I am the poor scholar

The tea shed at the foot of Yugong Mountain was full of people, and the waiters were diligently serving the tea.

The guests in the tea shed are all dressed in casual clothes, but they are sitting upright.

The action of serving tea and drinking tea is extremely valiant, and it seems that you can draw out a sharp weapon at any time to fight the enemy.

This is a group of well-trained guards, or rather, the army.

The men all paid attention to the actions of a middle-aged man, and they vaguely took him as the leader.

The man was about forty years old, with cloudy pupils and sharp eyes, like a cheetah staring at its prey. He raised his head and drank the tea. The man put the tea bowl on the table fiercely, making a slight sound.

"Will..." One of the people who was on the mountain just now passed through the crowd, and finally straightened his spine and knelt in front of the middle-aged man.

"Say!" The middle-aged man interrupted him in a deep voice.

"Yes!" The obedient man on the mountain immediately said loudly, "The bandit on the mountain has been captured alive! Any further instructions?"

"Is anyone injured?" The middle-aged man asked sideways.

"none!"

"Okay." The middle-aged man strode out of the tea shed, with a stalwart figure, strong features, and a youthful charm that was as good as Xiao Yang's.

Looking up at the red waves on Yugong Mountain, he said firmly, "Set fire to the mountain."

Xiao Yang, the king of Yan, slaughtered the late emperor and exalted his relatives and nephews. Such an unfaithful and unfilial person, the foundation of the country, will be ruined sooner or later if it is handed over to this person.

Therefore, Huo Jiangqing, the general of Jingguo in the Liang Dynasty, heard that this person went to Yugong Mountain and entered the bandit's den alone, so he had this idea of ​​not doing two things.

After the great general is the founder of the country, is he still afraid of the spittle of the literati in the court?

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On Yugong Mountain, Bu Qingyun and Xiao Shiqi hid behind the haystack.He spread straw on his body and found a secluded place.

Coupled with the fact that the guns set up for the enemy to attract attention before hiding, the two of them are currently very safe.

Bu Qingyun sighed that misfortunes never come singly.

Who would know that those so-called common people who were taken captive to the mountain were all masters?

Or are they all experts in chasing and killing Xiao Shiqi?

at this point.

Bu Qingyun still can't get rid of his relationship with Xiao Shiqi.

If he had expected this earlier, Bu Qingyun wanted to slap himself two big ears.

Why did they choose Xiao Shiqi in the confrontation between the two?

Two fists are no match for four hands, even though Xiao Shiqi's martial arts is so strong, he also poked four or five holes in his body.

The bleeding couldn't stop, Bu Qingyun fell on the haystack, tore his clothes into strips, and bandaged Xiao Shiqi reluctantly.

Holding his breath, Bu Qingyun pressed the cloth strip to stop the bleeding in an attempt to temporarily stop the bleeding.

Every minute and every second was extremely unbearable, Bu Qingyun's heart was beating like a drum, and it seemed that he suffered along with Xiao Shiqi's nervousness.

Xiao Shiqi was still conscious, and the two men snuggled together. The place where the haystack was located was not only small but also dark.

The sun outside couldn't shine in, and the coldness of winter penetrated into the haystack. Bu Qingyun touched Xiao Shiqi's warm skin, and their bodies were too close.

The closest is almost to move the head, so that the face can be touched.

Bu Qingyun turned his head sideways, helping to stop the bleeding while paying attention to the movement outside.

The sound of footsteps outside gradually faded away, and the huge cottage seemed to return to silence in an instant.

"Wait." Xiao Shishi's voice was close at hand, and the hot air he exhaled hit his ears.

"I know."

The two waited in the haystack.

Needle dropping could be heard outside, and there was occasional wind blowing, but neither of them spoke.

Bu Qingyun smashed his teeth, feeling a little embarrassed because of this intimate contact for no reason.

The two are strangers.

After all, Xiao Shiqi went up the mountain to save people for some inexplicable reason.

Bu Qingyun wanted to save himself.

The two people who coincided with each other pretended to be familiar in front of others, but it was actually a disguise.

