao didn't know.

All he knew was that he had died once!

When the distant sky came out of the white belly, Wang Yao was awakened by a faint smell of blood, and he had been in the canyon battlefield for a long time, which made him have an extremely keen reaction to the smell of blood, but after waking up, the scene that caught his eye made him stunned for three seconds.

I saw the snow-white futon covering my body, and I don't know when it was shocked by a pool of blood!

At that moment, Wang Yao almost reflexively turned on and fled to the corner, and at the same time, Qiang! With a thud, he pulled out the Endless Blade that hung on the wall, like a room surrounded by a great enemy.

The bedroom is familiar, but he is the only one.

Wang Yao, who calmed down, noticed that the blood stains on the futon had long since dried up, and more importantly, he was stunned to find that the golden-blue resurrection armor on his body actually seemed to have faded, and the whole thing had become a cool gray!

Glancing at the fatal sword mark at the heart location, Wang Yao was shocked and angry.

Someone is going to kill him!

Speaking of which, it's all such a coincidence.

Since that time when he knocked on Luna's door in the middle of the night, but was almost blown up by Huang Zhong's landmine, Wang Yao has developed the habit of wearing resurrection armor even at home, although over time, with mutual understanding, Huang Zhong no longer places mines everywhere like hens laying eggs, but this habit has been retained by Wang Yao until today......

Wang Yao sat back on the bed tremblingly with the Endless Blade, and cold sweat did not come out until this time.

According to the degree of dryness of the bloodstains, Wang Yao probably calculated that in the middle of the night, someone quietly sneaked into his room and pierced his heart with a sharp blade!

If it weren't for this resurrection armor, when Luna woke up a little later, she would see her own cold corpse......

Thinking of this, a furious fire suddenly rose in the depths of his heart, making Wang Yao's delicate face with soft lines distort, and his body exuded a bloodthirsty and cold violent aura.

Who is it?!

Is that Cao Cao's identity unknown?

It is completely impossible and unreasonable.

Then, there is only that person......

Syllable! With a bang, the tip of the Endless Blade, which Wang Yao was holding by his side, pierced deep into the floor.

Zhang Shao!!

Thinking of the sinister villain with a voice as thin as a woman, Wang Yao unconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt of his sword a little more, and his black eyes were even more gloomy.

Wang Yao is not a fool, on the contrary, his talent is very sharp.

Although his heart was already filled with anger at this time, unlike when others were angry, it was easy to lose their minds, the more angry Wang Yao was, the clearer and calmer his thoughts became.

And the reason why he is so sure that this matter is related to Zhang Shao is actually very simple, as long as he starts with his motivation.

In psychology, motivation is considered to be concerned with the initiation, direction, intensity, and persistence of behavior. In other words, looking at the entire Jingzhou, only Zhang Shao has the motive to kill him!

In fact, Wang Yao didn't want to get too stiff with Zhang Shao, after all, the identity of the second generation of officials was there, and sometimes, it was better to take a step back and open the sky, so even if Zhang Shao played a trick and sent two super soldiers to block him on the lower road, he endured it afterwards.

And since he came back from the canyon, Wang Yao hasn't seen Zhang Shao for a month, and he didn't even see Zhang Shao when he went to the lower road to issue a military order yesterday. Wang Yao originally thought that the entanglement with Zhang Shao would eventually disappear over time......

But it turns out that only the villain can never be offended.

(Hehe, okay, if you want to play with your life, I'll accompany you!) )

A cold, grinning smile like a vicious wolf slowly outlined the corners of Wang Yao's mouth.

"Ah Yao, Ah Yao? What happened to you? ”

Just when Wang Yaowu lowered his head and let out a meaningful sneer, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded in front of him.

Wang Yao, who was sitting at the head of the bed, raised his head coldly, and what caught his eye was a pair of eyes as clear and beautiful as the starry sky.

I don't know when, Luna squatted in front of her, holding Wang Yao's knees, looking at him with worry and horror on her face......

In the girl's clear eyes, Wang Yao saw his own hideous and very unfamiliar face.

