There was a woman sitting in a tea shop by the lake, with a light veil on her face and a red dress that was very eye-catching.

The corpses that had been lying on their backs were gone, and only a few puddles of water stains remained on the ground.

Not far away, the owner of the tea shop was drowsy, and from time to time he was shivering.

The red lady knocked on the table for a while, looking at the hazy moonlight outside, with a trace of inexplicable sorrow on her face.

The night was getting deeper, and the breeze was blowing, with a faint coolness, blowing through the light veil, blowing through the somewhat red and swollen eyes.

It's like crying, and it's like its original color.

The unconscious tea shop owner opened his eyes faintly, and at first glance he saw the red lady sitting not far away overlooking the starry sky.

He coughed heavily, and it was particularly loud and piercing by the silent lake, and the red lady frowned, and looked at the tea shop owner with cold eyes.

The tea shop owner's body trembled for a while, and it was a little difficult to stand up, but after seeing those ruthless eyes, his face turned even paler with fright, and he hurriedly raised all his strength and walked a few steps towards the red lady, and then knelt heavily on the ground.

The red lady didn't pay attention to it, but looked at the waning moon in the sky with some sorrow, and from time to time leaned forward her neck, wanting to see it more really, sometimes there would be a trace of happiness on her face, sometimes with a faint evil spirit, and more often she was nostalgic, I don't know if she missed her carefree childhood, or missed the chance encounter at the beginning.

Although the owner of the tea shop was seriously injured, he didn't dare to move at this time, and he couldn't see the changing face on her face, and he endured the pain and looked at the Dharma Protector who ignored him.

"Lord Dharma Protector, it's a small mistake for not following the Dharma Protector's orders and taking action without permission. The tea shop owner, who was really tired from kneeling, kowtowed to the ground a few times, and begged for forgiveness while kowtowing.

The red lady sneered, turned her head and looked at him coldly, and said with a slight sigh: "You are the person who protects the right law, I didn't want to trouble you, but you caused me so much trouble this time, do you say you should compensate." ”

When the owner of the tea shop heard that he was just asking for some compensation, a little smile appeared on his face instantly, and he nodded hurriedly and said: "It should be compensated, it should be compensated, it is a small work that has not done a good job arranged by the left protector, and it must be compensated." ”

The red lady sighed, her right hand had already picked up the oil-paper umbrella, and she poked it lightly beside her, but she didn't see any other superfluous movements, and the tea shop owner's originally smiling face suddenly froze.

He looked at the red lady who was still looking at the waning moon outside the window in disbelief, and then stretched out his hand to hold his throat, but his hand had just been raised, and his body suddenly fell forward.

The sound of "plopping" was particularly harsh in this silent night, the owner of the tea shop was lying on the ground, his eyes were round, and he was not breathing, and the oil-paper umbrella was gently placed on the table, and the tip of the umbrella was a little scarlet, dazzling and cold.

A red dress, a wisp of light yarn, a pot of tea, a person, a tea shop.

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The waning moon was in the sky, and a thick layer of clouds obscured the starry sky.

The dock by the lake was quiet, and the sound of ticking water could be heard from different parts of the pier.

A man with a broken arm, a short sword dripping with blood, looked at the still bleeding corpses on the dock, he smiled coldly, and then walked towards the teahouse.

When he entered the teahouse, the man with the broken arm stopped and silently looked at the woman who was a little distracted.

A sigh came from the red lady, and then the red lady took off her white veil and looked at the man outside the teahouse through the faint moonlight.

Broken arm and broken love, a sword of broken love, vowing to kill all the injustices in the world.

"You're crying. ”

His speech is always cold, even if he cares about it, as if he wants to reject people thousands of miles away.

The red lady wiped the corners of her eyes, took a deep breath and said, "No, the night wind is windy, and the glasses are in the sand." ”

"I'll kill those people, and anyone who dares to be disrespectful to you will die. The lover didn't make much inquiries, just said lightly that he had killed someone, as if killing someone for her was just a trivial matter.

In his mind, this was indeed just a trivial matter, because he had done it many times in more than ten years, and although she would be unhappy, he still did it, just to make her good.

The wind by the lake was a little cold, but the red lady frowned, pointed to the corpse of the tea shop owner at her feet, and said helplessly: "He is your person, if I remember correctly, it should be your cousin, and now that he died in my hands, will you blame me?"

Duan Qinglang didn't glance at the corpse on the ground from beginning to end, he looked at the red lady who felt a little guilty, his heart ached faintly, and his voice was a little hoarse: "As long as you can get angry, it's okay to kill me, not to mention that he went against your will, even if you don't kill him, I can't keep him." ”

"You..."

The red lady listened to his words that seemed to be concerned but extremely indifferent, and her face was even more helpless.

It's been more than ten years, and she doesn't know about her love, but she always thinks about him in her heart, the one who was imprisoned by him.

Hey, the red lady put on the white veil, and swept towards Suzhou City, the broken lover was only a little lost, but he didn't even look at the tea shop owner, so he chased out.

The cold wind is blowing, the doors and windows of the tea shop are creaking, and the whining wind is blowing on the lake not far away, which is miserable and cold.

