Jun You Ji Fou

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After so many enemies and being dragged by turns for a long time, the shadow guard finally couldn't support it, and he fell down and lost his body cover. Although the bamboo forest was fascinating, the people outside the forest could vaguely see the outline. Too.

Then a burst of sword gas suddenly traversed, carrying the momentum of splitting the mountain and breaking the rock, very violently and quickly, a figure passed by, and the two shadow guards fell to the ground, and the other party broke through the defense and rushed deep into the bamboo forest!

The rest of the Yingwei were fighting fiercely with the Fubing, and immediately exclaimed: "Lord beware!"

Chu Mingyun let go of Su Shiyu, turned around and shot it, the palm wind was like a surging surge, the bamboo forest was swaying and shaking, the other party did not shirk, but he resisted, and the sword deviated still pierced out without hesitation, penetrating Chu Mingyun Waist side.

A hit. Regardless of the chest stagnation, Liang Jin showed a smile on his face, and while the sword was still inserted in his body, he tightened the hilt and twisted the long sword violently!

Chu Mingyun finally grunted, frowning at him.

Liang Jin pulled his sword back a few steps, and then attacked with a face-lifting attack, in order to make a fuss, pressing him step by step unable to counterattack.

However, Chu Mingyun lifted his hands a few times to dissolve his moves, which seemed to slow his breath. Liang Jin saw Chu Mingyun's eyes suddenly and ruthlessly, and his movements were as fast as electricity. He felt cold in his heart, too late to see only the wrist drama Without consciousness under the pain, he choked out at the throat after crying out. He was lifted up as a whole, and the long sword fell into Chu Mingyun's hands.

Chu Mingyun strangled his neck with one hand, and put the sword on his shoulder with the other hand. Suddenly, he cut off his shoulder arm and fleshed with blood.

Liang Jin screamed loudly, and was sharp and sad because his neck was stuck. Hearing the shadow guards standing side to side could not help but numb his scalp.

Chu Mingyun exhaled slowly, his hands kept moving, and his voice was dumb, "I said I was going to kill you alive, but you still have to come to your door. Do you want to praise you for being sensible?"

The screaming was suddenly raised, more terrifying and terrifying, for a long time, until it was hoarse, and then turned into an intermittent whimper. After a long time, finally there was no sound and silence.

Yingwei could not see what was happening, but could see the pale and terrified expression of the soldiers in front of them. They even retreated involuntarily, their eyes staring straight behind Yingwei, unable to resist the trembling, as if there It's a cannibalism.

"You guys come here."

The two remaining video guards looked at each other, turned around and tried to ignore the blood on the ground, and walked to Chu Mingyun's side, "Lord."

Su Shiyu leaned on a thick bamboo, bowed his head and lowered his eyes without consciousness, Chu Mingyun squatted in front of him, using his hands not stained with blood to smooth the scattered hair for him, defending the shadow, "You guard Well, he can’t have anything at all.” The voice paused slightly. He looked at Su Shiyu and continued in a low voice. “This is, my baby.”

"Yes." Ying Wei answered in unison.

Chu Mingyun picked up the sword and turned and walked out. Without any hurry, he slowly walked through Maolin Xiuzhu, shaking his wrist, shaking off the blood stained on the sword, and the sword light was clear and reflected on his face. The man with the sword was stained with red, and some blood was splattered on his pale face. The ruby-like blood slid across the corner of his eye, dripping down the ground along the top of the black hair and the white chin, and it was thrilling.

The soldiers shuddered and dared not to retreat anymore. They clenched the knife and stared at him as if they were enemies. Then they watched him smile with a frown, without a trace of temperature. The edge is about to cut through the gloomy night.

In the distance, Master Shen watched and said anxiously to Han Zhongwen: "Master Han, look, this is arousing his murderousness... but, what can I do?"

Han Zhongwen looked dignified, but still calmly said: "You look carefully, the color of his waist clothes is getting darker, indicating that the wound is still bleeding, and because of the enemy, it can't last too long."

"According to this momentum, it is not impossible for him to rush out like this...Although the whole city is under your control, it is more troublesome after all..." Shen Daren said.

Han Zhongwen frowned, thinking for a moment, and said to the left and right: "Isn't that thing brought in, let him out."

"Tick--"

"Tick--"

There was some liquid dripping on his forehead, warm and wiped away, the fingertips were cold, and there was a sound ringing in the ear, faint, like the sound of rapid and unstable breathing, so familiar.

Su Shiyu blinked slowly, his eyes gradually cleared, but his eyes were still dim, but in this dim he saw a dark red lotus pattern. The awakening gradually awakened, and he realized that he was leaning against the wall and was completely protected in front of him.

Su Shiyu slowly raised his eyes, struggling to put his eyes on Chu Mingyun's face. The sky was dark and the night was very dark and very quiet. Chu Mingyun looked down at him with low blood, the blood dripping from his forehead, and the plain white face was crimson, but his eyes were clear and bright, like stars.

——I hate to deceive people who use emotions.

...

……how about you?

...How should I treat you?

