Taoist is a plush control

Seeing that Pingdan Yinshi has passed, a white line appears in the sky, and the flat and criss-crossed tile-roofed houses on the main street of Yizhou City are gradually painted with vermilion from the original gray and black, and the street market is full of vitality in a lifeless ink painting.

The bird eagle hovers high above the sky, and the wings seem to be covered with falling light, which is eloquently leading the morning light to flow to the world,

Even though the common people are still immersed in the boundless sleepy dreamland, everything is quietly changing behind their backs.

The street market is still quiet and deserted, only the cold wind blows up the dead leaves and rustles in this deserted place. The silence seems to have a smell. No matter how prosperous the city is, without people, it is just a dead breath.

A chaotic and rapid sound of horseshoes broke through the dead silence in the distance, and wild cats looking for food on the street rushed into the dark corner like ghosts, staring at the sudden unknown visitor with only a pair of bright green eyes.The horse was in a hurry, and within a moment it had already galloped to the front, its whole body was so black that there was not a single hair on it, the horse's mane was flying at high speed, and the horse's hooves kicked up dead leaves like a hidden weapon and pointed at the wild cat in the corner. Smack to drill deeper.

The wild cat thought that it could go out to see the situation again after it calmed down, but only a few moments later, it galloped out a few fast horses, no less powerful than the leading horse just now. The cat went back to the dark place completely.

The first pure black howling iron horse is a wild horse that Feng Hanguang tamed with his father in the Qigu area when he was young.In recent years, I have been chained to the stables because I don't have to go to war anymore, and I don't often run horses, and it's very boring. Now I suddenly clamped my ribs and told it to gallop. The fish, let go of the horseshoes and galloped for a while, no matter how fast the horses behind them were chasing, they couldn't catch up.

Yao Shisan was weak-boned and couldn't drive Feng Hanguang's horse. At this moment, he made an exception and allowed Feng Hanguang to ride on the general's horse with a hunchback. It was Han Lin, the leader of the Yizhou Night Patrol Army, and Yao Shisan followed Gu Changqing and the others in pursuit.Even if he is also a military commander, Han Lin can barely rein in the horse at this moment. On the one hand, he is impatient and worried that if something happens to Feng Hanguang, he will not be held accountable. If his head is not safe, he must hurry up. Stumbling around, lamenting how their general tamed such a wild horse at such a young age, but anxiously sweating profusely in this twelfth lunar month.

Han Lin begged for heaven and earth and ran to the gate of the main town mansion. Seeing that the black iron gate was closed tightly, and the stone lions on both sides seemed lifeless.Lian rolled and crawled off the horse's back, and immediately shouted loudly:

"Open the door! The general is in danger!"

At this hour, the soldiers standing guard at the gate were all sleepy and drowsy. Hearing this shout, they were so frightened that they almost threw their halberds out.Rubbing his eyes and taking a closer look, he was startled by the scene in front of him, let alone drowsy, fearing that he might not even be there, he hurriedly opened the heavy iron gate, and walked in with the ashen-faced little general Feng.

The yellow earth is still swirling in the wind, and Du Zhong is still hugging the beauty in his dream. He was frightened by the messenger who broke in, and he heard a sentence in the dim, "The little general is seriously injured by poison..."

The veteran didn't even have time to put on his clothes, so he rushed out barefoot.It's true that people are walking in front, souls are chasing behind, and messengers are chasing behind with robes and boots. I don't know how a barefoot person like Lin Dong can run so fast, and he can't catch up with anyone wearing shoes.

This veteran who talks, laughs and laughs on weekdays seems to be out of shape. He is nearly fifty years old. At this moment, he doesn't care about the cold and lochia at all. His face is grim, and his gray hair is broken on his forehead.

Although Du Zhong is nominally only a general, he is Feng Liao's former subordinate.In his eyes, Feng Hanguang is not only a simple servant relationship, he has no children under his knees, and after experiencing so many people's sophistication and desperation, he has long regarded this child who has grown up as his own.

