Chapter 45: A Boring Encounter
Huang Yekui stood in the Meishan ring.
Xue Tianqing also stood quietly.
There are spirit birds and doves in the sky circling and crying, full of brilliance, like the dazzling sunlight of refraction, this is the spirit bird from the major caves in the far north, it is for the purpose of exploration.
The news of this matter is boiling.
There were many male and female disciples dressed in Lianshan costumes lined up in a row, staring coldly. There were also other mountain gates, and disciples in different clothes lined up separately, quietly watching the ring.
Only when they have nothing to do with themselves, but people who just have the mentality of watching the excitement will not consider how far the situation will develop, the so-called spectators and idlers will only accelerate the severity of the situation, and the worse it is, the more it will learn to be happy.
This is the innate nature of human beings, stubborn and vicious, and it is also the most hated by Huang Yehua, the so-called ruthlessness, which is so.
The more they are in danger, the happier they become.
Huang Nightflower turned a blind eye.
It doesn't matter if you add oil or vinegar, or shout and cheer.
Human sense.
It's a matter of nature.
It's like people instinctively pity the weak.
The principle is the same.
It's like this farce, it's obviously meaningless, but after all, it's as Ling Shuiruo's wish, but it's the mercy of Huang Yekui, knowing that this is a pit, but he also pretends not to know, and jumps down blindfolded.
The night flower has been quiet for too long.
After wearing the mask for a long time, you can't take it off.
The situation is the same.
Even if it's pretending, it's no longer hot-blooded at the beginning, so that the temper at the moment is so soft, like this autumn wind blowing over the top of the mountain, it will only make people feel a slight discomfort.
However, if you are weak, you will be bullied after all.
Huang Yehua does not hate to be humiliated and bullied. As long as the other party is Jiang Zixi, or Yang Shihan, or Jing'er, Huang Yekui will act mischiefly in office.
But Ling Shuiruo is different after all.
And Huang Yekui doesn't have so many life creeds. Although Huang Yehua has never killed anyone with his own hands, it can be regarded as breaking the illusions of countless talented goddesses and making others feel the beautiful sunshine in the world.
Huang Yekui didn't mind letting Ling Shui know what the world was.
But in such a crowd, the two of them, like clowns and actors, although it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, they are also respected.
Why, it has developed like this at this moment.
The reason is that Huang Yehua doesn't want to know.
Huang Yekui just thinks that the person who dares to play with himself like this is the only one in this world. Even if she is an older sister, she will consider her own mentality, and she is a little woman who can only be coquettish and willful.
But he is not mean or domineering.
But everything also has an object.
Although it is for the phoenix nightflower.
In the face of others, Huang Yekui has never seen her sister except for the three of herself.
It is quiet around the phoenix night, and very few people have seen it. Even, Feng Yejing has never walked out of the forbidden land of phoenixes.
Huang Yekui said coldly.
"When can I start?"
Xue Tianqing nodded slowly.
"Now is it. ”
Huang Yekui was bored, although he didn't know where Ling Shui Ruo wanted, but there were many people, Huang Yekui didn't like it, and he missed his family, so he just wanted to return home early and live with the two ladies.
With this in mind.
Huang Yehua thought about how to turn it into slag in an instant.
Huang Yehua thought of dozens of ways.
Although it is too terrifying in terms of the ending, it may cause indelible memories to the disciples who are waiting, but now I just want to get rid of the annoying flies and clean up.
Huang Yehua nodded.
Take out its unsightly wooden sword from the accompanying spatial ring.
Huang Yekui said helplessly.
"Senior brother, let's admit defeat. ”
Xue Tianqing's face was expressionless.
"Senior Brother is not so cheeky as to bully you a Qi cultivation stage disciple with my Bitter Sea Realm cultivation. ”
"That's it, Senior Brother let Senior Brother Huang make three moves, if Senior Brother Huang knocks me to the ground and is unable to fight, then Senior Brother wins. ”
"And vice versa, if after three moves, the senior brother is safe and sound, it will be regarded as a defeat for the junior brother. ”
"Senior brother, is this good?"
Huang Yehua nodded.
"Everything depends on my brother. ”
The end is already predestined, and no amount of struggle is in vain.
Although Huang Yehua does not believe in such words, he also understands that there is some truth in these words. There have been exceptions, but they have been rare. As a rule, this is still true.
It's like the status quo.
And so they think,
No matter how much they win.
Some disciples were noisy and coaxed.
"That's very good, Senior Brother Xue has a good idea!"
Kang Huaihan spoke highly of it.
"Yes, on the one hand, it has eliminated the danger of Senior Brother Huang's injury, and it has also made Senior Brother Huang realize the so-called gap in the realm!"
Ling Shui on the side was disdainful.
Song Yu and Du Sheng watched quietly from the side.
"This Xue Tianqing is a gentleman. ”
Song Yu glanced at his friend beside him.
"If it weren't for a gentleman, I'm afraid I would have been thrown away by Ling Shuiruo to feed the dogs. ”
Du Sheng gasped and curled up his neck.
Song Yu continued.
"But this Senior Brother Huang is a little interesting, he can actually defeat Lu Si in Dan Dao's attainments, this Lu Si is not weaker than this Xue Tianqing!"
Lu Si and Dan Daotian's Danshi stood on one side, quietly watching.
