The system suddenly didn't know how to face Feng Yunqing in front of him, who is this black belly in front of him, is it really its amiable host? !

Of course, the system can't really eat that guy Shen Moze, and just wanted to have a good time, but it's a pity that it chose the wrong person.

A system that is inexplicably sad, it can no longer feel the love of the world.

"Help him with the wound, I'll go buy some food." Feng Yunqing looked at the system and said lightly, then left without looking at the system.

"!!!"

"Why do you want me to blame you!!" The system yelled loudly, and Feng Yunqing disappeared without a trace in a second, like wings growing on his feet, no matter how fast he was. how fast.

And Shen Moze, who was lying on the ground, couldn't help but frowned, as if he had been dreamed of by that terrible voice.

The system looked at Shen Moze, who was thrown by it to the ground with his face on the ground, and couldn't help but glance at him sympathetically, but then, as if remembering something, he gave Shen Moze a hard look.

This is indeed the character of the host, always handing over the dirtiest and most tiring words to it, it's too much!It wants to break up with him! !It's guaranteed! TAT

And when it comes to buying food, is the food on the carriage a decoration? In fact, he doesn't want to help Shen Moze's wound at all, and throws ugly and dirty people to it.

The system walked up to Shen Moze, then went to peel Shen Moze clean with a sad face, without any hesitation or embarrassment during the whole process.

What came into my eyes was the dark brown skin, a fit body, and many wounds on the smooth skin, broken skin and abrasions, and sword wounds with blood, but the most fatal one was the wound on the chest.

And the body, which was clearly scarred, had a well-proportioned physique, with a strange messy beauty.

The system looked coldly at Shen Moze, who had been completely stripped off by it, and even the underwear was not left to Shen Moze.After all, it is convenient for it to apply medicine after taking it off, and it is also convenient for it to check the wound.

The reason is so simple and pure, there is no other meaning.

The system accidentally glanced below Shen Moze, and suddenly saw an indescribable scene.

Then the system turned its head away, and the bear blushed with honey.

it's... so big...

The system looked at the blue sky and white clouds from a distance, and then continued to bandage Shen Moze's wound. He didn't know why it was blushing and embarrassed. It's not that it hasn't seen it before, it has seen it a lot!

You know, in the laboratory, it sees too many nudes, both men and women, so what's so interesting about it.

Thinking about it this way, the system feels nothing.

Following the system's actions, he was stunned, and inexplicably remembered that the host's body seemed to be very large, not only big but also thick, and the front part of the head was even thicker, like a big egg.

It's thicker...longer than Shen Moze's...

The system covered his face, blushing and heart beating, and the movements of his hands didn't need to be a little bit heavier.

In the future, when it chooses a body, it must choose one that is bigger than its host!

And Feng Yunqing, who was far away on the other side, was eating candied haws. He glanced at the shop selling pastries next to him, and then bit into his mouth the last candied haws in his hand.

The noisy crowd at the side did not attract Feng Yunqing's eyes, his eyes flowed among all kinds of delicacies, and there were more and more things in his hands.

"Stop! You really deserve to be a swordsman like this!"

A firm voice came from the side, Feng Yunqing stuffed the cake in his hand into his mouth, and then looked in that direction.

The young man standing in the center helped the old man on the ground up, and looked at the strong man in front of him with a stern face, but his movements towards the old man were gentle and delicate.

"Don't cause trouble!" The brawny man shouted, then pulled out the epee he was carrying, looked at the man angrily, and attacked the man without hesitation.

There was no half-shake on the boy's cheek, and with a wave of the sword in his hand, the scabbard blocked the strong man's attack and knocked him to the ground.

With a twist of the sword, it met the strong man's face.

The brawny man was covered in sweat, looking at the cold sword in front of him tremblingly, his hands had been numb from the shock just now, the man in front of him...

Fear arises from the heart, he knows that the person in front of him is not simple...

"You are not worthy of sword practice. Next time, I will cut off your hand." The young man glanced at the strong man, and then withdrew his sword. There was not much expression on his stern face, but it made people feel fearful.

And the boy's words won't make people feel suspicious, because his emotionless eyes have already told everything.

"Get out." The boy said indifferently.The white clothes fluttered, as cold as frost.The clothes on his body have never been stained with even a speck of dust.

And the strong man followed the boy's words, looked at the boy in fear, stood up tremblingly, looked at the boy darkly, and then turned away.

The young man turned to look at the old man. At this moment, several darts suddenly struck from the crowd, shooting towards the unprepared young man and old man.

The speed of the dart was like an arrow leaving the string, with extremely fast speed and strength, it attacked the two of them with a cold light.

At the moment of the flash of lightning, before the few darts touched the young man and the old man, they were accurately shot down by the stones that suddenly flew from the side, and finally fell to the ground.

The young man looked at the stones on the ground and remained silent. He looked at the surrounding crowd, the people surrounding him and the people coming and going, but he couldn't see any difference, and he didn't say much.

