Chapter 128: A Night of Beauty
"To be honest, I was scared from the beginning, the world was too foreign to me, and your usual killings and calculations seemed to me as unbelievable as a fantasy to fit in...... So, every day I come here, I look forward to returning to the old world, back to the life that should belong to me......" She didn't want to continue to pretend to be strong, and use a smile to hide her fear and deceive herself......
However, as the matter of the Nine Heavens Divine Key surfaced step by step, getting closer and closer to the truth, she hesitated and hesitated. This is obviously a great thing, collect four beads to uncover the mystery, maybe you can return to the original world, right?
However, now she has long been involved in this chaotic world and can't get out, even if she really finds the phantom of the white-clothed Shengxue in her heart and gets the answer she has been looking for for a long time, can she really let go of a qiΔ and choose to go back to the original world? No, she couldn't imagine it, and she couldn't do it......
"Windstring, what should I do? You sue me, what the hell should I do......"
Listening to the girl's blank and helpless words, Yu Fengxian's heart suppressed an unrelieved melancholy, how did he know what to do? He raised the flask and poured it into his mouth, staring gloomily at the end of the night.
"I can't go back, I can't go back...... " The girl lay on her back in the grass, raised her wrist to block her tearful eyes, and the crystal tears continued to slide down her cheeks, "I...... Am I being hypocritical? Isn't it cheap? He smiled bitterly, "I like a person who is out of reach, I can't ask for it, and I refuse to admit defeat and give up...... I know your and Chenyao's intentions, but I always ignore it self-righteous, thinking that you are just young and ignorant, and you will look down on it after a long time, who knows that even with such a mentality, I still owe Chenyao a debt that I can't pay off in my life, and ...... I'm sorry for you...... "So I don't really know what to do, I really don't know......
"You're not sorry for anyone!" Gripping the girl's trembling shoulders hard, the wind string's eyes were full of sadness. I'm sorry? Heh, what's there to be sorry for? This qiΔ was all his own willingness......
By being drunk and courageous, she cried and laughed in confusion, and the pain that had been suppressed for a long time in her heart was vented at this moment. In fact, she was not a lover person, but after coming to this world, too many unexpected things made her messy, and the strength and calmness that she had pretended to be for a long time finally couldn't support it.
Suddenly, a feathery touch landed on her tear-wet cheeks, gently wiping away those tears that had begun to cool.
She opened her eyes wide in a daze to see the face of the person in front of her, but somehow she couldn't see it really anyway, and the moonlight blurred her vision like a soft veil, making everything that fell into her eyes as illusory as a dream......
The wheezing that gradually became heavy sprayed on her cheeks, which were a little cold from the tears, with the damp heat mixed with the intoxicating smell of wine, and in a hazy consciousness, she felt a pair of warm palms pick up the clothes and caress her body, and the fingertips carefully rubbed against her skin, causing a shuddering ripple......
"Morning dew...... Morning dew ......"
A clear and beautiful voice sounded in her ears, calling her name persistently over and over again, making her involuntarily fall into it and unable to extricate herself.
It seems that I was really drunk today, and this is all starting to dream!
It's just that who is the person who gently hugs him in the dream?
The wet and cool touch of the grass below her made her can't help but yearn for this person's warm embrace, and her arms involuntarily wrapped around the other person's neck to meet them, and a small moan overflowed from her mouth.
She felt like a boat floating in the ocean, bobbing and falling with the rolling waves, sailing into the distance until she was exhausted......
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The night faded, and the eastern sky revealed a faint light, and dawn was coming.
The dew on the blades of grass in the early morning fell on the sleeping girl's forehead, and the cold touch made her wake up in an instant.
"It's ......"
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw this sleeping face close to her, sword eyebrows flying obliquely into her sideburns, a straight nose bridge, thin lips with beautiful lines slightly pursed, and a slender and powerful right arm across her waist......
Wind Strings?!
What the hell is going on? She clearly remembered that she was upset last night, so she sent Yu Fengxian back to the inn first, and she bought a few pots of wine to relax, and then ......
Although it was a little difficult to speak, she still vaguely remembered that she seemed to be ...... last night Have a spring dream?
However, how could Yu Fengxian, who had already returned to the inn, sleep with her in the wild?
With a sinking heart, he quickly looked down to check the clothes on his body.
"Whew! It's okay......" Although the top was a little messy, it was still worn well, and it didn't seem to happen like what she feared.
However, last night's beautiful dream was too real, as soon as she turned over, she felt a burst of soreness in her waist, and she didn't know if it was caused by Yu Fengxian's arm for a long time, in short, this qiΔ in front of her was too weird, which made her mutter.
"Hmm......"
Surrounded by Chaolu's movements, Yu Fengxian also slowly opened his eyes and woke up, and when he saw Chaolu staring at him, he suddenly sat up with a grunt on his face.
