This attack is comparable to Jiangshan?

When the people left, Ye Kui looked at Ye Twelve with the beads in his mouth, his face should be whitish and purple, but his face was swollen red because of the jam.

Suddenly I don't want to move.

Only people are left here, and if they die, they are dragged out and buried, and if they are alive, they are thrown out and released. Anyway, it is considered an acquaintance.

But the person's silence, forbearance, and obedience without the slightest struggle finally touched Ye Kui.

When Ye Kui thought of his subconscious blocking of Shao Jue's palm for himself, he was more or less sincere.Holding twelve o'clock, his cautious eyes seemed to be afraid of tiring and dirtying his worries, and he did not lie at all.

As soon as his heart softened, he commanded people: "The palm of your left hand faces me."

When the person was tortured and delirious, he still accurately grasped the order. Although the movement was slow, in Ye Kui's opinion, it was the best that Ye Twelve could do at this time.He felt a block in his heart again.

You can't beat people who are full of tricks, and you can't beat people who are sincere.

Circulate the internal force, put the palms together on the palm of the person, and the pure and masculine skill flows along the palm of the person to the limbs and bones.

"The mouth grows, the tongue rolls vertically, the root of the tongue is pressed down, and the tip of the tongue is slightly raised. Adjust it again, point it up, use a little force, and relax the throat..."

While commanding the people, Ye Kui watched the degree of opening of the throat, and when the throat was completely opened, he quickly pulled out a bead following the rhythm of his own input of internal force.

The person's body froze, and he couldn't move his hands. Ye Kui immediately clasped his five fingers together, and once again guided the person to adjust his mouth.Quickly pulled out another one.

The third one was very difficult, Ye Twelve couldn't move his mouth for a long time, and Ye Kui could only guide and comfort him.

"Hey, open your mouth, it's not big enough, use less force, you can't rest, or you won't need any more force..."

He saw Ye Twelve's somewhat dull eyes move, and there was a faint mist.

Ye Kui wasn't even wronged, but Ye Twelve was wronged.

But the reaction from the person's mouth was obviously quicker, Ye Kui simply pulled out two pills.Ye Twelve froze again.

Ye Kui felt sweating all over his body, it was indeed hot in summer.

"Wait until all the beads are drawn, then you can go."

Ye Kui figured it out. With Shao Jue alone, it was enough to give him despair when he was full of hope. He didn't need to find a way to correct Ye Twelve anymore. It was too tiring.

He thought of Shao Jue's warmth in asking his subordinates if he came back, but in the end it was to help Jiang Shan's important person with him, and thought of Shao Jue's unguarded sleeping face in front of him, it must be because of Jiang Shan's serious illness and for success and himself Worrying all night long to see someone.

He, Ye Kui, has loved Shao Jue for so long, yet Shao Jue has no heart for him, so why should it be Ye Twelve's feelings that have nothing to do with him.

Ye Twelve, a killer and guard, also has brothers, he can die for Ye Eleven, but what about Ye Kui.

No one really only loves him, Ye Kui.

Ye Kui was suddenly frustrated, so he didn't draw any more beads. Ye Twelve opened his mouth and waited for no one for a long time, so he gathered his energy to look at Ye Kui.

Is the expression on the person's face actually gray and defeated?

That kind of proud person who has always been dressed in a red shirt is disappointed because of himself, or because of his own reasons?

Ye Twelve suddenly realized Ye Kui's words, "Let's go".

He let himself go?

Ye Kui stopped what he was doing and didn't care about people anymore. He can pack up and leave after the medicine wears off and people have survived the punishment.Ye Kui turned his head and left, walking slowly, after a few steps, he heard a loud bang behind him.

Ye Kui turned his head, and saw Ye Twelve, who he had untied, lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

The first moment of regaining strength is to hold the beads by the mouth, press the beads to the ground with the palm of your hand, lean back, and pull out the whole string of beads.Then the person changed direction and fell down.

As soon as Ye Kui was about to leave, he began to struggle. Although he was weak, it was the most violent movement Ye Twelve could do.

Ye Kui shook his head, but stopped.

He didn't quite understand what Ye Twelve was going to do.

After an unknown amount of time, Ye Twelve was finally able to get up from the ground and try his best to kneel down.

Maybe because the medicine is applied to the mouth, the lower body can kneel straight as long as it recovers from the loss of strength.

"Ye Twelve, I am willing to give my life to my master"

Ye Kui glanced at the man, saw that he had recovered, turned his head and left, and heard the sound of the man behind him being weak and his throat being torn after being frozen.

