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21

After the rain, the forest was luxuriant, Xie Minxing walked with bare legs, and felt a tingling sensation on his calves, which made him very uncomfortable. Although he was wrapped in a robe and tied tightly with the belt, there was a silk, no, Hanging, full of traces of love and bruising after the event.

He didn't dare to stay in the cave for too long, he was afraid that Pei Zijun would wake up at any moment, so he came out to find some food - both he and Pei Zijun needed to replenish their strength before they could endure the next attack of the Gu worm.

It's ridiculous to say that the God of War on Beiman Mountain is not afraid of dying in bloody battles, but is afraid of dying of dehydration after copulation.

Xie Minxing suddenly remembered Pei Zijun's eyes covered with cloth strips.

Did he cry?He was stunned, and suddenly smiled, even though he was unconscious, was he still so sad?

He originally thought that Pei Zijun was the first congenial and worthwhile friend he met after entering the rivers and lakes, but after this incident, he was afraid that he would never be able to face him calmly again. He cherished this friendship very much, and it was inevitable Depressed and sad.

"Two more days," he said to himself.

Muronghu said that to introduce the yin and yang Gu into the same body, it would take three consecutive days of intercourse. Thinking that there are still two days left, the shame and suffering will almost drive him crazy. He murmured in front of his eyes, "How about that kid? He admires you so much, I think he is so passionate?"

If it wasn't for the fact that his skills hadn't recovered, and if he hadn't brought him the Chihan Sword, he really wanted to cut him alive.

Muronghu rolled his eyes, "Why don't you let me try? Although I'm not good at Longyang, that kid... tsk tsk..."

"How dare you!!" Saying that, the Zhihan sword was already on Muronghu's neck.

"!!!" Muronghu was shocked.

so baby.

You don't want to touch it, and you don't let others touch it. What are you doing with a dead face all day long?

During the day, Xie Minxing barely managed to save some food for Pei Zijun, but at night he developed a low-grade fever.

The wound on his body hadn't scabbed at all, and for some unexplainable reasons, it must have been infected.

The young man whose whole body was burning hot lay on his body, shaking and shaking violently, he felt that he was almost smashed to pieces by him, obviously he was a sick person, even when he was tossing someone, he was tossing him hard, he clung to his strong arm, Tremblingly, he wanted to tell the young man to slow down, but when the words came to his lips, they turned into fragmented gasps and breaths.

He had no one to rely on in the storm, so he had to hold on to the hair tie over his eyes, which was dripping wet.

All the tears of youth.

By the third day, he was completely used to the appearance of a young man who would cry in a mess after finishing his work. When a person is unconscious, he must not know what ethics and human relations are, but even if he is driven by instinct, he subconsciously knows this. Things can not be done, will cry like a child.

He thought, if that was his younger brother, he couldn't help hugging and coaxing him too.

He looked at the young man who was still dazed with a high fever, and said to Muronghu, "Let's go."

"Are you leaving him alone?" Muronghu wondered.

"I have sent a signal to the people of the Tang family, and someone will come to pick him up soon."

Muronghu giggled and said, "Oh, Daxia Xie and I will travel the rivers and lakes together, how about it?"

Xie Minxing frowned, slandering in his heart, wandering the rivers and lakes, or hooking up?

He got on the horse first, but just shook his finger, "No, no, no, Xie has to find the senior sister, find the senior sister and go back to Beimang."

"As for Brother Murong's kindness, I'd better give it to those little girls of yours."

He hooked his lips into a smile, with a hint of teasing.

Even though it was dark and stormy, but after he got through it, he was once again a proud and self-reliant young man in Beimang.

He has been away from Beimang Mountain for too long.

22

Although Muronghu was unreliable, he finally gave him some broken silver when we parted.

It's just for the sake of seeing the Zhihan sword that is about to be unsheathed at any time.

Xie Minxing used the money to buy a blue cloth clothes, and replaced the dirty brocade clothes. He wanted to throw them away, but later he thought that such clothes were more expensive than the pieces of silver that Muronghu gave him.

Distressed, in the end did not throw away.

He lingered in the inn outside the city for a few days, and then went back to the Huguo Temple. The Huguo Temple, which he thought to be in its heyday, had been burned down, and there were no clues left.

Xie Minxing was a little disappointed.

He didn't know what happened that night. So many people gathered in the mountain temple, all because of the senior sister?Where did the senior sister provoke them?He grew up with his senior sister since he was a child, and he knows that his senior sister has always had ideas. Even if something happens, he will not tell him, a child. Say nothing to him.

But he wanted to help her.

Just like those long and unbearable summer nights, his senior sister always sat in front of his bed with a cattail fan to drive away mosquitoes. When he was a child, he would not make a sound even if he was bitten all over his body, but her The senior sister didn't poke him, but insisted on staying by his bed just to make fun of herself.

Even after so long, he met many people later.

