[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Known as the killing star, I am in love

So that night, a group of men in black quietly sneaked into the Jialan Temple.

At that time, Yu Ze was suppressed by Chu Liuxiang and Jiang Fu because of his injuries all over his body. Bored, he could only run to the guest room and stare at the unconscious scholar.

The four famous arresters left an hour ago. Originally, they wanted to discuss with Yu Ze for a while, but for some reason, there have been a lot of bad things in the capital recently, such as stealing things and picking flowers. They just left a few days ago There was a person named Chu Liuxiang, and two more cases came just now.

One of the impostors was Chu Liuxiang. Wuqing looked at the handsome man in front of him, and tore up the report with a blank face. The snow-white paper was scattered, and Yu Ze wanted to throw the broom on their heads.

The other one was about a flower picker, who was extremely arrogant and threatened to attack the daughter of Liu Shangshu's family.

Liu Shangshu, who had just been coveted by blood coral and now coveted his precious daughter, suddenly became irritable. He walked from the street to the end of the alley with a kitchen knife, looking at the male creatures on the street as if he was an enemy of several generations.

Roosters fly, dogs jump.

The old man with gray temples held a knife and threatened to chop off the cockroaches of the flower pickers and feed them to the dogs.

Fierce.

Now the four famous arresters can't ignore it.

So he didn't take a sip of the hot tea, and after talking for a few words, he hurried back, wasting a table of meals prepared by Xiao Qi.

"Ugh--"

With half a steamed bun in his mouth, Yu Ze poked the cheek of the scholar in front of him, he didn't know whether he lamented that Chu Liuxiang was being used as a fake all day long, or lamented that he could only be confined in the house and could do nothing.

"Why are you poking him? Is his face blooming?"

Chu Liuxiang stood aside with folded arms, frowning at the man on the ground.

"This scholar has delicate skin and tender flesh, and it feels good when poked." Yu Ze changed poking to pinching, "Why can't I go anywhere now? I can only have some fun here."

Chu Liuxiang laughed, bent down and led him back to the room to apply the medicine.

At first everything went well, Yu Ze was obedient with his upper body bare.

However, when Chu Liuxiang put his hand on Yu Ze's belt, his hand was grabbed.

look up.

Yu Ze's eyes widened.

"Here, I'll do it myself."

Word by word, loud and clear.

How familiar is this scene.

The two stalemate for a while, and finally Chu Liuxiang sighed helplessly and let go.

"Okay, I'll apply medicine to the wound on your back first."

Yu Ze kicked his left leg on the ground, turned his buttocks on the stool, and immediately turned his back to Chu Liuxiang.

"Hiss—tap, tap, tap..."

"What kind of medicine does Jiang Fu make here? Why is it more painful than pouring wine directly on it?"

When I used this medicine for you before, didn't you look like "I can do it with a small mind"?

Jiang Fu paused outside the door, and her expression was indescribable. She felt that she was going to be blinded by the "delicate" appearance.

No prospects!

She cursed secretly, feeling that Yu Ze didn't even want his own basic settings, and Xuanshuilou raised such a person, and sooner or later one day he would lower his composure.

She quickly slipped in to put away the freshly brewed medicine, and then slipped out like flying, not wanting to stay for a moment longer.

"Chu Liuxiang, there are so many people in the world, why is everyone pretending to be you?"

Yu Ze propped his forehead with his right hand, and looked at the person in front of him teasingly.

"Maybe it's because I'm well-known and don't show up often, so I can pretend."

"No, I see you - you are too easy to bully."

Yu Ze flicked his forehead lightly with his fingers.

"Why is there no one pretending to be the Jade Rakshasa of the Western Demon Cult? Why is no one pretending to be my master?"

"There are a group of people who like to squeeze persimmons in the rivers and lakes. Maybe they not only want to pretend to be you, but also kill you."

After that, he paused, still laughing, but his eyes were extremely serious.

"But don't worry, with me here, no one will dare to touch you."

Although Chu Liuxiang is not a ruthless person, he is definitely not a soft persimmon. On the contrary, he is a sharp awl, which usually does not hurt anyone, but whoever tries to touch him will definitely be stabbed to death .

Such as Shi Guanyin, such as no flowers.

It's not that Yu Ze doesn't know this, but he stubbornly thinks that Chu Liuxiang is too easy to bully and not cruel enough.

So he erected the spikes all over his body, vowing to become the hardest shell outside the persimmon skin.

Even if the persimmon is going to rot, it can only rot naturally, and if it wants to move, it can only be after the shell is split.

Chu Liuxiang smiled.

Yu Ze's words are quite big. There are so many masters in this world, there will always be someone he can't beat. To ordinary people, what he said is very crazy and absurd.

But Chu Liuxiang was very happy, happier than all the good things in this life combined, her heart seemed to be full of flowers in an instant.

It's not like he couldn't guess what method Yu Ze wanted to use.

But no matter what means he uses, when he hears someone say this to you, there will only be joy and sweetness left in his heart.

So Chu Liuxiang put his front half around him, and smiled lowly against Yu Ze's forehead.

He didn't speak, just smiled lowly.

The laughing Yu Ze pushed him away impatiently.

"What are you smirking about?" Yu Ze muttered, waving his hands, "Go out, I'm going to take medicine."

"Are you okay?"

"No problem, it's just that he was cut a few times on his thigh, not on his butt."

