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Miaoyun sat in Xinghuan's arms, and gently handed the peeled grapes to Xinghuan's mouth with her bare hands.

Xinghuan held the slender, tender and soft waist that could be felt through the robe, casually bit the crystal clear grapes, looked at the ring below, and suddenly asked: "Monks can also compete on stage?" ”

With a light lift of his hand, Miao Yun handed the wine glass full of wine monkey wine to his mouth again, and said, "The monk is also a man, why not?" ”

Xinghuan paused, and said with a strange expression: "But this is a little monk." ”

Hearing this, Miao Yun Meimu looked at the ring through the window.

I saw that in the ring, a bald little monk with a short stature and wearing a white monk's robe was standing there, with an innocent smile on his little face, and his voice was immature: "Little monk Mingzhen, but I want to fight." ”

Seeing this, Miao Yun smiled meaninglessly: "The little monk is really cute." ”

Xinghuan retracted his gaze, subconsciously looked at the towering place close at hand, and suggested, "Otherwise, you can choose him." ”

Miao Yunmei glanced at him and said, "Do you think he is really so small?" ”

Xinghuan was surprised and said, "Is this still fake?" ”

Miao Yun gagged his mouth with the wine glass in Su's hand, and said: "The real age of this monk Mingzhen is estimated to be a few years younger than you, but it is rumored that he inadvertently ate a heavenly treasure when he was a child, which caused his body to stay at the age of eight forever." ”

Just in case, she had carefully reviewed the target task information of each invitation letter before, so she remembered some of the obvious characteristics of the people she remembered very clearly.

This little monk is one of them.

After listening to Miaoyun's explanation, Xinghuan looked at the little monk in the ring with interest.

Small arms and legs, white and pure monk's robes, bare hands, clear and pure eyes.

Such an innocent and cute appearance is definitely a harmless little monk for those who don't know the truth, and it's really too easy to confuse others.

Maybe it's because the little monk Mingzhen is very jealous, or maybe it's not interested in him.

Therefore, no one in the audience was willing to go on stage for a while.

Suddenly, a loud laugh came, and a familiar figure walked onto the stage.

Dongbatuo, yesterday's tantric monk from the Western Regions.

After standing on the stage, Dongbatuo said in a very expectant tone: "I have long heard of the power of Your Excellency's "Thousand Hands Rulai Palm" and "Thousand Hands Rulai Style", but I don't know if the legendary "Rulai Divine Palm" has been practiced by Your Excellency. ”

Ming Zhen smiled slightly, and said in a tender voice: "The master said that it was still a little close." ”

Dongbatuo said regretfully: "It's a pity. ”

In the attic, Xing Huan faintly guessed: "What is the relationship between the three martial arts that Dongbatuo said?" ”

Miaoyun Zhu lips lightly said: "If you want to practice "Rulai Divine Palm", you must first practice "Thousand Hands Rulai Palm" and "Thousand Hands Rulai Style". ”

I see......

Xinghuan suddenly understood.

The fight in the ring began, and two figures, one big and one small, fought together.

Although the little monk is small, he is very agile and flexible.

Although Dongbatuo's body is large, it is strong and heavy, and it is towering and immovable.

Xinghuan suddenly remembered something, and said, "How many players are there among the people who came?" ”

Miao Yun paused, smiled slightly, and said, "Players, the people in this world, the people in between the two are difficult to distinguish one-third each. ”

Xinghuan seemed to say to himself: "It's hard to tell? ”

Miao Yun sighed: "There are too many people who are addicted to this world, and their words and deeds are gradually the same as those of this world. ”

She didn't explain too much, she didn't need to say these changes, Xinghuan would know about them later.

Players are changing the world, but the world is constantly changing them.

The fight begins and ends.

An afternoon passed so slowly.

