I want it all

In order to save effort, Shen Feiyun used the Flying Cloud Art when running long distances; only when facing the enemy, would he use the erratic swallows to copy water three times, or just to touch water.

Now, in order to run faster, he has actually used the "Chengfeng Jue", which consumes a lot of internal energy.

After about half an hour, he came to the foot of the mountain and heard someone chasing him from a distance.

Shen Feiyun threw Su Lang to his back, and softly instructed: "Hold tight." Then he walked along the way he came from, and soon saw a fine horse.

"Brother Ma, I'm sorry to trouble you." Shen Feiyun smiled, and untied the horse, "Although there are two people now, the one on me is very light, please take care of me, and I will take good care of you when I get back. "

After Shen Feiyun finished speaking, he turned over and patted the white horse's neck, and the two galloped out.

Even in the mountains and forests at night, the horses are extremely stable.

"Shen Feiyun..." Su Lang lay on his back, tightly wrapped his arms around Shen Feiyun's strong waist, and called out the other party's name with great effort, and then coughed violently.

Shen Feiyun could already smell a faint smell of fresh blood.

At this kind of moment, it is useless to be anxious, Shen Feiyun was frank and comfortable, and said with a smile: "Do you still remember me?"

"Ahem..." Su Lang coughed a few times, and pressed his forehead against Shen Feiyun's right shoulder in discomfort, "Remember. You are the one who healed me under Canglang Peak."

Shen Feiyun laughed loudly, and the laughter echoed in the forest for a moment.He restrained his presumptuousness, and seemed to sigh: "It's hard for you to have a conscience, remember that I helped you."

This sentence was very meaningful, not at all as calm and lazy as in the past, Su Lang actually heard a trace of complaint from it.

"I remember." Su Lang felt an inexplicable feeling in his heart, "It must not be accidental that you saved me several times."

Shen Feiyun nodded and said, "Of course, I'm here to find you."

Su Lang was silent for a while, and couldn't help asking: "Do you know who I am?"

"You are Su Lang, right?"

Shen Feiyun pulled the rein without much effort.A good horse knows the way and gallops in the southeast direction.While speaking, he had already turned a few corners, and the sound of chasing behind him gradually died down.

In this dim summer night, Shen Feiyun's voice drifted with the wind, but it was so clear.

"Yeah." Su Lang nodded, leaning on Shen Feiyun's right shoulder, he couldn't help rubbing against Shen Feiyun when he moved, "How did you recognize me? Did I show any flaws? I thought I was very similar in disguise, even He You didn't even notice."

Shen Feiyun noticed that Su Lang's hand strength was weakening, so he freed his left hand and firmly held Su Lang's wrists to prevent the opponent from losing strength and falling off the horse.

Shen Feiyun said: "No. You pretend to be very similar. I also saw you and Lu Yueran standing together, so I can finally confirm it."

Su Lang was not persuaded, and asked thoughtfully, "Is it breathing?"

"Yes." Shen Feiyun nodded in response.

At the beginning, Su Lang felt the Zigu crawling upwards from his palm, so he opened his arm directly, trying to pull out the Zigu, but unfortunately ended in failure. Although he took the golden sore medicine, he still festered and had a fever in the end.

In order to avoid exhaustion, Su Lang had to lower his breathing. If others pay attention to this, they will find that it is different from Lu Yueran.

Shen Feiyun had pointed this out at the beginning.

Of course Su Lang didn't believe what Shen Feiyun said just now. How could Shen Feiyun recognize him? He clearly saw through it early in the morning.

"So you asked me, is there a red mole on the left collarbone..."

Shen Feiyun interrupted: "How could I know if Lu Yueran has a red mole on her body, and Lu Qingdong never told me about it. I just asked you casually to test your reaction."

"I reacted wrong." Su Lang sighed inaudibly, "So you already knew that I am not Lu Yueran, but Su Lang. You told He You in the carriage that you came to find me, that is to say Did you listen to me?"

Shen Feiyun smiled slightly.This sentence was said casually by him. Although it was the truth, he didn't say it to Su Lang on purpose.

"If you think it is, then it is." Shen Feiyun did not deny it.

Su Lang asked: "What do you want me for?"

Shen Feiyun didn't want to answer this question, so he changed the topic: "Is this how you treat your savior? Say 'thank you' to me first."

Shen Feiyun only felt that the hands he was holding had moved, and soon returned to calm.

"Thank you."

The words are very light and cold. It doesn't sound like gratitude, but more like a forced sarcasm.

Shen Feiyun completely lost his temper, and said casually: "What are you doing here, is it to retrieve the "Hanxue Sword Art"?"

"Yes." Su Lang was quite afraid of Shen Feiyun at first, but just after he was rescued by the other party, and because of the induction between the child Gu and the mother Gu, the fear disappeared, leaving only a touch of irony and trust.

"Isn't it said that "Hanxue Sword Art" was destroyed by Xu Qingyun?" Shen Feiyun opened his mouth and told a story about the past.

This matter is very secretive, involving Liuxiu City Lord's withdrawal from the Central Plains and voluntarily residing in the East China Sea, very few people can know.

Even a person like He You said he didn't know when he heard "Hanxue Sword Art", but Shen Feiyun knew it very well.

"Who are you?" Su Lang finally became alert, "What exactly do you want from me?"

"I'm Shen Feiyun, haven't I already said that?"

