Brilliant thorn

Xiao Jue originally intended to stay in the Yan residence, watching Yan Xinghan being tortured to death bit by bit by the pain of the poison.

The suffering of the Yan family will definitely make this revenge particularly exciting.

But Fu Shaoyu was sent out, and as a "friend", he could only set off together.

But that's fine too, he was very upset when he saw Nie Xian's loving mother, always thinking how could someone be so worried about Yan Xinghan, a naughty person like Yan Xinghan?

I was really unwilling to do so, so I simply hid out of sight.

"You look happy."

Fu Shaoyu rode his horse and raised his whip, and when he overtook him, he glanced back, his robe was rattling by the wind.

Xiao Jue didn't answer when he heard this, he only waved his whip to catch up, not wanting to lag behind him.

The two rode side by side, neither one was willing to give in. The yellow sand and dust rolled up from under the flying horse's hooves. The two kept chasing each other out of the boundary of Shangye, and Fu Shaoyu called to stop.

He tightened the reins, the horse under him raised its front hooves, hissed to the sky, and stopped abruptly.

Fu Shaoyu got off the horse, stroked the smooth manes of two horses, and tied them to the roadside to graze. Xiao Jue came to him, with an uncontrollable smile on his lips.

Fu Shaoyu pulled him into his arms, pinched his chin, and said in a low voice: "Yan Xinghan is in danger, you are so happy when you just left Yan's house, if you ask others to look at it, I'm afraid they will be paranoid. "

"Oh? According to what you said, wouldn't it be reasonable for me to cry for three days and three nights?"

Xiao Jue forcibly frowned, but finally flattened his eyebrows and smiled.

"I'm sorry, traveling with Brother Yu is really fun, I can't cry."

"You you."

Fu Shaoyu scraped the tip of his nose helplessly and pamperingly, bowed his head and kissed that mean mouth.

It was rare for him to see Xiao Jue so happy, and he didn't want to disturb this rare good mood by saying some disappointing words.

The two kissed and went down to the tree by the side of the road. Because there was no one around, the kiss became more lingering and passionate. When it was inevitable to be emotional, Fu Shaoyu's hand brushed Xiao Jue's back and slowly moved down, separated by a thin layer. Chun Yi, ambiguously kneaded the other's strong buttocks.

Xiao Jue's eyes sparkled, his hands were wrapped around Fu Shaoyu's neck, and he joked in a hoarse voice: "Young master of the Yan family will die soon, but Fu Shaoxia is on the mission of saving lives, but he hangs out with me like this on the side of the road. Looking at it, I don't know what else to think about?"

But to remind him, not only did he write it down, but he insisted on teasing it back at such a time, which is really both love and hate.

Fu Shaoyu sighed, and bit Xiao Jue's lips lightly as punishment, Xiao Jue simply bit back, and the two had another mischief before they separated.

"Yan Xinghan is indeed a despicable person. I don't really want to save him, but after all, he was entrusted by others. If I do it half-heartedly, I'm afraid my conscience will be disturbed." Fu Shaoyu stroked the back of Xiao Jue's neck and said: "Do your best and listen to the destiny, that's all."

Xiao Jue said "oh", "Why are you telling me these things?"

Fu Shaoyu took a deep look at him: "I'm worried that you will blame me."

Xiao Jue frowned and said nothing, Fu Shaoyu let go of him, turned around and led the horse.

"Let's go. The Broken Dragon Mountain where the Five Poison Sect is located is not too far away. If you hurry up, you can reach it in a day."

"Brother Yu," Xiao Jue called him suddenly, "You know it's me, right?"

Fu Shaoyu got on his horse, turned his head to look at him, and seeing his expression, Xiao Jue knew the answer.

"Why didn't you ask me why I poisoned you?" He asked again.

Fu Shaoyu thought for a while, and said: "You have your own reasons, and you will tell me if you want to say it." He paused, and said seriously: "There is only one thing, I hope you can do it."

"What's the matter?"

"Don't hurt innocent people," Fu Shaoyu's face flashed with unbearable expression, "Yan Feishuang is a good girl, she was just born in Yan's family by mistake."

Xiao Jue lowered his gaze, wondering if Fu Shaoyu had already guessed the purpose of his trip to Yan's house, but he saw Fu Shaoyu waving at him on horseback: "Come on, I didn't enjoy it just now, you and I How about a match?"

"what?"

"From here to the small wine shop at the foot of Broken Dragon Mountain, whoever arrives first and takes the first sip of wine will win."

Xiao Jue walked up to his horse and asked while untying the reins: "What if you win? So what if you lose?"

Fu Shaoyu said: "The loser has to promise three things to the winner, how about it?"

"Cut, old fashioned." Xiao Jue sneered, and didn't say a better bet, so Fu Shaoyu took it for granted.

"That's the beginning, Fu Mou is one step ahead, drive—!"

Fu Shaoyu raised his hand and swung his whip, the black horse under him rushed several feet away like an arrow off the string, the billowing dust obsessed Xiao Jue's sight, he could only vaguely see his figure gradually shrinking into a black spot.

"Rogue!"

Xiao Jue didn't delay any longer, got on his horse and chased after him.

He ate a lot of dust, thinking to himself that when he got to Broken Dragon Mountain, he had to teach Fu Shaoyu a lesson.

The two rushed for hundreds of miles, refusing to stop.

Xiao Jue stared at the figure in front of him closely. At first, he was thinking about how to play tricks and take revenge on the other party, but then he gradually changed his mind. If one day he could be like him, riding a horse in the world of mortals under the endless stars, it would not be too much. This life is empty.

