Season 2 Chapter 118 Huyan Zhuqing

Yuyan's swordsmanship is beginning to be completed,

Huyan Zhuqing flirted.

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Suddenly, the Ferris mage suddenly heard a sound of breaking the air behind him!

It turned out that Fang Yu couldn't find his wife after swimming, and just when he was feeling strange, an inadvertent glance made him see a pair of long legs in the grass not far away. There is no doubt that it must be Liu Shiyan's! He quietly approached, and he couldn't help but be angry!

The Ferris mage was so excited that he didn't even notice it. It was too late to react and avoid it, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to penetrate his throat, but he was worthy of a generation of monks, his body suddenly leaned back, and at the same time, he reached out and grabbed it at the risk of his right palm being cut off!

The moment the sword body was caught, Fang Yu's palm suddenly rotated, and the entire sword spun like a screw!

The palm of the Ferris mage immediately became a blur of flesh and blood, and he no longer had time to care about Liu Shiyan, who was stripped naked by him on the grass, endured the severe pain and jumped backwards, escaped, and the black wooden box in his arms fell out.

Fang Yu didn't catch up, in terms of strength, he couldn't compare to the Ferris Mage, the reason why he was able to defeat the enemy with one move was all due to the fact that the Ferris Mage was too attentive and neglected to guard against it just now. He picked up the black wooden box and looked at his wife on the grass in a daze.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the leaves, and a charming delicate body carved of jade ice was naked on the grass, and this delicate body with exquisite curves and uneven shapes made Fang Yu angry.

Hearing the sound, Liu Shiyan was ashamed and nervous, did he still have a helper? For a while, her voice trembled a little: "You...... Who are you?"

"It's me!"

Although it was only two short words, it was very familiar to Liu Shiyan, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time thought of the current situation, and said with a red face: "Official, hurry up and untie the slave's acupoint, this slave family tied in the grass hurts so much." ”

"Oh!huh?" Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, obviously not yet reacting, staring at Yiren dumbfounded.

"What are you thinking? Hurry up and unlock the acupuncture points. ”

Liu Shiyan, who was originally beautiful and moving, is delicate and charming at this moment, and she has beaten the Guanghan Fairy and Chang'e in the month. For a while, Fang Yu didn't know where to start......

"Official...... Official......" she called in a low voice.

"How could a lady be subject to a Ferris mage?" Fang Yu raised his head.

She bit her lip and whispered, "The slave family saw that he was leaving the palace, and just wanted to avoid it, who knows...... Official, slave family...... I'm afraid ......"

"What are you afraid of?"

"If the official is one step too late, he is afraid that the wicked man will succeed! And the slave family will definitely apologize for his crime with death, and will never let the official be subjected to the tongue of the ......."

"The lady is really careless, and the husband is too careless, and it is not the fault of the lady alone. Fang Yu sighed softly, unable to bear to blame her again.

As he spoke, he unlocked her acupoint. Unexpectedly, Liu Shiyan's body trembled, and the acupuncture point that was pointed was painful, but it could not be unraveled, and she couldn't help but be confused.

"Official, try the opposite, maybe you can solve it. ”

Fang Yu tried again, and sure enough, it didn't happen. Liu Shiyan lowered her head and quickly put on her clothes, but her tears couldn't stop flowing.

"Official, the slave family has no face to meet the official anymore...... If the official divorces the slave family, the slave family will never complain......"

Fang Yu suddenly said, "Okay! I'll leave you now!"

Liu Shiyan lowered her head and bit her lip tightly, tears rolling in her eyes.

"I have worked so hard to find my wife for my husband, and my mother has entrusted my life to me, how can I be willing to abandon you for my husband?" he suddenly hugged her tightly in his arms.

"The lady has been deeply imprinted in my heart, how can I bear to abandon the lady and go? I know that all this is not the lady's intention, it happened too suddenly, and the lady has no choice. I want my mother to know that no matter what happens in the future, I will stand with my mother. ”

"Official, in the future, the slave family will be careful everywhere, except for the official, never let others touch it again. Official, at that time, the slave family really wanted to die......"

"It's all right...... It's all right......" He gently patted her on the shoulder, softly comforting.

"Thank you for the forgiveness of the officials, please believe that the body of the slave family only belongs to the officials and a man......"

"I know, I know. ”

Fang Yu sighed in his heart, snuggled up to each other and walked out of the woods, returned to the inn, opened their hearts to each other, and complained to each other, unconsciously it was late at night.

