Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

Under the sunlight, the sword god's cold star-like eyes reflected on the sword.

The sharp line of sight pierced along that bleak sword light, obviously without any fancy, it suddenly seemed like a brilliant show for no reason.

This sword wasn't earth-shattering, it was even considered unremarkable on the unknown knight, but none of the court ladies could react to it, and no bystander would feel that the targeted target could be dealt with calmly and would not evade.

The young man in white immediately frowned, and when the sword tip was an inch away from his chest, he jumped up like a crane...

In an instant, it seemed to stay in mid-air, with picturesque eyebrows, floating like a fairy!

Ximen Chuuxue's swordsmanship advocates the word "fast".

The body moves with the heart, the toes lightly tap, and then flies into the air.The two white clothes move up and down, flying up and down.One side is stabbing with ruthless precision and stability, often seemingly ordinary but weird moves; the other side is excellent in lightness kung fu, and also protects the body with true qi, with fluttering clothes, as if countless figures have disappeared...

The ancient sword cut across the originally silent air, making a light and sharp sound.

He brushed against the hem of the opponent's clothes dangerously several times, weaving thousands of impenetrable sword shadows under the sun, making people dizzy.

When the maids were anxious and worried about what to do, they saw that their young master drew out a silver sword from nowhere to fight!

The blade in his palm is narrow, it seems to be thinner than chopsticks, but it is three feet long from head to tail... flick the middle finger of his left hand, and the silver sword makes a "clank" sound, which is a warning and a reminder : If you really use your weapon this time, it will be hard to be good.

I saw the sword light flashing, like pouring a basin of quicksilver into a gun.

The sword god's eyes flickered, and he glanced at this strange weapon indifferently, then suddenly withdrew his sword and retreated to the original flagpole, and said loudly: "This place is narrow, you dare to choose an open place with me to decide the outcome. ?”

The young man in white smiled slightly: "Why don't you dare?"

So the two of them performed lightness kung fu and followed each other. After a while, they got rid of the exhausted court ladies who followed behind...

The two flew one after the other for about half an hour, heading north and west for a while, gradually moving away from the official roads and the human habitation.

Ximen Chuuxue walked too fast, as if he was not afraid that his opponent would not keep up.And the dense forest he entered, no matter how you look at it, it is not an open place, but it is really very secluded...

——This quietness can highlight the girl's intermittent sobs even more.

Hua Wuque carefully distinguished for a while, put away the soft sword and wrapped it around his waist again, and unhurriedly probed deep into the dense forest, the source of the sound.

It was a girl in lavender clothes, sitting huddled under a big locust tree, her hands hugging her knees, her long black and silky hair was scattered around her shoulders, and her face could not be seen clearly.

The young man in white paused and walked over slowly.

Because he didn't deliberately restrain his inner breath, the brocade boots made a rustling sound when they stepped on the ground covered with yellow leaves...

The girl was so surprised that she raised her head, revealing most of her beautiful face.

Hua Wuque stopped abruptly, her gentle brows fixed.

Since waking up, his heart sometimes seems to be tightly grasped by a hand, as if urging him to do something immediately, sometimes it is not painful, but it is always empty... Now, at this moment, those anxious and The regrets seem strangely soothed.

He clenched his fist with one hand, still looking like a bright and beautiful man.

But he didn't dare to come any closer, as if he was afraid of frightening her, he just asked in a gentle voice: "Girl, why are you crying here alone... But what's wrong with you?"

The girl looked at him timidly, her long and curly eyelashes trembling, she held a hand as white as jade to the tree as if she wanted to use her strength to stand up... But not only did she fail, but her delicate fingers were careless. Rub on rough bark.

Hua Wuque caught a glimpse of a red mark with a sharp eye, and felt a sudden panic in his heart. He barely restrained himself, and looked at the other party gently.

This unknown girl probably also came from a wealthy family, and the lavender dress she was wearing was very unique and beautiful... However, she has such a bright and charming figure, even if she is wearing a coarse cloth, she can't hide her radiance.

The girl slightly changed the movement of bending her legs and embracing her arms. The elegant and exquisite embroidered shoes showed her pointed head under the skirt, and the top was inlaid with a string of pearls.The hem of the long skirt spread out like a flower just blooming, and the girl was like a newly picked dew hibiscus leaning there, fragile and pitiful.

