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Said sarcastically, "What was arrested? I think it's because of his love and enthusiasm that he got his way!"

He Zicheng stopped talking, and Hua Meiling didn't refute, and asked with a smile, "Then can we go?"

"No!" Emei said.

Fu Yao drew back the sword directly, and a light bloodstain immediately appeared on He Zicheng's neck.

"Master!" Huashan disciple exclaimed suddenly, "Master, you should let them go first!"

Seeing this, the abbot of Shaolin also begged for mercy, "Master, just let them go this time!"

With so many people objecting, the leader of Emei couldn't bear to lose face, so he put away his sword reluctantly, and the two factions separated left and right to make way.

Fuyao held He Zicheng all the way out of the territory of Mount Hua before letting him go, "I will only forgive you this time." It can be regarded as offsetting Huameiling's safety on the plank road in the sky.

He Zicheng thought about it for a while but said very respectfully, "You and I have different ways. When we meet in the future, we will become rivals. I hope that the God Blade can carry forward the Chuxiu sword and shake the power of Huashan!"

Fu Yao was a little surprised that He Zicheng said one thing and did another, and he couldn't tell which one was He Zicheng's original intention.So he nodded and turned around with Hua Meiling and left.

Seeing the backs of the two people going away, He Zicheng's face slowly became ferocious, he took a step forward with his left foot, and in the next instant he drew his sword and stabbed directly at Fuyao's chest.

Zhique was the first to spot it. It suddenly screamed, Hua Meiling subconsciously pushed Fuyao away without even looking back, and the long sword pierced through the gap between the two of them.Immediately, the owner of the sword slashed to the left angrily and went straight to Huamei Ling.

Fuyao finally became murderous, tipped his toes, and before the sword touched Huamei Ling, another sword blocked it.

Seeing Fuyao, He Zicheng said coldly, "Hand over the Chuxiu sword, otherwise, don't even think about leaving here!"

Hua Meiling finally understood, "It turns out that you took so much trouble to help us escape because you were afraid that people from the Wulin League would snatch the Xiujian cheats from you."

"Hmph! Of course, even if I get the Chuxiu sword, I won't be able to learn it for a while. With so many people in the Wulin League, there must be a gang who will take the opportunity to attack me! Speaking of which, I have to thank you for taking out the Chuxiu sword for me. Sword!" He Zicheng laughed out loud after finishing speaking, and his usual gentle manner disappeared without a trace.

Huamei Ling also laughed after hearing the words, the hearty laughter made Fuyao couldn't help but want to look back at what kind of beauty he was at that moment. "He Zicheng, could it be that you couldn't beat Fuyao before, but now that he has learned how to draw Xiujian, can you beat him?"

"Originally he couldn't beat him, but even if you gave him the antidote, the effect of Hua Gong Powder should not completely disappear, right?"

Hua Meiling curled the corner of her mouth slightly, but Fuyao sneered when she heard the sound, "It's enough."

After saying that, he suddenly lifted his foot and kicked He Zicheng's chest, as if he was stepping on a gust of wind, he rushed forward in an instant.He Zicheng fell to the ground, and before he could get up, he saw the shiny black sword tip was close at hand, and he didn't even have time to react.

At this moment, something suddenly struck from the air and knocked Fu Yao's sword, Fu Yao frowned, Hua Meiling was also startled, two figures suddenly landed on the grass not far away.

Fu Yao looked coldly, "It's you."

The man walked to the side and picked up the broad knife stuck on the ground, staring at Fu Yao with his eyes like eagles, "So you are the sword sect's sword."

This person was none other than Ren Qianxue. He was carrying a broad knife, and behind him was an extraordinary-looking man in white.

Hua Meiling's eyes lingered between the two of them, and after a while, she waved her fan and walked forward with a smile, "Congratulations, Baifeng."

Compared with the isolated city of Beidao, Dongyang Baifeng has more hostility and less peace.It was no longer the lonely city lord who stayed behind closed doors, but this sword god Dongyang Baifeng.