For a while, Su Shiyu slowly raised his hand, wiped the blood off his face a little bit carefully, and spoke softly: "How to make it look like this..."

"World reputation...?" Chu Mingyun froze, clenched his hand in a hurry, rubbed against the side of the face, and suddenly hugged him, very tight, very tight, only to hear Chu Mingyun's voice dumb. Lowly said: "... you scared me to death."

Su Shiyu smiled softly, but he slapped his back, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood, his blood was black.

"Shi Yu..." Chu Mingyun looked at him nervously.

Su Shiyu shook his head and wiped the blood on his lips. "Don't worry, this is poison." This sentence is not a lie. He did feel that his mind was gradually returning, and he finally had some strength in his body, trying to stand up, and He calmly smiled at Chu Mingyun, "How are you?"

"I'm fine," Chu Mingyun said. "The soldiers are all dead. Han Zhongwen should be recruiting people. Those who could have taken you out, just don't know where he got a monster from the door. My shadow guard All died in the monster's hands."

They had already left the courtyard, and the bamboo forest was at the end. There was no hidden place in front, but they were also very close to the gate. Su Shiyu could see the monster mentioned by Chu Mingyun from afar, barely recognizable as a human figure, lingering prostrate, with messy hair, if not holding a knife in his hand, it would be more like a beast compared to the house. He was the only one in the vast open space. It seemed that Han Zhongwen was also worried, and he dared not arrange his men beside him.

Yu Shiyu hadn't subsided, Su Shiyu took a deep breath on the chest, "...Is that really a human?"

"It should be that the martial arts are not low, but there is no sanity, like a lunatic." Chu Mingyun withdrew his eyes and stared at Su Shiyu, "Shiyu, how are you doing now?"

"The internal force is still somewhat stagnant, I am afraid that the martial arts can't make much use, and the other is not a problem." Su Shiyu looked at his covered blood and frowned, "It's you, how could you look pale like this if nothing happened?"

Chu Mingyun laughed casually, "Frightened by you." He took Su Shiyu's hand, "It's better to have no martial arts, just hold me tight, and the husband will take you out."

Faintly, the footsteps of the people who had come from Zengpai could already be heard. Su Shiyu was too late to pay attention to his words. Instead, he took his cold hands and went out of the bamboo forest all the way to the door.

They had just appeared, and someone shouted behind them and immediately stepped up to catch up. Seeing the two of them, the monster in front of the mansion shuddered obviously, and swooped up, becoming a front and back attack.

Chu Mingyun stepped in front of Su Shiyu first, the sword was like a streamer, and the wind was like a strong wind, and a sword was sent out to carry the thunder of thunder, and it was awe-inspiring, and any defense was vulnerable.

However, the monster released the knife in his hand at the moment he threw it, and the knife fell to the ground with a bang, the long sword fell into his chest, and the muffled sound of the flesh broke, the blood was like a spring, and the monster actually spoke, and his voice was hoarse. Unpleasant, still tremblingly said: "Adult..."

Chu Mingyun was stunned for a while, and Su Shiyu was also stunned and unreasonably familiar.

"...I'm sorry," he raised his face difficultly, covering his blue and sunken face with crystal tears, shivering, "I'm sorry...adult..."

Recognizing this ghost-like face carefully, Su Shiyu was unsure: "...Losin?"

"I...disappointed you...disappointed..." Losin shivered uncontrollably, squeezing his long sword inserted into his chest, barely standing, and the beach was covered with blood, and he burst into tears, "... sorry, Adult, I'm sorry...but I...no..." he whimpered and cried, extremely hoarse, with difficult words, "really...no betrayal..."

Su Shiyu sighed lowly, "We know."

The people behind him had been catching up, and Luo Xin still had tears in his eyes. They stared at them and smiled, and the tears rolled down with a smile. He fell one step later, and the long sword slipped out with a trace of blood, Luo Xin's rugged hand groped for the knife on the ground, and his voice was exhausted:

"...Hurry up!"

He stood up sharply, as if bursting out his life's strength, crossed Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu and rushed into the sword.

As if struggling to tear off the iron chain, he stepped out of the dark cage and seemed to wake up in the hot sun like a dream.

The vermilion door opened behind him, and he closed his body tightly again with his body as a block.

The night was still heavy, without a touch of moonlight, the bright knives in front of the eyes, the violent mania dissipated with the loss of blood and body temperature, Luo Xin suddenly felt calmer than ever, and had time to think of the previous Su Shiyu let him Read more books.

He was so stupid, he only understood martial arts, he didn’t understand the intention of adults, and he understood the hundreds of sons of Li Yishangshu, and swallowed it without chewing on it. Even now he can really remember a sentence or two, and vaguely remember it :

"Kong Yue Cheng Ren, Meng Yue takes meaning.

Only his meaning, so benevolence.

What do you learn by reading sage books?

From now on, Shu is worthy! "

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Kong Yuecheng Ren, Meng Yue takes meaning.

Only his meaning, so benevolence.

What do you learn by reading sage books?

From now on, Shu is worthy!

This paragraph is the desperate poem of Prime Minister Wen Tianxiang, written in the belt, called "The Poem of the Belt."

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