I overturned the car after being scumbag

Jiang Yuanhan was seriously injured.

He fell into a coma for a while, and when he opened his eyes again, he saw the sword pattern on the dome of the Xuanjian Sect, and beside it was the bitter smell of herbs that had been boiled for a long time.

The body of the human race is too fragile.he thought so.

Jiang Yuanhan turned his head sideways and saw the sleeves of the light-colored Taoist robe beside him.He looked up along the sleeve, and his eyes stayed on the hand holding the sword.

The little martial uncle stopped beside his bed.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't know how to explain it in his mind for a while, he was extremely annoyed by what he had done, but his temper didn't allow him to show it.He waited for a while, and heard the little martial uncle ask.

"The female cultivator asked me to thank you."

Jiang Yuanhan burst into anger from his heart, and he pressed the tips of his teeth tightly to suppress his desire to crush something: "Thank me for what?"

Li Chengshuang looked at him: "Thank you for saving her."

"My hands are itchy." Jiang Yuanhan said, "If you hadn't come, she would have died too."

He doesn't know whether the other party has seen the truth of this sentence, and he doesn't know which sentence the little master will believe him... But there is no doubt that Jiang Yuanhan hates being regarded as a good person by others. , Kind and good people are often tortured, he resisted for a long time.

The other party didn't speak. After a while, Jiang Yuanhan heard the faint sound of Pi Hanjian being placed on the table.

He froze in his heart, inexplicably having a bad premonition.He shifted his gaze and saw Li Chengshuang slightly gathering his sleeves with his expression unchanged, and lifted off the few thin clothes on his body.

Jiang Yuanhan's brows twitched, he raised his hand and grabbed his wrist suddenly, his black eyes raised up with coldness: "You don't want to live anymore?"

Li Chengshuang glanced at his tensed finger bones, and said, "What do you think I'm going to do?"

Jiang Yuanhan was silent for a moment, he glanced to the side from the corner of his eye, and saw a bottle of ointment that had been opened and used, and then he immediately realized that the wounds on his body were covered with elixir, and then slowly let go hand.

Sitting beside him, Li Chengshuang opened his clothes, revealing the bruised body in front of him, then picked up the trauma repair ointment inherited from the Xuanjian Sect, and changed the ointment for him calmly.

"... Is this changed by the hour?" Jiang Yuanhan asked suddenly.

"Ah."

"How many hours?"

"two."

"..." Jiang Yuanhan glanced at him, not knowing what was going on in his mind, paused for a while, and then asked again, "How long have I been unconscious?"

"All day."

A whole day... Twelve hours, six dressing changes.

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't say anything to criticize him for a while, he looked down at the opponent's hand.

The sword master of Pihan Sword is a master of piano and sword, he remembers it very clearly.The little uncle's hands are very beautiful, they are the kind of neat lines and full of strength, the knuckles seem to be a part longer than ordinary people, slender like bamboo.

With the coolness of the ointment in his hands, he pressed it tightly to cover the stinging wound.Jiang Yuanhan was used to these injuries and didn't feel any pain at all, but staring at Li Chengshuang's focused eyes, he suddenly raised his hand to wrap around his neck.

Li Chengshuang knew that his movements would tear open the wound, so he lowered his head and asked in a neutral tone, "What's wrong."

"Little trash uncle can't even protect the disciples of his own sect," Jiang Yuanhan said lazily, "Don't you kneel down and kowtow to me today?"

Such a good person, why did he open his mouth?

Li Chengshuang didn't know if it was because he was used to his temper, or because he was particularly pleasing to the eye today, so he could calmly treat such ridicule and hatred.He is a snow on the top of Miaoyun Mountain, which is difficult to melt all year round, and his brows are not startled.

But Jiang Yuanhan knew that he was far from ice and snow, this person's heart was hot, and there was a kind and chivalrous heart beating lively inside, together with his internal organs, they were so hot and charming.

"Did you admit it was protection?" Li Chengshuang said.

Jiang Yuanhan naturally refused to admit it, his eyes dimmed for a moment, as if he was tired of the other party's words, but after a while, he found a new joy.

His hands pinched the back of the little uncle's neck again and again, as if stroking some kind of small animal: "Why are you angry today?"

Li Chengshuang pursed his lips, but did not speak.

How could Jiang Yuanhan let the other party go so easily? He observed the look of the little uncle, jokingly: "Don't you blame me for taking the chance of saving your hero? That girl... hiss."

The hand applying the medicine suddenly became heavier, caught off guard and obviously intentional.

Jiang Yuanhan had just gotten used to that kind of gentle force, but at first it was slightly heavier, which interrupted his thoughts a bit.He met Li Chengshuang's eyes, staring at the past full of curiosity and inquiry, staying in his crystal-like eyes for a long time.

The little uncle turned out to be pretty good.

