"I have long noticed that something is wrong with him," Yinnuo glanced at Wen Xiaoyun and raised his hand to brush away her hand that was pinching him, "but I don't want to be a killer in disguise."
"It doesn't look like him to me, he should be just an ordinary person." Wen Xiaoyun's eyes were all fixed on the man's desperate and numb expression, "I always feel that he wants to die."
"Seeking death?" Yin Nuo glanced at Wen Xiaoyun, only to find that Wen Xiaoyun's face was extremely close to hers, so close that he could even count the number of her thick, curved eyelashes.
A strange feeling, as if he was struck by lightning, struck him instantly, causing him to tremble unconsciously.
Feeling guilty, he quickly turned his head and said with a slight stutter, "Look, look at me.
Then he took out half a piece of broken silver from his arms, weighed it in his hand, and when the time was right, he was about to throw it away.
Wen Xiaoyun looked at the money in his hand doubtfully, "What do you dare to do?"
Yin Nuo gritted his back teeth, held on for a breath, and pretended to be nonchalant and sneered, "Whether you are seeking death or not, you will know after you give it a try."
As he spoke, he flicked hard with one hand and threw the broken piece of silver forward.
Wen Xiaoyun opened her eyes in surprise.
She immediately understood Yinnuo's intention.
I have to say that Yinnuo's move is pretty awesome.
I saw the piece of broken silver flying straight forward and hitting the young man's calf with a bang.
The sudden pain made the young man pause. He lowered his head blankly, and saw a silver light suddenly flashing among the messy green grass.
The instinctive curiosity of human nature made him blink, and finally he saw clearly that there was a medium-sized piece of broken silver lying next to his feet.
His eyes were obviously stunned for a moment, and then his hand loosened, and the cage containing the quail suddenly slipped and fell to the ground.
The quail inside screamed and fell to the ground miserably, struggling in vain.
The bamboo cage was fluttered around several times.
But the young people didn't care as if they didn't hear it at all.
It seemed like there was only the piece of silver in his eyes.
After pausing for an unknown length of time, he finally bent down slowly, reached out to pick up the broken piece of silver, and slowly held it up in front of his eyes, looking around at it.
Wen Xiaoyun's brows furrowed deeply.
It seemed that she was right, that young man really wanted to die.
The young man held up the broken piece of silver and looked at it. Suddenly he grinned and laughed.
But before he laughed twice, big tears suddenly fell from the corners of his eyes.
He threw his head back and laughed, the louder he laughed, but the more he laughed, the more miserable he became.
I laughed so much that my whole body was shaking, and my face was filled with tears.
Suddenly, his laughter suddenly stopped, a fierce light burst out from his eyes, he pinched the broken silver, swung it forward, and threw it out.
Following the lightning-like silver light, the young man aimed at the thickest tree nearby, let out a beast-like roar, stared red eyes, stepped forward suddenly, and slammed into the ancient tree.
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"No!" Wen Xiaoyun stood up in a hurry, "He wants to commit suicide!"
Yin Nuo's movements were faster. As soon as the man turned around and aimed at the ancient tree, he rushed out in one stride.
Just when the man's forehead was almost touching the tree trunk, he felt a sudden stretch of his shoulders, and he was forcefully pulled back.
Yinnuo grabbed the man's arm and swung it back violently, sending the man flying away.
Wen Xiaoyun, who was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot next to her, immediately paused and turned dark.
Well···
If someone seeks death but fails, he won't die from the brutal force of Yin Nuo's hands instead, right?
In fact, Wen Xiaoyun's worries are not exaggerated at all.
The young man fell face down and fell into a dog-gnawed mud.
If there is a stone or something on the ground, I am afraid that I will hit my head and bleed immediately.
Wen Xiaoyun immediately rushed forward, grabbed the young man's arm, and helped him up from the grass.
"Brother, are you okay?"
The young man was obviously hit hard. His face was covered with dirt and grass clippings, and his nose was knocked to the point of bleeding.
Wen Xiaoyun hurriedly wiped the dirt off his face and supported him on the boulder where she was sitting.
"Brother, would you like to drink some water first?" Wen Xiaoyun added worriedly.
Yin Nuo felt a little awkward looking at Wen Xiaoyun's worried look.
He took a step forward, raised his hand and patted Wen Xiaoyun on the shoulder, "Let me do it."
As he spoke, Yinnuo walked up to the young man, grabbed his wrist, and took his pulse, "It's okay, but the livid complexion is just due to not eating well these days. An Anxin will recover in half a month."
By the way, brother, have you asked the master yet?"
The young man raised his head blankly and looked into Yin Nuo's eyes. He was still a little distracted.
After confirming that Wen Zhuyun had no more problems, Wen Xiaoyun asked another sharp question, "Brother, if you have something that you can't think of, you can tell us, is there anything in this world that you can't overcome?"
Hearing this sentence, the young man suddenly paused, and then his eyes shed a large amount of tears.