Chapter 25: Jun Qing Dance

Seeing that Dongfang Youchen was in good spirits and unharmed, Jun Qinghan's hanging heart was slightly lowered, and he asked indifferently:

"What's going on, why are you being targeted by the Red Sleeves Building?"

"You really don't know?" Dongfang Youchen asked indifferently. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Jun Qinghan frowned slightly, "What does the Red Sleeve Building have to do with me, but it has nothing to do with it", Jun Qinghan said affirmatively, since entering the Cliff Repair Academy, except for appearing in the Cliff Repair Square, he has never been concerned.

Dongfang Youchen waved his sleeve robe, and said with a long breath: "Because of the seven sounds of the illusory world!"

Jun Qinghan's face was slightly cold, "What does the Seven Sounds of the Illusory World have to do with the Red Sleeve Building?" A trace of apprehension couldn't help but rise in his heart, "Say, what's the matter?"

Dongfang Youchen smiled, "At the beginning, when the Great War was Shocking Dragon Gate Master Thunder Mania, I used the Thunder Song and Cold Snow Fu in the Seven Sounds of the Illusory World!"

"And this matter has spread to the Red Sleeve Building, so ......" Dongfang Youchen said casually, but his eyes were staring at Jun Qinghan.

"What does the Red Sleeve Building have to do with the Seven Sounds of the Illusory World?" Jun Qinghan asked after a long silence, he wanted to uncover this matter, but he was afraid to know the truth of the matter, and there was a trace of imperceptible hesitation in his determined eyes.

"Hehe, in the red-sleeved building, there is still one person who can illusory the seven tones of the world!"

Jun Qinghan's pupils shrank sharply, "There is still one person who will, and there is even another person who can do the exercises in his head", and his words suddenly became fierce, "Who is it?"

Looking at Jun Qinghan's slightly hideous face, Dongfang Youchen sighed slightly, "I don't know, it is said that he is the owner of the Red Sleeve Building, located in the Ninth Floor, and is now in retreat, please be my person, but the second floor master of the Red Sleeve Building!"

Jun Qinghan suddenly fell silent, and after a long time, his voice fluctuated slightly: "The owner of the Red Sleeve Building, what's your name?"

Dongfang Youchen stared at Jun Qinghan and said word by word:

"Jun-light-dance!

When the word 'Jun Qing' fell, Jun Qinghan's whole body shook, his face became extremely pale, and he whispered softly, "Jun Qinghan...... Jun light dance...... Jun Qinghan...... Jun Qing Dance ......"

As he spoke, Jun Qinghan was murderous, and said sharply: "What about the surname Jun?

Looking at Jun Qing's cold and hideous face, Dongfang Youchen's sleeve robe waved, and he said coldly: "Do you really want to do this? You promise that you will not regret it?

Listening to Dongfang Youchen's slightly reprimanding voice, Jun Qinghan suddenly squatted down, his eyes were confused, he became six gods and no master, he became lonely, he longed for his relatives, but he was afraid of family affection, he hated the people who abandoned him, he hated it, but in the bottom of his heart, it was a deep longing!

After a long time, Jun Qinghan seemed to be lacking in confidence, "From now on, I want all the information of the Red Sleeve Building, including every move, I want to see Jun Qingwu, who is it?"

"Okay, from now on, I'll set up a Jun Kill Intelligence Network!"

Dongfang Youchen replied in a sonorous voice, "You better go back first, Luo Ning'er has already come to the Seven-Story Building!"

Jun Qinghan looked slightly frightened, looked at Dongfang Youchen, and immediately walked out of the Jun Killing Hall, looking at Jun Qinghan's departing back, Dongfang Youchen sighed, "Your state of mind is resolute enough, but in front of family affection, you are so fragile!"

"In front of family affection, you are a wounded lone wolf, in the dark night, helplessly licking bloody wounds, I hope Luo Ning'er can bring you a trace of warmth!"

Walking outside the dormitory, Jun Qinghan straightened out his outfit, forcibly squeezed out a smile, and walked into the courtyard briskly!

On the steps of the courtyard, Luo Ning'er was dressed in a moon-white dress, with snow feather shoulders, long sleeves dotted with red silk threads, and her slender waist was not enough to hold it, slim and elegant!

A hair lightly pulls the sky and moon purple snow hairpin, the watery glass eyes staring at Jun Qinghan, smiling sweetly, like a city, absolutely beautiful and delicate!

Looking at Luo Ning'er, whose face was slightly crimson, a smile appeared on Jun Qinghan's stiff face, pulled Luo Ning'er's jade hand, and walked towards the hall, "Ning'er, why did you come down?"

