[Comprehensive] Wearing the martial arts world to be the emperor

The wind howled in my ears.

Fang Yingkan hugged Yan Jingbai tightly, and thrust the dagger into the stone wall with his backhand.

He has deep inner strength, and that dagger is not a common thing, with a light wave, it is like cutting tofu until it loses the hilt.

Two big men with a combined weight of more than 200 kilograms were only supported by a small dagger, floating in the air, no matter how tough the dagger was, it would not last long .

Yan Jingbai was tightly imprisoned in front of Fang Yingkan's chest, his nose pressed against Fang Yingkan's generous chest and was squeezed painfully, which made him very worried whether the bridge of his nose would collapse.

Faced with the danger of falling at any moment, he who is usually very afraid of death became calm, and even said in a moody way: "In fact, Fang Qing just needs to let go, maybe you still have a chance of survival."

Fang Ying, who was already struggling to support himself, looked down at him in surprise, and met a pair of dark and honest eyes. He squinted his eyes and said with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Of course I'm afraid." Yan Jingbai said bluntly, "If you can live, who would be willing to die?! I just said the best suggestion for Fang Qing."

The smile gradually faded from the handsome face, and it became a little unfathomable, Fang Yingkan murmured: "You have really changed, you have become tough, you have become tough, and you are not even afraid of death. Such a big change?"

His voice was not high, but because the two were too close, even if Yan Jingbai didn't have the so-called internal strength, he could still hear it clearly, and he said calmly: "People will always change, as long as it is for the better A change in direction may not be a good thing.”

Fang Ying looked silent.

As the mountain wind whistled, the bodies of the two of them slid down again, the dagger inlaid with gemstones was at the end of its strength, and it was on the verge of collapse.

"If you don't let me go, I won't have a chance." Yan Jingbai reminded lightly.

"Don't worry, the officials!" Fang Ying looked at the bottomless abyss shrouded in mist, and said with a smile, "When it's really hard to do anything, I will let the officials go to protect myself."

Is it not the critical time for such a situation? !Yan Jingbai really wanted to ask this question, but before he could ask, Fang Yingkan's pupils shrank.

Snapped!The hard dagger finally broke, and the two lost their last support and quickly fell downwards.

Fang Ying's eyes flickered slightly, and he was not flustered. His bulging sleeves slammed against the cliff, and the hard rock was hit with a dent by the strong zhenqi. Shooting in one direction.

Covered by clouds and mist, sparkling waves are being reflected there...

When Yan Jingbai finally surfaced, he could only gasp heavily.

Qingjun's face was wet, pale and haggard, but with a smile of the rest of his life.

He survived after all, isn't this the luckiest thing in the world? !

It was May now, and the water in the lake was still very cold, so it took him some effort to finally climb to the shore.

The sky is very blue, the clouds are very white, and the first rising sun spreads down, everywhere is golden.The fragrance of grass and trees is carried into the lungs with the fresh air in the morning, and the sweet singing of birds is in the ear.

Yan Jingbai almost wanted to lie down like this forever and never get up again.

But only almost.

After resting for a while, after recovering some strength, he got up and began to look for the other person.

After walking half a circle around the lake, he finally saw the figure in red soaking in the water.

He didn't dare to delay, kicked his legs and jumped into the water again, and it took a lot of effort to fish Fang Yingkan up.

He checked the opponent's breathing, and pressed on his chest a dozen more times, finally forcing out the lake water that he choked in. Although he was still awake and his breathing was a little weak, it should be fine.

Yan Jingbai pinched his face and snorted coldly. Fortunately, he hadn't reached the point of artificial respiration, otherwise, although he wouldn't be desperate, he would definitely be flattened into a pig's head first.

Carrying the unconscious person on his back, Yan Jingbai was almost crushed to the ground, what did this person eat to grow up, it is so heavy!She doesn't look fat, does she? !

Constantly slandering in his heart, Yan Jingbai struggled to move, lying on the ground after a dozen or so steps, gasping for breath.

He rubbed his shoulders and walked back and forth a few times around the person lying on the ground, with a troubled expression on his face.

