The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu put down the lid of the cup, her eyes were bright, and she happily moved all the spirit stones to her side. She looked at Yao Shaoyou and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Yao, I won, I won again!"

Yao Shaoyou was happy to see his beautiful junior sister, and the strange feeling that had just arisen in his heart disappeared.

"It seems you are starting to change."

Several young disciples also said: "Junior Sister Ping has won a lot. It seems that we underestimated you before. If you don't win, Junior Sister Ping, it will be amazing."

Pingxiu placed all the spirit stones on "Xiao"'s side as a bet, and also added an extra bet of chips.

"Senior Brother Yao, let's play another game."

A young disciple opened Ping Xiu's new chips and was dazzled by the pure golden stone in the box. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Junior Sister Ping, Xiao Yiqing, are you spending too much money on this game? You How can we, Senior Brother Yao, follow this bet? If we lose this bet, wouldn’t we lose even our underpants..."

Yao Shaoyou gave him a hard poke in the hand, and said with a smile on his face, "Shut up."

Pingxiu looked at Yao Shaoyou eagerly: "Senior Brother Yao..."

Yao Shaoyou couldn't stand her coquettish look, coughed, and reluctantly took out three bags of high-grade spiritual stones.

Although Yao Shaoyou's parents died young, his parents died fighting for the Tianyuan Dao Sect. As a descendant of a martyr's disciple, Yao Shaoyou can receive generous pensions from the sect every year. Not to mention that his uncle is the supervising elder of the medical training center, and the medical training center is the most lucrative place in the entire sect.

Therefore, Yao Shaoyou has never worried about spiritual stones since he was a child. He is even richer than many elders.

But riches come to riches, and Pingxiu's bet was too big. He had no choice but to gamble with spiritual stones of equal value. If he lost this game, all the cost of his three-month flirtation with girls would be included.

Ping Xiu stroked his palm and said, "Senior Brother Yao is so refreshing. Can you let me roll the dice this time? While I'm lucky, let's see if I can win again."

Yao Shaoyou waved his hand generously: "Come here."

While Pingxiu was rolling the dice, he took a close look at Yao Shaoyou's ears and found that his auricles were moving slightly, so he guessed that he might be able to listen to the dice.

What's the use of hearing dice? Even if the dice were imbued with the spirit of the wood elves, she could control them as she pleased, even if they were not in her hands.

This is the wonderful effect of practicing wood-based magic to its subtleties.

The game started again, and as expected, Pingxiu won again.

After Yao Shaoyou lost, he could no longer hold back the smile on his face. He frowned and took a deep look at Ping Xiu.

Pingxiu looked back at Yao Shaoyou without hesitation, her charming smile was a little provocative, her red lips lifted lightly, and she said softly: "Senior Brother Yao, do you dare to gamble again?"

Yao Shaoyou was stunned for a moment, and then realized that Pingxiu had been pretending from the very beginning when he sat down to bet the dice. The purpose was to force him to be willing, or in other words, because of face, he could only follow her rhythm and add more chips.

This is not a small white flower. It is clearly a thorny rose. It turns out that I was mistaken.

But the strange thing is that there is not much anger in his heart about being cheated, but instead there is a kind of excitement about meeting an opponent.

Things that are too easy to get are always difficult to cherish, but things that are touched like this are unforgettable and full of interest.

Yao Shaoyou curled his lips and smiled: "Why don't you dare?"

Pingxiu used all the chips she won from three gambling games, plus her own spiritual stones and treasures, as bets, and bet them all.

Yao Shaoyou pressed down a mustard bag and all the magical weapons inside.

Ping Xiu touched the dice cup lightly with his fingers and pushed the dice cup in front of Yao Shaoyou.

"This time, Senior Brother Yao will roll the dice."

There was something in Yao Shaoyou's words: "Oh, Junior Sister Ping is so confident? Aren't you afraid of losing?"

