Crouching cloud collection

He regained his energy and grabbed his shoulder from behind.

After all, he shot rashly, and his strength was too weak. Jiang Shangshu's martial arts were superior to his, and he was always paying attention to his movement. As soon as he made a move, he had already reacted, grabbed the opponent's arm sideways, and pressed him down .

Feng Nuo blushed and looked up at him, feeling ashamed and indignant: "Jiangshangshu!"

There was an urgent matter at this time, Jiang Shangshu naturally corrected his expression: "I am your uncle."

Feng Nuo said: "It doesn't count! It was clearly agreed back then that either you would marry me or I would marry you!"

Jiang Shangshu blushed, bent his two fingers and tapped his forehead, and scolded: "Nonsense!"

He himself is a messy person, even if he said these two words with a straight face, it seems unreliable.

Feng Nuo relaxed his body slightly, and it seemed that he was obedient. Seeing that he was obedient, Jiang Shangshu let go of his hands. Not thinking that the other party had just gotten off the restraint, he stretched out his hands to wrap around Jiang Shangshu's neck, and put his hands on the other party's lips. He took a hard bite.

Jiang Shangshu had lived a life of innocence and asceticism for five years. This time someone threw himself into his arms, but he didn't react for a while.

Seeing him in a daze, Feng Nuo rubbed his lips for a while, then let go, and said with a smile, "Master, do you want to fool around with me?"

Jiang Shangshu concealed the embarrassment in his heart, flicked his sleeves, and said, "Hide yourself, I'll go and find out what's going on."

Feng Nuo narrowed his eyes behind him, rubbing his fingers against the wooden sword handle at his waist, wondering what he was thinking.

After approaching, Jiang Shangshu saw the head of Huashan who hadn't come this time, but the other party's clothes were ragged and blood-stained at this time, and it was obvious that he had suffered a fierce battle.

He described it as a mess, but his energy was good: "That Lin Xiu is so ruthless, he slaughtered all of my family in Huashan, and I was the only one who managed to escape. He must be well prepared for his comeback this time. Everyone must not take it lightly.”

The head of Tianshan felt sad: "Oh, I didn't expect such a result."

Although the owner of Huanhua Palace was also sad, but his mind was flexible, he asked: "Then what are your plans after hearing Lin Xiu?"

After all, Jiang Shangshu was also a hero of the rivers and lakes, and he participated in the slaughter of demons five years ago, so he was very concerned about these matters, so he naturally listened carefully at this time.

The head of Huashan frowned: "I seem to have heard him say that after Huashan is Shaolin... From everyone's point of view, will it..."

Jiang Shangshu is also very wise: "I'm afraid he will defeat them one by one."

The head of Songshan Mountain was quite calm: "Even if he really attacked Shaolin, we would not be able to save the fire from the distant water. It is better to go back to each house and take precautions."

This moment is not the time to be impulsive. Although the Shaolin host was very anxious, he didn't say much.All the sect leaders said yes, and they disappeared in a blink of an eye, and no one asked a word about Feng Nuo.

Taixuanzong has Yan Qiyao in charge, he only cares about Jianghu affairs, but his strength is strong. Although there are few disciples under his sect, they are all strong in martial arts, and there are formations outside to help him, so there is no need to worry too much.

It's just that if Lin Xiu really attacked Shaolin, when he knew...Jiang Shangshu thought about it, and became anxious.

Feng Nuo walked out from the hiding place: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Shangshu frowned: "Shaolin."

Feng Nuo thought for a while and said, "I'll go with you."

Jiang Shangshu thought, if he went with him, he didn't know whether he would save someone or die.

Feng Nuo seemed to have guessed his worries, and said with a sneer, "I'm not going to compete with you on these things."

Peach blossoms are not discounted【5】

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Jiang Shangshu was dubious, but he didn't care about it.

Zhishi has been his friend for many years, now that he knows that his life is in danger, he wished to have wings on his back, so that he could rush across mountains and rivers.

Feng Nuo really didn't make things difficult for him all the way, only occasionally turning around to see the other party's half-smile... It really made him dizzy.

After all, Shaolin is a famous sect, so even if something happened suddenly, they would not be helpless to fight back.So after Jiang Shangshu went up the mountain, he met Zhishi smoothly.It turned out that although Lin Xiu did send people to attack that day, there were still more tentative elements, and neither side suffered much loss.

When Zhishi saw Feng Nuo, he settled accounts with Jiang Shangshu: "So you actually hid many things from me."

Jiang Shang broke into a cold sweat when he set up a tree.This time he came back in such a hurry that he forgot that he took Feng Nuo away back then and kept the other party's identity under wraps. He didn't even tell him about it when he found out.

But the deal is done, he has been exhausted these days, so he can only apologize and say with a smile: "You are a monk, you can't get angry at will."

Zhishi's thick eyebrows stood on end, and he was almost about to glare again, but fortunately Jiang Shangshu was not a demon heretic, so he was spared a catastrophe.

When they were talking, Feng Nuo stood in the distance and watched quietly.Jiang Shangshu was in his line of sight, like a light on his back, deliberately only looking at Zhishi, and didn't even dare to walk away from the corner of his eye.

After recounting the past like this, Moon Moon Villa was not removed, and it was not good for him to stay in Shaolin, so he bid farewell and left.

Before leaving, this pure-hearted and ascetic monk had a strange eye, he didn't know what he saw, he patted him on the shoulder, and said earnestly: "...I can do it myself."

