beg for chivalry

For a moment, Yu Yiwei was speechless.

He handed over the jade beads that he had condensed his efforts to others, and even risked entering the execution hall to lead his junior sister into the Tianshan Gate. He had never thought that Yu Zhixu was such a reckless person before.Although he who foolishly threw the beads to the disciples was not qualified to say that.At the same time, Yu Yiwei suddenly became enlightened.He finally knew why his junior sister and Yuzhi Xu Chang had a knee-to-neck conversation as if they were inseparable from each other. There was indeed a love between them that no one else could match.

Thinking about it, Yu Yiwei's heart was soaked with honey and vinegar, he sighed for the friendship between the two of them, but also couldn't help but secretly rejoiced that there was still an opportunity for his junior sister to take advantage of.

Yuzhi lowered his eyes and said: "I know nothing more about my junior sister, do you have any questions?"

"No, no more." Yu Yiwei hurriedly waved his hand.

The tip of the brush was dipped in ink, and moved carefully on the hemp paper.Yu Zhi slowly put away his sword, pursed his mouth and said nothing, just immersed himself in writing.But after writing a few strokes, he suddenly stopped, and the ink dots blurred on the paper.Daily fatigue fills the mind, and the handwriting in front of my eyes is like a dancing snake, twisting into a ball.

Hearing what he said just now, Yu Yiwei was very thoughtful, and was wiping the couch table clean with a handkerchief, and drawing circles in the inkstone with the ink stick, when he suddenly heard creaking sounds from the mortise and tenon of the table next to his ear.When he turned his head to look, he saw Yu Zhi Xu's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, his forehead was covered and his head was bowed, his black hair flowing down his shoulders like water.His body swayed slightly, as if he was about to fall.

"...Zhi Xu!"

Seeing that Yu Zhixu seemed to be extremely tired, his body was tilted and about to fall down, Yu Yiwei's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly stretched out his hand to support him.

This person is mentally and mentally exhausted because of the affairs in the door. He has worked hard so far, and has been frugal about food, clothing and housing. He seems to be exhausted physically and mentally.Yu Yi didn't help him, feeling ashamed in his heart.When he wasted his time as a disciple of the second bead, he should have been ranked as the third bead early, but he swallowed his anger and practiced from the beginning;Thinking about it this way, there is really a difference between them.

Yu Zhi rested for a while, waved his hand and said: "It's not a problem, just a little tired." Then he straightened his body, picked up the pen and wrote again, but this time he put down the pen before writing a few words, raised his eyes carefully Looking carefully at Yu Yiwei.

Being watched by that Qing Xiao, Yu Yiwei only felt the hairs on his back, and asked with a sneer, "What are you doing?"

"You got some wounds on your face again, what's the matter?" Yuzhi Xu Fan came to care about him.If he didn't hear the worry hidden in his words, seeing this person's calm appearance, he would seem to be mocking him coldly.

"No...not added. It's just swollen after being beaten, and it looks more serious." Yu Yiwei hurriedly covered his cheeks, and then he remembered that he was bruised like a pig's head in the eyes of others, but it was hard for Yu Zhixu to keep Hold back not to laugh.

Yu Zhixu was silent for a moment, then got up from the couch. "It's because I forgot to give you the wound medicine. I'll go back to my room to get it."

"Don't! You write your handwriting, just let me swell for a while." Yu Yiwei hurriedly held him down, muttering and continuing to sharpen the ink stick. "Uh, I can't remember. When I was studying, there was a Vimalakirti book in which it said: 'The face is like a full moon'. I think my face should be similar to this."

Seeing him muttering and rubbing the ink, Yuzhi Xu quietly did not speak, the corners of his lips were slightly curved, and he lowered his head to copy the name book.For a while, there was only the crackling sound of the lamp beans jumping, and the rustling of the paper and pages, which put him in the school room when he was a child, reading and writing with his companions.

After a long time, Yuzhi Xu quietly asked, "The person who hit you...who is it?"

