[Lu Xiaofeng] Blindness

Hearing Ximen Chuixue's voice, Ye Gucheng was in a daze.

The scenes in front of him overlapped, and the screams and strange whispers came and went one after another.

— are all illusions.

He thought this way, but when he drew the sword, he was still uncontrollably slow for a moment, Ye Gucheng felt a tingling pain in his shoulder, and when he looked again, he saw a silver ring snake with the thickness of a woman's wrist crawling away from under his feet.

No, it cannot be delayed any longer.

The bone-eating incense, coupled with the silver ring snake venom, even with his skill, it is difficult to resist it.

Ye Gucheng simply closed his eyes, even if all five senses were affected, he was by no means incapable of fighting.

Ximen Chuuxue's face was stern, feeling nervous for the first time in his heart, he bit his lips, his eyes fixed on Ye Gucheng, and he held the sword firmly in his hand.

He was waiting for the best chance to make a sword.

Ye Gucheng swung the sword at will, the movement of the sword came from the heart, there was no delay in the moves, and the transitions were smooth and incomparable.

Ximen Chuuxue unconsciously pursued Ye Gucheng's figure closely, and every move, in his opinion, was a sword skill above the pinnacle, perfect and without any regrets.

He held his breath slightly, lost in thought.

Ye Gucheng had only entered the realm of the heart and sword not long ago, but at this moment, in the desperate situation, he can do whatever he wants.The effect is surprisingly good.

He raised his hand, preparing for the last move, but his eyes were dark again.

Ximen Chuuxue fixed the rope used to get the beauty tree root to the stone wall, and then fastened the other end of the rope to the opposite stone wall, and then jumped off in one fell swoop.

His white clothes were rustling like autumn leaves, Ximen Chuuxue tapped his toes on the rope, skimmed several feet like a summer bird splashing water, then twisted his waist in the air, turned over, and kicked the python seven inches hard.

Ye Gucheng felt someone grabbed his wrist, he subconsciously wanted to swing his sword, but after realizing who the other party was, he forcibly suppressed his body's conditioned reflex, but there was always a lingering fragrance between his nostrils .

Ximen Chuuxue didn't want to fight either. After he grabbed Ye Gucheng, he raised the tip of his sword on the ground, and countless gravel and sand splashed around. Taking advantage of this gap, he pulled Ye Gucheng back quickly.

Back in front of the stone coffin with the help of the rope, Ximen Chuuxue pushed back the half-hidden coffin lid, pushed Ye Gucheng in, and then followed suit.

The last bit of light was obscured by the fully closed coffin lid.

Ximen Chuuxue reckoned that the giant python would not be able to attack here for the time being, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But after a short period of calm, he clearly felt the awkward situation at the moment.

The space in the sarcophagus is really small, and it is really a bit reluctant to accommodate two adult men, so it is inevitable that he is almost half pressed on Ye Gucheng, and the distance between their cheeks is less than a finger.

Ximen Chuuxue couldn't see Ye Gucheng's expression, but he could feel the breathing of the other party, and the violent heartbeat on the heart that was close to each other. Ye Gucheng even wrapped his hands around his waist subconsciously.

The atmosphere is almost frozen.

In fact, Ye Gucheng kept his eyes closed all the time, his five senses were all blocked by bone-biting incense and snake venom, his consciousness could barely stay awake, but his body was so numb that he could barely feel it.

But he still didn't give up. The constantly circulating internal force suppressed the toxin that was spreading to the meridians and prevented it from extending to the heart.

Until, a little warmth passed from his lips.

Ye Gucheng was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was Ximen Chuuxue who was kissing him.

The cold and thin lips were actually much softer than they looked, and then the tip of the tongue clumsily poked in, with a fishy-sweet taste.

When Ximen Chuuxue bit the tip of his tongue and fumbled to hold Ye Gucheng's lower lip, he actually didn't think too much, because he knew his situation better than Ye Gucheng, his body that had already started to stiffen and his cold fingers, if he didn't detoxify, I'm afraid there will be no small sequelae.

So his first reaction was to pierce his fingertips and get his own blood across.

He has been in Daxue Mountain for three years, and naturally he has learned not only swordsmanship, but the medical skills on Daxue Mountain are the highest he has ever seen in his life. There is indeed some talent in medicine and poison.

After all, with this kind of physique, even in the Daxue Mountain where there is no shortage of monsters, not many can achieve this point.

It's just that Ximen Chuuxue looked at his hands, which still smelled of the enchanting vine.

Ye Gucheng didn't know this, he was pressed and kissed by Ximen Chuuxue for several breaths, he almost didn't think about anything other than being in a daze, he didn't hate, didn't refuse, and didn't cooperate. With a calm posture, Ximen Chuuxue allowed Ximen Chuuxue to pry open the gap between his teeth little by little, and the tip of the other party's tongue was pressed against the base of his tongue.

Then there is no further action.

Ximen Chuuxue half propped up his body, and then wiped the marks on his lips.

"City Lord Ye."

Ye Gucheng felt that he was able to move, but the space was too small, he raised his knee slightly, and it touched the inside of Ximen Chuuxue's thigh. He didn't dare to move again, but Ximen Chuuxue calmly tore open the clothes on his shoulders , bowed his head and sucked out the poisonous blood.

"Thank you."

Ximen Chuuxue nodded, but thought that Ye Gucheng might not be able to see him, so he said, "It's okay, how does the city lord feel now?"

