By decree and pro

Chapter 47 Snake Venom

Then, Yan blew on Huo Zhezi, and a group of blue and blue fire suddenly lit up.The flame is not big, but it is enough to illuminate the person in front of you.

"Ah!" At the bright moment, Yan was so frightened that his heart trembled, and he almost threw the fire bag out.

It turned out that what appeared in front of his eyes was Shuang Fang's face, and that huge wolf head was facing Yan's face straightly.

"Shuangfang, don't be naughty." Usman said with his head down.Just now Shuangfang suddenly leaned over from behind and pressed on his head.

Frost Fang had a mischievous expression on his face, the corners of his mouth and ears were stretched to the sides, he should be joking, but in Yan's eyes, this expression showing his white fangs was quite terrifying.

That mouth looks bigger than a lion. If Yan hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he wouldn't believe that there would be such a huge wolf in the world.

"Yanyan." Usman raised his hand to push Shuangfang's heavy head away from his head, and then looked at Yan with a smile.

I don't know if it was because the wolf's appearance was too scary, so when it was replaced by Usman's beautiful face, Yan breathed a sigh of relief from the bottom of his heart, and throbbed inexplicably.

It was around this time that the light blue light was like the moonlight, softly sprinkled on Usman's impeccable face, as if looking at an epiphyllum blooming in the dark night, that kind of glistening whiteness The beauty of it will make people hold their breath.

Then there was only him in his eyes and hearts.

Yan admitted that at this moment, he recognized that Usman had the ability to make men fall in love, but it was limited to his appearance and temperament like a flower of Gaoling.

As long as he thinks that he is actually a jerk inside, and he is not serious when he speaks, the throbbing in Yan's heart will disappear in an instant, as if it never existed.

"Don't call me Yanyan." Yan said with a straight face, "Don't move around."

"Ok?"

Yan embedded the fire fold into the rubble, and with the faint light like a will-o'-the-wisp, grabbed Usman's right arm and carefully inspected the injured joint.

"It hurts, it hurts!" Usman wailed immediately, his brows frowned pitifully.

"If you're a man, bear with it." Yan fiercely said, but the movements of his hands couldn't help but relax a bit, "The right wrist is fine, and the shoulder is fine, it should be a dislocated elbow——Crack!!"

Yan didn't even say hello, and directly connected to Usman.

Usman seemed to want to call out, but his mouth was tightened for a moment, but a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

"There is also the left arm, let's treat it for you." Yan then checked Usman's left arm. Martial arts and internal strength are useless? Fortunately, it’s just a dislocation, if the bone is broken, I’ll have to crawl out with you on my back.”

"So Yanyan, you won't abandon me and escape alone, right?" Usman skipped the question of why he didn't use internal force to protect his body, and turned to the second thing.

Yan raised his eyes and glanced at him, and snapped back his left wrist with an extremely swift "click!"

Usman yelled softly, "Oh!"

"You are the only 'map', without you, how would I get out?" Yan stared at him, and said indifferently, "It looks like an underground palace here."

"...That's right." Usman moved his hands cautiously, and said with joy, "Yan, your arm-catching skills are really good, I can finally move."

"It's faster for me to remove my arm, so be honest with me." Yan said bluntly.

"Yes, yes." Usman nodded seriously.

Yan is not used to such an obedient Usman, although the previous Usman also had a very unbelievable side.For example, in a place where the fierce battle between Dayan and Jialan is in full swing, a luxurious tent is set up to make tea; The vigilance and taboo of strangers, but generally Usman is still the kind of person who is arrogant and indifferent.

That kind of Usman is easy for Yan to deal with, he is arrogant, he is even more arrogant, he is cold, and he is even colder, it is nothing special.

Yan has always felt that he was spoiled by the emperor's brother. In terms of bad temper, he is also a master.

But now Usman has a hippie smile on his face, a bit like he can't fight back when he is beaten or scolded.It is said that reaching out does not hit a smiling person, but Yan has no way to flatten and round him.

In other words, Yan felt that he hated Usman, but he had nothing to do with "messing around", so he could only tell himself: "He is the king of a country anyway, so I will let him be a little bit less respectful to show me." The bearing of the Great Yan Kingdom."

"Yan, your shoulder is bleeding." Usman suddenly said with concern.Stretching out his finger to Yan's left shoulder, the color of the blood is dull, not because of the lack of light here, but because the color is already dark.

"The poison is gone, why is the wound still like this?" Yan turned his head and looked at his shoulder. He only felt a slight pain in his left shoulder. The lower cloth armor reveals the white linen shirt inside.

The front and back of the left shoulder was stained with black blood, and some places were still solidified, and the fabric became stiff.

