Zhu Yilong: Fu Hongxue Lianchengbi

In the dream is an endless desert.The wind blew, raising a cloud of sand and dust.In the yellow mist, the blurred figure of the man gradually approached, and then approached again.He still looked like a teenager, and fell to the ground with tears in his eyes.

"Cry! What right do you have to cry!" The man was wearing a blue dress, and his long hair looked soft, as if exuding fragrance. "Stand up! Stand up now! As long as you are not dead, you must stand up!" said the man, the vermilion lips never uttering tender words.

The whip came down one after another, hitting him.And he could only hold back his tears, telling himself over and over again that he wanted revenge and killed all the people who made his mother suffer!

Fu Hongxue frowned, and there was no trace of blood on his handsome face.

"Leader Lian." Someone said from the side, "Why don't you deal with him now?"

The man was standing next to the bed, wearing a purple sky silk robe, his long hair was tied up, and the sapphire hair crown shone with a scorching light.

He raised his hand and made a silent movement.

"Do you believe in karma?" Chi Chi, Lian Chengbi asked.

"I don't believe it!" The doorman bowed his head, "I know that even the leader's actions are all for the justice of the martial arts. I also know how hard the leader has been through before!"

Lian Chengbi looked at the person lying on the bed with his eyes closed, closed his eyes, and said, "There will always be a person in this world, and his appearance will make all the previous suffering disappear in smoke."

The doorman looked at the decisive man in front of him, his figure was still graceful and unrestrained, and his tactics were at their peak.But right now, he felt that something had quietly changed on this man.

"Don't blame me." Suddenly, Lian Chengbi said in a barely audible voice.

Fu Hongxue had this dream for quite a long time.

He once heard people say that people will look back at their own life before they die.So when he saw the red Tibetan gold flower in his dream, he thought he was dead.

It's just that thinking about it now, I'm afraid that King Yama would be afraid that he would do a lot of evil and dare not accept him.

The bed rails are red lacquered wood, and the roof is royal blue hollowed out and carved gold.Fu Hongxue shook his head and found that his head was very blunt.He wanted to get out of bed and drink a glass of water, but found that his whole body was weak and he had no strength at all.

Mouth is very dry.

He suddenly remembered the water bag he had received in Huashan before.

With a bang, the door was pushed open.A girl who looked like a maid stood at the door with water in her hand. She was stunned for a while, then she put down the basin suddenly and ran outside.

Fu Hongxue was lying on the bed, the black knife was still beside his pillow, but he didn't have the strength to pick it up.

"You're awake." The visitor lost the two locks of hair on his forehead, but his eyes were still clear.

"Who the hell are you?" Fu Hongxue asked with difficulty.

"I'm Shen Bai." Lian Chengbi sat by the bed and said with a smile, "You can rest at my Wugou Villa, don't leave."

"Wugou Villa?" Fu Hongxue muttered to himself, "Lianchengbi?"

"You can also say that." Lian Chengbi took the wet towel handed over by the maidservant next to him, and motioned the servants to leave.

"Is there a problem with the water?" Fu Hongxue asked in disbelief.

Lian Chengbi wiped that cold and unusual face, he wanted to stroke the knot at the brow peak for him, but he thought it was he who planted the knot.

"I didn't expect you to trust me so much." Lian Chengbi replied mockingly.

"For the deer knife?" Fu Hongxue said.

"Not all of them. The deer cutting knife can only be one of them." Lian Chengbi raised his head, his deep eyes fixed on Fu Hongxue's long and narrow ones. "Another reason is you."

When Fu Hongxue heard this, he actually laughed in a rare way. "I?"

"It's you." Lian Chengbi said again with certainty.Then he threw the towel after wiping his arm onto the table.

"take a good rest."

After dropping these words, the door was closed again.

Fu Hongxue stared at the door for a long time, then struggled to reach for the black knife beside the pillow.

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