There was another day when the Emei faction came to communicate, and the disciples of Wuyi Mountain had a rare day of rest after highly intense practice.

"I've got you some roses, the hot water is ready, you go take a bath first." Song Liguang carried an empty basket and looked at Xia Shangshang with a smile.

Xia Shangshang's heart was filled with a faint warmth, "Okay, Tianluo girl! ”

"What a girl doesn't have a girl! I'm your husband! Song Liguang frowned, slightly dissatisfied.

Haha, Xia Shangshang avoided Song Liguang with a smile, took his pajamas and walked towards the bath room.

Slowly taking off her clothes and soaking her whole body in warm water, the warm water softly wrapped her, Xia Shangshang felt that the fatigue she had been suffering from in the past few days was gradually disappearing.

"Don't move, I'll press it for you." A pair of big hands suddenly touched his back, and Xia Shangshang calmed down when he heard the voice. It's Song Liguang.

"Does it hurt here?" Song Liguang kneaded Xia Shangshang's shoulders and neck with both hands and rubbed them gently.

Xia Shangshang nodded slightly, "Some." ”

"Okay." Song Liguang dropped a word, then turned around and went to get some essential oils. Gently applied it to Xia Shangshang's shoulders and neck, and rubbed it just right.

"Ahh Song Liguang's technique was so comfortable that Xia Shangshang couldn't help but call out. Song Liguang's voice was close to his ear, "Are you better?" ”

"Hmm~" responded happily.

Song Liguang pinched gently, Xia Shangshang closed his eyes, and suddenly, a cold patch was attached to his sensitive back, and Xia Shangshang couldn't help but be smart.

"Don't make a fuss." Xia Shangshang retorted weakly, his body had softened into a puddle of water.

Song Liguang's eyes crossed with a smile, the area of the kiss gradually expanded, and the soft lips crossed his back, causing Xia Shangshang to tremble for a while.

"Song Liguang~" Xia Shangshang opened his mouth, startling himself. Such a coquettish voice.

"Well, I'm here." Song Liguang responded in a low voice. Xia Shangshang couldn't help but scold in his heart, seducing people like this.

"You-"

There was a bang, and the door to the room was slammed open. Song Liguang reacted quickly and completely covered Xia Shangshang with his body.

When he saw the person coming, the murderous aura in Song Liguang's eyes subsided a little.

"What are you going to do?" Song Liguang opened his mouth indifferently.

Hong Xiurong and Shangguan Wan'er didn't expect to see such a scene as soon as they pushed open the door, Song Liguang's body was mottled with water stains, and behind her, it seemed to be Xia Shangshang who was bathing?

Hong Xiurong's face turned white in an instant, "You, what are you doing!" ”

Fortunately, Shangguan Wan'er realized that something was wrong, and squeezed Hong Xiurong's hand vigorously, Hong Xiurong's face woke up, softened his tone, and said, "Senior Brother Shi, did we disturb you?" ”

"What do you think?" Song Liguang's face was pale, and there was no joy or sorrow, which made Hong Xiurong and the two of them tremble.

"Senior Brother Ten, the master of the sect asks you to go over and discuss tomorrow's plan, and the two of us will retire first!" Shangguan Wan'er finished speaking quickly, and without waiting for Song Liguang to respond, she pulled Hong Xiurong, who was still pale, and strode out.

"Poof." Xia Shangshang couldn't help laughing.

"You're so fierce!"

Song Liguang's expression eased slightly, "It's a good thing to hurt me, what good face can I have?" ”

Xia Shangshang laughed.

After Song Liguang waited for Xia Shangshang to take a bath, Song Liguang hurried to Qingfeng Hall, Xia Shangshang was sleepy, so he fell asleep early.

Xia Shangshang, who was in a sweet dream, did not notice that a figure had quietly sneaked into his room. I vaguely heard the sound of someone flipping things, and I wanted to open my eyes, but I found that I couldn't do it. The sleepiness came up with a continuous invasion, and he was no longer able to resist, and Xia Shangshang fell asleep deeply.

