Bei Yichen put his arm around her, avoiding the hand of the wind without tears.

"Hey, men and women don't kiss, Bei Yichen, you let go and give me the rumors......"

The last word hasn't landed yet, and there is a whoosh.

A sharp arrow flew in, and Bei Yichen hugged Wei Xiaoyu's waist and dodged it.

Feng Wuxian looked at him with tears, "Bei Yijian, please take care of my family rumors." ”

Bei Yichen glanced at him coldly and snorted sullenly.

The person in her arms had begun to fall asleep, her stomach was strangled, and she was uncomfortable trying to remove the weight from her waist.

"Don't strangle me, I'm going to throw up."

After saying that, the weight on her waist was a little smaller, but she didn't let go, she heard the sound of the sword in a trance, and when she opened her eyes, she only saw a good-looking side face, her knife-like chin was tight, and her sexy thin lips were pursed, she looked at it blankly, thinking what it would taste like?

"Handsome guy, do you want to be a partner?"

The handsome guy glanced at her, with puzzlement in his eyes, as if he didn't understand.

"Handsome guy, are you in love?"

The handsome guy still didn't understand.

"Handsome guy, do you want to make an appointment?"

Still don't understand?

She was shaken around, she was really dizzy, and her eyes always reflected the side face of the man.

"Whose man is so good-looking......"

The man seemed to understand this sentence, hugged her arm tightly, the corners of his mouth rose to a good-looking arc, and he glanced at her hurriedly, with gentleness and wanton in his eyes.

"Hey, you guys messed with the people who stepped on the wind gate?"

Yun Yan pulled away and flew to Feng Wuxian and asked.

"No, we're honest."

The corners of Yun Yan's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the direction of Wei Xiaoyu, "What, seeing other men holding the person you like, you actually didn't react?" ”

Feng Wutear slapped the black-clothed man who attacked him fiercely, and spat out, "Who said I didn't react?" Am I not angry? ”

How could he react? Wei Xiaoyu drank wine and fried hair, someone took care of it for him, and he couldn't ask for it.

"If you have the ability, you can fight Bei Yichen." Yun Yan looked down on him and smiled.

"Cut, you have the ability, you go." The wind was not in the slightest irritated by the tears.

Yun Yan choked, and the strength of his sullen hands became heavier, it was not that he didn't want to go, but there were too many people, and Bei Yichen was getting farther and farther away, and he couldn't go.

Bei Yichen didn't know whether it was unintentional or intentional, and he was getting farther and farther away from the inn with Wei Xiaoyu in his arms.

The besiegers moved with the North Trace, and they were not afraid to incur death.

Bei Yijian's eyes were cold, and he tightened his arms and calmly responded to the battle with one hand.

He saw that he was getting farther and farther away from Feng Wuxi, and the internal force in his hand turned, which was more ruthless than the move just now, but he solved the five black-clothed people who followed him in a few moves.

"Rumors?" He whispered.

"Huh? Who called me? ”

"Rumor, it's okay, you can sleep." He looked at the girl with red cheeks in his arms with a coaxing tone and smiling eyes.

She was dizzy, only a little sober, only felt that the man in front of her was smiling too temptingly, and she was fascinated by her heart******, "Don't laugh, believe it or not, sister slept with you." ”

Bei Yichen was stunned for a moment, and looked at her slightly angrily, "Wei Xiaoyu, do you say that to anyone?" ”

She smiled and touched her somewhat dangling face, "Sister just wants to sleep with you." ”

He couldn't help but smile and asked, "What about the buns?" ”

She blinked pitifully, a little aggrieved, "Mom always gives me steamed buns, and always calls me steamed buns......"

The last sentence flew to the two of them, but Bei Yichen didn't hear it.

A man and a woman flew in front of Bei Yijian, the woman wearing a veil and the man wearing a mask.

