Caisang under the clear moon

The swelling marks that came out, "No."

Zhu Li paused: "Wusang, you are right, I don't know the world! If you people from Cangxia Mountain hadn't come in time this time, I would really have killed you. I can't protect you well, you If you don’t believe me, you should.”

Seeing his gloomy expression, Wu Sang didn't know how to comfort him, so he just sighed: "You don't need to understand the world, you just need to distinguish right from wrong, and knowing good and evil is enough."

He still remembered Zhu Li's high spirits when he said this.

Zhu Li smiled and raised his eyes to look at him, but Wu Sang turned his head away in his eyes: "It's just that no matter how powerful Zhu Shaoxia is, he still has a mortal body. No matter what, don't easily agree to others cutting off your arm."

Zhu Li hummed: "The body, hair and skin are naturally important, and should not be easily damaged, but it also depends on the reason!"

Wu Sang's heart skipped a beat when he heard the words, and he raised his head suddenly, only to see Zhu Li's expression was serious and determined, his eyes clear and dignified, his heart sank for a moment, what Zhu Li was referring to was justice and justice, nothing else!

The author has something to say: I always feel that the feelings in this chapter are not sincere enough, and I still feel the same after changing it four times.I'll think about it first, think it over, and change it when it's off the list, because I can't make a lot of revisions during the list, I'm afraid I won't grasp the scale.

Say I'm in a hurry, I'm really in a hurry recently, not in a hurry for data, and sometimes I'm not in a good state of writing.I'm afraid that at this level, if the performance is unstable, the writing will be even worse. o(╯□╰)o

I really want to write a complete version in the future, and I will post it when I am satisfied.And the next book I really want to write an article about committing Er Xiaobai, writing this kind of thing really broke my IQ!

Want to review Brokeback Mountain, but afraid of crying on the keyboard, ╮(╯▽╰)╭.

☆, late return

During the few days of staying in Liu's mansion, apart from the doctor and servants in the wing room where Wu Sang lived, Liu Chuanxu was the only person in Liu's mansion who came once, and he only stayed in the house for a while before leaving.

Liu Chuanxu has always been raised at home and has never experienced any storms. The chaos in front of the mansion that day was caused by the Jianghu killer he admired on one side and his father on the other.His father calculated Wu Sang first, and Wu Sang hurt his father later, he almost didn't know what to do.

On the contrary, Zhu Li came three times a day diligently, and always had to say a few words before leaving, but he said nothing good.

First, there was a fire in Blacksmith Alley, and half of the alley was destroyed, and the Yang family was not spared.After an investigation by the government, it was said that it was caused by an accident due to the dry weather in recent days.

Although the two of them were puzzled, they couldn't guess who did it.

Then came the barbarians from Yizhou City, and one of them, Zhu Li, had seen him before. He was the leader of the barbarians who were chasing Wu Sang.

Either those Hu people realized that they came over and chased them too far and turned back, or these Hu people still had internal contacts in the city of Chengzhou and communicated with them.

Zhu Li didn't know what kind of situation it was, so he couldn't help worrying: "If the Hu people have internal support in Chengzhou, we really can't guard against it."

Wu Sang leaned on the head of the bed, leaned against the quilt, stretched his legs, a little lazy and indifferent: "Let them come!"

Zhu Li smiled: "That's right, now you still have someone to help you punch, we only win but not lose. When I came over, I saw Qing Huai drinking with Mr. and Mrs. Liu in the garden of the Liu family."

Wu Sang was stunned for a moment, he thought Qing Huai had already left.

"And..." Zhu Li touched his forehead: "Well, the nine-day period has passed, have you tried to meditate?"

Wu Sang hummed: "Tried it! Not bad." Seeing Zhu Li's expression seemed apologetic, he added: "The wound hurts, otherwise I should practice a few tricks."

Zhu Li jumped up when he heard the words: "In a few days, I will accompany you to do some tricks! Master Liu's injury should be healed in a few days, so let's take action! I have invited a few famous people in the city to testify " He was looking at Wu Sang's eyes, and he looked away, and smiled to himself: "You don't mind, do you?"

"No." Wu Sang also looked away, and suddenly felt that the silence was a little unbearable. When he saw Zhu Li, Zhu Li pursed his lips and smiled, but he didn't know what he was laughing at.

