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date="2021-11-25"

title="Section 8"

weight="151846"

series = ["General’s Gown"]

mode = "manual"

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With one blow, the shoulder blade was deeply pierced. The severe pain completely angered him, Da Yan firmly grasped Yan Changqing's hand, sneered, removed the sharp knife, turned the pointed tip without hesitation, and stabbed Yan Changqing.

Do not!

The heart tightened suddenly, Yan Changqing gasped violently, grabbed the tip of the knife with his hand, and the sharp blade pierced the palm of his left hand instantly. Yan Changqing gritted his teeth, did not blink, and tried his best to resist!

Quiet, a game of life and death.

The wounds on the palms and elbows were dripping with blood, and the arms were trembling more and more. Seeing that the sharp point of the knife was only half an inch from the mouth of the heart——

A silver light flashed across the wind.

Da Yan suddenly stiffened, the smile on his face solidified, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

A slender and sharp machete plunged into his back, and the handle of the knife was shining with an amethyst and diamond eagle through the cloud, a gorgeous and dazzling east cloud totem.

Da Yan turned his head and looked behind him. He widened his eyes in disbelief and surprise. Just as he opened his mouth to speak, a lot of blood appeared in his throat. He rolled to the side uncontrollably, coughing violently, his face suffocated. It was red, but couldn't say a word, and was about to suffocate.

The dagger pierced his lungs with great precision.

Yan Changqing gasped hard, and dimly saw the figure walking out of the darkness.

Juicy black hair, straight nose, deep, dark brown eyes.

After exhausting the last trace of strength, Yan Changqing shook his body and fell back exhaustedly.

Helian Rongchuan hurriedly stepped forward and hugged him steadily.

Helian Rongchuan was stunned by everything in front of him.

He had never seen Yan Changqing look so embarrassed and miserable. The satin-like black hair was scattered in a mess, always clean, and the meticulous clothes were torn apart and in tatters. The exposed large areas of skin all have mottled scars. The tired wound on the right arm is even more terrible...

Somewhere in my heart was throbbing pain. Helian Rongchuan carefully hugged Yan Changqing up his waist, but after not taking a few steps, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the person in his arms.

After so much blood, Yan Changqing's face was not pale, but was soaked with suspicious blush, and his body was hot and scary. The cold eyes lost their focus, and Yan Changqing was shaking slightly uncontrollably, his fingers gripping Helian Rongchuan's collar, as if he wanted to get closer to him.

Helian Rongchuan looked at Yan Changqing in disbelief.

Is he... sending out love?

Put Yan Changqing gently in a safe corner. Helian Rongchuan turned and stepped on Da Yan's chest, almost roaring: "Say! What did you give him?"

Da Yan shook his head with a sorrowful smile, coughing violently, blood constantly pouring out of his mouth.

He lost, lost again, and lost again in the hands of the silver-faced Yama.

He didn't want to say a word, and he couldn't say a word.

Helian Rongchuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was extremely angry, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out something from his arms, gently picked it up with the tip of his knife, and shook it in front of Da Yan:

"Look, what is this?"

A crystal clear Guanyin jade pendant is extremely valuable at first glance. The compassionate Guanyin image is lifelike, but the face is splashed with blood, inexplicably infiltrating.

Da Yan's eyes widened and screamed that he was about to seize him. Helian Rongchuan kicked him on the chest and knocked him to the ground fiercely.

"If you say it later, I'll order someone to remove her arms. Say it a second later, tomorrow in your stockade there will be a wonderful sight—" Helian Rongchuan sneered, his tone downplayed, as if talking about one. Interesting show:

"Do you think it's better for people//彘, or better for people/pi/lanterns?"

Da Yan was struck by lightning, his mouth opened, but he could only scream "Ah-ah".

Helian Rongchuan smiled and said, "I think it's better to use a human/leather lantern. Pour the oil in and light it. It must be interesting to watch at night..."