"Shang Jiu, I am willing to serve my Master"

Immediately afterwards there was a bang, Ye Kui was amazed that the person kowtowed so hard, but when he turned his head, he found that the person was lying on the ground, motionless and unconscious.

……

Money can turn ghosts, but money can't buy wine from merchants.

If Ye Kui had no impression of Ye Twelve, he might not have thought of the relationship between Shang Jiu and the family business.

But Ye Kui suddenly remembered many things.

He used to go to the torture room to watch his sentence, not for Shao Jue, but for Ye Twelve.

Killing Wei Twelve was originally just a small soldier in the execution room.When there is a shortage of manpower, they will be sent out, and when there is no shortage, they will do odd jobs in the torture room.

Even though he performed well, he stayed in the execution room all the time, just because he brewed good wine, drinking wine for execution, and giving wine before death. Wine is needed. There is such a useful person, so it is natural to use it well.

When Ye Kui went to see Shao Jue being executed for the first time, Twelve replaced the tea offered to him with finely brewed wine.

Ye Kui remembered this person, when he met this person by chance, knowing that he wanted revenge, he just smashed the human gu.

But I didn't expect that people would reciprocate like this.I didn't expect that such a thick old man would be good at brewing wine.

The wine tastes mellow and fragrant, and the spiciness turns into warmth and spreads to the limbs.

Ye Kui immediately remembered.

He had never tasted such a fine wine.

Obviously other people tasted different wines from him.

Ye Kui often went to taste wine, and Twelve always waited by his side.It's just that he is occasionally captured by the death camp to become a strong man.

In fact, there was another reason why Ye Kui kept Ye Twelve by his side. Twelve was very good at executing punishments, and Ye Kui didn't want to make Shao Jue suffer more.

Afterwards, he was busy with "rebelling" and forgot about this person. He also blamed the identity of a dead soldier. Only those who are not easy to remember can survive.Otherwise, you will never forget it all at once, and even engage in assassination.

Ye Twelve turned out to be Shang Jiu.

Ye Kui remembered one more thing.

The family went to the store more than ten years ago.

……

While Ye Twelve was in a coma, he had a dream.

In the dream, the boy was dressed in fierce red, his lips were red and his teeth were white, and his face was full of arrogance. Only when the elegant boy in white clothes next to him talked to him, he would close his eyes slightly, showing a little cute look.

When looking at him with a small face that was not as big as a palm, it made him look like a prince of an aristocratic family.He obviously has no etiquette, but he is more generous than those who abide by the etiquette of the aristocratic family. His gestures are like a king's style.

"Hey, isn't your wine delicious?"

"Akui!"

"Second brother, I'm just begging for a drink."

The boy in white's confession could not reach Shang Jiu's ears at all. He opened the pot and poured wine, put it on the table, and watched the young boy sit on it and sip from the glass.

"Bah, bah, it's so spicy! Did you brew it?"

"No...not...I'm not ready yet"

The boy in red stuck out his tongue and fanned himself with his hands. His pampered little hands were still a little fleshy, and they looked good when he fanned them.

Shang Jiu silently put his calloused hands behind his back.

He has to learn poetry, books, rites and music, and brewing wine. If he is wrong, he will be punished, which is incomparable to the little prince in front of him.

The son of the family is superior to others, but he can't hold his head high among the sons of the official family.

The young man in white seemed to want to wake up the young man in red, but in the end he just shook his head helplessly and apologized to him.

"The younger brother is ignorant, the son laughs at it"

"What's ignorant? He just poured me a glass of wine. If he doesn't want to, he can sit down and direct the girl to pour it."

The young man in red leaned back on the chair, and was about to kick his legs on the table, but finally retracted them resentfully and sat upright.

Shang Jiu wanted to say that he didn't care, but because of the etiquette of the family, he didn't say anything.

"I think you have a big bone frame. When you grow up, don't you look like a big lump? It's better for a man to look like a bamboo like his second brother. You don't look like a weak little son of an aristocratic family at all."

Shang Jiu froze for a moment before realizing that the young man in red was talking to him.

He scratched his head, not knowing what to say.

"Look, you're even more stupid like this, you silly fool"

"Akui"

The young man in white had no choice but to speak again, his voice was as gentle as a spring breeze, while the voice of the young man in red was much more dexterous, pleasant to hear, with a bit of momentum at the end.

