Dressed as the hero Bai Yueguang, I defeated the villain

Li Muhe couldn't listen to his words at all, furious in his heart, directly pulled Yan Shijun's collar, and pushed him against the tree.Yan Shijun's body was already weak, and there was a sudden blur in front of his eyes, and a strong rusty smell suddenly rose from his throat. He swallowed the blood desperately, and held on so that he would not fall down in front of Li Muhe.

And Li Muhe's eyes seemed to be on fire, almost devouring him: "Ah Chen, do you care about Shen Chichuan so much?"

Yan Shijun met his eyes without showing any weakness, and replied firmly: "Yes."

"Okay." Li Muhe let go of his hand fiercely, Yan Shijun lost his strength and fell to the ground, Li Muhe's gritted teeth growled next to his ears, "Ah Chen, since you care about him so much, then I will save his life for the time being. Keep him and watch us get married!"

Yan Shijun raised his eyes: "You are crazy!"

"Who is not a lunatic who can sit in this position?" Li Muhe sneered, ignoring Yan Shijun's eyes that wanted to kill him, and ordered, "Come on, take Mr. Yan back to the room. I haven't been here for a few days. Permitted, don't take half a step out of the door."

After all, he lightly pinched Yan Shijun's already thin and angular chin, and in just a short while, his eyes were replaced with affection, as if the person who was furious just now was not him: "In the past few days, let's go I have wronged you, Ah Chen, we will get married in five days, okay?"

Yan Shijun gritted his teeth and dodged his hand fiercely: "Get lost!"

The servants who followed the order helped Yan Shijun up from the ground, and sent him directly into the room without giving him any chance to resist.

Li Muhe looked at his receding back, his expression gradually turned cold, his hands hanging by his sides were already tightly clenched, and his fingertips penetrated into the flesh and blood.He closed his eyes, and exhausted all his strength to suppress the mixed internal force in his body that surged up due to rage. When he opened his eyes, most of the internal force in his body had been suppressed.He lowered his eyes and glanced at the small bottle of Anshenxiang on the ground, and the words "prepared for Shen Chichuan" by Yan Shijun just now echoed in his mind, and the jealousy in his heart burned even more vigorously.

He took the bottle of tranquilizing incense in his hand, returned to the Temple of Never Night, opened the incense burner angrily, and poured the small bottle of incense into it.

In just a short while, the scent of soothing incense slowly radiated out, lingering in the room, the clear and light smell mixed with the rich fragrance of flowers, Li Muhe felt that the restless internal force in his body had subsided a lot.

Ever since Li Muhe practiced this evil technique, his body's internal energy has been restless, and Anshenxiang has become his daily necessities, but after a long time, Anshenxiang has gradually been unable to suppress his internal energy.But this set of soothing incense, the effect was unexpectedly good, better than all the ones he had used before.

He smelled the tranquilizing incense, he felt a little drowsy, fell down on the bed and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

Yan Shijun was sent into the room, and the door was locked with a click.He finally couldn't hold on anymore, his body swayed, spit out a mouthful of blood, staggered to the window, finally couldn't hold on anymore, and fell on the bed.

Yan Shijun raised his eyes and looked at the plain curtain above his head. After the bloodline was passed on, he was even more than twice as sensitive to pain than before. His back hurt from being hit hard by Li Muhe just now, like being stabbed by a knife. I scratched it hard, and then it hurt like a cramp.He huddled up on the bed in pain, and the blood inheritance had reached more than half, and he felt that the strength in his body was being sucked away bit by bit, and his vitality was also being lost bit by bit.

So he had to pave the way for Shen Chichuan while he was alive.

And that bottle of calming incense with special medicinal materials is the most important step.

On the second day, Li Muhe woke up from a deep sleep, it was already high in the sun, he had not slept so deeply for a long time, he had no dreams all night, he was refreshed.

He was overjoyed secretly, dripped two more drops in the incense burner, and thought to himself: This soothing incense is really useful, this is the first time in a long time that he sleeps so peacefully, the internal force in his body has been mostly restrained, a little There is no tendency to rebel again.

It's just that what he didn't know was that this Anshenxiang was like a gambling house. It gave him a sweet spot for the gambler at the beginning, and then slowly eroded him. was destroyed.

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Since that day, the entire Luoxiao Palace has been preparing for the wedding of Yan Shijun and Li Muhe in full swing, but the dungeon is still gloomy and bloody, and different people are sent in every day, and then the corpses covered with white cloth are reborn. After being transported out, there were a few wailing sounds from time to time.In this place full of blood and killing, it has nothing to do with any happy event at all.

According to what Yan Shijun said, Shen Chichuan has been drinking the medicine for more than ten days. Every time he meditates luckily, he feels that his body is slowly recovering at a strange speed, and the old and new injuries on his body have not even recovered. The scars were visible, and just yesterday, he found that the Temuscles on his hands and wrists that had been picked had healed!

Even when he was singled out in the Central Plains martial arts, the poison was slowly cleared, and he even felt that his internal strength was several times stronger than before he was poisoned.

Even the well-informed Shen Chichuan couldn't help but have some slight doubts about what kind of medicine it was that had such an effect.

But he didn't have any chance to find the answer. Now he only has the opportunity to receive news from Yan Shijun every day, and he has no chance to send news at all.He can only imagine Yan Shijun's daily life and mood through those few lines every day, so as to entrust his growing thoughts.

Five days later.

Yan Shijun was locked up for five full days, until the last day, the door was opened, a few maids came in, and Yan Shijun was dressed up in a bright red wedding dress.If it was before, he would never have thought that as a man, he would get married one day, and he would get married twice.

Ironic.

He was so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands, but was carried from the bed to the chair, passively at the mercy of others.Yan Shijun looked at this frail face in the mirror, and remembered the first time he sat in front of the mirror and looked at himself this way, when he first came to this place.At that time, Yan Chen was still as pale as paper and as thin as a stick, so he was no different from him now.

After the maids cleaned up, they left one by one. After a while, an exaggeratedly dressed Xi Po came in from the door.

Yan Shijun saw from the bronze mirror that this extremely weird Xi Po was actually Shang Wen dressed up, but this particularly funny face made him unable to laugh at all.

Because, this is the last day.