"First meeting?" The young master repeated this sentence in a low voice.

Due to the use of a voice changer, his voice has a metallic texture, and he listens without the slightest emotion, indifferent and cold.

He walked up to Su Qianwei and raised his hand......

Su Qianwei didn't understand his sudden intention, and reflexively took a step back, and then realized that such a move was inappropriate in front of the young master.

Sure enough, as soon as I looked up, I saw that those blue eyes were glowing with coldness.

However, the young master didn't seem to be really angry, just raised his chin slightly and said, "What? Because I wear a mask, you also wear a helmet when you see me, as a sign of justice? ”

Only then did Su Qianwei react that the helmet on his head was still on his head, and hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood, I just felt that it was too cold outside, and I forgot to take off the helmet after riding." ”

How dare she show fairness to the young master, and hurriedly took off her helmet as she spoke.

As the helmet was removed, long seaweed-like hair poured down from inside the helmet and down to her waist, revealing her delicate face to the two men.

Even if the face is plain and without any makeup, this face is still bright and delicate.

She has bright and bright teeth, and her facial features are exquisite.

The fair skin is flushed with a pink luster, and the delicate lips are extremely beautiful, like peach blossoms in March, seductively picked.

And those eyes are like a pool of autumn water, rippling and rippling, as bright as stars.

She is already amazing enough, and under the backdrop of white Hanfu, she is slowly curling and beautiful.

Xu Yi, who was standing aside at this time, was completely stunned.

I couldn't help but feel a burst of joy in my heart: this is the image of the Q of hearts in my mind, or rather, it has completely surpassed the image in his mind.

It turned out that his goddess was still a goddess, and it did not disappoint him,

In comparison, the young master didn't have any special change in expression, but the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and he said, "The little ghost deliberately doesn't want to cooperate with you, I want to hear your thoughts." ”

Su Qiandui couldn't ask for it, and immediately made a decision: "Okay!" The twisted melon is not sweet, and I am not reluctant. It's a big deal, when Xi Mochen asked about my brother, I said that he died of a heart attack. ”

Xu Yi: "......" crit, it's definitely a crit!

My goddess, can you see the blood dripping from my heart, and I can't take back my words?

Fortunately, the young master did not respond to her thoughts, and only said: "You don't like each other, and there must be friction when performing tasks."

Since you like to fight so much, why don't you fight in front of me? Whoever wins will be listened to in the future tasks, and the other party must not have any objections. ”

Su Qianhui felt that it was feasible, and immediately responded: "I listen to the young master." ”

The corners of Xu Yi's mouth twitched, and it seemed that he couldn't listen to it, so he could only respond: "I also listen to the young master." ”

It's just that when he really sparred, he didn't pay attention, or was too attentive, so he frequently released water.

Su Qiandu's hand was actually not as good as Xu Yi's, and the reason why she was so embarrassed last time was because she was unwell.

When a person reaches out too much, he can also put water without leaking, which not only does not let Su Qianhui see that he is letting her, but also deliberately delays the time of discussion.

That way, he could touch her a little more.

At this time, the young master's gaze was a little misty, making it impossible to figure out what he was thinking, let alone where his gaze was fixed.

However, if anyone dared to approach him, they could see from his blue eyes, where there was always a white figure.

The eyes reflect the dynamic picture of the figure frame by frame.