Huo Qiao stayed in Yin Linchu's yard for three days, and according to the agreement, he repelled the people who came to kill Yin Linchu, exactly one a day.

Fortunately, none of the people who came here really wanted to kill themselves to become benevolent. Seeing that they couldn't beat them, they turned around and ran away with a cruel sentence: "Next time, I will kill you as a dog!"

Yin Linchu was watching from the sidelines, the kettle in his hand was dripping, intermittently, watching with gusto.

As soon as the people who came to "fight for justice" left, they immediately put down the kettle and applauded Huo Qiao.

His smile made Huo Qiao take a few more glances, it was completely different from the previous smile that didn't reach his eyes, this time the smile came from the heart, and he was genuinely happy.

Does watching others fight make him so happy?

Huo Qiao was still uncomfortable, but there was no possibility of going back on what he had promised himself, so he could only bite the bullet and put the sword back into the scabbard, and stepped aside.

Yin Linchu returned the sword to him, but he seemed to have fallen into a bigger trap.

The people who came in the first few days were calmly repelled by Huo Qiao, but the people who came on the fourth day made Huo Qiao unable to draw his sword.

The young man holding a double mace stared angrily, and stood with his legs apart, his shoulders rising and falling with his breathing due to excessive anger.

"Huo Qiao! How did you become so depraved that you became a pawn of a cult, but you still know how to write shame?"

The man's name was Hutong, and he was an old acquaintance of Huo Qiao's, but he didn't have a deep friendship - except for the brothers in the division, he rarely made friends with others and was used to being alone.

There are three or two friends, follow the teacher's teaching, the friendship between gentlemen is as light as water, and this person is no exception.

Huo Qiao was silent, and Hutong looked at Yin Linchu, threw a wooden sign and shouted: "Devil, the time is up, you and I will fight to the death!"

The sound of the wooden sign falling to the ground was crisp and clear. It was the number plate issued by Yin Linchu, and Huo Qiao also had one.

Huo Qiao didn't know until a few days here that Yin Linchu had made a rule that he only dealt with one person a day. If the visitor wins, he can deal with him, and if he loses, he will be thrown out. According to the current situation, no one should have won. .

Those who came later went to get the wooden sign and waited for the next time. The date was written on the wooden sign and numbered in sequence.

Someone had already been here the day Huo Qiao came, so Yin Lin asked him to get a number plate when he first saw him.

It sounded absurd at first, but after Huo Qiao thought about it, he went to get the sign, and the master took it too.

There are quite a few people who keep their promises, just like Hutong, it's just a re-agreement on the day of the decisive battle.

It's just that I don't know how Yin Linchu thinks about it. Huo Qiao always feels that it might just be an "interesting thing" to that person.

The two maces were aimed at Yin Linchu, but Huo Qiao blocked them in the next moment.

Hutong's eyes widened in disbelief: "Huo Qiao, what are you doing! Are you going to be my enemy?"

"I will never be your enemy."

Huo Qiao said firmly, "It's just that I have to do this, and I have my reasons."

Yin Linchu was just sitting there watching a good show as usual, Hutong's gaze was fixed on his face, and when he looked at Huo Qiao again, his anger subsided a little, and he said coldly: "You and I are facing each other with swords and swords, let others see that we are right." A middleman's joke? Isn't this exactly what the devil wants to see, and I won't let him do what he wants.

snort! "

Hutong left briskly, and Huo Qiao hung his hands by his sides, motionless.

Yin Linchu couldn't see the emotion in his eyes, but that figure looked depressed in the empty courtyard.

When Yin Lin first saw him standing silently for a long time, he suddenly stood up from the bamboo chair, walked up to him, and comforted him: "Is that your friend? He misunderstood you and didn't know the truth. I'll go to him to explain it to you." .”

Huo Qiao still had no expression on his face, and shook his head: "No need."

Yin Linchu raised his hand and put it on his shoulder: "Yes, it's hard to be misunderstood. I will explain it clearly for you when I have a chance. Don't be unhappy."

"Ah."

