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Chapter Sixty-Three

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    Probably because he was afraid of being abrupt, he didn't dare to kiss deeply.  Just let the sudden impulse wrap her tightly in his arms.

    The scorching breath spread all over the body along the roots of the ears, as if there was heat flowing through the limbs and bones.

    When Yang Jin let go of Wen Qian, the wound on his arm had already opened, and his fingertips felt wet, slippery and warm.

    She lowered her sore neck, pulled his arm up to look at him in the dim light, and said, "Look at you."

    Yang Jin was still looking at her, and smiled indifferently: "It doesn't matter."

    Wen Qian pulled the towel again to stop the bleeding, caught his gaze out of the corner of her eye, and felt a little uncomfortable, she pursed her lips, her eyes wandered around, "Look at the black light, is it so good-looking?"

    He nodded truthfully: "Yes."

    Choked by this frank sentence, Wen Qian was stunned for a while before recovering, lowered her head and pulled the corner of her mouth in the dim light, tied the knot, and pushed him pretending to urge: "Okay, turn on the lamp quickly!"  Come on, it's time to go."

    Yang Jin hummed, and got up to pick up the oil lamp that had been lying on the ground for a long time. The lamp oil spilled all over the floor, and it was obviously unusable.  reach out.

    The young man's eyebrows and eyes are handsome and picturesque under the dim lights.

    She obediently came forward and took his generous palm.

    *

    Shi Baichuan and Yang Ning almost stepped forward on the ground full of corpses. From the strong smell around them, one can imagine what kind of fierce battle there was not long ago.

    The more he walked, the more he felt something was wrong, so his feet became slower and slower.

    Yang Ning naturally noticed it, and turned her head to give him a puzzled look.

    "Sister Ning'er, do you feel that our journey is a bit too deliberate?"

    If it was a leader of the Red Lotus Sect who once caused a big storm, would he arrange such an unconcealed cave and let them come to save people?  Will it be so easy for them to save someone?

    Thinking about it this way, suddenly even the man in gray who provided the information became suspicious.

    Yin Fangxin wanted to follow Yang Jin, so he could let such a mediocre trash with a prying mouth take on this important task?

    Or.

    Did he do it on purpose?

    In the book of war, there is a kind of spy who acts as a double agent, and will provide wrong information from our side to the enemy.

    As soon as this idea appeared in Shi Baichuan's mind, it was like a cold war, wandering in all limbs.

    "Sister Ning'er." He asked hastily, "You are in prison, have you seen Yin Fangxin? Has he been here? Has he done anything to you?"

    Yang Ning frowned while shaking her head at him while thinking.

    Shi Baichuan was short of breath, looked around, pulled out a knife, opened a corpse, and cut off the sleeves of his left and right arms - the arms were clean, without any marks.

    "What's wrong?" Yang Ning couldn't help asking seeing his expression was different.

    "These people are not members of the Red Lotus Sect at all!" He gritted his teeth.

    It should have been thought earlier, Yin Fangxin escaped in a hurry, how could he develop such power in a short period of time, the people in this cave are probably ordinary bandits, just used by him to bluff.

    From the very beginning, he didn't care about the lives of these people, and he didn't care whether he would be found. He did so much just to lure Yang Jin here.

    Such a reckless plan with broken pots and broken pots probably has only one purpose

    "Oops, I have to find my brother quickly!"

    In the depths of the cave, the road ahead is still long and narrow and dark. This secret road has been cultivated for many years. When walking in it, sand and stones will occasionally fall from the top of the head, which looks very weak and looks like it will collapse at any time.

    Why is there such a cave at the foot of Qianfo Mountain?

    What was the purpose of the person who first built this cave?

    Yang Jin held up the lamp in one hand to illuminate it, and held Wen Qian in the other to protect her behind her.

    The surroundings are quiet and silent, and the extreme eyes are a combination of stone walls and torches. As the road bends and turns, sometimes when I see a corner, I think that there will be a sudden opening behind it, but I don¡¯t know that the road is still the road after the corner.

    The scenery seemed to have remained the same along the way. At first he thought it was because of his unsteady mood that caused his hearing to be slow. After a long time, even Wen Qian felt the strangeness.

    "Is this road this long?"

    When they came here, they were full of thoughts, and they only cared about cutting people with their knives. Although they didn't pay attention to the distance, they seemed to have gone for almost a stick of incense, but there was still a long way to go.?I'll send someone to check it out later.  "

    "good."

    Yang Jin's plan was very thorough. The drugs they had taken had been released. After they got out of the cave, they summoned Jin Yiwei and the government to work together to find clues from the drugs.

    But when he walked into the ear room, he raised his eyes and was suddenly stunned.

    There are lights on all four walls of the room, which are bright, and the medicine boxes are neatly arranged around the base of the wall.

    But there was a man sitting in front of the stone table in the middle. Looking at his face, he seemed to be less than thirty, his beard was scattered over his shoulders, his cheeks were abnormally pale, his hands were resting on the armrests of the wheelchair, and he was naked.  The skin on the outside is as rough as if it is over fifty.

    When he slowly turned the wheelchair around, Wen Qian really saw the person's face clearly¡ª¡ª

    He is an ordinary man who cannot be more ordinary.

    Yang Jin's hand holding her tightened suddenly, and Wen Qian felt that he even raised his voice, and said in a low voice:

    "Fang Xin."

    The man smiled kindly. Although he looked haggard, he vaguely exuded a remnant bookish atmosphere. If he didn't know his origin, it would be difficult for Wen Qian to connect such a person with the ruthless Yin Fangxin five years ago.

    "Ah Jin." Yang Jin has grown much taller than before, and he is sitting again, so he has to raise his head high to meet his gaze.

    Yin Fangxin looked the person across from him up and down, as if pondering an old thing he was familiar with but unfamiliar, before slightly nodding his head, "You are still the same as before, nothing has changedLook at me."

    As he spoke, he spread out his hand and showed him, "Have I changed a lot compared to then?"

    Before that, Yang Jin also thought about what it would be like to meet him after five years.

    It is not unexpected now, but it is not expected.

    Knowing that although the distribution to Liaodong escaped the beheading knife, it was more or less auspicious. Countless people's lives may be spread under the endless Great Wall.

    At first he heard that he was looking for him everywhere, Yang Jin guessed that his life would not be easy, but he never expected that it would be like this.

    Perhaps aware of his gaze, Yin Fangxin pointed to his leg in a nonchalant manner and explained, "Oh, this one."

    "The climate in Liaodong is cold, and the cotton rations in winter are filled with grass. It has been frozen for several years, and it is common for people to be unable to stand up at this time."

    Yang Jin watched him quietly, for a moment, there was still an emotion called guilt in his heart.

    "Are you looking for me?"

    Yin Fangxin asked him to interrupt, closed his lips, and let out a sound from his nasal cavity: "En."

    Wen Qian seemed to hear him take a deep breath, then half-closed his eyes and looked at Yang Jin, speaking calmly:

    "I just want to ask."

    "At that time, why did you betray me?" (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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