Fox Love: Two Lives
Chapter 22 The Phantom of the Night
In the past few days, Wu Nian stayed at the inn, and someone came on time to change and drink his medicine, but it wasn't Jinse, but instead he found a random servant to take care of his daily life.
It's just that Wu Nian is not used to it, or because Jinse arranged these things, he felt very awkward, so every time he meets Wu Nian in the corridor, there is always a look of complexity in Wu Nian's eyes, and when he returns to the room, he frowned and pondered , I don’t know what I’m thinking.On the contrary, Jinse looked the same as usual, nothing different.
Therefore, except for the fact that he couldn't reach the medicine and couldn't go downstairs to get the soup, he did the rest by himself.
All in all, all is well.
"Snapped!"
"waste!"
The gloomy and dark secret room is simply furnished, and there is a lamp standing alone in the corner, emitting a faint light to illuminate the space.
The crisp applause and angry curses echoed clearly, the woman in the arse-colored dress was slapped down to the ground hard by that slap, the left cheek looked a little red, and soon swelled up, it can be seen that the hand couldn't bear it. She is light, but she can't and dare not resist, and she can't even express her dissatisfaction.
"What did I ask you to do? Look now! Is that the result I want!" The man seemed very angry, exuding a forceful aura all over his body, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly, only that he was wearing clothes. All in white.
The solitary lamp emitting a faint halo jumped a few times, as if it was trembling in fear of the anger.
"My lord, my subordinates, and my subordinates didn't expect this to happen. Please calm down my lord." Kneeling down in front of the man again, she bowed her head in a humble posture.
"Don't forget why you are here!" With a cold snort, the man seemed to suppress his rage, his voice was low, "I've given you enough time, if you can't do it before the next meeting, you know as a result of."
The woman's figure trembled, and she replied in a low voice: "Yes."
The lights are brilliant, dotted with the city at night, quiet and warm.
In the inn, the moon jar was still on, glowing brightly, with light and shadow flickering.
In the aisle, the boy in civilian clothes was holding a tray, and a bitter smell wafted from the bowl above.He was about to send it to others, but he saw a door in front of him suddenly open, and a handsome man came out.
"Send this as well." A pleasant voice sounded, and in his right hand was a bright silver sword, cold and cold, very sharp, one could tell it was extraordinary at a glance.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then took it over, "Yes." In fact, he was a little strange, since he obviously lived next door, why didn't he send it over by himself?Moreover, he hadn't seen them talking in the past few days, and the one in front of him hadn't visited that person.Since I hired someone to take care of it, it should be a good relationship, right?But they don't see a good relationship at all, on the contrary it seems to be bad.But these are not his responsibility, just do your own thing well.
Seeing the boy push the door and enter, Jinse was stunned for a while, then smiled suddenly, turned and went back to the room.But how many people can understand the emotions contained in that smile?
After drinking the medicine with no expression on his face, the boy put away the bowl and left.Wu Nian looked at his Shuangling Sword with a slightly condensed expression.
So it turned out that the sword was with him, and he cast a curse, no wonder he thought the sword was lost, but he couldn't sense the sword's location these two days even if he tried to get it back.
After all, it is something of the righteous way, and it has some influence on Jinse. Even if there is no serious problem, she will feel uncomfortable. That's why her power is sealed, and Wu Nian can't sense it.Also because of this, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a dead thing after all, and it is only a little more powerful than ordinary swords without its master, so it can be easily sealed.
Draw a few spells on the sword body, Shuang Ling, who was no different from ordinary swords, burst out a burst of white light, as if breaking free from the shackles, and then the light converged, thinly attached to the sword body, and it looked more beautiful than before. There is a bit of aura, and the coldness is even worse.
Glancing in the direction of the next door, he lowered his eyes in silence, and after a while, he waved out the candle, and the room fell into darkness.