Huo Qiao nodded subconsciously, and immediately realized, "Are you comforting me?"

"Isn't that obvious?" Yin Linchu had a natural attitude, and patted him on the back with a smile, "It's what I should do to take care of your emotions."

Huo Qiao's mood was a little complicated, he couldn't make sense of it, and couldn't even express a decent feeling.

But he felt that what was more complicated than his mood was the person in front of him.

On the eighth day, when Yin Linchu went out early in the morning, Huo Qiao noticed that he had changed his attire.

Different from the casual clothes he usually wears in the yard, this one is much more formal, with a serious look and an extraordinary bearing.

Huo Qiao asked, "You want to go out?"

Yin Linchu said: "I'm going to see someone, I don't have an appointment today, so you don't have to follow me.

For one day only, take the opportunity and go wherever you want. "

The meaning in the words is that he is going to meet another person alone, and he doesn't want him to follow?Huo Qiao hesitated and said: "The sword has been returned to me, so you are not afraid that I will take the opportunity to leave and not come back?"

"I didn't tie you with a rope a few days ago, so you have to leave early."

Yin Linchu waved his hand to say goodbye, today is an important day he specially set aside.

"Can I go with you?"

Yin Linchu looked over suspiciously, and the hairs on the back of Huo Qiao's neck stood on end. He heard his tone calm: "Just in case, I promised to protect you."

Yin Linchu smiled: "Okay."

Baihuang Temple was built at the beginning of Gaozu's ascension to the throne. There are many royal family ancestor tablets enshrined in the temple. All the emperors of this dynasty will come here to pay homage. Naturally, the status is extraordinary.

There is a seven-level pagoda in the temple, with a carved glazed roof, lotus blossoms on the body of the pagoda, and paintings of gods and Buddhas, which are extremely luxurious to view.

The real Buddha relics are placed on the top of the pagoda. According to legend, the relics are gathered from merit and are regarded as Buddhist treasures.

Huo Qiao followed Yin Linchu into the temple. He was familiar with the road, as if he had been here many times, and he had no hesitation in which direction to go.

There were few people around, and seeing that Yin Linchu was about to go deeper, a little novice stopped them.

The little novice was dressed in a blue monk robe, his head was shaved, and his face was full of aura, very alert: "Did the almsgiver come to the temple to burn incense or worship Buddha?"

Yin Linchu asked casually, "Is Master Jueneng in the temple? Is there any stranger coming to visit?"

"How does this little monk know?"

The little novice's eyes were wide open, and he looked up at that person, being stared at by those eyes made him shrink back involuntarily.

Huo Qiao could tell that Yin Linchu didn't like children, and there was a faint dislike in his eyes.

He didn't care about the children, and continued to move around the little novice, two words came out of Huo Qiao's mind: Sure enough.

Yin Linchu has his own principles, and he is not a cold-blooded devil who is rumored to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

"Hey, benefactor, don't leave!" The little novice followed up, "rest in the temple, and there is vegetarian food for the benefactor to enjoy..."

"I don't like vegetarian food."

Yin Linchu lowered his head mysteriously, leaned close to the little novice's ear, and said softly, "I drink blood and devour people. I am better than a child. The skin is tender and the bone marrow is delicious. Is there any in the temple?"

The little monk looked at him in horror, turned and ran away.

"Hahahaha!" Yin Linchu laughed out loud, raised his hand to put on Huo Qiao's shoulder, raised his eyebrows slightly, and curved his eyes, and it took him a while to stop.

It would make him happy too, that it was so natural to scare children.

Huo Qiao felt a little helpless, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth unconsciously.

"arrive."

Yin Linchu stopped under a wall.

Huo Qiao looked around. There were no passers-by on this path. It was surrounded by trees on three sides, and there was only one wall.

Meeting someone right here?It's covert enough to avoid people's eyes and ears, but it's not upright enough in Huo Qiao's view.

Yin Linchu jumped up suddenly, reached to the wall with both hands, and grasped it firmly.

"What are you doing?"

