A trace of sand

Never thought that venting on a man would cause such a great discomfort to the other party, Qiao Xuanbing looked at his actions in surprise.

Those young men were all lubricated one by one, and he never had to think about it. He used to leave Yan Qingyang after hugging him. He had never been careless and gentle, and of course he would not find out.

I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but no one passed by the two of them after a long time behind the boulder.

The Qiao Mansion was originally huge, occupying half of the mountainside, but now that many servants and maidservants have been driven away, it naturally appears empty.

Yan Qingyang was worried that his inner strength was extremely weak and the acupuncture points he had tapped were not deep, and Qiao Xuanbing also broke through the acupuncture points like him, so he picked up dead branches and stones on the ground, used the stones as hammers, and pointed the branches at the acupuncture points and smashed them several times. Next, make sure that Qiao Xuanbing can't rush away within an hour or two.

Qiao Xuanbing should have been extremely angry, but seeing that he was more tired than himself after doing all this, he suppressed all his anger.

Yan Qingyang grabbed the hem of his shirt, slapped him more than a dozen times.

His cheeks were numb from the slap, his handsome face was swollen, and he couldn't help but look at Yan Qingyang in surprise.

He never knew that Yan Qingyang hated him so deeply in his heart.

But Yan Qingyang's face was still indifferent, he grabbed his skirt and dragged him to the back of the mountain.

Could it be that Yan Qingyang wanted to kill him?

Qiao Xuanbing couldn't help feeling very remorseful, she was obsessed with sex, and she didn't notice just now that Yan Qingyang was holding back a breath and violently hurting others.But he couldn't help but wonder secretly, since Yan Qingyang hated him so much, why didn't he stop himself from being intimate with him?

But when he was obsessed with lust, if he wanted to refuse, I'm afraid I would think that he wanted to welcome but refused.

The difference in strength between him and Yan Qingyang was too great, Yan Qingyang couldn't help but resist.

When I was practicing martial arts with him back then, we were still the same siblings. Even Yan Qingyang lived in Qiao's mansion, and he also had a wedding dress to protect his body. Recalling that Yan Qingyang struggled to put on clothes just now, he couldn't even be mentioned at this time. , could only drag him, leaving an inconceivable trace on the snow.

Qiao Xuanbing couldn't help but sighed, and suddenly felt an inexplicable pity in his heart.

Yan Qingyang dragged him to a secluded place, as if he had no more strength, so he sat next to him and rested for a while before digging a hole in the snow.

Yes, he wanted to bury him alive here.

As Qiao Xuanbing thought in his heart, it seemed that he gradually felt the hatred deep in Yan Qingyang's heart that was hard to vent.

It turned out that... I hurt him so deeply.

Qiao Xuanbing was a little confused. He always thought this person was very annoying and disgusting, and he didn't have any respect or pity for him. When he was needed, he... didn't consider his feelings.

Lying on the snow, he recalled how desperate and helpless Yan Qingyang was when he restrained him just now, half forced and half tempted to have sex.

He suddenly had a feeling that even if Yan Qingyang killed him, he would have no regrets.It's a pity that he can't speak at this time, otherwise he will have countless apologies to tell Yan Qingyang.

But things have come to this, this person will not believe it anymore.

Yan Qingyang's expression was numb, he dug a shallow pit with a harder branch, and scraped away the snow on it, but he had no more strength, his face was flushed, but he was still very silent.

He dragged Qiao Xuanbing to the side of the shallow pit and made him lie on the ground with his head just on the shallow pit.

He stared at Yan Qingyang, his eyes subconsciously showed eager light.But Yan Qingyang said indifferently: "Are you begging me to forgive you? I didn't expect the majestic Tianyi leader to be afraid of death."

People from the rivers and lakes who lick blood on the knife edge, who the hell is afraid of death?

Qiao Xuanbing only felt aggrieved for a while, but felt a coolness on his cheeks.It turned out that Yan Qingyang grabbed a handful of snow and sprinkled it on his face.

His expression is still indifferent, as if everything has nothing to do with him.

It was obviously a great horror in the world, but Qiao Xuanbing felt the sadness in the other party's heart, and when he looked at Yan Qingyang, he couldn't help being infatuated.

The snow gradually covered his face, and he could no longer see Yan Qingyang, he only felt the heavy pressure layer by layer on his face, as if Yan Qingyang sprinkled snow layer by layer.

