Lao Huang, who was lying on the horse, suddenly stood up. His eyes had lost their drunkenness and were extremely bright. There was still a trace of murderous intent hidden deep in the pupils.
The blush on his face was still there, and he still smelled of alcohol. Anyone who looked at him would know that he had drank a lot.
Lao Huang is happy without drinking, but he won't get into trouble because of drinking. Li Wantong's safety has always been more important than the wine in his hand.
Sobering up from a drunken stupor, or that he had never been in a drunken stupor. The two people on horseback looked at each other, and a wisp of cold wind blew from the mountains in the distance, echoing between them.
In the mountains and forests on both sides, the layers of snow hanging on the trees fell rustlingly, or hit the ground with a thud. The bent branches rebounded with a whoosh, shook a few times, and countless snow swayed. fog.
After a moment of silence, Yu Zhi dismounted, looked at the winding road in the distance, picked up a handful of snow on the ground, and rubbed his face hard several times.
The cold feeling instantly made him more awake.
Yu Zhi slowly explained: "Old Huang, do you still remember the killer in black that night?"
Lao Huang was puzzled as to why the killer in black was involved again. The battle at that time is still vivid in my mind. If Lei Shen didn't come to help, I'm afraid several people would be in danger.
Yu Zhi turned around and looked at Lao Huang seriously, and continued: "There are two groups of killers in the inn, one is that Meng Po. That bowl of Meng Po soup is obviously coming for me. The other is the six black men Clothes Killer."
After all, Lao Huang is old enough and has enough experience. "You mean that Mrs. Meng and the killer in black are not the same people?"
Yu Zhi said in a deep voice: "At first, I thought the black-clad killer was Po Meng's killer. But afterwards, I felt that the black-clad killer was not coming for me."
Lao Huang wondered in his heart, "If I wasn't targeting you, who else could I be targeting? Just three days after leaving Kyoto, I met the killer. If I had known this would happen, I would never have let him go north."
Yu Zhi smiled bitterly. He had anticipated the danger, but he never expected that killers would come one after another. These three gentlemen are really anxious.
"There are three reasons. First, the cultivation level of those who kill me will not exceed the sixth level of Armor Breaking, which means these killers should not have the cultivation level to open a monument. Among them, Po Meng is the fifth level of Armor Breaking, and the six black-clothed Among the killers, two are above the Kaibei."
Lao Huang continued to be puzzled and asked: "Why can't a killer above the sixth level of armor-breaking kill you?"
Yu Zhi smiled and replied: "Because this is the rule set by my parents. If you kill me if you are below the sixth level of Armor Breaking, it will only prove that I am weak and deserve to be killed. If someone above the Sixth Level of Armor Breaking takes action, That’s bullying people. The final price will be unbearable for them.”
Lao Huang blinked, what kind of elder is this? This free-range way of raising children is really special.
And Lao Huang had already begun to guess who the elder was, Master Li Qingru, or Mrs. Qiu? Tsk tsk, it must be Old Master Qiu, this old man is quite cruel.
"The second reason." Yu Zhi said, "Suppose the black-clothed killers come towards me, their first priority is to kill me. As long as the two monument-opening killers kill me from the beginning, I will inevitably die. But , four of the six chose to fight with you, and delaying it like this is not in line with the killer's code of conduct."
"The third reason is that when I fled to the second floor, the two killers in black who besieged me did not choose to chase me, but... they chose to enter Wan Tong's room!"
At this point, Lao Huang's expression suddenly changed, and he seemed to be in disbelief.
Could it be him, but why would he do this?
Gulu gulu!
The slightly turbid wine was poured from the wine gourd and poured into Lao Huang's throat.
ah!
"This is just your guess, isn't it?" Old Huang retorted, "Maybe the killer in black wants to silence them all."
Yu Zhi said nonchalantly: "It's also possible."
"Old Huang, I'm telling you this for only one purpose. To protect Wan Tong."
"It doesn't matter if those killers are coming for me or not. Protect Wan Tong, this is your only mission."
"I don't care about Wan Tong's identity. I just want to be more prepared and protect Wan Tong. I will kill anyone who wants to kill her."
The awe-inspiring murderous intent appeared on Yu Zhi's face, which was colder and biting than the snow on the mountain top that never melts all year round.
It seems that the next moment, Yu Zhi will transform into a demon and massacre all living beings.
Lao Huang could not imagine that a boy who was no more than eighteen years old would have such a look on his face. At this moment, even he was stunned.
Is this still the notorious "shame of questioning" in Kyoto? Has everyone been deceived by him?
Immediately, Yu Zhi got on his horse, and when he turned around, the boy's bright smile returned, as if the conversation just now had never happened.
"啷婷婷婷啞...."
Yu Zhi hummed a little tune and rode his horse leisurely along the mountain road.
Lao Huang stopped where he was, squinting his eyes, looking at the young man's back, pondering in his heart, and finally sighed leisurely: "The green mountains will eventually change colors, and each generation will become stronger than the next. Who said that there are only Ye Qinghuan and Bai Yu in Kyoto? ......Ha ha ha ha!"
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"There is some food here. It's better than dry food."
Yu Zhi bought wine from the farmer and some hot food. After he distributed it himself, he gave some to Xiao Jingyao and others.
"Miss, look, Yu Zhi went to court that Wan'er again."
The girl winked hard at Li Wantong and stirred up the relationship between Yu Zhi and Li Wantong.
Yu Zhi's ears were sharp, and he turned around and glared at the girl fiercely. Sooner or later this damn girl will find a good family for you to marry!
Li Wantong just smiled. If it weren't for the girl's nonsense, the journey would be a little less fun.
Soon, Yu Zhi came back and said, "That girl Wan'er has suffered some cold. We have to rush to the next town as soon as possible in the afternoon."
"Tong'er, the road ahead will be a little bumpy."
The girl wanted to speak again, but Li Wantong covered her mouth.
"It doesn't matter. I brought some pills here to make Miss Wan'er feel better."
Yu Zhi took the medicine bottle and praised it, "Look, my Tong'er is really a kind-hearted person."
Li Wantong smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead."
"Okay, dear living Buddha girl."
"Hateful, you always make fun of me!"
Lao Huang was drinking. He had been observing Yu Zhi since he came back just now.
This young man who has put away his fangs is so innocent and romantic, with a bit of a ruffian spirit and a carefree look. With such a temperament, who would have known that this young man would be a thoughtful and thoughtful young man?
The more contact you have, the more you understand.
Lao Huang could not see through this young man more and more.
The shame of asking - Yu Zhi, who wants to kill him?
He was already infamous, but who wanted to kill him?
Lao Huang thought about it over and over again, shook his head, and couldn't think of a reason. As everyone knows, in the past eighteen years, Yu Zhi has always been vigilant about everything around him.
Alas, let’s take it one step at a time.
