How can an unobstructed arm compete with a sharp weapon? Seeing the steel knife slashing down, the sharp blade is about to touch the sleeve, but there is a sudden cry from not far away: "Keep people under the knife!"

The whistling sound contained a deep inner breath, and the man in black with the knife felt his eyes blurred, his legs and feet felt weak, and the knife in his hand immediately rolled to the ground.Immediately, a fine steel chain coiled around his waist like a spirit snake, and the whole person flew into the air under the effect of huge force, and was slapped heavily on the ground again, bleeding from the mouth and nose immediately, and he fell unconscious.

The comer flung the man in black out with a swift blow, and then grabbed Su Xun's waist with his other hand and pulled him into his embrace.

Immediately afterwards, that handsome face with an exotic style approached him, and the warm breath brushed against his ears, evil and intimate: "If you leave me for a while, something will happen, Wubi, Wubi, it seems that I really have to give you Check it out."

Su Xun was speechless as if stunned, Qiu Shui's bright eyes widened, and Duan Yunyang's figure was clearly reflected.

Duan Yunyang put his arms around him and looked at him repeatedly, confirming that the person in his arms was fine except for his disheveled clothes, and the tense emotions finally relaxed.Seeing him staring at him blankly, his glazed eyes are full of surprise and fear, the softest part of his heart can't help throbbing with pain, he doesn't even have time to think about why the person in front of him is in such a situation, he just wishes he could be comforted immediately Fan.

However... There are too many people in the way around me.

The eyes that were so gentle that they could drip water were replaced by endless coldness and resentment the moment they pulled away from Su Xun's body.Gently put the person behind him, and with a hook with his right hand, the chain danced flexibly as if alive, and quickly swept out a safe area in front of the two of them.

Tapping the ground with his toes, Duan Yunyang jumped up into the air, and attacked the man in black with the afterimage of the chain wrapped around him.

Su Xun leaned against the wall and watched coldly, the frightened expression just now had already faded away.

The current situation obviously does not need his help. After all, Duan Yunyang's martial arts is vigorous all the way, and his inner strength is pure. In a short period of confrontation, it is difficult for anyone to compete with him, let alone these black-clothed assassins who have no murderous intentions. up.

His chain is also quite mysterious. Under the appearance of fine steel is hidden the inner part combined with ryujin. It is as solid as a rock, and ordinary weapons cannot resist it; the loose and easy ryujin is attached to every piece of fine steel On the top, it gives the chain body excellent extensibility and flexibility.

At this time, Yunyang's chains were waving like a rainbow, and the man in black's sword was almost unable to hold back, and the edges were quickly bumped to create fragmentary gaps.

With a light shake of his arm, Duan Yunyang swept across the chain like a dragon in his palm, and soon entangled and tripped several people who intended to besiege him.The man in black suddenly lost his balance, and raised the long knife in his hand. It just so happened that his chains couldn't hold back the attack at this moment. Come!

And he didn't even frown, as if the bubbling wound didn't exist, the chains continued to leave afterimages, until several people on the other side were beaten until their swords were broken, their whole body was covered with paint, and they had no strength to fight. stop.

But everyone saw that the general situation was over, and it would be useless to continue fighting, so they had to leave angrily.

"Tsk, what a hassle."

The steel chain was retracted, Duan Yunyang wiped off the blood stains on the surface, and then carefully retracted it into the leather sheath at the waist.

His eyes retracted from the man in black who was fleeing far away, and he looked at Su Xun with resentment and anger in his eyes: "It's a good thing I bumped into you today, if something happens to you, what should we do!"

He was really scared right now.

He couldn't tell the reason, maybe the knife cocoon he accidentally touched aroused suspicion, or maybe the scene of the man coughing up blood was still lingering in his mind, and he somehow didn't want to just let Su Xun leave like this.

After parting ways at Feihuaju, he simply made an excuse to let Yuan Ruozhuo go back home, while he made a special detour to the inn. Seeing that Su Ye and the two did not leave by car, he carefully checked around the nearby inn.

He searched several inns but did not get any news, so he wandered aimlessly in the streets, not wanting to find a group of men in black flying past with strange movements, feeling uneasy in his heart, so he followed behind secretly.

With the dim lights in the west city and the twists and turns of the alleyways, he almost lost his way several times, until he found a man in black besieging a group of people not far away, and then he acted righteously.

Imagine that Su Xun is just a weak young man, how can he compete with many well-trained killers, if he didn't go to investigate because of worry, now I'm afraid...

"You are not feeling well, why did you go out alone? Where did Boss Ye go?"

"Brother Ye... said he was going to meet an old friend at night, put me in the inn and left," Xu Shi was frightened by his questioning tone, Su Xun's eyes flickered, he turned his head slightly, and muttered, "I was thinking that my body hadn't recovered, and my left and right were idle, so I planned to go to a nearby pharmacy to buy some damage medicine. Who would have thought that I would suddenly meet a group of strong men, and I would not be able to get rid of them no matter what. Thanks to Mr. Duan for helping me..."

