Yang Zheng didn't fall asleep, he woke up when the brocade was put into his waist, but his eyes were heavy, and he didn't want to open them for a while, and in the squinted eyes, he watched Shen Yanqiu go to the robe outside, revealing the wide moon-colored long skirt inside, and then gently lifted the skirt and gently tied it up to the waist, and the sleeves were rolled up, revealing a crystal clear white wrist, walked to another jujube tree, stood up, and turned his head sneakily to look at Yang Zheng.

This move inevitably aroused Yang Zheng's curiosity, and I don't know what this girl wants to do in this dress, she shouldn't run away from home, these days, two days together, but she has not handed over the public food, and she is also gentle and considerate, he has done what a man should do in this era, and he has done it beyond what he has not done in this era, so he will not believe it when he runs away from home, Yang Zheng will not believe it, and besides, this girl does not bring anything, and does not want to run away from home, so she has doubts in her heart, so she simply closed her eyes and pretended to sleep.

Shen Yanqiu glanced at it a few times, heard the snoring slightly, then put her mind at ease, looked left and right again, and then reached out to her waist, and the jade hand was gently pulled, only to hear a "choking" sound, and there was an extra cold light sword in the jade hand, and under the sun, it looked cold. The moment Shen Yanqiu, who was a little shy just now, held the sword, his expression changed, and he was heroic and cool, with a bit of cold murderous aura.

Yang Zheng secretly sighed, and said in his heart: "This girl hasn't practiced swords for a while, I'm afraid she's suffocated, right?"

Shen Yanqiu, who held the sword, seemed to have forgotten Yang Zheng's cunning, raised his mind concentratingly, and practiced under the jujube tree a few zhang away, the cold light flickered, between shouting and drinking, all kinds of moves were displayed one by one, I have to say that Shen Yanqiu at this time is the most beautiful time, whether it is an indifferent and arrogant face, or a slightly murderous eye, it is so beautiful that it is moving, Yang Zheng watched quietly, the long sword danced very slowly at first, and then it became faster and faster, and the moves became extremely powerful in the continuity, the body was as fast as a spirit monkey, the jade arm was stretched, and the body shape was staggered, so unmoving, and he couldn't help but secretly admire when he saw the end, although he knew that Shen Yanqiu's swordsmanship was strong in the past, but that is because she is the identity of the Maitreya Sect protector, instinctively feel that her martial arts are strong, until this time, so close to see her show every move and every clan, is not incomparably mysterious, let him admire and marvel, he can't help but use his own martial arts to confirm, barely able to resist dozens of moves, then can't cope with it, only then do I understand that his kung fu is not half a star and a half, and he still considers himself a master on weekdays.

Yang Zheng looked at it without moving, and Shen Yanqiu also forgot about the practice, the expression on his face slowly had the initial indifference, a little softer, and even a little happy, that feeling that he had not had for a long time made Yang Zheng's heart move.

There are not many swordsmanship moves in this set, and there are only six hundred and thirty-six styles that come and go, but after Shen Yanqiu practiced it once, she was reluctant to put down the long sword in her hand for some things, turned her head and glanced at Yang Zheng, and saw that Yang Zheng's eyes were closed, as if he had never noticed it, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and showed it again.

"This girl is really a martial arts idiot, she doesn't want a husband to practice martial arts?" Yang Zheng stood up quietly and walked over quietly, he was originally a person who practiced martial arts, and it was not difficult to land silently, not to mention that Shen Yanqiu practiced swords very seriously, he never thought that he would wake up, and he was unaware of his arrival.

"Good swordsmanship......" Yang Zheng suddenly cheered.

"Who ......?" Shen Yanqiu was taken aback, and the long sword in his hand on the side of his body turned into a shock, stabbing fiercely.

Under the coldness, Yang Zheng was taken aback, he didn't expect Shen Yanqiu to change his moves so quickly, he was surprised, he didn't have time to think about it, and shouted: "Murdered your husband?"

Shen Yanqiu was also startled when she stabbed out a sword, and when she heard the sound of "murdering her husband", she didn't know who it was, and she wanted to withdraw the sword move, but the swordsmanship was old, and she was about to stab it, but Yang Zheng saw the opportunity quickly, and the wolf dodged the sword, and at this time, looking at Yang Zheng sitting on the ground and patting his chest, he couldn't help but blush a little, like a child who did something wrong, and he could even see tears of grievance in his eyes.

Yang Zheng couldn't bear to see her like this, patted his ass and got up from the ground, and said with a smile: "My good sister, what's wrong with you?"

Who knew that it was okay not to speak, as soon as he spoke, Shen Yanqiu suddenly cried and said, "Bad guy, I, I'm not good ......?"

Yang Zheng knew that this girl was frightened just now, so he hurriedly walked over and took her little hand, hugged her in his arms, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, what's so good, I'm not fine, besides, it wasn't your fault just now?"

Shen Yanqiu raised a pear blossom and rained face and said stubbornly: "No, it's my fault, I almost ......?"

