Fortunately, Yuwen Yanshu pulled out the pocket gold arrow on the table and hid it in his sleeve before, originally because he saw that it was small and exquisite, and he wanted to go back and find a skilled craftsman to make a few for playing. At this moment, seeing that slap coming, he quickly put the golden arrow arrow outward on his left cheek.

Mengchi knew that she didn't know martial arts, and even if she stretched out her hand to block it, she couldn't stop herself, so she had the intention to teach her a lesson, and this time it was really fast and ruthless. It's just that I didn't expect Yuwen Yanshu to be quite self-aware, and he didn't want to hit the stone with an egg at all, but chose to defend as an attack, waiting for her to fight.

When Mengchi found that his palm was rapidly hitting the arrow, he withdrew his force in time to retract it, but the force was too strong before, and the menacing force couldn't be contained at all, and the white and tender palm quickly crossed the golden arrow, hooking up a string of bright red blood beads and sprinkling it in the air.

Yuwen Yanshu, who was still holding the "murder weapon", didn't expect that it would really let her succeed, the whole person was stunned, only to feel that the string of blood beads floating in the air was extremely bright, and the air in the early morning was mixed with a faint smell of blood, and it was cold and cold into the heart and spleen.

Mengchi, who was injured under his own weapon, was even more annoyed: "You are looking for death!" said as he stretched out his right hand.

"If you hurt her, I will not spare you. ”

As soon as Qiu Chaoyang saw that posture, he immediately said gloomily. Yuwen Yanshu has a few catties and a few taels, he still doesn't know, just now it was just taking advantage of the psychology of Mengchi to despise the enemy, and it was just a fluke by mistake, if he really made a move, I am afraid that he would only suffer a loss.

"You, you really want to turn your face with me for this woman. ”

The woman's face turned faster than the sky in June, and she was fierce and vicious towards the "rival in love" just now, wanting to fight and kill, but in just a moment, she could become embarrassed by a sentence, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

Yuwen Yanshu couldn't stand the tearful look of others, so he hurriedly turned his head away, pretending to be very interested in studying the things sold at the stall next to him.

Qiu Chaoyang was also silent. As if I hadn't heard it.

Mengchi took a deep breath and said fiercely: "Okay, since that's the case, don't blame me for not being in love with the old love." Bingsheng, take both of them. With that, he flicked his sleeves and walked forward with his head held high.

"Let's go. "It turns out that the person who did the black hand just now is called Bingsheng.

Why don't you just call cookies and forget it. Yuwen Yanshu held the sour Qiu Chaoyang all over his body, and while walking, he slandered his abdomen.

Bingsheng followed behind the two expressionlessly, his sharp eyes tightly glued to the two of them, just like an eagle staring at its prey, which made people uncomfortable.

"You don't claim to be strong in martial arts. Are there few opponents, why are they so unbeaten?" Yuwen Yanshu asked quietly.

"Huh. Qiu Chaoyang laughed dryly twice, and said nonchalantly: "People have misses." ”

After a tea time, Dream Pool led them into a small alley. A horse-drawn carriage was parked in the alley. Bingsheng grabbed Qiu Chaoyang and threw it into the car. Seeing this, Yuwen Yanshu consciously wanted to get in.

Who knew that Mengchi came with his arm crossed: "Who let you in, go ahead of the car." The apricot eyes were horizontal, and then he jumped lightly on the wheels and lifted the curtain to enter.

It's not enough to have a coachman, and let her catch the car? Yuwen Yanshu is called a hate.

Okay, I'll let you call me for a ride. I'll let you sit in it and relax. Yuwen Yanshu scolded fiercely.

"Oops, what's going on?"

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't see a pit in front of me. ”

"Ah, it's hurting me, will you catch the car?"

"Oops. I didn't expect there to be a small stone on the ground. ”

"Ahh......h

"Wow......"

………………

"What are you doing, what are you doing? - stop, stop. ”

Bingsheng, who was sitting on the wheel, grabbed the reins with both hands and put it on his own, and it was difficult to open his mouth. Who would have thought that this girl actually had a "drunken breeze" hidden on her body. The drunken breeze is a strong anesthetic, which is many times more terrifying than the ten-spiced soft tendons that are often used in the martial arts. A little ordinary can make people weak and numb, and lose all their strength. I don't know when the girl put the little pill in his sitting. He sat on it, and the pills were shattered. Those who practice martial arts practice Sanjiu in winter, and no matter how cold the day is, they only wear two or three pieces. The domineering medicinal power immediately passed through the thin clothes, and easily unloaded his whole body.

