Chapter 398: No Return Rather No Return

This is the first spring rain of the first year of Xiande of the Great Zhou Dynasty, although the beginning of spring has been a while, but this spring rain is like a beautiful woman who is obsessed with grooming and dressing up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe delicate and crispy light rain fluttered down, and the lead-gray sky was covered with a layer of hazy mist, like the fairy wearing a white dress wrapped in light clothes, which made people full of infinite reverie.

"To fight or not to fight?" Ye Yinfeng picked up the icy drizzle in his hand, and he stood in the middle of the street in front of the restaurant, letting the cold spring rain fall on his body wantonly. Through his fingers, a chilling chill lingered, and the delicate spring rain wrapped around him like a thin thread. And as if he didn't know it, his eyes were filled with an incomparably blazing light, and the blazing light seemed to cut the spring rain in front of him into pieces and break the filaments into sections.

"Forget it, stop fighting." Wanyan Zhantian said suddenly, he was not afraid of the other party, and looked at the other party without blinking with his blazing eyes.

Ye Yinfeng still didn't speak, staring fixedly at Yelu Zongheng, who was slightly taller, and the corners of his mouth raised with that casual smile. For this answer, apparently he didn't care, it didn't matter to him to fight or not. It's just that the domineering tone of the Khitan prince made him very unhappy. In the imperial capital, although street fights are common, fights with people from foreign countries are still rare, so he doesn't mind being able to fight this legendary Khitan outstanding young generation.

Yelu looked at the provocative gaze of the blue-shirted young man, although he was very unhappy in his heart, but Wanyan Zhantian's refusal was in his expectation, and it was also unexpected. was silent, just looking at each other quietly, hoping to engrave the other party's appearance in his mind.

"At a young age, if you don't learn the good ones, you can learn some bad ones, and you have to fight for a vacant position, if there is such a good fight in this world, then this world will not be chaotic."

A Pu Neng figure walked out from the door of the restaurant, with an ordinary face and ordinary clothes, stepping on the cold spring rain slowly. It was a middle-aged man, without any breath fluctuations all over his body, only a face full of vicissitudes but extremely attractive that was unforgettable. The man walked with his hands in his hands, and a pair of brand-new cloth shoes were drenched in the spring rain, but they did not get wet at all.

Ning Bugui looked at the four young men standing quietly in the middle of the street with interest, and a hint of banter in his eyes flashed away. And he, like the old gentleman, said to the four teenagers. He didn't care what the identities of these four people were, and he didn't care that these four teenagers fought for a vacant position, but he felt that he still had to educate them well. At this time, he felt that he was really like an old master, and he couldn't see the young man go astray. Alas, who called himself a good gentleman, he secretly praised himself in his heart.

Ye Yinfeng was speechless, Li Xiaoyao was stunned, Yelu was indifferent, and Wanyan Zhantian was surprised.

A middle-aged ordinary man standing with his hands in his hands only said a word, and then walked slowly on the rain, and gradually disappeared from everyone's sight. left a bunch of bystanders with different expressions, because the middle-aged man's words made the four teenagers completely unable to fight.

"Harmony begets wealth, harmony begets wealth. Four of you, please come in. The smiling boss Jin appeared again, his smile was denser than the spring rain that was dripping, it should be said that the wrinkles on his forehead seemed to be like this spring rain, dense and difficult to smooth.

Seeing the middle-aged man's departure, Ye Yinfeng relaxed his mood at this time, he only felt that his whole body was light, and his whole body seemed to be relieved of ten thousand pressures. He and Li Xiaoyao glanced at each other, and both of them saw a little puzzlement and confusion in each other's eyes. In the end, they ignored the two Khitan handsomes in the spring rain and walked straight back to the restaurant. Like them, Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian could not hide the jealousy in their eyes, and after the middle-aged man left, they breathed a long sigh of relief.

There was no good show to watch, these four people couldn't fight, and everyone entered the restaurant again with a bang. In anticipation of excitement, it is incomprehensible that it is such an ending at the moment. It seems that these four teenagers are just moving their mouths, and if they really want to fight, they really don't have the guts. The silver taels, which had not yet been covered in his arms, were returned to the spectators who placed bets, and the dealer was like a mourner, with an extremely ugly face.

"I'm sure it's not for us, don't worry." Li Xiaoyao said to Ye Yinfeng secretly, and his tense nerves were relaxed. Only Ye Yinfeng knew that the back of Li Xiaoyao's wide Taoist robe was already soaked, not from the spring rain, but from the fat Taoist priest's own sweat.

"Isn't it coming for Jerod?" , The two sat down again, Ye Yinfeng asked Li Xiaoyao secretly, and after the other party affirmed it, his eyes were full of doubts again. In fact, as soon as he entered this restaurant, he felt an incomparably dangerous aura, which was a dangerous and deadly aura hiding in the shadows like a poisonous snake waiting for an aircraft, he was very familiar with this aura, and there was such an aura among the killers of the 'Piercing Heaven Alliance'. This aura is extremely dangerous, making him tremble like a palpitation, this is the most powerful killer he has ever encountered, at the beginning of his assassin lurking in the shadows is aimed at him, and then he deliberately started a dispute with Yelu Zongheng and the two, so that everyone's attention is focused on them, and it is difficult for the assassin in the dark to start.