Yu Yiwei was startled, he hesitated. "Why are you thinking about this again?"

"After all, I won't do it for you." Yuzhi Xu seemed to know what he was worried about, and said flatly.

"I don't remember..." Yu Yiwei added some water in a panic, still feeling that Zhi Xu's gaze was like a sharp sword, poking straight at the forehead, so he had to bite the bullet and say nonsense, "It's called... Yu... Ding or something .”

"I really don't remember?"

When he raised his head, he met Yuzhi Xu Lin Rushuangxue's eyes. For some reason, he became more and more flustered, talking nonsense. "Well, maybe it's called Yu Ding Chou... Yu Ding Hai... Yu Ding Ding."

While he was talking nonsense, Yu Zhixu turned over the name book, and the pages rattled.Yu Yi was terrified when he saw it, and begged that he would not be found, he was just a coward, and he didn't ask for someone to stand up for him.If Yuzhi Xu Zhen got angry for him, it would just be more difficult to live in Tianshan Gate in the future.

Before the name book was finished, there was a sudden loud noise from the door, both of them were startled and jumped up from the couch.Someone outside was slapping on the door anxiously, shouting:

"Zhi Xu! Is Zhi Xu here?"

It seems that something urgent happened, and this person was asked to knock on every door to find out where Yu Zhixu was.

Yuzhi Xu's eyes froze, he strode towards the door, and opened the door.

A white-robed disciple from the Tianshan Gate stumbled and fell in. Seeing Yuzhi Xu, just like a long drought, he got up in embarrassment and shouted: "Zhixu! That... Yu Dingmao is gone!"

This person named Yu Dingmao was the student who had bullied him time and time again, and he was also the one who had just covered himself up and couldn't say anything.Yu Yiwei couldn't help smacking his mouth in disgust when he heard this, and wanted to lower his head and ignore it, but saw that Zhi Xu had picked up his sword and was about to go out.

Thinking of his tired appearance before, Yu Yi gritted his teeth and rolled over to the bed, tidied up hastily and then chased after him.

The front hall is already a mess, noisy and noisy, everyone's face seems to be stained with anxiety and panic.A few disciples were counting the number of people, their eyes lit up when they saw Yuzhi Xu coming, they trotted all the way over and whispered in his ear.

The disciples whispered to each other. "Who's missing?"

"It's Yu Dingmao."

"Did he hang out in the Qin Building of the Chu Pavilion? He seems to be very proud recently..."

"It would be bad if Hou Tianlou took action... Didn't there be assassins in the formation last time?"

The group was clamoring, Yu Yiwei listened silently, and finally got a general understanding.The disciple named Yu Dingmao suddenly disappeared, it was not a big deal in the past, and it would be over after a lesson when he returned.But the Tianshan Gate seems to have been hit by bad luck recently. Sometimes the Tianlou assassins were watching, and now they are separated in the night, which is not a good thing.

After the panic-stricken disciples settled down, Yuzhi Xu ordered the night watchman to go out with the iron lantern in his hand, looking for people in the streets and alleys.Yu Yi didn't see the situation and ran out of the door in two steps, followed behind him, complaining in his heart that the foreman had to take care of everything, and no one else wanted to help. He was the only one suffering, and he couldn't help but feel angry stand up.

The lanterns in the street were extinguished, and the thick ink-like night filled the alleyway, only a few gleams of light leaked from the yellow window panes, dyeing the fluttering wine streamers yellow.The wind blows from time to time, here is near the water, and you can smell the river wind with the smell of white belly fish.

Yuzhi Xu's thin figure covered the light of the lamp, and walked quickly ahead.Yu Yiwei followed him in small steps, and whispered behind him:

"Zhi Xu... Zhi Xu."

"what happened?"

"I see that you are tired, let's see if I can help you." Yu Yiwei said with a smile, swaying beside him. "Looking for someone, two more eyes would be better."

