As long as Qiushui and Qiushan make a bet, they will always have a conflict, this pair of sisters and brothers are of the same age, no one will let anyone in a conflict, Ye Sui has been in the Tibetan Yuan Valley for more than ten years, most of the time has been spent on this pair of sisters and brothers.

Behind the tree.

Wen Ran, who was quietly observing the development of the situation, asked in a low voice: "Senior brother, if Mr. Ye hadn't stopped him, who do you think would win when they fought?"

"The female will win."

This strange word made Wen Ran look up at him, because of the angle, she could see the young man's delicate jaw as soon as she looked up.

Shen Bei, who was eating melon seeds, tilted his head in confusion, "What's wrong?" ”

He couldn't understand what Wen Ran's gaze meant when he looked at him.

Unsure if he was playing stupid again, Wen Ran gave up correcting him, and asked curiously, "Why did that girl win?"

The heavy sword has no edge, and it is not skillful, but the light sword is flexible and changeable, the pair of sisters and brothers are about the same age, and the cultivation seems to be about the same, how can Shen Be, be sure that girl can win?

Shen Bei swallowed another melon seed and said slowly: "Her basic skills are more solid."

The light sword focuses more on skill, while the heavy sword relies on absolute strength, in the case of fighting with the opponent, there is no need for any skills, as long as you can touch the enemy, the opponent will not die or be disabled.

And although the young man's figure is dexterous, his basic skills are not as good as that girl, after a long time, his physical strength can't keep up, and his speed will naturally slow down, and when the time comes, it will be difficult to avoid the girl's heavy sword.

Wen Ran thought of this, and couldn't help but nodded in a sudden realization, and she stretched out her hand towards Shen Bei.

Shen Bu lowered his head and counted the number of melon seeds in his hand, he struggled for a while, and finally picked out three melon seeds and put them in Wen Ran's outstretched hand.

Wen Ran's expression was blank.

He held his hand holding the melon seeds, "Ran, I don't have much left." ”

He clearly has a lot of them in his hand!

Wen Ran turned her head and no longer paid attention to him, but bit the only three melon seeds, silently watching the situation over there.

Ye Sui put on a serious expression, "I've said it many times, and your father has emphasized it many times, you are not allowed to bet in private, you have forgotten it all?" ”

Akiyama hurriedly shook the pot, "It's Qiushui's bet first!" ”

Ye Sui looked at the girl, "Qiushui." ”

Qiushui was not convinced, "If Qiushan doesn't agree, then I can't gamble alone, and he's also at fault!" Why do you only look at me? ”

As she spoke, she immediately shed a few tears, "You scratched me!" ”

Ye Sui hurriedly let go of her hand, only to see that the next moment Qiushui was about to rush towards Qiushan, Ye Sui quickly grabbed her collar and lifted her whole person, even if he was good-tempered, he was angry, "Qiushui, you go copy the book for me!" ”

Akiyama gloated, and Akisui really cried this time.

Wen Ran didn't see any gold dust falling on the ground, but watched a family farce, she sighed, "It's not good to have more children." ”

"It's better to give birth to one." Probably because he felt that Wen Ran had the same idea as himself, and it was fate, Shen Bei said generously: "Ranran, do you still want to eat?"

Wen Ran didn't look up, but stretched out her hand, and after a while, something was put on her hand, and she put the thing in her hand into her mouth while looking at the situation over there.

After a bite, her whole face was wrinkled by the sourness, and without any extra words, Wen Ran directly turned around and raised her fist.

Shen Bei, who had suffered a loss once, shook her fist, and he asked innocently, "Isn't it delicious?"

"Shen Be......"

"Huh?"

She reached out another fist, only to be gripped by his other hand.

He tilted his head and smiled, "You can't hit me." ”

Wen Ran let out a "huh".

In the next moment, he was kicked by the girl and hit the man's vulnerable spot.

Shen Bei gasped, relying on willpower to not fall, he complained, "Ranran, don't you want your happiness?" ”

"Happiness is not given by others, but created by one's own hands."

Shen Bei pondered for a while, "Were you talking about meat just now?" ”

"What do you mean by meat talk?" Wen Ran blinked at his previous innocent appearance, "Senior brother, I don't understand this. ”

Shen Bei also blinked, "Actually, I don't understand." ”

Wen Ran and Shen Bei tacitly did not pursue the question of whether they understood or not, and as guests, they were arranged to live in the guest room.

The young disciple who led them to the guest room said apologetically, "It was really rude for us to let two distinguished guests live in such a humble room."

Wen Ran glanced at the gold utensils in the room, then at the screen made of white jade, and then at the pattern embroidered with gold wire on the bed curtain, she suddenly felt that the boudoir where she had lived for more than ten years could only be regarded as a kennel in the eyes of this group of people.

There was really an embarrassed look on the face of the disciple of the Tibetan Yuan Valley, he was not in Versailles, but he sincerely felt that he had wronged the guests by letting Wen Ran and Shen Bei live here.

Shen Bei still looked like a person in front of others, and he said softly: "It's already good that we live here, Lao Daoyou bothered."

"Don't dare, don't dare!" The young disciple dressed in yellow clothes looked at Shen Bei, his eyes showing admiration, "My name is Qiu Ming, Senior Brother Shen...... I don't mean to be offended, I just wanted to ask, can I call you that? ”

Shen Bei bowed his head, "Naturally." ”

He wears a reed hat, can't see his true face clearly, has a long and jade body, has an extraordinary temperament, and really has the feeling of being a gentleman who is detached from the world.

Qiu Ming's eyes were about to glow, "I have long heard a lot of things related to Senior Brother Shen, back then, Senior Brother Shen would surrender the tiger demon that caused disaster in the world by himself, and this matter was widely spread in our Tibetan Abyss Valley!" ”

Wen Ran glanced at Shen Bei.

Shen Bei said without being surprised: "It's just a trivial matter, it's not worth mentioning."

"It's worth mentioning!" Qiu Ming was about to lose control of the admiration in his body, "Senior Brother Shen, can I come and ask you for swordsmanship another day?" ”

"Yes."

Qiu Ming left with a happy expression and satisfaction, what he didn't know was that as soon as he left, Shen Bei collapsed directly on the chair, leaned on the back of the chair and shrunk himself into a ball, yawning boredly.

This decadent person, where does he still have the appearance of a worldly master in front of the fans just now?

Shen Bezheng took out a handful of small fruits and ate them slowly, seeing Wen Ran staring at him, he generously stretched out his hand, "Ran, do you want to eat?" ”

Wen Ran moved his feet.

Shen Bei immediately withdrew his hand, and his two long legs were brought together, looking very palpitating.