Huo Qiao raised his head, Yin Linchu didn't care about his own image, his legs were hanging in the air, he hung himself on the wall, and was looking into the wall.

Yin Linchu turned his head and raised a finger, hissing: "I'm looking at someone."

Not a date, but a voyeur?Huo Qiao was a little curious about who he wanted to see, but only a little.

As a chivalrous man, how can he sneak up on the wall and spy on others secretly?He kept silent and hugged the scabbard, turned around and leaned against the wall, and he would come down naturally when Yin Lin had seen enough for the first time.

"Have you heard the name of the rookie Wen Moye?"

The voice came from the top of his head, Huo Qiao looked up, Yin Linchu tilted his head and looked down at him, smiling as if he knew something, his eyes were shining with sly light.

The name "Wen Moye" was indeed somewhat familiar. He thought about it for a while, wasn't that the apprentice who was molested by his junior sister in the street?

But Xia Zhe... No, he has to go up and have a look.

Now that he had a legitimate reason, Huo Qiao successfully convinced himself.

He just recognizes that face, it's not that he wants to do something today, and when he meets him again in the future, he can help Hexuan to avenge his shame.

Inside the wall is a meditation room, and outside the meditation room there is a stone table with columnar stone benches on the southeast, north, and west sides. At this time, only two people are sitting at the stone table facing each other.

One of the two is an old man with gray eyebrows, no hair on his head, twelve ring scars on display, and wearing azurite monk robes. He is obviously a monk in the temple.

The other person turned his back to this direction, and could only see Shengxue in white clothes, with long hair standing up high, holding a saber in his hand, and dressed as a young knight.

The monk is the Master Jueneng in the temple, and the other person is Wen Moye.

The old and the young seemed to be discussing something, their voices were so low that they couldn't hear clearly.

Huo Qiao concentrated his attention and waited for Wen Moye to change his movements and show his face, but he didn't wait.

Soon, Wen Moye noticed the peeping sight from the wall, stood up, walked towards this direction.

Huo Qiao saw that face clearly, and then alarm bells rang in his heart.

He immediately looked to the side, and opened his mouth to tell Yin Linchu to leave quickly, but his gaze was lost.

He looked behind him, Yin Linchu had jumped off the wall at some point, turned around and returned along the way he came, walking like flying.

As if suddenly remembering something, Yin Linchu turned around and waved at him: "We've been spotted, come down quickly, let's run!"

That tone was not guilty at all, but more excited.

Huo Qiao let go of his hands, touched the ground with his toes, turned around, and quickly followed Yin Linchu's figure, his mind was full of "ridiculous" and "absurd".

Why does he want to do this kind of thing with this person!

This is the first time in Huo Qiao's life that he "runs away".

In fact, he was far from that embarrassment, and escaped calmly under the leadership of Yin Linchu, but his heart still caused an uproar.

In Huo Qiao's mind, escaping should not be done. Even if he was punished by his master when he was young, he never had the idea of ​​dodging and escaping.

It's not like Yin Linchu... No, it's definitely not the first time he did this kind of thing. He left the temple and went back to the yard to continue watering his flowers, not paying any attention to what happened before.

"Yin Linchu."

It was the first time that Huo Qiao called out his name so formally.

The person who was watering the flowers looked up at him, with no other expression on his face, looking indifferent.

Regardless of whether it is feasible or not, at least he will speak out to dissuade him.

Huo Qiao was quite serious: "We shouldn't do that, we shouldn't just run away like that after being discovered."

That indifferent face seemed to have heard something interesting, and it melted into a smile, and the eyes that were staring directly at Huo Qiao flickered due to the change in expression.

Yin Linchu supported his chin with one hand, smiled and said in a careless and soft voice: "Then what should we do, I will listen to you."

Huo Qiao stared at him, suddenly forgot what to say, and fell silent.

The breath time was extremely long for some reason, and the heavy and powerful throbbing in the chest cavity was extremely clear at this moment.

After a while, Huo Qiao felt his throat was a little dry: "We have to use light work."

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