Pouting stupidly, Qiu Lou glared at Twelve resentfully before sitting down on the vacant seat beside her.

"Do you know who did it?" In the lobby, the few people who exchanged ears were still discussing the matter.

"Hmm, I'm the first-hand news, I heard that it was Yun Ruohan from Yuntianmen who injured him!"

"What!?"

The twelve eyes narrowed slightly, and a trace of surprise flashed between his eyebrows, was he? But in the next second, this idea was vetoed by her, how could Yun Ruohan's strength hurt Mu Shaoqiu?

"Are you kidding?" There are people who can't believe it like her, although Yun Ruohan became famous as a young man, who is Mu Shaoqiu? He created the mercenary union by himself, how could one of the legends of the day be defeated by a stinky boy?

"Really, at that time, many people were hiding at home and secretly watching, it is said that the two of them were inseparable, but Zuihou Yun Ruohan was still slightly better, and. The man smiled meaninglessly, and pointed towards Twelve: "Do you know that Weishenme Yun Ruohan will find Mu Shaoqiu?"

"Isn't it more than ten years ago that Mu Shaoqiu abolished the matter of the master of Yuntianmen? ”

"Fart!" the man shook his head and retorted, and his voice was even lowered: "It's not just this matter, you all know the news that Sima Ruyi was plotted in the game yesterday, right? This Yun Ruohan is going to avenge Sima Ruyi!"

"Haha, how is it possible!" For a woman to offend the mercenary union, Yun Ruohan is not stupid.

Twelve casually rubbed the corner of the teacup, as if she hadn't heard the explosive news about herself, but only Qiu Lou could see that she was absent-minded.

Both of them are people with a fighting spirit, naturally they are deaf and clear-sighted, these people think that their voices are small enough, but for them, they still hear every word.

It is said that before Yun Ruohan was injured and left, he said that if Mu Shaoqiu dared to be an enemy of Sima Ruyi again, he would take his life!"

"According to what you say, Yun Ruohan really defeated Mu Shaoqiu, how could he still spare his life? ”

......

For a while, several people quarreled.

"Ruyi, this Yun Ruohan is really ...... for you" Qiu Lou almost couldn't believe it, when did Yun Ruohan actually have the strength to fight with Mu Shaoqiu?

"Rumors stop at the wise. Twelve spoke indifferently, a hint of coldness passing between his eyebrows, as if he was indifferent to the topic.

But she didn't expect that the news that Yun Ruohan had hit the president of the mercenary union last night would spread all over the four countries at an unimaginable speed, especially the sentence he left behind.

"Mu Shaoqiu, if you dare to be an enemy of Sima Ruyi again, I will take your dog's life with my own hands!"

As long as it is someone who has heard about this, without exception, they are all speculating about the relationship between Twelve and Yun Ruohan, if they are just friends, who will believe it?

What's more, some time ago, the twelve personally went to the Yuntianmen, rescued Yun Ruohan, and destroyed the Red Sleeve Gate, and there were rumors that she and Yun Ruohan liked each other.

Some people say that Yun Ruohan has a crush on Sima Ruyi.

Some people say that Sima Ruyi was in love with Yun Ruohan, and in order to save him, he went to Yuntianmen, but this time Yun Ruohan was just to repay his kindness.

I have to say that whether it is modern or this continent, people's gossip hearts have not changed, but in just two days, there are no less than ten versions of the relationship between the twelve and Yun Ruohan.

And there are more and more signs of helplessness.

"Miss, what are these people talking about? I'm going to ...... you Spread you to ...... "I'm going to be a demon in the world of cholera!" Lan Xin stomped his feet vigorously, pointed at the pedestrians coming and going outside the pavilion, and opened his mouth angrily.

Almost everyone who passed by the pavilion had to bow to Twelve, who was sitting on a stone bench, and then point to his companion beside him to say a few words, but his voice was so small that he could not hide Twelve's ears.

She's completely famous!

Not only did she shine at the Four Nations Competition, but also the matter of Yun Ruohan, as if the whole world was speculating about what her relationship was with Yun Tianmen, was it rumored that she was Yun Ruohan's lover?