"Where are you going!" Du Zhong stopped Han Lin, his eyes fell on Feng Hanguang, who was supported by someone behind him, his breathing was disordered and his brows were furrowed, his heart tightened. "Don't call Langzhong, one by one, take the general somewhere!"

"Mr. Yao ordered to put it in his room," Han Lin said with a little fear, "It is said that only he has the method of detoxification..."

"Nonsense!" Du Zhong yelled angrily, almost terrified the people around him, "When will he go to his grandma's house? Why don't you go to the doctor!"

A few people stood there with their hands in silence, when they heard Feng Hanguang say in a breathless voice, "Uncle..."

Du Zhong heard him call himself so, but his heart was half cold, he hurried over to grab his hand and responded nervously, "Say it, say it!"

"Listen to Thirteen, I can only trust him..."

Du Zhong was anxious and angry, his face turned green, he turned around several times, and finally stopped in front of Feng Hanguang, wanted to reprimand him but couldn't speak, he was so anxious that he turned his head and saw another group of people rushing outside the door Come in.Wasn't it their military advisor Yao Shisan who led them?

Du Zhong stared at his bloodshot red eyes with cracked eyes and watched him walking quickly. Yao Shisan covered his hands with long sleeves, and his long hair was messed up because he took off the hair tie. style of pie.Without saying a word, Du Zhong slapped in front of everyone!

Slapped him with a round arm!

This slap was solid, and in the quiet morning when the chickens hadn't even woken up, the resounding sound echoed in the town's mansion for a long time and could not go away.

In fact, it was because of this slap that the people around were so frightened that they gasped and stopped abruptly, holding their breath and keeping silent.

Gu Changqing and Song Yuan hurriedly followed behind, they were so startled by the unexpected crisp sound that they couldn't even take a step.Gu Changqing weighed it in his head, but in the end he still couldn't figure it out...

Isn't this presumptuous?What's going on?Why did the general slap the military division?Is this too much?

He looked at Yao Shisan. This body, which was even thinner in the howling wind at the moment, was silent, even after being slapped by Bai Bai, his eyelids were drooping, and his face was covered by his messy hair, so he couldn't see his expression.

After a long silence, it was Han Lin who spoke first.

"What does General Dushen mean by this! No matter how urgent it is, you can't hit people with your hands?"

"Han Lin, shut up."

Yao Shisan said coldly.Slowly raising his head, Gu Changqing was standing opposite him, and he could clearly see that his expressionless face was obviously red and swollen with five finger marks, and even the corner of his mouth was bleeding slightly, the beating was cruel.

But he just silently wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and silently brushed the long hair that covered his face behind his ears.

"What are you doing in a daze, help the general to my place."

After the slap, Du Zhong didn't let go of his anger, he grabbed Yao Shisan's wrist and moved towards him.He didn't know that Yao Shisan had an injury on his hand, and he didn't bother to notice that his brows were furrowed in pain, so he asked viciously, "You really can heal?"

"I can." Yao Shisan said flatly, unable to hear any emotion.

Du Zhong stepped back several steps in front of him, and finally wiped his face vigorously, and said indignantly, "Okay! If Han Guang hadn't said that he would trust you... in case there is anything wrong with the general, I...!"

Yao Shisan knew that what he wanted to say was that I took your dog's life, but he was stuck in the middle because he felt that his life was worthless.He looked Du Zhong squarely in the eye, and just repeated, "I can."

Now everyone hurriedly moved Feng Hanguang to Yao Shisan's residence. Just halfway through the threshold, a beautiful silver ring snake suddenly hung down from the door beam.But no matter how beautiful it is, it is also highly poisonous. Han Lin, the leader, almost threw Feng Hanguang to the ground with a scream. Fell against the wall, the poor thing rolled a few times before dying.

"Get out of here!"

Yao Shisan yelled into the room, confused as to who this cowardly voice was losing his temper with. After a while, all kinds of poisonous snakes slipped out of the beams and mattresses in front of him and returned to their nests obediently. It was only then that Yao Shisan remembered that he raised snakes.

