[Seven-Five] I Long Song

The breath is long and the heartbeat is strong and powerful.

Zhan Zhao heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed that he was fine.So he stretched out his hand and shook the old man: "Old man, wake up!"

The old beggar remained motionless, and his snoring was loud.Zhan Zhao resorted to the great method of lifting the quilt to no avail, it seemed that the old man had acquired some kind of ecstasy, and Yutang hadn't come back yet, so he couldn't take people away for a while.If he left alone, he was afraid that there would be a second wave of killers coming to take the old man's life.

Fortunately, Bai Yutang came back soon.

one person?Is there anyone else who can escape from Bai Yutang's grasp?Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang in surprise, and then looked behind him.

Bai Yutang saw Zhan Zhao's doubts, and explained: "When I went, the person had disappeared. Only a bow and arrow fell on the ground." He handed the bow and arrow in his hand to Zhan Zhao to show him, and then continued: "The archer is a master. This bow and arrow was found in the woods 300 meters away."

Zhan Zhao looked carefully at the bow in his hand. It was exquisitely patterned and carved, and it weighed a hundred catties when he lifted it.It's just the pattern, Zhan Zhao looked at Bai Yutang: "Yutang, look at the dark pattern on this bow, it doesn't look like what I'm looking at."

Bai Yutang nodded: "Well, if I'm not mistaken, this should be a datura flower."

"Mandala?"

"Well, this flower represents death and revenge, which is very ominous."

Zhan Zhao suddenly felt that the lifelike flower pattern was not pleasing to the eye, and he didn't want to think too much: "Yutang, the old man has taken the ecstasy, let's take him back to Kaifeng directly."

Naturally, Bai Yutang would not object, but——

"How did this old man get away?"

Zhan Zhao was also stunned, and the two stared at each other.There is no fourth person here, Bai Yutang, who is a deadly clean freak, would never be able to carry the old beggar, and of course Zhan Zhao doesn't want his good friend to carry him.After all, the Yutang of his house is as cold and noble as the snow on the Tianshan Mountains, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't have the same painting style as this old beggar.

So Zhan Zhao patted his chest and said briskly, "I'll recite it!"

Bai Yutang frowned: "No."

Huh?Could it be?Zhan Zhao probed again: "Then Yutang, are you carrying it on your back?"

Now Bai Yutang didn't even want to say anything, and directly gave Zhan Zhao a sharp look.

Yutang doesn't recite it himself and won't let him recite it, so is it possible that he is here waiting for the old man to wake up?

Bai Yutang waited for a while and then clapped his hands. The panting Bai Lin appeared out of nowhere, and greeted Zhan Zhao with a smile: "I've seen Shaoxia Zhan."

Zhan Zhao nodded blankly, but didn't realize it for a moment: "Yutang, why is Bai Lin here?"

"It's not easy, there are many beggars here, just find someone to report to the White Mansion." Bai Yutang said casually.

With Bai Lin, Zhan Zhao suddenly had no place to be a hero. He could only watch Bai Lin command two strong servants to carry away the sleeping old beggar.

Here, Yang Chizhang and Gongsun Ce returned to Kaifeng Mansion immediately after having lunch at Tianxiang Building, and continued to devote themselves to their great cause of study.

Yang Chizhang picked up a copy of "The Complete Explanation of □□", and turned to the first page with his slender, fair fingers, and saw a poppy drawn on it, with a large section of notes beside it.As you go deeper and deeper, all kinds of weird and unimaginable sex appear one by one, which is shocking to watch.

Yang Chizhang immediately glanced at Gongsun Ce in awe. With so many weapons, the scholar in front of him is simply a killer!Don't let his master be the poison-making elder of the Tang Sect!Anything without the power to restrain a chicken is a lie!

Yang Chizhang, who was thinking wildly, sighed to himself that he was indeed a person who could not be judged by his appearance, while flipping through the book at a constant speed, there was no one who was so efficient while doing two things at once.

Suddenly, Gongsun shouted in surprise: "I found it!"

Gongsun Ce excitedly held a book that had been disconnected and moved it towards him. There were too many books and the space was too small.Yang Chizhang stretched out his head to look, and saw the words on the yellowed paper: "Menglixiang. Western Xia is extremely poisonous, colorless and odorless. People who are poisoned often die suddenly in their sleep without any abnormality. , Died like a dream." The symptoms were similar, but it was not certain that it was the poison of Meng Lixiang.Yang Chizhang went on to look at the drug testing method below, "Take some ink and soak the toxins in it. If the ink turns from black to clear, it can be proved to be Menglixiang."

Gongsun's eyes sparkled, and his tone became very brisk: "I pulled this book out of the horn Gada. My master is good at everything, but he likes to throw books around."