Although the doctor said that it would take more than half a month, it was based on the recovery of ordinary people's bodies. No thoughts are different, so after only seven or eight days, everything was basically fine, but the injury on the back has not healed, and I still dare not If there are too violent movements, I am afraid it will take a while.And the reason why it took so long was because it was not an ordinary wound, but was injured by the secret formation of the cat demon clan, which was naturally different from accidental injuries by ordinary sharp weapons.
In the middle of the night, the laurel hangs on the tip of the tree, shining brightly on the Chu Qin Tower.In the city that has fallen into sleep, only here is the bustling place, full of sensuality, and staggered walks and walks.From time to time, a few playboys who had come back to enjoy themselves walked out, and a few more went in.
In contrast, it is the quietness of those teahouse guest rooms.But at this moment, a figure swept into the night sky.
Opening his eyes, his dark pupils were icy and frosty. He glanced out of the window, turned over, and his white clothes flicked through the air without making a sound, and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye, chasing after another figure.
In the middle of the night, the autumn wind is rustling, and the white mist rises as soon as you exhale, and it seems to feel a little colder.
Clothes slipped across the dark blue sky, like a silver streamer, and the momentary light and shadow were cold and beautiful, unforgettable after seeing it.
No emotion can be seen from the indifferent and distant expression, only those obsidian-like pupils wander around, slightly sharp, as if they are looking for something.Suddenly, he focused his eyes on the road behind a house, and a complex flash across his eyes for a moment, paused, and came down with the sword, quickly but lightly, landed on the ground, took a step forward, looked over the wall to the front right, But he froze for a moment.
The moonlight shines like a gleam, and the ground is pale and pale, and the person it reflects is more like a lonely soul under the moon, a ghost in the dark night.The long and slender fingertips of jade were holding an incomplete heart, and the viscous liquid dripped down the back of the hand, bright red and dazzling.The red lips moved slightly, and another piece bit into the mouth, as if chewing slowly, it seemed that they were tasting something delicious, the corners of the lips were slightly hooked, enjoying it very much.
Under the dark night, he was tall and tall, with a beautiful appearance, but at this moment, his flawless face was a little hideous and frightening, and a little less charming and seductive.
But it was only for a moment, anger, disappointment, self-blame and some indescribable inexplicable emotions suddenly overwhelmed No Thought.With a wave of his right hand, Shuang Ling took off the sheath, and rushed straight towards the seemingly unaware person quickly and fiercely!
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the scarlet color flashed across. He shook his sleeves and turned around, his gloomy and ruthless expression was not half as lazy and charming as before.
Wu Nian was taken aback for a moment, seemingly surprised.
"I didn't want to kill you, but since I delivered it to my door, I can't blame me." Turning his head to avoid it, he waved his hand and threw the incomplete heart. The sharp blade hit Wu Nian's vitals.
The figure was erratic, dodging as many as possible, and with a move of his hand, Shuang Ling who had penetrated into the wall turned around and flew towards the snow-green figure, as if feeling the cold and stern sword energy behind him, he suddenly pulled himself up, turned backwards, and at the same time tapped his toes Pushing the hilt of the sword forward, the power was injected, and Shuang Ling's speed was even faster to attack the snow-white figure standing opposite!
His expression was calm, he didn't panic at all when he saw the sword approaching rapidly, but his eyes flickered, it wasn't the sword, but him.Turning around to hide, but he didn't want to pull the wound on his back. The sharp pain was transmitted to the brain in an instant, his smooth figure froze, white light whizzed past his ears with a sharp sword energy, and a strand of hair fluttered down Next, Wu Nian's eyes turned cold.
"Tsk tsk, it was almost there." The person floating in the air chuckled and looked down at him, "But it's a surprise that I was injured, even though it was just a strand of hair. Could it be that you showed mercy to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Nian suddenly swung his sword at him, that powerful momentum seemed to prove his guess wrong.But if you change the angle, it seems to be a bit self-deprecating.
