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Chapter Fourteen Come and Kill Me

"It's still early, and I don't know when the rain will fall, so why don't it bounce?" A man leaning against the cliff asked with a smile.

Wei Xiazhi did not answer, but exhaled lightly, picked up the guqin, and stood up.

The wild road was muddy, and I only walked more than a hundred miles yesterday.

At noon today, spring rain was coming again, and the rain was heavy, and the group of three rested under the cliff.

Wei Xiazhi, who has experienced many bizarre things, doesn’t think it’s strange about the heavy rain in spring.

Although you can continue moving forward, Ye Wei likes blue, and the few pieces of laundry she brings are similar in style. It is not good if the rain gets wet.

Kong Xin continued to smile and said, "Brother Wei, your piano skills are in the top two in what Kong knows."

"Oh?" Wei Xiazhi became interested. He only played half of the abortion song. Can he still rank a high or low level?

只—

After sniffing, the horse in front continued to chew on the tender grass on the ground.

Like a ridicule.

Kong Xin clapped his hands with a folding fan in his hand, as if recalling, "Kong met a young man from a noble family who was about the same age as Brother Wei. That young man in this regard... No, although that young man was young, he was talented, proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and had great achievements in piano skills."

Wei Xiazhi smiled, not wanting to say anything more.

He is still clear about his ability, but he dare not say that he is very outstanding. The truth that a mountain is higher than a mountain is not in vain.

The boy in black robe was still wearing a hat and did not show his face. Kong Xin could not see his expression, but he felt that Wei Xiazhi was also admired.

He continued: "That young man is born, of course, without this background, he will become famous sooner or later with his talent."

The green grass and colorful flowers outside the cliff are so lush, it is the peak of spring.

Unfortunately, it suddenly rained heavily and many wild flowers fell.

Ye Wei, who was out to pick flowers, also came back, wet her dress a little, holding a few surviving wild flowers in her hand, and listening to the conversation between the two.

Bang!

The young man in silk and brocade clothes suddenly opened the folding fan and said with a smile: "If you don't talk about him, we are also in the world. It is hard to compare with those young masters of aristocratic families who will inevitably become immortals."

Wei Xiazhi felt a little irritable. Why did you just say that there were any of these people after plucking the strings by yourself?

The spring rain outside the cliff is getting lighter, and the wild land covered with wild flowers is like a layer of gauze on the ridge. It seems that the rain is coming to an end.

"It's not intention to meet and reunite, but no one is fascinated by falling flowers and rain."

"Brother Wei, why don't you play another song to see them off in this lingering scene in the spring?"

The young man with a gentle smile stretched out his folding fan and made a gesture of asking for help. His eyes were sad and pity, as if the falling wild flowers were related to him.

Wei Xiazhi chuckled, "Wei, it's getting late, let's go."

Ye Wei came to her senses. Although she wanted Wei Xiazhi to play another song, she saw that he was determined and left.

"I have a bit of a play in Reed Town. Why are I so stingy?" She muttered to herself while climbing onto the horse.

Kong Xin sighed, silently picked up a few wild flowers scattered on the ground, and rode up and followed the two of them.

At dusk, after heavy rain, the sky is red.

Under the woods, there are two horses tied up, and there is a strong horse in the distance watching the scenery.

Perhaps it also has poetry and distant places in its heart.

Wei Xiazhi's horse has never been tied, unless it is tied up by itself, or when he goes out at home, Wei Xiazhi needs to go to the stable to invite it.

The boy lay on the tree and suddenly smiled and said, "The water has been retrieved? Then prepare to set off."

Today, I am destined to sleep in the open and there is no one here, so I have enough rest at noon. Ye Wei and Kong Xin have no objection to walking on the night.

The woman in the blue skirt ignored him and threw the water bag on her hand to the young man on the other side.

The man seemed to have not reacted, and was stunned for a moment before handing the water bag to Wei Xiazhi, "Brother Wei, let's drink it first."

Wei Xiazhi took the water bag and drank a few big mouthfuls before handing it to the man, and said with a smile: "Kong Xin, I have another mouthful, thank you."

Kong Xin smiled awkwardly when he heard the boy's tone that was not like thanks.

Ye Wei was a little angry and said coldly: "Let's go."

In her eyes, Wei Xiazhi was too petty.

The shaped horse over there immediately ran over with the reins in his arms and placed it on Wei Xiazhi's hand.