Martial arts practitioners are physically strong, and Wu Sang will be able to get out of bed in a few days. Today, before dawn, he went to find a secluded place in the garden of the Liu family, meditated first, and walked for a week before raising his hand. The sword tried its hand.

First, Zhu Li gave him medicine, and he stayed in bed for the past few days, his limbs were a little stiff, and with injuries on his body, Wu Sang's swordsmanship dance was quite restrained, and it was inevitable that he would feel stuffy.

When he was depressed, he only heard a person whispering "Look at the sword" beside him, a long sword had already pierced towards him with a cold glow, but it was Zhu Li, plain-colored and short-striking, full of energy and vigorous.

Wu Sang was depressed and concentrated on dismantling the trick.

The wounds on Zhu Li's body were not fully healed, so he didn't dare to open and close his sword, and only used his speed to win. The force was exquisite and novel, which aroused Wu Sang's interest, and he continued to dismantle him for half an hour before stopping.

At this time, the sky was already white, and sweat mixed with the coolness of the early morning was sticking to his body. It was heartily stimulating and extremely comfortable. Wu Sang wiped the sweat off his face and saw Zhu Li standing aside, panting slightly. It was crystal clear in the twilight of the morning, he took out a towel and handed it to Zhu Li: "Why...why did you wake up so early?"

"I just got up when I heard the noise. There, I live in the wing on the right side of the row of houses." Zhu Li pointed to him, wiped his sweat, and smiled: "The person who wakes up so early, I guess it must be You, come here to practice your sword!" He put the handkerchief back on his body.

The corners of Wu Sang's lips curled up slightly: "Is it disturbing you?"

Zhu Li shook his head: "No, it's just right, I've removed these tricks with you, and now I feel comfortable." He held the long sword in his hand and looked at Wu Sang: "Let's go?"

The corners of Wu Sang's eyes twitched slightly, and he glanced behind the rockery, he paused: "You go first."

"Why..." Zhu Li stopped after asking half a sentence, and nodded at Wu Sang: "Then I'll take a step first."

"Ah."

Wu Sang watched Zhu Li's back pass through the garden and disappeared, so he asked, "Still coming out?"

Hearing a coquettish smile, Qing Huai came out from behind the rockery, "I'm not in a hurry, I see you are in a hurry!" She glanced at Wu Sang, and Ting Ting stood opposite Wu Sang, blocking it. Wu Sang's gaze: "Are you still watching? Can it be prettier than you? It's just a back view!"

Wu Sang looked away from the place where Zhu Li disappeared, and glanced at the grass on Qing Huai's head: "What are you doing with this?"

Qing Huai chuckled lightly, brushing the white gauze on the stalk with onion-like fingers: "I ate too much fried golden cake that is more expensive than bird's nest, ouch, three pimples appeared in the middle of the night, the ugly slave dare not treat it Mirror. I don’t dare to see people, I’m afraid I won’t be able to compare with you..."

Wu Sang's eyes swept over like a sharp knife, Qing Huai laughed again, and lifted a slit of the white gauze, his eyes fell on Wu Sang like silk: "Why, you can't even say these few words?"

Wu Sang sighed, and asked calmly, "What do you know?"

Qing Huai bowed her head slightly: "Four years ago, you were punished by the lord. When I was with you, you said that someone would give you half of a cup of bird's nest, but I don't know whether to give you half when there is fried golden cake. Hey, it rained heavily that night, and the water on the mountain was rumbling, and you were curled up on the ground, unconscious, dying, but babbling endlessly, I thought it was a flashback."

Wu Sang shook his head: "I don't remember." Regardless of the bleak and lonely childhood, the disaster of the Luo family's destruction, Zhu Li's life-saving grace, or the half-cup bird's nest that Zhu Liduan gave him before his bed, he never forgets. Not mentioned.

"Yes!" Qing Huai said softly: "You never mentioned it when you were awake." She raised her eyes to look at Wu Sang, the coquettishness in her eyes was no longer behind the white gauze: "Wu Sang, you missed the return date."

Wu Sang's back stiffened, and he paused for a moment, he already missed the time to go back to Cangxia Mountain, he knew it.

