Heartthrob collapsed today 2

"Brother!" Yue Lingshan shouted behind Linghu Chong, but Linghu Chong turned a deaf ear.

At this moment, only a few words came to Linghu Chong's mind: "Catch up!"Chase to the east undefeated!

Not only because Dongfang Bubai took Zuo Tianyi of the Songshan School away, and some clues related to the disappearance of the woman that Linghu Chong had traced were broken, but also because Linghu Chong himself had a lot to say, and wanted to ask Dongfang Bubai, I want to hear the other person's answer with my own ears.

Linghu Chong's behavior of suddenly chasing him out made the rest of the people stunned. Some of them couldn't help but frown, secretly guessing that the chief disciple of the Huashan School might have some ulterior relationship with the cult leader Dongfang Bubai.

On weekdays, the disciples of the Songshan School headed by Zuo Tianyi would inevitably have to say something, but right now Zuo Tianyi was captured by Dongfang Bubai, and the Songshan School suffered heavy losses today.The master Zuo Lengchan's tendon was broken, and the disciples in the sect didn't even bother to take care of the elder brother Zuo Tianyi, let alone other sects' affairs.

Yue Lingshan looked at the back of Linghu Chong who ignored her shout and continued to chase, and stomped her feet angrily on the spot, "Eldest brother, this is bewitched!" She said, and was about to catch up.

The junior brother at the side saw Yue Lingshan's intentions, quickly moved his footsteps, and quickly blocked Yue Lingshan with his body, "You can't follow me, junior sister." Just kidding, if something happens to my junior sister, he won't be able to do the job when he goes back .

As for the elder brother, he has always been measured.

Thinking of this, the little junior also subconsciously glanced at the direction Linghu Chong was chasing. At this moment, the shadow of the carriage was getting smaller and smaller, and when the little junior looked away, he disappeared into a bamboo forest.

And the people who looked back at the carriage with the junior brothers of the Huashan School were Yu Wang who was sitting on the fifth floor and Master Qingji who had been silent all the time.

King Yu didn't know it was because he suddenly thought of something, and a meaningful flash appeared in his dark eyes.As for Master Qingji, his brows are always calm, and his body exudes a profound and empty aura, just like his dharma name.

Dark brown beads hung around his neck, his fingers were white, and his round fingertips slid the beads again and again, as if they had nothing to do with the blood and corpses around him.

Undoubtedly, his demeanor is very clean, the white monk clothes are not stained with blood, it is as clean as if he is not someone who came to participate in the martial arts conference to compete for the position of leader.

Some of the blood on the ground had already solidified. These corpses attracted the attention of the vultures. Those who had previously shouted aggressively to work together to capture Dongfang Bubai were already seriously injured.

Qingji looked up at the sky, and stayed for a moment on the vultures hovering in mid-air, then looked down at the corpse on the ground, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and said softly: "Good."

the other side…

Linghu Chong, who had caught up with the carriage, couldn't help but shouted straight ahead: "Eastern Invincible!"

As for Zuo Tianyi, who was being carried away by the carriage, after hearing Linghu Chong's voice, his face that was ashen waiting to die instantly improved. His eyes lit up, as if he saw some savior, and he prayed to Linghu Chong: "Linghu Chong , Hero Linghu, save me, save me!"

Linghu Chong ignored Zuo Tianyi who was asking for help, his eyes were fixed on the carriage in front of him.

"Eastern Undefeated!" Linghu Chong shouted again.

Chen Yu, who was driving the carriage, snorted softly upon hearing this.Shi Shi, who was sitting in the carriage, hesitated for a moment before asking, "Master, the person chasing behind the carriage should like you."

Fu Zhenhong gently stroked Shishi's hair on the temples. Because of the fight at the martial arts conference, the woman's originally beautiful hair has become a little messy. Shishi always loves beauty, but she has no time to deal with those betrayers Take into account the image that you have always paid attention to.

Thinking of this, Fu Zhenhong's soothing movements became more gentle, "Shishi will always be the woman I love the most."

Hearing Fu Zhenhong's words, a shy smile appeared on the woman's face. She blinked her eyelashes lightly, and said softly: "Shishi will always be loyal to the leader."

Fu Zhenhong pinched Shishi's cheek, "You and Chen Yu go back to Heimuya first."

Shishi nodded, but she didn't ask why because of her sense of humor.

Fu Zhenhong smiled, lifted the curtain of the carriage, flew out, tapped her toes, and stood on a tree.Seeing Fu Zhenhong, Linghu Chong also stopped his pursuit.

One of the two stood on the tree, the other stood under the tree, and separated by a short distance, the eyes of the two met in the air.

The sunshine in March is warm but not scorching, the gentle halo passes through the gaps in the bamboo leaves, and the mottled silhouette sprinkles on Fu Zhenhong's body, making his beautiful face a bit more hazy like in the fog It looks as beautiful as a flower.

The fine breeze blows gently, there are cuckoos singing in the bamboo forest, and the green and tender bamboo leaves are swaying in the gusts of wind.

In Linghu Chong's eyes, the man in red was very beautiful, standing quietly on the tree, he looked as good as a painting worthy of careful collection.Linghu Chong's lips moved slightly, and he was the first to break the silence between the two: "Should I call you Mr. Fang? Or should I call you Dongfang Bubai?"

