Jun You Ji Fou

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Chu Ming Yun Song let go of Su Shiyu, raised his hand and pulled the arrow out and threw it aside. His face was slightly pale, and besides frowning, he didn't have any more expressions. Chu Mingyun looked at the red blood stains on his shoulders. "It's okay, the arrow is not poisonous." He also pointed to seal the hole Hemostasis, with a long sigh at the end, said quietly: "It seems that this really can't be said casually, only that it can be carried, but I didn't expect that I really want to block you with my flesh and blood body. ."

"But since there is an organization, it can at least explain that this is the right way." Chu Mingyun glanced at the arrow next to the ground, and no one answered. Suddenly he realized that he had ignored Su Shiyu's sentence for a long time, and looked at it suspiciously. In the past.

Su Shiyu is taking his eyes away from the organization, stepping on the sinking slate again, and raising his hand will touch the oil lamp. Chu Mingyun grabbed his hand and pressed him back, sullenly: "Are you still touching?"

Su Shiyu gave him a complicated look, gently broke his hand, and thought of pulling him to himself. Su Shiyu carefully avoided Chu Mingyun's shoulder injury and completely protected him with his own body. His palm fell on his unharmed shoulder and said warmly: "Relax."

Chu Mingyun didn't know for a moment that Su Shiyu assured himself that he would stop the arrow for himself or did he have an idea.

Su Shiyu held the bronze lamp without hindrance, and with a little effort, the lamp turned slowly. The sound of the rotation of the machine was dull, and the organs on both sides of the stone wall were covered, and the sound echoed on the side of the front road. Came a narrow road.

Su Shiyu took a step back and asked Chu Mingyun: "How about your shoulder injury?"

Chu Mingyun sneered coldly, "I can't die."

Su Shiyu didn't ask any more, but turned to look forward, "Master Yi Chu, where should I go?"

Chu Mingyun went to the front and pulled up an arrow, looking closely at the arrow and said: "I don't know."

Su Shiyu sighed and smiled helplessly: "Master Chu..."

Chu Mingyun suddenly turned back and threw the arrow, the arrow feathers broke through, and the sharp arrow was deep into the corner of the stone wall. "If you ask, you know," he said to Su Shiyu, and then looked at the corner of the corner. "come out."

There was a rustling sound around the corner, and suddenly a figure rushed out, and the comrade came towards them very quickly, almost becoming an afterimage. Chu Mingyun stood unmoved, suddenly raised his hand when the other person was in front of him, and then broke the other side with one stroke, pinched his neck and pressed him against the wall.

Su Shiyu also looked at it calmly until he saw Chu Mingyun's movement, his pupils shrank suddenly, his head closed and his eyes closed as if he had endured something, then he opened his eyes and turned back to his eyes. Light smile.

The coming person was obviously one of the previous guards, and his face was still blue with poisonous gas. He was struck by Chu Mingyun's throat, and his face was reddened. At first glance, it was a bit scary. This patrol martial arts is only a middle-upper, Yomo is poisoned and does not want to escape. After taking advantage of the chaos that the arrows flew down to reach them, he thought that he would no longer be noticed.

"Do you know the way?" Chu Mingyun asked.

The patrol blood red stared at him.

"Huh." Chu Mingyun increased his strength and smiled coolly. "I didn't expect it to be a life-saving, then I'm welcome."

"Master Chu." Su Shiyu pressed his arm.

"Huh?" Chu Mingyun glanced at Su Shiyu.

"You don't have to work hard for what you can achieve by talking."

Chu Mingyun smiled casually, let go and let Ren Xunwei fall to the ground, "Then you come."

The patrol coughed painfully while covering his neck, staring at the white man in front of him in anxiety, only listening to the other person gently and gently saying: "If you really don't spare your life, you won't be forced to escape, since All want to go out alive, it is better to make a deal. You take us out, we keep your life, how?"

The patrol stared at Su Shiyu's gentle eyebrows, and did not forget that it was the poison of this person, and said hoarsely, "Why should I believe you?"

Su Shiyu raised his eyebrows and thought for a moment. He took a celadon medicine bottle from his sleeve and handed it over. He smiled and said, "The road is brought by you. Since you can't trust us, let us believe you." He took the medicine bottle. Put it in the hands of the patrol, warm with your fingertips, "You get this."

The guard held the medicine bottle tightly in his hand, bowed his head for a long time, and gritted his teeth: "OK."

Chu Mingyun copied his hand and looked at it with no expression, only to see Su Shiyu turned and walked over, "Go." He reached out to help him.

Chu Mingyun raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Are you going to help me out?" He looked at Su Shiyu and said: "Then you might as well hug me."

Su Shiyu glanced at him, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and leaned down slightly to really pick him up. Chu Mingyun kept holding his hand, and the anger in the original heart was cleaned, and said in amusement: "Okay, tease you, where will there be so delicate."

"Is it really okay?" Su Shiyu carefully observed his face, but he really could not see anything.

Chu Mingyun waved his hand at will, followed the guard who looked at the two men with a tangled look. Su Shiyu was still one step behind, and after seeing Chu Mingyun walk for a long time without hindrance, he was relieved.

The patrol led them to the original way, and Chu Mingyun asked about the role of the narrow road that appeared at random. The patrol only walked with a blank head in front of him, and did not speak.

The guard's footsteps turned a few times, and after a long walk, they finally led them to a stone room, and there was no way around. Chu Mingyun frowned, "Is it an institution again?"

