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When Chu Nan provoked the Great Grandmaster with a sword, his hands didn't tremble, but now, Chu Nan's hands couldn't help but tremble slightly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Guan He held a pink belly pocket embroidered with mandarin ducks to cover the spring light on his chest, squinted his eyes slightly, gasped and urged: "Hurry up and tie it." ”

Chu Nan panicked and opened the loose hair of the lotus, and tied the strap on the belly pocket, but he didn't want to accidentally make it into a dead knot, and he wanted to untie it again, but it became tighter and tighter, anyway, Guan He couldn't see it, and he didn't care about the surname Suo, and he had to scratch his hair stupidly when he looked at the ugly knot.

Guan He looked at Chu Nan's clumsy appearance, couldn't help laughing, pulled his long hair to his chest, and pouted: "Hurry up, there's another one below." ”

The next knot is on the waist, but fortunately, it is successfully completed once and twice.

Just looking at the curvaceous pink back, Chu Nan couldn't help but caress up and down with love, and said with a smile: "Now I have changed my mind, I think I will eat you now, do you say it's okay." ”

Although Guan He was a little itchy from being touched, he still couldn't bear to refuse, turned around and hugged Chu Nan's waist, and said with a smile: "I am your woman, all my life, you can eat whenever you want." ”

Guan He twisted his body, revealing most of his buttocks, unlike Yang Lin's petite and upright, Guan He can really be called round and jade, and it feels very good to touch in his hand.

Guan He grinned and dodged Chu Nan's hand, and after being won by Chu Nan, he didn't forget to turn around and kiss Chu Nan as a reward, and couldn't help but be distressed: "I feel like I've gained a lot of weight recently." ”

Chu Nan glanced at Guan He's plump chest and said with a smile: "It's true that I've gained a lot of weight, but it's okay, the fat ones are all where they should be fat." ”

Guan He's heart was full of joy, and he didn't look scheming all the time, he straightened his chest as if provocatively, and said charmingly: "Do you want to touch it?"

Chu Nan was overjoyed, and just as he was about to reach out to hold it, he saw Guan He retract into the quilt, and when he came up, he was already wearing pink silk underwear, which looked more plump and lovely, standing on the bed barefoot, turning around lightly, tilting his head and asking, "Am I beautiful?"

Chu Nan stretched out his hand and pulled Guan He into his arms, put his warm delicate body on his lap, gently kissed the pink lip flap, and said with a smile: "My Guan He is an Oiran, how can it not be beautiful?"

Guan He smiled proudly, kissed Chu Nan a few times, got up and urged: "Get up and go out, wait any longer and you will warm up and dry your wet clothes yourself." ”

Chu Nan waited for Guan He to put on his coat, took Guan He's hand and walked to the deck, ignoring Xiao Wu, who was secretly sulking, and stood on the bow of the boat with her in his arms and pointed out the scenery of West Lake.

Most of the people in Hangzhou know that this painting boat belongs to Guan He, but only a few people know that Guan He is already free, and now seeing Chu Nan blatantly standing at the bow of the boat with Guan He in his arms, they can't help but widen their eyes one by one.

Guan He glanced at Chu Nan, who didn't care, both proud and shy, quietly leaned into Chu Nan's arms, and said softly: "I haven't seen the scenery for a long time." In the past, I used to eat and live in Xinyue Building, and rarely went out, but later I came to Hangzhou and was strictly controlled, and I had to learn to play the piano and learn to paint, so I didn't have time to come out to see. ”

Chu Nan nodded understandingly, and said with a smile: "Go back and buy a big manor in the capital, I have chosen all the places, although it is a little deserted, but the place is big enough, there is a big pond in the yard, you can plant as many lotuses as you want." ”

Guan He yearned, with little stars in his eyes, and muttered: "Is it as big as the pond in my house?" When I was a child, I remember that there was a small boat in it, but it was leaking and could not be used. ”

Chu Nan looked at Guan He, who looked a little gloomy, and squeezed her hand comfortingly, the Lin family was also a medium-sized wealthy family in the capital, but it was a pity that they were implicated in the rebellion of the Shen family, and finally declined completely, and the only descendant who knows now is Guan He, who has changed his name and surname.

Guan He quickly adjusted his mood and pouted: "If you want to buy a yard to send me, do you want me to follow you without a name or a point for the rest of my life?" If Guan He really planned to follow Chu Nan even if he didn't have a name, but now after a noon of charming tenderness, he has already figured out Chu Nan's surname, and he can't help but have some vague expectations.

Chu Nan stared straight into Guan Herushui's eyes, and said softly: "As long as you are my woman, it is natural to ask for these." Rest assured, I will never like the new and hate the old, let alone engage in differential treatment. ”

Guan He's body was weakened by Chu Nan's warm confession, he lowered his head and snorted, and secretly scolded himself for not being angry, he was captured so easily, and pouted: "How many women are you going to want, you can't see one and ask for one, so even if you line up, it's not easy for me to see you." ”

Chu Nan casually glanced at the surface of the lake, and whispered in Guan He's ear: "A little beauty is here again, do you think I want to accept it?"

Guan He didn't know why, turned around and looked at the lake, and saw a septuagenarian rowing a small fishing boat slowly towards this side, and a fisherwoman stood on the boat, looking at the two of them intentionally or unintentionally.

Guan He only thought that Chu Nan was laughing again, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Staring at other women in front of me, don't you know how to take care of my feelings?"

Chu Nan didn't explain, he stood at the bow of the boat with Guan He in one hand, and quietly watched the boat approach.

