It was very quiet at the end of the spring rain at night.

It's actually a bit scary and eerie to be so quiet at this time of year.

Fortunately, the lights in Xianyang are brightly lit, and the lights of the street not far away have spread over, lighting up the entire silent and gloomy spring rain. It has gained some rare popularity, but there are still no people walking on the whole street.

Everyone is closed and closed, so we should be celebrating the festival at home!

The food in the house was already laid out, and the two of them ate by themselves, rarely talking. Until at the end of the spring rain, light appeared on the street, making the house on the corner become brighter, and both of them could see each other's faces.

But in an instant, the two of them calmed down their expressions, feeling that the situation in front of them seemed a bit weird and terrifying.

The scholar sighed slightly, put down his chopsticks, and said with emotion: "I haven't eaten with strangers in many years. I came here again this year, but I found that it no longer tastes the same as before. What a pity!"

"Do you think it's because of the people back then or because of the food today?"

As he said that, the scholar suddenly raised his head and stared at Lin Yi with a frown. His dark pupils were reflected in the flickering light, and his urgent gaze fell on Lin Yi's face, which made his face feel warm and unsatisfactory.

He thought for a moment and asked: "The people back then are definitely not the same people back then, so is the food today the same as the food back then?"

The scholar pursed his lips, tapped his fingers on the table, and denied: "Nowadays, the food is all cooked by her, and there shouldn't be much difference. However, there is always something unsatisfactory about the taste, and it feels like it lacks some flavor."

.The same dish tastes a little bland one moment, but the next moment it feels like eating a big bag of coarse salt, choking on it and making your throat inflamed."

"The clothes are not as good as the new person." For some reason, Lin Yi suddenly said this sentence, and then added: "This is the truth in the world, there is always change. You are changing, others are changing, and the whole world is also changing.

Everything is changing.”

Speaking of this, Lin Yi's mood suddenly became depressed.

A long time ago, maybe he would have fallen silent quickly, but now he is not the same person he was before. He is used to the ups and downs of Xianyang City, and is also used to the coming of death, so he has naturally adapted to many changes quickly. In

In the past, ordinary practitioners could pose a great threat to him, but after becoming a practitioner, ordinary practitioners suddenly became unimportant in his eyes.

Until the practitioner in the Dongyuan realm died in front of him, the practitioner's stalwart suddenly collapsed.

In such an empty world, adaptation is the mainstream.

After a long silence, the tapping of the scholar's fingers gradually became more frequent and the sound became louder and louder. At this time, the woman in the kitchen came out with a long thing in her hand. When she walked to the light, Lin Yi saw that

The first thing was a long flute. The woman placed it in front of the scholar. She stared at the scholar with worried eyes, said nothing, and returned to the kitchen after a long silence.

Lin Yi's eyes are always on Changxiao...

The light outside gradually became thicker, and the sound of footsteps slowly appeared, exploding like thunder in Lin Yi's ears. He moved his hands towards his waist or side, which was very common, but found nothing. At this time, he smiled bitterly and thought

When he got up, he felt a bit cumbersome before coming to Chunyumo. He didn't bring the sword with him at all, so naturally he wouldn't touch anything with his current movements.

The scholar sighed with emotion.

"It's really not easy to save someone, let alone an unconscious person."

After saying that, he raised his head and took a deep look at Lin Yi.

If Lin Yiruo didn't understand what this meant at this time, he would be too stupid.

But I am still a little curious in my heart, why does the scholar want to save him, and who are the people who want to kill him?

"who is it?"

Due to the flow of his thoughts, he simply asked two words.

The long flute was placed on the table, looking at the light extending from a distance outside, and shook his head.

"There is no difference between you knowing some things and not knowing them." The scholar stood up and lowered his head, staring at Lin Yi's face: "To be honest, you and he really have many similarities, but there are also many completely different things.

The place is strange. He is a bit like the protagonist in his words, righteous and wise, but you are like the supporting role in his words, silent, uncertain, cold and ruthless, selfish but good to him. "

"What a strange thing!"

Hearing these words, Lin Yi's pupils shrank suddenly, his eyes shot out from his pupils, and he was a little shaken and panicked.

Did the scholar know his identity?

I must know his identity, otherwise I wouldn't have said these words.

When he raised his head to see the scholar, the scholar who was in front of him a moment ago suddenly disappeared into the darkness, reached the door, put his hands on the door bolt, and was about to open the door and walk into the end of Chunyu.

It’s time for the end of spring rain!

After all, there is no spring rain or winter rain.

The quiet environment was filled with a frightening atmosphere. Lin Yi stood at the door, looking at the exit of Chunyumo in the distance, and found that there was a black and black area moving slowly over there. The other end of Chunyumo should be the entire street.

The brightest place seemed extremely dark at this time. I don’t know if it was the dark clouds moving in the sky or the dark clouds caused by human heads...

The scholar stood in the center of the late spring rain.

He randomly found a long board and placed it on the steps on both sides. There was something in the middle to separate the ground. He sat quietly on the board with a very ordinary expression. He blinked and looked at the figures appearing in the distance.

