"You can go." He Suqin stood with his hands behind his back, as if he didn't need to thank you.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally left with fists in their hands.

"He...that group of people seems to be a killer organization." Shi Jian gently reminded, did you kill the wrong person?

He Suqin glanced at him and said nothing.

Seeing his retarded expression, Shi Jian stopped talking.

By the way, he seems to know a very dangerous person, huh~

"It's quicker this way." He Suqin said lightly.

Shi Jian: "..." Brother, do you mean that killing one person is faster than killing a group of people? -_-///

The person in front of him took it for granted, Shi Jian silently covered his face, well, he is also very tired, and wants to sleep early...

Scratching my head, I seem to have forgotten something... I don't care, sleep is the best.

They selectively forgot the roast chicken that the man in black gave them just now.

There is no time in the mountains, time flies like a white horse, in the blink of an eye, one night.

In the early morning, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and the air was fresh. Shi Jian opened her eyes in a daze, seeing the (?) sunshine outside the window, she clicked her mouth and fell asleep again.

In the bamboo forest not far away, sword intent overflowed, the aura was dignified, and the killing intent was calm!Bamboo leaves fluttered down, and a figure shuttled among them, moving quickly, with a vigorous and graceful posture.

As light as a frightened bird, as graceful as a swimming dragon!

The bamboo leaves are fluttering one after another, lightly and lightly colored, and the halo is laid down, so beautiful that it does not seem like a real person.

When the man turned around, he saw a pair of cold eyes as cold as glass, a face as sharp as a knife, a straight nose, and sexy thin lips.Coming against the light, it was as if God had descended.

I saw Shangshen stepped forward quickly, kicked the bamboo sword, with a "swoosh", a smear of blood smeared, and walked away with the rabbit in a white jade-like hand.

Rabbit, rabbit?My little white!

Waking up from the beauty, Ouyang Xuan was about to cry.

"I... sword, sword!!!" He stared dumbfounded at the sword in He Suqin's hand, forgetting what he wanted to say.

He remembered what he forgot last night!This TM must not be filming, right? ! ! !

He Suqin: "...It is a good thing to have self-knowledge."

After reacting, Shi Jian was flamboyantly embarrassed.

Try to hypnotize yourself to forget the stupid thing just now.

"Boss!" Salivatingly looking at the fat rabbit in He Suqin's hand, don't show too obvious flattery.

"Ah~ Thank you, boss." He took the rabbit in a hurry, and happily prepared breakfast, talking about how to become a one-handed chef...

Throwing aside the sword in his hand, he took out a handkerchief and wiped his fingers with a focused expression.

Sure enough, when I touch other people's things, I feel disgusting!

Thinking of something, He Suqin's hands stiffened, his eyes flickered, he was silent for a while, pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, his bangs drooped, covering the expression in his eyes.

Seemingly sensing that He Suqin was in a bad mood, Shi Jian carefully handed over the browned and crispy rabbit meat, glanced at his expression, saw that he was not unhappy, immediately felt relieved, and suggested, "I'll prepare it later."

He is not a jerk╭(╯^╰)╮

He Suqin ate his "meal" without saying a word, and acquiesced.

Thinking about it secretly, there seems to be fruit here, so I won't be hungry no matter what, obviously Shi Jian's IQ has been denied.

At noon, the sun was just right, warm but not harsh, the breeze was gentle, and the house was filled with the fragrance of flowers.

He Suqin's guess was indeed correct. Shijian didn't find any food, but brought back a woman in pink in an ancient dress. She was sweet and cute, delicate and weak.

"Ouyang Xuan, may I ask the hero's name?" She clasped her fists together with a bit of heroism.

"Liusu." He announced his name without looking up, and looked down at the purple-red fruit in his hand.

"Liusu." He announced his name without looking up, and looked down at the purple-red fruit in his hand.

Suddenly, she exclaimed: "Is this red water chestnut fruit? It is said that eating it can increase internal strength for a hundred years, and it is mild and harmless, even people who don't know martial arts can bear it."

He Suqin, no, Liusu let out an oh, and didn't continue.

In her naked eyes, she directly raised her hand and put it in her mouth.

Ouyang Xuan & Shi Jian: "..."

The atmosphere froze suddenly, and it was very quiet, Shi Jian hurriedly shouted haha. "What is Miss Ouyang doing here in the wilderness? You are a beautiful little girl, how dangerous it is to be alone."

"...I'm here to look for my elder brother. Have you ever seen a man dressed in black with an ordinary face and a sword in his hand? If there is news, my Ouyang family will definitely reward you." Eyes filled with anticipation.

"No." He Suqin opened his eyes solemnly and spoke nonsense.

Shi Jian:! ! !

"Tell me, is there any?" Ouyang Xuan instantly transformed into a tigress, grabbing Shi Jian's clothes.

Hearing this, Shi Jian was evasive and hesitated for a long time, unable to utter a single word.

"You've seen him, haven't you? What happened to him? Or... what did you do to him?" His eyes were fierce, but there was no trace of tenderness or charm.

"It's just that when I first arrived last night, I saw him being chased and killed. He has already left now." He Suqin said indifferently.

His eyes shifted to Shi Jian, Shi Jian nodded suddenly, and instantly showed his acting skills.

Ouyang Xuan deliberated for a while, then lowered her arms hesitantly, "I've offended you, please leave." She left in a hurry.

"Brother, your name is... Liusu?" Seeing him looking over, he felt a sense of relief. "Good name...good name."

"fake."

Shi Jian was dumbfounded for a moment, and squatted silently on the spot without speaking.

Before he could finish his grievances, an earthquake shook the mountain.

The boulder hit, and he lost consciousness instantly.

He Suqin just stood there without speaking or moving.

Let the rolling rocks crush him under him.

The blue sky twisted, the sand and rocks rolled, and the wind was strong, forming layers of vortices that swallowed the two of them.

On the silent sea, the thick ink is still there, and the faint moon seems to have a tinge of blood, which is very permeating.

When a wave hit, the ship slammed, and the cabin was in chaos.

Everyone began to wake up slowly, looking at their own bodies in disbelief, looking at each other in blank amazement.

The unwillingness before death, the heart-wrenching pain were too deep, and the ecstasy of escaping death made them a little dazed.

It's just a dream?

Shi Jian touched the intact arm, and it seemed that the taste of meat still remained in his mouth. He stared at He Suqin, who was standing with his hands behind his back, unmoved, moved his lips, but said nothing.

Is there anything more shocking than coming back from the dead?

Or is it all just a dream?

The author has something to say: Sure enough, interest in writing is the most important thing...

Thank you, little cuties, for entering the pit (holding fists together)!

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