On the other hand, Feng Yunqing, holding the food in his hand, walked towards the direction of the forest, while eating the snacks in his hand from time to time, without any intention of paying attention to his image, but even so, it would not make people feel that the person in front of him was rude Lost style again.

Walking halfway in Feng Yunqing, he met a young man leaning on a tree.

The young man looked at Feng Yunqing and walked over slowly, making it clear that he was waiting for him.

But Feng Yunqing didn't take it seriously, and continued to move forward without the slightest hesitation.

The two walked towards each other at a leisurely pace, and the distance between them was shortened a lot. When there was only one meter between them, the boy stopped, and Feng Yunqing But he never stopped and passed by each other.

"Please wait a moment." The young man turned around and watched Feng Yunqing block the way.

Feng Yunqing looked back at the young man indifferently, his cold eyes fell on the young man.

The young man looked at Feng Yunqing, with his slightly immature handsome cheeks, and said with indescribable firmness: "Please compete with me in swordsmanship."

Feng Yunqing's blue eyes looked at the young man, and the young man's unwavering eyes looked at Feng Yunqing, never wavering for a day, never feeling so inappropriate.

On the young man's stern cheeks, there was no trace of enthusiasm, but the pair of talking eyes shone with a charming brilliance, so fiery and obsessed, one could feel the blaze with just one glance.

"I haven't practiced swords before, so you want to compare with me?" Feng Yun said calmly, there was not much emotion in those eyes, making people wonder what he was thinking.

The young man was slightly taken aback, looking at the person in front of him, he looked at the person in front of him firmly and said: "You are better than me."

But Feng Yunqing didn't have any emotion on his cheeks, he didn't say anything, neither admitted nor denied.

"Also, you know how to use a sword." The young man stared at Feng Yunqing, and said clearly with confidence from nowhere.

Feng Yunqing was taken aback by the young man's words, and then said calmly: "I have never practiced swords in this world."

If you have never practiced swordsmanship, how can you learn swordsmanship?

However, Feng Yunqing's words did not shake the young man in the slightest. He looked at Feng Yunqing with stubborn eyes. No matter what Feng Yunqing said, he firmly believed in the answer in his heart.

This is a spiritualist who believes in everything he thinks.

Feng Yunqing withdrew his gaze, did not look at the young man, and did not want to entangle with the young man any longer.

"You know how to use a sword, and you are a master!" The young man's voice was indestructible, and his eyes looked at Feng Yunqing eager to try, and there was even more respect for the strong.

Feng Yunqing's footsteps froze for a moment, and then he didn't say much, but continued to move forward without looking at the young man.

"Although I don't know why you deny it, I know you can use a sword." The young man was not disappointed by Feng Yunqing's rejection, his eyes were full of firmness.

"You haven't used a sword for many years. Let me be your opponent. Even if I die by your sword, it will be my honor." The boy looked at the person in front of him and said, even if he felt that he could face death, he never let him Half timid.

He only lived for the sword all his life, and dying by the sword was his best ending.

Feng Yunqing looked at the young man again, he had never had such a passion in his fiery eyes, so fierce and determined.

He has never been steadfast and passionate about doing something, something he does just because of his hobby.

Feng Yunqing looked at the young man, said with a slight smile: "It's a pity, I'm greedy for life and afraid of death."

"..."

The young man looked at the calm person in front of him, and he didn't know what to say for a while when he said such words. As a person walking on the rivers and lakes, the other party did not feel embarrassed at all and said it.

If the boy grows older, he will say to the person in front of him: 'You are not worthy to use a sword. ', and then there will be no interest in confronting the opponent.

But at this moment, the young man who has just come out of the rivers and lakes has never been like this. His enthusiasm for swords, his admiration and admiration for sword masters will not make him say this, and he does not want to miss this opportunity.

However, what the person in front of him said made him not know how to say it.

"Hero, don't you feel that this statement is detrimental to your demeanor?" The young man was silent for a long time before continuing because of Feng Yunqing's words.

Feng Yunqing looked at the young man, then raised the corners of his mouth in an unclear manner.

"No. Isn't it normal to be afraid of death?" Feng Yunqing continued, his eyes fell on the blue sky.

Fear of death is not something to be ashamed of.

It is a good thing to be afraid of death, at least you will not do some stupid things, which makes you cherish life even more.

Fear of death is something that some people who are asleep will never be able to do.

Perhaps the fear of death will be defined by people who are weak and timid.But is not being afraid of death really brave?Where did this ignorant bravery come from?

Is a person who doesn't know how to cherish himself, who doesn't know how to take responsibility, worthy of being praised and bestowed with the glory of wisdom?

However, everyone has a different point of view. It doesn't matter whether the final result of the debate can convince the other party or not.

At this moment, the other party only needs to know.

He is a person who is afraid of death, that's all.

The author has something to say: (?) Unknowingly, it feels so fast.Please love me for manuscripts, little angels please love me! (*?︶?*).. .:*?

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