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【Ah ah ah ah ah】

【Ah ah ah ah ah ah! 】

[I was so shocked that I couldn't breathe. 】

[It's not a fairy but a demon, it's like a dream and an illusion.So good to see burst! 】

[There is also the tacit understanding between the little brother and the swordsman, blow it up! 】

Feng Ming, who was dressed in red, stepped onto the stage and clapped his hands lightly, making everyone recover from their trance.

"Now, let's start auctioning the sword that the young master danced, 30 bids." Let Ah Da bring up a long tray covered with red silk, gently pinch the corner of the red silk with slender fingers and pull it off suddenly, with a glowing The long sword of cold light appeared in front of everyone.

"50 taels." Just as Feng Ming finished speaking, Swordsman Wushuang's voice sounded.

Jian Wu Jiangnan was holding her chest and was heartbroken, "I haven't started to snatch it yet! I want to snatch it back as a souvenir. The further you go, the harder it is to snatch my little brother's stuff." She gritted her teeth and called out the price, "100 taels!"

Just after calling the price, Swordsman Wushuang glanced over coldly, making her tremble.The grief and indignation in my heart became more and more, because I was so obedient in front of my little brother!

"It's 50 taels of gold." Swordsman Wushuang's cold voice made her completely give up, and she could only kneel and sing 666, yo, 666 in her heart.

At this moment, everyone who ran from Yan Ge's live broadcast room to Xiao Xu's live broadcast room to eat melons laughed out loud.

[Hahahahahaha, sisters dare to fight the swordsman, have courage! 】

【how to say?Poor and helpless, innocent and helpless.But why do I want to look up to the sky and laugh?Hahahahahaha. 】

[Speaking weakly, in fact, I also want to have a souvenir from my little brother. 】

【I also……】

[Are you ready to face the number one swordsman in the world? 】

[The tentative feet retracted. 】

[I dare not 55555]

Xiao Xu looked up at the light screen and mocked with disdain, "Oh."

"Ada, take this young master to the fifth floor." Feng Ming glanced at the saber in Swordsman Wushuang's hands, and instead of giving him the long sword he got from the auction, he asked Ada to lead the way for Swordsman Wushuang, and handed it to him by the way. Send it to Yan Ge's room.

"Yes." Ah Da nodded.

Fifth floor.

Yan Ge was soaking in the bathtub, squinting his eyes comfortably, listening to the reminders of increasing favorability constantly coming from beside his ears while relaxing, feeling comfortable.

Compared with the increase of one by one favorability last time, most of today's favorability is above 1.why?His right hand tapped lightly on the pool wall.

The first performance, although not absolutely perfect, was no worse than this time.

Could it be because there are many more players this time?Player favorability is worth more than npc?Yan Ge looked at the light screen.

[Anchor anchor, Swordsman Wushuang is coming. 】

[He spent 50 taels of gold to photograph your sword, and there is a fan who wants to grab it from him! 】

[Little brother, the swordsman is coming, get up and get dressed quickly! 】

"Thump, thump, thump." There was a knock on the door.

Yan Ge looked away from the light screen as if nothing had happened, knowing without saying anything.

"Wait." Yan Ge said, got up from the bath, and put on clean clothes.

Swordsman Wushuang heard the rustling sound outside the door, and his ears turned red quietly.He looked at Ah Da, "Give me the sword."

Ah Da glanced at him indifferently, then at the closed door indifferently, stuffed the tray into his arms, and left.

"Squeak!" The door opened.

Yan Ge changed into moon-white clothes, and stood at the door with steam in his body. His wet hair was loose behind him, and water droplets flowed down the ends of his hair, moistening his clean clothes.

This time, before Yan Ge could respond, Swordsman Wushuang entered through the door, appeared behind Yan Ge, picked up his hair, and dried it with internal force.

Yan Ge only felt his scalp go numb for a while, and his hair became dry.

"Clean up, I'll take you to the Lantern Festival." Swordsman Wushuang's slightly hoarse voice came from beside his ear.

So the purpose of photographing this sword is to take him to the Lantern Festival?He hadn't figured out how to speak, but Swordsman Wushuang spoke first.Such a tacit understanding, Yan Ge sighed in his heart.

Turning around to look at Swordsman Wushuang, he was about to agree, but he could faintly smell the smell of blood wafting from his body.injured?Yan Ge's face turned cold, and he reached out to hold Swordsman Wushuang's hand, and while he was relaxing, he pulled and pushed him into the bathtub.

Swordsman Wushuang protected the tray in his arms, and sent it aside skillfully, missing the most critical opportunity to stabilize his figure.Just like that, Yan Ge pushed him into the pool again.

His clothes were wet, traces of blood spread on the water, he stood up from the bath, and looked coldly at Yan Ge who was standing on the shore.It's just that the red ears are on the top, which somehow reminds people of a certain emoji.

"Your clothes are dirty, change them." Yan Ge lay down on a soft bed beside him, staring at Swordsman Wushuang, pursing his lips and explaining without sincerity.

[Anchor, can you explain to yourself? 】

[Swordsman Wushuang: Weak and helpless. 】

[I'm afraid you have forgotten how he scared our little sister just now. 】

"You?" Won't you leave?Swordsman Wushuang turned his eyes from Yan Ge to the inner room, the meaning was self-evident.

"No." Yan Ge turned sideways, resting his head on one hand, his gaze passed over him inch by inch. "I'll just watch right here."

Swordsman Wushuang was silent for a while before speaking, "If you don't go, the Lantern Festival will be over."

Yan Ge chuckled and raised a slender finger, "You didn't rest last night."

"I fought with someone again today." He raised another finger.