Floating clouds and undercurrents obscured the brilliance of the moon, and the back of the house was completely plunged into darkness. I couldn't see the figure clearly, but I could only see the flashing light, which was as moist as water.After a while, the clouds moved away, and the hazy and illusory moonlight fell again, and two figures, one purple and one white, lived in each corner, as if they were both injured.
"Hmph, although I can't kill you today, you will definitely die by my hands next time we meet, just wait!" It was a tie and both were injured, it seemed pointless to continue.The corners of his mouth curled up, he smiled viciously, a red light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the place where he left, and the innocent people who had died, thinking of the past few days, as well as his words and expression, that kind of emotion surged up again.
If not, if not for the same breath, he would almost think they are two people!Why did he do this?For the first time he wondered.
Except when he saw him digging people's hearts, he didn't feel like this to him, so he hesitated these days, and never thought of killing him.He thought maybe he had changed because he saved himself.He knew that he shouldn't have such thoughts, but he couldn't control them. Even when he thought of killing him, he would subconsciously find all kinds of reasons to stop himself. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing him during this time No harm, and he began to gradually believe that maybe he was right.
But he was wrong, so wrong!He couldn't believe that he would see such a scene when he came out. He was even a little timid when he came. At that time, he didn't know what he was afraid of, and maybe he didn't want to admit it. Emotions are so ridiculous, so redundant.
Already guessed it, didn't you?
He couldn't believe that what he showed during this time was all illusions, because it was meaningless. If it was to deceive himself, then what did he deceive?If it was to make him relax his vigilance, why not lure him outside when he was not paying attention when he was in the inn?But how could he explain it if it wasn't just a false appearance?It's like two different people.
Why? !Why do you want to kill people at will? !Why, to save him?He wanted to question, but he had no reason or position.Because his momentary soft-heartedness harmed an innocent person, what's the point of him asking these questions?So what?Is it possible not to kill him?No, even if he really doesn't hurt people anymore, he still...he doesn't know...
Looking in the direction of the inn, his eyes were clear, his thoughts were exhausted, but there was an invisible sadness between his brows, he turned around and plunged into the thick night.
It's just that Wu Nian is not used to it, or because Jinse arranged these things, he felt very awkward, so every time he meets Wu Nian in the corridor, there is always a look of complexity in Wu Nian's eyes, and when he returns to the room, he frowned and pondered , I don’t know what I’m thinking.On the contrary, Jinse looked the same as usual, nothing different.
Therefore, except for the fact that he couldn't reach the medicine and couldn't go downstairs to get the soup, he did the rest by himself.
All in all, all is well.
"Snapped!"
"waste!"
The gloomy and dark secret room is simply furnished, and there is a lamp standing alone in the corner, emitting a faint light to illuminate the space.
The crisp applause and angry curses echoed clearly, the woman in the arse-colored dress was slapped down to the ground hard by that slap, the left cheek looked a little red, and soon swelled up, it can be seen that the hand couldn't bear it. She is light, but she can't and dare not resist, and she can't even express her dissatisfaction.
"What did I ask you to do? Look now! Is that the result I want!" The man seemed very angry, exuding a forceful aura all over his body, his face was hidden in the shadows, and he couldn't see clearly, only that he was wearing clothes. All in white.
The solitary lamp emitting a faint halo jumped a few times, as if it was trembling in fear of the anger.
"My lord, my subordinates, and my subordinates didn't expect this to happen. Please calm down my lord." Kneeling down in front of the man again, she bowed her head in a humble posture.
"Don't forget why you are here!" With a cold snort, the man seemed to suppress his rage, his voice was low, "I've given you enough time, if you can't do it before the next meeting, you know as a result of."
The woman's figure trembled, and she replied in a low voice: "Yes."
The lights are brilliant, dotted with the city at night, quiet and warm.
In the inn, the moon jar was still on, glowing brightly, with light and shadow flickering.
In the aisle, the boy in civilian clothes was holding a tray, and a bitter smell wafted from the bowl above.He was about to send it to others, but he saw a door in front of him suddenly open, and a handsome man came out.