"Hey!" Qing Huai sighed, "The latest up-and-coming killer Wu Sang of Cangxia Mountain was actually bought by others with half a bird's nest, and he lost his life? Hmph, it's also ridiculous."

Although Wu Sang was familiar with Qing Huai, but he really didn't agree with what he said, he heard the meaning of Qing Huai's words, he didn't want to argue, he turned and left: "It has nothing to do with that."

"Isn't it related to that? Then it has something to do with Young Master Zhu being fair and innocent and taking the world's unjust cases as his own responsibility? Or..." Qinghuai watched Wu Sang stop walking, the atmosphere was dignified, but she was not afraid, and smiled He continued: "Or does it have something to do with his original intention to give up an arm for you?"

Wu Sang turned his head suddenly, his eyes fell on Qinghuai's face, chilling: "He's not for me."

Qinghuai didn't care, and sneered: "It's hard for you to know! Zhu Li is for fairness and justice, right and wrong, even if he has an arm broken, he is still a heroic and courageous young master of the Zhu family. In the future, people in the world will praise him Convince him! But you!" Qing Huai raised his chin at Wu Sang: "There will be another Zhu family who wants to kill you, and you can only die."

Wu Sang felt that his heart was beating too fast, and even his throat was dry. He maintained a calm look, and only swallowed hard, but even his mouth was so dry that he couldn't move his tongue, and was powerless to refute.

"Come back with me?" Qing Huai saw it and asked him softly.

But Wu Sang shook his head: "No, I...will return after a while."

Qinghuai sneered when he heard the words: "Wusang, the young master of the Zhu family will even reveal the injustice case ten years ago. , marry a wife and have children! And you, when the time comes, you will not even be as good as that one in Yihuanlou!"

Wu Sang's strike was as fast as lightning, and the blade of the sword was already on Qinghuai's neck, "You check him?"

Qinghuai flicked Wu Sang's sword with her finger, and her eyes had returned to the charming look of the past: "That's right, my family has been looking for you all the way, so I checked it out. The one from Yihuanlou, huh, two years ago The young master of the Zhu family was seriously injured when he went out, and it happened that the person who was going out to pick up the guests ran into him. He hid young master Zhu in his sedan chair and brought him into the Yihuan Tower, saving his life, and the two never met again. It never broke."

Qing Huai looked straight at Wu Sang: "The one in Yihuan Tower can do for Master Zhu, can you, Wu Sang, do it? Oh, think about it, while watching Young Master Zhu's wives and concubines crowd, The children and grandchildren are around their knees, but at the same time they are following..."

Wu Sang made a sudden move, and tightly grabbed Qing Huai's throat: "Don't talk nonsense! I..."

However, Qing Huai pushed Wu Sang's hand away, took a breath, smiled contemptuously and sarcasticly: "Nonsense? Could it be that you, like Young Master Zhu, stayed here for innocence, for justice, and to expose the Yang family's deceit?" Face? Oh, there are such benevolent and righteous people in Cangxia Mountain?"

Seeing Wu Sang's intentional silence, she restrained herself a little, her eyes fell on the flowers and trees in the garden, and she was a little lost in thought: "Wu Sang, I will only say this once. The people in Cangxia Mountain are actually just like you." Even if someone just lights an oil lamp in front of our eyes on a whim, the light is enough to make us think that the sun is rising, enough for us to jump on it to keep warm!" She looked at Wu Sang with a smile, "It's just...an oil lamp is just an oil lamp after all. I'm sorry for our effort."

Wu Sang lowered his eyes and nodded: "I know it well."

Qinghuai smiled charmingly again, and tapped her finger on Wusang's cheek, but Wusang avoided her, but she smiled even softer: "If it weren't for your face, the slave family wouldn't go down the mountain to look for you. My own business. But..." He leaned closer to Wu Sang's ear: "Even if the other party is really scorching hot, he will be blinded if he gets close." Then she let Wu Sang go, twisted her waist and walked towards the front yard Go to: "Are you really not going back with the slave's house?"

Wu Sang was stunned for a moment before he realized that Qinghuai was continuing the previous words: "I won't return for the time being."

Qinghuai turned her back and waved her hands: "It's a waste of time for Fei Nu's family to go all the way down the mountain!" She walked away like a willow in the wind.