Du Zhong squinted from behind the crowd with a serious look on his face.He knew that Yao Shisan loved this little silver ring very much on weekdays, and he always wore it in his sleeve when he went out, and he couldn't put it down, why he fell to his death right now, he didn't know if he was just venting his anger or was really in a hurry.

Yao Shisan made Feng Hanguang lie down, and told everyone to leave.In the end, he begged Gu Changqing and Song Yuan to stay.

"The general has been poisoned for a long time, and with the bumps in his fighting ability, I'm afraid it's already deep into his bones. After I prepare the antidote, I need a person with strength to push the medicine all over the body with true energy." If it works, Shisan can only ask Mr. Gu for help."

Of course Gu Changqing readily agreed, after all, this incident was also caused by him.Seeing Yao Shisan hastily wrapped his hand injury with gauze, he picked up the bloody snake gall and went to the back room to cover the bamboo curtain. He didn't know what he was busy with.

After waiting for a while and getting bored, Feng Hanguang fell asleep soundly after being fed the tranquilizing medicine, so Gu Changqing had the time to chat with Song Yuan.

"The relationship between these two subordinates is really loyal, and they don't want any of them."

Song Yuan rolled his eyes when he heard Gu Changqing's words, and leaned over to him in a mysterious whisper, "Could it be that senior brother didn't see it?"

"See what." Gu Changqing was quite puzzled, and felt that it was annoying for him to be so close and whisper.

"My fickle and ungrateful elder brother, do you really think that there is such a thing as loyalty in this world? People live for their own sake, and the only relationship that can work for each other is not family affection, but it is..."

Gu Changqing cultivated the way of pure heart and ascetic desires, how could he understand these principles, but he still understood the meaning from Song Yuan's expression, immediately gave him a disgusted look, and cursed in a low voice: "What are you guessing here! Then It's two men!"

"What's wrong with the man?" Song Yuan was aggrieved but still danced and analyzed for him, "How can a man enter a brothel and sit with other men? They are not with us, what can we find?" The girl is playing! Either one is not interested, and the other is afraid to do it. Why can’t it work between men, the ancients thought Long Yang was good, you haven’t seen it, so you can’t say it doesn’t exist!”

Gu Changqing couldn't help but think about it, but it made him tremble all over.

"Okay!" Suddenly angrily said in a low voice, "You have thought about this kind of thing, why don't you focus more on self-cultivation! Look at your agitated virtue in Zuixian Tower, the magic circle I formed was almost destroyed. You shake it!"

To say that Yao Shisan was really nimble, he opened the curtain and walked in with a small bowl of oily green viscous medicinal soup in a short while.This bowl of medicine is not only strange in shape, but also has something added to it, and it also smells fishy enough. When you look at it, you are so sick that your stomach turns upside down and retches.Yao Shisan saw the stiff expressions of the two priests, and smiled apologetically, "I can't help but make you laugh at me. It was made in a hurry, and I didn't have the time to add spices and boil it."

Yao Shisan sat on the edge of the bed without any delay, holding the bowl in one hand with his wounded and thin body, and scooping up Feng Hanguang's body with the other.He didn't have any strength at all, his hands were still injured, Feng Hanguang was as strong as a stone, and he slept deeply, so he couldn't use his strength.Seeing that he was struggling to lift, Gu Changqing hurried over and gave him a hand to help him sit up the little general.

There was a look of surprise in Yao Shisan's eyes, and he thanked him in a low voice.Gu Changqing thought that a good person would do it to the end, so he said casually: "You just deliver the medicine, and I will help you."

Unexpectedly, he only spoke half of the sentence, and he was pulled away by Song Yuan's strength.Song Yuan, an honest man who respects him like a teacher, suddenly started teasing him. Gu Changqing couldn't react for a while, anger and puzzlement were stuck in his eyes, and Ren Sui smiled with embarrassment on his face Song Yuan pushed him back, covered him with his body, and mouth-shaped him desperately while holding the words in his mouth.

