thousand words

Tick, tick...

The blood dripped down on the jagged rock along the blade, and the chest of the person under his feet was pierced. The profuse bleeding caused his body to twitch non-stop, and there was a faint smile on his blood-faded face, which was indescribable. weird.

"Qian Yuhan! You actually killed him!"

"Qian Yuhan! You... you crazy..."

"Qian Yuhan! I will kill you for revenge!"

"Revenge! Revenge for the big brother!"

The hysterical shouts filled his ears, almost drowning Han Yunluo, but Han Yunluo's mind was blank, he could only see the faces of hatred but could not hear the sound.Only the three words 'Qian Yuhan' lingered in my mind over and over for a long time.

Qian Yuhan, who is that?Why do they all call me that?Han Yunluo thought to himself.

The crowd suddenly became chaotic, countless swords slashed at him, and there was nowhere to dodge.The flesh was cut open, the blood was bubbling, it hurt so much... But he didn't have the strength to lift the bloody knife and continue to kill, as if the moment he stabbed the knife into the man's chest, all his strength disappeared, and his mind went blank At that moment, all kung fu moves disappeared into the air along with that person's life, unable to be pulled back.

Han Yunluo could clearly feel that his body was falling apart, blood was gushing, and even the last bit of consciousness was gradually disappearing.

The cold rain envelops the body, like a boundless sea, never finding the other shore.

The body suddenly fell, and when he opened his eyes, he saw raindrops pouring down, almost burying him.

Probably dying...

Now it's time to avenge that person.

Han Yunluo thought that if he could change his life for another, he would die well, but everyone knows the truth that people cannot be resurrected after death, and revenge is just an extra life.Thinking about it this way, Han Yunluo suddenly felt unwilling. If he died like this, maybe someone would feel sad for his departure.

Suddenly, a hand caught him in the abyss. That hand was rough and powerful. Han Yunluo could feel a scar on the palm of his hand. The scar crossed his palm and made his arm hurt slightly.

If giving up is because everyone is against you, everyone is cursing you to die; then hope is that there is someone who stands by your side, holds your hand and hopes that you will not die.

As long as there is a person standing by and whispering 'you don't want to die', just one sentence can give people a reason to continue to live.

"Qian Yuhan, catch me, I won't let you die!"

In the abyss, the owner of that hand shouted.

When Han Yunluo opened his eyes, the setting sun dyed the western sky red, and the flowing clouds scattered in the wind and depicted fantastic shapes, which were unbelievably beautiful.And the warm light of the setting sun came in through the window, and sprinkled on the side face of the person at the table, with a golden outline in plain white, softening the normally stern face.

Baili Mingyan noticed Han Yunluo's movement immediately.He opened his eyes and shook his head. He didn't expect to fall asleep with his arms propped up in this short period of time. The residual tea on the table was completely cold. He picked it up and took a sip to wake up a little before getting up and walking towards Han Yunluo.

Han Yunluo's sleeping position on his stomach was a bit strange. When he woke up now, the wound on his back felt a burst of pain when he moved a little. He frowned unconsciously. He still wanted to endure the pain and turn over, but he hadn't eaten for two days. Things, the body is weak, and I can't use my strength at all.

While he was struggling, suddenly a pair of hands reached out and firmly supported his shoulders to help him turn over and sit up.There seems to be a scar on the palm of the hand, which is the same as the touch in the dream, and it can be clearly felt when rubbing against the skin.

"Your hands..." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his voice was very hoarse, and Han Yunluo changed his words again: "Water."

In fact, before he could say anything, Baili Mingyan had already turned around to pour water.I saw a pot of tea warming on the tea stove by the table, which was steaming now.

Baili Mingyan poured half a cup and let it cool a bit before bringing it to Han Yunluo's lips. Han Yunluo was a little embarrassed, but he couldn't say no to refuse with a hoarse voice, so he had to drink it slowly.

After the tea moistened his throat, he really felt better. Han Yunluo squeezed out a smile and said, "I'm fine, thank you."

Baili Mingyan originally wanted to say that there is no need to say thanks between you and me, but suddenly he thought that although the person in front of him at this moment was Qian Yuhan, he still thought he was the troubled man named Han Yunluo, and Han Yunluo I've only known Baili Mingyan for a month, so I haven't gotten close enough.

