into delusion

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"Feifei, why are you doing this?"

Li Suming's voice was not very loud. He was injured, seriously injured.The lungs have been infected, and dirty blood drips down the mouth and nose.The silver gun in his hand had been broken into two pieces, and even his indestructible figure was shaken, and he could no longer see clearly what was in front of him, but he still stood up and staggered forward, because in front of him There was still one person, a person he couldn't let go of.

Right in front of him lay a woman, a stunning beauty.Everyone in the Jianghu knows her name, if all the men in the world are recruited in front of them, they will fall under the pomegranate skirt of this beauty in eight or nine out of ten.Her smile is like the most beautiful flower in spring, her eyes are like the clearest night sky in summer, and even the little Kodan on her fingertips can make mad bees and butterflies go crazy.

If she was awake, no one would be able to take their eyes off her.However, at this time, she closed her eyes tightly and lay quietly on the ground.

But even lying on the ground, she is extremely beautiful.Li Suming couldn't control his knees anymore, he staggered and fell to the ground.There should have been thick loess under his knees, which was hard and not dirty, but now it turned into a bright red swamp, every inch of soil was soaked in blood.His hands, face, and knees were covered with blood everywhere, as if the whole world had been brought into a hideous demon realm, only the beautiful woman in front of him was pale and frosty, with only a touch of blood on her lips. A faint smile.

All the strength in his body seemed to slip away from his body. Li Suming stretched out his trembling fingertips, wanting to touch the beauty on the ground, but accidentally saw the blood stains on his hands.He can't touch her, can't add even a single ounce of filth to her, but how reluctant he is, how unwilling!

"Fifi! Feifei!"

A roar broke through Li Suming's throat, and he roared like a lone wolf, blood dripping from his mouth fell on the silver-white gun body.He thought about avenging Zhu Biao, and about finding out the murder of 32 people, but he never thought that this would tire his beloved woman!

The roar stopped abruptly, only because of a slight sound of footsteps reaching his ears, Li Suming raised his head, his bright red eyes looked into the distance, he knew that this trap was not just that, and he also understood that Feifei sacrificed her life just to let him, let him Shen Yan made more preparations, but how could he leave her and escape, he should have saved her life!

With a ferocious smile, Li Suming took out something from his waist and gently placed it in the jade hand beside him.The dragon pendant is crystal clear, and Kou Dan is red, which further complements the slender and delicate fingers that have lost their blood color, like petals that shatter at the touch of a touch.He took that hand and kissed it lightly. In the past, he would not have dared to be such an abrupt beauty, but today, he knew that Feifei would never blame him.

Propping himself up with a broken gun, Li Suming took a deep breath and stood firm.The Bloody Clothes Gate is nothing, as long as he is alive, he will not allow these thieves to touch what Feifei wants to protect!

The man grinned grimly. He was not elegant, gentle, or introverted. He was like a long sword drawn out of its sheath, with a cold light shining and a fierce aura reflecting the sky. He was holding a half-handled silver gun, covered in blood, the gun was like a white rainbow, and his body was like red. Jiao, enter the battle!Enter the battle!

Behind him, the crystal jade pendant slipped from the slender jade palm and landed on the ground with a ding dong.

The author has something to say: The prodigal son below is the plot of the original novel. In the original novel, Feifei is controlled by others, and it is Li Da and Shen Yan who want to be hooked. She finally sacrificed herself to save them.

After the stallion came, he killed Li Da first, and then recruited a group of remnants from the Bloody Clothes Sect. The plot was postponed, and there was no success =w=

There is a waxing and waning in January

If you ask people in the martial arts world, who doesn't know that something big has happened recently.The well-known Mr. Lingyun turned out to be the owner of the Zhaixing Building, and the Yuelai Inn is his eagle eyes and ears to spy on the world.This news is even more astonishing than the fact that Mr. Su went crazy and the Su Mansion was destroyed. After all, in this Jianghu, who has never been to the Yuelai Inn or heard of the great name of the Zhaixing Tower.

