When Mu Qingwan watched him appear in front of her, tears rolled and dripped like pearls, opened her mouth, and choked up: "Luo Ziyou, you don't care about me!" Go back! Don't come here! ”

"Shut up! No matter how noisy it is, Lao Tzu will stab you to death! ”

"Qingwan!" The boy looked at the girl's red eyes and called her name faintly. His eyes met hers, and all the words seemed to be poured out in his eyes.

Luo Ziyou's eyes moved behind the girl, her voice was like ice, and she said coldly: "What do you want?" I can accommodate your request, as long as you want to let her go! ”

"What do you want? Hahaha, what do I want? I want her life, will you give it? ”

Luo Ziyou was stunned, swallowed his saliva, and said busily: "I can't give this, but my life can be given to you, you let her go first, how about I come over to be your hostage?" ”

"Haha, are you stupid for me? I'll kill her in front of you and make you regret it for the rest of your life! How is it? ”

Luo Ziyou completely understood that this person was a crazy person who wanted to kill people for fun.

"Brother! How about I make a deal with you? ”

The man was full of surprise and said, "Buying and selling? It's interesting, you come and hear it! ”

"That girl in your hand has no real value, but my life is worth much! Do you know who I am? I am the young master of the Luo family, our family is very rich, and I am the only heir in the future. I like that little girl, so how about I change that girl? You kidnapped me, and all their police didn't dare to move, and you could even kill me. You think, don't you have a sense of accomplishment when you kill a rich and powerful person in the future? Even if you die, it's worth it! Isn't it? ”

The man was stunned and said with great joy: "Huh? What you say is true, are you really that valuable? ”

Luo Ziyou seduced: "How come! Our businessmen are honest! ”

"Okay, I'll change it with you! Come here, I'll change with you! ”

Xiao Ran looked at the stalemate in front of him, looked at Gu Hansheng and said, "Is the sniper in place?" What? Only two groups were transferred! Bring in two more groups, quick! Fast! Fast! ”

Luo Ziyou and the man's murderous gaze stared at each other, one bloodthirsty and crazy, the other indifferent as ice.

He raised his hand and pointed to the knife around the girl's neck and said, "I can come here!" I didn't carry anything! But before you can take me hostage, you have to remove the knife! ”

The man squinted his eyes and removed the knife obediently, his eyes bloodshot with excitement, staring at Luo Ziyou.

Luo Ziyou glanced at the police behind him, and walked cautiously, ten steps, five steps, one step away. And the man always hid tightly in the shadows, without revealing any flaws.

Mu Qingwan looked at Luo Ziyou with burning eyes, her lips opened, and she didn't say anything. But her eyes were resolute as if she would never forget, and she bit her slightly white lip and grabbed the man's right hand with a knife.

"Don't!" Luo Ziyou's eyes were red and demonic, and he rushed forward madly.

"Hahaha, all of them are going to die, let's all die!"

The knife stabbed the girl in the neck.

"Qingwan!" Lhotse's body was like a lightning flash, and his right hand quickly grabbed forward.

"Hiss......" The pain of ten fingers connected to the heart, and the blood slowly overflowed from the blade of the knife, converging into drips.

A fair, slender hand with a protruding metacarpal joint, firmly grasping the blade of the knife so that it did not take half a step.

"Lhotse You!"

Mu Qingwan's voice was sharp, shocking and distressed.

The man wanted to stab again, but found that his arm was being dragged by a pair of delicate and delicate little hands.

"...... Go out...... Come! Lhotse was crazy like a madman, grabbed the man's throat with his left hand and threw him out directly!

"Bang!" The man's face was stunned, and blood bloomed on his shoulder. This was followed by a second shot, which hit the center of the eyebrow.

Luo Ziyou's face was hideous, like a bloodthirsty demon, and he kicked the gangster who was slowly falling far away.

The surrounding police quickly surrounded them, checked the gangsters, and rescued the two Lhotse You.

Mu Qingwan's pale face with pear blossoms and rain makes people feel distressed. "Lhotse You! Your hand? Doctor! Is there a doctor? ”

"Don't cry!" Luo Ziyou looked at the girl in front of him and wanted to wipe away the tears with his hands, but the heart-piercing pain on his hands and the blood on his hands made him pause.

Mu Qingwan looked at his blood-soaked hands, didn't dodge, didn't dislike it, just slowly pasted his face on it. The white face was instantly stained scarlet with blood.

The red face is as beautiful as a charm, but the girl's heart hurts, it hurts!

In the crowd, there were bursts of cheers, for the boys and girls who lived for the rest of their lives, and for this enviable love of life and death.

The doctor was busy dealing with Luo Ziyou's wound, he flew to grab the knife, and held the knife firmly, leaving a deep wound, extremely afraid of infection.

Chen Kang and the woman finally broke through the cordon.

"Mom!" When the girl saw her mother, she couldn't bear it any longer, threw herself into her arms, and wept silently.

"It's all right! It's okay! The woman stroked the girl's hair and comforted her softly.

Luo Ziyou's face was a little sickly white, and he whispered: "Aunt Pei! Uncle Chen! ”

The woman's eyes moistened and said, "Xiao Luo, thank you so much today, thank you for saving Xiao Wan!" ”

"Aunt Pei, you're out there! Qingwan has been my friend since I was a child, and I have to save her no matter what! ”

In the driveway, police cars cleared the way and rushed towards six vehicles.

There were two people busy in the car, an old man and a middle-aged man.

"Uncle Xu, I haven't seen you for a long time! The body is tough! ”

"Xiao Mu, I haven't seen you for a long time!"

