The spring breeze is proud to enter the treasure building

The person on the body trembled slightly, and the hand accustomed to holding a knife pressed Shang Lu Jiu's cold and strong naked chest, and his callused fingers gently stroked the swollen and aching body.Warmth poured from those hands, and the restless meridians slowly calmed down.Listening to the blending of heartbeats, warm tiredness swept over the whole body with those hands.

The valley was filled with the scent of grass blades, Hua Dao sat cross-legged in the morning light, an eagle pecked at his fingertips, raised his head from time to time, his eyes stared ahead vigilantly.

Draw the knife and concentrate on looking inward, holding the cup in your hand.Concentrate true energy along Guanchong and Yangchi into the Sanjiao meridian of Shaoyang.The soaring zhenqi in his body injected two-thirds into Lu Jiuleng's body in the way of bridging and washing the veins, and the rest of his energy slowly pushed through the twelve meridians, opened up the strange acupoints, and finally returned to him like a wild horse in a bridle sea ​​of ​​air.On the journey of martial arts, all streams return to their source.In this way, the internal force is circulated in the body and used for one's own use, which is an ordinary technique of cutting meridians and washing pulses.Although the kung fu of Huadao is high, this method of building the foundation and promoting Qi is also the right way.

Huadao suddenly heard a few low warning calls from the eagle, he opened his eyes, and saw a figure standing in the grass a few steps away from him, with a loose blue shirt and a face so white that it was almost transparent.Although his back is still very straight and straight, anyone with long eyes can tell that this person is only supporting himself with one breath.As long as a person with average martial arts pushes a palm, the person will fall down.

The eagle's wings flapped, and the blades of grass curled up with energy. Su Muhua's body swayed a few times in a row. The corners of his lips were already vermilion, and he was still standing and smiling.

"Master, I'm sorry."

Huadao stared at him, seeing every bit of his embarrassment, "Boy of the Su family, did Chuntao, the stolen thing, come into your hands?"

Su Muhua took out a scroll from his sleeve and handed it to the painting knife. The shadow of the sun streamed from the treetops, and saw the Shurangama Sutra in three seal scripts on the navy blue cover, "In Yanbei City, Lu Jiuhan told me once, I taught him that the internal energy martial arts echoed everything he had learned, but he couldn't practice it, so I felt strange. When you and I fought each other last time, I noticed that your internal energy methods were very close to mine. Similar. I find it even more strange. If this is the case, why do you need me to talk to you silently. Baiyue teaches Ren Qinger to be a temperamental person. I exchanged with him by not keeping track of whereabouts, and let him approach you to steal This item. Now that the item is returned to its original owner, Su Mou read it without warning, which is an offense."

He didn't pick up the knife, staring at him, "Have you read this scripture?"

Su Muhua nodded.

Huadao couldn't help sighing, "Introducing my internal energy into the meridians of the Lu family boy, if it can be used by him and combined with his original martial arts, it is indeed the way to practice the Shurangama Sutra. But how can it be easy to integrate the skills?" Thing, you use the internal force from the same source as mine to help him absorb the external true energy and then guide it into the meridians. Although it is dangerous, it is still a good method. If the Lu family boy succeeds in this way, it will be considered a blessing in disguise. It’s just your own Su family boy. With such a depletion of internal energy, how can you suppress the poison in your body?" He moved his eyes lightly, looking at Su Muhua, "I thought that kid from the Lu family was a fool, but I didn't expect you to be more stupid than him. Feelings don't even want life."

Su Muhua quickly asked back, "Master, would you risk life and death for someone or any relationship?"

Huadao said calmly but decisively, "No."

Su Muhua was smiling, "I wouldn't either, if it wasn't for my short life, I wouldn't indulge my feelings."

Hua Dao said, "Do you know that if you... don't help him, the Lu family boy will be a useless person after he builds a bridge for me to wash my veins. At that time, you can take his true energy and cultivate the Shurangama Sutra, and it will naturally relieve you. The poison on my body."

"Su is not talented, but he understands the volume of the Shurangama Sutra. Master, have you ever heard that there is a desolate Fengyandu outside the north wall of the capital city of Daning? Drag the corpses out of the city, pile them up under the city, wait for a few days, and be transported away by the ferry. Life in the rivers and lakes is like floating in the wind. When I was swimming in the lake, I met a young swordsman. He was very young and very proud. He Take the sword as the name, and the name in the Jianghu is Jun Shijian. I dismantled a few moves with him. Although he lost to me, I became friends with him because of this. His sword skills are very good, but he is not yet ready. , Given time, with more training, he will definitely become a great weapon. He is a chivalrous man, and if there is any injustice, he will always take care of it. He has only been in Beijing for less than a month, and he has already offended Qingyihou and Liushengmeng. "

Hua Dao said, "Such people always die very quickly."

