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The rich young man hesitated and said, "We, do we have to sleep here?"

The boy smiled coldly: "Yes, just sleep here, if you don't like it, don't come to me."

The rich man immediately apologized with a flattering smile: "No, don't be angry, a cave is a cave, as long as I can be with you, me, I can do anything!"

As expected, the two of them didn't care about it, and started to move on the haystack in the cave next door. Hearing the sound, the rich man had already shed all his silk and was about to ride on the jade and gold. Feng Bishu couldn't bear it any longer. Can't live.

He wanted to stand up, and tried his best to stand up his body, which was already as stiff as dead wood, and rushed to the next cave!

Because it's not worth it!

For him who is about to die, everything this lonely boy has done is not worth it!

As soon as Feng Bishu barged in, the rich man shrank his head back in fright, and said in a moment of anger, "You, who are you!?"

Feng Bishu glared at him, and the rich man saw that he was stern and silent, so he asked the young man, "Why didn't you say there was someone here? Could this be your concubine?"

Feng Bishu nodded viciously, looking murderous!

Although he can't use force, he just wants to scare this person away!

The young man was taken aback for a moment, and the rich man said angrily: "You, you coax me to sleep here? Why is your mistress still here! Let him out! What should I do when he is here?"

The young man narrowed his eyes coldly, and smiled lazily: "What does he hinder you here? I give you a chance to do it and you do it. If you don't do it, why are you here?"

Where did the rich man see such a domineering person, he said angrily: "I am the one who pays, you tell your mistress to go away, otherwise I will stop whoring today!"

The young man's eyes turned cold, and his lazy body bounced up on the haystack. Feng Bishu almost didn't dare to look at the half-exposed landscape and half-exposed beauty. He just lowered his head and heard the young man say coldly: "I have already served you You are halfway through the service, and you say you won’t go whoring if you don’t want to? This won’t work! Just keep going whoring for me!”

The rich man said angrily: "You shameless bastard, you came to me with a concubine and an adulterer! Do you think I want all the junk?"

The young man sneered.

He only drew a sword from the haystack!

More than ten swords were fired in an instant, and all the hair on the rich man's body was cut off!

The rich young man was so frightened by the cold and fierce sword light that he yelled for help, and ran out in disheveled clothes!

Only then did Feng Bishu heave a sigh of relief, but saw that the young man was holding a purse that the rich man had missed, and looked at him coldly: "Who told you to meddle in your own business?"

Not even a word of thanks.

He only glanced at Feng Bishu.

This look was still cold and full of sternness.

Feng Bishu was stunned.

He seemed to be sentenced by his stern look, and was trapped on the spot.

But the young man looked at it coldly, and then burst into a smile of unknown meaning, and then walked out.

His coldness and his smile seemed to be as elusive as a gust of wind, and no one could see clearly what he was thinking.

Feng Bishu really couldn't see clearly either.

He couldn't see clearly the slender shoulders, forearms, and beautiful back of the young man next to the rich man, and of course he couldn't see the slender and wild lines under the weak light, and he couldn't see the strong and vibrant beauty, dancing It was on the boy's slightly bulging snow-white lean muscles.

【Qiu Lianzheng laughed out loud: "It's trying to hide it! He clearly saw it clearly! He still refuses to admit it!"】

It's just that the boy did use the money to hire a genius doctor, who also detoxified him.

But he always seemed cold, unkind and not close to Feng Bishu.

Then on the day Feng Bishu got better, the boy gave him a name.

"You can call me Xiaojing." The boy said, "Surprised Jing."

Feng Bishu nodded, and later he found out that this strange name really suits this boy well.

Because Xiao Jing really likes to surprise people.

He likes to scare people, he likes to make sudden noises in the middle of the night, and he likes to do small tricks behind Feng Bishu's back, making him think that the pursuers are coming again. Several times Feng Bishu woke up from his dream, only to find that it was Xiao Jing who was scaring people with evil intentions. He can stare at him solemnly, but he never tires of it. Every time he succeeds in frightening, he laughs and claps his hands, somersaults, and hums a little song, like a little monkey bouncing around.

Feng Bishu is a decent and honest person, but he is not a mud bodhisattva either.

If others repeatedly teased him like this, he would inevitably get angry.

But there was nothing he could do about this little surprise.

Every time he really got angry, thinking of the other party's life-saving grace, the anger disappeared.

Therefore, no matter how much the other party teased and teased, he would stare and stomp his feet at most, but the other party was not afraid of him at all, so he had no choice but to bear it in the end.

After receiving it, he actually liked the surprise and teasing from time to time.

There is still some anticipation, what kind of tricks Xiao Jing plans to come up with to scare him this night.

His injury had only recovered a little, and Xiao Jing began to call him, asking him to do all kinds of hard work, tiring work, and even very outrageous work, such as going to a very high mountain to collect a kind of medicinal material that is not needed at all, and going to the next town to find it. A person says a nonsense, or goes to buy something that can't be bought at all.

Feng Bishu also had complaints in his heart, and he would also mutter—why did he have to do such a trivial matter?Isn't this a deliberate tease?

But the other party was a little surprised.

It was Xiao Jing who saved his life and was willing to sacrifice his body to seek medicine for him.

That little Jing who was so breathtakingly beautiful but so miserable that no one could rely on her.

He was reluctant to refuse.

Even if it is an unreasonable request.

He must also do these orders.

