Chapter 24

In the darkness, the barely breathing breath gradually began to become rapid. Following a few coughs, the comatose young man moved his fingers slightly.

Li Xingyun slowly opened his eyes.

He sat up, shook his head vigorously to wake up his drowsy consciousness, then raised one hand and rubbed his temple, with a confused look on his face.

"Uh... this is... where is this?"

At this moment, he turned his head and finally found a figure sitting silently beside him.

Li Xingyun was a little puzzled, but he felt that the outline of this person looked familiar. He rubbed his eyes, and after taking a closer look, he couldn't help but muttered in wonder.

"Master?"

He saw Uncle Yang sitting cross-legged in the clothes he never changed all the year round.As time passed, his eyeballs began to adapt to the dim light in the room, and finally noticed something strange.

I saw that the beard and hair of the man in front of him were all white, and the exposed skin withered as if it had lost moisture.

Trembling, the young man raised Uncle Yang's drooping head, and saw a wrinkled, aged face.

"Master?"

Looking at the silent old man with his eyes closed, Li Xingyun suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart. After he called out again and got no response, he stretched out his fingers tremblingly to detect Uncle Yang's breath. .

After probing, the boy suddenly retracted, fell backwards, crawled upside down several times, and fell to the ground in a daze.

At this time, the room was dark and dark, only wisps of pale silver moonlight spilled into the room through the window, fell on Uncle Yang's back, and outlined a long shadow on the ground, which just extended to the point where he fell to the ground, In front of Li Xingyun with a dull expression.

Looking at the master who had been sitting with his head bowed for a long time, the boy just stayed there for a while.

I don't know how long it took, but he finally came back to his senses, and immediately used his hands and feet, crawled a few steps and threw himself on Uncle Yang's body, crying loudly.

"Master... ah!"

And just as Li Xingyun was wailing, the door opened with a "wow".

A mysterious man wearing a hat and a mask stood quietly at the door under the cover of the moonlight.

Late at night, from a distance, the Cangbing Pavilion reveals a little light, like a secluded city in the mountains, silent and mysterious.

In the pavilion, the windows of an originally dark room turned bright in vain. It was obvious that someone had lit the candlestick.

The two bad guys stopped patrolling at this point, looked at each other, and stepped into it after changing their attitudes to be extremely respectful.

In the room, as the last candlestick was lit, the bad guy's masked face was illuminated.

But Li Xingyun sat paralyzed on the ground, hadn't recovered from the grief of Uncle Yang's death, and didn't even notice that the mysterious person who almost changed his fate reappeared in front of him.

The young man stared fixedly at the master who was no longer breathing. He kept an expression of disbelief on his face, shaking his head gently, shaking his head, shaking his head again. He was not mentally prepared for the death of his relatives at all.

At this time, two unscrupulous people carried a stretcher and passed Uncle Yang's body in front of him.

This action finally attracted Li Xingyun's attention and woke him up from his grief.

As soon as the bad guy raised his hand, the bad guy who was in charge of lighting the candlesticks bowed and backed out with the two men carrying the stretcher.

With a "squeak", as the door was closed, there were only two people left in the room.

Bad Shuai and Li Xingyun.

After a moment of silence, the former sighed, turned his back to the boy and said.

"Sigh... your master was a hero, in order to save your life, it ended up like this in the end, what a pity."

Hearing this, Li Xingyun glanced blankly at the door, then raised his head to look at the bad handsome man, a trace of emotion finally appeared in his empty eyes.

"you……"

Bad Shuai didn't seem to notice that he had spoken, and still expressed his emotions to himself.

"But who calls him a bad person, today he died loyally for you..."

As soon as Li Xingyun heard the word "loyalty", Li Xingyun couldn't help but shuddered. He remembered the old beggar who died in his arms eight years ago, recalled his real identity that he had almost forgotten, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and he looked at staring at the mysterious man in front of him.

"...It can be regarded as a worthy death, even though it is an honorable death."

However, Bad Shuai didn't seem to notice the change in the expression of the young man behind him. After he finished expressing his emotions, he slowly turned his head and looked at Li Xingyun.

His dark red eyes revealed an unprecedented enthusiasm, and his tone was calm.