"Send this as well." A pleasant voice sounded, and in his right hand was a bright silver sword, cold and cold, very sharp, one could tell it was extraordinary at a glance.
The boy was stunned for a moment, then took it over, "Yes." In fact, he was a little strange, since he obviously lived next door, why didn't he send it over by himself?Moreover, he hadn't seen them talking in the past few days, and the one in front of him hadn't visited that person.Since I hired someone to take care of it, it should be a good relationship, right?But they don't see a good relationship at all, on the contrary it seems to be bad.But these are not his responsibility, just do your own thing well.
Seeing the boy push the door and enter, Jinse was stunned for a while, then smiled suddenly, turned and went back to the room.But how many people can understand the emotions contained in that smile?
After drinking the medicine with no expression on his face, the boy put away the bowl and left.Wu Nian looked at his Shuangling Sword with a slightly condensed expression.
So it turned out that the sword was with him, and he cast a curse, no wonder he thought the sword was lost, but he couldn't sense the sword's location these two days even if he tried to get it back.
After all, it is something of the righteous way, and it has some influence on Jinse. Even if there is no serious problem, she will feel uncomfortable. That's why her power is sealed, and Wu Nian can't sense it.Also because of this, no matter how powerful the magic weapon is, it is a dead thing after all, and it is only a little more powerful than ordinary swords without its master, so it can be easily sealed.
Draw a few spells on the sword body, Shuang Ling, who was no different from ordinary swords, burst out a burst of white light, as if breaking free from the shackles, and then the light converged, thinly attached to the sword body, and it looked more beautiful than before. There is a bit of aura, and the coldness is even worse.
Glancing in the direction of the next door, he lowered his eyes in silence, and after a while, he waved out the candle, and the room fell into darkness.
Although the doctor said that it would take more than half a month, it was based on the recovery of ordinary people's bodies. No thoughts are different, so after only seven or eight days, everything was basically fine, but the injury on the back has not healed, and I still dare not If there are too violent movements, I am afraid it will take a while.And the reason why it took so long was because it was not an ordinary wound, but was injured by the secret formation of the cat demon clan, which was naturally different from accidental injuries by ordinary sharp weapons.
In the middle of the night, the laurel hangs on the tip of the tree, shining brightly on the Chu Qin Tower.In the city that has fallen into sleep, only here is the bustling place, full of sensuality, and staggered walks and walks.From time to time, a few playboys who had come back to enjoy themselves walked out, and a few more went in.
In contrast, it is the quietness of those teahouse guest rooms.But at this moment, a figure swept into the night sky.
Opening his eyes, his dark pupils were icy and frosty. He glanced out of the window, turned over, and his white clothes flicked through the air without making a sound, and disappeared into the room in the blink of an eye, chasing after another figure.
In the middle of the night, the autumn wind is rustling, and the white mist rises as soon as you exhale, and it seems to feel a little colder.
Clothes slipped across the dark blue sky, like a silver streamer, and the momentary light and shadow were cold and beautiful, unforgettable after seeing it.
No emotion can be seen from the indifferent and distant expression, only those obsidian-like pupils wander around, slightly sharp, as if they are looking for something.Suddenly, he focused his eyes on the road behind a house, and a complex flash across his eyes for a moment, paused, and came down with the sword, quickly but lightly, landed on the ground, took a step forward, looked over the wall to the front right, But he froze for a moment.
The moonlight shines like a gleam, and the ground is pale and pale, and the person it reflects is more like a lonely soul under the moon, a ghost in the dark night.The long and slender fingertips of jade were holding an incomplete heart, and the viscous liquid dripped down the back of the hand, bright red and dazzling.The red lips moved slightly, and another piece bit into the mouth, as if chewing slowly, it seemed that they were tasting something delicious, the corners of the lips were slightly hooked, enjoying it very much.
Under the dark night, he was tall and tall, with a beautiful appearance, but at this moment, his flawless face was a little hideous and frightening, and a little less charming and seductive.
