devil may cry

Chapter 57. Restlessness

The piece of flesh bitten by Shen Mujing was a little serious.

Walking corpses usually carry corpse poison. Once contaminated, there will be signs of inflammation, festering and spreading.

Fortunately, Nangong Qingshui had already helped suppress the poison of the corpse, but the deep black wound on the forearm, I don't know when it will be healed.

Xue Luoqian brushed his eyelashes lightly, feeling the moisture with his fingertips: "Why do you become so crying?"

Bei Mingyan avoided his hand: "I said I didn't."

"Ayan," suddenly being approached by someone, breathing could be heard: "Do you like me?"

"nonsense!"

"So it wasn't."

"..."

"But I like Ayan."

Bei Mingyan suddenly became suspicious, seeing Xue Luoqian sitting upright and drinking tea calmly.

"Put your face in here."

Xue Luoqian's eyes lit up, and he stretched out his face without any hesitation.

Bei Mingyan moved his hands, hesitated for a moment, and said again: "Close your eyes."

Xue Luoqian's expression can be described as surprise, and he quickly closed his eyes.

Bei Mingyan waved his hand in front of his eyes to confirm that he couldn't see it, and then reached out to hold his face with confidence...then moved closer...

Pull up his face.

Xue Luoqian: "??"

Bei Mingyan tugged at his chin for a while, but didn't pull off anything like a gun, instead, that delicate face was close at hand.

"..."

"..."

After looking at each other closely for a while, Xue Luoqian asked, "What are you doing?"

"No……"

As soon as he opened his mouth, Xue Luoqian leaned forward slightly, and tapped the tip of his nose with his tongue.

Bei Mingyan was stiff all over.

Got taken advantage of again.

"Big brother..."

Huo Shenfang raised his hand to block Bei Mingyi's eyes: "It's not the right time."

Bei Mingyan was still holding Xue Luoqian's face, looking like an overlord with a "fiendish spirit", but Xue Luoqian kissed him just now, but was blocked by his hand.

No matter how you look at him... he can't explain it clearly!

Bei Mingyan thought for a while, then let him go slowly, got up slowly, and left the table slowly.

"(⊙o⊙) Wow..."

"Cough cough."

"Huo Shenfang, you should learn from my elder brother..."

Huo Shenfang was puzzled: "Learn what?"

Bei Mingyi said decisively: "It's hidden!"

Bei Mingyan, who was about to walk back to the room, quickened his pace.

Someone gave a low laugh, and when he looked up again, his expression changed: "What's the matter?"

If Bei Mingyi came alone, then nothing would happen, Huo Shenfang would not be sure.

"Cough, yes."

……

Nangong Qingshui was puzzled.

Logically speaking, there is no dead person that she can't speak to, but this Shen girl, no matter how she summons her soul, she doesn't respond.

Xue Luoqian asked: "Whose method is it like?"

"Don't think about it, if Houqing has this ability, Xingchuan won't be like that ghost."

"Have you tried everything?"

"I started playing Conjuring when I was six!"

"Then what did you call me for?"

"Of course I'm asking about your progress with that one~"

Xue Luoqian turned to leave: "I'm very busy."

"Busy about stalking?"

Xue Luoqian stopped in his tracks: "Do you have a solution?"

Nangong Qingshui handed him a pack of medicinal powder: "This is my treasure, and I am reluctant to give it to ordinary people! You can save it."

"..."

not……

"The scientific name is too esoteric, you just need to know the common name!"

Xue Luoqian was stunned. He thought Nangong Qingshui had some serious methods.

He was really looking forward to it!

Kitayama Asakusa Peak.

The exotic flowers and plants here were completely destroyed by Bei Mingyan.

Hou Qing felt sincerely distressed.

But his master didn't ask him to come and see these flowers and plants.

There is a hut on Asakusa Peak, small but exquisite. After the original owner, Bei Mingyan, left, the place was abandoned, but people still come up every two months to clean it up, so that it maintains the illusion that the owner is still there.

