Crossing, strategy, picking up morals

× Imagine 111 × Joining Forces × Pretend

"What did you say?" Fang Bihan grabbed the skirt of the person in front of him with one hand, and lifted him up from the ground.

The man begged for mercy with a pale face, "Teacher, please forgive me!"

"Say what you said just now." There was a chill in the blue eyes.

The man looked at Fang Bihan's face and dared not speak again.

Fang Bihan's expression was somber, "Say!"

"Yes, yes!" The man lowered his head frightened by the murderous intent in Fang Bihan's eyes, "Five months ago, Su Yu was captured by Lou Jiao, imprisoned in the mansion for three months, humiliated in every way..."

"Humiliation in every possible way?" Fang Bihan stared at the man with blue eyes, obviously there was not much disturbance on his face, but the chill on his body made people tremble with fear.

"It is rumored that Lou Jiao took him as a prisoner and hid him in the mansion to play with..." The man was already too scared to speak any more, but Fang Bihan stared at him firmly, forcing him to finish his sentence. , "Both legs are crippled."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fang Bihan slapped him so hard that he vomited blood and retreated.

"roll!"

"Thank you, Hierarch, for not killing me!" The man clutched his wounded internal organs, bowed his head and hurried out.

Fang Bihan stood on the orchid, his clenched fists shaking non-stop.

"Lou Jiao..." The name came out from the parted lips, and the voice was filled with deep-seated hatred.

"Lou Jiao!" The fingernails had pierced the palm of his hand, and the dark red blood reflected his gloomy eyes, "I'm going to kill you—!"

Su Yu, who was looking up at the fallen flowers on the tree, was startled suddenly.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Mu Liyuan jumped down from the tree and walked to Su Yu's side, "What's wrong?"

Su Yu shook his head, "It's fine."

Mu Liyuan bent down to gather the snow fox fur that had slipped off his shoulders.

"Li Yuan." Su Yu opened his mouth and called out.

Mu Liyuan lowered his head with an extremely gentle expression, "Huh?"

"I..." Su Yu opened his mouth but didn't know what to say, and finally just lowered his eyes and said, "Let's go back."

"Okay." Mu Liyuan picked up the basket of sweet-scented osmanthus flowers that had been picked from the ground, and pushed Su Yu into the room.

Su Yu reached out and took the basket over.

Mu Liyuan asked, "Su Yu, what do you want so many sweet-scented osmanthus for?"

"Wine making." Su Yu picked out some sweet-scented osmanthus flowers with branches and leaves in the basket, and threw them on the ground, "I brewed wine this year and buried it under this tree. When you and Fang Bihan get married in the future, you can dig it up." Come out to entertain guests."

Mu Liyuan's eyes were fixed, but his movements did not stop for a moment.

Su Yu picked the branches and leaves all the way, and continued, "The wine made from sweet-scented osmanthus is sweet, and it's probably what my daughter's family likes to drink, so let me give it to you as a congratulatory gift for your marriage."

Mu Liyuan's feet suddenly paused.

Su Yu was still talking, with a smile on his face, "I don't know if I can see you get married."

"Su Yu." Mu Liyuan called out suddenly.

"Huh?" Su Yu raised his head.

Mu Liyuan suddenly lowered his head, just when Su Yu felt that the distance was too close and wanted to avoid it, Mu Liyuan reached out and brushed a falling flower from his shoulder, and then stood up straight.

Su Yu was taken aback for a moment, then smiled, "You treat me so well, aren't you afraid that I'll get used to it and be reluctant to marry you?"

Mu Liyuan's expression was still calm, "I'm not afraid."

Su Yu chuckled, "You won't say that when you meet a woman you like."

"What is liking?" Mu Liyuan asked suddenly.

"Like it?" Su Yu squinted his eyes, as if thinking, "Like it, um, when you see someone, your heart will beat."

"Heart pounding?" Mu Liyuan repeated, the voice was so soft that Su Yu didn't even hear it.

The two had already entered the room, and the sky outside was still bright, but Mu Liyuan had already lit a candle and placed it on the table.

Su Yu sat in the wheelchair and watched him move.

Mu Liyuan made the bed again, and then carried Su Yu onto the bed.

"Li Yuan." Su Yu watched Mu Liyuan drop the gauze curtain to leave, and subconsciously called out to him.

Mu Liyuan turned to look at him.

"You will avenge me, right?" Su Yu asked.

Mu Liyuan nodded solemnly.

Su Yu felt a tremor in his heart, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Scared." Mu Liyuan replied.

Su Yu asked back, "Then why do you still help me?"

"No reason." Mu Liyuan said.

Su Yu suddenly didn't know what to say, and watched as Mu Liyuan closed the door and walked out.

Su Yu sat on the bed with a dazed expression, "System."

"What if I give up the main mission now?"

Su Yu closed her eyes and clasped her hands, as if making a decision.

"No." Su Yu opened his eyes, "Continue with the main task."

In the early morning of the next day, Su Yu heard a commotion outside, and opened his mouth to call out, "Li Yuan."

Mu Liyuan stepped into the room.

Seeing him describe in a panic, Su Yu said, "What's going on?"

As soon as the words were finished, Fang Bihan, who was still dressed in white, squeezed in.

"Su Yu!" Fang Bihan pushed Mu Liyuan away, walked up to Su Yu, took out a medicine box from his arms, and handed it to Su Yu.

Su Yu reached out to take it, and uncovered it was a ginseng tree as thick as a baby's forearm.

