Chunfengcuo

"Stop!" A shout sounded across the air in time.A mass of white light as pale as moonlight, wrapped in a blue shadow, flitted in front of Master Sacrificial God──

"Snapped"!As the palm wind passed by, thousands of pieces of white shredded paper fluttered like withered fallen flowers, falling on everyone's hair and clothes.

Su Weiming folded his body in the air and jumped down lightly, his posture was extremely elegant and graceful, but the moment he landed, the shameful part of his lower body felt painful, he frowned subconsciously, his handsome face turned pale, and his chest was filled with qi and blood .

The paper sword in his hand was shaken by the palm wind until only the hilt remained, but the mighty palm of the Master Sacrificial God was also split by the sword energy.

"Master Su, you've finally made a move." The priest waved his sleeves and brushed away the scraps of paper floating in front of his eyes, looked at Su Weiming, and smiled calmly: "You got me in the palm last time, why did you drag it until today?" Still not healed?"

The corners of Su Weiming's mouth couldn't help twitching. If it wasn't for the many pairs of eyes looking at him, he almost wanted to turn his head and stare fiercely at Shen Wumeng who was following him, but his face had become even uglier.

Shen Wumeng shook his head in his heart. This stubborn little guy insisted on going to the Cangjian Pavilion regardless of his persuasion, even though he still had injuries on his body, which made him angry and distressed.But right now is not the time to be emotional, we have to make a quick decision to drive away the Master Sacrificial God, and we can no longer let the little guy fight with injuries.

In an instant, he had made up his mind, and quickly attacked the priest priest like a phantom, while uttering a word in a hoarse voice: "Get out!"

In the gap between light and flint, the two had already exchanged several moves, and it was so fast that people around could not see clearly at all, only heard Shi Jishen let out a soft hum suddenly.The phantom of palm wind all over the sky disappeared immediately, and the teacher and sacrifice god flew wildly, and took two steps back.From several guards behind him, it was clearly seen that there was a lavender palm print on the vest of the priest priest.

"Zi Luo Feiyan Palm... who are you?" Shi Jishen's eyes were sharp, staring at Shen Wumeng, every time he said a word, some bloodshot.

The answer to him was only Shen Wumeng pointing towards the door.

Knowing that he was no match for this mysterious old servant, the Master Sacrificial God coughed twice, and suddenly rushed to Zou Lingzhi, who was still coughing up blood, grabbed him and jumped up to the top of the tree, and slammed into the branches of several big trees one after another. After a few ups and downs, it has disappeared like a gray crane, leaving only the lingering voice: "Master will definitely come to visit the master again in the future."

Seeing that the big devil finally left, Xiaozhu's disciples all heaved a sigh of relief.

Only Guan Shanyu's face was still pale, staring blankly at Ge Shanfeng and Shu Shanlei. "Ziqiu's finger...was it really cut off? Why didn't you tell me before?"

The captive was Shu Shanlei's apprentice.Shu Shanlei knew that he could no longer hide it, nodded with a wry smile, and sighed: "Brother Guan, it was Zuiqiu who repeatedly begged us not to let you know. Well, he was just afraid that you would feel sorry for him."

Guan Shanyu smiled miserably, said nothing more, and dragged his heavy legs towards Luozhao Garden, where he lived.Shu Shanlei called him several times, but he turned a deaf ear to him, let alone turned his head, but trembled and quickened his pace.

Seeing that something was wrong with the master, He Fanghuan hurriedly chased after him.

Worried about his apprentice, Shu Shanlei cupped his hands anxiously at Su Weiming, and said, "Master, I'll take someone to chase after my master and sacrifice to the gods, and I can't let him kill my little Zhumen."

Su Weiming just wanted to say that even if he could catch up, how could Shu Shanlei's skills save anyone, and then he realized that he was pretending to be his younger brother, Mu Zhe, as the head of the sect, how could he destroy his prestige and boost the ambition of others?Hesitating slightly, he suddenly heard a long howl coming from the direction of the hidden sword pavilion.Clear and long, reaching the sky.

The curtain is off!Su Weiming turned her head in surprise, staring at──

A man in a blue shirt was flying in the wind, walking quickly like clouds and flowing water, it was Su Muzhe.On Junyi's face, there was a faint brilliance of pearls and jade, and it was obvious that the cultivation of internal strength had improved by another level.

