Everyone outside the screen saw this ambiguous scene and couldn't help admiring: "Long Yuanzhao's ability to become the supreme person in the future has its own merits, for example, I feel ashamed of his calmness. "

For some reason, Quan Ning saw an expression of disgust on An Zhiqiu's face. As a well-educated lady, she rarely showed obvious hostility to a person. Apart from Long Yuanzhao, An Zhiqiu was the second .

She softly uttered three words, "Fox spirit!"

Lin Xiao was shocked when he heard this, he couldn't believe that Quan Ning could say such dirty words.

Compared with Quan Ning, Lan Bing did not hide her emotions at all. She had disliked An Zhiqiu a long time ago, and now seeing An Zhiqiu deliberately seduce Long Yuanzhao, her chest was burning with anger.

She gritted her teeth and said: "This ugly woman actually dares to seduce Yuan Zhao, what a mess, I'm sorry!"

"Eh?" Su Xueru scratched her head and asked, "Didn't she just want to wipe off Yuan Zhao's sweat? Lan Bing, where did you see that Zheng Xirong deliberately seduced you?"

"A woman's sixth sense!"

Lan Bing's words blocked Su Xueru to death, Su Xueru twitched the corners of her mouth and stopped speaking, because she still couldn't figure out what the sixth sense was.

Off-screen, after An Zhiqiu was reprimanded by Long Yuanzhao, he honestly went back to sleep in the house. After dawn the next day, everyone got up one after another.

Shan Zhengxing went outside to see that the sun was high in the blue sky, and it was a sunny and sunny day. He said excitedly: "Great, today is finally a sunny day, Elder Long, we must hurry up .”

Long Yuanzhao smiled and said, "Brother Shan, gather all the big guys together, and we'll be on our way."

"Hey!" Shan Zhengxing responded happily, and quickly went to call everyone.

Long Yuanzhao looked at Shan Zhengxing's leaving back with some appreciation in his eyes. Although Shan Zhengxing was not an elder of the Supreme Sword Sect, he was a direct disciple of Quan Dan.

He is a bit arrogant, but he has a high level of cultivation and strong organizational skills. He has hardly made any mistakes as Long Yuanzhao's deputy these days.

An Zhiqiu failed to seduce Long Yuanzhao, he tossed and turned and couldn't sleep, and just as he closed his eyes, he was woken up by Shan Zhengxing.

She got up so angry that she didn't dare to vent, so she could only suppress it. When she got out of the room, she saw that the dark clouds had dispersed, and her heart fell to the bottom. Now that the weather has cleared up, everyone from the Supreme Sword Sect will be able to Going down the mountain, she has no chance to get close to Long Yuanzhao.

This is how to do?An Zhiqiu bit his thumb and thought hard about a strategy. He must stay by Long Yuanzhao's side and entangle him at all costs.

But Long Yuanzhao doesn't seem to be attractive, which makes An Zhiqiu unable to say anything.

The group of people walked down the steep mountain road after tidying up. When they came to the middle of the mountain, the "cunning" An Zhiqiu suddenly made a plan. She slammed into it hard, and because she didn't use spiritual power to protect her, blood splattered all over immediately, and the bone-piercing pain made her tremble all over.

An Zhiqiu yelled sadly while covering his feet: "Ah! My leg, my leg hurts so much! Can Elder Long carry me on his back?"

When everyone heard An Zhiqiu's painful cry, they all turned their heads, only to see her lying on the dirty ground, clenching her teeth tightly, looking in pain.

"Miss Zheng fell down!"

"Hey...it's all our fault for walking too fast, how could she, a weak woman, keep up?"

"Miss Zheng, let me carry you!"

A relatively strong Sword Sect disciple pushed away the crowd and ran to An Zhiqiu, then stretched out his palm and said with a silly smile: "Miss Zheng, I will carry you!"

An Zhiqiu looked at the strong man walking towards him, and couldn't help but gasp, a little disgusted.

An Zhiqiu couldn't figure out why this happened. According to the normal script, shouldn't it be the "protagonist" Long Yuanzhao who came to save the beauty.

Ah... I really paid too much for revenge!
Her throat moved, she swallowed a mouthful of spit, and then said with an ugly face as if she had eaten a fly: "Then...thank you, brother."

The strong man scratched his head and said happily: "You're welcome, you're welcome, I can go down the mountain easily even if I resist a sow, and it's even less of a problem to resist Miss Zheng."

You bastard, how dare you compare my old lady with a sow, you ugly bastard, you wait for death, you, wait... He said resist!

An Zhiqiu's face suddenly revealed a terrified expression, this ugly monster is not trying to carry him on his back, but on his shoulders.

Looking at the foolish smile of the strong man, An Zhiqiu felt more and more that this man had some strange hobbies, she couldn't help but tense all over, and got goosebumps.

Just when the strong man reached out to wrap his arms around An Zhiqiu's slender waist, Shan Zhengxing appeared in front of An Zhiqiu like a god, broke the strong man's arm and cursed: "How pure is Miss Zheng?" If you dare to touch her even if you are an idiot, get the hell out of here!"

Shan Zhengxing's arrogance was fully displayed at this moment, An Zhiqiu was overjoyed, Shan Zhengxing was second only to Long Yuanzhao among the crowd, and it was a good thing to be close to him.

In any case, it was better than being carried down the mountain by that strong man on his shoulders. Thinking about that scene, An Zhiqiu felt ashamed.

She hypocritically said politely to the strong man: "I'm sorry, big brother, I'd better let Senior Brother Shan carry me!"

Shan Zhengxing smiled when he heard the words, he glanced coldly at the strong man and reprimanded: "Why don't you leave here, what are you doing here?"

The brawny man dared not speak out, lowered his head and retreated unwillingly.

Shan Zhengxing coughed twice, stretched out his palm gracefully to An Zhiqiu, and said softly, "Miss Zheng, I will carry you down the mountain."

"En!" An Zhiqiu replied shyly, and slowly took Shan Zhengxing's hand, "Then thank you, Senior Brother Shan."

"Wait..." Just as An Zhiqiu was about to climb onto Shan Zhengxing's shoulder, Long Yuanzhao suddenly stopped him: "Brother Shan, wait a minute!"

Both Shan Zhengxing and An Zhiqiu looked curiously at Long Yuanzhao who was walking along.

An Zhiqiu couldn't help cursing in his heart, this good thing about killing my old lady again, I'm really pissed off, why is he so difficult?
Shan Zhengxing asked doubtfully, "Elder Long, what's the matter with you?"

Long Yuanzhao glanced at An Zhiqiu coldly. From the moment An Zhiqiu fell down, he felt that this must be another conspiracy, so he hid aside and ignored him to see what An Zhiqiu was up to.

Later, after seeing Shan Zhengxing walking away, he realized that it was another beauty trick. He was afraid that Shan Zhengxing, who was not strong enough, would be tricked, so he took the initiative to stand up.

"Hehe..." Long Yuanzhao first laughed twice, and then said slowly: "Brother Shan, you still have to lead the way ahead, Miss Zheng, let me recite it!"

"Eh?" Shan Zhengxing scratched his head, although he didn't understand why Long Yuanzhao spoke to stop him, but because of the prestige he had established for a long time, he did not doubt that Long Yuanzhao wanted to occupy An Zhiqiu.

After all, Long Yuanzhao's wife is the daughter of the sword god Quandan. Does he still want to keep a concubine?You don't want to eat this soft rice hard!

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