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The man in gray was not surprised by Zhao Jun's back-and-forth, thought for a moment, and threw away the knife casually.

Strange to say, although he admits that he is a bully when fighting with this person, and he is not ashamed of being bullied, but at some point, he still obeys the most basic moral qualities of a warrior, which is also taught to him by his master. first lesson.

Zhao Jun didn't bring a weapon, so he could only fight hand to hand.

This is a kind of fairness among injustices, but such fairness is also difficult for Zhao Jun.

When the man in gray was knocked back to the ground again, Zhao Jun's clenched fists trembled uncontrollably, and blood flowed down his arm from the split tiger's mouth.

This is no longer a battle, but a one-sided beating.

The man stood in front of him condescendingly, seeing that he couldn't get up again, he stepped over him and walked towards Yu Bai.He didn't say anything to ridicule, but every move was like a clear slap in the face, and the bright red palm prints slapped Zhao Jun's face.

And that feeling of powerlessness is more desperate than the physical pain.

From the corner of his eyes, Zhao Jun saw that he had already stretched out his hand to grab Yu Bai's shoulder, and he was filled with rage in his heart: "Let him go!"

He didn't know where the strength came from, he staggered up, picked up a broken arrow and stabbed at the man's back.

--sucker Punch.

The man in gray didn't even give him a look, and threw Zhao Jun to the ground again with a backhand. He caught a glimpse of the lion cat in Yu Bai's arms, whose fur was blown up, and he picked up the nape of the cat and threw it away: "Where did the beast come from?"

The wailing voice of the dark cloud gradually disappeared in the forest.Zhao Jun stood up again, standing in front of Yu Bai.

The man in gray raised his eyebrows, looking slightly surprised.The guy in front of him had already been beaten to the point of embarrassment by himself, blood was dripping from the two wounds on his forehead, his face was mixed with sweat and muddy water, it was very funny.

He said, "Get out of the way."

Zhao Jun didn't move an inch.

——In his heart, the golden cicada was beating.

It was the golden cicada from Miaojiang, the victor out of thousands of Gu worms, after being suppressed by human's weird spells for many years, he smelled the breath of blood again.

And, the master's call.

——Zhao Jun punched the man in gray in the right eye.

The strike was quick and powerful, and with a bang, a flower of blood exploded directly on the man's face.Even if he was no longer a mortal body, he had to take a step back temporarily and wiped the blood.

Zhao Jun staggered to a standstill, and looked back at Yu Bai—the restless little boy, as if he hadn't slept soundly in hundreds of years, even if the sky collapsed, he wouldn't wake him up to Zhou Gong, and there was a dusty circle in the distance The ball staggered towards it, and the sound of the cat's meowing gradually became clearer.

……very nice.

He couldn't tell how long he hadn't felt so at ease.He knew that this momentum would not last long, and he also knew that after this momentum passed, he might have his own heart broken, so he made a fatal move, leaving no room for others, killing one thousand enemies and self-defeating eight hundred.

"What's planted in your body?" There was a hint of disbelief in the gray-clothed man's cold voice, "You should know that maybe one punch will kill you."

"Don't worry about it." Zhao Jun sneered, "I want to know how long you can last with this broken leaf wall. Even if we add up, we are not your opponent, and we will have to work hard."

After all, taking advantage of Jin Chan's power, he quickly struck out, punches and kicks became more and more fierce.

The maple leaf gradually fell, without the obstruction of the leaf wall, the noisy shouts of the crowd gradually became clear and audible.After all, the man in gray didn't intend to really wash the villa with blood. Seeing a lot of people at this moment, he dropped a word and left with lightness kung fu.

After all, his real purpose is not to take Yu Bai away, or to take someone's life.He is confident that after this series of farces, the old thing that has been hidden behind the scenes for many years will soon be unable to resist.

……

The leaf wall was tilted, and everyone rushed towards the two of them clamoring.Zhao Jun didn't care about those who were yelling, he just leaned over and hugged Yu Bai, and pulled his slightly messy black hair.

——"Are you willing? He will never stay by your side after he wakes up."

——"I am not reconciled, but I respect his choice."

The questioning and vague sighs of the man in gray gradually dissipated in the summer breeze.When Zhao Jun held him in his arms and left, Yu Bai vaguely heard this question and answer in his dream.

...that's pretty grandiose.

