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Not only Fengtu, but also Jiang Shangshu himself was poisoned.

Feng Nuo had never heard of this name, but he also knew that it must be a strange poison. Looking at the two people in front of him, one was his biological father and the other was his lover, he was at a loss and didn't know what to do.

Jiang Shangshu was dying and frail at first, but at this time his joints were crackling. Feng Tu took a step back, and saw that the other party had stood up straight. There were a few bangs, and the black iron heavy lock had been left behind by him. on the ground.

His brows were full of spirits: "I won't be buried with you."

"It doesn't make sense! There is absolutely no such reason," Feng Tu shook his head, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "Zuo Wang Sutra! You have practiced Za Wang Sutra!"

According to legend, although Zuowangjing is not a martial art with strong offensive power, its effectiveness in washing marrow, detoxifying and healing injuries is hard to match with other exercises. Jiang Shangshu must understand this exercise with his identity.Thinking about it again, Jiang Shangshu is not a reckless person, if he didn't have a well-thought-out plan, how could he come to Wangyue Villa alone?

Jiang Shangshu pointed to the outside: "Did you hear the sound of weapons? I have already made a ten-day agreement with the Seven Faction Alliance, and today is the right time."

Feng Tu stood in the same place, his face turned blue and white, he didn't know what he was thinking, but Jiang Shangshu walked leisurely, stepped out of the prison door, randomly found a bucket of clean water, and poured it on his head.

Most of the bloodstains on his body were washed away by the water. Although he was drenched in water, he finally took off the dust and felt at ease.

The clothes on his body had already been torn, and now he was half naked, with an open expression, he grabbed the servant next to him, stripped off a coat, and wrapped it around himself casually to cover himself.

The size of the coat was wrong, and the style was ordinary. He was already half wet, so wearing it so close to his body, he revealed five or six points of the already thin clothes, and he could vaguely see the smooth and beautiful muscle lines under the clothes.The water-stained black hair was as thick as a cloud of ink, hanging on his back, very handsome and very chic.

Even though Feng Tu was his opponent, seeing his appearance at this time, he couldn't help secretly praising him for his outstanding demeanor.

Jiang Shangshu drew out the long sword on the waist of the servant beside him: "Does the owner dare to fight?"

Although Feng Tu was poisoned, the poison only made his movements a little slow, not impossible to move. Hearing what he said, the long whip made a flower in the air, and hit the ground hard: "It's just a defeated general!" , why dare not!"

Feng Nuo was in a state of confusion at this moment, but seeing the two people looking at each other and smiling, their figures fled towards the outside together, unable to catch up, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't get hurt..."

She didn't finish her sentence, but she didn't know which of the two she should help.

Jiang Shangshu was born in the Taiyuan sect, and he is considered to be of the same line of Taoism, and he is good at Liangyi swordsmanship.Feng Tu understands many and complex martial arts, although he uses a whip, in fact, it contains all kinds of subtleties of swords, spears and halberds, and there are countless changes.

The two people's skills were originally different, but the other party was poisoned this time, and it was reduced, and there was something outside, and the mind was uneasy, so the gap between the two was narrowed a lot.He was not in a hurry, he followed the Big Dipper's footwork, and the Liangyi swordsmanship with one move, dragging and pulling, and firmly controlled the opponent's whip, it was a grind.

Although the ten-day drunk death poisoning was slow, but the two kept mobilizing their internal energy, Feng Tu felt that it was becoming more and more difficult to move and move. A deadly plan.

Jiang Shangshu's complexion suddenly changed, and he gradually lost to him. Although he could barely hold on with his swordsmanship and footwork, it would not last long, but the opponent's situation was not good, it just depends on who can last longer.

After another hundred moves, Jiang Shangshu was weaker than the opponent in experience, and was hooked by the long sword with the whip, lost his weapon, and retreated step by step.

Feng Tu finally had some joy in his heart, [-]% of his internal energy was concentrated in his palm, and he wanted to kill the opponent with one blow, but suddenly he felt a pain in his heart, first he was scattered by someone to disperse his body-protecting true energy, and then he stretched out dozens of palms, continuously Before he could turn around, he was killed.

Jiang Shangshu heaved a sigh of relief, looked up and saw that the person who came was actually a young monk, he rarely smiled easily and said: "You came at the right time and saved my life, it's just that you, a monk disciple, made a tough move."

Zhishi is his friend for many years, if it is as expected, he will be the next host of Shaolin.

This monk was extremely murderous just now, but at this moment his expression was gentle and forgiving: "My Buddhist family also has a vajra with glaring eyes. It is urgent to kill demons and demons."

Jiang Shangshu just shook his head and smiled: "I am not from the same family as you, so I don't understand your principles."

He suddenly slapped his head and said in shock: "I actually forgot one thing!"

Before he could explain to Zhishi, he turned his head and ran towards the dungeon.Zhishi sighed, deeply felt that this friend would not change his hot-tempered appearance, staying in the devil's lair for ten days did not smooth out his temperament at all.

Feng Tu is dead, what should Feng Nuo do?Jiang Shangshu went to look for Feng Nuo, thinking about it in his heart, but then he thought again, it's just a person, can't he still solve it?

