Yuan Ye's bedtime ended dramatically in less than ten minutes. (Just go to the Pen Fun Pavilion)

The pleasure in his heart was really indescribable, and when he saw Ziwei's embarrassed appearance, he felt comfortable and couldn't help himself.

"Hahaha" Xiangyang is simply his silver vault, and he can take it whenever he wants.

The veteran made a top move.

Xiang Yang estimates that there will be no good life in the future, and if he is eaten to death by a brutal little woman, where is there a place to turn over. I think I'm a good man, how can I be committed to a little woman's skirt, joke!

"Hmph, you have left the protection of the prince, see what other tricks you have to fight me."

On the tree of more than ten zhang, two elongated branches set up a V-shaped nest, and Yuan Ye lay on the nest comfortably squinting his purple eyes and counting the stars in the sky.

The stars are like pearls, inlaid under the canopy, shining brightly. The mischievous little star drew a golden arc of light in the blue night sky, like a weaver girl throwing a brocade line, under the stars full of diamonds. Sprinkle the sparkling and soft light, so that everything on the earth becomes so elegant and soft.

The moonlight shines like water through the layers of leaves, sprinkling dappled silver glow, and the night is so beautiful today.

Yuan Ye had a leaf in his mouth and a smile on his face, his collar was open, the lip prints of his collarbone were clearly revealed, his hands were pillowed behind his head, his left leg was bent, and his right leg rested on his left leg and shook comfortably.

Through the gaps in the overlapping leaves, he glanced over the glazed tiles glowing with silver light, and this look was not tight, and he broke out in a cold sweat. Startled, he sat up at once, forgetting that he was now on a tree more than ten feet high, and almost fell off the tree, and in a hurry, he reached out and grabbed a trembling branch. The probe looked closely.

I saw that on the eaves of the glazed tiles, there was a masked man dressed in black, who was searching around, running towards the county lord's bedroom on tiptoe, listening to the surrounding movements, squatting down and gently uncovering the glazed tiles, and everything in the dormitory jumped into front of him.

A beautiful girl with a face full of indignation, while scolding while pulling the quilt with both hands, the quilt on the bed was torn messily, thrown all over the ground, under the reflection of the candlelight, the wisps of green silk seemed to be plated with a layer of brilliant golden light, swinging fiercely behind her.

Ziwei tore the gorgeous brocade quilt and pillow that Yuan Ye had slept on and threw it everywhere, and stepped on the tattered quilt with her feet: "I know, Yuan Ye, you are not a good thing, since I woke up from five months of faint sleep, I opened my eyes and saw you, I knew that you were not a good thing, flying a kite, you provoked a duel between Xiangyang and Shui Zhihan, and I saw others bullying me in the restaurant, and I was indifferent, I endured it again and again, but you have to play me again and again, you bastard bullied me today, is it unbearable, If I still let you go, I won't be the daughter of the god of war. ”

Ziwei chattered and scolded, stepping on the tattered quilt and pillow, and suddenly she sat on the Yunduan brocade quilt and called out habitually: "Hunting Qi, they bullied me." ”

No one answered, only a resentful voice echoed in the huge dormitory, and the hunting qi who was protecting her didn't know where she went? She held her head in her hands, her shoulders shaking, and she cried in a low voice of grievance and helplessness.

After crying for a while, Xu was too tired, so he got up and walked to the chaise longue, pulled the blanket and covered his head and fell asleep.

The man in black on the eaves lay quietly on the tile, observing the beautiful little woman who was furious, and when he listened to her list Yuan Ye's crimes one by one, the hand holding on the eaves clenched tightly into a fist, and the glazed tile was broken in the palm of his hand.

"Don't have anything wrong with the county lord? Otherwise, Yuan Ye would not be able to erase his sins if he died a hundred or ten thousand times. Yuan Ye's heart tightened for a while.

Purple eyes stared at the black-clothed masked man tightly, and the hand that climbed on the branch unconsciously cut off the branch: Dog, dare to move a hair of the county lord, I will definitely break your body into ten thousand pieces, no matter where you escape to the ends of the earth, I will also catch you and let you taste the taste of the bones.