I don't know when Song Liguang came back, Xia Shangshang woke up and didn't see him. After asking the people in the courtyard, I knew that Song Liguang had already gone to Qingfeng Hall.

After eating breakfast early, Xia Shangshang left a note and went to Mintang with his IDE makeup box.

As soon as she arrived there, she saw that the female disciples of Mintang had already gathered at the door and were waiting for her, and when she saw Xia Shangshang, Shangguan Wan'er's face obviously skipped a trace of joy.

"Miss Xia, you can be regarded as here!"

"Time is pressing, let's line up one by one to put on makeup." Xia Shangshang took a quick sip of water and began to arrange.

When Shangguan Wan'er heard this, she immediately led all the female disciples and began to take action.

Seeing Xia Shangshang take out the powder described in Xiu Bing's mouth from her makeup box, the corners of Shangguan Wan'er's mouth couldn't help but evoke a smile.

Hong Xiurong is naturally the first among all the disciples, even if Hong Xiurong is not used to Xia Shangshang, but he must also admit that in terms of fat powder, Xia Shangshang is more reliable.

What happened yesterday when Xia Shangshang took a bath seemed to be still vivid, Xia Shangshang lowered his eyes and carefully outlined his thin eyebrows, and his face was calm.

Hong Xiurong couldn't help but speak in the end, but his tone was very unacceptable, "Xia Shangshang, you can't compare to mine." ”

The movements in his hands paused slightly, and Xia Shangshang's tone was calm, "Why did Miss Hong say this." ”

Hong Xiurong's tone unconsciously brought pride to him, "Brother Liguang is with you now because he didn't see his heart clearly!" Even if you get his person, you can't get his heart completely! Because—in his heart, there has always been a corner that belongs to me! ”

Xia Shangshang couldn't help but laugh dumbly, "Yes." ”

"Of course! You are a peasant girl, how can you be worthy of Brother Liguang? Do you know how noble his true identity is? Do you know what he's been doing all these years? Do you know, Brother Liguang's family? ”

"I know." Xia Shangshang said lightly, not affected by the context that Hong Xiurong deliberately created to be close to Song Liguang.

"You, since he even told you this?!" A hint of surprise flashed across Hong Xiurong's face, "Then since you know, why aren't you conscious?" ”

Xia Shangshang felt amused, and the movements of his hands stopped slightly, "Why should I be conscious?" ”

"Y-you're just a peasant woman! It's just that you have earned a few bucks with Liufangtang, do you really think you can get in touch with the emperor's relatives?! Brother Liguang has been so bitter since he was a child, what he needs is a woman who can give him strength behind his back, not you, a person who needs his protection everywhere and can't give him a barrier. ”

Xia Shangshang heard some signs, and said tentatively step by step, "Song Liguang is just an idle prince, and even the name of the prince has been taken off by him. What is the use of such a strong pillar for him, and he does not fight for the throne. ”

"Who said Brother Liguang didn't-" Suddenly, Hong Xiurong paused and narrowed his eyes, "You dig a pit for me." ”

Xia Shangshang's face was surprised, "How can there be?" Didn't I have doubts in my heart and was asking the young lady for advice? ”

Hong Xiurong's face turned blue, staring at Xia Shangshang's innocent-looking face, and a cold killing intent slowly accumulated in his eyes.

"Some people, don't think about it in your life!" Hong Xiurong squinted his eyes and said word by word. The cold air in the rain made Xia Shangshang's back cold.

Looking up again, Hong Xiurong had already left Fang Cai's position.

Xia Shangshang's heart sank slightly, could it be that Song Liguang's ambition was not satisfied with being an idle prince? Does he seek power, does he want to protect himself, or does he want to be in power?

Although Xia Shangshang is not a registered disciple of Wuyi Mountain, because of Song Liguang's relationship, he can also stand with everyone in Qingfeng Hall.

It's just that, looking at the girls of the Emei faction looking at Song Liguang's eyes, Xia Shangshang was slightly unhappy.

Have these Emei women never seen a man? One by one, their eyes are about to come down.

