Sword Three: Wen Huayu

Besides, Tang Suzhi and Lu Mingmie, who just assassinated Yang Ming, have already run to Qiandao Lake and are leisurely boating on the lake. It's a horrible atmosphere."

Accustomed to acting as a demon during Tang Su's time, Lu Mingmie was able to hold people in his arms without changing his face, and asked in a low voice, "That was Yang Qingyun's father just now."

Put away the look of a resentful woman, Tang Suzhi sneered, and said, "Cut, so what, you didn't see that old man looking desperate, Pei Qing is really big-hearted, and he can actually give him a discount." Ye, if it wasn't for Pei Qing, the old man would probably have gone to see the Buddha just now. What's the problem if I use other people's money to do things for others?"

What Tang Suzhi couldn't get used to the most was Lu Mingmie's appearance of worrying about everything. Telling him to come out and kill someone would take him a long time, but he was so decisive on the bed, he couldn't stop shouting.

Thinking about it, he also knew Tang Suzhi's character, and Lu Mingmie didn't intend to blame Tang Suzhi, but said earnestly, "When will you stop doing such dangerous things, I'm always worried about your safety, if something happens to you , I have no reason to survive..."

Tang Suzhi frowned, "Don't say such stupid things."

But Tang Suzhi knew that what Lu Mingmie said was true, and that in his line of work, his fate was never in his control.He will never forget that day, the first time he saw this little grown-up child lying on his bedside crying with swollen eyes, swore to become stronger to protect him, and begged him not to fall asleep ...

So the bottom of my heart was soft, and I hugged Lu Mingmie with my backhand, "I'm not afraid of you, you've been protecting me, okay, I just accepted this mission with an itchy hand, anyway, this mission failed, this time we will Can you go back and take off my killer card?"

Since he was 13 years old, the life in his hands has been flowing like water. Now that more than ten years have passed, it is time for him to rest, and with this child by his side, and being loved by someone like this, he should let go of all his hatred.

He raised his hand and pressed his head down, and offered his soft lips. As he wished, the other party eagerly stuck his tongue into his mouth, and was hugged even tighter by Lu Mingmie. hum out loud.All he got was Lu Mingmie's more powerful aggression and possession.

From the beginning when he was young, almost completely dominated by him, Lu Mingmie's skills gradually became more and more superb under his own training||teaching, and even made him a little unable to resist, and in the end he was lying under Lu Mingmier|| Let the other party ask for it, all you can do is cater to it.

Just when Tang Suzhi thought that the atmosphere could just be blown up on the boat, Lu Mingmie ended the lingering kiss. Compared to Tang Suzhi's passionate panting, Lu Mingmie seemed to be calmer, and patted Tang Su on the back. He calmed down and said, "I'll give it to you when I get back. After all, the influence from the outside is not good."

Tang Suzhi's face darkened instantly, and he was about to lift his foot to kick Lu Mingmie into the water, but Lu Mingmie accurately grabbed him and kissed him on his shoes with the tip of the knife, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, deep and delicate with an exotic style Tang Suzhi's facial features were even more provocative at this time, Tang Suzhi was deeply sucked in by those light brown eyes, his throat tightened immediately, and he retracted his feet awkwardly.

"Take me back, fuck me until I can't get out of bed..." Tang Suzhi ordered viciously.

"Obey, my prince." Lu Mingmie's doting eyes almost overwhelmed Tang Suzhi, he hugged Tang Suzhi, and performed the lightness kung fu of both of them.

Speaking of Yang Qingyun, two people were standing outside Yang Ming's room.

After hearing about Yang Qingyun's life experience, Pei Qing fell into deep thought. Yang Qingyun stared at Pei Qing for a moment, and said helplessly, "You don't have to kill people for me, it's meaningless."

Seeing that his small thoughts were immediately guessed, Pei Qing stuck out his tongue, "How can he be so vicious."

"Are you still angry?"

Pei Qing obediently shook her head, Yang Qingyun sighed, and hugged Pei Qing into her arms, "When my father wakes up, I will explain to him, and then you can marry me and return to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley."

Looking down at Pei Qing's big moist and beautiful eyes like a bunny, "Are you kidding me?"

"You're kidding me. I'll marry you." Yang Qingyun's face was expressionless, but his tone was upright, but Pei Qing let out a "poof" laugh, buried her head on Yang Qingyun's chest, her shoulders trembled Yes, I almost burst out laughing.

Yang Qingyun thought that it would be fine when Pei Qing finished laughing, but she didn't expect Pei Qing to be so good at laughing, trembling endlessly, and finally laughed until Yang Qingyun's expression cracked, he just wanted to make a joke, Pei Qing said this What a reaction.