When everyone suddenly saw the two sect masters, they were all taken aback, and started talking among themselves.

Everyone's astonishment was expected by Su Muzhe.He just didn't want his brother to blindly hide and live in his shadow, so he took the opportunity of retreat to ask his brother to appear in front of others on his behalf.Just now when he came out of the secret room, he saw Su Weiming was with many disciples, he purposely hurried over so that his elder brother could no longer back down.

That was his close relative, and he should stand side by side with him openly and above board.

He smiled at Su Weiming, called his brother, and then said to the confused Ge Shu, "He is my twin brother Su Weiming, can't you remember?"

After being reminded by him, Ge Shu and the two slowly recalled the old events of more than 20 years ago, both surprised and happy. "It turned out to be the Eldest Young Master. But didn't the old sect master say that the Eldest Young Master died within a few days of his birth? Why..."

"Father said that because he was confused at the time. My brother has always lived a good life, but he was sent to foster care elsewhere since he was a child, and now he is finally back." Su Muzhe smiled wryly, and looked at his father from the bottom of his heart. He was quite dissatisfied with what he did back then, but his father had passed away, so it was inconvenient for him to say anything more as a son of man.

At this time, he found that Ge Shanfeng's coat was covered with blood around his mouth, he froze, and hurriedly asked what happened.Hearing that Master Sacrificial God had just come and kidnapped a disciple, he nodded to the worried Shu Shanlei and said, "I'm going to save people right away."

Shu Shanlei was determined, and immediately supported Ge Shanfeng to find Dr. Cui for treatment.The rest of the people also dispersed in twos and threes.

"……etc……"

Just as Su Muzhe turned around, there was a soft cry from behind, mixed with too much shock and astonishment, which stopped him halfway.

No matter how good Shen Wumeng's concentration was, he was disturbed by this shocking accident. He had long forgotten to keep pretending to be hunched over, and every wrinkle on the mask was twitching slightly.He looked at Su Weiming with livid face, then at Su Muzhe, and he was also confused. "You... When did you change people?"

Su Muzhe was stunned, and suddenly heard his elder brother sternly say: "Mu Zhe, this man surnamed Shen has bad intentions for you, don't pay any attention to him, drive him away!"

"Brother? What's wrong with Ninth Uncle?" Su Muzhe was stunned.

"What kind of bullshit is Uncle Nine, he is simply a shameless person!"

Su Weiming was not such a rude person at first, but hearing his younger brother affectionately call that obscene demon Jiu Shu, why didn't he get annoyed.What's more, there are still a few nursing homes not far away, and they are all looking in this direction when they hear the movement. It is even more impossible for him to tell his younger brother about being raped by Shen Wumeng in front of everyone, holding his resentment in his chest, His face was red, and he couldn't help yelling: "Hurry up and drive this bastard away! Mu Zhe, did you hear that?"

Su Muzhe didn't know what was going on, and gently persuaded him, "Brother, I know you have some prejudices against Uncle Jiu, but Uncle Jiu helped Xiao Zhu drive away the master priest just now, so he won't do Xiao Zhu any harm." Sighing, my brother is really confused, Shen Wumeng is extremely skilled, even if he wants to drive him away, he can't drive him away.

Su Weiming got angry. "Mu Zhe, you don't believe me, but you are willing to believe this Shen? Good! Good! Since my brother is not as good as an outsider in your eyes, then I will go!" Throwing the paper sword angrily, turned around and left .

"Brother!" Su Muzhe hurriedly chased after him.

Su Weiming was so angry that he couldn't speak, he turned a deaf ear to Su Muzhe's call, started his lightness kung fu and walked quickly, and turned around the atrium in one go.

Su Muzhe chased after Xiaozhu's stable, and saw his elder brother riding the horse and whipping his whip, and rushed out of the gate without looking back.He shook his head helplessly, and was eager to rescue the captive disciples, so he said to Shen Wumeng who came to him: "Saving people is the most important thing. I will intercept the master and worship the gods, so I will trouble Master Shen to find my brother back for me." Without waiting for Shen Wumeng to answer, he cupped his hands and hurried out of Xiaozhu.

