into delusion

Shen Yan opened his eyes, and the pain was like maggots on the tarsal bones, rolling over his head and covering his face, and there was no place in his body that did not hurt his bones, but there was still a pleasant smile on the corner of his lips.After another night, although he was in great pain and tortured, he was still not subdued by the poison, and he won another day for himself.It's just that I don't know how far the Anaconda has caught up this time...

Before his eyesight fully recovered, he smelled an aroma at the end of his nose. It was a thick smell of fungus mixed with meat. He hadn't eaten well for two days, but just smelling this smell caused his stomach to roar.Then the smell of grass and trees, the scent of wildflowers, the crackling of fires, and the sound of horses puffing and hoofing.Shen Yan blinked, then turned to look around.

"you're awake."

In the morning light, a handsome young man was sitting by the fire, the flames were reddish orange, and the sky was bright, which softened his black clothes a bit, holding a long wooden handle with fingers like white jade, Gently stirring the pot hanging on the rack, the aroma of broth wafted from it.On the tree next to the man, there was also a nasty horse tied to it. It didn't look like a horse at all, but looked like a big mule.

He knew the person, but the scene didn't match up.What about the turbid waves of the Yellow River?What about the lonely boat?How did he end up in this forest...

Shen Yan blinked again, and suddenly laughed out loud: "Brother Yan."

Yan Mo turned his head and looked at the prodigal son lying on the ground. The layers of cold sweat had dried up, and the blood and dust had been wiped away. The smile on the man's face was the same as before, and the brilliance in his eyes was even brighter than before, except that his voice was too hoarse Outside, as if nothing happened, he was looking at himself with a smile.

It's just that no hearty smile can hide his fatigue that is about to run out.Yan Mo squeezed the handle of the spoon tightly, and stood up: "The soup is ready, drink some to moisten your throat first."

A strong arm propped up his back, allowing Shen Yan to gently lean against the tree beside him, and the steaming soup bowl was placed in his hand that was still able to exert strength.

The smile in the prodigal son's eyes became stronger, and he struggled to pick up the wooden bowl. He gently sniffed the taste of the soup: "Mountain fungus, shepherd's purse, gastrodia elata... this bird is..."

"Crow, crow Tianma soup." Yan Mo directly revealed the face of the card.

Shen Yan looked over in surprise, a little grateful, but also a little helpless, and muttered with a wry smile: "Replenishing yin deficiency? I have also become a postpartum woman..."

Wuya Tianma Decoction has the effect of dredging phlegm, removing blood stasis, and replenishing yin and blood. It is most beneficial for overwork, deficiency of qi and blood, and has the effect of clearing breast.It is true that Shen Yan has never eaten crows, but he still has a little understanding of Qihuang's art. Now that his Ren meridian has been damaged, he has become extremely weak. He smacked his lips, "It's really sour and astringent, it's better to add some ginger..."

Shen Yan didn't ask where the pot came from, how much effort it took to pick the mushrooms, Gastrodia elata, and crows, and the hidden woods around him, and the uneasy horse tied to the tree, he didn't even know that he It's been a long time since he passed out, but Yan Mo did all of this, and he did it meticulously, without missing anything.With this situation, how could he not smile.

Yan Mo was not infected by his smile, after he finished drinking a bowl of soup, he fished out some mushrooms and crow meat from the pot, and filled another bowl full.Shen Yan watched him for a long time before taking the bowl and eating slowly.

"How long did I sleep last night?" While eating, Shen Yan looked at the sun above his head and asked hesitantly.

"Three hours."

"What?" The bamboo chopsticks in Shen Yan's hands stopped immediately, and she looked over in disbelief, "It's been three hours already?"

Ever since she was planted with a poisonous Gu by the nana woman, time has lost its meaning to Shen Yan.Every day at midnight is a moment of life and death for him, let alone having a seizure, he must beware of the annatma who catches up and kills him.Although Anaconda's lightness skill is unbearable, her stamina is absolutely unmatched, because every time he suppresses the poison, he will struggle to get up and escape some distance.

However, this time, he actually fell asleep, still sleeping unconsciously, forgetting about the enemy chasing after him.There were mixed feelings in her heart, Shen Yan smiled, but the movement of eating was much faster.Regardless of his original intentions, he has really delayed the retreat of the two of them now, and he can't afford to delay any more.

Compared to Shen Yan's anxiety, Yan Mo seemed much calmer.After the other party finished eating, he reached out and handed over another set of clothes: "Put on this."

It was an azure gown. The fabric wasn't very particular, but it was clean and tidy. Shen Yan blinked and asked with a smile, "It's new clothes and a horse. Could it be that you went to rob it?"

This is a joke, but Yan Mo nodded: "It's a pity we can't go too far."

Uh... is it really a robbery?Hearing the regretful tone of the other party, Shen Yan had nothing to say. After a long while, she sighed and took the suit of clothes: "I really didn't expect... Forget it, as long as it didn't hurt anyone."

The prodigal son was not pedantic, so he was very happy to be able to change out of the dirty clothes that were no different from pickles.There was also a vague smile on Yan Mo's lips. He is a murderer who has no calculations, but he has no interest in slaughtering people who are powerless. People who call him "Yan Mo" never believe this, but the man in front of him does not. Ask self-knowledge.