Looking at Yu Fengxian's pale and weak appearance, he twitched the corner of his mouth, and said angrily: "I said, don't look like I'm taking advantage of you, okay?" , what the hell is going on? Aren't you going back to the innβ"
Yu Fengxian held his forehead, and the feeling of a splitting headache after a hangover made him very uncomfortable: "I was worried about you, so I followed all the way, and then ......" He lowered his eyes and recalled for a moment, "Later, you asked me to drink with you......"
Fuck, such a description made my sister look like a female hooligan, and she got people drunk and got her hands up~ So she glanced at Yu Fengxian a little unhappily.
But when she thought back to that incomparably real dream, she still blushed uncontrollably. The real Nima egg hurts, how dissatisfied he is, he even dreams of YY Yufeng String, this wood-faced sullen man!
The two of them, who were also very drunk that night, were a little embarrassed and relatively speechless, so they had to quickly tidy up their clothes, and then got up and returned in the direction of the city gate......
As soon as the two of them passed by the market square, they saw a few circles of people not far ahead.
"Let's go, let's see!"
Without saying anything, he pulled the wind string and squeezed into the crowd, only to see colorful flags fluttering and drums on the high platform of the square......
"Uh, it's really concise~" Chaolu commented.
At this moment, there was a tragic wail in the ring, and then the figure of a man in Tsing Yi flew out of the stage and fell heavily on the open space in front of the crowd of onlookers, and after a few convulsions of his hands and feet, he fell unconscious......
And the woman in white who stood proudly on the high platform with a veil and couldn't see her face clearly fluttered in the wind, her eyes silently swept over the man who was kicked by her and lost consciousness under the stage, and turned her back with a cold snort.
"It's miserable~" Chao Lu glanced at the man lying on the ground with sympathy, and then pulled a passer-by next to him who was watching the excitement and asked, "Which lady's martial arts competition is this?" β
"You don't know? That's the daughter of General Duanmu-" Passerby A looked at Chaolu with disdain, thinking that he didn't know what else to mix with ~ General......
Nima: It turns out that this is the general's young lady with the beads that Jin Se said?!
Chaolu was stunned, subconsciously looked up, and sure enough, he saw a delicate butterfly-shaped hair ornament pinned to the white-clothed woman's hair bun, and in the middle of it, there was a turquoise pearl shining in the sun!
Hurriedly pulled over Yu Fengxian's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Do you see who is better than me in the martial arts of the woman on the stage?" β
Yu Fengxian looked at the ring in front of him, held his chin and thought for a moment, and finally came to the conclusion: "She is not as good as you than internal skills, but in terms of fist and foot skills, she is much better than you." β
"Well, do you mean that I'm the equivalent of a thick-skinned, durable meat shield in front of her?" A certain woman was instantly depressed, what is this, she has a high HP value, thick blood and good defense, but is she really only beaten?
"Not necessarily," as if reading through her thoughts, Yu Fengxian said calmly, "If you go against that woman, if she can't subdue you within ten moves, then she's guaranteed to lose." β
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Speaking of which, it's not just one meaning, the old lady has rough skin and thick flesh and is very durable, and the little girl can only win quickly~ Chao Lu glared at Yu Fengxian with black lines, and then turned around and squeezed out of the crowd: "Sullen man, you wait here, I'll go back to the inn and change my clothes and come right away!" β
Before Yu Fengxian could reply, the girl's figure disappeared like a whirlwind at the end of the crowd.
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At this time, Duanmu Guining, who was standing in the ring, held a sword in his right hand and pulled a sword flower, the white clothes were like snow fluttering in the wind, like a Lingbo fairy with ice and jade, she was silently proud of everyone, the eyebrows and eyes exposed above the veil were picturesque, and the eyes were flowing, looking forward to the brilliance.
So far, she has successfully kicked several incompetent guys out of the ring, and no one dares to challenge them on stage for a while. This is a big deal for the women's general Duanmu Linying and her husbands who are sitting behind the scenes watching the battle, is this hard-fought competition to recruit relatives in vain?
However, just when everyone thought that this martial arts competition would end without a problem, a clear voice between a boy and a girl fell from the sky, and the audience was silent, and people looked sideways to see what was sacred.
"Miss Duanmu is strong in martial arts, I'm here to ask for advice!"
I saw a cyan figure lightly skimming the edge of the ring and landing steadily opposite Duanmu Guining.
Only then did everyone see clearly that this young man in Tsing Yi who came out halfway was fair-skinned, with delicate eyebrows, and a pair of big eyes as bright as stars with a smile like a spring breeze.
Duanmu Guining was stunned, he didn't expect that someone would dare to challenge him if he was so ruthless before, he couldn't help but clench the hilt of the sword in his hand, and looked at the young man in Tsing Yi opposite indifferently.
And Yu Fengxian, who stood silently in the audience from beginning to end, recognized at a glance that the young man in Tsing Yi on the stage was a missing unscrupulous woman pretending, and suddenly his handsome face darkened.
"Under Gu Xiaoming, please also ask Miss Duanmu to give me advice!" Looking at the big beauty in white clothes and outstanding temperament on the opposite side, Chaolu smiled calmly and pulled out a name that was dirty to scum.