He Xun and Ye Chu met in four eyes.
He Xun knew that Ye Chu saw what he looked like, his heart tightened, but he immediately calmed down.
He turned around and left the Nanguo Restaurant.
He Xun quickly walked to the side of the car, opened the door, sat in, and then started the car.
He moved quickly, but the car was steady and drove slowly into the cold night.
In the deep winter, the sky had just fallen snow, the ground was a little wet, the cold wind swept across the long street, and the icy air surged up.
The car drove through the Shanghai beach at night, passing icy and quiet streets.
The night was heavy and there were not many people on the street, and it was deserted.
The car drove smoothly, and finally stopped in front of a house.
In the dark night, the tall house stood in the darkness, silent all around.
He Xun opened the door and walked in, still with a hint of coldness on his body.
Wei Zheng sat inside. Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his eyes and looked over.
His gaze flicked across He Xun's face.
There was no wave in He Xun's eyes, and he was calm and calm.
Wei Zheng was somewhat clear, and tentatively asked: "He Xun?"
He Xun shook his head: "I am Jiang Xun."
Word by word, it fell gently into the air, very clear.
Mr. Jiang didn't change his face, so he took a step and walked straight in.
With a "pop", the light in the room turned on, and the faint light fell on his face, illuminating his face.
Mr. Jiang's temperament is still elegant, and his actions are gentle and polite.
Wei Zheng sighed inwardly: "What happened?"
Mr. Jiang's tone was extremely calm: "There was an accident at the Nanguo Restaurant, and He Xun left."
Then, he stopped talking, and the room was extremely silent.
The moonlight came in through the window, clear and cold, and outlined Mr. Jiang's tall and silent figure.
Wei Zheng knew when Jiang Xun appeared.
He removed his eyes and did not speak.
Jiang Xun's thoughts were heavy, and the memories of the past came surging, with strong pain and depression.
In the killer training of the dark pavilion, there is a very cruel trial. All new assassins entering the dark pavilion must participate in this trial.
In the end, only one person can survive.
All others end up with death.
He Xun came to the hidden pavilion, and he participated in the trial.
The trial field is very large, the light is dim, and the places where you enter the eyes are all dark, revealing a weird aura.
At first, there was a deathly silence in the trial field. This silence was extremely depressing and suffocating.
I don't know who moved his hand first, and the cold blade cut through the silence.
At this moment, the fight began.
Everyone raised the knives in their hands, with a cruel look in their eyes, and stabbed others mercilessly.
There are no companions, only enemies.
In the end, only one person can get out of this place. If you feel soft on others, you will be killed by others in the next second.
But there is only one exception.
Unlike others, he doesn't take the initiative to attack, just defends vaguely. If someone threatens him, he will not hurt others' lives.
This person is He Xun.
At that time, He Xun was not very young. He was originally the eldest son of Shunnan, with a solid background and good food.
Later, he was killed by the gangster and came to the dark pavilion.
He Xun is the most talented and skilled in this group of new killers, but he is kind in heart and he does not want to hurt people's lives.
Therefore, He Xun was bullied everywhere.
There are often three or four people attacking He Xun together. They act fiercely and cause death.
One more person died, and their hope of survival would be much greater.
In that case, He Xun just kicked them and scratched their wrists with a knife in order to protect himself.
These people couldn't save He Xun's life, so they raised their swords to each other.
I was still a companion in the first second, and turned into an enemy in the next second.
In the trial field, humanity is not worth mentioning.
If you want to survive, you must step on the dead body and blood of others. More and more people fell, and fewer and fewer people remained in the trial ground.
The blood stained the trial field, and the air was full of murderous air, never stopping.
In the trial field, there is no clear distinction between day and night.
There is only killing.
And these people are in hell.
He Xun's body was covered with numerous wounds, large and small, but he could not feel the pain and his nerves were numb.
Prolonged and high-load fighting, followed by heavy fatigue and drowsiness.
But He Xun did not dare to close his eyes, his body was always in a tight state, and his vigilance was never let down.
Because of a little carelessness, you will lose your life.
The breath of death followed.
Always remind him of the terrible situation now.
Despair, fear, pain... all swept to He Xun, and such days seemed to have no end.
In the trial field, time seemed to stand still, every minute, every second was so long.
It was one night, the sky was already dark, and it was pouring rain outside, and heavy raindrops hit the ground mercilessly.
The people in the trial ground naturally didn't know the outside situation, and their eyes only had endless fighting.
He Xun was spotted once again. He was a good man, and he recruited and attacked his vitals.
There are very few people in the trial field now. If that person can kill He Xun, he will most likely survive to the end.
He Xun evaded the man's killing moves again and again, and he put many wounds on his body, but he still didn't hurt the man's life.
Seeing that He Xun had escaped, the man narrowed his eyes and made his move even more ruthless.
