Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Sword Forging Conference
"Xiaodao Chief, your face doesn't seem to be very good." Li Shuhong slowly approached, "Is it unwell?" Or is there something wrong with the lower lane? ”
"Don't come here!"
Zhang Daoyan subconsciously leaned back, but fell directly.
Her face was full of horror, and now her mind was full of pictures of herself kneeling beside Li Shuhong without clothes and wagging her tail and begging for mercy.
Li Shuhong: "......"
This little Dao Gu seems to be a little sick.
In this case, he really didn't dare to come any closer.
said a thousand ways and ten thousand, although the strength of this rotten little Daogu is not as good as the "Tianding Heroine" Lin Jichen and Chen Qingyan, but after all, she is also a "backup heroine", her strength level is at the same level as those two, although she can't beat them, but if she wants to crush him, Li Shuhong may only need a finger.
He quickly shrank back.
............
"I'm done here, huh?"
Chen Qingyan, who had just returned, was full of suspicion.
Li Shuhong sat on the stone bench with a frightened face, and the lazy Dao Gu sat on the stone bench farthest away from him, and only a small half of the little buttocks was sitting, and the original lazy expression disappeared - she was now extremely vigilant against Li Shuhong, as if she was afraid that Li Shuhong would attack her.
The main reason is that she found out after her brain made up the countermeasures...... If Li Shuhong really attacked her, then she might just give up resistance.
There is no way, if you look at the picture from the divination, if Li Shuhong really does it, she has no room to resist at all.
So why resist when it's useless to resist?
It's better to lie flat and rot.
Now Zhang Daoya hates his lazy nature more than ever.
Seeing Chen Qingyan come back, she breathed a sigh of relief as if she had been pardoned.
The fear in her heart finally subsided slightly.
If Chen Qingyan doesn't come back, she is afraid that she will directly collapse to the ground, and then say, "Come on, I'm too lazy to resist".
"This little Dao aunt has a sick brain, Qingyan, stay away from her." Li Shuhong decisively hit a rake.
In fact, it's not a rake, after all, he really didn't do anything.
"It's Kun Dao......" Zhang Daoyan retorted with insufficient confidence.
Li Shuhong didn't have time to talk to her, but turned around and asked Chen Qingyan, "You haven't encountered any danger, have you?" ”
Chen Qingyan shook his high ponytail from side to side on the back of his head, "No, I can't beat Xu Buyi and Xu Shan, so I didn't approach their residence, but everyone else has already been tricked." ”
"Well done." Li Shuhong wanted to rub the top of her head, but the girl was too tall.
Li Shuhong then retracted his hand and glanced at the white belly of the fish belly spreading in the sky in the distance in the east, "It's almost dawn, let's both go back and rest, there are a lot of things today." ”
"Xiaodao retreats first!"
Zhang Daoyan was like being amnestied, and he slipped away with an oil-paper umbrella.
Chen Qingyan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her back and fleeing for a moment before retracting his gaze, and said, "How is today." ”
"Wait and see." Seeing Chen Qingyan recovering from his coldness, Li Shuhong didn't care.
Anyway, he had already seen through the essence of this cold demon sect's young master.
"Rest well."
Chen Qingyan's face was expressionless, "Who guards the hospital." ”
"It's easy." Li Shuhong grabbed a stone and threw it into the house of the three heroes of Luohe.
"Who?!"
Fengchenxiao's startled voice sounded, and Li Shuhong shrugged, "Isn't there someone here?" ”
Chen Qingyan was silent, as if he had become accustomed to Li Shuhong's crumbs.
"Rest well." Li Shuhong yawned, "I have to go to sleep too." ”
Seeing Li Shuhong return to the house, Chen Qingyan's eyes were deep.
She planned to wait for Li Shuhong to sleep and die before getting into his arms.
Only in his arms can he fall asleep without any scruples.
............
At three o'clock, Li Shuhong, who had already woken up and washed up and finished breakfast, moved his neck, he always felt that he didn't sleep well, and he was either having a nightmare or a nightmare.
After returning to the house in the morning and falling asleep, he actually had a dream that his hands and feet were cut off by Chen Qingyan and used as a human flesh doll to squeeze juice infinitely......
And when I woke up, I felt like I almost fell into a pillow.
"Strange, why do you have such dreams?"
Li Shuhong was muttering to himself, when suddenly someone next to him pulled his sleeve.
He turned his head and met Chen Qingyan's slightly cold worried eyes.
"It's fine." Li Shuhong scratched the bridge of her nose, "Maybe I didn't rest well." ”
Chen Qingyan nodded, "Have a good rest tonight." ”
Li Shuhong snorted, and then began to look around.
This is the sword trial square in the Sword Casting Villa, which is almost the size of an ordinary school playground.
Now there is a high platform on the square.
A mahogany chair sits in the center of the stage, and several chairs are also spread around the chair.
And Li Shuhong and a few of them were sitting under the stage, and behind them there were hundreds of knights from the rivers and lakes who had only come in today to watch the ceremony, and the entire square was almost filled with onlookers.
In short, whether it is the guests who entered the village in advance and stayed in the guest room area, or the guests who came today, they are almost there.
As for Zhang Daoyan and Li Guanqi, they ...... They're from the top of the field, and they have to go through a process.
"Taiqingguan Zhang Daoyan has arrived!"
There are a lot of guests who come, and people like Li Shuhong who worship the village by themselves are not qualified to enjoy this feeling of being in the limelight.
However, what other people feel Li Shuhong doesn't know, he only knows that Zhang Daoyan must be on pins and needles.
Under the gaze and exclamation of hundreds of pairs of eyes, the smile on Xiao Daogu's face stiffened, and she tried to shrink herself under the oil-paper umbrella.
Seeing Zhang Daoyan go up to the high platform, a big-chested man sitting on the left side of Li Shuhong said with a smile: "Don't look too much at the young man, the pride of heaven born in a place like Taiqingguan is not something that we people can touch." In the past, I am afraid that I can only hear their names from the legends of the rivers and lakes, but today I have been fortunate to see Tianyan for three lives, and I will have to drink and chat with friends and friends in the future. ”
Li Shuhong almost didn't laugh out loud, of course, because of Zhang Daoyan, this Daoist master felt that his hands and feet were all frozen.
Deserve! Let you scare me!
After laughing in his heart, he glanced back at the strong man.
Seeing this, the strong man clenched his fists and arched his hands and said: "Under the 'Tianfeng Guillotine Knife' Wu Sanhu, dare to ask the young man's surname!" ”
Li Shuhong smiled perfunctorily, "Look up for a long time." ”
He didn't want to talk nonsense with this person, mainly for fear of scaring him to death by saying his name.
Seeing that Li Shuhong didn't report to his family, Wu Sanhu couldn't hold his face.
If it weren't for the fact that there was a woman behind Li Shuhong who was the best in the world, he wouldn't have taken care of this young man.
Now it seems that he is just a fledgling new face in the rivers and lakes, at most, he has such a wonderful woman by virtue of his deep background!
But no matter how thick the background is, how thick can it be? After all, the young man was not sitting on the high platform.
Wu Sanhu snorted coldly, and was about to take a look at the yin and yang, but suddenly saw the leader of the Dao Sect jumping down from the high platform and walking in front of the young man in green shirts beside him.
And this young man in green shirt didn't even stand up!
Who the hell is he?!