"You're worried about me, too. Ye Zixuan waved his hand, "It's just that you are really a little reckless this time, and you can't do this kind of thing again in the future, after all, although Chen Qiwu and I were fighting before, it was just a contest, not a battle of life and death, you have to learn to see the situation clearly." ”

"Xiu'er remembers, she won't trouble the young master in the future. Xiu'er wiped the tears from her face.

"That's right. Ye Zixuan hadn't paid attention just now, but now he noticed that Xiu'er had been calling herself a young master since before, "Why did you suddenly call me young master?"

"Xiu'er's life was picked up by the young master, and the great kindness and virtue cannot be repaid, and he is willing to be a servant, so he naturally must be respectful and humble, know how to advance and retreat, and must not lose etiquette. Xiu'er lowered her head and said slowly.

"Don't don't, don't, you're not a slave, I'm not a child of an official eunuch, I'm just a martial artist with a little strength, I don't like to hear your title. Ye Zixuan shook his head, and then said, "You can also call me Zixuan, don't call me young master anymore." ”

Xiu'er raised her head suddenly, with a hint of obvious surprise in her eyes, after all, she is also a martial artist, although in order to repay Ye Zixuan's kindness, but if she is treated as a slave, no matter what, her heart must be a little desolate, and now when she heard Ye Zixuan let him call his name directly, the joy in her heart was almost like to burst out.

"It's not early, so Xiu'er will go to prepare dinner first. With a smile on the corner of her mouth, Xiu'er ran into the backyard like a cheerful little white rabbit.

At this time, Ye Zixuan was thinking about today's fight with Chen Madwu.

I have to admit that Chen Madwu is a madman, but he is also a real martial artist, compared with himself, there is no doubt that his skills are more proficient, not only strong and domineering, forcing himself to have nowhere to start, and a strong sense of fighting, at the beginning of being poked in the ribs by himself with a hand knife, he was able to draw inferences, but grabbed his arm, if he didn't desperately break free, he was afraid that he would fall down at that moment.

"His kung fu practice is deeper than mine, his strength is greater than mine, and he obviously has more experience than me, in the face of Xiu'er's sudden sword, he can still react in such a short time, if I hadn't blocked it, I was afraid that it would be Xiu'er who died, and definitely not him!"

Ye Zixuan's eyes showed a hint of excitement, in the face of someone more powerful than himself, his heart burned with infinite **, this is a kind of greed that strides forward, the martial arts are lonely, and it is undoubtedly a kind of happiness to have so many powerful opponents always accompany him, and move forward with his own footsteps.

At this time, Ye Zixuan suddenly had a strong desire to punch, like a person who was extremely thirsty and desperate to drink water, which was an indescribable instinct.

Thinking about it, Ye Zixuan had already acted involuntarily, walked into the courtyard, stepped on it, and with a bang, the bluestone ground was stepped out of a small pit, and the gravel splashed.

Ye Zixuan laughed, simply took off his shirt, revealing his sturdy upper body, and his feet moved slightly, as if dripping in muddy water, rubbing the ground and hitting the Five Elements Fist.

The air was blasted with a strong fist, and the crackling sound was like the waves crashing on the shore, like a violent wind and rain!

After a day of depression in the sky, the first spring rain of early spring began to fall!

Ye Zixuan's hair was scattered, but there was a smile of excitement on his face, his body almost turned into a Dao phantom, and he could only hear the sound like firecrackers, and some flowers and trees in the planted courtyard were overwhelmed by the whistling fist wind.

"The dragon moves before the thunder rises, and the wind blows the tree to shake the branches; ”

Ye Zixuan laughed, and suddenly opened his mouth to sing the Xingyi Fist song, as if even God wanted to respond to him, the dark clouds above the sky suddenly flashed with thunder, and then boomed, like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a thick thunderbolt fell into the Black Wind Mountain Range, startling countless demon birds and monsters!

Wind and rain, play a magnificent song that reverberates and reverberates between heaven and earth!

And Ye Zixuan used all what he had learned over and over again, and the goosebumps were dense on his exposed skin, as if he was wearing a layer of rough iron armor.

The lightning thundered like a rainbow, reflecting the whole dark night in a shining blue and purple, and the moon seemed to be frightened, and quietly hid in the dark clouds.

The wind is crazy, Ye Zixuan is even more crazy than it, at this time he has been completely immersed in his own martial arts world, and he can't even feel the wind and rain in the outside world, he can't feel the wind blowing, and he can't feel the cold rain blowing on his body.

Ye Zixuan's waist shook, his wrist moved lightly, his palms shrunk, and his five fingers were like tiger claws, and he suddenly made a progressive tiger pounce on a reckless tree in the courtyard!

Click!

The bark of the tree splattered, and the stump was like rotten wood, and a piece of wood the size of a human head was pulled out at once.

