In the early morning sunshine, Zhang Ziyu turned his back to the sun, looked at Ling Shijian, and said, "Since you have woken up, let's go home!" It's dawn. ”

He turned, limped to the edge of the building in the jungle of steel.

Ling Shijian had sadness on her face and anger in her eyes, she looked at Zhang Ziyu, there was a hideous blood mark on his calf, the wound had not healed, and the blood flowed all over the ground.

"Homecoming," she asked. ”

Zhang Ziyu walked to the side of the building, stood still, and looked into the distance, the city's high-rise buildings reflected their shadows in the morning light, and pulled all the way to the abandoned construction site here.

"Or else?" He asked rhetorically.

"It's not your style." Ling Shijian said coldly.

Zhang Ziyu laughed at himself and asked, "What style am I?" ”

A cold-blooded and ruthless executioner?

The Lone Star? Misfortune will befall all those who come close to him?

"I was beaten, and I want to return it." Lingshi Kendo, "A hundredfold, a thousandfold." ”

"Return?" Zhang Ziyu asked, "How can you pay it back?" Three people, three see the state of mind. Can you beat it? Can you beat it? ”

"If you can't beat it, won't you take revenge?" Ling Shijian asked rhetorically.

"Yes, three of them together, I can't beat it." She continued, "But one-on-one, I'm sure I'll be able to fight. If you are added, you can think of a way, and we will break them one by one, won't it? ”

"Plus me......" Zhang Ziyu shook his head, "What's the use?" Didn't we get together last night? ”

"I was ambushed last night."

"Okay, even if you can beat it." Zhang Ziyu asked again, "Then do you know where they are?" ”

Ling Shijian was silent for a moment and replied, "I don't know." ”

She added, "So you're going to be together!" ”

"Where do I know?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

He paused, and then said, "Seeing the state of mind, he is already the backbone of a sect!" Then even if you know where Nangong Qing and the others are, can you kill them? They have their backs to Lan Tingxuan, have you thought about Lan Tingxuan's revenge? That's one of the three major demon cults. ”

"I am a disciple of Shushan, a demon thief, and if I kill it, I will kill it." Ling Shijian said disdainfully, "How dare they?" ”

"You are a disciple of Shushan, what about me?" Zhang Ziyu asked, "I'm not even an official monk now, and it won't be more difficult for Lan Tingxuan to take revenge on me than crushing an ant." ”

"I can protect you!" Lingshi Kendo.

"Twenty-four hours a day? Three hundred and sixty-five days in a year? Zhang Ziyu asked, "Or for a lifetime?" ”

Ling Shijian paused, and his voice lowered: "Can't you?" ”

"Huh!" Zhang Ziyu laughed, but he couldn't make out what it meant, he said, "Go home and wash and sleep!" It's not early.

"Moreover, halfway through the holidays. Go back and enjoy the rest of your vacation! ”

With that, he jumped from the second floor.

"Boom!"

He fell to the ground, the wound on his leg did not recover, he could not stand firmly, he staggered, and rolled on the ground a few times. He struggled for a while before he got up and limped towards the half-sloped road where he had parked.

Ling Shijian stood on the pillar and watched Zhang Ziyu walk out of the construction site and into the thorn bush.

His depressed back looked like an old man in the twilight. The wound on his leg was broken open, bleeding, step by step, in the thorns, in the rubble, crawling halfway up the slope.

He walked really slowly, for nearly half an hour.

Finally climbed onto the road, and when he got to the car, he fumbled for the car keys, unlocked it, and squeezed into the car.

After a few more moments, the car was started, staggered, reversed like a novice driver, turned around, and drove towards the city.

Seeing Zhang Ziyu's car disappear between the high-rise buildings of the city, Ling Shijian looked up and looked at the dim sky in the morning.

The white clouds in the sky, illuminated by the morning light, resembled Vinland's gentle smile.

Her heart twitched, her eyes were sore, and her head tilted couldn't stop the tears from flowing.

Why would an angelic like Vinland die like this?

Self-blame swallowed her like a black hole.

It was here, right next to her, that Vinland had her soul taken.

She asked herself, why couldn't she have broken the illusion sooner and woke up sooner?

The sun slowly climbed out on the other side of the mountain, completely illuminating the world.

Ling Shijian retracted his gaze, wiped away the dried tears on his face, stretched his body, and flew downstairs.

