[Flute Flower] The sound of the flute is long, the spring is gone in a hurry

Pick seven

At this moment, the thunder had subsided, and fine raindrops continued to fall from his hair and forehead, dripping on the pale cheeks of Li Lianhua in his arms.He felt that Li Lianhua's heart was beating very slowly, but his arm was still soft, and this person was still alive.

It was clearly agreed before that even if Cui Fu was to be lured into the bait, he must not take any risks.But Li Lianhua has always been a person who looks panicked on his face, but bold in his heart... What Li Lianhua said is really unacceptable.

When he was about to die, he faced Cui Fushou alone, how sure was he?Will he be afraid?Would he expect himself to save him?

The real power was withdrawn from his palm, and slowly entered Li Lianhua's frozen internal organs. If it was too late, even if it was cured in the future, it might leave a lifetime of chronic illness in the dantian inner mansion.In a trance, Di Feisheng even felt that he and Li Lianhua had the same heartbeat.

Again and again, in the night rain in the wilderness, the sound refused to stop.He has an obstacle in his heart, and he is absolutely unwilling to die easily.

Di Feisheng lowered his eyes, his eyes moved from Li Lianhua to his fingertips.He could clearly feel that his hands were trembling, so he could only hug Li Lianhua extremely tightly, exerting all his strength, hoping to lie to himself about this - Li Lianhua's death would scare him.

Li Lianhua once said with a sigh that people are not as good as heaven.But he never believed in the sound of flute, and it was absolutely impossible for him to succumb to the illusory will of heaven...

At such a critical juncture, for some reason, he couldn't control his distracted state of mind again and again—he inexplicably recalled some things from the past, and they flashed before his eyes one after another.

Li Lianhua has always been such a smart person, he can be sure that he will not harm him, so the two can be chess friends for the rest of their lives after the catastrophe, sitting on the beach together and chatting about strange gossip.Li Lianhua doesn't worry about making a living, doesn't worry about poverty, he catches his own fish, grows his own radishes, doesn't have to think about what other people think, doesn't have to bear other people's burdens, he seems to live a much more carefree life than Li Xiangyi... just looks like , he has learned to protect himself better, to hide himself deeper, he always says half of what he says, or let Fang Duobing show off for him, in short, he is not very willing to show his true colors to others... …

The wind is blowing, and the rain will not be light.Di Feisheng unconsciously turned his body to protect Li Lianhua from the rain. His face was so close to Li Lianhua's that he could clearly see every trace of Li Lianhua's pain and expression.His breath was intertwined with Li Lianhua's light panting, and it suddenly became warm in the cold rain, and he couldn't help but think of more.

Jiao Liqiao spent so many years making him fall in love, he really thought he was cold-hearted, until he touched Li Lianhua's soft flesh and smelled the fragrance of this fake scholar, he realized that his heart can beat so fast, and he can breathe too Unreasonable confusion.He is not ignorant, it is just that he has been striving for perfection in martial arts for many years, and his long-cherished wish has been resolved, so he has not paid attention for a moment...

When some secret and mixed emotions sprouted, it took Di Feisheng a long time to sort out the clues. He had nothing to say, and he announced it face to face the next day.At that time, Li Lianhua was not frightened as Di Feisheng thought. Li Lianhua just stared at him blankly, and he knew that Li Lianhua knew his thoughts one step earlier than himself. Much earlier than Di Feisheng realized...

But he has never really seen through Li Lianhua, just like he can't figure out Li Lianhua's chess moves now, nor can he defeat the Xiangyi Taijian in the past... Li Lianhua can always make things difficult for him.

For several years, day and night, although he was with Li Lianhua, and even fell asleep with him, could he get out of this game of chess and step into Li Lianhua's heart?

Di Feisheng was confused, he bowed his head to kiss Li Lianhua's frowning face, he didn't know what to do.

His face was covered with rain, and it was very different from the touch in the past. This piece of skin was soft and cold.Li Lianhua, who closed his eyes, seemed to feel something. His eyelids moved, and his eyelashes, which were covered with broken rain and dew, trembled.Di Feisheng stopped his movements for a moment, watching his movements very nervously, but he couldn't open his eyes after all.

His two faint eyebrows relaxed a little, from sorrow to a little helplessness, and his breathing has calmed down a lot.

Di Feisheng faintly felt that he was funny.

Li Lianhua was also very helpless back then, but for some reason, she still agreed to him.In fact, even if Li Lianhua doesn't like him that much, it doesn't matter, after all, she has pampered him a lot, as long as she doesn't focus on going to death, and can walk the journey of life together, that's enough.