Thinking of this, Baili Mingyan was a little at a loss.It is naturally impossible to still treat him as Han Yunluo, should I tell him his true identity, or wait for him to remember...

"what happened?"

Hearing Han Yunluo's voice, Baili Mingyan came back to his senses, and smiled at him with relief: "This is Huangquan Valley, which is the place I said I would bring you here. You can heal your wounds here with peace of mind, Wulin Alliance The people who are here will not come after me, don't worry..."

Hearing this, Han Yunluo asked, "Then where are you going?"

Baili Mingyan was stunned for a moment, stretched out his hand to cover his slightly cool back and gently held it, and said softly: "I'm not going anywhere, I'll stay here with you."

Just now, Han Yunluo felt that there was something different about Baili Mingyan, but he didn't find anything wrong for a moment.At this moment, he could clearly feel that Baili Mingyan's hand holding him was very hot, and the eyes that stared at him were full of tenderness.Han Yunluo suddenly understood that Baili Mingyan seemed to be too gentle to him, and every word he said was a bit pampering.

After discovering the clue, Han Yunluo immediately thought of the reason, and hurriedly said: "You don't have to feel that you owe me just because I blocked a knife for you. You saved my life. This small injury is nothing at all... If you are injured It's you, but I feel sorry..."

It can be heard that Han Yunluo's words are full of politeness and alienation, Baili Mingyan frowned slightly and let go of the hand he was holding, took the teacup in Han Yunluo's hand and got up and said: "I will save your life, you save my life Fate, it sounds like it's even..."

Baili Mingyan said to himself: "Are you in such a hurry to pay back this life?" Then, how should I pay back what I owed you before?

Han Yunluo didn't seem to be listening to Baili Mingyan's words. He lowered his head and thought about something. After a long time, he suddenly reached out and grabbed Baili Mingyan's left hand hanging by his side, and opened his fingers. The old scar on the palm was impressive.

Han Yunluo touched the scar and asked in a low voice, "What's the matter with this scar?"

But Baili Mingyan withdrew his hand abruptly as if angry and said indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just an old injury, I've forgotten how to do it..."

How could I forget!This injury was cut by Qian Yuhan with the crescent moon, and he personally bandaged the wound, and even the broken meridian was repaired bit by bit by Qian Yuhan's internal energy.The temperature of that night, the wind mixed with the early summer humidity, Qian Yuhan's earnest expression when he bandaged his wound, Baili Mingyan remembers all these details... Baili Mingyan still remembers the unspeakable heartbeat that sprouted that night .

"Oh... so..." Han Yunluo let go of Baili Mingyan's hand, lowered his head again and said in a low voice: "This scar feels a little familiar..."

Baili Mingyan's body shook suddenly, he turned around and stared at him blankly: "Do you remember this wound?!"

Han Yunluo shook his head in confusion: "I don't remember, I just feel a little familiar..." Han Yunluo suddenly realized that Baili Mingyan's words seemed to mean that he had forgotten something.

Hearing Han Yunluo's answer, Baili Mingyan was a little disappointed, he sighed softly and said, "I'll get some quilts for you, so you can lie down and sleep at night."

Han Yunluo reflexively said, "Thank you."

As soon as Baili Mingyan heard these two words, he felt uncomfortable, and blurted out: "You don't have to thank me."

Han Yunluo said slowly: "But, you are not who I am, and it is not a matter of course to do this to me. I owe you a favor if you saved me, and now you have brought me here to avoid the pursuit of the martial arts alliance. Thank you..."

It seems that some old strings were touched by Han Yunluo's overly polite and polite tone. The more distant he was, the more Baili Mingyan wanted to get closer.It's a stubbornness that borders on rebellion.

Baili Mingyan turned around and walked towards Han Yunluo, and suddenly bullied him under Han Yunluo's slightly shocked gaze.The distance between the two of them suddenly drew closer, and while breathing intertwined, Baili Mingyan stared blankly at those clear and shallow pupils like glass, and said word by word: "It's really not a matter of course that I take care of you and treat you well. Please have something to look forward to. But, you have to know, the reason I treat you like this is because I think, I just want to treat you well and take care of you. So, you don’t need to thank me.”

After finishing speaking, Baili Mingyan lowered his head and touched the corner of Han Yunluo's lips lightly as if possessed by a demon, and then showed an expression of fulfillment, got up and left, leaving Han Yunluo with wide eyes and unable to recover for a long time.