Chapter 7

Not to mention, this method successfully helped Su Jingan pass through a torture-like day, so he planned to do it for the next few days.

After settling down in an inn in the evening, Su Jing'an said at the dining table: "But Mu Wan, you may be bored for a few days, and I can't talk to you when you fall asleep."

Wen Muwan replied to him: "Even if you don't fall asleep, you don't necessarily have much time to talk to people."

It also makes sense.

Because the inn they stayed at was the only inn within a radius of [-] miles, so in the evening, travelers who came and went made reservations one after another. The rooms were still in short supply. When they arrived, there was only one ordinary room left select.

Wen Muwan said with a little regret while helping the mattress: "I originally wanted to book you a room, but who knew that this place is so short of rooms, and you actually let you live in such a poor place."

While wiping his sword, Su Jing'an said nonchalantly, "I'm not a pampered person. I'm not so particular about going out. It's just sleeping. A bed is enough."

"Obviously you are the leader of the sect, but you really don't have any demands."

"That's not so casual. I still don't mind if others let me sleep in a pile of dead people. The smell is..." Su Jingan said in the middle of his mouth, and the hand that wiped the sword paused, realizing that Wen Muwan was using a very Looking at him with strange eyes, he immediately changed his words, "I was joking just now, don't take it to heart."

Wen Muwan didn't think Su Jing'an was joking. People in the church said that when he was brought back to the church by the previous leader when he was four years old, he was covered in blood.

Seeing that Su Jing'an didn't want to talk about it, Wen Murong didn't ask, but it was strange to see him wiping his sword at night: "You haven't used this sword today, why do you need to wipe it?"

Su Jing'an looked at the polished sword with satisfaction, and put it away: "Prevent uninvited guests who may come suddenly."

"Isn't it? You haven't shown yourself in front of outsiders for more than ten years, who would recognize you?"

"I think so too, but when eating, I found that people at a table not far from us are always staring at us, and the eyes of the other party are not friendly."

"Is there such a thing?"

Wen Muwan felt that her insight was not bad, if she was stared at frequently, she would not be unaware.

"Well, you just turned your back to them, so you didn't notice."

Is it possible to be targeted for other reasons even if he is not the leader of the Puppet Sect?
"It seems that it is rare for you to travel, and you are quite unlucky."

"My unlucky physique is born with me, but Mu Wan, why do I feel that you are happy that I was targeted?"

It's not Su Jingan's illusion, Wen Muwan looks really happy, the kind that doesn't hide it.

"After all, it's been a long time since I've had a real fight with anyone. It doesn't matter how you beat someone who comes to your door automatically."

Su Jing'an: ...

How could he have forgotten that the slogan of the Puppet Sect is: There are no useless people in the Puppet Sect, everyone can use martial arts, and all things can be used.The people who came out of the Puppet Sect had high strength, and they all had a common problem - being warlike.

Su Jing'an didn't know whether to worry about being targeted, or to worry about those who were targeting him.

Judging by Wen Muwan's attitude, if the other party really came to him, maybe he wouldn't need to make a move.

I just feel that I am being targeted, and I am not sure that the other party will definitely come, so I should rest or have to rest.

Suddenly remembered that there was only one bed, and there were two of them.

"Mu Wan, go to bed first, I slept a lot during the day, and I'm not sleepy yet."

Su Jingan's words were not entirely polite, he was really not sleepy after sleeping all the way.

Wen Muwan saw that Su Jing'an was not sleepy at all, so she answered him: "That's fine, wake me up when you're sleepy."

"Ah."

Wen Muwan originally wanted to turn on the light, but Su Jingan said no, she was just in a daze and didn't need to turn on the light, so she turned off the light and went to sleep.Su Jing'an leaned close to the window to look at the moon.

Before the full moon, it was only a half moon, and it was not particularly bright, and it was sometimes blocked by passing clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time.

In a quiet night, in a strange place, people are sober, it seems that it is easy to think too much.

If the day is not snowy and rainy, but sunny, you can probably see a moon similar to this.It's a pity that there is nothing but blood and dead people.If Su Lie hadn't found him among the dead people, he wouldn't have had the chance to watch the moon here.

Su Jing'an is actually a good name, Jing and An both mean peace, which is the expectation of Su Lie and Gu Shanjun for him.

Double peace.

But Su Jing'an didn't know whether he could meet their expectations, and he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to do so.

In the past, no matter what he did, the woman who brought him into this world with hatred felt that he was wrong.

His birth was wrong, his life was wrong, his blood was wrong, but his death was wrong too.

Su Jing'an had already realized that he was different from others before joining the Puppet Nether Sect. He had a shady identity. Once that identity was exposed, even if he had never done anything, the people around him would regard him as a thorn in their side.

Although Su Lie knew the danger of his existence, he still kept him without hesitation, and Gu Shanjun took care of him as if he was his own.

Su Jing'an once asked Su Lie why he did this, and his answer was "The mistakes made by adults have nothing to do with children. Children cannot choose whether they are born or not, so you are innocent."

That was the first time Su Jing'an heard someone say that he was innocent. Before that, no one felt that he was innocent since he was born.

His mother felt that his arrival had ruined her life, that he should not have been born, that he was a scourge, and she never hugged him once except for cursing and beating him.

His father obviously didn't love him, but in order to trap his mother, he deliberately gave him a lot of things that he didn't need at all, causing others to be jealous and want his life.

If he hadn't been hunted down and rescued by Su Lie back then, he would have had a lot of blood on his hands since he was lucky enough to grow up in such a distorted environment.Because in that kind of place where people eat people without spitting out their bones and kill people without blinking an eye, it is impossible to live without blood on their hands.

Su Lie was the one who gave him a chance to see the light.

It's good to have a chance to think in such a peaceful night.It was a long, long time ago that night when fear was raging.

All along, Su Jing'an had no ideals, and he didn't want anything more extraordinary. He just hoped that the childhood nightmare would not wake up again and destroy his current peace.

Su Jing'an felt that his mood was very restless tonight, so he decided to meditate to calm his mind.Just as I adjusted my posture to breathe, I suddenly heard a rustling sound from outside the door.

Someone was quietly approaching the door.

 Su Jing'an: Someone is going to knock things off, I'm glad.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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