Ye Ziyun is carving words on the pendant given by the Taoist priest.
This pendant is neither gold nor jade, and its texture is shiny and hard. Fortunately, the dagger in his hand is also of extraordinary quality. With a little focus on the tip of the sword, with the movement of his wrist, there is a line of shallow handwriting, which is not what he used to write in the past. The font looks extremely elegant and elegant.
When Luo Yin walked in, he saw his concentration. Although Ye Ziyun's physique is no different from ordinary people now, and he no longer needs the power of pendants to fix his soul, Luo Yin still feels his eyes jump when he sees it. However, looking at his focused side face, I somehow forgot to make a sound, and I don't know how long I watched until I saw the man turn his head.
It was only then that Luo Yin realized that he was lost in thought just now, and turned his head a little embarrassedly, but his expression fell into Ye Ziyun's eyes, but he didn't seem to notice his abnormality, and stretched out his hand towards him, "Send you off. "
Since ancient times, pendants and other personal belongings are often used as tokens for people to exchange with each other. Mostly, men and women express their love for each other, and there are many precedents when men and women make friends. It was a bit weird, but when Ye Ziyun handed it over to him, he looked at him and smiled, with a calm and unrestrained expression, the same as usual.
It is not far apart now, and there is still a long time in this life until the end of their lives. Before that, they will always spend together, but there is no need to pass a token as a commemoration. After Luo Yin took it, he lowered his head and looked at his eyes, then suddenly curled his lips into a smile, and said lightly, "Could it be that you are leading me to the Underworld, so that you can find me decades later?"
"I didn't intend to look for it." The voice that came into my ears was elegant and quiet, as usual.
Ye Ziyun stood in front of him, looked at him intently, and then smiled, "The only person Ye Ziyun has known in this life is Brother Luo."
Luo Yin has always thought this way. When he lost his soul and left Mobei, he never thought about waiting for Ye Ziyun's reincarnation decades later. However, for some reason, the same words were not very useful to that person up.
He lowered his eyes to hide his slight self-mockery, but listened to the man say: "This life is at the end, even if people die, but to have a confidant who will be with you forever, and the memory will accompany you, is the most complete."
He looked over with warm and soft eyes, smiled and said:
"Brother Luo, can you and I disregard the past and the future, join hands in the past few decades, and see all the great rivers and mountains, so as to fulfill our youthful ambitions."
He held the pendant tightly in his palm and said "OK."
After arriving in Jiangdu, he found a house in the outskirts to live in. Ye Ziyun said with a smile that the nearby villages are quiet and peaceful, and he should be able to live here forever. However, the two of them didn't come here for sightseeing, let alone to live in seclusion.
After Mu Chengfeng's death, Yi Shuimeng discovered that the killer he was pursuing had entered Jiangdu City, so he connected the two incidents together. After the experts in the League went to the outskirts of Jiangdu to check, they concluded that the person who killed Mu Chengfeng must also have been seriously injured. Therefore, I visited all the pharmacies in Jiangdu City, big and small, but I didn't get the result.
However, some people in the alliance seemed to have seen the killer once entered and exited a "Jiangji Pharmacy" in the city, but when he went to inquire, he was politely kicked out by the shopkeeper.
There is a lot of background behind this pharmacy. The owner is a girl who has not left the cabinet, and is the daughter of the new county sheriff who arrived last year. Although Miss Qianjin's public appearance will inevitably attract people's attention, but in this Jiangdu territory, the world is not as big as her parents' officials, who would dare to give pointers to the Jiang family's affairs? And Mr. Jiang lost his wife in middle age, and he only had this only daughter under his knees. He regarded her as the most precious thing, and had always been obedient to this daughter.
Furthermore, Mr. Jiang is honest and caring for the people. His daughter is smart and capable, and all her deeds are good deeds. In the Jiangji pharmacy, whenever poor people came to seek medical treatment, they would not take any money. Miss Jiang also set up a porridge shed on the outskirts of the city, and the people in the past all praised her for her kindness. Miss Jiang was born in a family of officials and officials, and the martial arts and the imperial court have always been at odds. She is not surprised that people in the Jianghu have no good looks, but I don't know why the killer who regards human life as nothing comes in and out of the Jiangji medicine shop. Is it a coincidence or something else? reason
Jiangdu has been a prosperous place since ancient times. On this day, someone suddenly galloped a horse in the busy city, causing pedestrians to run away, and even children who were separated were so frightened that they could only cry in the street.
I saw a figure jumping out like a civet cat, and before the horse's hooves stepped down, it hugged the child and rolled on the spot, almost out of danger. After saving the person, he didn't stop for a long time, and the person turned around and disappeared in the crowd.
Luo Yin was a little farther away, and it was too late to take the child away before the horse galloped up. His right hand was already on the scabbard, and he wanted to cut the horse to save people, but seeing someone rushing over, he also Even before he pressed the sword, he caught a glimpse of the man.
