Seeing death and not saving it is not the work of a gentleman. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Ximenqing completely subconsciously stretched out his hands to catch the girl who fell off the cliff; the white crane horse under the crotch, due to the sudden increase in weight, "Boom~" screamed, and the four hooves stepped on a few times regularly, stabilizing Ximenqing on his back.

Ximen Qing caught the girl without danger, and before he had time to catch his breath, he noticed something unusual.

He only felt that what his palms touched was indescribably soft and mischievous, and that feeling could not be described in words. Ximenqing subconsciously scratched it. Yes, it was completely out of instinct! Hmm! The hands were just able to grasp it, and it felt like two big meat buns, but it was smoother and more delicate, Ximenqing thought to himself. There was also a faint smell of aroma, like Lan Fei Lan, like musk deer, although the breath is not very strong, but it is quiet and heavy, and the moment is greasy, Ximen Qing couldn't help but feel a wave in his heart when he smelled it.

Ximenqing, who was immersed in enjoyment, didn't notice that the girl in his arms was already ashamed and trembling.

"Ahh

The most embarrassing thing is that the girl also grabbed it, and screamed "ah" under shame and anger; she didn't know where she got the strength to slap the prostitute; Ximenqing was sniffing the fragrance in her nose and tasting the touch on her hands, and suddenly her face ached, and she exhaled "ah" pain; and then Ximenqing kept inhaling "hiss!" to relieve the pain.

"You bastard!" the girl's voice was deafening like a volcanic eruption.

was slapped in the face, and the lion's roar also knocked Ximenqing back to reality, and he realized that his hand was placed where it shouldn't be.

He hurriedly withdrew his hand, apologized repeatedly, and while raising his hand to rub the already swollen left side of his face, he thought: What do you say is this? How did a good drama of heroes saving beauty become a disciple? These hands should be chopped off!

"Ahh

Originally, Ximenqing was sitting on a white crane horse to save the girl. There was such a big space on horseback, and the girl was held in Ximenqing's arms again, and she didn't sit on the horse. Ximen Qing stopped his hand, and the girl's center of gravity was unstable, so she fell off the horse, and then she screamed.

Originally, with Ximenqing's skills and reaction speed, he could catch the girl again, but he was just lamenting and blaming himself, and he didn't notice that the girl fell off the horse~

The girl sat on the ground with her buttocks, not only feeling the pain of her delicate buttocks, but also the person riding the white horse, between a few breaths, repeatedly took advantage of herself, embarrassed herself, and made her feel wronged.

I saw that her big eyes were full of moisture, and she was about to cry, and she kept muttering: "You bastard! shameless! obscene ......"

It's these words over and over again, scolding Ximenqing, thinking that her tutor is quite good, and she won't say those vulgar words.

At this time, Ximen Qingcai carefully looked at the girl sitting on the side of the road, her figure was quite tall, her body was light and slender, and she was wearing a pink coat on her upper body, which tightly covered her body that had begun to develop, if her chest was not plump enough, then her slender waist would be the envy of countless women; her neck was snow-white and slender, her hands were white and crystalline, especially each finger, which was transparent and pure, white and flawless, Even the cherry mouth that scolded Ximenqing was dexterous and upright, and the two rows of thin teeth were like broken jade......

When it is really "the hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, and the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows...... Ximenqing can't help but think of a poem in the "Book of Songs" and "Wei Feng" - "Shuoren". The meaning is roughly that the hands are white and tender like spring wattles, the skin is fine and greasy, the neck is pink and white like a grub, the teeth are white and full like melon seeds, and the forehead is square and the eyebrows are thin...... Originally, there were two sentences at the end, "Clever smile, beautiful eyes." "However, for the girl who wants to cry in front of her, it is obviously inappropriate to describe her here as 'smiling and intoxicating, so beautiful, and the flow of autumn waves contains affection'~

To Ximenqing's regret, the only flaw is that on her fair face, under the small and crystal right ear, there is a red birthmark the size of a lychee.

Ximenqing hurriedly dismounted and picked up a white silk scarf hanging from a bush branch on the side of the road. This is used by the girl to cover her face, and when she fell off the cliff just now, the silk scarf was blown away by the mountain wind and hung aside.

"I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean to offend you!" Ximenqing squatted next to the girl, handed her the silk scarf, and wanted to help her up. There was a faint fragrance in her nose, which was the smell of her body.

The girl ignored Ximenqing's courtesy, shook her hand and snatched the silk scarf, and stood up on her own. She covered her face with a silk scarf again, rubbing her aching buttocks while glaring at this Ximenqing. She only saw the person in front of her, dressed in white, spotless, with a square face and thick eyebrows, a dignified appearance, a kind smile, not like a bad person.

As soon as she thought of the bad guy, the girl snorted "oops", regardless of the pain on her body, and no longer cared about Ximenqing's violation of herself, she ran towards the mountain wall, wanting to climb to the top of the mountain.

Just now, all the way, Ximenqing only cares about trying to make money, has been sighing, thinking about his heart; and later rescued the girl who fell off the cliff, but the slope has not been flattened, and the wave has risen, so that he is not embarrassed; at this time, he noticed that on the top of the mountain, there was a faint sound of fighting and scolding, presumably the girl and her partner were in trouble, and the girl was thrown off the cliff by the opponent.

Thinking about this, Ximen Qing also ran to the bottom of the cliff.

The cliffs here are steep and the cliffs are smooth, and although the girl is good, her light skills are average, and she can't climb up after several attempts. Moreover, this mountain is undulating, and if you take a detour, it will take a lot of time, and it will be too late to reach the mountain.

This makes her like an ant on a hot pot, and she can only helplessly spin under the cliff. She and her brother are both Jiangnan people, and the discipline at home is too strict, so they secretly ran out to play, but they didn't expect to meet a group of bandits after just a few days of touring. She thought that with her brother and her brother being third-rate masters, it would be easy to deal with these thieves, but she didn't expect that the leader of the bandits was a second-rate master, and the two of them were not her opponents.

She was knocked off the cliff by the bandit leader, and now there is only her brother on the mountain, and he can't hold out for long, what should he do? At this time, the girl's eyes were red with anxiety, and tears turned a few times in her eyes, and they fell one by one, gently dripping on the blades of grass, making a 'tick' sound.

Seeing this, Ximen Qing knew what he should do: when the road was uneven, of course he had to draw his sword to help!