[Comprehensive] Tibetan Sword

After hearing what happened to Tang Yanzhi, Ye Shizhou felt really hard for Tang Yanzhi.

He patted Tang Yanzhi's shoulder, "Beauty can only be produced by comparison. I suddenly found that I am still very happy."

Tang Yanzhi sat cross-legged on the sand dune, wearing a wide shawl and a hood, with a dull expression.

Ye Shizhou was sitting beside him. Not far away, Li Bianliu stood beside Zhao Yebai with a distorted face, looking at Tang Yanzhi with murderous eyes.

In order to appease Tang Yanzhi's broken heart, Ye Shizhou pushed Li Bianliu aside, raised his eyes and gave him a waiting look, and he continued to ask, "Then what happened next?"

Tang Yanzhi drooped her head and said after a while, "I don't remember."

"..." Ye Shizhou picked his ear, "Can you say it again?"

"I mean I don't remember." Tang Yanzhi's eyes were a little confused, "I still remember that after I left Qu Yun's place, I took Brother Du to the hut where we lived. Halfway through, my eyes darkened. It was the love gu in the body that broke out, and Brother Poison... seemed to have done something to me."

Ye Shizhou looked at Tang Yanzhi very strangely, "That is to say, you were not sure that you were gnawed by the poisonous brother?"

Tang Yanzhi nodded slowly, and he also had strange eyes, "When I woke up that day, there was no trace on my body, and there was no debuff. There...well, I mean, I didn't feel anything in the back, except that I didn't remember how to get back to the house. Other than that, there is nothing unusual!"

Ye Shizhou said quietly, "Even if there is something strange, Brother Du will steam you back with one tripod."

"I think so too!" Tang Yanzhi nodded repeatedly.

So Ye Shizhou asked curiously, "Then how are you sure he gnawed on you?"

Tang Yanzhi sneered, "Because my task progress bar suddenly jumped from 1% to 11%."

"..." Ye Shizhou opened his mouth wide, and it took him a while to find his own voice, "Could it be that you were raised by the task bar just once?"

Tang Yanzhi remained silent.

Ye Shizhou looked Tang Yanzhi up and down, "Then what happened later? Are you planning to increase the progress bar by dedicating yourself?"

Tang Yanzhi said slowly, "I think the nature of using the front is the same as using the back."

Ye Shizhou was choked again.

"So the next day I took advantage of him not paying attention and killed him!"

"..." Ye Shizhou no longer knew what expression to use to face Tang Yanzhi. He wanted to complain, but he didn't know what to say. In the end, he said the same thing, "Then what happened next?"

"...Then my task progress bar increased from 11% to 30%." Tang Yanzhi said awkwardly, "Once I found out that this method is useful, I tossed it a few times."

Ye Shizhou blinked, moved his body carefully, and made a little distance from Tang Yanzhi.

"Then I found out that the task progress bar was stuck at 60%, and it couldn't increase any more." Tang Yanzhi said sadly, "What do you think I should do?"

"..." Suddenly discovering that his best friend has become a scum with no morals and no limits, Ye Shizhou felt that he was quite shocked. He pondered for a moment, opened his mouth, and the words turned into...

"What did you do with him?"

Tang Yanzhi glanced at Ye Shizhou strangely, then cast a distant glance at the still irritable military master over there, and said clearly, "Want to know? Come here, I'll tell you!"

Ye Shizhou immediately leaned over.

It is said that when Tang Yanzhi woke up in bed that day, he instinctively touched the thousand receivers on his waist, because the last image in his mind seemed to be that Du Ge pushed him down, but after he calmed down, Tang Yanzhi found that his clothes were intact No damage, no discomfort in the body, especially the cute little chrysanthemum in the back feels normal. The sharp contrast between the crisis in his mind and the peace of reality made Tang Yanzhi a little dazed. After a while, he slowly got off the ground.

Um?The legs are very strong, and there is no such thing as the legendary symptoms of being unable to get off the ground due to sore backs. Could it be...that is really an illusion?

Tang Yanzhi was full of doubts, raised his hand to put away the machine box next to the bed, he opened the door, and saw Brother Du sitting in the yard, holding a strangely shaped bamboo flute in his hand, teasing and flying around Go butterfly.

But this time, Brother Du did not wear the long purple dress, and his long black hair was not scattered behind his head as usual, but tied behind his head with a small silver crown. It is hooped by silver ornaments, and three bells are adorned on it.

