The beautiful god of war just wants to raise a dog [Quick Transmigration]

When Song Shu returned to Guiyan Villa, the first thing he did was to order Yan Ling to fetch water for a bath.He always likes to be clean, even after falling into the water, even if his clothes are dry, he still feels a little uncomfortable, not to mention having a fight with some shameless person, and being bitten by him, Song Shu now feels that he is not clean from top to bottom.

Yan Ling stood by the bathtub and waited for him to wash his hair, during which time he took off the mask, and finally let this poor and beautiful face be exposed for a while.

"Master, why are you unhappy?" Yan Ling gently rubbed his slightly frowning brows with her index finger, and comforted him softly, "Don't worry about Jiang Yan's matter, I just met him twice, this person is difficult to deal with." It is well-known in the Jianghu, let's take our time."

Song Shu closed his eyes and did not speak, but his lips were pursed into a line, which already showed his attitude.

"You just think that he just tasted the antidote and threw it away when he fell asleep. Maybe he will beg you not to abandon him then."

"Do you really think that a person like him can be thrown away when he's used up?" Song Shu finally said in a calm voice, "With Jiang Yan's strength, if I really offend him, he will chase me and throw me away from Lanyue Sect." Not necessarily impossible."

"That……"

"And, what will he think when he finds out that I am a member of the Demon Cult? Will he show mercy to me?"

Yan Ling pondered.

"With Jiang's temperament, I'm afraid he will get rid of me with his own hands."

"Then... shall we continue to approach him..."

Song Shu sighed softly, smoothed his crow-colored hair with his wet fingertips, "How is the progress at Chongyunmen? Have you found any trace of that person?"

"Not yet, but we found that several disciples have traces of cultivating the Chuifeng Demon Miasma. It should come soon."

"At the very least, it's better to put Jiang Yan in front of us than to let him go back to Yunmen and add more variables to our actions." Song Shu slowly opened his eyes, and there was no wave in his eyes, "Know yourself and the enemy, since one day I will eventually be with you." As the enemy of Chongyunmen, it is naturally better to find out the strength of this chief disciple in advance."

Yan Ling suddenly realized, and only then did she understand Song Shu's intentions.

"But... I don't know what Yin Fuhan intends to find him."

"……what did you say?"

"It's okay." After a pause, Song Shu changed his tone and looked up at her, "Where's Shang Yue? Haven't you come back yet?"

"Didn't Guardian Shang go to the Yellow Crane Valley early in the morning? How could it be so fast?"

Song Shu was taken aback for a moment, and then he remembered the task he had assigned to Shang Yue, and his brows that were originally stretched were furrowed again.

"You...do you want to discuss the law protection?" Yan Ling was a little amused, and asked tentatively.

"..."

Song Shu didn't make a sound, and slowly sank to the bottom of the bathtub with his arms around his knees, his nose and mouth were buried in the hot water with petals floating.

"...Mmm." After a while, he snorted muffledly, and blew away a petal of camellia in front of him.

"Then I'll send a letter to tell him to fly back quickly!" Yan Ling knew that he had been coaxed by a wronged dignitary, and her heart instantly turned into a puddle of water. Put it here for you, ah."

Song Shu was immersed in his thoughts and didn't hear what she said. It took him a long time to realize that someone had already run out to send him a letter. Song Shu was a little embarrassed. In fact, he didn't have to see Shang Yue, he just... wanted to masturbate The puppy is gone.

If he had a fluffy puppy to cuddle and pet, nothing would bother him.

Song Shu stood behind the screen and wiped his hair. There were slight footsteps outside, and he said without thinking, "Yan Ling, my belt is hanging at the door, bring it in for me."

nothing happened.So he called Yan Ling again.

There was a slight creaking sound from the wooden door, and his silver-threaded belt was handed over by a hand, but Song Shu clearly saw that the hand was not Yan Ling's, he was slightly taken aback, and looked over the screen to look at the other party.

Lu Qingheng was standing outside the screen, his face was flushed, his eyes rolled back and forth guiltily, "...Yunzhen...Brother, your door is open, I, I came in when I heard you shouting."

After Lu Qingheng finished speaking, he cautiously raised his eyes to look at Song Shu. The man was standing inside the screen, only showing a pair of eyes looking at him. After being engulfed by the water vapor, his normally indifferent eyes were like autumn waves covered in mist. The tip of the beauty on the forehead rolled down slowly, and slid over the cinnabar mole between the eyebrows, which was as fresh as an ink painting.