Then, as if he had finally thought of a solution, he held each other's wrist firmly, and dragged the unconscious person away like a sack...

When Fang Yingkan woke up, the first thing he felt was the pain. It hurt so badly all over his body. Even when he was lazy in practicing martial arts when he was a child, he never felt so painful when he was whipped with a bamboo stick by his master.

The golden sunlight cast scattered light and shadows through the dense leaves, Fang Yingkan subconsciously squinted his eyes, and then he noticed something, a very bad thing.

He was naked, only covered by a black cloak, but inside was naked, leaving only a pair of underpants.

A fierce light flashed in his slender eyes, he half sat up enduring the pain, then looked down at him.

As far as the eye could see, it was horrible, there were bruise marks everywhere, especially Fang Yingkan's skin was very fair, so those marks made it even more obtrusive, making him look extraordinarily miserable!

But these are nothing, what is really serious is the right leg injury.

He touched his calf, which was simply fixed by a few branches, and his brows tightened a little. Fortunately, it was not broken, it was just a fracture, and it should be healed after ten days and a half months.Falling from such a high place, it was a blessing to have only suffered such minor injuries.

None of this matters.

All he cares about now is where his clothes are!Who took off his clothes!

Thinking of this, the top of his head was almost black.

At this moment, there was a sound of heavy footsteps, Fang Yingkan turned his head and saw Yan Jingbai who was approaching gradually, and what the other party was holding in his hand was exactly what he had been searching for for a long time. clothing.

It seemed that he hadn't expected that he had woken up. The other party was obviously taken aback, and then a flash of light flashed in his eyes - guilt?

Fang Ying was not sure if he was wrong, why should he feel guilty?Is it because you stripped yourself naked?

He rubbed his chin and snorted coldly, counting him as sensible, so he didn't care about it.

"Are you awake?!" Yan Jingbai nodded to him as a greeting, trying not to glance at those bruises.He didn't do it on purpose, who made his body so heavy!

Yan Jingbai placed the pile of clothes in his hands under the sun with a tree branch to dry, and said while drying: "Your clothes are covered with blood, so I took them to wash, the sun is good today, it should be dry in a while , you take the cloak first and make do with it."

Fang Ying looked at the clothes fluttering in the wind, and said with a smirk: "I'm terrified, trouble the officials to do the laundry for me, I deserve to die." Although he said so, there was no sign of fear in his expression, He was even a little skeptical, how could he believe that the Emperor of the Song Dynasty, who was the king of a country, would do such a lowly job that even ordinary men would not bother to do? !

Or is he up to some conspiracy?The heart that has been intriguing with others all the year round has to give birth to such speculations. After all, the other party already knows about his cooperation with the Jinren.

Yan Jingbai was not a worm in his stomach, so he was naturally unaware of Fang Yingkan's entanglement and doubts, but maybe there was a ghost in his heart, and he couldn't calmly meet those staring eyes.

Feeling guilty, he touched his nose, and he said almost flatteringly, "Fang Qing is hungry, I found some fruits, you can eat some as you please, and then we will find a way out."

As he said that, he had finished drying his clothes, and took out two fruits from his pocket and handed them to him.

The green fruit is not big, about the size of a baby's fist, and I don't know what kind it is, but it looks very astringent.Although Yan Jingbai washed it very clean, Yi Fang Yingkan's eyesight could tell at a glance that some places were rotten, obviously it was thrown out.

Fang Yingkan grew up with rich clothes and fine food, and later became the supernatural power of the Song Dynasty for his master, and he could not stop enjoying the delicacies of mountains and seas. Such a half-rotten fruit would not even appear in front of him and hinder his eyes, let alone eat it. !

Although Fang Yingkan is used to acting, Yan Jingbai still couldn't escape his instinctive reaction at that moment. Knowing what he was disgusted with, he still deliberately asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

Fang Yingkan forced a smile and said, "Thank you, the official, I'm not hungry."

Yan Jingbai nodded, and didn't force it, just said lightly: "Then eat when you're hungry."

Hearing this, Fang Yingjian threw the fruit aside almost instantly, as if it was not a washed wild fruit, but some disgusting garbage.