Yuan Ye cursed secretly, hurriedly got up and jumped down from the branches, and quietly jumped into the roof under the shade of the lush trees, and quietly came behind him and slapped his palm.

When the palm wind hit, the man in black noticed that something was wrong, and immediately threw out the glazed tiles with his hand to stop Yuan Ye's attack, and with the other hand he supported the ground, his body turned out of the dangerous situation, and stared at Yuan Ye coldly without saying a word.

Yuan Ye put away the unruly evil and regained the appearance of a ruthless martial arts master, if Ziwei saw his face changing technique at this time, she would be surprised, and refused to believe that Yuan Ye had judged the changes between the two of them, his eyes were frosty, and he shouted coldly: "What do you want to do here in the middle of the night?" ”

The man in black stood proudly, despised Yuan Ye without blinking, feeling the terrifying murderous aura emanating from Yuan Ye's body, his hands clenched into fists.

His silent arrogant attitude angered Yuan Ye, he took a step closer and slapped a palm at his face, the other party gently dodged away, drifting away from the crape myrtle dormitory, as if he intended to get rid of the invasion of Yuan Ye's palm wind, and as if he deliberately wanted to guide Yuan Ye farther away from the crape myrtle dormitory, so as not to disturb her rest, so that the restless soul gradually calmed down. Restore a soft and tranquil tranquility.

Yuan Ye gradually understood his intentions, and immediately stopped attacking, his purple eyes flashed with surprise, and he gradually moved away with his steps.

The night breeze blew open Yuan Ye's untied collar, revealing bright red lip prints.

The man in black stared fixedly at the bright red lip print on his collarbone. As if seeing him ignore her feelings, rudely hugged a beautiful woman, wrapped around her wicker waist, smelled the fragrance of her hair and was intoxicated, kissed the delicate red lips, and then she did not cling, in the resistance, the delicate red lips rubbed against his collarbone, leaving a red gorgeous ......,

The black eyes stared at the red lips, the anger in his eyes became more and more intense, and the body that kept retreating took the initiative to take a step closer, and punched his red lips: "Damn"

Yuan Ye didn't know why the other party was angry, and he didn't have time to think carefully before he swung his fist to meet him, and the two of them fought back and forth. The palm wind covered the surrounding area within dozens of feet. The wind is loud, the clothes are fluttering, and the hunt is dancing.

A gust of wind swept away the leaves on the trees, and the leaves were scattered one after another, unevenly spread on the glazed tiles, covering the traces of the fiasco left by their fight.

"There, capture the Assassins." The sound of a quick run alarmed the two who were fighting, and a group of guards from the county lord's mansion noticed an unusual sound of fighting while patrolling at night. Rush to help capture the Assassins.

The man in black, who gradually gained the upper hand, saw the guards rushing in, his eyes flashed gloomily, and he suddenly changed his fist technique, and attacked Yuan Ye with a mysterious move.

In the rapid palm wind, several hands appeared, using different moves from different angles, virtual and real, real and false, true and false, false and false, unpredictable and unpredictable towards him.

Yuan Ye was shocked, this is the long-lost Variety God Fist, this set of boxing techniques can not be recognized, and finally hit in the case that you can't recognize.

He knew the power of this set of boxing techniques, and he drew an arc with both hands to protect his life, and was on guard to protect himself, avoiding the strong wind, lifting his breath and jumping on the branches, the place swept by the wind was a mess, and the leaves floated into the air with the strong wind, and were blown into pieces by the strong wind, and they fluttered and fluttered, and they didn't know where they fell.

The branch swayed violently, and his body standing on the branch was unsteady, and he slid to another thick branch with the swing of the branch, and used his dexterity to stand firm, shouting to the guards below: "Catch the assassin, don't let him run." ”

The man in black broke free from the entanglement, tapped the glazed tiles on his toes, and jumped down the eaves quickly.

By the moonlight, Yuan Ye also chased over

Yuan Ye's performance in protecting Ziwei from the black-clad masked assassin, are you still satisfied?

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