Jianghu Love List [travel]

Withdrawing the long sword from the chest of the dead man in front of him, Wu Yuchen turned his head and sneezed.

The six swordsmen who followed him looked back in surprise and then quickly looked away.

The young master actually sneezed, is he sick?

With a sword flower in his backhand, the blood drops along the silver-white sword body and fell to the ground, leaving a red trace. Wu Yuchen looked at several sword disciples, "There are several groups of people."

"Counting last night, this is the fourth batch."

"It really cost money." Looking at the killers who were dying all over the place, the smile on the corner of Wu Yuchen's mouth was cold and murderous, "Clean it up, and don't forget to send some thank you gifts to my good brother."

"Yes."

Wu Yuchen left, and the six swordsmen cut off the faces of these dead people one by one, put them in wooden boxes, and gathered around to guess punches.

"Whoever lost last time will go, whoever wins this time will go."

"it is good."

Here, Duan Hongyu didn't have much appetite, and only drank half a bowl of porridge for dinner.

"You've lost weight these days, eat more." Moving the steamed bun on his left hand to him, Duan Xingyu signaled him to eat another bun, "Don't worry about me, I'm fine."

"I don't care about you." Duan Hongyu took a bite out of the steamed stuffed bun, frowned and ate it, "What kind of meat, it tastes weird."

"The mountain venison meat sent by the great elder was just hunted this afternoon. You are not used to it?" Xiao Xu, who was holding a small bowl and feeding fresh shredded meat to Diu Diu, looked at him, frowned and said worriedly: "Then I will eat it again." Make something else for the son."

"No need." Duan Hongyu stuffed the remaining half of the bun into his mouth, reached out and grabbed Diu Diu and put it in front of him, and asked him for a small bowl, "You eat, I'll feed it."

Xiao Xu nodded and handed him the small bowl.

Diu Diu obediently lay on the table with his little head up, and when he picked up the shredded pork, he quickly flapped his little wings twice.

"I'm so hungry." Duan Hongyu murmured as he put the shredded meat in its grown mouth.

"You don't eat as much as it does." Duan Xingyu gently poked Diu Diu's abdomen with the tip of his chopsticks.

With a sway of his body, the meat in his mouth fell out.

The unhappy Diudiu's tentacles swayed up and down, flapped its wings, flew up and opened its mouth to bite Duan Xingyu's wrist.

Duan Hongyu reached out to grab it and put it back on the table, "Eat honestly."

Not knowing whether he understood or was attracted by the shredded meat in front of him, Diu Diu obediently continued to open his mouth and wait for the feeding.

"It doesn't have ears, so how can you hear it being called." Duan Xingyu didn't have a memory, and wanted to poke him, but Duan Hongyu slapped him.

"You too, get out after eating."

"I don't want to go back." Originally, Zhan Feiying wanted to have dinner with him, but Qu Yu came to make trouble again. If he hadn't been reminded that the other party had a problem with Zhan Feiying's relationship, he really didn't think about it.Now look at it, I am blocking the way of others.

Duan Hongyu glanced at him, "Why are you guilty?"

"..." That's right, it's not that he did something wrong, why is he guilty?

He took a bowl of porridge and wiped his mouth, "I'll go and ask him now, what's going on." After finishing speaking, he ran away.

Duan Hongyu didn't even have the energy to roll her eyes, and asked what she could find out, but the result would never make herself happy.

"Xiaoxu, go to rest after eating, and let's go back tomorrow if we have nothing to do."

"Don't check that house anymore?" Xiao Xu put down the bowl and looked at him puzzled.Young Master cared so much before, it didn't make sense to just leave without doing anything.

"Hmm." He didn't want to have anything to do with that weird City Lord's Mansion, anyway, he asked the swordsman to investigate because he was just curious why people were watching that mansion.

He frowned slightly, thinking of the swordsman and unconsciously thinking of Wu Yuchen, he should be back at this time.

As a result, as soon as he turned this idea in his mind, the door was pushed open.

Duan Hongyu frowned as a bloody smell mixed with cold wind hit.

Xiao Xu hurriedly got up and took a step back, bowing his head in salute, "Young Master Wu."

Wu Yuchen nodded slightly, walked to Duan Hongyu with his hands behind his back, bent down and kissed him on the mouth, "The murderer who killed last night has been caught."

Originally being taken advantage of and wanted to lose his temper, but was changed by the news, Duan Hongyu opened his eyes wide, "You went to catch it?"

"No." Wu Yuchen sat down, beckoned to Xiao Xu to indicate whether he should continue to eat or not, and then said, "He's unlucky."

Duan Hongyu glanced at the few drops of blood splashed on the hem of his clothes, lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "He saw it when you killed someone."

"Yeah." Wu Yuchen chuckled, raised his hand to pinch his face, "When you kill someone, you can't keep alive."

"Then you let me see?" Duan Hongyu frowned as he opened his dishonest hand, "I'm not interested in looking at dead bodies."

"He's still alive, not far from death." He reached out and took out a rag from his bosom and handed it to him, "Is that what you wanted?"

