How To Die As Heavy As Mount Tai

After the initial head injury, I have been staying in my place to stay, not to see foreigners. There is something important to do, and there are all the disciples of the disciples.

"Master brother." The two disciples at the door prayed to Duan Feiqing. After the injury, the action is inconvenient. Every day, there will be disciples waiting for the disciples in front of the door, and respond to the needs at any time. Seeing the arrival of Duan Feiqing, his face showed a slightly invisible salvation.

It’s not that they are disrespectful. It’s really hard to wait after the injury. The enemy started to swear, and directly cut through the throat of the head. The inch broke his meridians, but did not ask for his life, let him take a breath back to the early school. Nowadays, the head can't speak, the body can't move, the consciousness is very clear, and there is always something that makes the sound of the door leading the disciples into the disciples. Asked about their needs, but they can only make a sound in the throat, and in the long run, these rotating disciples are somewhat troublesome.

"The two younger brothers have worked hard. I have something to report to Master. You should go to rest first," Duan Feiqing said.

Seeing the disappearance of the two disciples, Lu Heng followed Duan Feiqing and left a small snake to climb into the flowers at the door.

In the room. At the beginning, Feng Weifang was sent, and the boy became famous. At the beginning of the southwestern boundary, there was Tianluo Village as a disaster, and Feng Weifang was alone in a sword. Since that day, the southwestern people have no need to suffer from this evil. Afterwards, there were all kinds of deeds that made Feng Weifang, the head of the episode of the earthquake.

This old hero. At the moment, it is like the old man of the same ordinary age, lying on the bed like a dry branch, can not move. Just seeing Duan Feiqing coming in, his murky eyes and the light of hatred came, but it added a little life.

"Master, today is okay." Duan Feiqing respectfully bowed to the people on the bed. "Master is a little better today, and he is very pleased."

"Hey--" Feng Weifang looked excited and seemed to want to scream, but the throat that was cut and reluctantly picked up by the gods, could only make a leaky sound.

Duan Feiqing is still respectful, courtesy, and his eyes are extremely cold: "Master, you can rest assured that you will definitely support you."

Feng Weifang's face was purple and red, and his eyes were white and his eyes were white. However, during this time, he has been raised by Duan Feiqing with all kinds of heavenly treasures. Besides being unable to speak, he can't move, he is much stronger than the general martial arts, but he doesn't want to faint. easily.

"You solved his demention?" Lu Heng saw this situation and asked.

"He is already a waste person, why should I waste my mind?" Duan Feiqing looked at Lu Heng, and his expression restored the gentleness of the week.

"How was Feng Weifang injured?" Lu Heng looked at Duan Feiqing's look and thought that the character of the person in front of him seemed to have some problems.

"With his cautious personality, how can he easily fight with the enemy? I used to control him by the method of devouring the soul. At the beginning, he broke my meridians in an inch, and ruined me, wearing my cheekbone and imprisoned in the dungeon. Day and night. I will control his enemies, and let him all taste this kind of means." Duan Feiqing looked at Feng Weifang, his eyes were disgusted, but his face was still with a gentle smile. "But he is old, I am Then he was not imprisoned in the dungeon, but he was found to have healed his wounds, and he was raised to support him."

"A Heng, do you think I can do this properly?"

Duan Feiqing never hides the darkness in his heart from Lu Heng. In his view, Ah Heng knows everything about him, and only A Heng will unconditionally accommodate him together, not only the appearance of the scenery, but also the dark and bloodthirsty side of himself.

"Not bad." See Duan Feiqing's intention to look forward to, Lu Heng smiled and smiled, "Do you still hate him?"

"No, how can I hate him, without him, how can I be so close to Aheng? Now Duan Feiqing, everything is given by you, from this martial art to life." Duan Feiqing looked at Lu Heng Eyes, gentle enough to screw out the water.

Lu Heng saw that this person was sincere and seemed to think so sincerely. More and more, those experiences in the youth, combined with the practice of the demon, made his character distorted. It’s just that Duan Feiqing’s cover is very good. How can he suddenly become sick now? Lu Heng also thought about the situation in the past few days, which should be related to what he is entangled in his heart.

Lu Heng stepped forward and reached for the shoulder of Fei Feiqing, but he saw him stepping back. Lu Heng’s hand fell a little in the air.

"You?" Lu Heng's eyebrows wrinkled together.

Seeing Lu Heng want to be angry, Duan Feiqing revealed the smile that he could not refuse: "A Heng, are you not saying that you want to verify the locusts?"

Lu Heng saw that Duan Feiqing had returned to normal. Anyway, his purpose had been achieved and he did not care about him. Take out the silver scimitar that you carry with you. Go to the bed and open the quilt.

However, his hand had to touch Feng Weifang's clothes, but he was gently held by Duan Feiqing: "How can you let these people be touched by these filthy people, or let me do it for you."

When Lu Heng saw his look, he handed the small scimitar to Duan Feiqing: "Draw a small mouth with a long length in his chest. It doesn't need to be too deep, and blood can flow out."

Duan Feiqing started quickly and accurately.

