Long Xuanyu kissed a little eagerly, a little unstoppable, he thought that he must cook this 'good meal' today, at first Zhang Xinyu responded very enthusiastically, but then gradually lost interaction, until there was a slight snoring, and the man buried in her chest slowly raised his head.

wiped his gloomy forehead, he was really depressed, he could fall asleep at such a passionate moment? Should he doubt his own abilities?

Gently tugging the clothes that were torn by himself, covering the embarrassing red spots on his upper body, Long Xuanyu also lay down sideways.

"Yu'er? Wife? ”

No response!

The fingertips traced the outline of Zhang Xinyu's sweet sleep, and the corners of his mouth outlined a sweet arc.

Tightening her into her arms, Zhang Xinyu squirmed lightly, and found a comfortable position to continue her sleep career.

A kiss was imprinted on her forehead, and she murmured, "I know you haven't slept all night, and you feel sorry for me too, right?" Yu'er, I understand your heart, I am not the same, I am afraid that you will like someone else one day, and then leave me, you can rest assured, I will not leave you, my people and my heart are yours, and I will be ...... for the rest of my life Even if the catastrophe is gone, even if the lovesickness is in the bones, I still take you with your eyebrows and eyes as before, and the years are the same......"

Gently closed the eyelids and fell asleep against the forehead of the beloved, only to see two lines of clear tears flowing from the beloved eye sockets, dripping on the quilt and disappearing......

……

The competition on the school field has reached a white-hot stage, and two men with different costumes are playing hotly on the stage, and it has been two hours before the winner is decided.

This is the case with the martial arts conference, at the beginning, those nameless people fought, basically they could get things done in less than an hour, and the more they fought later, the longer the time of the fight, which shows that the level of martial arts is no longer at the same level.

"If you want me to say that this martial arts conference is nothing to look at, look at the flower fists and embroidered legs one by one, tsk, tsk, embarrassed to go on stage......"

On the seat of the southern platform, Nangong Wuxian watched the competition with his eyes open, and chattered disgusted.

Yun Qiyue smiled and said nothing, the roots of his ears have not been clean for half a day, and Ximen Xun is also helpless, why can't he change his nagging problem, can he still get a lady like this? suddenly pulled out a cruel smile, and he didn't think about begging the lady one day when he was there......

"Hey, I said, will he fight, what kind of shitty martial arts did he learn from, at first glance, his master is a straw bale......"

"No trace?" Yun Queyue finally couldn't bear it anymore, turned her head and smiled: "Why don't you go down and teach them?" ”

"Me?" Nangong Wuxian pointed to his nose and began to boast: "If I go down, they won't be enough to see in those few clicks, they must have three punches and two kicks, the left hand is the palm of the sky, and the right foot is kicked by the thundercloud...... Oops......"

A kick flew behind the boastful buttocks, and the center of gravity flew straight down from the ground, and behind him was an impatient smiling face of Ximen Xun.

Just go, where is so much nonsense?

Yun Qiyue threw a 'you did the right thing' look at him, and looked at Nangong Wuxian who had swept to the center of the school field with a playful expression. The roots of the ears are much more comfortable!

The two people who were playing were stunned at the same time, looking at the 'flying man' who suddenly came from the field.

"Boy, what are you doing? It's not even time for you to come on stage. One of the men said unhappily, breathing uncomfortably and gasping slightly. Nangong stood firm without a trace, and looked angrily at the south stage, which one kicked him with a thousand knives? still kicked so hard, when the master went up, he had to give it to him......

Before the word good-looking came out of his heart, he saw Ximen Xun standing behind his seat, and he didn't complain.

That dead thing is the enemy he got in exchange for eight lifetimes, not to mention kicking him, even killing him, he didn't complain, where did this strange mentality come from?

glared, and simply sprinkled the anger on the two unlucky eggs in front of him.

"You two are fighting too slowly, isn't the martial arts conference going to be held until today next year?"

"What did you say?" The other man was also in a hurry. Is it tolerable to be insulted like this?

Nangong Wuxian didn't take their big fires and small fires to heart, and said with contempt in his eyes: "You two fight with me, so you can solve the two of them faster." ”

"Where's the stinky boy? It's so arrogant. ”

"Don't talk nonsense with him, throw him down."

The two reached a tacit agreement with the outside world, and they came with swords and legs.

Chop! Syllable! Ping! Boom! Sure enough, as Nangong Wuxian himself said, he broke a sword with his left hand, kicked a knife with his right foot, pushed a person with his right hand and flew into the air, and spun his left foot and the other fell to the ground and wailed.

clapped his palms in a chic manner, staring at the two people who also couldn't stand up, with a proud look: "I said earlier that this will save time." ”

A professional guard hurriedly came on the field and dragged the two seriously injured men down, only to hear a master of ceremonies on the high platform pick up a big iron, slam the big gong in front of him, and shout: "Two hundred and fifty games, Qingtian Valley Nangong wins without a trace, two hundred and fifty-one starts." ”

Nangong Wuxian was forced to do so, two hundred and fifty games? It's a fucking auspicious number.

