Gorefiend

The Gorefiend wanted to bury Xiaofeng, but he didn't know where his home was, so he only drew his imaginary home on paper and burned it together with his body.Looking at the blue smoke floating straight up in front of his eyes, the Gorefiend couldn't help chuckling, it's fine to die, and he won't have to suffer all kinds of pain in this world anymore.

Without Xiaofeng, he lived in a boring and chaotic way, not knowing the meaning of living.He was so drunk that day, he went back to the inn and ordered a bucket of hot water to take a bath.

There was a lot of noise outside, which made the Gorefiend feel a headache.

"What are you arguing about!" He put on his coat indiscriminately, and ran to the hall dissatisfied.

The crowd in the hall glanced up at him, didn't care, and just continued to bully the young man in the corner.

"Hand over the sword, anyway, you are already a useless person!"

"Impossible!" The young man in the corner refused to budge.

"I advise you to be more sensible, who do you think you can beat now?" Several people said, and they were about to grab the sword held in the young man's arms.

"You're making my head hurt." The hangover Gorefiend picked up a few noisy people and threw them out of the window.

"Don't mind your own business!" The crowd began to turn around and point to the man in black who came out to make trouble.

"I told you you guys are giving me a headache!"

Lan Feng in the corner was about to take advantage of the chaos and escape, but accidentally glanced at the blood-red pupils of the man in black.

After the melee was over, Lan Feng sneaked back to the inn again, and he came to the room of the man in black at the end of the corridor on the top floor.Having lost all his martial arts, he stood silently at the door, with his outstretched hand pressed against the door, but he didn't dare push the door open.Even if the enemy is right in front of him, so what can he do now.

Lan Feng heard the sound of water in the house, squatted down quietly, and secretly looked into the house through the crack of the door.

The Gorefiend, who was taking a bath, sensed that there was someone at the door, but he couldn't feel the person's inner strength at all. He was either a master or someone who didn't know martial arts.But he didn't care, anyway, even if he was killed, he could still be resurrected.

Lan Feng was still squatting outside the door in a daze. He looked at the black-haired young man in the room, and put his trembling hands on the sword.

"Do you want to come in and take a closer look?" The blood demon didn't know what the people outside the door meant, but anyway, he was idle anyway, so it's better to tease him.

"Devil, take your life!" Lan Feng still couldn't help but drew out the long sword, and stabbed at the black-haired young man in the room with a little cold light.

The Gorefiend easily dodged the sharp blade and grabbed his wrist with his backhand, "How can a person who doesn't know martial arts dare to come and die?"

"But everyone can get it and kill it!" Seeing this, Lan Feng drew out another sword, but accidentally lost his center of gravity and fell into the bathtub.

"Cough cough cough...don't touch me! Get out!" Lan Feng took a big gulp of bath water, thinking it was the devil's bath water, he couldn't help feeling sick in his stomach.

"This is my room, who should get out?"

"Do not touch me!"

The Gorefiend couldn't help but lift him out of the bathtub, wrapped himself in his coat, and threw him a big towel, "Wipe."

Lan Feng caught the towel and was stunned, "I don't need other people's things..."

"I'm going to catch a cold." The blood demon took the towel and rubbed Lan Feng's wet head, which reminded him of the time when he helped Xiao Feng wipe his hair.

"Go away!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"What are you laughing at?! You are sick!"

"You are so funny!"

Lan Feng stared at the person in front of him incredulously, "Don't you know why I want to kill you?"

"Huh? Why?" The Gorefiend asked absent-mindedly.

"You, don't you know who I am?"

"I don't even know who I am, why should I care who you are?"

Lan Feng saw the devil rubbing his head in a defenseless manner, reached out to touch the long sword, and pressed it against his throat.

"If you want to kill, kill it, it's okay." The four eyes met, and the appearance of the other party was reflected in the eyes. Lan Feng was shocked, why he was so calm.

"Googoogoo~" Someone's stomach growled.

The Gorefiend straightened up, touched his stomach, "Want to eat?"

"You are sick!"