Seeing that the blood slowly oozes out, Lu Heng takes out two pieces of specially refined leaves, put them on the lips and gently play them. The house was silent, and only the sound waves that the locusts could hear echoed inside the house. Feng Weifang's face gradually groaned. He had sweat on his forehead, and the blue veins violently began to endure severe pain at first glance. On the back of the dry hand, there seems to be something going crazy in the **** blood vessels.

"Well? The road is good." Lu Heng saw that the locust was still stubborn and took out a small pill. The pill smells sweet, and it is made by Lu Heng's own blood mixed with herbs. No matter what kind of aphids, there is a crazy attraction.

Finally, the bright red dragonfly with a little finger length climbed out from Feng Weifang’s wound. It first raised its head high and looked for something that was so delicious for it. Only when it just found the source of the breath, it found that there was something in the direction that made him fearful. The action was lightning fast, and he ran away toward the window, but after all, he was slowed down and nailed to a window sill by a silver pin.

Lu Heng walked over and removed the silver needle, along with the aphids above, into a small porcelain bottle.

"You're done, let's go. Staying in this room and watching this Feng Weifang, it hurts your eyes." Lu Heng finished, and walked out of this depressed room.

The two returned to the Songtao courtyard, Lu Heng did not delay, and immediately cut the locust.

After half an hour.

"This is a combination of heart palpitations and banned words. The heart is used to pinch the human life in the hands. Once the order is violated, he can let him taste the pain of eroding the bones. Certain keywords, as long as the word is involved, no matter what method is used, can not ask from this population." Lu Heng said.

Duan Feiqing showed a clear look: "So even under the dementing spirit, this Feng Weifang would not say the purpose of destroying the section of the house."

"Well, this matter, it really is related to Auntie's old man." Lu Heng is holding his chin on his chin.

"How do you say this?" Duan Feiqing coveted and removed his gaze.

"This is a ban, it is the martial arts that A Niang himself studied, and the people in the family will not refine. A Niang said that she was not sensible when she was young. She once said something she had studied. The sorcerer and the man listened." Lu Heng snorted again. "This banned aunt is not even willing to teach."

"Why?"

"She is afraid that I know how to refine, and managed to solve the ban on her under me." Lu Heng said. At that time, the client did not know how to get rid of the control of this ban.

"What!" Duan Feiqing stood up. "You have been banned on your body? Is this a problem for your body? Why do you want to be like this to you?"

Lu Heng saw that he looked anxious, and he explained the temperament. "This ban does not contain anything, and it does not cause any harm to the body. Auntie is under this ban on me, and I am afraid that I will be impulsive." Some secrets."

"So, there are some things that I didn't mean to glare at you, but because of the restrictions of this ban, I can't say it." Lu Heng added another sentence. After all, men have been playing with women, and they have been watching Duan Feiqing. Not kind.

Duan Feiqing discovered the true gender of Lu Heng. At this moment, what else does not understand: "A Heng, actually I discovered it a few days ago, are you the same as me, the same man."

When it comes to this keyword, Lu Heng can't say it directly, but he has to euphemistically say: "The position of the five immortals is always only passed on to women."

Duan Feiqing actually discovered it a few days ago, and the exceptions he has made these days can be explained. Lu Heng is very familiar with Duan Feiqing's entire growth process. When he was young, he was so addicted to martial arts, and then he was burdened with blood and sea enmity. He only wanted to find out the black hands behind the scenes. There is only a vague understanding of the feelings of men and women, let alone the broken sleeves.

In the previous relationship, Duan Feiqing was clearly a kind of deep-rooted appearance. Now suddenly found that he is a man with him, there is no concept for men and men, Duan Feiqing is caught in entanglement and self-doubt, it is understandable. Just watching Duan Feiqing's suffering and loss, it seems that some of his distorted side of his character came out, and Lu Heng was somewhat distressed. He thought about how to enlighten one or two without any traces.

"In this Central Plains, you can restore men's clothing, you and I become brothers of different surnames, and it is more convenient to act." Duan Feiqing said.

Lu Heng’s heart is moving, and this is no problem. I just can’t say that I am a man. It doesn’t mean I can’t be a men’s dress. In the rivers and lakes, there are also many women who are dressed as men and men, so even if they are discovered by the tribe, they can explain one or two.

[Warning warning, this is a special commission, women's clothing is the only criterion for judging whether it is ooc. 】

[What do you mean by saying that personality can change, women can not take off? Lu Heng can't believe his ears.

[Yes, that's it. When the women's clothes are taken off, the task is judged as a failure. 】

[...]

Duan Feiqing saw Lu Heng look ugly and stood for a long while, that is, there is no opening to change back to men's clothing. He felt that his self-confidence of A Heng’s mind might have made Lu Heng unhappy, and immediately hesitated: “It’s okay, Ahheng, if you have such preferences, you will act according to your own will, and you will not have any strange views. of."

Like? Does he think he has a special dress for women? Lu Heng decided not to say anything at the moment, let this person go to the end to die. He doesn't want to be his own brother, then let him be enough.

[Do you really want to wake him up? 】 Little assistants are somewhat invisible.

[Why should I wake him up, his tangled neuropathy is not very cute. I wear women's clothes, he is sick, and when it happens, no one will laugh at anyone. 】

[...] The little assistant thinks that the women's dress is really terrible, and the 666, which is usually reasonably free and easy, is lit up with an indispensable attribute.