But it was only for a moment, anger, disappointment, self-blame and some indescribable inexplicable emotions suddenly overwhelmed No Thought.With a wave of his right hand, Shuang Ling took off the sheath, and rushed straight towards the seemingly unaware person quickly and fiercely!
There was a flash of light in his eyes, and the scarlet color flashed across. He shook his sleeves and turned around, his gloomy and ruthless expression was not half as lazy and charming as before.
Wu Nian was taken aback for a moment, seemingly surprised.
"I didn't want to kill you, but since I delivered it to my door, I can't blame me." Turning his head to avoid it, he waved his hand and threw the incomplete heart. The sharp blade hit Wu Nian's vitals.
The figure was erratic, dodging as many as possible, and with a move of his hand, Shuang Ling who had penetrated into the wall turned around and flew towards the snow-green figure, as if feeling the cold and stern sword energy behind him, he suddenly pulled himself up, turned backwards, and at the same time tapped his toes Pushing the hilt of the sword forward, the power was injected, and Shuang Ling's speed was even faster to attack the snow-white figure standing opposite!
His expression was calm, he didn't panic at all when he saw the sword approaching rapidly, but his eyes flickered, it wasn't the sword, but him.Turning around to hide, but he didn't want to pull the wound on his back. The sharp pain was transmitted to the brain in an instant, his smooth figure froze, white light whizzed past his ears with a sharp sword energy, and a strand of hair fluttered down Next, Wu Nian's eyes turned cold.
"Tsk tsk, it was almost there." The person floating in the air chuckled and looked down at him, "But it's a surprise that I was injured, even though it was just a strand of hair. Could it be that you showed mercy to me?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Nian suddenly swung his sword at him, that powerful momentum seemed to prove his guess wrong.But if you change the angle, it seems to be a bit self-deprecating.
Floating clouds and undercurrents obscured the brilliance of the moon, and the back of the house was completely plunged into darkness. I couldn't see the figure clearly, but I could only see the flashing light, which was as moist as water.After a while, the clouds moved away, and the hazy and illusory moonlight fell again, and two figures, one purple and one white, lived in each corner, as if they were both injured.
"Hmph, although I can't kill you today, you will definitely die by my hands next time we meet, just wait!" It was a tie and both were injured, it seemed pointless to continue.The corners of his mouth curled up, he smiled viciously, a red light flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.
Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, looking at the place where he left, and the innocent people who had died, thinking of the past few days, as well as his words and expression, that kind of emotion surged up again.
If not, if not for the same breath, he would almost think they are two people!Why did he do this?For the first time he wondered.
Except when he saw him digging people's hearts, he didn't feel like this to him, so he hesitated these days, and never thought of killing him.He thought maybe he had changed because he saved himself.He knew that he shouldn't have such thoughts, but he couldn't control them. Even when he thought of killing him, he would subconsciously find all kinds of reasons to stop himself. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but seeing him during this time No harm, and he began to gradually believe that maybe he was right.
But he was wrong, so wrong!He couldn't believe that he would see such a scene when he came out. He was even a little timid when he came. At that time, he didn't know what he was afraid of, and maybe he didn't want to admit it. Emotions are so ridiculous, so redundant.
Already guessed it, didn't you?
He couldn't believe that what he showed during this time was all illusions, because it was meaningless. If it was to deceive himself, then what did he deceive?If it was to make him relax his vigilance, why not lure him outside when he was not paying attention when he was in the inn?But how could he explain it if it wasn't just a false appearance?It's like two different people.
Why? !Why do you want to kill people at will? !Why, to save him?He wanted to question, but he had no reason or position.Because his momentary soft-heartedness harmed an innocent person, what's the point of him asking these questions?So what?Is it possible not to kill him?No, even if he really doesn't hurt people anymore, he still...he doesn't know...
Looking in the direction of the inn, his eyes were clear, his thoughts were exhausted, but there was an invisible sadness between his brows, he turned around and plunged into the thick night.
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