A little starlight shines through the darkness, like eyes dormant in the dark.

If you look closely, these are not stars in the sky, but just candles lit in the dungeon.

The dungeon is like a thief's bunker hidden in the dark, and there is no light to see.

Feng Qi lay in front of the window and looked indifferently at the dark river not far away, with several boats parked on it.

The restaurant opposite is still overcrowded, and the red lanterns are particularly dazzling.

"Squeak-"

As the door opened, it was accompanied by a long howl that pierced the sky.

Feng Qi hurriedly dodged sideways, and through the long hair that was thrown up, Feng Qi saw a man in black holding a sharp blade and stabbing him.

When the person pierced into the window, it stopped abruptly, and the blade of the sword suddenly turned, and the sword pointed at the heart.

Feng Qi subconsciously pulled out the moon and swung his sword to block it.

The two swords met in mid-air, emitting a piercing metallic hum.

The man in black looked at him, and the strength in his hand increased in vain, and Feng Qi was forced to retreat again and again.

Behind Feng Qi is the wall, and there is no way out.

But the man in black pressed forward step by step, Feng Qi frowned slightly, and kicked towards the lower abdomen of the man in black.

The man in black took a step back, and Feng Qi was able to pull out.

But the man in black who retreated did not continue to move forward, but just stood in place and looked straight at Feng Qi.

Feng Qi has been in the dungeon recently, and the people of Van Shan Valley have naturally been unable to find a trace.

Looking at the person who came, the man in black suddenly took off the black cloth on his face, and his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque.

"Senior brother."

Huaizhun looked at Feng Qi, the things in his eyes were very complicated, and his eyes were relatively long and long, but he didn't say anything.

Huaizhun said a little weakly: "The valley master said, let me either take you back or carry your head back." ”

Feng Qi was not surprised at all when the valley lord said such a thing, this is the character of the valley master.

Feng Qi slightly turned the month in his hand, and then put the month back into the scabbard.

"So is Senior Brother here to arrest me today?"

Huai Zhun shook his head, "As long as you don't leave the dungeon, there is no way for Van Shan Valley, and I have no way." ”

"But if the valley master knows, the senior brother is afraid that it will be difficult to escape the blame."

Huaizhun smiled helplessly, and then took a few steps closer.

This time, Feng Qi did not wear a white jade mask on his face, and a crystal clear little face was still familiar to him.

He raised his hand and touched Feng Qi's hair, his eyebrows and eyes were warm, "Silly girl, I'm your senior brother." ”

Looking at Huai Zhun's eyes, he was obviously full of tenderness, but Feng Qi felt more and more guilty.

From childhood to adulthood, in a place like Van Silent Valley, Huai Zhun really covered himself too much.

When he was five years old, he accidentally broke the valley owner's favorite glass cup, and his senior brother took the criminal law for himself.

He was punished with a hundred lashes.

When he was thirteen years old, he impulsively killed the valley owner's favorite woman, which was also the responsibility of the senior brother.

That time, his whole body martial arts were almost abolished, and he recuperated for three months.

When he was fourteen years old, he sneaked out of the valley and caused trouble, and his senior brother fought his way out of the encirclement, but he almost lost his life.

All kinds of comings and goings came to Bong Qi's mind.

"Senior brother."

Feng Qi put the moon in his hand on the table aside, and then knelt down on one knee in front of Huai Zhun.

"It's Feng Qi, I'm sorry senior brother."

Huai Zhun sighed and sat down on the chair closest to Feng Qi, and then pulled Feng Qi up unhurriedly.

"Okay, are the injuries on your body getting better?"

Feng Qi nodded slightly, "It's already much better." ”

"Gu Nianqing has come to look for you recently?"

This made Feng Qi stop, as if he hadn't seen it since the last fight.

Feng Qi shook his head.

Huaizhun frowned slightly, as if he was talking to himself, "This is strange, I see Gu Nianqing waiting at your entrance to the dungeon every day." ”

"Then you have to thank me."