The long flute in his hand was slowly placed near his mouth. As his lips were slightly arched, a very fine stream of air blew out of his mouth.

Like a beautiful tune resounding from his long flute.

At the end of the spring rain, it shines brightly...

Lin Yi looked at the strange scene in front of him, and his color suddenly changed. When he was about to go out, someone suddenly held his shoulder. When he turned around, he saw the beautiful woman's white hand on his shoulder, and she saw her gently

Shaking his head, he signaled him not to go out.

The woman put her hands down from her shoulders, looked at the scholar sitting at the end of the spring rain, and said softly: "You should rest assured that you can leave everything to him. As long as he takes the initiative to take on the tasks, he will definitely do everything to perfection.

There will never be a situation where the tail is too big to fall off. He is such an excellent person. No matter before or in the future, he will be the best man in the world."

Lin was also speechless about this.

However, his expression did not change. He looked at the woman with a look full of obsession and said: "What happened to him and what is his relationship with me? I know that he saved me once and killed a secret envoy of Heibingtai.

, is it because of this incident?”

"Ji Zhichang won't take action against him, he doesn't dare..." the woman replied extremely proudly.

Lin Yi wondered: "Is it the mysterious Taicheng from the Black Ice Terrace?"

"They are classmates, and they don't know how to..." The woman still shook her head.

At this time, Lin Yi could not find any clues. The secret envoy of the Black Ice Platform was killed that day. He guessed that there might be instructions from the young man. After thinking about it, he felt that this possibility was very small. Faced with Ming Chaozhen

There are really too few practitioners in Xianyang who can move in the realm. There are so few that he can check them one by one. It is obvious that the young man does not have such great energy at all.

"Who is that?"

The woman shook her shoulders resolutely, walked into the house, found a cloak and put it on herself. She looked at Lin Yi expressionlessly. There was a very polite smile in her eyes, but Lin Yi saw Qian Qian from the depths of the woman's eyes.

The dislike may not be enough for the woman to express, but if it has already appeared, it will inevitably spread and become bigger due to certain things.

For example, the scholar in front of me is in his early years...

Lin Yi thought for a moment and said, "I can see that you hate me a little. In fact, I'm a little curious about what is your relationship with that scholar outside?"

"I really hate you, you are the one I hate the most over the years... No, there should have been a man who also hated me a few years ago, but he died, so I was sad and happy for a while.

A while." The woman said calmly.

he died?

The same annoying person?

Lin Yi felt that he was his eldest brother in the woman's mouth, but he was not angry. After all, others have the right to hate others. He just looked at the woman's expression quietly. In his opinion, the woman can really be called the best in the world.

A cold woman. Even if he has not seen any woman in the world, he still feels that his judgment is not wrong. This is a special identification method!

In the past, He Xi was quite aloof, but compared to the woman in front of him, she was much calmer.

The expression and eyes of the woman in front of him were always gentle and calm, and it was precisely because she was so calm and gentle that Lin Yi felt that she was really cold.

Lin Yi couldn't help but ask: "Why are you sad?"

The woman raised her eyebrows, a slight smile appeared on her lips, and then quickly faded away: "In my opinion, that person is the second most interesting person in the world..."

Lin Yi asked curiously: "Then who is the best in the world?"

The woman pointed to the scholar who stood up and played the flute outside. She was proud and proud, and her tone was extremely firm.

"he......"

In response, Lin Yi just nodded, expressing agreement and disapproval.

"My name is Lin Yi."

"My name is Fang Yuchu."

Lin Yi hummed, pointed at the scholar outside, tilted his head and asked, "Then what's his name?"

The woman glanced at Lin Yi coldly and remained silent.

Thinking that the woman didn't want to say anything, Lin Yi reluctantly didn't ask any more, just staring at the chaotic scene at the end of Chunyu. At the exit of Chunyu, the crowd of Wuyang Wuyang finally broke up, and light shone in from that side.

Breaking through the shackles of darkness. The ground was densely covered with many people howling in pain, but the majority were still standing. They used all their strength to rush over and fight with the swords in their hands.

"His name is Liang Xingju."

After Fang Yuchu finished speaking, the hatred deep in his eyes burst out like a dam opening to release the flood. At this moment, facing the woman's eyes, Lin Yi's heart suddenly trembled for some reason, and he was actually a little timid about Fang Yuchu's eyes.

The battle outside has begun, and the scholar named Liang Xingju is really powerful.

The cultivation of the Chaozhen realm, even in Xianyang City, where there are many practitioners, is still at a high and unscrupulous level. Fang Yuchu had worries in his eyes, but he still turned around and walked into the house, walked to the kitchen and started tinkering.

When you hear a clanking sound, it should be the banging of pots and pans.

Lin Yi wanted to go out, but found that there seemed to be a thin barrier in front of him blocking his way out. At the end of the spring rain, the streets gradually became noisy, and only screams could be heard, and blood flowed down the flat

The water flowed through the cracks and onto the bluestone slab outside the house.
Chapter completed!