Chapter 243 Is Today Over? [Additional Chapter 15 for Silver League Old Bookworm No. 6]

Ren Chang walked alone on the street.

Although Ren Chang was a deacon, he had lost hope in martial arts after years of hard training since he became obsessed with it.

So he didn't get married.

He lived alone all the time.

Finally, he got off duty, went to buy some vegetables and two jars of wine, and went home leisurely.

A very small courtyard, two houses.

The surroundings were very dilapidated, and it was considered a civilian residence.

The gate of the courtyard next to the house opened, and a woman who looked more than 40 years old and still had charm came out and smiled: "Off duty?"

"Off duty." Ren Chang smiled.

This woman was Kong Xiang, and she was Ren Chang's childhood sweetheart; the two had a good impression of each other, but later Ren Chang's martial arts was ruined, and his Dantian lower body was seriously injured. He didn't want to delay Kong Xiang, so he cut off contact.

Kong Xiang got married, but later her husband died, so she moved back to her hometown and lived next door to Ren Chang, often taking care of Ren Chang's life.

This kind of life lasted for more than 20 years.

Seeing Ren Chang coming back with the food, she came over with a smile, took it skillfully, went to Ren Chang's room, lit a fire and heated the food.

Cut the meat into slices, evenly.

Prepared the dishes one by one, and said softly: "Drink less wine."

"I know, I know."

Ren Chang didn't dare to look at the other person's eyes, so he had to answer impatiently.

"Hey..."

The woman lowered her eyes, and also lowered the slight disappointment in her eyes, sighed: "Then I'll go back, you go to bed early, you have to go to work tomorrow."

"I know, I know."

The woman left.

Ren Chang lowered his head and was silent for a while, with a little sadness under his gray hair.

He knew Kong Xiang's thoughts, and he also knew his thoughts.

But he didn't dare to say anything, let alone do anything.

I'm already a useless person, why think so much?

Looking at the room that was cleaned up at some unknown time, Ren Chang was reluctant to destroy this neatness.

He lit the oil lamp in the room, but moved the table out of the room.

Put the wine and food on the table, wash your hands, open the wine jar, sniff greedily, and sigh with satisfaction.

Sit down quietly, in the yard, facing the moonlight, and drink by yourself.

Moonlight.

Dead trees.

Cold wind.

White hair.

He drank one cup after another and ate the food in small bites. There was no expression on his face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For many years, he spent his time like this.

He was loyal to his duties on duty, and had nothing to do on duty, so he drank, slept after drinking, and continued on duty tomorrow. Occasionally, he took a day off and slept in his room.

After a jar of wine, Ren Chang sighed slightly and felt a little tipsy. Looking at the moonlight, he murmured: "Another day has passed."

He opened the second jar of wine and was about to pour it into the bowl, but suddenly stopped.

His ears moved.

It seemed that there was another sound in the wind?

And it was not far from here?

It was a suppressed sob, with some hissing sound, very slight. It should be in several courtyards within a radius of dozens of feet.

Otherwise, it wouldn't be so clear.

As warriors who have been fighting for life and death for many years, they can clearly distinguish any slight sound.

For example, ordinary people would not react to the sound just now.

But as a deacon for decades, Ren Chang heard it immediately.

This was the last whimper after the person was killed, and the slight hissing sound was the sound of blood spurting out of the body, and this sound could only be from the throat.

Ren Chang frowned and murmured, "I'm already worth it."

So he went to pour the wine.

But his eyes struggled, and finally sighed, and still filled a bowl of wine, and immediately picked it up and drank it all.

"This damn sense of responsibility..."

He crouched and jumped out.

When he passed Kong Xiang's yard, he smiled. He felt warm and sour in his heart.

Then he passed by.

This is an abandoned yard. Ren Chang walked in very carefully, and felt the atmosphere more and more gloomy, and his heart beat like a drum.

It seemed that there was a demon staring at him in the dark.

Danger!

This is the touch of an old man.

He wanted to go back.

"The omen is not right. I opened the wine but didn't finish it. Is it that God didn't let me finish this jar of wine?"

But who died?

The smell of blood was getting stronger and stronger.

"But I'm a butler... Oh, this damn profession..."

He sighed in his heart, and quietly pressed against the window.

At a glance, he saw a young man in white with blood in his mouth. Looking up, he saw that the young man in white was holding the body of a woman with her throat cut. The woman was not dead yet, and her body was still convulsing...

Obviously, the young man was drinking blood.

The young man in white was not nervous when he saw Ren Chang. He grinned and said, "Do you want to drink too?"

The rocket that Ren Chang had prepared in his hand rushed into the sky with a whoosh!

Bang!

Then he rushed in with red eyes: "Devil!"

At this moment, he didn't think of anything.

...

At night.

Fang Che went to the branch rudder, ready to wait for the rabbit.

As a result, no one came until the second half of the night.

Thirty-six stores... The confidentiality work is so good?

Fang Che was depressed.

At this moment, a loud bang was heard. It was a rocket exploding in the air.

Something happened! Not far away!

Fang Che jumped up.

He rushed out instantly.

In the moonlight of the dark night, Fang Che's body was running wildly in the dark alley, the bones in his body were crackling, and he had changed from a star to Fang Che's original appearance.

The sounds of battle are not far away.

Fang Che was shocked.

We have arrived at the collapsed ruins, which should be here.