Shen Chi didn't know when he was standing at the door, and at this time he pushed the door and walked in.

Huaizhun has also seen Shen Chi, and almost everywhere Feng Qi is, you can see Shen Chi.

I don't know why, Huaizhun always looked at Shen Chi with a strange hostility, and inexplicably felt unpleasant.

He immediately stood up and pointed at Shen Chi with a chill on his face, "Who are you?!" ”

Shen Chi looked at the sword blade pointing at him, only raised his eyebrows slightly, and then smiled contemptuously.

He slowly moved the blade away with his fan, a disdainful smile on his face.

"Why are you so excited? I'm not some heinous bad person. ”

He moved his eyes to Feng Qi's body, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more obvious.

"Compared to her, I'm a very good person!"

Feng Qi was already used to Shen Chi's appearance, but he didn't take it to heart, and just asked, "What do you mean by what you just said?" ”

Shen Chi was stunned for a moment, "Oh, you said Gu Nianqing?" ”

Huaizhun frowned slightly, and moved the removed blade back.

Shen Chi shrugged, "Gu Nianqing originally wanted to come to you, but the dungeon has a know-it-all order, and Gu Nianqing is not allowed to enter. ”

Feng Qi looked at Huai Zhun, "Senior brother, he's not a ......"

She wanted to say that Shen Chi was not a bad person, but the last two words were still held back by her.

If Shen Chi is not a bad person, then there will be a bad person in the world?

Probably understood what Feng Qi meant, and Huaizhun slowly put down the blade.

He looked Shen Chi up and down, and then said, "Thank you for taking care of my junior sister." ”

Shen Chi tapped the tip of his nose with the tip of the fan, "If it's a thank you, why is there no sincerity at all?" ”

The two of them stood still and did not move, but their eyes met in mid-air, as if something was brewing.

Shen Chi suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Qi's hand.

But Huai Zhun was the first to block Feng Qi's approach, and gently blocked Shen Chi's hand with his sword.

His voice was as cold as his face, "What do you want to do?" ”

Shen Chi seemed to have a headache about Huai Zhun's behavior, he withdrew his hand and scratched his head, a little irritable.

"It's really a problem......

Before he could figure out what was going on, Huai Zhun handed it to Feng Qi month by month, looking at Shen Chi with a pair of eyes still defensive.

He said lightly: "Now it's time to leave with me." ”

Shen Chi chuckled, "If I go out of the dungeon with you, either you die or she dies." ”

Huaizhun naturally understands that now the dungeon is Feng Qi's biggest protection.

But he really didn't worry about leaving Feng Qi in this place, he could protect Feng Qi for the first half of his life, so he could naturally live the second half of his life.

Before Feng Qi could say anything, Shen Chi suddenly kicked the table on the side.

There was a sudden and powerful impact, and the table was kicked over, and the teacups on the table shattered to the ground.

Huai Zhun escorted Feng Qi back again and again, but just glanced at the open window, and pushed Feng Qi.

"Let's go!"

Feng Qi wanted to say that you don't actually have to fight, and there is no misunderstanding.

But it was already too late, and Feng Qi had already been pushed out of the window by Huai Zhun.

But outside the window is the dark river, and Feng Qi is on the boat below.

It frightened the boatman, and he looked at Feng Qi who suddenly fell slightly surprised, but quickly regained his look.

This is a dungeon, what can't happen?

Even if a head falls off at any time, I believe that it is reasonable.

It's just that he didn't expect that as soon as Feng Qi landed, he hurriedly jumped up and left.

She didn't know why Shen Chi would make a move with Huai Zhun, but she instinctively felt that she should stop it.

It's just that before Feng Qi could run out a few steps, he was pressed his shoulder, and he couldn't move for a while.

Feng Qi immediately turned around and twisted the man's wrist with his backhand, but with a single force, he threw the man in front of him.

