Three hundred and ninetieth eight chapters do not return rather not return
The nectar falls from the sky and moistens everything silently. This is the first spring rain in the first year of Xiande in the Great Zhou Dynasty. Although it has been a while since the beginning of spring, this spring rain is like a beautiful lady who is addicted to dressing up and arrives late. It is as smooth and smooth as
The crisp light rain was falling, and a layer of hazy mist appeared in the leaden sky, just like the white dress surrounded by light clothes worn by a fairy, which filled people with infinite joy.
daydream.
"To fight or not to fight?" Ye Yinfeng picked up the cold and icy drizzle in his hands. He stood in the middle of the street in front of the restaurant, letting the cold spring rain fall on him wantonly.
On his body. Through his fingers, a piercing chill lingered, and the delicate spring rain was like a thin thread, wrapping around his body. As if he didn't know it, his eyes were filled with incomparable heat.
The blazing light seemed to cut the spring rain in front of me into pieces and break the threads into sections.
"Forget it, let's not fight." Wanyan Zhantian said suddenly. He was not afraid of the other party. He looked at the other party with his piercing eyes without blinking.
Ye Yinfeng remained silent, staring intently at Yelu Zongheng, who was slightly taller, with an inadvertent smile on his lips. Obviously he didn't care about this answer. Fighting or not fighting, for him
It didn't matter. It was just the domineering tone of the Khitan prince that made him very unhappy. Although street fights were common in the imperial capital, fights with people from foreign countries rarely happened, so he didn't mind being able to fight with this man.
The legendary Khitan's outstanding young generation passed by.
Yelu Zongheng looked at the provocative gaze of the young man in blue shirt. Although he felt very unhappy in his heart, Wanyan Zhantian's rejection was both within his expectation and beyond his expectation. He remained silent and just stared quietly.
Looking at the other person, hoping to engrav the other person's appearance in his mind.
"At a young age, if you don't learn the good things, you will learn the bad things, and you still have to fight for a vacant position. If fighting is so easy in this world, then the world will be in chaos."
An ordinary figure walked out from the door of the restaurant, with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes, walking slowly through the cold spring rain. He was a middle-aged man, with no trace of anything on his body.
The fluctuation of the breath, only a face full of vicissitudes of life but extremely attractive is unforgettable. The man walked with his hands behind his hands, and a pair of brand-new cloth shoes were soaked in the spring rain as he walked, but they did not get wet at all.
Ning Bugui looked at the four teenagers standing quietly in the middle of the street with interest. A hint of joking flashed in his eyes. And like an old gentleman, he taught the four teenagers a lesson.
A young man said. He didn't care what the identities of these four people were, and he didn't care that these four young men fought for a vacant position, but he felt that he still needed to educate him well. At this time, he felt that he was really good
Like an old master, he couldn't bear to see young people go astray. Alas, who calls himself a good gentleman? He couldn't help but secretly praise himself.
Ye Yinfeng was speechless, Li Xiaoyao was stunned, Yelu Zongheng was indifferent, and Wanyan Zhantian was surprised.
An ordinary middle-aged man standing with his hands behind his hands only said one sentence, and then walked slowly through the rain, gradually disappearing from everyone's sight. A bunch of onlookers with different expressions were left behind, because
The middle-aged man's words completely stopped the four teenagers from fighting.
"Friendliness brings wealth, harmony brings wealth. You all, please come in." The smiling Boss Jin appeared again, and his smile was even denser than the pattering spring rain. It should be said that the smile on his forehead was
The wrinkles on my face seemed to be like this spring rain, dense and difficult to smooth away.
Seeing the middle-aged man leaving, Ye Yinfeng relaxed his mood at this time. He only felt that his whole body was light, as if tens of thousands of pressures had been lifted from his body. He and Li Xiaoyao looked at each other, both of them were looking at each other.
There was a bit of confusion and doubt in their eyes. Finally, they ignored the two Khitan Junyans in the spring rain and went straight to the restaurant again. Like them, Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian were in trouble.
Hiding the fear in their eyes, they let out a long sigh of relief after the middle-aged man left.
There was no good show to watch. The four people couldn't fight, and everyone entered the restaurant again with a roar. With excited expectations, the ending at this moment was like this, which was simply incomprehensible. It seemed that these four teenagers
It was just words. If he really wanted to start a fight, he really didn't have the courage. The silver coins that were still warm in his arms were returned to the spectators who had placed bets. The banker looked like he was mourning his concubine, with a stinky face.
It was extremely ugly.
"I'm sure he's not here for us, don't worry." Li Xiaoyao secretly said to Ye Yinfeng, and his tense nerves relaxed. Only Ye Yinfeng knew that the back of Li Xiaoyao's generous Taoist robe had already
It was already wet, not from the spring rain, but from the fat Taoist priest's own sweat.
"Aren't you here for Yelu Zongheng?" The two sat down again, and Ye Yinfeng secretly asked Li Xiaoyao. After the other party affirmed, his eyes once again filled with layers of worry.
He looked suspicious. In fact, he felt an extremely dangerous aura as soon as he entered the restaurant. It was a dangerous and deadly aura hiding in the dark like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity. He was very familiar with this aura.
, there is such an aura among the killers of the 'Tiantian Alliance'. This aura is extremely dangerous, making him tremble like a palpitation. This is the most powerful killer he has ever encountered. The one who has been lurking in the dark since he started.
