beg for chivalry

There are few people outside the temple gate, like scattered sand.The Tatar immediately carried the lying down man, and the broken limbs and arms bound by gauze showed a faint crimson.The setting sun was slanting to the west, and there seemed to be bloodstains on the ground, bright red and burning eyes.The assassins wrapped in sackcloth held the reins of the horses dejectedly, and walked along the mountain road step by step.

Seeing this, the assassin guarding the gate blew two sharp whistles into the temple.After three door openings, some Kibe assassins walked out, holding a wooden tray in their hands, which contained a clean muslin cloth and hemp boiled powder. When they saw the wounded, they rushed forward as if flying, and quickly cut them with scissors. Clothes hardened with blood.

Jin Shiba saw that there was a lot of noise in front of the temple gate, and he felt itchy in his heart. He wanted to go and find out, so he turned to Jin Wu and said, "Young Master, it's so lively over there, let's go and have a look."

As soon as the words were spoken, he took Jin Wu's arm graciously, and dragged him towards the mountain gate, muttering:

"The one who is just partnering with you should be back, go and have a look. Look at you waiting in the boudoir, oh no, you have been waiting for so long to sweep the couch, let's not clean up the dust for your partner, but It really doesn't count!"

This guy was talking nonsense, noisy and noisy, and he had always taught Jin Wu that he was helpless.The Raksha ghost was tricked by his glib tongue, and was pushed and shoved towards the gate of the temple in a daze.

Along the way, Jin Shiba chattered with him, "Last time, you said you didn't remember Shui Jiu, did you lie to me?"

Jin Wu: "...I won't lie."

"Then did you lose your temper with him and just pretend you don't remember him?"

Speaking of this, Jin Shiba thumped his palm in a daze, "That's right, the scout with the happy bell set off a few days ago, and you didn't go to rescue him. You two are really playing with your temper..."

Hearing these words, Jin Wu was inexplicable, he rolled his eyes in a daze, and his mind seemed to be ignorant.

"...mynah." Jin Wu called out suddenly.

After a moment of silence, he hesitated and said, "My partner...isn't it you?"

Jin Shiba was astonished, but when he touched those dazed but clear pupils, he was also instantly speechless.

Ever since Yan Jiubian drank the medicine from the celadon bottle for Jin Wu, the Raksha ghost has become more respectful and quiet, mostly silent.He seems to have forgotten a lot of the past, like an empty shell with nothing to gain.

The medicine is "Wangyou", a slow poison that can teach people to forget the past.He has indeed forgotten many things, from his own origin, first and last name, and the first time he arrived at Houtianlou, and the partners he met, he forgot them little by little like snowflakes peeling off.

Maybe it won't be long before Jin Wu will turn into a puppet that can be manipulated by the left master.Jin Shiba felt a little sad in his heart and thought.

When the two of them were standing in silence, a stream of people with disabled bodies passed by, and the strong smell of blood and mud lingered in their nostrils.Jin Wu and Jin Shiba dodged out of the way knowingly, but a hoarse and resentful voice suddenly came from the side:

"...Jin Wu, you are indeed here."

The two turned their heads to look, and saw a person standing in front of them, his figure was swaying, the sackcloth could not cover his body covered with wounds, and the wound seemed to be gouged out by the sharp teeth of a ferocious beast.

Yan Jiubian clutched his bruised arm, and limped towards the two of them, his eyes seemed to be covered with dark clouds.

In just a few steps, it seemed as if he had exhausted all his strength to nail the blade firmly into the ground.Yan Jiubian walked forward silently, staring aggressively at the two of them.

The Suoyi Ghost looked Jin Wu up and down, smiled coldly and gloomyly, and asked suddenly without greeting:

"Did you kill the ancestors of the Wu family in Zhanghai?"

Jin Wu was a little dizzy, pursed his lips and said nothing.Jin Shiba nodded repeatedly, patted Jin Wu on the shoulder and said triumphantly:

"Hey, I'm familiar with this! That's right, we all relied on the young master's skill at that time, and we actually wiped them out!...Young master, why are you silent?"

Yan Jiubian's eyes darkened, and he only let out a sneer.He thought of the person beside the dog pit who roared at him with righteous indignation, claiming that he was a descendant of the Zhanghai people who had come to seek revenge on him, and then looked contemptuously at his filthy self amidst the barking of the dog.

"What have you been doing these past few days, Jin Wu?" Yan Jiubian's voice suddenly softened, and he looked at Jin Wu peacefully, "Except for those guarding the mountain gate, the Jinbu people almost came out in full force, killing everyone along the way. Jingshishan, smear the stone steps with blood. But you didn't come, when I was tortured, when the bell of joy rang, you never came."

"Do you know how many times I have counted and recited ten times in order to wait for you?" Yan Jiubian asked, a trace of pain and sternness flashed in his eyes.

"—Sixty thousand!"

"From one to ten, I counted [-] times!"

Yan Jiubian said hoarsely, feeling as if a string in his head snapped suddenly, anger and hatred were like climbing vines, tightly entangled his heart.

"Every time I think, maybe you are just stumbled by Lei's family, maybe you will come when you count to ten next time. Just hold on to ten more, and you will definitely come next time , I tell myself this every time..."

The warm water fell on the ground, leaving round water marks, and Yan Jiubian suddenly found himself crying in embarrassment, tears like springs.His voice choked up, and he looked at Jin Wu in grief.

"...it wasn't until I came back here that I realized that everything was just a joke."

