Si Yan's mind suddenly recalled the scene of Qu Wanwan standing on the tree and dancing that day, dancing with a graceful posture, dressed in white like a fairy descending to earth. Although his face was blind, when the white clothes danced, he was still amazed by his peerless demeanor, and he stopped and fell deep in the dreamlike beauty.

However, the alarm bell of the Heavenly Machine Gate pulled his consciousness back, and he drew his sword and thought that she was a spy and wanted to confuse his enemy.

If she dances with a sword, she must be extremely beautiful.

"Sword, very good." Si Yan clenched the Yuhua Sword in his hand for a few minutes.

"Senior brother, I still have to tell my master, so I will leave first." Mu Rong stood aside and looked at the two of you, you really didn't take him into account, not to mention how angry it was.

He didn't want to stand here anymore and watch them talk intimately, anyway, if he had a chance to get along with a beautiful woman, why bother with this short time.

"Hmm." Si Yan bowed his head.

"Miss Lou, we'll talk another day when we're free." Mu Rong looked deeply at Qu Wanwan again.

"Okay." Qu Wanwan saluted in return.

Want to play?

All right!

This palace has the means to let you know what is sinister in the rivers and lakes, the original Nansheng is now adding a Mu Rong, it seems that you will not be bored in the future.

Qu Wanwan watched Mu's figure disappear at the door before she smiled again, "Si Yan, my martial arts skills are not high, and this sword dance is not bad." I'm afraid that the new disciples will be looked down upon when they are elected, can you teach me to practice swords in the past few days? ”

"Naturally." Si Yan agreed, and then handed her the Yuhua sword in his hand, "Qingqing, you can use this sword to dance for me at this moment." ”

Qu Wanwan took the Yuhua sword, gently stroked the scabbard with her soft fingertips, and moved her gaze to the hilt of the sword.

This Yuhua sword is made of the finest black iron, and the hilt is dark ink, and the color is bright. It is engraved with a golden pattern, and the end of the hilt is inlaid with a dark blue gem, and the whole sword is very delicately cast in both the scabbard and the body, which is enough to see the intention of the swordsmith to it.

"I don't have any internal breath, if you don't dance well, you can't laugh." Qu Wanwan said shyly.

"How so." Si Yan's clothes fluttered, and the whole person took a few steps back.

Qu Wanwan held the Yuhua sword in her hand, glanced at Si Yan's position, pondered for a while, and then took the sword and moved. In the end, her character is a delicate woman with no inner breath, and Qu Wanwan deliberately makes the movements in the moves clumsy.

The effect presented is a kind of martial art with empty moves but no lethal empty shelves, and this soft strength is like a lump of cotton floating in mid-air, without any danger at all.

Si Yan stood on the side and did not have the slightest ridicule because of her movements, but he really watched her move by move, as if he was studying the content.

To say that this set of Qingcheng swordsmanship was also inadvertently peeped by Qu Wanwan, in addition to hearing the truth that night, the master of Qingchengmen specially danced a set of swordsmanship for her in order to please the fifth lady. In this way, Qu Wanwan stood in a dark place and wrote down this set of swordsmanship.

Qu Wanwan has always been obsessed with martial arts, and her memory in this area is extremely talented, which can be said to have reached the realm of unforgettable. Anyone who danced in front of her once could keep it all in mind, and this ability also cleared many obstacles on her cultivation path.

Qu Wanwan didn't want to waste this time to finish a set of dances, the sun was still a little big at noon, so she simply danced for a while, and her forehead and clothes were sweaty.

Qu Wanwan's strength gradually became weak, and in a moment, as soon as her legs were weak, her whole body was planted towards the ground. Just as she was about to touch the ground, a gust of wind passed, wafting a faint scent of Zhilan. Then her body was driven into a circle, and then she fell into the crook of a slender arm.

The four eyes are facing each other, and everything around them is still at this moment.

The eyes of both of them were as bright and dazzling as the stars in the vast sky, burning between one jaw and one jaw closed.

Qu Wanwan fluttered her butterfly wings, silently stretched out her hand to wrap around his waist, and seeing that he hadn't reacted, her fingers moved slightly.

This waist is really strong! As soon as you touch it, you know that it must be the kind of skin that looks thin and undressed. If I can take this dress off, I wonder if it will cause a nosebleed?

Qu Wanwan was wandering her hands up and down, and secretly imagined that when she could untie his clothes, she would have to observe it first.

Hey!

Why hasn't he come back to his senses yet?

Qu Wanwan touched it for a long time before she realized this problem, for a face blind, he would definitely not be overwhelmed by his beautiful face.

So why did he lose his mind?

Although Qu Wanwan was slightly surprised, she didn't interrupt his thoughts, this was a good time to rub oil, how could she let it go easily. He was seamless, and he couldn't see what was wrong.

Si Yan looked at the face in front of him in a daze, and was puzzled, and at the first moment, a very vague appearance appeared in his eyes. Although the specific outline is not clear, it is no longer a blank space. It's like the same as in the inn some time ago, a face that flashes and disappears quickly.

This had never happened since he was born, but now that he had come into contact with the person in front of him twice, he was shocked and his heart trembled, he never expected to meet the other person once in his lifetime.

Now, it seems different......

Si Yan pressed thousands of thoughts and gradually came back to his senses, and as soon as he came back to his senses, he immediately sensed a faint fragrance wafting into his nose. This fragrance is very good, it will make people feel like they are in a rich rippling fragrance, and there is a wisp of it that can arouse the deepest restlessness of people.

Si Yan's gaze couldn't help but look down, and her pointed chin eyes stopped at the slender neck like fat jade. He could clearly see the cyan meridians buried under her fair skin, black hair pouring down her shaved shoulders, and a green silk snaked down her looming collarbone.

Si Yan's gaze wandered along the green silk until ......

Suddenly, Si Yan's whole body stiffened, and the roots of his ears were quickly dyed red. In an instant, he immediately turned his face, pushed Qu Wanwan away as if he had received a hot potato, and then turned around and covered his face with one hand.

Qu Wanwan was so caught off guard by him, and her body staggered back a few steps defenselessly before she narrowly stabilized her footing.

What's going on with this guy?!

Don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?!

At the last moment, she was still a long and a short time, and at this moment, she couldn't wait to shake her off, how could she change her face so quickly. Isn't it just rubbing oil? You don't lose oil by the beautiful palace!

Qu Wanwan looked at Si Yan in front of her with resentment, and when she saw that he turned her back to her, the fire in her heart soared to a high level, and she almost flew away with a bone needle to kill him.

It's just that she is willing to destroy him.

When she was young, her legs bent down, and her body lay on the ground as if she were weak and boneless. This looks like a silent accusation, accusing Si Yan of his unkindness.