If he rushed to open the acupuncture point, even if he couldn't move, it would be more than enough to melt the snow with his internal strength, but unfortunately he was killed by something that he didn't like at all.

He couldn't help but feel very ridiculous.

The snow covered his face thickly, the snow that could be knocked off by raising his hand, but it was slowly depriving him of vitality.

When he was about to suffocate and pass out, he heard Yan Qingyang slowly say a word: "You forced me..."

These must have been the last words he heard on earth.

Qiao Xuanbing wanted to seriously think about the meaning of his words, but unfortunately, the suffocation kept coming, and he felt dizzy for a while.

At this moment, he felt a pair of hands grab him and suddenly dig him out of the snowdrift.

Suddenly breathing again, he couldn't help panting.

Yan Qingyang looked at him condescendingly, his ordinary face had a cold aura.

"I really hate you."

Qiao Xuanbing smiled wryly: "I have always underestimated you and treated you badly. You are right to hate me. I deserve it if you kill me. But why do you have to work so hard?"

The dumb acupoint was originally very shallow, and it resolved itself after a short time.He shouldn't have spoken at this time, but waited for the opportunity, and opened his mouth to call for help when someone found the vicinity.But for some reason, seeing his desperate and confused expression, he felt a pain in his heart, and couldn't help but said, "Go east another thirty feet, and you'll see a cliff, if you push me there, it's like I've gone mad because of practicing kung fu." , accidentally fell down."

Yan Qingyang was on the verge of collapse at this time, and hated that he could not kill him. If Qiao Xuanbing begged him for mercy, maybe he would really kill Qiao Xuanbing, but Qiao Xuanbing proposed a more convenient method of killing him, but it seemed like stabbing him. He yelled suddenly: "I was planning to leave, and I gave you my son. Why did you come to provoke me? Qiao Xuanbing, do you still have humanity?"

He spoke too quickly and coughed violently.

Qiao Xuanbing couldn't help but also be at a loss, he always thought that Yan Qingyang was just trying to refuse, but it turned out that he was really heartbroken.After going through those things and experiencing pain and torture over and over again, it is right to die?

But why do you feel sad?

There was a smell of blood, but Yan Qingyang was so emotional that he vomited out a mouthful of blood and sprinkled it on the snow, like scarlet plum blossoms.

Qiao Xuanbing couldn't help but feel pain in his heart. Seeing that Yan Qingyang had gradually recovered, how could he still vomit blood?Could it be that his heart and lung injuries haven't healed yet?

When he was full of doubts, he saw Yan Qingyang standing up unsteadily: "Qiao Xuanbing, if you force me again, I will not spare you!"

Qiao Xuanbing saw that his footsteps were unsteady, and what he said didn't sound like a threat, so he understood it when he thought about it.According to my previous behavior, I must toss him hard again and take revenge for today's humiliation.

He couldn't kill himself, so naturally he was ready to die.

Qiao Xuanbing looked at his back as he left, and it was vaguely similar to the one back then, but it was much bent.

He couldn't kill himself, did he think he could kill him?

Qiao Xuanbing couldn't help showing a wry smile.

Maybe he wasn't sure before, but now, he had to admit that he was really reluctant to part with him.

***

Qiao Xuanbing expelled the housekeeper for no reason, expelled many servants along with it, and sold off twenty or thirty servants, so he just let it go.This matter involved so much that it alarmed the old lady.The old lady called Qiao Xuanbing over and asked what was going on.

Qiao Xuanbing only said that it was because these people bullied the superiors and inferiors, and it was really impossible to stay. .

Mrs. Qiao sighed: "As the leader of the church, you are already busy with things in the church. I am too old to help you. There are so many things at home, otherwise, you should marry a real wife and come in. I think Elder Song’s granddaughter is pretty good, and life is easy if the family is right..."

"How many things can there be at home?" Qiao Xuanbing's face was very ugly, "Isn't it caused by too many people? Now the house is quiet, what's wrong?"

Qiao Lie was originally playing in front of the old lady, but because Qiao Xuanbing came, he shrank behind the old lady.He was afraid of Qiao Xuanbing. He used to pull Qiao Xuanbing's hair when he was wayward, but was beaten by Qiao Xuanbing on the chair, and then he never dared again.The old lady asked him to call him Qiao Xuanbing's father, but he refused, and the old lady had no choice.

The old lady held Qiao Lie's hand, lovingly touched his little face, and asked the maid beside her to take Qiao Lie away.Although Qiao Lie still wanted to play for a while, he didn't dare to make a sound when he was carried away by the maid.