Even, Xia Shangshang clearly saw that a female disciple of the Emei faction couldn't beat Song Liguang, so he simply used his internal force to stick himself to Song Liguang's body.

Fortunately, Song Liguang's light skills were good, so he calmly dodged over.

After one round, the ten disciples of the Emei faction were all defeated. There was no need for the top nine disciples of Qingfeng Hall to appear, Song Liguang alone ran through the top ten disciples of the entire Emei.

Wuyishan got such good results, Hong Ba's face was naturally smiling, and he happily greeted the blackened Emei teacher to drink tea and tea.

The whole round of disciples was pierced, and Song Liguang naturally had no need to play again, and the rest of the competition was a stage that belonged to the strength of the two factions.

"Now, yes, the plum blossom hall of the Emei faction, the competition with the Min Hall!"

The four disciples of the Qingfeng Hall stood on the stage and announced with full of energy.

In the next second, on both sides of the stage, two clusters of pink rushed to the stage from different directions. The disciples of the Emei faction are all in pink uniforms, and in Wuyi Mountain, only Mintang uses pink uniforms. Therefore, the female brother of the Emei faction unconsciously compares it with the disciples of Mintang.

"Hey, are the disciples of Mintang recruiting new people this year? These guys still look good. Teacher Emei said.

Hong Ba pursed the corners of his mouth, "Master, you can see clearly, these are the disciples of the former Mintang. ”

"How is that possible?! Master Hongmen, there are only dozens of female brothers in your Mintang, I basically remember what these children look like! ”

Hong Ba smiled slightly, "Master, look at the one in the middle, can you believe it?" ”

Mrs. Shi looked around, and saw a woman who looked very similar to Hong Xiurong standing in the middle, and the heroic spirit on her body was compelling.

"That's, your daughter, contouring?" Shi Tai said uncertainly.

Seeing Hong Ba smiling and nodding, Mrs. Shi's face was still a little disbelieving, and she sighed, "Sure enough, it's the eighteenth change of the female university." ”

The masters of the Emei faction reacted like this, not to mention the disciples of the Peach Blossom Hall of the Emei faction. A very delicate female disciple wearing a cyan beaded flower came up with a sword and said loudly,

"Call your senior sister of Mintang to come out! Last year, she injured my sister's account, and today I will settle it with her! ”

Hong Xiurong's face was pale, at this time, even if she didn't want to admit it, she had to agree with the makeup that Xia Shangshang put on for herself, and some small transformations looked refreshing.

"Are you Xiao Xiao's sister Xiao Ling'er?" Hong Xiurong stepped forward, glanced at Xiao Ling'er with disdain, and then said, "Since you are so persistent, then I will be fulfilled." So that your two sisters know, Oh Hong Xiurong will eventually trample you under your feet for the rest of your life! ”

Xiao Ling'er's face was slightly gloomy, "Hong Xiurong, I haven't seen you for a year, and you seem to have changed a little." I just don't know, if you put more effort into your appearance, or if I Xiao Ling'er put more effort into my kung fu! ”

The disciples of the two factions have retreated, and only Xiao Ling'er and Hong Xiurong are left on the entire stage.

Xiao Ling'er's sword end faintly flowed with pure sword qi, and the sword qi overflowed.

"It's actually reached the point of human sword fusion, not bad. You're better than your useless sister. Then, to show my respect for you, you, are entitled to my strongest attack! I'll let you see the gap between the two of us! You can't catch up with hard work! ”

The master of the Emei faction already turned cold, "Lord Hongmen, you Wuyi Mountain has such a big breath!" ”

Hong Ba's face was slightly embarrassed, but he didn't explain much

Xiao Ling'er looked fixedly, but saw that Hong Xiurong put away his long sword, but with a wave of his arm, a red long whip slid out.

The blood-red long whip seemed to be spiritual, windless and automatic, as if it couldn't wait to rush to the battlefield.

"Bloodthirsty Whip!" The teacher looked at the long whip in Hong Xiurong's hand in shock, and said discoloredly.