Jun You Ji Fou

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Everything is just in the blink of an eye, the boss Mu took the lead to regain his mind and burst into a scream: "Not yet coming in!"

As the voice fell, a group of people in black broke into the door, and the dancers in red also reacted, spinning around and pulling out the soft sword from the piano beside him, approaching Chu Mingyun.

Su Shiyu stepped the distance a few steps wrongly, raised his hand and threw the tea in his hand.

The hot tea splashed face to face, and the black man headed subconsciously tried to hide sideways, and the light and shadow in front of him flickered, and the blue man had already flashed to his side, a pain in his wrist, and the long sword was directly taken by him, followed by the porcelain cup Hitting the knee bone with force, he knelt down uncontrollably, hindering the steps behind him suddenly.

Chu Ming Yunfu wielded it with his sword, chopped water droplets in the air, and took the boss's throat straight.

Boss Mu responded quickly, picked up the table and threw it away, and had to take a few steps back. Chu Mingyun did not hide, the long sword in his hand kept the wind, and he directly split the heavy table case, with a dull popping sound, the round table burst apart and the wood chips splashed, forcing him to retreat again and again.

Most of the men in black rushed towards Chu Mingyun. Su Shiyu flexibly staggered the blades that were intertwined around the body. When the letter was pulled by a person, he pushed it directly. The white blade came out from behind the man and hit a chaos. He was empty for a moment, turned his head to look at Chu Mingyun, and he was a little stunned.

However, a few strokes of Mu boss showed a disadvantage, only to have room to breathe by besieging Chu Mingyun's men. Chu Mingyun didn't distract from the attacks on others too much, but occasionally swept away the obstacles, and had already pulled off the ribbon and stared at Mu boss, pressing tightly and imposingly.

Su Shiyu has never clearly realized that this person is a general in front of him, and it seems that he can imagine that in the outer field of Nasai, he is galloping among thousands of people, breaking the enemy line, and killing the general. Posture.

Chu Mingyun's eye-brows are naturally gorgeous, and they often have a seemingly absurd smile on weekdays, and they will always show some enchanting colors. Therefore, the hard-hearted old minister of North Korea disdains him. At the moment, there was no smile on his face, his eyes were sharp, and even the slightest lip line was cold, and he couldn't hide it anymore.

This world really has the so-called killing beauty, and all the hands and feet are stained with blood, but it is so thrilling.

——"The four generations of the Su family, you are not lacking a general."

Su Shiyu sighed, and suddenly recovered. In this trance, a knife happened to sneak from the side. He turned his head slightly and leaned back. The sharp edge of the nose was rubbing against the tip of his nose. He stretched out his hand to hold the opponent's wrist, and straightened up to return the knife with his backhand. Enter, blood splatters.

Over there, the boss finally became weak, and the weapon dropped a few feet away. Chu Mingyun's long sword had already chased him. He sighed face to face. He gasped for breath, and in a hurry, his arms were raised, and he took the blood bone to resist the next one. Struck, suddenly screamed out loudly.

Chu Ming Yun simply let go of the sword and shot straight into his heart with his shot, the black men's blades fell one after another, Chu Ming Yun's body flickered out, his hand also shifted slightly, and his body shook violently, Several ribs were broken. Boss Mu coughed up blood and retreated to the window in embarrassment. He looked outside and looked at Chu Mingyun, who was approaching, and jumped from the window with his teeth.

Chu Mingyun suddenly stopped, grabbed his flap and was violently freed by him. In the confusion, he seemed to pull something from the boss Mu’s arms. Before he could take a closer look, he saw that the other party had fallen down suddenly, and his figure disappeared in the blink of an eye. In the wild forest.

Chu Mingyun turned around, his eyes swept sharply behind him. The man in black and the dancing girl have been disabled for more than half, and the master escapes again, taking a step back, staring at him cautiously, not knowing what to do.

Suddenly from the window came the rolling sound of horseshoe tread leaves, Chu Mingyun glanced back, and saw a line of flaming river flowing through the mountains and forests from far and near, rushing to this side. Finally, his eyebrows were slightly loosened, and with a smile, he said to Su Shiyu: "Hey baby--"

Su Shiyu, who had been clean and neat around him, had no trace of blood stained with white shirt and glanced at him.