The boy immediately lowered his head and stopped looking at him, but he saw his figure behind the screen, from top to bottom, the wind flowed down the curve, the faint figure was full of temptation.

The belt in his hand was taken over at some point, Lu Qingheng stood there muttering to himself, and suddenly realized how rude his behavior was, so the boy immediately went out of the room and closed the door, and ended up wiping his nose—two hot The liquid dripped down.

... It's embarrassing.

Immediately afterwards, the door of the room opened behind him, and a light and cold fragrance wafted out. Lu Qingheng stood in front of Song Shu with his head bowed, his eyes dodged left and right, but he didn't dare to look at him.

"Why does Young Master Lu always call my sister?" Song Shu straightened his robes and asked him in a warm voice, obviously hearing Lu Qingheng's whispers outside his screen just now.

"I, I don't know either." Lu Qingheng still lowered his head, clutching the hem of his clothes tightly, "I'm sorry, maybe it's because Brother Yun Zhen is very beautiful, so beautiful, so..."

This person is so beautiful, I always feel that there is something wrong with calling me elder brother, and maybe Young Master Lu originally liked girls, but fell in love with a man. The appearance of his sweetheart perfectly coincides with the lover he has dreamed of for many years Time can't distinguish gender.

But in the end, he was offending the other party, Lu Qingheng felt uneasy, his shoulders tensed, and he lowered his head as if waiting for Song Shu's verdict.

However, the expected indifference did not appear, he heard a soft laugh, covered the top of his hair with one hand, stroked it a few times, Lu Qingheng raised his head in a daze, and saw Song Shu The corners of the lips slightly raised.

He is not angry!He even touched his head!Woohoo!

Lu Qingheng's eyes lit up with a "swish", staring at the person in front of him with burning eyes, a bright smile bloomed on the young man's bright face, "Yun Zhen... Brother, are you not angry? Then can I call your sister from now on? I Can... can I like you?"

A series of questions followed, the young man is so easy to be satisfied, the smile of his sweetheart lit up the whole sky, if he hadn't forcibly restrained, he even wanted to rush over to hug this person tightly, rub against him, smell carefully Where does that pleasant smell come from?

... However, the sweetheart handed him a handkerchief.

There was a branch of white plum embroidered on the snow-white veil, which exuded the same cool fragrance. The boy took it with both hands, approached and smelled it, and suddenly realized that he had a nosebleed just now, so he quickly moved away.

No, the sweetheart seems to be used to wipe his nosebleeds...

"..."

"I'm not angry, but...don't do this next time." Song Shu replied with a smile, and then left in a flutter.

……

This move may be a little too much, but Lu Qingheng's sparkling eyes are really cute, and Song Shu started to smooth his hair when he saw that he liked it. Using the words learned in the previous two worlds, it is like a "meal replacement" who can't touch a puppy. "Bar.

However, before taking two steps, he suddenly heard the sound of several sword blades piercing the sky, and when he looked up, there was a person sitting on the wall not far away.

The man stepped on the wall with one long leg, and the other hung down casually, playing with a snow-white sword expressionlessly in front of him, his black hair and clothes flying in the air, wanton and chic.

This figure... Who is it if it's not Jiang Yan.

……

After Song Shuji "seduced" Jiang Daxia's junior junior and was arrested that day, he hadn't appeared in front of the other party for several days. He believed that he and Jiang Zhuan were not compatible.He shouldn't have thought of this person from the beginning, but now instead of getting closer, it's getting worse and worse, and even makes him wary of himself.

But no one expected that the two fell off the cliff together within a few days.And it was in a dark night where you can't see your fingers.

"Mr. Song really drew his sword to help when the road was injustice. I admire such a chivalrous heart." Jiang Yan brushed off the dirt and dead leaves on his body, looked down at the figure on the ground, and said coolly.

Song Shu sat on the ground and said nothing. It was his fault and he had nothing to say.

Things are a bit outrageous, originally he was just listening to his subordinates report on matters in the forest near the villa, and suddenly he heard the sound of fighting not far away, it was already late at this time, he approached and carefully identified, only to realize that it was Jiang Ji and Yin Fuhan again .

Moreover, Yin Fuhan was well prepared this time, and brought a lot of experts to chase and intercept Jiang Yan. Taking advantage of the dark sky, his poisonous insects, snakes and ants were even more difficult to defend against. Help him.Lightly tap the toe, and a few sword lights slashed fiercely, trying to sweep away the poison from the man's feet, but there was a broken "click" from the opponent's foothold.