"Um"

"you......"

As Lanfeng abandoned his martial arts and left Qingjianmen, the once prosperous Qingjianmen collapsed. In order to carve up the territory of Qingjianmen, various sects have already quarreled.The decency began to fight among themselves, and the evil cult forces took the opportunity to invade the Central Plains, and the chaos officially kicked off.

After drying his hair, the Gorefiend dragged Lan Feng to start wandering in the street. He was thinking about which restaurant had good food, and Lan Feng behind him looked bewildered.

"Hey, don't you want to know who I am?"

"Oh, who are you?"

Listening to this perfunctory answer, Lan Feng wished he could strangle the person in front of him to death.

"It's all your fault! My master is the one who died! The Green Sword Sect was the one who destroyed it! I'm the one who fell down to this point!"

"Shouldn't you blame your people for killing innocent children?" Gorefiend turned his head and raised his eyebrows, squinting his bright red eyes and looking at him, Lan Feng only felt a chill down his back.

"I heard that the chassis of Qingjianmen was also divided up by our own people, do you think it's funny?"

"you!"

"People's selfish desires have always been like this. Is this the righteous way you defend?"

"You know how many people's blood is on your hands. Good and evil will be rewarded. Sooner or later, black and white will be clear!"

"Oh? I want to know when? You want to kill me so much, why don't you help me think of a way to die?"

"You are sick!"

Lan Feng was very angry, but there was nothing he could do, so he simply let go and stood on the street and did not leave.

"Why don't I give you a chance to kill me, which is also a reason to live."

Lan Feng looked at him suspiciously.

"You can follow me until you find a way to kill me."

"I have no martial arts anymore, how can I kill you?"

"How many masters have failed to kill me." The man in black's eyes drifted to the signboard of a restaurant, "Let's go and eat. The newly opened Juxian Building in the town is said to be delicious."

"I don't have any money!" Lan Feng angrily shook off the hand of the man in black, and wiped the place on the clothes that was touched just now in disgust.

"It's okay, wait for me," said the blood demon, walking around in the crowd, and found an exquisite purse from a rich kid, probably food is one of the only joys left by the blood demon in life.

"Your name is Lanfeng?"

"Um"

"Can I call you Xiaofeng?"

"Casual!"

"Two guest officers, please~" The younger brother at the entrance of the restaurant enthusiastically took them to the private seat upstairs, and began to introduce the signature dishes of the restaurant.

"Is there any dish you like?" The blood demon took the green mandarin pu'er handed over by Xiao Er, and took a sip.

"..." Lan Feng sat silently on the side without making a sound.

"Then let's serve two signature dishes, and add two bowls of rice," the blood demon said, taking out the money bag that came along just now, "There's no need to look for it."

The second brother happily took the silver tael, and soon brought the steaming dishes.

"Hurry up, it's going to be cold in a while." Gorefiend said and added vegetables to Lanfeng's bowl, "This signature fish is not bad."

Lan Feng looked at the dish that the blood demon had touched with disgust, and didn't want to eat it, so he turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window.The cool breeze brought by the autumn day only made Lanfeng feel sad in his heart. For twenty years, the dream of the rivers and lakes he pursued turned into nothingness.

"Don't you like it? Order a different dish?" Gorefiend asked with a mouthful of food.

Seeing the culprit of all this, Lan was indifferent, he slapped the table and stood up, "I'm not hungry", then walked to the empty table beside him and sat down with his back facing the blood demon.

"If you're hungry at night, don't go back and chew on the table!"

"Humph!"

As it was getting late, the waiter at the hotel urged them to leave.

"Have you never heard of a reason to drive guests away?" The blood demon squinted at the second brother.

"Guest officer, how dare I~ This is not the recent reappearance of the blood demon in the Jianghu, making people panic. There is a curfew at night. The two of you are from other places, so go back quickly."

The Gorefiend stared at the unfinished food on the table, with a troubled expression on his face, "Wrap it up for me."

Lan Feng turned his head and glared at him, only thinking that he could not live by doing his own crimes.