Looking at Yue Shiqi, whose face was flushed, Long Fengyang felt a little confused. Is there anything wrong with helping her solve the bottleneck?

"Forget it, I don't need your help, you can take care of your two women. Yue Shiqi, who felt extremely embarrassed, was now eager to find a crack in the ground to drill, and hurriedly tried to find a topic to alleviate the current embarrassment. But when she finished speaking, she began to regret it, because she knew the real relationship between Jingjiang and Long Fengyang.

"You've been misunderstood, they're just my family. Hearing that Yue Shiqi had misunderstood the relationship between herself and Jingjiang, Long Fengyang hurriedly explained: "You should also know, I have never done anything wrong with them. If you don't believe me, I can swear to God. ”

"No, you don't. It feels a bit darker and darker, and Yue Shiqi gives the end of the current topic. As a last resort, Yue Shiqi had no choice but to yell at Long Fengyang: "I'm not your person, you don't have to explain to me." ”

After speaking, Yue Shiqi turned around and was about to leave, but the moment she turned around, she was subconsciously pulled by Long Fengyang: "No, you have to believe me." My relationship with them is really just family. ”

"I see. Somewhat impatiently breaking free of Long Fengyang's hand, Yue Shiqi's voice was extremely cold at this moment: "I'm not interested in your affairs." ”

"No, you don't. Seeing that Yue Shiqi broke free of herself, Long Fengyang hurriedly hugged Yue Shiqi in her arms from behind: "I like you." ”

"Huh?!" Hearing Long Fengyang's words, not only Yue Shiqi was stunned, but even Long Fengyang, the initiator, was also stunned. But since the words have been spoken, and Long Fengyang likes Yue Shiqi very much, so Long Fengyang simply put his head on Yue Shiqi's shoulder and whispered: "You can't care less about my business, I like you, I want to pursue you." Wouldn't it be too sad for me if you weren't interested in my affairs?"

Listening to Long Fengyang's "affectionate confession", Yue Shiqi's already red pretty face became almost dripping blood. After all, this is the first real confession that Yue Shiqi has faced, so it's strange not to be nervous.

And what about Long Fengyang? After saying such a call in a daze, Long Fengyang was ready to accept the ravages of Yue Shiqi like a storm. However, after waiting for a long time with his eyes closed, Long Fengyang didn't feel a little pain, but Yue Shiqi's body in his arms became more and more stiff.

"Promise me, let me take care of you. Feeling that Yue Shiqi was unnatural, Long Fengyang knew that she didn't have too much rejection of herself, and her stiff body just proved that she was nervous, so Long Fengyang felt that she was extra energetic - secretly kissed Yue Shiqi's earlobe. It's just that Long Fengyang forgot one thing, a very important thing......

"Ah......" just kissed Yue Shiqi, and Long Fengyang was subconsciously punched by Yue Shiqi and flew out a long way. Seeing Long Fengyang, who was beaten out by herself, Yue Shiqi wanted to come forward to check it out, but the feeling of shyness made her uncomfortable. After hesitating for a while, Yue Shiqi turned around and ran away in the other direction after hearing someone coming.

"Feng Yang, what's wrong with you? Could it be that someone is going to kill you again?" Hearing Long Fengyang's screams from a distance, Jingjiang, who had been paying attention to this side, immediately rushed over. And when she saw Long Fengyang, who was on all fours, and Yue Shiqi, who was nowhere to be seen, she thought that they had encountered an assassin again.

As for Long Fengyang, now he was just lying on the ground and pretending not to hear Jingjiang's words. Otherwise, if Jingjiang asked why she became so embarrassed, how would she answer? Could it be that she told her that she was molesting Yue Shiqi and was punched away?

Looking at Long Fengyang, who didn't speak, Jingjiang hurriedly asked Yan'er to pick up Long Fengyang and go back, while she herself took out her shield and long sword and cautiously retreated.

A wild barbecue was destroyed by himself, and Long Fengyang, who returned to Zhuge Guo's dormitory, didn't know whether to cry or laugh. Smelling the fragrance of Yue Shiqi remaining on his hands, Long Fengyang's face actually showed a somewhat obscene smile: "Speaking of which, Yue Shiqi's figure is still good. I usually can't see it when I wrap it in a loose long skirt, but I didn't expect it to be really big. ”

"Hey, you're smiling so obscenely. Just when Long Fengyang was still thinking about what had just happened, Zhuge Guo's voice came in from outside the door: "What's the matter, boy?

"No. Seeing Zhuge Guo in a yukata fiddling with his undried hair, Long Fengyang hurriedly put away his cheap appearance and said, "Sister, you're out of the customs." How's it going?