He was an ordinary young man, not very prominent among the crowd, and it was difficult for people to recall his appearance even after a glance. However, it was not the first time Luo Yin saw him, the scene of deja vu reminded him of a chance encounter on the way north a few months ago.
At the same time, what Shen Hong once said also flashed in his mind, "...after receiving the letter a few months ago, I immediately arranged for people to track down the killer, and found him in Jiangdu."
After turning into an alley, the surrounding area became much quieter. The man stopped in front of the backyard of a house and was about to knock on the door. He stopped suddenly, then turned around slowly, and looked at the man who was following him. two people.
When Su Mu turned around, there was no abnormality in his expression, only a sharp-eyed expert could see that his body was slightly tense. No one could see that he was feeling annoyed at that moment, that he had been too slack recently, his vigilance was not as good as before, and he was followed all the way without realizing it. If it was the past, he would have died countless times.
When he turned around, he had already expected that the martial arts of the coming people were not weak, but he didn't take it to heart, but when his eyes fell on the face of one of them, his expression changed suddenly, as if he couldn't believe what he saw with his eyes.
He seems to have seen that night more than a year ago again. With the help of Nei Ying, he secretly sneaked into the Yishui League to kill the legendary man with invincible martial arts.
At that time, he was not more nervous than any previous mission, not only because of his professional instinct, but also because he had already known that the man's internal injury had relapsed, and it was difficult for him to raise his true spirit in the past few days. Just like ordinary people who know martial arts.
In fact, his trip was as smooth as expected, and he completed the task with one sword, which was too easy to be a point in his record that was worth boasting about.
He has killed too many people in his life, and he has long been numb to killing, and he doesn't remember how many people died under his sword, but he is the only one who is deeply impressed by this person.
It's not because the man's reputation is too prominent, but because his eyes are too calm.
Su Mu has assassinated countless important figures in the world in the past, but he has never seen anyone who can truly face life and death without fear.
Only this person, ignoring the sharp knife passing through his chest, still calmly and calmly stretched out his fingers trying to reach the letters scattered on the collapsed.
Until the light in those eyes is extinguished and the eyes are closed, the little nostalgia in the eyes is like the softest snow falling on the heart. When it melts away, it lacks the coldness, but has a feeling that can penetrate the heart. warmth.
This is an emotion he can't understand, so unfamiliar that he is at a loss, even the hand that has always been extremely stable as a murderer can't hold the sword for a while, and his mind is confused by the panic for no reason, and he even forgot to draw it when he ran away. The long sword left behind.
When Ye Ziyun met his eyes, his breath was as steady as usual, without any change. And Luo Yin, who was standing beside him, saw all the changes in the expression of the man opposite him.
When they met for the first time, Ye Ziyun saw that the man was unusual at a glance, and sent a letter to the people in the Yishui League to track down the whereabouts of the killer, and then the other party's expression changed drastically the moment they met... After all these things were connected together, Luo In an instant, Yin understood the whole story.
With a sound of "Zheng", the long sword in his hand has been unsheathed, and the awe-inspiring sword aura around him is mixed with an unmistakable killing intent, conveying the unprecedented anger of a swordsman.
The man had also sensed that he had encountered a powerful enemy that he had never seen in his life, and he was concentrating on fighting with all his strength. There was no weapon in his hanging hands, but Luo Yin knew that such a killer must have unique weapons on his body. Blade, although he has not made a move yet, but when the opponent sees it, it must be the ultimate move.
The battle was about to start in an instant, but there was a soft and elegant voice: "A few guests come to our Jiangji Pharmacy, what's your business?"
The one who spoke was a young girl, dressed in a goose yellow dress, beautiful, soft and graceful. She seemed not to have seen the long sword unsheathed, nor was she aware of the tense atmosphere between the two confronting people. Just like that, Shi Shiran walked over.
Her eyes fell on Luo Yin's long sword, she turned cold, and said calmly: "Since I have a good ability, I don't know how to serve the country to fight against the enemy, but I use my blood to fight bravely, and I am a man in vain."
This woman is none other than the head of the Jiang family medicine store, Miss Jiang and Luo Yin, who have not been in Jiangdu for a long time, and have heard of her benevolent deeds. Although she is a weak woman who doesn't know martial arts, she is respected by people. That's why she scolded famous figures in the martial arts world like urchins, and no one cared about her.
Ye Ziyun was also at this time, stretched out his hand, and put it on Luo Yin's hand holding the sword. Luo Yin turned his head to look at him, looked at each other for a long time, finally put the long sword back into its sheath, and the two turned and left together up.
They didn't turn back along the original road, and after walking for dozens of steps, the streets became more secluded. Suddenly, Luo Yin stopped.
There was no one on the opposite side, and there was no unusual movement around him, but an icy cold shivered inexplicably in his heart. Luo Yin walks the rivers and lakes fearlessly, and never underestimates his opponents, but no one has ever put him under such great pressure.
He couldn't describe what he felt in his heart, and he didn't know why the strangeness at this moment came from. It wasn't until later in the face-to-face confrontation that he realized that it was the feeling of being stared at by Yan Luo who was demanding his life.
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