beg for chivalry

The faint morning light dyes the curtains, and the sky in the distance is mixed with mountain stalk purple and fish belly white, embracing the smoke and noise of Jiulong.

Xuanxuan didn't close it tightly, and creaked open a small crack, allowing the cold morning breeze to penetrate into the room, circling in the strong smell of herbs.The pot with a porcelain lid that contained the medicine was torn apart, and the maple blossoms and cornflowers scattered all over the ground like rain.

Jin Wu was lying on the ground, looking at Ding Qi in a daze.

The sky and the earth suddenly turned into a narrow line like a needle, twisting and turning in front of his eyes.Everything is hazy, distorted, and gloomy. There are thick black clouds hovering on the wooden roof, gloomy like rain, and his body is like lightning and thunder, and violent pain roars, crushing all limbs and bones ruthlessly. .

A fleeting scene flashed in front of his eyes, and he struggled to recall it for a while, only to realize that he fainted because of blindness.Before his consciousness gradually faded away, he seemed to be drinking, handed the carp seal with jade ornaments to Sanniang, and drove Wang Xiaoyuan to Jiulong Mountain to collect medicine.

Wrapped in a thin quilt, Jin Wu got up in a daze, his legs became weak, and he fell headfirst on the bed.Only then did he realize that several layers of cotton cloth were wrapped around his head, which caused a dull pain. He held a bamboo board in one hand, and his shoulders were also sealed with gut thread, and he was tied with a hemostatic bandage.The heartbeat was rapid and weak, like a tight filament, ready to break at any moment.

Someone knocked on the soft door a few times, pushed the Xiawen partition and walked in.

At this time, Jin Wufang leaned against the fence, drooping his eyelids and shaking his head lightly.He was having a terrible headache, and his ears were buzzing like flies, the man put the back of his hand on his forehead and asked.

"Master, are you awake?"

There seemed to be snowdrops falling in front of my eyes, floating dimly in the air.Jin Wu opened his eyelids a little, and it took him a long time to recognize that it was Wang Xiaoyuan.He nodded in a daze, and with the hot water brought in, he made some soap beans to wash up hastily.Several times he was dizzy and almost plunged into the copper basin, but Wang Xiaoyuan grabbed him by the back of the neck and stabilized him.

Wang Xiaoyuan put the food table on the straight-leg couch table, and handed him the small spoon.There was some fennel porridge in a flat porcelain bowl, Jin Wu looked at the bowl of porridge, silently took a mouthful and put it into his mouth, chewing slowly.

Naturally, he couldn't taste the taste. Compared to the delicious food, he only felt that the inside of his mouth was like a burning iron plate, with a trace of hot steam, and the smell of blood was lurking in his throat, rising horribly.

After a long time, Jinwu raised its lead-filled head and asked, "Where is San Niang?"

Wang Xiaoyuan smiled and said, "Are you in a hurry to find her as soon as you wake up?"

"Stop gossiping."

"Master, you don't care about me, but you miss her all your heart, it's really sad." Instead, Wang Xiaoyuan leaned over and sat on the edge of the bed, leaning over slightly.

Halfway through the conversation, Jinwu began to bend over and cough. It was still coughing softly at first, but then it intensified, and the person curled up on the bed like a shrimp.

The food table was suddenly overturned, the porcelain bowl and spoon were cracked on the ground, Jin Wu shivered and supported the apron, first vomited the porridge that he had just drunk, and then vomited some blood.

Seeing that his face was pale, Wang Xiaoyuan hurriedly stroked his back to comfort him.The hand leaning against the fence suddenly seemed to be drained of strength, and Jin Wu fell out of bed weakly, laying on the ground, coughing and panting, the sharp porcelain chip pierced into his knee, and blood flowed out.

Wang Xiaoyuan quickly squatted down to catch him, grabbed his arm and lifted him up.With its head down, Jin Wu shrank in the thin bag, and the pain was like a sea tide hitting a rock, violently attacking his already riddled body.

"Would you like a dose of medicine?"

"Cough...no need." Jin Wu shook his head slowly.

Outside the window is a slate street by the water, where green bamboo hats swim among the crowds, and as more and more people walk in the market, there is continuous shouting and laughing.A thin door seems to separate the world of mortals, leaving a room alone.

The panting gradually subsided, and Jin Wu sat up slowly, staring at the window in a daze, as if this could suppress the pain.

He suddenly heard him say in a hoarse voice. "That bowl of porridge is still edible. Did you make it?"

Although no matter what he puts in his mouth at this time, he tastes like chewing wax, but there is still a touch on the tip of his tongue, and he can tell the difference.

