Heartless

When there were only two figures and an oil lamp left in the room, before Lu Linchuan could speak, Kou Biancheng had turned around and sat down, and said calmly: "Don't say anything, I won't agree."

"Even for the sake of the people of the world and the country, why don't you agree?" Lu Linchuan saw that his elder brother seemed determined not to be persuaded, so he changed the subject and deliberately sarcastically said, "Poor, really pitiful. The moth is still With the courage to throw candles, I want to congratulate the general for his life as a soldier for the country and the people, but his only son is actually such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, and fears the head and the tail!"

Kou Biancheng smiled lightly and said, "If you provoke me again, I won't agree."

Lu Linchuan also said that he was reckless, and his eldest brother was not dry and yellow-haired, so how could he be messed up when he was agitated.After thinking about it, he walked up to the other party and knelt down, pressed his face lightly on his knee, and said softly: "Brother, you can't let go of uncle's death, and it's not true if you don't want to get involved in this officialdom." It should be, I think my old man used to live in the temple, and seeing his uncle so loyal and flattering for those eunuchs, he couldn't bear to be in the same boat, so he had to retreat bravely and live a lonely life without talking about the government... His mood at that time is the same as his current state You must be the same..."

"No, it's different." Kou Biancheng sighed softly, "You rest, I don't agree."

Knowing that it would be useless to talk too much, Lu Linchuan unbuttoned his robe and underwear, exposing the young body as if covered with white glaze, and took out a dagger from his sleeve, and slowly drew the knife out of its sheath.

Kou Biancheng expected that the other party would threaten him with death, but he didn't intend to stop him. He just frowned slightly and watched coldly.

"Brother, Lin Chuan made a solemn oath in front of Master Zuo's grave that he would never disclose this matter to any third party. It's a pity that this journey is like a sheep entering a feudal domain, and life and death are in a dilemma. After all, it taught me how to understand it. It's empty." Blessing the hearts of the common people, after all, it is difficult to accomplish things..." He was desperate, he was forced to seek death in Xianlu Peak, but he was put to death to survive, and suddenly became bright and transparent.

The wrist rose and fell steeply, and the blade cut into the abdomen, sinking into the flesh and blood.

"Linchuan!" Kou Biancheng's expression changed suddenly, and it was too late to make another move.

Lu Linchuan threw down the dagger, put one hand into the abdominal wound, groped for a while, and took out a stone slightly larger than a chicken egg from his abdomen. When he opened his palm, the stone shot out thousands of golden lights, and the golden light shot out. At the same time, the big wound on Lu Linchuan's abdomen slowly healed, and finally turned into a shallow mark.

"I also ask my eldest brother to take over the position of the leader of the alliance for Linchuan, and return the great treasure Dharma king's relic to Minglai Temple for the time being, and wait for it to return to the original owner in the future. It would be the best if we can unite these Buddhist monks to fight against the gold. We must not let it fall into the hands of treacherous ministers like Wei Zhongxian Muhe..." Although the wound had healed, it was still seriously injured. Lu Linchuan suddenly grabbed Kou Biancheng's hand and stuffed the bloody relic into his In the palm of his hand, his five fingers curled up and clenched tightly, "Brother, Linchuan... Linchuan will hand over the Daming Sheji, his wealth and life to you..."

"Don't say any more, I promise you." Kou Biancheng wrapped Lu Linchuan between his arms, gently pushed his palms, one palm covered the heart of the spine, and the other palm touched the lower abdomen dantian, conveying true energy into the body. He lives on.

Lu Linchuan lost a lot of blood, and his mind was confused. The only thing he could clearly feel was a piece of boiling water pouring into his body. After the severe pain passed, there was a burst of warmth, but he felt like he was in a drunken dream, and his body and spirit were floating. He was as brisk as he was flying, and then he said a lot of nonsense: "Brother, these six years of separation are like a moment, I always think of that time when I was still young, sticking to your side day and night, sometimes you Turn on the lamp to read at night, and when I see my eyelids flutter, I will hug me back to the bed...Brother, do you know that I haven't actually fallen asleep, I just want you to hug me..."

"I know." Kou Biancheng nodded, lightly retracted his inner strength, supported Lu Linchuan's shoulders, and gently embraced him in his arms.

"Brother, you don't want me to say it, but I want to say it. Do you know that I treated you...I treated you...well..."

Kou Biancheng felt that the boy was not hurt lightly and said a lot, so he leaned down and kissed his lips.

