Proudly follow your heart

The knife flashed, the flesh and blood were separated, and the head fell to the ground. This was already a massacre. He had deliberately spared the lives of the prisoners and made them suffer here, but at this moment he couldn't restrain the killing intent welling up in his heart. The only thing he could do was to see blood immediately. Only then can the hatred in my heart be relieved.

"Damn! Damn! You all should be damned!" Grinding his teeth, he sneered. The man who had always been free and unrestrained, his sneer became more and more icy cold, with unruly hair, red eyes, and beheaded all prisoners in sight. Everywhere.

The people around Jun Zhanran have already been killed. The tower is no longer a place of life and death, but a place of death. The breath of death spreads in the air. day.

Whoops, the knife flashed, stumped limbs and arms fell on the ground, under the Eagle Howling Alliance, no one had ever seen their leader strike such a heavy hand, killing people so cruelly and viciously, everyone was terrified.

No one in the tower dared to appear in front of Nangong Cang Ao. Those who were still alive were prisoners who did not want to participate in the chaos and had been lying in the cell early. At this time, they would be grateful for their decision. Those who were interested in Mr. Lian Snake's proposal, and those who went down to watch the excitement, almost had no time to leave, and were beheaded on the spot.

Jun Zhanran killed some people, and Nangong Cangao killed some people. There were a lot of people missing in the tower, and the rest were all corpses. Yinjiu was not afraid of these things. Ao retracted his knife and strode forward.

Without saying anything, he took off his clothes, tore off a corner of the clothes, wiped off the glaring whiteness on Jun Zhanran's body, put the coat on his shoulders, and hugged him tightly again.

Jun Zhan raised his hand abruptly, but he didn't break free in time. The bloody light in his eyes even made people suspect that he might make a move, but the arms around him didn't give him this chance, as if they wanted to strangle him to death Hold her tightly in her arms.

"Zhanran... Zhanran..." Muttering in his mouth, he didn't know whether it was more affection or more hatred. Nangong Cang Ao seemed to have forgotten that there were his subordinates behind him, Yinjiu, Shuyan, and Wen of the Yingxiao League. Rufeng and others were watching, he hugged Jun Zhanran and wrapped his arms around deeply without leaving any gaps.

Jun Zhanran frowned and listened to the murmur in his ear, feeling the weight of his body, the expression in his eyes was constantly changing, hot and cold, he raised his hand hesitantly, and finally slowly embraced Nangong Cangao's back.

Nangong Cangao retracted his arm again, "What exactly do you want me to do? I punish you here, but I am the one who suffers. If you really suffer this humiliation, I don't know what will happen to you, let alone What will I do!"

The man who came and went freely, as unrestrained as an eagle, whispered, and the words that came out through gritted teeth were a bit helpless.

Laughter spilled out of his mouth, he sighed, and this sigh contained so many emotions, Nangong Cangao's heart seemed to be disturbed by sharp thorns a few times.

"Forget it, if you want the Eagle Roaring Alliance, I'll give it to you. It doesn't take a month, and I will give it to you right now." He hugged Jun Zhanran, and when he said this, he was not the one who was shocked first The person in his arms was Ye Xiao, who was under the Eagle Howling Alliance.

"Leader?!" Wen Rufeng, Shu Yan and others called out.

At the same time as their shouts, there was a loud slap. Jun Zhan withdrew his hand, and a blood-red palm print appeared on Nangong Cangao's side face, "What do I want an Eagle Howling League for?! What I want is Nangong Cangao, who governs the Yingxiao League!"

Scolding in a cold voice, Jun Zhanran did not expect Nangong Cang Ao to say such dejected words, this was definitely not the Nangong Cang Ao he knew.

Unexpectedly, when the words fell, what happened to the man holding him.

He looked at him deeply, and once he changed from his previous depression, he just laughed like this, with bloody palm prints on his face, and said unhurriedly: "You said this, since that's the case, my people You and my Eagle Cry Alliance can belong to you, but you have to pay a price, even if not immediately, you will have to pay me sooner or later."

He pressed his hand on his heart, and the heart beat in his chest, and the sound seemed to be real, hitting Nangong Cang Ao's palm one after another.

Jun Zhanran looked at him, knowing what trick he was playing, he opened his mouth, but before he could say a word, his mouth was blocked by Nangong Cangao.