Plus……

Xiao Shiqi is not as good as Bu Qingyun, he has a face that makes people feel familiar at first sight, but his whole body has an aura that rejects people thousands of miles away.

An awkward silence.

Can neither speak nor move.

Of course, Bu Qingyun didn't know that the so-called embarrassment was only his one-sided, Xiao Shiqi didn't think there was anything wrong.

Instead, he closed his eyes and thought about the mastermind behind all this.

Who on earth is it?

Huo will be light?

Or Meng Zhe?

After being unable to move for a long time, the back of Bu Qingyun's neck was slightly stiff, and he moved his neck gently.

Coincidentally, the dry straw landed on the tip of Bu Qingyun's nose.

That breath was accompanied by the choking smell of smoke and the inexplicable smell of bad wine, making Bu Qingyun's throat itchy.

Blocking his breath, Bu Qingyun resisted the itching in his throat.

There is a fire outside, to force people out.

Can't cough.

Can't cough.

It was really hard to endure, Bu Qingyun blinked hard.

It's hard.

When did you have to endure a normal cough?

Suddenly, one hand removed the withered grass on the tip of Bu Qingyun's nose, and the other hand pushed aside the dry grass, and the light from outside penetrated in.

"Cough if you want."

"Cough, cough, cough." Unable to stop it, Bu Qingyun suddenly covered his mouth and coughed violently.

"Hey, you—" The itch disappeared, and he looked up at Xiao Shiqi, and his words stopped abruptly.

A fire was lit in the bright black pupils, spreading all the way to Bu Qingyun's fair face.

The cottage did not know when a raging fire ignited, the fire engulfed the entire cottage, and the fire quickly spread to the house next to the haystack.

The body was hot from the flames.

The only place where the cottage can stay is around the haystacks.

Bu Qingyun gritted his teeth, and stood up from the haystack while supporting the ground. He staggered a little because his center of gravity was unstable, but fortunately he stabilized quickly.

He strode forward and pulled Xiao Yang who was still inexplicably dazed, and dark red blood stains suddenly appeared in his pupils.

The hole in Xiao Shiqi's body...the injury was too serious.

"Trouble!" Bu Qingyun cursed in a low voice, "Why are you idle?"

Having said that, Bu Qingyun squatted down suddenly, made a gesture of carrying someone, turned his head and said eagerly: "I will carry you."

Xiao Shiqi really deserves a beating. At such an urgent moment, he still lowered his head. That kind of gaze...

Bu Qingyun's path is not clear.

So peaceful!

The other party's unpredictable attitude gave way to Bu Qingyun and said angrily: "What are you looking at! Come up quickly!"

Xiao Shiqi stared at the back of the young man's neck, and then lowered his head to stare at the boy's bright black pupils hiding his anger.

The heart, like a pool of tranquility, seemed to be thrown into a stone, causing faint ripples.

Because the emotion brought about by this action was immediately overwhelmed by the usual sarcasm: "You have a small body?"

Bu Qingyun's beautiful red phoenix eyes were read with ironic meaning, as if an arrow had been shot in the heart, Bu Qingyun's chest was breathless for a moment, but he said: "It's more than enough to carry your injury."

Very bad.

Really.

"Wait until you escape!" Bu Qingyun said in a vicious voice again, "I'll push you to the ground and beat you up! I've never seen such a hated person like you!"

"Heh." Xiao Yang mocked in a low voice, followed Bu Qingyun's wish and let him carry his back.

Just when Bu Qingyun stood up, Xiao Yang whispered in Bu Qingyun's ear: "Come if you have the ability."

This scholar has a good heart.

Let's save it.

His Royal Highness Yan Wang thought so.

Bu Qingyun didn't know that the person he was carrying on his back was actually extremely skilled in lightness kung fu.

In the case of no encumbrance, even if you are injured, you can escape within a quarter of an hour.

The author has something to say: King Yan raised his eyelids: You are a nice person, and I allow you to be my subordinate.save your life.

Hehe, I actually don't dislike General Huo. The character I set up for him is perfect, but the shortcoming is - stupid.It's too stupid to be cheated by the big boss.

This article is a love essay, and all villains are love assists!