——Jiang Yan actually stood on an old tree on the edge of the cliff. He originally wanted to use this to lure the poison down the cliff, but in the end... the branch was cut off by him.

Song Shu also stepped on the ground because he didn't see his feet clearly, and the two of them fell together. Although Jiang Yan's skills relieved most of the impact, he still let out a muffled groan because he used him as a human cushion. And after a while, he stood up again.

Song Shu sat silently on the spot, and could see one by one, stabbing the poisonous insects that fell together with his sword to death.

"Sorry." He mumbled.

"It's too dark here. I can't find my way until dawn. I'll just spend the night."

Jiang Yan ignored his apology, and walked away with his sword in hand, cutting off the dead branches and weeds. Song Shu didn't know the way, couldn't see clearly, and just walked slowly behind the tall man.

However, not long after, a slight cry of pain came from Jiang Yan's ears. He listened intently, and threw the sword in his hand, nailing a swimming object to the ground quickly and ruthlessly. ... The twisted snake body glowed faintly green under the moonlight, it was a green bamboo leaf.

So he immediately leaned over and sealed the acupoints from Song Shu's calf to the side of his waist, "Force the poison out."

The snake bit the ankle, and the whole calf became a little cold. Song Shu sat down slowly, but shook his head, "I can't exercise."

Can't get lucky?Jiang Yan frowned slightly, "Why?"

His acupuncture points were sealed in time, it is not difficult to force out the toxin with the opponent's internal force, as long as the poisonous blood is drained, there will be no serious problem.

However, Song Shu was silent for a moment, and only repeated softly, "I just can't."

"..."

In the darkness, Jiang Yan smiled lightly, then stood up, "Then, it's up to you."

After speaking, he took the sword and left.

Song Shu pursed his lips. His calf had already started to go numb, and he gradually lost consciousness below his knees.The acupoints that Jiang Yan sealed for him could only slow down the flow of blood, but could not completely inhibit the spread of toxins. He had to find a way to squeeze out the poisonous blood.

The fingers pressed down from the knee with internal force, and then squeezed the wound hard, but the effect was mediocre, the numbness hardly relieved, but the pain became more and more painful.

The heart beat faster, and a thin layer of sweat oozed out of Song Shu's forehead. He was trying to mobilize his internal strength, but the footsteps belonging to another person appeared again.

Without saying a word, Jiang Yan squatted down, held up his bitten leg, and groped to find the wound with calloused fingers. He lowered his head, and his lips attached Song Shu's ankle.

The blood flowed into the man's mouth from the wound, and the moist and warm lips pressed against the cold skin of the calf. The force of sucking brought a numb feeling. Song Shu looked at the blurred silhouette in the darkness, and silently grasped the fabric of the shirt.

The poisonous blood was spat on the dead leaves beside him. Jiang Yan sucked it several times, pulled his wrist to check the pulse to make sure it was stable, and finally let it go.

It's just that when he was about to get up again this time, the hem of his clothes was caught in the palm of his hand.

Song Shu raised his head, his eyes could be seen clearly under the moonlight, his voice was gentle and calm, like the wind blowing in the night: "Hero Jiang is the real chivalrous heart, the rumors in the rivers and lakes are indeed true, thank you hero for saving your life .”

Jiang Yan stood there for a moment, and with an inexplicable laugh in his throat, he took the corner of his clothes away from his hands.

Song Shu didn't care either, the residual poison made his mind a little dizzy, he propped himself up and leaned back against a tree trunk, wondering where Jiang Yan had gone and whether he would come back again.This period of time passed for a long time, until he was a little sleepy before he heard the man's voice again.

"Don't sleep, I found a cave, follow me."

Song Shu rubbed his eyes, sat on the ground and stretched out his hand to him. The man paused for a moment, then extended the scabbard to him.

Song Shu held the scabbard, stood up with strength, and was led by Jiang Yan with the sword in the dark like this, to the cave he said.

It's easy to trip if you can't see your feet clearly. Song Shu accidentally knocked, and hit his nose on the man's hard back muscle, making him feel a little sore.The opponent's steps paused, and the scabbard in his hand shortened the distance from him silently. Their fingers were pressed together, and there was a warm touch different from weapons.So the footsteps become more stable.

Someone may have lived in this cave. There is a small mountain spring in it, and there is a stone bed covered with straw mats. Jiang Jian also lit a fire. The carved profile of the face in the light of the fire became more handsome and deep, and his eyes were shining. A bit unpredictable and cold.

