Chapter 30 - My Damn Artistic Talent!

Yan's whole person was angry, stretching out his index finger and pointing at Yun Hao, looking unconvinced.

Yun Hao doesn't care about him in general, the loser is the loser, no matter how you roar, you will still be defeated.

"Yun Hao, your martial soul is very special, can you... Tell me that the style you showed is also your own skill? "Evil Moon lost to Yun Hao, and her attitude became gentle, unlike Yan, who still had a malicious heart towards Yun Hao.

"You're right, it's my own skill, Lingbo Weibu!" Yun Hao said freely.

Naturally, Ling Bo Weibu's cultivation method can't be said, but Ling Bo Weibu can also be understood as a special body method, and the soul master of Douluo Continent has a self-created skill, which is also similar to the soul skill that does not use the martial soul soul ring, so Evil Moon thinks that it is Yun Hao's self-created skill, and Yun Hao also caters to his ideas.

"Lingbo Weibu? It is indeed a very peculiar body style, I can't imagine that you can have your own skills at a young age, and your future achievements will be extraordinary! Evil Moon praised.

"Humph! Isn't it just a self-created skill, wait for me to create one, and then come to you to settle the account! Yan said angrily

"Okay Yan, if you lose, you lose, no matter how much you say, it's an excuse, let's go!" Evil Moon said

"Nana, go, I've got something good for you!" Yan didn't toss around with Yun Hao anymore, his eyes looked at Hu Liena, just like a licking dog, and he didn't know what bad water was in his stomach.

"But... But ......" Hu Liena wanted to talk to Yun Hao again, and looked at Yun Hao's eyes with a glow.

"It's okay, you go with them first, it's so late, go back and rest early!" Yun Hao didn't keep Hu Liena in the end.

Back in the room, Yun Hao cleaned up a little, and then carried out soul power cultivation for half an hour, and then took a comfortable hot bath and went to bed.

Although he is now focusing on his physique, he can't leave behind his soul power cultivation.

......

The next morning, a white fish belly appeared on the horizon, and the clouds hung in the sky like fish scales, and the sky at dawn was monotonous and charming.

When the morning glow leads the clouds to flow, the sun is like a mischievous doll, and the hidden cat jumps out of the belly of the fish.

The sun shone on the earth and also shot into Yun Hao's room.

He opened his hazy eyes, but a charming, intoxicating fragrance slowly flowed into his nose.

"What's so... Fragrant...? "I wondered.

"Snow... Young master, why are you here? Yun Hao exclaimed.

Qianrenxue ran to her room early in the morning, and she sneaked around without anyone finding out?

This girl... Could it be that you want to do something deviant?

"Why, can't I come?" Qianyue said proudly.

"No... No, didn't you say that today is Pope's Day, so you won't come to exercise? And come so early? ”

"That's what I'm here for, do you think I'm dressed nicely today?"

As she spoke, Qian Lingxue stood up and danced in front of Yun Hao's bed.

Yun Hao saw clearly that Qian Lingxue was wearing a pale gold glass skirt today, the golden long glow was bright and soft, and there was a hint of drunken but not greasy aroma.

That figure, choppy!

That face, the jade bones are attractive!

That posture is as tender as water!

Grunt!

Yun Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and subconsciously touched the tip of his nose with his hand.

"Is this still the high-minded and arrogant young master of the Martial Spirit Palace?" Yun Hao teased.

"You... Can't you say something nice, am I so incomprehensible and approachable in your eyes? ”

"When... Of course not, then you are ......" Yun Hao beckoned awkwardly.

"Today is the day of the sacrifice of the previous pope, so I dressed a little more simply, I thought... Come with me! ”

"Huh? I... Coming with you? Yun Hao said in surprise.

This Qianrenxue's brain is in water, and she actually wants me to go with her to pay tribute to Chihiro's disease?

If Bibi Dong knows about this, won't he dismantle me?

You must know that Bibi Dong hates Chihiro to the core, so Bibi Dong is the most taboo for this kind of thing.

"Hurry up, this young master orders you, follow me immediately!" Qian Lingxue couldn't help but say, without giving Yun Hao any chance to refuse, she pulled him out.

"Wait, why do you want me to get dressed, will I just go?" Yun Hao said comically.

Qian Lingxue looked back at him and found that Yun Hao was only wearing a pair of black pants, and she blushed instantly.

"You... Do you usually wear only one pair of pants to sleep.... Then hurry up, I'll be waiting for you outside! Qianyue ran away without looking back, thinking that she was really ashamed.

Yun Hao also waved his hand helplessly, if he wanted to change to before, he usually didn't wear anything to sleep, so it was more comfortable to fall asleep that way.

Men don't wear anything when they sleep, but it's actually good for the body!

Hurriedly dressed and groomed, and walked out of the room.

When Qian Lingxue saw Yun Hao coming out, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Let's go, go early, and you can come back to cultivate early." ”

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?"

"Do you wear this as a memorial to the dead?" Yun Hao asked.

"I've always dressed like that, isn't that right?" Qianyue wondered, she used to wear it like this.

"To pay tribute to the dead, you have to dress cold and solemn, go back and change it, and put on some light makeup by the way!"

Yun Hao suggested.

"That's... Come with me and see which one you think looks good. Without saying a word, he pulled Yun Hao and left in a hurry.

Today is the Pope's Day of the Martial Spirit Palace, Yun Hao is clear, he didn't need to go to Bibi Dong in the first place, and he still wanted to practice for a day, but unexpectedly, Qian Lingxue came to annoy him again.

Hey, people are so handsome, it's really a distressing thing!

When he came to Qianyue's room, Yun Hao felt what was called atmosphere, compared to his residence, this place was really magnificent and luxurious.

"Yun Hao, come, here!" Qian Ling Xue pulled Yun Hao to her dressing table, next to which was a large dressing room.

"You wait for me here, I'll pick out a few clothes with a monotonous and cold color, and you can choose them for me."

After speaking, Qian Lingxue hurriedly entered the dressing room, and quickly took a few good clothes, and Yun Hao chose a pure white long dress.

It's still so beautiful when worn on Qianrenxue, it's really a stunner!

"Alright, now let me help you put on some light makeup!" Yun Hao thought to himself, it's all here, let's find something to do, otherwise it will be really boring.

"You also wear makeup?" Qian Lingxue sat in front of the dresser and said in surprise.

"Why, no, my mother is very good at makeup, I learned some, it's my honor to help an angelic girl like you dress up!" Yun Hao put his right hand on Qian Lingxue's chin and lifted it, looking at her with affection.

Qian Lingxue instantly felt her heart beat faster, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

Yun Hao was originally relatively conservative, but Qian Lingxue was so active, how could he let her down?

The most critical... I've got the hell back a city!

I'm happy! I'm proud!

"Quick... Let's get started! Qianyue turned to the dressing mirror in a distraught, and the deer in her heart collided.

Yun Hao was not in a hurry, and began to help Qian Lingxue put on makeup.

It only took five minutes to help him put on his makeup, after all, it was just light makeup, and it didn't need to be so troublesome.

"I can't believe that you are so capable of makeup!" Looking at herself in the mirror, Qian Renxue said in surprise.

A little blush was added to the light foundation, the eyebrows were simply outlined into willow blades, which looked solemn, and a pure white long skirt, the whole person was not so glamorous and bells and whistles, but it was much more cold and silent.

But her face is still so charming......

Seeing Qianrenxue's dress, Yun Hao is still very proud, this is appreciating beauty and creating beauty!

Hey, my goddamn artistic talent!