It doesn't take much time to count from one to ten, and you can count ninety times in just one cup of tea.But it takes [-] times to count, but it is as long as a toss-up between life and death.

As long as you close your eyes, the terrifying nightmare will come to your heart again.The tengu surrounded him, bit him, galloped on him, and polluted him to the point of filth.But apart from the crying at the beginning, he couldn't make a sound, only panting and enduring the tearing pain.Now he couldn't tell whether it was blood flowing on the ground or the water after being glued with the beast, and he felt as if his whole body had been dismantled and torn apart.

"Is this kid dying?"

"It's still early, it's still early! He should be fooling around with dogs like this!" Lei's family laughed heartily, pointing fingers at his ugly appearance.He stared dejectedly at the top of the underground palace, which was a barren and gloomy earth wall, without a trace of skylight.

Yan Jiubian closed his eyes in despair.He thought that he would fill the tombs here with thousands of nameless corpses and turn them into dry soil.Even when he was taken out by the assassins and returned to the temple with his battered body, he still had no sense of survival.

But when his eyes touched the two people who were talking by the mountain gate, he only felt a cracking sound in his chest, and his heart seemed to be split into several petals in an instant.

Jin Wu and Jin Shiba stood together, Jin Shiba put his arms around his shoulders affectionately, and the two of them whispered something in their ears.When we parted, Jin Wu raised his head and asked earnestly. His partner was Jin Shiba. His pure and bewildered appearance didn't seem like he was telling a lie, but as if he was telling a true story.

"Why...don't come and save me."

Yan Jiubian murmured, and suddenly clenched his hair tightly in anger and pain, his nails scratched a few bloodstains on his face.He asked loudly like frantically, his eyes were bloodshot.

"Didn't you say that if the bell rings for joy, you will come to rescue me? Aren't you my respondent?"

But Jin Wu just stared at him with a strange expression, his eyes were cold and distant, like frost that never melted all year round:

"Why should I save you?"

Yan Jiubian raised his head in a daze, and saw Jin Wu staring at him indifferently, unable to tell whether it was pity or confusion in his eyes, he said flatly:

"...Who exactly are you?"

In an instant, a piece of my heart seemed to be hollowed out suddenly, and there was a cool breeze blowing through it.Yan Jiubian shook his head sadly and said, "What are you talking about? I am your partner, and you are my supporter. You took the sword for me, and I also blocked the arrow for you. We are friends who live together and die together. .”

As soon as the words came out, his heart suddenly turned cold, because Jin Wu shook his head resolutely, and said:

"I don't remember ever having a friend like you."

"Since we're not friends, why should I rescue you? There are so many people in the Fifth Department of Houtianlou, do you want me to rescue them one by one?" Jin Wu said, with no emotion in his words.

Yan Jiubian met the pair of green eyes, and shivered instantly.Those eyes seemed to be the eyes of the evil ghost Rakshasa, and they were like a cold front coming out of their sheaths, glistening with murderous intent.

In an instant, the Cloaked Ghost shouted wildly: "You said it yourself!"

I said personally that I would forgive him, that the two of them are still friends, and that I would come to help him if he was in trouble.But everything seems to be turned into nothing at this moment, and it disappears into ashes.

Jin Wu shook his head, looked at him coldly, and said, "...I don't remember who you are, and what I said to you to make you worry about me so much."

In the dark underground palace, amidst the unbearable filth, Yan Jiubian used to chew over and over again the time he and Jin Wu had fun in Tongle Temple in the past.Whenever I think about it, it seems like a bright picture unfolds in front of my eyes: the wind is clear and the sun is beautiful, the bamboos are rustling, and Jin Wu leans against the bamboo, and the green eyes reflecting his figure are as gentle as spring water.

Sixty thousand heart-wrenching hopes, dozens of mastiffs tortured and defiled him over and over again, during those hellish days, he only relied on this glimmer of light to survive through gritted teeth.

But now it seems like the sky is turned upside down, the blood seems to turn into a fire of resentment and jealousy, burning the whole body.Thousands of joyful words were instantly shattered in the mouth, cut through the mouthpiece, and swallowed into the stomach with the taste of blood.

Yan Jiubian suddenly took a step forward, his veins bulged, and he grabbed Jin Wu's lapel fiercely.

His face became more ferocious in the setting sun, even more frightening than when he was wearing a ghost mask. The dark red afterglow fell on his pupils, which seemed to be filled with blood.

"Okay, very good. Didn't you ask who I am? I'll tell you now, and I want you to never forget it forever!" Yan Jiubian gritted his teeth, his eyes were sharp, and he slashed at Jin Wu fiercely.

He originally thought that Jin Wuhui would be different from the assassins of Jinbu, he would neither mock him, laugh at his lowliness, nor think he was weak.But now it seems that Rakshasa is indeed the same as them, and in a blink of an eye he pretends to be a stranger and alienates him.

The fallen leaves were rustling, one by one, they fell at their feet.The cold wind swept past, blowing out the last bit of hope in his heart.

"I'm Shui Jiu, Yan Jiu Bian. From now on, I'm neither your partner nor your friend. I'm the one who will replace you, the evil ghost who hates you."

Yan Jiubian chewed the blood through his gums, gritted his teeth in hatred, and looked darkly, and said to the Raksha ghost one word at a time:

"...One day, I will tear you down from that height, and let you fall so hard!"

He grabbed the hem of his clothes abruptly, leaned over Jin Wu's ear, and said viciously with unstoppable madness:

"Then, I will trample you under my feet, into the ground...Young Master."