leave the wind on the grass

The two discussed for a while and then planned to start again. Qiu Xiaofeng looked up and saw the moonlight shining through the gaps in the branches, and felt a chill in his heart.

Suddenly there was a short flute sound, Qiu Xiaofeng stopped and stopped there.Yue Ci saw that he was wrong, and asked, "What's the matter?"

Qiu Xiaofeng turned his head to look at him, narrowed his eyes slightly, the coldness in his eyes revealed a gloomy coldness, drew out the saber around his waist, and stabbed Yue Ci head-on.Yue Ci quickly took three steps back, drew his sword out of its sheath to block it, but the strength of Qiu Xiaofeng's sword was astonishing, even if he tried to block it with his sword, his mouth was numb from the shock.Qiu Xiaofeng was merciless, every thrust and every swing was aimed at the death spot, a cold and hard look appeared on his face, and the sword light made his eyebrows and eyes hateful.

"You're not Qiu Xiaofeng!"

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't answer, but just stabbed people with his sword. His martial arts were actually very good, and he was used to cowardice, so it was really hard to see.Yue Ci was forced to retreat steadily by him, and he stabbed him on the arm.His cat was brave and good at fighting. It jumped up and opened its mouth to bite Qiu Xiaofeng's arm. Qiu Xiaofeng just stretched out his hand to shake it off, ignoring the blood flow and not even frowning.

After hearing a whistle, Qiu Xiaofeng didn't move again, and Yue Ci finally realized that he must be under someone's control.He hesitated for a while in his heart, and was about to use his lightness kung fu to leave, but saw a person coming from a distance, this person with black hair, purple robe and white jade boots, holding a piccolo, walking slowly from the shadow.This is not the leader of the Demon Cult.

"I let you off again and again, but you don't know what to do." Dong Li smiled slightly with curved lips.

Yue Ci's scalp became numb for a while, he said it repeatedly, and Yue Ci finally connected the previous experience, probably that Yu Zhu was pretending to be this person back then.At that time, he only thought that he had something to do with the Demon Cult, so he asked Qiu Xiaofeng to deal with it carefully, but he didn't expect that it was the leader himself.

Yue Ci knew something was wrong, and was about to run after smearing oil on the soles of his feet. Dongli put the piccolo in his hand to his lips, and his slender fingers flexibly controlled the tone. The sound of the flute was long and sometimes short.Qiu Xiaofeng raised his sword expressionlessly again and stabbed towards Yueci.Yue Ci was overwhelmed, and blocked dozens of moves with his sword, but he couldn't find a space to escape.Yue Ci couldn't help but ruthless, and when Qiu Xiaofeng came close, the sword edge slashed to his left leg.The shiny sword edge had a dark red line, and the smell of blood spread in the wind.Qiu Xiaofeng, as if he couldn't feel the pain, seized the moment instead, and struck Yue Ci's neck with a sword.Yue Ci wanted to run away again, but he felt that the person ambushing in the tree fell down, and he was immediately stopped by his hands, pressed on both shoulders, and pressed to the ground.Dongli put away the small-leaf red sandalwood piccolo and slowly put it in his sleeve, and approached a little closer.

"Xiaofeng's martial arts are good. If he uses them well, he will naturally be better than you." Dongli praised a few words jokingly, and then said, "I heard that Yue Shaoxia was hunted down, so I had to Fleeing everywhere. I know that person well, how about sending Yue Shaoxia to sell a favor?"

Yue Ci's heart turned cold, he bit his lips tightly, and his face was pale, that's all, a good man doesn't want to suffer the immediate loss, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and said pleasantly, "The villain has eyes but doesn't know Mount Tai, I beg the leader to let the villain go this time."

"If you let it go once, there will be a next time. There will be no end to the next life. The Yue Shaoxia is out of luck. This disaster that I have caused can only be suffered by myself." Dongli only waved his hand, and the few secretly Wei then set up the Yue porcelain, saluted Dongli respectfully, and withdrew after a while.

When the congregation took Yue Ci away, Dong Li remembered to come and see Qiu Xiaofeng.Qiu Xiaofeng stood upright under the moonlight, the expression on his face was much less, he looked stiff like a jade carving, he held a sword in his hand, the sword and his arms were straight and beautiful, connected into a line, the tip of the sword dripping with blood.Dongli walked around to him, Qiu Xiaofeng's hair was spread out, covering half of his cheeks, and the bun's face was not so round, showing a handsome outline.

Dongli reached out and stroked his hair, and finally went up to Qiu Xiaofeng's waist and embraced him into his arms. Qiu Xiaofeng's body was stained with the smell of blood, and the smell of being with him for a long time in the past. The sandalwood smell on the bed is not bad.Then he kissed Qiu Xiaofeng's lips and smiled, "Xiaofeng is really the hardest to deceive."

