Late at night, the moonlight was bright. Fan Jun was sitting at the table in the assigned room, pouring himself a drink. His arms and neck were still wrapped in white gauze, with faint blood oozing out. He held the severed crutch, Look again and again.
As soon as he closed his eyes, he saw Qin Mengxian's fierce hook. All he thought about was the short fight with Qin Mengxian during the day. He was not convinced.
Thinking about it, simulating how to win if he seriously fights with it one day, he looked at the pillow beside the bed, drank another glass of strong wine in the glass, and smiled: "Why bother, you have a good weapon, I There are also good weapons, so what if you cut off the twenty-silver kidnapper? I don’t believe that thing will lose to you!"
Fan Jun was talking and wanted to pour some wine, but when he heard several low knocks on the door, he was startled and asked, "Who?"
"Brother Fan, it's me." A strange man answered.
Fan Jun was stunned, then stepped forward to open the door. Standing outside the door was a thin man with a beard. The man whispered: "I am Wei Jing's friend, Gongsun Yao."
Fan Jun was startled, pulled him into the room, asked him to sit down, and asked: "You...why are you here too! Are you here to kill Li Mi again? Why are you different from my impression?"
"Brother Fan, I've changed my appearance." Gongsun Yao touched the fake beard and uneven pig skin on his face and said, "Brother Fan, I'm not very good at talking. Please forgive me if I offend you. I shouldn't have come in the first place. I'm looking for you, but I can trust you, and Wei Jing can trust you, so I will tell you directly that I am here to cause trouble this time."
Fan Jun was silent for a while and said, "Since you know my current identity, you still openly said that you are going to make trouble. Aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
Gongsun Yao shook his head and said, "Brother Fan, I'm not even afraid of death, but I don't believe that you really want to sacrifice your life for Chuang Tianmen."
Fan Jun snorted and said, "I'm just working as a catcher to earn a living. Even if I have to sacrifice my life, it's just to come to the lake. What's the point of breaking into the Tianmen?"
"That's it. In that case..." Gongsun Yao paused and was about to continue speaking when he was suddenly signaled to shut up by Fan Jun. Fan Jun winked at him and said, "Someone is coming."
Fan Jun didn't wait for Gongsun Yao's response, so he lifted him up and stuffed him under the bed. However, the bed was small and facing the door. Fan Jun also put out the candles to prevent others from discovering this felon who had once masterminded the assassination of the gang leader. .
"Brother Fan, are you asleep?" Qu Yan's voice came from outside the door.
"Well...I was turning out the lights and getting ready to go to bed..."
"Can you go to bed later?" Qu Yan asked, already reaching out to push the door open. The door opened, and Fan Jun was standing in front of the bed, looking a little uncomfortable. This was because Gongsun Yao was stuffed under his bed.
"Brother Fan, I have always wanted to say something to you these days, but I don't know how to say it. Originally...originally I wanted to find you on the banks of the Tongtian River so that we could be alone, but for the Heroes Association event, everyone at Yuelin Hall was I’m very busy and I never have this opportunity.”
Qu Yan said coquettishly. She was also holding a bottle of wine and a bag of side dishes in her hands. The lavender dress on her body seemed to have been put on in a hurry. She put more makeup on her face than usual. At this time, she With the moonlight outside the door behind her, the makeup on her face was not obvious, but the two earrings on her ears were shining brightly.
Fan Jun came to the door and said, "Ziyan, what do you want to say to me? Let's go outside and talk."
Qu Yan shook her head, squeezed into the room, closed the door, and smiled awkwardly: "Although... it's a bit inappropriate for us to do this, but even though it's late at night, there are still people outside. I don't want people to see me like this... …I…you, don’t light the lamp, that’s all.”
Qu Yan's cheeks felt hot and she reached out to hold Fan Jun's hand that was reaching for the candlestick.
"The moon is so big tonight..." Fan Jun looked out the window. His dormitory was adjacent to Shui Bantian and others' dormitory. However, Shui Bantian and others were still drinking, gambling, and having fun elsewhere. Therefore, the surroundings of his room were quite quiet. Although there were no lights in the room, the moonlight reflected from the window allowed the two of them to vaguely see each other's faces.
"Brother Fan, I have decided that after this Heroes Association, I...I will no longer be the deputy hall master of Yue Lin Hall..." Qu Yan closed her eyes, opened them again, and said with a smile.
"What!" Fan Jun was stunned and asked in confusion: "Why?"
"Because you don't like it." Qu Yan circled the table with her fingers and said softly: "Actually, I don't want to be the deputy hall leader, but I never had anything to do. Now I have something new. I have strange ideas and want to do something new. I want to go somewhere else, not necessarily stay here at Laihu. Brother Fan, can you accompany me?"
Fan Jun looked at Qu Yan's pair of bright eyes in the dark room. A thousand words were stuck in his throat for a moment, but he couldn't say a word. He reached out and pressed Qu Yan's hand, tilted his head slightly and murmured: " When the time comes... set up a few tables of wine and drink with old friends all night long, and there will be no banquet in the world..."
"Brother Fan, you didn't say you would never come back. Even if we leave Chuangtianmen, we can still come back and get together with everyone from time to time!" Qu Yan laughed. She knew that Fan Jun said this, which meant he agreed.
"Yes...yes..." Fan Jun also smiled, and suddenly saw a figure moving by the window. He whispered to Qu Yan: "Someone is here again."
Qu Yan was startled and looked around, and sure enough she saw heads shaking by the window. She didn't want people to know that she was the deputy head of the hall for a month, wearing a light purple dress and nesting in a big man's room in the middle of the night, but she I didn't know how to react for a moment, so I could only stand up and leave hurriedly.
"Don't you happen to be seen by someone when you go out now!" Fan Jun pulled her onto the bed and covered her with a quilt.
Several flying arrows shot in from the window and shot straight towards the bed.
Fan Jun pulled up a chair, knocked down the flying arrows, and threw the chair out of the window, shouting angrily: "Who!"
The window on the other side burst open with a roar, and two men in black rushed in. They drew out their waist knives and slashed at Fan Jun. Fan Jun leaned down, bowed his legs, and knocked a knife-wielding man against the wall with three punches and two kicks. He collapsed softly to the ground.
Two more men in black rushed into the room and pulled out their waist knives. The three of them surrounded Fan Jun and slashed fiercely. Fan Jun dodged left and right without being hit by the sword. He was shocked and angry. He raised his leg and kicked another man down. He asked angrily: "Are these thieves from Feixue Villa again?"
With a bang, the door was kicked open, and three more men rushed in. Except for the two men who were knocked down, there were a total of five men slashing at Fan Jun with their swords.
Now Fan Jun was unable to withstand the enemy. He had no weapons in his hands. He wanted to break the window and escape, but he was afraid that someone would come to bed and hurt Qu Yan.
When he was in trouble, he suddenly saw two of the five people on the other side fall down at once. Just when he felt strange, he heard another person groan, collapse and roll on the ground.
Fan Jun looked under the bed and knew that it was Gongsun Yao who was using his sword to help him. At this time, five of the seven people who attacked fell down. Fan Jun also cheered up, shouted a few times, and elbowed one of them. He blasted out of the house, turned around and punched the last person until he fell to the ground and fainted.
With a low roar, another man rushed into the room and slowly pulled out the big knife on his back.
"Aren't you from Feixue Villa?" Fan Jun was shocked when the man struck Fan Jun hard on the head. Fan Jun dodged and the man pursued him, slashing left and right, and punched with his hands, the attack was fierce and fierce.