It took her twenty minutes to walk out of the abandoned construction site, walk to the Chengbei Bus Terminal, take a bus, and go directly to the Liyuqiao Station in the middle of the city.

I got out of the car and walked to the Feiyu Hotel by the bridge.

She stood on the dam and saw Zhang Ziyu's car parked there, and looked ahead, the door of the Feiyu Hotel was open, and Zhang Ziyu's mother was cleaning in the store.

It was not yet seven o'clock, and there were no customers in the store for the time being.

She walked over, went to the door, and greeted Huang Ying, "Auntie? ”

Huang Ying straightened her waist, looked over, saw that it was her, smiled on her face, and asked, "Ah! Is it a poetic sword? Why so early? Are you here to find Ziyu? ”

"Yes." Ling Shijian replied and asked, "Is Ziyu okay?" ”

Huang Ying looked at Ling Shijian, and saw that Lingshi Jian was dressed in sportswear, not like the clothes that girls would wear on a date, she was puzzled and said, "It's okay?" ”

Ling Shijian thought about Zhang Ziyu's injury, and guessed in his heart that Zhang Ziyu went directly to his room and didn't let Huang Ying see it.

Huang Ying asked, "What, what did you do last night?" ”

"Didn't do anything." Ling Shijian shook his head and asked again, "Is Ziyu back in the room?" ”

"Yes." Huang Ying replied.

"Then I'll go see him." Ling Shijian said.

With that, she turned around and walked to the stairs next to her, saying, "Goodbye, Auntie." ”

Huang Ying nodded, and said in the back: "You young people pay attention! ”

“……”

Ling Shijian paused, but still didn't turn around to speak, but quickened his pace, walked to the corner and climbed upstairs.

When she got to the third floor, Zhang Ziyu's door was closed, she knocked on the door and asked, "Ziyu?" ”

"Huh?" Zhang Ziyu's voice came from it.

"Are you alright?" Ling Shijian asked.

"Nothing."

"You ......"

Zhang Ziyu said directly: "The door is not locked." ”

Ling Shijian pushed the door in, and Zhang Ziyu was sitting on a chair next to the bed, taking disinfectant to disinfect the wound.

Seeing this, she took out the spare Shushan trauma medicine from her trouser pocket, took the door, walked over, squatted at Zhang Ziyu's feet, and gave him medicine.

Zhang Ziyu did not refuse, accepted his own medicine, sat down on the chair, and asked Ling Shijian to give him medicine.

Speaking of which, every time Ling Shijian goes out to fight, he will bring wound medicine, but every time he uses it by Zhang Ziyu.

"Do you have a plan?" She asked Zhang Ziyu while applying the medicine.

"What's the plan?"

"Revenge."

Zhang Ziyu shook his head and replied, "No." ”

Ling Shijian glanced up at him, didn't ask again, and bandaged him with gauze.

After the wound was bandaged, Zhang Ziyu took off his coat directly, lifted the quilt, rolled in, and said, "You take care of yourself, I'll make up for sleep first." ”

After saying that, he really closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Ling Shijian got up and sat on the edge of the bed, looking at Zhang Ziyu, who was really asleep, and looked at it in a daze.

As she said, Zhang Ziyu is not the kind of person who is beaten and confessed, Zhang Ziyu will never give up on this matter, she just doesn't know what he is thinking.

Zhang Ziyu slept for a day and didn't wake up until four o'clock in the afternoon, Ling Shijian didn't leave, and helped in the store.

After dinner in the evening, he sent her home.

But the next day, Ling Shijian came to Zhang Ziyu's house by car again.

On this day, Zhang Ziyu was locked in the house and practiced "Vermilion Bird Change" all day.

On the third day, practice spells for the whole day.

On the fourth day, practice spells.

On the fifth day, Zhang Ziyu was already proficient in the conventional way of "Vermilion Bird Change" and began to study spells in depth.

Day 6......

Until the end of the holiday, Zhang Ziyu was either practicing spells or cultivating, and it seemed that he really felt that his existing strength was not enough, and he needed to practice hard to get revenge when he was strong.

On October 7th, the holiday ended, Zhang Ziyu's injuries were completely healed, he drove away from home, went to Maba Town to pick up Ling Shijian, went to Jiangzhou together, and continued to work.