Chapter 119: The heavy rain is drenched and parting after all

Gu Qiu is gone, and he is alone.

Hou Xubai also left, and he also left alone.

Because Fu Yan couldn't face Zhu You's eyes, those eyes that were once indifferent, arrogant, and disdainful were full of all kinds of complex emotions at the moment. Fu Yan couldn't describe these emotions, but he saw pain, reluctance, and even begging in them.

How could he bear to refuse Zhu You.

He didn't know that if he said goodbye, he might not be able to see each other again in this life.

Even if she has experienced life and death, what if she has intersected fish and water? After all, she is the county lord, and she is a person from the rivers and lakes after all.

Fu Yan sighed deeply, slowly raised his head, and let the big rain hit his face to find a trace of comfort.

Zhu You followed behind him, carrying a sword and bowing his head. The hair was long and messy, covering the face and chest.

The night was so dark that I couldn't see her expression clearly, and even if there was an occasional lightning bolt, there was no difference between rain and tears on her pale face.

They just walked, walking, neither of them spoke, but their hearts were clenched together.

"Boom!" another thunderclap sounded, and the whole world echoed.

It was pitch black all around, and he couldn't see his five fingers, Fu Yan stopped and slowly turned around.

Zhu You also stopped, as if he felt Fu Yan's gaze, and slowly raised his head.

Neither of them used internal force, neither could see each other, and even, under the dripping rain, they didn't know if the other party was one step apart or two steps.

Until, until Zhu You felt a pair of powerful arms hug him fiercely and hit him on top of his solid chest.

A whimper kept coming, and Fu Yan felt the weak body in his arms tremble constantly, and a pair of small hands tightly circled his waist.

His heart throbbed, and a sharp pain almost suffocated him.

Only then did he understand that the entanglement and pain in Zhu You's heart, her pressure and persistence, were far greater than his own.

She has to face too many things and make the most painful choices in her life.

She never said it, she never held it in her heart.

Fu Yan's big hand suddenly held her head, and kissed her instantly, Zhu You's lips were very soft and thin, as if they were about to break with a light bite.

But at this moment, Fu Yan was not gentle, even rude.

"Woo... Woo......" A few meaningless resistances came from Zhu You's mouth, and then she fell into eternal loss.

The sky thundered, the rain was drenched, and the two figures hugged each other tightly in the cold night, kissing wantonly, venting the tenderness that had accumulated for a long time.

I don't know how long it took, when the sound of horses' hooves came, Fu and the two slowly separated.

Although the mouth is apart, the hand is firmly clenched.

It was too dark to see the blush of Zhu You's face clearly, and the tenderness in Fu You's eyes.

One horse after another surrounded Fu Yan and the two, Han Qi jumped off the horse and said eagerly: "County Lord, are you okay?"

Zhu You took a deep breath, and his tone became indifferent again: "It's okay." ”

Han Qi whispered: "You'er, go back! I can't delay it! If you really want Fu Remnant to be good, you go back with me, otherwise the matter will leak and the emperor's order will come down, where will that kid still live!"

Zhu You was silent, but Fu Yan clearly felt her body tremble suddenly.

Han Qidao: "Look at the junior brothers and sisters around you, they have never suffered since they were children, and they have been complaining that they are too tired since they started from the Central Plains. But now, they followed me from Wucheng to Sichuan, day and night, but they never complained. They're all for you!"

Fu Yan's heart was gloomy, and he felt that Zhu You had grasped his hand tighter.

She was nervous, embarrassed, and even painful.

Fu Yan understood, touched her head, and said, "Go back!"

"Don't ......" Zhu You's weak voice came: "Don't drive me away......"

Fu Yan felt a pain in his heart, he had never heard Zhu You's tone, he could feel the pain in her heart.

Han Qi said loudly: "County Lord!"

Fu Yan gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice, "Elder Han, can you let me stay alone with her for a while?"

Han Qi hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Fu Yan, you are a person who understands the general situation, you should know what to do." ”

After he finished speaking, he took the disciples of the Yanshan Sword Sect to the side.

Fu Yan sighed deeply, touched Zhu You's little head, and said softly, "Do you know my past?"

Zhu You leaned his body against him and didn't speak.

Fu Yan said: "When I was nineteen years old, I started to practice martial arts. I am twenty-two years old this year, and in three years, I have gone from a weak person with no internal strength to a top youth at the peak of the transformation realm. ”

Zhu You's eyes widened, and he looked up at Fu Yan incredulously, and then slowly buried his head again.

Fu Remnant smiled slightly and said, "I don't say this to show off, but I want you to know that no matter how impossible it is, I can do it!"

Zhu You's body trembled suddenly, and he suddenly looked up at Fu Yan, with an indescribable light in his eyes.

Fu Yan touched her face and said, "But I have more important things to do now, Gu Jing's girl must be saved, and when she is rescued, I will come to Yanshan to find you, okay?"

Zhu You slowly lowered his head, with hesitation in his eyes, and then simply didn't want to think about it, and buried his head in Fu Yan's arms again.

Fu Yan said: "You are over there, hold on a little longer, I will definitely come to you." I know who you are, and I know that you don't trust people easily, but you must trust me. ”

"I believe it. Zhu You's thin voice came from his arms.

Fu Yan said softly: "Where can I give you up, but we have to take a long-term view, we can't keep running away, right?

"Hmm. ”

Fu Yan slowly pushed her away, pulled out the Wind Breaking Sword, and slashed through it with one sword, and a finger of long hair had already fallen.

He took the long hair, handed it to Zhu You, and said softly: "The thunder is the evidence, the long hair is the letter, I will definitely come to you, and I will definitely not let you wait too long." ”

Zhu You took this handful of hair and clenched it tightly, for fear of losing one.

