Heartthrob collapsed today 2

Linghu Chong didn't care much about the boy's indifferent attitude, he followed the boy all the way to the kitchen.

The kitchen was cleaned up very clean, and all kinds of utensils were placed in a very neat and orderly manner.In the middle of the kitchen was a pot with thin white smoke floating in it, and the whole kitchen was filled with the smell of wine and rice porridge.

The boy was sitting by the edge of the hot pot, holding a fan in his right hand and adding wood to the fire in his left hand.

Linghu Chong walked to the side of the young man. He knelt down, looked at the young man with his lips closed and focused on controlling his fire, and started the topic: "My name is Linghu Chong, what do I call you?"

"Chen Yu." The boy replied.

"Chen Yu, how long have you and your master lived in this mountain forest?" Linghu Chong asked seemingly unintentionally.

Hearing this, Chen Yu turned his head to look at Linghu Chong: "Why are you asking this?" There was a hint of vigilance in his eyes.

Meeting Chen Yu's gaze, Linghu Chong smiled, and said calmly, "I'm just curious."

Chen Yu said: "One year."

One year... Linghu Chong thought for a while.According to the information he learned from the words of the woman in white, the disappearance of the woman also happened in the last ten days.Mr. Fang and the young man lived in this forest for a year, so the disappearance of the woman should have nothing to do with them.

Thinking of this, Linghu Chong breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he never doubted Mr. Fang.

But he was vigilant by nature and would not miss any possible clues. Now after hearing what this young man named Chen Yu said, Linghu Chong was delighted to rule out the fact that the frequent disappearances of women had something to do with Mr. Fang.

Perhaps subconsciously, Linghu Chong didn't want to have any conflicts with Mr. Fang, nor did he want the two to be on opposite sides.

"Aside from you and your master, are there other people living in this mountain forest?" Linghu Chong asked again.

This time, Chen Yu didn't speak immediately, but thought for a few seconds, and then looked at Linghu Chong several times with a probing look: "You ask me these things because you want to find those missing women?"

Linghu Chong was a little surprised.

Chen Yu said: "It's not surprising. I sometimes go down the mountain to buy things, and it's not surprising to hear some news."

"Then what do you know?" Linghu Chong asked.

Chen Yu didn't speak, but just shook his head.And I don't know if the shaking of the head means not knowing, or knowing but it's inconvenient to tell.

Linghu Chong reorganized the information he got from the woman in white in his mind, and finally focused on the two words "recently".

The time interval between the missing women was very short, from the disappearance of the first woman to the disappearance of the most recent woman, it took only one month in total.

Two days later it was the martial arts conference again.

And for this martial arts conference, many people in Jianghu came to Kongtong Mountain in advance.And once there are more people in the Jianghu, there will be a mixed bag of fish and dragons, and some people with evil thoughts may take the opportunity to do some messy things.

Linghu Chong thought deeply, and already had a vague guess in his heart.At this time, Chen Yu also seemed to think of something, the cheeks on Junxiu's face were bulging in displeasure, and he underestimated angrily: "Instead of asking me, why don't you go to those of you who are going to participate in the martial arts conference?" Find the answer there."

Linghu Chong didn't say much anymore.Knowing that there was no way to get other information from the young man, he thanked the young man and planned to take a stroll around here.

Chen Yu glanced at Linghu Chong's leaving back, curled his lips, and underestimated in a low voice: "I really don't know what aroused the interest of this man."

Chen Yu's words were spoken very quietly, but Linghu Chong didn't go far. His hearing was exceptionally sharp, and with the blessing of internal strength, he heard Chen Yu's words verbatim. .

Mr. Fang is interested in him?

Thinking of this, a subtle sense of happiness filled Linghu Chong's heart, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose a little.

Linghu Chong walked out of the kitchen and looked at the jug on the stone table in the yard. This delicate jug reminded him of the scene of drinking booze with Mr. Fang in the lake, and there seemed to be those four things still in his mouth. Full-bodied bouquet.

And at this moment, Linghu Chong himself was a little unclear about whether it was the mellow and fragrant wine in the jug, or the beautiful woman in red drinking with her head up in the lake that made him a little reluctant.

Linghu Chong pursed his lips and walked towards the yard.

And just when he was almost halfway there, a depressing low hum suddenly came from the bathroom.

There was an extremely painful and uncomfortable feeling in this low hum, as if he was experiencing some kind of heart-piercing torture.

Linghu Chong paused. After thinking about who was in the bathroom, his body was faster than his thoughts, and he came to the side where the voice came from.

But he still took into account that this is a bathroom, so he didn't break in directly, but stood at the door, knocked on the door and asked, "Mr. Fang? Can I come in, Mr. Fang?"

And the voice that responded to Linghu Chong was still desperately suppressed.Linghu Chong's thin lips were tightly closed. After a moment of silence, he pushed open the bathroom door.