"..." Shen Wumeng stood speechless.At this point, of course he has come to understand that the one he forcibly hugged that night was not Su Muzhe whom he had been thinking about so much.

How to make up for this big mistake... He smiled wryly.

Su Weiming was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so he used the mount as a punching bag and whipped him to death.The horse neighed in pain, spread its hooves and galloped desperately.Fortunately, Broken Sword Xiaozhu is located outside the city, surrounded by farm houses, the horse did not collide with passers-by.

After driving for dozens of miles, the sparse fields and cottages are no longer visible, the official road has also come to an end, and the terrain gradually turns into hilly and mountainous areas.The densely colored fiery clouds in the sky covered the top of the mountain, so red that it made people palpitate, which made Su Weiming even more upset and twitched his horse's buttocks.He didn't know where he should go, he just wanted to stay away from the world.

After driving fast and fast all the way for a long time, the dark red sun slowly sank into the mountain depression.The twilight is amiable, and the rolling hills around are gradually drawn into the darkness.

The horse was exhausted after running wildly for a long time, breathing heavily from its nostrils, and its pace slowed down.Su Weiming didn't give it a rest, and whipped it up a few more times.The steed was finally enraged, and jumped wildly. Su Weiming was caught off guard and was thrown off the horse.

When he got up, the horse had already run far along the mountain road alone, and it didn't return when he heard his call, and soon disappeared without a trace.

This beast also left him.Su Weiming slumped and sat down on a rock next to him, looking around the empty mountains and silence, only the night wind and a few owls accompanied him.The waning moon above his head shone coldly, dragging a lonely shadow in front of him.

"Heh..." After a long silence, Su Weiming held his forehead and smiled bitterly.

Even his own younger brother protects outsiders and refuses to trust him. His brother is really a failure.But he was angry, now that his mind was calmed down by the cold wind, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful.In any case, Mu Zhe is his closest relative, and he has always treated him sincerely, how could he just walk away like this, letting Shen Wumeng attack the unsuspecting Mu Zhe?

He breathed a sigh of relief, got up and walked back.Turning around a small hill, a purple shadow in front of him quickly approached like lightning, and landed in front of Su Weiming.

It was Shen Wumeng, who had removed his disguise and looked at Su Weiming with a complicated expression under the misty moonlight.

What is this shameless lecherous demon chasing after him!Su Weiming was so furious that he raised the whip in his hand and whipped it towards Shen Wumeng.

Shen Wumeng didn't fight back, only turned his head slightly and then slowly turned back, his left cheek was swept by the whip and a thin wound was opened.A thread of bright red blood flowed across his jade-white skin, revealing a bit of a sad and bewitching beauty that Su Weiming didn't want to admit.

"I never let anyone hurt me." Shen Wumeng wiped off the blood on his face, and sighed softly, "But you are an exception. Anyway, I recognized the wrong person, and I deserve a whip from you."

Su Weiming was trembling with rage, and if he just admitted the wrong person lightly, would he be able to cancel the shame imposed on him?He swung the whip again angrily, but this time Shen Wumeng stretched out two fingers and pinched the whip lightly.

The man shook lightly, and the whip broke instantly.Su Weiming was also numb from the strong shock from the whip, and his arms and half of his body were numb, so he took half a step back to stand still.

"You are not my opponent, don't force me to hurt you." Just seeing Su Weiming's fame and hatred, wishing to eat his flesh and skin, Shen Wumeng also understood that Su Weiming could not swallow this breath, quite He frowned in pain.

He is not a kind-hearted kind person, let alone a gentleman.If the other party was replaced by another person, he wouldn't have much hesitation in killing him immediately, but facing Su Weiming, who was exactly like Su Muzhe and had a flirt with him once, Shen Wumeng was real Difficulty.He pondered for a while, then looked at Su Weiming and said: "I know you are not reconciled, but the matter has come to this point, it is unnecessary for me to say anything. Su Weiming, I can do three things for you in the future, just treat it as my debt." Yours. But you also have to promise me not to tell Muzhe what happened that night, I don’t want him to hate me.”

Su Weiming gritted his teeth and stared at him, and smiled angrily: "Your wishful thinking is really good, you just want to bribe me for three things? Oh, well, I want you to get away from here, no Can you pester my little brother again?"