Song Shu sat on the stone bed and inspected his wound by light. The bright red blood was oozing out, so it should be all right.

Jiang Yan came over, pulled a piece of clean clothes to bandage him, and Song Shu looked at his handsome face and drooping thick eyelashes, and said lightly, "Is Jiang Daxia so soft-hearted towards everyone?"

"No." His knuckle fingers fixed the cloth neatly, and Jiang Yan's tone was more flat than his, "I only show softness to good people."

"So you think I'm a good person?"

"If you just wanted to save me, not to rescue that person." Jiang Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Now I know his identity, if he dares to commit another crime, Jiang will take his life. "

"Don't look at me like that, I'm not with him." Song Shu retracted his legs and frowned slightly, "I'll be happy if you kill him."

Jiang Zhuan raised his eyebrows slightly, noncommittal.

Seeing that his attitude was unclear, Song Shu went to observe his expression again, and then saw the blood stains on the corner of Jiang Yan's mouth.The handkerchief in his hand was wet with water just now, he changed a clean corner, and gently covered the corner of the opponent's lips.

Jiang Yan's pupils froze for a moment, and he immediately stepped back, but the blood had been wiped away. Song Shu threw the handkerchief aside, and began to look at the exquisite jade carving hanging around his waist.

"what is this?"

"……Nothing to do with you."

Jiang Yan said so, but he didn't move at all, but let Song Shu take the jade carving off his waist to look at it carefully, and then hung it back with his own hands.During this period, his gaze fell heavily on Song Shu's face, as if he was observing his reaction.

"The token given by Master is for warding off evil spirits, and has no special meaning." Seeing that he was really interested, Jiang Yan explained.

"The shape is very unique, I've never seen it before." Song Shu also clicked to stop, and then changed the subject, "I heard that the head of Chongyunmen thinks highly of you, so it should be true?"

"Jiang lost his parents since he was a child, and my master has always treated me like a child."

"Oh."

He fell silent after responding, but Jiang Yan felt strange, "Why did you ask about my master?"

"Curiosity." Song Shu smiled faintly, raised his eyes to look at the other party, "I'm very curious about everything about Hero Jiang."

Jiang Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he stared at him with a downcast expression.

"Why did Jiang Daxia reject me so much before? It was just accidental to listen to the corner that day, not on purpose."

"What about falling into the water?"

"..."

"Why don't you tell me first." Jiang Zhuan said, "What is the reason for approaching me?"

"Isn't it natural to want to get acquainted with the famous hero Jiang Yan? I thought you should get used to it?"

"I'm afraid the truth may not be so simple."

"Hero Jiang, it's often not good for people to be too smart."

Song Shu propped the stone bed close to him, raised his face and met the man's gaze from a low place, his eyes flickered, and his thin lips gently opened and closed, "If I say, I like Jiang Daxia just like that Miss Lu ?”

Jiang Yan froze for a moment, his eagle-like eyes tightly grasped the person in front of him.

"Forget it, you won't believe me if I tell you." Song Shu stepped back and sat cross-legged in the middle of the stone bed.

After a while, he heard Jiang Yan's deep voice, "I don't like men."

"So...do you have a woman you admire?"

"...never."

Song Shu hooked the corners of his lips, and then both of them stopped talking.

Meditation is commonplace for martial arts practitioners. Whether you are sad or excited, or impatient, meditation is the easiest way to calm your emotions.

After the true qi circulated in the body for two weeks, Jiang Yan suddenly felt a heavy weight on his shoulders, and a cool and light fragrance came from his nose, which smelled very pleasant.

Slowly opening his eyes, he looked sideways at the person leaning on him. Song Shu's breathing was steady and long, his thick eyelashes drooping quietly like butterfly wings, and he was obviously fast asleep.

Jiang Yan put the person flat on the stone bed, then retreated under the bed, and continued to sit cross-legged and exercise.

……

There was nothing to say all night, and the cave in the forest was quiet and peaceful.

When Jiang Yan woke up the next day, the person on the stone bed had disappeared, but soon, he heard faint voices coming from not far away.

Lifting the sword and walking out of the cave, Jiang Yan saw two figures in the soft morning light.

The man in hard clothes knelt on the ground, holding Song Shu's ankle to check the injury, while he lowered his head, stroking the top of Song Shu's hair gently and carelessly.

Then...he pulled up the well-dressed man, with bare/naked feet and beautiful white jade, lightly stepped on the other's shoe, and kissed him a lingering kiss.