Who is rare to be his friend, what she thinks of is never as simple as a friend, she doesn't believe that he only has a friend in exchange for five years.

In the afternoon, the coachman said that the horses would have to eat grass and drink some water, so they stopped by a small river.

While the horses were drinking water and grazing, Feng Che and Lin Shaowan both got off the carriage.

Feng Che still didn't talk to Lin Shaowan, and walked straight to the side path alone.

Looking at Feng Che's back, Lin Shaowan hesitated to step forward.

His words seemed to make her angry, but he didn't know how to answer the question beyond that.

Feng Che was alone on the road, kicking pebbles boringly

"Lin Shaowan, Lin Shaowan! You're a cold stone! No matter how you cover it, it won't warm you! ”

Feng Che was complaining here, and Lin Shaowan was looking at Feng Che tangled on the other side, in a dilemma.

At this time, no one noticed that the coachman was gone, and only the horses were grazing alone by the river.

A group of black-clothed masked men were quietly approaching Lin Shaowan, three steps, two steps.

Feng Che no longer continued to sulk alone, and decided to talk to Lin Shaowan again, and turned his head to see a group of black-clothed masked men with swords behind Lin Shaowan.

"Shaowan, small.." Before the word heart was shouted, Lin Shaowan was stabbed firmly on the back.

"Shaowan!" ran towards Lin Shaowan like crazy,

Lin Shaowan, who was stabbed, spit out a mouthful of blood, tried hard not to fall, and struggled to deal with several black-clothed people.

Feng Che also stepped forward to help at this time, but her martial arts were indeed not very skillful, she only learned some kung fu of the three-legged cat, and at this time she really regretted that when Xue Ge taught her to learn some martial arts and self-defense, she was still lazy and unwilling to learn.

She struggled to fight with a man in black, while Lin Shaowan, who was injured over there, had to deal with three men in black.

She didn't expect Lin Shaowan's kung fu to be so good, and she didn't fall behind in a one-on-three situation.

"Feng Che, let's go!" Lin Shaowan shouted at Feng Che with difficulty.

The pain in his back is getting bigger and bigger, and he was stabbed in the arm just now, and he really can't support it anymore.

"No, Shaowan! How can I leave you! ”

Looking at Lin Shaowan, who was getting weaker and weaker, Feng Che bit his lower lip tightly, and after dodging the blow of the man in black in front of him, Feng Che quickly ran to Lin Shaowan's side.

Seeing that an assassin's knife was about to be cut down, Feng Che couldn't dodge it, and he was about to be cut down.

A figure stood in front of him.

A mouthful of blood spat on his chest, and the warm body blurred his eyes.

"Shaowan!" Seeing him fall in front of his eyes, the sharp pain in his heart almost swept over him.

Holding the unconscious Lin Shaowan, Feng Che looked at the man in black who was eyeing him and looked at the river behind him.

Shaowan, since we can't live together, let's die together.

Holding Lin Shaowan's body, he threw himself into the river behind him.

The four men in black looked at Lin Shaowan and Feng Che, who were swept away by the river, and did not catch up again.

I don't know how long he floated in the river, Feng Che had no strength at all, and Lin Shaowan in his arms was still unconscious.

Swimming towards the shore with all his might, Lin Shaowan was dragged ashore.

Both of their clothes were soaked, and at this time, it was the cold winter wax moon, and Feng Che felt that his whole body was going to be frozen.

"Shaowan, Shaowan... Gently shaking Lin Shaowan, his face was as pale as paper, and the blood on his chest and back penetrated the clothes on his body, and he was blood-red.

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