"Rest easy. Twelve personally carried a pot and filled Lan Xin with a cup of tea and handed it to her: "Drink a little and calm down." ”

"Miss!" Lan Xin pouted and called angrily, today, while the Qinglong Emperor had not yet issued the imperial list and announced the time for the rematch of the Four Nations Competition, she took Twelve, Ming Ye, Qiu Lou and others to the riverside of the capital, known as Tianhu, but who would have thought that there were many people who came to the Qingqing today, and their group became the target of attention as soon as they appeared!

One by one, looking at the eyes of her young lady, how complicated and complicated it was.

Take a look, what's there to see?

"This Yun Gongzi is really, why do you want to implicate the young lady? He wants to find someone to take revenge, so he can't go by himself. Lan Xin muttered vigorously, it seemed that he had a lot of resentment against Yun Ruohan.

Qiu Lou held his cheeks, grabbed the melons and fruits on the table and threw them into the blue lake on the left side of the pavilion, while fighting with Lan Xin: "Yun Ruohan is helping your young lady to get angry! If you want to blame Mu Shaoqiu, that old immortal actually dared to ambush Ruyi in the game, if it weren't for Ruyi's high vigilance, I'm afraid he would have succeeded." ”

She had long known that the man who hurt people with the secret arrow during the competition was a mercenary of the Mercenary Guild, so she naturally approved of Yun Ruohan's move of venting his anger for the twelve with both hands.

"Who is rare?" said tomorrow night, clasping his hands around his shoulders, leaning on the stone pillar of the pavilion, his figure was slender and slender, his face was full of frost, and his body exuded a compelling coldness, "Even if he doesn't make a move, the master will solve it himself, he is called nosy!"

"If you have the ability, you can also meddle in your affairs?" Qiu Lou glanced at him and mocked.

"You!" Tomorrow Night furious.

Can't these two people not quarrel for a moment?

"What's the noise?" Twelve snorted, holding his cheeks with his right hand and rubbing his sore temples with his left hand, "Didn't you say you were going to come out to go out?

Didn't they come up with this method because they didn't see you going out of the door for the past two days, and they were afraid that they would suffocate you?

Qiu Lou scolded in his heart, and stopped arguing with Mingye, leaned his head in front of Twelve, and asked with a smile: "Ruyi, did you hear that Yun Ruohan was desperate with Mu Shaoqiu for your shocking anger, how do you feel?"

"Then Feijun won't marry?" Twelve answered his mouth with a smile, stretched out his hand and slapped Qiu Lou's head away: "I'm sorry, I don't have this kind of girlish feelings." ”

With a hint of sarcasm in her words, Qiu Lou smiled, and the expression on her face was even more stiff, well, she shouldn't look at Ruyi with the eyes of a normal girl, expecting her to be moved to cry bitterly?

"Girl's feelings?" A cool breeze suddenly blew on the side of the ear, the twelve eyes narrowed, the dark light at the bottom of the eyes surged, and everyone didn't even have time to react, they saw a red robe jumping in from the left side of the pavilion, floating lightly on the stone bench, a magnified demon face, in the field of vision of the twelve, Ling Yuhan sat on his side with a smile, took a sip of the cup with the tea cup that the twelve had not yet drunk, and then smiled: "If you dare to have this kind of thing to other men, then what should I do, en?"

Tomorrow night is stiff, it's him again!

Probably only twelve pairs of Ling Yuhan's arrival sensed it, and this person was really haunted!

Twelve glanced at the man in red who was smiling like a flower, and snorted softly: "My business doesn't seem to have anything to do with you. ”

"How do you say that, you know, we've done even the most intimate things. Ling Yuhan smiled enchantingly, pretending to be ambiguous and leaning to Twelve's ear and whispering softly, the scorching snort splashed on Twelve's sensitive earlobes, a wave of restlessness made Twelve's ears red, his right hand turned into a fist, and with a strong fighting spirit, it swung directly at his face.

Rumble!

The fist directly smashed into the stone bench where Ling Yuhan was sitting, and the gravel was all over the sky, and the sound was sensational.

"Wow!

"Run!"

......

The tourists outside the pavilion scattered in all directions, lest they be affected by the flames of war, and drew their swords out of their sheaths tomorrow night, but were stopped by Qiu Lou: "What are you going up to do?