After this lesson, Liu Shiyan suddenly had a new understanding of swordsmanship, and seeing that she had written a large piece of experience on the paper, Fang Yu gradually became thoughtful.

I have to admit that she is talented in this area. According to her meaning, the "Mandarin Duck Sword Spectrum" has completely changed, and the moves are completely opposite to the previous ones. As everyone knows, with this reversal, this set of "Mandarin Duck Swordsmanship" has greatly increased its power.

In the past, it was either the man who was the main party and the woman who was supplemented, or the woman who was the main party and the man who was the secondary, in short, they were dependent on each other, and although there were no flaws between the advance and retreat, they were also restricted to varying degrees.

Nowadays, men and women account for half of each other, one shrinks, one opens and one closes, one retreats and one advances, sometimes affectionate, sometimes desperate. With the deepening of the discussion, the cooperation between the two became more and more skillful and tacit, with a look and a smile, they already knew in each other's hearts what each other's next move would be.

Where is this practicing swords, it is clearly talking about love! And between you and me, the swordsmanship moves sometimes seem confusing and unpredictable, sometimes concise and clear, fast and effective, and a new set of swordsmanship gradually surfaced.

"Official, what do you think?"

"True feelings are revealed, blended with each other, this is no longer the original mandarin duck swordsmanship. ”

"Why don't you rename it?"

"Your name plus my name might as well be called 'Yuyan Swordsmanship'. I don't know what the lady thinks?"

"It's up to the officials to ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly heard a hearty laugh outside the house! The laughter was not only deafening, but also terrifying.

"A remnant flower who has been stripped naked by others and bullied by others, Fang Guogong is actually a baby!

The person who came was profound, and this roar suddenly made the people in the entire inn hear it clearly.

Liu Shiyan's face was red and white for a while, she knew that what this person said was the truth, but now such an ugly thing is known to everyone in the world, how can she not be extremely ashamed.

"Official...... A slave is not worthy to be the wife of an official......"

"You listen outside the house?" Fang Yu asked without answering.

"Huh?" Liu Shiyan didn't understand what her husband meant.

But he saw Fang Yu holding a pen and writing, and then read aloud with a serious expression: "A fool outside the house, a frog in the pond." Monks don't do it, they croak all day long!"

"Poof", Liu Shiyan couldn't help laughing.

Seeing that the lady finally smiled, Fang Yu breathed a sigh of relief, hugged her tightly in his arms, and rolled down from his mouth like a cannonball, dispelling Liu Shiyan's concerns.

The lady didn't know what to say. Although this person is strong in martial arts, why did he delay his move? It is because he has some scruples about the mandarin duck swordsmanship, and his intention must be to disturb your mind and mine first, and then break it. ”

"Thank you for the tolerance and love of the slaves. He said anything to the slave family, and the slave family ignored it, but the reputation of the official was damaged!"

Liu Shiyan faced the harsh words of the person outside the house, no longer ashamed to dodge, opened the door to meet him, and bravely ridiculed each other.

But her scolding statement is subtle and powerful, sonorous and powerful, and the words are beady: "How do you know? ”

This sentence is understandable, and it means that if you die at the age of middle life, the leaves on your grave should grow to the thickness of holding your hands together. The person who came was stunned and a little angry, this is not clear that he is cursing people!

"Look for death!"

Liu Shiyan sneered and said:

"You and I hide their heads,

Right and wrong are not narcissistic.

Nothing in the green mountains does not change,

Lai is lazy and has met before. ”

This is a hidden-head poem, and the first word of each poem is combined: "You are a scoundrel". The person who came obviously didn't understand poetry and songs, and was puzzled, when he suddenly heard a hearty laugh from the west wing.

The person who came was upset and couldn't help but be annoyed: "Which shameless person is snickering in the corner?"

"You talk so loudly and disturb people's dreams, but you say that I am shameless? ”

While speaking, a young man about twenty years old came out of the room, shaking a fan in his hand, and walked towards Liu Shiyan.

His face was angular, like a knife cut with an axe, two thick and heavy, and under the sharp eyebrows, there was a pair of slightly sunken sockets. In the eyes as bright as amber, there is obviously a kind of naΓ―ve and thorough, but there are a few wisps of epiphany of the world that paradoxically, smiling at the red dust.

Seeing such a handsome face, Liu Shiyan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but look at it twice.