The cool evening breeze blew, making him subconsciously wrap his cloak tightly, and when he turned his head, he met a pair of eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The other party's eyes are beautiful, narrow and long, the corners of the eyes are slightly raised, and the fine eyelashes are more curled than women's.His eyeballs were black, as black as thick ink, with a dazzling brilliance flashing from time to time.

It's really different from before!He once again realized this very clearly.The same eyes used to be cowardly, cloudy, bullying and stupid, but now they are bright and energetic, full of confidence, so deep that he has no choice but to be afraid.

Yan Jingbai moved towards him, then knelt down and touched his right leg and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fang Yingkan cupped his hands, "Thank you for your concern, it's okay."

Yan Jingbai checked his injuries and said, "I don't know medical skills, so I just fixed it and bandaged it. I'll find a better doctor to show you after I enter the city."

The emperor's approachability made him very uncomfortable, so he could only stiffen his body and thank him again.

Yan Jingbai clapped his hands, sat beside him, and said with a light smile, "Okay, the business is over, now we can have a good chat, I have a lot of questions and I want to ask Ai Qing!"

Fang Ying looked at it and smiled, the smile was innocent and childish, and it was indescribably cute, "Naturally!"

"Then, let's answer my first question first!" Yan Jingbai supported his chin with one hand, and raised a white finger with the other hand, "Do you have any collusion with the Jinren?"

Fang Yingkan shook his head, squinted his eyes and said, "It's a bit ugly to say it's collusion, but it's better to say it's mutual cooperation, each takes what it needs."

"Okay! It's refreshing!" Yan Jingbai raised his second finger and asked, "Why did you save me? You should know that I hate betrayers. Once I return to the palace, you will never have a good life and can save your life." It's pretty good!"

Fang Ying asked without answering: "Then what about you? Why did you save me? You had thousands of chances to kill me when I was unconscious, and once I woke up..." At this point, he shot like lightning, The palm that killed someone for a moment had already touched Yan Jingbai's heart and lungs, feeling the sudden rapid heartbeat in the palm, he chuckled and said: "As long as I breathe out a little, you will be decapitated!"

Yan Jingbai's lips were tightly pursed, gloom flashed in his dark eyes, but he quickly calmed down, and he said in a deep voice, "I don't kill people, you saved my life, and I won't kill you!"

Apparently he didn't expect him to say such a thing, Fang Yingkan looked at him in surprise, and smiled after a while: "Even if you want to kill me, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

"Oh?" Yan Jingbai raised his eyebrows.

Fang Yingkan stroked his chin and replied, "The big deal is that I will go back to my own world."

"I am the emperor, is there any king in the world, even if you go back to your rivers and lakes, so what?! Can you still escape?"

"Although the official family is the emperor, how can someone like you know the vastness of the world? As long as I want to hide, what if you turn the world upside down? I promise you won't find anything about me Traces." When he said this, he was still smiling, a confident smile.

Yan Jingbai snorted coldly: "Even if you can live forever, you will have to hide in Tibet for the rest of your life, and you will never be able to appear in the sun again. The mighty Young Master Fang is willing to live such a useless life?!"

Fang Ying was even more surprised when he looked at his eyes, "You do understand me!" As he spoke, his eyes changed, no longer frivolous, no longer careless, and no longer pretending to be innocent and childish, and became firm and sarcastic , but ambitious.

"That's really not the life I want! A man wants to live a vigorous life, and he must die a vigorous death! I don't care about living in an ignoble way!"

"Of course I want to replace you, but I hate letting outsiders take advantage, and I don't like letting others control my every move."

Yan Jingbai was silent, and after a while he asked the last question, "Is Wanyan Zongjun really dead?"

Fang Yingkan rubbed his chin, "Is there any hope of living after my internal organs were shattered?!"

Yan Jingbai wondered: "When did you shatter his internal organs?" He remembered very clearly that the situation was urgent and he didn't have that time at all.

"That!" Fang Ying answered casually, "The kick before leaving, the true energy passed through the horse's belly and directly trampled him to death!"

Yan Jingbai was speechless, what kind of internal strength, what kind of true energy, what kind of directly trampled to death, this evil world of martial arts!

Also let normal people live!