I want the truth

When Lin Zhong woke up, he was already in a cave. He was taken to the horseback by Qu Yuyang. Because he could still hold on, he was very dishonest. As a result, he was forcibly knocked on the sleeping hole by Qu Yuyang. Now, I have woken up. It was thought that Qu Yuyang later solved his sealed acupuncture point, but he was seriously injured and lost blood, so he woke up now. Lin Zhong thought to himself that he didn't know how long he had been in a coma.

The border between Dayin and Wanchang has been crossed vertically by the Fulian Mountains. Lin Zhong knew that he was in a cave on Fulian Mountain by looking at the white snow outside the cave without any sign of melting. Qu Yuyang ran far enough with him. However, before he could think of these superfluous thoughts, Lin Zhong was distracted by the pain from his left arm. The pain is only a small part of the upper arm, but it is so unconscious.

He turned his head and looked at his swollen left arm, which was wrapped in circles of green cotton cloth, with a little blood stains on it. At a glance, he knew that it was torn off the robe of General Wanchang. I turned around and looked at the burning bonfire in the cave. Thinking of it, there was a sharp pain in the wound.

He lay two layers of robes under him, but he can still feel the coolness on the ground. Because the bonfire is no longer prosperous, it can only bring a slight warmth. On the contrary, the piercing cold wind that always comes in at the entrance of the cave is even more unbearable.

When Lin Zhong wanted to move again, Qu Yuyang dragged a large bundle of dry wood and came in. Halfway up the mountain, it has been covered with ice and snow for nearly half a year, and it is not easy for him to pick up dry wood.

At this moment, Qu Yuyang has already taken off his helmet. In addition to the robe, the mask has been lost nowhere, revealing his original face. Although the sword eyebrows were raised, there was no sharpness in one's eyes, but a sense of indifference and peace. Perhaps because of a busy period, his hair is somewhat messy at this moment.

Looking at this familiar face and familiar look, Lin Zhong only felt a surge of anger in his heart. It was with this look that he successfully deceived everyone, making the Laoshan faction think that he was a kind and gentle four disciples who were indifferent to fame and fortune, and won full praise from his brothers. Unexpectedly, he had a ghost in his heart and secretly designed to frame himself!

I'm afraid only he knows the truth about how Master died!

Lin Zhong stared at Qu Yuyang with death, and a pair of tiger eyes narrowed slightly, faintly full of anger and hatred. If he really killed Master, he will definitely make him pay for his life! However, he couldn't control it and had a trace of expectation that he must not do it. Will his fourth brother really be such a person? If it's true, what about Ruo Xue?

Qu Yuyang saw that Lin Zhong woke up and quickly threw the dry wood in his hand aside. He quickly walked to Lin Zhong and bent down to look at him: "Brother, how do you feel? Your arm..."

Lin Zhong looked at his sincere face, as if he was still the fourth brother on Laoshan in those years. He was not the bastard who robbed him and trapped himself in injustice. He looked at Qu Yuyang so coldly, but thought in his heart how to ask him the truth.

Qu Youyang couldn't stand being stared at by him and retreated with a guilty heart: "Brother, you take a rest first, and I will burn more."

Lin Zhong looked at him and suddenly remembered something: "What about Ruoxue? Why are you alone?" He was hurt by her, but now he is thinking about her safety.

Qu Youyang looked at him like this and couldn't help sighing and said, "We were scattered by the cavalry chased by Wanchang."

"Then she..."

"Brother, don't worry. Don't you know Ruoxue's ability? How could those soldiers catch up with her? Despite what he said, there was a faint anxiety in his eyes, and he was obviously worried about Hua Ruoxue.

Lin Zhong couldn't stand it any longer. Although he had countless thoughts in his heart, he was still so angry by his fake gentleman's appearance. He suddenly said, "Qu Yuyang, can you stop acting?"

Qu Yuyang was stunned by him, and then there was a bitter smile on the corners of his lips, but in the end, he was silent, turned his back to Lin Zhong, and sat by the bonfire and silently added firewood.

Lin Zhong said harshly, "I ask you, did you do the death of the master?" After all, he was still too lazy to play tricks with this person, so he asked openly.

Qu Youyang slowly turned his head and looked at Lin Zhong. There was guilt, sadness and no regret in his eyes. Finally, he replied in a low voice, "Yes!"