"If you can't take it, I'll get the medicine." Sitting on the edge of the bed, Wang Xiaoyuan said with a smile.

"It's because it tastes so good that I find it weird."

Jin Wu suddenly raised his head and looked at him calmly.A pair of blue eyes were filled with mist and haze, and there were turbulent waves, and a cold smile suddenly appeared on the lips:

"...It's hard to cook for you, Yan Jiubian."

Before the words fell, a sudden change occurred!

Wang Xiaoyuan narrowed his eyes, his claw-like hands suddenly clasped Jinwu's neck like iron tongs, and slammed him against the wall.

The spine slammed against the stone wall, and the joints creaked.Jin Wu let out a muffled snort, fine cold sweat oozing from his cheeks.

The moment he made a move just now, he had already seen the right time and wanted to take the opportunity to grab this man's wrist, but in the end he still overestimated himself.Now that the poison has penetrated into his bones, it is difficult for him to even stay awake, so his skills are naturally not as good as before.

Regardless of whether the porridge cooked by Wang Xiaoyuan can be eaten or not, Jinwu knew that the idiot would never give him breakfast with good intentions.Even if this person looks lifelike, he can see through it at a glance.

"Wang Xiaoyuan" tightly strangled the Jinwu's neck, a gentle but cold smile gradually spread from the corner of his mouth.He rubbed his face, and removed a thin silk face mixed with plaster, revealing the face that was almost exactly the same as that of Jinwu.

Yan Jiubian leaned over to look at him, his eyes were bent like crescent moons, and there was a sharp joy in his eyes.

The two of them had never looked at each other so closely after taking the ghost mask. If they had been in harmony before, they could only say that they were at war now.

"Young master, long time no see."

The clothes-snatching ghost smiled, "I should have said 'you'll be fine', but seeing how sick you are, it's really important to be 'well'."

While speaking, the cold fingers like snakes gliding over the hot cheekbones, provoking his chin.Yan Jiubian's fingertips tied with silver thread touched Jinwu's chin, which was one of Houtianlou's punishments, and it was named "Koudanhua".The torturers wear iron armor on their fingers, and with a little force, they can penetrate the chin, upper jaw, and nose, and then take out the soft tongue from the hole, which can inflict severe pain and make life worse than death.

Jin Wu just sneered: "Is Zuo Buzheng letting you out just to make you bark in front of me?"

Yan Jiubian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the silver line drew a few bloodstains on his skin: "The tougher your mouth is, the more uncertain you are in your heart. I know everything about you. You are like the end of a crossbow, and the candle is dying in the wind. Don't say yes The rest of the Jinbu, even if I want to bite you to death like a bug, it will be easy for me."

Wrapped in the strong wind, the fist swung out and hit the cheek fiercely.Jin Wu only felt his eyes go dark, his teeth and cheeks were hot and painful, and his body was tilted to one side.Yan Jiubian grabbed the hem of his clothes and punched him a few times, all viciously hitting the wound, the guts burst, and bright red hot liquid flowed out from the opening.

Although he could distinguish the nine movements with a clear face, Jinwu was unable to do what he wanted because of the poison.While enduring the pain, Yan Jiubian flashed Yan Jiubian's fist, already exhausted, Yan Jiubian grabbed his messy hair and threw it on the top of the apron.

Blood dripped on the bed, Yan Jiubian finally let go, the quilt was already stained bright red.Panting, he held down the bloody Jinwu and smiled.

"I have another good thing to tell you."

Naturally, this would not be a good thing, Jin Crow's chest heaved violently, and a few resentful exhalations were released between clenched teeth.Yan Jiubian only felt that the pair of sharp blue eyes were shocking, and he wished he could goug them out with two knives and twist them into blood.

"I never thought that you can be considered a respectable person." Yan Jiubian smiled, "After the general of Zhen Guo, he was born in Ningyuan Hou's mansion, the young landlord, you were born as a rich dude, and you took advantage of the world , We poor people like Shengshu are naturally incomparable."

"I hate you. They are both obviously fakes. Why are you so different in the eyes of Zuozhuzhu, and the rest are like mud and sand?" He grabbed Jinwu's hand wrapped in splints, and gradually exerted force on the cracked bone, at the same time laughed. "Now I have gone through a lot of hard work and finally found your trace. All these years of hatred will be repaid one by one. What do you think I am going to do? I have been like you for many years, and my appearance is very close."

"No one can tell you from me." The poisonous snake hissed out the red letter, and Yan Jiubian said coldly, "There will only be one 'Golden Crow' in the world, and I will use your beauty and fate to enjoy the wealth and honor!"

