Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Love of the Wolf (Part II)

The rain fell suddenly, and I don't know who it was paying tribute to......

Tuoba's dart hit the man's neck, and with a hurry, the dart passed, and the person was gone.

"What are you doing! Lin Cheng, Lin Cheng! The wife's red eyes turned from anger to fear and sadness, and she kept shaking her husband's body, hoping that this person would never die and come back to life......

The man's hair was a mess by his wife, his eyes were full of bloodshot after the quarrel he had just had, and his mouth was wide open, and he was surprised that he would die today. The man's blood donation flowed down from his neck to his clothes, and it seemed to be embellished with a flower from the other side.

"Eldest sister, didn't you just want him to die? Now I've got you covered, huh. ”

It was raining, and Tuoba Shao did not like to get drenched in the rain, and completely ignored the woman's fears.

Tuoba Shao raised his hand and brushed the raindrop-soaked hair on his forehead, glanced at the corner of his mouth, closed his eyes and felt the baptism of heaven, "Today's sky is really bad, the morning is still sunny, why is it raining now, pay tribute to the dead?" ”

He walked alone on the road, as if he was against the heavens.

Bless the common people, all things are lonely, Ren Xi can not be unpredictable, the spring and autumn of cutting bones.

The rain slowly became a little heavier, and the clothes on Tuoba Shao's body were already wet, and King Qinghe did not have the appearance of King Qinghe, like a lonely worm.

The rain stopped?

Lou Wenjing, who had just come out of Mr. Qu Yi, saw the young man without an umbrella on the street, and went up to cover half of him.

Lou Wenjing's eyes were like amber, flashing quiet fireworks between the complicated raindrops, "You don't have an umbrella?" Her voice was so gentle, just like when her mother used to be by her side, Tuoba Shao looked sideways at the girl in front of her, looking quiet.

"Why don't you speak?"

Tuoba Shao didn't push away the people around him, nor did he stand under the rain anymore, he just stood under the umbrella, watching the bustling people pass by, as if he was going through three lives and three lives......

Lou Wenjing didn't speak when she saw him, she just felt that his eyes were so bright, I don't know why, her body seemed to exude an aura that was difficult to get close to, Lou Wenjing wanted to give him an umbrella, half of her clothes were wet, but she unconsciously sank between the man's eyebrows, there seemed to be a rolling galaxy in it, looking at it, she forgot about her wet clothes.

Lou Wenjing took two steps forward, but found that the boy did not follow, but still stood in place, she wondered, is there something wrong with this son...... Turning around, he took Tuoba's wrist and walked forward.

"You don't want to stay in the rain like this, you'll get sick."

Every few steps, Lou Wenjing couldn't let go of her heart to look at the son she was holding in her hand...... Is there some secret that he always doesn't speak?

"Shall I send you home?" Lou Wenjing's eyebrows were wet with the raindrops that came, and there was water on her eyebrows, Tuoba Shao looked at this rain falling hibiscus in a trance, and suddenly rushed out behind him, it was the son of the eldest lady who had just been killed.

"You pay me back! Bastard! "This man is a man who learns to ride and shoot, and he has the skills of a child, and he has no false hair in shooting arrows from the heavy rain, and he wants to kill people.

But Tuoba Shao was not in the mood to pay attention to that person, he only needed to dodge lightly to make the slowly approaching arrow pass by his side, the man kept approaching, running under the umbrella from the rain, this arrow, he aimed at Tuoba Shao's arm, suddenly, the arrow deviated, and took a life towards Tuoba Shao's front-

The blood stained the white oil-paper umbrella red, Lou Wenjing turned sideways to block it, she wanted to protect the son next to her, the son was like a jade, how could he be hurt by someone......

"You-" Tuoba Shao was stunned, his eyes couldn't help but panic, there would be someone to cover his way to the sinister ...... Except for his mother, no one has ever been so attentive to him, and now what a beautiful woman he has met to have this kind of affection?

Tuoba Shao squatted down to support Lou Wenjing, who was in pain, Wenjing didn't seem to be flustered at all, "My father is a medical expert, this is a small matter, you ...... Don't panic...... "The pain made her faint, and she didn't have the strength to protect the teenager next to her.

"Don't sleep, wake up!" Tuoba Shao's eyes were red, and he couldn't tell what was falling from his cheeks, so he thought it was rain.

How can a wolf boy cry easily and be emotional?

Tuoba Shao put Lou Wenjing in the rain, covered her with an umbrella, and looked at the hunter who was getting closer and closer with a wolf-like rampant look, he pulled out the Luanfeng sword on his waist, and a wind and thunder reflection stabbed forward, killing decisively without a trace of hesitation.

Tuoba Shao had a little girl, and he had a little woman he wanted to protect.

Wind and thunder and swift swords, hand-to-hand combat, hunters' bows and crossbows quickly fell raindrops, smashing towards Tuoba Shao along the wind, every blow is a deadly force, and there is never a subdivision of fighting skills in close combat!

Tuoba Shao didn't even give the man a chance to get close to him, and when the two were about to get closer, Tuoba Shao stared at him, and the sword flew away, sending Qingluan Saber in the majestic, and cutting off the hunter's throat with blood.

"You brought it on yourself."

After saying that, the person left, without waiting for a moment, and he didn't seem to know how miserable that person died.

Leaned over and picked up the woman in the rain, she was injured for him, and naturally he would recover for her.

When she woke up again, Lou Wenjing was in a good restaurant, but it was rare to see such a quiet restaurant, and the restaurant was generally noisy.

"Where is this?" She looked around for a moment, as if there was no one.

Forced the arm on her hand to sit up, as if it was because she had been lying down for too long, Lou Wenjing's body was a little numb, she didn't know why she was here, she only knew vaguely...... That boy seems to have killed someone......

She moved again before she felt a sleeping man sitting beside her.

It's him!

Tuoba Shao fell asleep, maybe he was too tired, he lay next to Lou Wenjing's arm, one hand on her hand, his hand was numb just now, and he didn't feel a good hand on his arm.

"Are you awake?" Tuoba Shao felt Lou Wenjing's movements.

He stretched his waist, as if he didn't care, stretched out his hand back, stood up and walked around the room, and asked casually, "What's your name?" ”

"Lou Wenjing."

"What about you?"

Tuoba Shao didn't answer, because he hated being a prince very much, and even he hated the palace, disgusted with his ridiculous father, if there was really anyone in the palace who was worthy of his reluctance, there were probably only his mother and heir, and he didn't want to tell others that his name was Tuoba Shao.

"Hey, I helped you block an arrow, you don't even plan to tell me your name, do you?"

He looked at the curious elf in front of him, as beautiful as an elk in the mountains.

Tuoba Shao took the gauze and walked to Lou Wenjing's side, ready to change her dressing, Lou Wenjing pulled away her arm and took a breath of painful cool air.

"Hey! What are you doing! ”

"The wound will open open!"

Tuoba Shao yelled at Lou Wenjing angrily, but on weekdays, she and her brother, Asu, have practiced Lou Wenjing, these two little roars full of anger, she doesn't care at all, but thinks it's quite interesting.

Lou Wenjing smiled, rolled her eyes, lay down again, and said to Fang Liang: "If you don't tell me what your name is, then you won't change the dressing, and you will never be as close as a friend with an unknown person." ”

What, it's a friend?