It was already bright, and the servants of the Liu family in the front yard were already busy. A girl who came to the garden to fold flower hairpins came into the garden with a delicate basket. When she saw Wu Sang, her face was slightly red, and she just bent her knees and walked. He bowed his head to fold flowers.

Wu Sang glanced sideways at the rising sun. At this time, the sun was no longer hot, and the morning light was warm and bright, gently sprinkled on the petals, and the dewdrops on the leaves between the flowers were crystal clear.

Wu Sang was silent for a while, then went to the front yard calmly.

Whether it was an oil lamp or a rising sun, he still decided to stay. He didn't want to study the reasons too closely, and he might not be able to figure out the reasons.

The author has something to say: After reading Brokeback Mountain... [-] words are omitted here.

Sometimes I feel very helpless because I can't express my feelings accurately and fully-many feelings can't be expressed, I don't want to express them, and if I can't express them, I feel bored.

Brokeback Mountain this... hey...

So for me, writing an article can expose my shortcomings and flaws.And I have to temporarily quit watching Wu Zhe's "Saying the Wild", because when I read too much, I will lose the ancient context when I write it.Wait for the code to go smoothly.

I don't know why, but I want to say thank you, thank you all.

☆, far away

It was still dark, but Wu Sang had already left the door with his sword in hand.

Before dawn, he went to Liu's garden to practice swords. Zhu Li got up after hearing the movement, and went to the garden to practice swordplay with him for half an hour.

But today was unusual. When Wu Sang walked into the garden, he saw a figure standing there in the twilight before dawn. His footsteps were unusually brisk, and he ran over in two steps: "Why so early?"

"I can't sleep anymore." He passed by so fast, Zhu Li was forced by him to take a step back, and paused: "Wusang, I don't think Master Liu's injury is serious, I want to ask you..."

Wu Sang looked at the outline of Zhu Li's cheek in the faint light, when he set off to investigate the old affairs of the Yang family and the Luo family ten years ago, he did not expect that Zhu Li would ask his opinion on this, Wu Sang thought little by little. The warmth of the dots seems to be connected together - this is Zhu Li!

Zhu Li is warmer and brighter than an oil lamp, but less intense and dazzling than the scorching sun.

Wu Sang nodded in the dim morning light: "Today will be fine. I, will be with you."

Zhu Li responded, "I've already made an appointment with some famous seniors in the city of Zhuzhou. There are outsiders present. Master Liu has a good face, so he must not be able to shirk his embarrassment..." He looked at Wu Sang staring at him, feeling a little displeased. He rubbed his forehead embarrassingly: "Am I, very calculating?"

Wu Sang shook his head: "To deal with extraordinary people, we must use extraordinary means." With a somewhat pleasant smile.

Zhu Li thought of the anesthetic he had given Wu Sang in the Yihuan Tower, and his feeling of complacency because of catching Wu Sang besides his anger at that time, and couldn't hide his smile: "Why do these words sound familiar?"

Wu Sang drew his sword out of its sheath: "Young Xia Zhu should ask himself!"

Zhu Li also swung his sword and fought with Wu Sang, but he replied with a smile, "This killer really holds grudges!"

Both of them moved quickly, and they couldn't see the subtle movement of the figures and the subtlety of the sword moves. They could only hear the tinkling sound of sword blades colliding with each other, and occasional cheers. I don't know if it was praise for myself. One trick is perfect, but I still applaud the opponent's coup.

Half an hour later, the two of them rested, sweating profusely, refreshed and refreshed. They went back to their rooms to wash and cook fresh, and then they went to see Liucheng with the seniors from the rivers and lakes that Zhu Li had invited.

Re-investigating the old affairs of the Yang family, there are 1 people in Liucheng who are unwilling, but he tried his best to kill Wu Sang in front of the gate of Liufu, and let Zhu Li force him into this situation, plus there are outsiders present today, Liu Cheng had no choice but to agree.

What's more, after Zhu Li was injured and passed out in front of his Liu Mansion, he sent a letter to Xuzhou Zhu's family to "make an apology", saying that he failed to protect Zhu Li thoroughly and injured him, and also emphasized that Knowing that the young hero of the Zhu family was bewitched by Wu Sang, Ning She wanted to save Wu Sang's matter with one arm, and expressed his regret.

