After applying good medicine to the wound on his left leg, the old man patted the residue on his hand and said, "Let's take the wound on the abdomen together." ”

"My husband has good eyesight. ”

......

Leaving the hospital and getting back into the carriage, Weng Ran suddenly asked with some curiosity, "How old are you this year?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't expect her to take the initiative to talk, and was stunned for a while before he said nervously: "Sixteen years old." ”

Weng Ran really guessed correctly, this was indeed a little brother, and said with some suspicion: "You only started practicing martial arts at this age, don't you think it's too late." ”

Gu Qingcheng smiled a little shyly.

"My mother said, I have a family background, if I have a martial arts, it will be too good, as the so-called jealousy of talents, not to mention, I also have to give others some way to live, so I have not been allowed to practice martial arts. ”

He said it seriously, and Weng Ran's back molars were sour when he listened to it.

This mother and son are too confident, you are handsome, I admit, you have a family background, even if you have, how do you know that you can learn to be famous when you practice martial arts, and you can't calculate the hexagram on the flyover!

laughed embarrassedly: "Then why do you want to practice martial arts again now." ”

"My mother said that I was in the way at home, so she let me out. ”

Weng Ran was speechless for this reason, and couldn't help but feel a little curious about this fool's mother, what a strange woman this must be.

After being speechless all the way, they went to an inn, and the two went back to their rooms, Weng Ran carefully looked at the room, sat down, and after a while, Xiao Er sent hot water in, and the service was very enthusiastic.

Weng Ran looked at the steaming bath tub, how much she wanted to soak in it, she felt that she was almost rancid, so she reluctantly lay down on the bed, so let's rest and rest.

Gu Qingcheng, who was outside the door, stopped his hand on the door panel, saw that the candles were extinguished inside, and went back to his room dejectedly.

In the middle of the night, Weng Ran's nose moved in his sleep, he opened his eyes, sat up and looked at the window, and saw a black shadow hanging upside down, Weng Ran lay back again, holding his breath.

Weng Ran pretended to be asleep, and after waiting for a while, the dark man came in through the window, came to the bed lightly, and looked at Weng Ran on the bed by the moonlight.

Tear off the black scarf that covers your face, and laugh lewdly.

"Little Beauty~I'm Coming~"

Saying that, swallowing his saliva, he inadvertently bumped into Weng Ran getting out of the carriage at the door of the inn during the day, although his clothes were tattered, but that little face was very beautiful~

With his own ecstasy, he couldn't help but come.

Stretched out his salty pig hand and touched Weng Ran's face, seeing that the salty pig hand was about to touch, he suddenly stopped.

His pupils trembled, and he turned down, looking at the dagger that was on his neck at some point, and swallowed in fear.

Weng Ran opened his eyes, he really had a deep fate with the flower thief in his life.

"Woman, woman spare! It's the first time, really!"

"I'll spare you next time. ”

Weng Ran said in a cold voice, the sharp dagger cut the man's throat without hesitation, and kicked the other party out of bed before the blood spurted, with a "poof" sound.

As soon as Weng Ran sat up, the door was pushed open suddenly, and before Weng Ran's eyes could reach, the knife moved first, and the dagger in his hand was already thrown out.

"What's going on?"

As soon as Weng Ran heard this voice, his fingers hooked, and the dagger stopped firmly in front of Gu Qingcheng's head, turned his head again, and returned to Weng Ran's hand.

"Close the door!"

Hearing Weng Ran's voice, Gu Qingcheng was relieved, hurriedly closed the door, and sniffed his nose: "What a heavy smell of blood, your wound has been torn open again?"

Weng Ran thought that this was really a dog's nose, got up and went to the ground, looked at the ground and still didn't breathe, his face flushed, he stared at a pair of eyes, looked at his flower thief, and stepped on it, the man whined, and blood kept coming out of his mouth.

Gu Qingcheng lit the candle first, and then he looked at it, and was suddenly dumbfounded, and his face turned pale.