"It's ok. The cultivation has risen a little. Obviously, Zhuge Guo is also happy today, the cultivation that has not progressed for hundreds of years has finally made a trace of movement, even if it is only a trivial progress, it is also a great joy for Zhuge Guo: "After the demon is removed, the whole person feels a lot refreshed, and the cultivation has also increased slightly." ”

"Then congratulations, sister. Looking at Zhuge Guo with a smile on his face, Long Fengyang was also happy for her from the bottom of his heart. However, when he jumped up and was about to give Zhuge Guo a hug, he was pinched by Zhuge Guo's wrist.

"Hmm. The scent of Shiqi's body. Boy, tell me honestly, what's going on?" Legend has it that women are extremely sensitive to fragrances that don't belong to them, not to mention that the fragrance on Yue Shiqi's body belongs to the real sense of body fragrance, and there is only one such thing as her in the world. So when Long Fengyang's hand floated past Zhuge Guo's side, she immediately smelled it.

"Sister, I don't have ......"

"Well, I'm not trying to stop you, I'm just curious. Seeing that Long Fengyang was anxiously trying to explain, Zhuge Guo stopped him with a strange smile on his face. In fact, Zhuge Guo didn't plan to be too restrained by this kind of thing about Long Fengyang. Although Taoism itself belongs to the kind of sect that cultivates the mind, focusing on pure heart and few desires, people don't say that you are not allowed to fall in love. The so-called pure heart and few desires are just asking people not to be too demanding on things, just go with the flow, too much repression will instead fuel the demons in the heart, which is not conducive to cultivation.

However, although he didn't plan to care about Long Fengyang's emotional problems, Zhuge Guo didn't dare to slack off on the cultivation issue, after all, this is a society where the strong are respected, and the weak have no human rights in front of the strong, so after stopping Long Fengyang's explanation, Zhuge Guo took out a simple bound book from the ring and threw it to Long Fengyang: "Oh, this is some of the martial arts I helped you sort out." This contains some of the best parts of a lot of books I've read, and you should take it seriously. If this situation occurs again in the future, I won't be able to get to your side on time every time. ”

"I know, isn't my cultivation time short, you see that people often have cultivated for more than ten or decades, how can I compare with others who have only cultivated for a month or two. Seeing that Zhuge Guo had really prepared martial arts for himself, Long Fengyang excitedly took it and began to read it. After experiencing this time of nine deaths, Long Fengyang finally realized the importance of cultivation, so the current Long Fengyang will cultivate as long as he has time, and he has completely lost the ruffian appearance of fishing for three days and drying nets for two days before. It's just that there was no good martial arts before, and Zhuge Guo, who was almost a martial artist, was not allowed to practice, so Long Fengyang's moves have always been the simplest slashing, and occasionally there is a martial arts performance, which is just enjoyable.

"Okay, you can watch it carefully here, and I won't bother you. Seeing that Long Fengyang was now serious, Zhuge Guo's originally worried heart finally let go. In fact, Zhuge Guo had been struggling with how to persuade Long Fengyang to cultivate seriously, after all, he had always looked almost good before, and he was not self-motivated at all. However, seeing his positive appearance today, Zhuge Guo realized that he was too worried: "By the way, you brought Shiqi and Jingjiang to me in the afternoon, and I have something to give you." ”

"Uh-huh. Without looking up, Long Fengyang just replied to Zhuge Guo's words with a sullen head and then studied the book in his hand again, because after turning the first few pages of the basic application of martial arts and fighting qi, he saw what he liked the most and always wanted to learn - footwork.

"Seven Stars Dou Que Steps. Looking at the ancient vernacular in the book with some jerky, Long Fengyang's head suddenly became bigger. But fortunately, Zhuge Guo should also be aware of this problem, so after each page of text, there is another picture analysis of the content of the page, so although the reading is a little jerky and a little slow, Long Fengyang still barely understands it.

In fact, the footwork looks very simple, according to the arrangement of the seven stars, there are a total of seven points, as long as you follow the points written in the book.

"Step on the pivot of heaven, step on the power of heaven. Ring Yuheng, stepping on the Tianji ...... alone" drew the distribution of the seven stars on the first page on the ground, and Long Fengyang began to try a little bit according to what was written in the book. However, although it seems to be only seven points, there are so many ways it changes, and some of the footwork is obviously against the limits of the human body. For example, after stepping on the point of Yuheng, he actually let people step on the point of Tianxuan, but when he turned from Yuheng to Tianxuan, he had to go around the Tianji point where the other foot was standing, so Long Fengyang looked completely anxious when he did this action.

"Oh, no! Stepping on it like this will only make your pace more chaotic. After stumbling over his own leg, Long Fengyang's original enthusiasm gradually cooled down. However, he still did not give up, because he firmly believed that Zhuge Guo would not joke with himself on things like martial arts, and he must have some things that he did not thoroughly understand.

"Hey, forget it, ask my sister at noon, otherwise I will definitely be killed by myself. ”