The Beating Daily of the Little Hierarch

According to the previous strategy, Luo Bei carefully dug himself out from the corner of the wall, facing Mu Yanqiu's murderous eyes, threw himself into Mu Yanqiu's arms regardless of the pain, no matter what, hug first and then talk.Even if he wants to fight, he shouldn't be too ruthless under his own stalking and restraint... right!probably not.

Successfully captured a wild Luo Bei, and the person he liked suddenly threw himself into his arms. Mu Yanqiu was taken aback for a moment, feeling happy, and his anger disappeared. He imitated Qin Yao's way of speaking, and asked in a soft tone: "I know wrong?"

However, how did Mu Yanqiu know that he was really not suitable for talking like that? To Luo Bei, this was really a naked threat.Luo Bei felt sad and angry in his heart, but still had to nod like a chicken pecking at rice.

Luo Bei's rare well-behaved appearance made Mu Yanqiu temporarily forgive his bad behavior in a good mood.

Be careful to hold a certain one in your arms, for fear of touching its wound, but no matter how careful you are, Luo Bei's body will be pulled to the wound by the previous large-scale movement, and the pain will tremble unconsciously. When he reached the wound, Luo Bei's low gasp could be heard next to his ears.

Mu Yanqiu frowned, and carefully put it back under the soft blanket.He blamed himself a little, but it turned out that the strike was a little too heavy.

He took a deep breath.

Restraint, restraint, next time no matter what happens.

Luo Bei who was put back into the quilt blinked his eyes, Mu Yanqiu, is the sun coming out from the west?How could his conscience stop torturing him?

! ! !Wait, no, wouldn't it be better to put him on the bed to move his limbs?Are you going to die? !

Luo Bei usually sees that Mu Yanqiu is really not so timid, but now he can't move, he can't even run, he can only let others rub his lapel flat, then Mu Yanqiu can't beat him to death.

Luo Bei once again persevered into Mu Yanqiu's arms regardless of the pain, and hugged Mu Yanqiu's hand with a risk factor of 99+.

"Eldest brother, I was really wrong."

Mu Yanqiu put on a murderous paralyzed face, and silently wrote down in his little notebook that the other party hugged him for the second time today, which is very good.

"Release." Mu Yanqiu's tone was mild, but Luo Bei heard that it was a big killer threateningly telling him to let go.

Luo Bei shook his head desperately, no!It's all dead anyway.

Mu Yanqiu tapped Luo Bei's head lightly, and said, "Be careful, don't pull the wound again."

Luo Bei glared at Mu Yanqiu viciously, poking at his hypocrisy.

Mu Yanqiu, who finally discovered another level of conscience, put Luo Bei into the quilt again, and began to pick off his clothes without making a sound, scaring Luo Bei enough.

"Hey! Mu Yanqiu, your uncle, what do you want to do?!" Luo Bei's eyes widened suddenly, and his face turned pale from the fright of Mu Yanqiu's actions.

Mu Yanqiu pursed his lips, glanced at Luo Bei lightly, and replied in a stiff voice: "Apply the medicine."

Seeing that Luo Bei still wanted to speak, his voice became a little colder: "Do you have an opinion?"

"I... no!" Luo Bei said aggrievedly.

Ordinary people see the naked body of their sweetheart, the heartbeat will not speed up, and the blood will surge up, but Mu Yanqiu looks at Luo Bei's body, and he really doesn't have any thoughts at all. After all, it is really a bit miserable, although most of them are some Innocuous bruises will heal in a few days, but which beast would be wild with a body like the person he likes.

Mu Yanqiu pursed her lips, and once again deeply reflected on herself.

Fortunately, they are all skin injuries, as long as they are taken care of properly, the injuries on his body may heal within half a month this time, and this rambunctious and restless guy can play with cats and dogs again.

Luo Bei covered his eyes with the back of his hand. He didn't feel Mu Yanqiu's movement for a long time, so he raised his hand and squinted his eyes to observe Mu Yanqiu's expression. Seeing that the expression on his face was normal, he lowered his He raised his voice and tried to discuss: "Brother, I don't need to trouble you for such a trivial matter. There will be disciples who will help me with the medicine. Can you just let me go this time? Besides, Guardian Zuo just changed the medicine for me, so there is no need to worry about it." You are too troublesome." So you should come back early.