Since he joined the Jade Blood Sect, he has become more and more curious about this suzerain who never sees the end of the dragon.

Not knowing his purpose, not knowing what exactly he wants to do, every instruction seems to be irrelevant and meaningless to him.

For example, bury this sword under Bei Mingchen's tombstone.

Then, go back.

Bei Ming's family was also really surprised, it was just a tombstone, and Bei Mingyu sent heavy soldiers to guard it, causing him to sneak into Qiancao Peak for more than half a day, and he only dared to look at it from a distance.

He held a long sword in his hand, which was wrapped in layers of white cloth, so it was extremely light.

"Ugh……"

Working for someone is really not such an easy thing to do.

Having said that, I actually understand Xiao Yan's bad temper somewhat.

Bronze Sparrow Terrace.

It was another battle of life and death. The white-haired old man sat slumped on the ground, sweating profusely, and he didn't bother to wipe it off.

Sitting on the bed was a black-haired young man wearing a mask, looking down at the lying boy carefully.

Suddenly, someone helped the old man from behind: "Genius doctor, please get up."

The old man was helped to a reclining chair, and the young man who helped him was not outstanding in appearance, but it made people look at him like a spring breeze: "Thank you, the genius doctor, for saving the lifeless."

The old man wiped his sweat and snorted coldly, "Do I have any choice?"

"The genius doctor has been wronged, and the Xia family has nothing to do."

"No need to say more. If you have the ability, you can imprison the old man for a lifetime, or kill the old man. If one day the old man escapes to the sky, you will definitely tell Jianghu what your Nanxun Xia family has done! "

"The genius doctor..."

Xia Wushang stood up and said coldly: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

Under the mask, there is no longer a gentle appearance.

"No shame!"

"Brother, I'll take care of Wuchen here, and my elder sister-in-law is still in Liancheng Division. Brother, don't worry, go back."

Obviously he is the younger brother, but there is no doubt in what he said, making it impossible to refuse.

Xia Wuyu had no choice but to say: "If you have something to do, you must send a letter by flying pigeons."

Regarding Wuchen, Xia Wushang hardly let anyone intervene.

Xia Wuyu looked at the comatose young man on the bed again, and sighed in his heart whether it was good or bad.

For Shen Mujing's funeral, she had to go back to the tomb of the gods. The tomb of the gods was in Shenlan in the southwest. The Shen family left one person behind, and the rest went home first. No matter what the truth was, the dead should not be exposed.

The one left behind happened to be Shen Muqing, the number one expert in the God's Tomb.

With the imperial court at his side, a little Shen Mujing is not enough to influence, the pumice meeting needs to be held as usual.

The second match after that was between Lingnan Xue's House and Zhongzhou Lu's House.

The Lu family is also considered a rising star in recent years, good at using long whips and short swords, this time the Xue family is Xue Luobei, and the Lu family is Lu Yixin.

Bei Mingyan was a little nervous.

Ji Chaoxing's veins bulged.

Beimingyan was absent-minded, and kept looking at Ji Chaoxing, and then at the people around him.

Originally sitting in the seat of Ji Chaoxing, now there is a masked... Xue Luoqian.

"Why are you here?"

Xue Luoqian blinked: "Looking for you."

And let Chaoxing sit next to his sister?Dare to be angry but dare not speak.

"...He won't let you go."

"fine."

The martial arts contest between Xue Luobei and Lu Yixin was remarkable, and it finally diluted the uneasiness caused by Shen Mujing's incident a few days ago.

Bei Mingyan watched Xue Luoqian a few times. When he was discussing on the field, seeing his concentration, he gradually relaxed and watched it seriously.

Xue Luoqian's brilliance was so bright that his peers had no choice but to be buried. Bei Mingyan was not actually a person who knew swordsmanship and martial arts, but he just felt that Xue Luobei fought beautifully and Lu Yixin really lost.

However, there was a martial arts leader by his side, so after the end, he asked first: "How is it?"

Xue Luoqian nodded: "That's right," he narrowed his eyes and said, "Ayan, do you want to learn?"

