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Chapter 127: Dragon and Tiger Fighting in the Literary World [Fifteen](1/4)

With a "creak", the door leaf was slowly pushed open by the breeze.

First one, then another one.

Liu Ruiying tightened his right hand, and the blue veins on his forearm were raised, and he could even feel his blood flow and pulse became calm and slow.

When a person is most afraid, he will not panic and scream, but will only stand there like a wooden stake.

Not only is my whole body stiff, but my breathing will subconsciously stop. I wish I could not control the sweat on my face, for fear that it would attract anyone's attention.

Similarly, when a person is most nervous, his heart will not be beat faster and he suddenly faints. Instead, it is Liu Ruiying's appearance at this moment.

Looking through the door, the large house of the military weapon department was empty.

There are no corpses, no blood.

But there was a strong smell of blood rolling out, like the heat waves of summer, constantly slapping Liu Ruiying's face, hindering his breathing.

It was like a rain that was endless, everywhere, as if it was about to penetrate every inch of his skin.

The air became viscous in an instant.

Meng Lei and others beside them also shrank their pupils and stared at the open door.

The door leaf will not open for no reason, nor will it open for no reason.

What's more, I heard footsteps before.

"Why do you have to do this? It's not a stranger, nor is it the first time I've seen him."

Liu Ruiying coughed gently and said loudly to the door.

But there was no response.

In the silence, even the flowing clouds in the sky seemed to have sounds, and they penetrated into Liu Ruiying's ears.

But the eyes were still empty and there was no one in front of me.

After a long time like this, Liu Ruiying seemed to finally understand what was coming. She smiled and threw the Ou Family Sword in her hand to the side, threw it out, and then pulled out the short stick that was inserted diagonally behind her.

The short stick was just held in the hand.

A figure flashed from the big thing in front of him, from far to near, with his footsteps, as if he was extremely excited.

Liu Ruiying lowered her head and listened carefully with her ears.

It was not until he stepped out of the threshold and stood on the stone steps that he looked up and looked straight ahead.

"Mrs. Ling's vision is indeed good!"

Fu Yunzhou had a smile on his face, and the fan in his hand was placed on his chest, shaking it slowly.

There was no trace of fear or panic in my eyes, as if I talked about Mrs. Ling, but it was as natural as an old man.

"What does this have to do with Mrs. Ling?"

Liu Ruiying asked back.

"It has nothing to do with her, I just sighed."

Fu Yunzhou said.

Then he stretched his arms and yawned heavily.

“Why do you do this?”

Liu Ruiying paused and asked.

"What are you referring to?"

Fu Yunzhou was stunned at first, and then spoke.

"Do you mean those dead people?"

He pointed at the neatly arranged corpses behind Liu Ruiying.

Meng Lei and other guards, who had found the bodies of the deceased, were all properly placed in the general's weapons department, and they took off their robes and armor and covered them.

But the whole row of corpses was still in the Qingzhong Palace, no matter what, it was still shocking.

Not to mention those blood stains that had not yet been completely solidified, like eyes frozen on the walls, doors, windows, and pillars, staring at the living people in the military equipment department.

It makes the living feel that they are almost like their kind, as if they will stand with them in the next moment, without a rest, life and death are just a moment, and the gap between them and the corpse is just a little more breath.

"I was just borrowing something... It's a pity that they didn't lend it to me, but I really need it. What can you do if you think I can do?"

Fu Yunzhou spread his hands and asked. It seemed that he was just a helpless move, and even turned his mistake into someone else's.

"You can only grab it."

Liu Ruiying said.

Fu Yunzhou nodded with a smile.

The best things in this world are in the hands of others.

Even if it is exactly the same thing, what others have will be better than what you have.

This is the reason why it is the most fragrant in other people's bowls.

If you hold the delicacies in your hands, you will also want to taste the taste of bran and vegetables in other people's hands.

This can be said to be a kind of possessiveness, or it can be said to be idle and panic.

This is something that only superior people can do. The reason why people with delicacies want to eat bran and vegetables is just because they think it is fresh and they feel they can afford it.

People who eat bran and vegetables never think about what other people have in their bowls, because if they are not careful, they will not even protect their own jobs.

Liu Ruiying didn't know what Fu Yunzhou came to the Military Equipment Department for the purpose of his visit. It should be just an excuse to borrow things, but obviously his colleagues in the Military Equipment Department did not follow his wishes, so he robbed them and started a massacre.

"If they lend it to you, won't you die?"

Liu Ruiying asked.

After hearing this, Fu Yunzhou's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, and he stared at Liu Ruiying's face, as if he had seen something extraordinary on his face.

Even the upper body tilted forward, and the neck was like a big goose, stretching desperately.

This stare made Liu Ruiying feel a little scared... She took a step back, raised her left hand, and touched her somewhat stiff cheek.

Is there something on my face?

A person like Fu Yunzhou who has a few meanings in his smile will definitely not look at him for no reason.

What exactly does he... want to do?

“Hahahahahahaha…”

Fu Yunzhou suddenly burst into laughter.

He laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe, and even put away the fan in his hand and pointed at Liu Ruiying.

He smiled too fiercely, so he pointed at Liu Ruiying's fan and kept shaking, drawing countless semicircles in the air.

Liu Ruiying calmed down and looked at Fu Yunzhou calmly, and suddenly remembered Gao Ren in his mind.

This person has never appeared since the Battle of the Gobi Desert in the Beiwangyu Mine.

Although Fu Yunzhou's figure, appearance and behavior were very different from Gao Ren, his moody and incomprehensible temperament were surprisingly consistent with Gao Ren.

There are people in the world who have no blood relationship but still look very similar, but Liu Ruiying has never seen such a consistent temper.

He couldn't help but start to suspect that they might be just one person, and face-changing is not something that is impossible to accomplish, and any mysterious thing has its own reasons.

I don’t know how long Fu Yunzhou smiled, but he stopped in the end.

Being happy and sad is similar to eating and drinking water, and there is a limit.

No matter how intense the matter is, it is impossible to make people laugh after ten years. No matter how delicious the meal is, it is impossible to eat it from early morning until dark.

No matter how happy you are, if you smile too much, it will not only become boring, but your face will even hurt.

"I didn't kill them, how could you think I killed someone?"

This is the first sentence that Fu Yunzhou said after stopping laughter, and it is also a sentence that Liu Ruiying would never believe in any case.

He seemed to have heard a fish seller say that he would not kill fish.

"If you can't borrow it, you can only rob it. If you can't rob it, you will have to kill someone. Isn't this a normal thing?"

Liu Ruiying said.

"Well... you're right, but if I can't borrow it, I can still steal it. If I can't steal it, I will go back and rob it. Even if I can't rob it, I won't kill anyone."

Fu Yunzhou said.

"You wouldn't tell me you've never killed anyone?"

Liu Ruiying said.

Fu Yunzhou nodded solemnly.

Now it was Liu Ruiying's turn to laugh.

His smile was not as intense as Fu Yunzhou, but rather a little gentle.
To be continued...
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