diseased bone

Chapter 73

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Chu Shao grabbed him with one arm and said anxiously, "My lord, what's the matter?"

However, Zhou Lanmu stared straight at the wound he had accidentally received on his arm just now. It was only a minor wound, but the fresh wound had a strong smell, superimposed on the wound he had scratched himself last time, and blood was still oozing out .Chu Shao looked down at the injury on his arm, and said doubtfully, "It's just a small injury, you don't have to worry, my lord."

Zhou Lanmu ignored him, grabbed him tightly with both hands, and his eyes became more and more red. When Chu Shao thought of the poison called Canghaiyuesheng, his heart skipped a beat: "My lord...can you still hear me?"

Zhou Lanmu slowly raised his head to look at him. The sounds of fighting and screams around him seemed to be blurred into insignificant background sounds at this moment. He seemed to be trying to restrain himself, and finally said word by word: "You ...why did you lie to me?"

Chu Shao's heart skipped a beat: "When did I ever lie to you?"

Zhou Lanmu pinched his hand, with a slightly sinister expression on his face that made Chu Shao feel strange: "You lied to me... everything is fake!"

Chu Shao glanced back, and hurriedly said: "My lord, let's leave here first, now is not the time to talk about these things."

"No..." Zhou Lanmu's eyes were red, and he looked very scary. Chu Shao was really startled, and unconsciously wrapped his arms around him.Such a small movement seemed to wake Zhou Lanmu up a little. He bit his lip, tried his best to restrain his trembling, and took out the porcelain bottle that Chu Shao had seen last time from his arms, and recklessly poured all the medicine in the bottle into his brain. Poured into mouth.

On the slender wrist, the red turquoise chain rolled down bone and bone.

The audience under the Chunzhou stage was already a mess, there were injured people who fell to the ground everywhere, the sound of groans and scolding could be heard endlessly, and some bloody smell could be faintly smelled.Bai Canglang has long lost the breezy look he had when he first appeared, his hair was even messier, and there was blood on his white clothes, Xiao Yifeng was not much better, his left cheek was already stained, and blood flowed down his ears The edge dripped down.

Bai Canglang looked back at him, and said in a deep voice, "Are you injured?"

The tone was gloomy and terrifying, not at all like the usual tone, Xiao Yifeng's heart trembled, but seeing Bai Canglang drew his sword and killed a person from the rivers and lakes in front of him, he shouted in desperation: "Canglang, don't—"

Bai Canglang's eyes were red with murder, and now, no matter whether there is an enemy or a friend around him, he can slash with his sword.Xiao Yi was in a hurry and didn't care too much, stepped forward and pulled Bai Canglang into his arms, stretched out his hand to hold his sword hand tightly, and growled, "Canglang, wake up!"

Bai Canglang is insane in dealing with things. Although his martial arts are peerless, he never kills innocent people indiscriminately. Only he has seen such a scene——

At that time, it was because Bai Canglang wanted to rescue him who was trapped in the southeast, so he broke through the legendary level 72 alone.He didn't know what he had experienced, but when he appeared in Qi Chu's dungeon, his white clothes were already soaked red with blood, his footsteps were weak, his eyes were scary red, and he was almost unconscious except for mechanical slashing.

It wasn't until he saw him that Bai Canglang calmed down a bit. He broke the cage and chains around him with a single blow of his sword, and almost rushed towards him.He stretched out his hand to catch it, and saw that his whole body was shaken, and the Zhuoying Sword, which threatened Jianghu, just dropped out of his hand.

It must have been a hangover from that time.

After they left the southeast, Bai Canglang fell into a coma for three days. After waking up three days later, he didn't seem to remember anything, but Xiao Yifeng could never forget his blood-red eyes at that time—just as Same now.

Under the siege of Xiao Bai and many Jianghu people, the number of soldiers on the Chunzhou stage was much less than before, and there were moaning soldiers and Jianghu people lying on the steps.The medicine seemed to have some effect, Zhou Lanmu's eyes gradually returned to clarity, Chu Shao held him tightly and called out in a deep voice, "Master!"

Zhou Lanmu looked at him: "Don't... worry..."

The two hurried up two steps, and were about to turn over from the stage and jump into the moat, when a different voice suddenly brushed against Chu Shao's ears.

People in the rivers and lakes present mostly used swords, and soldiers mostly used long spears. The sound of collisions was clanging and clear, but in the midst of this commotion, there was actually the sound of wind.

It was the sound of arrows piercing through the air!

He looked back keenly, but just in time to see a faceless person in front of Qi Lang holding a bow, and an arrow flew straight through the fierce fight under the altar.

The place where the two of them were standing was exactly the highest point of Chunzhou Terrace, and they were defenseless and didn't care too much. Chu Shao subconsciously drew his sword to block it, but before he raised his hand, he felt Zhou Lanmu quickly grab him With a twist of his shoulders, he used his body to block the arrow in front of him.

The arrow pierced through the chest in an instant.

Blood spilled from the front of the front.

Everything around him seemed to have lost his voice, Chu Shao blankly watched his lips open and close, the blood slipped quietly, leaving a mark that dried up quickly, extremely beautiful.

He suddenly thought of Chunzhou Terrace many years ago. The lights were so bright that people couldn't even open their eyes. The young prince was sticking to the light golden edict and started his ambitious reform.Just the moment the lights went out, there was a gray sword light lingering in the wind, directly touching his heart.At that time, the prince hadn't poured out his heart, and he didn't know what kind of feelings he had for him, but he just hugged him without thinking about anything, and blocked the sword for him with his body.

He still remembers the pain clearly until now, when the tip of the sword touched the jade, it made a "jingle".