Dongyang Baifeng felt a little bit embarrassed when he saw Huameiling, and for a moment didn't know what attitude to use to face this old friend who had been with him for seven years.But soon he put away the evil spirit all over his body and said with a gentle smile, "It's been a long time since I saw the owner of Hua Zhuang, speaking..."

"Shut up." Dongyang Baifeng was interrupted by a sword pointed straight at him, Dongyang Baifeng turned his head and saw Fuyao staring at him murderously.

When Ren Qianxue appeared, Fuyao had already guessed who the person behind was, but the anger in his heart couldn't help burning even more when he heard Huameiling call him "Baifeng". He didn't forget Meng Sanqian I said that Dongyang Baifeng is Huameiling's old friend, and the last time Huameiling turned against him outside the isolated city of Beidao because he said he wanted to kill Dongyang Baifeng.

Dongyang Baifeng glanced over coldly, he finally left the city and naturally he didn't have to endure other people's sarcastic remarks, but after seeing Huamei Ling, he took a step back and said, "I won't make a move, this time."

Hua Meiling gave a wry smile, "The Gucheng Lord is indeed gentle." But gentleness is like the emperor's last favor, and the next time he will be sent is a three-foot white silk.Hua Meiling is very clear about this, Dongyang Baifeng is just thinking about old love, and this is already a very good result, after all, if Dongyang Baifeng was ten years ago, I am afraid that he would not know how to write the three words "nostalgia for old love" .

But in Fu Yao's view, this is undoubtedly a kind of ridicule, especially seeing Hua Meiling's obviously soft tone and sad smile.Whether it was Ren Qianxue, who had been tied with him for a while, or Dongyang Baifeng, who made Hua Meiling sad, he did not intend to let go of any of them.

Thinking of this, he no longer cared about He Zicheng who was on the ground and turned around to fight Ren Qianxue.

Ren Qianxue is very strong, and his knife weighs ten kilograms, but he uses such a broad knife very deftly in his hands. Although the speed of the knife cannot be called extremely fast, the knife technique has no dead ends.

In the blink of an eye, the two had gone through more than a hundred moves, Fuyao had already resorted to turning the tide, but the two were still fighting hard.According to Hua Meiling, it seems that Ren Qianxue didn't show her full strength until she retreated back then, but... Fuyao should be the same.

Most of the effects of Hua Gong San on Fuyao's body had been lost. Hua Meiling looked at Ren Qianxue, who was slowly gaining the upper hand under Fuyao's pressing step by step, a little strange. Fuyao was too impatient, and every sword seemed to be He wanted to end this battle quickly, but how could Ren Qianxue solve it so easily?It's just a waste of energy!

Another sword went straight to Ren Qianxue's face, Ren Qianxue dodged backwards, Fu Yao immediately slashed down with the sword, Ren Qianxue jumped sideways behind Fu Yao at an extremely fast speed, Fu Yao He quickly turned around and raised his sword to catch it, almost getting hit by this move.

Eyes widened vigorously, Fuyao tried his best not to let others see his abnormality. Ren Qianxue's appearance became more and more blurred in front of his eyes, and even the sword in his hand was swinging mechanically by feeling.

For some reason, Fu Yao suddenly found himself gradually losing sight from just now.

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☆, a moment of love

Slowly, Ren Qianxue gained the upper hand, Fuyao's breath was a little unsteady, and his forehead was also covered with a layer of fine beads of sweat.

Hua Meiling finally saw Fu Yao's strangeness, but no matter how hard he thought about it, he couldn't figure out what was going on.

But at this time, Fu Yao felt like thunder and fire, his eyes hurt, as if something was gnawing at his eyeballs.This pain was so familiar that he suddenly remembered that Hua Meiling had said that the last day of the snowy spring was coming.

Yes, it's coming, that's today.

Huamei Ling never mentioned to him what would happen if he missed a drink, and he never cared about it. The reason why he kept taking it on time was also because he missed Huamei Ling.But after being out of the cave for so long and being deceived so many times, Fuyao can at least figure out one thing - what did Hua Meiling hide from him.

Another swiping of the knife made Fu Yao's eyes go blank, and the movement of raising the sword was half a beat slow. Before he could see anything, he felt a sudden pain in his shoulder, and the warm liquid splashed on his face.

