After rebirth, I became the white moonlight of Hunjun

Chapter 406 Taking each other hostage
He heard Chu Nianshan's warning, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Zhiyu standing alone in the center of the assassin, with no obstructions around him.

It seemed that his body reacted before his brain, and in the next second, he swung his sword towards the person who tried to stab Lin Zhiyu.

Because of this accident, he was stabbed in the back.

Lin Minghua shouted: "Zhou Zijin, kill her!

Don’t even think about it, why did you encounter bandits when you first entered the capital? "

What a vicious woman!
Chu Nianshan turned his wrist and dealt with the last person neatly.

The next second, he turned around and headed towards Lin Minghua.

"Don't touch her!"

This shout was from Zhou Zijin.

The sword that had just protected Lin Zhiyu was now around her neck.

The strength in Chu Nianshan's hand relaxed, and the tip of the sword stayed an inch away from Lin Minghua's throat.

He recognized that the person stopping at the door of the room was undoubtedly Lin Minghua.

If possible, he really wanted to kill her with one sword.

Lin Minghua glanced down, blood flowing down the tip of the sword and dripping on her chest.

"Leave me alone." Lin Minghua swallowed carefully, "Kill her, and you can sit back and relax in the future."

"If you touch her, your wife won't survive."

Chu Nianshan said coldly.

The sword in his hand moved forward another half inch.

"Are you afraid that you have forgotten what you said in the teahouse that day?"

Chu Nianshan was gambling.

I bet Zhou Zijin would not really do something to Lin Zhiyu after he had just rescued her.

Tonight, let's take this woman's life.

He glanced at Lin Minghua, his eyes full of bloodlust.

The four of them were in a stalemate, standing still, and the air seemed to freeze.

A few guests who were woken up came out to check the situation. When they poked their heads in, their faces turned pale.

"What's...what's going on?"

There were corpses on the ground, and blood spread toward the door.

Chu Nianshan glanced sideways at them: "The bandits are coming down the mountain."

Are you kidding me?

How can any bandit use a sword?
The style is uniform, and there is no sound at all when going upstairs. It looks like a well-trained organization!

Being frightened by Chu Nianshan, those few shrank back like quails.

Except for Lin Zhiyu, no one noticed that there was a man in the crowd, his eyes full of inquiry.

He glanced thoughtfully inside the room, with no trace of fear on his face.

"Don't you remember..."

The man muttered and left with the crowd.

Lin Zhiyu and Zhou Zijin were so close that she could feel his breath and the pounding heart in his chest.

His former lover drew a sword against him. At this moment, Lin Zhiyu's heart completely died.

Lin Minghua noticed that Chu Nianshan's sword moved forward a little further.

"I said, don't touch her!"

Zhou Zijin's tone was harsh, but the hand holding the sword was trembling slightly.

What happened to yourself?
He exhaled and asked Lin Zhiyu: "Is it you?

Did you do what happened today? "

Lin Zhiyu felt cold all over when he thought of the mysterious man.

He knew himself and Zhou Zijin.

"I did it."

Tears fell from the corners of Lin Zhiyu's eyes, but she couldn't raise her hand to wipe them away.

"I did it. I want your life, so you'd better get out of the capital, get out of Qingshan City, and don't let me see you again."

Zhou Zijin couldn't see Lin Zhiyu's expression, but he could feel her trembling shoulders.

Are you scared now?

The strength in his hand relaxed a bit.

Tick.

A tear slipped from his face and dripped on the sword. Zhou Zijin was shocked, extremely complicated emotions flashed in his eyes, he retracted his sword, struck Lin Zhiyu on the back with a palm, and pushed her forward.

"The language!"

Chu Nianshan let go of his sword, and hugged Lin Zhiyu regardless of Lin Minghua.

Lin Minghua hurriedly hid behind Zhou Zijin.

"Don't let me see you again in the future."

Zhou Zijin glanced deeply at Lin Zhiyu and left with Lin Minghua.

Passing by the lobby, the waiter comforted the residents, his expression still calm.

His eyes fell on Lin Minghua: "Does the guest want to check out?"

Zhou Zijin felt irritated out of nowhere, and before Lin Minghua could answer, he pierced the waiter's chest with a sword.

With the sword drawn out, the waiter stared, unable to say a word, and fell down softly.

Everyone in the lobby was swept by his eyes and exclaimed in their stomachs.

Has this world actually become such a mess?
"Zi Jin?"

Lin Minghua's face turned pale, and he didn't know why the people around him suddenly rioted.

"nothing."

Zhou Zijin frowned. The restlessness in his heart not only did not subside, but also became more and more intense.

He put away his sword and rubbed his temples: "Let's go."

Lin Minghua held his hand: "Just change to another hotel. When you get to your destination, I will make you some soothing soup."

After a bowl of soup, you won't be troubled by nightmares all the time.

Lin Minghua slightly curled his lips.

Chu Nianshan pressed Lin Zhiyu on his shoulder and let his tears wet his clothes.

"Are they gone?"

A muffled voice came from his arms.

It wasn't until Zhou Zijin's figure disappeared at the end of the corridor that Chu Nianshan let go of his hand.

"gone."

He raised his sleeve and patiently wiped the blood from her face.

"Really gone?"

Lin Zhiyu asked again, but it was just a question and he never looked back.

Her tears fell down like broken beads. At first, she was just sobbing quietly. Later, it became louder and louder, as if she was crying out all her grievances.

From now on, we will be completely opposed to him, and it will be impossible to be with him again.

Only in this way can they relax their vigilance.

Chu Nianshan was at a loss.

He only knows how to silence someone, only knows how to seal a throat with a sword, but he has never learned how to make a girl stop crying.

What should I do with you?
Chu Nianshan sighed lowly.

By the time Lin Zhiyu had cried enough, Chu Nianshan's sleeves were already almost dirty.

He just glanced at it lightly, took the cloak and put it on Lin Zhiyu.

"Ruyifang is my own private property, so I'll go there first to avoid it."

Lin Zhiyu only felt that his brain was swollen and painful, and his eyes were red and swollen, and he gave a low response.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of his sleeves that were messed up by himself. Thinking of his mysophobia, Lin Zhiyu felt a little embarrassed.

"your clothes……"

"It's just a piece of clothing." Chu Nianshan stepped over the body on the ground, packed the baggage slowly, took Lin Zhiyu's hand, and walked out.

This time, Lin Zhiyu did not pull out and let him pull her towards Ruyifang.

……

Lu Yan crossed the wall, his body light.

"Stop, what do you do?"

A man drew his sword to stop him, "Bringing a sword into the palace without permission, do you want to die?"

Lu Yan took out the jade plaque from his waist.

"It turns out to be Mr. Lu."

The man looked apologetic, cupped his hand, and asked someone to move the fork away.

Lu Yan walked through the magnificent palace wrapped in night and with a faint smell of blood.