Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Tang Wule stood where he was, lowered his eyes slightly, and looked at Tang Jinghong - she was very close at this time, and the light and pleasant scent of grass and trees radiated from her, stimulating his sense of smell at close range.Her complexion is very fair, obviously due to the same lack of sun exposure, but it has a bit of jade luster, I don't know if it is affected by the warm golden sunset, the facial features seem to be softer and more... …nice……

Just as Tang Wule was thinking, a sharp pain suddenly came from his chest.

Immediately afterwards, a faint smell of blood floated in the nose, suppressing the pleasant fragrance of grass and trees.

He looked down at his chest.

Tang Jinghong's hand just moved away from his chest, a delicate bow and arrow was held between his white fingers, the silver arrowhead was dyed a touch of bright red.

Accompanied by a faint stabbing pain, there was a clear feeling of liquid flowing down the half-naked chest. Without looking down, Tang Wule knew that the crossbow arrow had pierced a hole in his chest—but... the hand of the junior brother really So beautiful, soft and white, slender and delicate, in stark contrast to the cold and hard crossbow bolts.

Tang Wule's eyes couldn't help but follow Tang Jinghong's hand, moving up slowly, and then suddenly came back to his senses the moment he met Tang Jinghong's eyes—in those beautiful eyes that were always smiling in the past, Not half a smile.

The upward curve of the corners of his lips was still just right, Tang Wule shuddered a little when he saw the smile that was supposed to make people feel refreshed, and he couldn't help but took a step back.

She wasn't joking with him.She really didn't mind getting his blood on her receiver if necessary.

The wound on his chest was originally a dull pain, which was obviously not serious. To Tang Wule, he could completely ignore it, but at this moment, it suddenly turned into an unbearable pain.

Tang Wule suddenly became a little angry.

His temper wasn't very good at all, even the head of the sect dared to get off his horse when he got angry, and he always treated Tang Jinghong kindly because he had a good temper, he was obedient, well-behaved and sensible, and more importantly, he was pretty.

But now he was stabbed by her unsuspectingly, and it was even obvious that he wanted to cut him off... Even someone with a good temper can't stand it, let alone someone with a bad temper like Tang Wule.

He roughly wiped off the blood on his chest, and smiled angrily: "Okay, okay. Your wings are stiff and you are going to fly into the sky - and you want to fight with senior brother! Then senior brother wait, don't wait because you were torn apart by senior brother at that time." Cry out the thousand receivers!"

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked out without hesitation.

Tang Jinghong was the only one left in the not-so-spacious farmyard.Lowering his eyes, the arrow in his hand came into view—it was unexpectedly beautiful after being stained with blood.

——In that case, Wu Le and the others should stop meddling in her affairs, right?Yinyuanhui's water was too deep, so it was fine for her to accidentally step in, but no matter what, the whole Tangjiabao should not be involved.

Tang Jinghong looked at the direction Tang Wule was leaving, and thanked God himself—...Tang Jian...Grandpa, was it also because of this that he became anonymous?

The autumn wind was bleak, and the withered and yellow leaves swirled and fell at her feet.

"...Why did you drive him away?"

After an unknown amount of time, an immature but cold voice suddenly came.

She followed the sound and saw a thin figure jumping out of the low window of the house - it was Mo Yu.

He lowered his head slightly, his long hair hanging down, blocking his eyes.

Tang Jinghong said "Huh?" and walked over: "Why do you ask that?"

"That person just now... Sister Jinghong didn't actually feel bad, did she? On the contrary—"

Mo Yu's words came to an abrupt end here.

Because Tang Jinghong walked up to him and lifted his bangs.

A pair of gloomy and cold eyes were exposed without any cover.

Mo Yu knew how terrifying his eyes were, so he couldn't help but took a step back.

The long hair was pulled out from Tang Jinghong's hand and fell down again.

The two were silent for a long time.

After a while, Tang Jinghong took the lead and said, "So you don't actually believe me now."

Mo Yu didn't speak, but his whole body tensed up, indicating that he was on high alert.

Tang Jinghong sighed.She wasn't angry because of Mo Yu's reaction, she just felt distressed.The great villain known as "Little Crazy" in the future is still only a child under the age of 15.However, at an age when he should be carefree, he is used to doubting everything, including his old playmates.

He has such a strong sense of defense, which can only be caused by the previous ups and downs.

Tang Jinghong took a step forward and patted his head: "It doesn't matter if you don't believe me. You can protect yourself and Mao Mao well—" She said, and glanced into the room, but the low house It was dark, and I couldn't see anything: "Are you and Mao Mao full? Would you like to ask Sister Jiao to bring some more?"

"I'm full, and Mao Mao has already fallen asleep." When Mo Yu mentioned Mao Mao, Mo Yu's tone softened a little, and he couldn't help adding: "A while ago, I had a blood curse attack and almost died. Mao Mao took care of me. For several days, there was no rest."

"Maomao is still so caring." Tang Jinghong couldn't help but sighed, looked up at Mo Yu, and said, "You also protected him very well."