The killer here came for him, and later he deliberately started a dispute with Yelu Zongheng and others, so that everyone's attention would be focused on them, making it difficult for the secret killer to kill him.
Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian were also in the same mood. After they found a place to sit down, they began to talk in detail. But they didn't know that the place where they sat was exactly where the ordinary middle-aged man had sat.
position. In addition to a trace of fear, there was also a bit of wildness and domineering in their eyes. The words of the young man in blue were still vivid in their ears, filling their hearts with a strong fighting spirit. That
The two teenagers were bound to face each other sooner or later. Although it was not now, they had a hunch that they would soon.
Alai rushed under the eaves of a shop in the rain. He did not expect that the spring rain would come so quickly. Fortunately, he was able to hide in time and did not get too much rain. Only the cold rain
As soon as the cold spring rain came, the weather became extremely gloomy.
I couldn't help thinking secretly in my heart, the pedestrians on the street started running one after another, or hid under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street, or some people ran back to their homes quickly under the spring rain. At this time, because of this
With the arrival of a spring rain, the bustling and lively streets suddenly became extremely deserted. A few people on the streets were walking past in a hurry, which made people sigh with emotion at the changes in this world.
Alai was not in a good mood to begin with, and with the sudden spring rain, his mood was even worse. Although he was temporarily handling all the affairs in the Feiqiao Camp, he had not had time to feel the Feiqiao.
As soon as he felt the pleasure brought by the battalion command, some people from all walks of life began to pour into the imperial capital, which made his Panasonic heart lift again. In addition, Lao Li's death was like a stick stuck in his throat.
His eyes were like fishbones, which made him extremely uncomfortable. The calm and mocking look in Lao Li's eyes before he died made him wake up from nightmares every night.
The spring rain was like silk, and the white jade-like silk threads began to gather together. It seemed that the rain would not stop for the time being, and Alai's mind was filled with thoughts of many things. The knife he stabbed into Lao Li's chest
The scene at that time, and the extremely peaceful but mocking eyes of Lao Li before his death, and then there is the body full of soft fragrance, the graceful and moving back, and the slender jade hands like catkins,
All this began to intertwine in Alai's mind again.
At some point, an old but extremely majestic face flashed into his mind, but it was the face of Master Feng. That face that made him awe, the face that gave him the deepest hope in his heart.
But it put him on a path of no return, and all this made him extremely panicked.
In front of his eyes, the white spring rain weaved into a huge net, and in his eyes, the white spring rain suddenly turned into a dazzling rain of blood. A figure covered in blood suddenly appeared in front of him.
In front of him. "Ah", his eyes were startled, and his whole body trembled. He closed his eyes subconsciously. After a few breaths, he opened his eyes and found that the rain was still the same rain, with a slight chill.
The spring rain is endless, the spring rain is continuous, and it keeps dripping.
Shaking his head, he once again felt the bone-chilling spring cold. Layers of moisture began to roll up on the street ground. The street was finally wet by the spring rain. Thin spring rain fell down on the street.
Sparkling pearls formed on it and bounced back up again, returning to the street.
Only then did Alai realize that the shop behind him had already closed, but a middle-aged man stood suddenly and without a trace beside him. The man wore an ordinary brocade robe and had an ordinary face. This kind of
If a person is lost in the crowd, Alai will not look at him again.
At the same time, Tianya was alone, under the same roof, Alai still nodded towards the other person as a greeting. He had no intention of actually saying hello to the middle-aged man, but there were only two of them at this time, so it would be unreasonable not to say hello.
Therefore, Alai did not hope that the other party would respond to him.
"My name is Ning Bugui, Ning Bugui's Ning Bugui." The middle-aged man introduced Alai with a very sincere smile in his eyes.
What a strange name, what a strange self-introduction, Alai couldn't help but think to himself, "Other people call me Alai, you can also call me that." When Alai saw the other person introducing himself, he had no choice but to return the favor and greet the other person.
After introducing himself, of course, he didn't know if they could meet again after this spring rain.
"I know, your name is Alai, but I'm afraid no one will have the opportunity to call you Lai again." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly turned cold, like the cold air coming from the deep. And the look on his face
The very sincere smile remained unchanged, as if the words did not come from his mouth.
Alai's heart tightened. Only then did he remember that he had overlooked one thing, an extremely important thing. This thing was more important than the first spring rain that fell from the sky. Such a strange name, why did he
He had never heard of it, and he knew not only 100% of the people in the imperial capital, but most of them. But he had never heard of this middle-aged man who called himself Ning Bugui.
Hearing the other party's icy-cold words, Alai's heart suddenly trembled. A chill like a thousand-year-old ice cave slowly surged up his spine, and his whole body was like ants.
It was as uncomfortable as crawling. It turned out that the spring rain falling on the street was still the coldest. What was colder than this spring rain was Alai's desperate heart at this time.
"Why, before I die, I just want to know why?" Although Alai was frightened at this time, he still calmed down and asked the other party an extremely idiotic question. Of course, he did not wait for the other party's answer.
Because he saw an extremely delicate knife rising from the middle-aged man's hand. Alai didn't understand why after seeing the knife, he suddenly used the word "delicate" to describe the knife.