Crown Sword

dance... dance?

Chao Chen's mind was buzzing, he felt as if he was being wrapped in a sack and punched a few times, subconsciously, he rushed forward, pressed Gong Yangyue's mouth, and looked out vigilantly, for fear that he would slip up and say something Strange words: "Ram Moon, words come out without reason, and jokes should have limits."

Gong Yangyue smiled quietly, but without speaking, she kowtowed her head forward and pressed it against Chao Chen's forehead.

Could it be poisoning?

Chao Chen backed away quickly, seeing him staggering to the point of falling, and instinctively stepped forward to support him, his heart beating like a drunk, took a deep breath, and pinched him with his thumb.

Ram Yue opened his mouth and just took a mouthful.

The blood slid down the throat along the lips and teeth, and the fishy smell rushed from the nostrils. Gong Yangyue regained consciousness a little bit, pressed the tooth marks on Chao Chen's hand, and also noticed the strangeness of his body. Tang, dragged him to the campfire, pointed into it, and asked in a low voice: "What did you put in the pot?"

"It's not me, I didn't, I..." Chao Chen's first thought was panic, not happiness. He couldn't think of a way to explain it, so he turned to take the bowl, but Mozi didn't bother to throw it away, so he just grabbed the pot and even The vegetables come with soup, and they are brought to his mouth to drink for him to see.

Seeing the blue hands floating on the soup, Gong Yangyue held back his breath, smiled instead of anger, turned his face and waved the bowl to the ground, and kicked the pot out by the way.

The commotion was a bit loud, and when Xuanzhi heard it, he made a sound to test: "What kind of young master's temper is this?"

"The food is unpalatable, why don't you be unhappy? I beat my own people, what's wrong with you, old bastard?" Gong Yangyue turned his head and cursed, Xuanzhi sneered, when he was messed up, he kept his mouth shut, too lazy to make fun of himself.In his opinion, the scribe in green was so blind that he chose to associate with the wicked, and he had to endure beatings, scolding and suffering.

He was bluffing outside, but looking back, Chao Chen squatted down to pick it up in order to prove himself.Gongyang Yueyan had hallucinations, and was furious for no reason, stepped on the debris and grabbed the clothes to lift him up, suppressed his throat, and sneered: "Oh, Chao Chen, you are making fun of the world, you are not here to kill me Yes, you forgot!"

"I said, I won't take advantage of others, let alone..."

Gong Yangyue moved her face closer: "What's more?"

Several thoughts and excuses flashed through his mind, but none of them were what he wanted, Chao Chen was at a loss for words, and turned his head to avoid his questioning.But Gong Yangyue didn't let him go, people turned to the left, he turned to the left, people moved to the right, he blocked to the right, thinking in his heart that if he was discovered by the old man outside, he would be dead anyway, and he might as well die if he was not sure. , might as well...

Gong Yangyue pulled out the dagger from Chao Chen's waist and stuffed it, approached, put his index finger to his lips and smiled, and whispered: "Remember, don't hesitate to kill someone, just like in the 'Jishe' library. "

"I..." Chao Chen held the dagger, his wrist trembling slightly.A large shadow fell from under the hood, and he leaned against the cold stone wall, sweating profusely, like suffering from water and fire for a while.

"Chao Chen, have you really killed someone?"

There was no light in Gongyangyue's eyes, and his tone was even more different from the teasing and joking in the past. Chao Chen had no doubt that as long as he said something stupid, he would raise his hand and strangle himself to death first.

"Ok?"

Chao Chen inhaled, and pushed him away forcefully: "No, never!"

At that moment, his heart suddenly felt desolate, he couldn't look directly at him, and he couldn't look at himself, and he was overwhelmed by fear. He felt that he was eaten to death, and he would never be the opponent of this swordsman in this life——

How could he be an opponent!No matter how delicious food is repeated over and over again, it will taste the same. No matter how interesting stories are told to everyone, it will be boring. Killing is a one-shot deal. If you drag it on for a long time, the breath you hold will disappear. It’s not that you don’t hate it , not to let go, but to cringe instinctively.

Perhaps the power of Gongyangyue is not that Cui Tanfeng said that he would kill the enemy with anger, but that he is better at conquering people's hearts than Meng Buqiu.

"It's really disappointing. If you really stabbed me just now, I will respect you for being a man of fortitude and determination, but in that case, you can only stay in the mountains and feed the bears." Gong Yangyue turned the knife around and pointed it at Chao Chao. He felt his stomach, but he didn't push it out. He looked up at the dark night, and then let go.

