Chapter Thirty-Eight: The Painting of the Generations
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The Liu family, which had the chance to win and even the powerhouses of the Xuandan Realm showed up, not only could not suppress the Yao clan, but even Liu Tiwu ended up with a dead end, and he was defeated.
After the cause and change of the incident were gradually revealed, the reputation of Yao Xiang of the Yao family began to skyrocket wildly, and he shook the Heavenly Xuan Realm with the strength of the Earth Xuan Realm, and won the favor of the big men of the Cangshan Sword Sect, and the dazzling degree was even better than two years ago.
The Yao clan's time threshold has been broken recently, and the large and small forces in Liuyun Town have come to say goodbye, and they are full of people for a while.
Liu Xu's family withered directly, not to mention that the Liu family was snow-white, and they all approved mourning clothes.
The mountain behind the Yao clan.
Yao Xiang was lying on the soft grass, lazily crossing Erlang's legs, one hand in front of him, looking at the blue sky and white clouds from between his fingers, holding a small grass in his mouth, comfortable and lazy.
A girl in a black dress walked lightly, her figure was like a black butterfly, and she gently landed next to the beautiful young man, sat down slowly, and chuckled: "The clan is very lively now, they are all people from Liuyun Town who came to visit and take a look at your demeanor, don't you go out and have a look?"
Yao Xiang pursed his lips slightly, turned over lazily, turned over to Fang Qing, and said: "What's so good-looking, a group of villains who tend to be inflammatory, and see the wind and steer the rudder, aren't there still many people who followed Liu Xu and them before." ”
"Good birds choose trees to perch on, and it is understandable that they choose to have a good chance of winning. ”
Fang Qing brushed away a strand of hair in front of his smooth forehead and smiled.
Yao Xiang said casually: "I don't care who they choose, anyway, the patriarch will go and make trouble." ”
Yao Xiang rested his elbows against his head, lying on his side, his eyes looked at the girl in the black dress sitting beside him, paused on her delicate little face, and then his eyes slid down the snow-white swan-like neck, and landed on the plump breasts wrapped in the black dress.
"It's really a cross to the side of the ridge. ”
A wicked smile suddenly appeared on Yao Xiang's face, Fang Qing was stunned, and then looked down along his line of sight, a touch of blush quickly appeared on his pretty face, and he pushed Yao Xiang on the shoulder, subconsciously turned his back to him, and said with great shame: "Yao Xiang!
"Haha! I'm appreciating. ”
Yao Xiang was pushed to the ground again, lying on his back on the grass, laughing, whistling lightly, until this moment, he had a little bit of the vigor and frivolity that a young man should have, no longer as silent and mature as before, like an old man who has experienced the world.
"Hmph, you're a pervert at heart!"
Fang Qing glared at Yao Xiang fiercely, the red on his delicate little face was rich, which was very different from the usual goddess appearance, and Yao Xiang's eyes were a little hot when he looked at Yao Xiang.
"What do you want to do?"
Fang Qing cautiously took a step back, looking at Yao Xiang defensively, the latter stood up on the ground and just wanted to think carefully, seeing the latter so careful, his heart was a little helpless, the next moment, the thought flashed in his mind, his arm fell softly all of a sudden, fell to the ground, and frowned tightly.
Seeing Yao Xiang's sudden abnormal move, Fang Qingliu's eyebrows were also slightly frowned, and he hurriedly said, "What's wrong?"
Yao Xiang was lying on the ground, slightly pulling up the sleeve on his arm, there was a hideous sword mark that spread upward, he sighed lightly, and said: "That Cangshan sword shadow is still too difficult to master, and the battle with Liu Tiwu was forced, and the body was a little traumatized. ”
"Huh?"
Fang Qingqiao's face changed slightly, remembering that Yao Xiang also performed this trick in the battle of the ore veins that day, and was in a coma for three days, he hurriedly ran over, wanting to help Yao Xiang, and said anxiously: "Then how are you now? I will take you back to the clan now." ”
The dragon in the dantian rolled his eyes, his face was full of disdain, Yao Xiang's physical fitness at the moment has been strengthened by the keel, and the negative impact of the Cangshan Sword Shadow is only some skin trauma, this kid can actually come up with this trick to pick up girls.