Yelu Zongheng and Wanyan Zhantian were in the same state of mind, and after they found a place to sit down, they began to talk in detail. It's just that they didn't know that the place where they were sitting was exactly where the ordinary middle-aged man had sit. In addition to a trace of jealousy in their eyes, there was also a bit of wildness and domineering that could not be concealed, and the words of the blue-shirted young man were still vivid in their ears, which filled their hearts with a strong fighting spirit. Those two teenagers, they will face each other sooner or later, although not at this time, but they have a hunch, soon.

Ah Lai braved the rain and rushed under the eaves of a shop, he didn't expect this spring rain to come so quickly, fortunately he was able to hide from the ground, and he didn't get too much rain on his body, only this cold spring rain came, making the weather extremely gloomy.

I couldn't help but feel dark, and the pedestrians on the street ran up one after another, or hid under the eaves of the shops on both sides of the street, or some people ran back to their homes in the spring rain. At this time, because of the arrival of this spring rain, the bustling and lively streets suddenly became extremely deserted. The few people on the street walked quickly, hurrying by, and people couldn't help but feel the changes in this world.

Alai was not in a very good mood, and coupled with this sudden spring rain, his mood was not much better. Although all the affairs in the Flying Bird Camp were handled by him for the time being, but before he had time to feel the pleasure brought by the command of the Flying Bird Battalion, some people of all shapes and forms began to pour into the imperial capital city, which made his loose heart lift again. In addition, Lao Li's death was like a fish bone stuck in his throat, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and Lao Li's enroning and mocking eyes before he died made him wake up in a nightmare every night.

The spring rain was like silk, and the silk threads like white jade began to dense, and it seemed that the rain could not stop for the time being, and Alai remembered a lot of things in his mind. The scene when he stabbed himself into Lao Li's chest, as well as Lao Li's incomparably peaceful but mocking gaze before he died, and then the body full of soft fragrance, the graceful and moving back, and the slender jade hand, all of these began to be intertwined in Alai's mind again.

I don't know when, an old but incomparably majestic face flashed in his mind, but it was the face of the Feng Taishi. The face that made him awe-inspiring, the face that gave him the deepest hope in his heart, but the face that put him on a path of no return, all this made his heart extremely panicked.

In front of him, the white spring rain weaved a huge net, and the white spring rain turned into a dazzling blood rain in his eyes, and a bloodstained figure suddenly appeared in front of him. "Ah", his eyes were startled, his whole body trembled, he subconsciously closed his eyes, after a few breaths, he opened his eyes, and found that the rain was still the rain, the slightest cold spring rain, the endless spring rain, dripping and dripping.

Shaking his head, feeling the spring cold again, the ground of the street began to roll up layers of moisture, the street was finally wet by the spring rain, the silk thread of the spring rain fluttered down, on the street formed a bright pearl and rebounded, and then returned to the street.

Only then did Lai realize that the shop behind him had already closed, and beside him stood abruptly without a trace, a middle-aged man, the man was wearing an ordinary brocade robe and an ordinary face. If such a person is thrown in the crowd, Alai will not look at it again.

At the same time, the end of the world has fallen, and under the same roof, Alai still nodded to the other party, which can be regarded as a greeting. He didn't plan to really greet the middle-aged man, but at this time, there were only the two of them, and he couldn't say anything if he didn't say hello, so Lai didn't expect the other party to respond to him.

"My name is Ning Bu Gui, and Ning Bu Gui who would rather not return." The middle-aged man introduced Lai with a very sincere smile in his eyes.

Such a strange name, such a strange self-introduction, Lai couldn't help but secretly say in his heart, "Everyone else calls me Alai, you can call me that." When Lai saw that the other party introduced himself, he had no choice but to exchange courtesies and introduce himself to the other party, of course, after this spring rain, he didn't know if they could meet again.

"I know, your name is Alai, but I'm afraid no one will have the opportunity to call you Lai in the future." The middle-aged man's tone suddenly became cold, like a cold air from the depths. And the very sincere smile on his face remained the same, as if the words had not come out of his mouth.

Alai's heart tightened, and he only remembered at this time that he had overlooked one thing, an extremely important thing, which was more important than the first spring rain that fell from the sky. Such a strange name, why did he never hear of it, and he knew it if he didn't say 100% of the people in this imperial capital, but he still knew most of the people. But this middle-aged man who claimed to be Ning would never return, he had never heard of it.

Hearing the other party's cold and piercing words, Alai's heart suddenly trembled, and a chill like a thousand-year-old ice cave slowly surged up his spine, and his whole body was as uncomfortable as ants crawling. It turned out that the spring rain falling on the street was still the coldest, and it was Alai's desperate heart at this time that was even colder than this spring rain.

"Why, before I die, I just want to know why?" At this time, although Alai was terrified, he still calmed down, and he asked the other party an extremely idiotic question. Of course, he didn't wait for the other party's answer, because he saw an incomparably delicate knife raised from the middle-aged man's hand. Ah Lai also didn't understand why, after seeing the knife, he suddenly used the word Xiuqi to describe the knife.