The knife fell to the ground with a clang, and Chao Chen read the struggle from his face.

But Gongyang Yue used to cover up, if it wasn't for poisoning, maybe he wouldn't even have the chance to see this struggle.

Chao Chen thought to himself: This awkward person, he should hope not to do it himself. What he should do and what he wants to do have always been two extremes.

At this time, Gongyangyue suddenly stretched out her hand, and gently smoothed the folds on his front, and then she lost consciousness, and slammed the person away, sat down against the stone wall, closed her eyes and meditated: "Don't worry, he won't Come in, really come in, it's life, you don't have to worry about it."

It is said that human nature is cheap, the more vicious the voice, Chao Chen felt sorry for the mistake of poisoning. After hesitating again and again, he said, "Hey, can you take off your coat? I... I mean, I am dizzy at night and my eyesight is blurry. Qing, put on a little show, and you can use your kung fu to force poison with peace of mind."

Gong Yangyue gave him a funny look, took off his coat neatly, waved his hand, hung it on the branch of the green tree in the pass, and said in a low voice: "It can only be hard, but fortunately it's not hard. I said Chao Chen , you really don’t know about this thing?” There are quite a few growing near the stone wall, he reached out and poked one off, and fiddled with it in front of his eyes: “This kind of mushroom grows in the southwest, you are not from here, you live in Jinyang, It's not Wu Nong's soft language, you..."

As he was talking, Gong Yangyue couldn't bear it any longer, his eyelids were drooping due to sleepiness, he pinched the Hegu acupoint, the pain entered his brain, and he regained consciousness a little.But even though he didn't feel sleepy, villains danced around the mushrooms in his hands, and then circled around Chao Chen's eyes, which were as clear as bright autumn water, which made him upset.

"sorry."

A word from Chao Chen is more powerful than internal strength restraint, Gong Yangyue digs his ears, not knowing what to say: "You are really interesting."

"Then what about you, why drink it without even thinking about it, I'm not afraid that I really..." Chao Chen was always indecisive and entangled in some strange places.

Why are there so many?

Listening to him, Gong Yangyue's brain was about to explode, but she insisted on answering: "I don't know, maybe I just want to believe you." Now is obviously not a good time to sleep, it is better to listen to Chao Chen's nagging to relieve the trouble.

Chao Chen seriously denied: "No."

Gongyangyue rolled her eyes up, felt the stars in the sky falling in front of her eyes, and began to say nonsense: "Or...you look good."

"Still wrong."

"Hahaha," Gong Yangyue buried her head in a low smile, "Of course it's because my martial arts is the best in the world, and I'm not afraid of anyone."

"No, neither." Chao Chen shook his head, stared at the dagger on the ground, and laughed at himself, "I don't know what I want to ask? Maybe one day, I will become a lunatic too."

Gong Yangyue put her hand on Chao Chen's neck, but didn't pinch it, and murmured, "You're actually not like him."

"Who?"

"Asking such a stupid question, it looks like you have never experienced life hanging by a thread," Gong Yangyue woke up, let go of him, contemptuously, "I don't have the answer you want here."

Leaning against the stone wall, Chao Chen lowered his hands powerlessly, and said unconsciously, "How do you know what answer I want?"

Even he himself didn't know what the answer was.

The coldness at night was even heavier, even if it was a fire, it would be unavoidable to shrink back, Chao Chen rubbed his hands and breathed, recalling when he was a teenager, he suddenly realized some unknown things.

In the past, he couldn't figure out why the great benevolent man in Shouchun gave alms to the virtuous and the corporal everywhere, but when he encountered difficulties, not only was there no one to help, but those who received his favor would bite back; why the servants of the rich man's house were beaten and scolded every day. , give the two good looks, say some kind words, and give some small favors, and I will be grateful, like recreating.

People are not stupid, people are just cheap.

The flames stung him, he grabbed the earth and smashed it until the flames flew up, then he closed his eyes and plugged his ears, and kept saying to himself——

You can't just be embraced softly by Ramyue.

No!

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No one added firewood, and the bonfire was about to burn out. Chao Chen shivered and woke up from the cold. When he woke up and looked at the Big Dipper at night, he realized that he had slept for more than half an hour before he knew it.

It was strangely quiet all around, not even a jackdaw crowed, and there was no movement inside or outside.He looked up and found that Gong Yangyue didn't rest, just sat quietly on the spot, took off the broken sword and held it in his bosom, rubbing it repeatedly, his eyes were bloodshot, like a boiled eagle.

"Ram month?"

Chao Chen approached on tiptoe.