"Acupressure?"

"This won't work, it will be more difficult than ordinary martial arts."

"Then don't study."

They all know that acupuncture needs to be learned from an early age, that's all, the most important thing is that intact fingers are needed.

These words were a little bit of anger, Xue Luoqian coaxed the child: "I promise, I will not touch your acupuncture points without your permission in the future."

Bei Mingyan turned his head: "That's what you said!"

Sure enough, he still remembered what happened on Qingchong Mountain.

Xue Luoqian nodded: "Learn something else, I'll teach you."

"Want to be a master?" Bei Mingyan smiled and said, "Shen Fang and Yi Er, what do you think?"

Xue Luoqian paused, then shook his head: "Shen Fang has bent his bow and shot arrows since he was a child, and now practicing swords is not beneficial to him."

"Xiao Yi's martial arts are not bad, but what he learned is too complicated."

"Can't you?"

"Shenfang is enough to protect him."

Bei Mingyan shook his head: "We are used to relying on ourselves."

"That's the habit of the Beiming family."

The two from the third contest entered the stage, but Xue Luoqian looked at Bei Mingyan seriously.

Speechless.

Beiming Pianyi taught their brothers since childhood that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself, and no one is trustworthy. He also believed in it since he was a child.

However, he trusted Ah Yun, his younger brother, and the person in front of him.

"clang--"

The gong rang again, Bei Mingyan said softly: "Let's discuss again."

In the third match, the Southwest Deep Blue Chen family and the Nanxun Ji family.

The more Bei Mingyan watched, the more sleepy he became. In the past, he always felt that he liked the martial arts competitions of Jiang Hu's daughters, and he yearned for the way of chivalry. He also felt sad for his own powerlessness.

But during the time at Yankai Inn, after getting up early to watch Xue Luoqian practice swords, he gradually realized that maybe what he liked was wrong at the beginning.

Thinking about it carefully, he can still think of Xue Luoqian's appearance when he swung his sword in 13 years.

The next few martial arts competitions were a bit dull, and Bei Mingyan was drowsy, and he didn't feel a little clear until he felt being hugged horizontally.

"……What's wrong?"

Before Xue Luoqian took off his mask, Bei Mingyan reached out and took it off for him: "Luo Qian...?"

"woke up?"

The sky was dark and heavy, as if it was about to rain heavily: "I fell asleep?"

"Well, are you tired? Let's rest in the other courtyard tomorrow."

Bei Mingyan shook his head, if he remembered correctly, tomorrow there will be a martial arts competition with Xue Luoqian.

"Don't worry, I won't lose."

He hugged Beimingyan and turned into Lianchengsi's alley, but there was no one around.

"You really dare to say it," Bei Mingyan chuckled twice, "You're not ashamed to say it."

He looked up at the sky, frowned and said, "I'm really not worried about you anymore, do you still remember the statue I brought with me when we went to Qingchong Mountain last time?"

"Sky Moon Girl."

I have a good memory.Bei Mingyan said: "Our ancient Shu is very particular, my God." He raised his finger: "I'm a little uneasy."

Xue Luoqian also looked at it and said, "Not bad."

"You feel uneasy too?" Bei Mingyan asked in surprise.

"Well. I think it's going to rain. We don't have an umbrella."

"..."

Bei Mingyan couldn't bear it anymore: "You...hahaha..."

"If I were you, it would be ridiculous," Xue Luoqian smiled at him, "Hold me tight."

"What are you going to do—ahhh!"

Xue Luoqian increased the strength of his arms holding Bei Mingyan, suddenly tapped his toes, got up and flew out, and rushed back with lightness kung fu.

"You are like this again!"

"I said it before."

"How could I react so quickly?"

"Not next time."

"How many times did I 'won't do it next time'..."

"Um……"

"Are you serious about it!!"

"..."

They quickly disappeared from sight. A girl in a red dress held an umbrella and walked out slowly. Standing where they had just passed, she watched the figure that gradually disappeared into a black spot.