Brother Du is wearing a long black dress, with a belt in the shape of a silver thread butterfly tied around his waist, and a poisonous scorpion is tattooed on his white chest. Under the black long dress, the red pattern is faintly visible.

Around his neck is a thick and huge Miao silver collar, which is composed of countless round and wide silver plates connected in series. Below are decorated with five kinds of poisons and countless bells. Thin silver locks pass through these silver collars. The falling silver tassels almost covered most of the chest.

Du Ge's face is no longer rigid, but the corners of his mouth are slightly raised, showing a faint smile. He tilts his head and stretches out his hands. Layers of silver bracelets are strung on his wrists, which emit light with the rotation of his wrists. The sound of ding ding, pale fingers, revealing faint blue blood vessels, blood-red poison on the nails, his eyes slightly bent, a ray of sunlight falling on his almost transparent face, giving birth to a sense of happiness for no reason.

Tang Yanzhi just stared blankly at Du Ge sitting there, black, red, silver... It was originally a bewitching color, but it suddenly had a kind of pure temptation.

When Brother Du turned his head to look at him with a faint smile, the faint bamboo flute rang again in his ears.

At this moment, Tang Yanzhi deeply realized that something had completely changed.

Walking slowly to Brother Du, observing his expression carefully, Tang Yanzhi was slightly delighted, "You started to recover?"

Du Ge looked at him with a smile.

"How does it feel?"

Du Ge looked at him with a smile.

"Still can't talk?"

Du Ge still looked at him with a smile.

Tang Yanzhi sighed in frustration, turned around to get some food, but didn't expect Brother Du to put his arms around his waist in the next second.

Tang Yanzhi's whole body stiffened, feeling that the person behind was simply hugging her and rubbing her head against his waist, his body gradually softened.

Reluctantly turned around, "Stop making trouble, I'm going to cook."

Brother Du stood up, pinned the bamboo flute to his waist, and held Tang Yanzhi with one hand, making it clear where you were going and where I was going. Tang Yanzhi shrugged, and resignedly took Brother Du's hand to cook.

After so many years, he has long been accustomed to Du Ge's dependence on him. If there is no string in his mind that is constantly clamoring about Du Ge's danger, he may have already included Du Ge in the scope of protection.

Instead of being like this now, there is always a trace of fear in my heart.

Only after doing those cheating missions can he clearly know how difficult it was for Du Ge to collect items here alone, and Du Ge who has passed these dungeons and collected all the items...will he be weak?

Who believes it? !

After eating, Tang Yanzhi began to think about the progress bar, but as soon as he opened the progress bar... I'll wipe it!When did it become 11%?

He suddenly raised his head and stared at Brother Du who was sitting next to him playing with butterflies. Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he finally came to a conclusion that made his face bleed.

That's not a dream!Not hallucinations either!But real!

Looking at the poisonous brother with a pure face, Tang Yanzhi didn't know why, but an evil fire gradually rose in his heart. This guy...does he have real amnesia or fake amnesia?Isn't it interesting to watch him struggle like this? !

Thinking of this, he stood up, walked to Brother Du, and hugged Brother Du, "Speaking of which, you haven't showered for a long time, since you can rest for a while this time, let's take a good wash."

Du Ge stretched out his hand obediently, and wrapped it around Tang Yanzhi's neck, without saying a word.

Arriving at the small hot spring behind the house, Tang Yanzhi's eyes flashed, looking at the numerous bracelets on Brother Du's hands, "Take these off first."

He hugged Du Ge from behind, and carefully helped Du Ge take off the bracelets, followed by taking off the silver bracelets one by one, when he got the last one, he suddenly turned his wrist, and tightly grasped Du Ge's wrist, In the next second, the dagger in his right hand flashed, and he nailed his own hand and Brother Du's hand to the rock by the hot spring!

The hands of the two were pierced through, and the same black blood slowly flowed down, the rock made a rustling sound of corrosion, and the blood with strong toxicity gave off a faint cold fragrance, so sweet and cloying.

Tang Yanzhi pressed Du Ge against the edge of the hot spring pool, and slid his other hand down from the back of Du Ge's neck. His voice was hoarse and murderous, "Some things... can't be done casually."

(Three thousand words: In fact, Brother Du wanted to say it very much, but I didn’t do it casually...)

Then he looked at the white and slender body below him, his heart was hardened, and he bowed his head.

The hot spring water splashed everywhere, and a certain Tang Sect pressing on Du Ge's back didn't notice that the red scorpion on Du Ge's chest opened its eyes.