Jiang Li put his hands around Xuan Qing's neck, his legs wrapped around his waist, and stuck to his body like a dog's skin plaster, with a frightened look on his face, he almost didn't shiver.
Xuan Qing lived in a remote mountain temple with his master and his brothers since he was a child. He didn’t meet many people. He was an abandoned child picked up by his master at the foot of the mountain. He was only a few months old when he was picked up. Frozen to death at the foot of a desolate mountain.
His master is the abbot of the monastery, who raised him single-handedly. He has always been indifferent and taciturn since he was a child, and he doesn't like to get too close to people, let alone touch them, especially unfamiliar people.
When Jiang Li came to hug him, he reflexively grabbed Jiang Li's wrist to throw him away, but after he grabbed it, he couldn't make the next move.
It was as if something was stopping him deep inside!
Before he could tell why, he heard Jiang Li whispering in his ear: "Little Master, they are coming soon, let's go in and hide first!"
Those people were still some distance away from the ruined temple, and they hadn't noticed their existence. Jiang Li's words made Xuan Qing frowned: "There are only four people, why hide?"
Jiang Li still lowered his voice and said: "It's not worthwhile to just beat these four people, we can quietly go back to the bandit's den with them, and take them all at once."
Xuan Qing wanted to say why I listened to you, but Jiang Li put his hands on his ears, and the hot air from speaking swept over his ears, bringing a warm and numb feeling, which made him feel like he had never heard before. Having had such close contact with people, he lost his mind for a moment.
But he reacted quickly, glanced at those people, and then carried Jiang Li into the temple like this.
Jiang Li pawed at him like a sloth and secretly smiled.
When the two entered the temple, Xuan Qing realized that he had actually listened to Jiang Li's words by accident. He was a little displeased, and then found that he was still hugging him tightly, and said with a serious face, "Let go!"
Jiang Li seemed to have just reacted, quickly got off his body, and said in an apologetic tone: "I'm sorry, little master, I was really scared, I was in a hurry, I offended you, forgive me."
After finishing speaking, he clasped his hands together and said a few words "Amitabha".
System: "..." Film King.
Xuan Qing understood that he was afraid because these bandits walked through the ghost gate, so he didn't say anything, but went around behind the Buddha statue with him.
The two hid for a while, then they heard footsteps and voices coming from outside, a rough male voice said: "Damn it, I haven't got any good stuff recently, my mouth is almost fading out. ".
"Second Zhou, you just snatched a bottle of good wine from Erdang's house yesterday, you're so cheap and so good!"
"That's right, I didn't even take a sip, but you drank it all."
"Fuck you, that's what I found in the pawnshop a few days ago, and I went to inform the Erdang family, and the Erdang family rewarded me."
"I'm really unlucky this month. Last month I was able to snatch a girl for fun. In the past few days, I stopped a poor scholar. I'm so poor."
"Speaking of this scholar, we didn't seem to see a corpse on the way just now. Is this person dead or alive?"
"It doesn't matter whether he is dead or alive. It's best to be dead. If I don't die, I will give him a knife again."
"That's all right, all of you, don't complain, the pawnshop made a lot of money from the goods, and the boss explained that there will be a celebration party tonight, everyone can enjoy their mouths now."
"This is it!"
Listening to their conversation, Jiang Li thought that the scholar they were talking about should be himself. Listening to these people talking about other people's life and death in a nonchalant tone, he must have a lot of blood on his hands.
The "girl" mentioned by one of them should be a civilian girl who was robbed. If it falls into the hands of these people, the girl is probably in danger, and the villagers at the foot of the mountain must also be harassed.
Thinking of this, Jiang Li's eyes slowly sank, his fists were slowly clenched, and he secretly decided not to let these bandits careless about their lives.
Just when he was thinking about how to deal with these people, he was suddenly tapped on the back of his hand, which brought him back to his senses, and when he looked down, he saw Xuan Qing tapped the back of his hand with a small chopstick.
-let go.
Xuan Qing said silently, and Jiang Li realized that he was holding Xuan Qing's sleeve unintentionally, with such force that his cuffs were wrinkled.