At this moment, he can only silently bear the taste of cartilage bumps, the hero is not old tricks, especially he has been plotting against others for half his life, how can he think that he was secretly plotted by others unconsciously, the falcon's was pecked by the eagle, and the tears of humiliation could only flow silently to his heart.

It's been bumpy all the way, and the people and lungs are hurting. The air in the carriage was not smooth, and the pretty face of Mengchi was pale and pale, and he ran under the tree as soon as he got out of the carriage and couldn't stop retching. Yuwen Yanshu, who was sitting on the wheel, was not much better, especially the hot pain in the buttocks, which really hurt the enemy a thousand and damaged eight hundred. But seeing the nausea of searching the intestines and scraping the belly of the dream pool, it was very unkind and happy.

"What's the silly fun? Don't run yet. I don't know when the autumn sunrise, whose face is not very good, got off the carriage with weak steps.

In Bingsheng's extremely annoyed gaze, he calmly untied the noose of the carriage and beckoned her to run away.

Yuwen Yanshu swept his eyes, but no, Bingsheng, who was strong in martial arts, was hit by her "drunken breeze", and he could only move for at least an hour. And Dream Pool was stirred up by her pranks, and he couldn't stand on his feet even when he vomited. Such a good time, if you don't run away at this time, when will you wait?

Helping Qiu Chaoyang to get on the horse, Yuwen Yanshu also jumped on the horse with a small package.

Bingsheng watched the two big living people escape so openly, while his own young lady was still holding on to the tree, bending over and gasping for breath.

"Find a place to stop for a moment. "Qiu Chaoyang's complexion is not very good, the silver needles of Wuyingzhuang are as thin as cow hair, and they are like maggots attached to the bones when they are drilled into the flesh, and if they are not taken out in time, they are easy to integrate into the flesh and blood.

Yuwen Yanshu saw that his lips were pale, and he didn't dare to disagree with him like before, so he obediently found an inconspicuous shop and asked for a guest room.

It took about an hour for Qiu Chaoyang to force out the thin silver needle that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Yuwen Yanshu's enlarged face close at hand, and a pair of big watery eyes stared at the boss curiously, startled.

"What are you doing so close? Go get me a glass of water. ”

Hmph, what is fierce, for the sake of you being a patient, Miss Ben will not care about you. Yuwen Yanshu scolded in his heart, and obediently poured a glass of water and handed it to him.

"Did you just force this needle out by luck?" Yuwen Yanshu played with the silver needle in his hand, and still couldn't help asking.

Qiu Chaoyang glanced at her: "Otherwise, could it be that you dug it out with a knife." ”

Yuwen Yanshu frowned, and let out a disgusted voice: "Don't be so bloody, okay." ”

Qiu Chaoyang threw the cup into her hand, lay down on the bed by himself, covered the quilt and prepared to rest for a while.

However, after a while, Yuwen Yanshu came over again: "You really forced it out with internal strength, so why didn't you have smoke on your head?"

In the martial arts novels I used to read, when the knights were exercising, didn't they always have steaming heat on their heads, like boiling hot water? Why did Qiu Chaoyang have no abnormal phenomena at all except for his pale face?

This idiot's question, Qiu Chaoyang really didn't bother to pay attention to her, turned over and closed his eyes.

"You can't be practicing any evil skills, right?" Yuwen Yanshu is a studious baby, regardless of his indifference, continue to study diligently and ask questions.

After waiting for a while, seeing that Qiu Chaoyang really didn't want to pay attention to himself, he muttered to himself on the side: "Is it really any evil skill that you have practiced? It's not impossible, Brother Ah Xuan once said that the Ethereal Palace is a mysterious organization in the rivers and lakes, and no one has ever seen it in the rivers and lakes, and everyone who walks through the rivers and lakes and claims to be from the Ethereal Palace is young, and the martial arts are unfathomable, there must be some unseemly side door left kung fu......

She muttered at length on the side, but Qiu Chaoyang's poor ears were bitter, and it had just taken a long time to force out the silver needle, and now she just wanted to have a good rest, and it was unbearable to still be so poisoned.

"It's just a normal punch, there is nothing to do, and there is nothing unsightly, now, I want to rest, men and women are not kissed, please go back to your room immediately, don't disturb me!" After speaking, he wrapped himself in the quilt hatefully.

The room was silent for a long time, and there was no sound. Could it be that she was too fierce just now and scared this little girl. Qiu Chaoyang, who closed his eyes, was apprehensive and regretted, why bother with a teenager.

Just when Qiu Chaoyang was still blaming himself, the voice of the girl sounded in the room again: "But I only booked a room, where do you let me go?"

Immediately, all the apprehensions, self-blame, and regret disappeared, and only the urge to strangle her was left. God, I just want to rest for a while, is it so hard?