"Master..." She bit her lip and looked at him, wanting to say something.

She seemed uncertain whether he was a reliable man, and wanted to ask for help, and hesitated when she opened her lips.Only the shallow tooth marks between the pink lips showed the owner's thoughts.

The boy in white clothes is gentle and polite: "I am all flowers, and I happen to be passing by here. If the girl is in trouble, you may as well say it... If I can help you, I will never refuse." He only hoped that the girl would stop crying. It pierced his heart like a knife.

The girl rubbed the corners of her red eyes, lowered her head slightly, and still looked pitiful with tears streaming down her eyelashes: "I... I lost my way, and my left foot sprained again, and it hurts so much." For the time being, she didn't tell The meaning of the name.

He took a few steps slightly, stood still in front of her, and whispered softly: "I am proficient in medical skills, girl, if you don't mind..." He spoke softly, but he didn't dare to touch her before he got her consent. She has a strand of hair.

The girl's expression tightened, and she struggled for an unknown amount of time. Finally, while he was waiting patiently, she whispered softly, "Please trouble me, sir." The voice was as light as a mosquito, and as fragile as paper.

After she finished speaking, she turned her head away.

Small red ears were exposed in the black hair like a cloud, as if he was letting him do what he wanted, she just pretended not to know without looking.

The young man in white held his breath and concentrated, gently holding the left foot wearing the exquisite embroidered shoe, and carefully took off the shoe and sock... Because he was afraid of her pain, and also worried that his abruptness would make the beauty embarrassed, he tried not to touch it with his slender fingers. The delicate skin of my daughter's house, I just want to look at it from a distance.

Just waiting for the white ankle to be held in the palm of his hand, I don't know if it's because his palms are sweating... I just feel that it's extremely slippery, and I can't grasp it firmly without using force.

He heard the girl with her eyes closed gasped slightly, as if she was hurt by her own strength, she trembled so pitifully.

"Okay... Are you ready? Young master, am I not able to walk anymore?" The girl asked him timidly with narrowed almond eyes.

Hua Wuque didn't have any ointment on her body, so he used his kung fu to gently disperse her bruises, and said in a warm voice: "Don't be afraid, girl, did you fall just now? There is no sprain, just some bruises."

As he said so, he put her shoes and socks on again.

The girl enjoyed the service of the young man in white very naturally, as if she didn't notice anything wrong, everything was natural.

She blinked her eyes pitifully, and then three or two drops of tears seeped out, hanging on her delicate face: "But I'm in so much pain, I really can't stand..." At the end of the sentence, the voice turned up, It's kind of like being coquettish.

Young Master Wu Que thought: Such a poor and lovely person should be raised by thousands of pampering.It's not surprising that she can't bear such a little pain, it would be great if she could just bear it for her.

His eyes as black as lacquer flitted past the girl's steamy almond eyes with extreme restraint, and he considered a proposal: "There is a town nearby, I... take the girl to the hospital, okay?" He didn't push away the rejection.

This is tacit consent.

The dense forest is not suitable for Qinggong, so he decided to take her out first.

The girl with snowy cheeks was hugged horizontally around his neck, her eyes were shining, she leaned softly on Mr. Wuque's chest, but she pouted and asked, "Are you so kind to every girl?" ?”

Hua Wuque was in a dilemma: he couldn't say no, wouldn't it be clear that he had ulterior motives?If it is true, subconsciously feel that the girl will not be happy to hear it.

So he opened his thin lips lightly, and said silently: "I don't know either."

The girl was silent for a long time, so long that Hua Wuque thought she didn't want to talk to him anymore, but suddenly said something jaw-dropping: "When are you going to marry me?"

The young man in white who was holding her firmly staggered slightly, blushed and looked at the person in his arms: "Girl, what did you just say?!"

The girl opened her innocent moist almond eyes, opened and closed her red lips, and said softly: "You touched my feet and hugged me, so naturally I want to marry you!" The tone was very natural.

Hua Wuque's hands tightened tightly, stunned by her innocent and slightly aggrieved expression, he hesitated for a while, and looked down at the person in his arms, as if to confirm whether she was joking.

