【Xue Xiao】Desolate City Crossing

"puff!"

The dagger pierced into the flesh, making a slight muffled sound, and blood trickled down the dagger, converging into an evil pool of red at the feet.

Xue Yang stabbed seven or eight times in a leisurely manner, each time avoiding the vital points, so the man was still alive, but the slapping noises became smaller and smaller.

Because he was tied to the tree trunk, the man couldn't move from beginning to end.

Xue Yang smiled lightly.

"Do you want me to stop? Then beg for mercy."

The voice of the man covered in blood was intermittent: "You... who... exactly... why... ah!"

The sharp dagger was inserted into the man's body again.

"It's not why, it's just your bad luck." Xue Yang smiled more intensely. He felt the resistance of the dagger sinking into the flesh and blood in his hand, and finally felt comfortable all over his body, climbing to the peak of joy.

"Who am I, so what's the use of telling you? I'm Xue Yang, did you hear me clearly? I'm Xue Yang, it's Xue Yang!"

He inserted the dagger into the deepest part until the flesh and blood submerged the handle, raised his head and closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and a figure of a fairy figure appeared in his mind.

It's so strange, with such a pure and ascetic face, but it can always ignite a strange flame in his heart, making him want to throw that person down and do some strange things.

It wasn't the murderous desire he had long been accustomed to, but another completely unfamiliar desire that was out of his control.

But he didn't want to take the risk to practice and break the current calm.

If you scare that person, maybe you won't be able to enjoy that person's kind treatment in the future.

However, Xue Yang can't keep suppressing himself. Every time his desire expands to the extreme, he has to find another way to vent it, such as arresting a person in the wilderness and using cruel means to torture him to death little by little before it can be extinguished. The flames running wild in his body regained a period of calm.

He also thought about going to the brothel, but when he thought about going to the brothel with Jin Guangyao to do errands two years ago, he saw a scene of Yingying Yanyan circling around Jin Guangyao's father, and he felt sick.

Bah, disgusting, going to that kind of place is not as fun as killing people and dismantling corpses.

Not as fun as Xiao Xingchen.

The man in front of him couldn't lift his head anymore, Xue Yang grabbed the man's jaw and forced him to look up and meet his gaze.

The humble despair in the eyes of a dying person is one of his medicines.As the anger in the man's eyes disappeared bit by bit, the sex in Xue Yang's body also gradually calmed down.

Still unhurriedly, he continued to stab the man with more than a dozen knives until the man was lifeless and motionless, before Xue Yang aimed the dagger at the chest and stabbed the last time.

Tsk, it's really useless. Last time, the man took more than 30 knives before he died. It seems that he should find a strong enough prey next time.

Xue Yang contemptuously wiped the blood from the dagger on the corpse's face.

After venting and destroying the corpse, Xue Yang can return to Xiao Xingchen as if nothing had happened, pretending to be that innocent young man named "A Lan", playing around, playing tricks, and showing off without any flaws.

Recently, he is happy to cook for Xiao Xingchen.

I really don't know how Xingchen used to live. You can eat vegetables, tofu and boiled water, and you don't feel tired after eating for a few days. Xue Yang can't stand it.

Even if there is no big fish or big meat, the vegetarian dishes can be made delicious by his hands. Stir-fried, steamed, marinated, mixed and matched, there are a variety of methods, and the dishes are not the same in ten and a half months. Xiao Xingchen is full of praise, as if he has never As if eating such a delicious dish, his appetite has increased, his complexion is getting better, and his pale face is slightly rosy.

"Master Dao, if you continue to eat like this, you will gain weight."

He said so, but his subordinates kept adding vegetables to Xiao Xingchen's bowl, and his heart was filled with an unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

A-Qing also ate with great relish, but she still used to refute him: "The Taoist priest practices sword and night hunting every day, so he won't gain weight!"

"Yes, yes, what about you? Shouldn't you eat less if you have nothing to do all day? Waste of food!"

Xue Yang didn't get angry, and pulled a dish containing glutinous rice, sweet-scented osmanthus, and lotus root to Xiao Xingchen, who was far away from A-Qing, and Xiao Xingchen pushed the dish back.

"Alright, although we have little money, we still have enough to eat. Don't bully A-Qing."

Slightly frowning, full of connivance.After finishing speaking, he turned his head and praised Xue Yang: "Alan, how can you be so good at cooking? Did you often cook before?"

"Yeah, when I was young, I had neither family nor friends. When I was in a bad mood, I liked to eat delicious food to comfort myself, so I learned to do a lot."

The predicament of the past, no matter how painful it was, has passed, not to mention that he has always been tenacious.Xue Yang said it as if nothing had happened, as usual, he didn't expect a little love and affection.

But it was Xiao Xingchen who nodded his head and sighed, put down the bowl and chopsticks solemnly, and reached out to touch the top of the boy's head.

"It's hard, isn't it? You can come to me anytime in the future, and you won't be so lonely anymore."

He didn't resist the hand touching the top of his head.It was the first time in his life that someone dared to do this to him. It felt fresh and strange, funny and strange.

When the hand was withdrawn, he was a little bit reluctant.

A-Qing called out, "The Taoist priest is eccentric, and me, can I always find the Taoist priest to accompany me at any time?"

Xiao Xingchen just laughed: "You can do it now, but when you grow up and get married, you will naturally have your husband to accompany you, and you won't need me."

A-Qing's face was flushed, "Master Daoist! How can you still make fun of people! The boy will be married when he is married, and the daughter will be married when he is old, and he will marry a wife in the future. If he has a wife to accompany him by then, he doesn't need a Taoist priest!"

After a pause, Xiao Xingchen said, "It's true."