The two of them were walking in the quiet alley, only hearing the low whistling of the night wind, and there was a bit of trepidation in the shade.Yuzhi Xu turned his head and glanced at him: "You are injured, you should rest."

"Don't you still owe me a bottle of wound ointment? I'll give it to me after you've found someone. I'm here to urge you." Yu Yiwei said with a curled mouth.

Yu Zhi Xu Wenyan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled faintly, "...then we have to hurry up."

It was dark and difficult to walk at night, and the flickering flame of the iron lantern could only illuminate a few steps in front of me.Before they knew it, they had walked out of the row of pavilions and reached the southeast corner of the city.There are several nursing homes there, the lacquered doors are ajar, creaking in the wind.There seemed to be a few Yi people resting under the corner of the eaves with catkin mats, their bodies stranded like solid rocks in the dark sea-like night, looking at only a dark shadow.

Yu Yiwei followed Yuzhi and walked tremblingly. They searched all over the wine house and flower street where the lanterns were still lit, but they couldn't find Yu Dingmao's whereabouts.The huge Tianfu seems to have turned into a dead city at this moment, swallowing all sounds and bright colors into its belly.

"Why haven't you seen that Yu Ding... I'm exhausted..." Yu Yiwei muttered, and simply squatted down and sighed.

"Let's look for a while," Yuzhi Xu looked down at him, "Otherwise... I'll send you back first?"

After hearing this, Yu Yiwei immediately jumped up and waved his hands: "No, no, I'm very energetic!"

Everywhere was gloomy and dead silent, indescribably desolate and terrifying.

The crescent moon showed a corner in the dense clouds, illuminating the old ravens perched on the branches.The black feathers glowed with oil, and their hoarse and mournful calls resounded through the night sky.

They searched for a few more streets, and their feet gradually became sore and numb. Yu Yiwei felt like a blind child, groping and stumbling in the boundless darkness; or like a walking corpse, walking towards Fengquan Road.

Suddenly, Yu Yiwei stumbled.

The bridge of the nose hit Yu Zhixu's back heavily, Yu Yiwei stared at him, covered his nose and shook his head for a while.

Yuzhi Xu turned around and asked. "What's wrong?"

"It feels like... stepped on something." Yu Yiwei shook his head and looked down.The two of them were walking through the dark alleyway of the paving room, the soles of their feet were covered with slippery moss, and the damp, musty and fishy smell lingered in their nostrils for a long time.He guessed that he might have stepped on a dead mouse, and frowned in disgust.

Borrowing the faint light from the lantern, he lowered his head and blinked, suddenly a bright color came into view.

The thing under his feet was white, even pale.The soles of the shoes have a soft touch when they step on them, as elastic as the skin, and seem to emit a little heat.So Yu Yiwei subconsciously felt that it was a dead mouse.

But that's not it.

What was pale and soft was a human hand.

Her heart seemed to skip a beat, and Yu Yi didn't stop, only to feel that her whole body suddenly started to break out in a cold sweat.

hand?How could he step on one hand?

The hand suddenly appeared at his feet, as if it had been cut off neatly.There were bright red blood stains on the section, which was small and crumpled under his step.The severed hand was wrapped in a piece of fabric. It was originally a snow-white robe with plain sleeves and fringe. It was the Taoist robe of the Tianshan Gate!

Yu Yiwei was sweating profusely, and looked away tremblingly.He always thought that they were walking by the river, and the wind smelled like fish, but now that he thought about it, it was obviously blood.

The crescent moon hangs faintly above the head, illuminating the scene in the alley.

"Zhi...Zhi Xu!" Yu Yiwei suddenly changed color and grabbed Yu Zhixu's sleeve.

This alley is like a cobweb running across a few trails. Just now they were only focused on moving forward, but they didn't notice the miserable scene in the narrow alley on the side.

Yu Dingmao lay on the ground in a disorderly manner, blood overflowing like melon juice.His whole body was out of shape, his hands and feet were scattered all over the ground in a mess, and the rest of his torso was like a sticky ball, suspended in the air, dripping with blood.If it wasn't for the broken taoist robe, they really wouldn't have recognized that this was Yu Dingmao, who had always been arrogant and loved to bully his disciples.

was killed.