The girl kept her head up slightly, and leaned against his arms fragilely and obediently, revealing a section of her snow-white neck, her pink skin flushed, like a spring breeze blowing willows and peonies stained with dew, she was beautiful and bright.

He was surprised and nervous at the same time, so he had to smile bitterly and said, "Girl, don't make fun of me, this kind of thing..." He wanted to refuse, but he was unwilling in his heart.

After a pause, he said in a gentle voice, "It's just a matter of lifting my hands, and it won't hurt the girl's reputation."

Xinlan curled her lips, thinking that although Hua Wuque is a soft-tempered person, she still has to be tough when making decisions at critical moments.

So he stretched out two fingers, pulled his snow-white skirt, and stared at the other party with round almond eyes: "Do you despise me, think there is something wrong with me, so you don't want to marry me?!"

Tie girl thought that her expression at this moment was fierce as if she was forcing a marriage, but in the eyes of the playboy, it was as fierce as a kitten scratching its paw... Maybe if he nodded the next moment, she would be able to sob and cry speak up.

Of course he didn't want her to cry.

It's just that if you lightly agree to the Yuanmeng League, you are also worried that you will miss someone.

The playboy then explained to the girl very well, with gentle eyes: "Girl, we just met today, you don't know who I am... Maybe I'm a very bad person, maybe I already have a wife, maybe... "

However, the girl quickly interrupted his words, groaning and chirping: "It's just that I just started to mess up and gave up and didn't want to be responsible to me. Why do you have to say so much reason?" She bit her lip while fussing in his arms, Ask him to put himself down.

After Hua Wuque gently put her down, she was about to fall when she became independent on one leg. She held his arm to stand firm, and was supported by him to find a tree and sit down again.

Under the gentle gaze of the young man in white, the girl broke away from his hand as soon as she sat down, turned sideways and said angrily: "Don't worry about it, you can go!"

——This change of temperament is really a bit out of the ordinary, but Iron Girl, who is obsessed with interpreting her own character design, doesn't seem to have noticed this problem.

The young man in white lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "Miss Tie, even if you are angry with me, don't make things difficult for yourself." Of course he couldn't leave, and he couldn't leave her here alone, but she lost her temper , he didn't know how to coax him.

Xinlan almost jumped up, and stared at him with wide eyes: "You, how do you know my surname is Tie? Hua Wuque, are you kidding me?!"

The young man in white was stunned for a moment, his eyebrows frowned slightly: "I, I don't know... Didn't the girl say it herself?" He looked at her, and suddenly knew that her name was Tie Xinlan, and he knew that Tie Xinlan was his sweetheart .

The girl snorted softly, and refused to talk to him anymore, she knew it must be the so-called panacea from Yihua Palace...that made him forget no one but himself.

But she was still unhappy, distressed and unhappy.

"...Go away." He kept guarding by the side without speaking, seeing the twilight covering the dense forest, Xinlan muttered dryly again.

The young man in white sighed slightly, his eyes were tender: "If I leave, what do you plan to do, girl, do you want to stay alone in this forest all night?"

"Don't worry about it, just go away..." She folded her hands on her knees, buried her face not to show him, and muttered in a low voice: "I will continue to cry here when you leave, there will always be other people passing by Yes, hmph...I'm going to find someone else to marry me."

It was quiet all around, as if he had really left.

After a while, the girl raised her head to have a look, but was unexpectedly picked up by someone, the speed was so fast that she became dizzy and confused.

Iron Girl's head bumped into Playboy's shoulder with a "boom", and she couldn't help but let out an "Ouch" and said dissatisfiedly, "Who allowed you to hug me? You are not my future husband!"

Mr. Wu Que's complexion was dark and complicated, he was stiff and didn't speak, but strided forward holding the girl in his arms firmly.Probably facing the unreasonable sweetheart, saying anything will only be wrong.

"...I will marry you." But he said it after all.

And these three words happened to be the only correct answer.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0614:34:18~2020-07-0814:55:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottle of Wuchengcheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will not continue to work hard!

I am so happy to write cute and iron-headed routines. I am so happy that I wrote nearly [-] words. I will sprinkle sugar in the next chapter, biubiubiu!!!

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