[Quick Travel] Black Moonlight Whitening Plan

Rong Yuxiao's voice came from a distance, Lu Chuan looked at Rong Yuxiao in front of him, and suddenly froze.

The direction of the sound...wrong.

The face that originally belonged to Rong Yuxiao gradually distorted, and finally turned into Luo Wenqingjun's face, and the dim camp turned into a simple decorated house.

Lu Chuan's eyes gradually cleared up. He looked at Rong Yuxiao not far away, whose eyes were as thick as blood, with murderous intent swirling in the sky, and his newly sober mind went blank again.

"Abducted? This king sees that you are such a concubine."

Rong Yuxiao was holding a sword in his hand, and the blade was shining with cold light, approaching Lu Chuan's face.

"Lu Chuan, this king has given you many opportunities. Since you don't want it, then this king has chosen for you."

Lu Chuan pinched the corner of the quilt and his face was as pale as paper: "I.

Rong Yuxiao didn't give Lu Chuan any more chance to speak, he looked sideways and sneered slightly.

"Luo Wen, do you think I can't see through your plan? Since you dare to test my bottom line again and again, go and accompany your immortal father."

Luo Wen's face was pale, he looked at Rong Yuxiao in disbelief, his face was the first time Lu Chuan saw out of control.

"What did you do to my father? You killed him?"

"He didn't have to die, but since you love to play tricks so much, I have no choice but to help you." When Rong Yuxiao mentioned Old General Luo, his eyes were filled with contempt. Luo Wen's shoulder.

Luo Wen couldn't dodge in time, the sword pierced his right shoulder, and blood flowed down the skirt of his clothes like a bank bursting.

Rong Yuxiao's martial arts were unfathomable, Luo Wen didn't dare to confront him head-on, let alone what Lu Chuan was afraid of, he didn't ask why.

This guy's lightness kung fu has probably reached the level that no one can match, and his own calculation has made an error.

"Rong Yuxiao, why do you think I led you here alone? You don't think I'm really unprepared, do you?" Luo Wen wiped off the blood stains from the corners of his lips, his eyes flashed with cruelty, and his tone was still smooth: "What did you do to me back then?" You also swallowed the cup of tea that was handed to Lu Chuan, didn’t you? Since you took the soul-chasing grass, you must know that you have been poisoned.”

With the powder of the accompanying branches on his fingers, Luo Wen waved it into Rong Yuxiao's nose without hesitation.

"Don't!" Lu Chuan rushed forward anxiously, but only grabbed his sleeve, watching the powder as fine as green smoke floating in the air.

They were all sucked in by Rong Yuxiao.

With the joy of revenge in Luo Wen's eyes, he pulled out the sword on his shoulder and said with a gloomy face, "If you kill my father, you can pay for it with your own life."

The light in Lu Chuan's eyes was shattering, he wanted to pounce on Rong Yuxiao like crazy, but Luo Wen firmly held him down: "Your Majesty, please be good, lest you inhale the powder from the accompanying branches and die."

"If you kill him, even if I try my best, I will take your life!" Lu Chuan's eyes were flushed, and his hair was scattered on his face. Faintly started a prairie fire.

"Hmph." Rong Yuxiao sneered, his face didn't even change at all, but when he looked at Lu Chuan, his eyes were dull and vague.

But Lu Chuan still saw at a glance that the sea-like turbulent emotion was concealed, and it was the crazy love that could be found in his bones.

I wish I could kill myself and merge with myself, never ending death.

The saber was still dripping blood, but Rong Yuxiao's face was normal and even gave Luo Wen an illusion that what he just sprinkled was flour.

"How is it possible...why are you okay?" Luo Wen looked at Rong Yuxiao in astonishment, with disbelief that couldn't be concealed on his face.

"Your plan seems to be well-thought-out, but it is full of loopholes. You think that you have a unique advantage in sneaking into the Liao Kingdom alone by kidnapping the king Lu Chuan. But have you ever thought that coming here is also a game set up by the king? And you... are just a piece in the game."

Rong Yuxiao's deep facial features were unrestrained, and there was a contemptuous smile in his eyes, as if he was looking at a clown.

Luo Wen's body shook slightly, and Lu Chuan couldn't recover from the sudden change in front of him.

But he could feel that Luo Wen was shaking.

"Why do you..."

"Why doesn't this king appear to be poisoned and even stands here well?" Rong Yuxiao interrupted Luo Wen's words, his voice was deep and hoarse, with a hint of intrigue at the end.

For some reason, Lu Chuan suddenly didn't want to continue listening.

That instinctive resistance made him a little confused, as if he had known the answer a long, long time ago.

Answer?Why would he know?How long ago was it?Could it be that he and Rong Yuxiao once knew each other?

Lu Chuan's brain hurt a little, he frowned, and heard Rong Yuxiao's words behind him.

"This king was sent to Miao Jiang as a proton when he was young, and the saint of Miao Jiang who took office threw me into the cave of ten thousand poisons. This body has been riddled with poisons for a long time, and it is completely invulnerable to all poisons."

The apex of Lu Chuan's heart trembled, and an inexplicable emotion spread from the apex of his heart.

Wandu Cave, Miaojiang's only copy has been described in detail.

Collect all the poisons in Miaojiang and throw them into the huge deep pit. They will kill and eat each other without food. Rong Yuxiao was thrown into that kind of place, and he didn't need to think about what kind of pain he suffered.

Rong Yuxiao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something irrelevant.