"As long as you practice more, you won't look bearish without fat on your body"

The young man in red looked at the expression on the face of the young man in white, and then changed his words, but it seemed that he couldn't say sorry, and he was [-]% arrogant.

At this time, the young man in white frowned slightly and said, "I have something to say, your parents don't want to listen to it, but I still want to say it again. There may be bloodshed in your house in two days."

"My brother said yes, so there must be. Go out and hide."

These words are not like the suggestion of the young man in white, but like an order.

……

Ye Kui thought about the rumors later, that just two days after he left, none of the merchants were spared.

That medicine was worthy of being used to warm and nourish the medicine man. Apart from his extreme coldness, Ye Twelve soon felt the moisture that spread to his limbs and bones after the pain passed.

If it wasn't for the fact that the pain was too painful and it was used on delicate places, he probably wouldn't have developed such a strong fear of this medicine.

Ye Twelve slowly opened his eyes, and saw the familiar scene. The last time he lay on this bed, it was also Ye Kui who carried him here.

The look in his eyes trembled, and just when he opened his eyes, his eyes were sour and secreted a little liquid, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

Ye Kui was obviously thinking about something, and he always looked proud, but now he lowered his eyes in deep thought, and seemed to be a little sad.

As soon as Ye Twelve opened his eyes, Ye Kui sensed it.

Looking at the tall and docile man, thinking about the tragedy of the funeral.

"Feel sorry"

Ye Kui felt a little regretful.

But Ye Twelve was obviously stimulated by his words, and he didn't even have time to stop him from getting out of bed.

The man knelt down and bowed down to the ground.

Ye Kui watched the person's movements, then stood up from the bed and waved his hands: "Stop kneeling, get out when you're done."

He didn't want to keep this man in trouble.

"May the Lord give me death"

If the killing guard is returned, he will be sentenced to death.

Ye Kui knew people's worries, but since he dared to betray him and received some punishment, how miserable it was, how he suffered was none of his business.

Recognition is one thing, betrayal is another.Since he dared to appear under the call of others, don't blame him for not recognizing people.

"roll"

"May the Lord give me death"

The tall man lay motionless on the ground.

"Since you have betrayed me, you still want to torture me?"

Ye Kui took a step back and simply sat on the bed, and Ye Twelve immediately knelt down and took two steps closer.

This position is just enough for Ye Kui to put his legs on it.

After Ye Kui naturally completed this series of actions, he frowned.

Have you gotten used to it?

The edge of the bed is low, and the height of a person kneeling is just right.

"Don't dare to trouble the master, the subordinates are willing to punish themselves, and only ask the master to give the order."

Ye Kui thought it was funny when he heard Ye Twelve's words.He didn't quite understand what people were going to do now.Shang Jiu, so what if it's Shang Jiu, if the two meet once, can they have a personal relationship?

If he dared to recognize himself as the master, he knew that if he betrayed, he would return instead of exile, and no matter how expensive a favor was, it would be useless.

"Then tell me, how are you doing in the punishment room now?"

Ye Kui asked casually, and suddenly remembered the wine in the torture room, he hadn't drank it for many years, and he would never drink it again, and knocked his heels on the person in displeasure.

No one moved.

"Testing in the torture room, there are several new medicines that destroy the viscera. There is also cutting punishment, poured with boiling wine, and the skin and flesh are scalded until soft, then cut with a knife"

Drenching with boiling wine can prevent infection from affecting vitality, and scratching can also make the numb from the scald and the killers who are used to torture instinctively fear, life is better than death, nothing more.

Ye Twelve's body stiffened again, and this short-term continuous stiffness caused Ye Twelve's muscles to cramp.

Ye Kui could clearly feel the convulsions under his feet.

"Can you use this yourself?"

"Subordinates can try, from the limbs to the middle, and ask the master to leave the right hand"

Ye Kui kicked the man back, and casually threw the dagger decorated at his waist over.

"No need to scald or use medicine, just cut directly"

When the dagger fell to the ground, what Ye Kui saw was not Ye Twelve's panic.

He got up quickly, and solemnly held Ye Kui's decorative dagger that he wore all year round.

A big bow.

Then stand up and take off your clothes.

Pull, pull, pull...

Can't unplug...

Ye Kui suddenly felt amused when he saw the man's stupid look.There is also a feeling of suffocation in the mouth.

Because of people's sincere heart.

It's no wonder that such a fool will be tricked by Jiang Shan.

It was because he didn't notice that he almost lost a man.

"It's for decoration. I've been playing with it for several years. The gold color is pure gold. Looking at the tiger man, I'll see you off."