Jinghong knife

Chu Hanyang threw Qing Ming into the carriage a little rudely, his brows were gloomy, he got on a black horse and walked in front.

Although Xie Luo was puzzled, he knew that his previous behavior might have offended his master, so he could only bury some doubts in his heart, and followed behind obediently with his head down.

My lord, it's scary.

In the depths of the forest of no return, there is a row of simple wooden houses, where the blood-clothed guards live and train on weekdays, but Chu Hanyang, Qing Ming, and Xie Luo, who have gone through this tragic battle, were all seriously injured.

There was no other way, Xie Luo could only send someone to "invite" a doctor over, and Chu Hanyang had no objection to this.

But he didn't expect that it was Yan Ruoqing who had disappeared for several months who was invited back by Xie Luo's people.

Yan Ruoqing didn't expect that she would be dug out from hiding in the mountains, and was carried all the way here, thinking that she had offended someone.

However, the last thing he saw was Chu Hanyang in a mess.He stared at Chu Hanyang strangely for a while, a little surprised.

"Hey, I didn't expect, I didn't expect that there are people in this world who can make you like this. It seems that you are seriously injured because you came to me so urgently."

Chu Hanyang didn't want to pay attention to him, but he still had to use him. He had to give him a look, and raised his chin towards the inside. Although the look seemed calm, it implied a hint of anger.

"It's not me. The wounded are inside. Go and have a look."

Yan Ruoqing looked at him even more surprised, he didn't know who Chu Hanyang was, and his nature was cold, when would he be anxious because of others?

He opened the curtain in the inner room and walked in. When he recognized the unconscious man lying on the bed, he suddenly understood.

Chu Hanyang stabbed Qingming twice, one on the shoulder blade and one on the side of the waist. All the injuries on Qingming's body were not as serious as those caused by these two stabs, and what worried Chu Hanyang most was caused by himself. of these two wounds.

Yan Ruoqing carefully inspected the wounds on Qingming's body, and his solemn expression relaxed a bit, and he waved his hand towards the gloomy Chu Hanyang.

"It's okay. Most of them are traumatic injuries. There are no vital injuries. You can move around after ten days and half a month of rest."

After hearing the words, Chu Hanyang's complexion not only did not improve, but became even uglier. He calmed down and did not speak. Xie Luo, who was at the side, looked secretly startled, knowing that he had offended the master, so he couldn't help but feel a little helpless and anxious.

Chu Hanyang silently walked to the bed, looking at the comatose man's haggard face, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he had lost consciousness and was still worried about something.

He stared at it for a while, the more he looked at it, the more angry he became, and Xie Luo who was at the side was even more frightened, not knowing how he would punish himself.

However, to everyone's surprise, Chu Hanyang slapped Qing Ming's forehead without slapping Xie Luo, and immediately, his forehead turned red again.

"Idiot." Chu Hanyang cursed in a low voice.

The corner of Yan Ruoqing's mouth twitched, she took a deep look at him, and smiled meaningfully, but Xie Luo who was at the side secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Ruoqing pulled Chu Hanyang's hand away with a smile, and said teasingly, "Okay, okay, he's still in a coma, and you still hit him. If you beat him stupidly, it's up to you."

Chu Hanyang rolled his eyes at him, and wanted to withdraw his hand, but found that Yan Ruoqing's wrist was pinned under his fingers, and he didn't intend to let go.

"He's fine. I'm worried that you're the one with the problem." Yan Ruoqing straightened her face and said.

"Did you use the blood blade again?"

Xie Luo looked at Yan Ruoqing in surprise, blood blade, of course he knew what this word meant.

The murder weapon, Blood Blade, is the name of a dagger, and it is also the name of a person, no matter which of the two is the nightmare of Jianghu.

Killer Blood Blade, the No. [-] killer in Shalou, exists side by side with Xiao Chen, the master of Shalou. He lost control because of the killing back then. I don’t know how many masters in the martial arts were massacred, but no one dared to take revenge on Shalou, because no one How dare you provoke that fierce god.

According to legend, even Xiao Chen was afraid of him, but this person seemed to have disappeared for many years.There were rumors in the rivers and lakes that the man had already died of illness.

He seemed to have thought of something, and suddenly turned to Chu Hanyang, his eyes were full of shock, could it be, could it be that the owner of the valley...