The whole body of the sword sheath is made of yew, and the head and tail are wrapped with shark skin. Except for the hanging ring, there is no gold or silver patch. A ray of bright light came out, and when no one was visible, he would often pick it up and look at it, and in meditation, he would start at the same place.

Chao Chen walked to the position separated by a sword, and called again softly, but the other party still did not respond.

Just when Chao Chen stretched out his hand and boldly patted him on the shoulder, Gong Yangyue suddenly turned around, turned the middle of the horizontal stem of his right palm, and looked back and forth, smiling like a drunk, as if looking through the dark real scene , saw the phantom of dreams.That kind of innocent and simple smile hangs on his face, which can be said to be unprecedented.

"A lot of blood, look, a lot of blood." Gong Yangyue handed it over.

Chao Chen was startled, and after confirming that the poison was correct, he hurriedly brushed his hand away, his eyes unconsciously rolled over the chapped red lips, remembering that drinking more water seems to be good for detoxification, so he took the debris from the ground, intending to catch the night dew in the grass .

As soon as he touched the bonfire, he saw the red shadow moving, holding Chao Chen's shrunken bone with one hand, dragged him over, and asked close to his ear, "Why are you running?"

"Go get you some water." Chao Chen forcefully broke his arm.

Gong Yangyue let go, walked to the front and looked at him at the same level, suddenly exerted force, knocked him down, and looked down at him from above.

Knocking the back of his head, Chao Chen stared at his eyes, regretting that he had eaten salty radishes and didn't worry about it, so he grabbed his Jianjing acupoint with one hand, put the other hand under his ribs, hooked his ankle with the instep, and pulled hard. Get him out of the way.But Gongyangyue's kung fu is extremely stable, even if he is unconscious, his body can respond instinctively, he immediately pushes his hands to catch, straightens his knees and kicks his legs, and sends the person out.

Chao Chen slipped back, took the opportunity to grab the bundle, picked up and picked up only an umbrella, saw that the bamboo skeleton could barely be used as a weapon, and moved forward.

At this moment, Gongyang Yue Fist Wind arrived, and the keel happened to strangle his arm.

Chao Chen tried his best to lower his voice: "Are you crazy?"

"Huh?" Gong Yangyue pursed her lips, snorted, and stared at the man in Tsing Yi in front of her, a flush gradually appeared on her cheeks, her eyes smiled like a crescent moon, and then her fists turned into claws, hitting the side of his forearm at the distance from the palm On the five-inch Ximen point, take advantage of the situation to grab the umbrella.

As soon as the umbrella is opened, the ram and the moon will snatch it; as soon as the umbrella is closed, Chao Chen will snatch it.

It stands to reason that with Chao Chen's fists and kicks, it is absolutely impossible to fight back and forth with Gong Yangyue. As long as the opponent uses a little force, the tattered oil-paper umbrellas that cost only two yuan a handful have already been dismantled into bamboo strips, but now there is no Well, the two of them just went back and forth like this, like a joke.

"You have to let me go." Gongyangyue muttered, with a slightly aggrieved expression on her face.

Chao Chen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said again and again: "Okay, okay, I'll leave it to you, don't touch me."

With that said, he let go of the umbrella handle.

Holding it in his hand, Gong Yangyue regained his senses for a while, looked at the umbrella, looked at the person, and when he saw Chao Chen's stinky face that had swallowed a fly, he couldn't hold back, and punched it.

This punch was so hard that Chao Chen was so painful that tears were about to come out. He fell to the ground in regret, covering his face with one hand, and pointed at Gong Yangyue with a trembling hand. With a spin, he turned into the air, leaned forward, and blocked his hands and feet.

Chao Chen froze.

The bamboo umbrella was dangling under the hood, and the moso bamboo strips still had barbs, which untied the red ribbon of Gong Yangyue's hair, and a black strand of hair fell down, brushing against Chao Chen's chin and neck.

He swallowed, tried to push, but didn't push: "Gongyangyue, do you know what you're doing?"

"I know, I'm dreaming." Gong Yangyue spit out two words lightly, lowered her head with a smile, and kissed Chao Chen's watery eyes like a deer, like a dragonfly's water, as if she could get closer to the bright light that way.

The world is flying light snow, slowly spreading the umbrella surface.

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The author has something to say:

The birthday of the lunar calendar, Kaixun, I avoided it perfectly every time I updated it in the past. When I catch up, I will add a new chapter (///▽///), send out sugar, and let everyone be happy together, hehe

Wait, I suddenly found out that this year is a leap in April, isn't that...