Never mind!

Gu Changqing looked like he was going to say this.

Why not!I'm going to help people!Gu Changqing silently answered him with angry eyes that could burst into sparks.

Song Yuan stretched out a finger from under his sleeve in extreme embarrassment and pointed at it quietly. Gu Changqing took a look at it, and took half a step backward in shock, and fell silent.

At this time, Yao Shisan leaned Feng Hanguang's body on his shoulder, and walked around the back of his furry head like a wolf cub with one hand, prying his fingers into Feng Hanguang's mouth without any hesitation, and opened his mouth gently, The soft tongue was pressed down, and the medicine was carefully sent spoonful by spoonful into the bottom of the throat.If it overflows, wipe the sleeves lightly.

His brows are worried, his eyes are pulsed, and his chest is light.

This look, this warmth...

There is no such thing as a subordinate or a doctor's atmosphere, this is clearly...

love?

Indulge?

Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun...

Gu Changqing swished Song Yuan and turned around.

It took a long time, or maybe it didn't take that long, but Gu Changqing was a little bit shocked and embarrassed to be left and right, and it was extremely difficult for a while, then he heard a rustling sound behind him, smelling Yao Yao's voice. Shisan called him just now to pretend to be calm and turn around.

Gu Changqing closed his eyes and gathered Qi in his palms, and slowly pushed Feng Hanguang into Feng Hanguang's body in an orderly manner.After a while, the medicine took effect, and it really had a miraculous effect. In a moment of shame, the black color on Feng Hanguang's arm faded, and the blood color also flooded back. .

At the end, Gu Changqing put Feng Hanguang on the bed again, raised the hem of his clothes and said, "General Feng should be fine, the military commander can rest assured."

Yao Shisan kept his eyes on Feng Hanguang's face, and now he smiled warmly and thanked him repeatedly.

"But Pindao has been curious about something for a long time, I wonder if I can ask for advice?" Gu Changqing stood up and looked towards the half-covered inner room with flickering candles and asked.

"Huh? Mr. Gu, but it doesn't matter." Yao Shisan sat sideways on the couch, straightening the quilt and responding.

"Ever since I entered your house, I can smell the fragrance of burning. Is it possible that the military division is worshiping some kind of god?"

Yao Shisan turned his eyes sideways to the inner room, and smiled dumbly.

"There are offerings, but it's not a god that everyone respects." He got up and walked over to lift the bamboo curtain, and let him see a small and exquisite incense stand with paintings.

"It's not even... not a god. It's just my benefactor who saved my life by accident when I was young. If Mr. Gu is curious, you can go in and have a look."

Respect is worse than obedience, so Gu Changqing stepped in.The room was dim, and he could barely see the face in the portrait with the faint red light of the candle.

He was dressed in a black robe riding the wind, holding a ghost-eyed long sword, and under the long copper-colored hair was a majestic, majestic, majestic and respectful face, without a trace of emotion.Even if it's just a portrait, the majesty emanating from the inside is shocking and frightening, as if a born king, standing firmly on the top of the Three Realms, but with a ruthless and ungrateful look in his eyes.

It's a pair, red tiger pupils.

With a loud bang, Gu Changqing's rationality and thinking were blown away.

"This is one of the nine sons of the demon king, Mr. Lu Wu. Presumably Mr. Gu should have heard of the nine sons of the demon king?"

Yao Shisan's gentle and jade-like voice rang in his ears, but it was like a basin of cold water covering his head, or like falling into the endless deep sea, turning into turbulence, floating in his mind and causing waves, echoing endlessly, pulling like a spell He falls.

It made him cold all over.

"The big monster is like a god, so there is nothing special about offering it as a god. There are many people in the Western Regions who serve the big monster like this. The tribe relies on the big monster to make a living. Mr. Gu doesn't have to take offense."

Lu Wu, Lu Wu...

His name is...

Lu Wu.