Shen Wumeng shook his head indifferently, how could his [-] years of love be cut off easily with a single word from Su Weiming.

He didn't want to argue with Su Weiming on this matter anymore, seeing that the night was getting dark, he said: "Mu Zhe asked me to come and find you, let's go." He turned and walked in front.

Looking at the tall man's back in front of him, a flash of determination flashed across Su Weiming's eyes, he flicked his sleeves, and flew into the air with three golden, green and black sword lights.For these three swords, he almost used all his strength, the strong wind tore through the air, and made a piercing and sharp whistling sound, directly hitting the back of Shen Wumeng's head and vest.

As long as he dies, he also wants to get rid of this obscene demon, and prevent Shen Wumeng from harming his younger brother Mu Zhe again.

The murderous aura suddenly struck, Shen Wumeng had no time to think about it, and instinctively turned around to fight back──

There was a muffled sound of "!!", like defeating leather.The sword light flickered, and a purple sleeve was smashed into countless tiny fragments by the sword energy and scattered randomly.Su Weiming's three swords folded together, and Shen Wumeng's powerful palm also struck his chest, his eyes darkened, and he flew backwards.

As soon as Shen Wumeng slapped out his palm, he realized that his strike was too heavy, and hurriedly jumped up to catch Su Weiming who was blown away by him.Unexpectedly, the place where Su Weiming fell was the edge of the mountain wall, and he fell straight down.

"Plop", the sound of falling water is very clear in the empty mountains at night.

Shen Wumeng landed on the edge of the cliff, looked down, the river at the bottom of the valley was not wide, but the current was extremely fast.Su Weiming's clothes and hair only splashed in the water for a while, before being swept downstream by the rapids, he was already more than ten feet away in a blink of an eye.

He sighed, jumped down, and walked on the river like a dragonfly on the water. After a few jumps, he had already passed Su Weiming's side, lifted him out of the water, and jumped back to the river bank.

In the moonlight, Su Weiming was already fainted, his eyes were closed tightly, his face was as white as paper, and blood was slowly oozing from his mouth and nose.

Shen Wumeng's heartbeat stopped suddenly due to fear, and he pressed on Su Weiming's left chest, noticing that the heart was still beating weakly, his tense expression finally relaxed.

If Su Weiming really died in his hands, it is impossible for him to be forgiven and accepted by Su Muzhe in this life.But if he carried the dying Su Weiming back to Xiaozhu like this, he would definitely not be able to escape Su Muzhe's complaints.It's better to try to heal Su Weiming's injury first, and then take him back.

Shen Wumeng made up his mind in an instant, hugged Su Weiming, tapped several key points on his chest to protect his heart veins, waited and watched for a while, and walked along the river bank.

After a meal, the rugged terrain of the river valley became flattened, and the grass beside the river beach was abundant, and there was a peach grove.

That's it.Shen Wumeng let the person fall on the grass, chopped a peach tree and started a big fire, wiped away the blood from Su Weiming's mouth and nose, and took off all the wet clothes, shoes and socks on Su Weiming's body. Roasting on the fire.

A palm print clearly appeared on Su Weiming's chest, which was already dark purple close to black.The cold night wind blew against his naked body, immediately stirring up a layer of cold particles.Even in a coma, Su Weiming trembled subconsciously.

Shen Wumeng hesitated for a moment, knowing that he shouldn't get close to Su Weiming again, after all, he couldn't match the faint pity in his heart, so he carefully hugged Su Weiming into his arms, and sat by the fire to warm himself up.

The branches crackled softly from time to time, and a few sparks burst out.Su Weiming's face was still horribly pale in the firelight, and the corners of his mouth slowly began to ooze blood again.

Shen Wumeng secretly sighed, and even blamed himself for being too insignificant. Seeing that Su Weiming was still shivering from the cold, he put aside his scruples, unbuttoned his clothes, wrapped that icy body in the clothes, and pressed them tightly. own chest.Both palms also pressed against the big acupoint on Su Weiming's back, closed his eyes, and sent in some true energy intermittently, and did not dare to input too much, lest Su Weiming's serious injury would not be able to withstand his strong inner breath.