The tossing kiss, as if without any other thoughts, wiped away the blood on Jun Zhanran's cheek with one hand, Nangong Cangao's lips pressed against it lightly, and the tip of his tongue stuck in, but it was like a rainstorm, sucking and biting deeply, trying his best provoking his response.

If they were not sure before, at this time, everyone has understood the relationship between these two people. Even the scene where Nangong Cangao killed someone for Jun Zhanran earlier made them aware of it and made preparations. At this time, I still couldn't help being surprised.

Let go of Jun Zhanran, Nangong Cangao has already tasted the pain of almost losing, and he dare not let him stay here anymore, hugging him and stepping on the corpses and human blood on the ground, "Yinjiu, order someone to clean this place .”

After finishing speaking, they walked outside the tower building. The sunlight outside the door was warm, shining on their backs, as if shrouded in a halo.

In just a few days, most of the prisoners died. Everyone looked at the blood-red footprints left behind them, and thought that this Lord Jun was probably the one who went out the fastest after entering the room of life and death, and also the one with the most dead people. in a dream.

Nangong Cangao led Jun Zhanran out of the tower and into a courtyard behind the Yingxiao League, which was also his residence.

Along the way, Ye Xiao, who did not follow to the point of life and death, was surprised when he saw it. What he was thinking in his heart was, "The lord lord not only came out of the tower, but it seemed that the lord picked him up in person. Since the two of them have a deep friendship, why did they do it in the first place?" Throw him into life and death."

Jun Zhanran also wanted to know the answer to this question. He looked at the road ahead, and the scenery swayed slightly in Nangong Cangao's steps. Threat me, let me come out now, are you willing?"

"It's better than letting you suffer in there." Nangong Cangao said as he walked, and entered the room, "I still remember the groans I heard when I went upstairs. It was very painful. At that time, I mistakenly thought it was you. I still remember that It feels like it's more than a fright, it's just..."

He didn't say any more, and after a while, he sighed.

If other people hear Nangong Cang Ao, who is originally a free and easy and romantic person, sigh, they will be surprised, and this sigh is not complicated, it contains much, much more than what is said .

Jun Zhan closed his eyes, his face was calm, but he knew that his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The layout of the room is simple, although the Yingxiao League can be regarded as a prestigious organization, and more closely related to the imperial court, Nangong Cang Ao could have arranged everything more luxuriously, but he did not do so.

Contrary to his behavioral style, his bedroom is very simple, with a table and a chair, calligraphy and paintings, all of which are exquisite in materials. The best works of famous masters in the world are quietly placed in the room, but there is no luxury Impetuous, the wood color and engraving, the book grid and the scroll are all calm and steady, opening and closing at a glance, with a certain magnanimity.

Jun Zhanran sat in the chair, he didn't look carefully, but he could see everything in Nangong Cangao's room.

As if nothing had happened, as if they were still friends, the atmosphere in the room was still very quiet. After arriving here, Jun Zhanran would not be so stupid as to want to go back again. It took me a lot of effort..."

After resting for a while, at this time, his voice became hoarse, as if the fatigue from the past few days came together.

Nangong Cang Ao was standing next to him, without a smile on his face, he continued to speak slowly: "You know that the location of the heart and mouth is different from ordinary people, so I have studied a lot of secret books and ancient books, and I have also learned the way of Ling acupoints. The method of shifting, but it is still a bit reluctant to use."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and coughed a few times. When he bent down, Nangong Cangao saw his exposed neck. Under the light-white complexion, the spine behind the neck protruded, which was much more obvious than before.

"You've lost weight." It was clear that the cause was Jun Zhanran's fault, but Nangong Cangao frowned deeply at the result he had caused.

"It seems that whether you don't want to throw me into the tower or not, it's okay for me to rest with you for a while." I don't know if it was a joke, Jun Zhanran said, took a teacup from the table, but When pouring tea, knock over the tea bowl on the table.

His hands were still shaking from excessive force.

Staring at his own hands, he clenched his fists heavily, and there was a little bit of coldness on his face, and he went to pour tea again, but the tea cup was taken by the other hands, Nangong Cangao poured water for him, and sent it to the his mouth.

Jun Zhanran was indeed thirsty. He hadn't drank a sip of water for several days and nights, and his lips were dry and white.

He opened his mouth, only to realize that Nangong Cang Ao's movements were very light, as if he was a piece of porcelain, which would break if touched a little heavier.

The lips touched the tea in the cup, and it took several days without a drop of water. After entering the mouth, I realized that it was sweeter than ever before.