【Quick time travel】Push out the old attack every day

"System, you have to be responsible to me." Su Ye's hearing ability is very good now, and with the blessing of profound inner strength, it is easy to hear that the woman is walking towards the northwest.

I came back too quickly just now, and forgot to tell her to prepare a hot bath. From the corner of my eye, I caught a glimpse of Xiaomei floating in the air leisurely, and Su Ye felt inexplicably resentful.

【Responsible? 】Xiaomei tilted her head, with the word 'rejection' clearly written on her face.

This is not what the girl on the ancient earth said when she asked the boy to marry her. For no reason, the host said something that was easily misunderstood on the ground.

"I can't even stand up, shouldn't Xiaomei be in charge of preparing the bath water for me?" Su Ye blinked pitifully, and continued talking nonsense.

The system twitched the corners of its mouth. Why did it feel that Su Ye became a little naive after being extracted from his memory?

Letting his heart go crazy, the system followed the rules and met Su Ye's small request to take a bath.

【Start bathing mode】

As soon as the electronic sound fell, a steaming bathtub suddenly appeared in the room, exuding an elegant fragrance of flowers, and when one smelled it closely, it turned out to be peach blossoms.

Su Ye, who had never smelled the fragrance of peach blossoms before, reached out and stirred the petals in the water, and couldn't wait to undress and take a bath.

Take off the beautiful neon clothes that are close to the skin, and shake off the peach blossoms all over the ground with excessive movements.

Su Ye said "Huh", squatted on the ground, picked up a few petals, and suddenly remembered that the martial arts practiced by the original master needed peach blossoms to assist in performing kung fu, and borrowed flowers to kill people invisible.

In memory, the technique called Manfei Huase is gorgeous and beautiful, so beautiful that Su Ye can't wait to try this extraordinary technique right away.

After taking a shower, Su Ye got dressed in an inexperienced manner. When the time came, the four of them stood outside, plum, orchid, bamboo and chrysanthemum, and waited obediently.

The door creaked and was opened.

Jun Yu, who was exuding the fragrance of peach blossoms all over his body, came out, glanced at the faces of the four people with their own characteristics in satisfaction, and said calmly with a voice full of restraint: "The martial arts conference has begun, follow me to join in the fun .”

The four said in unison, "Yes."

"Mr. Bamboo."

As the voice fell, a man wearing a green robe, wearing a red tassel cold jade sapphire pendant on his waist, and a simple green hairpin casually behind his head stood up, and said in a cold voice: "Your subordinate is here."

"Come here." The slender fingers slightly curled up with a small half-curved arc, signaling Mr. Zhu to put his ears close.

Mr. Zhu didn't know why his cheeks were reddish. Seeing the impatience flashing between the lord's brows, he hurriedly moved his body obediently, holding his breath and listening to the lord's orders.

Jun Yu lowered his voice, put his white palm slightly against his lips, and said: "You do this first, and then do this..."

Because Jun Yu had just taken a hot bath with peach blossoms, his body was still very hot and humid, as long as he got closer and smelled it, he could smell the lingering fragrance on his body.

The master was dazed for a moment, and he gritted his teeth secretly to force himself to concentrate on listening to what the master had to say, so as not to miss the master's plan.

"Do you understand?" Putting his body slightly sideways, Jun Yu took a step back, looked at Zhu Jun's blushing cheeks, and frowned slightly.

"Understood." Mr. Zhu immediately lowered his head, feeling a little apprehensive.

He was afraid that his master would find out what he was thinking, and he was also afraid that the master would pretend to be ignorant if he found out.

Jun Yu ignored Zhu Jun's embarrassment, turned around and walked towards the house where the sedan chair was parked.

Carefully raising his head, Mr. Zhu's gaze was firmly locked on Jun Yu's body. The sudden breeze blew the corners of Jun Yu's clothes up, and the belts of his clothes were flying like a fairy in the sky.