Pingxiu shook his head: "I'm not afraid. I hope Senior Brother Yao will also be willing to admit defeat."

Yao Shaoyou laughed loudly and slapped his right hand on the table. The dice and the dice cup flew into the air. He caught it with his hand and shook the dice cup with one hand.

The impact of the dice was clear and powerful, and each sound seemed to be deliberately slowed down countless times. The eyes of several young disciples followed the movement of the dice cup, their heartstrings were tense, and sweat broke out on their foreheads due to nervousness.

Pingxiu propped her elbows on the table, placed her hands lightly on her chin, and casually watched Yao Shaoyou shake the dice.

boom!

The young man's hand, with distinct finger bones, hit the dice cup heavily on the table, and the dust settled.

Yao Shaoyou had already stood up from the stone chair and looked down at Pingxiu.

"If I win this round, I don't want these bets. I want Junior Sister Ping to accompany me to watch the stars all night."

Pingxiu blinked and said sweetly: "Okay."

The lid of the dice cup was opened bit by bit, at an extremely slow speed——

Everyone's eyes were glued to the dice.

When half of the first dice was exposed, Yao Shaoyou vaguely heard a very slight cracking sound. His expression suddenly changed, he raised his eyelids and looked at Ping Xiu in disbelief.

Impossible, this is impossible.

The moment he got the dice cup, he had already used sword energy to put a protective layer on the gambling equipment. Pingxiu is a medical practitioner and only has the third level of foundation building. How could he break through his body, which is close to the foundation building? Protection?

The dice cup only opened a small crack, and Yao Shaoyou suddenly stopped.

Pingxiu stretched out a finger, gently pressed against the bottom edge of the lid, and slowly raised the lid against Yao Shaoyou's strength.

She stared into Yao Shaoyou's eyes and smiled innocently: "Senior Brother Yao, be willing to admit defeat."

boom!

The lid of the cup was lifted, flew to the edge of the table, spun twice, and fell under the table.

On the dice cup, there were no dices, only a handful of powder, which flew into the air when the wind blew.

Several junior brothers exclaimed: "How could this happen?"

Suddenly, they noticed that there seemed to be a subtle atmosphere of tension between the two of them, and they couldn't help but take a step back.

I don't know which junior brother was the first to say, "Senior Brother Yao, I suddenly remembered that there is something else going on in Mingwu Hall, I'll leave first." So several people ran down the rockery together and fled.

Yao Shaoyou stared at Ping Xiu with deep eyes, then suddenly smiled and said softly: "Junior sister Ping, are you having fun?"

Pingxiu lowered his head to put something into the mustard bag. Hearing this, he said sincerely: "I'm very happy. Thank you, Senior Brother Yao."

After loading her things, she raised her head and glanced outside the pavilion. The cold white moonlight poured down, and a shadow fell behind the crabapple tree not far away.

"It's getting late, Senior Brother Yao, I should go back."

After saying that, he stood up, turned around and walked out of the pavilion without even looking at Yao Shaoyou.

A gust of cold wind blew behind me, and the shadow behind the crabapple tree moved slightly.

Pingxiu felt a pain in her wrist, the world was spinning, and her hands were bound and pressed to the stone table.

The upper half of her body was lying on the stone table, her legs were hanging down, and her toes were touching the ground, unable to touch the ground.

Yao Shaoyou grabbed Ping Xiu's wrists and pressed them above his head. He smiled carelessly and said in a cold voice: "Junior Sister Ping, do you know that no woman has ever dared to play tricks on me like this?"

Pingxiu also laughed, with two small dimples appearing on his face.

"There's a first time for everything. Didn't Senior Brother Yao gain some experience today?"

Yao Shaoyou stood on the ground with one leg, stepped on the stone bench with one foot, leaned close to Pingxiu, and his warm breath sprayed on the girl's smooth face.

"Since you are not a little white rabbit, I won't play tricks with you. I like you very much, what do you think of me?"