All of a sudden, people were panicked and the crowd was agitated. Half of the people from all walks of life rushed to Shaolin to participate in another meeting.Condemning Wei Lingyun and destroying the Nine Dragons Ring, what kind of people don't like to talk about it, and which Jianghu people don't like excitement and don't want to experience this grand event.

However, some people don't have this interest.

The curtain is lowered, the fragrance is floating, and the shadow of the moon is reflected through the window, competing with the gloomy light of the ambergris candle. This is the world-famous fireworks site and powder cave, but there is no stunning beauty in the spacious boudoir, only one man, A man lying leisurely in a bathtub.

The man's brows are handsome, his nose is bold, and the corners of his lips are affectionate. Although his eyes are closed, there is a smile on his face. It seems that he will open his eyes in the next moment, and look at him with those smiling black eyes. Come.His figure is also very good, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, with clear lines. If he is performing a martial arts contest, one can imagine how smooth and tight the texture will be, making it unforgettable.But now, everything was covered by shallow water waves, and the man just smiled and lay in the bathtub, with black hair hanging down and a lazy expression, dripping water marks on the fingers resting on the edge of the bucket.

This person is Shen Yan.

It stands to reason that the master who single-handedly overthrew the conspiracy of the Su Mansion, turned the tide and saved the famous martial arts schools, and personally punctured the conspiracy of the Zhaixing Tower, should stay in Shaolin at this moment and join in the grand event with Abbot Huixin. To everyone's surprise, he threw everything away and fled, not caring about the fame and praise, and not caring about the right and wrong benefits. He was covered in moisture, a little laid-back, and stayed overnight in the Yanyu upstairs.

It would be hard to imagine it on any Jianghu person, but on Shen Yan, it is a bit more logical. It seems that only Liu Mianhua lying down, drunk and short, should be the destination of this prodigal son.

Today, however, he did not come alone.

With a soft "squeak", the wooden door of the boudoir quietly opened and closed again. If someone came, they should be able to hear footsteps, but even with Shen Yan's ear strength, they couldn't hear the sound, as if it had just been blown. It was only a gust of breeze that disturbed the silence of the room, but the corners of Shen Yan's lips had been raised, and those smiling eyes were slowly opened.

In front of him stood a man, an extremely handsome man.The faint shadow of the moon, flickering candles, paled in front of this man, as if he had just bathed, the man's black clothes were still steamy, and his long black hair was not tied up. Against the backdrop of the two, It even made his skin whiter than snow, and his jade face radiant.If it was another person, this appearance might look too feminine, but that person's black eyes suppressed everything, like knives and frost, with a chilling determination that made people tremble, but when they touched Shen Yan's smile, the The frost in the black eyes melted away, turning into a deep pool of water.

"You've been washing for too long," the man said.

Shen Yan smiled slightly, stretched out her steamy fingers, and gently brushed the man's waist: "I didn't wash for too long, but I waited too long."

Those words sounded like they had some deep meaning, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, showing interest: "Wait for me?"

"Running for thousands of miles, it was so easy to escape from the right and wrong place, isn't that what it is?" Shen Yan chuckled, withdrew his fingers, and leaned lazily on the same spot again, but there was a hint of laughter and provocation in his eyes.

Yan Mo's eyes became darker and darker, the tall crumbs had fallen back to the original place, and at the same time, the half-wet clothes on his body fell down, he took off the black clothes, and walked naked to the bathtub .

This bucket is a special "Happy Bucket" made by Cuiyan Pavilion. It is not more than five feet high, but long enough for an adult man to lie on his back. It is not so much a "barrel" as a "basin". In the barrel, Shen Yan was leaning halfway on the wall of the barrel, her bare chest protruding from the water, under the shallow water lines, two spots of light red were looming, not far from debauchery, and more than seductive.

