diseased bone

Zhou Lanmu stared at him, dodged and quickly rolled on the ground.Fu Yunming stretched out his hand and grabbed his right shoulder. He seemed to know that Zhou Lanmu was injured here, so he exerted force on purpose.

Zhou Lanmu couldn't break free, cold sweat dripped down his pale cheeks, he held the opponent's arm with one hand, and with the other he pulled out the flute from his waist, and used it as a weapon to viciously smash the opponent's head.

Under his heavy blow, Fu Yunming unavoidably let go, and dodged backwards, the flute left a deep red mark on his forehead.

"you--"

Fu Yunming's eyes were blood red, and he looked like a madman. The braids that had been carefully braided earlier were already frizzy and messy, making him look a little more wild.

Zhou Lanmu pulled back his shoulders, and before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the other party grabbed his collar again and threw him viciously to the ground.

And this action exhausted all of Fu Yunming's remaining strength, and he fell down heavily along with Zhou Lanmu.

The chest was stagnant, and Zhou Lanmu lay on the ground for a while, coughing a few times, feeling a fishy-sweet blood in his throat.

In the dark space, only the sound of two people gasping for breath remained.

Zhou Lanmu fell on the ground, tried to calm his breath, and said word by word with difficulty: "You know, you can't beat me, so why waste your efforts?"

"Why do you want to provoke me so much?" Fu Yunming put one hand on the ground and looked at him darkly, "Anyway, I'm dead, and you don't want to live. So what if you go back from the shore, he is from the West, You are dead, and the fat is brought to your mouth, will he not eat it? Ha, his crazy temper may be more extreme than mine... The big seal you have been thinking about will definitely be destroyed by him."

Zhou Lanmu laughed contemptuously, but didn't reply.

In the darkness, Fu Yunming suddenly heard a crisp "crack". Before he could react, he felt a pain in the back of his neck.

He actually broke the jade flute in his hand just now!

Yuben is fragile, and the incision is not very sharp. Even with all his strength, there is only a bloodstain on the back of his neck. Normally, it is just an innocuous injury, but now he is trapped here, and even a little injury can is very likely to be fatal.

Zhou Lanmu held the blood-stained jade flute in his hand, and said slowly and lukewarmly: "Your Majesty's words... are really uncomfortable. I have a temperament of revenge. I have offended you so much. Forgive me."

"You poisoned the people of the West Wilderness?" After hearing Sang Zhe's words, Shen Amber slapped the table and stood up, roared loudly, then realized something was wrong, sat back down again, and said in a low voice, " This matter..."

"I know that this matter may not be appropriate, but the enemy is in the face, it is indeed the best way," Sang Zhe said while holding the teacup in his hand, "Miss Su Furong asked someone to deliver this idea to me before she left for the southeast, look I really regretted it. I have been lurking in Xiye for so many years, so I should pay for it. Besides, General Shen knows that this plague only produces open sores, and those with strong bodies can be cured within five days. It was developed by Bai Canglang and Qi Chu to play tricks, just to scare them."

"The one who is accompanying you is the god son of Nishino?" Shen Amber thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "It is true that he took the prescription and repelled the soldiers of Nishino, but who knows if he will make a comeback? Why is Your Majesty doing this? Trust him?"

"The Son of God is already very famous. The people of the Western Wild believe in the Mother of God, and have always worshiped the Son of God as a true god." Sang Zhe replied, "In the history of the Western Wilderness, there are countless incidents where the Son of God seized the kingship. Otherwise, how could Voga Aros When he was young, he tried to frame him and make him go away, but he just wanted to hold the power in his own hands. This time, the whereabouts of Voga Alos is unknown. It can’t save the endgame.”

Shen Amber nodded, and sighed: "Your Majesty has no plans, but..."

The two sat in silence for a while.

It took a long time before Sang Zhe said: "Today the Xiye troops are retreating. General Shen can take the army to rest in Fuzi City first. The Xuanjian camp has lost some brothers, so it is time to arrange the funeral. Fang Taiyi and Taiqing have sent Su Miss Furong was buried alive, don't worry."

"The Son of God is a native of Xiye. Although His Majesty trusts him, if he doesn't tell General Chu where His Majesty is hiding, or makes a mistake on purpose, wouldn't it be..." Shen Amber clenched her fist and slammed it heavily on the table After a while, "Brother Yangchun followed General Chu to Marriage Chishan for a long time, just in case..."