Mu Yanqiu looked at Luo Bei with dissatisfaction, his eyes were uncertain, as if something was brewing.

Luo Bei narrowed his eyes slightly, a little uncertain. The emotion in Mu Yanqiu's eyes was indeed dissatisfaction, but why should he be dissatisfied? It seems that he is dissatisfied because of this, so Mu Yanqiu wants to punish him for the name of medicine?

Mu Yanqiu said in a cold voice: "But I want to change it for you."

Luo Bei was taken aback for a moment, why did Mu Yanqiu speak so strangely, why did he feel that the other party was acting like a baby to him? !

Luo Bei was taken aback by his own thoughts, but before Luo Bei could think of anything else, Mu Yanqiu's hands had almost taken off Luo Bei's clothes.

Luo Bei blushed, and couldn't help but struggled to dodge. After such a struggle, he managed to bleed the most serious wound again, which made Luo Bei, who was afraid of pain, grin his teeth and grimaced, not daring to do anything more.

Very good, very Mu Yanqiu, successfully bleeding again.

Mu Yanqiu frowned, as if he was very displeased that he had caused Luo Bei a second injury, but when Luo Bei saw it, he still said indifferently: "Look, it's bleeding, so you need me."

Luo Bei was a little stunned by such a godly logic, why did he bleed and Mu Yanqiu didn't know why? !

Mu Yanqiu carefully removed Luo Bei's original bandage, and then carefully applied medicine to the wound, but how could a cruel guy like Mu Yanqiu know what gentleness is, even if he has tried his best to soften his movements, take Out of [-] minutes of patience, Luo Bei was still given... the pain and passed out.

During this period, Mu Yanqiu didn't hear the noisy voice of Luo Bei for a long time. He was still a little puzzled, and finally looked up at Luo Bei's face. Looking at his palm, he had already fainted from the pain, but he didn't make a soft sound.

A look of bewilderment rarely appeared on Mu Yanqiu's usually indifferent face.

He looked at his calloused hands, which were already used to wielding knives and guns, and for the first time he regretted his ignorance. He carefully rescued Luo Bei's palm from under his mouth, and the faint smell of blood appeared It's so pungent, if it is more ruthless, Luo Bei will almost bite off the piece of meat on his palm.

If he hadn't paid too much attention to the actions of his men before, he would never have ignored the smell of blood.

Mu Yanqiu looked at the unconscious Luo Bei expressionlessly, but his knuckles holding the medicine bottle turned pale.In the past, when Qin Yao gave you medicine, you would yell if you felt the slightest pain, but instead of me, you were so painful that you fainted and refused to make a sound.

Is it really different?

Just hate him that much.

Taking a deep breath, Mu Yanqiu suppressed the churning emotions and raised Luo Bei's hand to look at it carefully for a long time before gently applying medicine to the other's bloodshot hand with teeth marks.

"You often say that one day you will kill me. If it is you, then I look forward to that day."

The dappled sunlight is scattered on the body, and the air seems to be filled with the fragrance of green grass.Luo Bei woke up with aches and pains all over his body. His daily plan was in the morning. In such a vibrant morning, he was breathing fresh air, but he was a sick person. This is really a sad story.

The morning sun was not strong, and when it shone on people, it made people feel warm and refreshed. Luo Bei stretched his waist.

There was a "click", and there was another burst of ghostly crying and wolf howling.

The young disciple who got up early came over to help Luo Bei change his dressing, wash and change his clothes, and then served breakfast by the way.After a series of tricks, even a fourteen or fifteen-year-old disciple is a hundred times gentler than Mu Yanqiu, so that bastard Mu Yanqiu was really messing with him yesterday!

Mu Yanqiu, your uncle, you are not childish!One day, the young master will beat you to your heart's content.

Qin Yao came to Lingyunju in the past time, and naturally received a warm welcome from Luo Bei. Since Luo Bei was not suitable for moving and was really bored, the two set up a table on the bed and started playing chess.