"Hahahaha...I'm sorry my dear," Pei Qing straightened up from Yang Qingyun, and wiped away the tears of laughter with his fingers, "I really didn't know that your serious nonsense was so funny."

Yang Qingyun frowned, and decided not to joke anymore.

"When will he wake up?" Yang Qingyun changed the subject awkwardly.

Pei Qing looked at the door and said, "Tang Suzhi didn't kill him. With my folded leaves, he will wake up within a few hours."

"Are you hungry? Let's go get something to eat." Yang Qingyun rubbed Pei Qing's high ponytail, Pei Qing nodded, and the two were about to turn around and leave when they saw several Changge Sect disciples leading a woman in blue away Come.

The woman looked like a lady from a great family. She was wearing a light blue brocade gown that was made of a material that only a rich family could afford. The woman had a pretty face and she was walking slowly. She was clearly heading towards Yang Ming's room. to go.

The two groups met at the door.

"Hello, Senior Brother." These disciples are all younger than Yang Qingyun's peers, so when they met Yang Qingyun, they naturally called Senior Brother. Yang Qingyun nodded and planned to call Pei Qing to leave, but he didn't have any feelings for the woman in blue. What interest, but was gently held back by Pei Qing.

I only heard the woman ask, "How is Uncle Yang?"

Although she was asking about Yang Ming's condition, she kept glancing at Yang Qingyun—even though she had lived in the capital since she was a child, and had seen many young people in Wuling, she had never seen such a disposition, like a banished fairy. Xu Qinrou suddenly felt her heart beat a little faster, and a ray of red clouds flew across her face. She quickly withdrew her stuck gaze, lowered her head, and twisted her handkerchief tightly with her fingers.

"It's nothing serious." Pei Qing squinted at Xu Qinrou, and said leisurely from the side, the clear and gentle voice of a young man was very comfortable.

The woman looked at the handsome purple-clothed boy suspiciously, and gave Pei Qing a well-bred kiss, "I don't know this young man..."

"Pei Qing just finished diagnosing Mr. Yang in the Lower Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. It's true that he didn't hurt his heart, and he will wake up soon." Pei Qing frowned, cupped a fist at Xu Qinrou, and pointed at Yang Qingyun, Said, "This is Master Yang's son, Yang Qingyun."

Yang Qingyun regained his iceberg-like face, and nodded politely towards Xu Qinrou.

At this moment, Xu Qinrou was startled, and her cheeks turned red instantly—is this her future husband?

"Qinrou met Yang...Brother Yang." As long as Yang Qingyun had such a personality, Xu Qinrou was a little nervous, afraid that she might make a mistake and leave a bad impression on Yang Qingyun.

"Qingyun doesn't like to get close to outsiders, so I hope Miss won't take offense." Pei Qing smiled apologetically, but her tone made Xu Qinrou extremely uncomfortable. She just felt that although this young man looked as gentle as jade, there was always something wrong. ...

"If I'm not mistaken, the young lady is the granddaughter of Taifu Xu." Pei Qing's tone was calm, and his face was still calm.

"Exactly... In that case, the little girl and Brother Yang have a marriage contract." He raised his eyes and carefully looked at Yang Qingyun, but he didn't catch Yang Qingyun's peripheral vision. Instead, she frowned and looked at Pei Qing. Pei Qing also raised her head with a smile, and gave Yang Qingyun a wink.

"Miss Xu," Yang Qingyun sighed, "Forgive Yang for regretting the marriage, but Yang has already made a lifelong promise with someone else..."

"But it's clear that you and I have a marriage contract first, so how can you not keep your word?" Xu Qinrou, who had never been rejected by others, suddenly opened her eyes wide, and hadn't even accepted the fact that her marriage was regretted.Yang Ming brought her here this time because he wanted her to meet the legendary Mr. Yang and discuss marriage matters. Xu Qinrou closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said, "Who is that person? If uncle agrees , I don't mind her being a little girl."

"Pfft..." Pei Qing laughed again from the side, "Miss is still a freshman, how can you make a big deal about it? And if I make a small deal, my master might not let Qing Yun have a way out. "

Seeing that Pei Qing finally showed his true nature, Yang Qingyun waved his hands helplessly to make the disciples who were watching the play back down, then rubbed Pei Qing's head, with imperceptible tenderness in his eyes, and said, "Don't be so arrogant outside."

At the end, she said judo to Xu Qin, "Ms. Yang was born with broken sleeves, and Miss Xu doesn't want to waste her good years on Ms. Yang."

After a pause, Yang Qingyun thought about what else to say, but felt that the corners of her clothes were constantly being pulled, Pei Qing said pitifully, "I'm hungry."

"Excuse me." Yang Qingyun didn't give Xu Qinrou a look, and Pei Qing dragged the two of them away lightly. When Xu Qinrou was in a daze, Yang Ming coughed from the room.

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