196 Uninvited Guests (3)
Thorn was stunned for a moment. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info "I don't know. I haven't been in a situation like that, and I can't imagine you'd be like that...... Died like that. I don't believe there's anything like that. ”
"You're ...... You just assume that I was already dead when you came to Meizhou to see me?" Jun Li raised his voice.
"Why should I assume!" the stinger became angry. "You are obviously alive and well, why should I assume that you are dead? What will happen to you if you come to me that day and I have been killed by Xie Fengde?"
"I ......," Jun Li said. Before I found her that day, all my strength was fear and fear, and I had no room to make any assumptions—and I didn't have the courage to make assumptions. Even today, he still doesn't have the courage. It was enough to think about it, how could he still imagine that there was no more her in this world? If he were to answer, he couldn't say what would happen to him if she really died, and how could he make her answer?
He didn't know what kind of answer he was expecting, but he had a vague feeling that this answer seemed to be the last deep chasm between his decision and his indecision. I don't know what this God will do to them, I don't know if it will bring the blame on him or her. Without this answer, he really couldn't make up that determination, and he really couldn't say any promise without hesitation at this moment.
Even the hand she was holding swayed as if he was about to get out, but the stab felt it, and he caught him with another force.
The hand shook slightly, and finally did not fall.
Riding in the shade of the trees, a section of the road is a little cooler, and the atmosphere is sunk.
"Then I...... Don't ask you about that. Jun Li pulled himself together, "You haven't said it yet, what did Song Gongzi tell you?" The topic turned back to the beginning.
"You're still haunting you—he just saw the big crossbow we were carrying, and he came to speak. The thorn replied, and snorted at Jun Li's back - the crossbow was used in Shan Jiquan's letter that day, and she had indeed studied in Meizhou for a long time, but the thing was so heavy that it could only let Jun Li carry it on the road, and when he was resting, he put it on the table. This thing has a peculiar appearance, I can't see that it is a kind of machine spring weapon, and no one cares all the way, but Song Gongzi didn't know whether to find a reason to talk or really curious, so he asked.
Jun Li frowned slightly. "And how do you answer him?"
I didn't know whether to say it or not, so I asked him to guess, and he guessed twice, and he guessed correctly. ”
"And then?"
"And then—he exclaimed—and asked me if I had any companions, and asked where we were going, and as soon as he had finished speaking, you returned. ”
"He is going to Huizhou, did he talk about it first, or did you say it and he just said it?"
He said it himself. "Otherwise, I'm not going to say it." ”
Seeing Jun Li groaning, she was curious: "What are you thinking?"
"I'm thinking...... I wonder if he will have anything to do with Heizhu. He was dressed in black like that, and when I saw him for the first time, I had a little association, but when I saw his eyebrows and eyes, he was not too similar to the people in the Black Bamboo Society, but if he recognized the crossbow, it would be difficult to speak. This crossbow was supposed to be something of the Black Bamboo Society. ”
"He also guessed it later, don't be careful. Besides, even if he is, it's not a big deal. Aren't you and Brother Shen also very good, it's not the first time that the people of the Black Bamboo Club have met. ”
Jun Li nodded. "Well, let's leave him alone, anyway, we'll go by water tomorrow, and we won't meet him again nine times out of ten. "Stop. "But speaking of Shen Fengming - Shen Fengming's skills, at that time, he was already one of the best in the Black Bamboo Club, and this Song Gongzi's skills were not bad, if it was really the Black Bamboo Club, he should have excelled a long time ago. ”
"Hey, in your opinion, is he good or is you good?" said Thorn with great interest.
"This ...... I only feel that his internal strength is free to retract, and he is by no means mediocre, if he really fights again, I'm afraid I won't be so easy, but in the end, who wins and who loses, I can't say now. ”
"Praising him is tantamount to boasting, Brother Jun Li is not modest anymore, huh?" said Thorn with a smile. "Suzaku has really taught you a lot. ”
"Yes, otherwise, how could Xie Fengde be so jealous of me that he would use a crossbow. Jun Li muttered, "But if it's really Suzaku...... People like Xie Fengde are just ants and rats. It's a pity that I've only learned half of that mental method, so I'll ...... in the future."
He sighed, thinking that he would not have a chance to finish learning in the future. It's rare that I have a time when I'm interested in martial arts, but the learning of "Spiegel" is probably a pity.
Walking all the way, I really arrived in the town, and it was not as early as I thought before. The two of them settled down, sorted themselves out, and their stomachs were hungry again, so they had to eat dinner at the inn first. Jun Li asked Thorn to stay for a while, to find an open place to practice his sword, but when he came back, he saw Thorn lying on the table, as if asleep.