Wei Xiaoyu looked at it with confused eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Fairy, fairy." "If you didn't want Bei Yichen to wrap her arms around her waist, she would have already rushed over.

The veiled woman stared at her with anger in her eyes.

A man and a woman glanced at each other, and the man moved, attacking straight to the north of Yi Zhen, deliberately avoiding Wei Xiaoyu's position.

Although Bei Yichen was holding Wei Xiaoyu, he received the man's moves without pressure, and after a few back and forth, he probably guessed that the other party should know Wei Xiaoyu.

He hugged Wei Xiaoyu and took a few steps back: "You know?" He looked at a man and a woman, but asked Wei Xiaoyu.

"Know, that's my fairy."

"Wei Xiaoyu, I said that you are not allowed to drink, you see that I don't pick your skin." The masked woman waved the whip in her hand.

"Fairies are so scary." She shivered in Bei Yichen's arms.

Bei Yichen glanced at the masked woman coldly: "Do you believe it or not, I pulled your skin?" ”

"Who do you think you are?" The man also pointed angrily at Bei Yijian, protecting the masked woman behind him.

"No fighting."

Wei Xiaoyu swayed and broke free from Bei Yijian's embrace, pointed to the air and said, "If you want to fight, fight me, lose...... Undress, hehe. ”

"Wei Xiaoyu, I picked your skin."

The masked woman was so angry that she wanted to catch Wei Xiaoyu, but Bei Yichen quickly hugged Wei Xiaoyu and flew back to dodge.

"Smack!"

Loud slap!

Bei Yijian's fair face instantly had five finger prints.

"Grandma's, you shook the ball and fainted to death."

Wei Xiaoyu pouted, smashing it, smashing it, smashing it, and looking dissatisfied.

The moment Bei Yi turned his face, he seemed to see an empathetic expression on the face of the man opposite.

Could it be that Wei Xiaoyu was also drunk in front of other men?

He lifted his face in anger.

"Smack!"

In the same position, another resounding slap.

Bei Yichen was stupid, he thought it was just once, so he didn't hide, his face was so hot that it hurt, but the culprit puffed out his cheeks and expressed his dissatisfaction with tears in his eyes, and he lost his temper at all.

"You're still glaring at me?" She said aggrievedly and hiccuped again.

"What's the situation?"

When Feng Wuxian came, he saw Wei Xiaoyu half-leaning on Bei Yichen, and Bei Yijian's face was red and swollen, and his finger prints were very obvious.

He subconsciously touched his face and glanced at Bei Yichen with some sympathy.

"No tears." The man greeted him without tears when he saw the wind, and the masked woman glared at him.

"Don't panic, it's all your own people, that one is Xuanli Gate North Yiji." Wind without tears explains the identity of Bei Yijian.

Bei Yichen picked up Wei Xiaoyu with a dark face, bypassed the wind and left without tears.

"Without tears, how can you let a strange man hold a rumor?"

"Fusang, I'm afraid of Wei Xiaoyu, who has drunk."

Fusang glared at Feng Wu with hatred, "Look at your appearance." ”

"Then you're going?"

Fusang gritted his teeth, "I can't beat it either." ”

"North Easy Marks?"

"What's wrong?"

Qu Yan narrowed his eyes, "The martial arts are very high." ”

Feng Wu sneered, "He is only eleven on the list, and he is not as good as you in terms of strength." ”

"Really?" Qu Yan only looked at Bei Yijian's back, noncommittal.

"But I don't think the list is like that, I can't do it."

"It's true, the Evil City Martial Alliance doesn't dare to come, and Xiaoyao Island can't go, and the ranking of this list is also flashy." Qu Yan hooked the corners of his lips, his eyes full of sarcasm.

"I also think that the list is unreliable, and a skill like this is actually ranked thirteenth? Qu Yan, you say, where am I better to be unyielding? ”

The latter replied to him with a look that was inferior to nothing, and gently pulled Fusang and left.

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