With the tip of the sword propped on the ground, Fu Yao staggered a few steps and finally it was pitch black and he couldn't see anything.

This feeling was too familiar, so familiar that he even remembered that Hua Meiling liked to pester him at that time, and would always appear by his side inadvertently.

How great would it be if I knew at that time that I would like him so much one day?Fu Yao couldn't help but think, that way he can hold on to Hua Meiling when he still likes him.

The shoulder hurts, but it hurts more than the heart.He is a god blade, and is regarded as an ancestor by others, but he is just a person, a person of flesh and blood.Hua Meiling was lying to him, and he couldn't help but close his eyes because of the pain when such a sentence just surfaced in his mind.

Yes, he is not as pleasing to the eye as Hua Meiling's male pets, nor is he as gentle and gentle as Dongyang Baifeng.He had been deprived of the ability to laugh a long time ago, and all expressions were wasted in that dark cave where even light was a luxury, and he couldn't even make himself show a natural smile.

But he fell in love with Hua Meiling so naturally, no one taught him, no one told him, so he just fell in love with it.

Fu Yao pursed his lips and suddenly picked up the sword. Ren Qianxue quickly put himself in a position to meet the attack, but Fu Yao stretched out his other hand to grab the blade.

"If I lose, what will happen to him?" Fu Yao said suddenly, his eyes lost focus while looking in the direction of Ren Qianxue.

Fu Yao didn't say who it was, but everyone understood it somehow.Hua Meiling looked at Fu Yao in a daze, he suddenly felt that Fu Yao was angry, no, he must be very angry, that's why he didn't call his name.But for some reason, this discovery made him a little at a loss.

Ren Qianxue stared intently at Fu Yao's eyes with a pair of eagle eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Take it back to the Martial Arts League to deal with it."

Hearing this, Fuyao's hand holding the blade suddenly tightened, and he slid down the blade, his left hand was dripping with blood, no one knew what he was going to do, but everyone seemed to feel a wave of pain from this man. Conflicting emotions, hopeless yet strong.

The physical pain can make his mind more concentrated, Fuyao is very clear that he is incompatible with this world, he was born in a hell where no light can pass through, and he seems to have been abandoned by this world long ago.But he still wants to be free. How can a world that does not belong to him be free?

To him, Huameiling is like the light that shouldn't be touched. He only cares about the warmth but forgets it. How can a person like him, who lives in darkness all the year round, be able to adapt to such a dazzling light? ?

But even so, he still wanted to fight for the light that once shone on him.

"Do you still want to fight?" Ren Qianxue had already seen his problem. Although he didn't know why Fu Yao's eyes suddenly disappeared, he had never been interested in people who had lost the ability to fight.

Fuyao's eyes were completely invisible, and the blood on his shoulder soaked through his clothes and flowed down in large swaths. He pointed the blood-stained sword at Ren Qianxue and said coldly, "If you can't be sure of his safety, , I will never fall."

Ren Qianxue opened her lips slightly but said nothing in the end.To be honest, he was very surprised, surprised by Fuyao's perseverance and also marveled at his persistence. He didn't understand what good a dude like Huamei Ling was, but he knew that if he had half of Fuyao's bravery back then, maybe he wouldn't Ten years wasted.

"I respect you." After saying that, Ren Qianxue rushed up with the knife, because judging by the current state of the opponent, he couldn't take the initiative to attack, right?

Hua Meiling was already stupid, but he remembered, Xueyu Huoquan!It is a snowy spring!Today is the day of the last dose!He has never regretted what he has done before so much. At the beginning, he only treated Fu Yao as an actor. When he played with Fu Yao between applause, he never thought that the two of them would come to this point one day!

But looking at Fuyao's bloody left hand Huamei Ling could not help shaking, Fuyao would not ask him for any explanation, because that person is so easy to deceive, so easy to deceive that no matter what he says, he will foolishly believe it. .