He remembered that she was actually a little tired when she was eating, and knew that she was really tired. Even though this afternoon was quite leisurely, I am afraid that the fatigue of the previous days had not been eliminated, and in addition to the fact that the physical strength had been exhausted on such a hot day, it was said that I had to learn the sword with myself -- but in the past few days, which day did she not sleep as soon as she arrived at the accommodation? Today, she was asked to wait here for a while, and she really couldn't support it.
Probably she also wanted to stop her tiredness, so she refused to go back to her room, and had to wait here. Now, of course, he couldn't really wake her up, so he could only pick her up and send her upstairs to rest.
I closed the door and came out, but it was not yet completely dark. He was not so sleepy, and remembered that he had not yet inquired about tomorrow's ship, so he waited to ask, and when he turned the corner of the porch, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and his steps stopped.
It's like- it's just that it feels weird. Could it be that someone is following me? He looked for it, but the feeling was gone. Feeling a little uneasy, he went back to the room, pushed the door and went in to look at her carefully. The stinger was really asleep, and there was nothing out of the ordinary. He sat on the side and looked at her for a while, and then he realized that he was too careful, so he got up and went out.
After inquiring, there was no boat for the passengers the next day, and they could not leave until noon the day after tomorrow. Jun Li was a little anxious at the beginning, thinking about whether there was any other way, but after thinking about it, it was originally to take the Xinjiang waterway to relax, and the thorns were tired like this every day, so what if they just rest here for one more day. Thinking like this, he gave up, slowly went back to the inn and looked in the thorn room, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, so he went to his own house.
Passing by the half-dark corner, the feeling of tiptoeing came up again. He stood still, and the lingering feeling froze.
-- This is not a delusion. He had turned.
"Don't hide, Song Gongzi. If you have something to say, come out and say it. ”
After all, there was an internal force on the way, and he could recognize who this breath was. Sure enough, a shadow fell from the top of the porch, and the black body almost completely melted into the night, and if he hadn't lifted the cloth and revealed his face, it would have been as if he had disappeared in the darkness.
"Don't get me wrong. This Song Gongzi showed his face and smiled, "I'm just a little curious, so I followed over to take a look...... Nothing else. ”
Jun Li frowned. "Go outside and say. ”
Song Gongzi made a knowing look, turned over and went downstairs first, and went outside lightly. Jun Li followed out and said first: "You follow us all the way?"
Song Gongzi coughed. "Well, the Taoist must forgive me, I saw two of you in the tea shed, and I had some assumptions in my heart that I was not sure, and I wanted to confirm it......" He said with an ambiguous smile: "I thought that this is near the Taoist resort Longhu Mountain, and the girl was led by the Taoist priest to visit, there is nothing strange, but the girl said that the two of them are going all the way to Huizhou, I was surprised, a little afraid of this lonely man and widow...... cough, but I really didn't expect to see the two of them really walking hand in hand, intimate, this is really ...... I'm really lonely. ”
He said it mercilessly, and Jun Li naturally felt a lot of trouble in his heart, but if he wanted to refute and deny it, he couldn't refute it, for fear that it would only seem more and more cramped.
The fluctuations in his heart were far more than just because he had seen him join hands with the thorn, but also because he was deeply surprised that if this person followed all the way, how could he be completely unaware. Could it be that his martial arts are really higher than himself?
As soon as he thought about it, he suddenly felt a little abrupt - if the other party was the killer of the Black Bamboo Society, not to mention his skills, the ability to stealthily track was greater than ordinary people. Thinking of this, he sneered and said, "This is a private matter, and it has nothing to do with Song Gongzi, so I don't need to explain it to you." Or do you people in the Black Bamboo Society, in addition to being sneaky when you do things, you also have fun exploring other people's private affairs?"
Unexpectedly, when this Song Gongzi heard this, he also restrained his original frivolity, and said in a cold voice: "It turns out that the Taoist chief already knows my intention - then there is no need to beat around the bush, Song wants to ask you to stay in this town!"
These words made Jun Li a little incomprehensible, but Song Gongzi's voice fell, the murderous aura was surging, his hands were stretched, the person retreated, and a little weak light came but was strong, and it was a piece of silver nail that had been sprinkled in front of Jun Li.
Jun Li was fortunate to have practiced the method of dodging hidden weapons with Su Fufeng in the past, and he could see clearly in his eyes, and he walked according to his will, and his body shape changed, and he had already avoided it. He didn't dare to slack off, and when he turned around, he drew his sword out of the sheath, just because this Song Gongzi's kung fu was probably not pure moves, and the killing intent in it was also awe-inspiring, and it was definitely not an ordinary killer.
If so, why is it necessary to talk nonsense with me first? Wouldn't it be better to sneak up on me with his stealth skills?