Xing Huan yawned boredly, looked at the wonderful rhyme of a book that had already left his embrace, and was quietly flipping a book on the side, and said, "When are you going to do it to me?" ”

Miao Yun smiled and said thoughtfully: "You seem to want Auntie to hurry up." ”

Xinghuan confessed: "That's right, I'm in a hurry to die." ”

Miao Yun closed the book and said, "Feng'er wants you to die and get the secret book of the Blessed Destiny Cave, Auntie just wanted to kill you quickly, and didn't want to torture you like this." ”

Xinghuan raised his eyelids tiredly, but there was no response.

Miao Yun sighed lightly and continued: "But who let you, the little villain, first slander Auntie and seduce others, and then dislike Auntie Lao, so after thinking about it, Auntie still thinks it's better to let you suffer a little before dying." ”

Are women so unreasonable?

Xinghuan felt a deep sense of powerlessness in his heart, and said, "Just because of this? ”

Miaoyun said: "It's because of this." ”

Xinghuan was speechless for a long time, and said, "Is it that if I continue to say this about you, the more angry you are?" ”

Miao Yun smiled stupidly and said, "The more angry Auntie is, the more she wants to torture you." ”

Torture?

Better hurry, because he really doesn't want to play with this crazy woman anymore.

Xinghuan smiled indifferently and said, "Actually, you have another advantage. ”

Miao Yun smiled and said, "What is it?" ”

Xinghuan said with a serious expression: "You are very good at pretending to be tender, obviously more mature than Master He Shan, but you call other people's sisters, do you say you are pretending to be tender?" ”

In fact, Miao Yun and Yan Rong are on par, and the two each have their own mature charm.

Yan Rong is more virtuous and knowledgeable.

Miaoyun is more amorous and more interesting.

But in order to completely anger this beautiful girl, he can be regarded as exaggerated as he can, and he can talk nonsense.

In this regard, Miao Yun seemed very interested and said, "Is there anything else?" ”

Xinghuan said as a matter of course: "There are many more, the most important thing is that you not only pretend to be tender, but also seduce me, a handsome young man as big as your son." ”

Miao Yun listened with a smile, and the hand holding the book became tighter and tighter unconsciously.

Xing Huan glanced at it quietly, and continued: "Although I am happy, we are not suitable, so you should go and seduce your own son." ”

"Enough!"

Miao Yun got up, her delicate body trembled slightly, and her towering breasts were turbulent and undulating.

Seeing this, Xinghuan smiled with satisfaction and said, "I still have a lot to say, are you sure you don't want to hear it?" ”

After Miao Yun calmed down for a moment, Meimu glanced at him fiercely, put down the book and turned to leave, ignoring him no more.

Xinghuan looked at the graceful figure, put away his smile, and pondered.

True or false, true or false, he knows very well that he can't believe every word and move of Miaoyun......

The time was nearing the end, and with the appearance of Jinghui Shitai, the next day's competition ended here.

The crowd slowly retreated, some were talking about the excitement of today's competition, and some were curious why Xinghuan didn't show up......

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and Xinghuan came back to his senses and looked over.

Pushing the door in, it was Zhao Tianyu who received his flying pigeon and found him.

smiled and said, "It seems that no one is stopping you." ”

Zhao Tianyu was noncommittal, came to the window to take a look, and said, "This place is good." ”

Xinghuan was helpless and said, "Yes, it's just that the price of living here is a bit big." ”

Zhao Tianyu said with a smile: "Say, what's the matter?" ”

After a while, Xinghuan finished speaking briefly, picked up the peaches on the table and ate them.

Zhao Tianyu looked at Xinghuan with a strange expression, and quipped: "I've been friends with you for so long, but I didn't expect you to have masochistic tendencies." ”

Xinghuan waved his hand weakly, looking up to the sky and sighing.

Zhao Tianyu returned to his seriousness and said, "You two play slowly, I will help you prepare the blood food." ”

After the words fell, Zhao Tianyu got up and left.

Behind him, Xinghuan instructed: "Remember to collect the body for me." ”

With a wave of his hand without looking back, Zhao Tianyu's figure disappeared at the door.