His tongue is like a mouthful of spicy wine, a piece of crispy candy, which slips into his lips and melts between his palate walls. It is both spicy and hot, sweet and mellow, and it seems to contain all kinds of flavors in the world, almost to the point of deer. Lin Chuan woke up suddenly, only knowing that this kiss was harmful to others, but he was willing to indulge in it, so that he was hopeless.

His lips and tongue were lingering, Lu Linchuan already felt comfortable and satisfied with all his limbs and toes. For a while, the pain was gone and his brain was not hot. He just folded his arms limply and wrapped them around Kou Biancheng's neck, allowing him to hold himself Gently embrace the bed.

Kou Biancheng dropped kisses on Lu Linchuan's eyelids and the tip of his nose one after another, his eyes were soft and soft, and his words were affectionate: "You have a good rest, don't make trouble anymore."

At that time, those half-understood feelings have been lurking until today, and they have long been chapped, and there is no room for others or themselves. Lu Linchuan obediently said "um", and was so tired that he closed his eyes and fell asleep. .

Kou Biancheng walked out of the house, and saw Taoyao Yingying coming, smiling charmingly and coquettishly, clever and cunning, no trace of the pitiful and pitiful pear blossoms raining just now: "Congratulations, you won the Sidu and Bameng without bloodshed, All the heroes of this world fall into your grasp!"

Kou Biancheng remained expressionless, washed off the blood on his hands, and put on a clean white robe again. He raised his eyes and saw a single little tiger emerging from the sand, and frowned slightly.

Shan Xiaohu has learned a unique skill of "earth escape" since he was a child, and he is quite clever. He slightly evolved the turtle's breath technique passed down by Kou Biancheng, escaping into the sand is like diving into the water, just like a live fish Come and go freely.Sensing the other party's displeasure, he hurriedly waved his hands and said, "Sister Tao's ecstasy fragrance is so powerful, those fools from all over the world have already slept like dead pigs, who would still see me?"

Kou Biancheng still raised his eyebrows and said, "What are you doing here?"

Shan Xiaohu didn't dare to say it, since that day when he was buried in the sand and rescued the really good-looking Tan Hualang, he was haunted by dreams.He murmured for a long time, and finally dared to say: "Master, I feel that you are really scary."

Kou Biancheng looked at Shan Xiaohu without saying a word, and suddenly laughed, but his eyes were so cold that there was no smile at all, his expression was really scary.

Shan Xiaohu also knocked down the south wall and didn't look back, and he insisted on grievances for that person: "Obviously I want it so badly, but I want to get it, but I refuse to resign again and again, and force others to beg you with their lives. You say, this is Isn't it 'scary'?"

Taoyao on the side had already shown an impatient expression, rolled her eyes, and said: "What do you know? Wang Mangzhong usurped, the Han, Wei, Zen, and Yi Dynasties of the past dynasties, which hero before he ascended to the top didn't want to take it or refuse it?" , resign again and again?"

Kou Biancheng coughed lightly to stop his smile, and he didn't care about the bickering between the two, he just said, "I'll go for a walk."

"Yo, the master just took this heart-warming treasure, and now he is rushing to take the head of that cold beauty again?"

Tao Yao just made a joke casually, but Kou Biancheng shook his head solemnly and said: "No."

But it was said that the lights were on at three o'clock and five o'clock in the morning, Ye Qianlang did not rest on his end, Luo Wang stood holding the lamp, and he sat withered under the dim yellow light, looking at the letter written by Grand Master Wei on the table.

It was a hot summer night, my body was greasy and uncomfortable, and my heart was inexplicably irritable.

Thinking of how many times she escaped death by sucking blood from the knife head, she seemed to be inseparable from the blessing of her sister's undead, so she habitually raised her hand to touch her earring, but found that there was nothing beside her ear.

Fang remembered that it was stolen by that person.

After hearing this, Luo Wang persuaded: "My lord, you have to go to the chieftain's mansion for a banquet tomorrow, why don't you rest earlier."

Ye Qianlang nodded: "Wu Gou broke the Douhongmen banquet, we should have stopped sooner."

The person still didn't move, but Luo Wang was startled by these words, and he hurriedly said: "How did your lord know that the old dog's banquet was a Hongmen banquet? Now that you know it's a Hongmen banquet, why do you have to go there?"