He stabbed the knife to He Xun's chest forcefully. If he succeeded, He Xun would die immediately.
He Xun suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the tip of the knife, and the blood flowed down the cold knife.
He clenched his fist, but he was too late to get the killer.
Several thunder and lightning passed in the dark night, and the wind and rain were icy cold to the bones.
He Xun closed his eyes tightly, and the opponent's knife was about to pierce his heart.
Close at hand.
The moment of dying.
At this moment, something flashed in He Xun's mind.
When he raised his eyes again, there was no longer the previous withdrawal in his eyes.
He Xun looked silent and his eyes were cold.
He clenched the knife blankly, turned the knife and pierced it straight into the man's chest.
The sharp blade shone with a cold luster, reflecting He Xun's expression, and the cold was deep into the bones.
The situation was reversed immediately.
The person thought that He Xun would not resist as before, and he was slightly startled.
However, it was too late, the knife pierced the man's heart, and warm blood flowed out.
Killed in one fell swoop.
The man fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
He Xun stood up slowly, without any temperature in his eyes.
At this time, he was already Jiang Xun.
That was Jiang Xun's first appearance and his first murder.
In the intense trials and morbid fighting, He Xun was extremely traumatized.
At this time, another personality appeared.
Jiang Xun is here to protect him.
Jiang Xun acted fiercely and recruited people to death. With a fierce murderous spirit on his body, he was merciless in the face of others.
Jiang Xun mechanically picked up the knife and stabbed someone else's body.
But Jiang Xun's heart didn't have a trace of turbulence.
To Jiang Xun, killing is like completing a task, killing everyone, and he can go out.
When Jiang Xun killed someone, He Xun was sleeping all the time. He Xun didn't know the memories of fighting and suffering.
Jiang Xun is indifferent and He Xun is kind. They coexist and depend on each other.
In the countless days and nights of fighting, Jiang Xun's heart became colder and colder. He knew that he had to become strong so that he could survive.
In the end, only Jiang Xun remained in the trial field.
Walking out of the trial field, Jiang Xun's steps were not hurried, and his eyes were cold.
The sky was slightly white, and thin sunlight fell.
His figure is lonely and determined.
Jiang Xun won the trial.
It was the one who survived last.
But since then, there are two personalities in his body.
One is He Xun and the other is Jiang Xun.
…
This is He Xun's past.
Jiang Xun withdrew from his thoughts, but the painful scenes seemed to be in front of him, very clear.
He took a deep breath and calmed his heart.
The matter has indeed passed, but the blood and killings have been caused and can no longer be erased.
He Xun also became this appearance forever, with two personalities occupying this body at the same time.
If He Xun is a sunny day, then Jiang Xun is a painful and dark night.
Jiang Xun is the back of the light, he symbolizes the night.
He kills people without changing his face, even if this is not what he wants to do.
But it is undeniable that Jiang Xun's hands were indeed stained with blood.
But He Xun knew nothing about all of this, he only knew that there was another personality in his body, completely different from him.
But he didn't know what the other himself was doing.
Those sins are only borne by Jiang Xun, and only Jiang Xun knows the painful memories.
Jiang Xun bears the pain alone and never mentions it to others.
Later, Jiang Xun became the number one killer in the Republic of China. He returned to the He family to let the He family know that He Xun was still alive.
In front of his family, he was still that unsophisticated brother, as if he didn't care about anything.
Jiang Xun is kind by nature, so after he became the leader of the dark pavilion, he cancelled the cruel trial field and changed the rules of the dark pavilion.
Since then, the secret court will not kill good people.
After Jiang Xun took over the dark pavilion, everyone in the dark pavilion was extremely convinced of him. Mention Mr. Jiang from the rivers and lakes, and everyone admires him.
The hidden pavilion has thus entered a new stage.
…
After seeing He Xun's strangeness, Ye Chu frowned. She could see clearly that his condition became different.
Ye Chu had something to do and didn't stay too much.
She stood in the lobby for a while, and a voice rang behind her: "Ye Chu."
Ye Chu recognized that it was Shang Yan's voice, and she always pretended to be kind.
Soon, Ye Chu put away his thoughts, and dealt with it seriously.
When Ye Chu turned around, there was already a smile on her face, she was very sincere.
Ye Chu smiled and said, "Shang Yan."
Shang Yan was a little puzzled: "Why don't you go in?"
Ye Chu replied: "I just saw the school manager, just say hello."
Shang Yan nodded, and she wrapped Ye Chu's arm in an intimate manner.
Shang Yan: "I also called someone else. She was here long ago. Maybe I'm waiting anxiously if she wants to come."
Ye Chu asked: "Who?"
Shang Yan smiled and did not answer.
The two of them had done ten percent of their superficial skills, and when others saw it, they only thought they had a very good relationship.