—Sorry.
Jiang Li let go, and answered silently, Xuan Qing nodded, and turned his attention back to the bandits outside.
Those bandits were rough people, they sat on the ground in the temple, regardless of whether the ground was dirty or not, two of them untied the wine bags from their waists, and the four took turns drinking and chatting.
These people were full of foul language, and even compared things in the room while chatting, laughing loudly from time to time.
Xuan Qing grew up in a temple, and Buddhism is a pure place. Where has he heard such slanderous words, he has a heart of disgust for these vulgar people in front of him, especially when he heard one of them describe him to his companions. When he insulted a good woman in the past and forced her to death, his face was so gloomy that it almost dripped water.
Hearing the laughter outside, he gradually clenched the chopsticks in his hand, thinking about throwing them out, piercing the man's throat!
As soon as his hand moved, Jiang Li grabbed his wrist.
"..." Xuan Qing's mouth moved, but before he could speak, a slender finger suddenly pressed against his lips, stopping his remaining words.
Jiang Li approached him abruptly, met his eyes, and persuaded silently: ——Little master, please be safe and don't be impatient.
The space behind the Buddha statue is not big. In this narrow space, the bodies of the two are almost close together, so close that Xuan Qing can clearly see her own reflection in Jiang Li's eyes, and Jiang Li's pressure on her lips. hand.
Such an overly intimate and dangerous distance made him a little unnatural, and he suddenly tilted his head back, avoiding Jiang Li's fingers, and avoiding Jiang Li's sight.
His movement made Jiang Li's hand fall into the air, froze in mid-air, then retracted it nonchalantly, smiled at Xuan Qing who was pursing his lips, and then turned his attention to the bandits outside.
It is not the first time that Jiang Li has been treated like this when his lover lost his memory. The system has also witnessed it several times and asked with concern: "Master host, are you okay?"
"It's good." Jiang Li replied in his heart, "I'll give him a few points first, and I'll get it back slowly later."
System: "..." It feels like being fed dog food again.
Xuan Qing also turned her eyes back to the bandit, but she couldn't ignore the sudden abnormal beating in her heart. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't figure out what it was.
On Wei's lips pressed by Jiang Li's fingers again, the subtle numbness left behind was still very clear.
After the bandits rested enough, they tied their empty wine bags back to their waists, stood up, patted their buttocks, and left.
After they walked a short distance, Xuan Qing and Jiang Li came out from behind the Buddha statue, and as soon as they jumped down, Jiang Li said aloud: "Sorry, little master, I didn't mean to offend just now, don't mind."
When he said this, he was polite, not as familiar as when he was going on the same road with Xuan Qing before. It stands to reason that this is the way Xuan Qing is used to getting along with people, but for some reason, he looked at Jiang Li's face. The polite and unfamiliar smile always feels inappropriate.
But it was not the time for him to delve into it, he nodded casually, said "It's not your fault, let's go" and chased after him first.
Jiang Li followed behind him, and the two followed the bandits all the way over two small hills, and then went up the mountain.
The two did not chase too closely so as not to attract each other's attention. Halfway up the mountain, they saw a large wooden plaque with the words "Qingfeng Village". There were two bandits guarding the gate of the village.
After the four entered the village, Jiang Li and Xuan Qing stopped and observed outside.
This Qingfeng village doesn't seem to be very large, but there are several sentry posts on the village house, and there are people guarding the gate in shifts, so the defense is quite strict.
The two waited and watched not far away, and Jiang Li whispered to Xuan Qing: "Let's leave first, there are too many of them, and it is inconvenient to move during the daytime."
Xuan Qing had no objection, and the two quietly left again.
After some distance from the cottage, the two stopped. Jiang Li thought about what those people said just now that there would be a celebration banquet in the cottage tomorrow night, so he proposed to do it tomorrow night.
He knew that Xuan Qing knew martial arts, and that his martial arts were not weak, but he was no match for two fists, and he didn't want to put his lover in danger.
