Slag Gong, why doesn't he abuse me?

It was this person who hurt his Lin Chu.

Huo Qiao had no expression on his face, his eyes were as deep as a pool of stagnant water.

He looked straight ahead, but in front of him was the figure of Yin Linchu who couldn't get rid of him, lying in a pool of blood.

The sharp blade gradually approached, and Wen Moye, who was leaning against the foot of the wall, could not retreat, and the eyes he looked at Huo Qiao were completely different from what he had seen before.

Wen Moye's eyes were flustered for unknown reasons, but also stubborn and resentful. Facing the sharp sword aimed at his chest, he closed his eyes: "He was the one who wanted to kill me first! Even if you kill me, I'm not wrong! "

He Xuan grabbed his senior brother's sleeve, tears streaming down his face: "Senior brother, it's my fault.

It was my negligence, not optimistic about the two of them.

I was so stupid that I didn't even see what was wrong with Big Brother Yin..."

She was at a loss for words. In her eyes, neither Yin Linchu nor Wen Moye were big villains who were heinous and must die.

Yin Linchu was amiable to her, but Wen Moye also took care of her in every possible way.

But in terms of their identities, their different positions are bound to be opposites.

Right now, the two are fighting, resulting in one death and one injury. Even if the situation is reversed, she will also be at a loss.

But she knew that she was by no means the saddest person, but her senior brother who hadn't even seen Yin Linchu for the last time.

Hexuan cried and spoke intermittently: "He just talked to me not long ago, and I clearly understood that he wanted to say goodbye, but I foolishly thought he was going on a long trip... He asked me to bring you a I also asked him why he didn't tell you personally, presumably, he knew it was too late..."

A gleam of light suddenly appeared in Huo Qiao's stagnant eyes. Did Lin Chu leave a message for him?The light in his eyes dimmed, and the words he left were just last words, and death was like a lamp being extinguished.

"Brother Yin just asked me to tell you to put away that wooden sign, it is very important.

He also said that whether he could see him or not depended on the wooden sign. "

He Xuan raised the back of his hand to wipe his tears, and soon new tears appeared, "How do you know, after he finished speaking..."

The blade in his hand drooped a little, and Huo Qiao subconsciously raised his hand to touch his waist, where the wooden card he got when he first met Yin Linchu was quietly placed there.

What does that mean, can I still see him?No, how could there be such a mysterious thing, he clearly saw Lin Chu's body with his own eyes.

What he said to He Xuan at that time, maybe Lin Chu decided to kill Wen Moye and then left, but he didn't expect to die under Wen Moye's sword.

Huo Qiao walked forward mechanically, He Xuan gritted his teeth and stepped forward to stop him: "Brother, you can't... you can't kill any more, Brother Wen, he killed by mistake, the crime is not worthy of death!"

"You want to stand by his side?" Huo Qiao looked at her coldly.

He Xuan closed his eyes hard, opened them again, and his eyes became firm: "I'm not going to stand by him.

Brother, if Big Brother Yin wants you to get this blood on your hands, he will never let you do it yourself after you leave!He doesn't let you know, he just doesn't want you to get involved, do you understand! "

If Wen Moye is killed, he will be the betrayer of the entire Jianghu, and there will never be peace in the future.

He Xuan stood firm in front of Wen Moye, and would rather die than back down a step.

The long stalemate made Hexuan's body start to tremble, and finally Huo Qiao took a step back, turned and walked towards the corpse.

He knelt down on one knee and gently picked up the corpse, his sleeves were soon stained with wet blood.

Compared to Wen Moye who was in a panic, Yin Linchu had only one fatal wound on his body, his cheeks and clothes were clean and tidy, his eyelids were closed as if he was asleep, but his lips were pale due to blood loss.

Huo Qiao walked out with the corpse in his arms, and He Xuan caught up with him a few steps forward: "Brother, where are you going?"

"Go back, Linchu's flowers are still there."

Huo Qiao said.

The body was buried in the flower bed by Huo Qiao, and the flowers that Yin Linchu carefully moved to the flower pots were planted back.

He thought that Lin Chu would like to be with his Hua'er.

No one will step on these flowers again, Huo Qiao vowed.