How can we turn a blind eye to the deliciousness?Yan Mo gently supported the edge of the bucket with his hands, and stepped into the tub with his feet. His movements were light enough, but the water waves in the bucket were still slightly swaying, and the waves had not subsided. A long leg had already come over. Hooked his knee.

Martial arts practitioners rely on the stability of their lower body, and Yan Mo practiced the rare lightness and quickness in the world. Naturally, his lower body skills are unparalleled in the world, but that light hook made his figure shake and sink. The smile on Yan's lips suddenly became thicker, and the back of his feet climbed up the man's thigh, and his toes naughtily rubbed against each other, as if he wanted to ignite a fire in the water.

Unfortunately, before the fire ignited, it was tightly held by a white hand.Yan Mo held Shen Yan's ankle, folded it lightly, and lifted his foot onto the bathtub.The free hand stretched upwards along the open door, holding Yang Feng who was already half erect.

"You waited so anxiously." There was a faint smile in Yan Mo's voice, and his fingers were slightly closed, with two points of strength.

Shen Yan panted lightly, flicked her fingertips, and a string of water droplets splashed on Yan Mo's chest: "The hibiscus comes out of the water, and you can pick it. It's so beautiful, how can I bear it?"

He has a rich voice, a calm expression, and a flirtatious tease between his brows, as if the one who has been grasped is not himself at all.

The corner of Yan Mo's lips twitched, and he bent down: "Of course you don't need to be patient."

The kiss was long and lingering, and the water waves were warm, wrapping around the two of them, and the waiting time was too long.

The water had already cooled down, but it was soaked by the heat of his limbs.Shen Yan stretched out her hand to grab the shoulder of the person on her body, but suddenly her other leg was lifted out of the water, placed on top of the wooden barrel, her legs were raised high, her waist was hanging in the air, and the dense body that was still buried under the water At the edge of the cave, Yang Feng has already gained momentum, just waiting to knock on the door and enter.

This posture is a bit embarrassing, but Shen Yan is really not the type to be shy. His eyes are smiling, the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, and instead of hiding his unsupported waist, he leans forward, and the extremely soft tender meat touches the end After a long time in love, he has already tasted the taste of it, so of course he will not want to greet or refuse.

However, this initiative didn't seem to impress the person on the body. Yan Mo stretched out his hands and stuck them on Shen Yan's waist. He didn't touch the stiffness sticking out of the water, nor did he widen the valley road that was waiting to go deep. He just firmly controlled it like this. The man straightened his waist slightly, and let the fungus head break through the secret passage.

Without fattening or stretching with hands, the treatment center was of course terribly tight, Shen Yan's waist tensed slightly, but before he could adapt, the hot object retreated again, and the cool water wave replaced Yang Feng, licking Lick around the mouth of the hole.He took a breath, and was about to say something, but Yang Feng broke through that place again, this time it was an inch deeper, the fungus head was wet and slippery, wedged into the valley path.But this time it was the same, he didn't stay for long, when the rigidity withdrew, the water seeped into the unclosed hole.

This felt a bit weird, Shen Yan couldn't help tightening his fingers, and clasped them on the wooden barrel, as if he had guessed the other party's intentions.Sure enough, Yan Mo's movements were not the least bit different, but every inch, he touched and went away, opening up the valley path bit by bit, and the water waves penetrated into the body during the in and out movements, changing from slightly cold to scalding, which also made him feel cold. The itching and numbness of the dense cave was unbearable, as if thousands of ants and insects had crawled into his heart.

I don't know how many times he thrust it, but the stick still seemed to be in the wrong place, the heat came to Shen Yan's face, even the corners of his eyes were burning red, he wanted to make a move to let the man penetrate deeper, but his legs Hanging in the air, his waist was charged, let alone moving, it was as if he was nailed to the bathtub, unable to move an inch.

Finally, with a gasp, Shen Yan said in a low voice, "Brother Yan..."