Clenching the fan tightly in his hand, at this time Fuyao had already been picked up by Ren Qianxue, and the silver dangling broadsword went straight to Fuyao's chest, but Fuyao didn't even fly his own sword at this time Can't see it.

"Stop!" Huameiling suddenly threw the fan and ran over, opened his hands to block Fuyao, the tip of the knife stopped firmly in front of Fuyao, Fuyao couldn't see but he heard it, he quickly reached out and held Huameiling The whole person picked up and turned around.It's just that he didn't know that the knife behind his back had stopped long ago.

Hua Meiling stared blankly, he could feel the blood flowing from Fuyao's shoulder continuously, soaking his back, but he couldn't even utter a word.At such a critical moment, Fu Yao still thinks about him, but only at this moment does he suddenly realize that Fu Yao's feelings for him are stronger than he thought.

The knife behind him didn't attack, but Fu Yao didn't notice it at the moment, his attention was all on the person in his arms.He retracted his arms and hugged Hua Meiling tightly in his arms, maybe because of the blood, he felt extra warm.

"Do you remember that you gave me a copy of "The Book of Songs"?" Fu Yao lowered his head and leaned into Hua Meiling's ear and said, his voice was very soft and weak that could not be concealed.

Hua Meiling had no time to think at all, he looked dazed, but in fact he was desperately feeling the body temperature of the person behind him.For the first time, he felt that Fuyao's embrace was so warm, but also so cold.

"I know you like it, so I watched a lot." Fu Yao still said, his voice was already very weak, and the pain in his shoulders and eyes made his body tremble uncontrollably.So he buried his head in Hua Meiling's neck and said in a low voice, "Yun Xiang's clothes are Hua Xiangrong, you don't know if your heart pleases you."

Hua Meiling's eyes suddenly widened, almost at the same time the person who was holding her tightly lost his strength, and there was a "plop" behind him, but Hua Meiling didn't dare to look back.His nails dug into the flesh, and he tried not to blink.

Your heart pleases you, you don’t know, how could you not know?As smart as he is, how could he not know?He knew it all along!It's just that he didn't say it or didn't want to say it willfully. He thought that this relationship would be easy to come and go, so he pretended not to understand and hurt that person's heart.

Who can blame this?Fuyao's eyes, Fuyao's betrayal of Jianzong, all of this was caused by him alone!In order to watch a play, watch a play that would break his heart, but now he has seen enough and doesn't want to watch it, but this play is still unwilling to end.

"Come back to the Martial Arts League with me!" Ren Qianxue stretched out his hand to pull up Fuyao who was lying on the ground, Hua Meiling turned around as if suddenly awakened by hearing the words, and opened Ren Qianxue's hand.

"Go away!" Hua Meiling, who had always been calm, suddenly lost his sense of proportion.

He squatted down and wanted to hug Fu Yao, but he was not strong enough and repeated several times without success.If he is not so weak, if he knows martial arts, even if he has a normal body, at least he can still hold Fu Yao and leave here, at least he can still maintain Fu Yao's last dignity at this time.

But in fact, his tendons have been broken long ago, not to mention practicing martial arts, it is a blessing in misfortune to be able to walk and live like a normal person like this.

"Actually, I'm the one who was abandoned from birth." Hua Meiling said in a low voice, his voice was so small that Ren Qianxue couldn't even hear what he was saying.

"Qianxue." Dongyang Baifeng called softly, Ren Qianxue turned around and saw Dongyang Baifeng's request.In any case, he should be grateful for Huamei Ling who accompanied Dongyang Baifeng for seven years.

Ren Qianxue put away the knife and turned to leave, but at this moment another voice suddenly sounded.

"Hua Meiling! Hand over the sword manual of Huashan Chuxiu sword!" He Zicheng pointed the sword at Huameiling's chin.

Hua Meiling raised his head to look at him, his gaze was so full of resentment, his dark red eyes were like the most vicious curse in the world, He Zicheng shrank his neck unconsciously.

Dongyang Baifeng frowned, just as he was about to make a move to rescue Ren Qianxue, he stopped him.At the same time, several people came out from the depths of the woods, and the one in the lead had a scholarly face, gentle and very soft.