What Linghu Chong said was not only asking the man in red in front of him that made his heart palpitate, but also asking himself.

Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and said the same words: "Mr. Linghu, who do you want me to be?"

The question was thrown back again, Linghu Chong lowered his eyes, his black hair covered his eyebrows.The falling shadow made it impossible to see what kind of emotion was contained in his amber eyes hidden under the broken hair.

He clenched and loosened the hand hanging by his side, and then clenched it again. After repeating this several times, he subconsciously touched the exquisite flagon hanging on his waist. Finally, he raised his eyes again and looked at Looking at Fu Zhenhong who was standing on the tree: "I... hope you are my friend."

"Friend?" Fu Zhenhong laughed out loud as if hearing some joke.

"I..." Linghu Chong wanted to say something more, but in the next second, Fu Zhenhong flew down from the tree and came to Linghu Chong in a flash.

He and Linghu Chong were facing each other, and Fu Zhenhong, whose footsteps were slightly suspended in the air, was just looking at Linghu Chong's eyes.

Fu Zhenhong caressed Linghu Chong's cheek, moved her face closer to Linghu Chong, and then stared at Linghu Chong's eyes at such a close distance, with the corners of her mouth slightly hooked, half teasing, half sighing, and said slowly: "Are we really just friends?"

Are you just friends...

Linghu Chong's throat seemed to be stuck suddenly. It was obviously just the simplest question, but he found that he couldn't answer it at all.

Does he really just hope that this man who is close at hand is his friend...

Maybe there's more...

Maybe not just friends, but a relationship that is far closer than friends...

But is it possible...

Just as Linghu Chong was thinking, he felt a sudden pain on his cheek.

It turned out that Fu Zhenhong didn't have the patience to wait for him to be in a daze, so she took advantage of the situation with her fingertips and used her nails to draw a small slit under Linghu Chong's eyes.

"Can't you answer?" Fu Zhenhong said, after finishing speaking, a smile flashed in his beautiful phoenix eyes, and he continued meaningfully: "Then I will help you find out the answer."

"What do you mean?" Linghu Chong didn't respond.

Fu Zhenhong remained silent, and in the next second, put her lips directly on Linghu Chong's.

Linghu Chong's pupils flinched suddenly, because of the sudden soft touch on his lips, and because of the trembling that his body was easily aroused by this intimacy.

He stared blankly at the man who was closing his eyes and kissing him at this moment. Although he didn't go deep, it was enough to shock Linghu Chong.

The last time he kissed the other party, it can be said that the other party's unconscious behavior under the slackness of thinking, it can't be counted, and it is impossible to take it seriously.But this time, but at this moment, is different.

Both he and Dongfang Bubai are very sober.

Just when he felt the rubbing of his lips, Linghu Chong's ears felt hot.

It can't be like this again... Linghu Chong raised his hand, wanting to push away the man who kissed him, but before his fingertips touched the man's shoulder, his body was pushed back by a strong force, and his entire back was directly pressed against him. A thick tree trunk.

Linghu Chong was in pain, and the tip of Fu Zhenhong's tongue slipped into Linghu Chong's mouth.Fu Zhenhong's tongue caught Linghu Chong's tongue very flexibly, and then skillfully entangled her, and began to suck the kiss domineeringly.

Fu Zhenhong's attack was fierce and direct, even with a bit of sharp decisiveness, it was the most straightforward and passionate kiss, but there was a kind of seductive charm in the corners of his eyes and brows for no reason.

Like a leprechaun, eating human spirits.

Under Fu Zhenhong's undisguised kiss, Linghu Chong's ears became hotter and hotter, and his eyes gradually sank.

He raised his hand again, but this time, instead of pushing Fu Zhenhong away, he held Fu Zhenhong's shoulder, and with a skillful force, he turned around instantly and made a position with Fu Zhenhong on the swap.

At this moment, Fu Zhenhong was the person who was pressed against the tree trunk with his back. Linghu Chong's whole body pressed towards Fu Zhenhong. He changed from passive to active, as if he would not admit defeat, deeply, He kissed vigorously the man in front of him who aroused evil thoughts in his heart.

The cuckoo on the tree was still chirping, and the melodious and clear voice echoed in the bamboo forest. Underneath the moving chirping of the birds, there was the sound of the two kissing, and the sound of Linghu Chong when they stopped to take a breath. Some shortness of breath and heavy breathing.

Linghu Chong felt that he must be crazy.

But at this moment, he didn't want to wake up from this madness at all. He buried his face on Fu Zhenhong's neck and shoulders, and called out softly: "... Dongfang..." His voice was deep and magnetic, because of the lack of breathing, Steady, but also a little hoarse because of that restraint and patience.

East... East...

What is the relationship between him and Dongfang? Linghu Chong himself can't tell whether it is an enemy who is destined to draw his sword, or a friend who can develop a closer relationship.

There are grievances and grievances in the world, wrong and right cannot be simply defined.

When there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and when there are rivers and lakes, the bloodshed and struggle will never stop, but at this moment, Linghu Chong doesn't want to think about these things.