It was the first time Yang Chizhang saw Gongsun Ce's complacent look, it was a little funny, but he also wanted to praise him.So he turned his head to talk to Gongsun, but unexpectedly, Gongsun Ce also turned around at the same time.

The two looked at each other, even breathing close to each other's ears, and were stunned for a moment.

The birdsong outside the window and the shouts of pedestrians on the road seemed to disappear in an instant.

Yang Chizhang watched Gongsun Ce's long curled eyelashes sway slightly, his peach blossom eyes widened due to fright, and his fair skin was so delicate that his pores were almost invisible, and he was slowly getting a blush.

The heart was beating faster and faster, and as long as it was a little closer, it could touch those light red lips.

There's something wrong with this.

Gongsun, who had never watched the male god so closely, looked at Yang Chizhang's face with a little obsession, which seemed to be the face of God's own son, and swallowed subconsciously.

"Gudong—" suddenly awakened the two of them.

Yang Chizhang: Pfft——

Gongsun Ce's whole body has been buried in the book, and he can't wait to rewind it all over again. The person who was found out by the male god just now must not be me!

Yang Chizhang, who was successfully amused by Gongsun, immediately threw away the subtle heartbeat just now, and put the last straw on the crumbling camel: "Why, just finished lunch, Gongsun is hungry again?"

So the tomato-flavored Mr. Gongsun was successfully released. Seeing that the person in front of him was still happily continuing to embarrass him, he simply broke the jar and said, "Yes. But the ancients said that the beauty is delicious, and Chi Zhangchang is so good-looking. I will be full if I look at it more. gone."

It is also unexpected that Mr. Gongsun, who is shy at every turn, will turn back now, and Yang Chizhang can't help feeling a subtle sense of accomplishment in his heart.But who is Yang Chizhang? If you think about who he was in the army back then, he was an invincible player in the world. Meeting Yang Chizhang in the position of Gongsun is probably equivalent to a 4th-level Luoyan guest meeting a 14th-level Wulin Tianjiao.

So Yang Chizhang kept his composure and continued his efforts: "Are you really full? You won't be getting hungrier the more you look at it." This man with a black belly is enough to use his own excellent conditions, not only close to Gongsun's ears, but also deliberately lowered his voice .

The voice that was originally like a flowing spring became deep and magnetic, and it suddenly sounded a different kind of charm.

KO!

#你的好友友Wise and Steady Gongsun Ce is offline#

#Voice Control Crazy Demon Gongsun Ce is online#

Yang Chizhang looked at Gongsun Ce who had been KO'd for a long time and didn't come back to his senses. He regretted that he had teased his head too much, so he patted Gongsun's head and called back to the usual Gongsun: "Since we already know the method, let's test it quickly." Let's try it, don't make Master Bao wait too long."

"Yes, Chi Zhang, you are right." Gongsun jumped up suddenly, and said hastily: "There is ready-made ink here. I will go to the autopsy room to get the hair. Chi Zhang, just wait for me here."

Fearing that Yang Chizhang would open his mouth to go with him, Gongsun Ce ran to the door while talking, almost tripping over the threshold.

"Be careful." Yang Chizhang only had time to say this, and Gongsun had already run so far that he couldn't see anyone, as if he was a master of lightness kung fu.

Gongsun Ce, who had slowed down after leaving the study, covered his flushed face while walking towards the autopsy room.I don't know what's wrong, just now Chi Zhang talked to himself like that, although he was extremely shy but also a little happy, his heart beat so fast that it seemed as if it was going to pop out of his mouth.

It's better to stay away from Chi Zhang first, um, at least wait until the blush stops and the heart stops beating.

Suspecting that Gongsun Ce didn't go to the autopsy room to collect evidence but went somewhere to sleep, Yang Chizhang drank three cups of tea bored, only to see that Gongsun Ce was late.

The current Gongsun is no different from the usual Gongsun, except that his eyes are a little dodgy, his complexion is as usual.Yang Chizhang was also a little guilty, so he didn't mention how long he had been waiting just now, he fetched a bowl and poured half a bowl of ink into it.

Gongsun threw all the remaining hair into it.

The two of them stared at the bowl, their hair was quickly flooded with ink, and the ink was as black as usual.

Yang Chizhang and Gongsun Ce were not discouraged, and continued to watch with full concentration. After a cup of tea was left standing still, the ink in the bowl suddenly began to churn slightly.

Finally there is a response!Both Yang Chizhang and Gongsun Ce were shocked!

The author has something to say:

It’s also unexpected that I, who has been a solo mother for 20 years, will one day write other people’s emotional lines, and I feel bitter TT.

Thanks to the little angel Jing Wu Huan for throwing mines, love!