He was in the chaos, it was hard to distinguish the real from the fake, he only felt the cat's soft fluff rubbing against his hand, so he grabbed it and continued to sleep peacefully.

……

At dusk, Yu Bai was awakened by the smell of medicine.

The sharpness gained from drinking medicine for many years made him sit up quickly in a dream, staring at the ceiling for a few seconds, and finally remembered the ins and outs of the matter.

After the unhappy breakup that night, he didn't want to stay here any longer, and left early the next morning.Unexpectedly, the gray-clothed man was so wicked that he followed everyone to this Zhuangzi.

In the early morning, the villa was still silent, only the cat was awake.It was only ten months since it first arrived at Yannan Pavilion. Although it hadn't seen Yu Bai for three years, it still remembered the familiar smell. After sniffing around him twice, it bit his clothes and dragged him to play with him.

Cats are cats, and humans are humans. Of course, it is impossible for Yu Bai to anger a beautiful and smart cat because of a bastard surnamed Zhao, and he still trusts the security system that Zhao Jun personally arranged, so he thought it would be okay to play with the cat for a while. No—he expressed his deep disappointment to Zhao Jun not long after.

He met a gray-clothed man in the back mountain who seemed to be looking for trouble. He was injured and naturally he was not his opponent, and he was knocked unconscious on the spot in a hurry.

Was it... Zhao Jun brought him back?

There was a knock on the door.Yu Bai's heart tightened, and he rolled over and got out of bed.

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Feng Shishi was about to knock on the door to ask about the situation, but the door suddenly opened from the inside, and then a gloomy and dignified expression came into view.

"Abai, are you awake?"

Yu Bai nodded, and the sentence rolled up and down ten times in his throat before he asked in confusion: "What about others?"

Feng Shishi, who has been busy non-stop since getting up in the morning, was stunned. In an instant, countless bloody sketches flashed in his mind, seeing Yu Bai's expression as if he had seen a ghost.

In fact, since this morning, when he saw Zhao Jun holding Yu Bai in his arms, with dark clouds lying on his back, and with blood all over his face, he staggered towards them step by step, his eyes had already popped out of their sockets. Once—especially when he took Yu Bai from Zhao Jun's arms and put him on the bed, the latter's fingers were still tugging on Zhao's clothes half loosely.

This is... to clear up the suspicion?

It's only been a few days since we reunited, so it's a bit quick.

Feng Shishi sighed rebelliously, after all, he hadn't forgotten who he was eating and receiving money from: "Ah, who are you talking about, Abai?"

Yu Bai squinted his eyes, and said threateningly: "What do you think?"

Feng Shishi, who was at the bottom of the food chain, was shocked immediately.Yu Bai then walked past him gracefully, and both of them forgot the question "Where does Zhao Jun live?"

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Yu Bai went out of the room, and casually stopped a man dressed in blue and dressed as a servant to ask the way: "Where is Zhao Jun?"

If Yu Bai's mind is clearer at this time, he will immediately realize how ridiculous the question he asked is. If he can think for a blink of an eye before speaking, he will not leave any room for his future self. Such unbearable memories—however, there are not so many ifs.

As soon as the name "Zhao Jun" was uttered, the blue clothes became agitated, and every time Yu Bai uttered a word, his face became more and more frightened.Yu Bai was wondering when Zhao Jun became such a disgraced tyrant, so he heard the blue clothes stammer, "He...hasn't gone already?"

Go, go?

The grey-clothed man's ruthless and mortal moves came into his mind, and Yu Bai suddenly changed his color: "What... when did it happen?"

The young man in blue seemed to be frightened as well, and said in a stumbling manner, "What happened not long ago...don't you know?"

Not long ago... Yu Bai opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything after all.

The story that the storyteller stopped abruptly, and the drama that the editor didn’t have time to finish—when the enmity and love and hatred between them have not yet been settled, such an ending is too hasty.

Yu Bai asked blankly: "Do you know where he... is now?"

Under Yu Bai's repeated questioning, the man was almost on the verge of collapse, and he began to be less particular about his words: "He, isn't he already dead?"

Yu Bai took a deep breath, and his voice was a bit harsh: "I know, I'll ask you where he is!"

"This..." The pot of hot water that Lan Yishang was holding was already a bit cold. He stood stupidly in front of the stern-faced Yu Bai, and it took him a long time to say, "Probably... it's in the Imperial Tomb."