"Senior Brother Lu, this Huang Yehua seems to have no fear, and he must not be a stupid person, but I want to see what kind of ability this Phoenix Senior Brother has to be so arrogant. ”
Huang Yekui gently brushed the wooden sword, as if caressing a long-lost lover. The wooden sword glowed with a shiny sheen, as if it was responding, as if it was greeting, and as if it was cheering, and I couldn't help it. Huang Yekui patted the hilt of the wooden sword lovingly.
Huang Yekui arched his hand.
"Then, the junior brother took action, and asked the senior brother to deal with it carefully. ”
This wooden sword is from the hand of Feng Ye, there are two of them, they can be sensitized to each other, and they have great power, and their use is unknown.
Since Huang Yekui was lost with Feng Yejing once, when she went out every day, she carried it with her and placed it in the space ring. Don't forget to urge Feng Yejing to let her carry it with her when she goes out.
In this way, Huang Yekui picked up the wooden sword, and he could feel where Feng Yejing was.
Similarly, Feng Yejing lifted the wooden sword, and he could feel where Huang Yekui was.
It's just that this wooden sword that is so important was still given to Jiang Zixi......
It is the intention of not letting Feng Yejing find herself.
Huang Yekui couldn't help but feel quietly.
You can feel it clearly.
The luster from the sword body was as bright and bright as moonlight, just like Feng Yejing's affectionate gaze from the Nine Heavens Cold Palace.
A cloud is a thread, and a jade shuttle.
The light shirt is thin.
Light cheek double snails.
Nightflower smiled stupidly.
It seems that she can clearly see that the beautiful woman is complaining about herself at the moment and abandoning her again.
Huang Yekui thought for a moment, and then put the wooden sword back into the spatial ring.
This is a token of love, and it is also used when the marriage is consummated in the future.
How could she be exposed to such a filthy thing?
Such a precious thing, as a matter of course, is given to Zi Xilai to carry with him, and stay until a certain day in the future, in case there is a parting. When I think of them, I can clearly feel the fragrant body fragrance of the two women.
Huang Yehua was deeply moved by her own reason.
Yes. Thinking about it, I want to see Zixi more and more.
It's better to count it together with Shihan.
Just when the phoenix nightflower wants to make a move.
Under the oncoming golden light.
At the end of the line of sight.
There was a woman standing.
The eyebrows will be willow and compete for green, and the face will be peach and red.
Moist as fat, pink as greasy.
It was Jiang Zixi.
Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.
"It's Senior Sister Jiang!"
"How is that possible!"
"It's the living Senior Sister Jiang!"
"It is rumored that Jiang Zixi is like a fairy, as elegant as water. Except for the stunning appearance on the snow festival, the rest of the time has come and gone without a trace, and only a very small number of people have seen it from afar!"
"There are even rumors that the number of times I have preached Senior Sister Jiang in recent days is far greater than the sum of the times I have been there!"
Vivi snorted coldly,
"Xiao Yan, do you say that Jiang Zixi is good-looking, or am I good-looking?"
When I heard about it in the night, my head was big for a while, and I ignored her.
Ling Shuiruo on the side also muttered.
"Jiang Zixi is really worthy of being the only woman who can keep pace with Lin Shuying and Xueluo in terms of appearance, and she is also the most mysterious disciple in the Snow Falling Holy Land. ”
"Sure enough, it lives up to its name. ”
Kang Huaihan couldn't describe the beauty of that woman.
Xue Tianci burst out laughing.
"Senior Sister Zixi, since the past, it has been a long time since I was gone, and my brother is living like a year. I finally see you today, has Senior Sister Zixi been sick lately?"
The excitement and love revealed in Xue Tianci's words are unmistakable.
Lin Hanshuang shook his head and sighed.
"I'm afraid that Senior Brother Shengzi's idea is about to fall through, and the master has recently intended to accept Senior Sister Jiang as an apprentice, but for some reason, it has been delayed. ”
Natsuki was still staring at the snow with resentment.
Xiao Tian held the snow falling Rou, and the warmth transmitted in his hand made his face rise, and happiness flowed in the bottom of the hearts of the two.
"Tian'er, what do you think of Jiang Zixi?"
Xueluo stared at the man beside her affectionately, and couldn't help but give birth to the posture of her little daughter's family.
Xiao Tian didn't look at it.
Just gazing affectionately at the snow falling.
Xueluo snuggled in the man's arms, his face was full of blush and shyness, but his face was raised, and he couldn't hide his joy.
For some reason, no one noticed this.
Only Natsuki stared at the two of them through gritted teeth.
Huang Yekui was a little stunned.
Even if they get along with each other every day.
Jiang Zixi is like this, standing quietly, the slender white skirt swaying slightly, the green silk like a waterfall naturally hangs down on her waist, and the posture of the city and the country seems to be covered with a layer of golden veil, and the beauty is suffocating.
Jiang Zixi smiled slightly, ignoring people.
stretched out the Qianqian Rou Wattle to the Yellow Nightflower.
Huang Yekui has let go of everything at the moment.
Anxiety returns to tranquility.
The sea of hearts is calm again.
The mind is also back to the present moment.
I just want to be with the woman who is waiting for me.
So, Huang Yehua jumped out of the ring.
Thinking about where Jiang Zixi was, he walked over.
The two of them smiled at each other like lovers and spoke calmly.
Under the golden light of noon, the backs of the two of them became longer and longer.
Leave the many disciples who are like a woodcock.
Xue Tianci's body, which trembled with extreme patience, was finally weak.
Loud roar.
"Stop!!"