The tone of the voice raised slightly, as if begging for mercy, or pleading, the corner of Yan Mo's mouth twitched slightly, no longer suppressed, and rushed straight in.This blow is especially deep, and the water contained in the valley channel has accumulated a lot, it seems that it has been squeezed into the depth with this movement.Shen Yan's waist was tense, and the penis standing in front of him shook and jumped out of the water. A drop of clear water or lewd water slipped from the mouth of the bell and fell into the bucket.

A moan escaped from his throat.

Then, the sound of water covered everything, the tub was too shallow, the two of them immersed in it already made the water overflow, and when they moved, they would naturally splash out of the tub.The sound of rushing water was mixed with low panting and slapping sounds, and there was also a long and long tail sound with a different key. Maybe the action was too intense, and even the bucket was blown away. There was a sound, as if they were about to be knocked apart by two people.

In the end, a long sigh echoed in the boudoir, and the white turbidity splashed between the chest and abdomen became thinner and melted into the water, but no one had time to pay attention to this, and the hot and humid lips and teeth were mixed together again.When Yang Feng quietly withdrew from the back acupoint, it was already hot and numb, bringing out a wonderful throbbing pain.Shen Yan shook her waist awkwardly, and licked her lips again: "It's still early, Brother Yan, why don't we come again..."

"Aren't you going to meet your pink confidant?" Yan Mo's voice was cold, but there was a slight smile in the corner of his eyes.

"People are not sages, it is inevitable that they will forget their friends when they see sex..." Shen Yan replied with a smile, her long legs had already left the side of the barrel and hooked around the man's waist.

"It's hard to turn down the kindness, but it's disrespectful."

The two naked figures were stacked together again, the shadow of the moon was faint, the water was rippling, and it was indescribably charming.

It’s the night of the full moon again, the bright moon is in the sky, the bright and silver lights are swaying the sky and the earth, the shadows of the trees are whirling, the fragrance of flowers is pleasant, and the faint dance music is blowing with the wind. Endless flow.

However, in the midst of singing and dancing, there was a stunning beauty with raised eyebrows, who was looking angrily at the window.

65 Extra 2

As a senior online game high-player + YY novel lover, Zhang Song never thought that he would also encounter such a good thing as time-traveling, and it was still an extremely fashionable system of book-traveling!

Therefore, when he finally woke up and found that "The Prodigal Son: Ring of Nine Dragons" was just a street stall martial arts that he had read a few years ago, he didn't mean to complain at all. , If you encounter Gu Long, Jin Yong, Huang Yi Juju, and you don’t know how you died, using this third-rate martial arts book as a novice village, isn’t it a good place to improve your level proficiency?

But at the same time, he also discovered a major problem, he is not wearing the protagonist, nor is it a supporting role or villain, and he is not even a cannon fodder with a name and a story, but an ordinary one who has no role passerby.

A trick.

Zhang Song sneered. He is also a person who is familiar with online articles and has built a gang. It doesn't matter if he is dressed in a suit. He has abilities and prophets, and he has such a big cheat in the system. As long as the opportunity comes, why worry about the way to make a fortune?Even better, after carefully looking through all the interfaces of the system, and guessing based on his common sense of games/novels, he found that there are actually only two requirements for him to clear the level: one is to establish a very high reputation in the world, and the other is to obtain key items ——Kowloon Ring.

Zhang Song couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief for the less stringent conditions. Although he didn't find the punishment for mission failure, and he didn't know the rewards after clearing the level, but as a model of wearing a book, this is already a real preferential treatment. It's easy at all. mode.It's just the Nine Dragon Ring...