"The eldest brother prepared for two months after the academy martial arts, and went to the nine-story building to retreat, so I came down", Luo Ning'er said slyly, when she spoke, she looked forward to the brilliance, looking at Jun Qinghan with a hint of sweetness.

Jun Qinghan smiled slightly, hugged Luo Ning'er, and said a little frivolously: "It turns out that you secretly ran down and had a tryst with me!"

As she spoke, Luo Ning'er stared at Jun Qinghan fiercely, pinched the corner of her clothes with her hand, and said softly with a slight resentment: "People have been waiting in the eight-story building for so long, and you don't come up, if I don't come down, in a few days, you will definitely forget me."

Jun Qinghan's face twitched slightly, "No...... I won't ......" Jun Qinghan said embarrassedly, but there was a twitch in his eyes.

Luo Ning'er immediately scolded: "What a fool!"

She was just joking, but she didn't expect Jun Qinghan to think about it before and after, and felt that this was the case, so she took it seriously.

Jun Qinghan looked at Luo Ning'er, but a trace of panic passed through his heart, and he suddenly hugged her tightly, and called out sadly: "Ning'er......"

"Don't say such stupid things, Qinghan won't forget you, Qinghan won't let anyone hurt you, anyone!"

Listening to Jun Qinghan's words, Luo Ning'er suddenly had a sad feeling, "What is he afraid of?" put his head on Jun Qinghan's shoulder, his face was slightly worried and anxious.

After a long time, Jun Qinghan's fluctuating mood gradually stabilized, hugging the delicate body in his arms, he felt inexplicably stable in his heart, as if all his burdens could be put down and enjoy this good time.

Suddenly, Jun Qinghan felt his lips moisten slightly.

After Luo Ning'er secretly kissed Jun Qinghan, she quickly lowered her head, her face was red, and she was faintly hot.

Jun Qinghan's face was slightly stunned, looking at the more crimson face in the beauty, he slowly kissed it, and then became more passionate......

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When Jun Qinghan woke up again, the sky was already bright, and all night, his spirit was refreshed, looking at the delicate body in his arms, the burden that was originally suppressed in his heart seemed to be a lot lighter, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on Jun Qinghan's face.

A smile that has disappeared for a long time!

A smile from the heart!

Luo Ning'er opened her eyes sleepily and leaned on Jun Qinghan's chest, "You finally smiled, you really smiled!"

"In the future, when I see Ning'er, I will laugh!" Jun Qinghan kissed Luo Ning'er's forehead and said gently, with infinite love in his eyes. By the time the two of them got up, it was already three poles of the sun, looking at Jun's cold and scarred upper body, Luo Ning'er's heart throbbed slightly, and her eyes were full of tears.

"What are you looking at?"

Luo Ning'er looked at the cunning in Jun Qinghan's eyes, and the original heartache instantly turned into shyness, her face was blushing, and she was suffocated in the quilt.

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One day, when Jun Qinghan walked to the Jun Killing Hall again, everyone found that his momentum had obviously changed a lot.

Less of the previous gloom and ferocity!

In the dark state of mind, there is a little more light.

Dongfang Youchen smiled bitterly, "Now, maybe only Luo Ning'er can heal the scars in his heart!"

And Jun Qinghan looked at the Mo brothers, but found that their momentum was a lot stronger, more heavy and arrogant than before!

"What exercises do you have?" Jun asked indifferently.

The two brothers smiled, surrounded by different colors of Dao Qi, and the sword was hideous, sonorous!

The momentum of the two fused with each other, and the momentum of the sword competition was faintly penetrated, making the sword make up for the lightness of the knife, and the knife made up for the heaviness of the sword.

"Our eight meridians, but we have cultivated a set of Red Flag top-level exercises, which belong to eight different attributes, and they are mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, forming a formation, and the power can be multiplied several times!" Mo Yanyun suddenly said proudly, and it was difficult to hide the joy in his eyes.

"Lao Tzu has been holding back for so long, and he can finally raise his eyebrows!"

But he didn't know that in order to create this set of exercises, Chu Xuannan didn't close his eyes all night, and when he handed it over to the two of them, there was still a red silk in his eyes! The strength of the eighth stage of the black flag actually gave the two of them a feeling of exhaustion.

Jun Qinghan smiled indifferently and looked at Chu Xuannan's bedroom, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Then, Jun Qinghan looked at Dongfang Youchen and said in a calm tone: "I think that the Jun Killing Hall should shock the world!"

Dongfang Youchen's face flashed with a hint of surprise, and after a long time, his thin lips confided: "Okay!"

Then, with a wave of his robe, he stood with his hands in his hands, elegant and lonely:

"Tonight, we should be slaughtering!" (To be continued.) )