Chapter 30: The Dead

After Yun Qinghuan left King Sheng's mansion, he went shopping in the market again, and when he walked to a small alley, he said coldly: "Come out." ”

Four black-clothed men suddenly appeared around, holding long swords, staring at her lifelessly. She had already noticed that someone was following her, so she specially chose a place with few people to make it easier for these people to appear.

Yun Qinghuan's smart and delicate face was indifferent, "It's finally out, it's very good, who sent you?"

Those people didn't speak, they directly picked up the long sword and stabbed at her, Yun Qinghuan turned around and dodged, and a second person attacked her, attacking and dodging, with a flexible posture.

And those people were not idle, surrounded her in the middle, and the man saw that he couldn't bargain on the front, so he wanted to use a hidden weapon, "Ah~", and his voice was miserable and wailing.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the bloody blade on Yu Xiao full of blood, and looked at this dazzling red with great pleasure, the person on the opposite side covered his shoulder with one hand, and the other hand flew to the ground a few meters away, and there were mottled blood stains on the ground.

Yun Qinghuan opened his mouth happily, and his tone was indescribably cold: "I originally wanted to play with you, but it's not interesting to play dark, that hand is a lesson for you." ”

The man looked at her hatefully, the sweat on his head and his pale face glared at her angrily, Yun Qinghuan hooked his lips and looked at him with a smile, "I suddenly feel that I am too merciful, in order to teach the master behind you a lesson, I have to kill you." ”

The four of them were suddenly a little frightened, the four of them were not her opponents together, she held a jade flute hidden blood blade, extremely sharp, it seemed that she couldn't escape, desperately fighting.

Yun Qinghuan looked at the four of them funny, desperately fighting? Is there such an opportunity? The knife was as traceless as the wind, and there was an extra blood mark on the neck at some point, and the four of them immediately fell to the ground, and there was no sound.

A black figure approached quietly, saw the bodies of the four people on the ground clearly, and then looked at Yun Qinghuan, who was standing on the side without saying a word, the 'crying' in his hand had already been stained with blood, and immediately knelt on the ground, "It's too late to leave the abyss, please punish the master." ”

Yun Qinghuan noticed Liyuan's breath, was silent for a while, and said in a cold voice: "Really damn it, my 'crying' hasn't seen blood for a long time, it's all dirty." ”

Liyuan's unwavering face was full of shame, "Liyuan admits punishment." ”

"Get up, I don't blame you this time." Li Yuan got up obediently, but he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at her, "Master, it's a dead man." ”

Yun Qinghuan said: "I know, let's go back first." Li Yuan took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and handed it to her, Yun Qinghuan took it and carefully wiped the blade of 'Mingwai', and then the two left.

In the county lord's mansion, Daylily settled everything and waited in the hall for Yun Qinghuan to come back. After Yun Qinghuan came back, Daylily keenly smelled the smell of blood and asked, "The master has a smell of blood, do you want to take a bath?" ”

Yun Qinghuan nodded and asked her to go down to arrange, Li Yuan stood aside and quietly made a shadow, obviously a young man, but he was so old and calm.

Suddenly looking up at the worry in the young man's eyes, Yun Qinghuan's voice was lazy, and a little careless, "Liyuan, come here." ”

Li Yuan looked at the fingers that were slightly hooked towards him, and involuntarily walked up to her and squatted down obediently, Yun Qinghuan said softly: "How long have you been following me, Li Yuan?"

Li Yuan bowed his head and replied, "Ten years." ”

Yun Qinghuan thought about Liyuan, who he saw for the first time, begging on the street and being bullied, insulted, and seeing enough of the ugliness in this world, but he still had such bright and clear eyes. The eyes that touched her back then were still bright, but they were less innocent and innocent, and more of their own thoughts.

She raised her hand and touched his eyes, still as bright as stars, "Liyuan, I want to hear you shout Sister Yun again." ”

Li Yuan raised his head violently, and suddenly crashed into a pair of deep eyes, and suddenly felt a little flustered. Yun Qinghuan was also a little disappointed, and sighed helplessly: "That's it, go and rest, your brother will come in less than a month, and you can reunite with your brother then." ”