"No chance," Sang Zhe interrupted him expressionlessly, lowering his eyes and said, "If there is no news within three days, according to His Majesty's instructions, you and I will return to Zhongyang to embrace Princess Lu as the throne."

After saying that, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and after a while he calmed down with regret: "Now that I have some free time, brother Shen will accompany me to burn a stick of incense to Yunchuan."

Chu Shao followed Man Tianhong all the way up the mountain, and finally stopped at a very deep cliff deep in the dense forest.Lu Yangchun asked the parrot guard beside him a few words in a low voice, and then said to Chu Shao: "This is the place. Your Majesty fell off the cliff with Voga Alos that day. I sent someone to look for it privately, but there was no news."

"He was afraid that you would come looking for him in private, so he refused to tell you where he went." Man Tianhong still wore his golden mask, and his red robe danced fiercely in the wind blowing from the cliff, "You don't even know how many Xiye people followed you when you went looking for it. If I told you, and you searched, and let the Xiye people find my brother, wouldn't all his arrangements be in vain?"

"Now that the Xiye people have obeyed your orders, they retreated ten miles away from the Marriage Chishan Mountain. You are the Son of God and you saved their lives. Even if Fu Yunming comes back, he will not be able to threaten you anymore. You have received everything he promised." Chu Shao With a hoarse voice, he said to him, "What about others?"

Man Tianhong didn't speak, he glanced down the cliff lightly, and said slowly: "Before I take you to him, I have a few questions for you."

Chu Shao said: "You ask."

Man Tianhong helped the mask on his face, and turned to look at him: "Do you regret what happened back then?"

Chu Shao replied without hesitation: "Yes."

Man Tianhong stared into his eyes: "What do you regret?"

"Being on my knees, I never regret it," Chu Shao replied, his voice sounded a little erratic in the wind, "If I could do it all over again, I would stay by his side forever when I was nine years old. I don't ask for mutual understanding, but Please... trust each other and never lie."

"Haha..." Man Tianhong covered her mouth and laughed happily, "The high-sounding words are not bad, but I don't know how true they are."

Chu Shao said: "Then what are you laughing at?"

"I laugh..." Man Tianhong turned his head to look at him, raised his eyebrows, "laugh, you are really born to kill each other, he told me to ask you questions, if you answer a wrong word, you will never see him again He did, but I didn’t expect to be verbatim, I admire it.”

He abruptly grabbed Chu Shao's wrist and led him towards the edge of the cliff: "Your father has done me a favor, even though I paid it back, but I'm still reluctant to be too cruel to you, if you weren't willing to induce poison for him, I'm afraid Now, none of them will survive. From then on, you will forget the past, and I will lead this red line for you."

The guard beside Man Tianhong who had been following him and couldn't see his face suddenly snorted coldly: "You can take care of other people's affairs happily."

Man Tianhong turned her head and smiled, and said "Oh", "Say less."

As he spoke, he approached Chu Shao and whispered a few words in Chu Shao's ear. Chu Shao answered with lowered eyes, nodded to Lu Yangchun and gave him a solemn salute: "Thank you."

Man Tianhong glanced down the cliff, and said with a smile, "No thanks."

It seemed that it was night again, Zhou Lanmu's horizontal bar used to record the time had already drawn four deep lines, he leaned in a daze, Fu Yunming reluctantly took a look at him, and under the silvery white moonlight, he happened to see the dryness of the corners of his lips. A trace of blood on the broken skin.

There seemed to be a rustling sound coming from above his head. At first he always thought it was footsteps, but after listening to it a lot, he realized that it was just the sound of the wind rushing through the dense forest, which was probably an illusion.

The wound on the back of his neck showed signs of pus and swelling due to lack of proper treatment, and he could feel almost vague pain when he moved slightly.

The two didn't have any energy to fight anymore, so they had to wait and see each other from a far distance.

Fu Yunming felt a little dazzled, he tightly clasped the clod in his hand, and said angrily: "Your Majesty... Guess the two of us... who will die first?"

Zhou Lanmu glanced at him, and slowly replied: "If the majesty dies first, I will definitely... swallow you down to the flesh, and your bones... will be ground to pieces, leaving nothing behind."

"Ha, ha, ha," Fu Yunming laughed mockingly twice, "That can be considered...my fortune."

"But who said that we will definitely die?" Zhou Lanmu turned over with difficulty and turned to face him, "If someone came to rescue us tonight, what should we do?"

Fu Yunming stared at him for a long time before laughing loudly: "If your people could find this place, wouldn't they have come to rescue you sooner?"