Duan Hongyu took a look at it, and took out the one in his arms for comparison. The edges of the two rags matched.

"Is this the thief who killed the Lord of Fenyan?"

"Do you have to ask again, see you?"

Duan Hongyu nodded, must see, nothing else matters, he is bound to get the treasure map.

Wu Yuchen bent down to pick him up, and took him away directly. Xiao Xu looked at Diudiu who was lying on the table, then looked at the wheelchair, sighed and got up to clean up the table.

When Diudiu was full, he flapped his wings and landed on the soft quilt. When he closed his eyes, he wanted to sleep.

On the other side, Wu Yuchen carried Duan Hongyu and left without a sound, and the other people in the stronghold didn't even realize that he had come.

Duan Hongyu lay on his shoulder and poked him, "Hey, your exercises are different from ours."

"Well, to practice swords, one must be as light as a swallow."

"You can die if you don't pretend to be forceful?" Duan Hongyu couldn't stand his tone the most, as if all warriors in the world were stupid, and he was the only one who was a genius.

Wu Yuchen laughed lightly, and sped up his body to jump between the roofs. Not to mention, even holding Duan Hongyu didn't affect his speed, and he didn't make any sound when he stepped on the roof with his toes.

"Want to learn?"

"Yeah." Because of the relationship between his legs, he has never practiced light kung fu, and all his fast movements are supported by his inner breath. In this state, if he encounters a master's move, he will suffer a lot.

"The lightness kung fu and agility of the Huanjian Villa are passed on to the Wu family."

"Forget it." Without hearing the deep meaning in his words, Duan Hongyu raised his head and looked at the starry night sky. After he came here, he likes to look at the stars at night. He hardly saw them in his last life. At that time The sky is so polluted that it is gray and black, not to mention the stars, even the moon is hard to see.

"Come back to the villa with me, and be the eldest wife."

Duan Hongyu was stunned for a moment, and when he realized what he said, his expression changed and he raised his hand to slap him in the face.

Young Madam?

You really have fun treating me like a woman!

I won't kill you!

The two of them really are, and peace will not be long before they have to fight again.

The two swordsmen who followed far behind saw the two of them starting to swing their whips and swords again, and stopped decisively.

It will be unlucky for anyone who gets close at this moment, it won't be too late after the fight between the eldest young master and Mr. Duan.

"It's not too late to beat when your legs are well." Wu Yuchen handed over the whip in his hand, hugged him and kissed him, "Now you are still tender."

Duan Hongyu looked cold, and bit his chin sideways.

If you can't beat it, you can always bite it.

Wu Yuchen narrowed his eyes, tightened his arms around him, and let out a low laugh in his throat.

"Don't mess with me here."

"Pervert." Duan Hongyu let go of her mouth, and looked at him with a straight face. He couldn't figure out why this person was in estrus all the time, and could be hard when bitten and bleed.

Wu Yuchen ignored him, hugged him and continued to walk forward, thinking in his heart that he would find a place where no one was around for a while, and it would be nice to have a wild sex.

……

In a clearing in the woods outside the city, the unlucky guy was tied to a tree, naked and naked.

The swordsman took a dagger in his hand and shook it in front of him, helplessly said: "Why are you so strict with your mouth? If you don't say it when our young master comes back later, then it's really not like giving you two slashes. Bloodletting is as simple as that."

"..." The unlucky guy whose mouth was gagged really wanted to roll his eyes and faint.

"Yao, you talk too much, hurry up and give him something exciting, I found all the worms." Holding a small jar in his hand, the swordsman at the side said, "The young master is going to pick up Mr. Duan. Come back, let's stop ink staining."

The swordsman known as Yao nodded, looked at the unlucky guy regretfully, and lightly scratched his thigh with a dagger.

The sharp dagger cut the skin open, and blood left along the wound.

"Lin, are you looking for enough bugs? His area is quite large."

Lin nodded, and opened the jar to show him. It was so dark that the jar was full of densely packed black worms.

He reached in and grabbed a handful and put it on the poor luck's leg.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!!!"

"Ah!" Yao called softly, scratching his head, "Lin... I forgot to take out the sock from his mouth."

Lin also realized that it was no wonder that the two of them kept asking each other for so long without telling each other. It turned out that it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that he couldn't say it at all.

"Quickly, take out the socks."

The moment the socks were taken away, the unlucky guy cried bitterly, "I said, I said, I can say anything!" Although he was a big man, he was most afraid of bugs, and the itchy feeling on his legs was really painful. It made his scalp tingle, "You take the bugs down, I'll tell you everything!"

Yao and Lin looked at each other, and swept over a dozen insects crawling on the wound to the ground.

Lin curled his lips, and said in a very calm tone: "It's just that ordinary ants are so frightened."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yuchen brought Duan Hongyu down from the sky, and landed lightly behind them, "What happened?"

The two hurriedly bowed slightly to salute, and Yao said: "Back to the young master, he was just about to say something."

Duan Hongyu put one hand on Wu Yuchen's shoulder and looked sideways at the unlucky guy tied to the tree, frowning slightly.

"The killer of Mingyue Pavilion."