The tiger is known as the king of the mountain, the temperament is strong, the leader is angry, the god is forced and the eyes, the body hides its strength, the claws hide its edge and has the shape of the tiger, the ups and downs when grabbing the animal are not visible, the speed is so fast, it is beyond the reach of the dust.

At this time, Ye Zixuan was really like a tiger demon who had cultivated into a fine hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, his arms were knotted, like a strong python entangled, his chest and abdomen were agitated, and he made a cooing sound, his eyes were fierce and vicious, and his blue and white nails were like a steel knife out of the sheath.

With a bang, Ye Zixuan casually threw the wooden block in his hand on the ground, lifted it up with both hands, and then slowly pressed it down, spitting out a thin and long white air arrow from his mouth.

"Shao Zixuan, why are you naked outside, you will catch a cold, come in quickly!"

Ignoring the light rain outside, Xiu'er suddenly rushed to Ye Zixuan's side, took his arm, took out a handkerchief to help Ye Zixuan wipe the rain off his face, and said:

"If it's freezing today, and you're injured, why don't you hurry up and go in with me. ”

"Haha", Ye Zixuan showed a cheerful smile on his face, and said with a smile: "I was interested in it before, and I didn't think so much about running out to box, but I didn't expect it to rain, let's go for a walk, go in for dinner, and I'm going to change my clothes." ”

At this time, Ye Zixuan's hair was scattered, his clothes were all soaked by the rain, and his pants were attached to his body, which was very uncomfortable.

After changing his clothes, Ye Zixuan looked around and suddenly asked, "Why didn't Qing Xuan come out?"

"I went to call Sister Xuan just now, but Sister Xuan said that she was a little uncomfortable, and I wanted to go in and have a look, but Sister Xuan asked me not to disturb her, and said that it would be good to take a rest. Xiu'er also showed a trace of worry on her face, and continued: "In the afternoon, when Zixuan was fighting with that person, Sister Xuan said that she was a little tired, I don't know if it was because of the wind and cold."

"Uncomfortable?", Ye Zixuan frowned, Li Qingxuan is a peak martial saint, even if her skills are not as good as before, she will not say that she will be sick if she is sick, if she has something, it must not be a trivial matter, otherwise with her temperament, she will definitely not say that she is uncomfortable.

Ye Zixuan thought for a while and said to Xiu'er: "You eat first, I'll go in and see how she is now." ”

After Ye Zixuan walked to the backyard, he saw that the door of Li Qingxuan's room was locked, and the room was dark.

Knock knock

"Qingxuan, I'm Zixuan, you open the door. Ye Zixuan knocked on the door and said.

However, the room seemed to be empty, and no one responded to Ye Zixuan's words.

Ye Zixuan was silent for a while, then pushed suddenly, and with a click, he deduced the door bolt, and the door opened.

"Qingxuan, you are not here, I am Zixuan, you say something. ”

There was no light in the house, and today was a rainy night, and the moonlight was completely covered by dark clouds, and it couldn't shine at all, so the house couldn't see five fingers.

Ye Zixuan entered the room, sniffled, and felt that there seemed to be a very special fragrance in the room, and this fragrance made him feel very familiar, but a little indescribable.

"Did you faint?", Ye Zixuan frowned, took out the fire fold in the storage ring, and was about to blow it.

A black shadow suddenly rushed towards Ye Zixuan from the corner.

Ye Zixuan was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to make a move, but before he could make a move, a soft ketone body had already pounced on him.

"You", Ye Zixuan's nose moved, and when he smelled the faint fragrance on Li Qingxuan's body, he knew that the person who threw himself in his arms at this time was Li Qingxuan, but just when he wanted to speak, his lips were already covered with red lips that were as warm as jade.

The entrance is smooth and soft, and the charm is outstanding!

Ye Zixuan was stunned, as a normal man, he naturally had ** in his heart, not to mention that the blood of a martial artist was ten times stronger than that of a normal person!

Facing Li Qingxuan's fragrant kiss, Ye Zixuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, hugging Li Qingxuan with both hands, as if he wanted to rub her weak body into his own body.

"Huh?"

Ye Zixuan suddenly felt a flexible tongue like a small snake stick into his mouth, but Ye Zixuan didn't know how to respond, he just hugged Li Qingxuan harder and harder, and at the same time his hands began to touch dishonestly.

Syllable!

The back of Ye Zixuan's hand itched, and he was slapped down by Li Qingxuan, but the force was extremely light, like scratching the itch in his boots, not like stopping Ye Zixuan's behavior, but like encouraging him to boldly seek verification and have the courage to explore!

(Embarrassment,Rushing to the death to write until the early hours of the morning to write here.,I originally wanted to write about purgatory and magic skills.,But I feel like the kiss is pretty good.,Readers who like this book are great.,Xiaobao knelt down and begged for a red ticket to collect it!)