He curled his lips in disdain. The reason why he still has an impression of this street novel is that apart from the inexplicable lily setting in it, this part of his memory is the deepest.After a series of bloody martial arts battles, the male protagonist finally got the Nine Dragon Ring, but instead of following the treasure map to start hunting for treasure, he threw the Nine Dragon Ring directly off the cliff, and there was a close-up of the broken treasure map, so angry He dropped the book right then.This kind of pretentiousness was not popular ten years ago. When watching Lu Ding Ji filming TV and movies, you have to show off a treasure. Why don't you dig it and destroy it, and make the audience feel good?These days, only Shuangwen is the king, no wonder it's like a dog on the street!

If you want to have fun and pass the level perfectly, of course you can't keep such a foolish protagonist. By the way, what's the name of that person?

It took a long time before Zhang Song really remembered that the man's name was Shen Yan.The prodigal son Shen Yan.

When he remembered this name, he had just completed the initial task of the system, and also got the first set of exercises rewarded. It wasn't too good, but it wasn't bad either.As a player with ideals and prospects, how could he indulge in this achievement? He has already integrated a set of perfect strategies through memory, but now he suddenly remembered the name of the protagonist, which almost made him laugh out loud.

It's actually called Shen Yan, puff, isn't this plagiarizing Gu Long Juju's character?Then he chose the "Wang Lianhua" route... Although practicing martial arts is a bit hard, and making gold is not easy, Zhang Song's interest has been completely hooked, and it's all mixed in the book. A straight and upright character is simply an idiot. Who doesn't want to be decisive when playing games, get a famous name, and go through martial arts novels. How can it be enjoyable if you don't become a villain BOSS?What he wants is not the prestige of a well-behaved "hero", but the refreshing feeling of waking up to the power of the world and lying drunk on the lap of a beauty!

Not to mention, the fidelity of this game is really good, at least the feeling of Sleeping Girl Paper is amazing, how can keyboard games be comparable to virtual reality?

In this long dreamed world, Zhang Song is extremely happy, even more carefree than in reality.He was originally just a high-level player. Even if he has excellent skills, can he compete with RMB players?In front of the current classmates, what pride does he have to talk about as a nerdy otaku?

But wearing a book is different. Even if the NPCs in this book are smarter and more high-end than imagined, with the system in hand, what kind of waves can they find?Each character has a detailed character interface that can be checked. Snatching other people's martial arts cheats can increase skill points, and taking medicine can also improve internal strength. As long as the system settings are followed and the points meet the requirements, he has everything he needs, regardless of intelligence or intelligence. The ability to crush these stupid natives.

Watching the hero of the original work get frustrated step by step, he took all his original love affairs and romances into his own, cleverly used every plot key to benefit himself, and became an omnipotent and omniscient god.In this low magic world, he almost couldn't think of leaving.

But no matter how good the day is, no matter how meticulous the planning is, there will be a day when you get tired of it.He has only played this game for four years, and it is the day of the finale of the plot. It can't be said that it is very boring, but there is really no fun to speak of.Zhang Songyuan thought that as long as the task was done, it would be fine to continue transmigrating to the next book, but he didn't expect that he would encounter an accident.An unexpected surprise.

Another traverser.

When he heard about that kid Yan Mo just now, he even had a surprise, just like the game system upgrade, there was a new dungeon, which is a surprise for any old player.But this surprise didn't last long, because he discovered for the first time that being a player who can't find a strategy is not as refreshing as being a god.Before he knew it, his plan fell apart little by little, and the plot became more and more out of control. It seemed that just one more butterfly caused a whirlwind in this small world.

Zhang Song was a little furious. For the first time, he tasted the feeling of being challenged by a god, being challenged by an ant.However, from anger to anger, he never felt that he would be in any danger, because he is the master of this world, the only god who understands the plot, and there are so many hard-working subordinates around him, and so precise arrangement, he...

With a jingle, the Nine Dragon Ring hit the rock wall and broke into several pieces. It seemed that the details of the broken pattern of the treasure map could be seen.Zhang Song looked at the subordinates in front of him in disbelief, looking at the shadow guards he had worked so hard to get, and felt a bit at a loss as he risked countless dangers and spent countless efforts to get the loyal dog with good impression.No player will be betrayed by the system, no player will be mocked by NPC, but what does he see in the system interface?