Da Yan's eyes were about to split, struggling to get up, fingers stained with blood, and finally trembled and wrote two words on the ground: "Flower" and "Silkworm".

Flower Silkworm Love Gu!

Helian Rongchuan was startled.

During his youth as a proton in Nanyao Kingdom, he quietly flowed into the Nanyao Insect Gu's forbidden museum, and read through many forbidden Gu techniques, especially the strange and strange affections that control people's hearts. Among these sentiments, there is one of the most indiscriminate ones, that is, the silkworm sentiment. Helian Rongchuan remembered that this kind of love gu was vicious and vicious. Not only would a person with a guilty become confused and immobile, it would also feel like drowning in the sea, causing great pain.

But the solution is not difficult. The silkworm gu is extremely yin, so you only need to ingest yang to reconcile the yin and yang.

How to reconcile Yin and Yang? Helian Rongchuan, who once claimed to be the "No.

The book clearly states that if you want to combine yin and yang, you have to find the sturdy man and enjoy it for five days and five nights.

But who can hold it for five days and five nights?

This Gu technique clearly has no solution.

Even if it can be carried, how can this solution be applied to Yan Changqing? His stubborn, high-spirited temperament, never willing to give in, if he knew that he needed to detoxify, he would rather draw a sword than slay himself.

Helian Rongchuan couldn't help laughing wryly. When Da Yan saw the tip of his sword loosen, he immediately tore off the jade pendant with the tip of the sword like a tiger pounced. He fell aside and carefully wiped the blood on Guanyin's face with his sleeve.

"I—my mother—she—" Da Yan exhausted all his strength, trying to make a few muddy syllables in his hoarse throat.

Helian Rongchuan sneered, and said: "You have left the whole body, you can go to the Hell Jifu to honor her!"

"You" Da Yan shook his whole body, spit out a big mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground on his back.

It is said that before death, people will see the revolving lantern that they have experienced throughout their lives. What did Da Yan see?

In the gradually diffusing pupils, he was wearing armor and fighting blood on the battlefield. It was him who was on crutches and was driven out of the house by his wife covered in blood. It was his gray-haired mother who used a broken cart to drag him to seek medical treatment in the mountains and old forests, the rough cords were deeply embedded in the flesh and blood of the mother's thin shoulders;

My mother likes white jade, but she never just looks at it and is not willing to buy it. So he occupied Yaocheng, collected all the jade, picked the top piece, and carved this jade pendant.

There is no good thing about women in the world, so he has to find ways to insult them.

Except his mother. So he must do everything to honor him.

It's a pity that everything turned into a dream shadow in the end.

I suddenly thought of a song in my ear, as if his mother was standing far away singing to him:

When the man has the ambition to conquer the battlefield, when will silk clothes return to his hometown?

When did silk clothes return to his hometown?

Da Yan stopped breathing, but his eyes opened blankly without closing.

His mother said that he could have been a hero. A great hero standing upright.

Stepping across Da Yan's unobtrusive corpse, Helian Rongchuan returned to Yan Changqing's side, with a gentle tone that he didn't even realize: "Master Yan-Yan Changqing?"

Yan Changqing frowned tightly and shrank into a ball unbearably. Feeling the approach of others, the heat rushing through the body made him instinctively want to paste it. But at the same time, another equally powerful force is also restricting him. Yan Changqing pinched the wound on his elbow with his fingers, cold sweat, trembling lips, and squeezed a word from between his teeth: "Go!"

Helian Rongchuan looked at Yan Changqing whose focus was lost, and gently pulled his face. Under the flickering candlelight, this face, which is usually white and cold as fine-glazed white porcelain, was soaked in the heat with a breathtaking rose, and it was extremely hot.

Helian Rongchuan said: "Do you know, who am I?"

As if encountered a difficult problem, Yan Changqing stepped back stiffly and awkwardly, still repeating a word with difficulty.