"Yes." Xuan Qing was thinking about this, thinking of his thoughtful expression just now, he asked, "What plans do you have?"
Jiang Li giggled, reached out and took out a pack of medicinal powder from his bosom, and said, "Aren't they going to have a celebration banquet? Sprinkle this into their wine and let them sleep for three days and three nights."
Xuan Qing looked at the medicine powder in his hand and asked doubtfully, "Where did it come from?"
He remembered that when he rescued Jiang Li, he took off his clothes in order to apply medicinal powder to the wound on his waist, but he didn't have any medicinal powder on him at that time.
Jiang Li knew what he was thinking. He exchanged the medicine powder at the game mall, so he couldn't tell him about it, so he said, "I'm a powerless scholar, so I must have something to defend myself. It was hidden in the sole of my shoe, and it just happened to be used today."
…soles.
Xuan Qing glanced at his feet unconsciously, and then at the powder in his hand, for a moment, she didn't know what expression to make.
Seeing this, Jiang Li smiled secretly, stuffed the powder back into his arms, and said, "Let's find something to eat first, and then go to the cottage to see at night."
Xuan Qing asked: "Isn't it going to be done tomorrow night?"
"Yeah." Jiang Li scratched the tip of his nose with his index finger, and said as a matter of course, "Let's step on the spot first."
Xuan Qing didn't know, so: "Take a look?"
"Well..." Jiang Li waved his hand and said, "You don't understand the local dialect, I'll teach you slowly later."
Xuan Qing thought that she didn't need it, but as soon as she said it, she didn't know why, and said again: "Okay."
The two found a place to rest, and at night they began to explore Qingfeng Village. Jiang Li played the role of a powerless scholar, and Xuan Qing carried him into the bandit's den like a chicken cub.
It was the same way that Jiang Li realized that Xuan Qing's lightness kung fu is so good, it's not an exaggeration to say that he can fly over the eaves and walk over the walls, and he went up to the sky and landed quietly, without attracting the attention of the guards at all.
There are many houses in the cottage, and the two found a relatively secret room to stop, intending to find out who lived in the house, but when they stood still, they heard a cry from inside.
In ancient wooden houses, the sound insulation effect was not as good as in modern times. The two of them were outside the house, and they could hear the sounds inside the house clearly.
The lewd noises coming from the house, everyone knows what they are doing, and the battle is fierce.
Hearing the woman's voice yelling frequently, "You are so powerful!", the two of them knew that this was the cottage owner's house.
It has to be said that the luck of the two is very good, and they stopped outside the house of the head of the house, but the luck of the two is also very bad, and they will step on the spot when they pick someone else to have sex.
The head of the house and the woman were so addicted to the joy of fish and water, their voices almost broke the roof, it was really unbearable.
Jiang Li didn't listen to the corner's preference, so he tugged at his ears irritably, and was about to tell Xuan Qing to change places, but before he could say anything, Xuan Qing picked him up, and once again used the eaves and the wall to leave the house of the head.
Xuan Qing found a more secret place to put Jiang Li down. Jiang Li was picked up by him unprepared just now, but now he felt that his sight was still shaking, so he couldn't help shaking his head, and reminded him in a low voice: " Little master, next time you want to fly, remember to remind me first, I'm dizzy."
Xuan Qing did not speak, and under the moonlight, his face was not very pretty.
Jiang Li noticed his expression and was taken aback for a moment, then remembered the slanderous words the two of them heard outside the house just now.
When I was in the ruined temple today, just hearing those bandits describe men and women, Xuan Qing frowned and looked disgusted, let alone listened to the scene now, no wonder he was in such a bad mood.
It seems that the lover has been very pure and ascetic in his whole life.
Thinking of this, Jiang Li couldn't help thinking of teasing him, quietly approached him, and asked in a low voice: "Little master, why is your face so red?"
Xuan Qing heard the words, subconsciously stretched out her hand to touch her face, and heard him say again: "Did you listen to other people's corners, and feel spring?"
"..." The hand touching the face froze suddenly, and Xuan Qing's face immediately darkened
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