"It's still hurt." He finally raised three fingers, shaking them lightly, and his tone was soft, but it seemed extraordinarily aggressive, "Are you planning to rest tonight?"

"Someone sneaked up today." This is the explanation.

"They're weak." That's quibble.

"En." Yan Ge snorted lightly, and decided to respect his awkward little swordsman.

The swordsman had no hands, looked at Yan Ge with burning eyes, "You want to go." Whatever you want, I want to give you.I want to bring all the best things in the world to you, even the stars in the sky.

"I don't want to go." Yan Ge withdrew his hand, looked at the swordsman Wushuang standing in the middle of the bath, motionless like a piece of wood, "Take off your clothes, I'll give you medicine."

"I will do it myself."

"En." Yan Ge replied, his eyes were still fixed on Swordsman Wushuang, and he never moved away for a moment.

Swordsman Wushuang moved his lips, stretched out his right hand from the pool, placed the sword beside the pool, and began to slowly undress. "You want to go."

"I don't want to." Yan Ge stretched his waist. In order to prove the reliability of his words, he raised his hand, narrowed his eyes, and yawned lazily, "I just want to sleep." Yin's voice fell into Swordsman Wushuang's ears, and Swordsman Wushuang's ears burst into red.

Taking advantage of the moment when Yan Ge's hand covered his sight, he undressed, got out of the bath, applied medicine, and put on new clothes, all in one go.

Yan Ge put down his hands and was about to continue persuading, when he saw the neatly dressed swordsman Wushuang, even his hair was dried and fixed with a hairpin.Yo, good at it?

His eyes stayed for a moment on the jade hairpin on Swordsman Wushuang's head, it was his hairpin.

"I want to go." Swordsman Wushuang walked up to Yan Ge, put on a pair of red ears, and said coldly, "You have to go if you go, or you have to go if you don't. Big deal," he paused, "I carry you."

[Hahahahahahahaha, inexplicably looking forward to it. 】

[Carry it, you must carry it, it's not a man if you don't carry it! 】

[Swordsman Wushuang, a man will do what he says! 】

【Pause just now, must be shy hahahaha. 】

[I'm back, and I'm still in my little brother's live broadcast room, so watch the swordsman.You don't know, you just scared me to death. 】

【Deserving it! 】

[Deserves +1]

Yan Ge retracted his gaze, and smiled with his lips curled up.

Swordsman Wushuang reached out, hugged his waist, and jumped off the building in one go.When Yan Ge realized it, he was already outside Fenglou.

The sound of hawking, bargaining, women's laughter, and men's laughter rushed into Yan Ge's ears.His eyes lingered on the various stalls on the other side of the river and on the people in various clothes, and he didn't want to take it back for a long time.

[Really, really? 】

[Surprised, stunned. 】

Swordsman Wushuang took Yan Ge's waist back and quietly carried it behind his back.Fans in the live broadcast room could clearly see that his palm was completely red.

[Tsk tsk, the innocent boy is indeed an innocent boy! 】

[I thought he had finally become an old driver, so he broke up. 】

[The shyness in front. 】

Yan Ge turned his eyes back and looked at Swordsman Wushuang.

Swordsman Wushuang frowned slightly, and it took a long time before he said, "Sheng Haimen is very weak."

You said the same thing yesterday.This sentence turned around on the tip of his tongue, and was swallowed by Yan Ge again.He looked at Swordsman Wushuang, with a happy smile on the corner of his eyes, "Let's go."

"En." Swordsman Wushuang held his wrist.

"Huh?" Yan Ge mockingly looked at him holding his hand tightly.

Swordsman Wushuang walked up to Yan Ge in a few steps, and pulled Yan Ge out. "Let's choose a mask first, there are many people there." The last half sentence was an explanation for his behavior.

[This really became an old driver. 】

"What if I let you go?" Yan Ge's teasing voice came from behind, making Swordsman Wushuang not sure whether it was true or not.After hesitating for a second, he let go of his hand.Turning around and stopping, he stuffed the corner of his sleeve into Yan Singer's heart, "Hold on."

Yan Ge looked at the corner of the sleeve that was tucked into the palm of his hand, and the smile on his lips grew wider.Fingers jumped on the sleeve of Swordsman Wushuang, from bottom to top, from top to bottom, and finally grabbed Swordsman Wushuang's hand and led him towards the bridge.

"Why don't you hurry up?" Feng carried Yan Ge's voice in his ears.Sure enough, Swordsman Wushuang looked at Yan Ge's face with a relaxed smile, and it was right to bring him out.From the first time I saw Yan Ge, I wanted him to show such a smile.In this way, without any restraint, a smile from the heart.

Thinking of this, his eyes were not naturally stained with a smile.

【Ah ah ah! 】

[This is the first time I saw Swordsman Wushuang laughing! 】

[If the anchor turns around at this time, wow, that scene will be perfect! 】

【ah!Oops! 】

[The one in front speaks well. 】

[I don't know if you are not a player in Cangyun Town.The game issued an announcement to all players in Cangyun Town.If you can kill Swordsman Wushuang before he succeeds in challenging the three sects and prevent him from successfully changing jobs, you can take his experience as your own and advance to level 3. 】

[Before the swordsman finished the challenge, he went directly to the Fenglou. In the Fenglou, players were not allowed to do anything.but now! 】

【Does Swordsman Wushuang know? 】

[Swordsman Wushuang knows. 】

[I know for sure!Knowing that I took my little brother out to the Lantern Festival, I can only say, awesome! 】

[Swordsman Wushuang taunted all the players in Cangyun Town: A bunch of scum. 】

[Although, there are too many ants killing elephants! 】

[Do you think that mask seller looks like an assassin? 】

【Fuck! 】