While uttering harsh words, Yan Jiubian carefully observed the other person's expression, his blue eyes gradually became dizzy under the extreme pain, and Jin Wu's hand holding his wrist gradually became loose.

He knew that this person couldn't last long with his current body, as expected, Jin Wu's eyelids trembled, and he lost all his strength in a sudden.While letting go, Yan Jiubian wrapped a silver thread around his neck.

Unexpectedly, the silver thread was suddenly shattered and scattered into pieces.It was as soft as silk and satin before|The Jinwu's figure snapped out with two fingers!The tile held between his fingers cut through the silver wire in an instant.Yan Jiubian felt as if a hungry tiger was coming, howling, and pulled out the dagger at his waist in desperation.

Jin Wu grabbed his wrist, and with a sudden twist, the tip of the saber turned around and pressed against Yan Jiubian's chest.Her blue eyes were like sharp swords, full of evil spirit.

This man still has strength!

Yan Jiubian became agitated, his face flushed from holding back, he never imagined that a tuberculosis ghost could be so lively.Seeing that the tip of the knife cut through the skirt of his robe, he let out a low growl and exerted all his strength.

The partition fan was suddenly lifted by the gust of wind, and the leaves on the ground were shaken like butterflies, and the smoke and dust scattered. The Golden Crow rolled a few times on the ground, and supported the ground with its hands to stabilize its figure.He covered his mouth and nose with his sleeve, coughed a few times, but saw a dark bloodstain on his sleeve.

There seemed to be a murderous intent coming from behind, he turned around suddenly, Yan Jiubian smiled sullenly in the smoke and dust, and slashed fiercely on his back, bringing out a string of agate-like blood beads.

Jinwu was stabbed in the back, and this time he really fell down on the ground.The sneak attack just now exhausted all his strength, he felt his limbs were like limp mud, unable to move.

The blood smeared under his body, leaving a deep blue mark, and the blood snake gurgled in the cracks in the bricks.Yan Jiubian leaned over to look at him, with pity in his eyes, as if looking at a feeble insect.

"Where is Zuo Sanniang...?" In front of his eyes, it was like black clouds gathered, and Jin Wu felt cold all over, and his consciousness was withdrawn slightly.

Wang Xiaoyuan doesn't need him to worry, but where is Sanniang?Now she is just a girl with no power to restrain her, and Yan Jiubian wanted to get rid of her earlier.

Yan Jiubian smiled. "No matter where you are now, you two will meet in Yin Cao."

He knelt down| came over, and patted Jinwu's shoulder affectionately. "However, I should like you to live longer. The longer you live, the more ways I can torture you. And the more miserable you are, the happier I will be."

The humming like mosquitoes and flies was deafening, Jinwu panted lowly, and Yan Jiubian's voice came from afar.

"Let me think about how to make you feel tormented... I killed Yubai Swordsman with poison and threw his corpse in front of your eyes." Yan Jiubian grabbed his hair and slowly squeezed it tightly, "I still fucked in front of him You, teach you to be ugly?"

"Now I suddenly thought of a way... to find Zuo Sanniang, and ask the people from the Ministry of Water to take turns having fun with her, and the rain and the clouds will cause trouble. Do you think this is a good idea?" He giggled at him.

A shrill scream suddenly came from behind the moon cave gate.It was the voice of a young girl, one after another, like sharp claws scratching the listener.Jin Wu was shocked by this scream, several boulders weighed on his heart instantly, he moved his body desperately, but he couldn't get up no matter what.

His mind was dizzy, and he couldn't tell whether it was Zuo Sanniang's voice or not.The Golden Crow clumsily and awkwardly climbed towards the doorway, a bloodstain trailed out on the blue brick.

The pain was like an ups and downs of a frenzy, and he floated in it like a small boat, waking up from time to time, the snow-white porch seemed out of reach, he stretched out his hand to reach the door leaf, but was stabbed by Yan Jiubian and nailed his palm to the door. on the ground!

The door leaf opened suddenly, revealing the scene behind it.The dark ghostly face raised up all around, Jinwu didn't see Zuo Sanniang, but saw Shui Shiliu in the crowd silently closing his lips - this is a trap!Yan Jiubian wanted to teach him how weak and powerless he was, and wanted him to be disheartened and hopeless.

His heart fell into an abyss instantly.The Houtianlou assassins entangled them like a spider's thread, and they had already fallen into the net, with no way to get out.

Before he completely fainted, there was only mottled paleness left in his field of vision, Yan Jiubian stepped on the tip of the knife and stabbed the blade into his palm inch by inch.

"You can't escape, young master. Even if you die and turn into a ghost,"

Yan Jiubian smiled sweetly, and whispered beside him.

"...and I will never escape from Houtianlou."