"go!"

Flower silkworm Gu is a strong/disposition/gu that can make the most chaste saint degenerate. According to Zhong Gu's time, Yan Changqing had lost almost all of his consciousness.

What kind of power did he use to resist until now?

If this continues, he will only drive himself to death.

Helian Rongchuan did not hesitate any more, untied the soft red ribbon around his waist, covered Yan Changqing's eyes, and tied a knot tightly behind his head.

All the worms tended to light and blinded his eyes. Yan Changqing was quiet as expected. He raised his head a little dazedly, and Helian Rongchuan leaned him in his arms.

Every inch has been trained, full of tough muscles, the lines are extremely beautiful and unobtrusive, the hot body, wanting to be close, but not willing to give in easily to lust/desire, Yan Changqing trembled slightly, his handsome face showed Helian Rongchuan has never seen a struggle and helplessness.

Even though he knew that it was definitely not the time, Helian Rongchuan still felt that the spark of fire in his heart had been ignited at this moment.

Helian Rongchuan gave a wry smile, and grabbed Yan Changqing's wrist which was still unconsciously resisting, his voice was a little hoarse.

"Master Yan, you are offended."

Flower Silkworm Love Gu 3

The joints are distinct, and the slender fingers gently slid between Yan Changqing's uninjured right fingers. The backs of their hands were folded and their fingers crossed. Helian Rongchuan patiently guided him.

As if aware of something, Yan Changqing opened his eyes wide, and turned his head to see something clearly. But his sight was hidden by the red cloth, and only the crimson eyes were seen. Helian Rongchuan stretched out his long arms and hugged his shoulders that he was trying to break free, and in a tone as if he was coaxing a child to take medicine, he whispered to Yan Changqing's bloody ears:

"good."

Scorching hot air in my ears. This temptation is too sweet and too powerful, and the body on which it rests is so warm, inexplicably reliable.

The danger seems to have been eliminated. Yan Changqing shrank, and the string that had been tight in his mind had a crack. In a daze, he gave up resistance.

I don't know how long it took, Yan Changqing suddenly raised his jaw halfway, revealing the beautifully-lined neck, and let out a hoarse, depressed moan for a long time, but the ending tone changed abruptly and disappeared into a short nasal sound.

Helian Rongchuan took a deep look at Yan Changqing, lowered his head, and gently and cautiously kissed him.

Full of male aggressiveness. Yan Changqing was taken aback, resisting instinctively. But the more struggling, the deeper Helian Rongchuan kissed. He inserted his fingers into the hair between Yan Changqing's neck, as if to lure a small animal, gently soothed him, and gradually deepened the kiss.

Bright red blood flowed down the corners of their mouths. Helian Rongchuan Junyi's long eyebrows frowned slightly, and he bit his tongue severely. Yan Changqing's eyelashes trembled and his nose was a little quick. Helian Rongchuan's slender and powerful fingers clasped Yan Changqing's jaw and forced him to swallow his own blood.

In the gloomy stone staircase tunnel, it was extremely quiet, and only a vague, depressed and broken whisper could be heard.

The evil book that records the art of relieving Gu actually records the second resolving method of Flower Silkworm Love Gu.

The essence of a masculine man can solve the gu, and blood can also be used.

It's just that even the book writers think that there will never be a silly boy in the world, who will send the door to the hometown and have to use his own blood to solve the strange gu. Therefore, this solution was only written in a few strokes. As for the amount of blood to be fed, whether the solver himself is in danger or not is not mentioned.

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Yan Changqing had a long, long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to have fallen into the rough sea, the sea seemed to be boiled, and he couldn't tell which was sweat and which was sea water. Waves hit one by one, and Yan Changqing dashed his arms and legs desperately. Strangely, he obviously knows how to swim, but why does he keep sinking?

The sea water was very hot, soaking every inch of my body with the heat, and it was painful like burns. But it penetrated into the bones and became extremely cold again.

