The person in front of him was dressed in a cyan robe, his face was like a crown of jade, his figure was slender, his ink-like hair was tied up with a white headband, and a few strands of hair hung from his ears, drawing deep lines like a knife and an axe.

The narrow waist is bundled with a plain white belt, outlining a sexy waistline, his legs are slender and straight, although he has a comfortable smile on his face, but the temperament of the whole person is cold, and he stands in a snowy background, and the whole person is like a fairy walking out of a painting.

The sixth prince is used to seeing those guys who are bare-chested and breast-bared, and it is the first time he has seen this kind of tightly wrapped man who is still seductive.

As soon as the heart stirred, these hands could not be controlled.

He spread his fingers and slapped towards the faintly upturned buttocks, but he didn't taste the comfortable touch as he expected, and as soon as he reached midair, he was hit the wrist by something.

His fair skin instantly turned red, and his eyes widened, but he didn't see what had attacked him.

"Ahh Hurt! ”

His sudden cry drew everyone around him.

Qin Jiu turned around, his smile could be described as gentle.

"Sixth Prince, what happened?"

The aggrieved sixth prince stared at him like a thorny ass, and dared not speak angrily.

Just thinking about it, this fierce horse is really hard to find, but the more it is like this, the easier it is to provoke people's desire to conquer.

He put his reddened wrist behind his back and raised his hand in a pretending to be dashing: "It's okay, let's continue watching the game." ”

He moved his chair from a distance and sat down with Qin Jiu.

As soon as he sat down, there was a fragrance wafting over his body, Qin Jiu was not sensitive to taste, but he could also tell what was a sachet and what was food, this sixth prince actually smelled of grilled fish......

It's no wonder that this IQ likes to float on the rivers and lakes, if this is in the court, I'm afraid he has died seven or eight times.

While he secretly laughed at himself in his heart, he felt that something was wrong.

I wanted to stare at this person and take a closer look, but when I turned around, I found that the other party had been looking at me, and his explicit eyes were a little shameless.

"Brother Qin~"

Qin Jiu held back his disgust and turned his gaze to the side.

The sixth prince still stared at him with a smile, the distance was controlled just right, it would not cause him too much disgust, and he could carefully take all the expressions on his face into his eyes.

Today, Qin Jiu has a competition that cannot be taken lightly.

The opponent is the Lingkong Mage of the Shaolin Temple, and the Shaolin Temple usually does not participate in the competition of the martial arts conference, but today it appeared, the purpose should be to test the water for people who are curious about whether her true level can be qualified for the position of the head of the Qingyu faction.

Aunt Whispering had already given Qin Jiu what he needed to pay attention to when facing the Void Mage.

The predecessor of the Qingyu faction was the Valley of the Pharmacists, curing the disease and saving people, rejuvenating the wonderful hands, and was the only medical saint in the rivers and lakes.

The most famous kung fu of Shaolin Temple is the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt, which happens to be the most restrained kung fu of the Qingyu faction.

Lin Kong is also a mage who can win in the martial arts, it is not easy to win him, but Qin Jiu also thinks that the other party's purpose is only to test, not to take his life, this battle is not important, the key is exciting.

He got up to prepare, and the six princes turned into enthusiastic cheerleaders.

"Come on, kill that ugly stinky old man."