"Yes, a few days later his body was lying outside the city wall. The people in Jingcha recognized that he had traveled with me and sent me a message. When I collected his body, I saw that his arms had been cut off and his sword was broken. He disappeared. He was poisoned by one kind of drug, three kinds of poison. I traced it down, and someone saw him last in Yingying Building. I took Jun Jianjian to drink in Yingying Building...so I only brought a few A shadow guard went to see Cui Yingying. I am no stranger to Cui Yingying...Yingyinglou received the spring breeze and triumphantly entered Baolou to order the flag, and listen to my orders."

Su Muhua smiled sarcastically, "At least at that time, I always thought that Cui Yingying was mine."

Hua Dao understood what he meant, and said, "Of course, Master Su is a young man who is not romantic."

"I had a conversation with Cui Yingying and drank the glass of wine she brought. That glass of wine gave her drunkenness. The Tangmen's drunkenness is extremely difficult to identify, but the toxicity is not strong. If you try hard to force the poison, you can drink a cup of tea. It can be solved. At that time, I didn't suspect her at all. After drinking the glass of wine, I took her to the bed. As a result, Cui Yingying took off her robe and drew out her sword, waiting for me to restrain her , the door was already surrounded by people from the Six Saints Alliance. All the shadow guards close to me died in that battle, so I got away. Later, I regrouped and took down the Yingying Building. Cui Yingying killed herself with a sword. Before she died, she Only then did you tell me that Jun Shijian ran into her discussing secretly with people from the Six Saints Alliance, so he silenced her."

"In the rivers and lakes, people's hearts are like a sea. Su family boy, you dare to associate with people at will, and even trust any woman. You don't have to complain if you die."

Su Muhua sighed, "Even my sworn brother, I have gradually seen his ambition these years. Even though the friendship is still there, I really dare not entrust a word of faith."

Hua Dao said, "The only one you can trust in this world is yourself, why should you trust others."

Su Muhua smiled and said, "I don't dare to trust people. Since then, even if I am happy with a woman, I will never sleep with her. If my life is not long and I have left behind the thoughts of life and death, I will never allow myself to fall in love. to a man."

"As I said, your poison is not unsolvable."

Su Muhua chuckled, he looked at the painting knife and said softly, "I have already paid for it, how can I regret it?"

Hua Dao's eyes trembled slightly, and after thinking about these words in his heart, the expression on his face turned out to be a bit infatuated.

Su Muhua looked at him with his arms folded, "He went to the gathering, and then asked about Yuanmeng. Shura, who will stay and who will give up? The master left a book that day, and I have a question that I can't understand. I want to ask the master, what was the relationship between you and that person back then?" Who stays and who stays?"

Hua Dao's eyes darkened slightly, "Su Muhua, you are still trying to provoke me at this moment!"

"It's not good for me to anger the master," Su Muhua said, "I just don't want to regret like the master in the future."

"Which of your eyes can see that I'm regretting." Huadao smiled instead of anger. He smiled like this, and his smile was quite beautiful.He has been favored by the years, and there is no trace of vicissitudes on his face. Only when looking at his eyes, can people feel that he is no longer young. "People's hearts will change. Even if it doesn't change now, it will be difficult to keep the original intention in ten or eight years. The Lu family boy has the character of a vagabond. He likes you now. Who knows what will happen if he meets other beauties. Su family boy, what do you want?" If you don't want to regret it, you should let the Lu family boy's true energy belong to you, so as to relieve the poison on your body. You watch him every day and control him. If he loses his martial arts and his meridians are half useless, he will no longer be able to touch flowers Mess."

Su Muhua said proudly, "I won't let him live like this."

"If you risk your life to save him, maybe he will forget you in the future. Even if he doesn't forget you, there will be other people around him, and the person who will spend his life with him will not be you, so you still want to save him?"

Su Muhua watched Lu Jiuhan push the door out, the sun shone on his heroic body, there were traces like flower vines on the neckline, a faint blue color.A gentle smile appeared on his lips, "Because I know that if he were me, he would definitely do the same for me."

Lu Jiuhan saw Su Muhua standing in the grass, in the morning light, it looked like a stretched scroll of ink.When he walked over, Su Muhua held back his smile, and indifferently opened his skirt to look at the wound on his chest.

The pain in the chest is still there, but compared to last night, it is more tolerable.

Lu Jiu smiled grinningly, "It looks scary, but it doesn't hurt at all."

After examining his injuries, Su Muhua said in a cold voice, "Bridge and pulse washing have been performed three times, and the pain is worse than the pain of tendons and bones. Mr. Lu has rough skin and thick flesh, so he is not afraid of pain."

Lu Jiu coldly thought of the green young man who had slapped him and put a heavy hand on him back then.He shook Su Muhua's hand, and said with a smile, "You were so hot back then, it almost made me hurt to death."

