Chapter 18 couple

The woman sat silently in a shadow, making it almost impossible to feel any breath of life in this dark cabin. Yesterday's murder didn't seem to have affected the prosperity of Yizuilou opposite at all.Through the misty veil on the window, you can still see the incomparably brilliant lights inside, and you can see the blurred figures of wealthy customers who buy money and laugh.But at this moment, no matter how bright the lights are, it seems that there is no way to distinguish the dark world that is only a few feet away. With a soft sound, the window was gently pushed open.A man in black wearing a hideous bronze mask flew towards him in response.The woman sitting alone seemed not to feel any movement, still sitting quietly in the darkness.

The man was taken aback for a moment, then he quickly stepped forward and hugged the beautiful woman in front of him that made him dream. But still didn't get any response, the man only felt that the lover in his arms was unnaturally quiet, and the smooth skin of the tentacles was as cold as water just like her expression at the moment. Without thinking about it, he asked, "What's wrong with you?" The woman remained silent, her eyes were as empty as those of the dead, which made the man shudder involuntarily.He wanted to say something but he didn't say it in the end. For a moment, although there was a couple of lovers in the dark room, it was as silent as a deserted house in the mountains.

Suddenly, as if an iceberg was melted by tumbling lava in an instant, the woman suddenly stretched out her arms and grabbed her lover's straight neck, and her cold lips touched his cheek at the same moment.The small small room became enthusiastic in an instant! ... The woman silently picked up her clothes and walked slowly to the window.Looking at the night lights of Yizui Building opposite, she didn't say a word.A sense of despair suddenly enveloped the hut. After a long silence, the woman said: "That night..." After saying these three words that seemed to be doubtful, the woman laughed at herself, then shook her head lightly, and said no more.

Grabbing the wine jars piled up under her feet, the woman broke the wine seal with her palm and raised her head to drink.The cold wine slowly slid down the corners of the woman's lips and neck, like silent tears. The man walked slowly, and gently hugged the woman's cold body from behind, without saying a word. The candlelight in the house seemed to be dyed by this weird but warm atmosphere, and the swaying gesture seemed to become gentler. Finally, the woman's body gradually warmed up again, but her eyes were still deep and blurred. The moon rises slowly, and the cool radiance sprinkles every corner of the closed city, but the moonlight seems to be deliberately avoiding this dark hut, or avoiding this pair who would rather hug each other in the dark. lover.

This hut seems to be comfortably independent of the city, the rivers and lakes, and the battles between the world. Although it is dark, it makes people feel warm. The woman smiles. That night…… That night, the sword shone coldly, and gave out a triumphant buzz that could drink blood.The blood of the brave man stained the battle clothes, everyone around is fighting for hatred, but what about yourself? Here, in this dark but warm little nest, she gave herself completely to him, the man who made her not know whether to curse or thank God. The man caressed a sword scar on the woman's shaved shoulder pitifully, close to her earlobe, and whispered: "Maybe, we will have a future!" Although his voice was soft, it carried an indescribable calmness and joy. confidence.

But the woman didn't seem to hear it, she just hugged the man in front of her tightly.After a while, the man heard her muttering to herself: "Whether there is a future or not, this moment belongs to us. Don't think about the future, don't think about the past. We only have the present!" The voice was so soft that he could not even touch her man Almost inaudible. Suddenly, the man had an ominous premonition, as if his happiness for the past few days was about to be destroyed. But I can't control that much anymore!He reached out and hugged his lover tightly. ——We can be together, definitely!

But the woman suddenly pushed him away, staring at him with determination in her eyes: "Next time we meet, let me kill you, okay?" Chuning caressed her husband's broken leg distressedly—how many times has this man faced one enemy stronger than the other for the sake of morality and the law, and he fought without hesitation, leaving himself at home anxiously.That kind of endless worry and fear is enough to drive people crazy.She didn't dare to think about how she survived again and again - who made herself fall in love with this man! Every time, the man came home with scars, just like this moment, snuggling in her arms exhaustedly.Only at this time, the man will reveal his weak side, right?

Sometimes, she even thought that maybe it would be better to just go on like this and not let him heal.Unfortunately not possible.This rare tranquility is always just a moment.This man is the censor of Hades, the number one catcher in the world, Jianghu needs him, and Fengzhou City needs him even more—maybe, in fact, he needs Jianghu. Shaking his head lightly, to drive away the wild thoughts in his head, and to stop the tears that were about to well up in his eyes, Chuning said softly: "Now the magistrate of Fengzhou is Lord Yu, put Mo Feiping in the prison, Something will happen. Where did you hide him? Is there a safe place in Fengzhou City?"

Zhang Yan blinked slyly, and said with a smile: "I hid him in an absolutely safe place, not to mention Yusu, in this world, unless the emperor comes personally, no one will be able to hurt him." His expression gradually became serious again, and he murmured, "If the murderer is not Mo Feiping, then who did it? Is the Yu family really going to war with the Zuo family at this time?" Chuning was not interested in the right and wrong of these rivers and lakes at all. Seeing the daughter by the bed opened her eyes, she quickly reached out and hugged her. The young daughter seemed to be very uncomfortable, shaking her body from side to side, and finally cried out with a loud cry.

