[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

Sword Zi was hit in the chest by Sheng Zong unreservedly without any defense, and he couldn't even protect himself in time. Now he didn't know how many ribs in his chest were broken. On the face, apart from the specially made funny, the eyes between the brows are still so calm and breezy.

You see, they are all the same people, they will never show weakness in front of others, Long Su smiled from the bottom of his heart, walked to Jianzi and just bent down to catch someone, when his figure stopped suddenly, Jianzi had disappeared. , I only heard a humorous voice with a smile ringing not far from me.

"Oh, the old man is old, so he can't see a murder weapon. Young people, don't be impulsive."

young man?If it wasn't for the wrong timing, Jianzi would have been able to lie on the ground laughing, but even if the timing is wrong now, Jianzi still laughed unceremoniously, even if the laughter caused the wound on his chest to almost hurt.

Long Su's saber was firmly placed on the neck of the visitor, as long as his hand shook slightly, a bloodstain would immediately appear on the neck, but the person held by the sword didn't realize it at all, but instead had a look on his face. The old god is here.

"Jianzi, it seems that you are not seriously injured. I regret it now." Long Su withdrew his sword, turned around and walked to Jianzi's side: "Just now I really should let you fall freely, completely loosen your muscles and bones, It’s better than being awake and suffering like this half dead.”

"The style of a Confucian gentleman is virtuous, and the sword is just an ordinary person. How can I let my friend who is the leader of the Confucianism die here for me?"

"Depending on the situation, my old man probably won't be needed here." Following Long Su's steps with a smile, the visitor glanced at Jian Zi, tsk tsk, even though he was so hurt, he still wanted to tease him. Taoist first innate.

"Pharmacist Mu Shaoai." Long Su turned his head to look at the people around him, and revealed the identity of the person with a single word.

"Yao Shiwu, is he so famous?" Mu Shaoai's face could not hide his astonishment. He had been out of the Jianghu for a long time, but he didn't expect that the top Confucianist sect in front of him would say his name easily. This is really impossible. Don't surprise him.

"The pharmacist is too modest, I'm afraid Jianzi will have to talk about the pharmacist for a few more days."

"Yeah, it's okay to bother..."

"I said... Long Su..." The sword lying on the ground weakly interrupted Mu Shaoai and Long Su's exchange of greetings: "I can hardly hold on..." You really plan to make me faint on the ground In the past?

Long Su glanced at Jianzi's bloodless face and the blood at the corner of his mouth, his eyes dimmed, and he bent down again and carefully hugged him into his arms. The corner of Jianzi's mouth turned up slightly, and he rubbed against Long Su's neck , Feeling the slight trembling of the body, a look of satisfaction flashed in the slowly closed eyes, and then let himself fall into the darkness.