The corner of Mo Yu's mouth twitched, and he quickly suppressed it.He looked up at Tang Jinghong for a long time, bit his lower lip, took out a book from his pocket, handed it over, and said, "Sister Jinghong, this is "Kong Mingjue", here it is—— Can I ask you something?"

Tang Jinghong didn't answer, but first asked: "What's the matter?"

Seeing that Tang Jinghong was not interested in "Kong Mingjue", the defense on Mo Yu's face loosened a bit, and then he clarified his purpose: "Sister Jinghong, I will give you "Kongming Jue", in the future, can you Please take care of Mao Mao for me? Mao Mao is very obedient, you just need to teach him a little self-defense..."

Tang Jinghong thought that Mo Yu might use "Kong Ming Jue" in exchange for her protection for them, and also thought that he would hand over the hot potato "Kong Ming Jue" to her, but he never thought that it would be this...she He raised his eyebrows, showing doubts.

Mo Yu explained in a low voice: "I don't want Maomao to live this kind of life of being hunted down again."

Tang Jinghong glanced at the slightly worn-out book, and asked, "Then why didn't you give the cheats to those who hunted you down earlier?"

Mo Yu gritted his teeth: "Those people are devils—even if I hand over the cheats, they won't let me and Mao Mao go."

This is true.Tang Jinghong nodded, and asked again: "Give it to me, what do you do?"——she could tell that Mo Yu should have practiced the content in "Kong Ming Jue".

Mo Yu lowered his eyes again: "The frequency of the blood curse on my body is accelerating—Sister Jinghong, I don't think I can live for too long..."

Tang Jinghong was silent for a while, then suddenly bent his fingers and flicked his head: "What are you talking about? Maomao likes his brother Xiao Yu the most. If you disappear, he will definitely not be able to stop crying."

It seems to think of Mao Mao's clingy appearance.Mo Yu frowned in relief and embarrassment.

"—Let's do this, I have an old relationship with Mr. Pei Yuan, who "doesn't treat the living". Let's transfer to Chang'an and go to Wanhua Valley. Maybe your poison will be cured? And...Maomao's body seems to have some problems... "

Fenghua Valley's journey was relatively smooth, but as soon as they arrived in Chang'an, they were ambushed by the forces of Thunder Wave Village.

The outskirts of Chang'an were indeed within the sphere of influence of Mountain Dew Village. Although the people who came were just a mob, they were still numerous.It wasn't too difficult for Tang Jinghong to deal with it, but because there were two children to protect - Mo Yu was actually pretty good at it, at least there was no problem with self-protection, but Tang Jinghong felt that he was still a child, so he wouldn't let him do it. This made her feel a little helpless.

At this moment, a black figure suddenly appeared from the woods on the side, and with a thousand receivers unfurled, coordinating with Tang Jinghong, all kinds of hidden weapons of various organs kept calling on the people of Mountain Dew.

——It was Tang Wule.

After killing all the ambush soldiers, Tang Jinghong and Tang Wule looked at each other, feeling a little cold.

Maomao suddenly shuddered.

It's almost winter, and the weather is indeed a bit cold.

Mo Yu frowned and quickly took off the cloak, regardless of the other party's struggle and refusal, he put it on firmly, then turned to look at Tang Jinghong: "Jinghong... Brother, Mao Mao is a bit cold."

——Mo Yu and Mao Mao have been told, no matter who they are in front of, they must remember to call her brother, because no one knows that she is a girl.

Hearing Mo Yu's words, Tang Jinghong temporarily ignored Tang Wule, and took the two little guys to find a nearby inn to stay.

The two little ones shared a room, and she took Tang Wule to the opposite room——as for Tang Wule's step-by-step reservation of the next room, she just pretended not to see it.

Nothing compares to Mao Mao's physical problems.Mo Yu was not at all interested in the gossip about "Brother Jinghong" and his senior brothers. After he settled down, he went to find hot water and poured it on Mao Mao while it was hot.

But Maomao is obviously very interested in the gossip about "Sister Jinghong"—Sister Jinghong is very gentle, but she seems a little casual with that uncle.

After pouring hot water, his hands, feet and face became warmer. Looking at the furry little eyes, Mo Yu's heart softened, so he took him to the next door to watch and gossip.

Tang Jinghong didn't close the door probably in case there was something he couldn't see, so as soon as the two came out, they saw two people in the opposite room standing opposite each other in front of the window, talking about something.

Mo Yu walked in lightly with Mao Mao, and when he got closer, the awkward and embarrassing voice of sister Jinghong's senior brother suddenly floated into his ears: "...I'm very angry, I don't want to be angry at all. Pay attention to you. But as soon as I heard the news about you reported by the disciples in the hall, I couldn't help but want to come to see you a little bit—tsk!"

Mo Yu subconsciously slowed down her breathing, and pulled Maomao to stop.

Then I heard him continue: "—Junior brother, tell me, do I fall in love with you?"

Mao Mao & Mo Yu: ⊙▽⊙! ! !

Tang Jinghong: Σ(°△°)