Do the best of Qingge

The Sky Rising Tournament is held every two years. Except for the different venues of each session, many rules of the competition system are similar.

The sect that Lu Hanxi belonged to, Xuanyang Sect, is one of the four super sects in Fengxuanyu. She naturally knows much more information about the competition than Chu Linge.

Generally speaking, the Sky Rising Conference will not exceed three months from the start to the end.

Calculating the current time, it won't be long before it will be the last hurdle to hit the top rankings. Those who are still in the arena at this time, except for a few lucky guys, the rest are all of good strength generation.

After some investigation, both of them found that there were no secret passages in this area, and the only exit was to turn back along the falling direction.

Lu Hanxi looked up at the straight passage that was so high that the top could not be seen, and frowned slightly. It would be fine if it was an ordinary cliff, and he could climb up the cliff, but the walls here are all smooth as mirror ice, and there is no way to rely on it.

Although one's cultivation at the Divine Profound Realm is able to stay in the air for a short period of time, it is obviously a bit whimsical to want to fly straight into the sky.

While he was thinking, a light cough tinged with joy suddenly came from behind him, Lu Hanxi looked back, and saw a pair of sparkling clear eyes.

I saw Chu Linge straighten his back, open his arms towards the beautiful woman in front of him, and said solemnly: "I will take you up."

Seeing that Lu Hanxi just stared at him without responding, Chu Linge hurriedly added: "The wind attribute technique I practiced is just good at it, and with the help of the Great Sun Slayer Demon Fan, I can use it to fly a long distance Woolen cloth!"

Regarding what Chu Linge said, Lu Hanxi naturally knew that she was not lying, but when he thought of being hugged by her, he inevitably felt a little nervous.

Although the two already know each other's mind, it doesn't mean that they can do some intimate things immediately.

Especially Lu Hanxi, she actually didn't reject Chu Linge's touch, but whenever that person got too close, her body would involuntarily become tense.

This is not something she did deliberately, it is actually a habit she has developed over the years.

Just when Lu Hanxi was hesitating, Chu Linge slowly walked towards her, stretched out his arms lightly, and embraced the dazed beauty in his arms.

This hug was completely different from before.

Putting aside the muddled accounts in the ruins a year ago, let’s say that not long ago, Chu Linge sacrificed his life to protect her, and Lu Hanxi’s intimacy when healed her wounds, those can be explained by the carelessness of the crisis. explain.

But at this moment, Chu Linge was actually hugging his sweetheart in his arms, how could this not make her ecstatic.

In front of outsiders, Lu Hanxi was as cold as an ice cube, even if he just stood beside her, he could still feel the indifference and alienation emanating from her.

However, only Chu Linge knew that Lu Hanxi's body was extremely soft and warm.

Just holding her like this, Chu Linge felt that his heart was a little sinking, sniffing the faint fragrance lingering in his nose, his body seemed to be set on fire, and even his blood gradually boiled.

How could Lu Hanxi not be able to sense these subtle changes in Chu Linge's body.

Hearing the beating heartbeat from the opponent's chest, and feeling the gradually tightening arms around his waist, Lu Hanxi could only feel a layer of warmth covering his cheeks, there was no need to look at each other, it must have been rosy.

After hugging for an unknown amount of time, Lu Hanxi said in an unnaturally soft voice: "I'm not leaving yet."

Chu Linge smiled, put one arm around the boneless slender waist, and the other hand grasped the handle of the fan, and only heard a 'pop', the fan opened, and the spiritual power surged, and the two of them were already riding the wind. .

Lu Hanxi only felt his body lighten, and was lifted off the ground by the other party's firm hug.

After all, the bottom of the glacier is far away from the upper exit. Even if Chu Linge has the blessing of the Great Sun Slayer Fan, it is impossible to jump to the top in one breath.

For this problem, Chu Linge naturally had already thought of a solution.

Seeing that the wind force was about to be used up, Chu Ling's body was already leaning towards the ice wall when the fan was closed in the area of ​​Chu Ling's singer's palm.

Blast a small groove on the ice wall at an extremely fast speed, step on the sole of the foot, and then open the fan again to start a new round of take-off.

Between the relaxation and relaxation of strength, there will inevitably be some blockages in the exercises. Chu Linge himself can't feel anything, but Lu Hanxi, who is in his arms, is somewhat worried.

With her temperament, naturally she would not harass each other at such a time, she hesitated a little, stretched out her slender arms, and wrapped her arms around Chu Linge's neck.

Lu Hanxi's consideration is actually very simple. In this way, that person doesn't have to be distracted to stabilize his figure while performing the exercises.

Her idea was naturally good, but she ignored another important issue.

With a beautiful woman in her arms, Chu Linge spent a lot of effort to suppress the thoughts in her heart, but now being hugged by Lu Hanxi like this almost caused the spiritual power in her meridians to go wrong.

Biting the tip of his tongue lightly, the pain hit, and Chu Linge pulled himself back.

Not daring to relish the gentle touch on his neck, his thoughts moved violently, and the wind attribute spiritual power surged out, leading Lu Hanxi to rush upwards.