Xu Zhenfeng and Mu Rongcheng saw that their grandson and daughter were fine, so they relieved themselves and comforted: "It's okay!" It's okay! ”

"What's all right? Luo Ziyou's hand injury is like that, how can he recover without a month? ”

Mu Rongcheng's face was full of embarrassment, watching his daughter hug each other. And the old man Xu next to him was full of smiles, looking at Mu Qingwan like his own granddaughter.

"Uncle Mu, Aunt Pei, I'm fine, you can take Qingwan back! She was really scared today, take her back and have a good rest! ”

"This ......"

"Xiao Mu! Do we need to be so polite as the two of us? ”

"Oh well! Xiao Luo, thank you for saving Xiao Wan today, when you are well, I will invite you to come to our house as a guest, Aunt Pei and your Uncle Mu thank you again. ”

"Aunt Pei, you are polite, this is my unshirkable responsibility."

The girl next to her couldn't help it, and said with red eyes: "Luo Ziyou, then I will come to see you tomorrow, you be careful of the wound, don't get infected." ”

In the car, Mu Qingwan's family of three sat together, Mu Qingwan looked at her father and thought of what he had just said. Jiao said in a coquettish voice: "Dad, why didn't you speak just now!" Did Lhotse make you unhappy? ”

Mu Rongcheng looked at his daughter's somewhat uneven appearance, and sighed: "Qiu Yi, our daughter can be regarded as completely abducted by that kid from the Luo family!" Alas, I get angry when I look at that kid, and I don't smoke him on the spot. ”

Mu Rongcheng paused, and sighed again: "But this kid, I really look at it, and he is worthy of our daughter." ”

"Daddy, what do you say!" The girl's cheeks were flushed, as if she was red after drinking, delicate and shy.

Luo Ziyou and Old Man Xu rarely sit in the same car, but today is an exception. The old man looked at the tightly wrapped bandages on Luo Ziyou's hand, and stopped talking, and thought for a long time before saying, "Ziyou, ...... you today"

"Grandpa, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't be so reckless today, I shouldn't be joking with my life."

The old man was stunned and said kindly: "Grandpa didn't blame you!" You did the right thing today, and if you were a grandfather, you would do the same.

You're already an adult, but the only thing my grandfather wants to tell you is to think calmly before doing things, and try to have a perfect grasp of the strategy, otherwise don't act lightly.

I know it's not easy, but there will always be a few major events in this life, and the decisions you make at that time will be absolutely unmistakable, ranging from lifelong regret to broken bones! ”

The elder must be reasonable!

The old man spoke slowly and calmly. Luo Zi humored for a moment, then nodded heavily and said, "Grandpa, I wrote it down!" ”

The wound was very serious, and he had to tetanus, and his right hand could not be touched with water or force before it healed, so Luo Ziyou called Lu Minghong to ask for leave.

The other end of the phone seemed to have already known: "Good boy, so daring!" I watched the news, and the Internet is full of videos of you fighting gangsters, and I have to admit, well done! Rest well and come back when you're healed! ”

Luo Ziyu lay on the bed and didn't want to move, what happened today has been clarified. That madman is the wanted criminal who ran out of Dongyuan Prison a few days ago. Those who should be held accountable have already been held accountable, so it was a complete accident, and there was no such thing as intentional assassination.

It's just that the injury on his hand is really serious, and Luo Ziyou has to honestly recuperate for a few days, but thinking of his strange recovery ability, he can only wait to fall asleep at night and see you tomorrow, which suddenly makes him look forward to it secretly.

He thought about what happened today and the dream he had had in a connection, but he couldn't explain it. Do you think about it day and dream at night? Or are all the things in the dream prophecy? The miraculous things that had happened to him had to make him think about it.

His hand hurt so badly that Lhotse fell asleep in a daze late at night.

The bewitching red silk rose in the room again, a trickle gathered in the hand, and a small part gathered towards the wooden box under the bed, and the silk drilled into the box like wisps.

........

In ancient times, there were great demons, who nourished their weapons with blood, and there were also great sages who used temperature and spirit. Things are psychic, and they are made by raising spirits, asking spirits, and gathering spirits.

The old man Ouyang Zi has been obsessed with forging tools for 500 years, and he has forged countless tools.

Luo Ziyou's ears were faintly like Huang Zhong Dalu, and there seemed to be a vague back in front of him, the man was sitting cross-legged, with something on his knees.

He walked impatiently to the man, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he saw that the man's palm was scarlet. What he was drawing, what he was putting on his lap was sketching.

Luo Zi looked at it carefully, and muttered as if he was distracted: "What is it...... The long handle, the blade, so familiar. ”

"Gloomy?".

He woke up like a dream and said categorically: "That's right, it's "Youluo". ”

But why in the hands of this man, who is he? Luo Ziyou walked up to the person sitting cross-legged step by step, and he was face to face with him.

Luo Ziyou was startled, and the person sitting across from him looked exactly like him.

"Am I not Lhotse-you? Who is he? ”

Seeing him close his eyes tightly, Luo Ziyou slowly opened, looked at himself with a smile and said, "You're here?" ”

"I ...... Why am I coming? ”

"Come!" Luo Ziyou's right hand was pinched by him and spread it gently, and the palm was white and traceless. Seeing him swipe lightly, blood began to spill from his palm, blood flowed through his fingertips, dripping onto the knife in his lap.

It is not like water droplets falling on the stone slab and splashing in all directions, but more like water droplets falling on the sponge and being instantly absorbed, and the dark and deep pattern on the knife surface begins to appear wisps of red thin lines.

"It's time for you to go!"

"Why should I go? Where are you going? ”

Seeing that he was not talking, but his palm was slightly fanned, he began to feel dizzy.