"Meng Sanqian?!" He Zicheng was startled.

Meng Sanqian walked up to Huameiling with a smile, glanced at Fuyao who was lying on the ground, turned his head and said to Huameiling with a smile, "Come with me?"

This was a matter of no choice. Although Meng Sanqian only offered Hua Meiling a proposal, they knew each other that this was the only way to survive.

Hua Meiling still looked at Fuyao, his eyes were closed but he still couldn't sleep well, those who were in pain and cruelly refused to let him go even in their sleep.

Hua Meiling has lost the smile that has remained unchanged for thousands of years, he looks like an eagle that has lost its wings, and even the beautiful eyes have lost the expression of the past.He paused every word, "Master Meng is really good at predicting things."

"Hahaha..." Meng Sanqian raised his head and laughed a few times, his voice was hearty and pleasant, making it impossible for people to imagine what a cruel thing he was doing now.

He stretched out his hand to lift Huameiling's chin and smiled like a spring breeze, "I said you are mine, why did you run away?"

"But I just like your dishonesty appearance. I will give you what you want. Now, are you satisfied?" When Meng Sanqian said this, his feet were already unconscious Fuyao, behind him is the old love of Huameiling who had been clinging to him for seven years.It was as if his dignity had been trampled under his feet in front of everyone.

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☆, a piece of broken glass

"Huamei Ling." Dongyang Baifeng called out, his eyes filled with persuasion.

Hua Meiling looked at him, then glanced at Ren Qianxue beside him and smiled, what identity is he going to go with Dongyang Baifeng again?Besides, Fuyao fought so far just to prevent him and Dongyang Baifeng from leaving, why didn't Fuyao understand?The most dangerous one is actually Meng Sanqian!

Although the winning ticket is already in his hands, Meng Sanqian still made a strong prediction, "The Snowy Spring is with me. After all, it's too late to go to the isolated city of Beidao now, right?"

Hua Meiling turned to look at Meng Sanqian with strange eyes, as if they were strangers.Meng Sanqian had never seen Huameiling look so downcast, his heart tightened suddenly, he had to say that he still prefers Huameiling's high-spirited look.

"Let's go." Hua Meiling's eyes suddenly became firm, and he strode towards the distance with his chest straightened out.

Meng Sanqian looked at his back and smiled. He just likes Hua Meiling's appearance, no matter what kind of blows he has experienced, he can cheer up.

"Farewell." Meng Sanqian said, ordered someone to lift Fuyao from the ground and left.

Hua Meiling was not surprised that Meng Sanqian would know their whereabouts. Meng Sanqian had his channels, just as he had his own methods.But even so, Hua Meiling was still a little surprised that Meng Sanqian had hired such a large singing prostitute house to wait for them.

Hua Meiling couldn't help mocking, "Master Meng is really rich."

Meng Sanqian smiled, "You stay below."

After speaking, he took his subordinates and Fuyao up to the second floor. This is the lobby of the Geishafang, and the second floor is the grandstand. There are not even people in the huge Geishafang.Seeing Meng Sanqian sitting upright in the middle of the private seat looking down at him, Hua Meiling suddenly became alert.

"Are you scared?" Meng Sanqian asked.

Hua Meiling: "What are you talking about?"

Meng Sanqian didn't say anything, just smiled and clapped his hands, two disciples from Baidi Mountain immediately dragged a man out from the wing room, the man was dressed in white but was trapped by hemp rope like a dumpling.

Hua Meiling's face was tense, and he had good eyesight, so he didn't need Meng Sanqian to remind him that the person was Bai Fu.

With a cloth stuffed in Bai Fu's mouth, he was forced to kneel down.

It was only at this time that Hua Meiling finally realized the seriousness of this incident, and it was by no means able to retreat by going around in circles like in the past.

His eyes fell on Fu Yao from a distance, he was thrown to the ground, still unconscious, there was a thin bloodstain on the stairs extending all the way to his body.

Hua Meiling dared to swear that Meng Sanqian would never care about Fuyao's life and death, and if she continued to bleed like this, she would have entered the gate of hell without waiting for Xueyu Huoquan.