"When Lu Linchuan killed himself with a knife, he said that the thing was not in his hands. It doesn't seem like a fake. If the thing is not in his hands, it must be in the chieftain's mansion. Mu He has been coveting it for a long time, and how can others covet it? "How did Commander Ye know that Dharma King Relic was not counted in Lu Linchuan's "hands", and the other party was indeed not cheating at that time.

"But...my lord has always been cautious and never ventured forward, why did he choose to risk himself this time..."

"Don't you understand?" Ye Qianlang closed his eyes and interrupted Luo Wang, "Your Majesty's life is at stake, but this throne will not be done for a long time. This time Wei Liangqing came with Shangfang Sword, the first one to cut him off." It is this seat."

What made him uneasy was not Wei Liangqing and his Shangfang sword, but the light smoke and fragrance, shimmering and stone shadows in the wan water cave when he closed his eyes, which he couldn't shake or drive away.

Yan Wan means a beautiful woman, but a beautiful woman is beautiful, not because of her bare hands and yellow eyes, but because of her clever smile, but because she makes you miss it so much that there is no way to avoid it.

He wasn't sure if he really had thoughts about that person for a moment, but he knew that even a little thought would be enough to seal his throat with blood and save his life.

Love and hate meet, you can't ask for it, many idiots and daughters in this world are hurt by love and die because of love, but it shouldn't be him, Ye Qianlang.

"I'm afraid that it's easy to hide a spear and it's hard to defend against a hidden arrow. If you go with your lord, even if you go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of ​​fire, you will definitely protect your lord well—"

"Mu He has laid a heavy siege outside the Guancheng in the name of suppressing thieves. You bring some troops to deploy as soon as possible to ensure that once the relics are retrieved, I can return to Beijing in time." Seeing that Luo Wang is still a mother-in-law, Ye has many concerns. A more impatient expression appeared on Qianlang's face, and he said word by word: "There is no need to be afraid of open spears and hidden arrows, so what's the matter with mountains of swords and seas of fire, who in the world can hurt me, Ye Qianlang!"

Although Commander Ye has always been arrogant and conceited, what he said is true. Swords, fists, and feet are all at the peak, and both internal and external skills have reached a state of perfection. Not to mention that most of the cold poison of the Wuyin Burning Heart Art has gone away, and the rest can be suppressed by itself. Really! Don't put anyone in your eyes.

Suddenly, there was an extremely light and thin sound coming from outside the window, apparently beyond the human ear's hearing, but Ye Qianlang's heart was moved inexplicably, and he heard it very clearly.

"Someone is eavesdropping outside!" Luo Wang saw Ye Qianlang's complexion changed slightly, showing surprise, and hurriedly leaned out to check.

All the Jin Yiwei jumped out, and I don't know which one with excellent eyesight shouted first: "One blow!"

Ye Qianlang also went out following the sound, looked up and saw a figure in white robes on the double-eaved treasure roof, leaning on a long knife with one hand, kneeling on the ground with one knee.

The moonlight was not clear enough, and one could vaguely see something in the other party's mouth, as bright as a knife.

"How courageous, you dare to break into Jinyiwei's main camp at night!" Luo Wang raised his hand to order, "Even if you have a great ability to hit a city with a sword, you may not be able to defeat the crowd with one enemy. Come and capture him together!"

Seeing a group of Jin Yiwei masters draw their knives out of their sheaths and come on the wind, they just swiped their knives across the city lightly, and the three or four people headed by the saber energy shook their heads out of thin air and shook their heads. The thing in his mouth shot out like a sharp arrow, coming with the sound of the wind, straight for Ye Qianlang's face.

"My lord, be careful of hidden weapons!" Luo Wang exclaimed in surprise, and turned to look at the white-robed man, but under the long bright sky and bright moon, where is there even half a shadow?

Ye Qianlang didn't move, but turned his wrist sharply, to remove the force from the hidden weapon, and firmly held it in his hand.

It's not a sword, it's not a dart, it's not a sword, it's actually a camellia that looks like an ice sculpture, the flowers and leaves are dense and orderly, the layers are gorgeous, flawless.

Everyone was amazed, they all said that they had never seen such a beautiful camellia, only Luo Wang frowned, his face was slightly unhappy, and he said to Ye Qianlang: "My lord, be careful, this flower may be deceitful."

Ye Qianlang looked unhappy, picked up the iced tea flower and placed it in front of his nose and lips. After smelling the fragrance of the flower carefully, he smiled slightly.