The restaurant was so quiet that there was only endless sound of wind. Wuhua stood at the door and looked quietly at Luo Feiyu, who was crying in the hall.

Luo Feiyu's face was already very embarrassed, with dry blood mixed with newly wet tears, and it was a mess. He sniffed and opened his mouth, and he felt a heavy, choked nasal sound: "Monk... Xu Er is dead..."

"..." Wuhua had never seen Liu Jingshuang's appearance before.

Before he arrived here, he had a lot of things to ask, and he wanted to blame him for his crimes... He was aggressive and confident. He gave him a "good memory" to see Liu Jingshuang's consequences of not knowing people.

But when he saw Liu Jingshuang like this, he suddenly couldn't spit out a sarcastic word from his throat.

He strode over, squatted down, gently wiped away the tears from Luo Feiyu's face, and sent his internal strength to him to heal his wounds.

Luo Feiyu suddenly stepped back several inches and avoided his hand. A very cold expression appeared on his face, and he looked at Wuhua's eyes, asking word by word: "...Where have you been?"

Wuhua said: "I have a note in my room, saying that the Tiangongjia people are on the top of the Huch Tower outside the city, and they will not wait until dawn."

Luo Feiyu smiled bitterly and said, "No matter whether the news is true or not, you will go and take a look. You want to leave a chance for the killer of Tianzong to attack you and me."

Wuhua was silent and nodded slowly.

Luo Feiyu closed his eyes dismally, "You have long seen that Xu Er is the killer of Tianzong."

"yes."

"You have known it for a long time, but you don't say anything. You want to take this opportunity to see if Lian Chengbi and I are in the same group."

"yes."

"..." Luo Feiyu pulled the corners of his mouth sadly, "Did the master see it now?"

Wuhua looked at him quietly for a while and said, "...Xu Qingteng can't kill you." So even if he really attacked Liu Jingshuang, there was no need to worry. This would allow Liu Jingshuang to see clearly who is the truly trustworthy person around him.

If he falls in love with someone, he must be the only one in that person's heart.

He wanted Liu Jingshuang to understand that no matter Lian Chengbi, Xu Qingteng or anyone else, he was not as reliable as him. He was the only person Liu Jingshuang could collude and rely on.

When Luo Feiyu heard this, he couldn't help but smile with a very chilling smile, with tears in his smile.

Wuhua didn't understand what he meant. He looked at Luo Feiyu's pale face and frowned: "With your ability, you shouldn't have been hurt by him."

Luo Feiyu sneered: "Why do you think I was fooled? Do you think I can't see that Lianchengbi has set up a condom for me to drill? Do you think I don't know what is waiting for me? Why do you think I'm willing to step in even a trap?"

He looked at Wuhua with a heartbreaking gaze. When he saw Wuhua intact and his white clothes were as old as before, his expression was still dazed for a moment, "...No matter how arrogant and unrestrained I am... I will not bet on whether your life is great."

Wuhua frowned slightly at first, then his eyes slowly widened, and his face slowly showed a look of surprise, surprise and a stunned look on his face.

He blurted out: "You..."

Liu Jingshuang...he regards his life more important than his own.

Wuhua realized this and felt ecstasy in her heart for no reason.

But then, Luo Feiyu smiled at him miserably and said, "But what about you?"

Wuhua's ecstasy was blocked in his throat.

But he... took Liu Jingshuang's life as a bet.

He felt that he should just defend this, because Liu Jingshuang in his eyes was not so embarrassed. He left because he believed in Liu Jingshuang's ability. And when he found Daidai, he realized that Lian Chengbi's target was actually Canggu Yaoyue, so he immediately rushed back to Chunjiang City.

But when these words came to my mouth, they became very pale and weak again.

He glanced at the broken sword between Xu Qingteng's ribs and vaguely guessed what had happened here, "...He was here to kill you, so why should you be sad and sad for such a person?" He also looked at him with such accusing eyes.

"A person like this?" Luo Feiyu looked up blankly, "What kind of person?"

Wuhua said: "If a killer does not kill someone, he will be killed by others. No matter what kind of unexpected development, he will never be able to live, a person who will die--"

"A person who must die is insignificant and irrelevant in your eyes. Even if he dies, there may be a hidden rival in love for you?" Luo Feiyu interrupted him and felt a cold that penetrated his bones. He covered his face and couldn't stop laughing, "...I'm such a fool, it's not the first day I've known you..."

What should he say? Wuhua was such a person, and Wuhua had no ability to predict, and he didn't know that Xu Qingteng would turn against Lian Chengbi. He chose to stand by and watch, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Luo Feiyu shouldn't have taken his anger on him. Wuhua was originally innocent in this matter.

He was just sad, sad and lonely.

After coming to this world for more than 30 years, he has been unwilling to face this loneliness. Until now, when he was holding Xu Qingteng's body, he sat in an empty restaurant, and when he sat alone between the vast world, he suddenly felt lonely.

He found that in this world, no one could understand his loneliness in this world.

Even Wuhua can't.

...He was very tired and wanted to go home very much.