"Get out!" he glared at Qiu Lou with a cold look in his eyes.

"As the saying goes, beating is kissing and scolding is love," Qiu Lou's old god was in the opening, looking at the two afterimages in the air, back and forth, the two of them have walked more than ten moves, so fast that her eyes can hardly keep up, what is a master? This is called a master! The strong wind is howling, the palms are touching, and the majestic air flow swept the entire pavilion, blowing everyone's clothes flying, Qiu Lou smiled and squinted: "Don't fight, don't scold, don't love each other, they call each other love and kill, understand?"

Love and kill each other?

Ming Ye laughed angrily, and the long sword brushed at Qiu Lou's neck, and the sharp tip of the knife was aimed at her veins: "I'll say it again, get out!"

"Yo yo yo, dare to do it with me?" Qiu Lou rolled up his cuffs, looking like he was waiting for a move tomorrow night, "Come on!"

Lan was so anxious that she was sweating profusely, what the hell was going on? Miss and the man in red were entangled together, why did she fight with Miss Qiu again tomorrow night?

The strong wind swept the sand on her cheeks, Lan Xin raised her arm from time to time to wipe the dust off her face, she couldn't see the movements of the four of them fighting clearly, she could only faintly hear the sound of fists and feet intersecting in her ears.

Twelve was forced to fall in the air by a strong air current, and his body took a few steps backwards, almost retreating to the riverbank, half of his feet were already hanging in the air, and if he retreated again, he would fall down.

After stumbling, the boiling fighting spirit in his body began to calm down, and this battle was really enjoyable!

Whether it was hand-to-hand combat or competitive fighting, she used ten percent of Liliang, but she didn't even hurt Ling Yuhan's fur, how strong is he?

Ling Yu's cold figure fell from the sky, the red clothes were gorgeous, he looked at Twelve, and smiled lowly: "How is it?

Degassing?

Twelve was furious, daring to love her with all her might, in his eyes it was a child's little fight? She laughed angrily, the cold light in her deep eyes was even worse, the snow and frost were all over the sky, her five fingers were clucking, her whole body was full of evil, and her clothes were absolutely windless, and she was like a hellish Shura, and her momentum was compelling.

Ling Yuhan met her thin angry eyes, and smiled secretly in his heart, sure enough, without teasing, with a stroke of his sleeve, the figure disappeared from the spot, and quickly approached Twelve at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye, and the next moment, he had already appeared on the right side of Twelve.

Fast!

Blazing fast!

Even though he had reached the third order of Martial Venerable, Twelve still had difficulty figuring out the trajectory of his movements.

What terrifying strength!

If he had used this strength to fight her just now, the result would ...... At least twelve of his blows may be difficult to resist!

His eyes were cold, "You let me?"

"How could I be willing to hurt you?" Ling Yuhan raised his right hand, brushing away the cloud hair on the twelve foreheads, unexpectedly, in order to avoid his touch, the whole person took a step back, standing on the edge of the riverbank, this retreat, actually fell straight into the blue lake, the twelve just wanted to be lucky, who expected, a gravity on the waist, she spun in mid-air, and was taken into her arms, a black and a red figure, on the rippling lake, treading water without a trace, Ling Yuhan's jade feet lightly touched the lake, and his toes swung in the lake in a circle of different shades of water, his sleeves and robes danced, his black hair was flying, and he supported the waist of the woman in his arms with one hand, from this end of the river bank to the other end。

Only the sound of the wind is slow, and the cool breeze is passing through the ears.

The intertwined hem of the clothes, the back of the hurried departure, is as beautiful as a painting, and the world is overshadowed.

Stung Ming Ye's heart, it was such a distraction, Qiu Lou's palm wind had arrived, and he couldn't take it back.

"Get out of the way!" she hurriedly shouted, where can I dodge tomorrow night? I could only resist this blow stubbornly, and his shoulder was hit by the fighting spirit, and he bent down, grinning in pain, but his eyes were always on the figure that was gradually moving away above the blue lake.

How can the pain in his body compare to the pain in his chest?

Again......

Once again, I watched the people I care about being taken away by other men.

The overwhelming unwillingness surged in his chest.

Damn it!

He's still too weak!