After one round, Qin Yao lightly twirled a piece of fallen flowers that floated from the window onto the table, and twirled lightly in her hand, "I wonder if the little leader can tell me what kind of happy event made our little leader so happy today?"

Luo Bei raised his eyebrows, with a sly look on his face, which aroused Qin Yao's curiosity even more, but he just kept the other party's appetite, and kept silent.

Since Qin Yao can be called gentle and generous by Luo Bei, then she is naturally extremely gentle and dignified on weekdays, her frown and smile are like wind and rain, and she doesn't even look like a person in the way of magic.

She was not displeased at Luo Bei's intentional teasing of her appetite. She shook her head, smiled lightly, and did not ask further questions.

When the chess game was put away, Luo Bei really couldn't bear his temper, and came to tell her on his own initiative.

"Actually, it's not a big deal. I have figured out how to deal with Mu Yanqiu's 72 swords and Shuiyun swordsmanship when he competed with me this time. His lightness kung fu tends to be light and agile, and his swordsmanship has always been fast. Enemy, people in the world often say that the only thing that can't be broken in the world is speed, but is speed really invincible? I shouldn't have confronted him head-on at that time, if I compare with speed, I may not be his opponent in the next few years."

Qin Yao nodded slightly, Mu Yanqiu's sword was indeed at its extreme speed, competing with him was tantamount to seeking death.

Luo Bei paused for a moment before continuing: "Father often said that Mu Yanqiu's sword has many changes, and the sword's power is layered on top of each other, and its power is amazing, but why can't I use the same martial arts to cope with all changes? The slow water breaking swordsmanship combined with my own internal strength and mentality, and then with my unique body technique, to avoid the edge and seek a breakthrough, in fact, there may not be a slight chance of winning."

After Qin Yao was taken aback for a moment, the corners of her lips curled up, like a breeze blowing over the surface of the lake in March.

It is indeed a good way to use softness to overcome rigidity and slowness to control speed. In terms of comprehension alone, the aptitude of the young leader is almost equal to that of Mu Yanqiu, and what the little leader lacks is Mu Yanqiu's martial arts roots.

The leader had a good idea, let one of them show their sharpness and attract people's envy, and the other cover up their sharpness and grind their dross.

"But there is one more thing." Luo Bei added, "Although that guy Mu Yanqiu was ruthless, he was still merciful in the end, and he didn't have any killer moves. Looking at it this way, even if I did that, the chances of winning are good." Very slim."

Qin Yao sighed lightly and said, "Speaking of your elder brother, what did you do yesterday? Let him..."

"What can I do to him? It's clearly what he asked me to do." Speaking of yesterday's sad incident, Luo Bei interrupted displeased.

"You..." Qin Yao frowned and frowned, frowned and frowned, after all, she didn't finish what she had to say.

How could the optimistic Luo Bei know that Mu Yanqiu, who was depressed, practiced swords all day long, venting his grievances.

In the dead of night, the moon and stars are sparse, and there will be one or two bird calls from time to time, making the night even more lonely.

Mu Yanqiu dragged his tired body and quietly pushed open the door of Luo Bei's room. Seeing that he was sleeping peacefully, he softened his brows and eyes, and gently helped him twist the corner of the quilt. Looking at Luo Bei's peaceful sleeping face, he fell asleep again Sitting next to him quietly for a long time, he let out a long sigh and left quietly.

After Mu Yanqiu left, Luo Bei suddenly opened his eyes, and the sharpness in his eyes flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Luo Bei slowed down his breathing rate, maintaining a steady breathing like a deep sleep, for fear that Mu Yanqiu would come back and kill him.He looked at Mu Yanqiu's long-gone figure with a strange expression, lowered his eyebrows and thought, why did Mu Yanqiu come here at night?It seems that the other party is still in a bad mood.

Thinking that he was still worried about that guy Mu Yanqiu, Luo Bei curled his lips, I am not in a bad mood as a patient yet!He's in a bad mood, a ball of yarn!

Luo Bei pondered for a while, but he really couldn't figure out what Mu Yanqiu Qingqi was thinking.It's just that the hand unconsciously shook the quilt corner that Mu Yanqiu had twisted for him.