Chu Hanyang lowered his eyes, and withdrew his hand without a trace. He glanced at Qing Ming lightly, and said softly, "I'm fine this time."

Yan Ruoqing stared at him intently for a while, and finally smiled indifferently.

"That's right, if you really have something to do, I'm afraid it's not my turn to stand here and talk to you now."

He glanced at the startled Xie Luo with a half-smile, and chuckled lightly.

"It seems that you have already controlled your own power, otherwise how could they tie me here alive. Next step, are you going to go back and kick your bastard father away?"

Yan Ruoqing looked at Chu Hanyang, and a trace of fear flickered in her eyes. When the blood blade controlled a group of blood-clothed guards like wolves, the situation in the world might have to change if she didn't want to.

Chu Hanyang didn't speak, but still stared at the unconscious Qing Ming, and finally thought of something and raised his lips.

"Well. But, I have to tune|teach the disobedient guy first."

Qingming fell into a coma for three days and three nights, and it was because of his injury, and because of the medicine Yan Ruoqing prescribed for him.

When he woke up in a daze three days later, he was a little dazed for a while.

He tried his best to recall that he and his lord accepted the trial of the blood-clothed guard, and then the two found a cave. The lord got angry and made himself kneel there, and then ran out to find the lord... ··In the end, it seems that the master knocked himself out?

"Lord!"

Qing Ming was startled, and with a low cry, he was about to get up from the bed to look for someone, but the severe pain from his body made him turn pale immediately, and fell back with a plop.

"Hey, don't move around, the wound has just healed a little after all, and it should burst open again after your toss!"

Yan Ruoqing opened the door with the medicine in her hand and walked in, just in time to see Qing Ming fall back on the bed, and stopped her immediately.

Qingming was stunned for a moment, and he looked at Yan Ruoqing in surprise: "It's you? Where's the Lord?"

"My lord, my lord, as soon as you opened your eyes, you knew you were calling for your lord. Do you know that you are seriously injured now? He is fine, so take care of yourself first."

Yan Ruoqing reprimanded lightly, with some displeasure on her brows.God, God, Lord, I don't know what Chu Xiaodao did to him to make him so demonic.

Qingming pursed her lips, and was scolded by him silently. She drank the medicine in one gulp, without pushing back and forth like Chu Hanyang. frowned.

Yan Ruoqing watched him drink the medicine obediently, and his expression softened a little.

"Master Shaogu, where is my lord?" Qing Ming asked in a low voice, her long eyelashes covering her dark eyes like ink.

Yan Ruoqing checked his pulse and nodded in satisfaction.

"He doesn't want to see you now. What's the matter, let's talk about it after you recover from your injury."

Qingming's body trembled, he remembered that the Lord was angry with him, but he didn't expect that he didn't even want to see him.

Qingming closed his eyes and lay down slowly. Yan Ruoqing saw that he had nothing to say and didn't care, and closed the door and left after a few words of advice.However, after he left, Qing Ming opened his eyes, full of bitterness and pain.

Yan Ruoqing was walking along the road humming a tune, when suddenly, a cold voice came from the dark.

"How is he?"

Yan Ruoqing didn't turn her head, her arms waved in the air.

"Don't worry, he's already woken up, and he's more obedient than you when he takes the medicine. It's just that he wants to see you as soon as he wakes up, why don't you go and see?"

The person who spoke before did not make a sound, and seemed to have left.

Yan Ruoqing snorted, shook her head, and left with the medicine box on her own.

After a while, Chu Hanyang's figure quietly appeared outside Qingming's room. After hesitating for a moment, he still lay down in front of the window and took a peek into the room, but when he saw it, he was shocked again.

There was no one in the house!

Chu Hanyang didn't care to hide anymore, he frowned tightly, and kicked open the door with a bang, only to see that there was no Qing Ming in the room. He touched the quilt, and there was still a tiny bit of warmth.

He couldn't help but get angry, and couldn't help worrying, this man just woke up, his body was covered in injuries, and he ran away with two bloody holes that he poked out!

With a cold face, Chu Hanyang kept looking for Qingming around, but he couldn't find even a piece of clothing. He couldn't help being a little anxious at this moment after years of calmness, and searched randomly in Xueyiwei's residence. However, there was no sign of anyone.

Just when Chu Hanyang was furiously about to dispatch the Bloody Guards to find someone together, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he himself rushed towards a place in disbelief.

That idiot, wouldn't really go there, would he?

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