He hugged Li Lianhua horizontally, and quietly looked at Li Lianhua's sleeping face.The two stood here in the ruined brick and tile field, soaked in rain, and their clothes were heavy, they were really in a mess.

Compared with the world that the young and arrogant Di Feisheng wants, he only wants a living Li Lianhua now, so he is not greedy...

He stepped out of the broken threshold, and there were many people lying not far away. There was no blood on their bodies, but their bodies were cold.They only blocked Di Fei's sound for a moment, but this moment was enough for Cui Fushou to take advantage of the loophole.

There was a lonely tree in the distance, only the carriage was still hiding under the tree, standing in the rain, and the horse that had pulled the cart for them for many days was dead, blood dripped all over the ground, and was sinking silently into the soil.

Di Feisheng temporarily leaned Li Lianhua in front of the carriage, and he leaned into the carriage.There was wind in the compartment, because the window paper had many small holes.He slowly poked around in the darkness with both hands, and slowly pulled out a few steel needles from the car wall.

These few needles are not as thin as a cow's hair, but as thick as a piece of straw, about three inches long, just right for piercing into flesh and blood.The walls of the car are not rotted, and it doesn't look like it's highly toxic.In other words, they didn't want Li Lianhua to die so quickly.

The paths of these people are very complicated, maybe they have enmity with the Jin family, or maybe they are in league with Cui Fushou.Di Feisheng appraised intermittently in his heart, turned his head to confirm that there was no foreign object inside, and then carried Li Lianhua in.

He put down the curtain, lit the lamp, and put it in the corner.Fortunately, there were not many window openings, so the fire still flickered and did not go out.He sat down next to Li Lianhua, took off their wet clothes and wrung them dry.

Li Lianhua's hand was still embedded with a lot of broken stones, and when he held the handle of the knife, it was even more bloody.Di Fei paused for a moment, put his hand under the lamp, inspected it, and picked out one by one patiently.Di Feisheng clenched his hand tightly, found some gold sore medicine from a stack of boxes in the carriage, and sprinkled it on the deep red wound carefully, he considered applying the medicine bit by bit, with a solemn expression.

Li Lianhua was really cold. Although he was drowsy, he obviously felt the pain. He subconsciously wanted to pull out his hand, but he couldn't. He couldn't help but want to curl up and lean on him.Li Lianhua's coat was already so dirty that she couldn't see its color due to being rolled around just now, but the Yingzhu armor she wore inside was still as white as shining.Di Feisheng thought about it, but he still didn't take it off completely, so he simply took out the folded quilt and wrapped it up.

The wind and rain were miserable outside the carriage, but the lights went out after all, replaced by deserted colors, and the entire carriage was painted black.Di Feisheng didn't care about it, just moved Li Lianhua into his arms.This long night was long, Li Lianhua couldn't rely on his true strength to support him, he had good times and bad times, panting silently, the sad wind and white poplars were hurting, so he had to take it slowly.

After a while, the cold poison subsided for a moment, and there was a silent silence.Di Fei paused for a moment, then slowly put down Li Lianhua in his arms, leaned him against the wall of the car, and tucked the quilt carefully before getting up and leaving.

He opened the curtain and stepped out of the car.It was pitch black outside the car, and there was still drizzle, and I didn't know what time it was.When he stepped into the rain, the water splashed and stained the hem of his clothes. He didn't care, all he cared about was a little movement in the distance.

In the direction where Cui Fushou disappeared, a slightly thin figure stepped out—it was Biyan.

Di Feisheng nodded slightly, showing no surprise.The person who made all the arrangements was still suffering in a coma in the carriage.The fact that Biyan appeared here was nothing more than a hint or instruction from Li Lianhua.

Perhaps Biyan was not Cui Fushou's opponent, but if he was to deal with a poisonous person who didn't have Jinlu Dao at this time, it was more than enough.How can brocade wrapping Tao as a teacher bring out a useless disciple.

Her cuffs were torn into cloth strips, which were used to bind Cui Fushou.I don't know where she got so much strength to drag Cui Fushou all the way.Her face was calm, but she was in a daze when she saw Di Fei's sound.At this time, Di Feisheng had just settled down Li Lianhua, and had no time to take care of himself. He was still covered in water, his hair was soaked, and he was not decent.

She asked, "Where is Li Lianhua?"

Di Feisheng said truthfully: "Not very good."

He went up to look at Cui Fushou, there was only a sliver of clarity left in this person, and frost had formed on his black clothes, which turned into snow in the rainy mud.This is obviously similar to the poison Li Lianhua suffered from. No wonder he always hides and hides, day and night.He had received Di Feisheng's palm and three strings pierced his viscera, so he couldn't live for long.