Su Muhua's expression changed suddenly, and he was about to shake off his hand, but how could he be against Lu Jiuhan at this moment.

Lu Jiuhan's hand grasped his wrist, put on his veins, and let go of his hand without saying a word.Looking at Su Muhua's face as if someone owed him 3000 taels of silver, he suddenly hugged him into his arms.

Su Muhua straightened his face, the expression on his face wanted to punch this person ten times, but because this person hugged him tightly like a spider, his legs were a little weak. "Master Lu, you and I have become strangers..."

Lu Jiuhan didn't want to say anything, he picked him up and walked into the house.

Hua Dao sat back on the spot, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, anyway, it was not once or twice that he was treated as a dead person.

Lu Jiuhan put the person in his arms on the bed, next to the bed was the window, if Su Muhua wanted to escape from the window, would it be too embarrassing for him as the host.

"I had a dream last night. I dreamed that you and I were in the desert."

Su Muhua looked at Lu Jiuhan with tenderness in his eyes.

Lu Jiuhan raised his hand to untie the tie on his head, letting his hair flow down.

"At that time you lay on top of me and sweated a lot." Lu Jiuhan easily restrained Su Muhua's struggling hands, pressed him back on the bed, untied the belt around his waist, and took off his outer robe, "That At that time, Xiao Su didn't wear anything...oh, no, she only wore a middle coat."

Su Muhua was pressed down by him, and his hand was pressed by his side, and he couldn't help kicking him, "Why should I care about your **** dreams?"

"Don't move around...Xiao Su, you are weak right now, I won't make it to the end. But if you invite me, I won't guarantee it."

The expression on Su Muhua's face froze, and the two of them were stuck together at the moment.The part where Lu Jiuleng was pressing against him was already hot and hard, directly burning into the bottom of his heart.

Lu Jiuhan unbuttoned his middle coat, but took it off in a hurry.

The shameful appearance with the flap of the clothes caught the eyes of the person in front of him, but this person was shameless and stared at him for a moment.But this person was well-dressed, and he didn't even undo half of the buttons.There was a bang in Su Muhua's head, and his breath was a little tight.He said with hatred, "Look again, I'll dig out your eyes."

As if Lu Jiuhan had never heard of it, he kissed his collarbone delicately, put his hand on his waist, and took off his pants. "When I woke up, I kept thinking, is this how you healed me last night?"

Su Muhua raised his hand to cover his eyes, his voice was trembling, "Lu Jiuhan, you're promiscuous all day long..."

Although he had had skin-to-skin contact with this person, he had taken aphrodisiac at that time.

At this moment, they embrace each other fully soberly, their clothes are taken off, and the shadow of the sun enters through the window. Shame and obsession, desire and conquest, everything is clearly revealed.

Su Muhua had never been so flustered.

Lu Jiuhan reached out to hug Su Muhua to his body, and reached out to hold his genitals.Eyebrows raised slightly, with a bit of unreasonable domineering, "Su Muhua, you are already mine, no matter who you have in mind, I will never let go."

The key is held in the hands of a human being, Su Muhua couldn't help but let out a soft moan, as subtle as a young animal.

Lu Jiuleng's eyes were dark and bright, staring at him firmly, dangerously and focused.Su Muhua believes that if he refuses, this person will absolutely destroy him in his hands.

"I'm so ashamed to tell you love words. Xiao Su, if you dare to..."

"With you talking like that..."

Lu Jiu untied his trousers coldly, pressed Su Muhua under his body, stuck his penis in one place, and rubbed eagerly.

He cared too much about this person, so he was worried about gains and losses.

"I heard you say that you like your big brother, and you were stunned. It's so funny to think about it at that time."

Su Muhua didn't smile at all, and there was a bit of sourness and sweetness in his heart.He said softly, "Lu Jiuhan, Su Muhua has no one else in his heart."

Love is like the warm sun in the heart, the heart is on the side of thousands of sails, the world of mortals has been patted all over for one person.

Lu Jiuhan is a man who is easygoing and courteous. Once he is emotional, few people can resist it.

The stimulation of skin-to-skin contact made Su Muhua gasp, and murmured, "You can't fucking be gentle..."

Lu Jiuleng chuckled, wrapped his arms around his extremely resilient waist, and hugged his smooth and slender body tightly.

The bed was scalding hot, and the smell of sweat lingered in his nostrils.Su Muhua's eyes were slightly opened, and the sky was so bright that the window paper turned white, reflecting in his glazed eyes.

When the door was opened again, the moon was already in the clouds, and the stars were like the gentlest eyes of a girl.

"What are you laughing at?" Huadao asked looking at the bright smile on Lu Jiuhan's face.

Lu Jiuhan folded his arms around his chest, smiled at the painting knife, "Someone obviously practiced all night to heal my wounds, and pretended that nothing had been done... I'm obviously very sad, but I really can't help but want to laugh."

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