He heard people calling him around and wanted to answer, but he had no strength at all.

The people under the Chunzhou stage shouted in pain: "My lord!"

Chu Shao didn't know why he was crying at this moment, but before he could react, tears flowed all over his face.

The people present seemed to realize that something happened on the Chunzhou stage, and they all turned their heads to look, seeing that his face was ashen-colored when he was hit by the arrow.Zhou Lanmu broke away from Chu Shao's hand, held the arrow in front of his chest, and turned around stumblingly, his loose robe was rattling by the wind on the Chunzhou platform.

The whole body was quiet, but Zhou Lanmu seemed to be unable to hold on, and knelt down on the table with a "plop".

Chu Shao and everyone in the audience shouted: "My lord!"

His lips were trembling, as if he was trying to support something, but just as he opened his mouth, blood gushed out of his mouth, trickling down his chin.

Everyone could only hear his vague but firm words: "Today's Chunzhou Terrace...you all came here for the Great Seal, may the wind blow away the dust, and I will die as a martyr, and I will not regret it!"

The distance was too far, everyone couldn't see the subtle expression on Zhou Lan's face, only saw Chu Shao beside him holding his upper body, and after a long time trembling, he stretched out his hand to test his breath.

Silent as death.

It was a long time before they saw that the little general who had dominated the battlefield since he was 14 years old had red eyes.

I don't know who yelled: "Brave maniac, now that your leader of the bandits is dead, you can catch him quickly!"

Although there were people from the rivers and lakes present, there were civilians who hadn't been evacuated. Seeing Zhou Lanmu's death, he couldn't help feeling frightened. Qi Lang seemed to be frightened by the scene, and he stammered after a long time before ordering: "Go up, go up, put them away." They bring..."

Wei Shuqing glanced at Qi Lang, and quickly made a decision: "Withdraw the troops, and put those caught in prison. This Thursday, the young master died, and the rest of the Jianghu people must not dare to stay for long. After they withdraw, send people to go to the prison." Come to clear the field..."

The sounds of retreating were heard all around, Chu Shao hugged Zhou Lanmu's body, gave Qi Lang a cold look, turned over and jumped off from behind the Chunzhou Terrace.

The sound of the wind raged in my ears.be terribly upset.

The moat was as black as ink, and there was only one lone boat. Seeing them coming, the boatman hurriedly rowed over, making the sound of water.

Chu Shao gently hugged him and landed on the bow of the boat, roaring: "Fang He! Where's Fang He? - Go back quickly, go back and save people!"

I understand this feeling too well.

When he first heard the news of Prince Xie's death, he broke into Dianxing Temple like a madman, and finally saw his dead body, covered in blood and scars all over, without leaving him a word.

He cried bitterly in the dungeon, wishing he could immediately draw his sword and kill himself to be buried with him, he hated so much—hate those people’s deception, his heartlessness of not leaving a single word, his own weakness and incompetence, and even more his own helplessness, Hate myself for not being able to tell him until he was dying—

He was thinking foolishly, and suddenly heard Zhou Lanmu in his arms laughing softly.

On the silent river, Chu Shao almost thought he was hallucinating.

Unexpectedly, the young man in white in his arms opened those autumn-like pupils the next moment, stretched out his hand and gently pulled out his chest, and the neatly cut arrow fell to the ground with a clang.

Chu Shao stared into his eyes, and finally understood why she mistook him for someone else a few days ago.

Prince Xie's mother, Princess, used to be from Suzhou. Suzhou is the birthplace of Chinese civilization. Su people have the purest Chonghua blood, so his eyes are like his mother's, deep and dark, as deep as the sea.

Although the young master in front of him was completely different in speech, demeanor, voice and smile, only this pair of eyes were the same.

The moment he just opened it, he even saw the tenderness and innocence that he was familiar with before like a madman.

The next moment it dissipated.

Zhou Lanmu clutched his chest, coughed twice, and even yawned.He put a hand on Chu Shao's neck, as if he was very sorry, but said insincerely: "Look, Yuan Jia, I haven't seen you too much recently, so I forgot to tell you about it——you really think I'm dead?" Already?"

Chu Shao's lips trembled slightly, and she subconsciously reached out her hand to touch his warm and throbbing neck before she breathed a sigh of relief, but without saying a word, she just knelt down in front of him in a daze.

Zhou Lanmu's head was still leaning on his lap. Seeing that he seemed to be finally disturbed by his appearance, he borrowed some strength, and asked him very close, "Why don't you speak, are you scared?"

He continued: "It's just a show for them to watch, so they can rest assured. Once I die, the public opinion will be even worse. Even if Qi Chu enters Zhongyang, even if the Xuanjian camp is rebellious, it doesn't count. What's the matter... don't say anything."

Chu Shao looked at him with her lips pursed, and said after a while, "Why are you like this?"

Zhou Lanmu became playful, and helplessly rubbed his hair almost like coaxing a child, and coaxed: "Okay, okay, don't be angry, my brother will ask someone to cook your favorite Bazhen Yuanzi tonight... "

As soon as the words came out, the eyes of the two met, and they couldn't help but froze in place.

The author has something to say: friendly reminder: if my sister loses her horse, at least wait until the rebellion is over QAQ

And the rebellion will be over soon!I'm trying to write more recently!

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Thanks to the little angel who fed me mines: Jackdaw Spring Grass 1

感谢为我灌溉营养液的小天使:紫歌×8;爻爻爻爻敷×6;沐南×6;十七×4;青梅煮酒×2;一直在飞升×1;学习吧,少女!×1;

Bang Bang smash the table thanks!

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