The clothes that Shen Yan was wearing were really not decent, and with a slight tug, the remaining half of the sleeves came off.Different from Yan Mo's body, which is as white as jade, his complexion is heavier, his muscles are well-proportioned and firm, and he has the sassy look of a warrior.But now there are more red, black and black scars on that body, and most of them are still inflamed, which looks extremely tragic.The wound on the left shoulder was the heaviest, the bruise was twice as thick, and there was a black blood hole in the middle of the wound, from which gurgling blood seeped out.

Yan Mo frowned, and suddenly reached out and pressed Shen Yan's shoulder.The prodigal son, who was about to change clothes, was taken aback for a moment, followed his gaze to the left shoulder, and smiled softly: "It was enough to exchange an arm for two hours at the beginning."

Yan Mo tightened his hands, and said sharply: "There is something in the wound!"

This Shen Yan naturally knew that the wooden staff of the Anaconda could never be a simple wooden staff.Yan Mo didn't give him time to argue, turned around and walked towards the fire, picked up the rapier stuck on the ground, rinsed it with clean water, put it on the fire for a while, and walked back with the sword.

"It hurts, bear with it."

Following the words, without even giving him time to react, the scorching sword tip was inserted into the wound.In an instant, the skin and flesh made a scorching sound, and Shen Yan's eyebrows twitched slightly, but his figure remained motionless. His left arm has been disabled for two days, and it would be a good thing if the root cause of the disease could be cured.The sword seemed to be able to understand the master's mind, and it stirred the wound left and right twice without mercy, and picked out a piece of carrion with a puff.After the piece of meat fell to the ground, it actually twitched twice, and a few larvae as small as rice grains drilled out of it.

Now Shen Yan's face was a little more stunned, and he gritted his teeth in disgust: "Grandma Anaconda is not a waste, well fed..."

Only halfway through the words, Shen Yan suddenly stopped.A soft and cold thing leaned against the shoulder, and sucked it hard at the wound, most of the blood was sucked away immediately, Yan Mo turned his head and spat on the ground, then bowed his head and sucked it a few times, until the blood was gone, leaving bright red After bleeding, he took a quick muslin and wrapped the wound.

When he looked up again, he found that Shen Yan's eyes were a little dazed, and he couldn't help asking: "What else is uncomfortable?"

Looking at the other party's red lips, Shen Yan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and lowered her eyes: "Thank you, brother Yan, it's much more refreshing this way. Should we start our journey?"

"Naturally. It's just that I'm not familiar with the area north of the Yellow River. I'm afraid I need you to lead the way."

"This bag is on me." Shen Yan stretched his stiff shoulders, and put on the new set of azure-colored clothes again, "It's a pity that horses can't enter the mountains and forests, and I don't think they will be used much..."

Amid the deliberate nagging of the prodigal son, the two packed their bags and set out on the road again.

Half an hour later, voices came from another part of the bank.

"What did you say? They escaped again? He Laogui, it's all your fault for delaying for so long yesterday!"

Hearing Nana's scolding, He Weng spat disdainfully: "I don't know who is lame, it's wasting everyone's time! Xiao Yao, why don't we catch up by ourselves."

The demon scholar lightly fanned his nostrils: "It can't be done now, Zhui Hun San has been washed off, and the Qianli Tang that I ate in my stomach has almost disappeared. If the two of you still haven't separated, I'm afraid it's still a gnat Easy to use."

"If you have the time to talk nonsense here, hurry up and chase after them! How fast can they run with the mother-child Gu holding them back!"

The demon scholar sneered: "It's still reasonable what Liao Laosan said."

He turned to the man in black who had been standing beside him and asked, "Is there any arrangement from the landlord nearby?"

Only then did the man in black speak: "There is a stronghold in Ling County, twenty miles away, which can call out horses."

"That's the end of it!" The reckless man laughed, "Let me say that I should give my wife a horse, so I don't have to make such a fuss."

"The old man can't ride a horse." The Anaconda poured a basin of cold water leisurely, "The horse can't stand the poison, so it's useless to ride it."

The three people around him immediately raised their eyebrows, and finally the demon scholar sighed; "How about we carry you on our way? Don't use poison."

"I won't do it!" Liao Laosan shouted first.

Crane Weng also smiled grimly: "With poison on your body, you don't have to die."

"I'll come, I'll come." Helplessly interrupting several people again, the demon scholar looked at the Anaconda woman with that strange animal-like face: "I don't know what you want?"

Anaconda looked at the ugly scholar's ugly face with disgust, and curled her lips: "Just don't let him run to Sun Pingqing."

After finally settling down a few people, the demon scholar breathed a sigh of relief, and told the man in black next to him, "Let Tianshu go over and stop him, don't run past the place."

The man in black nodded, turned around and disappeared into the bushes.

The demon scholar turned his head and sighed in self-pity: "Mother-in-law, let's go..."

The author has something to say: the customization is almost ready, JJ suddenly shut down the customization system, it’s like a bolt from the blue QAQ

Recently, the rumors have been getting tighter. Let’s take it easy on the investment fan and sword repair customization. The main update article, I’m really sorry everyone, I hope you understand QAQ

And Wo's sword repairs the cover, it's really not reconciled! !Hold it out for everyone to take a look at, and if possible in the future, find a way to make a personal aspiration...