Yue Wang Gou Jian

"Is something on my face?"

Seeing Fu Chai staring at him motionless, the young man touched his face with a guilty conscience.

"No...your face is...pretty."

Fu Chai smiled awkwardly at the boy.

"It's just a skin."

There was a little loneliness in the young man's cold voice, and he used a hairpin to pull up his hair high with one hand.

"By the way, why is there a skeleton in this cave?"

"You are not afraid?"

Fucha asked back.

"Everyone dies, there's nothing to be afraid of."

The young man said softly,

"It's just that he died here silently. There is no one to collect the body. It's so pitiful. But I don't know who he is. Otherwise, we can also bury his bones and erect a monument for him, and we will live up to today's meeting."

Looking at the corpse, the boy said with emotion.

"Well said, I think this person should be Ou Yezi."

"You mean Ou Yezi, the swordsmith master of the Yue Kingdom?"

"good……"

Fu Chai talked about yesterday's experience in detail, but deliberately ignored the portrait of Mu Xian.

"So Ou Yezi escaped from the world after saving Mu Xian, but why is he the only one left?"

Facing the bones of this first-class swordsmith a hundred years ago, the boy's eyes flashed a trace of doubt.

"And he seems to have limited legs and feet, so he can only use a long pole to catch raw fish to satisfy his hunger."

Fu Chai pointed to the fishing rod with a net on the ground.

"Could it be that Ou Yezi was seriously injured after rescuing Mu Xian from the rebellious army, making it difficult for him to move?"

The boy guessed.

"It doesn't seem like it. It should have been injured after I came here. I was also looking for the remaining blood to get here yesterday."

Husband said badly.

"It's... Muxian!"

A pair of quiet blue lotus eyes looked at Fucha in disbelief.

"Um……"

The husband almost nodded to express his acquiescence, resting his chin on one hand, narrowing his eagle eyes slightly,

"But I don't know what happened back then, that Mu Xian would do this to his savior."

"Ou Yezi was also a famous craftsman of his generation. It's a pity that he died alone in this cave. Let's help him erect a monument."

The young man stood with his hands behind his back, his voice was cold and a little lonely.

A sprig of spring snow-frozen plum blossoms, covered in fragrant mist and morning glow, with frowning eyebrows lightly, full of romance, looking at the handsome and flawless profile of the young man, Fu Chai was a little crazy.

"Cough...Okay...I'm going to dig a hole..."

It wasn't until the boy looked at him with those blue lotus-like eyes that Fu Chai came to his senses, and coughed lightly in embarrassment.

"This is?"

When the two held up Ou Yezi's skeleton with their hands, they heard a "pop", and a roll of bamboo slips fell from the skeleton.

"A letter."

The young man picked up the bamboo slips, opened them for a while and handed them to Fucha.

"Mu Xian, when you see this letter, I will die..."

Fucha read the letter,

"At that time, I couldn't help myself. I made a big mistake, and I could not escape the blame for a hundred deaths. However, the 'No Phase Against the World Art', reversing the meridians and confusing yin and yang, is the magic art of self-destruction. I leave this body, Finally, there is a way to break it. If someone who cultivates the Great Righteousness Jue puts his inner strength into you, he will be able to solve the disadvantages of Wuxiangshigong. I know your wish, and I am unwilling to destroy the magic power, so I keep this great righteousness. Tricks to help you accomplish things, Ou Yezi."

Turning over the slip of paper, I saw several rows of small characters on the back, all of which were written in the small seal script of the Yue Kingdom, which is the Haoran Zhengqi Jue created by Ou Yezi.

"Mu Xian abandoned Ou Yezi and left, so it turned out there was something else going on."

Juvenile Road.

"I don't know what kind of wrong thing Ou Yezi did back then, to make Mu Xian kill him and pick his hamstring."

Fu Chai glanced at the wreckage placed in the pit.

"What else can there be? It must be that she was obsessed with sex and did such a disgraceful thing to Mu Xian."

The boy said softly.

"You mean that Ou Yezi also has the habit of Longyang?"

Fu Chai was a little unbelievable.

"It's just the two of them here, getting along day and night, and when they're lonely, I'm afraid they won't care about men and women."

Juvenile Road.

"No wonder..."

Fu Chai suddenly remembered the portrait of Mu Xian that he found in Ou Yezi's arms before, it was so stunning, even though he was a man, it would still make people's hearts flutter.Then look at the young man in front of him, his eyebrows are like ink painting, and his lips are like lip balm.Her heroic spirit exudes charm, and she is a bit prettier than that portrait of Mu Xian.This kind of stunner should have been born in the harem and loved by the king in every possible way, but it's a pity that she is a man.