Although he doesn't understand many things, he can feel the attitude of others from the eyes of adults.I have always felt that grandma loves me more than my father treats me, but whenever this good-looking uncle appears, he can steal all of grandma's attention.

After watching Qiao Lie leave: the old lady sighed: "I only have such a grandson, and you only have such a son. You are so old, don't you think about starting a family? Just pretend that you don't think about yourself You should think about your son. I know you don't like Yan Qingyang, so I didn't mention him in front of you. Sigh, weren't you all good back then, why have you become like this now? I don't want to persuade you anymore, but Find him a good home anyway. Don't let people miss you all the time if you don't get married. "

The old lady talked a lot in a long-winded manner.After all, he is old and his memory is not good, and he has said one thing over and over again.If it was normal, Qiao Xuanbing wanted to leave after hearing it a few times, but today he felt very uneasy.

Yan Qingyang's attitude has changed drastically, completely different from before, and he probably won't think about himself anymore.

Find him a good home?When I heard this proposal before, I would only find it ridiculous!Why does a big man need a home?The boy's morale was completely wiped out.

In all fairness, Yan Qingyang and him are very harmonious in sexual matters, no other person can make him so excited, how can he tolerate the other person lying under another man?

Perhaps Shan Miaozhi can also make him feel the same pleasure, but now his mind is completely occupied by Yan Qingyang's body, and he can no longer think about other things.

Perhaps in his heart, desire has always been more important than love.

He used to do whatever he thought of, and when he found that Yan Qingyang was more important to him, he would chase Yan Qingyang, but now he hesitated.

As for the brothel girl and the young man, he could just leave after playing. After all, he did not treat the other party badly in the money transaction.But for Yan Qingyang, he never made up for it.Perhaps he always felt that Yan Qingyang wanted to take over his wife's position and let himself be ridiculed for the rest of his life, so he felt that he was at a disadvantage and kept mocking him.But in the end, he didn't marry him as his wife.

He still owed Yan Qingyang a marriage.

But looking at Yan Qingyang's current attitude, he wished he would never see him again, and I'm afraid he wouldn't care anymore.

He walked out the door, and the heavy snow outside fell on his shoulders.Suddenly remembering that the snow fell so heavily that year, I stopped immediately.

That year, when he knew that Yan Qingyang had left, he felt fortunate at first that there was no such person in Qiao's residence anymore.

But later, it was a little lost.

He always thought that it was just because there was one less person who was infatuated with him.Life is still so long, it may not be possible to find another person who loves himself as much as he does.

But four years have passed, although there are many people who admire him, they can't leave a slight ripple in his heart.

No matter how many people like him, they still hold on to their own identities, they won't let go of everything, just to chase after him.As a man, he is willing to bear more pain than a woman for himself, and there may be no one else.

Pregnancy and childbirth in October is a great pain for a woman, let alone a man who is not as patient as a woman.He was willing to do so many things for him, but it was not for the seat of Mrs. Qiao as he thought.

In the past, as long as he showed a little kindness, the other party would be grateful.Now the other party will dismiss it.

He really wanted to make a clean break. After so many days, he didn't take the initiative to take a look at Qiao Lie.

A lot of snowflakes gradually fell on her body, and Rudai's eyebrows were covered with snow, but her appearance became more and more exquisite.

"Master!" Someone from outside hurried in, with a happy expression on his face, "Master, Miracle Doctor Xue has arrived!"

"Where is it?" Qiao Xuanbing looked surprised and delighted, stepped forward a few steps, and grabbed the shoulder of the visitor.

The man was taken aback, and quickly said: "It's urgent, my subordinate told him to go to Mr. Yan's yard as soon as he arrives."

Qiao Xuanbing responded, and walked to the place where Yan Qingyang lived.

As soon as he moved, the snow on his shoulders immediately fell off, leaving two five-inch deep footprints under his feet.The servant couldn't help being a little surprised.The leader's miraculous skills are superb, and he is not afraid of cold and heat. It's fine for ordinary people to jump up and down in the snow. If they stand still for a moment, their legs will freeze.I didn't expect the leader to stand for so long.

……

Yan Qingyang saw Xue Buer. The two hadn't seen each other for several years. They met for a while and couldn't make a sound for a long time. Xue Buer wanted to hold his hand, but dropped it again.