In a warehouse not far away, a person ran out of the room, it was Lu Fei who jumped out of the window in the evening, he looked at more than ten corpses lying messily on the dock, and his heart was sad and indignant.

He gasped for breath and ran quickly to the tea shop, only to see the tea shop owner's body lying alone inside, and hurriedly retreated back towards the warehouse.

Xue Yihan in the warehouse was still unconscious, fortunately the short blade did not hurt the vital point, but the poison on the short blade entered the lungs if it was not cleaned up in time.

Bai Yu hugged Xue Yihan, seeing that Lu Fei was going and returning, he hurriedly asked anxiously, "How is it?" Are you gone, the eldest brother is quite poisoned, although Huaqing Dan has stopped the toxin, he also needs hot water. ”

"It's all gone, it's all gone. Lu Fei said in a hurry, and said with some guilt, "It's all because of me, if it weren't for my carelessness, my eldest brother wouldn't have been hurt." ”

Bai Yu glared at him, and said angrily: "Okay, okay, Big Brother Ji people have their own natural appearance, it's okay, the Demon Sect Demon Sect has no rules, I can't blame you, quickly carry the eldest brother out and see if there is still hot water in the tea shop." ”

Lu Fei nodded hurriedly, and then stepped forward to cooperate with Bai Yu to carry the unconscious Xue Yihan out of the warehouse.

At that time, they fled in a hurry, and they were afraid that there were other people in the Demon Sect who were ambushed around, so several people immediately hid in this warehouse, and it didn't take long to see the man with the broken arm killing everyone on the dock with a sword from the reserved gap.

A decent house was cleaned up in the tea shop, Bai Yu and Lu Fei boiled a lot of hot water, and only put Xue Yihan in the hot water in the middle of the night.

Looking at Xue Yihan, whose face turned from white to red, the two of them let out a long breath, and they both sat down in front of the barrel, panting.

Gasping and laughing, laughing and laughing, laughing and crying.

The two saw each other crying and laughing, their faces were a little relaxed, and their eyes were full of sincerity.

The enemy is dark and I am clear, so Bai Yu and Lu Fei discussed, and they didn't rush to leave, they settled Xue Yihan, who was still unconscious, and the two cleaned up again, leaving a place to lie down, and slowly lay on the ground.

This night, half-asleep and half-awake, the two of them had to go forward from time to time to investigate the situation of the snow and cold, and seeing that his breathing was steady and the wound had scabbed, they calmed down and fell into a deep sleep.

Xu was really tired yesterday, and the two of them woke up to the sun, and the warm light shone into the tea shop and shone on the half-asleep faces of the two.

Bai Yu and Lu Fei rubbed their eyes and looked towards the place where Xue Yihan was.

The bedding on the empty bed was messy, and there was still a shadow of snow and cold.

Bai Yu and Lu Fei hurriedly swept out of the tea shop and looked around, the empty dock, even the body of last night was gone.

"Big brother. ”

"Big brother. ”

The two of them were anxious and shouted frantically all around.

Until the two of them shouted so loudly that their voices were on fire, they didn't see a single figure, the two of them sat in the tea shop a little decadently, and one poured a pot of tea, gurgling and drinking.

While drinking tea, Bai Yu's right hand suddenly pointed out, Lu Fei looked at Bai Yu, who was a little anxious, and looked in his direction.

I saw a rather spacious carriage driving out from the direction of Suzhou City, slowly moving towards the direction of the tea shop, the carriage was empty outside, and no one drove or drove.

The two of them glanced at each other, hurriedly threw down the teacup in their hands, and hurried towards the carriage.

Before entering the carriage, Bai Yu and Lu Fei looked at each other vigilantly, and then one of them held the reins, and the other took out the short blade that had been prepared for a long time, and slowly opened the curtain on the carriage.

Glancing at the situation in the carriage, Bai Yu and Lu Fei breathed a long sigh of relief, and looked at each other helplessly.

In the carriage, Xue Yihan was eating steamed buns with relish, and from time to time there were a few hearty and cheerful sounds.

Seeing the two people outside the carriage, Xue Yihan called Lu Fei with a smile, and then threw out a bag of steamed buns and a pot of warm sake from the carriage.

What the two of them haven't eaten since yesterday is indeed hungry, and they are not polite to him, grabbing the still hot buns and eating them in a big gulp.

Bai Yu was in a hurry, and got into the carriage while eating, looking at the lively snow and cold Yihan, how did he look like he had just been seriously injured?

"Big brother, where the hell have you been? We can't find you, and we're dying. Bai Yu asked as he ate.

Xue Yihan showed a hearty smile on his face, and said to Bai Yu and Lu Fei: "I woke up before dawn this morning, you two have been busy all night for me, I have to do something, and this morning the government pulled people to collect the corpse, and asked me to interrogate, which delayed a lot of time, otherwise I would have come back earlier." ”

Lu Fei raised his eyebrows, and hurriedly asked, "The eldest brother went to the Yamen, and the group of people didn't embarrass the eldest brother, right?"

"That's it, you didn't embarrass the big brother, right?" Bai Yu echoed and asked.

Xue Yihan shook his head and comforted the two of them and said, "If it's just me, I will naturally be speechless, but the people of the government found two survivors hiding at the dock, and they testified to me, so I can go to the street to buy food for you." ”