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Chapter 76
Chapter 76
Shen Yan was drowsy, and his head was stretching in his head. He screamed to wake up, but the upper and lower eyelids were sticky, and he couldn't open it anyway.
There was a strange heat from the lip, and it seemed that something invaded and raged. He struggled for a long while, and his mouth moaning with a weak groan, and finally barely opened his eyes.
The fire was burned in the middle of the night, and it was gradually weakened. The body was held in his arms, and it was touched across the clothes and skin. It made people have a laziness from the bones.
Shen Yan suddenly felt that he couldn't breathe, but this pressure was not from the internal injury of the chest, but from the nose.
"Church Xuandu Mountain Palm teaches, but even breathlessly inhaling, it is reported that it will make people laugh?" The two were sticking to their faces, and the other party's tongue was withdrawn from the slightly open mouth, and they slowly kissed on the sinking lips. Then they pulled away some distance and pinched his left and right cheeks to pull. "Stupid?"
The confused eyes finally injected my mind a little bit, and Shen Yan patted Yan Wushi with a palm of his palm, the latter, ah, and withdrew: "Ah, I am Xie Ling!"
Shen Yan stopped and frowned at him.
Yan Wushi came up and hugged him again, and said softly, "I am Xie Ling, don't you recognize it?"
Shen Yan said nothing, and raised his hand to shoot again.
Yan Wushi shook his hand with his eyes, and said in surprise: "Are you sleepy, Xie Ling also fights?"
Shen Yan was not angry: "How can Xie Ling call me to Ah!"
Yan Wushi smiled: "Yes, I forgot, he called you a beauty brother, but I couldn't call it. I didn't expect you to be good. When I listened to Xie Ling's calling you, is it unpredictable, but my heart is very happy? "
Shen Yan turned his head: "Nonsense!"
Yan Wushi kissed him on his side. Before the other party had time, he accepted it before he saw the attack, and he had three feet away from him.
Shen Yan wanted to get up, but because of the internal injury, he coughing his chest for a long time, and the pain slowly slowed down.
I can only anger: "When are you all? You still, so!"
Yan Wushi couldn't help laughing: "Ah, you are so cute, you can't even scold people! What is it to be repaid, and so? I will teach you, this is called warm thoughts, desire!"
The beauty is red because of his anger and severe cough, his eyes are wet, and the light is flowing in the light of the fire. He does not want to fall. In Yan Wushi, he is full of beauty and meals. Unfortunately, he can only watch or not.
After discovering that Yan Wushi deliberately made himself angry, Shen Yan calmed down slowly: "If you are angry with me, I will be hurt slowly. If someone hounds on the way, I may not be able to keep you on you. ","
Yan Wushi laughed: "That's okay, I have my own tricks."
Shen Yan doubts: "What kind of wonderful plan?"
Yan Wushi: "Didn't you dress me up as a women's clothing last time? This method is wonderful. This time, we are not as dressed as women's clothing together.
When Shen Yan heard this, he knew that he must still remember his hatred.
Although the other person's disease was not good last time, she was dressed as "Xie Ling", but the same body, Yan Wushi could not notice it.
Shen Yan blinked, and Gu Zuo said, "How is your body?"
Yan Wushi: "You want to ask me how Xie Ling?"
Shen Yan was silent for a moment, and a little times.
He suddenly remembered his dream just now. The first half was Master. He was because his chest was injured, so he dreamed that Master's dream on himself was strange and funny. It wasn't because he missed Master too much deep inside. In the past, on the Xuandu Mountain, the practice of practicing was hard. However, Master's asylum is like towering trees, covering all the people's dangerousness, and after he has undergone heavily in danger. When he recalled that year, he missed the old days. In, the brothers are as good as their hands and feet, and they are friendly. Except for martial arts, they don't have to worry about things. They are really carefree and have no trouble at all.
As for the second half of the dream, it was nothing more than the mapping of life in the later life. The characters of various colors appeared, and eventually left the only Xie Ling after ordering him to be awake.
Yan Wushi asked: "Ah, do you want Xie Ling to be there, or Xie Ling is not there?"
"Xie Ling" was originally a temperament that Yan Wushi walked into the demon. If he was still there, it naturally proved that Yan Wushi had not completely cured.
Seeing that he didn't know how to answer, Yan Wushi smiled softly: "If the former is the former, it really wants to disappoint you. Although I have not completely fixed the flaws of the devil's heart, the great change in the temperament of the fire and the demon has been greatly changed. Suppress. From now on, there is no thanks in this world. "
Shen Yan froze a little, no longer speechless, but the sad emotions slowly emerged in his eyes.
He embraced the outer clothes covered on his body, sitting dumbly, as if he was lonely, pitiful and cute.
However, Yan Wushi knew very well that under such an approximately weak appearance, it was the hard bone that would never destroy his eyebrows regardless of the wind and rain.
In the past, he would inevitably be malicious, trying to peel the person's shell layer, see the tender meat hidden in the innermost, whether it has been destroyed as before.
But now, there is a trace of unclear unknown in his heart.