After a while, the two of them set foot on the ground again.

The ice room and the ice palace have long since ceased to exist, and the place where the two of them are now is already an ice peak outside the glacier.

After landing, Lu Hanxi immediately withdrew her arms, and was about to grab her from the opponent's arms, but unexpectedly, she was imprisoned in place by Chu Linge, making her unable to move.

Looking up, he happened to meet Chu Linge's clear and warm eyes.

"Hanxi, I think..."

The warm breath hit his cheeks, and hearing the man's slightly hoarse voice, Lu Hanxi felt his heart start beating wildly again, as if he had swallowed a deer.

Not daring to look at Chu Linge again, just as he was about to turn his face slightly to one side, the other party lowered his head and kissed his lips.

Lu Hanxi's body froze suddenly, as if struck by lightning, and the strange and strange feeling coming from her lips made her feel confused.

However, his mind also turned blank. It was obvious that his lips and teeth were attacked, and it seemed that even the ability to think was sucked away by the other party. Lu Hanxi didn't know what to do, so he could only bear it passively in a panic.

Lu Hanxi's acquiescence gave Chu Linge great courage.

In fact, when she lowered her head and kissed the other party's lips, Chu Linge's heart was beating up and down. She was very afraid that the other party would push her away, and she was even more afraid that the other party would alienate her because of this.

Fortunately, all of what she was worried about did not happen. Lu Hanxi's body smelled charming, and his lips were even more refreshing.

Before that, Chu Linge had only kissed once, but at this moment, she was like a good student who learned without a teacher. After careful exploration, she quickly mastered the key.

In contrast, Lu Hanxi was extremely jerky, his breathing was disordered, and his body was a little off balance. Fortunately, being hugged tightly by the other party prevented him from standing unsteadily.

After finally making a great breakthrough, Chu Linge didn't dare to be too rash. After kissing for a while, she took the initiative to leave those soft red lips.

Looking down, I saw that Lu Hanxi's cheeks were covered with red clouds, and the place where he kissed earlier was also slightly red and swollen.

Looking at this scene, who can resist it!Chu Linge only felt that the clarity he had found with great difficulty seemed to be breaking.

However, this time, Lu Hanxi no longer gave her the chance to bully him, with a slight shock of his spiritual power, he fled out of the opponent's embrace like a fluttering spirit butterfly.

For a while, neither of them spoke.

Lu Hanxi was too ashamed to speak, while Chu Linge was still reminiscing about the good times before.

"It's so sweet!" Chu Linge smacked his lips, looking at the flushed Lu Hanxi and said softly.

Hearing her shameless comment, Lu Hanxi wanted to find a crevice in the ice and sneak in.

"Rogue!" After softly reprimanding her, Lu Hanxi hurriedly turned around and flew towards the blue sea in the distance.

In Chu Linge's ears, this soft and soft reproach was even more lethal than love words. It crawled across the atrium like a thunderbolt. Not smooth.

"Hanxi, wait for me!"

With a grinning call, Chu Linge thrust the Big Sun Demon Slayer Fan into his belt, and using the Nine Ultimate Moves of Feiyun, he quickly chased after the moon-white slender figure.

The two of them stayed at the bottom of the glacier for too long, and Han Ruoyan and her party couldn't wait on the shore. When the two returned to the coast, the place was empty.

Ever since he kissed Lu Hanxi at the Bingfeng, Chu Linge couldn't hold back. When he was on the road, he would often catch the opportunity to go to kiss Lu Hanxi.

Lu Hanxi only felt that it was impossible to defend against, and the place where there was no one was better, but that person was extremely unconscious, clearly sensing the spiritual power fluctuations of the warriors around him, and she wanted to find a gap to attack herself.

For several days in a row, Lu Hanxi spent his time in an extremely disturbed state of mind.

Half of it is shyness, while the other half is completely worried. After all, this is still the arena of the Soaring Sky Conference. If someone sets up an ambush to attack, it will be a disaster.

Realizing that Lu Hanxi was really a little angry, Chu Linge immediately behaved himself. The appearance of scratching his ears and cheeks made Lu Hanxi, who was deliberately stern, almost softened his heart.

On Lu Hanxi's body, there was a spiritual weapon connected with the same sect. After a five-day journey, the two found Mu Yu's location.

After Nan Zhi was taken away by her fellow senior sister, Cang Yi followed Han Ruoyan all the time, and several people from the Beast Villa led by the latter were eliminated one after another during these days.

Seeing that the little hairball was safe and sound, Chu Linge was also greatly relieved, otherwise, she really didn't know where she should go to find him.

In addition to these familiar faces, there was also a strange man in the assembled team. Of course, strangeness was only for Chu Linge.

The extra man is Lu Hanxi's senior brother, Mu Yu's eldest brother, Mu Yangshu!

The author has something to say: Chu Linge: "Hanxi, I want..." Lu Hanxi: "No, you don't want to!" Chu Linge: "Just a kiss!" Lu Hanxi: "It's been three days since I hit you Yes or no?"