But there is only such a senior sister who is begging for nothing to repel mosquitoes for him.

He thought about it, and felt that he still had to find a way to go back to Tang's house to inquire, but he suddenly remembered those nights in the cave again, and his face turned red.

The marks on his body still showed no signs of fading, but he couldn't wait any longer.

He rode his horse into Luojing city overnight.

23

In the Tang family, when Pei Zijun opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Liu Shisong's sallow and miserable face.

He looked around and found that he had returned to the Tang family.

But he had a splitting headache, and couldn't remember how he came back. In those fragmented fragments, it seemed that some unusual things had happened, and those things might even touch his bottom line.

But what is it?

Seeing that she woke up, Liu Shisong was very happy, her wrinkled face suddenly had a new glow, but she immediately felt embarrassed, she lowered her head in embarrassment, and called out in a low voice, "Brother Pei."

"Brother Pei, you don't know, I thought you had a high fever for three days and three nights..."

"Think I'm going to burn like a fool?"

Pei Zijun stood up, and seeing the little girl's frowning expression, he couldn't help teasing her, "It's a good thing that something happened to your brother Xie, so why are you crying blind?"

"..."

"Okay, little girl, don't think so much, tell me what's going on?" He thought, Liu Shisong is still a child, although he has been living in the world, and he and Zhihanke are the only ones who can rely on him, and he doesn't want to leave the little girl alone. The child is terrified.

"Master Meng brought you back."

Brother-in-law?This surprised him a bit, he was seriously injured and unconscious, he thought about who would be himself, he seemed to like everyone in the Tang family, even the extremely unreliable Tang Feng, he thought about it, but he never thought that it would be Meng Shiyuan .

In the eyes of most people, Meng Shiyuan is just the bamboo planted by Miss Tang San in the courtyard. He has always been there, but it is only there, and has no other use.

He thought about it and didn't get too tangled up.

After all, it is important to recuperate now.

"Little poem?"

"what?"

"When you brought me back, did you see... anyone?"

Liu Shisong opened her big eyes, looking at him in confusion.

"Forget it." After all, he didn't dare to ask, he didn't dare to recall that chaotic dream, this is not a gentleman's style.But he will always make it clear that no dream will disappear without a trace.

Chun and Meng are too.

At that time, if he really did something...something worse than a beast, after everything was over, he would...not be a person who is stingy with his life.

He rested on the bed for another two days. During this period, all kinds of idlers waited in turn to bombard him in front of his bed. What kind of cats and dogs? He had never seen three aunts and eight aunts before. of.

"So they raised me as a confinement child."

Mr. Pei Qi's forehead hurt from the noise, he frowned, and glanced resentfully at Liu Shisong next to him.

"Everyone in the Tang family is taking good care of elder brother. Just now, Awang's mother killed an old hen to make up for elder brother. It should be healed by now. I'll bring it here." Liu Shisong said.

"..." So I still treat it as confinement.

Pei Zijun helped his forehead.

But this is also reasonable, the Tang Sect was on the decline, and now that Tang Chenrou is missing, and the Demon Cult is eyeing them, their family has nothing to protect them, so they have no choice but to curry favor with this Young Master Wanling who is right in front of them.

Later, Meng Shiyuan also came to see him, but he looked like he was trembling when he coughed and coughed, he looked more like a patient than him, and he didn't dare to ask how to bring him back. He only told him, On that day, he suddenly received a report saying where Mr. Pei Qi was, so he rushed to fetch him back.

The person who reported the letter was a market peddler who received money for his work.

Did not see anyone.

Such clues... were completely cut off.

Another day, sunny and sunny.

Mr. Pei Qi couldn't lie down anymore, so he took advantage of the sun to go out for a walk. His mother came from the Tang family, and he often came to Luojing when he was a child, so he was very familiar with Luojing. Back to the Tang family.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw a young servant looking for him in a hurry.

"Master Pei, Zhihanke is back."

"What!" When Pei Zijun heard the news, he couldn't believe it was true. He was surprised and happy, "Where is it? The lobby?"

"No...not." The boy gasped, "It's a coincidence that he inquired about some young ladies, and then left again. Half a quarter of an hour earlier, he could meet... face to face."

Pei Zijun could not wait to twitch his restless legs, and after inquiring the direction of Xie Minxing's departure, he just got on a horse and galloped away.

Fortunately, he was very familiar with Luojing City, knew some remote shortcuts, and wondered if he could intercept people before he left the city.

It was the sunset time, and the city was full of human fireworks. He ran blindly in the city for more than half a circle, but he didn't see anyone. When he pulled the rein, he was already sweating profusely.

When he was hesitating and lost, he suddenly met a pair of eyes brighter than stars.

Many years ago, when he was very young, he used to go west with his parents to do business. In fact, he went to the area of ​​Beimang Mountain in Mobei.

Many years later, on the streets of Luojing, he thought, he saw the stars on Beiman Mountain again.