The fishergirl on the boat is naturally a beautiful girl with a heart higher than the sky, and only she can be whimsical, so that Feng Yan pretended to be a fisherman and took the opportunity to get close to the painting boat, just looking at Chu Nan with a faint expression as if he was waiting for him to approach, he couldn't help but secretly scolded the kid surnamed Chu for being too cunning and actually saw through his own clever plan.

Feng Ling picked up the long sword from under his feet, jumped towards the painting boat, and shouted coquettishly: "Go guy, do it!"

Fengyan was helpless, ripped off the beard that was attached to his face, looked at Chu Nan and Guan He, who were snuggling up to each other in the bow of the boat, and said secretly, who told you to be so big, this is not to blame me.

Guan He suddenly exclaimed, but he didn't expect that the peaceful and warm picture just now suddenly became murderous, and he clung to Chu Nan with some worry, and his eyebrows were full of worry.

Chu Nan tightened his arms around Guan He's waist and quietly waited for the wind spirit's long sword to approach.

Guan He's small hand clenched Chu Nan's clothes, closed his eyes in fear, and Feng Ling scolded the pair of dog men and women for not knowing how to hide, just thinking about how to dodge so that they wouldn't pierce the two of them with a sword, when he saw Chu Nan stretch out his fingers lightly, and flicked a few times on his long sword, and then his whole person was like being struck by lightning, and the long sword finally couldn't hold it, and it fell on the deck at Chu Nan's feet with a stumble.

Feng Yan was shocked, when he said that in the enclosure of the west mountain of the capital, Chu Nan's kung fu seemed to be average, but he never thought that today he would just beat the wind spirit in front of him, so he hurriedly stepped forward to grab the wind spirit, and reluctantly carried the wind spirit to the painting boat, but he was already vaguely aware that something was wrong.

Feng Ling's right hand couldn't stop trembling, and he was beaten like this with one move, which made Feng Ling, who had always been a self-proclaimed master, embarrassed, stretched out his hand to snatch Fengyan's long sword, gritted his teeth and swore to return this shame to Chu Nan a hundredfold.

Chu Nan hugged Guan He with one hand, dodging the attack of the wind spirit with a faint expression, while looking at Feng Yan, who looked like a master but hesitated and didn't make a move, silently thinking about where these people came from.

The wind spirit waved the long sword in vain, but sadly found that he couldn't even pierce the corner of Chu Nan, but was panted by Chu Nan's nimble footsteps.

In Fusang Mountain for more than ten years, He had suffered such a loss, and in annoyance and anger, he looked at Guan He, who was shocked and frightened in Chu Nan's arms, and began to aim his sword at Guan He.

Chu Nan's face was cold, and he was a little bored with Feng Ling's ignorance, stretched out his fingers to pinch the blade, and instantly snatched the long sword with his strength, and tapped the wind spirit on the shoulder with the hilt, and the wind spirit covered his painful shoulder, staggered a few steps and fell on the deck.

Feng Yan was shocked, now even a fool knows that the current Chu Nan is several grades higher than Chu Nan in the West Mountain Hunting Ground, and he also understands that this is already Chu Nan's subordinates.

Chu Nan held the long sword, gently kissed Guan He, who was red with excitement in his arms, the tip of the sword was aimed at Feng Ling, and sighed: "Little girl, stop messing around, otherwise next time I won't hit you on the shoulder, but on your delicate face." ”

Feng Ling was furious, pushed away the wind smoke, and shouted: "Nie Zuo, Nie Right, where did you die, and you haven't come out to avenge me!"

On the left and right of the painting boat, two long swords suddenly stabbed out, and the sword was bound to be much more powerful, and the two swords faintly echoed, sealing the way out of Chu Nan's left and right.

Chu Nan chuckled, and in Guan He's soft shout, he flew up, flying a few feet high, the beauty was in his arms, his clothes were fluttering, if he didn't have the two murderous long swords that followed behind, it was really like a fairy soaring.

Feng Ling was overjoyed, and secretly said that this kid was looking for death, wouldn't he become a live target when he flew into the air so recklessly, and urged Feng Yan beside him: "Brother, what are you waiting for, hurry up and restrain that kid, beat him out of anger, and then take the woman back." ”

Fengyan was helpless, picked up the long sword that originally belonged to the wind spirit, and also flew towards Chu Nan, although Nie Zuo and Nie Right were in the same mind, and practiced the secret exercises of Fusang Mountain, but looking at Chu Nan's casual appearance just now, who knows if he still has a back hand.

Nie Zuo and Nie Right are twins, they have the same heart, and they follow the famous teacher, and the power of the partnership is also extraordinary, and Fengyan is the best among the third-generation disciples of Fusang Mountain, but the kung fu is higher than the Nie brothers.

Chu Nan finally rose to the top, looking at the three long swords not far under his feet, the momentum was menacing, and there was still time to smile at Guan He, who was already stunned, and waved a few swords casually, only to see countless sharp sword qi appear with Chu Nan's movements, shining with a strange cold light under the illumination of the sun, like a surging tide attacking the three of them.

The wind and smoke bore the brunt of it, and there was no way to avoid it, so he only had time to cover it with the long sword in his hand a few times, and then snorted a few times, and together with the Nie family brothers, like a paper kite with a broken thread, he fell to the deck of the painting boat, and finally couldn't help but spit out blood.

The sharp sword qi was far from Shi Xiaobai's earth-shattering sword, but it was enough to send away these killers who were less than eight ranks.

Feng Ling was stunned to watch Chu Nan slowly fall onto the boat with the fluttering clothes and the charming and plump Guan He, feeling a sword qi flying across his face, and hitting the deck of the painting boat with a pop, he couldn't help but scream in horror, and hurriedly touched his face, and when he saw that there was no blood on his hands, he couldn't help crying loudly: "Don't play, it's not fun at all!"

(To be continued)