Chapter 282: Qiao Xiang's Wound (1)

Canghai carried the only palace lamp that was scattered at this time, and put his toes on his heels, and slowly walked two feet into the garden.

A light source in the dark is not the easiest bull's-eye to aim at.

Canghai has always known this truth.

But the so-called art master is bold, and he never cared about it when he was trying to protect his body. Because it doesn't need to.

But at this time, he was so good that he forgot that he was no longer able to use his internal strength.

It also happened to forget that he shouldn't have lit the palace lamp. At the very least, the fire should be extinguished.

Wet hair has not yet dried, and even though I am wearing a cloak and hat, I feel more cold than usual, as if the water stains on the tips of my hair have been frozen into frost. Fang withdrew his left hand into his shirt to warm it, and his hat fell off, covering his eyes on his slightly white cheeks.

The snow was shining in his eyes at this time.

The eyes have been obscured.

Silver shines white fur.

The sea knows nothing.

Silver stabbed out a sword in a flash.

Canghai raised his hand and pushed his hat, and the palace lamp swayed.

"Be careful!"

"Ahh

The blade of the sword pierced the fox's fur.

The sword wind slashes the fire.

"Don't go!"

The sea is busy burning and the lights are on.

There was a man standing beside him.

There were only two people in the garden.

themselves, and the people around them.

Canghai blinked, got up, and raised the lantern.

"Why? You don't recognize me so soon?" the man next to him grinned, pointing to the tip of his nose in the light on, "I am Lang Zhong who shaved your head and stitched it, and changed your medicine and combed your hair!"

Canghai tilted his head blankly. “...... Why are you here?"

Liu Shaoyan sat in a warm and gorgeously brightly lit room, holding a cup of hot tea in both hands.

Sit with the shadow of the lamp on your back. Alone.

Suddenly raised his head, "Oh no!" dropped the teacup and walked away.

Pour tea over a cup and sprinkle it. It's wet.

"Alas, alas," Lang Zhong hugged his arms and smiled, "Little friend, you should thank me first, instead of asking me why I am here." ”

Canghai said: "For what?"

"What are you for?" Lang Zhong laughed even more. "Because I saved your life. ”

"Ah, yes," Canghai pulled up his hat again to show his eyes, "why did you knock me down?" rubbing his elbows, "it hurts me so much." ”

Lang Zhong's eyes widened, and he was happy again. "Oh, yes, you're a little kid who needs to be protected. Zhengse said again: "Let's go back first, talk as we go." ”

“...... Oh. "The sea is blank. "But the cabinet wants to see me. ”

"Well, look at the other people in this garden? You have been deceived. Lang Zhong grabbed his lantern wrist with one hand, walked towards the garden gate, and said, "Someone just wants to kill you, don't you know the way?"

"What?" Canghai wondered, not surprised, "I only saw you alone." ”

Lang Zhong said: "That's when you pulled your hat." That man stabbed at you with a flash of his sword, and if I hadn't knocked you away, you would have turned into a small corpse. ”

Canghai frowned and said: "The corpse is the corpse, why are you still 'small'?"

Lang Zhong stopped and looked at him.

Canghai stopped and said, "Then why are you here?"

Lang Zhong wiped his sweat and said, "Classmate, you don't have ...... Sense of crisis?"

Canghai snorted: "You don't come, you originally wanted to say, 'You don't have a brain', right?" Seeing Lang Zhong looking at each other in surprise, he knew that he was right. "Cut, since that person asked me here, he just didn't want to be known by others. ”-

(To be continued......)