You can't afford to hurt the author who wears it in the gangster.

The relaxed and happy (?) healing days will come to an end one day. After Xuanyuan Lin's body has fully recovered, and even after his martial arts has been further refined, how to deal with the increasingly tense rumors in the arena has also been put on the agenda.

The first step, of course, is to go back to the Lingxiao faction.

When the day came for Xuanyuan Lin and Zhe Shikeng to bid farewell to leave, Ning Mofei, who had already had a good impression of Xuanyuan Lin during this period of time, forced them to say goodbye with a smile—well, it was actually just for Xuanyuan Lin Farewell—I told them over and over again that they should remember to come back to her if they encounter trouble. She was willing to do her best to help them, but she didn't propose to go with Xuanyuan Lin after detoxification like in the novel.

——Well, maybe it’s because Ning Meizi is going to join the team, or she and Xuanyuan Lin haven’t really gotten to know each other yet. After all, the current plot has been divided into a mess. I don't know what's next...

Doctor Ning gave Xuanyuan Lin the most proud book in his life, asking him to study hard and carry it forward. At the same time, he also presented a lot of various types of detoxification pills made by Doctor Ning with all his heart—of course, these are Xuanyuanlin asked Zhe Shikeng for it. He is now invulnerable to all poisons, but Zhe Shikeng has no resistance to poison.

Xuanyuan Lin, who is shrouded in the halo of the protagonist, has an intimidating aura, and he will definitely be watched wherever he goes, so naturally he can't walk on the rivers and lakes so swaggeringly, or he will be waiting to be knifed.Of course, if it was Xuanyuan Lin who was already extraordinary in martial arts and invulnerable to all poisons, it would be nothing to be so conspicuous, but now he has Zhe Shikeng who can only hinder him, so he can't be so big.

In the end, Xuanyuan Lin proposed to use the disguise technique that he learned from Senior Xiao and was given a little instruction by Doctor Ning.Naturally, Zhe Shikeng would not object to such a practical life-saving suggestion, but...

"I want to pretend to be a girl because of Mao! How can I look like a girl!" Zhe Shikeng frowned.

"I didn't say that senior brother looks like a woman, but I just think that if you and I pretend to be husband and wife, we won't be suspected." Xuanyuan Lin comforted him patiently.

"Then why do you have to pretend to be a girl? You can't play it! You look much prettier than me! It's definitely more suitable to play a girl!" Zhe Shikeng continued to blow his hair.

"Because I don't know how to shrink bones, it's not suitable for me to pretend to be a woman with my height, but you are more suitable, brother." Xuanyuan Lin smiled, and poked Zhe Shikeng's weakness with his words.

Zhe Shikeng was KO'd by one move, and hit by OTZ...

In the end, under the strong opposition of Zhe Shikeng, the proposal of pretending to be a husband and wife was unfortunately rejected, and Xuanyuan Lin and Zhe Shikeng turned into a pair of middle-aged brothers—of course, they were just brothers in the setting...

Xuanyuan Lin has a handsome face and a dashing figure, even if he pretends to be a middle-aged man, he can't conceal his chic and calm demeanor, just like a suave middle-aged handsome uncle.As for Zhe Shikeng... He still gave full play to his supporting role attributes, standing beside Xuanyuan Lin is no different from a servant.

——In the end, Zhe Shikeng, who is quite self-aware, simply changed the settings, changed the clothes of the people under him to make himself look more in line with the appearance, and then the relationship between the two became the master who went out to play and the master who served servant.

For this, Xuanyuan Lin felt quite sorry, while Zhe Shikeng said that he was used to being calm, and just patted Xuanyuan Lin on the shoulder, saying that he could not draw himself more ordinary. Practice a lot.Xuanyuan Lin nodded and said yes again and again.

The two of them didn't rush to the Lingxiao faction, they just walked slowly all the way like traveling in mountains and rivers, and they didn't encounter any troubles, except that they would encounter officials who were fooled by Xuanyuan Lin's temperament and mistakenly thought he was a rich official from time to time. The beggar who was entangled by the master...

As the saying goes, being close to the hometown is timid, and as the two got closer to the Lingxiao faction, Xuanyuan Lin gradually became uneasy.Zhe Shikeng naturally knows that for the current Xuanyuan Lin, the Lingxiao faction is like his home, and the head of the Lingxiao faction is his father.Xuanyuan Lin can not care what other people think of him, but he can't ignore the opinions of those people who are extremely important to him in the Lingxiao faction.

