Jianghu Love List [travel]

If Duan Hongyu was given a chance to regret and start over, he would definitely go back to five years ago and kill the self who automatically went to Huanjian Villa halfway.

Seeing Wu Yuchen put his head down while putting on his clothes, he slapped the bed board and flew up without even thinking about it.

Wu Yuchen raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to block his attacking palm, and rolled back with one hand on the ground.

With a gloomy face, Duan Hongyu retreated back to the bed with the force of his blocking, took the coat and put it on.

"You have the strength to toss around, doesn't your waist hurt?" Wu Yuchen fastened his belt, walked back to the bed and looked down at him.

Duan Hongyu gave him a stern look, lowered her head to straighten her clothes, and did not speak.

Knowing that he was very angry, Wu Yuchen didn't care about it, reached out and pressed a few places on his legs, and asked, "How do you feel?"

"pain."

It really hurts, those acupoints not only hurt but also itchy after being pressed.

He didn't want to admit that it was because of Wu Yuchen's relationship, but he couldn't do it if he didn't admit it.

He fastened his belt with his lips pursed, turned his face to look left and right, but didn't see his thin whip.

"I have a whip."

"In the secret room."

Duan Hongyu remembered the problems that bothered him before, and frowned at him, "You said that was where you practiced before?"

"This house of yours is mine." Wu Yuchen bent down and picked him up, leaned his head and kissed his ear, "Don't think about it, why is the house so good and sold so cheaply?"

"He's dead." Duan Hongyu drooped his eyelids, he was so stupid back then.

"Which house hasn't killed anyone before." Wu Yuchen sneered, seeing that he lowered his eyes and didn't look at him, he didn't need to think about how to kill himself.

He didn't care, anyway, he didn't plan to leave for a while, and he had plenty of time to spend with him.

Duan Hongyu also knew that she couldn't do anything to him now, so when she was being carried outside, she simply put her arms around his neck to make herself more comfortable.He also really didn't have the strength to toss about, he didn't care about giving up on himself or something.

The night is as dark as water, and the stars are dotted in the blue night sky.

He took a bath and sat in a wheelchair, and Xiao Xu pushed him out to blow some air.

"Master..." Xiao Xu woke up not long after being knocked unconscious by Wu Yuchen's palm, "That Mr. Wu wants to stay."

"Yeah." Duan Hongyu leaned against the back of the chair, propping her chin with one hand, "Stay as long as you want." Anyway, the man can come and go freely in his yard, and he doesn't know where to go after taking a bath with him What's wrong.

"Is there any news from Zhan Feiying?"

"not yet."

Duan Hongyu frowned, always feeling restless.

Seeing that he was silent, Xiao Xu saluted slightly and turned to leave. He wanted to prepare night food for the young master.

"Stay away from the guards in the yard." No matter how soft the sound of breathing was, he could still hear it, and reminded him impatiently.

This is also for Wu Yuchen's face, otherwise he shook his sleeves and took advantage of the breeze to disperse the poison, and several swordsmen in the yard would have to go to the Hall of Hades to report.

Several swordsmen showed up immediately after knowing that they were exposed, knelt on one knee on the ground and saluted him from a distance.

"Master Duan, the young master said let me protect your safety."

"I'll be safe if he gets out."

"..." The person who spoke was swallowed by him, and he didn't know how to continue. When the young master left, he told them not to provoke this person. Now... they seem to have provoked him.

It is also impossible for Duan Hongyu to really embarrass the swordsmen. He waved his hand to signal them to disappear before his eyes, and he remembered that perverted thing when he saw it.

It was very uncomfortable to sit behind him for a long time, he frowned and controlled the wheelchair back to the room.

Lying on the bed to relax, my legs felt numb all the time, and I couldn't move if I wanted to, but it was much better than when I had no intuition at all.

"My lord, Master Zhan has returned with a message." Xiao Xu knocked on the door lightly a few times.

"Come in." He rolled over and sat up, his legs hanging over the edge of the bed.

Xiao Xu handed him the envelope in his hand, knelt on the edge of the bed and massaged his legs.

Duan Hongyu frowned, the itchy feeling came back again, he didn't say anything and let the other party massage him.

He looked down at the letter in his hand.

"Master..." Xiao Xu looked up at him with trembling hands, the murderous aura emanating from the master just now really scared him.

Duan Hongyu took a deep breath, and withdrew the outward momentum.

Xiao Xu quickly looked away and continued to press his legs without asking any further questions.

What he should know, the young master will naturally tell him.

Talking too much is not a good habit.

"I can feel your insidious killing intent from a long distance away," Wu Yuchen who opened the door saw his cold face, glanced at the letter paper tightly clutched in his hand, raised his eyebrows, "something happened."

Looking at him sideways, "You know?"

"I know about Duan Xingyu running to Fenyan City." Walking to the bed, he took the letter paper away from his hand, opened it and looked at it, "Yo, this is really interesting."

"Xiaoxu go get ready, let's go to Fenyan City." Duan Xingyu's whereabouts are unknown, no one from the Tianjilou spies who stayed in Fenyan City has seen him, Zhan Feiying hurried to find Duan Xingyu after arriving in Fenyan City, but he was never found.

Even if Duan Xingyu is sometimes out of tune, he will contact the local Tianjilou spies wherever he goes. This is to let the other party know his movements, so that he won't be able to find him when something really happens.

The news was brought back by the spies, and Zhan Feiying was so anxious that she couldn't even bother to write a letter to Duan Hongyu.

When Xiao Xu went out, Wu Yuchen said, "It's already such an hour, you can't take the night trip."

Duan Hongyu couldn't possibly sit still, reached out and took the thin whip from the side and wrapped it around his waist, his tone was cold, "Xingyu can't disappear for no reason."

Wu Yuchen reached out to straighten his collar.

Duan Hongyu raised his hand to open his hand, ungrateful.

"Stay away from me." When he saw him, he became angry and wanted to do something, but unfortunately his skills were not as good as others.

If Wu Yuchen could listen to him, the two of them probably wouldn't be in bed flirting with each other one second, and waving whips at each other the next.

"It's not far away. Master said that if you want to completely cure your two legs, you need at least half a year of double cultivation and medication."

"..." Duan Hongyu's eyes turned red.

After half a year of double cultivation, if I have to double cultivation with him every day, I would rather just be paralyzed like this!

Wu Yuchen raised the corners of his mouth and smiled heartily.

"Half a year, I am looking forward to it."

Duan Hongyu stared at his face, and slowly smiled.

It's just that his smile is a little piercing.

"If you are not afraid that one day I will wipe your neck with a knife when you fall asleep, you can try it. I am also looking forward to it." He didn't believe it, and he couldn't stab him once.

Wu Yuchen bent down and bit his lips, sticking out the tip of his tongue to trace the shape of his lips, "You still missed me with a knife, I'll wait."

Duan Hongyu resisted the urge to open his mouth to bite off his tongue, pushed him away and got into the wheelchair.

"I'll also remember for you, one knife and two knife are not bad, this is a thank you gift for you."

It doesn't matter if I stab you to death sooner or later, when my leg is healed, I'll make it up.

Wu Yuchen chuckled, and pushed the wheelchair out, "I'll give you a suggestion, you can listen to it or not."

Duan Hongyu didn't speak, waiting for his suggestion.

"Duan Xingyu probably didn't enter the city."

"what?"