He had never looked at each other so carefully and with the mentality of examining his appearance before.Now that I have used the mentality of being able to appreciate beauty, I can naturally perceive many advantages from the other party's appearance.The head of the top ten heroes in the cultivation world, the dream of thousands of female cultivators, is indeed well-deserved.

Just when Jiang Yuanhan was about to look away, he suddenly felt that the other party's hand stopped on his chest, and the slightly cold fingertips were warmed up, and even the ointment melted away.

The other party said hesitantly: "Python."

"what?"

Jiang Yuanhan didn't react, and followed the little uncle's gaze, and saw the white python's magic pattern resting on his body, crawling slowly under Li Chengshuang's fingers, like a living thing.

The white python moved to his neck, and the bright red letter seemed to be licking his throat.

Jiang Yuanhan watched for a while: "It seems to be teasing me."

Li Chengshuang nodded.

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyes slowly: "You seem to be molesting me too."

The other party's movements froze suddenly, his face flushed, and he quickly withdrew his hand. Then he realized that this was Jiang Yuanhan's absurd joke, his casual teasing.

The little fox really couldn't breathe from laughing.

Jiang Yuanhan felt that he was playing tricks on him, so he said: "It seems that the magic pattern on the Pihan sword likes me more than you, the sword master. Little uncle, cultivators don't have to be too rigid about etiquette. For a long time, it also suppressed the nature of the Demon Sword. But the more so, the more difficult it will be for you to advance in the future. You treat it like the sword of your life, but what is the result?"

He looked at Li Chengshuang, unable to tell whether he was helping him or making fun of him.

"You have to release your nature." Jiang Yuanhan said, "If you stick to the rules, you can't make progress. Look at this uninvited python, it's making a lot of noise."

The demons are very familiar with the magic pattern, as long as he wants, he can bring this white python magic pattern into a dead state at any time, so that it will not let it move so actively on his body.But Jiang Yuanhan didn't pay attention to the python, so he didn't notice that not only was the young master's expression not softened, but even those Ruyuan eyes were filled with shame.

Li Chengshuang moved his eyes, looked at the wanton magic pattern, and felt that something was wrong all over his body—he could feel the touch of the magic pattern at this moment.

Warm, delicate, but crisscrossed.The tightness of the dried blood, the softness of the relaxed body, and the faint and subtle aroma.

I don't know why, he is obviously an upright gentleman, standing here in a well-dressed manner, but in an instant, he feels that he is so despicable and shameless that he has nowhere to hide. He is forced to be so close to another person, and the breath of mingling is strong and irresistible. At the same time, he even listened to what the other party said to release his instinct...

Li Chengshuang turned his head and looked at Feihong flying away from the window, the image of Jiang Yuanhan hooking his neck echoed in his mind.

It's too bad.He solemnly condemned a sentence, and then the tense string was loosened, and the other half of the sentence followed.

But...it's not annoying.

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Jiang Yuanhan recovered from his injury soon after.Magic energy is very useful in repairing the injured body.

During this period, he thoroughly familiarized himself with the mask with the disciples of the Xuanjian Sect.Everyone knew that the young man with the black and white mask was a friend of their little uncle.But because Jiang Yuanhan really came and went without a trace, they didn't have much contact with each other.

The moon is thousands of miles away.

The demon soldiers were almost extinct in the surrounding area, and the people moved to the heavily guarded interior.At this moment, the moonlight is pouring, the sky and the earth are silent, and the light shrouds the grass and trees, shimmering like silver.

Jiang Yuanhan sat on the top of the tallest building of the Xuanjian Sect. He didn't wear a mask. He carried a jug of extremely strong wine and looked at the eagles returning home late in the distance.

He has not experienced such a peaceful atmosphere for a long time.In his mind, what he saw the most were blades, corpses, sweet blood that merged into streams, and accusations.

Many accusations.

Some accused him of interfering in the internal affairs of the human race, some accused him of ruining their long-prepared sacrifice, some accused him of his identity, his race, his appearance, his motives for acting, and his sinister intentions, as if Whatever he does is wrong.

Jiang Yuanhan thought for a while in silence, and suddenly found it ridiculous again, but he just raised the corners of his lips, but couldn't smile.

The strong wine was poured down the throat suddenly, but it revealed a sweet taste like honey in the blazing.Just when Jiang Yuanhan felt that the wind was a bit cold, there was a soft landing sound behind him.

You can tell who it is just from the technique alone.Jiang Yuanhan didn't look back, but threw the jug to the other party, and asked boringly, "Have you been looking for me for a long time?"

"Half a quarter of an hour."

The little martial uncle caught the jug and walked to him.

"You seem to know how to find me more and more." Jiang Yuanhan said, "This place is safe for the time being, didn't the Xuanjian Sect let you go back?"

"It's not stable yet." Li Chengshuang said, "There are demon mothers peeping all over the field."

