Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

The maid sent him back with a lamp, the water mist did not diminish the coldness, and the misty rain in Jiangfu's towers was like a dream.Fang Mo was leaning on the couch by the window, eyes closed, his face was gloomy, his face was slightly sickly red, and his quiet demeanor seemed to be listening to the rain.

Li Tang walked over lightly, waved his hand to let the maid back down, and then closed the window lightly to keep out the wind, rain and cold.Seeing that Fang Mo's hair was damp, he raised his sleeve to wipe it off, only to find that his clothes were wet from the rain, and the air-conditioning was quite oppressive, so he hurried back to the back room to change his clothes, holding a box in one hand , took a handkerchief in one hand, and sat down on the side of the couch again.

Li Tang brushed his hair gently, thinking casually, isn't it said that hair is the flower of kidney?Looking at Fang Mo's face with blood deficiency and kidney deficiency, how could his hair be so black?His black hair is as black as if ink has been splashed on it. It is true that in ancient times there was an inkstone pond to wash ink and grow ink plums, but now there is a square ink with thick skin and black heart and nourished ink hair.

After wiping, he took the box containing the Zi Gu, opened it, took out the black pill from inside, and looked carefully at the dim light of the candle.A person who has eaten the mother Gu will explode and die if no one comes to eat the child Gu within three days.Although there is no other antidote, there is still a tricky way...

Li Tang swallowed the pill directly, clutched his stomach and collapsed on the side of the couch, bursts of tearing pain quickly spread from his stomach to his whole body, the pain made him break out in a cold sweat, and he clenched his teeth tightly.After a while, the pain gradually subsided, but the position of the heart still twitched.He helped the couch to get up, walked staggeringly to the table, poured a glass of water and drank it, and the cold tea passed through his intestines, the coolness made him shiver.

After feeling better, he went back to get the box. Fang Mo's face was pale and his eyelashes were tightly closed.Li Tang thought and thought, but couldn't figure out what he was doing.If you put a Gu on him, there will be no harm to you, and Fang Mo, who will obey him at that time, as long as he gives an order and the other party obediently sends his head up, the task will naturally be completed, and you won't have to try to kill him. he.Although Jiang Jin has bad intentions, as long as the task can be completed, it doesn't matter who he cooperates with.

But now, he actually ate Zigu, still without knowing the sequelae.

Li Tang found that he didn't want to complete the task that much, and was even a little passive and sabotaged.He stared at Fang Mo strangely, feeling even more strange.Logically speaking, Fang Mo's current face looks really ordinary, although it is gentle, but not eye-catching, but the more he looks at it, the more he feels that the world is unique, and it is so beautiful that it pierces his heart.

He rubbed his eyes, not believing that the sense of aesthetics was completely killed on Fang Mo, he clapped his toga and sleeves, climbed to the end of the couch, lifted the quilt and stared at Fang Mo's feet, his eyes widened in horror .

The feet under the thin quilt were thin and pale, with thick calluses growing on the soles of the feet, and the insteps were covered with old wounds, which spread all the way up.

I can see that those feet are a good model, but it's a pity that they were lost due to the day after tomorrow.Li Tang took a closer look, and saw all kinds of strange injuries. He didn't think it was ugly, but he still loved it indescribably and felt strange and distressed.

He covered the quilt, tucked it unconsciously, and sat back at the table thoughtfully, drinking tea while staring at Fang Mo's face.At some point, Fang Mo was already sitting upright on the couch, with his black hair falling down and dark eyes, staring at him quietly.

"Shu'er." Fang Mo said warmly, "Pour me a glass of water." The brows were like a spring breeze that had never been seen before.

Li Tang responded, touched the teapot and said, "The water is cold, I'll let someone heat it up." Then he sent someone outside the door to fetch a new one, and when he came back, he poured medicine into it and poured it calmly. A cup of hot water was handed to him.

Fang Mo took the cup, stroking the teacup with his slender fingers like jade, looked at him with a faint smile and said, "Why doesn't Shu'er tie his clothes properly?" He said that he wanted to put down the cup and leaned over.

Li Tang supported his shoulder: "You drink water, I will do it myself."

Fang Mo paused, his eyelashes drooping slightly, holding a water glass, watching him frantically fasten his clothes and not forgetting to look back, he drank lightly.

Li Tang took the empty cup and poured another one for him. Fang Mo's eyes gradually darkened, his hands softened, and the cup fell on the bed and rolled to the ground.

"Poison King's Affection Gu, I'm worrying City Lord Jiang." Fang Mo's expression remained unchanged, and he was still staring at him, neither questioning nor surprised.

Li Tang knew that he had misunderstood something, so he didn't explain it, just in time for a long bird song outside.He glanced sideways at Fang Mo, swaggered out the signal flare, opened the window, and sent out the signal.Immediately he took away Fang Mo's sword, and there was already a lot of noise and fighting outside.

Fang Mo moved, the fabric rustled, and the moonlight-like white clothes flowed out from under the thin quilt, and then he rolled down from the couch weakly in the next second.

Li Tang came back, grabbed his arm and dragged it to the bed, and threw the quilt over his neck, ignoring the other party's warm expression.Looking out of the window, the sound of rain came in continuously. He slowly put on his coir raincoat and hat, and said, "Master Fang has been poisoned now, so I hope you don't act rashly. Jiang Jin will lead someone to beat him later." Come in, Master Fang begs obediently, I think I can leave a whole body." Holding up the sword, he jumped on the window and turned back, "Thank you Master Fang for the farewell gift."