A man in white in the crowd flew up, and after a perfect spin, he put on an elegant posture, and said humbly: "Lin Jue, the young master of the sea tide, is also asked for more advice from Nangong Shaoxia." ”

Lin Jue is around twenty years old, dressed in better clothes, with beautiful eyebrows, except for martial arts, he is a standard white-faced student.

From the time he came to power, Nangong Wuxian had already discovered that this person's skills were extraordinary, at least much stronger than the two wastes just now.

As soon as he came up, he raised the martial arts class to a new level, and this kind of competition was much more interesting.

"Don't dare to advise, Lin Gongzi has any ability, just take it out." I really can't stand this kind of Wen Zou Zou, Nangong is impatient without a trace.

Lin Jue bowed slightly, his eyebrows furrowed, and countless thorns spit out from the outer edge of the folding fan in his hand, glowing in the sunlight, obviously extremely sharp. Raising his footsteps, countless shadow floating people have arrived in front of Nangong Wuxi......

At this time, the competition on the stage is definitely the most enjoyable one for everyone to watch in these days, the air flow is agitated and fluorescent, and between the martial arts class, I really can't see who will.

The match lasted three hours......

There is a way to fight between masters, only to see Lin Jue accidentally exploited the loophole, Nangong flew up without a trace and kicked him out with a series of legs, and the glide of several meters finally rolled down to the stage, spitting blood.

"Brother, brother!" A twenty-eight-year-old girl ran to Lin Jue's side in a panic and asked eagerly, "Brother, how are you?" ”

Lin Jue gave her a smile back: "I'm fine," and then rushed to the stage: "Thank you Shaoxia's men for showing mercy, poof~"

Another mouthful of blood spurted out, but the girl's eyes were red with anger, and she glared fiercely at Nangong Wuxian who was looking for Ximen on the stage, and said coquettishly: "The dead boy dares to hurt my brother, take his life." ”

"Jing'er, you're not his right...... Hand. ”

Before Lin Jue finished speaking, the gust of wind had already flown to the stage, and he raised his sword to Nangong Wuxian is head and face, and after reacting, Nangong Wuxian hurriedly dodged, and couldn't help chattering: "I can tell you, I don't beat women, you quickly realize it." (Shame on you, I beat Fluttershy into a coma for days at the Red Lian Palace?) ）。 ”

"Go down, no way" The girl was obviously angry, and the saber in her hand kept waving: "I must avenge my brother." ”

The master of ceremonies on the high platform reacted, and everyone hit him before he struck the gong and shouted: "Two hundred and fifty-one Qingtian Valley Nangong won without a trace, and at the beginning of two hundred and fifty-two, Qingtian Valley Nangong Wugong was against Dinghai Chao Lin Jing!" ”

Here Nangong Wuxian was still trying his best to dodge, looking at the flushed girl in front of him, he rose to a sense of banter, and teased: "It turns out that the girl's name is Lin Jing, it's really good, you look like you're also cute, it's just a little worse temper, it's better for you to marry the master, let the master train well, and promise to let you be reborn after a year, gentle as water......"

There was laughter from the audience, Lin Jing was embarrassed, looking at the culprit with a bright smile on his face, he couldn't wait to peel off his skin, and he lost his mind and went crazy at the moment, holding a sword and slashing at Nangong Wuxian indiscriminately.

"Dead boy, I'm going to kill you."

Nangong Wuxian saw that this girl was really hot, and she really couldn't afford to provoke her, so she immediately flew up and landed on the roof a few times.

Pointing at Lin Jing and adding fuel to the fire: "I said I would marry you as my wife, you want to murder your husband." ”

"Ahhhh

Nangong Wuxian glared and turned around and flew away into the distance, secretly saying that this time it can be regarded as provoking the dominatrix, this girl is really cute.

Lin Jing was willing to let him go and chase him closely, so the two figures disappeared without a trace.

A large crowd of people were left in place, wondering what to do next.

On the south platform, Ximen Xun's face was as black as a dark cloud, actively brewing a majestic momentum, staring at the direction of their departure, and the robe disappeared without a trace.

Looking at his sister's fiery temper, Lin Jue covered her aching chest and sighed slightly, and there was a line of blood stains hanging from the corner of her mouth.

"Here, wipe it."

After a moment of astonishment, neat stacks of lilac champas appeared in front of him, lying quietly on a pair of snow-white plain hands.

Looking up, this glance alone was enough to make him forget to breathe.

The eyebrows, the eyes, the outline, what a stunning beauty.

Yu Ziyan said with a smile: "My third senior brother made a heavier move, Yan'er made a compensatory note to Lin Gongzi for him, Lin Gongzi should not worry that Miss Lin will be fine, I Qingtian Valley never does anything to bully." ”

This smile dazzled Lin Jue's eyes even more, and he only replied with a ghostly gesture: "Nangong Shaoxia has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and he is grateful, and I believe that he will not bully his sister." ”

Yu Ziyan shook his head: "Then the smoke will go back." ”

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