He had just finished speaking when he suddenly heard the sound of sharp iron hooks colliding above his head.

I don't know if it was a hallucination, but the sound of footsteps and wind magnified infinitely, it seemed that there were really many people approaching this place, Fu Yunming gradually couldn't smile, the smile froze at the corner of his lips, like an ugly grimace.

"You..." His expression fluctuated, thousands of thoughts passed through his mind for a moment, and finally he continued in disbelief, "You throw yourself here for four days, four days...you are not afraid that you will die here , not even the bones... are left?"

Zhou Lanmu said word by word indifferently and calmly, completely ignoring his questions: "I asked the majesty how to boil an eagle...Qi Lang, Wei Shuqing, Bai Canglang...Fu Yunming, you are my last opponent... "

At first there was no sound of people, and the silence was so quiet that there was a cry suddenly. Fu Yunming thought it was his hallucination again, until the call was getting closer and clearer, and it was "Your Majesty!" ", the sound is "Hengshu", interspersed with the sound of footsteps and rustling leaves.

Zhou Lanmu was unmoved, and said, "...It's easy to kill you alone, but it's hard to kill your family. Besides, my last opponent, how can he die so sloppily, I need him to live, and live clearly, even if he knows... …I am an eagle that has been blinded, but I have to willingly stick my head into the shackles and accompany, accompany, end, and live.”

Something seemed to have fallen over the pothole, sending a cloud of dust flying in the air.Fu Yunming looked up blankly, saw a black figure crawling down the rope, and said in a daze, "Accompany... forever?"

He seemed to be crying and laughing, until he was tied to a rope by two guards and slowly rescued, he was still repeating: "Ha, ha, with... forever?"

The moonlight was clear.

Fu Yunming felt that someone on his left was catching him, and there was a long-lost scent of flowers coming from the tip of his nose. He turned his head to look and saw Man Tianhong's masked face with a very happy smile: "Brother...Long time no see."

He turned his head stiffly, and looked at Zhou Lanmu who was facing him. Zhou Lanmu was held in Chu Shao's arms and raised his eyebrows at him from afar.

"That's all... that's all."

Holding Zhou Lanmu in his arms, Chu Shao strode towards the carriage on one side, placed him on the cushion of the carriage as if it were a treasure, first swallowed his saliva and fed him to swallow, and then stuffed a small pastry.

The aroma of crabapple crisps permeates the taste buds.

Zhou Lanmu let him wait on him, closed his eyes lazily, chewed a few mouthfuls before opening his mouth vaguely, like a partner who has lived and died together for many years: "It tastes good... What are you up to lately?"

Chu Shao patted him on the back, and said in a low voice: "Xiye retreated ten li, signed a covenant, and there will be no future troubles within three generations. The Xuanjian camp was resting in Fuzi City, with very few casualties. Zhongyang...Zhongyang, Princess Lu wrote a letter a few days ago, repairing the Tongtian Temple, and is waiting for you to go back to preside over the overall situation... Everything is over, there is nothing missing, everything..."

When he said this, he suddenly couldn't continue. Zhou Lanmu leaned against his arms with his eyes closed, feeling cold tears falling on his face.

He didn't have the strength to raise his arms, so he could only say: "Forget it, don't cry anymore... You still have some shortcomings when you talk about all this..."

Chu Shao asked hoarsely, "What's missing?"

Zhou Lanmu opened his eyes to look at him, and said solemnly: "I still lack a queen."

……

A young man's spring bosom is as strong as wine, and he will be drunk for a thousand minutes by arranging flowers and riding a horse.Spring is like sick wine when you get old, only tea Ou Xiangzhuan Xiaolian.

The wind is still undecided when all the remaining flowers are rolled up, don't regret it, the flowers bloom in the spring.May I ask who will see the return of spring?Flying swallows meet in the setting sun when they come.

The author has something to say: ——From "Ding Fengbo·Late Spring Manxing"

The next book is "Ling Shan Ke", please ask for a pre-acquisition duck~

Finally the full text is over, thank you for playing with me~

I have been busy writing graduation thesis and some messy things this month, and I have been muttering for a long time, which is really inappropriate (kowtow).However, this ending has been conceived in my mind thousands of times, and finally written, it can be regarded as an confession.

Next time I write an article, I will definitely write a detailed outline, and I will definitely not have dystocia in the second half of the term!

The places that were written a little rough in the early stage will probably be revised slowly.

Thanks to all the readers and friends who cast thunder and nutrient solution~

Thanks to all of you who read the article, see you next time!

2020.04.18