Li Tang was about to leave when Fang Mo's difficult voice came from behind him: "Where are you going..."

Li Tang didn't turn his head back: "Where there is no leader Fang, I will go wherever I am."

"Shu'er... don't let me... find you..." The voice was as cold as broken ice.

Li Tang secretly swallowed and ran away in a hurry.

He wanted Fang Mo to come to him, but his tone was so frankly permeating.

Li Tang used lightness skills to steal a horse and rode out of the city.

Since Fang Mo already knew Jiang Jin's intentions, he must be prepared.If I had known this earlier, the effect of Ruanjin San would not be half an hour, but a day.What's worse now, he originally wanted to play a scene where a rich young master fell in love with evil and the leader of the demon sect couldn't bear to go away and go away to dig the land and cultivate the fields under his name. It is very likely that he will be arrested before tomorrow morning.

Li Tang sighed and didn't bother the horse at all. After running for half an hour, he saw a deserted temple and stopped, leading the horse inside to shelter from the rain.Before he tied the horse rope, he suddenly heard a cold laughter blowing in with the cold wind and rain.

"Why didn't Mr. Zhong run away?"

A blaze lit up, and the stooped old man came step by step through the night, and the falcon's eyes shot at him coldly.

Li Tang narrowed his eyes, and said calmly: "I didn't expect that the right protector was the one who found me first, please worry about me." He usually seldom noticed this old man, who was born with the ability to become a background board .

Protector You sneered: "Young Master Zhong is not running away, I'm afraid he is waiting for the leader to come and look for you."

"Yes or no, what does that have to do with you?" Li Tang put his hands behind his back and took poison from his sleeves, but the next moment a gust of wind with internal force hit him, and he tried his best to avoid it, but his right hand was still hit and it hurt so much The medicine bottle in the bag fell to the ground and shattered.

The right protector walked towards him, and he squeezed his aching hand and stepped back. "You evildoer, you actually did everything possible to seduce the leader, causing the leader to lose [-]% of his skill. The leader has been diligent and focused since childhood, restraining himself and self-discipline. Now that his great achievements have not been accomplished, how can he leave you with such a weakness?"

Li Tang's life is almost gone, and he still listens to it with great interest, but it's hard to tell that Fang Mo is quite boring...

The right protector smiled sinisterly: "Since Mr. Zhong is leaving, don't let the leader find you again. The old man has a good place to protect you from being found by the leader for the rest of your life." As he spoke, Eagle Claw met him and yelled, "Go! Hell!"

Li Tang's feet fluttered, narrowly dodging the blow, he couldn't beat him, so he could only run, he quickly took off his hat and threw it at the face of the Dharma protector to the right, and ran out lightly, borrowing the help of a tree in front of the temple Fly to another tree with force.

The right protector was slapped with water by him, and became more angry, and chased after him with lightness kung fu.

Li Tang didn't like exercising, and he could fight hooligans with his fist and kick skills, but he was the one who was crushed in an instant when he fought with the best of the best.Poison skills are good, but it's a pity that he is non-poisonous now, just a hedgehog whose thorns have been pulled out, he can only rely on lightness skills to roll and run, and his attack power is almost equal to 0.As long as it is an ordinary master, the lightness skill of the right guardian of the Demon Sect is also very good. He is the one who teaches the flower ghosts to adults. When the two meet, Li Tang can only rely on his youth to run ahead. It is basically hopeless to get rid of it.

Li Tang didn't expect that the old guy's legs and feet were not inferior to him at all. He was so tired that his legs were almost weak. He suddenly lost his feet while running, and his mind was dizzy. half empty.

The sky was basically still dark, and he was so focused on running just now that he didn't realize that this place was already a cliff.On the top of the cliff, there was a faint light from the fire, and the old face of the right guardian was illuminated by the light, which looked like a ghost entering and leaving the mountain forest. Li Tang almost softened his hands in fright.He looked down, and the place under his feet was pitch black, like a giant beast with its mouth wide open waiting for him to fall into it.

The protector on the right obviously also saw the situation below, and suddenly looked at Li Tang lovingly, and said, "Young Master Zhong, you can go at ease. I will never forget to burn some tissue paper for you every year today, and chat on behalf of the leader." gratitude."

Li Tang was disgusted by his smile and his stomach was sour.

The right protector took out a dagger from the boot on his calf, pulled out the scabbard to reveal the sharp blade with a cold light, bent down with a smile and began to cut the vines, once and for all, as if cutting on Li Tang's little heart.

Li Tang is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of waiting for death.The damn old man deliberately slowed down the speed of cutting the vines, just to see his panic change.Li Tang was so angry that his liver ached, instead of putting the rights of life and death in the hands of others to play with them, he might as well let go of them.He glared at the right guardian viciously, let go of his hand and let his body fall down.

Before he died, Li Tang suddenly thought of Fang Mo. This time he died, Fang Mo might not be buried with him again.

The sound of the wind was blowing, as cold as a knife, and the shimmer of light on the cliff was like a firefly. Suddenly, a white shadow jumped down, melted into the thick lacquered night, and fell towards him.