Ye Wenyan put his hand on Su Muhua's back, and his arms pressed against his body, "Why, are you afraid you owe me a favor?"

The night is cool and windy, this kind of hug is not between lovers.Su Muhua felt the cold penetrating into his bones, and the hand on his body made him stiff. Although the man's breath was not unfamiliar, it felt like the letter of a poisonous snake at this moment.

The consciousness is sober, unwilling to be like a broken string.

Su Muhua twitched the corner of his mouth, favor?

Even if he is afraid of owing favors to anyone in the world, he will not be afraid of owing him.

Doesn't Ye Wenyan owe him more?

"Ye Wenyan, you're not afraid of making a wrong bet, so why should I, Su Muhua, be afraid of owing you anything? I may not be able to do things like stealing people's money, but I can still do things like not repaying debts."

Ye Wenyan smiled lowly and touched his ears with his lips, then looked into his eyes, lowered his head towards him, and breathed hot breath on Su Muhua's chest, "Then I'll take some interest first. "

Dense drums sounded, tearing through the silent night.

Ye Wenyan's eyes turned in surprise, he listened carefully, and heard human voices and horse neighing from outside the tent.

"Yellow bird," Ye Wenyan called out suddenly.

"Young Master", a deep voice came from outside the tent, and the next moment a boy in black walked in through the curtain.

No one knew when he was standing there, but with the speed at which he came in, Su Muhua could be sure that this person was standing in the shadow outside the tent.

Even though his internal strength has been lost, the sensitivity he has practiced for many years is still there, and he didn't realize it at all.

Su Muhua was surprised, Ye Wenyan had a shadow guard by his side, why did he detoxify him personally?

What is this man's idea, that he really wants to make himself owe him a favor?

Ye Wenyan walked away from him, put on his robe, fastened his belt and said, "Look at him. I'll go out and have a look."

Huang Que agreed, and after Ye Wenyan walked out of the tent, he looked at Su Muhua without blinking.

The young man's eyes were very clear, and he didn't think it was impolite for him to stare at the person's body.

No matter how thick-skinned Su Muhua was, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

At this moment, his body was stained with blood, and he was really embarrassed.Ye Wenyan's teeth pressed against his chest just now, almost tearing his flesh apart, this wound will eventually leave marks.

Ye Wen said that she looks beautiful, but in fact she is very beastly.

Huang Que took out a bottle from her sleeve and handed it over, "You are injured, external application can stop the bleeding."

Su Muhua looked at him, "Can I trouble you to find me a suit?"

Huang Que shook her head and said, "Sir, let me watch you, I can't leave."

Su Muhua couldn't help but sighed, "You can touch my acupuncture points, but you won't be able to escape."

"The oriole has never practiced martial arts, so it doesn't know how to tap acupuncture points."

Su Muhua was surprised, "Don't know martial arts? Then why did Ye Wenyan use you as a shadow guard?"

The oriole grinned, showing its white teeth, "Because I can fight. I lived in the woods when I was young, and neither tigers nor jackals could beat me."

It turned out that this man grew up in the woods, no wonder there seemed to be a muscle missing in his head.

Su Muhua took the clothes that were thrown on the couch. Ye Wenyan had torn the body to pieces, and it was stained with blood, so she couldn't wear it anymore.

The oriole looked at him.

Su Muhua sighed helplessly again, and couldn't help but ask, "You want to just look at me like this and wait for your young master to come back?"

Huang Que said seriously, "You are a good-looking man, especially when you are not wearing clothes."

Su Muhua felt that arguing with this boy whether a man is good-looking or not has much to do with whether he wears clothes or not, it is a bit too stupid.

"Just find me a set of your son's clothes here." Su Muhua couldn't remember how many times he sighed.

There was distress in Huangque's eyes, he never thought that he could give the young master's things to others.But this person may be different... If you give it wrong, wait for the young master to come back and pick it up again?

Today's Ye Wenyan is not a person who treats him badly. His clothes are soft and white, embroidered with complicated patterns.Before leaving the capital, Su Muhua wore white the most.Dressed in white and light fur, with a knife and a horse, of course the owner of Su will not treat himself badly.

The oriole stared at him with a pair of very dark eyes, and the boy's eyes were very clear, as if seeing a beautiful thrush, showing pure admiration.