Yao Xiang pretended to be more painful but gritted his teeth and endured, and forced a smile on his face: "It's nothing, it will be fine in a while." ”
Fang Qing frowned tightly, and said anxiously: "Then I'll go back and bring you some healing medicine." ”
"No, no, no. ”
Yao Xiang hurriedly shook his head, immediately stared at Fang Qing, and said softly, "Actually, there is something on your body that can help me heal." ”
Fang Qing, who was concerned about the chaos, didn't notice the banter in the depths of Yao Xiang's eyes, and hurriedly said, "What is it?"
Yao Xiang beckoned to Fang Qing and motioned for her to lean her ear over, and as soon as the latter approached, Yao Xiang jerked himself up, crushing her under the girl's screams, smirking evilly, and tapping her delicate red lips.
Fang Qingmei's eyes widened instantly, her delicate body stiffened, and a blood-like crimson instantly rendered her entire pretty face.
Yao Xiang immediately got up and savored the feeling of the soft red lips, but he looked like a righteous gentleman, and said with a righteous face: "Well, the injury is healed, this healing medicine is really of excellent quality." ”
The girl in the black dress lying on the grass finally reacted, got up and rushed to Yao Xiang, extremely embarrassed: "Yao Xiang! You bastard! Dead liar! Stinky rascal!"
A handsome young man can be seen faintly fleeing in embarrassment in the back mountain, the girl in the black dress is in hot pursuit, and the chickens and dogs are jumping, and there is no peace.
......
After a while, the gray-headed Yao Xiang sat on the grass, his body was embarrassed, and his forehead was a little bruised, he casually picked off a leaf on his head, and glanced pitifully at the angry girl in the black dress next to him, and lamented: "Your hands are too heavy, right......?"
Fang Qing gritted his silver teeth, his beautiful eyes stared at Yao Xiang viciously, and the latter's scalp was a little numb, and he hurriedly raised his hand to beg for mercy.
"Hmph. ”
Fang Qing snorted coldly.
Yao Xiang cheekily accosted him, but the latter turned to the side with a pretty face.
"Alright, don't be angry. ”
Yao Xiang was a little helpless, patted Fang Qing's fragrant shoulder, the latter turned around angrily, Yao Xiang shook his head with a wry smile, and sat down against Fang Qing's back.
"By the way, the Heavenly Gate should have already taken care of you. ”
Yao Xiang was silent for a moment, and suddenly asked out loud, there is Yao Toumaru there, and the people of the Yao clan naturally all went to ask Tianmen.
Fang Qing nodded slowly, when it came to business, he didn't have the heart to fight with Yao Xiang, hesitated for a moment, and finally asked softly, "Why didn't you agree to Mao Lao to go to Cangshan Sword Sect?"
"Cangshan Sword Sect ......"
Yao Xiang muttered and sighed.
Fang Qing bit his red lip and sat back to back with Yao Xiang, his voice becoming a little soft: "Seriously, only the Cangshan Sword Sect is suitable for you, the Heavenly Gate is too small, you can only shine in the Cangshan Sword Sect." ”
Although it means parting.
"Actually...... You don't have to worry about everyone, if you miss me...... Guys, you can also come and see us, Cangshan Sword Sect is your choice to become a strong man, don't be tied up by the family and us. ”
Fang Qing's words paused a little, she was a little hesitant when she finally said me, and finally added the word "we", Yao Xiang is not a fool, so he naturally noticed something.
"Don't worry, I don't go to Cangshan Sword Sect for other reasons. ”
Yao Xiang got up slowly, he walked forward, facing the sunset, stepping on the sunset.
Fang Qing silently looked at the back of the young man who was walking forward, biting his red lips, his beautiful eyes were a little dim, he didn't know what he was thinking, the next moment, the handsome young man's footsteps stopped, he suddenly turned around, the corners of his mouth hooked up a trace of arc, and laughed: "Actually, there is one biggest reason why I don't want to go to Cangshan Sword Sect, because I Yao Xiang's future daughter-in-law, but I am still asking Tianmen!"
Yao Xiang turned around again and walked away slowly.
Under the sunset, the girl in the black dress who was sitting was silent for a while, her red lips pursed lightly, and then she suddenly got up, rushed to the handsome young man who was walking away slowly, hugged the young man from behind, the young man stopped, raised his head, and let out a long breath.
The remnant sun is like blood, and time stands still.
It's as beautiful as a hand-me-down painting.