Su Yin still didn't look at him, but didn't do anything. She was just blocked by him because the horse thief was still within her hunting range, so she said calmly, "I didn't insult your character."
After hearing this, Hui Ren thought he had misunderstood, and felt regretful.
The next moment, I heard the second half of Su Yin's sentence, "I insulted your people."
Hui Ren was immediately furious. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Su Yin say again, "You said I could insult your people."
After saying that, Su Yin flew out. The horse thief ran forward and ran into the market. She might hurt innocent people!
Just when Su Yin was approaching the horse thief, a man wearing a silver mask fell from the sky and cut off the horse thief's head with a sword. The head happened to roll down at Su Yin's feet.
The man put away his sword, stood coldly, glanced at her, and prepared to leave.
Su Yin looked at him in a daze. If she had only looked at the side, she would have thought she had found him! But in the strange eyes and the cold eyes of the man with the silver mask, there was no trace of her existence.
If it were Yu Wensheng, he would definitely not be like this.
"May I ask my brother's name?" Seeing that he was about to leave, she unexpectedly took the initiative to speak.
This move shocked even herself.
The silver-faced man stood still and did not turn around. The cold and familiar voice made Su Yin's heart tremble, "Nameless."
Before she answered, Hui Ren ran over from a distance, panting, and heard their conversation. He gasped and asked, "Is your name Wuming or do you have no name?"
The man turned around and glanced at him coldly, his eyes fell on Su Yin again, and he replied, "You can."
After he finished speaking, he walked forward. The brightness in Su Yin's eyes fell a little bit. Just when he was about to walk out of their sight, she suddenly flew up, drew her sword and aimed it at his back. Unexpectedly, the man
Stand still, don't look back, don't dodge, just stand.
She was about to pierce his back. She hurriedly sheathed the sword and rolled her body to the side. The pain in her body was far less painful than the pain in her heart.
"Why don't you stab it?"
Su Yin concealed the scars at the corners of his eyes and stood up slowly, "I just want to know if you are the person I know?"
Wuming turned around and looked at her coldly, his voice colder than his eyes, "I can't answer this question for you, because I don't know who I am." His eyes looked at the crowd in the market, "See you again when we are destined.
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"Why do you want to help me kill the horse thief?" Seeing that he was about to leave, Su Yin hurriedly asked.
Wuming had already flown far away, but the voice came back, "Think."
What an excellent reason! As soon as he left, an old man wearing a monk's robe, a monk's hat, and a staff rushed out from the crowd. Hui Ren, who was originally quiet, immediately shouted, "Master Huiyuan."
Ancestor!"
The old man turned his head and glanced at him, then flew away, leaving only one sentence, "I have looked at your master's illness and left a prescription. You should go back to the temple immediately and you are not allowed to stay here for a long time!"
Su Yin looked at the direction they were leaving and narrowed his eyes slightly. Why did Huiyuan pursue Wuming? What is their relationship?
Hui Ren came over excitedly, clasped his hands together, and said in a serious manner, "Donor Su, now I can go back with you, you can just give me a ride."
Su Yin didn't say anything. With a dark face, she aligned her thumb and index finger, put them in her mouth, blew a whistle, and an energetic black horse galloped towards her with hoofs.
Hui Ren had no choice but to say, "Can you please do it for the sake of these clothes?"