"Things like the demon mother will not attack rashly without soldiers. You can rest assured about this. Moreover, the demon soldiers have been killed, and it is estimated that they will not appear at the foot of Miaoyun Mountain in a short time. "

Jiang Yuanhan turned his head to look at him, pointed to the jug: "Why don't you drink it, for fear that I will be poisoned?"

Li Chengshuang really didn't know if this person didn't realize how to avoid suspicion, or if he really wanted to seduce him.He endured it, and said implicitly: "There is a difference between closeness and estrangement."

"Oh——" Jiang Yuanhan nodded, "I'm done using it, do you think I'm annoying?"

He never made sense in what he said.Every time Li Chengshuang told himself not to be angry, but his temples were still throbbing with anger.He sat beside Jiang Yuanhan, and wanted to say to him, "It's cold, the night wind is very cold, why don't you go back?", but his eyes shifted, and when he saw his eyes, the words turned away from his mouth Wan, what he said was: "The moonlight is beautiful, you can see more."

In fact, what he wanted to say was not this sentence. What he wanted to say was that you look so good without a mask, so people should take a few more glances.

But this idea only swirled in the mind of the "honest man" for a moment, and he was soon severely deported by him.Patriarch Sanqing, Blessed Boundless Heavenly Venerable, Patriarch Xuanjian... He thought about everyone he could think of. He thought silently that his disciple had made a mistake, and he was ashamed of distracting thoughts, but he suddenly saw the other party turn his head.

Their noses almost touched.

Jiang Yuanhan turned his head, only to realize that the little uncle was sitting so close.He blinked and said, "Don't hide."

Li Chengshuang subconsciously did not hide.

But he didn't go to see Jiang Yuanhan either. His peaceful heart seemed to be stirred by the other party, and bursts of warm breath spread, making him anxious, flustered, anxious, and his heartbeat was not even fast. It's my own.

The little uncle felt extremely frustrated.He had never been defeated in such a bizarre way.

Jiang Yuanhan touched his lips with his fingers.

It's not the kind of flirtatious shape, but it's very suitable, but it also has the innocuous temperament of a lonely celebrity.His hand stopped for a moment, and he didn't even realize how big a step he had taken towards the goal. Instead, he pushed the jug to his lips with his backhand and sent it to the opponent's palm.

"It's actually delicious." It's rare for him to recommend it sincerely. "The wine in my hometown is sweet."

Li Chengshuang didn't move for a while, then glanced at him, and abruptly took a big gulp of himself.

The night wind was lingering, and even the faint chill couldn't wake his thoughts.Jiang Yuanhan was shocked by this move, and asked him coolly if his brain was broken.

It is broken.Li Chengshuang thought bitterly.And don't know how to fix it.

He didn't realize that he had encountered some love affairs, but he felt that he was obsessed with beauty, and his thoughts were very unbearable.

Seeing his uneasy expression, Jiang Yuanhan really thought that the little master felt that it was easier to ask the gods than give them away, and he was holding back his thoughts and wanted to drive himself away.The more he felt that he had guessed right, the less he would speak directly, but let the other party embarrass himself.

"You drank too fast. Although this is sweet wine, it is actually very strong. I am born to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, but you..."

Halfway through his speech, he suddenly stopped.

Because the Pihan Sword stopped right in front of his eyes, its sharpness was like snow.The magic sword was unsheathed for half an inch, revealing dense magic lines and lettering.

Li Chengshuang said: "Let's fight."

Jiang Yuanhan stretched out his hand, flicked the scabbard of the Pihan Sword with his fingers, and a happy and warm smile appeared on his lips.

"Okay."

From his junior master uncle, he felt another kind of magnificent fireworks besides kindness, wild and powerful knives and swords, taking advantage of the moon, wine, and mountain wind to get drunk, they slammed into each other.

That night, the waves of Taoism at the highest point of the Xuanjian Sect shone brightly in the sky, and the traces of those confrontations were as gorgeous as a shower of stars.But no one knew what the little uncle who was drunk that day was thinking in his heart.

The dawn will break, he fought to the point of exhaustion, and the opponent did the same.The Pihan sword reached into the Xuanwa, and brushed the remaining hair on Jiang Yuanhan's side cheek.He heard the little fox's hearty laughter, and heard the other party laughing and mocking, saying that he "drink less alcohol on weekdays, so the beating is so soft."

This time it was extremely aggressive.

Li Chengshuang withdrew the sword, and then noticed the faint red marks on the opponent's cheeks pierced by the sword energy.The heartstrings that he had just relaxed tensed instantly, and he didn't even know why he cared so much.

Li Chengshuang raised his hand, stroking his hair slowly, and asked in a low voice, "Do you mean what you say?"

Jiang Yuanhan thought for a while: "Some count, some don't count, depending on when I want to lie, then which one doesn't count. But I always want to lie, for example, I said before that I couldn't beat He He Er Xian, actually..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Li Chengshuang standing up silently, and suddenly fell silent.