Ye Chu and Shang Yan had their own thoughts, and after passing the noisy walkway, everything became quieter and quieter. They arrived at the box that Shang Yan had booked.
"Miss, Miss Ye Er." The waiter was polite.
The waiter opened the door, and the door of the box opened slowly, with a girl sitting inside.
Hearing the movement, she raised her head and looked over.
That person is Yan Manman.
When he saw Ye Chu, Yan Manman pulled the corner of his mouth.
Ye Chu's complexion was not obvious, but his eyes moved slightly. She quickly understood Shang Yan's intentions.
The reason why Ye Chu left Shanghai was to go to Peking with Yan Manman. Shang Yan obviously didn't believe it.
For this dinner, Shang Yan called Yan Manman specially, and did not give Ye Chu any chance to prepare, trying to catch her by surprise.
Although Ye Chu trusted Yan Manman, she was just an innocent female student, and Ye Chu didn't know if she could handle it.
Forget it, take one step and count one step.
Yan Manman's voice brought a smile: "Achu."
Ye Chu called out: "Manman."
Ye Chu and Shang Yan walked into the box together and took a seat. The guest Shang Yan sat in the middle, Ye Chu and Yan Manman sat on both sides, and there was no chance to communicate.
Shang Yan's smile is very hypocritical: "I know that you are in a good relationship, so I won't say who I invited. Is it a pleasant surprise to see it now?"
Ye Chu smiled: "It is indeed a surprise."
There is a deep meaning in her words.
They are friends, and Shang Yan invites them to come over, on the one hand, to get close to them, on the other hand, to show good intentions. Judging from the reason for the invitation, there is nothing to blame.
Shang Yan opened the lid of the red wine and poured herself a glass of red wine.
Shang Yan is in his twenties, but Ye Chu and Yan Manman are only sixteen years old, they are still in school and cannot drink. What she prepared for them was juice.
The cuisine of Nanguo Restaurant is extremely novel, and it often competes with other hotels.
Whether it is compared with the Six Nations Hotel in Peking or the Fuchang Hotel in Nanjing, Nanguo Restaurant is not far behind.
Yan Manman met Shang Yan at the Shang family banquet, and somehow she felt that Ye Chu didn't like Shang Yan.
But this was Shang Yan's dinner, and Yan Manman would not show it.
Yan Manman opened his mouth: "Thank you Miss Shang for the invitation."
Shang Yan's expression stiffened, and soon recovered: "Just call me Shang Yan."
Yan Manman turned off the topic: "Tell you something."
"A few days ago, I saw Yang Si in Beiping." Yan Manman said, "She is going to be engaged to the lawman's son."
Miss Yang Si is the daughter of the Financial Secretary and the younger sister of Yang Huaili. Although Yan Manman and Yang Huaili are absolutely impossible, the relationship between the Yan family and the Yang family is still very good.
Shang Yan laughed: "Now it's a new era. You still have to choose your own marriage affairs."
Although Ye Chu didn't like Shang Yan's pretentious attitude, she still agreed with these words.
In the previous life, Shang Yan waited for Mo Qinghan for so long and was unmarried for life. Isn't it because she wanted to control her life
Yan Manman clipped a piece of Eight Treasure Duck and put it in his mouth. She chewed slowly and acted very ladylike.
Shang Yan mentioned at the right time: "Speaking of Peking, have you been there together the other day?"
Ye Chu raised his eyebrows slightly, and he really came. Shang Yan's purpose is obvious, just to inquire about Peiping.
Yan Manman glanced at Ye Chu: "We will go together and come back together."
A smile appeared at the corner of Ye Chu's mouth.
She was very clear. Yan Manman said that she would keep it secret and would never leak a word from her mouth.
"You have such a good relationship, which is really enviable." Shang Yan took a sip of red wine and covered her eyes.
Shang Yan had inquired that Yan Manman and Ye Chu were not right. The two were clearly at Yan Manman's birthday party, and they were unhappy because of Ye San.
Fortunately now, instead of maintaining the deadlock, they have become more intimate, and even went to Peiping together during the holiday.
I don't know what happened during this period, but Shang Yan felt that there must be gaps in the friendship between girls. As long as she seizes the opportunity, she can see the truth out of it.
Shang Yan said, "Manman."
Yan Manman turned his head and looked.
Shang Yan: "After meeting A Chu, I want to know something about her."
"Achu, she is embarrassed to say, you are her friend, can you explain my doubts?"
As if they had a meal, the relationship was very close.
Ye Chu sneered in his heart, but frowned slightly, looking at Shang Yan.
Yan Manman: "What's the matter?"
Shang Yan: "You said, what is the relationship between A Chu and Lu Sanshao?"
Yan Manman frowned: "Miss Shang, what are you talking about?"
"Why don't I understand?"
Ye Chu suddenly smiled.
Yan Manman's acting skills are so good.
Even the actors in the star film company can't compare to her.