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Seeing the sword attacking, Ye Mu was no longer able to dodge, and his emotions were very complicated for a while, and he didn't know how to describe his mood at this time. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

For a long time, Ye Mu has made all kinds of understatements, he has never had a tragic battle, and he has not even been injured, what a smooth sailing.

Ye Mu began to have some doubts about his experience in the past few years, thinking of how lucky he must have been to come over like this.

Obviously, Ye Mu felt that his strength and Yang Xuyan's strength were between the best, but he didn't expect that when it came to desperate efforts, Ye Mu's performance was far inferior to that of the other party.

I don't know if the other party's attacks like a raging storm have any effect on him, but Ye Mu can't stop the next opponent's sword at this moment.

It's going to die.

At this time, he was still in no mood to think that Yang Xuyan had nothing to kill himself, and he had no time to think about it, and he couldn't think of it.

"Whoosh"

The sword moved too fast through the air, making a rapid roar.

Ye Mu felt a chill in his neck, but it was the touch of the sword driving the air and the strange power on the sword through the air.

Ye Mu closed his eyes, couldn't figure it out, and stopped thinking about it for a long time.

One second.

Two seconds.

The sword weapon did not enter the body, and Ye Mugo opened his eyes.

Yang Xuyan was hidden in a black dress, only two eyes were exposed, the night was too dark, although the eyes were very clear, but he did not show that kind of look, it was very simple, just like that sword, it did not leak the edge, but it seemed to be more powerful.

Yang Xuyan looked at Ye Mu, his body trembled slightly, his hands began to tremble, and the sword in his hand began to tremble, a little trembling.

Ye Mu was a little puzzled, thinking about it but seemed to understand something, he didn't speak, he heard footsteps coming from behind him, and then the familiar voice came, turned around, and a lantern walked over.

"What happened?"

"Who are you?" When the visitor saw the black-clothed man in front of Ye Mu, he immediately drank it unceremoniously, and the lantern in his hand was casually thrown onto the stone mountain next to him, and the long bamboo pole was stuck in the small crack of the stone mountain.

At the same time, the sword in his left hand was already unsheathed, and his free right hand grasped the hilt of the sword, and he was about to stab at the black shadow.

In the dark shadow, Yang Xuyan's body trembled, looking a little bad, seeing that a sword was coming, he hurriedly dodged backwards, and swept towards the roof.

"Your kindness, I have already repaid it this time, and I will accept your life next time. ”

In the blink of an eye, Yang Xuyan could no longer be found.

Fu Junwu heard the voice of the man in black, his expression was a little cold, he had seen Yang Xuyan once, so he heard that it was him, and glanced at the direction where the black shadow left with some atmosphere, and turned around.

The light of the lantern was not too bright, and it was a little far away, and when she got closer, Fu Junwu saw Ye Mu's face pale, and her hands were hanging down, and she immediately became alarmed, and said a little nervously:

"You're hurt. ”

The sword in his hand was casually thrown to the ground, turning over Ye Mu's body.

Ye Mu really didn't feel very good, his hands were numb, and under Fu Junwu's tugging, he slowly regained his intuition, and the true qi in his body had spontaneously combed his body in this short period of time, and his whole body felt a lot smoother.

Ye Mu lowered his head and looked at Fu Junwu, who vomited blood just now, and there were still some blood stains left at the corners of his mouth, seeing that Fu Junwu was nervous for a while, and quickly asked carefully:

"Seriously injured?"

Ye Mu shook his head.

Fu Junwu was not at ease, the whole person touched Ye Mu's body, saw Ye Mu's expression as usual, and hammered Ye Mu twice in the chest, seeing that Ye Mu still looked as usual, she relaxed a little.

"Call a doctor to take a look!"

After a while, Fu Junwu still didn't seem to be at ease, raised a smile full of concern, and asked.

Ye Mu thought about Yang Xuyan's words, and only then did he completely come back to his senses, and when he saw Fu Junwu's delicate state, his intuition was unprecedented, and he thought of an equally beautiful mermaid, and remembered a sentence:

Those who are close to Zhu are red, and those who are close to ink are black.

couldn't help but smile at the corner of his face, and then said:

"You forget, where did their medical skills come from. ”

Saying that, Ye Mu pointed at himself.

The action was a little funny, with a bit of pride, so that the atmosphere affected by what had just happened suddenly dispersed.

Fu Junwu smiled slightly, leaned over, and hugged Ye Mu gently.

Ye Mu felt Fu Junwu's temperature and felt her mood, and as soon as she regained her full mobility took her hand and wrapped Fu Junwu into her arms.

The two of them snuggled up to each other in the dark, the lantern hanging on the stone mountain was dimly lit, like some kind of witness to the warmth, and they couldn't bear to see this beautiful picture buried in the darkness, emitting light and heat all over their bodies.

The lantern was blown away by the wind, and the whole burned up, illuminating Ye Mu and Fu Junwu clearly.

"Ahem"

I don't know how long it took, maybe it was a moment, maybe it was a long time, at the corner of the wall on the side of the two, two people suddenly appeared, Song Shuang and Song Yuzhi coughed twice in embarrassment, and walked over.

The two separated, a little embarrassed.

"What's going on here? We just heard a fight, is it someone breaking in?"

Song Shuang pretended not to see anything, but simply came over to ask about things.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that an old man came, fed a few tricks, and he was gone. ”

Ye Mu continued:

"I'm really sorry to disturb Song Lao and Second Miss Song, now that the matter has passed, let's rest early, I can't say that I have something to discuss with you tomorrow." ”

"Well, then take your leave. ”

Song Shuang looked around and felt that the situation was not so simple, but Ye Mu didn't say it, and it was inconvenient for him to ask again, so he turned around and left.

Song Yuzhi watched Ye Mu and Fu Junwu standing together, his eyebrows rolled and wrinkled, but he didn't say anything after all, and left with Song Shuang.

Everyone left, Ye Mu re-entered the house, and Fu Junwu accompanied him.

There was a bit of chaos in the house, Yang Xuyan's sword was well controlled, and his strength was almost condensed into the sword body, and it was rarely dispersed, but the speed was too fast, and when the two attacked and collided, it still made a mess in the room.

Ye Mu looked at it, the ceiling on the bed had fallen, the table and stool fell to the ground, and it was impossible to live at night, and his face became a little worried.

Immediately after that, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to clean the strips of cloth from the ceiling that had fallen off the bed.

Fu Junwu grabbed him:

"I'm afraid I can't clean it up tonight, so don't do it. ”

"Then where do I sleep?" Ye Mu asked.

Fu Junwu pulled his arm, thought for a moment, and said:

"The bed in my room was huge. ”

The words came out of his mouth at once, and Ye Mu felt choked when he heard it, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

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