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Chapter Thirty-Three The Story That Wasn't Talked About

Quiet!

As quiet as death!

The situation in the hospital was temporarily unbearable. At a glance, Lin Yi felt as if his heart had been directly pierced by some sharp object, and he was in unbearable pain.

The battle ended, and the snowstorm struck again.

Or maybe it was because he was deliberately taking care of Lin Yi's unbearable injuries. The wind and snow came roaring, blowing over Lin Yi's scars arrogantly. The hissing sound of sucking in the cold air in the snow came and went in the courtyard, coming and going.

He finally couldn't help but walked into the house, but the door was dilapidated, with holes visible to the naked eye on the windshield panel, and the cold air blew in in the form of thin long streaks.

Enduring the cold and pain, Lin Yi cursed: "It rains all night when the house leaks. Life is so unlucky. Or should I be bullied and shouldn't come to this majestic city? There won't be anything here in the first place."

my position......"

As he talks, his emotions are on the verge of breaking out!

He became more and more angry and dissatisfied, and he became more anxious and impatient.

Subtle and undetectable sounds sounded outside. Lin Yi did not relax immediately after the aftermath of the battle, and easily sensed the source of these sounds. Therefore, he instinctively speculated that the owner of these sounds should be the practitioner who had just taken action.

He didn't know any practitioners.

Even more so, I don’t know any practitioners in the imperial capital.

The seriousness that penetrates deep into the bone marrow is waiting, but there is a welcoming smile on the face. The practitioner has not yet appeared outside the door, and has not yet appeared in his eyes. These refreshing expressions should be released as soon as possible. Let others see it as soon as possible.

Even enemies who want to take action against him may not take action immediately due to these factors. Sometimes, this kind of small means of influencing people's hearts may buy up a lot of time.

Click, click, click!

The wind and snow piled up in the courtyard, and the snow outside was even thicker.

Lin also thought that the boots of the man outside should be heavy and specially made, otherwise the snow would not melt so quickly and the snow would not stick to it.

In a deathly silent environment, the sudden appearance of untimely sounds will always affect the fragile heart.

The cold wind blew in from the broken door panel and blew over the wounds on Lin Yi's body. The feeling of coldness and tearing pain quickly spread throughout his body, stimulating his sensitive and easily movable nerves. At this moment, his

The palms and arms of the body seemed to be numb. When the fingers touched lightly, in addition to the unknown sharp pain, there was a burning sensation that made people feel miserable and helpless at the same time...

He stood up and walked outside.

The sound was getting closer and closer, and he was sure that the person coming was looking for him.

The Imperial City is vast, vast, and indifferent. In this majestic city, many people have their own clear goals. When they look for something, they often find the most accurate location, and then pounce on it brutally and unscrupulously.

This street is very lonely!

Surrounded by foreign tenants, no one would approach this courtyard after experiencing the mess after the battle.

Therefore, people come here for him.

Dialectical thinking has surpassed the intuition of reality, which always makes Lin Yi firm on the first thought that comes to his mind. Fortunately, when he walked out of the room, he walked up the tattered bluestone steps and looked at the door that appeared at the courtyard door.

The figure gave out a knowing smile.

At least his prediction was not wrong.

I just don’t understand why this person in front of me is here?

The visitor was Jing Yun, who was met outside the academy and claimed to be a poor scholar in the imperial capital.

White clothes are better than snow, and he is even more charming and unrestrained in the wind and snow. The wind and snow are no longer cold because of him.

His fair hands were a little red from the cold, and a folding fan that was not too wide was flapping in the palm of his hand. His clothes were a little thin, at least thinner than what he had seen a few days ago. Jing Yun had a kind smile on his face, and his eyes widened.

Xingmu, who was enough to seduce the young girl, shivered twice, and said in a very ungraceful manner: "You see, I have been standing in the wind and snow for so long, and you have no intention of inviting me in to escape the cold snow? Or do you?

You said you didn't welcome me at all. You know, in order to find your residence, I searched all the connections I could find before I found you in this remote alley..."

Lin Yi gritted his teeth in pain and smiled softly at him.

"If you don't come in yourself, do you want me to drag you in?"

Jing Yun looked around the courtyard, raised the corners of his lips slightly, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "That's right, your courtyard is much more embarrassing than my original courtyard. Including you, you are also more embarrassed than I was before. It's only been two days since I last saw you.

!Why did you end up like this? You are so unmannered and uninterested."

After listening to Jing Yun's words, Lin Yi walked into the house expressionlessly.

There are ripples in my heart, not surprised, not shocked, and not asking. Under the strict laws of the empire, and in the imperial capital with the most powerful authority in the empire, the laws of Qin are like the sun hanging high over the empire. As long as the empire lasts forever

If it is immortal, the people of the empire will forever see the sun over the empire, and will naturally see the laws of the Qin State that maintain the foundation of the empire for eternity.

It is a great sin for a practitioner to fight against the emperor.

The mess in the courtyard and the remnants of the battle left by the practitioners could not affect the expression of this practitioner who lives in the imperial capital. Does that represent some special direction...

Lin also didn't know and didn't want to think about it.

Jing Yun smiled and followed Lin Yi into the house.

Naturally, no one noticed him as he walked behind, and the falling snowflakes avoided his body as if in fear.

No matter how thin the clothes are, there is no heat leaking from the air temperature, and no cold wind invades the body.