Jiang Shangshu's face was flustered with embarrassment, he still felt hot on his cheeks after walking several miles away.

He stole a glance at Feng Nuo next to him, and saw that he was calm and peaceful, wearing Taoist robes and crowns, and he was quite fairy-like, and he couldn't see the state of madness at all.

When we were in Shaolin before, Feng Nuo didn't say a word to Zhishi except for greetings when we met, and he was very cold.Jiang Shangshu didn't know whether he was cold himself, or because Zhishi was too close to him... although the latter inevitably suspected of being affectionate.

But now that he thought about it, he couldn't help but think too much, and suddenly realized that the time he really got along with Feng Nuo was extremely short. Seriously speaking, those few days in Feng Tu's dungeon should be the longest.Until now, more than five years have passed, and his understanding of Feng Nuo is only superficial, and he doesn't even know what he looks like in ordinary times.

He thought of the girl in white when he first met him again, and realized that he could no longer remember the feeling of heartbeat at that time, and after thinking about it, only Feng Nuo's handsome face remained.

But does Feng Nuo really understand him?Thinking about it this way, Jiang Shangshu's heart was sour and astringent. Feng Nuo was in the villa at that time, and his thoughts were so simple. If he hadn't provoked him, what would have happened later?

In the end, it was still his fault.

Jiang Shangshu felt this, and couldn't help whispering to him: "I have failed you."

Feng Nuo has been paying attention to him all the time, so naturally he won't miss the prying eyes that the other party thought was hidden. Seeing him suddenly say this, he instinctively felt that there must be something behind him, so he glanced at him suspiciously, and said with a sneer: "You think I will Believe your nonsense?"

Jiang Shangshu was dumbfounded. It turned out that his reputation had dropped again and again, and Jiang Daxia, who was quite well-known in the world, had become an untrustworthy person in front of the opponent.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Feng Nuo sat down with doubts in his heart, but he wasn't annoyed, and only thought about it in his heart.

Thinking of this heartless and ruthless person, blood surged up in his lungs, wishing to eat his flesh raw.Suddenly there was tenderness like water again, wanting to trap him to death.

What he thought in his heart was reflected on the outside, Jiang Shangshu couldn't help palpitations when he saw his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he didn't dare to look at him again.

After passing through a forest, he felt a warning sign in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "Be careful!"

Feng Nuo was extremely sensitive to his voice, so he immediately realized that there was an ambush after looking around.

At this time, many people rushed out from the forest, they were people from Wangyue Villa in terms of clothes and accessories, and there were even archers among them, using the momentum of siege.

One of the arrows was extremely fast, and it had already shot at Jiang Shangshu when he opened his mouth, and Feng Nuo saw it, and without thinking about anything else, he pushed Jiang Shangshu away, but there was a bloodstain on his arm.

In fact, since Jiang Shangshu had already opened his mouth, he was naturally on guard, and the arrow was also expected. He didn't want Feng Nuo to be too tight on him, and stabbed him horizontally, preventing him from firing a sword.

This was not the time to talk about these things. Seeing that Feng Nuo was injured and bleeding, his mind went into a daze.

Although Feng Nuo was injured, he was not unable to do anything, but seeing Jiang Shangshu like this, he obviously had him in his heart, and he was so happy to stay still in the opponent's arms.Besides, Lin Xiu underestimated Jiang Shangshu's skills, thinking that he didn't enter the country during the years in the snow mountain, and the people he sent were not difficult to deal with except for a few guns.

Jiang Shangshu ran quite a distance before he breathed a sigh of relief and went to see Feng Nuo in his arms.

Perhaps because of blood loss, Feng Nuo's face was a little pale, but his eyes were as bright as a wolf's. Jiang Shangshu went to look at his wound again, and saw that the blood was red with black, so he hurriedly asked, "The arrow may have been poisoned. How do you feel? Can you last a while?"

Feng Nuo only looked at him with shining eyes, and turned a deaf ear to his question.

Jiang Shangshu had no choice but to touch his wrist, trying to see if he could be diagnosed and treated, Feng Nuo woke up with a start, his face flushed.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shangshu asked while taking his pulse.

Feng Nuo broke away from his hand, her eyes blurred, and she went to wrap his arms around his neck.

The blue veins on Jiang Shangshu's forehead were throbbing, and before he could speak, he was pushed to the ground by the opponent.

Feng Nuo's uninjured hand was very flexible, at least better than Jiang Shangshu's wrist.

Jiang Shangshu managed to grab one of his hands, but he didn't want him to ignore the other hand that was still bleeding, and leaned over again, wrapped his legs around his waist, put his hands into his clothes, and kept muttering, "It's so hot. , I probably fell for... the love potion."

He squinted his eyes halfway, the water was shining, his face was full of red clouds, most of the hair crown that was originally neatly tied was loose, and half of it was draped over his shoulders, which made his face even more beautiful.

Fascinated by the color, Jiang Shangshu saw it in his eyes, his heart was pounding, and he couldn't help hugging him back, entangled with his lips and tongue.

Seeing the atmosphere between the two getting hotter, Jiang Shangshu suddenly smelled blood and woke up suddenly.

After regaining his sanity, his mind cleared up, and he realized something was wrong.Fortunately, Feng Nuo didn't notice any changes in him, and his subordinates were just untying his belt.

Jiang Shangshu took his time to grab his wrist, and his face turned dark when he touched it: "What are you pretending to do! This is not a love potion at all!"

Feng Nuo froze slightly.