After thinking about it, Hua Meiling laughed out loud. The fan in his hand was gone, but that familiar smile seemed to be like the fan was still in his hand.

Hua Meiling: "Master Meng is putting on such a big airs, the owner of this villa is really scared."

Meng Sanqian seemed not to hear, "It was not Ren Qianxue who stabbed Zhan Tianxia's eyes in the first battle at Bailing Mountain, because the name of Dongyang Baifeng was still engraved on his knife."

Hua Meiling sneered, "I don't understand why you guessed it was Ren Qianxue, let alone why you are so persistent in this matter!"

Meng Sanqian said eloquently, "Actually, our purpose is the same...Hua Meiling, you were the one who stabbed him blind, right?"

"Hua is not talented!"

"You'd better think it through before you speak."

As soon as the words were finished, the disciple at the side suddenly kicked Bai Fu to the ground, only heard a "boom", and when Bai Fu got up again, blood was already bleeding from his forehead.

Hua Meiling was silent, Meng Sanqian was very satisfied with his appearance, after all, no matter how stubborn the kitten is, it is still cuter when it is docile.

"I also have a grudge against Zhan Tianxia," Meng Sanqian said temptingly, "Actually, to a certain extent, we are comrades-in-arms."

Hua Meiling looked at him and said nothing, Meng Sanqian said again, "But it's really thanks to you who lured all the members of the Wulin League to Huashan, so that our people can attack so smoothly!"

Hua Meiling said coldly, "What did you do?"

Meng Sanqian suddenly smiled, and he leaned back on the grand master's chair and raised his legs leisurely, "Let's not talk about this, you should also be more concerned about the issue of Xueyu Huoquan?"

Hua Meiling kept a cold face, desperately thinking about what Meng Sanqian was going to play again.The door on the side opened, and two maids knelt down in front of him holding a tray. On the tray was a set of clothes, but it was definitely not a man's clothes in terms of color or style.

There was another "dong" sound, Hua Meiling looked over, and saw Meng Sanqian put a porcelain vase on the railing, the size of the porcelain vase was almost as wide as the railing, and it was almost crumbling.But Hua Meiling knew at just one glance that the snowy spring was in the porcelain vase, and looking at the crimson suit, Huameiling had already guessed something.

Meng Sanqian said with a smile, "I heard that Master Hua's favorite dance music is "Liu Li Broken", so I went to see it. This dance is really fragrant, but it's a pity that my master always thinks that the rouge is vulgar. Fan can't dance the true artistic conception of "Liu Li Sui". Since Zhuang Zhuang often watches this show, he must be very familiar with the dance steps, right?"

The door opened again, and several musicians walked in, moved small chairs and sat down.Hua Meiling looked up at Meng Sanqian and said, "What good will this do for you?"

"Isn't it a good thing to be able to see the owner of Hua Zhuang dance?" Meng Sanqian clapped his hands with a smile, "You all go down! If anyone dares to peek, they will be killed without mercy!"

The disciples of Baidi Mountain dispersed slowly, Meng Sanqian pointed to the clothes in the tray, "At least I can allow you to change clothes at the back."

Hua Meiling turned her head, the bright red clothes in the tray were so dazzling.Once upon a time, Hua Meiling thought that only such bright colors were worthy of the dance of "Liu Li Shao", but now the feng shui turns, but it makes people so caught off guard.

His gaze fell on the porcelain vase on the railing vaguely, and by the way, he saw the unconscious Fu Yao and Bai Fu who kept shaking his head at him.

"Okay." Hua Meiling suddenly smiled, and that smile was like a rose in full bloom, making one unable to help being intoxicated, "As long as Hierarch Meng has the life to see the end."

Hua Meiling carried the clothes and walked to the room prepared for him at the back, closed the door, turned around and saw a person kneeling in the room.

"Villa Master." Heisha knelt on one knee, "Billion Villa, Uncle Liu rebelled, Zhan Tianxia was stabbed, and he is still in a coma."