"Meow——" suddenly heard a sinister meow, Dong Li's eyes flicked out of the corner of his eye, and a black shadow flew down from the tree beside him, its tail reflected powerfully and agilely in the shadow.Dongli raised his hand to block it, and the cat bit his finger without hesitation.It was also smart, and ran away after taking a bite. Dongli looked up and couldn't find the shadow of the cat.The finger was bitten with several tooth marks, and soon oozing blood.

Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't remember anything, anyway, when he woke up, he was already in the carriage.And next to him is naturally the insidious and cunning devil.

"Is Xiaofeng feeling unwell?"

"My leg hurts so much." When Qiu Xiaofeng moved, he saw a thick gauze wrapped around his leg. He didn't remember that he had been injured before.I looked around, but couldn't see Yueci, and felt a little scared.

"Xiaofeng, stretch out your hand quickly."

"what?"

Qiu Xiaofeng clenched his hands into fists, then shrank back into the corners of the carriage, looking at him warily.

"Xiaofeng is disobedient." Dongli didn't get up to grab him, but just smiled with bent lips.

Qiu Xiaofeng felt a chill on his back, thought for a while, and took a few steps towards Dongli in a well-behaved manner, then stretched out his hand.

Dongli grabbed his hand and looked at it. The crooked little finger hadn't fully recovered, and it might be like this for the rest of his life.Even if he got to Gong Zhenglian's place, the only way he could do it was to smash it up and reconnect it, the pain would hurt him to death.However, the genius doctor seemed to have given some painkillers, so it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Xiaofeng, does it still hurt?" Dongli stroked Qiu Xiaofeng's severed finger, his brows and eyes were gentle, and his eyes seemed to be full of guilt.

"No, it doesn't hurt." Qiu Xiaofeng slurred his speech.

"Then now?"

"Ok?"

There was only a crisp sound, and with Qiu Xiaofeng's scream, the bone of his little finger was broken again.Blood flowed all over his hands immediately, and the pale bones could still be vaguely seen on the section.Qiu Xiaofeng's face was pale and bloodless due to the pain, his lips were trembling, and tears flowed down his cheeks. While crying, he said, "You are insane! You are a pervert!"

Dongli just smiled, picked up a piece of white silk in one hand and gently wiped the blood on his hands, and said, "Xiaofeng, who gave you the courage to say that about me?"

After wiping his hands, he left the white silk on the ground and opened the curtains to look again. Moyo will be in Fengyue soon.

Qiu Xiaofeng was angry and scared, but he stood still and didn't dare to attack, but stared at Dongli angrily.Dong Li turned his head and said again, "I said earlier, every time I catch you and escape, I will break your finger. You have to remember clearly."

"But you didn't say fold the same finger!" Qiu Xiaofeng yelled.

"You don't like it? How about another finger?" Dong Li was considerate.

Qiu Xiaofeng endured the pain until he lost his mind. Seeing Dongli leaning against the door panel, his expression was extremely comfortable. His clothes were also loose, revealing a section of his fair neck.Without even thinking about it, Qiu Xiaofeng pounced on him, pulled off his collar with one hand and was about to bite his neck, thinking in his heart, just bite him to death!

Dongli didn't expect Qiu Xiaofeng to be crazy like Si, although he sideways avoided the vital point, he was bitten on the shoulder. In the flesh.Dong Li only pursed his lips, letting Qiu Xiaofeng go mad.Qiu Xiaofeng felt the sweet blood pouring down his throat, and couldn't help but suck a few more mouthfuls, and he didn't let go until he was tired of biting.

"Aren't you in pain?" Qiu Xiaofeng asked confusedly.

Dongli pulled his clothes and narrowed his eyes, "It hurts. But when I think about torturing people more happily, I don't feel the pain anymore."

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't care whether the carriage was driving or not, and was about to roll down the carriage in a panic, but was grabbed by Dongli and pressed against the carriage board. Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't get up, and was extremely scared in his heart.Dongli pulled off his clothes with one hand, then tore off his underwear, and bent Qiu Xiaofeng's leg.

Qiu Xiaofeng wiped away tears with one hand, while saying, "I don't want it! Get out!"

While holding his leg, Dongli leaned forward and pinched Qiu Xiaofeng's chin with one hand, "You can do whatever you want, I won't kill you anyway." Grab a grape.

Qiu Xiaofeng was puzzled, but immediately understood.

Qiu Xiaofeng struggled to find a teapot on the table, and raised his hand to hit Dongli on the head.But he was the first to knock him down, Dongli sneered, and Bai Ling, who came out of nowhere, tied Qiu Xiaofeng's hands tightly in two or three strokes, and tied them to the wooden railing of the carriage window.

