Brilliant thorn

Fu Shaoyu turned over and lay on the side, staring at the light and shadow cast by the candlelight on the roof without saying a word.

Xiao Jue was a little flustered.

He didn't intend to make Fu Shaoyu sad.

"Brother Yu," he held Fu Shaoyu's hand sideways, and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"You know that's not what I want to hear." Fu Shaoyu rolled his eyes and held him back, "I've been out of my mind for a few days after you left, and I was even more worried when I heard that you were injured. Do you know how hard it is to feel this? ?”

"It's really not hurt." Xiao Jue propped up his upper body and said seriously, "I promise I won't leave without saying goodbye like this again, okay?"

Fu Shaoyu didn't speak, his eyes were locked under the skirt of his clothes.

Obviously, he still didn't believe Xiao Jue's words.

If he was really not injured, how could those three minions have the upper hand with Xiao Jue's skill in the dark alley just now?

"Let me take a look."

Fu Shaoyu insisted, sure enough, Xiao Jue's eyes flickered again.

"Xiao Jue," Fu Shaoyu sighed, sat up, and hugged him on his lap, "You and I get along day and night these days, you should feel how I treat you."

Xiao Jue bit his lower lip and nodded.

"Although the time is too short, it's true that you can't completely trust someone, but Fu is still lucky and wants to be that special person in your heart."

Fu Shaoyu leaned over to kiss his brow and eyes, and the candlelight shone into a piece of fine and gentle starlight in the bottom of his deep eyes.

"Can you tell me what's on your mind? I want to know everything about you."

In an instant, Xiao Jue's eyes turned red.

He hugged Fu Shaoyu's neck tightly, tilted his head to hold his earlobe, and murmured: "How can I not trust you? There is no one in this world who treats me as well as you do. Your life is yours. Brother Yu, can you give me a few more days? Just a few days will be fine..."

Regarding the whereabouts of the past few days, Xiao Jue has always refused to reveal a word, and Fu Shaoyu can't force it, so he can only persuade him to take off the blood-stained outer shirt. Breathe a sigh of relief.

At least Xiao Jue was not injured in the fight just now.

After extinguishing the candle, Fu Shaoyu heard steady breathing in his ear not long after.

It was rougher than usual, and he frowned tightly, as if he was very tired.

Even in sleep, she is full of vigilance, closing her clothes so that no skin is exposed.

Fu Shaoyu stared at his pale face for a long while, then an idea popped up in his messy mind: Xiao Jue left without saying goodbye after making love with him, and resisted him taking off his clothes after finding him, Couldn't it be that my own skills are too poor, which cast a shadow over Xiao Absolute's matter?

But that night, Xiao Jue looked very comfortable, and his whole body softened into a puddle of spring water, and the red brows and corners of his eyes were bumped into steam.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like the faking and excitement.

But thinking about it carefully, it is also possible that he was drunk the last time he acted, and he didn't make enough preparations, maybe he accidentally hurt Xiao Jue, and the little mute was too embarrassed to speak out, that's why he resisted so much.

Fu Daxia secretly made up his mind that he must be fully prepared next time.

Amidst the sound of rolling thunder, it rained all night. When he woke up the next day, it was clear after the rain outside the window, but the empty arms struck him with a heavy thunder.

He immediately bounced off the bed, didn't even bother to put on his boots, and ran towards the door, only to bump into Xiao Jue who was pushing the door.

The food box almost spilled.

Xiao Jue saw him standing barefoot in the threshold, with disheveled clothes and untied jade crown, he couldn't help joking: "Brother Yu is dressed like this, is he going to join the beggars' gang?"

Fu Shaoyu didn't move at all.

Xiao Jue stepped into the door, led Fu Shaoyu to the table and sat down, took out the contents of the food box and placed them on the table, wisps of heat drifted into the sunlight, and finally fainted in a smiling in the eyes.

"I see that you slept soundly, so I didn't disturb your sweet dreams." Xiao Jue took a seat beside him, and handed a pair of chopsticks, "Eat while it's hot."

Fu Shaoyu took the bowl and chopsticks, seeing that his complexion was much better than last night, he felt relieved.

He joked with a straight face: "If you dare to run again, I will break your legs."

"Oh," Xiao Jue supported his head, his brows and eyes crooked with a smile, "but a broken leg hurts, brother Yu is willing?"

"I can't bear it," Fu Shaoyu took food for him, thought for a while and said, "Then change it to a tied one."

Xiao Jue rested his chin in thought for a moment, seemed to be really considering this proposal, and actually asked, "How to tie it? Where is it tied?"

"Naturally bound hands and feet and tied to the bed." Fu Shaoyu replied solemnly.

"Okay, I promise I won't resist," Xiao Jue giggled, glanced at him, lowered his voice and said meaningfully, "Let me be whipped."

How could Fu Shaoyu resist his teasing?

He stretched out his hand to embrace him into his arms, and made out with each other until the two seductive lips were flushed with kisses, and then reluctantly let go.

The two of them didn't stay in this small town much. Fu Shaoyu had been away from home for a long time, and now that he had found him, he wanted to go back to Peidu to have a look.After the two had breakfast, they rode northward.

Although the distance was less than a hundred miles, they were hunted down one after another during this short distance.

It turned out that the idler in Jianghu heard that the killer with different eyes had appeared in the area of ​​Duanlong Mountain in Tongxi, and went all the way to inquire about the news, and found the unlucky ghost whose left eye was gouged out by Xiao Jue, so he chased here.

Several corpses were found in the alleys of the town. Everyone knew the killer was powerful, so they formed a team to arrest him.

None of these people had ever seen Fu Shaoyu himself, so they naturally recognized him as Xiao Jue's accomplice, without even asking a word, they rushed over one by one shouting and killing.

Fu Shaoyu was merciful with his sword, he didn't use his ultimate move, knocked off one person's saber, and turned to attack and retreat others.Xiao Jue rushed over, wiped the man's neck neatly, and pierced another man's heart with his backhand sword.

A few drops of blood spattered on his cheek.

"If you show mercy, they may not know how to be grateful. If they bite you back in the future, who are you going to complain about?"

After saying that, the long legs kicked away the person stuck in the frost, turned around and beheaded another person.

The others were so frightened by his slash that their necks felt cold, and they retreated shyly, trying to escape, but Xiao Jue immediately caught up, leaving no one behind.

If he doesn't kill them all today, he will die tomorrow.

With a clang sound, frost penetrated three inches to the ground, Xiao Jue knelt on one knee in a pool of blood, bowed his head and panted heavily.

Damn, here we go again.

His chest and back seemed to be bitten by thousands of insects, and it was painful and itchy. He clenched the hilt of his sword tightly, trying to suppress the discomfort.

Fu Shaoyu felt that something was wrong and came to help him, but found that his forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat, and his whole body was shaking, so he hurriedly called his pulse, the pulse was disordered and shapeless, which seemed to be the result of chaotic qi.

"How is this going?"

After sealing the big acupoints all over his body one after another, Fu Shaoyu pressed his palm against Xiao Jue's back, trying to help him surrender to the chaotic zhenqi, but Xiao Jue struggled to dodge it.

"It's okay, just take it easy."

Xiao Jue reluctantly pulled the corner of his mouth to reassure Fu Shaoyu, but he didn't know that his lips were bloodless, and this appearance would only make people more worried.

"How long do you want to hide from me?"

Fu Shaoyu's voice sank.

He pressed Xiao Jue's shoulders to show him dignity, and just as he was getting better, he killed another group of people.

Compared with the scattered generals before, these ten people were all uniformly masked and armed with swords. They were obviously well-trained and should not be underestimated.

Fu Shaoyu fought ten against one and fought hard to break through the formation.

It's just that he had to pay attention to Xiao Jue, and it was inevitable that he would be distracted. If he didn't pay attention, his left arm was cut, and the blood stained the entire palm along the cuff.

Xiao Jue's eyes turned red.

He doesn't want to be Fu Shaoyu's burden, he doesn't need Fu Shaoyu's protection!

Gritting his teeth and standing up, Xiao Jue rushed into the formation, swung his sword and stabbed one person down, then turned around and forced the person who was attacking from behind Fu Shaoyu to retreat.

The backs of the two pressed against each other, and the horizontal sword was in front of them, confronting the remnant formation.

A gust of wind passed by, both sides suddenly moved at the same time, and for a moment, the sound of swords and swords clashed endlessly.

Fu Shaoyu beheaded four people in a row, but the blood loss in his left arm was a bit serious, and it was gradually numb when it was hanging by his side. He needed to stop the bleeding as soon as possible.Xiao Jue was even more unoptimistic, but he held on with his will and did not give anyone a chance to attack Fu Shaoyu's back.

Seeing that the two of them were at the end of their battles, the leading masked man made a gesture, and the remaining two companions immediately understood, changed their formation, and combined the three swords into one, the shadow of the sword was like a phantom, continuously attacking them.

Fu Shaoyu pulled Xiao Jue into his arms, their eyes met for a moment, Xiao Jue suddenly remembered that moonlit night, the man held him in his arms like this and danced swords with him.

Xiao Jue jumped up, stepped on Fu Shaoyu's Weigong's thigh, and with the help of his footsteps flew, he was like an arrow leaving the string, spinning and piercing towards the sword array.

The arhat-like formation was immediately dispersed, Xiao Jue cut off one person's right leg, and amidst a burst of screams, he slashed his horizontal sword towards the other person's throat, Fu Shaoyu rushed over immediately, and captured the leader alive.

"Who are you?"

Fu Shaoyu hadn't finished asking this question when the man groaned, rolled his eyes up, fell to the ground with his neck crooked, and died.

Taking off the mask, he bit his tongue and committed suicide.

This is really strange.

If he came purely to capture the killer with different pupils, how could he not say a word the whole time, and immediately bit his tongue and killed himself after being captured alive?

"It should be a trained dead soldier."

Xiao Jue walked over dragging his sword, sat down on the ground, searched all the corpses that fell on the ground, but found no clues, he tore off a piece of fabric, and tied Fu Shaoyu's left arm tightly to stop the bleeding.

The wound was not shallow, if the man pointed his head more accurately, or if Fu Shaoyu was a little negligent, the bone would probably be chipped.

"Did you feel it just now? They don't seem to be targeting me." Xiao Jue asked suddenly.

Fu Shaoyu nodded.

These people should be coming for him.

Xiao Jue helped him put down his sleeves, stood up with his sword in hand, glanced at the corpses everywhere, and said: "This place is not suitable for staying for a long time, if there is a third wave later, you and I may sleep here forever."

Fu Shaoyu put the sword back into its sheath, held his wrist, and looked him up and down.

"Are you all right?"

Xiao Jue shrugged his shoulders and said, "I said it just now, it's really all right."

Fu Shaoyu didn't believe it: "Your pulse was clear just now..."

"It's just that the situation was critical at that time. I saw that you were soft-hearted and rushed to your heart." Xiao Jue shook his wrist and said, "Isn't it normal for you to feel your pulse now?"

Fu Shaoyu felt it carefully, the pulse was indeed gone from the chaos just now.

"Let's go first, and talk about it in a safe place."

The two got on their horses and galloped without stopping all the way, arriving in Peidu before noon the next day.

They hadn't eaten for a day, so they found a restaurant first, intending to fill their stomachs before going home, but Xiao Jue's face changed slightly after eating two mouthfuls.

On the pretext of going to the toilet, Xiao Jue put down his chopsticks and went out of the private room. As soon as he dodged and hid in the corner, he leaned against the wall with his hands on his chest and gasped heavily, like a fish forced to go ashore.