Huh...huh...huh!

There seemed to be a seductive voice in my heart saying, forget it, don’t struggle, you can be relieved by immersing the whole person in the sea...

It won’t hurt anymore and it’s very comfortable...

Very comfortable?

No, he must not sink, absolutely not!

So with only a trace of strength in his body, Yan Changqing struggled. As if swimming in a black ocean, he struggled desperately, breathing heavily, not allowing himself to sink. It was so hot that he had to open his mouth and breathe, and his chest rose and fell violently. But the air was still not enough, it was still very hot, and the inhaled air burned his chest.

Huh...huh...huh!

A gentle, magnetic male voice whispered suddenly. So familiar, whose voice is this?

……who is it? who are you?

…………

no answer.

Only hear that voice say, don't be afraid.

"good."

Yan Changqing couldn't help being annoyed at this childlike tone, but he didn't have time to attack——

a kiss. Very soft, very light, but with a strong male breath.

Yan Changqing opened his eyes wide, and he was so angry that he wanted to resist, but he couldn't move. want to see clearly, but there is only a vague crimson in front of me.

A gentle stream slowly flowed into his body, his hands, a pair of thick, somewhat cool hands, firmly and forcefully pulled him up from the sea.

Huh...huh...huh!

Yan Changqing abruptly sat up on the bed, his chest heaving violently. Is this a dream?

Looking around, he has returned to the original inn.

Where is Da Yan? What about those girls who are in Gu? and also

The little guard A Jing on the side was taking a nap little by little. When he heard the movement, he hurriedly greeted him: "My lord, you are finally awake."

Yan Changqing got out of bed and opened his left hand to the light. The wound from the palm to the elbow was wrapped in a white bandage, and it didn't hurt anymore.

It turned out that he had been rescued and lay on this bed for three days and three nights. And the Baiyazhai on the opposite side of Yaocheng, the fire also burned for three days and three nights.

Guard A Jing said: "Would you like to take a look? There is still unburnt black smoke on the top of the mountain. With such a big fire, except for the girl who had been poisoned, no bandit came out. It is estimated that all of them were burned to death. La! Hey, the people of Yaocheng have a bad breath. Yours, what you did is really beautiful!"

Yan Changqing was a little dizzy. What happened these days?

"You can see, who rescued me back?" Yan Changqing said.

"Of course it's Dongyun's Second Highness, he..." A Jing raised his eyes and was about to say a few more words, suddenly thinking of something, dare not say any more.

The scenes that day stunned the guards.

He waited by Yan Changqing for so long, and he had never seen a general so embarrassed, with his long hair scattered, his eyes closed, unconscious, and he seemed to bleed a lot of blood. What surprised them most was that Yan Changqing was actually brought back by Helian Rongchuan. Who is their General Yan? The famous silver-faced Yama! Why do you still need the dude of Dongyun who can only order three-legged cat kung fu to save him?

Several guards squatted in the corner thinking, the more they thought about it, the more they felt incredible. In the brothel that day, the prince of Dongyun obviously vomited blood after being patted with the palm of his family's general, and flew far away. Later, when they attacked Baiya Mountain and burned the stockade to save people, they did not see the shadow of the Dongyun people. How could it be that this man saved the general?

impossible! Several guards had been brainstorming for a long time, unanimously agreeing that his general must be so badly injured in order to save the dragging dude. Otherwise, look at the Dongyun man, heh, there is no injury in his whole body, but he just carried the general down from the mountain, and he was so tired that his face was pale and bloodless, his feet were vain, and he had a big straw bag!

But there is one more detail that they have been tacitly telling that no one dared to say anything. On that day, the general of their family turned out to be like a bride, who was beaten and hugged by the Dongyun people. Someone was not afraid to take a peek, and recognized that the clothes his general wore were actually the clothes of Dongyun people!

A few guards don’t think