However, when the head of the Zhu family, Zhu Nuo, replied, not only did he not mention the matter of sending Zhu Li back to Xuzhou, he also lamented that since Zhu Li was obsessed with this matter, it would be useless to persuade him or force him, and it would be better to let him go. His temper made him hit a wall by himself, so that he could learn a solid lesson and learn it by himself.

Doesn't this mean that Zhu Li is allowed to act according to his own will, and the Zhu family will no longer interfere with Zhu Li?

The Zhu family no longer interferes, how can Liu Cheng stop it!

But the person on the scene in Liucheng, after the past few days, the smile on his face has become cordial and sincere: "What my nephew said is true, it's time to check it out."

The smile on Zhu Li's face is not inferior to Liu Cheng's, and besides, he is a master who sees people with a three-point smile, and he has already developed his skills, which is three points more natural than Liu Cheng: "It's hard work for Master Liu. Let's choose a day rather than a day, just... ..."

This matter is not as simple as when the Yang family was wiped out at the beginning, he can't leave this matter to his son, even if the injury on his foot is not fully healed, he has to go into battle himself: "Then start tomorrow, my nephew is also injured I'm still alive, let's take a good rest today."

Zhu Li smiled and bowed: "Thank you Master Liu for your compassion." He and Wu Sang came out first, leaving the seniors to greet Liu Cheng.

The two walked a long way, Zhu Li stared at the road ahead, with a smile on his face, this smile was the same as when he was in Liucheng House, but Wu Sang somehow felt that this smile was much lighter than before, and it melted It's in the eyebrows.

Probably aware of his gaze, Zhu Li turned around and smiled at him: "I was so tired from laughing just now! Master Liu doesn't want to see us."

Wu Sang also smiled: "The one he doesn't want to see is you, young hero, he hates me."

He was dragged by Zhu Li at that time, and he was about to fall to the ground. He felt that Zhu Li was stabbed in a daze, and he didn't know whether it was the anger of Li Li or the dependent relationship with Zhu Li at that time, or something else. In short, the sword stabbed by Liu Cheng on Zhu Li's body was so bloody that it could have stabbed Liu Cheng's ankle and broken Liu Cheng's hamstring in such a situation!

"Hey!" Zhu Li woke him up from his contemplation, and looked at him cautiously: "What happened ten years ago, that... do you have any clues?" Come.

Even so, Wu Sang still felt a shudder behind his intuition under the sun, but it was lighter than ever before. He tried to calm down: "I..."

Zhu Li held his wrist, "Forget it, don't think about it, we can check it slowly."

Wu Sang forced himself to be calm, forced himself to omit those scenes that haunted his mind like ghosts and disturbed his mind, and tried to answer briefly and nonchalantly: "They wear night clothes and cover their faces. I only recognized a long scar on the left neck, that person is Yang Xingtian."

Zhu Li didn't go any further, but stood opposite him, put his hands on his shoulders, and squeezed his shoulders: "Usang." When applying medicine to the wound, it is a bit like: "It's okay, don't be brave all the time."

Wu Sang smiled when he heard the words, his face was a little downcast, and he didn't know how to answer.

Even though Zhu Li had seen his fear and weakness in this matter, and comforted him when he mentioned this matter on their way back to Zhuzhou, he still instinctively wanted to hide and cover up his real weakness.

Zhu Li sighed and stopped comforting him: "Hey, I have cried in front of your eyes! Can you be worse than this?" He turned and walked forward as he spoke.

Wu Sang watched as Zhu Li walked faster, his back was straightened, and he looked nervous.

There was still a layer of chill on his back, and his heart was still a little heavy, but there was some encouragement in the dullness and pain. He walked two steps quickly to catch up with Zhu Li: "Hey, young man, walk slowly!"

Zhu Li's pace slowed down a bit, but he still didn't turn his head: "Really, don't be brave." He didn't turn his head when he said this.

Wu Sang looked at the gentle edges and corners of Zhu Li's side face, he looked so handsome, gentle and friendly.Wu Sang closed his eyes and smiled: "Don't be brave, why don't you drop the golden beans?"

Zhu Li glanced at him, and also smiled, raised his chin and said slowly: "That's when an old friend met, so happy, weeping with joy!"

