Listen to the king's order

"Master, I'm ready to close the net."

Jiang Qichen and Master Xuanyu were sitting opposite each other. Two cups of steaming tea were placed on a small couch, and Jiang Qichen's jade-like face looked unreal.

Master Xuanyu nodded slightly: "I have been planning for many years, but now I am very sure?"

Jiang Qichen picked up the teacup in front of him and blew on it lightly, the tea leaves on his face scattered quickly.He took a sip, and said in a deep voice, "After all these years, I finally discovered the location of Pei Tianxiao's Tibetans. This time, I'm sure I'll hit it."

Master Xuanyu: "Well, that's very good."

"But Master..." Jiang Qichen put down the teacup, got down from the couch, and knelt in front of Master Xuanyu: "Shao'an has something to ask."

"I know what you want to say." Master Xuanyu stared at Jiang Qichen with a pair of insightful eyes, and said seriously: "You want to keep Lu Ming in the Tianyan sect."

Jiang Qichen bowed his head and bowed: "Master, in order to control evil spirits, Master sealed half of Ming'er's internal energy. He can't go into danger with me. Right now, only the Tianyan Sect can protect him, please master!"

Xuanyu Daoist said: "Shao'an, Lu Ming is not a vulgar thing. Even if he only has a half-successful power left on his body, he is more effective than many people. It is only good for you to keep him by your side, and there is no harm. Besides, how do you know what you think? Is it exactly what he wanted?"

Jiang Qichen's whole body was shocked when he heard the words, and for some reason, Lu Ming's distraught face appeared in front of his eyes. He was shocked, and insisted: "Master, I only want him to spend this life in peace. As long as the master agrees, I would advise him to stay here."

"That's all." Master Xuanyu waved his hand: "Get up, I respect your decision as a teacher."

"Thank you, Master!"

Jiang Qichen kowtowed respectfully again, and just as he lifted up his clothes and stood up from the ground, Hua Wudao rushed in recklessly.

"You are indeed here. What's going on at the foot of the mountain? Just after receiving the wind, Pei Tianxiao is gathering the four sects. They were supposed to attack the Shadow Killer, but now they are coming to attack you in groups."

"It's okay." Jiang Qichen said as if nothing had happened, "I caught a group of people pretending to be shadows in Jiangyou Town earlier, but I couldn't get angry, so the real shadows showed up."

"I can't get angry? When you still can't get angry? It's clear that you deliberately exposed the shadow killer..." Hua Wudao said with some disdain: "You don't plan to fight in groups on my Voga Mountain? I'm coming to get you."

Jiang Qichen said: "That's not the case. When they are all gathered, I'll ask someone to post another post. Such a good show can't be staged at any random place."

anywhere...

Three black lines across the forehead of Hua Wudao—Is my Tianyanzong just a random place in your mouth?

"That's right." Hua Wudao patted Jiang Qichen's shoulder: "I ran into Lu Ming when I came here, why did he get hurt again? He also asked me for silver pearl powder, what happened to his evil spirit... "

"What did you say?" Jiang Qichen interrupted Hua Wudao suddenly, the cup that was raised to his mouth was put on the table quickly, and the tea in it splashed out immediately.

"What..." Hua Wudao looked at Jiang Qichen, who suddenly changed his expression, with a puzzled expression, "I said I met Lu Ming..."

However, before he finished speaking, Jiang Qichen couldn't sit still, pushed him away and broke through the door.

Hua Wudao slightly widened his eyes and looked at Master Xuanyu. He pointed to himself and recalled for a long time that he didn't know which sentence hit Jiang Qichen: "What did I say?"

Master Xuanyu shook his head helplessly, he picked up the cup in front of him and took a sip, then frowned calmly.

There are a few emerald green Voga leaves hanging between the cups, and what is brewing is his favorite Voga tea.

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Lu Ming went back to Sui Hanju in dismay.

He first fetched a basin of water by himself and placed it by the table, then untied his belt, and slowly took off his coat.

It has been several hours since he was injured, and the bleeding back has long stopped dripping, but once the blood dries, it sticks to Lu Ming's underwear, and even a slight movement will involve the flesh, causing another burst of pain.

Lu Ming was quite cruel to himself. With a struggle of his arms, he forcibly pulled off the clothes sticking to his back, but he only frowned slightly, and he didn't even change his breathing.

He walked up to the mirror, and first took a look at his right shoulder. It had been burning hot intermittently since the past few days. He frowned and looked at it for a long time and found nothing abnormal. Presumably, the heat didn't make him feel any discomfort. , Is it an illusion?

Looking down, from the left shoulder down to the right waist, an extremely long wound almost stretched across his entire back.The wound was so deep that you could almost see the bone.Lu Ming's expression froze. It was just a phantom thread imitated from the original, but it had such a great lethality.

He returned to the table with a cold face, dipped some water in the basin with a sweat towel, and gently wiped the wound.

As soon as Bubo touched the back of his shoulder, Lu Ming finally felt the pain. He shrank his shoulder slightly, but he still rubbed down tremblingly.A basin of water was soon dyed red.

After simple cleaning, Lu Ming took a few steps to the bedside.He half-lyed on the bed, took out the small porcelain bottle Hua Wudao gave him, unscrewed the cap, took a deep breath, poured the silver bead powder onto his shoulder without hesitation.