"This is the fate of our bad people!"

Saying that, Bad Shuai turned around and walked in front of Li Xingyun, looking down at him, exposing his silver-black mask to the young man's eyes, and a hoarse familiar voice sounded.

"Hehehehe, why, don't you know me?"

As soon as these words were spoken, images and words that changed his life immediately flashed in Li Xingyun's mind.

[Do you want to learn martial arts? 】

The boy suddenly realized, jumped up from the ground, took two steps back and blurted out.

"It's you! Why are you?"

He hurriedly looked around the surrounding environment, his mind was completely awake,
Analyze the various situations in front of you.

"Why are you here? What is this place?"

Regarding Li Xingyun's question, Bad Shuai didn't hide anything, or the identity he was going to reveal next didn't allow him to hide anything.

"This is the Valley of Hidden Soldiers. Uncle Yang wants you to find me."

"what?"

"The Cang Bing Valley is actually the residence of bad people, and I, the owner of the Tibetan Bing Valley, am—— Bad Handsome!"

"Bad person...bad handsome?"

Hearing this, Li Xingyun suddenly remembered something, and asked with vigilant eyes.

"You just said that my master died loyally for me, what do you mean?"

"..."

To this question, Bad Shuai didn't answer, he stared at the young man with dark red eyes without saying a word, the solemn atmosphere made the latter's forehead involuntarily ooze cold sweat, his heart was nervous, but his eyes showed no fear.

Seeing the young man in front of him looking straight at him without flinching, the bad handsome man could not help showing a smile at the corner of his mouth hidden under the mask, and nodded in satisfaction.

"Hehehehe..."

"why are you laughing?"

The young man's words made Bad Shuai stop his laughter. He walked towards Li Xingyun step by step, saying a sentence every time he took a step. As the words were revealed, the atmosphere in the room became more and more cold until it was frozen.

"Li Xingyun, you were born in the third year of Jingfu in the Tang Dynasty. Your grandfather Emperor Yizong Li Wei, your uncle Xizong Emperor Li Xuan, your biological father Zhaozong Emperor Li Ye, you have ten brothers, and you are the tenth..."

Bad handsome circled around the boy who was stiff and staring in disbelief, talking while watching Li Xingyun's reflection, the long-lost emotion called "interesting" emerged in his heart.

"In the first year of Tianyou, Liang Wang rebelled, and died during the palace change." When "Nine" said this, the bad handsome voice was a bit meaningful.

Li Xingyun didn't notice anything

As every bit of his family was told by the mysterious person in front of him, Li Xingyun became more and more nervous under the gaze of the bad guy, and the expression on his face was even more shocking and inexplicable.

"You were rescued by the courtier Li Huan with a trick to drop your bag. You wandered the rivers and lakes first, and then you were robbed by Lu You and asked you to be lonely. That's why you worshiped under Uncle Yang's family!"

Speaking of this, the handsome, tall and devil-like figure stopped abruptly behind the young man.

As for Li Xingyun, after listening to the unfavorable commander-in-chief's detailed account of his life experience, he was already stunned.

But it took only a moment for the young man to come back to his senses, he couldn't help frowning, his eyes swept behind him, and a thought flashed in his mind.

"How does he know this?"

Thinking of this, Li Xingyun clenched his fists violently, but at this moment, Bad Handsome's hand reached his wrist like lightning, and a hoarse and thick voice rang in his ears.

"If I don't know your details, how can I teach you all my skills?"

As soon as he got started, the boy immediately realized that he was definitely not a match for this bad guy.He dissipated the internal force gathered in the meridian, as if helpless, but asked vigilantly.

"You...what do you want?"

At this time, Bad Shuai withdrew his hand and walked slowly in front of Li Xingyun, as if he was thinking about how to answer this question.

Bad Shuai was silent, Li Xingyun didn't move or stay still, and didn't know what to say for a while.

The only sound in the room was the sound of dripping water from the hourglass.

At this moment, the bad guy who had stood with his back to the boy for a while slowly raised his hat, and his distinctive accent sounded, making Li Xingyun feel at a loss.

"Let me tell you a story."

 Ask for a recommendation ticket, come back, the college entrance examination is over

  


(End of this chapter)

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