Wu Sang dared not meet his gaze.

This day was the same as usual, they were still staying in the mansion of Liu Mansion, there was still golden sunshine and a little refreshing breeze, but this day passed extremely fast.

Wu Sang only felt that he had just spoken three words to Zhu Li, and after drinking two cups of tea, he noticed that the sky had darkened.

Time flies so fast, Wu Sang suspected that someone had stolen a part of it, but when he thought about it carefully when he walked back alone, every moment seemed to be glued to the smile on Zhu Li's face, and he could count it all. Clear, all passed solidly.

I counted it again in my dream, and there was still not a single moment missing.After waking up, it was time for them to set off.

Zhu Li, like him, dressed lightly and carried only a small package. Liu Cheng had a wife and children, so he reluctantly said goodbye.Mrs. Zhang was tender and gentle, and didn't care about anyone being present, holding Liu Cheng's hand and repeatedly telling Liu Cheng to be careful when going out.

Wu Sang watched Zhu Li glance at the Lius and his wife, then turned his head away, and after a while, he stood in front of him.He followed Zhu Li's gaze, and saw Liu Mian leaning against the door of Liu Mansion, looking like he was struggling to advance or retreat, looked at them twice, and then turned back.

Wu Sang unconsciously glanced at Zhu Li, and saw that Zhu Li was also a little dazed: "Mian'er seems to be wrong today!"

Wu Sang didn't change his expression: "Little girl!"

Zhu Li turned to look at him: "Huh? Although Mian'er stammers when she's nervous, she still has courage! What's going on today..."

Wu Sang didn't answer, and waited for the Lius and his wife to bid farewell before heading out of the city of Zhuzhou in a carriage.Two people share a carriage, Wu Sang and Zhu Li share the carriage.

The weather was fine and not too hot, Wu Sang didn't want to be bored in the carriage, he sat on the shaft, leaning against the carriage door and basking in the sun with his eyes closed.

After a while, Zhu Li also came out, the outside was a bit crowded, Zhu Li sat for a while and then patted the coachman on the shoulder: "Brother, are you tired from driving?"

The driver was simple and honest. Seeing Zhu Li greet him so kindly, he quickly grinned: "What kind of tiredness is this? It's only been a short distance!"

Zhu Li couldn't pick up what was going on behind him, only heard Wu Sang leaning over there with a low laugh, and said to the coachman, "He wants to drive."

The driver was astonished: "How can this be done? The little one is holding money, how can he work..." He glanced at Wu Sang's face as he spoke, not understanding how he could do this all of a sudden when he clearly heard him laugh just now. The person became cold, and he could not continue to speak.

Zhu Li smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, I'll ask you to drive when I'm tired, I'll do it now."

The coachman glanced at Wu Sang's face, didn't dare to shirk any more, bent down and got into the carriage, and let the two people drive by themselves.

Zhu Li was skilled at driving the horse, and glanced at Wu Sang who had kept his eyes closed: "Are you... are you trying to fall asleep?"

Wu Sang turned to look at him: "Young man, the sun is too bright, I can't open my eyes."

Zhu Li smiled: "Hey..." Seeing that Wu Sang was suddenly in good spirits, he bent over and glanced sharply at the side of the road. When he looked over, there was nothing, so he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong?"

"Ching Huai's sign, let's rest at the nearest tea house in front."

Zhu Li hummed, without asking for details, just said: "She also went to Liqu?"

"She has already gone back." Wu Sang was afraid that he would be too succinct, so he said again: "She has gone back to Cangxia Mountain."

After resting in the tea house, the sun was shining brightly when they set off on the road again, they both returned to the carriage, Zhu Li played with the teacup all the way, with a calm look on his face.

Wu Sang sat against the wall of the car for a while, Zhu Li still looked the same, he sat up again and called Zhu Li: "Young hero!"

"Huh?" Zhu Li raised his head to look at him: "Why?" With a smile, his eyes were a little crooked.

It was a slightly smug smile.

Wu Sang was stunned for a moment, then sighed slightly: "It's okay, let's not talk about it."

Zhu Li touched the corner of his forehead in embarrassment, and watched him smile slightly: "If you don't want to say it, I won't ask any more, really."