"Ahem... Such a scenery, the sunset is more poetic." Kong Xin responded.

The boy has a skin that is better than snow and has beautiful eyebrows and eyes. He is so handsome, but he is a blind man.

Although Kong Xin had already seen his true face, he was still shocked when he looked at it.

Wei Xiazhi smiled and said, "Brother Kong is a scholar, so I can't appreciate it."

Kong Xin glanced at the boy's slightly sunken eyes and said with awkward smile: "Brother Wei is joking."

Ye Wei was already holding the horse with a cold face and her pace was very fast.

Wei Xiazhi grinned her teeth, and when he heard the footsteps, he knew that Ye Wei must be angry again.

Kong Xin coughed and said, "Let's go, there are still two hundred miles like this... It should be called Forget Valley in front. You can walk through this woods and get out of the valley. You will be there in another day."

Wei Xiazhi carried the piano box on her back, drove the horse forward, and rode in rows with Ye Wei.

Seeing that Wei Xiazhi was not going to wait for him, Kong Xin smiled awkwardly and went back to lead the horse.

After Wei Xiazhi caught up with Ye Wei, he whispered: "Wei, Kong Xin is a monk with a meridian. You are a woman, and I am a blind man. I am afraid..."

He has not yet said that he has broken through to the seventh level of warrior, for fear of causing trouble.

Wei Xiazhi's martial arts realm has not made any progress for a long time, but Xunmeng Tower was beaten up and broke through after obtaining a small jade seal for no reason. It is really hard not to think that it is the reason for the dragon energy.

After Ye Wei glanced at the boy, she said coldly: "What are you afraid of? I am also a meridian monk. Besides, you are a blind man, what do you know? Brother Kong doesn't look like a scheming person, no matter how he talks and looks, there are so many bad people in the world!?"

Kong Xin was just right in his speech and manners, and he looked gentle, and he really didn't look like a scheming person.

Wei Xiazhi put on a hat, seemed to be trapped in memories, and finally said in pain: "Ye Wei, have you forgotten the disaster seven years ago?"

After being kidnapped by the group of people, the nine-year-old boy was poached and bleeding, and the twelve-year-old girl almost got beaten to death.

Two children around ten years old were covered in blood and snuggled together tightly. As Wei Xiazhi thought about it, he felt sad.

He was born with eye disease and could not practice martial arts, and he did not blame others, but he always had evil thoughts about this matter.

Innocent, painful, despair! It is deeply rooted in his heart.

Now I realize that it may be the meager dragon vein on her body that harmed her...

Ye Wei's eyes became even colder, but she didn't reply.

The boy on the horse sighed, his painful expression disappeared, and he slowly calmed down.

It's late at night.

After walking silently all the way,

Before Wei Xiazhi could continue to persuade, there was a playful laughter behind him, "Brother Wei is so young and so meticulous. If it weren't for a useless person, you would have had your opportunity in the future. Now... my opportunity has come, hahaha--"

The sad boy in his heart did not notice the changes around him for a while, and even more so did Kong Xin who was silent all the way behind him.

"Be careful, Ye Wei!" After shouting, his ears moved slightly and he quickly jumped over.

clang--

The piano box behind Wei Xiazhi splashed a spark and flew to the side.

Kong Xin looked at the broken sword tip and cursed: "Damn it, why are you carrying an iron lump for nothing?"

Ye Wei had already reacted, her eyes swept around and her face turned pale.

It's darker under the tree.

Behind the thick tree roots around, masked men stood each holding long swords, reflecting the spark behind Wei Xiazhi, and the cold light flashed.

Bang!

Wei Xiazhi collided on a sycamore tree. Before she could get up, she had to avoid the knife and remind Ye Wei.

"Be careful behind it!"

Puff!

The woman in a blue long skirt had just handed out the sword in her hand, and she was slapped with a palm on her back and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Suddenly, another black shadow came. Ye Wei raised the sword and blocked it, but her whole body flew backwards, landing further away from Wei Xiazhi.

Training is orderly, specially designed for interception!

Wei Xiazhi's neck was bleeding and his arms were trembling.

In just one breath, he was almost surrounded and killed!

The boy pulled his black robe and exposed the white robe that was also extremely conspicuous under the night.

Buzz —

Before I could take out the piano box, two golden qi-refining swords appeared in my hand.

Bend slightly,

"Come and kill me!"
Chapter completed!
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