Chapter 4
Chapter 4
He thought that his nonsense would make Ren Ke suspicious, but he didn't expect the psychopath to be excited when he heard the name, and he was so excited that he asked him a few questions.
"How did you know him? How much do you know about him? Is there anyone else in his family? Why did he go to Qishan?"
Mu Xuan thought to himself: To tell you the truth, he is me, he is the only one in his family, and he came to Qishan to end your life.
If he didn't like it anymore, these words have already been said, but Mu Xuan, who has lived from his heart for half his life, would not say it, so he had to continue talking nonsense in order to complete the first nonsense.
He thought about it for a while, and there were many mistakes in saying this kind of thing, so he talked about it with what he thought was the most reasonable logic.
"This subordinate and Mr. Mu only met once. It happened a few years ago. The subordinate fell down on the street and couldn't walk. He kindly sent me home. I haven't seen him since then, and the subordinate is not sure about the subject. I don’t know if it’s him according to the above, but I think he is very different, different from anyone I’ve ever seen, and I haven’t seen him since then.”
"Why is it different?"
Mu Xuan opened his eyes and blew: "As the Lord said, he has a bad temper. At first he had to drag me to reason with the person who bumped into me, or I dragged him and said forget it so he wouldn't go. He He loves to joke and told me a lot of interesting things along the way."
He wasn't exaggerating, but according to his description, it fit well, which made him feel a little bit delusional. He really fell down on the street and was helped up by a teenager.
Ren Ke's mood became obviously gentle, his eyes were filled with unspeakable sadness because of tears and the smile at the corner of his mouth made people feel poignant, he said: "It's him."
No one in this world can be like him, weird, hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
Mu Xuan heaved a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat off his palms without any trace, and took advantage of his lack of hostility, asked: "Master, do you know Mr. Mu?"
Ren Ke turned around and looked at him, but didn't answer his question, and went back to the house with his sword in his arms, looking very lonely from his back.
Mu Xuan was stunned, why did he always feel that he was a tool man, throwing away after use.
667: [Wow, the host's nonsense is so powerful. ]
Mu Xuan: [You can shut up! ]
667: [Hmph!offline! ]
After the episode ended, Mu Xuan continued to dispose of the corpses. This time he didn't dare to burn them directly. He carefully tried to see if everyone was still alive, which was equivalent to turning over the pile of corpses. This torment passed for several hours.
Definitely out of gas, it's time for cremation.
But he didn't have a fire source, so he went to the stove and found a fire box, and took two jars of wine left over from last night, one jar was sprinkled on the corpse to light the fire, and the other jar was sprinkled on the ground to pay homage.
After finishing, Jin Xing just came and took two food boxes, the small one was handed to him, and the big one was carried into the yard by himself to knock on the door.
Mu Xuan was starving with hunger for doing this physical work, but he had to lower his head because he was under the eaves. At this moment, he was like a hungry wolf and quickly opened the box away from the pile of corpses, regardless of what was inside. What is it, gobble it up and cook.
Jin Xing knocked on the door for a while but didn't hear any response from the room. After thinking about it for a while, he didn't force his way in, but turned around and scanned around.Seeing a hungry ghost by the well in the corner of the courtyard, he stepped closer.
Seeing him approaching, Mu Xuan choked, and just as he was about to find Shui Jinxing, he handed him a wine jug, which he took a couple of sips before he felt alive.
Jin Xing didn't urge him, but put the food box on the well cover, stood aside and looked at him, wanting to wait until he finished eating.
It's just that Mu Xuan didn't dare to eat any more, reluctantly put down the bowls and chopsticks, and asked aggrievedly, "Is there any problem with Mr. Jin Xing?"
As soon as he opened his mouth, Jin Xing was not polite, and asked directly: "What happened? The Lord seems to be in a bad mood."
"The lord asked me if I knew someone, and I told him if I knew him." Mu Xuan was telling the truth, and wanted to follow his words, "That person seems to be an old friend of the lord, but I just met him The fate, the Lord entered the room after listening, does Lord Jin Xing know what is going on with the Lord?"
Jin Xing was not up to the mark at all, after listening to him, he looked at him with a smile, nodded, and said: "Serve the Lord well." Then he left.
gone like this?