Hua Meiling's face darkened, Uncle Liu has been with Zhan Tianxia for 20 years, even someone as vigilant as Zhan Tianxia would lower his guard against him, not to mention that he is in charge of Zhan Tianxia's basic necessities of life, and it is easy to get him.

Huamei Lingyi asked in a low voice, "Where is the injury?"

"Abdominally, Zhan Tianxia found out in time that he had escaped a fatal blow."

"Bai Fu has been arrested." Hua Meiling interrupted suddenly, Heisha's back stiffened, and he paused for a while before saying, "This subordinate... knows."

Hua Meiling suddenly felt a little sad. Heisha knew that Bai Fu had been arrested, but for the sake of loyalty, he continued to follow him and did not go to rescue him. Even if Bai Fu was arrested, he would never allow Heisha to abandon him. Come and save him.

The word "loyalty" looks noble, but in fact it makes people live so involuntarily.

"When this turmoil is over, you and Bai Fu can leave!" Hua Meiling sighed suddenly.

"The owner?!"

"The kindness of taking in back then has been repaid over the years, but I have been taken care of by you all the time." Hua Meiling looked out the window, and the flowers were blooming like a brocade, and it was already midsummer, but the warmth of summer could not be conveyed. Not into his heart.

When will this turmoil end, and how will it end?For the first time, Hua Meiling realized that she had played too much, lost her heart, and implicated so many lives.

Meng Sanqian didn't wait long before he saw a gorgeous figure appear on the stage. Hua Meiling was wearing a bright red long gauze, exploring her back, her neckline was slightly opened, revealing her beautiful collarbone.He was barefoot, stepping on the pure white snow-like carpet, like a red plum blossoming in winter.

Meng Sanqian's hand holding the wine glass stopped, and his eyes fell on Hua Meiling's body without hesitation. His naked desire seemed to rush off the stage in the next second and strip off all the clothes on that person's body .

When the piano sounded, the bright red figure danced lightly, like a butterfly in a bush.Meng Sanqian finally knew why Hua Meiling liked this dance.If you want to dance "Liu Lisha", the dancer must wear a red gauze, half-exposed breasts, bare back, barefoot and jump 720 steps, 180 circles, one step and one circle are indispensable. This dance is torture for the dancer and for the viewers. It is definitely the best in pleasing to the eye!

Just when Hua Meiling turned No. 13 circles, Meng Sanqian felt the restlessness under him, but he couldn't see it on his face at all. He drank leisurely and contentedly, and finally closed his eyes and didn't look at it. .

Because he was not waiting for this, but in fact, if Hua Meiling was really willing to come out and dance for him, he might be merciful and let them go.

Meng Sanqian wanted so much to grab Fu Yao's hair and put his head on his lap, then picked up the porcelain bottle on the railing and poured it into Fu Yao's mouth.

But the person under the stage has been paying attention to this side, watching the liquid in the porcelain bottle flow into Fuyao's mouth little by little, Hua Meiling suddenly jumped up to the second floor with a bit of a flip, and pulled out the scimitar at his waist He slashed at Meng Sanqian's neck.

Meng Sanqian took it easy and took out the sword at the side, but soon he found that this knife was much more powerful than he imagined.So he slapped the chair and stood up, just in time to grab Hua Meiling's hand and roll up his sleeves.

"Have you darkened a lot! And it seems that you have grown taller in such a short period of time?" Meng Sanqian looked into his eyes with a smile.

Hua Meiling remained silent, and instead cut the second knife, Meng Sanqian dodged sideways and said, "It is said that when the owner of the flower village is silent, he is going to kill, but in fact it should be when the owner of the flower village kills Can't talk at all? I've been waiting for you for a long time..."

As Meng Sanqian said, he swung his sword away, and the two of them made thirty or forty moves in an instant. Hua Meiling's sword swung backwards, and a burst of sword energy just cut off the rope that bound Bai Fu. Drag Fu Yao away from the battlefield.

The two of them on the stage were already fighting inseparably. Although Meng Sanqian guessed that there would be such a master behind Hua Meiling, he didn't expect it to be so powerful.This is definitely not something that can be described by the word "master". If this person does not have Huamei Ling pressing on his head, he will definitely become the best in the martial arts.