Linghu Chong, who opened the door and entered, saw the man in the barrel at a glance, and upon seeing it, he froze in place.

The man in Linghu Chong's sight turned his back to him, with his hands resting on the edge of the barrel and his body pressed against his arms.His black hair was scattered behind his back, and his round and delicate shoulders were so white that they seemed to be shining.

The hot air in the wooden barrel floated upwards, and the half-dispersed mist in the air created a hazy and ethereal feeling in this not-so-large space.

Linghu Chong noticed that there were red lines emerging on the part of Mr. Fang's back that was not covered by the black hair.The color of this pattern is as bright red as blood, as if someone had carved it with a knife.

At first glance, this pattern looks like the tail of some kind of animal. It seems to be a phoenix with very beautiful and complicated wings.

I don't know if it was because the skin of the man in the wooden barrel was too fair, or because it was too ethereal in the hazy mist. Suddenly, Linghu Chong felt that the phoenix seemed to come alive, and the owner with the phoenix tattoo didn't seem to be like this. The color of mortals.

"...Mmm..." At this moment, the suppressed muffled voice entered Linghu Chong's eardrums again.

Linghu Chong suddenly came back to his senses, "Mr. Fang?" He called Fu Zhenhong's name, then raised his footsteps, and gradually walked towards Fu Zhenhong.

Perhaps it was because of the obvious concern in his whole body, or maybe because of the sound of his approaching footsteps, Fu Zhenhong, who had his back to Linghu Chong, turned around.

But this time, Linghu Chong, who had almost reached the barrel, was no longer just stunned, but his entire face began to heat up rapidly, becoming hot and red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

There is no other reason.

Mr. Fang in the barrel showed a side that Linghu Chong had never seen before. It was a face he was familiar with, but it was a look he was completely unfamiliar with.

Perhaps because he was suffering from pain, his lips were clenched tightly, and a trace of blood spilled from it, like the juice flowing from a blooming rose.

These beautifully shaped lips were red and tender, and even more fragile and pitiful.

But his color is bright, bright and burning.

However, these are not the most direct reasons that make Linghu Chong's face hot. What really makes Linghu Chong blush is the look in the eyes of the man in the barrel.

The eyes are a little slack, obviously the owner of the eyes is not very sober.

But it was this vague sense of distraction that gave the man's already beautiful phoenix eyes a different kind of allure.There was a faint redness in the pupils. At this moment, the end of the man's eyes subconsciously rose slightly, and an invisible temptation and charm flowed out.

Just like in the painting books of literati, at midnight, the monster flower that lures passers-by with its beauty and eats people's spirits, as long as it gets enough moisture, it will bloom incomparably intensely.

Linghu Chong's Adam's apple rolled subconsciously, and he quickly judged that the man in front of him might be in a state of confusion.

"Young Master Fang? Young Master Fang?" Linghu Chong tried to wake up the man's rationality, but the man's gaze on him made Linghu Chong feel hot.

At this moment, Linghu Chong felt as if he had become the prey being targeted by the demon flower.It seemed that in the next second, that bewitching beauty was about to pounce on him and bite him.

However, Linghu Chong was wrong.

The red light in the eyes of the man in the wooden barrel dissipated in an instant, and the man withdrew his eyes from looking at him, and lowered his thick eyelashes.

"…roll……"

Hearing this voice, Linghu Chong's trembling tone, obviously some disrespectful and fierce words, added a different kind of provocative softness to the voice that was trying to restrain the pain.

Linghu Chong's heart trembled slightly, the man's state made it impossible for him to leave like this no matter what.The opponent's appearance seemed to be insane, but he didn't have that kind of disordered feeling of internal energy.

Linghu Chong didn't know the reason, he hesitated for a moment, finally he gritted his teeth, ignored the man's words and moved forward again, intending to use the Huashan school's method of clearing the heart to help the man relieve himself.

It was because of Linghu Chong's non-retreat, when he reached the edge of the barrel, his collar was caught by the man in the barrel, and he was dragged into the barrel in the blink of an eye.

A large splash of water splashed, and the water in the wooden barrel was sprinkled everywhere. Linghu Chong was a little taken aback by the development in front of him. Before he had time to think more, his whole body was pushed against the side of the wooden barrel by a strong force, making his body The back was pressed against the edge, and the next moment, a wet body leaned towards him.

The touch of his chest made Linghu Chong's body stiffen suddenly. His hands seemed to have lost their owner, and he didn't know where to put them for a while.

He lowered his eyes and glanced at the man who buried his head on his collarbone. Due to the angle, he could only see a head of black and beautiful black hair.The other party's breath sprayed on his collarbone, making Linghu Chong feel itchy, and the inexplicable palpitations became more and more intense.

He didn't dare to move his body, so he had to raise his hands, try to slow down his tone, and said to the man who was holding him down: "Mr. Fang, I know you are suffering now. Maybe the Huashan School's pure heart method can help you..." Before Linghu Chong finished speaking, his mouth was blocked.