Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Seeing that Li Muhe was getting closer, the knelt warriors on the ground retreated one after another, but they were all suppressed by the hidden guards who came out from nowhere, unable to move.They could only watch helplessly as the blood-colored fog in Li Muhe's palm became thicker and thicker, slowly enveloping them.

Within a short time, the warriors shrouded in it gradually became dry and dilapidated like the fallen leaves in late autumn, their pupils also turned a strange cloudy white, and finally lost their consciousness as human beings.

Seeing this, the two warriors kneeling at the end desperately begged for mercy, but they couldn't break free under the shackles of the hidden guards.Li Muhe glanced slightly, and landed on the faces of these two people who were more or less similar. He was slightly surprised, and handed over their names: "Shang Wen, Shang Wu?"

These two are a pair of twin brothers. When they were training in the martial arts field, they received Li Muhe's attention for a moment because of their extremely similar faces, but they still remembered it after such a long time, which made them happy.

Seeing that Li Muhe paused for a moment, the young Shangwu thought he had hope, kowtowed repeatedly and said, "Master, please spare my life! There is also a young sister in my family. Without the two of us, she will not survive." go!"

The older Shang Wen also echoed, with blood marks on his forehead, and the blood ran down his forehead, covering his entire face: "Master! Master, I swear I will find Shen Chichuan! Please forgive me! "

Li Muhe listened, the blood mist in his hand slowly extinguished, and smiled slightly: "You swear?"

Seeing that there was still a glimmer of life, Shang Wen hurriedly repeated: "I swear! If you can't find me, you will die!"

"Okay, I believe you this time," Li Muhe nodded, and smiled with satisfaction, "If you can't do it..."

After saying that, Li Muhe's palm moved, and his younger brother Shangwu seemed to be tied to his neck by an invisible silk thread, Shangwu helplessly grabbed his neck, kicked his legs indiscriminately, his face was bruised and almost suffocated appearance.

Li Muhe's fingers moved, no one could see clearly what he did, Shang Wu's body was still hanging high in the air, his head had already fallen straight to the ground, his wide eyes were full of panic and unwillingness, He met Shangwen's eyes directly.

Li Muhe said softly: "I heard that you have a younger sister..."

Shangwen trembled, warm blood splashed on half of Shangwen's face, mixed with his own blood and dripped on the bluestone slab, he knelt down tremblingly and thanked: "Thank you, the leader, for giving me a chance... "

"Very good." Li Muhe laughed maniacally, his voice echoed in the hall, Shang Wen was paralyzed on the ground, but he never dared to look at his younger brother's still eyes.

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Two months passed, and the wind of early spring brought vitality along with the thawed mountains and rivers, and the frozen deep forest gradually began to wake up.

There were not many patients today. Yan Shijun took a break and leaned on the grand teacher's chair with his chin in his hands to bask in the sun. I don't know if it was because of the warm sunshine that he was lazy all over and his brain was stuck.

Looking at Bai Qing who was busy drying medicinal herbs in the yard, the figure of the young man changed every day. Bai Qing, who had been dangling in front of him for three months, had a lot of stretching visible to the naked eye, and he couldn't even wear last year's clothes. All short.Yan Shijun looked at it and still didn't forget to turn his head and ask Qingmei next to him, "Do you think Bai Qing has grown up?"

After surviving the winter, Qingmei's complexion improved a lot when spring came, her complexion visibly turned rosy, but she was still cold, and she kept her hands on the stove.Qingmei heard what he said, looked at Bai Qing, and smiled softly: "It's long, you see that the clothes are too small."

Shen Chichuan held the pastry bought from the street in his hand and guarded it all the way from the front yard to the back yard. Seeing Yan Shijun handing it over in a hurry, he kept complaining: "The sweet-scented osmanthus cake in South Street is freshly baked. I don’t know who bought all the cakes, and finally got such a sweet-scented osmanthus cake.”

The butter paper was uncovered, and the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus wafted into the nostrils, with a strong aroma of glutinous rice, which made people salivate. Yan Shijun picked up a piece and put it in his mouth, raised his eyelids and looked at Shen Chichuan: "Snatch?"

Shen Chichuan decisively stretched out four fingers: "I swear, I didn't do anything this time."

"I didn't do anything," the old man opened the curtain from the front yard, and added in time, "The little girl who sells pastries on South Street left it for him herself."

Don't look at the old man's age, he really can't lose to the young man when it comes to gossip.

Shen Chichuan was immediately at a loss: "I didn't..."

Yan Shijun looked at him amusedly: "Nothing?"

Shen Chichuan suddenly approached, that handsome face was smiling sinisterly at this moment, and replied: "I didn't hook up with her, so can I go to bed tonight?"

Yan Shijun blushed: "Get lost!"

Qingmei chuckled, her eyes met the old man's for a moment, and they immediately smiled knowingly.

See no evil, hear no evil.

After a winter of consumption, the medical center had run out of medicinal materials, so Yan Shijun picked up the bamboo baskets and went outside the city to collect herbs.The mountains and forests in early spring have faint signs of vitality, but most of them are still withered and sparsely populated.

Although it is easy to bump into ghosts if you walk too much at night, Yan Shijun in broad daylight can't help but feel a little apprehensive in this deep mountain forest, just like now.

This is the 18th time Yan Shijun No. turned his head back, and it is still desolate, with not even a living thing.

"It's strange." Yan Shijun pushed the weeds away from his eyes, and looked back suspiciously, but there was still nothing. The sound at that moment just now seemed to be hallucinating, "Obviously I heard a sound. "

He took two steps again, that familiar feeling surged up again, and he turned his head again, but there was still nothing.

Back and forth, he couldn't help but lose his mind.

As soon as this person gets nervous, things that he doesn't want to come out will come out all over the place, such as Aunt Sadako, Kayako, and Mei taking turns to fight, and the evocation of Silent Hill, where you come and go, and there is a big fight in my mind. This posture is You have to scare him out of urinary incontinence.

Yan Shijun turned his head back in a panic, and an unknown object suddenly appeared in front of him, which made him blurt out "mother". After a closer look, this pink and tender...is actually a bouquet of flowers?

It's the kind of wild flowers that can be seen everywhere without attracting attention, and they look even more ugly under some unspeakable dressing techniques...

"I'll wipe it," Yan Shijun comforted his young heart, and couldn't help panting, "I almost peed in fright."

Behind the bouquet was a familiar face, with a handsome smile, but under Yan Shijun's mood of wanting to fuck at this moment, it looked extremely unbearable——

"Shen Chichuan, are you sick ah ah ah ah!"