What the hell, are you playing with me?

However, the system did not give him an answer. The system that generously gave him everything at the beginning is now ruthlessly depriving him of everything.Suddenly, Zhang Song felt terrified. He thought of the "punishment mode" that he had never found, and thought that the system had never told him where he would go when he got down, and whether he would have a chance to restart and try another game. game.But after the panic, there is even more anger and disdain, and it is laughing and mocking like crazy, so what about failure?It's just a game that is enjoyable enough, whoever pushes the bottom to pass the boss has not missed, he is still a real person, not a name in a book, not a piece of paper.

It's a pity that it can't be so cool anymore.Even if there is a Coke air conditioner, it won't be so cool.

With crazy laughter, Zhang Song fell into complete darkness.He knew that after the darkness dissipated, he would return to his kennel again, that dilapidated rental house with only a bed and a computer, not so cool, but it was real.Unwilling, but relieved, he fell down.

The darkness has not dissipated.

"Huh? Isn't this story line hopping..." One hand knocked on the controller and yawned again, "Forget it, it's not popular anyway, let's open a new line."

With just a few operations, another character woke up in the wilderness. It was a girl with an ordinary appearance, wearing glasses, and looked a little fleshy. She was obviously taken aback by everything in front of her, but just for a moment, she Jumped up in ecstasy.

"I, I crossed over?!"

In that world, the dense forest was vast, wild beasts roared, people of primitive tribes hunted with spears, hunting monsters like hills, and there was a long-haired savage with a bare upper body, sneaking towards the girl silently...

…………

Poking the bonfire, Kai Yang looked towards the other side of the cave, where a young man was lying quietly on the ground, no longer showing his vigor, nor the arrogance and laziness that occasionally appeared, just lying quietly, Seems to have fallen into an eternal sleep.

Since leaving that valley, he has never been able to wake up.Kai Yang clenched the branch in his hand and looked away.He never expected such a situation to happen, it was just an illusory treasure, could it really have any magic power?No, it won't, it should just be too much stimulation, temporarily distracted, even if it takes a long time, he can restore the owner.Return to the original appearance...

The orange flames danced slightly, reflecting another scene, which was deeply imprinted in Kai Yang's mind.

He was wearing shackles and knelt in the apse. The main hall of Yutianzong had been overturned by raging fire, and the choking smell came along with the burning heat.He knew that he had no chance of surviving, no matter who came, Yu Tianzong's troops, the righteous army who made a surprise attack, would not let him live, let alone the flames that were close at hand.But he didn't have any special feelings. As a killer, he failed to complete the task, and it was not an exaggeration to get such a punishment, it was just what it should be.

It's a pity that I couldn't kill another person for the leader.

In a trance, his consciousness became chaotic, the fire did not burn in front of him, but the poisonous smoke was enough to kill him, he lay flat on the ground, looked at the smoke and flames in front of him, like a piece of rotten wood that was abandoned by someone, quietly waiting to dissolve Make charcoal.However, behind him, there was a sudden slight noise, and a bluestone floor was pushed away from bottom to top.

"Fuck, this secret path is really hard to find!" A voice sounded, and then there was a low cry, someone reached out and pulled the shackles behind him, "It really is here!"

The voice was a little cheerful and a little wanton, and he didn't ask what he meant, but just dragged him down the tunnel with a drag.Because he inhaled too much poisonous smoke, he didn't have the strength to speak, and he couldn't even open his eyes. The man thought he had passed out, and he dragged him away without hesitation.

In the darkness, he vaguely heard some words, but he didn't quite understand what they meant, as if this person went through fire and water just to save him.No one would ever want to save his life... Just escaped from the fire, and someone whispered in his ear, it seems not bad.Gradually, he lost consciousness.