Mu Xuan had a heart attack, and it turned out that he was the loyal dog Jin Xing who was slick and thoughtful in the book, and he would not reveal a word about Ren Ke.
667: [It deserves it! ]
Mu Xuan: "..."
It was night when Ren Ke closed the door. Mu Xuan sat at the gate of the courtyard and thought about how to complete the task, but his mind was full of Ren Ke's murderous and bloodthirsty appearance. shake the tree.
The smell of blood in the yard was pungent, and he gradually convinced himself to accept his fate. No number of masters in the world could kill this lunatic, so how could it be possible that he just delivered food!
Can go on for a while.
Suddenly the door opened, the sun was setting, the sun was crimson, Ren Ke was wearing a purple narrow-sleeved gown, his eyes were reddish, and he was holding a long sword with a black scabbard.
With the breeze blowing on his face, Mu Xuan couldn't help sighing, the halo of the protagonist is everywhere, even the wind is just right, the blue hair is flying, and the clothes are flying.
Suddenly, there was a strong wind, and Mu Xuan saw that the protagonist suddenly came in front of him, and he was caught off guard.
The wind stopped, and the protagonist's flying hair and belt were ironed back to their original positions.
He was too close, Mu Xuan could clearly see his super long eyelashes and red eyes, and even feel the hot and cold breath on his body.
"You talk about the meeting between him and you that day carefully, and don't let go of any details."
"...It's been too long, and my subordinates can't remember clearly." Mu Xuan was speechless. The surprise was all because of the person he didn't know. Now he regrets listening to the system's lies.
As soon as he finished speaking, Ren Ke's sword was revealed.
Mu Xuan was desperate for his life, "But this subordinate must have racked his brains to tell the master the story exactly."
Hearing this, Ren Ke put his sword back, turned around and walked into the house.
Mu Xuan hurriedly followed in, and stayed in this courtyard for a day and a night, this was the first time he saw the whole house, the bookshelves and desks took up more than half of it, and the other side behind the screen was probably a bed.
Ren Ke looked at him across a desk, "Say it."
Mu Xuan thought for a moment just now that he could have a bench to sit on. It seemed that he was thinking too much.
He adjusts his emotions, telling lies, first time he is new, second time he is familiar, so he started to make up the story with a non-smiling smile, "About a few years ago..."
He started confidently, then was interrupted: "How many years?"
Liangzi was at a loss for words, looking at Ren Ke's ready-to-moving sword, his head was raging with calculations.
According to the current timeline, Ren Ke's thirteenth entry into Qi Shan, stayed in Qi Shan for three years, stayed in the ghost forest for a year, and went to the rivers and lakes for two years before returning to destroy Qi Shan.Qishan, Ghost Forest, Jianghu are all possible, and I said that I went up the mountain not long ago, so no matter the time, it was six years ago.
Mu Xuan replied nervously: "About six years ago."
Ren Ke paused when he tapped on the scabbard, then glanced at him to signal him to continue.
"I went shopping in the street, and I was hit by a strong man, and suddenly..."
"Where are you from? Which street?"
"...Yunzhou Huai'an, Shangyang Street."
What Mu Xuan remembers deeply is the story of Shangyang Street in Huai'an, Yunzhou, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.
Seeing Ren Ke's silence, he consciously made up the story, "Suddenly a young man appeared in front of me. It's been too long and I don't remember his appearance very much. I only remember his handsome appearance and elegant manner. I went to find that strong man and apologized to me, I saw that he was weak and I was afraid that he would suffer, so I pulled him away, but he couldn't resist me so I had to give up."
After Mu Xuan finished speaking, he glanced at the person on the opposite side. His eyes were heavy, and he looked at the sword on the table with a wry smile. He didn't hear the follow-up and slowly raised his head. His eyes were red, and they were very poignant under the fading sunset light.
"He walked me home and talked to me all the way."
Ren Ke choked up and asked, "What did he say?"
"I'm not quite..." Seeing him shake the sword, Mu Xuan quickly changed his words, "Probably some comforting words, I remember most clearly that he said: Some grievances can't be tolerated."
While talking, he watched the big brother's movements, but he took a half step back after drawing his sword, and he was relieved.
Sure enough, I shouldn't listen to 667's advice, it's too difficult to lie, especially when facing such a mentally ill patient.