At this moment, I and this young man are just like Ou Yezi and Mu Xian back then, alone in the cave, it seems that only myself and him are left in the whole world.

"When I'm lonely, I'm afraid I can't care about men and women anymore." Fu Chai suddenly pondered the young man's words carefully, and his blood surged up for a moment, and his heartbeat also accelerated a little.

Fu Chai was in a daze, when he saw a pair of blue lotus-like eyes looking at him with some doubts, his heart skipped a beat, he hurriedly smoothed things over,

"No wonder I found Wujinxuan iron chain broken into several pieces in the stone room before. It turned out that it was broken by Mu Xian's non-phase world-defying kung fu."

"Black gold and black iron are extremely strong and tough, and cannot be destroyed by soldiers. It seems that Wuxiang's world-defying kung fu is really invincible as it is said to destroy gold and forge jade."

The boy thought about it.

"Back then, Ou Yezi worked so hard to cast the Heaven-melting God Sword, cast the Wujin Xuan Iron Chain, and imprisoned Mu Xian, presumably because he didn't want him to leave him. Unexpectedly, Mu Xian finally practiced magic skills, broke the iron chain, and left him. A matter of love is really ecstasy and depressing."

Fu Chai said with emotion.

"Since you can't keep your heart, what's the use of locking people?"

The young man said disapprovingly.

The two buried Ou Yezi's bones, erected a stele, and kowtowed a few more times, and the sun was already high.

The juvenile's injuries have not healed and he has limited mobility.Fucha went to the river to catch some fish, roasted them on the bonfire, and handed the skewers to the young man. The two of them hadn't eaten for a day, and they both devoured it.

"Your wound needs to be changed."

Fu Chai said to the boy.

"it is good……"

Fu Chai helped change the medicine yesterday, so today the boy didn't think too much. He sat down on the rock, loosened his belt, and his clothes slid down, revealing half of his body.

She has a slender neck, a sexy collarbone, and a well-proportioned figure. Although she is covered with bruises, she does not hide her innate charm.At this time, the hairpin that was originally loosely inserted on the head slipped quietly, and the black hair was scattered, with a faint aroma of acacia.Rulian's eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist.

"The medicine has been changed, you should have a good rest first, I'll go out and pick up some firewood."

For some reason, the boy noticed that Fu Chai's breathing was a little short, and sweat seemed to be dripping from his forehead.After the wound was bandaged, I saw Fu Chai running towards the entrance of the cave in a hurry without looking back.

"no, I can not……"

The water in the pool is not at all cool under the sun at noon, and Fu Chai's body's dryness and heat have not been reduced by being in the pool.The charming and coquettish figure of the young man just now has been lingering in Fu Chai's mind.

No... How could I have such nasty thoughts about him, he is a man just like myself!

"Ok!"

There was only a "bang" sound, the pool water splashed more than three feet high, and some small fish in the pool were shaken to the shore by Fu Chai's pure internal force.

"what happened to you?"

A clear voice rang in his ears, and Fu Chai found that the boy was standing on the shore at this time.

"you……"

Fu Chai was stunned, the veins in his neck burst out, his eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to eat people.

"You want me?"

The boy squatted down on the bank, staring at him with a pair of lotus-like eyes.

"No... no... you go..."

Resisting the urge to drag the boy into the pool, Fu Chai yelled at the boy.

"Brother Ji, I actually like you a little too. If you don't mind my scarred body, I can..."

"But your injury..."

Before the young man could finish speaking, he felt his waist tightening. Fu Chai had landed on the shore at some point, his hands were like pincers, and he tightly hugged the young man from behind.

"Um...you..."

Before Fu Chai could react, the young man's two soft and thin lips were already attached, and he nimbly slipped in.

"Suzhi, I want you..."

Fu Chai's voice had become hoarse, and the long-suppressed Gu Qianwang surged out in an instant. Fu Chai changed from passive to active and kissed the boy frantically. He hugged the boy horizontally and walked towards the cave...

In the cave, on the boulder, two slender bodies overlapped and entangled, extremely lingering.

"Well……"

The boy suddenly bit Fu Chai's shoulder hard, and a faint smell of blood filled the air.

"Zhizhi...you..."

"Brother Ji, I hope you will always remember me..."

The young man stroked the two rows of red marks on Fucha's left shoulder lightly with his hand, his eyes darkened.

"The oyster..."

Fu Chai's heart became hot, and he hugged the boy fiercely, just wanting to rub this soft and boneless person into his body.