To this end, he worked so hard that his fine hands were worn out, blood blisters developed on his feet, his muscles and bones were exhausted, and he was blinded by others.

He has to do it too!

He agreed to Xiao Jing!

Xiao Jing looked at it day by day, but he didn't seem to be moved, he just laughed and casually made more and more outrageous demands, and took the money Feng Bishu earned to play recklessly and enjoy himself.

Feng Bishu didn't care, he let him explore, let him squander, he was willing to do any outrageous things.

So trust is slowly accumulating.

Even Xiao Jing had the impression that no matter what he said, as long as Feng Bishu agreed, he would be able to do it.He was a real honest man, a decent man.

In fact, Feng Bishu really planned to keep being so honest.

Be a person who keeps his word and never lies to Xiao Jing.

If he asked something he couldn't answer, he kept silent.

Anyway, he has nothing to do with Xiao Jing's waywardness, and Xiao Jing has nothing to do with his silence.

A month later, Feng Bishu's poison was cured, and he actually found that he didn't have to keep silent, he could speak.

But he has long been used to not opening his mouth.

Because of his silence, Xiao Jing felt a little relieved.Only because he couldn't open his mouth, couldn't reveal his secrets, the young man would occasionally tell some lonely and sad things by his side.

This boy is extreme and eccentric by nature, and he is not easy to trust people.Even later, he refused to even say his real name.

Therefore, Feng Bishu knew that if he became able to speak and reveal secrets, Xiao Jing would never speak so bluntly again, and even the occasional sincere words would no longer be available.

He dared not speak.

In the middle of the night, Xiao Jing is still coming to scare people.

He walked into a wooden house. Although there were no walls inside, this was where he and Feng Bishu lived now.

As expected, Feng Bishu was awakened by Xiao Jing's movements, and when he got up together, he was so frightened that he almost thought he was in a dream.

Because Xiao Jing gave him a cold look first.

His robe cannot be said to be complete.

Almost no.

Feng Bishu opened his mouth in amazement, but suddenly remembered that he was acting as a mute.

Xiao Jing walked over step by step, like a painting in a dream, which almost made Feng Bishu bow his head, the blood in his body was about to boil, but he didn't dare to say what was making noise in his bones, I didn't dare to look directly.

He sneered: "Why don't you look at me?"

Feng Bishu didn't dare at all.

He laughed again: "You are usually very upright, why are you softening now?"

Feng Bishu almost lowered his head to his knees.

Xiao Jing suddenly moved closer again, almost to Feng Bishu's broad chest.

Feng Bishu did not dare to retreat.

He almost stopped breathing!

Xiao Jing slowly said: "In the past month, I have tried my best to make things difficult for you and test you, and you have passed, so you are a trustworthy person. So, I want to give you a task."

"There is a person, I have spent many years and I can't kill him, I want you to fight him! It must be a duel of life and death!"

Feng Bishu frowned, what kind of person is someone who can't be killed by Xiao Jing's sword skills?

Xiao Jing smiled again: "I know what you want to ask, you actually wanted to leave a long time ago, you have other tasks on your body. But, I also saved your life, you should do something for me in the end."

Feng Bishu knew he wanted to repay his kindness.

But repaying kindness cannot violate chivalry.

He can't act as an executioner and kill innocent people. The person he wants to kill should be a villain.

He raised his head, then lowered it quickly, but Xiao Jing seemed to understand the look in his eyes for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "Strictly speaking, this person is not a villain, but he has killed many people, and he is not innocent. I just want you to fight him to the death, and if you try to kill him with all your strength in the duel, it doesn't count as using you as a killer, and it doesn't violate chivalry, right?"

Feng Bishu's heart was not more relaxed.

Although he had agreed to many rude and unreasonable requests from Xiao Jing, none of them involved murder.And also an unidentified person.

This person's martial arts are still very high, he can't even kill Xiao Jing, and Feng Bishu is not completely sure, he may lose his life that he managed to pick up.

Feng Bishu is not afraid of death.

But he still has a lot to do.

He was going to avenge some friends, seek justice for others, save some people, check some things, his life was not easy to throw away.

But Xiao Jing saw his hesitation, and slowly said: "When I was with the rich man that day, I noticed the way you looked at me."

Feng Bishu was taken aback.

Xiao Jing suddenly said: "I can give you one night, you can do whatever you want to me."

Feng Bishu was so shocked that he was speechless!

Xiao Jing looked at him and wanted to laugh, and said: "Don't be complacent, I have two conditions, one is that you are not allowed to like me. The second is that I must ask you to fight this life and death. Do your best to kill him!"

Feng Bishu didn't want to agree.

When he was an undercover agent, he used to be beaten and kicked by others without saying a word, so that no one could find out that he was a fake mute.

He also hid in Su Wugu's bedroom in a solemn voice for ten hours, during which time he didn't say a word, he didn't miss a single breath, and then he stood up when this person entered the room alone and locked the door. A single blow from the front!

He has always been very patient.

And always say no.

But in the face of Xiao Jing, this capricious and arrogant beautiful young man.

A little surprise under the moon is as bright as moonlight.

His whiteness seemed to merge with the moonlight.

Even his coolness is part of Yue.

No one or anything can make Feng Bishu feel such pure and rich beauty.

He couldn't help it.

There was nothing he could do.

He stepped forward and hugged Xiao Jing.

Even this beautiful and gentle moonlight has become a foil and embellishment like a supporting role in a delicate and painful hum and a heartbreaking body trembling.

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