.......

Lin Yi sat on the bench, tending to the shocking injuries on his body. Although Jingyun was a stranger he didn't trust, he was still familiar with him. Moreover, the injuries on his body were gradually spreading, and the cold air in the wind and snow was strong, slightly

If you are not careful, these wounds will be contaminated by snowflakes and gradually become inflamed and festered. This process is not particularly slow in winter.

He tore off his tattered clothes, endured the cold, endured the pain, and applied the usual plaster.

Ever since he experienced his first fatal battle in Yuguan, Lin Yi has become accustomed to always keeping plasters on his body or in his accommodation. These plasters are not particularly good and effective healing medicines, but they can contain the injuries when they are serious and spread rapidly.

Function. For people who are constantly wandering between life and death, this kind of plaster that can quickly stop wounds is a real miracle product.

Jingyun, who was sitting next to him, really sat quietly.

Without saying a word, he looked away and observed the scene inside the house. It was very simple, and of course it was in line with the living conditions of a foreign tenant like Lin Yi in the imperial capital. Whether he was a wanderer without money in his previous life or today,

, in any prosperous or lonely place, there will be similarities across time and space.

After smearing the wound, Lin Yi suddenly asked: "Is there anything you want to ask or say?"

"No!" Jing Yun spoke firmly.

Lin Yi took a breath and grinned: "Then why are you here, begging for food?"

Looking at the situation around the house, Jing Yun smiled heartily: "If I really came here to beg for food, I'm afraid that not only would my trip today be in vain, but I would also be in a lot of trouble."

Hearing this, Lin Yi's joking thoughts stopped. His impetuous heart was inexplicably quiet at this moment, and he gradually calmed down. He smeared the wounds on his body calmly, and the areas on his back that could not be smeared were extremely skillful.

Turning sideways, he handed the plaster in his hand to Jing Yun's white and tender palm, and gave a fierce order.

"If you can't reach it with your hands, please apply it for me..."

Jingyun didn't get angry, didn't object, and didn't feel bored or disgusted.

He casually took the plaster and applied it to the wounds on Lin Yi's back with his fingers. There were finger-length bloodstains all over, and rotten flesh was piled on both sides. The bright red color was disgusting, and it should have been shocking to others. But in Jing Yun's eyes,

It seemed like that was all. His face was expressionless, and there was even a smile in his eyes, as well as a curious desire to use his fingers to stir up the bloody and rotten flesh.

However, this curiosity was not taken into action after all.

Lin Yi straightened his chest and let it be wiped. A cool and refreshing feeling came from the wound. He frowned and said, "I have just experienced a battle, and it was with a practitioner. Aren't you curious and not afraid at all?"

Jingyun raised his head, glanced at the back of Lin Yiping's head, and responded with a calm tone: "Shouldn't you have known that I am a practitioner for a long time? Then what is there to be curious about? Maybe somewhere else,

Outside of Xianyang, practitioners are the most mysterious and unpredictable existences in your eyes. But this is the imperial capital, a place that countless people in the empire yearn for and flock to."

"To put it bluntly, there are as many practitioners as dogs in Xianyang City..."

Lin Yi asked straightforwardly: "Is it true that the number of practitioners in Xianyang City is so terrifying that they are even worse than dogs?"

Jing Yun laughed naturally after hearing the joke and shook his head in denial: "It must be correct to say that there are as many practitioners as dogs. After all, there are no such creatures as dogs in the city. As for saying that they are not even as good as dogs, no matter whether it is true or not,

You shouldn’t even say it.”

"Why?"

"You and I are both practitioners, do you admit that you are worse than a dog?"

Lin Yi made an expression of sudden realization and smiled wantonly: "Yes, yes, then I am not even as good as a dog, not even as good as a dog..."

The sound is wanton and loud, passionate and harsh!

"Then why are there no dogs in the city?" Lin Yi asked again.

Jing Yun acted normally and answered in a calm tone: "No one knows the specific reason. They just know that more than ten years ago, the Xianyang Order sent all the government officials to cooperate with the city guards to drive away all dogs, even domestic dogs.

Allowed to exist.”

Lin Yi frowned. In an empire that claims to be fair and free, and an imperial capital that strongly promotes two common people's standards, it would be a little too illegal for such authority to act mischievously!

"Why do you do this? Doesn't the empire claim to be fair and free?"

"Does it matter?" Jing Yun twitched the corner of his mouth in a mocking tone, quickly stopped, continued to do the movements in his hands, and said calmly: "There is a rumor, I don't know if it is true. More than ten years ago, at the beginning of the

His Majesty, who ascended the throne, went out of the palace to play with friends at night, and the two met outside the palace wall. They met many stray dogs at night, and the dogs chased them for a long time."

"And your Majesty's friend is afraid of dogs. He is so scared that he can't even display his advanced strength. His Majesty the Emperor didn't react and just ran away. Then he was discovered by the guards guarding the palace wall and reported to the police.

The Queen Mother was unable to continue playing and was brought back to the palace, which made Your Majesty feel depressed, so she took out her anger on the stray dogs in the city... Fortunately, in the end, your Majesty's friend suggested setting up a stray dog ​​park outside the city.

Asylum.”

As he said this, Jing Yun was yearning for it.

After hearing this story, Lin Yi was so shocked that he could not speak.
Chapter completed!
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