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Chapter 83 Let's change drunkenness to sadness (3)
Suddenly thought of something, I suddenly looked up at him: "He Lanyou, how do you know my father is King Yan?"

If I remember correctly, I only met my father after we parted ways with He Lanyou. He has no reason to know my identity, unless...

He Lanyou smiled like a bright flower, but the stamens were tightly closed: "I always knew...but, Huai Su, don't ask me how I know."

I stared at the flowing light in his eyes for a long time, then smiled slowly: "A good swimmer will drown in water, a good fighter will die in the army, He Lanyou, those who play with fire will probably set themselves on fire, you, be careful. "

He waved his sleeves indifferently: "As long as others are having fun, can't I get involved?"

His careless expression hides the pulsating dark fire, which glows faintly in this silent dark night. I turned my eyes away, not wanting to sigh from the bottom of my heart, let alone express my worry about him. There is bloody resentment and boundless hatred between the two of them, and no one can eliminate it. If this is the case, what right do I have to stop him from doing what he wants to do?

He said lightly: "What kind of restriction did you fall into, and you need to use such a powerful method of injuring the soul like nine needles?"

He Lanyou said very lightly: "It's nothing, not long ago, I cheated on one of his capable men, and did something he didn't want to see, but I also fell into his trap by the way, and my meridians were damaged. That’s not the case, I stopped you in Xiningwei myself, so there’s no need for Bi Fang and the others.”

I frowned and said, "Since we're here, there's nothing to say. Your uncles and nephews are also very strange, and they like to play tricks. He is a master of martial arts. He really wants to capture me as a hostage. Why don't you just do it?"

He Lanyou smiled, clenched his fist into his mouth, coughed a few times before saying: "Because you are lucky, do you know what day it is today?"

I was stunned, traveling thousands of miles these days, worrying about my master's injury, and worrying about Helan's behavior, I was living in a rather muddle-headed way, so I didn't care what kind of life I was living.

Seeing He Lanyou's eyes looking at Yue outside the window, I couldn't help but follow suit, and then suddenly realized.

A round of golden full moon hangs high in the deep black sky, the light is like mercury, flooding the sky, and like fine sand, flowing delicately through those high and low buildings, coating the clear outlines with a layer of light. Golden hazy vignette.

On the night of the full moon, people cannot sleep.

"The Condensation Divine Art he cultivated has reached the peak of the eighth level. This martial arts madman even dreamed of stepping into the Nine Levels of Peerless World that the past lords have never reached. He has put in great efforts for this. This man is indeed a genius. Poetry Shu Qinqi, astronomy and geography are all proficient, he even has a lot of experience in pharmacology, I don't know how he messed with it, two years ago, he made a kind of pill, after taking it, he practiced diligently, and quickly jumped to the eighth and ninth levels In the meantime, it is about to achieve great success, but unfortunately, the medicine is not perfect after all, and it has brought bad results."

Smiling very satisfied, He Lanyou's gentle and shy look came back again: "Every three days before and after the full moon, his true energy will be scattered, and his meridians will flow out, causing unspeakable suffering. At this time, it is easy to use force, and it is very easy Backlashed."

I looked at He Lanyou's familiar expression—generally speaking, if he showed this expression, it would mean that someone was unlucky because of him—and asked tentatively, "What did you do?"

He Lan smiled without saying a word.

I let out a long breath: "Then he can ask his subordinates to take me down."

He Lan Youxiu raised her eyebrows: "He wants to play with you. From his point of view, you can't run away anyway. His martial arts are only limited for three days, and it will take three days for you to detoxify your master. Wait for you." Once the poison is cured, you will not be able to get out!"

I was angry from the bottom of my heart: "You still have the face to say it! If you hadn't hurt my master, how could we have thrown ourselves into the trap!"

He Lanyou immediately fell silent, and after a while, said softly: "This matter... Huai Su, maybe you will understand in the future."

I sneered, and finally I hesitated to speak. He Lanyou's unconcealed paleness and weakness made me worry and anxiety more than my anger at him. At this moment, in front of me, in the cold moonlight, this young man reclined in front of the couch Tiredness makes one have to recall that in the past 20 years, those grievances, burdens, torments, constant vigilance, endless battle of wits, guarding and being guarded, conspiracy and counter-conspiracy, have always been pressed down like a huge rock On his slightly thin shoulders, there is no one to share, and it will never be unloaded.

What kind of pain is this?
After a long silence, I turned around, turned my back to him and said: "You have a lot of rooms here, we will find a place to rest by ourselves later, and I won't bother you to greet us, so we can recuperate."

He Lan was quiet for a while, and coughed lightly behind me: "Huai Su..."

I stopped and heard him slowly say, "Don't blame me."

I stood for a long time, with my back to him, not daring to look back.

I am afraid that when I look back, he will see the tears in my eyes caused by this sentence.

He just said lightly: "Don't gossip, you should take a good rest, but the day after tomorrow will be the time when my master will be poisoned, so I have to work hard on you."

After a pause, I said again: "Wait until you cure my master's poison. From now on, we will never owe each other, and the grievances will be wiped out."

I don't want to ask why He Lanyou hurt her near evil anymore. In short, it will not be the instruction of the Ziming leader. However, how many secrets He Lanyou has, I have no intention to crack them one by one, because I have a sad premonition that I With him, maybe they won't be fellow travelers at all.

His heavy burden, mysterious life experience, and indescribable struggle for survival are shocking.

I am not afraid of this, but I feel his refusal.

On his way forward, there may be iron and blood, wind and smoke, revenge, killing and blood.However, because of this, he rejected all the feelings in the world that might soften his mind.

His desperate defense today must have been a rare sacrifice for him, and I have missed him a lot.

Well, He Lanyou, if you don't plan to walk with me on this rough road, if my existence will hinder your ambition, then.I walked away far away.

When I came out of the inner room, Jin Xie was already resting cross-legged on the chair, Fang Qi was diligently boiling water by himself, and Mu Xin was actually still in the same posture I saw when I went in, standing by the window, looking up at the stars, His expression was pale, as if he hadn't moved at all.

(End of this chapter)