Shen Feiyun held the horse between his legs, held the rein with his right hand, and grabbed Su Lang's arm with his left hand, pulling him from his back to his chest.

"Look at me, do you think my face is familiar?" Shen Feiyun asked.

Su Lang still had doubts in his heart, but he looked at Shen Feiyun's face as he said, and after a long while, he replied: "I can't see clearly at night."

Only vaguely saw the outline.

Tonight the bright moon is completely covered by black clouds.

In the light of the torch more than ten days ago, Su Lang firmly identified Shen Feiyun's facial features.In fact, there is no need to look any further, it is not easy to forget Shen Feiyun's handsome and coquettish appearance.

"This is your hairpin, right?" Shen Feiyun took out a white jade hairpin from his bosom, picked up Su Lang's loose hair, and tied it into a bun for Su Lang.

He looked directly into Su Lang's eyes, and said: "I went to transport Qiu Shenyan's body that day, and I picked it up in the cave. Thinking that this jade hairpin is very old, the owner should not throw it away. It is returned to its original owner.”

Su Lang couldn't speak for a while, so he had no choice but to say nothing.

Shen Feiyun stretched out his hand, took out the silk silk that Lu Yueran gave from Su Lang's arms, and said solemnly: "This "Hanxue Sword Art" is not a good thing, otherwise your master would not break up with Xu Qingyun and go away, I will keep it for you and collect it for you It's time for the sword trick."

Su Lang was exhausted and couldn't stop it, so he could only stare at Shen Feiyun coldly, watching him take away the sword formula.

Shen Feiyun reached out and scratched the tip of Su Lang's nose, raised his long eyebrows, and said, "Are Xin Hanxue's legs okay?"

Su Lang's heart skipped a beat, his lips were tightly pressed together, and he didn't say a word.

The Xin Hanxue that Shen Feiyun said was also Su Lang's master, the owner of "Hanxue Sword Art", and was known as the Lord of Liuxiu City by people in the Jianghu.

Everyone knows the Lord of Liuxiu City, but few people call him Xin Hanxue directly by his name.

Not to mention that no one would know that Xin Hanxue fled to the East China Sea because his legs were broken, and according to the agreement, he was willing to bet and admit defeat.

Su Lang's kung fu was taught by Xin Hanxue, and he was very grateful, so he didn't want to hear Shen Feiyun call him by his name directly, exposing people's scars.

"Very good!" Su Lang sneered.

Shen Feiyun smiled, obviously he didn't want to say any more, so he put his arms around Su Lang's waist and locked him in front of his chest.

Su Lang lost all his internal energy because of the child Gu, and met Shen Feiyun who was pregnant with the mother Gu, and forgot to adjust his breathing for a while.

Shen Feiyun pressed the person in front of his chest. Although Su Lang had difficulty breathing, he gradually came to his senses, adjusted his breath, and calmed down slowly.

Shen Feiyun heard Su Lang's heartbeat slow down, and then said: "You don't have to worry, a little gold is very domineering, but when the mother Gu is on me, the toxicity will be weakened accordingly, you can bear it after a while. There is only one thing to pay attention to , don't use martial arts rashly, it will hurt the meridians."

Su Lang muffled: "Okay."

When they arrived at the foot of Shutong Peak, it was just dawn, and even Shen Feiyun looked a little haggard.

Shen Feiyun led the horse to the stable, but the horse watcher was still soundly asleep and didn't notice it at all.

Shen Feiyun settled the horse and asked Su Lang: "How do you feel now?"

"Very good." Su Lang lowered his eyes and said coldly.He stood by a pillar, with a faded red lantern on his head.

Shen Feiyun's hair-tying technique is unflattering, Su Lang's bun is crooked, blinding the shiny white jade hairpin for nothing.

Su Lang topped Lu Yueran's gentle and docile appearance, but he looked a little like a ghost, and he was beautiful, but he had a coldness that made it hard to get close to.

Shen Feiyun didn't think Su Lang was scary, but only thought that Su Lang was cute. He shook his head and couldn't help laughing.

Naturally, Su Lang was not like Lu Yueran, who had to be carried away after being hungry for a few days. Even if he lost all his internal energy and was poisoned by Gu poison, he still followed Shen Feiyun quickly, not to be outdone.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, Shen Feiyun thought about it, but did not call out, but made a detour and led Su Lang to the courtyard.

"Can you turn over?" Shen Feiyun pointed to the stone wall that was tens of feet high.

Su Lang glanced at Shen Feiyun, and replied: "If the internal strength is still there, it's not a problem."

"Then do you understand what I mean?" Shen Feiyun spread his hands and said helplessly.

Su Lang didn't speak, but just took a step forward, and wrapped his arms around Shen Feiyun's waist knowingly and wittily.

In just one stick of incense, Shen Feiyun carried Su Lang to the right courtyard, his usual room.

Shen Feiyun pushed the door and entered, pointed to the bed, and said: "You can sleep peacefully first, then I will help you unravel the poison of 'A Little Gold' in the next month and a half."

"As long as you don't dislike my stinky body," Su Lang didn't feel shy, and started to undress directly, "I happen to be very sleepy too, and I just need a bed."

Shen Feiyun helped his forehead helplessly, and said: "Forget it, you come with me, and wash up first." He walked to the closet and started rummaging through the closet.

He was pulling out a green robe when he heard Su Lang asking from behind: "Are you and Lu Yueran in the same group?"

"Why do you have such an idea?" Shen Feiyun said without turning his head.