When he woke up again, he saw a young man, not very old, but dressed in white, elegant and elegant. The man said, "I accidentally saved your life, would you like to leave with me?"

It didn't sound like the tone heard in the tunnel at all, and it didn't say anything about coming here for rescue and begging for kindness at all.He looked at the man's serious face, and suddenly something moved in his heart.He never refused.

So, he had a new name, Kaiyang.There is also a new owner named Zhang Song.

The man was weird, so weird that it didn't make sense.He has two identities and seems to have two... no, more faces.However, no matter how he acted, how he made mischief, he never kept the secret from himself.

The way the man stared at him was also very strange. Every time he saw him, he would look at him carefully and concentrate, as if he wanted to see something else through him.But that person treated him sincerely, not to a servant, but to give him truly top-notch exercises and truly selfless trust.

He is talented in martial arts, but no one has ever paid attention to this talent.He even has some talents in managing people, but no one has ever entrusted his subordinates to him with confidence.However, Zhang Song was different. One day, when the man saw him, he suddenly laughed, and handed over the Zhaixing Tower and everything under him to him.

A shadow guard should be able to live for his master.

He told him with such a smile, with unprecedented determination and trust.He could sleep peacefully in front of him, naked beside him, and give his back to him when he was most vulnerable.Unblemished trust.

Kai Yang felt that he was not worthy of such trust, or even such a master.However, he was willing to bow his head for such a shrewd, capable, and talented person, and was even willing to see that person reveal some unspeakable eccentricities in front of him.

He has many women and many confusing hobbies, but those are irrelevant, as long as he can be by his side and be his shadow, it is enough to satisfy people.

However, that thing was like a spike, making him feel unspeakably uncomfortable.For example, Shen Yan, the prodigal son, or Nine Dragons Ring.For these two things, his master seemed to have some obsession, concentrated beyond imagination, and indulged beyond imagination.Kai Yang is not happy to see such a situation, he can bear everything for his master, but he can't stop the man's crazy attitude towards these two things.

That would kill him.

Kai Yang guessed this possibility, but he never imagined that it would end up like this.

With gloom covering his cheeks, Kai Yang dropped the branch in his hand, scooped a bowl of hot soup from the pot, and stood up.Maybe he should find a way to find a ghost doctor, even if there is an enemy like Shen Yan, he should still look for it...

A sound of "□□" interrupted his thoughts, without a moment's pause, he hurried to the side of the straw couch, the bowl in his hand flew to nowhere, but he held the man's arm tightly: "Master, you are awake!"

He didn't realize how trembling his words were, and the person who heard them didn't notice. The person just struggled for a long time before waking up from his daze.

"Who are you?"

The man's voice was hoarse and full of doubts.Kai Yang's heart skipped a beat, and he replied in a deep voice: "This subordinate is your shadow guard, you, don't you remember me?"

"What is a shadow guard?" The man raised his arm with great effort, rubbed his forehead, his voice gradually calmed down, with a dazed and harmless meekness, "Sorry, I seem to be a bit wrong...can you please take me to..."

He raised his eyes again, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, and also reflected a trace of imperceptible fear: "...to the Wei Mansion in Ningbian...Ying, brother Ying, I, my name...cough, sorry, my name My name is Wei Lingyun, I live in the Wei Mansion in Ningbian, what happened here...cough, if you are willing to send me back to the mansion, I will pay you a lot..."

He said his name was Wei Lingyun, and that his family lived in Ningbian, and he showed an unprecedented fear in front of him, as if the days and nights he spent together day and night had all vanished into thin air.Kai Yang slowly let go of his hands, forming fists with both hands, and exerted all his strength to control the trembling. He slowly took a step back and knelt down.

"As you wish, Kaiyang will obey."

"What?" The man seemed to be taken aback, and reached out to support Kai Yang's arm, "This, what's going on..."