Meng Sanqian wins in his mind, although his martial arts are not weak, he is really no match for Heisha, but anyway, he has achieved his goal, so he let the two escape with Fuyao.To be honest, Huamei Ling, probably has been moved to a safe place by now!

Zuo Shi came over and asked, "Is the leader letting them go like this?"

Meng Sanqian narrowed his eyes looking at the direction in which those people were heading away, "I just want to confirm whether Hua Meiling knows martial arts, that's all."

The author has something to say: Well, Heisha Dark Guard, you have to squat on the top of a tree and dance for your master, it’s really difficult for you

Even the calm little Huahua will lose her mind when she encounters a choice about her lover's life and death~

☆、Luoyang has two songs

Fu Yao woke up in pain, at first he just felt a little noisy in his sleep, something was buzzing, then he jerked his body and bumped his head against something suddenly.

Fu Yao slowly opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was Hua Meiling's sleeping face.They were in the carriage, most of the space was occupied by themselves, while Huameiling sat pitifully on a corner and fell asleep with her forehead propped up.

The slender hair stuck to his face, Fu Yao reached out to help him cut the hair, but when he raised his hand, he found that his hand was being held in his hand.

Fu Yao was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and looked along the slender arm in astonishment, seeing Hua Meiling's face along the way.

Then he raised the clasped hands of the two of them and shook them in front of his eyes, as if he was about to hear the sound.After confirming that no matter how you look at it, it was Hua Meiling who took the initiative to catch her instead of being sleepwalking, Fu Yao couldn't help but look at Hua Meiling with bright eyes.

I don't know if his light was too flashy, but Hua Meiling really woke up, he didn't seem to realize that Fu Yao had woken up, he raised his hand in a daze and covered his hair behind his ears.

When I raised my hand, something was wrong, as if I was pulling something.

Hua Meiling looked along her hand, and then saw Fuyao's shining eyes.

Huamei Ling: "..."

When Fu Yao saw him looking over, he shook the hands tightly held by the two of them as if playing a trick, Hua Meiling immediately let go of his hands and turned his head to look out the window.

Fu Yao tried hard to think about what happened before he fainted, and finally said, "Did you hear what I said to you before I fainted?"

Hua Meiling continued to look at the scenery outside the window without moving.

Seeing this, Fu Yao stretched out his hand to touch Hua Meiling's waist, hesitated for a long time and saw that there was no objection before boldly hugging Huamei Ling into his arms and pulling him onto his lap.

Hua Meiling frowned and looked up at Fuyao, but didn't resist, "Your injury doesn't want to heal?"

But Fu Yao just hugged him tightly, looking into Hua Meiling's eyes with a pair of long and narrow phoenix eyes, "I can do whatever I want."

"Hmph." Hua Meiling snorted contemptuously and turned her head.

Fu Yao couldn't figure it out again, did Huamei Ling reject him or accept him?Why did the two attitudes change so many times in a short time?

In fact, Hua Meiling was holding an injustice for himself in his heart. He didn't understand that he had been a hero all his life, surrounded by fat rings and thin swallows. How about breaking others and making yourself unlucky?

After all, he just doesn't want to admit that he likes Fuyao, although he doesn't reject such close contact, but when he sees Fuyao's eyes shining because of his closeness, Huamei Ling gets hurt all over.

Thinking about the past, I regret it at the beginning!

A gust of wind blew and opened the curtain, and Fuyao saw that the person driving outside the car was Bai Fu, which was not surprising, but he was a little surprised that Bai Fu took so long to catch up.

Fu Yao asked, "Where are we going?"

"Travel around."

"Travel around?"

Hua Meiling nodded, thought for a while, then turned her head and raised her beautiful eyebrows, "What? You don't want to?"

Even before, Fuyao couldn't stand Huameiling's teasing, let alone now, after just sleeping, he could clearly feel that Huameiling's attitude towards him had undergone an earth-shaking change?

"How come?" Fu Yao said, "Don't you have anything to deal with?"

Hua Meiling's eyes dimmed, and Fuyao was heartbroken when he saw this.