Wu Sang coughed: "Qing Huai's letter, she settled the three West Lake monsters, and even dealt with a few barbarians."

"So powerful?" Zhu Li was slightly depressed.

Wu Sang nodded: "She is better than me!"

Zhu Li laughed: "Yo!"

The author has something to say: I actually received a grenade, and it seems that the readers who threw the grenade did not regret it, huh!Look at the old transparent proud face~

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☆、Tune the tiger away from the mountain

Traveling this day, they didn't meet the gang of the Three Monsters of West Lake, they didn't meet the people seeking revenge for Scarface, and they didn't run into the gang of barbarians who had long occupied the city of Zhuzhou. Zhu Li only sighed. Huai's methods are powerful, but Wu Sang just smiled and said nothing.

The people in Cangxia Mountain are all powerful, and they are even more powerful than Zhu Li could have imagined. If they are not powerful, how can they live and work in peace?

It was already dusk when the group arrived in Liqu Town, they found an inn to settle down, Xiaoer led several carriages to the backyard, Zhu Li saw that everyone was dusty and tired, and no one was interested When I went to find food and drink, I only ordered a few food and wine from the inn kitchen for convenience and speed.

Liu Cheng's face was as gloomy as frost due to his injuries and tiredness from the journey. When he didn't speak, the atmosphere at the dinner table became somewhat dull.

Zhu Li bowed his head and ate two mouthfuls of food, then poured wine glasses for everyone with a wine pot. He raised his glass with a smile: "Today, seniors have traveled hard, and thin wine is not a respect, so let's keep it as a table..." He glanced at Wu Sang, tapped Wu Sang's feet with his toes.

Although Wu Sang was impatient with socializing, he also stood up at this time, toasted with Zhu Li, and continued Zhu Li's words, "Let's talk about what I have saved and a little gratitude, and I will do it first as a respect!" After sipping the spirits in the glass, he turned the glass upside down as a gesture.

Zhu Li also drank it all in one gulp: "Cunzhi will do it first as a respect, and when this matter is understood, Cunzhi will definitely come to pay respects to everyone."

Liu Cheng glanced at Zhu Li, and only took a sip from his wine glass, but a senior at the same table saw Zhu Li's handsome and amiable demeanor, so he couldn't help laughing and replied: "Young Master Zhu, you are welcome, I will wait for the old man You guys, you have the right to walk around and exercise your muscles when you come out this time!"

Zhu Li smiled and said a few words to everyone, seeing that the bowl of white rice in Wusang's bowl was only half-eaten, thinking that he was injured and his diet should not be sloppy, so he picked up the vegetables on the table and put a few chopsticks into Wusang's bowl , "Finish."

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Wu Sang nodding his head, humming, very obedient, Zhu Li felt at ease, holding back a smile and greeting others, his expression as usual.

On the contrary, Liu Cheng raised his eyelids and stared this way, Zhu Li met Liu Cheng's gaze calmly, and poured a bowl of soup into everyone's bowl: "This soup is nourishing, seniors, eat more."

Someone held the soup bowl and laughed: "Master Zhu is really thoughtful."

Zhu Li looked at Liu Cheng who couldn't help but smile at this time with his eyes full of smiles: "This is what juniors should do. Seniors should rest early tonight. Tomorrow we have to find the old neighbors of the Luo family and ask about them. News, you have to hurry!"

Liu Cheng snorted a laugh: "Nephew still has to plan and think, that's the real hard work!"

Zhu Li just smiled and didn't answer. The people at the table had different thoughts, and they didn't care to talk about gossip after the meal, and they dispersed after a while. Zhu Li saw that there was not a single drop of rice in Wu Sang's bowl, and he felt a little funny .

When returning to the room, everyone asked for hot water to take a bath to relieve fatigue, Zhu Li took a step behind and stood side by side with Wu Sang: "Let me change your medicine for you."

Wu Sang responded, "Come back in half an hour."

Zhu Li cupped his fists: "Obey!"

Wu Sang squinted at Zhu Li, and Zhu Li retracted his clasped hands, the smile on his face was still lingering, looking at this smile, even the tiredness of the day disappeared a lot.