Yan stabbed and tore off the hard material, exposing half of the shoulder and half of the chest, so that it is easier to see the wound.

"Let me see." Usman picked up the torch and took a closer look, "Ah, there is a small amputated claw stuck in your wound! No wonder you are bleeding again!"

"What?" Yan lowered his head and looked hard over his left shoulder. He was a little dizzy from too close a distance, but there were indeed white and broken claws in the wound stabbed by the lion.

Yan raised his hand to dig it out, but Usman stretched out his hand to block it: "Let me come, this should be the tip of the claw, sharp and thin, and you can't see clearly, it's not easy to grasp with your hands."

As Usman said that, he lowered his head and kissed Yan's shoulder, and sucked gently on the wound. Yan was taken aback, and couldn't help pushing Usman's shoulder and said, "What are you doing? These claws are poisonous!"

He took the antidote, so he was fine, but Usman didn't, and the venom was still on the severed claws. He also knew that this was the dirty work of Bruhan and the others.

But no matter how Yan pushed Usman's shoulder away, he refused to raise his head like a cow, and carefully licked Yan's wound that looked like a small hole on the surface but was covered in blood and blood. .

Usman also sucked the poisonous blood twice, turned his head and spat it out, and used the tip of his tongue to find the broken claw again.

The feeling of being licked on the flesh and blood in the wound was very creepy, Yan could not help but tremble slightly, Usman stretched out his hand to caress his waist, then his back, and hugged him tightly as if to comfort him...

Yan's face was extremely hot, probably because Usman was too close to him, and as his lips and tongue lightly sucked the wound, his body softened somehow, and he couldn't sit still and fell back.

Usman naturally put his elbows on the ground and lay on top of him. This posture made the two of them closer. Yan felt very uncomfortable, and was about to push him away, but Usman got up by himself.A small piece of animal armor was held between his lips, it was very sharp, like a small nail.

"Pfft!" Usman spat out the severed claw and the poisonous blood. His lips were stained with inflammatory blood, which was as bright red as lip balm, and made his appearance as gorgeous as a blooming peony.

Yan looked at Usman in a daze, and Usman suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have been eating all kinds of antidotes since I was a child, and I have long been immune to this snake venom."

"Snake venom?"

"Yes, the sour and bitter taste is probably the poison of the cobra king. For ordinary people, when they are stabbed, they will be poisoned and die," Usman explained, "because you have strong skills and quickly seal the poison. Acupuncture is the only way to turn the crisis into safety. Yan Yan, you react so quickly, you are really amazing."

"Heh. What you said is better than what you sang. I will be injured and poisoned, and it's not all because of you! Get out of the way!" Yan suddenly became "angry", and raised his knee to urge Us When Man got up, he didn't expect his thigh to touch a special place. Even through the fabric, he knew that there was...

Yan was stunned, and then realized that this time he was really angry, not only angry but also embarrassed, which was even bigger than the reaction of the party Usman: "What are you thinking?! It's okay in this kind of place...? !"

"Just because I'm in such a dark place, and I'm still alone with you..." Usman smiled wryly, without embarrassment at all, "I love you so much, I can't help it."

"Oh? Really?" Yan frowned, and raised his knee, hitting Usman's vitals.

"Woohoo!" Usman, who hadn't yelled when his arms were in the right position, wailed miserably while holding his stomach, and fell to the corner of the wall.

When Shuangya saw it, she couldn't help shrinking her body. Since they are both male animals, they should feel the same way.

"Since you can't control yourself, then I'll help you control it. You're welcome." Yan stood up from the ground and said ruthlessly.

"You hit so hard, you don't think about your future..."

"What's next?" Yan glared.

"Nothing." Usman whispered.

Yan ignored Usman, but took another breath from the fire that was about to go out, and the flames rekindled. He looked around and found that he and Usman were trapped in a room where the roof and the walls collapsed. More than half of the stone house was filled.

It's a nice way to say the stone house, it's more like a tomb.

The place where they are is actually very narrow, the only place where he can stand upright is under his feet, and he has to bow his head when he goes there, surrounded by gravel and grass, and their bodies are also covered with dust and mud. "Dizzy" look.

"There is no way out..."

Yan quickly discovered that behind them was a brick wall, on the left was a half-collapsed mud wall, the other two sides had collapsed, and a huge rock was pressing on top of them.The stone was supported by other falling rocks and soil, forming the small space they were in now, but Yan felt that a little more shaking would completely bury this place.

"Tsk, I don't want to die in this kind of place." Yan said to himself, touching the masonry wall, and asked Usman, "You just said, what kind of place is this?"

"It's an ancient underground city." Usman immediately replied, "According to the historical records, there used to be an ancient city directly below the fighting beast camp, and it was called 'Linze'."