"This is?" Su Yu was a little puzzled.

Fang Bi leaned over coldly, and sat on the edge of the bed, "Li Yuan said that you have not been in good health recently, so I'll find someone to make up for you."

Su Yu wanted to laugh a little.

Fang Bihan took out another jade casket from his sleeve, and opened it to find a piece of fine warm jade.

Fang Bihan took it out and was about to put it on for Su Yu, "Yesterday you fell into the water, you must have suffered from the cold, I specially found the warm jade, it will be good for you if you wear it."

Su Yu frowned, raised his hand to stop Fang Bihan's movements, "Don't listen to his nonsense, I'm fine."

"Oh, it took me a long time to find it." As if returning to the age when she was pulling Su Yu's sleeve and acting coquettishly again, Fang Bihan pushed Su Yu's hand away, and abruptly brought the piece of warm jade to Su Yu. Yu's neck.

Su Yu looked at the heavy jade on his chest, feeling more and more inexplicable.

"Su Yu, I was blind yesterday and didn't recognize you." Fang Bihan showed a bit of aggrieved expression, and grabbed Su Yu's arm with one hand, "Don't be angry and ignore me."

"No." Su Yu said, "I'm just curious, when did you one or two have such a high level of martial arts?"

Fang Bihan said in high spirits, "I met a martial arts senior who had no children, so she simply passed on her unique skills to me."

Fang Bihan's words were half true and half false. He knew that the person was Mu Liyuan's mother, but he was unwilling to say it at this moment.

Su Yu only said that he had an adventure, and didn't think about Mu Qinghuan.

"Su Yu, Su Yu, I bought a big house over there, pack it up and move in with me." Fang Bihan laughed as he spoke, "There are many river ponds there, and the ponds You can’t finish the fish you raise, and I will ask people to cook fish for you every day when you live there.”

Fang Bihan looked like a child trying to please an elder.

Su Yu's heart warmed up, and just as he was about to speak, Mu Liyuan, who had a gloomy face, had already pulled Fang Bihan's back and pulled him out.

"Li Yuan..." Su Yu just called out, and the door slammed shut.

Mu Liyuan dragged Fang Bihan to the place where he stood yesterday, and shoved him to the ground, "What are you going to do?!"

Fang Bihan sat on the ground, his expression was no longer as innocent as what Su Yu saw just now, "What did I do?"

"How did you get that thousand-year-old ginseng?" Mu Liyuan took a step closer.

Fang Bihan squinted at him, "I snatched it."

"How did Nuanyu get here?" Mu Liyuan asked again.

Fang Bihan showed no signs of timidity, "It was stolen."

"Fang Bihan!" Mu Liyuan grabbed his lapel, "You destroyed Gusu Manmen, snatched this thousand-year-old ginseng, you dug Fengque's imperial tomb, and stole this warm jade, you took these things If you give it to him, aren't you afraid of breaking his life?"

"Since when did you, Mu Liyuan, still believe in these things?" Fang Bihan's eyes showed a bit of contempt, "Those things are meant to be used by people, and it would be a waste to put them in the hands of those people."

"I don't want to argue with you!" Seeing Fang Bihan, Mu Liyuan felt very disgusted, "I just want to tell you that he is here with me now, so don't think about taking him anywhere..."

"If I take it away, what will you do?" Fang Bihan grabbed Mu Liyuan's skirt with his backhand, and his long and narrow green eyes were full of evil spirits.

Mu Liyuan's thin lips moved, "Kill you."

"Haha—" Fang Bihan first laughed, and then his expression changed, "Mu Liyuan, you really think I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

The scimitar in his sleeve touched Fang Bihan's throat.

Fang Bihan didn't care about his scratched neck, instead he said to Mu Liyuan sarcastically, "Mu Liyuan, how long do you think you can protect him with your current abilities? One month? Or two? Yue?" Looking at Mu Liyuan's increasingly gloomy face, Fang Bihan's tone became more aggressive, "Do you still want to see him fall into Lou Jiao's hands and be tortured again?"

That sentence seemed to have touched the bottom line that could not be touched, and Mu Liyuan swung his knife and was about to stab Fang Bihan.

Fang Bihan grabbed his arm and twisted it, turning sideways to avoid it.

"Mu Liyuan, you see clearly, you have no ability to protect him now!" Fang Bihan grabbed Mu Liyuan's hand holding the knife, "You will only harm him if you keep him by your side!"

Mu Liyuan broke away from Fang Bihan's grip with his backhand, swung his knife again and fell down.

This time, there was a real killing intent, even Fang Bihan was a little embarrassed to dodge now.

The two took over dozens of moves in an instant, and then each stopped and stood still.

Mu Liyuan stood there panting heavily.

"Have you figured it out?" Fang Bihan was also in a mess, but the smile on his face didn't diminish at all.

"Chi—" the scimitar was thrust into the ground by Mu Liyuan.

"I'll take him to the Death Palace, and then we'll join hands—" Fang Bihan's smile revealed a bit of sarcasm, "Kill Lou Jiao!"

Mu Liyuan's heavy breath has calmed down, "Lou Jiao's power is overwhelming now, his own martial arts are not weak, and there are masters like clouds around him, it's not easy to kill him."

Fang Bihan raised two fingers and pointed to his forehead, "No matter how fierce a lion is, it will sometimes doze off."

The author has something to say: I was frightened by the crackdown today. . . .So updates are born a bit slowly. . . ORZ (It sounds like an excuse for not wanting to update the article, hey!