"Wu Xian is really not human..."

After the matter was over, Fu Chai stroked the numerous scars on the young man's body, his deep eyes were full of distress,

"I swear to kill him, to avenge you..."

"Don't bother Brother Ji..."

The boy suddenly broke free from Fu Chai's arms, took the clothes around him and put them on, with a lazy and cold voice,

"Because... I have already killed him..."

While speaking, the young man had already put on his clothes, stood behind Fu Chai's back, and stood with his hands behind his back. His voice was extremely calm, and there was no tenderness at all when he was in love just now.

"Good kill..."

Fucha responded.

"Humph……"

The young man snorted, turned to look at Fucha and said,

"Brother Ji, do you want to hear me tell a story?"

"Ah."

Fu Chai looked at the young man with infinite warmth in his eyes, and nodded.

"There was a child who lived a carefree life since he was a child. His father loved and cared for him in every possible way. At that time, he felt that there was no bad person in the world... But since the death of his father, he My life has undergone earth-shaking changes... Heh..."

The corner of the boy's lips suddenly curled into a self-deprecating smile,

"His biological father and elder brother dragged him to bed time and time again, treating him like a child prostitute. His biological mother not only didn't help him, but beat him instead, treating him like a rival in love. Maids and maids pointed and discussed behind his back No one loves him, no one loves him, no one speaks his mind. For so many years, he has been living alone in humiliation and ridicule."

"That child...is you?"

The boy ignored Fucha and continued to immerse himself in his own story.

"That's why the child secretly swore that one day, he will kill all those who have wronged him, he will stand above ten thousand people, and let those who once looked down on him and laughed at him prostrate at his feet one by one..."

"Hey, everything is over, from now on, I will never let anyone hurt you..."

Looking at the frail, pale young man, Fu Chai couldn't hide his distress.

"Yes...it's all over, no one will hurt me in the future, because I've got...it!"

"This is... the portrait of Mu Xian!"

To Fucha's surprise, what the boy was holding was the portrait of Mu Xian that he had hidden before.

"So...you don't know what this is...heh..."

Thin lips parted slightly, and smiled contemptuously,

"This is the ancient divine scroll - River Map."

"Hetu? In ancient Xuanyuan, the Yellow Emperor fought against Chiyou. The two sides faced each other for ten years, and it was hard to tell the winner. Later, the tortoise appeared, and the dragon and horse came out of the river. He presented Hetu and Luoshu. Chiyou was defeated and the Jiuli clan was destroyed. According to legend, the Tianwen Shenjian It was forged by Xuanyuan Huangdi according to Hetu Luoshu."

Fu Chai raised his lips and smiled, telling the story of the river map.

"So you know a lot, don't you? It's a pity that you've lost your treasure."

The young man looked at Fucha contemptuously and said.

"Heh... you are not afraid that I will snatch it back?"

Fu Chai looked leisurely, and smiled lightly.

"Hmph...Since you dare to speak out, I'm not afraid of you snatching it back..."

The boy suddenly leaned down, and said to Fucha who was sitting on the boulder,

"Do you feel that the scorching heat in the dantian is unbearable, and you can't arouse your true energy?"

"Are you poisoning? Just now you deliberately bit my shoulder and touched it with your hand, just to mix the poison into my blood?"

"You are not too stupid. I have heard that His Royal Highness Ji Fu, the crown prince of the Wu Kingdom, is resourceful. I thought it would take a lot of twists and turns to steal the treasure from you... Hmph... so it turned out that it was just a lecherous and lighthearted person. A prodigal, but mediocre."

"It was a lie when you said you liked me and wanted me to remember you forever?"

Fucha's voice trembled a little.

"Huh... like it? Ever since my father left, I don't know what liking is anymore. But..."

The young man raised Fucha's chin with one hand, narrowed his eyes slightly,

"Your skill in bed is really good, but it's a pity that you will die here in half an hour."

The young man let go of Fucha, stood up, turned around, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, waving his hands and saying,

"Farewell, Your Highness Fucha, don't worry, with the famous Ou Yezi by your side, you will not be lonely on the road to Huangquan."

"Wait……"

Fu Chai's weak voice suddenly came from behind,

"What's your real name?"

The boy stopped in his footsteps, without turning his head, and said lightly,

"Goujian, Zi Zhizhi. If you are a ghost, come to me for revenge, and I am waiting for you at any time."

"The second son of the King of Yue... Gou Jian... Heh..."

Fu Chai stood up suddenly, and stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the empty hole with his deep eagle eyes, the corners of his lips slightly raised, and said quietly,

"I remember you!"