Xiangshuai is coming to the painting!

Leng Qiuhun clapped his hands and laughed, "Wonderful, wonderful!"

In the black pearl's eyes as deep as the sea, clouds suddenly rolled up, colorful, unpredictable, and flashing.

Looking at Chu Liuxiang's almost bewildered expression, Yuan Ye felt very upset.

Could this be the legendary halo of the protagonist?The male protagonist finally attracted this icy girl!

Didn't it mean that all the time-traveling characters are protagonists?Where's his golden finger?At this time, shouldn't he be the one to startle (?) and use his arrogance to capture the girl?

So time-travel novels are all lies!

Based on the principle of being unhappy and not making others feel better, Yuan Ye moved closer to Chu Liuxiang's ear, and said in a low voice, "Do you now think that if these eyes were born on a woman's face, she must be a stunning beauty?" , even if a man dies for her, I'm afraid he is willing?"

Chu Liuxiang looked at him in surprise, because his words really expressed his heart.

Yuan Ye said: "You don't have to regret, you have to believe that age is not a problem, height is not a distance, weight is not a pressure, and gender has nothing to do! Happiness is to be boldly fought for!"

Chu Liuxiang took a deep look at Yuan Ye, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect you to be so open. This way I can feel relieved."

"..." Yuan Ye couldn't help asking: "What are you worried about?"

"If neither of us can marry a wife in the future, let's make do together."

Yuan Ye: "..." He was taunting, Hong Guoguo's taunting!

Heizhu looked at them, stood there for a while, then suddenly swung his long whip and drove everyone out.

Leng Qiuhun received four lashes on the face, gritted his teeth and walked out.

But Heizhu didn't vent his anger yet, he flogged the calligraphy and paintings in the hall, smashing them all.

Yuan Ye: ... Black Pearl is beautiful, but such a girl, only the protagonist is destined to hook up with her.

When the black pearl gradually calmed down, Chu Liuxiang asked him about the letter received by Zamuhe, the king of the desert, before he entered the pass.

Unexpectedly, Hei Zhuzhu would rely on it, and instead asked Chu Liuxiang: "How do you know who my father is? How do you know that he has entered the customs? How do you know that he has received a letter?"

Not only did she refuse to accept the bet, she even wanted to use force to force Chu Liuxiang to answer her questions.

Yuan Ye knew that there was going to be a ring fight here soon, although he wanted to stay here and watch, but he still cherished this little life.

So when Chu Liuxiang fought with Heizhu, Yuanye was no longer in the Happy Hall.

Yuan Ye planned to go back to the capital.

There will be a bloody storm in Jinan City. He does not have the aura of the protagonist, so it is better to hide away.

But he is poor now because his baggage is lost.

... Is this the legendary luck of getting stuffed between teeth when drinking cold water?

In the quiet afternoon, strolling on the green path with fresh grass and listening to the chirping of birds is always pleasant, even if Yuan Ye has to face the fact that he is penniless and can only drive No. 11.

Sure enough, it was right to leave Jinan.

However, what happened next made Yuan Ye wish he could disappear immediately.

A man and a woman stood in front of them, seeming to be talking about something.From afar, it looks like a dragon and a phoenix, a man of talent and a woman of beauty.

Yuan Ye pouted.All the appointments are here, so how can single dogs live!

Unexpectedly, in the next second, after the woman in yellow turned around, the man suddenly struck her with a palm on the back of the head, knocking her out!

Yuan Ye was dumbfounded.What, what's going on here?Could it be that he has seen the classic plot in the legend where courtship fails and hatred turns into hatred?

The man turned around and saw Yuan Ye.

It was too late to run now.That man obviously knew martial arts, before Yuan Ye could turn around, a shadow flashed by, and he was in front of him.

He had a handsome face, which was supposed to be pleasing to the eye, but at this time, because someone caught something bad, his originally clear facial features showed a bit of hostility.

Yuan Ye couldn't help taking two steps back, but the man had already stepped forward and grabbed him by the neck.

His handsome face was slightly grim, and he said coldly: "You can only blame yourself for being unlucky. When you get to Huangquan Road, don't blame me for being cruel."

His hands gradually tightened, and Yuan Ye was lifted off the ground, becoming more and more out of breath.Looking at the terrifying sneer, a name flashed through his mind.

Nangong Ling was stunned suddenly.He saw Yuan Ye's suffocated blue mouth repeating a name over and over again.

His mouth shape is impressively "Goddess of Mercy"!

Poisoning

Nangong Ling let go of his hand, and Yuan Ye spread out on the ground, clutching his neck and coughing continuously.

Nangong Ling said gloomyly: "What did you just say?"

Yuan Ye took a deep breath and said, "You don't recognize me, but I recognize you. It was Goddess Guanyin who sent me to help you."

"How can I trust you?"

Yuan Ye was so nervous that his nails were almost embedded in his flesh, and his palms were sweating coldly.

"You don't have to believe it, just don't spoil the empress's important event!"