Everyone else went to bed early, Zhu Li and Wu Sang helped each other, it was a little late when they returned after changing the medicine, he also worked hard all the way, couldn't bear the sleepiness, got into bed for a while and fell asleep, but it seemed that he just closed his eyes After taking a nap, Zhu Li woke up suddenly again. He sat up from the bed suddenly, only listened for a while, and got out of bed with his sword.

The sound of footsteps on the roof was still ringing, and the momentum of the people coming was not small. Zhu Li didn't dare to move rashly, and was concentrating on trying to identify where these people were going, when someone shouted: "Who!"

Zhu Li was familiar with this voice, it was Liu Cheng who was separated from him by a room!

The moment Zhu Li pushed the door and walked out, the door slammed several times, and footsteps sounded. The people who came with him were all awakened like him. Everyone carried their weapons and rushed to the door of Liucheng's house, but there was no sound in Liucheng's house. It was dark again, and there was no movement.

Someone knocked on Liu Cheng's door: "Master Liu? What just happened?"

While listening to the movement in Liucheng's house, Zhu Li climbed over the fence and looked up to the roof. At this time, the moon was bright outside, and there was clearly no sign of anyone on the roof. Zhu Li hesitated, and flew up to the eaves.

But first there was a bang, and it was Liu Cheng who opened the door. His voice was still somewhat sleepy: "The old man heard some movement in the room, but after asking a question, there was no movement. I suspect that he heard it wrong! It disturbed everyone. !"

"Master Liu is too polite, I only got up when I heard the movement!"

"Yes, I vaguely heard footsteps, and there are quite a few people coming, so I got up!"

"There are footsteps? Why didn't I listen at all!"

"Hey, it's impossible for your brother to sleep so dead when you're away from home!"

"Here!" Someone threw a hidden weapon with a squeak, and the people below laughed: "So it's a mouse!"

"There are mice in this broken inn!"

Zhu Li squatted on the eaves, listening to the conversations of the people below with his ears upright, and at the same time carefully inspecting the traces on the roof tiles by the moonlight. There were shoe marks on the blue tiles. It was just that someone was really on the roof, but Where did these people go?What Liu Cheng heard was not just a mouse, did Liu Cheng not hear clearly, or was he trying to cover up something?Also, who are those people who came?

Zhu Li didn't even think about one question after another, so he suddenly heard someone shout from below: "There is someone!"

"who?"

"stop!"

"Chasing! Quick!"

The people below are not weak in skill, they have climbed over the railing while speaking, jumped onto the roof and chased them out.

Looking at the backs of those who had gone away in an instant, Zhu Li suddenly felt a chill in his heart. He flew down the eaves and ran straight to Wusang's house—there was no Wusang among the people who opened the door just now. The lights were still dim.

Wu Sang was cautious, Wu Sang would definitely hear the movement he could hear, Wu Sang didn't come out, or he just didn't want to get too close to these people, or he just didn't want to move, but it's also possible that something happened to Wu Sang!

If Zhu Li is usually down, you can rest assured, but Wu Sang is injured now, and it will not be a problem to take a few tricks with him. If he really meets a strong opponent, Wu Sang may not be the opponent.

What I'm most afraid of is that the purpose of these people on the roof is only Wu Sang, and that Wu Sang has already met a strong enemy at this time!

Zhu Li ran to Wusang's door in a few steps, only to hear the rustling of clothes rubbing in the room, he tapped on the window pane of Wusang's room twice, but the room suddenly fell silent again.

This movement is wrong!Zhu Li panicked, called "Wusang", and kicked towards the door. He was on guard at first, but in the darkness, there was a strange smell coming from the room and the smell of blood mixed with it. , forcing Zhu Li into a turmoil, smelling the wind in front of his eyes, and Zhu Li couldn't see clearly, so he could only dodge instinctively, when something flew past his shoulder, causing a pain in his shoulder.

Zhu Li immediately drew his sword out of its sheath, protecting the vital acupoint in front of him, and called out again: "Wusang?!" The sound of the window pane in the room had already escaped.

Wusang's situation was uncertain, and Zhu Li's shoulders went numb again, he didn't dare to chase out rashly, he only groped into the house with his sword, calling Wusang, he heard the sound of someone struggling on the ground, but there was no sound, Zhu Li Hurry up and blow the fire