Yan all over the world

Chapter 67
Looking at Jinxie's face as pale as Qiushuang, I was a little dazed. After taking the crane beads, Jinxie woke up, but his internal energy disappeared completely. I once searched for his meridian dantian, He found out that his incomparably strong inner strength in the past had disappeared, but now he was as weak as a three-year-old child.

I don't know if it's the sequelae of the poisonous injury, or it's just temporary. I can imagine the feeling of a peerless warrior losing his martial arts. It's hard to accept it without perseverance. He vowed to do everything possible to restore his martial arts.

He was hurt because of me.

After he woke up, I found out that since I left the villa, Jinxie has been following me all the time. When Gongchang I picked the Eighteen Villages in the Green Forest, he was watching the wind on the beam, and by the way, he locked the Huantiao acupoint on the ladle handle with a stone. The finger I pointed out successfully crippled the opponent's martial arts. In Shunqing, I smashed the door of the other's hall in the front, and he smashed the boss's weapon in the back hall. He was stopped by a masked man on the way, and he killed everyone...

It’s only now that I realize that it’s ridiculous. At the beginning, I always thought that people in the martial arts were pussies, so they easily gave me a name and dispersed the scene. It turns out that someone has been following me, shielding me from swords and protecting me as a fledgling. A thick girl.

Thinking of the day I left the villa, the day I said goodbye to him, I didn't hear him chuckle behind me, but I never thought about it.

These are all I learned intermittently, but what I am most concerned about is how Jinxie was injured, he said more vaguely.

Sneak attack, night attack, outnumbered by many, the opponent is fierce and cunning, and he will feign death first, and then when he observes the identity of the masked dead body, he will jump up from behind and hit him hard on the back of the heart .

It happened in Datong Mansion, but he refused to say anything about why Jin Xie went to Datong Mansion.

I also asked him how old the person who attacked him was, and how well he was skilled in martial arts. He also had a dead face and cherished words like gold.

The more this is the case, the more anxious I feel, why does Jinxie hide it from me?What's so hard to tell?

I trust my master, but I can't believe that...the man...

The first time I saw him in my memory, I was frightened by his ruthlessness. He was ruthless to himself, and naturally he was even more ruthless to others. The bloody destruction, his poisonous hands, I have seen with my own eyes.

I know that in his gentle smile, what blooms is the bloody flower of desperate breakup and bloodthirsty.

However, I also know that he is good to me.

The peerless martial arts he taught, the care and warmth he accompanied thousands of miles away, the smiles and whispers in the candlelight, the gentle smiles in the long spring, and those days when people were hunting and fighting in the rivers and lakes, he was always by my side and greeted me. My sword light and blood shadow must pass through him first.

From the temptation at first sight, the dependence from being together, to the sadness of parting, that silver figure has already been deeply rooted in my life.

It's not that I haven't thought about his secretive background and his ruthless behavior. However, I deeply understand that it must be because he has never received warmth and care since he was a child, and some are just schemes and traps. In just a few words, I understand and feel sorry for his childhood surrounded by tigers and wolves.

Such a bad life forced him to pretend, hide, and be more ruthless than the people who treated him ruthlessly.

How can I blame him for burying the deep desolation?
I once thought that if one day, he and I could leave the treacherous rivers and lakes of this world, ride horses and mountains and smile proudly outside the Great Wall, and avoid all kinds of troubles in this world of mortals, I will use all my sincerity and delicacy to heal his all. Helplessness and trauma, away from the endless killing and blood in life.

But now, facing the weakened master and the hideous scars of people I can't help but care about, I can't hide the fear and panic in my heart.

If it was him...if it was him...

Why is it him?He should know that Jinxie is my master, and he has no reason to hurt my master.

Why can't it be him?Jin Xie followed me all the way down the mountain, so he must know the relationship between him and me. Besides him, who else can make Jin Xie uncharacteristically scruple and refuse to say who the murderer is?

I tossed and turned, confused.

Overnight at Guihua City Inn.

When we entered the shop, it was already late, and there was no one there. There was only a table in the corner, and there was a young woman with her back to us, drinking by herself.

Mu Xin and I looked at each other and were both surprised. In this place of bitter cold beyond the Great Wall, thousands of miles of vast seas and dangerous winds and sandstorms, ordinary people seldom show their feet unless they are businessmen and travelers, let alone single women. , we hardly see single women walking the road.

I couldn't help taking a few more glances, but I only saw a petite and slender figure from the back, dressed in plain clothes, and her drinking posture was quite cheerful and unrestrained. I looked intently at her fingers holding the cup. Round and slender, she doesn't look like an ordinary working woman.

At this time, Xiao Er brought the food, and I also looked away. After the meal, I followed Xiao Er to the dormitory. I looked around carefully, and it was the single woman who lived next to us. She entered the room behind us, walking neatly , but silently.

Mu Xin lives with Jin Xie, so it's convenient to take care of her. I live alone in a room, facing the flickering candlelight, my heart is also wandering, and I have nowhere to go.

After pondering for a while, I took out my Zhaori dagger and wiped it carefully. Since I was bullied by Zhu Gaoxu that day, I have learned a lesson, and the sharp weapon and sword never leave my body.

When I left the palace, I didn’t say hello to anyone. The current situation was so tense that it could almost be said to be on the verge of breaking out. A few days before I left the palace, Xie Gui, the commander of Peking, tried to visit my father. My father was busy pretending to be crazy. Xie Gui was stunned by the weather, hugging the quilt and shouting cold. Even so, the imperial court has never relaxed its vigilance towards his father. He heard that envoys have been sent to Beiping, and there are many more probing monitors around the mansion. At the critical moment when the rain is about to come, how can my father care about the fact that there are three people missing in the mansion.

(End of this chapter)