Zhang Yanyan took it with his hand, and put his left palm on his daughter's Yuzhen acupoint, only to feel that the place under his hand was icy cold.He injected a gentle and smooth internal force, and the daughter's body gradually warmed up, and the crying gradually stopped. Gently shaking his generous arms, coaxing his daughter to sleep, Zhang Yan looked at Chuning.The couple looked at each other with worry in their eyes. Zhang Yan said: "Master said that the flame vine will mature in the near future. In the next few days, Master will send it. Then Qing'er will be fine. You don't have to worry too much."

Chu Ning's worry gradually faded away, but his expression remained dignified.She whispered: "Master saved your life in the past, and now he has given up his thirty-year dream again for Qing'er. I really don't know how to thank him, old man." Zhang Yan's master, Master Juexin, is known as a rare martial arts prodigy in southern Shaolin. He became obsessed with martial arts since he was a child. By chance, he was taught the Buddhist esoteric Buddhist palm. He has been immersed in it for many years, but he has never been able to break through. The fifth layer of Tianguan. He retreated and pondered for many years before he figured out the reason—Buddhism's inner strength emphasizes roundness and peace, but the path of the Sad Brahma Palm is full of ups and downs, yang and vigour.If you want to break through this natural contradiction, you can only use external force. And this external force is the most yang thing in the world - the flame vine. The flame vine is a rare treasure in the world, rare in the world.It only grows on the cliffs, and it takes at least 30 years for each plant to emerge from the ground, and it only takes half an hour after it is unearthed to grow into a vine, and half an hour later, it will fall and melt into the ground. For a long time, people in Jianghu believed that the flame vine was just a legend. However, with his dedication to martial arts, the monk Juexin spent ten years traveling all over the poor mountains and rivers, and experienced countless life and death risks.It can be considered that Huang Tian paid off his painstaking efforts, and he actually found this martial arts treasure, and even retrieved a seed. Unexpectedly, it seemed like a test by gods and Buddhas for this merciful monk. On the way home, Juexin met Zhang Yan's parents who rushed to the doctor with their three-year-old son in their arms. As soon as Zhang Yan got his pulse, Juexin was shocked.Unexpectedly, this child was suffering from the disease of falling cold and dying pulse. Qing Han Jue Mai is a rare and strange disease in the world, and it is basically inherited from the womb.People suffering from this disease are born with icy cold all over their bodies, and it is impossible to cure them with hundreds of herbs, so it is basically impossible to live beyond three years.Therefore, according to the old legend, only the most yang thing in the world can cure this strange disease. Zhang Yan's illness was on the verge of a seizure at that time.And the only thing that can cure this cold and excruciating pulse is the flame vine in the package of the monk Juexin. That was the dream he pursued all his life, how could he give it to someone so easily! But on the other side is a young life that urgently needs to be saved.Juexin knew that the chance of finding another flame vine was very slim, and it would take at least thirty years for him to cultivate another flame vine. At that time, everything might become meaningless. Caressing the child's cold forehead, Heaven and Man fought for a long time, Master Juexin finally made up his mind, took out the most precious flame vine, saved Zhang Yan's life, and later accepted Zhang Yan as a disciple, and taught him all his unique skills. Zhang Yan never failed to live up to the expectations of the monk Juexin. He broke through the fifth heaven of the Sad Brahma Palm at a young age, and made a huge name, becoming the number one god arrester in the imperial seal, and even with the famous chivalrous woman Chu in the world. Ning married. Satisfied, Master Juexin retired to practice kung fu and concentrate on cultivating the flame vine seed.Although it will be postponed for thirty years, the fire of pursuing the supreme martial arts is still burning in the heart of this eminent monk. It never occurred to me that a year ago, an accident occurred.Chuning is Zhang Yan's second child.Is a lovely daughter.But the joy of the husband and wife did not last long, because Zhang Yan was startled, the child's skin was as cold as his when he was young. Upon hearing the news, Master rushed to Fengzhou without sleep or sleep for three days and nights. After the diagnosis, it was confirmed that Qing'er had the same strange disease as Zhang Yan—cold and severe pulse. Looking at the grief-stricken Zhang Yan and his wife, Master Juexin was silent for a long time, and finally said in a deep voice, there is still a flame vine in his meditation room, and it will grow up next year, and then Qinger can be saved life. Perhaps it was a joke of fate that my father and daughter have deprived Master of his ideal twice in a row! After a long while, Zhang Yan opened his eyes, sighed, and said as if he wanted to convince himself: "In my life, I will pay back what I owe, but only to Master, I will never end the kindness of his old man." .I just hope that there will be a chance in the future, let me make up one or two reports!" There was an indescribable feeling of vicissitudes in the words.