Wuhua suddenly sighed deeply. At that moment, he felt an urge to hug Luo Feiyu. Seeing Liu Jingshuang sad for Xu Qingteng's death, he actually thought in his heart: If he died for him, would he be sad for himself like this?

He reached out his hand by chance, trying to touch Luo Feiyu's face and to soothe his sadness and sadness.

Luo Feiyu suddenly spoke, laughed at him as usual, and sighed with a smile: "Hey... why are you a monk who has no heart?"

Wuhua's hands were frozen beside her.

Luo Feiyu's smile seemed to be no different from usual, but Wuhua felt a deep sadness from it.

He said, "Either love me or hate me, don't let me suffer in this world anymore. I have suffered enough."

He smiled, two lines of tears slashing across his cheeks.

...What sins did he suffer in this world? And why did he say such words as "either love me or hate me"?

Wuhua didn't understand. He could only understand why Luo Feiyu smiled like this.

Men's tears are rarely seen by others. Their tears always flow into their hearts, overwhelming their sorrows, with only smiles on their faces.

He could not understand Luo Feiyu's sadness, but he decided to respect the friend Luo Feiyu chose.

Wuhua thought for a while and chanted: "I promised my friend when I meet my friend on the road, but when I am in trouble, my sword will be slammed. Since ancient times, heroes have become a place of remuneration, and I have also acted as rampant." [Note]

Luo Feiyu looked at him in confusion.

Wuhua said: "This is a poem he wrote when he became famous in his youth."

Since ancient times, heroes have become Ji, and they are also rampant.

"Yeyingjun and others are rampant..." Luo Feiyu murmured, suddenly laughing, "...It's time to show him."

Wuhua stood up and stretched out his palm to Luo Feiyu from a high place, "Do you want to avenge him?"

Luo Feiyu stayed for a while, and then resolutely put his hand on his.

Wuhua pulled him up, and the two looked at each other silently for a long time, and smiled at the same time.

"Before revenge, do you have to recover your injuries first?"

Luo Feiyu stared at him stubbornly, "Everyone, are you going to find Daidai, Daidai? Do you want to bring the red flourishing and dry frame?"

"..." Wuhua's expression suddenly became stiff, "I hid it in the Huqiu Mountain..." He looked at Luo Feiyu naturally, and was a little confused about how to speak, "It... well, do you... have money?"

Luo Feiyu: "???"

Wuhua looked elsewhere and said embarrassedly: "It, he asked me if I wanted more than a thousand taels of gold..."

Master Wuhua has a clean and honest style. His food, clothing and consumption have been provided by Shaolin over the years, so how can he have such a big pocket money?

Luo Feiyu stared at him blankly, and Wuhua's ears were red when he looked at him.

It turns out that Master Wuhua is short of money and cannot afford to repair equipment, so he has to go back to the city to borrow money from him?

Luo Feiyu was amused and crying.

"...Forget it, just a thousand taels of gold-"

"Not a thousand taels," Wuhua's face turned red. "I rushed back to Chunjiang City, afraid that it would run away, so I let it wait for me on the spot. If it was still there when I went back, I would give it 300,000 taels of gold..."

"..." Luo Feiyu didn't mention it in one breath, "...My money is not money?"

Wuhua Qingke said, "It's just 300,000 taels, which is nothing to Badao."

Luo Feiyu regretted it: "I shouldn't have asked Xu Er about what he said..." If Lian Chengbi didn't know that he was looking for Daidai, he wouldn't have used Daidai to lure Wuhua, and he wouldn't have turned 1,000 taels into 300,000...

Dai Dai was good at finding treasures. He went south to find weapons to strengthen the treasures of heaven and earth. When Lian Chengbi heard the news, he would definitely guess that he was looking for Dai Dai.

...Fuck, it hurts.

Thinking of Xu Er, Luo Feiyu couldn't help but look down at Xu Qingteng on the ground.

He sighed in regret and squatted down to clean up his clothes.

"I will make Lian Chengbi pay the price." He made a pledge seriously.

Wuhua also came over and wanted to help Luo Feiyu deal with Xu Qingteng's body. But as soon as he approached, Luo Feiyu suddenly stopped him and blocked Xu Qingteng: "Wait, don't touch him!"

Wuhua paused and frowned, "I won't do anything to a dead person."

"I didn't mean that!" Luo Feiyu quickly explained. He pointed to Wuhua's monk's robe and pointed to his Buddhist beads, "I still remember that you Shaolin has a business, which is to save the dead souls."

Wuhua looked at him suspiciously.

Luo Feiyu said, "You monk is still a bit weird. I'm afraid that you will save him if you are not careful..."

Luo Feiyu said seriously and seriously: "I still want him to see Lian Chengbi unlucky with his own eyes. If you want to save him, then who will I show you for in vain?"

Wuhua: "…………” How does this person's brain grow? Why is his brain circuit always different from that of ordinary people?

The author has something to say: Daidai: Ka... Kakaka... I am the smart and cute Daidai. Does the hero need my help? If the hero has something to ask for, I need to give me some reward!
To be continued...