Pingxiu seemed to have heard some big joke, and she laughed so hard that she barely managed to stop her laughter after a long time, and asked seriously: "I heard that I am the ninety-eighth female disciple who received the book and map? I see that Senior Brother Yao is so skillful in his tricks. He must have held the hands of other girls? Have you kissed him? We must have vowed to make each other before the flowers and under the moon."

Yao Shaoyou was stunned: "I..."

How can it be possible to walk among hundreds of flowers without leaving a single leaf behind? He is a warm-blooded man with normal physiology, not a eunuch!

Pingxiu suddenly turned cold, with a trace of undisguised disgust on his face.

She looked at Yao Shaoyou coldly and sneered: "Then you are already dirty. I have mysophobia and I don't want dirty things."

Yao Shaoyou had been playing Huacong for many years, and this was the first time he was called "dirty". He couldn't react for a while. When he felt a pain in his abdomen, he realized that Pingxiu had bent her knee and pressed it against his waist and abdomen.

A force of energy hit him, causing him to take two steps back.

His legs sank slightly, and he quickly stabilized his lower body, barely standing up and steadying his body.

Pingxiu got up from the stone table, sat on the table, and Shi Shiran dusted his sleeves.

Yao Shaoyou finally came back to his senses. He stared at Ping Xiu with a sinister look in his eyes. He barely suppressed his anger and said: "I am a man, how can I be like you? But you are a girl with so many tricks. Where did you learn them? "

Pingxiu jumped down from the table, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Yao Shaoyou.

The girl is delicate and petite, but powerful.

She took a step forward, and Yao Shaoyou couldn't help but take a step back. In the end, the girl forced him step by step to the stone pillars of the pavilion, with no way to retreat.

Pingxiu raised her hand and pressed it on the stone pillar, stood on tiptoes, came close to Yao Shaoyou's ear, and sneered: "Why are you pretending? You prefer this, don't you?"

Yao Shaoyou's heart was beating fast, his throat was dry, and he was speechless for a moment.

Being teased like this by a woman, he should have been angry, but at this moment, looking at the innocent face in front of him and the girl's cunning and evil smile, Yao Shaoyou felt that his mind was in a state of confusion, and he couldn't think of anything or say anything to refute. Not exported.

Pingxiu stood up straight, smeared some lipstick on his lips with his finger, and gently pressed it on the young man's white collar.

She patted the bag of mustard seeds that she had returned with a load, and smiled so that her fox eyes were slightly bent, like two crescent moons.

"Senior Brother Yao, thank you for your hospitality tonight."

After saying that, his clothes were carrying the wind, and he turned around and walked out of the pavilion coolly.

Yao Shaoyou seemed to be in a trance and was dazed for a long time. He pulled up his collar and lowered his head to smell the lip grease left on the collar.

It smells good.

Yao Shaoyou stared blankly at the lip mark. He didn't know how long it took before he suddenly woke up, his face flushed with shame and anger, and the anger in his eyes almost turned into substance and spurted out.

"Ping, Xiu!"

He rushed out of the pavilion and chased her to the corridor of the sea of ​​clouds, where he saw the girl's dress fluttering, her hands behind her back, leisurely walking slowly through the clouds and mist.

Yao Shaoyou swung away the cloud energy with a sword, as if to prove that he was not deceived by this hateful girl, and was merciless. The cold sword energy stirred up the cloud energy, and in an instant, he was approaching behind Ping Xiu.

After spending so much money today, if word got out that he didn't get anything, wouldn't he be laughed to death by those junior disciples?

What does a lipstick mark on a collar count? If you want to taste it, taste it on her lips!

Yao Shaoyou's sword energy came first and passed by Ping Xiu's arm, turning into a curved scimitar and flying back.

However, before the sword energy could reach the girl's eyes, twelve sword pills with brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the clouds and mist, hanging in front of the girl, forming a Taichi light shield!