rebirth without regret

Chapter 17 Falling Again

Because Murong Qian's request was said to be bad for their health, and there were hidden guards protecting them in the dark, so Yu Wenhui didn't have a hidden weapon on him. At this moment, he heard "Hey! What are you doing? Blatantly hurting them." Others, regard it as a disgrace to the martial arts!"

"Ouyang Junran? It's none of your business!" Because he recognized Ouyang Junran, but he didn't want Ouyang Junran to recognize himself, so he deliberately lowered his voice.

"Oh! If I want to take care of it!" Ouyang Junran said with provocative eyes while playing with the folding fan in his hand.

"Then don't blame us for being rude!" The two men in black looked at each other, then rushed up to fight Ouyang Junran.

"Ahem..." Yu Wenhui suffered an internal injury and coughed up blood. Looking at someone helping him, he only thought about whether he would hurt the person who helped him. He wanted to struggle to get up, but he exhausted all his strength and couldn't get up at all. Come!In fact, Yu Wenhui did not expect that the reason why Ouyang Junran could appear quietly is enough to show that Ouyang Junran's martial arts is quite high, and his worries are superfluous.

Although Yu Wenhui couldn't get up, but his eyes were indeed fighting with them. Seeing Ouyang Junran deal with the two people very easily, he was relieved immediately. Yu Wenhui's eyes were blurred, so he shook his head vigorously, and then When I looked in that direction, I saw the owner Murong Che, it's impossible!Just now it was obviously Ouyang Junran who was fighting with those two people, how could he become the master again now? Although he was puzzled, he still stared at the white figure intently until the white figure walked in front of him, Yu Wen Hui still looked at the person in front of him foolishly.

"What's wrong with you? Why do you keep looking at me? How about I take you back? No regrets!" Murong Che said.

"Master, this lowly slave has met your master, please forgive me!" Yu Wenhui knelt on the ground with all his strength, still in the most humble posture.

"Wuhui, do you want to follow me back? Answer me" Murong Che said as he touched Yu Wenhui's hair.

"As long as the master doesn't dislike the lowly slave, the lowly slave will never leave the master!" Yu Wenhui said with his head down, but he was really excited that the master wanted to take him back.

"Tell me, where the seal of the Murong family is stored, and I will take you back," Murong Che said softly.

"Seal? Uh..." Yu Wenhui looked up at Murong Che suspiciously, the pain in his lower abdomen made Yu Wenhui groan, but the white shadow in front of him was a little dazed, it was Ouyang Junran for a while, and Murong Che for a while , but a trace of determination appeared in the eyes of Yu Wenhui who lowered his head.

"Yes, as long as you tell me where the seal is? I'll take you back." Murong Che lightly touched Yu Wenhui's hair again.

Yu Wenhui laughed at himself in his heart: how much he expected his master to be so gentle to him, but he was already dirty and did not deserve the gentleness of his master.

"No regrets?" Seeing that the kneeling man on the ground remained silent, he called out tentatively.

"Back to the master, the lowly slave doesn't know!" Yu Wenhui replied in a very disappointed tone.

"You don't know, you don't even know!" An anxious tone with suspicion.

Yu Wenhui was sure again in his heart that he was not the master, but what was his purpose?I have never heard of any seal!

"Forget it, if you don't know, you don't know! Let's go, I'll take you back." After finishing speaking, he was about to pull Yu Wenhui up, but Yu Wenhui avoided it and stood up by himself.

Seeing Yu Wenhui standing up by himself, Murong Che walked forward, but after walking a few steps, he didn't find Yu Wenhui following up. Looking back, Yu Wenhui was standing on the edge of the cliff.

"What are you doing? Didn't I tell you to go back with me?" Murong Che said angrily.

"You are asking me to go back, but you are not the master. Although the master doesn't want me anymore, I won't let you threaten the master because of me, even if I am being affectionate." Yu Wenhui's clear eyes told Ouyang Junran that just now The illusion has failed.

"Oh! I didn't expect Murong Che's shadow guard to be so powerful that he could control his desires and recognize reality?" Ouyang Junran said while fiddling with his fan.

"I will never let myself threaten Master." Yu Wenhui said resolutely.

"is it?"

Ouyang Junran quickly grabbed Yu Wenhui, and when he was about to grab Yu Wenhui's clothes, Yu Wenhui jumped down, Ouyang Junran only grabbed one of Yu Wenhui's sleeves, barely dodged Yu Wenhui For the last blow, Yu Wenhui exhausted his last strength and stabbed the sword of the mobile phone at Ouyang Junran, but Ouyang Junran dodged it, but the corners of Yu Wenhui's mouth did rise when he fell, and he still had a little bit of hesitation. At the very least, he didn't let the master's opponent catch him to threaten the master. Although it was his own extravagant hope, maybe he really had a little place in the master's heart.

Ouyang Junran stood on the edge of the cliff, and threw the cuff cloth in his hand to the ground bitterly. The anger in his eyes and the ferocious expression were completely different from the image of Mr. Pianpian in the eyes of everyone. He suddenly heard something and jumped up. left.

A man dressed as a shadow guard came out of the woods quickly, looked around at the footprints of fighting and the place with blood, quickly put a signal in the air, and then continued to look around, suddenly at the edge of the cliff A piece of cloth was seen on the side, with blood stains on it.

Not long after, several people came here, including Murong Qian. The shadow guard saw Murong Qian coming, so he gave the blood-stained cloth to Murong Qian. Murong Qian looked at the bloody cloth in his hand, ruthlessly Grabbing it firmly in his hand, he roared angrily, "Keep looking for me, ahem...".

In fact, Murong Qian was born with a physical constitution that could not practice martial arts, and he could not get angry. Whenever he got angry, he would cough continuously. Murong Qian regretted his life in order to live for two more days. However, under the current situation, he has never been angry under normal circumstances. After knowing that I can't be angry, this is the first time I have been so angry.

Can you not be angry?In his own territory, under his own eyes, just after he withdrew the people, he was plotted against.

Seeing Murong Qian who couldn't help himself coughing, a shadow guard stepped forward to support Murong Qian, and slowly comforted Murong Qian.

Murong Gan got a little better, pushed him away to signal that he didn't need it, and then sat on the big rock that Yu Wenhui had just helped, with blood stains on the ground, looking at the bottomless abyss, wondering what he was thinking , until he searched around for the shadow guard who came back to stand by, he was still in a daze, and suddenly Murong Qian said, "Xiaoer, give brother Mihan a letter to explain the truth. Sloppy, keep looking for Xiao Huihui!"

Murong Qian put the blood-stained piece in his sleeve pocket, then went back, and the shadow guard who led the order continued to look for Yu Wenhui.