Chu Liuxiang really wanted to give him medicine, but Yu Ze couldn't hold back his cautious face, so he could only touch his nose, took the changed gauze, and went out.

Outside the door, Jiang Fu was sitting in the yard, pulling weeds and playing boredly.

"Miss Jiang is waiting for me?"

Ever since Jiang Fu got Cangwu's corpse, she has been studying the dirt on the corpse in the house, and she was hardly seen except when she came out to deliver medicine. At this time, she suddenly appeared at the door, making it clear that she was waiting for Chu Liuxiang.

But who would have expected Jiang Fu to hesitate for a long time before denying it aloud.

"I do not have."

She turned her head, and her hands tore off a blade of grass.

"So the antidote has progressed?"

"Yes, I found a sticky spot on Cang Wu's hair, which should have been accidentally stuck when applying the medicine to her."

"With this, the antidote must be researched soon, right?"

"of course."

Jiang Fu raised her eyebrows rather arrogantly, paused, and looked at Chu Liuxiang, hesitating to speak.

"If the girl has something to do, it's okay to say it."

Jiang Fu stared at him intently for a while, then suddenly sneered, turned around, fumbled around her waist and took out six or seven packets of powder, and then took out three or four porcelain bottles from her sleeve.

Then put these things in a row in front of Chu Liuxiang.

She looked at him with her arms crossed, with a smile on her face.

"Chu Liuxiang, listen carefully."

"My real name is Jiang Fu, and I was taught by Yuan Lezi. When I was 16 years old, I realized that surgical techniques had met his old man's teachings, and I was really not interested in those things such as laparotomy and bone scraping, so I switched to practicing poison. After entering the Miao area, we refined the Gu poison."

She pointed at the powder with her hand.

"This package is called Yaohong. After taking it, the seven orifices bleed within three steps, and after seven steps, the artery ruptures. The blood stains the skirt of the clothes like a wedding candle."

"This bag is called Zhenhuangliang. After taking it, you will feel drowsy. After falling asleep, you will have nightmares again and again, but you don't want to wake up when you sleep."

……

Jiang Fu spent a quarter of an hour introducing her poisons.

In the end, his eyes were slightly bent, and he picked up the rather old-looking porcelain bottle on the far left, with a look of fun in his eyes.

"I didn't name this one. It was the first bag I made when I was sixteen. The effect is not scary, it just makes men stop lifting."

If Chu Liuxiang heard those things before, his face was stiff but he was able to barely maintain a smile on his face, but when he said this, his face really turned pale, and he almost couldn't hold the fan in his hand.

"This thing...is there an antidote?"

"There is no antidote, once and for all."

Jiang Fu smiled extremely brightly.

Then he got up and patted the grass clippings on his body, grabbed the things on the ground into his arms with both hands, but only missed the one that made people unable to lift it.

"Okay, I'll go back first, I'll leave this for you as a souvenir!"

Jiang Fu is petite, and she is extremely cute when she smiles. With such a cute smile, she bounced back to her room with a bunch of deadly things in her arms.

When Chu Liuxiang came back, she hadn't regained her composure, her smile remained the same, but she walked lightly.

"What's wrong with you? You look devastated?"

"No, nothing."

Chu Liuxiang put away the porcelain vase, and stepped forward to gather Yu Ze's skirt. Because of the injury on his body, Yu Ze didn't tie his belt too tightly, but tied it loosely, and the collar would fall apart when he moved it. Fortunately, but now it is late autumn.

The more Chu Liuxiang got to know him, the more he found that sometimes this person was no different from a child, sometimes he was skinny, and sometimes he was quite straightforward, and just a word could make Chu Liuxiang's heart beat faster.

However, no matter whether his mouth is sweet or poisonous, Chu Liuxiang can watch him intently. As long as he thinks of the name "Yu Ze", he can't help but smile from the corners of his lips.

Although she didn't know what would happen in the future, Chu Liuxiang probably felt that the pile of medicine would not be used on her.

"Chu Liuxiang."

Yu Ze pulled him onto the bed and moved over habitually.

"After this matter is over, you can go back with me and pay homage to my parents' graves."

"What, what?"

Chu Liuxiang was obviously taken aback, her smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

"You don't want to?"

"No, no, no! It's just... too sudden?"

A thin layer of sweat broke out in Chu Liuxiang's palms instantly, and he became very nervous.

"In a few days it will be the anniversary of my parents' death. When the time comes, I will visit them with the murderer's head in my hand and make a wish by the way."

Yu Ze's parents have heard him talk about it for the past few days, and they have already speculated about the grave-sweeping incident.

Just wish...

"What wish?"

Yu Ze coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed to speak.

Those words in front of the parents' grave are still in my ears. Originally, I just casually said that my parents would bless the two of them to be happy, but I didn't really expect much.

It turned out to be.

No matter what, it is necessary to lead the person back to the grave.

"are you going?"

"go with!"

"Hey, what do uncles and aunts like?"

"My father? Books."

"Where's Auntie?"

"It should be flowers."

……

The flames on the candle danced, and Yu Ze fell asleep while talking.

Early in the morning of the second day, when it was just dawn, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps outside the door.

The sound was very soft at first, from far to near.

Yu Ze's ears twitched. He was still awake, but subconsciously pulled out the machete on the bed.

With the buzzing of a sword, Yu Ze opened his eyes, and his drowsiness faded away in an instant.

"What happened?"

He said, with the scimitar lying in front of him, staring at the wooden door sharply.