"Cough-Master Su," Chu Mingyun changed his mouth. "The people in the criminal department arrived, it was quite time."

The soldiers and soldiers coming from the horse holding the torch approached, and the people in the house could clearly see from the window. Su Shiyu withdrew his eyes and smiled at the person still standing in the house: "It is useless to resist, you have no chance of winning."

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated, after all they dropped their weapons.

In a short time, the officers and soldiers surrounded Yongle Square and found that there was no water. They searched the floors and escorted everyone in the building to the Penal Department for trial. Chu Mingyun looked at it for a while, consciously okay, he studied the object in his hand against the light.

This is a bronze charm, with a clear and deep outline, which looks like a beast. Chu Mingyun played with it for a long time, but he could not guess what it was used for.

There was a footstep near him, and Su Shiyu's voice sounded: "Lin Zhong has searched, there are several blood stains, but the boss Mu can't be found."

Chu Mingyun turned the copper symbol into his arms, turning around casually and saying: "It won't hurt to find it, he was seriously injured by me, and it's almost the same if he doesn't die. Let's interrogate the servants first."

Su Shiyu nodded, "Tonight Master Chu is really in trouble, I will thank you for Lu Shangshu."

Chu Mingyun waved his hand at will, and said, "Thank you for being spared. Let him not always stare at me like a swallow."

Su Shiyu smiled faintly and did not answer.

"Right," Chu Mingyun said suddenly: "Don't you already recognize the boss Mu?"

Su Shiyu gently shook his head and smiled: "If I really recognize who it is, I don't have to accompany you to do a play anymore, let alone people go to the forest to search."

"Oh?" Chu Ming Yunqi said: "So, are all your words false?"

"It's not all," Su Shiyu said. "It's really vaguely familiar, but I can't figure out who it really is. Later, I just wanted to defraud him, to see if he would mess up."

"How did Lord Su believe that he was going to call your brother?"

Su Shiyu glanced at him strangely, "Did Master Chu not see that he was smaller than you or me?"

"...I see it."

A bird's chirp suddenly sounded in the night sky showing dawn, and the black feather bird swooped down from midair and landed on Chu Mingyun's raised arm, promptly saving this embarrassing scene.

Chu Mingyun removed the letterhead and slowly smiled on his lips. He turned to Su Shiyu and said, "It seems that this night is not over yet."

"Someone sneaked out of Chang'an City, it seems to be coming here. Master Su, you and I are going back now, maybe we just can meet it."

Dawning in the sky, mist in the mountains and mist, a carriage galloped out of Changan, turned off the official road, and went straight into the forest.

Jing Shu looked condensed, leaning against the wall of the car, stunned, wondering what she was thinking. Chen Siheng sat in the car next to her, quietly glanced at the curtain of the car and glanced at the rapidly flashing forest deep, and then regained his sight. After a while, he could not help pulling the sleeve of the person next to him, carefully. Shouted: "...Sister Jingshu."

Chen Siheng summoned several times in a row, and Jing Shu slowly recovered, and smiled at him, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Siheng looked at her anxiously, "Why do we have to leave the city overnight, what happened?"

"Yes," Jing Shu thought about it and coaxed: "But it's not a big deal, maybe a little bit of a misfortune. Do you remember the brother who used to come to me before, let's go and see him."

Chen Siheng lowered his head, unconsciously clenched his sleeve, whispered: "But I... feel very scared..."

Jing Shu was surprised, and only listened to Chen Siheng slowly said: "That night... it seems to be the same. Everyone told me it was okay, then, and then it was gone...nothing..." His voice choked slightly. He buried his head again so that no one could see it, but the body was really thin and thin, and it seemed that it could no longer hold any weight.

The child relied on her to trust her so much that Jing Shu couldn't help but feel hard even at the moment. She pondered for a moment and stuffed the dagger hidden in her sleeve with a soft voice, "You don't have to be afraid."

