"Murong Jun really doesn't understand or pretends not to understand? It's hard for you to have a face that attracts bees and butterflies, and there must be a lot of red faces around you over the years! When Luo Feiqing said this, there was obviously some jealousy and unhappiness in her tone.

Murong Chong said coldly: "In the lower body, I hate the country, and I only want to take revenge and restore the country, and I really don't have any interest in the relationship between men and women. ”

When I heard him say that we met in a dream, I was overjoyed: it turned out that he really remembered me.

Luo Feiqing chuckled, obviously relieved: "It's not a secret, the little woman has always been conceited, beautiful and intelligent, although there are many men in the world, they are just ugly and vulgar people, waste wood and straw bales, and only Murong Jun's appearance can be matched, I have been thinking about Jun for a long time, and I hope to be fulfilled." If you get the grace of marrying with you, with a hundred years of goodness, I will cancel tomorrow's sword test conference, and directly put Wang Jian in your hands. ”

Murong Chong said quietly: "Oh-I thought that the girl had hated her very much for the matter of Huo'er, but I didn't expect ......"

She stepped forward and gently held Murong Chong's hand, stood on tiptoe and whispered in his ear, "That's because you don't know me very well." Charming smiled, then slowly retreated, and took off the last piece of clothing on my body, I was so frightened that I quickly turned around and didn't dare to look again, but I could imagine what would happen next in the house at this time - even if Murong Chong's concentration is extraordinary, he is also a man in the end, and the peerless beauty of the family promises to help each other with all her wealth, such a good thing, just ask who in the world can resist it.

I even had a little luck hoping that Murong Chong would refuse her again, but I didn't hear him speak again, I knew that he had completely fallen into Gentle Township at this moment, and the next thing was to linger with the Naluo City Lord, and love her with pity......

"Hehe, what am I, just a fool." The heart is like a knife, and tears are like rain, "After all the hard work to find him, in exchange for such a result?" In the end, it's just wishful thinking! Now I can't go back, and it's futile to stay, do I want me, a modern person who is accustomed to monogamy, to share a husband with another woman? What's more, Murong Chong may not be interested in me. "For a while, my thoughts were chaotic and I just wanted to escape the scene as soon as possible, and the farther away the better.

Walking without a glance, similar courtyard scenery and roundabout and tactful corridor, I don't know where I am going, I suddenly smell a faint fragrance coming, so that the depression in my heart is soothed a little, I see that the end of the corridor is a bluestone path, next to it is a lotus pond, the pale pink lotus flower is swaying slightly in the wind, but it is still a posture of standing tall, not arrogant or humble.

I saw that the lotus flowers bloomed well, so I walked to the edge of the pool to watch quietly, and couldn't help but probe the petals with my hands.

"It's fireflies." I felt a burst of joy in my heart, knowing that in modern times, under the rapid development of the so-called human economic civilization, I have not seen such swarms of fireflies for a long time.

Just when I was interacting with these bright insects in a friendly way, I suddenly felt as if there were a pair of beast-like eyes staring at me nearby, I subconsciously looked around, nothing unusual, but the doctor girl I possessed had excellent ears, and there were clearly a few heavy pants of men coming to me, closer and closer, closer and closer, I screamed and ran quickly down another path, and was crashing into a person's arms.

I screamed and closed my eyes and didn't dare to look at it, just beating the guy who grabbed me.

"Miss Yan, it's me—" As soon as the man made a sound, I relaxed, it turned out to be Murong Chong.

How could it be him? He should be ...... at the moment.

When I thought of the beautiful scenery of YY just now, I couldn't help blushing.

Murong Chong smiled playfully: "You girl is really weird, just now her face was pale as if she had seen a ghost, and now she is so shy that she blushes." Hehe......"

I pushed him away and said angrily: "Who, who is shy!" ”

Murong Chong said: "I don't believe you take a mirror to look at, the faces on both sides are as red as a pile of rouge or two." ”

I hurriedly took out a small bronze mirror from my bosom and looked at it carefully.

Murong Chong smiled bitterly: "You, you really carry a mirror with you." It's good that those two hits didn't catch you in the face today, otherwise you wouldn't even want to live. ”

I heard him mention the wound on his face, so I approached and stood on tiptoe to see his face, although it was scabbed, the marks were still shocking, I wanted to reach out and touch the wound, but remembering that he didn't like the touch, one hand retracted: "I'm sorry." ”

Murong Chong smiled: "You didn't catch it, what is there to be sorry for." ”

I hung my head: "But it hurts because of me." But rest assured, I will concoct an ointment to restore your face without leaving a trace. ”

Murong Chong raised his chin and said thoughtfully: "Don't, just like this, with two scars and tired, someone sneaks out at night to find out what kind of beauty I will be, if my face recovers the same as before, and more peach blossoms rush over, then it won't make someone tired to death!"