Yan Qingyang couldn't help sighing in his heart.When you love someone, you will be so timid.It is conceivable that Xue Buer is so cautious about him, and he is deeply affectionate.

Yan Qingyang took the initiative to hold Xue Buer's hands, and smiled: "Aren't the genius doctors here?"

Xue Buer didn't talk too much, put his backhand on his wrist, and took his pulse smoothly, his face became more and more surprised and astonished: "How did the poison in your body penetrate so quickly? But it's less..."

"The miraculous doctor is a guest from afar, so drink a cup of hot tea first. If you want to come, the miraculous doctor can tell that my condition has stabilized, so I'm not in a hurry." Yan Qingyang turned his head and let Nishang boil water to make tea.

"No, you're welcome." Divine doctor Xue said slowly, "I'd better see your illness first."

As a famous doctor of a generation, he always appeared stronger when facing many unreasonable patients, but he was resisted lightly by Yan Qingyang, and he dared not touch him.

"I didn't expect that the miracle doctor would be implicated in the end because of me. Qingyang owes the miracle doctor again, and it will take several lifetimes to repay it."

Although he said he was apologetic, in fact his expression was still calm, not at all like Yan Qingyang's temperament.

Miracle doctor Xue looked a bit puzzled and worried: "You have true energy in your body again, you must have started practicing martial arts again? But this true energy is naturally cold, and it actually flicked my fingers away... What the hell is this? Martial arts?"

Yan Qingyang knew that he couldn't hide it from him, so he smiled and said, "Don't worry about me, the genius doctor. I'm at my best right now. Now that I think about it, all the things in the past have come to naught. I don't want to hide it from the genius doctor. The martial arts I practiced this time are famous. Summoning the Spring Jue, when practiced to the top level, you can end your emotions, and if you have a chance to break through the innate realm, you can even live forever."

"You are a living person, how can you have no emotions? If you really have no emotions, wouldn't you be like a wooden statue? This exercise is useless, let it go!"

"It is useless to others, but there are not many martial arts to save people..."

"Qingyang..." Miracle doctor Xue hesitated to speak.

As a doctor, he had heard of this technique, once he started practicing, he couldn't stop, and once he stopped, he would eat himself back.Thinking about it, Yan Qingyang knew it himself, otherwise he wouldn't have to be so embarrassing.

Yan Qingyang said slowly: "Master Xue, I can't wait for you to come."

Xue Buer was so sad that he didn't know how to speak.

He knew that Yan Qingyang's words meant not only that he could not wait for him to detoxify, but also that he rejected his own feelings, and a sense of sadness surged in his heart.

Yan Qingyang stared at him, silent.

Xue Buer is only 30 or [-] years old, and he has always had a short beard. It must be because his master gave him the name, and he worried that he was too young to be convincing, so he deliberately did so.

Now seeing that his face is pale and beardless, he presumably shaved specially in order to see her.Only then did I see that although his appearance was not as handsome as Qiao Xuanbing's, he was also very handsome and affectionate, and his eyes were already a little crystal clear when looking at him.

When Yan Qingyang found out that he was crying for himself, he couldn't help being shocked.He thought that no one in this world would care about him anymore, but he never expected that there would be someone who shed tears for him.

"Master Xue, I'm the one who's sorry for you, forget about me." Yan Qingyang's voice was still as gentle as before, but it was just the meaning in the words, but it was extremely sad, "If you can't forget me, I will I will forget you too."

"Why are you so stupid?" Xue Buer groaned in his heart, and suddenly stood up, "Why is Qiao Xuanbing so vicious, why did he ask you to practice the formula of rejuvenation? Does he want to force you to death?"

"It's none of his business, it's all my own idea." Yan Qingyang said slowly, "Most of life is in a cocoon, and all the pain and troubles are found by myself. It's outrageous. Now that the will is dark and the flowers are bright, and I have to meet the Dao of Longevity, Divine Doctor Xue should congratulate me."

The Avenue of Longevity, the Avenue of Longevity, shit.No matter how well you practice martial arts, it can only prolong your life. How can you live longer!

Xue Buer just wanted to swear, but the person in front of him was the person he was thinking of, and he hadn't seen him in four years, so he didn't want to leave a bad impression on him.

"Miraculous Doctor Xue has never been to Tianshan Mountain before. Just right, I can take you around for a while. But Tianshan Mountain has a long winter, and the clothes Miracle Doctor Xue brought may not be enough. I am here..."

"No need." A cold voice came from outside the door.

The two were startled immediately and looked at each other.