Suddenly Ren Ke stood up, put his hands on the table and laughed, he vomited blood while laughing, his whole face was pale, and he fell back into the chair weakly, still laughing, the more he laughed, the wilder he was, his eyes were piercing. holding the sword on the table.
Thinking of the frail young man, who knew that his life was not long, he still bragged to himself with great vigor, "Ren Ke, you don't know, I was so majestic just now, when I saw someone bullying a child, I immediately stood up, if it wasn't for that child Pull me, I will beat those scumbags into dogs."
The young man was full of interest, dancing and gesticulating to him, wishing to repeat it again.And what did he do?He seemed to be angry, what did he say?It seems to be a sharp reproach.
The blatant accusation wiped out the starlight in the boy's eyes little by little.
The scene was vivid in his mind, eroding his sanity bit by bit.
Seeing the corners of his blood red lips rising wildly, Mu Xuan trembled with fear, this lunatic is ill, I'm really afraid that he can't control himself and wants to kill someone.
He retreated steadily until he reached the door.
The sun was setting, and the light in the room was very dark. Ren Ke could be vaguely seen slumped on the chair, his smile turned into a cough, and the cough became heavier and he coughed up blood several times.
[Master host, the opportunity has come! ]
The sudden appearance of 667 startled Mu Xuan, who was stunned, before he realized that this was indeed an opportunity. Seeing that Ren Ke was seriously injured like this, take this opportunity to give him a knife, and everything would be over.
Mu Xuan clenched his fists, took out a dagger from behind, approached lightly, and suddenly Ren Ke sat up straight, holding the sword on the table in his arms.He stopped at once, not daring to go any further.
In the light of the sky that was not completely dark, he saw Ren Ke draw out the sword, and then carefully stroked the tongue and body of the sword.
That movement was as gentle as touching a young daughter-in-law, and Mu Xuan got goose bumps all over his body. Sure enough, the lunatic's hobbies are different.
I don't know if he was too excited, he coughed violently after touching it, a lot of blood flowed on the sword, he wanted to raise his hand to wipe it but couldn't, so he passed out.
Now is the time!
Mu Xuan clenched the dagger tightly with trembling hands, and approached the table, but couldn't get down even if his hands were raised high.
667: [Host, come on!Victory is at hand! ]
When Mu Xuan accidentally bumped into a small animal while delivering food, he was terrified. The person in front of him was a real person, so he really couldn't do it.
667 seemed to sense his thoughts, and said excitedly: [Brother, killing him is not against the law, he will live without you, and you will be gone if he lives! ]
Mu Xuan was moved by what it said, and his raised hand finally moved, gradually moving down.
"Mother, Qijiu!"
Ren Ke made a sudden noise, which made Mu Xuan shake his hand and throw away the crime tool. With a "bang", he hurried to pick it up, and heard Ren Ke's murmur in a coma.
This time, it was "Mu Xuan", who just sounded more wronged, panicked, and even sad.
Too foul!Although he may not be calling him, but I still have the illusion that this miserable call makes the person who screams feel terrified.
When Mu Xuan first read this book, he complained all kinds of things. Later, he felt that it was really fragrant. A large part of the reason was because of Ren Ke. This guy is different from other paper people. He is not created by the author, but more like a real existence. Yes, the joys and sorrows he experienced are all embarrassing.
So the author suddenly stopped writing later, he was not angry at all, but felt that Ren Ke was let go.
He has flesh and blood, can cry and laugh.
667 Speechless: [Brother, don't forget your mission!Can you go out and sigh after you finish it? ]
Mu Xuan leaned over to pick up the dagger, and automatically ignored the system's words, and Ren Ke's pitiful screams were all in his ears.
[Offline! ]
The system went offline angrily, Mu Xuan straightened up, it was already dark, and Ren Ke could not be seen clearly.
Holding the dagger in his hand, he was tangled in his heart for a long, long time, until he finally moved when he could not hear Ren Ke's murmur.
"Lord!"
After finally making up his mind, he heard Jin Xing's voice. He turned his head and saw that someone was rushing towards him. He immediately put away his weapon and immediately went to help Ren Ke.
mmp, you shouldn't hesitate!What kind of Madonna's disease is committed at a critical moment!All the ducks in their mouths flew away.
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