Looking at Luo Wen's shocked face and the dead men pouring out from all directions, he raised his eyebrows: "The deployment you call are these ants?"

"Wrong, please let Prince Rong catch him without a fight, and I will spend less effort."

The people outside shouted loudly, even with some complacency in their tone.

Unexpectedly, Rong Yuxiao showed no panic on his face, and even raised his sword and went straight to Luo Wen's heart.

The sound of weapons colliding was clear and harsh, and the blood stains deep in the corner of Luo Wen's mouth barely resisted this deadly move, and then he reached out to grab Lu Chuan as a hostage.

Unexpectedly, Lu Chuan jumped behind Rong Yuxiao with a light leap.

"Idiot, I am not a fool, the same trick will be useless the second time."

Luo Wen didn't care about other things, he was slashed by Rong Yuxiao several times during the two of them, his clothes were stained with blood, and he looked extremely embarrassed.

Forcing luck, Luo Wen flew out of the room lightly: "Rong Yuxiao, I missed a move this time, we will meet later."

Holding Lu Chuan's collar, Rong Yuxiao directly pulled him up.

He stepped out of the room through the broken door, looked at the densely packed soldiers outside, and smiled lazily.

"No matter how many ants there are, they are just ants. It's naive to think that if you hold a group, you can be invincible."

Loosening Lu Chuan's collar, Rong Yuxiao's eyes showed a warning: "Run westward and wait for me at the border between the two countries. If I don't see you, I will cut off your leg."

The repressed aura almost made it difficult for Lu Chuan to breathe. He nodded and hesitated for a while, before saying, "You, be more careful."

Now is really not a good time to explain, but if I don't explain now, I'm afraid I won't have a chance to explain when I see Rong Yuxiao again later.

Rong Yuxiao didn't answer anymore, just holding the sword, his body was as fast as an afterimage, everywhere he went was full of screams and blood flying on the beach.

Lu Chuan also stepped on the trunk vigorously to shuttle back and forth in the forest, using the dense forest to cover his whereabouts. The people behind continued to chase, but they were still far behind him.

Cuihua's words are true, except for that old mad dog Rong Yuxiao, no one can catch up with him.

Arriving at the junction of the two countries, the moment Lu Chuan stepped into the border of the country, his body completely went limp.

Shouting in his mind, the splash of blood and the horrific corpse made Lu Chuan's head go numb.

What exactly is Rong Yuxiao planning?He could have killed Luo Wen just now, but he intentionally let that guy go.

Sitting under a tree beside him, Lu Chuan only felt a splitting headache.

Why did he feel familiar with Rong Yuxiao's past memories?Obviously he has never been here except last time, how could he know about Rong Yuxiao's childhood?

Cuihua has something to hide from him, and these things are not that simple.

While he was in a trance, a warm breath suddenly came from the back of his neck.

Lu Chuan was taken aback, he turned his head abruptly, but his eyes were firmly held down by a big hand.

"Have you figured out how to explain it?"

Rong Yuxiao's voice was deep and indistinguishable from emotions, Lu Chuan subconsciously swallowed his throat: "I was poisoned by the soul-chasing weed and fell into a hallucination..."

Lu Chuan's original voice came to an abrupt end when his leg was pressed against a cold and sharp object, and his eyes were covered. Except for the strong body that hugged him tightly behind him and the warm breath, Lu Chuan could no longer feel it. less than others.

"Lu Chuan, you know that's not what I want to hear." Rong Yuxiao's patience seemed to be exhausted, and his tone was lazy and dangerous: "This sword is the sword bestowed by the late emperor when he was alive. It can cut iron like mud. Two. I just don’t know which one is stronger, your legs or the iron ones.”

Lu Chuan's eyes widened, and the scene in the illusion gradually overlapped. Lu Chuan grabbed Rong Yuxiao's clothes and shook his head desperately, tears rolling down.

"Don't...I have nothing...I was wrong, don't..."

"If you still want to keep your leg, tell me honestly, what did you see in the illusion?" Rong Yuxiao's hand covering Lu Chuan's eyes gradually moved downward, and he lifted Lu Chuan's jaw to force him look directly at yourself.

The corners of Lu Chuan's eyes were bright red, and tears were still rolling.

The beautifully shaped lips pursed slightly, and Lu Chuan honestly spoke out everything he saw in the illusion.

"I didn't hug Luo Wen, but he purposely took the time to beat him up." Lu Chuan's voice was soft, with a slight quiver at the end, which sounded extremely pitiful.Rong Yuxiao pinched Lu Chuan's chin, his eyes were full of mad love and possessiveness.

He grinned his lips and showed his sharp canine teeth. At this moment, all the hypocritical accommodation was torn apart, revealing the dirty inside.

"Every environment of yours is like this king, but what Chasing Soul Zingmingcao can see is the thing that scares you the most."

He grabbed Lu Chuan's neck and licked and sucked. He pressed Lu Chuan firmly against the tree trunk and wrapped his arms around his waist and kissed him almost frantically.

"Lu Chuan, if you dare to be afraid of me again, I will cut off your leg and put you in the torture chamber, so that you will never see the sun."

There is no choice but to love him.

The author has something to say

Every time I want to write more crazily and criticize, I am afraid of being locked up in a dark room, damn it! !

The real little black house is coming soon, will there be a mandatory plot in the next chapter?

If necessary, I will write a special episode about riding a donkey backwards, and I understand everything!