I chirped, "You're so beautiful!" You are Pan An Song Yu, so many women want to give you a hug......" I suddenly heard that he was begging for me, and I was so angry that I slapped him on the chest: "Who cares who you meet with!" It's just that your face was hurt because of me, and I will be responsible for you to the end. ”

"Oh, you're responsible for me!" Murong Chong looked at me even more inquiringly, I found that the more I depicted it, the darker it became, I simply turned my back and stopped talking angrily, and I felt that I was really strange, I obviously loved him to the bone, but he was so ambiguous with me, but I didn't have much joy, maybe it was because he joked with me like this that I didn't dare to take it seriously, too dare to hope, if it was Rong Chong, he would definitely not joke with me, no matter what he said to me, he was so serious.

Alas, I finally understood what it meant to be close at hand, far away at the end of the world.

Murong Chong saw that I didn't speak, thinking that I was really angry, so he walked around to me and said, "Okay, you don't have to worry about the scars on my face, a big husband is too fair and delicate, not like a look, so the two scars add a bit of heroism, it's good." ”

I heard him say this as if he were talking about someone who had nothing to do with him, and I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Murong Chong said: "It's too late, let's go back to Liuxian Pavilion quickly!" ”

I nodded: "But then again, are you willing to leave such a smooth beauty like this?" Or are you already ......" I realized that it was too explicit to say any more.

Murong Chong said helplessly: "Alas-sometimes I really doubt that you are an elderly female ghost who has resurrected the soul of a little girl, how can you understand a lot." "When he said that he borrowed the corpse to resurrect the soul, my heart was pounding.

"Nothing happened—what the woman liked about me when she first met me was just my face."

I blurted out, "I like to see your face too!" ”

Murong Chong said seriously: "You are different. ”

Somehow, when I heard him say these three words, I was overjoyed.

Murong Chong said, "Then Miss Yan, can we go back now?" ”

I nodded again, I wanted to only hold the corner of his clothes, but he stretched out his arm and held my hand, my whole body trembled slightly, and gently held his hand back, the palm felt a little rough, I knew that it was the cocoon left by his perennial weapon, but this touch brought me a long-lost warmth and stability.

The two parallel figures on the ground drifted apart, slowly merging into one.

Somehow, I just feel that the moonlight is extra gentle tonight.

The next day's competition was not as thrilling as I imagined, although there were many competitors, but they were all some of the more famous Jianghu sects who came to visit, and they may not have dreamed of dominating the world, but simply asking for a good sword, it is worth mentioning that Liu Shao's martial arts are unexpectedly very clever, although I don't understand martial arts, but it can be seen that his internal and external cultivation is very high, and it seems that he is still above Murong Chong, and the people around him are saying that he is the descendant of the "Flowing Wind Whirling Knife", in short, his knife skills are the strongest, However, when he was in the competition, he used a whip or a spear, and it seemed that he had practiced two diametrically opposed weapons, but wasn't this person known for his sword skills? But why do you usually see him wearing a sword? I don't understand, anyway, I used to underestimate him, and sure enough, people can't look good!

There is a group of people who are very similar to our faction, and they are also a few rows of plainclothes soldiers who look like subordinates standing in such an orderly manner, the leader of the person is blue Luo shirt, slender figure, extraordinary equipment, it seems that he has seen it somewhere, but unfortunately he is wearing a human skin mask, and he can't tell it at all, and he asked Luo Feiqing's personal maid Qiu Ye, and he just said that he was a certain state city lord of the Jin Kingdom.

This person is obviously a well-educated and humble gentleman, but he has been trying to play the role of recklessness and informality throughout the whole process, digging his ears for a while, and sitting down paralyzed for a while, resting his legs on the coffee table in front of him, and not caring about the fights between his men and others in the ring, as if he can win or lose, and coming here is just a formality.

The young man under him also looked a little familiar, but he was also wearing an ugly human skin mask, which was annoying, his martial arts looked very good, but he was slightly inferior to Liu Shao, and was finally knocked down by him with a palm.

According to the young man's temperament, he should have beaten his chest and felt very annoyed, but the young man got up indifferently, brushed the dust off his body indifferently, and then returned to the man in Tsing Yi and stood up.

Judging from Liu Shao's record at the moment, the winner of Wang Jian this time must be his master Murong Chong.