Perhaps it was entrusted by Master, Master Jueneng came here.

The great monk usually does not dress so grandly, he only wears simple and plain monk clothes, and his eyes are kind and compassionate.

The great monk said: "One flower, one world, one leaf, one Bodhi.

You think you see the whole world in your eyes, but in fact you are just a mustard seed in the vast world.

The person you thought was not there may be in another world. "

For example, Western Bliss, or Netherworld.

Master Jueneng had spoken halfway before being invited out by Huo Qiao.

Hearing the sound of closing the door behind him, he chanted Amitabha and left in a sense of loss.

Huo Qiao often held that wooden sign, rubbed it so hard that the writing on it could not be read clearly, it was the only thing Lin Chu left him.

If Lin Chu could really be in another world, if he could meet again, he would be willing to pay any price for it.

Huo Qiao closed his eyes, lowered his head slightly, and put his forehead against the wooden sign, as if he had touched another person.

"Hello?"

Huo Qiao opened his eyes suddenly, the person in front of him was startled, and asked, "Why did you appear here?"

Huo Qiao frowned and looked around. He did not know when he appeared in a dark corridor out of thin air, and the two sides extended towards unknown directions, sinking into the darkness.

The walls and the ground under the feet are paved with metal, so smooth that people's shadows can be seen.

The person in front of him was wearing pure white clothes, which was completely different from any kind of attire that Huo Qiao knew.

Another world... Whether you can see him or not depends on that wooden sign...

In an instant, all kinds of messy information came together in my mind, and the answer was ready to come out.

Huo Qiao's eyes fell on the wooden sign in his hand, and his heart beat suddenly accelerated. He had to hold his breath to restrain his emotions.

"I want to find someone."

Huo Qiao showed the wooden sign in his hand, and tentatively said, "He gave me this, let me come to him."

The man took the wooden sign, looked at it briefly, seemed to be accustomed to such things, and suddenly said: "I have stamped the villain group's mark, this is to introduce you to the villain group."

He raised his hand to look at an instrument on his wrist, then hurriedly looked at the corridor on the right, and said, "I'm busy, so I can't take you there.

Just go in this direction, if you can't find it, just grab someone and ask, I'll go first! "

Huo Qiao put away the wooden sign and walked towards the direction the man pointed.

This is the only possibility, no matter where the "villain group" is, he will find it.

The road in front of me seemed to be infinitely long, and the branches and forks were almost exactly the same.

Huo Qiao didn't know how far he had gone. Everyone here was in a hurry and turned a blind eye to him. It was not surprising that there were strangers.

Huo Qiao stopped, decided to listen to what that person said, and find another person to guide the way.

He reached out to stop a person, and glanced at the nameplate on his chest. This person was called Yin Chenglu.

"Hi, may I ask how the villain group is going?"

Yin Chenglu's face was full of impatience, and he yelled: "I'm so busy, I'm going to die from overwork sooner or later. I've said hundreds of times that we need to increase the number of people in the team. Give it all to me as a fart! Don't block me!" Lu... wait, you look unfamiliar, new here?"

Huo Qiao nodded, and took out the wooden sign: "Someone gave me this wooden sign, and I'm here to find him."

Yin Chenglu glanced at the wooden sign, and didn't care what it was at all. He rolled his eyes, looked Huo Qiao up and down, and laughed: "Oh, I know where the place you are looking for is."

He stretched out his arm, supported Huo Qiao's shoulder, and turned him to a branch road: "Here, this is the way, go straight ahead, until you reach the end, you will see an office.

The person you are looking for, the people inside will definitely find it for you. "

Huo Qiao thanked, Yin Chenglu smiled and said no thanks, looked down at his wrist, yelled that he was going to be late, and ran away in a hurry.

Walking forward in the direction pointed by Yincheng Road, Huo Qiao caught a glimpse of a wall from the corner of his eye. On that wall, dozens of faces were displayed in series, which looked like a leaderboard.

I don't know how it was done, it turned out to be like a real person.

He glanced casually and was caught by one of them.

It was a clean face, with indifferent brows and eyes, and a very shallow smile, but it seemed to him to have a different kind of attractiveness.

Next to the portrait was written: Villain Group, Yin Linchu.