Nangong Ling's dark, prey eyes fixed on Yuan Ye so tightly that his hairs stood on his head and his heart was beating wildly.

After a long time, perhaps God heard Yuan Ye's prayer in his heart, Nangong Ling finally looked away.

He said lightly, "Where's the token?"

Yuan Ye said: "Hmph, you should ask your brother for this."

Nangong Ling sneered, "Who the hell are you? Your Majesty has never had a token!"

Yuan Ye was shocked in his heart, but his face remained calm, and he said: "How do you know? Before I entered the customs, the empress gave me something with her own hands, and asked me to give it to Wuhua. Even I didn't know it was What."

Seeing Yuan Ye say Wu Hua's name, Nangong Ling's face turned pale, he looked down at Yuan Ye, and said, "In that case, I'll ask him."

Then he took out a red pill from his pocket and stuffed it into Yuan Ye's mouth.

"Since you know your mother, you must also know how powerful this medicine is. If you don't get the antidote...you will know the consequences of lying to me."

Yuan Ye tried hard to keep his voice from trembling, and snorted coldly, "The clearer clears himself."

Nangong Ling smiled sinisterly, "It's better that way."

He picked up Su Rongrong, and ran towards the city with ease.

Yuan Ye stood up, watched his back disappear, immediately bent down, changed his composure just now, and slammed his throat.

"Ouch... vomit..." Damn it, what kind of medicine, it melted so quickly!

That night.

Yuan Ye almost visited all the famous doctors in Jinan City, but all the answers he got were that they couldn't find out.

He sighed.How could Shi Guanyin's poison be so simple?He was just taking a gamble.

Now, dragging his tired body, he rushed to Daming Lake, hoping that Nangong Ling hadn't drunk the glass of poisoned wine.

But apparently it was too late.

Under the hanging willows, the light is still on in a painting boat. Looking in through the open window, the cabin is burning brightly, and there are wine and vegetables on the table, as well as an overturned wine glass.

Chu Liuxiang was standing on the shore, talking to Heizhu, then got on his horse and galloped away.

Nangong Ling was obviously dead.

After Hei Zhuzhu left, he went into the cabin and saw Nangong Ling lying on the ground, his whole body was swollen and his seven orifices were bleeding.He held back his nausea, tried his best to ignore the distorted and horrifying face, and reached out to grope for Nangong Ling.

Nothing at all.

Yuan Ye felt a basin of ice water poured down his head, and his heart was completely chilled.

He doesn't want to die yet.I don't know what Nangong Ling gave him, those "Seven-day Broken Heart Powder" and "Hedinghong" died happily.What if it was "Three Corpse Brain Pills", "Seven Insects and Seven Flowers Paste"...

Yuan Ye couldn't help shivering. He stood there, silent for a while, and walked into the city.

A few days later, Chu Liuxiang finally found out everything.He never expected that the best friend in his mind turned out to be a murderer who brought disaster to martial arts.

Now, Nangong Ling was poisoned to death by his biological brother Wuhua with Tianyi Shenshui, and Wuhua also committed suicide in front of him.

Chu Liuxiang valued friendship the most in his life, and this incident really hit him hard.So he went back to his boat, just wanting to rest for a while in the embrace of the beautiful ocean.

But he is Chu Liuxiang after all, how could Gu Gu let him live a peaceful life?

So when Chu Liuxiang returned to the boat, he found that his three good girls were gone, and on his favorite big chair, there was a pile of glistening yellow sand with a black pearl on it.

Buried in the sand was a note that read:

Stealing horses by the shore of Chuliuxiang Lake, robbing beauty in the sea of ​​black pearls.

This is a small town on the banks of the Marian River.

The scorching sun, the yellow sand, the wind and sand, the poor town, the naked woman, and the child with a disheveled face, dodge and watch people behind the wooden door.

But on the barren Loess Plateau, this town can be considered prosperous and prosperous, because it is the only place with clear water within a hundred miles nearby.

Therefore, there are actually a few brick houses and a few shops in the town.

Yuan Ye was sitting in a small wine shop.Opposite him, a man was drinking.He has a blue beard all over his face, but he has a lazy smile and a pair of big black and bright eyes.

Yuan Ye held a piece of dry pancake in his hand, gnawed it hard, and watched Hu Tiehua drink without blinking.

He watched Hu Tiehua drink the wine that was not much better than swill one glass after another, showing a smile of enjoyment and calmness, and couldn't help but think of the glass of wine that Hu Tiehua poured when he just arrived here the day before yesterday.

That smell... I feel sick thinking about it now.Could it be that people in the martial arts can even cultivate their stomachs?

He has been here for a few days, waiting for Chu Liuxiang.There is nothing unusual about his body now, but he dare not gamble, he only hopes that this is a chronic poison.

Follow Chu Liuxiang into the desert, what should I do next?Maybe you can ask Wuhua for an antidote...

Hu Tiehua sighed contentedly, put down his wine glass, and said, "Brother Yuan