"Well……"

As soon as the silver bead powder touched the wound, there was a burst of pain like bone-cutting flesh.Lu Ming clenched his teeth tightly, and his silver teeth were almost shattered, so he couldn't hold back a cry of pain.

He was so painful that he could hardly breathe, he tightly grasped the sheet under his body with both hands, his face turned pale immediately, cold sweat kept slipping down his forehead, and finally sank into the sheet.

The effect of this silver bead powder is immediate, but the deeper the wound, the more tortured it will be when using it.

Soon the wound on Lu Ming's left shoulder began to heal. He lay down on the bed for a long time, and the bone-eating pain got better.Lu Ming raised his body slightly cautiously, and the hands propped on the bed trembled.The wound on his body was very long, and he had to repeat this many times before he could fully apply the medicine.Lu Ming gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and poured a little on his body...

When Jiang Qichen pushed the door and entered, what he saw was like this——

Lu Ming trembled and lay half down on the bed. His upper body was uncovered, and a very long wound clung to his back fiercely.He gripped the sheets tightly with both hands, and the back of his thin hands was full of bursting blue veins.When he heard the sound, he gritted his teeth and looked back, Jiang Qichen saw that Lu Ming's face was devoid of color, the black hair at the temples had already been wet with cold sweat, and now it was a little messy on his face.

His dark eyes were full of pain, but the moment he saw him, he quickly retracted it, and replaced it with a calmness that he tried his best to maintain.

Lu Ming quickly pulled off the coat that was thrown aside and put it on his body, covering the terrible wound on his back.He took a low breath and tried his best to hold back the piercing pain so that he could look normal.

He wanted to stand up, but found that his feet were so painful that his feet were already weak, so he had no choice but to stay in this position and said indifferently: "Master, do you want to rest? I... go to the next door, wait for me... to get dressed..."

He stuffed his hands into his sleeves indiscriminately, but his movements were not fast.He wanted to procrastinate for a little while by putting on his clothes, and when the pain passed, he would have the strength to go down to the ground.

Jiang Qichen looked at Lu Ming, feeling extremely distressed.

He couldn't bear to say another cruel word to that person, couldn't bear to abandon him, he didn't even have the determination to step over this threshold.

Jiang Qichen took a deep breath, walked quickly to the side of the bed, stopped Lu Ming's hand that was tying his belt, and said in a deep voice, "Don't move."

Just this sentence, three simple words, made Lu Ming suddenly lose his strength.The overwhelming pain hit him all over his head, his body went limp, but he still stayed on the side of the bed to prevent himself from falling down.

He pushed away Jiang Qichen's hand that came up to help him, and pretended to speak calmly, but he could no longer hide the trembling in his voice: "I...it's fine..."

Jiang Qichen pinched Lu Ming's wrist, forcing him to spread his palm.The cyan porcelain bottle suddenly appeared before Jiang Qichen's eyes, and he took it out of Lu Ming's hand with a sullen face.

"Don't..." Lu Ming trembled and looked at Jiang Qichen. His forehead was full of cold sweat, and a few drops fell on his eyelashes, as if he had just cried.

Jiang Qichen felt that a hand was constantly poking his heart, and his heart was burning, but he couldn't vent it.

But Lu Ming's cold and cautious face was like a basin of cold water, pouring him completely from the beginning to the end.

On the one hand, there is the boiling fire that keeps burning in the heart, and on the other hand, the ice water that keeps pouring on the body.

Jiang Qichen's whole body seemed to be plunged into dire straits, fire and ice, his poison | medicine was Lu Ming, and the antidote was also Lu Ming.

I can't take it any longer, it's too painful.

Jiang Qichen suddenly grabbed Lu Ming's throat with one hand, and pressed the man firmly on the bed. With force in his palm, Lu Ming couldn't breathe for a while.

The wound on his back was rubbed against the quilt for another burst of pain. Lu Ming couldn't breathe, and despair rose from the bottom of his heart, but there was a little relief in this despair.

He closed his eyes slightly, if he just died like this...by his hands, it would be considered consummation, right?

However, the next moment, hot breath came from above, and a piece of warm thin lips covered her.The man's lips and tongue violently pried open his, and the storm swept over him like a swearing of sovereignty in his mouth, and the smell of blood soon came from between the two's lips and teeth.

Lu Ming was already strangled by Jiang Qichen, but now his mouth was blocked and he couldn't breathe.His eyes widened in disbelief, but he could see uncontrollable anger in Jiang Qichen's eyes.

Lu Ming suddenly struggled recklessly. He clasped Jiang Qichen's hand, and pressed two fingers hard on the numb tendons on his wrist. Then the force in his throat loosened, and Lu Ming bit his teeth lightly on Jiang Qichen's lower lip. With one stroke, the right palm swung out, and it didn't take much force to bounce the man away from him.

Lu Ming, who had lost his restraint, lay on the bed and took a few sharp breaths. The wound on his back seemed to be less painful due to the sudden kiss.His chest heaved violently, and it took him a while to recover.

Then, Lu Ming slightly lifted himself up from the bed, his lips were red and swollen after being raped, he looked straight at Jiang Qichen, and whispered, "Is this another whim of yours?"

The author has something to say:

There is a small foreshadowing in this chapter-I don’t know if anyone can find it~