"Don't Xiaofeng like eating grapes?"

He looked at the table thoughtfully again, and there were a few sliced ​​pears on it.Qiu Xiaofeng wanted to stretch out his foot to kick him, but he was pressed tightly. Dong Li pulled his legs further apart, with a smile still on his lips.Qiu Xiaofeng felt the irregular thing burrowing into his body, and the pain was excruciating, as if cutting flesh with a knife.

"pain?"

Qiu Xiaofeng has no strength left, but his words are unforgiving, "No, try it if it hurts!"

Dongli groped and inserted his fingers in, and then pushed the thing in a little bit. Qiu Xiaofeng's body trembled accordingly, and he uttered some unspeakable sounds.

"It seems that this place is too narrow, why don't you try to cut it?" Dong Li curled his lips, and glanced at the knife on the table from the corner of his eye.

Qiu Xiaofeng was so frightened that he was sweating coldly, his hands and feet fluttered in panic, and his hands were tied to the window frame, making a loud clang.Dongli reached out and touched his eyes with a smile, then grabbed the trembling lips and kissed him, biting a blood mark on his lips.Qiu Xiaofeng saw that the blood on his shoulders had soaked a large area of ​​his clothes, but he didn't seem to care.

At some point, the tip fell into his hands.

The cold and sharp blade touched Qiu Xiaofeng's skin, making him shiver.The blade rubbed against each other, as if he was going to give him a long cut in the next moment.Qiu Xiaofeng was terrified, crying and saying, "I, I was wrong... I was wrong!"

"How can Xiaofeng be wrong, I treat you like this, you naturally want to run away."

Qiu Xiaofeng thought he was reasonable.

"Even if you escape, it's the same if you catch it back."

The blade cut along his thigh all the way to his calf, Qiu Xiaofeng only felt a burst of pain from cutting flesh, the blade cut into the flesh, one cut at a time, blood dripped onto the carriage board.Qiu Xiaofeng thought that this pain would never end, he vaguely saw that stunning beauty grabbing his ankle with one hand, and carving on that calf with a knife in the other hand, the sharp blade cut open his flesh, and the cold wind poured went in.He was half dressed, revealing his delicate collarbone, fair neck, half of his body was stained with blood.

it hurts!

Dongli finished carving, but found that Qiu Xiaofeng was still dizzy.Feeling a little surprised in his heart, he squeezed Qiu Xiaofeng's steamed bun face in admiration.Qiu Xiaofeng was sick, as if he was dead, but his eyes were still open, Dong Li leaned over to look at his eyebrows carefully.

Qiu Xiaofeng's appearance can be regarded as a pretty boy, the blood on the corner of his lips is still wet, and his temples are stained with sweat, he looks very good-looking.Qiu Xiaofeng couldn't see clearly, only saw Dong Li approaching in front of him, his heart beat suddenly, and he kicked back a few times, "You, you..."

"It's just right that Xiaofeng didn't sleep," Dongli picked up a lock of Qiu Xiaofeng's hair, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, "Why don't we continue?"

Qiu Xiaofeng's face was as white as paper, and he passed out.

Dongli took his hands off the white silk, put one hand through the bend of his legs, and supported his back with the other to hug him horizontally, gently put him on the bed, and slowly brushed his hair Straighten out, hold his tightly squeezed hand and flatten it, and finally put a kiss on the palm of the hand.

When Qiu Xiaofeng woke up again, he had already arrived at the Devil's Cult.

He came back to this dilapidated yard again.

Zhuhua has already bloomed in the yard, like brocade and running water.Qiu Xiaofeng's whole body was in pain, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Dongli sitting on a huanghuali rose chair not far away, looking at him with a smile.

"You, what are you going to do!" Qiu Xiaofeng shrank towards the corner of the wall.

To reassure him, Dongli took out a piccolo from his sleeve and said, "Can Xiaofeng recognize it?"

Qiu Xiaofeng looked around, saw that thing, and immediately understood, "That, that Gu worm..."

"Exactly."

"You said you don't need it!"

Dongli felt a little emotional, "It's better not to use a whistle, but the piccolo is more effective."

"you--"

Dong Li said slowly, "No matter how far you run, you will come back obediently." He shook the piccolo in his hand, still wanting more.

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't even dare to run.Only then did he feel the pain in his calf, and he quickly lifted the quilt. The wound on his leg had just scabbed over, and he could vaguely distinguish two words, "Huanli".

"What are you carving on your leg!"

"Nature is my name."

"you--"

"If you meet someone who doesn't have long eyes and offends you, just lift your legs, so that no one dares to offend you."

Qiu Xiaofeng didn't know how to answer.