Chen Siheng slowly looked up at her, really red eyes.

Jing Shua smiled, and touched his head, said: "You have a knife, you have strength. When you are afraid, you can protect yourself."

Chen Siheng opened his mouth and wanted to say something. Suddenly there was a sharp horse noise outside, the car suddenly stopped, and Jingshu quickly grabbed Chen Siheng to control not to fall out. When the figure was slightly stable, he let go and asked, "What happened?"

The coachman had already fled, and the night was getting thinner. She saw the two men who had dismounted not far away. The young man in white turned to see her and smiled, "We meet again, Jingshu girl."

Jing Shu was shocked, but with a smile on her face, she pulled Chen Siheng out of the car, "It's a coincidence, why are the two sons here?"

"Just settled the pile case and was about to return to the city." Su Shiyu said, "Why did the girl appear here this time?"

"I……"

"Did you both feel tired in this circle?" Chu Mingyun interjected coolly, stepped closer and directly lit the bronze charm, and asked, "Do you know what this is?"

Jing Shu's face suddenly changed, "Why...it's in your hands?"

Chu Mingyun withdrew his hand and glanced at something, smiling at her, "What do you think?"

"you……"

"Naturally, his master died. I took it from him."

Jing Shu shook her figure and muttered: "Dead?...Dead?"

Suddenly there was a blank in her mind, and she looked around with great confusion, and finally her eyes fell back to Chu Mingyun with difficulty. Her eyes suddenly became resentful, and she pushed Chen Siheng beside him, rushing towards him quickly.

"I killed you—!" The voice was sharp and stern, no longer gentle.

"Yo," Chu Mingyun smiled with a raised eyebrow, and slid sideways to her, raised his hand to cut off the move, and clasped her wrist, "The skill is good, but unfortunately-slow down." He backhanded Jing Shu threw herself out and fell into the ancient tree a few feet away.

Jingshu struggled to support her body, coughed, only to feel the pain of her bones falling apart, she could not stand up for a while.

Chu Mingyun said slowly: "If you can't stand up, you will lie down and answer my question," he raised the bronze sign in his hand. "What is this for?"

Jing Shu stared at him, snorted softly, and suddenly figured out something stuffed into her mouth. The moment she raised her hand, Su Shiyu stepped forward and pulled her arm down, but after all, she was very provocatively staring at Su Shiyu, her white throat slightly moved, and she swallowed something.

Su Shiyu sighed slightly, let go of her and stood up, "Why is the girl so determined, we have no intention of killing you."

Jing Shu put her hands on the ground and suddenly laughed slowly, and the laughter gradually grew louder, seeming to be somewhat cheerful, "Young Master..." She looked at the distance, "Jing Shu is incompetent, you... You wait for me."

Suddenly, her body trembles uncontrollably, a trace of blood oozes from her lips, her pupils are a little loose, and she murmurs almost dullly.

Su Shiyu frowned slightly and leaned down. Just listen to her intermittently:

"... Jing Nu Qi Shu, as I... Yu Chengyu. Love and... love and... not see... scratch your head..."

"What is your name?"

"Looking back to the young master, his subordinates are inferior in status and are not well-named. They are only sequentially named seventeen."

"How can it be called the girl's house. I think about it-Jing Nu Qi Shu Shu, since you were sent by your father to help me, how about listening to me and changing to Jing Shu?"

"Jing Nu... its..." Jing Shu suddenly coughed up a blood, and leaned back after losing her strength, and there was no more sound.

The red blood rushed into the air and crashed into Chen Siheng's stunned vision, pulling him back to the night where the fire and blood were interspersed. He was horrified, as if finally waking up from a big dream.

Su Shiyu straightened up, "It seems that she came with a mortal heart."

Chu Mingyun chuckled, meaninglessly, and took back the bronze symbol.

Su Shiyu sighed again and turned back to look at him, his face suddenly changed slightly, "Beware behind you!"

Chen Siheng, who had been standing on the sidelines all of a sudden, suddenly rushed to Chu Mingyun without a fate, clutching a dagger in his hand, and his expression faded all cowardice, fiercely like a little wolf.

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