The purple mist was faint, and gradually floated up, covering the two of them, and gradually dispersed with the wind.The purple palm print on Su Weiming's chest was also fading.

Finding that Su Weiming was no longer angry and his heartbeat was not as weak and chaotic as before, when there was no danger of his life, Shen Wumeng withdrew his hand and slowly opened his eyes.

The person in his arms had pale lips, lined with dark red and half-dried blood around his mouth, and wet long black hair. He completely lost the proud look he had when he was awake, and looked extremely fragile.On the neck and collarbone, there are still the hickey and tooth marks left by Shen Wumeng that night...

Shen Wumeng was stunned for a moment.As the wind passed, colorful flowers fell above his head, whirling and flying past his eyes.

In a trance, he seemed to see the young man who fainted after the love in the Merlin back then, and he couldn't help but brush away the strands of hair stuck to the corner of Su Weiming's forehead, and put a light kiss on the forehead.

Su Weiming's body was hot and cold, but his forehead was abnormally hot due to the cold and fever.Shen Wumeng was startled, and suddenly woke up from the memories of the past, and secretly scolded himself for treating Su Weiming as a mask again.

He turned his head and examined his right arm—dozens of tiny wounds were still bleeding.Even though Su Weiming's all-out blow was deflected by him just now, his arm was still injured.He ignored these minor injuries, staring at the jumping flames in front of him in a daze.But not long after, his gaze fell on Su Weiming's face involuntarily, as if being bewitched by an invisible and powerful force.

It really can't be his fault, the two Su brothers' voices and smiles are completely indistinguishable from each other, even if he wants to pretend to be indifferent, it's hard for him.He made excuses for his confusion in his heart, but his fingers touched Su Weiming's lips to wipe away the glaring blood, and he used his fingers to comb Su Weiming's wet hair one by one, so as to dry them quickly.

Su Weiming Youyou's first feeling when he woke up was that his limbs were in severe pain like falling apart. He struggled to raise his eyelids, facing Shangshen Wumeng's gaze.

The man's eyes and expression were surprisingly gentle, which made Su Weiming lose his mind for a moment, but soon he remembered the situation before he fainted, and found himself lying naked in Shen Wumeng's arms, tightly attached to the other's naked upper body Tight, he was so angry that he almost passed out again.

He was already seriously injured, yet this obscene demon took the opportunity to belittle him!

"Get out...cough cough..." The result of the roar was a big mouthful of blood.He gasped for breath and wanted to get up, but was locked by the man's arms and couldn't move, so he could only glare at him.

Shen Wumeng turned her head away, sighed helplessly, but hugged Su Weiming's slightly trembling body tighter, and said, "I'm just helping you keep warm, you don't have to worry. The person I like is Mu Zhe , won’t touch you again.”

Su Weiming didn't believe the promise of the obscene demon at all, and just struggled violently while coughing up blood.Even if he freezes to death, it's better than being covered by this devil again.

"Don't be like this, Weiming..." Shen Wumeng frowned, with a rare sense of confusion in his breath.

Su Weiming twisted more and more, and suddenly heard Shen Wumeng lightly reprimanded: "Enough!"

The man grabbed Su Weiming's hand in displeasure, and pressed it to his belly.

His fingers suddenly touched Shen Wumeng's hard heat, which was still visibly bulging through his clothes, Su Weiming immediately stiffened like wood and stone, and his complexion turned blue.

"Don't move around, unless you want me to do the same thing to you that night again." Shen Wumeng warned calmly, seeing that Su Weiming did not dare to move again, he let go of Su Weiming's hand in satisfaction, Wipe the blood from the corners of the young man's mouth clean, and lay down with Su Weiming in his clothes behind the fire. "Go to sleep, I'll take you to the doctor tomorrow."

"Who...cough cough...who wants you to save?" Beat him half to death, and then pretend to find someone to heal him, thinking that he will be grateful?

Shen Wumeng shook his head, not wanting to argue with Su Weiming anymore, ignoring Su Weiming's resentful and unwilling eyes, he closed his eyes.Not long after, the sound of breathing became slow and long.

Su Weiming faced Shen Wumeng, but how could he sleep?No matter how beautiful the face in front of him is, as long as he thinks of the owner of the face once raging and twitching in his body, leaving the most shameful evidence, disgust and hatred will overwhelm everything.