"It turns out that you look good in clothes."

Apart from a wry smile, Su Muhua almost didn't know how to react.

"Master Su is very charming, I'm worried about you for nothing." A smiling voice suddenly sounded.

"Who?" Huang Que clenched his fists, and he arched his back suddenly, like a bow and arrow ready to go.

"Me?" The curtain was lifted, and a head poked in.

The man stretched out his hand to seal the oriole's fist, and the pink robe was ready to be wiped off with a twist.

When Su Muhua saw this person's appearance, he couldn't find it funny, who is it not Chuntao?Chuntao wore a light pink gown today, which looked like a pink and juicy peach.

Huang Que's elbow sank, if Chuntao didn't want her arm to be crippled by his elbow, she could only reach out to receive his blow.

Although Huang Que had no internal strength, he was as vigilant as a wild animal. His fists changed extremely quickly, and he ran away at Chuntao's opening.

Chuntao didn't grasp the palm firmly, and almost walked away as soon as she touched it.

The oriole knew how fast his fist was, and even wild beasts couldn't escape his punch.The person in front of him seemed powerless to fight back, but the fist he had always been proud of was completely useless in front of this person.

Huang Que was startled, this man is so handsome.

Chun Tao was already there smiling and said, "This handsome young man, you punch so fast, oh, I can't stand it anymore."

While screaming, he couldn't stand it, and at the same time, he used light skills to touch here and lean there, and the oriole blushed because of him.

Su Muhua let the two of them fight and walked out of the tent.

The toxicity in his body was temporarily suppressed by Ye Wenyan's true energy, but all his internal energy was lost, and his dantian was still empty.

Although this poison attack did not kill him, he could no longer use martial arts.

Su Muhua didn't care too much. Although his life was short, he had seen beautiful scenery on good days.

Before she died, Chu Qing told Lu Jiuhan that she would fight for her life, and she only wished you peace and joy in this life.

Men and women treat the word love differently.

If Su Muhua were to say this, I'm afraid it's - I just happened to stick out an insignificant little finger to save you, so it's natural for you to repay you with your life.But this son thinks it is too troublesome, it is best to forget each other in the world.

This area of ​​the barracks is fairly peaceful, and there are sounds of war drums and horses not far away.

Mo Qingqian also stood outside the tent, his eyes fell on Su Muhua, as if he was exploring something.

Su Muhua smiled under the moon and nodded to him.

The cold moon shone on the pine hill. The man in black stood on the hill, and the wind blew his robe.Even though the night was deep, the dots of lights among the mountain depressions still reflected in his eyes.He looked at the bright night with a gentle smile on his lips.The butterfly on the fingertips spread its wings.

"I have already practiced the Shurangama Sutra, why is the master still following me?" Lu Jiuhan didn't stop, he turned his head to look at the person behind him.

The painting knife was a few steps behind him. "I'm going to investigate the Yan army camp, who is following you?"

Lu Jiu turned his cold eyes on him and smiled.

Huadao said coldly, "What are you laughing at?"

"I wonder if people who have only learned the Shurangama Sutra and the Bodhi Way have the same bad temper..."

The white clothes floated past him.

"Hey...Master, wait for me. Let me follow you..."

The horse team galloping under the moon is like a long knife cutting through the army formation, and the cold blade is as fast as lightning.The cold moon shines on the golden weapon, and the light is so beautiful in an instant.The horse team spins like a snake and separates like a centipede.

Although the formation moved, the man in the middle guarding the formation, wearing a black robe and black armor and holding a long sword, sat upright and remained motionless.

Huadao stopped and looked down the mountain.

The person guarding the formation sat on a horse, and the wind blew up his black hood, revealing a very young face.The young man was sitting on the horse, fighting coldly from left to right, but he had no fear at all.

Hua Dao recognized Xiao Wang Zhu Yingxi.

Lu Jiuhan stood beside him with his hands folded around his chest, wearing a neat black outfit, he smiled leisurely, "Master wants to protect the country, my young master, although I am very expensive, I don't like chivalry... But I will do it with ease." You can cut off a few heads for you, and you don't need to charge money." He paused and continued, "Let's talk about it first, I won't do things that are too troublesome."

The author has something to say: Germany won Sahua, and it was even later to watch the game

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