The patrol looked at him and hurriedly looked away. "Um." He retreated behind Chu Mingyun and Su Shiyu and fumbled for a long time on the stone wall to pull out a copper ring. The patrolman looked up at them again and was hitting Su Shiyu's smiling gaze. He panicked, forced to bow his head, tried his best to twist the copper ring, turned and pulled his legs to escape.

Even if the man is credible, but because of the martial arts and aggressiveness of the blue man beside him, he is only a ants, how can he save his life. Behind him was a ring of copper ringing, and he was flying fast under his feet, daring not to turn his head.

The door of the stone room crashed to death.

Chu Mingyun slammed out the moment the door fell, and the palm wind hit with force, hitting the heavy stone door only to make it tremble violently, and countless dust fell.

"Huh." Chu Mingyun lowered his hand in exasperation, turned his head to look at Su Shiyu beside him, and then remembered that the man's face basically had no other expressions except for the usual smile. He sat down against the wall and looked at him. He laughed sarcastically: "Unexpectedly, Master Su will also look away, but instead ask the man to retrieve his life."

Su Shiyu stood in the middle and looked up at the top of the wall slightly. He didn't return to his head when he heard the words: "We will starve to death at least three days after being locked here. He will die after poisoning at most three teas."

"You are not giving an antidote?" Chu Mingyun asked.

"Why should I bring the antidote to my body." Su Shiyu looked at him strangely, and his lips grew deeper, "I just handed him the poison left over from my body and promised not to start again. It's a pity that he I want to be smart and break my own life."

"This is what you call belief?" Chu Mingyun asked with raised eyebrows.

"I never said that it was the antidote." Su Shiyu chuckled and said frankly: "But I'm really not good at trusting anything, and besides, by comparison, I always see and hear much more reliable."

Chu Mingyun sat in the shadow cast by the candlelight, narrowed his eyes and looked coldly at the figure not far away, "It is worthy of the warm and modest Su Shiyu praised by the world."

"Overwhelming." He reacted faintly, his eyes turned to the smooth stone wall.

The wound was pulled and cracked when he came out of the palm, and the bite-like pain swept over his shoulder again. Chu Mingyun spit out a gas, raised his hand to seal the acupuncture point on his shoulder again, barely stopped the bleeding, and said with a smile: "If it really died in this place, it is estimated that no one can really find it for decades. It’s not too bad for Mr. Su to be accompanied by this kind of appearance. Maybe they can still bury the two of us together when they pick up the bones."

"Let's get rid of it." Su Shiyu approached a stone wall, reached out and pressed on it, and tapped carefully. "With the character of Master Chu, it must be very lively in front of the grave. Su Mou didn't want to be involved and entered Huangquan. "It's not clear yet." He moved his hand and suddenly smiled. "Sure enough, this stone room is a cover, the wall is hollow, and there should be a road behind. Get up after the rest, we should leave."

"Wait a minute, I can't move at this moment." Chu Mingyun's voice was dumb.

Su Shiyu froze, walked back to his side and squatted down, only to see that Chu Mingyun's face was pale, and his already gorgeous eyebrows became more and more accentuated.

Chu Mingyun watched Su Shiyu's action of unraveling his outer robe and couldn't help but laugh: "Master Su can be regarded as taking advantage of me this time."

Su Shiyu didn't look at him. He teared off the sleeve of his shirt and prepared to bandage him. After thinking about it, he explained: "The incense I use on weekdays is calming, and it has some analgesia. For the purpose."

"Master Su, your sleeves are broken." Chu Mingyun smiled leisurely, "You have given me the personal clothes now, even if I have a skin kiss. My innocence is ruined now, Master Su Responsible or not?"

Su Shiyu couldn't help raising his eyes to see how he said "my innocence", and then looked down at him as he was haloed by blood. "Master Chu will talk a little more, I think it may be I can't wait until I am responsible for you."

This is when Su Shiyu finally saw the arrow wound, which was deeper than he expected, almost bone-in, and I didn't know where Chu Mingyun's strength was joking. Su Shiyu was silent for a moment and whispered: "You don't need to block that arrow for me."

Chu Mingyun leaned on the cold stone wall behind him to let him do his hands. When Su Shiyu leaned over, he smelled a faint scent, which was not the same as the ordinary tranquilizing incense. There was a warm warmth in the breath, which flowed into the heart of the lungs between breaths. The ironing was so painless. He looked at Su Shiyu's drooping eyelashes on the fine shadow on his face, and raised his lips slowly: "I didn't show my heart to you some time ago? Now the whole Beijing city knows that I am obsessed with you, you are so fast Just forgot?"

Su Shiyu still had a light smile on his face, "You only need to stop pretending to be the two of us here. You and I have been together for many years. There has always been no talk in the hall, and there are often disagreements in the hall. It is also clear that if you still have a deep affection for me, unless..." He tried to pull off Chu Mingyun's shirt, frowning slightly, "The flesh sticking to the lining has dried up and may be a little painful."

"Unless what?" Chu Mingyun asked with interest.

"Unless you are really sick."

Chu Mingyun laughed lightly and slowly, lowering his voice, "Acacia."

Su Shiyu looked up at him, a smile appeared on his eyes, "Tighten your teeth."

"Ok?"

"Hi," a sound of Jinbo cracked, Chu Mingyun naked. There was a red on his shoulders.

In a room of silence, until Su Shiyu dressed up and took care of his clothes, Chu Mingyun slowly covered his shoulders and said in a dumb voice: "...Can't you be gentle?...Can you be so vengeful?"

Su Shiyu seemed to be in a much better mood. He raised his hands to wipe off the cold sweat that had oozed from his forehead. The gentle voice said with a smile: "What did you say? I can't hear clearly."

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Counterattack from the good boy =. =

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