One day, he will kill this beast with his own hands!

The fire gradually extinguished in the middle of the night.

The pain in Su Weiming's chest became more and more severe, and she couldn't help moaning.

Shen Wumeng had actually been awake and thinking about something on his mind, so she immediately opened her eyes and sat up, touching Su Weiming's forehead, which was hotter than before.Under the moonlight, the originally bloodless cheeks were also flushed, and most of the people had fallen into a coma.There was a throbbing pain in his heart for no reason, and he lost a little more anger after sticking to Su Weiming.

Su Weiming's frowning brows finally loosened slowly, but the person unconsciously leaned into Shen Wumeng's arms to absorb the man's body temperature, and even stretched out his hands to hug Shen Wumeng's waist tightly, his mouth was still vague raving.

Shen Wumeng concentrated, and heard Su Weiming begging in a low voice: "Mother, hug me again...Mother..."

He couldn't help but laugh.On the skin of his chest, he gradually felt a little wet.

"...Father, why do you only like my younger brother and not me?..." Su Weiming's closed eyes faintly gleamed with water.

A corner of Shen Wumeng's heart that no one had set foot in suddenly seemed to be touched by someone, and it softened unbelievably.Reaching out his hand to gently stroke Su Weiming's hair, watching Su Weiming gradually calm down under his caress and falling asleep, he let out a sigh of relief.

Su Weiming's waist was still hugged tightly, even though he knew that Su Weiming approached him proactively because he was in a coma and regarded him as a deceased relative, he still chuckled silently.

It feels good to be dependent on this little guy.Unlike Mu Zhe, the older he is, the more stable and mature he is, especially when he is an adult, behind his indifferent smile is always so calm and calm, so he can't find any chance to show a little affection, let alone intimacy and tenderness.As a result, sometimes he couldn't help but slander Su Tingxuan for being that old-fashioned old guy who disciplined the lively and nimble little guy so deeply that he couldn't show his emotions or anger.

In contrast, this impulsive and irritable Su Weiming is more like the Su Muzhe he first met...

This idea suddenly broke into Shen Wumeng's mind, his hand that was touching Su Weiming's hair suddenly stopped, and the smile on his face became stiff. For the past 20 years, Su Muzhe has been watching over him, how could he start thinking wildly just because he accidentally had a skin relationship with Su Weiming?

He took a deep breath and forced himself to look away from Su Weiming's face and look at Tianxin.The moonlight was cold and silent, and the starlight was sparse, which made his heart gradually calm down.

What he loves deeply is always only the little guy who can make a clay mandarin duck, who once sobbed and cried in his arms, begging for infinite charm, unique and unmatched.No one can replace the little guy's place in his heart.Even if it is Su Weiming who is exactly like the little guy, it won't work.

It was noon the next day when Su Weiming regained consciousness.His mind was as dizzy as lead, and his body was already covered with dry clothes.The sun was high, but he still felt cold in his hands and feet, trying to sit up, his limbs were limp and weak, and the palm injury on his chest was raging again.

"...Water..." he said, his voice was hoarse, his throat was so dry and sore.

Shen Wumeng was sitting cross-legged on the shore, staring at the changing mottled light and shadow on the water surface.Hearing the movement, he scooped up a handful of water, walked to Su Weiming's side, knelt down and said calmly, "Drink."

Su Weiming hesitated for a moment, but after all she was so thirsty that she struggled to prop up her upper body on the grass.It was just a simple movement, and he was already sweating and gasping for breath.

Seeing his hard work, Shen Wumeng almost wanted to help him, but he held back the second thought.After Su Weiming finished drinking the water in his palm, he hugged Su Weiming indifferently. "Your injuries are too serious. Find a doctor to heal your injuries before returning to Xiaozhu, so as not to blame me."

This traitor will pretend to be a good man in front of his younger brother!Su Weiming stared at Shen Wumeng bitterly, but the injury was too serious, and he didn't even have the strength to curse. Thinking about it, even if he scolded fiercely, Shen Wumeng's shamelessness would only fall on deaf ears. Save your energy.

The two of them didn't make a sound all the way, only the gurgling river accompanied them, flowing endlessly.