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Chapter 101: August 13


Time flies and it is already August 13th, less than two days before the martial arts conference is held.

No one knew exactly what Zhuang Meng said to Yue Izuyun that day.

Only a few people who had been staying at Rujia Inn had some vague guesses.

Although Zhuang Meng didn't stay in Yue Izuyun's room for long, when he walked out the door, he saw a somewhat worried look on her face, and he didn't know what she was worried about.

But since then, Yue Chuyun has stopped.

Even though Qin Langge and Chen Siyu went directly to Jianlu after going to the Tianyi League to meet Xiao Chengfeng, Yue Chuyun only saw him off at the city gate. , other than that, I have been staying at Home Inn.

Well Home Inn As a result, Qingjiang City has maintained a strange calm in the past two days.

It stands to reason that Yue Izuyun almost beat the first disciple of the Chaoyang Sect into a cripple.

With the Chaoyang Sect's behavior, Yue Izuyun will definitely not be let go, but this For a few days, all the disciples of Chaoyang Sect seemed to be restrained by the higher-ups.

They stayed quietly in the inn without going anywhere, and also remained silent.

However, Yue Izumo did not stay in such tranquility forever, because there was another person in front of him who broke the balance.

Dressed in blue and white, with a long black knife in his hand, and the bamboo hat on his head covering his face, people couldn't help but tell who he was, but Yue Izuyun could feel the familiar aura.

Xueyi Tower, Luo Qinghuan.

The martial arts conference was about to begin, and two people who were supposed to be in opposite positions actually sat at the same table.

Yue Izuyun carefully studied whether the wine glass in front of him was from last week or the previous week, and Luo Qinghuan didn't say anything, so naturally he needed someone to break the silence at this moment, and there was indeed someone next door who could break the silence.

The figure of "Brother Yue" pushed the door open, looked up and saw the figure opposite Yue Izuyun, and said immediately: "I have friends, it seems" Dao Wuhen frowned as he spoke, closed the door with his backhand and took three steps and two steps to sit down at the table.

Then he raised his head and looked at the figure opposite, and asked with a hint of surprise in his tone: "Luo Qinghuan" "Do you know him?"

Yue Izuyun turned to look at Dao Wuhen and asked.

Dao Wuhen nodded: "Although I am not from the Xueyi Building, I am still a killer in the world.

Everyone is a killer, and it is inevitable that we will meet.

Besides, everyone uses a knife, and everyone in the world wants to know whose knife is sharper."

Yue Izuyun understood: "It turns out that you two are feuding."

The two of them looked up at Yue Izumo at the same time, and then said calmly at the same time: "There is nothing wrong with that."

"So what's the purpose of Brother Luo coming to me today?

I think it's definitely not for my head."

Yue Izuyun asked directly.

Luo Qinghuan shook his head and said with a look of sadness on his face: "I can't kill you.

Although I don't know why your martial arts have improved so rapidly, but since you can kill that old bone of Yin Ji, your martial arts skills are obviously not comparable to mine. " "so" "You have to know that you are the first time I have failed."

Luo Qinghuan took off his bamboo hat and said with a smile.

"What does this have to do with you coming to me?"

Yue Izuyun said and looked at Luo Qinghuan, only to see that the killer from the Blood Clothes Building seemed to be a different person after changing his clothes today.

There was no trace of murderous intent in his body, and the feeling was instantly Much more friendly.

Moreover, Luo Qinghuan was not bad in terms of appearance.

As it is said that it is difficult to know oneself from the world, Yue Chuyun suddenly felt a bit sad that he was more handsome than he was.

Luo Qinghuan nodded and said thoughtfully: "I think Mr.

Yue doesn't know one thing.

He is a bloody-robed killer.

Failure in the mission means that he has to surrender his life to his employer."

"Your employer will kill you for this," Dao Wuhen on the side asked with a frown.

"No, I wouldn't come to Mr.

Yue if it was just to survive."

"What's that for?"

Dao Wuhen asked next.

"right hand" Dao Wuhen was silent, and Yue Chuyun was also silent.

The two of them looked at Dao Wuhen's right hand at the same time.

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In his hand was a pitch black knife.

Yue Izuyun suddenly understood, but he frowned and said: "Even if you say so much, I can't give you my life for your right hand, so what's the point of you coming to me?"

"What if I gave my life to you?"

Luo Qinghuan suddenly laughed and said, "In addition, add a little yellow picture."

Yue Izuyun was silent in thought, there were too many things hidden in Luo Qinghuan's words, what does it mean to hand over his life, or why a little yellow figure suddenly appeared.

"That means my whereabouts are always under your control," Yue Izuyun suddenly asked.

"You can say that, but it's not entirely true.

After all, you are going to Wangchuan Gate, and I can't follow you."

"Why don't you tell this matter?

If I tell it, I will be ruined in the right way."

"I said I was tired, would you believe it?"

The expression on Luo Qinghuan's face did not change at all, but he continued, "Not just me, but also Huang Xiaotu.

This world will not come to an end after all.

If it does, then I Then choose a new path, just like you."

"Are you betting?

You believe me so much?"

Yue Izumo asked expressionlessly.

"I believe in my eyes, and I also believe in Huang Xiaotu's judgment.

Although the world is still calm at the moment, I believe that one day when you come to the front of the world, the world will eventually change because of you."

"Of course, I also believe that you need to eliminate many unstable factors now, and the Blood Clothes Building is the most unstable factor for you."

After Luo Qinghuan finished speaking, he put on his bamboo hat again and left.

Yue Chuyun remained expressionless, while Dao Wuhen on the side was indeed a little confused and asked: "You actually believe him?"

"Why don't you believe it?"

Yue Izuyun suddenly laughed.

"You may not know the name Luo Qinghuan.

Everyone in the world who dared to believe him is dead, even their own people."

"He knows that he is no match for me, so as he said, if there is a dead end in front of you, then finding another path is naturally the best way."

Yue Izumo nodded.

Dao Wuhen was puzzled as to why Yue Chuyun still chose to believe Luo Qinghuan after he had already revealed his character.

"If what he needs is a way to survive, then this path must be his own choice.

At this moment, he thinks that I will be such a way to survive.

Then one day in the future, when I can't give him a way to survive, he will get rid of me.

The best choice.

I won't believe him, but I will believe him now.

After all, Luo Qinghuan is a person who will do anything to survive. " Dao Wuhen looked down at the wine glass in front of him thoughtfully, then chuckled and asked, "I think Luo Qinghuan must be sick before he chooses to believe you."

The corners of Yue Izuyun's lips curled up slightly: "Yes, he is indeed sick."

"What about you, do you still choose to trust him even if you know his character?"

Dao Wuhen asked.

"I am also sick, but there is no medicine to cure me in this world, so I can only choose to give up treatment."

Dao Wuhen raised his head when he heard the words, but saw that the smile on the corner of the boy's mouth had not changed at all.

Although the smile was beautiful, Dao Wuhen still saw something different in it.

"you" "I suddenly want to play the piano, Wuhen, which piece do you want to listen to?"

He was about to ask something but was interrupted by such a seemingly unintentional question.

Dao Wuhen had no choice but to give up, and then smiled as if he was recalling: "Whatever." s: Suddenly I remembered the legendary 45-degree look up.

A Fei tried it today.

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He held a cigarette and looked up at 45 degrees to get someone to take a photo.

Then he saw a pack thrown towards him, and was told that he was choking.

Someone has arrived: