[Sword Three] [Huayang] Continues

Due to the fact that the flames of Nanzhao were only extinguished, and Tang Dynasty was still cultivating his life after the catastrophe, Haoqi and the villains competed secretly in Cangshan Mountain. One took Qutang, and the other was in chaos.

As usual, most of the wars between the camps were caused by very different styles of conduct. Haoqi wanted to turn away the important criminals of the court, but the villains rushed to kill them;

Just because a little Butterfly Spring went down to the pool and made a move one after another, such small fights are nothing to fear, so Haoqi underestimated the situation in Cangshan, and even Cao Yu didn't show his face in the initial exchange of fire.

Mu Chenfeng was ordered to go to the rescue. He set foot on Cangshan Mountain with the elite of Qutang Gorge, only to prepare for a quick battle. Unexpectedly, the war between Dali Mountain City and Qianyan Pass burned the Erhai Lake, and several camps by the Butterfly Spring were destroyed. The ruins have already become a place of chaos.

A teenager stepped on a boulder on a high cliff, dressed in dark clothes so he could not distinguish between himself and the enemy. Ju Gaoxie blocked the way of Mu Chenfeng and others with a smile, and stared at his prey from the messy hair, and then turned the insect flute, The ankle ring jingled, and a large number of puppets appeared one after another from behind him, listening to the order and staggering down.

It was not the first time for Mu Chenfeng to meet a corpse man, and he also had a lot of experience when fighting against Tianyijiao. Seeing the situation in front of him, he immediately drew his sword and slashed, and together with the rest of the knights, he easily defeated the attacker's attack.

The boy looked like someone from Miaojiang, playing the insect flute unhurriedly, while stealthily stepping onto the battlefield like a normal stroller, he touched Mu Chenfeng in a few dodges, and then avoided him like a ghost The fierce sword energy spoke to him from a place very close to him.

"Look at your swordsmanship, are you the apprentice of that stinky Taoist priest? But he's so useless that I can't help but beat him. How are you?"

There was a strange smile on the boy's sharp face, and his voice was neither high nor low, only Chunyang could hear it, and he heard it clearly.

Mu Chenfeng was shocked all over, holding the sword backhand and stabbing towards the side, but the lightning-fast hand was still hidden by the young man.

"'Zi Chen Sword'? Your useless master taught you this? Is there anything else?" He laughed and rubbed to the other side, and suddenly sniffed his neck quickly, "Your seal is loose , how uncomfortable it is to be pressed like this, do you want me to help you and relieve you?"

The young man's skill is like a ghost, and he can get so close in an instant, but he doesn't hurt him. His words are only intended to anger the Zichen sword, which has always been relaxed, and he plays the insect flute a few times. He only chopped off everything he thought was in the way, and the free hand passed over Mu Chenfeng's forehead, causing him a headache and he had to stop.

No matter whether Mu Chenfeng's spiritual perception was sealed many years ago, or whether he honored his master's life indifferently and solemnly in the future, no outsiders have ever known about it, not to mention his sword skills have been trained to excel because of the master's advice, and it is difficult for others to find him. The trace of the master's sword skills.

Obviously, the young man's understanding of his master was far more than simply knowing him.

Master died in Tongguan. At that time, the camp ceased fighting and fought against the enemy together. No one in Chunyang raised any objections to the poisonous marks on Master's body. The young Mu Chenfeng only knew that Master was killed by poisonous people, and the vicious Spike soldiers and cunning The reason for the rebels is a matter of course, even if he seeks revenge in the future, he will go to the rebellious party colluding with the Tianyi Sect.

Little did they know that when they saw it today, there were such monsters in the world as young men who did not distinguish between the enemy and the enemy, and killed people for fun.

The fragmentary clues in the young man's mouth have already clearly re-presented the past, and his smile hidden behind the broken hair is full of provocation.He admitted what he had done without any guilt, and jumped onto the cliff to ask him to seek revenge. He laughed and clapped his hands, as if playing some interesting game, with a light sentence and a heavy sentence, trying to lure Mu Chenfeng away The mighty crowd, come alone.

The ice that could not be shaken by others was easily ignited by the young man.

As soon as Mu Chenfeng's hostility passed, only the boy's evil smile remained in his eyes, and he followed the boy's bouncing steps to the rock wall without knowing it.

The young man not only provoked, but also broke the seal to some extent. All the living souls parasitizing the corpses carried a vicious and hostile aura, which was enough to affect a pure yang who was sensitive but didn't know how to deal with it.

Knowing that the other party was intentional, knowing that it was a trap, there was an ambush, knowing that it would be extremely dangerous to abandon the aura of the body to escape the battle, but at that time, Mu Chenfeng was like when he was disturbed by evil spirits when he was a child - he couldn't help himself .

The young man stood face to face with him, and drew the puppets to pinch him, while he himself used the poison stealthily, with dexterous steps and lightning strikes, like a martial arts experienced killer rather than a short childish boy.

Whenever the simple flute like a dead branch brushes past, Mu Chen's wind-swept Taoist robe is immediately stained with a blush. The ground poured out, holding the sharp sword of Yunqi Hongmeng to cut off the heads of the walking dead puppets one after another, and his actions could be recognized by the sound of bells under the young man's feet.

The faster the bell rang, the more cracks there were on the Taoist robe. Mu Chenfeng didn't remember how long he fought or waited, and he didn't know where he was led by the young man. Finally, he caught the opponent's figure in the fight and pierced through it with his sword. The boy turned his chest.

The sound of flesh and bones being torn apart was extremely ear-piercing. The next moment the young man broke free from his sword tip, disappeared in the mist for an instant, and reappeared a dozen steps away, standing upright unscathed. Resentful and full of surprise.

Mu Chenfeng withdrew his momentum and raised his sword again, and the formula was as powerful as a broken bamboo.

"If it's broken, you'll be in trouble, bastard! You're damned!" The young man cursed, and finally calmed down as if he had had enough of playing. He dragged his body, which was obviously seriously injured but not bleeding, and faced the sword energy that was almost impossible to avoid. Turning over, he flashed behind Chunyang.

The worm flute with Gu poison slashed down with all its strength, cutting through the flesh and breaking the sword move. The heavy wound on Mu Chenfeng's back split open like a fire, sucking away all the remaining energy, and the tip of the sword wiped out a streak on the ground. With a deep mark, he staggered and fell to his knees.

The boy laughed heartily, and the laughter filled his ears like a devil's voice, which made him bow his head and vomit a mouthful of blood.

It was also this painstaking effort that made Mu Chenfeng, who was almost insane, sober up a lot. He was stunned for a moment, and finally saw the situation clearly. Taking advantage of the young man's carelessness, he tried his best to gather energy and use Zongyun's light kung fu to jump out of the encirclement. Sliding down the peak.

On the other side of the peak is the main force of the Haoqi Alliance's reinforcements. Fortunately, the reinforcements still have some strength left. Some people saw the corpses that had crossed the peak, so they gathered a crowd to destroy them.

Seeing that he has fallen into the opponent's forces, the young man who chased him halfway had no choice but to fight and act.

Even though Mu Chenfeng was vigilant enough and judged the right direction, he couldn't bear the injury on his back and couldn't fight anymore, so he had to find a huge rock on the cliff to take shelter temporarily, so that the sword barely supported his body and he couldn't move anymore.

His memory at that time was almost vague, he only felt that life was passing away rapidly with the blood, his eyes were getting darker and darker, and someone was stepping on the low-flying light skill, bringing a touch of desperate villain red into his sight.

"I'll save you, okay?" The person reached out to him, and the earrings hanging down to his shoulders reflected light like a burning flame.

As if unexpected and foreseen, Mu Chenfeng held on to the last bit of strength, and shook his head instinctively:

"It's not my wish to live as a prisoner, why don't you take my head and ask for credit."

Mu Chenfeng didn't even notice what happened in the long darkness afterwards, and when he was awakened by the sharp pain like a fire in his back, he had been unconscious for a long time.

It was already dark, but he was still alive. He was in a dark place, seriously injured and unable to move.

After many years of meditation, it was too late to regret. Mu Chenfeng didn't know what kind of situation he was in. When he heard the dripping water hitting the stone on the ground and echoing, he realized that it seemed to be a cave.

The cave was dark, and he turned his eyes to look at the bright place with difficulty, but he saw a figure leaning against the entrance of the cave, propping his forehead, with long hair draped over his shoulders and falling to his waist, bending a quiet figure in the leaking full moonlight. The silhouette, the dangling earrings are shining, the only color in sight.

Jiang Yuhan, he was there, he was still there.

"Are you awake?" Wan Hua suddenly said, feeling that he had woken up for some reason, she came over slowly, and sat down gently beside him, "I found a cave to hide you. You can't light a fire here, the outside is full of evil people. Patrols, from Ying Le Peak to the entrance of Lianhua Peak, are already their territory."

Mu Chenfeng moved his lips, but he couldn't make a sound. It was obvious that his body was in pain to the marrow, but he couldn't use his strength. The body that had been soaked in the poisonous gas of the corpse seemed to be his own, numb and cold.Looking away, he saw that his body was covered with a red and black robe, and Jiang Yuhan in the backlight was wearing a single shirt with his sleeves rolled up, obviously missing a few layers.

Jiang Yuhan seemed to know his pain again, and slowly stretched out his hand to put his warm palm on his forehead: "You have a lot of wounds on your body, it's not serious, it's the trouble behind you. Although Wanhua is good at detoxification, he can only detoxify I can't get rid of the poison of Gu, I can't get rid of your poison, go back to Eryue Village to see if there is any medicine."

The only temperature passed from his forehead, Mu Chenfeng tried hard to look away, but it was still in vain.

"I just healed your wounds and did nothing else." Jiang Yuhan blinked at him, "Do you want to ask how I got here? Do you still think I'm a villain?"

It's a human sword, not to mention the scent of the medicine bag on Jiang Yuhan's body is inexplicably reassuring, and the warmth on his forehead makes him feel more comfortable. Mu Chenfeng closed his eyes and gave up struggling for the time being.

"If it weren't for the size of the Haoqi clothes that Cao Yu gave me, I wouldn't be wearing the villain's red shirt for a while to go out. I would have fooled them and sneaked in." Jiang Yuhan said briskly, without any frustration in his tone, "I can go out to collect medicine later, do you have the foresight?"

Mu Chenfeng opened his eyes, as if he could see the light of his smile in the dark, and then sighed silently in the dark, but he couldn't even shake his head in denial.

"Do you still want to ask, why did I come? Or do you not want to see me?" Wan Hua asked again, knowing that she couldn't get an answer from him, she chuckled lightly in the dark, put her hand into her bosom, and touched a Wrapped in oiled paper: "Why can't I come? Didn't you say that it's free today? I brought you walnut cakes, do you want it?"

Hearing the words "Walnut Crisp", Mu Chenfeng opened his eyes, and met Wanhua's twinkling pupils in the darkness.

Jiang Yuhan became acquainted with him suddenly, he once said that he just found a companion according to the fate, and spent time together, forgetting the old people's rhetoric, it should be an excuse to sneak into the Haoqi League and get close to the main force.If he pretended to deceive, he wouldn't know about the walnut cake that only the two of them knew; if he really forgot, he shouldn't remember such trivial things...

Mu Chenfeng pondered for a while, and suddenly realized that he was talking about today's appointment, so he spoke with difficulty: "... last, last month..."

"What last month, next month? Chenfeng, didn't you say that today is empty, and Xiao Song and I plan to let you go together..." Wan Hua was stunned, and after a long pause, she opened her mouth quietly, "...I remember wrong ? Why did I remember wrong again?"

Jiang Yuhan said that he always looked like he was laughing and didn't care, but this time he said the question in an extremely frustrating way, with a trembling ending, as if he blamed himself for doing something wrong.

Mu Chenfeng was puzzled, and because of his heavy injuries, he was in doubt for a while.

Last month, Wanhua invited him to help Song Xiuran go to the village to drive out ghosts on the [-]th day, but neither of them showed up on the [-]th day.Mu Chenfeng just took it as a missed appointment and didn't think about it.Unexpectedly, on the night of the full moon on the [-]th day, when he might die here, Jiang Yuhan, who got the wrong time, appeared, holding a snack that he should have forgotten long ago...

"...Taosu...remember?" Mu Chenfeng spat out a few words, feeling the smell of blood in his throat, and his heart and lungs ached.

"Remember what? I remember that you like to eat?" Wan Hua was at a loss in the dark, and frowned in silence for a long time. When he was about to pass out from the pain, he sighed and said softly but clearly, "When I was a child... I was... Brothers rescued me from a village with an epidemic disease and picked them up. They said that I burned for too long and my mind was damaged, so I would not be able to remember things. Sometimes, I just forget some things, and sometimes I can remember some things... Chen Wind, I don't think I said it?"

Mu Chenfeng was still startled, and his mind, which had finally adjusted his breath a little, began to become disordered again.

Jiang Yuhan himself was careless and indecisive, and it was normal for him to say it and forget it.He once argued that he had a poor memory and had forgotten everything about his childhood.Not to mention that he was naturally wary of Jiang Yuhan, who in Haoqi really believed in Jiang Yuhan?

But hearing him say it so regretfully, thinking about all the past, it seemed to make sense and really happened.

"No wonder I asked Xiao Song to come with me. He made fun of me. It turned out that I remembered wrongly again. No wonder they didn't bring me here." Jiang Yuhan said to him again.

Mu Chenfeng was at a loss. Jiang Yuhan said the reason at this moment, which means that he really came for him—whether it is true or not, it is a definite fact.Right now, outside the cave and at the foot of the mountain, there are soldiers from the Valley of the Wicked. Jiang Yuhan rescued him instead of claiming credit for his head. Once discovered, he would die even in red.

"Even if I remember wrongly... I still remember what Master said, live in the present. Like me, if you don't live in the present, it doesn't count as time passes." Seeing that he didn't move, Jiang Yuhan laughed at himself After a while, he sighed again, and said relaxedly, "It's a good thing I'm here, otherwise, what would you do? Chen Feng, you and I are destined, it's because of destiny."

Affinity, how did you end up in a dangerous place?Whether it's fate or something else, or an excuse, it's still at this dangerous point.

Mu Chenfeng listened with a sense of loss, and only after some of the pain disappeared repeatedly, it burned his teeth so hard that he couldn't think anymore, his throat was sore and numb, and it was clogged together.

"It's all my fault. If you can't pull out the poison, you will suffer." Jiang Yuhan leaned down, carefully discerning his expression, and seeing his languid expression, he suddenly started, "Oh, are you thirsty again?"

Before Mu Chenfeng had time to ponder over the word "you" in his mouth, he saw him take a few sips from the water bottle, then lowered his head the next moment, lifted his neck and kissed him.

When the soft lips touched, Mu Chenfeng trembled all over, and even forgot to breathe.

He has been clean since he was a child, and he has kept himself clean and shunned others. Not to mention he has never been treated like this, and even the hem of his sleeves and clothes has never been touched by others. At this moment, this scene is like engraving a mark on the ice and snow. It is like a thunderbolt to him. And the other party was the suspicious Jiang Yuhan—Jiang Yuhan who had always talked to himself.

Mu Chenfeng couldn't resist for a while, he felt the clear water mixed with the fragrance of Wanhua's body, he swallowed almost instinctively in his burning throat to relieve the burning, and after swallowing a few mouthfuls, he trembled and opened his eyes wide , looking for his own sword almost obsessively - it was wiped clean and placed beside him, he only needs to reach out and get rid of the scourge in front of him and behind him.

Wan Hua's long eyelashes brushed across his cheeks, Mu Chenfeng looked back at him, saw that he was not vigilant with his eyes closed, and his mind was free of distracting thoughts, thinking of his own situation, he immediately let go of his strength.

He came to save him, no matter what purpose or excuse he had, he was here to save him.

The strength was so weak that Mu Chenfeng didn't move from the beginning to the end. Jiang Yuhan gave him a few sips of water and left, wiped the corners of his mouth, wiped his face, tucked the clothes covering him, and ordered Said: "Walnut cakes will be eaten after you can wake up, you should rest first, and you will recover sooner."

Mu Chenfeng stared at his slightly away face, his eyes were burning, and he remained motionless until Jiang Yuhan sat down again at the entrance of the cave, looking at the encirclement of the wicked from top to bottom, then he quickly closed his eyes and tried his best to convince himself sleep peacefully.

As long as they last one more day, Cao Yu's reinforcements will come, as long as they avoid the villains for one day, everything will be fine.

Mu Chenfeng really fell asleep very quickly, and woke up a few times in a groggy state of pain. Every time he opened his eyes, Jiang Yuhan would come over as if he felt his gaze, or give him a few sips of water, or heal a little injury, and wait for him to move. , and talked to him, chattering as usual.

After many times, Mu Chenfeng resigned to his fate and went with him, and then fell asleep in his coherent clear voice.

Mu Chenfeng has always been in good health, and Qingyan Wanhua is good at detoxification and also good at healing wounds. Except for the severe back injury, the rest of the wounds healed very quickly once the bleeding stopped. It's getting better, but the energy and blood have recovered a little, and I can already sit up with support, and I can walk in about a day.

It seemed that two or three days had passed, but Cao Yu did not appear, and Jiang Yuhan disappeared. There was a paper bag by his hand, and he could smell the aroma of walnuts through the oiled paper.

The author has something to say: I threw the old version of the mess up twice, sorry, it has been changed to a new one

In order to reduce the length and the focus of the full text, I will not write in detail the content from the introduction to Chapter 1. These two chapters are the chapters of recollection, the Taoist leader and the N perspective.There are a total of two paragraphs of memory in the full text, this is one of them, and the other is at the end of the article, which is still very far away.

The latest update may not be so frequent

And... there is no ntr, three or four corners, mismatched cp, and the main character of the introduction is not wrong, really not, welcome bold guesses, guess right before the end of volume [-], I will lose and follow you (hey)