Hitting every day has become a habit

Lan Xinyu: "...... If you don't hit me for a day, will you die? ”

"I hit you to make you thrive. Besides, what I just said was not a blow to you, it was all just the truth. I'm sorry, Lan Xinyu, I'm already at the eighth level of battle qi now. Ling Chuxi raised his eyebrows, and threw out a few words lightly.

Lan Xinyu shrank silently in the corner of the carriage and was silent.

"What, stupid?" Ling Chuxi glanced at Lan Xinyu.

"Nope. I'm thinking about how to get your birthday and prick your little straw man! Lan Xinyu turned her head faintly and said gloomily.

Ling Chuxi glanced at Lan Xinyu coldly, and said very calmly: "I'll let you know in a while why the flowers are so red, and what the grass is so green!" ”

……

When he arrived at the courtyard, Lan Xinyu got out of the carriage, one eye was bruised and swollen, and he followed Ling Chuxi into the house stupidly. It's really aggrieved, I tried so hard, but I still couldn't beat Ling Chuxi. Facing Ling Yichen and Xia Zhuoyi's surprised gazes, Ling Chuxi looked calm, as if it was not her who hit her. In fact, I was secretly happy in my heart, and sure enough, I still have to bully myself, and I can't let outsiders bully me!

"Brother Fu, can this guy live here recently, I'll let her go when the ring is over." Ling Chuxi said to Fu Chengyu, "This is Blue Heart Rain. ”

"I've seen the Nine Princes. These days are interrupted. Lan Xinyu pulled out a smile, but the etiquette was still in place.

"Eh, Miss Lan, your eyes ......" Fu Chengyu just opened his mouth to ask, when he saw Ling Yichen desperately squeezing his eyes at him, he suddenly realized something, and immediately stopped.

In this way, Lan Xinyu also moved in, preparing for the upcoming ring competition. After Lan Xinyu moved in, the courtyard became much more lively. Every day, you can hear Lan Xinyu's howl, as well as the noisy sound of fighting with Ling Chuxi.

Fu Chengyu stood on top of the attic, looking at Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu who were playing happily in the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously curled. Such a vigorous Ling Chuxi made him almost unable to take his eyes off, this kind of appearance is the most suitable for Chu Xi.

At this moment, Ling Chuxi and Lan Xinyu were discussing Eshulan's weapons.

It was just a quick glance that day, and I saw that the white light was a delicate little sword. When Eshulan came out, she only had a long sword at her waist, and she didn't have that small sword. What is this for? Is there anything strange about her weapon?

"It's a small sword." Lan Xinyu also said affirmatively, "And that sword is so weird, it seems to be alive." ”

"That's the good use of people's war spirit, what is alive and dead, you are less ashamed there." Ling Chuxi said with disdain.

Lan Xinyu choked and was speechless. She's now very resilient to the blows.

"But where did her little sword go?" Ling Chuxi frowned and pondered. Since the fat dean specially instructed her, there must be something extraordinary about her.

"This Eshulan is very powerful." Lan Xinyu had to admit this, and then asked Ling Chuxi, "If you face her, how sure are you that you will win?" ”

"Guess." Ling Chuxi threw out the most commonly used sentence again.

"You win." Lan Xinyu said firmly.

"Five-five." Fu Chengyu, Ling Yichen, and Xia Zhuoyi didn't know when Lu Dao came to them, Fu Chengyu opened his mouth and said, "Because Eshulan's weapons are indeed extraordinary. I just inquired. ”