Yang Zheng looked at this girl's self-blame, and felt uncomfortable, after all, Shen Yanqiu grew up in Maitreya since she was a child, and her temperament is also lively and active on weekdays, plus she is extremely happy with martial arts, and she spends some time practicing on weekdays, since she followed herself to the capital, but she is willing to be a woman at home, such a day is not what she wants, because of her affection for him, she has been deliberately suppressed, but one day or two days is fine, after all, I can't help it, today I saw him asleep, and there was nothing to do, so I practiced swordsmanship with itchy hands for a while, but I didn't want to……？“

Yang Zheng saw the tears on her face, stretched out his hand to gently wipe the tears from her face, and said with a smile: "Silly sister, I'm not a tyrant, I'm just practicing swords, just practice, you are not tired of being so sneaky?"

Shen Yanqiu also wanted to talk to Yang Zheng, but when she saw the women in the capital, most of them didn't go out of the gate, and those who didn't step out of the second door were those women, who were not husbands and godsons, she was afraid that her appearance of fighting and killing made Yang Zheng disgusted with herself, and she endured it and didn't say anything, it was rare to have some free time today, Yang Zheng fell asleep again, so he couldn't wait to practice, how could he be seen by Yang Zheng and not say, and almost killed him by mistake, the self-blame in his heart can be imagined.

"Am I useless to be a bad person?" Shen Yanqiu raised her little face and asked pitifully.

"How could it be?" Yang Zheng said with a smile: "My sister is not only beautiful, but also can make delicious wontons, which is much stronger than ordinary women, where is it useless?"

Shen Yanqiu was a little worried, but when she heard this, she let go of the heart she had been carrying, wiped the tears in her eyes, and suddenly gritted her teeth and said, "Bipeng family girl, how about the Li family girl?"

Yang Zheng sweated, how did he go around and around, and he went around to this again, could it be that I can't jump away from this problem in my life.

"This, this can't be compared like this, the eldest lady is shrewd and capable, good at business, the girl of the Li family is smart and erudite, good at being a talented girl, sister, ......?" Speaking of which, he deliberately bought a pass.

"People, what's wrong with them......" Shen Yanqiu suddenly asked embarrassedly, grabbing the corner of her clothes.

Yang Zheng looked at this girl's worried appearance, so she was not ashamed, and couldn't help but stretch out her finger and tap on her dexterous little nose and said, "Sister, she is enchanting and colorful, and she can pinch chaos, she is the most suitable to do, to be a demon girl?"

Shen Yanqiu was stunned for a moment, suddenly raised her delicate little face, stared at Yang Zheng and said, "You, is what you just said true?"

"Oh, it's not good that this girl is from Maitreya, and the most taboo thing is that people say that she is a demon girl, so it's a big trouble?" Yang Zheng muttered, and began to pretend to be confused: "What are you talking about, did I say something just now?"

Shen Yanqiu bit her red lip, her dark eyes flashed twice, and said, "Well, you just said that I am the most suitable to be a demon girl?"

Yang Zheng was sweating profusely, and was about to explain in some words, but Shen Yanqiu gritted his teeth and said, "You, you're right, I just like to be a demon girl......?"

said the word demon girl, after all, it was her daughter's house, and her pretty face was flushed with shame, so untouchable.

"Well, I like demon girls?" Yang Zheng said unashamedly.

Shen Yanqiu blushed and snorted: "I hate it!" and said, "The demon girl wants to dance the sword, do you like it too?"

Yang Zheng grinned, and said disapprerovitically: "Isn't it just a sword dance, just dance, our family doesn't have those messy rules", after a pause, he suddenly lowered his voice and said: "Sister, you don't know, how beautiful your sword dance is, I can't help but be tempted to see it?"

Shen Yanqiu glanced at him, and said angrily: "I hate it, if you want you to say nice things, when the Li family's sister and the Peng family's sister come in the future, I'm afraid it won't be so good-looking?"

Yang Zheng sweated wildly, this girl is good at everything, but she has some grudges, and she will never forget the eldest lady and sister Yan'er?"

"How can it, my sister's sword dancing appearance is always the most beautiful?" After speaking, he hurriedly diverted the topic and said: "Sister doesn't have to hide and hide in the future, this yard is not small, I will open up a piece of land in the back garden tomorrow, and you will dance the sword every day in the future, and I will watch from the sidelines, okay?"

Shen Yanqiu's face flushed, and her small mouth suddenly pouted: "It's not good! You, you also want to practice?"

Yang Zheng smiled and said, "Aren't I practicing swords every day?"

Shen Yanqiu was embarrassed, glared at him and said, "You, you don't talk nonsense, when did you practice swords?"

"Didn't you practice?" Yang Zheng suddenly stretched out his palm and slapped it heavily on his head, and said, "Do you think I have a ...... memory?" As he spoke, his eyes swept over Shen Yanqiu's bumpy and delicate body, and said, "Otherwise, let's practice now......?"

Shen Yanqiu put away her long sword and said with a red face: "I, I don't want it?"

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