Wang Yao was stunned, as if he had woken up from a dream, and the cold aura that lingered around his body like a substance began to recede like a tide and was buried deep in his heart.

"Up?" Wang Yao smiled and touched the head of the girl who was squatting next to his knees, and at the same time reached behind his back without a trace, folding the bloodstained side of the bedding and hiding it.

Luna looked at Wang Yao, who had become gentle again, and the worry in her eyes was not diminished, but became a little thicker.

Wang Yao stretched out his hand, held the girl's soft and fragrant body and slowly leaned towards him, and hugged the only girl he cared about: "I'm fine, it's okay." ”

Maybe it was because she had just gotten up, the girl's hair was not tied up, it hung so messily, Wang Yao buried his face deeply in the girl's soft neck, feeling the softness of the hair, and the familiar and charming faint body fragrance.

The violent thoughts gradually stopped like water.

Luna was just stunned and let Wang Yao hold her, and under those long eyelashes, a pair of clear eyes were a little confused......

Just now, when she was still asleep, she was suddenly awakened by a fierce murderous aura, that murderous aura is so real, just like when she met the enemy hero on the battlefield in the canyon!

Then, when she woke up to the murderous aura that was clearly in Wang Yao's room next door, she rushed over without thinking about it, but was stunned to see Wang Yao sitting alone at the head of the bed, holding a sword in one hand, and that familiar face, which is always gentle on weekdays, is full of hideous anger, so strange......

She snuggled her face into her thick chest with a slight melancholy, and did not speak for a long time.

Although she didn't know what was going on, even she, who had always been sluggish, faintly began to feel that under the baptism of war, this little soldier, who had always been gentle, seemed to change imperceptibly......

......

......

Wang Yao didn't know the worry in the heart of the girl in his arms, and only let go of her after a while, and at the same time looked at the girl's white jade flawless face with a smile and said, "Okay, go and change your pajamas, I can't stand you like this......"

Wang Yao really couldn't stand it anymore.

Perhaps Luna rushed to his room just because of the suddenness of the incident. At this time, the girl's graceful body, which was almost as soft as silk, seemed to be only wearing a pajamas as thin as cicada wings, and the white skin was as white as snow, hazy under the thin silk, but there was a different sense of temptation, and what was even worse was that at this moment, it was gently against his chest, the soft and firm plump, so warm, so real......

Wang Yao didn't want to deny that as a normal young person, he really couldn't stand such a fatal temptation in such an early morning.

As for Luna, she was stunned for a moment after looking up at Wang Yao, who had a strange face, but soon, she noticed that there was a trace of forbearance burning in Wang Yao's black eyes.

The girl who realized it later, a flawless face of white jade, suddenly turned red, a shy flush, and in the clear beauty, there was a touch of touching charm.

"I ...... Me, I'm going to change my clothes! Luna ran out of the room as if she had run away, and at the end, she let out a scream of "ahh

Wang Yao, who was sitting at the head of the bed, shook his head with a smile, as if he was still unfinished, and seemed to be secretive.

He was still silent after all, he was going to enter the canyon battlefield tomorrow, he didn't want to distract Luna because of this, this girl was already nervous enough......

After that, Wang Yao cleaned up the bed, eliminated all the bloodstains, and went out of the room, but as soon as he went out, he was stunned.

I saw that outside the corridor, Huang Zhong was leaning against the wall alone with his hands on his chest, as if he was waiting for him.

"Uncle, you're early." Wang Yao smiled a little weakly, thinking about Luna's exclamation just now, was it because he bumped into Huang Zhong?

Huang Zhong turned his head and stared straight at Wang Yao, and then his eyes fell on the resurrection armor on Wang Yao's body: "What's wrong with the clothes?" ”

"Hey, what else could I do? Unscrupulous profiteers cut corners, no, the clothes faded after just two days of wearing. Wang Yao pretended to be helpless, then looked at the sky outside the window, and said, "It's not early, I'm going to make breakfast." ”

After speaking, he naturally bypassed Huang Zhong and went downstairs.

Behind him, Huang Zhong silently watched Wang Yao walk down the stairs until he disappeared, and the gray-white sword eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

(End of chapter)