Yu Yiwei's mind suddenly turned pale, turning bluntly as if rusted.

Someone killed Yu Dingmao and left him in this street.It was also chopped into eight pieces, cut into slices and sprinkled on the ground!

His stomach seemed to stir up sour water, and his vision was bright red.Yu Yiwei was dripping with cold sweat, struggling to breathe.But who is it?Although Yu Dingmao was sharp-tongued, he was a disciple of Sanzhu whose strength should not be underestimated. What kind of opponent did he meet that could easily kill him?

Yu Yiwei's lips moved with difficulty, and Fang wanted to speak out, but was suddenly grabbed by someone.The strong force almost cracked his neck, Yuzhi Xu's eyes burst into light, he hugged him suddenly and rolled into the dark alley at the other end.

My back rubs against the moss, and it still hurts from the humidity.Yuzhi gasped heavily on his neck, and the hearts of both of them were beating violently like bursting.He quickly lifted the lampshade and snuffed out the wick with his palm, and the narrow alley was instantly plunged into darkness.

"Executive..."

Yu Zhi suddenly covered his mouth and nose, and made a silent gesture.In the light and cool moonlight, Yu Yiwei clearly saw his dark eyes full of surprise and fear.

The moonlight slowly walked along the silver thread, at this time Yu Yiwei realized that the miserable corpse was covered with fine silver thread, it was this silk thread like spider silk that instantly twisted Yu Dingmao's hands and feet to fester.

The sound of footsteps came from the alley, it was just one or two sparse before, and then it became noisy.

There are many who are approaching here.

Yu Yiwei's whole body trembled, at this moment he felt that Xu Yi was trembling as he held down his jade grip, the two of them covered their mouths, not daring to make a sound, and fell in the shadow of the messy pile of broken water urns.

A faint fire light approached, and the visitors seemed to be travelers in black silk clothes, but they all had swords around their waists, and their faces were covered with ferocious ghost faces, emitting evil spirits.Her cheeks hurt like needles, Yu Yiwei took a breath and watched these uninvited guests coming like a flock of crows, and pressed against Yuzhi Xu's ear, and said in a weak voice:

"...houtianlou...assassins!"

Yuzhi nodded slowly, his previous indifferent and resolute expression seemed to have disappeared suddenly, and his brows were furrowed.Yu Dingmao, a disciple of the third bead, was easily dismembered. One of them was a disciple of the second bead, and the other was a member of the third bead. It was really difficult for them to contend with this group of evil spirits.

His heart was pounding, and his hands were sticky and sweaty.Yu Yi bit his lip and sneaked out a glance, but saw the black-clothed assassins surrounded like a painting screen, with a person caged in the middle.He vaguely caught a glimpse of the man wearing a silk brocade gown with narrow sleeves and double breasts, covered with golden cloud patterns, looking graceful and luxurious.The man seemed to be saying something in a low voice, the assassins held their breaths and listened, and all knelt down in unison.

A few words floated in the wind. "...Tianshan sect disciples... killed all they encountered."

The figure in brocade clothes said softly: "Before the Martial League meeting...as many as can be destroyed."

Yu Yiwei's heart instantly tugged at his throat.Based on these words, he vaguely guessed what these people were planning, maybe Yu Dingmao was caught by them when he was wandering in the street and killed him.

The wind was blowing slowly, and the moon was as cool as frost. In an instant, he caught a glimpse of the man in brocade.In the faint firelight, there was a porcelain-white face with handsome and elegant eyebrows.But after only shaking for a moment, it was immediately covered with a heavy copper surface, with green-faced fangs, fierce and vicious.

He felt his heart beating more and more against his jade stick, beating wildly like an explosion.Yu Yiwei himself is the same, suffocating despair spreads down, as if to crush viscera into bloody mud.

That's - Rakshasa in black!