Reborn my man

half a month later.

On a scorching summer day, in a dilapidated Guanyin Temple, two young men covered in ashes walked in from the outside supporting each other.

Taking a closer look, the older boy looked handsome, but his face was very pale, his palms were clutching his chest, and he sat on the ground stiffly, as if he had suffered a serious injury.

Next to the young man was a young boy of about ten years old. The young boy's face was extremely beautiful, but the clothes on his body were as gray and tattered as his companion.No way, whoever escaped from his hometown for more than half a month, avoiding hunting and killing everywhere, isn't he in such a mess?

That's right, these two haggard-looking teenagers are the former noble sons of Ezhou Mansion - Wen Zimu and Xiao Qiansheng.

Since the fire broke out in the Wen Mansion half a month ago, the two of them have been homeless and have no one to rely on, and they have been followed behind by an unknown man in black who has been chasing and killing them, and they have been driven step by step until today This is unbearable.

Wen Zimu raised his head and looked around, and found that it was an ancient temple that had been abandoned for a long time. The statue of Songzi Guanyin was enshrined in front of it, but it was already covered with spider webs and full of vicissitudes.Now that time has passed, it is like a dream to him. What does it mean to fall from heaven to hell in an instant?

If it weren't for the "brother" who was with him day and night, he really couldn't think of how he could survive. He is not a poor kid who has been tempered by hardships, but this short half-month accident has abruptly changed his life. All his riches and splendor were left behind.

After suffering too much, the money on my body is almost exhausted, and a simple and clean place to live has become a luxury. It really makes people not dream much. It turns out that the world can be so dramatic.

Thinking of the already raging fire in my mind, my heart felt like a tearing pain!

"Mu Mu, how do you feel?" Xiao Qiansheng noticed that Wen Zimu hadn't groaned for a long time, and he was a little worried. He stared at the pale man and held his hand, as if he was afraid that he would disappear in a second, " I won't allow you to have an accident!"

The worlds of each other are already very thin, and if some accidents happen, the two teenagers don't know what else to do with each other.

"Fuck, I'm fine... Wow..." Wen Zimu wanted to shake his head to coax Xiao Qiansheng, but just as he opened his mouth, his throat felt itchy, and a mouthful of blood spit out so directly.The pain in his injured chest made him almost scream.

"You..." Xiao Qiansheng was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he immediately rushed forward and hugged Wen Zimu's waist, his hands and feet were flustered and he didn't know what to do. If it wasn't for him not wanting to cry for a long time, Maybe now I will really hug the boy and cry hard.

They were chased by several groups of killers last night, so they took refuge in a small mountain village at the foot of the edge of Ezhou. Unexpectedly, they were also discovered by the killers, who drove them into the woods early in the morning.In order to save him, Wen Zimu forcibly used his body to block a killer's blow for him.

"Mumu..." Ever since Wen Zimu became an orphan, Xiao Qiansheng never called him by his name, and kept calling him Mumumumu. "What to do, those killers will come after you soon, you are injured, what should I do?"

Wen Zimu found that the child was a little helpless and flustered at this time, and lost his usual indifference and desolation. Thinking that this might be because the child was worried about his body, his heart warmed and he suddenly felt that the whole person became very comfortable. Not comfortable!

"It's okay, come on, help me up, let's keep going. We must not stop."

Xiao Qiansheng hummed when he heard the words, and helped Wen Zimu up from the ground very obediently, and walked out of the Guanyin Temple with his arm. When he reached the door, Xiao Qiansheng suddenly stopped in his tracks, and stared at Wen Zimu: "Mu Mu, we won't die yet, right?"

Wen Zimu coughed violently, nodded slowly, and replied with a firm smile: "Of course not, we haven't married a wife yet, how can we just die like this?"

Xiao Qiansheng's thin lips slowly curled up, and the smile on his face was charming and eye-catching.

After leaving the Guanyin Temple, two teenagers who were exhausted from running for a long time supported each other and walked for a while, and slowly came to a small village. Before they entered, they saw many strangers with familiar faces. From the village to hunt down their killers, a new round of escapes begins.

Fortunately, Wen Zimu has been practicing martial arts for ten years, and he has put on a good kung fu all over his body. Now he has escaped for his life for more than half a month. Although he was tired and injured and died half of his life, he still has some strength left. He protected them extremely well, and the two of them persisted and took a few tricks from the men in black.

But fighting and fighting, both of them couldn't bear it anymore.

"Ah——!" Xiao Qiansheng snorted, his arm was scratched with a red mark, and his body was forced back several steps by the killer in front of him. His angry eyes were as cold as ice, almost freezing to death. "Who the hell are you? Who ordered you to kill us?"

The answer to him was still the ruthless long sword slashing head-on, it happened every time, these killers were probably the most dedicated people, they didn't say a word, just completed the task.

Wen Zimu's nerves have been tense for half a month, and he has been hovering on the edge of life and death several times. He has grown rapidly, and he has grown into an adult almost overnight. Even with a narrowing of his handsome eyes, he has a maturity beyond his years and a ruthless arrogance. . "Damn it! Do it, you don't want to fight, find a chance to escape!"

A beautiful chain kick kicked several killers down, and slashed a killer's heart with a backhand. Wen Zimu's eyes were still a bit hesitant, but when he thought of the fire half a month ago, , without any hesitation in his eyes, he immediately deepened his skills and killed him quickly, only to hear a scream.

"I escape?" Xiao Qiansheng struggled to avoid the fatal attacks of several killers, returned to Wen Zimu's side and leaned against his back, frowning and asked in a low voice: "What about you?"

Wen Zimu chuckled softly behind him: "Me? I'll wait for you to save me... Be careful!"

There was a sneak attack from behind, Wen Zimu kicked his hand off angrily, and then grabbed his neck, only to hear a click and another scream.

Xiao Qiansheng stared blankly at the handsome pale face in front of him for a long time, he didn't know what he was thinking about with his gloomy little face hanging down, he nodded heavily by himself for a long time, and murmured in a low voice: "Be careful..."

In fact, as long as Wen Zimu covers him, he can go out safely by himself, but in that case, what will happen to Wen Zimu...

Wen Zimu restrained the two killers, turned his head and growled at Xiao Qiansheng: "Why are you still standing there, hurry up!" Beads of sweat hung on his pale face, reflecting the glare in the hot summer sun. Heartburning pain.

Xiao Qiansheng gritted his teeth, turned around and came out of the hole Wen Zimu had made for him, and quickly ran in another direction.There was endless sound of swords and swords behind him, he didn't look back, he ran straight forward at top speed without thinking about anything, betting with his head buried that no killer would catch up behind him.

Because behind him was Wen Zimu who used his life to contain all the killers.

He won the bet, and after running for almost half a stick of incense, his legs trembled with exhaustion and he could no longer stand up. Xiao Qiansheng found that no one was chasing after him.He stopped abruptly, his throat was burning with pain, and he looked back, but there was no figure of the handsome young man.

Wen Zimu's heart has been numb for a long time, but now it's throbbing in pain.

It was dark in front of his eyes, and his physical strength was exhausted. Before the beautiful child had time to find the most suitable hiding place for himself, he fell down straight on the side of the grass and passed out.