If it is said that Xuanyuan Lin could suppress this kind of worry and not reveal it too much, when he heard the news of the death of the head of the Lingxiao Sect, he could no longer suppress the grief in his heart.

——The head of the Ling Xiao Sect died because of his depression, which was an extremely heavy blow to Xuanyuan Lin.

Self-blame, anxiety, remorse, worry... All kinds of emotions weighed on his heart, making him toss and turn, sleepless all night, and Zhe Shikeng, who saw all these in his eyes, unexpectedly began to worry about him with full emotion up.

Zhe Shikeng didn't have much affection for the head of the Lingxiao faction. After all, he hadn't been here for a long time, and he had only met with the head three or four times. He was most familiar with the whole Lingxiao faction. It was Lin Ling'er and Xuanyuan Lin.However, this does not prevent him from empathizing with Xuanyuan Lin. After all, he has also experienced the death of his own relatives, and once cried bitterly beside the body of his grandmother who raised him up.

—— Xuanyuan Lin is naturally not as embarrassed as he is, he didn't cry, but suppressed all his emotions in his heart, which made Zhe Shikeng feel even more uncomfortable.

——Sometimes, crying is the easiest way to vent negative emotions.

——Great sorrow without tears, great enlightenment without words, and great laughter without sound.What does it feel like to be in so much pain that you can't even shed tears?

Getting up and putting on his coat, Zhe Shikeng, who was also unable to sleep, went out of his room and knocked on Xuanyuanlin's door.

There was a muffled response from inside the room, Zhe Shikeng opened the door and walked in, and saw Xuanyuan Lin was also wearing a coat, sitting by the window looking at the night outside the window.

Zhe Shikeng opened his mouth, but for a moment he didn't know how to comfort him, so he just silently walked to his side and sat down.

Under the desolate moonlight, Xuanyuan Lin's side face was as cold and hard as a statue, but this coldness seemed to envelop the sorrow deep in his heart, so fragile that it would collapse and shatter when touched.

Zhe Shikeng did not describe Xuanyuan Lin's psychological activities after learning the news of the death of the head of the Ling Xiao Sect in his novel, and, at this moment, when he sat beside Xuanyuan Lin, facing his suppressed emotions, When I was young, I knew how superficial and boring the things I had written were.

From the outside of the novel, the life and death of a character is a matter of insignificance. Even if it can cause readers to regret and lament, it is only fleeting and disappears in a moment. As for the real people in the novel, But it is heavier than Mount Tai, and it may be unforgettable in a lifetime.

——At that time, why did he write the story of the death of the head of the Lingxiao faction?Maybe it was to promote Xuanyuan Lin's growth, maybe there was no reason, it was just written down - anyway, he never cared about the joys, sorrows, life or death of such a small supporting role who didn't even have a name.

As the chief culprit of the death of the leader of the Lingxiao faction, and as the editor of the whole story, Zhe Shikeng felt guilty for the first time because he carelessly decided the life and death of his characters.

——Perhaps, this kind of emotion is ridiculous for a writer, but when it is not just a story for Zhe Shikeng, everything will be different...

Xuanyuan Lin beside him let out a long breath, as if he wanted to let out all the suffocation in his heart, and then slowly began to talk about the head of the Lingxiao faction who was like a father in his memory, carefully and carefully Searching for bits and pieces of memory, remembering, mourning.

Zhe Shikeng listened silently, did not interrupt, and even seldom responded.

Finally, Xuanyuan Lin stopped talking, resting his head on the crook of his neck, Zhe Shikeng felt the warm liquid soaking his skin through his clothes.

"Fortunately, you are by my side, brother..." Xuanyuan Lin whispered, "I can't imagine what will happen if you leave me too..."

Zhe Shikeng raised his hand, put his arm around Xuanyuan Lin's shoulder, and patted lightly.

——It was originally intended to comfort Lin Ling'er, but it turned into comforting Xuanyuan Lin unexpectedly... Zhe Shikeng smiled helplessly in his heart, and looked up at the still bright moonlight outside the window.

——This part of the plot is a bit heavy, which makes him feel down...

"Brother, don't leave me, okay?"

"...well, this... there is always a banquet in the world..."

"...Brother, in this situation, can't you accommodate me a little..."

"..."