"Look! In front of you is Broken Dragon Mountain!"

Under the starlight, Fu Shaoyu suddenly looked back at him, and pointed to him the mountains in front of him.

I saw the dots of light under the night suddenly cut off in front, and the thick black color seemed to accumulate into a winding and thick dragon ridge, but a section of the dragon ridge was suddenly sunken in the middle, as if it was struck by Pangu's epoch-making weapon. The giant ax slashed vertically and broke in two.

Xiao Jue tightened his grip on the horse's belly, and whipped his whip twice. The horse neighed and chased after him, and soon walked side by side with Fu Shaoyu.

After a while, he saw two lanterns swaying in the night wind at the foot of the mountain in front of him, Xiao Jue let out a low "drive", his horse wished it could get wind under its feet, and headed straight for the wine shop.

Fu Shaoyu couldn't help but "tsk", a strong person like the little mute is naturally unwilling to lose.

But he didn't want to either.

The owner of the restaurant was about to close his stall and go back to the village to sleep, when he heard Dada's horseshoe getting closer, he thought it was another unlucky bastard who was harmed by the Five Poison Sect and rushed to Duanlongshan to ask for the antidote, maybe he would return it. He called a group of helpers to support him, but when the sound got closer, he took a closer look and found that there were only two people.

In the eyes of ordinary people like him, two people riding horses with such great momentum are probably not easy to get along with.

He retreated into the shop, hoping that these were just two ordinary passers-by.

Unfortunately, God did not hear his prayer, the sound of horseshoes stopped at the door of the shop, and then a handsome knight-errant lifted the curtain and came in, loudly said: "Boss, quickly serve wine, any wine will do."

"Hey, good, good!"

Just as the boss agreed, the candlelight on the counter jumped suddenly, and a gust of sword wind brushed past his cheeks, and he was held to his neck with a sword by a young man wearing a blindfold.

"Heroes spare lives! Heroes spare lives!"

Xiao Jue turned his wrist slightly, and the tip of the Frost Sword hummed. He looked at Fu Shaoyu who had stretched out his hand to the wine tank with a half-smile, and said, "Whether your life can be saved or not depends on this That's what Fu Shaoxia meant."

"Young hero, help! The younger one is a wine seller, and there are wives and children at home..."

"To shut up."

The point of the sword scratched a little skin, and the boss, whose face was pale from fright, immediately fell silent, looking at Fu Shaoyu with panic and helplessness.

Fu Shaoyu's protruding hand froze in mid-air, and said, "Where would you use this kind of method to threaten people? In this way, you won't be able to win by force, right?"

Xiao Jue smiled and said: "You are allowed to be clever, and I am not allowed to threaten you?" He raised his chin and said: "Bring the wine here."

Fu Shaoyu sighed, took a bowl of wine obediently, and brought it to Xiao Jue.

"Hey me." Xiao Jue asked with a smile, Fu Shaoyu sighed helplessly again, and fed him a drink as promised.

The boss was trembling all over but didn't dare to move, so he could only be sandwiched between the two, looking at one and then the other in horror and doubt.

Xiao Jue took a sip, then put away his sword, and pushed the person in the way away, he said slyly: "I won, do you want to promise me to do three things?"

Fu Shaoyu sighed heavily again, a bit exaggerated, but with a sense of pampering for no reason: "One word from a gentleman is hard to follow."

"That's good." Xiao Jue walked to the side table and sat down, and when Fu Shaoyu was seated beside him, he said solemnly: "First thing, I want you not to have any intimate behaviors with any girls from now on. Even if it’s out of morality, it’s not okay.”

Without waiting for the other party's reaction, he changed the condition again: "No, anyone, except me."

Fu Shaoyu didn't answer, but leaned over and sniffed at his neck, then suddenly turned his head and said to the boss who was huddled behind the counter: "Boss, is there vinegar in your wine? It's so sour. "

The boss was so frightened that he knelt on the ground with a plop, explaining repeatedly that he would never sell fake wine.

Xiao Jue thought he was noisy, and because Fu Shaoyu didn't respond positively, he felt irritable. Just as he was about to draw his sword, his wrist was pinned down.

"I promise you," Fu Shaoyu pulled his chin, and quickly pecked his lips lightly, "I didn't expect that the jar of vinegar from last night has been eaten until now. I'll taste if it's sour."

Xiao Jue asked in a low voice: "Is it sour?"

Fu Shaoyu licked his lips again: "It's okay, a little bit."

Xiao Jue twitched the corner of his mouth, and said: "You say sour is sour, I can't control this sourness."

He held Fu Shaoyu's hand back hard, and both of them felt the pain, but they didn't let go.

"Brother Yu, you belong to me alone, and I don't allow anyone to touch you. If any Lanzhi or Lanhua touches your hand in the future, then I will cut off her paw first, and then yours. Life may be inconvenient in the future, but it doesn't matter, anyway, you have me, I can help you."

Fu Shaoyu couldn't help being startled when he heard that his words became more and more outrageous, but he also understood that his paranoia was still insecure since he was a child.

He hooked Xiao Jue's palm and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Xiao Jue seemed satisfied now.

Fu Shaoyu asked: "Then there are two more things?"

Xiao Jue said: "I haven't thought about it yet, let's talk about it later."

Fu Shaoyu smiled and said: "Yes, just don't forget."

The two asked for a few simple meals, filled their stomachs and continued to walk up the Broken Dragon Mountain. Before leaving, Fu Shaoyu put an ingot of gold in the palm of the boss, and said apologetically: "My family is a bit self-willed. You were startled, sorry."

Shocked boss: "...??!!"