The more he spoke, the louder he sounded like a gnat, and the drooping temple hair covered his face, making his face delicate and pale.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Duan Yunyang couldn't bear to ask further, so he could only pat Su Xun's shoulder to comfort him.

His eyes fell on his torn clothes, and he suddenly remembered something, his handsome brows were furrowed, his thin lips were pursed tightly, and he murmured, "Hiss...it hurts!"

Su Xun followed his line of sight, and saw the blood rushing from the wound cut by the man in black just now, already wet half of his sleeves.

Ordinary people may panic when they see this scene, but he has been immersed in martial arts for many years, and he can tell at a glance that the wound is not deep, and the meridian has not been touched. You can't get rid of the relationship.And the angle of the injury is even weirder, I'm afraid it was intentional...

This person is touching porcelain and hurting himself, trying his best to play tricks, but for what?

There is no such thing as courtesy and reciprocity, Su Xun sneered in his heart, but looked helpless on his face, he hurriedly supported Duan Yunyang's bleeding arm, his voice trembling slightly: "Mr. Duan, your injury..."

"It was a careless move just now, and I got hurt by those grandchildren. It's just a flesh injury, it's not a problem." Duan Yunyang tried his best to smile and panted, "It's just that the wound is a bit deep, and it's difficult to stop the bleeding for a while, so it needs to be dealt with as soon as possible. yes."

Su Xun nodded, tore off his skirt, and bent down to bandage his wound.

Duan Yunyang stared at the top of his jet-black hair, his lips gradually stained with a leisurely smile, and said in a low voice: "I'm going home with this appearance, I'm afraid that kid Yuan Ruozhuo will make a fuss Jump, the elders will pester you endlessly. Right now I am an injured person, but I can't stand this kind of noise... Why don't you do me a favor, Wubi, and let me go to your place to rest for a night, how about it?"

His tone was coquettish, with just the right amount of vulnerability in his coaxing, and he hit Su Xun's weakness with unparalleled precision.

Closing his eyes and putting away his slightly struggling expression, Su Xun let out a long sigh, and brushed his light and soft breath on Duan Yunyang's arm: "Mr. Duan's request, how can Wubi refuse, I only hope you don't dislike it. yes."

"...how can I be willing." Duan Yunyang said frivolously, but in the finale, he inadvertently revealed his sincerity, and the skin behind his ears was burning hot again. Fortunately, it was covered by the night, so he couldn't see clearly.

Su Xun couldn't help but smile, and supported his uninjured arm, and the two walked towards the inn where they were staying.

When they returned to the room, it was almost Xu time, Su Xun placed Duan Yunyang to sit on the bed, and he lit a few candles to illuminate the room.

After begging for some clean gauze and hot water from the waiter downstairs, he untied the skirt of Duan Yunyang's arm and wiped the edge of the wound gently and meticulously.

The man in black was only to be captured alive, and the weapon was not poisoned. Duan Yunyang was afraid that he had figured this out, otherwise he would not have acted rashly.

With a little peace of mind, he slowly wiped away the coagulated blood and dust on the edge of the scar until the incision became clean and bright red again.

Duan Yunyang kept silent and let Su Xun move, the pain of the wound seemed to have quietly dissipated, and only the tranquility and tenderness of the pulse remained.Feeling that person's slightly cool fingertips touching the skin, the moist touch exudes a continuous sense of entanglement and intimacy, the secret heartstrings are involuntarily plucked, and the lingering sound is long and endless.

The gauze used to clean the wound was quickly stained, Su Xun buried her head in the basin to wash, her long hair fell off, revealing a piece of fair skin behind her right ear.

Duan Yunyang looked at it with interest, and saw a cinnabar mole on the smooth texture. The contrast between the extreme bright red and white was like a red plum in the ice and snow, shining brightly and brightly.

He almost stopped breathing for an instant.

how is this possible……

He had clearly seen this mole on Zhuyin's body!

Exactly the same position and size, exactly the same angle.

At that time, he was shot with a concealed weapon while performing a mission, and the wound was poisonous, and the pain was unbearable. It was Zhuyin who led him to find a hidden farmhouse with difficulty, and treated the poisonous injury urgently, so that no future troubles occurred.When he was dealing with the wound, the hood on the man's head slipped off, so he glimpsed an unknown blush behind the heavy mask, buried deep in his heart, year after year, day after day.

With such a deep impression, he asked himself that he would never mistake it. How can anyone in the world be so similar, from the exact cinnabar mole to the outline behind the ear, perfectly coincide with the picture of the memory?

There was a heavy hammer hitting the chest, and the intense emotions were repeated endlessly like a tidal wave.He didn't even notice when Su Xun finished cleaning the wound, and came to the table to melt the prepared Jinchuang medicine in hot water and grind it finely.

Could he be Candle Yin?

If all of this is true, why did he lose his martial arts and live in the land of fireworks?

And why do you not know each other when you meet yourself, and you are so close to each other?

His eyes followed Su Xun's figure without blinking, his eyes were sore, as if something crystal clear was about to come out.Tens of thousands of questions are stuck in the throat, and every breath is accompanied by dense pain.

Struggling to suppress the turbulent thoughts, he asked word by word:

"Wubi, would you like to hear me tell a story?"

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