"Mr. Zhu, let's go." The three of them stopped and motioned for Mr. Zhu who was lagging behind to follow.

"Okay." Mr. Zhu was stunned for a moment, secretly laughing that he was lost in the sight of his master's back, relaxed his stiff body, touched the soles of his feet, and followed the steps of his companions with lightness kung fu.

The martial arts conference is held every four years, and it is an excellent place for heroes with true skills but who have been unknown for a long time to come to the fore, so that every year the conference is full of voices and attracts as many people as ants.

The previous leader of the martial arts alliance was the suzerain of the Zhengqi sect, so all the sects unanimously agreed that this martial arts conference will be held in the Zhengqi sect.

Under the recommendation of the crowd, Hu Banshan, the leader of the alliance, stood helplessly on the high platform, his seemingly cloudy but sharp eyes scanned around, seeing the silence of the martial field, he nodded with satisfaction.

Secretly mobilizing his inner strength, he said in a voice like Hong Zhong: "Thanks to the heroes from all walks of life who think highly of me, Hu, and are willing to participate in this martial arts conference."

He paused for a moment, with guilt on his face: "Thinking that I have been in office for four years, my performance is mediocre, and everyone's trust in me was wasted."

Hearing this, Qunhao repeatedly praised Hu Banshan's ability loudly.

The power of the person who can sit on the position of leader can be seen. Not to mention other things, in terms of martial arts attainments alone, he is absolutely far superior to most of the people present.

However, if you focus on the various sects, you will find that there are quite a few rising stars this year who can't see the depth of their skills.

Beside the Pavilion Master of Wanxiu Pavilion, dressed in neon clothes and pink clothes, with cumbersome hair accessories on her head, she is as beautiful as a fairy, and her martial arts are definitely far above her master.

Another example is the handsome man at the front of Chunyang Palace. I heard that he is a newly recruited inner disciple. Half a month ago, he has broken through the task set by his master to be promoted to two successes within three months.

And the strangest thing at the scene was not the beauties of Tangmen Temple, but the famous thousand-year-old Buddhist temple—Zhenshi Temple!

I saw a handsome monk Gan, two or three years old, sitting next to the presiding officer Wang Chen, quietly looking at the speaker on the high platform with watery eyes, with a clean and elegant appearance.

The monk is wearing a cassock with gold thread on a white background, twisting sandalwood Buddha beads in his hands, his skin is as firm as a thousand-year-old ancient jade, his phoenix eyes are slightly raised, his eyes are black and white, hooking the soul, under his straight nose bridge, his thin lips are slightly rippling and intoxicating With a smile like a monster, but in front of the most self-restraining monk.

The daughters half-covered their champagne, looked at the monk frequently, stared at him infatuatedly, then lowered their heads shyly as if thinking of something, and a thin blush rose on their cheeks covered with rouge and powder.

Hu Banshan coughed, bowed three times to everyone, and continued: "Thank you for your kindness. Here, I announce the official start of the martial arts conference!"

Soon, two heroes flew out of the arena, and they fought each other, and started a serious competition.

The big man with thick temples and thick eyebrows on the left is holding a long spear. When the spear is moved, the white dragon chant dances vigorously.

And the shriveled old man on the right is not the type to be easily provoked, I saw that he was so vigorous that he shot the golden dart, hitting the attacking spear again and again, dodging the vital point.

The two of you came and went with each other for a while, but after several fights, the old man's physical strength was visibly unable to keep up with the rough man.

He missed the acupuncture point several times, and finally when the old man turned sideways, the burly man took a chance and shouted: "Take a shot!"

The shriveled old man panicked, realizing that the rough guy was cheating, but it was too late to hide.

The rough man finally waited for such an opportunity, so how could he let the old man hide.

Seeing him with red tiger eyes, he charged up and shouted again: "Look at the gun!"

Look again, Bai Longyin has pierced the old man's left shoulder, and a few drops of blood dripped down the arm and splashed on the ground.