C458 Life Cannot be Taken Lightly

Dusk, dark, late at night, dawn, and then another long day, from morning to night.

In just two days and one night, Zhu Yongzhen, Liu Cheng, Faang Xiang and the rest of the Branch Leaders were all busy, working day and night. They had used all the people they could find, and even found all the places they could. All they needed to do was to turn the Jiang City upside down, but they still found nothing.

As for Ye Jiangnian, he had brought more than ten people with him, and they were stationed near the residences and inns of the Yang Family and the Hero Association day and night. However, they didn't know if it was because the time was too short or because the Yang Family was too vigilant. Similarly, they didn't find any trace of him.

Zhu Yongzhen and the others were jumping up and down anxiously, like ants on a hot pan. Eating was just a piece of cake. As for sleeping, they couldn't care about it at all. However, when they looked at Lin Yuchen again, he was leisurely, as if nothing had happened. He ate, drank, slept, and slept as if nothing had happened.

Yuen Xuan and the group of Mount Tai disciples were staying in the inn. Zhu Yongzhen and Ye Jiangnian had moved out to make it convenient and confidential. Luckily, they didn't see or feel annoyed about Lin Yuchen.

However, Lin Yuhan had suffered a lot. He had been looking at Lin Yuchen from day to night. He didn't feel good about it, but now he felt even more annoyed. What could he do? He couldn't fight, he couldn't fight! He couldn't scold him, he could say. . . He was afraid that he would expose something. As for letting Lin Yuchen touch him, that was impossible. Should he look for it himself? Not to mention that he had no clue at all. The most important thing was that he was worried about leaving Lin Yuchen here alone.

The atmosphere in the inn had always been calm, calm, and suffocating.

Lin Yuchen was more and more confused about why Yuen Xuan would stay in this inn, and why she still hadn't left after hearing Lin Yuhan's words. This was not Yuen Xuan's temper at all! Could it be that they really came for him? Yan Yufeng's deliberate scheme and Faang Sheng's unusual actions were a little interesting.

But it did not seem like it. After all, Yuen Xuan did not need it at all. Furthermore, in these two days, she did not do anything else.

Up until now, Lin Yuchen still hadn't gotten any information from Lin Yuhan about what had happened that day. Sigh! The person who broke the bell had to be the one who did it. After all, the person who did it had to be the one who did it. This kind of matter could only be solved by Lin Yuhan and Yuen Xuan themselves. Other people were just blindly worrying and helping.

Just like that, it was safe and sound. As long as one could live, the water would not flow, but there were also countless undercurrents that were quietly surging. Until the second day, which was the evening of September 23rd.

At night, Lin Yuhan called Lin Yuchen to his room and asked about tonight's plan.

"Sleep!" This was the only answer Lin Yuchen gave.

Lin Yuhan immediately became angry.

Seeing that the joke had gone out of control, Lin Yuchen had no choice but to beg for mercy. Only then did he reveal his true thoughts. He would sleep first and wait until everyone had gone to sleep in the dead of night. Then, he would take action.

He was skeptical, but there was nothing he could do. After all, Zhu Yongzhen, Ye Jiangnian and the others had been looking for him for such a long time. Even if he went there himself, it would be useless. The only thing he could rely on now was Lin Yuchen. He could only pray in his heart that Lin Yuchen's method was really effective. Otherwise, it would be really troublesome in the future. Just like what Lin Yuchen and Lin Yuhan had said, as long as the Thousand Corpses Myriad Poisons Powder was in the hands of the Yang family. . . Whether it was used or not, it would become the greatest disaster in the martial arts world!

The autumn wind was blowing slowly, and the night was as cold as water. Lin Yuchen, who was sleeping in the room, was snoring all over the place. However, Lin Yuhan did not feel sleepy at all. He supported himself by the window and looked at the starry night sky, the half-moon missing in the sky, and the Jiang City that was covered by the night sky.

It had been a long time since he had such a quiet person. It had been a long time since he had the leisure to think about everything, such as the past, the present, and the future.

It was not because he did not have time, but because he did not dare. . .

It was hard to tell whether it was after Lin Yuchen disappeared, after Yuen Xuan broke off with him, or from some unknown time, it had started like this. He was afraid of thinking, thinking alone, about himself, or others.

In the past, Lin Yuhan had always thought that it was because of Lin Yuchen. He was afraid that he would think of the scene when Lin Yuchen was kidnapped by Ling Shuangao that day. His whereabouts were unknown, and his life was unknown. At that time, anyone would think that Lin Yuchen was dead for sure. After all, he was poisoned by the Golden Venomous Silkworm, and he might have even gone to the Ghost Thief's Mansion. . .

Who would have thought that Lin Yuchen was still alive and well? Now that the stone in his heart was gone, not only did Lin Yuhan not feel happy, but he also felt that there was no place for him to stay.

He was still afraid of being alone and meditating. Or rather, he was more afraid of being alone, and even more afraid of meditation. No more. Everything was gone to begin with. Now, even the obsession in his heart was gone. He seemed to have become a duckweed in the vast sea. He also seemed to be a speck of dust in the endless night. He didn't know where it came from. It wasn't just others who couldn't see him. Even he couldn't find where he was.

Or rather, it would be simpler. It was just a question, a question. If he was alive, why was he alive? This was the last question that Lin Yuchen threw to Lin Yuhan before he was kidnapped. It was also the question that Lin Yuchen had been nagging in his ears the most these days.

Thinking of this, Lin Yuhan couldn't help but look back at Lin Yuchen. Lin Yuhan really didn't know what he was thinking and what he was pretending to be. He had been like this since he was young. He was carefree, free, simple, and clear. He always knew what he wanted and what he should do. . .

Understand? When he thought of this, Lin Yuhan was stunned. He could not help but frown and think to himself. Did he really understand? He did know what he wanted to do, but did he really think about what he had done?

Perhaps to him, he really understood. But to me, what kind of understanding is really understanding?

In the past, I didn't think about it, but later on, I didn't dare to think about it. But now, when I really thought about it, I realized that there was no answer. Next year was the martial arts seminar. In everyone's opinion, they would first become Sword Sect Leader and then obtain the Lord of Martial Arts Community. After that, there was nothing else. He would definitely be trapped by a bunch of trivial matters until he could not escape. . .

Lin Yuhan's future path was arranged in an orderly manner. He had a bright future ahead of him, and he was unparalleled in the world. He was below one person, and he was above ten thousand people. It was a pity that the more Lin Yuhan walked, the more tired he felt. The more he walked, the more he felt that the things he carried on his back were getting more and more heavy, so much so that he completely disappeared without a trace.

The autumn wind was slow and the night was cold like water. Lin Yuhan felt that if the wind was a little bit more fierce, he might be blown away by it. Or rather, if he was not careful, he would fall into the endless darkness.