Bi Yan was stunned for a moment, she originally wanted to go and see Li Lianhua, but at this time it was better to deal with Cui Fushou first.She said: "I pretended to be on the way to Jin's house. Someone was following me all the time, but it wasn't Cui Fushou. He didn't come after my jade pendant in the first place. I planned to catch one of those people, only to find out that it was Cui Fushou." Fushou promised them all the treasures of the Jin family, so they took money and worked for him."

Di Feisheng didn't care about the origin of these ants, he only said: "Besides that."

Bi Yan said seriously: "He has already emptied the Jin family, and there is nothing to check, so I followed Li Lianhua's letter and returned in advance."

When he was still in the inn a few days ago, Li Lianhua had whispered to him: "I've been very afraid of light recently, if in a few more days, I might have to cover my veil like Cui Fushou, uh, I'll become kind Is he as ugly..."

Li Lianhua seemed very worried, he already had doubts at that time that what he and Cui Fushou drank were the same 'spring after dead wood'.

The meeting between the two today caused the cold poison in advance, so it can be seen that there is indeed a connection.

Cui Fushou was still half asleep, he possessed martial arts, so he could endure much more than Li Lianhua.After more than ten years of taking the medicine, there is still energy left.

With one hand behind his back, Di Feisheng raised his leg and kicked Cui Fushou on the shoulder suddenly, and stomped down heavily again and again, causing Cui Fushou to touch the ground head-on, causing mud and water to splash everywhere.There was a lot of water in the potholes on the ground, and being stepped on by the sound of flute flying, Cui Fushou could not breathe with his mouth and nose in the water, and suddenly became more awake, raised his head and struggled.

Biyan shuddered suddenly, and Xiansi let go.Although this matter happened extremely quickly, she can also conclude that Cui Fushou must have completely shattered his shoulder blades at that moment.With the sound of flute restraining this person, she can relax a little.

Di Fei's voice was condescending, and he obviously didn't have the patience to question him carefully at the moment.He leaned down, clasped the back of Cui Fushou's head with one palm, and pressed firmly into the muddy water.His drenched cuffs fluttered as if under force, but anyone who practiced martial arts could understand at a glance that the sound of the flute had gathered real strength in his hands, and the killing intent was obvious.

It's just different from just now, Di Feisheng's movements didn't make any sound.Cui Fu shook his head violently, blood gushed out of his ears immediately, he tried to break free under severe pain, but was trampled to death by the sound of Di Fei, unable to move.

But in a moment, it returned to silence.Di Feisheng withdrew his hand.

The originally shallow mud pit was pressed extremely deep, and the head sunken strangely.The blood and water mixed with the earth color were turbid and intertwined in the puddle. Even if Bi Yan didn't look at it, she knew that the seven orifices of the face underneath were bleeding, and the flesh was mutilated.

After doing so thoroughly, it was impossible for Cui Fushou to survive.Bi Yan was startled, and hurriedly said, "If you don't ask first..."

Cui Fushou was hunted down by Li Xiangyi and was seriously injured but survived. It is very likely that he defrauded the half of the medicine in Hongxiao's hands, and he wants the other half in Jin Chandao's hands, which may be the key to detoxification.But now there are no classics, probably only Cui Fushou understands the secret.

Di Feisheng didn't intend to listen to her finish, he said calmly: "It's not too much for him to die ten times."

Bi Yan was taken aback, why didn't she want this person to die?I'm afraid it would be cheaper for him to die like this under Di Feisheng's hands.She seemed to have just woken up. The person in front of her was not only the muffled gourd who took care of Li Lianhua all the time, but also a monster who had washed blood in the rivers and lakes.

At this time, the rain stopped, and the night before the temple, blood was dripping all over the ground.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Biyan turned her head to look for the left Jinlu Dao among the ruins.Di Feisheng seemed disgusted, tore off a piece of the car curtain, wiped his hands, and then entered the car.

Li Lianhua didn't know what happened outside, but finally calmed down - he was tossed by the cold poison for a long time, and finally fell asleep from exhaustion.

This matter is over for now.Di Feisheng leaned over slightly, squeezed Li Lianhua's earlobe, and whispered in the dark: "Li Lianhua."

It was rare for him to be in a good mood, as if he was playing around by himself.Li Lianhua didn't respond.He stretched out his hand to rub Li Lianhua's right hand again. Although this arm was unconscious, it didn't mean that it wouldn't bruise if Cui Fushou stepped on it.

Di Feisheng waited silently, until the wind calmed down, until the sky was bright.