Lu Yang was taken aback, "Why did you get yourself up?" ”

"I'm sorry." Lei Zi looked at Lu Yang's wrist, his face was full of remorse, "I shouldn't have been angry at you, I actually hurt you...... I'm damned. ”

As he spoke, he slapped himself again, Lu Yang hurriedly took Lei Zi's hand and said kindly: "Don't beat yourself, it's not your fault, I don't hurt." My skin is like this, it will be blue if you pinch it, you don't believe me to pinch it to show you. ”

Lu Yang pinched his hand, and it really turned green all of a sudden, Lei Zi couldn't react, Lu Yang shook his wrist and said with a smile: "Look, there's nothing wrong at all, don't blame yourself." ”

Lei Zi breathed a sigh of relief, and then became a little embarrassed, "Scared you, right?" ”

Lu Yang patted his arm nonchalantly, and teased him with a smile, "I was really scared just now, I was afraid that Brother Lei Zi would be angry and leave with his hands, what should I do." ”

"No, it won't." Lei Zi patted his chest and promised, "I will never leave you behind." ”

Lu Yang was very moved.

The two of them walked around the lake and walked back to the inn, discussing where to settle down all the way.

Lu Yang thought about Lonely Desolation, and she didn't know when he would wake up, and then she would definitely leave Leizi and go somewhere else to find a place to stay for Lonely Desolation.

Before that, if she can watch Lei Zi settle down, she may have a chance to come to Lei Zi in the future.

Do you want to tell Leizi her plans?

If Leizi asked her where she was going, what would she say, she would not tell anyone the secret of the desolation.

Lu Yang was a little entangled, she really liked the kind Leizi, how good it would be if there was such a brother.

*

The night is dark and the wind is high, and the night kills people.

In a wilderness, a group of bandits are hiding on both sides of the path.

After waiting for a long time, there was no one, and a scarred face snorted, "Lao Tzu said that he shouldn't come, this trail usually doesn't even have a ghost, how can the really rich goods pass through this wilderness?" ”

A thin man lying behind a big rock next to him glared at him, and Scarface was silent, but he was not convinced, and muttered a few words.

Suddenly, the thin man scolded: "Don't make any noise, there is goods coming." ”

Scarface immediately retracted his voice, obviously trusting the thin man, and looked in the direction that the thin man was staring at with the bandits.

In the dark night, a white horse is galloping, the person on the horse is wearing an ink-colored brocade robe, the whole person melts into the night, and it is impossible to see clearly.

When he got closer, Scarface was so desperate that he suddenly gasped in horror, it was his inhalation effort, the thin man made a gesture, someone pulled the mixed horse, but the white horse seemed to have known it for a long time, and suddenly there was a neigh, and the four hooves soared into the air, jumped up, and crossed the mixed horse.

At the same time, the figure on the horse stood up, toe to the saddle, drew a large black knife from his back, and slashed at the neck of the thin man.

The thin man heard the sword and knew that it was powerful, so he hurriedly dodged and avoided this empty knife.

His eyesight was not as good as Scarface's, and it wasn't until this time that he knew why Scarface was startled, and it was a good thing to expose his whereabouts.

The man's face was as pale as paper, a pair of starry eyes like thick ink, without half of emotion, extremely cold, his lips and jaws were full of red bloodstains, which were particularly oozing on the snow-white face, and even the placket on his chest was dyed dark red.

Mouthfuls of blood still overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and the blood dripped down the corners of his mouth and on the placket of his clothes, like a long bloody tongue, comparable to black and white.

He didn't seem to care at all, and as soon as he slashed over, he cut the ring knife that the thin man used to block his attack into two, and the thin man screamed, the tiger's mouth was in severe pain, and he took a few steps back, shouting: "The idea is too hard, withdraw!" ”

As soon as the bandits heard this, their own boss was just a photo of the people who made people fight like this, how dare they stay longer, and they ran faster than rabbits one by one.

But the man whistled, and the white horse leaped up, and he flew on his horse, and chased after him with his great sword.

One by one, cutting leeks and collecting people's heads, the bandits cried and called their mothers, cursed the thin man to death, and hated him for why he had to rob the road today and provoke such a ghost.

In a matter of moments, the thirty-one robbers who had been committing crimes in this area for more than half a year were all eliminated.

In the dark night, in the wilderness, a young man in an ink-colored brocade robe rode a white horse and stepped on a corpse, and soon disappeared here.

The cold wind gradually blew away the thick smell of blood.

Ho! The young man sneered, "Ah Jin is dead, what else do I have to worry about." ”

This young man was Mu Lianyi who rushed to the Eternal Life Pavilion from Chengdu Mansion, Yuebai and Dayan's mounts were not as fast as him, he thought they were slow, and he ran in front.

He regretted it all the way.

A bone-eating remorse enveloped him, making his heart cramp and cramp.

It's stupid.

Thinking that the Immortal Pavilion was safe, he left her alone.

He had left her behind again.

How could he leave her alone.

How can it!

The throat was sweet, accompanied by a rusty taste, and blood was coughed out of the mouth.

He deserves it.

Even if you put it far away and can't see each other, it's better than being separated by yin and yang like this.

He felt as if a large piece of his heart had been forcibly stripped away.

Mu Lianyi's heart was like a knife file, and he spit out a mouthful of blood, and the bright red blood sprayed on the neck of the white horse, dyeing the white horse's mane into pieces of blood, which added a bit of horror.

This man and horse are like ghosts coming out of hell.

Mu Lianyi's mind was only on Lu Yang, he only felt that he was too stupid and too self-righteous.

What kind of Liangyu hated because of love, so he killed Ah Jin, all of them were deceitful nonsense!

All of this was planned by his good mother a long time ago, right? But he, a fool, handed her a knife and left Ah Jin in the Immortal Pavilion, so that she died innocently.

How could he be so stupid to believe that woman, really thought that she had forgiven him, and wanted to make up for the mistakes he had made when he was young, but he left such a weak little girl who couldn't speak, couldn't hear the sound, and was lame in the Eternal Life Pavilion.

It was because of his stupidity that he killed Ah Jin.

He never protected her, and left her again and again, leaving her to suffer so much that she almost lost her legs, or became deaf, and almost ...... her

This time, even his life was gone.

Unforgivable!

Mu Lianyi was like a walking corpse all the way, without any scruples, and rushed to the Immortal Pavilion day and night.

The white horse humped him, stopped when he was tired, and ran when he rested, and so on, until the twenty-third day of the lunar month, he arrived at the Eternal Life Pavilion.