Yang Shu Mei Ying

With the passage of time, Jun Shuying's body became weaker and weaker, more and more drowsiness, less and less awake time. By the time the two reached the gate of Tianyijiao, Jun Shuying had been unconsciously drowsy for almost a day.

Chu Feiyang shook the person in front of him: "Jun Shuying, we're here."

Jun Shuying only fanned his eyelashes twice, and closed his eyes tiredly. Lips are pale and pale.

Chu Feiyang couldn't help but had to take Jun Shuying off the horse and wrap his cloak tightly. The goalkeepers, armed with weapons, shouted at them and rushed towards them. Chu Feiyang took a leap, even though he was holding a person in his arms, his body was still as ghostly as possible, and a few ups and downs disappeared. The rest of the church members were noisy and signaled to the church.

Chu Feiyang knew the terrain of Tianyijiao well. I grabbed a person and asked where the blue wolf was, and rushed with Jun Shuying.

Unexpectedly, Chu Feiyang did not encounter any obstacles along the way. He almost reached the side hall where the blue wolf was almost unobstructed.

Chu Feiyang stood outside the door holding Jun Shuying, thinking for a moment, and said loudly: "Jiu Yangtian teaches the prestige of the leader, and the Qingfeng sword sends Chu Feiyang to see." Alas.

The heavy, tall wooden door squeaked and opened slowly. The blue wolf leaned against the soft couch inside the door, holding a somewhat flinching white figure in his arms, playing with the man's hair in his hands.

"Chu Feiyang." The blue wolf glanced into Chu Feiyang's eyes, and the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a smile.

Chu Feiyang hugged Jun Shuying to step into the half-knee threshold, and placed Jun Shuying on a seat on the side of the hall. The blue wolf looked at it with interest, and pressed the person who wanted to break away in his arms again.

Chu Feiyang looked at the soft couch surrounded by white gauze, and then it became clear that the man in the arms of Qinglang was also a man. He struck his head with his light white robe only, and his head was covered with water like black hair on the floor. Barely exposed calves and feet are exposed under the robe, and ambiguous red marks are scattered on the skin exposed at the neckline.

Chu Fei raised her brow slightly, and said to the blue wolf, "I know the deal between you and Jun Shuying. I brought the bead of love, and the antidote."

The blue wolf raised an eyebrow: "I can't think of Chu Feiyang, the heroes of Chu, who would come to martyr himself for this kind of thing." He glanced at the person who was wrapped tightly on the chair and smiled again: Why are the brothers so disguised in the broad daylight? "

Chu Feiyang took a step forward, and said in a deep voice, "You are also a hegemony, blue wolf. You can say everything. Beads are here, antidote!"

The blue wolf looked at the small beads in Chu Feiyang's hands, and chuckled: "Why, Hero Chu doesn't ask me what the purpose of this bead might be. A small bead can stir up the blood and rain ..."

The blue wolf looked at Chu Feiyang with a chuckle, but his men were touching the man who could hide in his arms, and even when someone was present, he slid his hands up along the exposed calf, and was pale and thin by that person. He grabbed his hands and looked up at him pleadingly. The blue wolf smiled and drew out his hand, and hooked his fingertips over the man's chin and scooped up.

Chu Fei raised her eyebrows tightly and said, "Anyway ..."

The blue wolf raised his eyebrows and looked at him. The man in his arm buried his face deeply into the blue wolf's chest, his body trembling slightly.

"You give me an antidote, I give you beads. If you do anything wrong, I will kill you with my own hands."

The blue wolf laughed a few times, narrowed his eyes and said unpleasantly, "Chu Feiyang, are you too arrogant! Don't forget that you are in my place, as long as I order, you can have any more He has the power to die, and there is no place for burial. "

Chu Feiyang only held Fenzhu in his fist, and Shen said, "Antidote!"

The two stared at each other, their swords stretched out. For a long while, the green wolf raised an eyebrow and smiled: "Okay, okay, this is what I think, and I didn't want to let your king Shuying die. Antidote to you."

The blue wolf threw a black pill, Chu Feiyang reached out to take it, and glanced at the blue wolf. The blue wolf laughed: "Relax, the antidote is real. The lord is not as mean as the brother."

Chu Feiyang went to Jun Shuying and turned his cloak outward, revealing Jun Shuying's bloodless face. Chu Feiyang pinched Jun Shuying's chin, fed the pills, and stepped back to wait.

The blue wolf looked at Chu Feiyang's movements and frowned, "He is unconscious, this poison should not be like this ..." Before he finished, Jun Shuying suddenly coughed violently, and vomited a dark blood , Complex and personnel unknown.