The man just looked straight at Feng Qi with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Feng Qi was about to make a move, the man hurriedly raised his hand and took a few steps back.

"Your senior brother asked me to come here and take you away."

"My senior brother?"

In Feng Qi's puzzled gaze, the big man nodded, but took advantage of Feng Qi's inattention and threw out a dart.

The distance between the two was very tight, and when he hesitated, the dart had already been inserted into Feng Qi's shoulder.

With just a groan, Feng Qi collapsed to the ground and lost consciousness.

There were not many people who saw this scene, but no one stepped forward to stop it.

In their eyes, this is just an extremely ordinary trifle, and there is nothing worth noting.

Looking at Huai Zhun's actions, Shen Chi only raised his eyebrows slightly, and the corners of his mouth cracked into a smile.

"Aren't you afraid that Feng Qi will be pushed down by you and fall to his death?"

He seemed to have seen something extremely funny, and laughed like a crazy person.

Huaizhun frowned, only to feel that the person in front of him was really weird.

After laughing wildly, Shen Chi opened the folding fan in his hand with a wave of his hand and threw it towards Huai Zhun suddenly.

The edge of the folding fan suddenly showed a sharp blade, flashing a cold light, and it stabbed towards Huai Zhun's heart.

Huaizhun frowned slightly, swung his sword to block, and dodged.

However, the folding fan reversed its angle when it touched the sharp blade, and it actually drew a circle around Huai Zhun.

The sharp blade that sticks out of each part of the folding fan is with a hook, which can continue to borrow force and continue to be seriously injured.

But wherever the folding fan touched, Huai Zhun's clothes were all wounded one by one, and blood continued to ooze out.

The folding fan returned to Shen Chi's hand again, and he fanned it sideways, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"What you did just made me very unhappy!"

Although Huai Zhun was stunned, he quickly came back to his senses, and the giant sword stabbed towards Shen Chi.

It's just that the blade of the sword slashed across the fan, and Shen Chi's hand holding the folding fan was on the wrist of Huai Zhun holding the sword.

Huai Zhun turned his steps slightly, and when he let go of the hand holding the sword, he grabbed Shen Chi's hand, and when he turned around, the other hand took the sword that did not fall to the ground.

And Shen Chi's reaction was also extremely fast, when Huai Zhun's hand touched him, his body retreated, and the folding fan turned in his hand.

It's like there's life all of a sudden.

Huai Zhun looked at the back of his hand covered with blood, and the killing intent on his face was even worse.

But Shen Chi had no intention of continuing, and just dropped a sentence lightly.

"If I really want to kill you, you'll be dead at the first move."

"If I hadn't shown mercy to my subordinates just now, then you wouldn't have been able to lift a sword for the rest of your life."

Huai Zhun frowned, and the wounds on the back of his hands and body were aching, as if he had been doused with spicy oil.

Shen Chi looked at the empty dark river under the window, and frowned slightly.

He didn't even look back, the whole person lay on the window and looked down, showing his back completely in front of Huai Zhun's eyes.

Huaizhun didn't pay attention to Shen Chi, but when he saw that Shen Chi had no intention of continuing, he gave up.

He also knew in his heart that he would not be Shen Chi's opponent to a great extent.

Shen Chi snorted dissatisfiedly, "What about people? ”

When he turned around, Huai Zhun behind him had already left, but Shen Chi didn't seem to take it to heart.

He sighed helplessly, looking at the mess and shrugging helplessly.

"I wouldn't have done it here if I had known......"

He strode out, and then clapped his palms, and the ghost soldiers walked out of the shadows.

Almost everyone in the dungeon was under the surveillance of the ghost soldiers, including Huai Zhun who had just come in, and his every move Shen Chi was clear.

The folding fan in his hand had returned to its original appearance, and even the smell of blood was gone.

"What about people?"

Shen Chi's eyes were rare and cold, he just slowly tapped his forehead with the tip of the fan, his eyes were deep and he didn't know what he was thinking.