Kai Yang didn't answer, all his senses seemed to stop at the hands holding his arms, the temperature was still warm, with a warmth that reassured him.He never thought that destroying the Nine Dragon Ring would result in such a result, but he did not regret it.

He doesn't regret it.

66 Extra 3

"Mo'er, do you know where we are?" On the top of the mountain, a thin middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back, staring straight at the narrow path down the mountain with sharp eyes.

The young man who was following him took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "The only way the rear army of Mengta must pass."

The boy's stature has not yet grown up, and his voice is rough and hoarse, but he still speaks with undiminished determination. Wearing black clothes on his body, he looks like a young eagle showing its murderous aura.

The man laughed loudly after hearing this: "That's right, it's the Hugou's back road! It's a pity that the mountains here are too steep, and only a dozen or so people can rush out of the Wuyimen from the mountain. Mo'er, are you scary?"

"Having practiced martial arts for ten years, it's time to give it a try." The young man's tone did not have the arrogance of an ordinary teenager, but was more calm and ruthless.

"Good boy."

The man nodded in satisfaction, the mountain wind whistling, rolled over his black robe, with fluttering sleeves, making him more and more skinny, like a lone crane about to fly away.Behind him, a dozen black-clothed men stood on the cliff without saying a word, even better than the forest of iron cones and spears.

In just ten breaths, the sound of horseshoes came from the far end of the mountain road. The sky was dark and the wind was strong, and the iron hoofs struck the solid ground like rolling thunder.The city of Xiangyang is broken, Jiangling is in danger, and the Tartars are like a red tide. They want to overthrow the country and cleanse China.

A defiant smile appeared on the man's face as he watched the incoming army.This was the army that was transporting food and grass from Xiangyang City. The Tartars had eaten up all the Han people on the way. Now that they had rice and grain, how could they not rush to transport it back to the big tent.Just want to get through here, it is necessary to leave the head for business.

Just in the blink of an eye, the army has rushed to the front. What kind of scene is the food and fodder of thousands of people, like a giant dragon that can't see the end, spread among the mountain roads, under the trampling of horseshoes, the majestic mountains are trembling, almost I want to bow my head and proclaim myself a minister.The man in black smiled coldly, and his voice became threadbare.

"follow me!"

The voice was not loud, as if the exit could be swallowed by the strong wind, but everyone's ears were like a huge thunder, and the man didn't stop, and rushed down the mountain with a flying body, the wide sleeves fluttered like a vibrating bird Winged giant bird.

Behind him, everyone moved, and more than a dozen figures rushed down the mountain like flying arrows.This cliff is so steep that even galloping horses cannot set foot on it, and who would have thought that there would be a surprise soldier lying in ambush.In just a blink of an eye, this team of men in black rushed down the cliff and pierced the side of the Mongolian army like sharp knives. The army formation stagnated like an angry dragon, and immediately there was a loud noise of killing.

The steed neighed and roared like thunder, but the loud and long howling was overwhelmed by all the sounds. Following the crazy laughter, a group of people rushed out. They were dressed in black and red-faced, with snow-bladed silver guns, like a spear from The ghost soldiers of Yan Luo.

"Kill! Kill! Kill!"

Three angry shouts and one roar, the two armies collided fiercely like a muddy current.Blood splashed, and the world changed color!

Sharp knives were broken, spears were broken, blood was smashed to the face, and muscles and bones were flying. Among the chaotic army, behind the man who was laughing aloud, the young man in black clothes never left a single step.

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"Have been plotted against?"

"I have failed Master's entrustment..."

"Ha, you think the Long Wave Gang has an appointment with us, so they won't act rashly?"

"They... also resist Mongolia."

"So what?" The man picked up a colorful snake from the urn, and gently wrapped it around his fingertips.The snake was thin and thin, and his knuckles were even thinner. It seemed that there was only a layer of flesh left. He didn't know what it smelled. The fingers on the side also seemed to pinch seven inches.