"A little dizzy."

This is Ye Gucheng's most direct feeling now, without any discount, especially the closer to Ximen Chuixue, the heavier the glamorous fragrance, the more unreal in front of his eyes, gradually becoming blurred,

It was the first time Ye Gucheng entered the dream soberly, there was no cramped stone wall in front of his eyes, and all the pain and numbness subsided completely. He saw the cold moon and lonely sea, living in a pavilion of hundreds of feet, and the hazy mist covered everything. It is not clear, there is no one else here except him.

It seems that there are clouds under the feet, and the clouds with water vapor flow on the jade floor tiles.

Ye Gucheng was thinking, where is his sword?

No matter how lonely and noble he is, he is also a swordsman.

There were reeds growing in the clouds, and it seemed that there was still water swaying. In the light of the water, he saw his sword, which was cold and white iron.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the water, and under the ripples, a snow-white figure was reflected.

Ye Gucheng stopped and said, "Ximen Chuuxue."

The man turned and looked at him.

"Ye Gucheng."

Silence, still silence, no amount of words, for the two swords, it is superfluous.

Ye Gucheng suddenly thought that what he saw was just a dream, and the Ximen Chuuxue he saw was just a part of his memory.

——Looking at the road of the heart, what I see is my heart?

He showed a somewhat icy smile.

The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, and there is a lone city Wanrenshan.

Now the case of locking jade in the Immortal Palace, the clouds and rivers and reeds...it is extremely cold.

The dream suddenly shattered, the hundred-foot-high pavilion collapsed at that moment, and the lingering sound of the wind was heard in his ears, everything began to annihilate little by little. At the last glance, he saw the cold swordsman pick up his sword from the water and throw it away. come over.

Ye Gucheng, who was swept away by the pain again, stretched out his hand to caress Ximen Chuuxue's warm and real face.

"You were unconscious for a while."

"Yes."

"You were calling my name just now." Ximen Chuuxue said again.

"kindness."

Ximen Chuuxue looked a little puzzled: "What did you dream about?"

Ye Gucheng pressed his fingertips on the tail of Ximen Chuuxue's eyes.

"you."

He said it again: "I dreamed about you."

In the darkness, neither of them can see each other's eyebrows, but they are closer than ever before.

Ximen Chuuxue moved his lips and wanted to say something, but he suddenly thought of what Russell said, that the Bone Biting Fragrance would make people see the person or thing he was thinking about, and what Ye Gucheng was thinking about... Ximen Chuuxue slightly opened his eyes wide.

"City Lord Ye." He paused, and then said: "At the latest five years, I will definitely fight against you."

Ye Gucheng: "...?",

Ximen Chuuxue lay on top of him, and said very solemnly: "At that time, death, life, honor and disgrace will be witnessed by the whole world."

"...Oh." Ye Gucheng said coldly, "Do you know how to get out?"

"I don't know." Ximen Chuuxue was silent.

If you can't even leave here, then why talk about the future.

Time passed little by little, and after an hour, Ye Gucheng felt that the poison on his body was almost cleared, even the Bone Biting Incense had lost its effect on him, but he had to lie in the cold sarcophagus for a long time, with a Ximen Chuuxue.

The weight of a man is naturally not too light. After a long time, it is inevitable that some blood will not flow smoothly.

"Get up a little bit."

Ximen Chuuxue propped up his body according to his words, Ye Gucheng turned his body sideways, but was so embarrassed to find that Ximen Chuuxue's knee was just stuck between his legs, he hesitated for a moment, Ye Gucheng directly embraced the opponent's waist, and turned sideways together.

"hiss!"

Ye Gucheng heard a slight inhalation sound.

"how?"

"It's nothing."

After turning sideways, the space felt a little bigger. When Ye Gucheng heard what Ximen Chuuxue said, he naturally didn't believe it in his heart. He pressed heavily on the man's back.

Although Ximen Chuuxue held back and didn't make a sound, the breath he held at that moment and the stiff muscles clearly told Ye Gucheng that it was no accident.

"Where is the injury?"

"A little injury." Ximen Chuuxue pursed her lips, apparently not paying much attention, "I've thought about it, we can... you later!"

Ye Gucheng apologized unapologetically, then tore off the clothes on the back of Ximen Chuixue who was tapped, and stroked it carefully. From the left shoulder blade, there was an obvious swelling scar, probably After being slapped by the snake tail, Ye Gucheng confirmed the size of the wound, and after confirming that it was not too serious, he closed the lapel of Ximen Chuuxue's clothes again and opened the acupoints.

"Where did you just say?"

Ximen Chuuxue: "..." He suddenly didn't feel like talking.

Ye Gucheng was obviously fed up with the cramped place here, and after confirming that he had recovered more than half of it, he was ready to get up and go out directly.

Ximen Chuuxue snorted.

"here."

"Crack-"

After a crackling sound, the sarcophagus moved further into the wall, and Ye Gucheng found that they could no longer open the coffin lid, because the entire sarcophagus was wedged into the stone wall.

The bottom of the coffin under the two of them suddenly fell down.

Stepping into the light from the pure darkness, Ye Gucheng put his hands on both sides of the sarcophagus and looked down.

"This is actually..."

The scene in front of them really exceeded their expectations.

The author has something to say: Nowadays, the case of locking jade in the fairy palace is extremely cold in the clouds, water and reeds.Still original awkward poems or something... Thank you Xuansu for the mine