Divine consciousness enveloped the whole situation, and he rushed in without hesitation.

Then he saw Ren Chang.

Among the collapsed ruins, Ren Chang was lying on the ground, his gray hair messy in the wind. He was still panting, but his chest had completely collapsed and his internal organs had already been shattered.

His knife, on one side, had been broken into two pieces.

But he held on, relying on the strength he had gained from so many years of practice.

He was extremely conscious and tried his best to control his breathing rate. He could not breathe heavily when he was about to die, otherwise the blood would flow quickly and he would die quickly.

But I am the only one who knows the information and I cannot die.

You have to wait for someone to come.

He lay quietly, panting slightly, looking into the sky.

Very indifferent.

Fang Che rushed forward and immediately put his hand on Ren Chang's chest. The spiritual energy instantly separated the injured area; the body under the neck was separated and wrapped with spiritual energy.

He is an old Jianghu, and one can tell at a glance that Ren Chang is dead.

No elixir can save a life.

But his method can reduce Ren Chang's pain by 80%, and he can use spiritual stimulation to make Ren Chang say a few more words.

Seeing Fang Che, Ren Chang's eyes burst out with light. He gasped and said intermittently: "The blood demon...gong, sucks human blood...I grabbed a piece of his flesh...under my fingernails..."

He knew full well that he was no match for the opponent, and if he charged forward, he would die.

So he rushed forward and almost didn't fight. He used his nails to scratch a piece of flesh off the opponent's arm with all his life force.

As an old deacon of more than thirty years, he knows that these are enough.

Because he can't do more.

"I see!"

Fang Che said quickly, "Do you have anything else to say?"

Ren Chang breathed hard and smiled: "Is today... today... over?"

Fang Che nodded heavily: "It's over. Don't worry, today is over!"

Ren Chang's eyes showed complete relief, and there was actually a kind of happiness overflowing: "...It's really good. It's... somewhat meaningful..."

His eyes smiled with a little hope.

Seems to be waiting for something.

There was a lot of movement here, and many neighbors were woken up, but they didn't dare to come out to see. A kind of panic spread in the air.

But a woman ran over like crazy.

"Ren Chang!"

the woman shouted.

A trace of guilt flashed in Ren Chang's eyes, and he watched the woman rush to him: "Ren Chang!"

The woman shouted plaintively.

Ren Chang's eyes that had been waiting for him suddenly lit up, he smiled, and put down all the normal smiles of satisfaction. Blood came out with balls of foam, and struggled: "I... I will marry you in my next life!"

Suddenly the eyes lost their luster.

He finally saw the person he wanted to see and wait for the most.

he died.

The woman's body suddenly froze, and her eyes seemed to lose color.

Fang Che gently picked up Ren Chang's hand and saw a small ball of bright flesh and blood under the nail of his middle finger.

"Little Jiao!"

Fang Che's voice was cold.

The golden-horned dragon has already rushed out.

Just after the battle, the aftermath has not subsided, and the vibration in the air is still there. Humans may not be able to detect it, but the golden horned dragon can completely track it.

There was a sound of clothes in the air, and the people guarding the main hall were coming.

A voice came from afar: "Is there anyone guarding the main hall?"

"it's here!"

Fang Che raised his voice to reveal his position.

In the night, several figures appeared in the sky like the wind.

Someone has already taken over here.

Fang Che suddenly stood up and was about to fly to follow the golden horned dragon, but heard a popping sound.

She turned around in shock and saw the woman just now holding Ren Chang's broken knife in both hands and inserting it into her own heart with all her strength.

Then the body fell on Ren Chang.

"...In the next life, I'm afraid that I'll miss it if it's too late..."

There was a hint of happiness and apprehension on her pretty face.

She had been waiting for half a life, and finally waited for these words, even though it was in the next life...

Therefore, she was afraid that she would be late.

In the ruins of the cold wind, the woman's body lay quietly on Ren Chang's body, both of them had a faint smile on their faces.

Ren Chang's gray hair and the woman's black hair were blown up in the cold wind at the same time.

Flying, entangled.

Fang Che's whole body was cold and he felt his blood suddenly solidify.

His face also suddenly stiffened.

Suddenly I thought of Ren Chang's warning this afternoon.

"The flowers are in full bloom."

Fang Che sighed sadly, stretched out his hand, and the two pieces of ice turned into two delicate ice flowers in his hand, intertwined together.

Place it gently on both of them.

The petals are crystal clear and delicate.

The two of them hugged each other and smiled peacefully.

"These four words will be given to you again. May your flowers bloom in the next life."

Then Fang Che's body was swept out like a hurricane.

The body rolled over, and the furious speed split the air into a crazy roar.

Murderous intent spreads wildly.

"Today is not over yet. Just wait. When I bring the murderer back, your day will be over. Ren Chang."

"Wait a minute, I'll ask him to give you a ride!"

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It was my birthday yesterday, thank you all for your wishes. There was a boil on my butt, it happened to be in an indescribable place, and I couldn't drink it.

The boil is not ripe yet, and the taste is extremely sour.

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For example: all the data are above 200, with a few data of more than 100 in the middle.

Every time I open it, I feel uncomfortable. But every time I open it, I still check: Has it been made up?

I wish I could open a small account to make up for it myself...

Currently, there are not many jumps in the subscription, so please raise your hands and spend this little money. Thank you thank you