"Xie Ling" was stifled, but still left a unwilling mark in his heart?
Yan Wushi sneered secretly, but even if that's that, Shen Yan you like, sooner or later you will forget your existence, and you can never approach him anymore.
Shen Yan didn't know what he thought. For a long time, he sighed softly and said only one sentence: "I'm tired, I'll sleep for a while."
He lay down, and his clothes were thin. Because of illness, he was a little afraid of the cold body, and his back faced Yan Wushi without seeing his expression.
Yan Wushi walked over, and the other party did not respond.
He reached out and touched it. Although he was photographed away by Shen Yan, his fingertips still touched slightly moist.
"Are you crying?" Yan Wushi was a little incredible. "What is worth crying? Xie Ling is not a soul, and even people can't talk about it."
Sirdimal: "He is a soul in terms of you, but for me, he is a person who has existed."
Yan Wushi said: "Because he turned back to the ground to find your move?"
Shen Yan ignored him.
In Yan Wushi's view, in all his temperament, Xie Ling was the weakest and bullied, and he was the least like him. Who knew that Shen Yan liked this temperament most.
Thinking about this, he was unhappy, and he was slightly stubborn: "You are so weak, and said that in the future, you will become my opponent and fight with me. If you have such a state of mind, you will never be able to reach the martial arts."
After a long time of silence, Shen Yan suddenly said: "What did the Lord Yan think that the top of the martial arts is, is it my master Qi Fengge, or Cui Youxian, or Tao Hongjing?"
When he was called Xie Ling, he was gentle and affectionate. Now he is close to face, but he is a emotional Yan Zongzhu.
Yan Wushi was unhappy and said coldly: "No matter how high their martial arts, they are afraid that they can't be called the peak."
People said this sentence too much, but before Yan Wushi did not go into the demon, martial arts did not seem to be the three people, and it was indeed qualified to say this.
Shen Yan: "Yes, martial arts never endlessly, why come to the summit? Although the poor Tao is not talented, I know that the weakness of sexuality is not related to entering the country. I do nāt want to do what I do, do nāt do it to others. I mourn for my old friends, sad for my old friends, and how to do it with the Lord Yan?
However, for a few days, there are a few times, why did Xie Ling call Xie Ling?
Yan Wushi sneered, but the face was frosty, and the sound of warmth said, "Okay, you and me are here to depend on each other, but how can you be so moving?"
Shen Yan answered him directly to pull the overseas clothes directly, cover the top of his head, and expressed his refusal to communicate.
Yan Wushi: "..."
Nothing overnight.
The next day Shen Qiao got up very early. When he woke up, Yan Wushi had come back from washing up at the stream in the cave. Seeing him looking at him, he smiled and said, "A Qiao, you lend me the mountains and rivers and the sword of sorrow."
His expression was gentle and his mood was very good, as if the unpleasantness of last night had never happened.
Shen Qiao said vigilantly: "Yesterday, your bird hair was not shaved clean, and after I ate it, I had some abdominal pain."
Yan Wushi snorted: "That's because I found that the bird feathers have to be plucked by hand, and this time I won't use them to shave the bird feathers."
Shen Qiao was still very worried: "What do you want to hunt, I'll go."
As soon as got up, there was a dull pain in sternum.
Seeing him frown, Yan Wushi said softly, "You're hurt for me, so I'd better go. I won't use it to shave bird feathers."
Shen Qiao didn't believe that in just one night, Sect Master Yan immediately had a grateful heart, but the other party's martial arts are now greatly reduced. After thinking about it, he still handed the sword over.
Yan Wushi left with his sword. Before leaving, he even rolled up leaves with water and came over to wash him.
In the early spring climate, cold water touched cheeks, and mind immediately became clear. Cistanche japonica was really effective. Although the sternum had not completely healed, it was much better when woke up, and even the pain when breathing was relieved a lot.
He performed cross-legged exercises to heal his injuries, and after a long time, Yan Wushi came back.
Shen Qiao was a little surprised: "Did you go down the mountain?"
Yan Wushi: "No, I just went out to check the situation. If there is no accident, we will go down the mountain tonight."
Shen Qiao nodded and saw that he had picked up two fish and strung them together on a branch, and said, "How come there are such big fish."
Yan Wushi: "It's rainy in spring, and the fish are naturally delicious."
Shen Qiao suddenly had a bad premonition: "Fish scales and internal organs, how did you get there?"
Yan Wushi didn't lift his head: "Of course it is with a sword."
Shen Qiao said angrily: "Shanhe Tongbei Sword is not for you to scrape fish scales!"
Yan Wushi sighed: "A Qiao, you are really unreasonable, you said you can't use it to shave bird feathers, I promised you, but you didn't say you can't use it to shave fish scales, and besides, half of the fish will enter in the end. In your belly, is it because the sword has a fishy smell, you can't use the 'Jianxin' realm when facing the enemy?"
With his expression "You are making trouble unreasonably, fortunately I am tolerant and tolerant of you", so angry that Shen Qiao almost didn't pick up the stone next to him and smash it at it.