"What I hate most in my life is people who do things like you, I will kill one when I see one!"

Weng Ran said, the soles of her feet were still crushing hard, and she could even hear the sound of bones breaking, although she knew that this was just an ordinary person with no spiritual power, but she did not have the slightest softness.

Gu Qingcheng's hairs stood on end, and he looked at Weng Ran, this was the Weng Ran he had never seen.

In the end, the flower thief fainted in pain before he died.

Weng Ran retracted his feet and looked at Gu Qingcheng, who was like a pestle like a pillar: "What are you doing here?"

Gu Qingcheng licked his dry lips: "I heard a movement, and I was worried. ”

"Oh, that's fine. ”

Weng Ran's indifferent attitude made Gu Qingcheng a little uncomfortable: "Aren't you afraid?"

Weng Ran thought this question was super funny: "Are you afraid?"

Gu Qingcheng didn't feel ashamed and nodded: "Hmm." ”

Weng Ran continued to stare at the frightened Gu Qingcheng: "Then are you afraid of the dead, or are you afraid of me?"

Xu felt her gaze, Gu Qingcheng also looked at her, the various experiences of the two kept flashing in front of him, although the experience was very short, but he remembered it vividly, she was frowning and sleeping in the arms of the Buddha statue, supporting her who was injured to save herself, sewing the wound alone, but she didn't say a word, and she was murderous.

"I'm afraid you'll die. ”

Although the four characters are light, they are shocking to Weng Ran's ears, the young man is handsome and thin, and his eyes are frankly hot.

Weng Ran's heart panicked at this moment.

Gu Qingcheng had already retracted his gaze, looked at the corpse, and began to show his arms and roll up his sleeves: "I'll handle this, you go to my room to rest." ”

Weng Ran went out a little stunned and went to Gu Qingcheng's room, and after a while, he heard Gu Qingcheng's voice: "Eh~ Why do you drink so much, go, I'll send you back." ”

Only then did he come back to his senses, pushed open the door, and saw Gu Qingcheng struggling to support the corpse, dragging him downstairs, Xiao Er's voice sounded: "Guest officer, who are you?"

"Ah, this friend of mine is drunk, and I'll send him back. ”

"Little Me ......"

"No, no, I'll do it. ”

The voice gradually moved away, Weng Ran had never met someone like Gu Qingcheng, although the master was good to her, but it was a tiger and wolf education, senior brother, senior sister can be described as crazy, since her mother died, she has never been taken care of as a baby, this feeling has been unheard for a long time.

The other party's bright and hot eyes and red ears kept coming to mind.

"Weng Ran, be sober!"

Weng Ran slapped himself hard in the mouth, his cheeks were red, you still have the revenge of killing your mother and have not revenged, not when you are uneasy, let alone a child.

......

Outside, Gu Qingcheng struggled to hold the corpse and walked to a remote place, but fortunately he didn't bump into anyone along the way, found a dilapidated house, threw the corpse in, picked up the hay on the ground, and covered it.

After doing this, Gu Qingcheng was already sweating profusely, looked at the dead corpse, and bowed: "If you have a grudge, come to me, don't look for her, thank you." ”

With the smell of sweat and blood, he walked back quickly, and on the dark road, Gu Qingcheng felt straight hairs in his heart.

The wind blew, making some noise.

Gu Qingcheng trembled, shrunk his neck, and looked carefully, and saw a long shadow on the ground, dancing like an arm.

Frightened, he snorted and ran away.

Behind him is a willow tree, swaying in the wind.

Xiao Er, who was half-asleep, heard the movement: "Yo~ Guest officer, you are back." ”

Gu Qingcheng replied half-deadly: "Hmm." ”

When I went upstairs, I saw that the room I lived in was dark, and I thought that Weng Ran had already slept, so I didn't bother.

returned to the room belonging to Weng Ran, closed the door, came to the table, swept his eyes inadvertently, took it back again, and looked at the paper on the table fixedly.