Fu Yan sighed and said, "Let's go! take care of your injuries and practice your sword well." ”

"Next time we meet, you must not be my opponent!" Zhu You's eyes were full of determination.

Fu Yan smiled lightly, didn't speak, and watched her walk towards Han Qi in small steps.

She never looked back, her weak body swaying in the heavy rain, and then slowly got on her horse and slowly left.

"Boom!" Another thunderclap sounded, lightning illuminated the earth, and Zhu You's head suddenly turned around, staring at Fu Yan.

Looking at her deep red eyes, miserable white cheeks, and thin body from afar, Fu Yan realized that he had fallen hopelessly in love with this woman.

Perhaps, he thought, I am afraid that he will not be able to lose her for the rest of his life.

The rain is still falling, and the first rain of the summer is so hearty.

Wash away the dirt and wash away the memories.

The thunder kept ringing, and the lightning kept illuminating the earth.

Fu Yan has been standing for a long time.

There were several familiar faces circulating in his mind, Chu Luo'er, Gu Jing, Zhu You, and even another person......

The parting led to longing, and the emotions he had buried deep under the sword were all washed out by the torrential rain.

He was so immersed in the past that he didn't know when the person in front of him appeared.

Fu Baijing looked at Fu Yan, his eyes were still the same as back then, calm, calm, and different from the rationality of young people.

"How to save it?" Fu Baijing slowly said three words, and these three words directly pulled Fu Yan back to reality.

"I can't do it alone, I need a help!" Fu Yan regained his composure, under strong pressure, he was calm and terrifying.

Fu Baijing seemed to like Fu Yan's calmness very much, and said directly: "Dafeng Hall is the head of the four major sects, and it is very involved, and it is impossible to help. ”

Fu Yan said: "I understand, but you can help me!"

Fu Baijing smiled, he nodded with some appreciation, and suddenly took out a small box from his back and handed it to Fu Yan.

It was raining heavily, and Fu Yan was inconvenient to open it, and asked, "What is this?"

"Money!" Fu Baijing said confidently: "The Dafengtang industry is all over the world, and the most important thing is money! This is a hundred thousand taels of silver tickets." ”

One tael of silver is enough for an ordinary family's monthly living expenses, 100,000 taels, which is almost an astronomical amount.

But this astronomical amount is nothing to the Great Wind Hall.

Fu Yan said in a deep voice: "How many people can be invited for this money?"

Fu Baijing said: "Two." ”

"Two?"

"Two of the top killers in the rivers and lakes!"

Fu Yan's face changed slightly, and he said in a condensed voice: "The top in the rivers and lakes, you mean... Evil?"

"That's good!" Fu Baijing's eyes flashed, and he said, "It's Yinsha, this legendary most mysterious killer organization has never disappeared!"

Fu Yan nodded and said, "Yes, the last time I chased and killed Gu Jing, there was a sinister killer. ”

Fu Baijing snorted lightly and said, "That's just an apprentice who doesn't get started, and the buyer didn't think about killing Gu Jing at all, so he invited such a person to come out and send him to death." ”

"Didn't you think about killing Gu Jing?" Fu Yan frowned suddenly, could it be that an unknown conspiracy had already started at that time?

Fu Baijing said: "According to the intelligence of Dafeng Hall, there are two rankings inside Yinsha, one is the heaven list and the other is the earth list. One hundred thousand silver, you can invite two killers who are about ten on the heavenly list!"

Fu Yan's eyes lit up, and he said, "Are they all grandmasters?"

Fu Baijing said: "I don't know if it's or not, but they can kill the grandmaster!"

"That's enough!" Fu Yan said: "How to contact?"

Fu Baijing said: "There is a sinister icon in the box, if you carve it in one place, someone will naturally find your head." ”

"Okay, but two grandmaster-level masters are far from enough!"

"Of course it's not enough, the four treasure monks of the Tianwang Hall of the Hanging Mi Temple, the four King Kong of the Dharma Academy, the three pavilion masters of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, the two Arhats of the Abbot's Academy, and the warrior monks of the lay disciples, as well as the guardian monks of Tallinn, the bitter Zen monks of the Futu Tower, there are many masters above the grandmaster!"

Fu Yan's face was extremely ugly, and he said in a deep voice: "Is there a way?"

Fu Baijing said: "A few days later, Qingcheng Mountain will have a big fight with the Hanging Mi Temple in southern Gansu, and the Dafeng Hall will disguise itself as a Taoist priest to support and defeat the Hanging Mi monks!"

Fu Xuan's brain boomed, and he suddenly remembered the agreement between Hou Xubai and Lu Fanyuan!

Kill not Zen!

If Zen dies, will the Hanging Mi Temple send a master master?

Fu Baijing quickly affirmed Fu Yan's thoughts, if Zen didn't really die, the Hanging Mi Temple would definitely be furious, and might send several grandmasters and monks.

But a few grandmasters, for the Hanging Mi Temple, is not a matter at all.

Fu Baijing said in a deep voice: "If you want to save people in the Hanging Mi Temple, you must not attack it, because there are only grandmasters and masters there, and there may be more than one Methodist soldier!"

"Such an exaggeration?" Fu Yan was taken aback, he thought that it would be great to have a methodist soldier in Xuanmi Temple, but he didn't expect that there was more than one person!

Fu Baijing said: "It's not an exaggeration at all, Hanging Mi Temple is not as good as Dafeng Hall, they have fewer people, but there are many masters." Master Abbot Buwu had already stepped into the Methodist path a few years ago, and it is said that their old abbot Qingjie was not dead and was sitting in meditation in the Futu Pagoda. ”

Fu Yan took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and said, "You can only outwit!"