Picking up the bowls and chopsticks again, the eating speed was much slower.

The subtle changes were caught in Xue Yang's eyes.

Xue Yang never thought about marrying a wife, he rolled his eyes at A-Qing, and opened his mouth with coaxing words:

"If the Taoist priest can accompany me, I would like to never marry a wife for the rest of my life."

When lying became a habit, he himself was not sure how much truth was behind every sentence.

Anyway, it's good that Xiao Xingchen believed it, not only did Xiao Xingchen believe it, but also blushed again, just like when he was kissed last time.

Tsk, the blushing of this gentle man is really provocative.

Relying on the fact that the other two were blind, Xue Yang boldly stared at the blushing man eating with his head down. After staring for a long time, he felt that Xiao Xingchen was like a mirror, and he saw another self in it.

For a moment, Xue Yang wanted to abandon his original name and identity, and forever be the boy named "A Lan" in the mirror.

"Alan" is much luckier than "Xue Yang" because he has Xiao Xingchen.

The three of them filled the Yizhuang with a warm atmosphere and ushered in the third summer together.

I haven't heard from Jin Guangyao for a long time.

Xue Yang thought, could it be that this dwarf has already found other helpers, so he is no longer needed?

It's okay, the summer is so hot, the smell of the corpse refinery is not good, why not lie in this little Yizhuang and watch Xiao Xingchen practice his sword.

In the hot summer, their small courtyard is cool and comfortable.

I don't know what kind of magic Xingchen used on the sword, but as long as he dances the sword, the whole yard will be filled with cool and moist wind, which is refreshing.

Xue Yang and A-Qing enjoyed it, they didn't want to go out, and they didn't want Xiao Xingchen to go out either.

As if he understood their thoughts, Xiao Xingchen did not go out all summer, and always studied this wonderful sword technique in Yizhuang.

It was a set of unfamiliar swordsmanship, Xiao Xingchen often made a few gestures and suddenly sat quietly, frowning and thinking for a long time.

Xue Yang was absent-minded, and looked at it occasionally, most of the time he lazily closed his eyes to enjoy the cool breeze, and beside him was a plate of watermelon cut into small triangles, in white porcelain, with red flesh and green skin, which could quench his thirst just by looking at it.

Comfortable.

so comfy.

Comfortable enough to make him uneasy.

The Yizhuang is no longer dilapidated and gloomy as it was more than two years ago. The leaky roof, doors and windows have already been repaired, and the daily furniture has been added enough. The water tank in the yard is constantly filled with clean water. It is planned to build a well.

Even bickering with A-Qing became more and more smooth.

Xiao Xingchen seldom goes out to hunt at night recently. Thinking about it, it's been more than two years. Have you finished hunting all that can be hunted around here?How about attracting some evil spirits from other places so that Xiao Xingchen can have something to do?

In case of being idle for a long time, and one day Xiao Xingchen gets bored and wants to leave, that would be no fun.

Xue Yang did it when he thought of it, and when he acted alone again, Yu Jian flew out of the land of Shu, in a dense forest full of evil spirits, caught a few mountain beasts and threw them near Yicheng.

But I am still uneasy, always feel that such a peaceful day is too illusory, like the calm before the storm.

Peace and happiness will not last long, and some disaster is about to come—this is his experience, fate has always been like this, and it never goes smoothly, as he wishes.

Xue Yang hung his heart and waited day after day in anxiety.

As the summer was about to end, Xiao Xingchen's swordsmanship became smoother and smoother. One day, when he put away his sword, he smiled with satisfaction and said to Xue Yang:

"Alan, I feel that you are often irritable and unstable in spirit power. For this reason, I specially created a set of swordsmanship, which has the effect of clarifying the mind and calming the mind. Would you like to practice it?"

People all over the world dream of such an opportunity, and Xue Yang naturally will not let it go.

"Oh? The sword technique created by the Taoist priest himself? Is it specially created for me? Only teach me one person?"

It was just teasing Xiao Xingchen casually, but he didn't expect that person to smile and nod: "That's right."

Xue Yang laughed: "The Taoist priest really knows how to speak nice words. You have no one to teach now. Naturally, you only teach me. When you accept apprentices in the future..."

"I won't teach him this set of sword skills if I accept an apprentice in the future."

The day-to-day anxiety is suspicious.

Xue Yang froze his smile, unable to believe it.

Xiao Xingchen actually created a set of swordsmanship to teach him?Still only teach him one person?Is there really nothing tricky here?Could it be that he discovered something, on the surface it was to teach swordsmanship, but in fact it was to kill him while he was not prepared?Or is there some kind of evil spell hidden in the sword formula that can easily make people go mad?

The "friend" Jin Guangyao who wanted to continue to cooperate with him used similar methods, and the effect was outstanding, killing people invisible. Speaking of which, Xue Yang was able to escape from the dungeon of the Jin family, thanks to Jin Guangyao's vicious scheme.

Could it be that Xiao Xingchen would also use this trick?Could it be now, the disaster he had been waiting for?

Otherwise, why is Xiao Xingchen somewhat cautious in his words and actions?

"Daoist, is this the first time you create swordsmanship or teach others, why are you so nervous?"

Xiao Xingchen was slightly shy: "That's all. It's the first time I create my own swordsmanship, it's unavoidably crude, so don't dislike it."

However, Xiao Xingchen's aptitude is high, and he learned from Baoshan Sanren. When Shuanghua came out and shocked the world, how could his swordsmanship be crude?

No matter how modest you are, it is impossible to be so humble. Xue Yang was full of doubts, pretending to believe: "I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it, the Taoist leader, please demonstrate it first!"

This time, Xue Yang looked at it very seriously.