Feng Nuo has been standing in the distance in a daze, his eyes blank, he doesn't know what he is thinking, and all the servants around him have disappeared.

Seeing her like this, Jiang Shangshu felt pain in his heart, and wanted to kill Tuo in Zhishi's hands. If she found out in the future, there might be a rift between the two of them, so he immediately went forward and hugged each other. Said softly: "Don't be afraid, you can go with me."

Feng Nuo pushed him away: "Where's my father?"

Jiang Shangshu could only say: "I...killed him...do you hate me?"

Feng Nuo frowned: "I don't know... I thought about killing him before, but I couldn't do it. Sometimes I wish I could crush him, and sometimes I want him to be my last relative... I don't know if I should Should hate you."

Jiang Shangshu kissed her forehead: "I will accompany you in the future."

Feng Nuo's expression changed suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he reached out to untie his clothes.

This action frightened Jiang Shangshu's expression. Although he admired the other party, he never thought that the progress would be so fast. Besides, the other party was too young, with no breasts and no buttocks. Close it, and said anxiously: "Nonsense!"

He always had a playful smile, and this was the first time he had such a correct expression, but Feng Nuo ignored it, and stretched out his hands and tore his clothes.

Jiang Shangshu wanted to reprimand him a few more words, but he didn't want to touch his chest, so he was stunned: "...this chest is too flat."

Feng Nuo looked up at him, looking like he was going to die: "I'm not a girl. My mother asked me to dress up as a girl because she was afraid that my father would harm me."

Jiang Shangshu hadn't recovered yet: "...man...man..."

Feng Nuo wiped his face with his sleeve, only to see that although the skin that was originally as bright as snow was still white, it was a bit rough after all, and the soft facial features became much harder, and the black eyebrows turned into sword eyebrows.

In this way, she is still a beautiful girl with an ice and snow posture, but she is clearly a handsome young man.

Feng Nuo tightly clasped the other party's hand: "You promised me that no matter what I become, that vow will still count!"

Jiang Shangshu's scalp was numb, and he said in his mouth, "Not counting...not counting, I thought you belonged to a woman..."

Feng Nuo hated it: "Men and women are really so important?"

Jiang Shangshu sternly said: "Nature is important!"

Feng Nuo's martial arts skills are good, at this moment, Jiang Shangshu was still unable to get away when he grabbed the opponent's hand, he could only listen to the opponent's question: "Then you want to break the promise?"

Jiang Shangshu had complicated emotions in his heart, and said, "I will become a monk after I go back."

Feng Nuo reacted quickly: "I will marry you!"

Jiang Shangshu finally shook off his hand: "It's impossible for you and me!"

Peach blossoms are not discounted【3】

4,

When Feng Nuo was dressed as a woman, she had a docile temperament, but at this time, it was unknown whether she had escaped Feng Tu's shackles, or for other reasons, and she was aggressive: "Just because I am a man?"

Jiang Shangshu thought to himself, this is a bad debt at all, how to settle it, and said vaguely: "I liked a woman before, with a jade bone and ice soul, and a clear appearance. She has a snow-like appearance, but a gentle heart. You are clearly Boy body, still forcing me like this... Call me, call me..."

He was dumb for a moment, not knowing what to say.

Feng Nuo sneered: "After all, what you're looking at is just my skin."

Jiang Shangshu frowned slightly: "I... I'm not only interested in your appearance, but also in your temperament. Besides, you are the one who bullied me first this time."

Feng Nuo was blocked by his words, gritted his teeth and didn't know how to answer.He was really worried that the other party would resent him because of this matter before, but he didn't expect the other party to be so sincere when he swears, so he deceived him, and now he exposed it, and he ended up like this.

He couldn't get rid of the depression in his heart, and he wanted to swallow the person in front of him mouth by mouth, so as to relieve his hatred.

Perhaps his expression was too gloomy and cold, Jiang Shangshu's heart shivered after being looked at by him, and he felt in a daze that the expression of the person in front of him was seven or eight points similar to Feng Tu's, and he thought that these two were father and son, and the similarity was actually normal .

Once he connected Feng Nuo with Feng Tu, he couldn't stop breaking out in a cold sweat. He felt that facing Feng Tu had never been this scary before.

Feng Nuo suddenly lowered his head and remained silent, only seeing his shoulders shrugging slightly.

Jiang Shangshu really didn't know what kind of feelings he had for this boy, but seeing him sobbing alone at this moment felt extremely pity, put his arms around his shoulders, and tried to soften his voice: "Don't cry anymore."

"Jiangshangshu!" Feng Nuo suddenly raised his head, with tears in his eyes, he called out to him with hatred, then suddenly put his arms around his waist, and buried his head on his chest.

The sound of "Jiang Shangshu" was not so much hatred as it was more resentment. Jiang Shangshu felt ashamed and was more gentle to the young man: "You are still young, so forget about this wrong thing." Alright..."

"It was a mistake...forgot..." Feng Nuo repeated these two words twice, Jiang Shangshu's hand on his shoulder was a little stiff, and he was a little at a loss.

Feng Nuo didn't seem to notice his change, and suddenly said: "Now that you don't want me, where should I go?"