Look at Liu Shiyan again, her skin is better than snow, her eyes are like a pool of clear water, and when she looks forward to it, she has an elegant and elegant temperament, which makes people feel ashamed of herself and dare not blaspheme. But that cold arrogance and agility are quite seductive, and people can't help but be haunted.

Liu Shiyan's legs were slightly bent, her body leaned forward slightly, her hands crossed her waist, and said, "Son, Wanfu." ”

Although Liu Shiyan has changed into a curved deep coat, covering her body tightly, and her long hair is meticulously pulled, her chest is still supported by a full curve, coupled with the subtle arc formed at the waist and hips, and her concave and delicate figure is obviously very reserved, but it makes people feel that there is temptation everywhere.

Seeing such a beautiful woman, the young man was stunned, and only after a while did he react, and sighed: "The light moon is bent and shallow, and the affection is inexhaustible and spiritual." I looked down and thought it was Si Qinglang, a touch of ribbed skillful spring. The mountains are green, the willows are new, and the diamond mirrors are clean and dust-free. ”

The young man was obviously full of talent and intended to show off here, but although the poems he made were praised, they were inevitably a little picky, making people look like they were uninhibited, but they were suave, and they made Fang Yu jealous.

But Fang Yu's mind was more on the other person, and in order to avoid that person's sudden attack, he needed to be on guard at all times. However, the man didn't seem to have the intention of making a move, holding the sword in both hands and crossing it over his chest, leaning against the pillar, looking like he was watching the excitement.

I only heard the young man say quietly: "In the last life, you and I must have been husband and wife, and we have paid off all our debts." Now I see you so familiar, but you are so bland to me. In vain!"

"Be affectionate, son, please respect yourself!" Liu Shiyan took a step back.

"My father is the prime minister of the dynasty, if the lady is willing to commit to me, she will be pampered by thousands of people, and she will enjoy the wealth and glory of brocade clothes and jade food, silk and satin!

"Even if you are the emperor, there is only Fang Yu in the heart of the slave family, please go back!"

"Juanjuan's white snow skirt cage, infinite style bending. Take a nap and be timid, and lean on the curtain. The water bones are tender, the jade mountains are long, and the mandarin ducks are holding the spring breeze. The boy smiled charmingly at her, and chanted as he shook his fan and admired the beauty in front of him.

She treated each other politely, but this young man was so teasing, Liu Shiyan was about to get angry, Fang Yu suddenly dodged in front of her, smiled at the young man, and said: "The little brother actually sees it so thoroughly and analyzes it so incisively, it seems that he has hunted countless charms at a young age." Admiration!

The young man was stunned for a moment and said, "Who are you? What do I have to do with you when I talk to my mother?"

Fang Yu clenched his fists and said: "In the lower Yu, this is an insider, if there is any disturbance, please bear with me." ”

"It turned out to be Fang Guogong, who had admired the name for a long time, and was celebrating in the next call, and it was a blessing to see him today. ”

The young man let out an "oh" and saw Liu Shiyan leaning close to Fang Yu, while Fang Yu's left hand was wrapping around her soft waist.

The young man let out a long sigh, a trace of disappointment flashed on his face, and chanted softly: "The pulse is double containing a small peach, and a ball of soft brewed qiongmiao." Waiting for leisure is not allowed to see the spring breeze, and the jade buckle is tied to the red silk. Wen Biyu, greasy as ointment, drunk to start with the pride. Alas!"

This sigh was full of helplessness and envy, which made Fang Yu laugh, and said: "Rouge is dyed with beautiful red makeup, and half of it still contains jasmine." A kind of sweetness who knows, pay Fang Lang in the attentive account. The peach contains a piece, the durian breaks the room, and the shadow cup enters the yao. ”

"The officials are so annoying!"

Her appearance seems to be disgusted and ashamed, delicate and a little charming, at first glance it sounds like the yellow warbler out of the valley, the kite cries and the phoenix chirps, crisp and bright but tactful and soft; when I listen to it again, it is like the gurgling water, the wind blows the willows, low back soft and charming and affectionate; listen carefully again, I only feel that the sky is wide and the clouds are comfortable, the sea is calm and the waves are calm, which makes people open-minded and want to stop.

Huyan Zhuqing heard that his ears were soft to the bone marrow, and he suddenly closed the fan, and when he turned around, his eyes had become extremely cold.

"Such a beautiful woman in the country, why can't you be my wife?!"

The man who had not spoken suddenly said at this time: "If you can kill Fang Guogong, this beauty will naturally be yours." ”