The villain is addicted to tease me

The white shadow swayed by again, Qin Wenxian regained his composure, held the lantern in one hand, and touched the sword at his waist with the other, turned around and walked down the corridor in a calm manner.

The white shadow struck again, quickly brushed past Qin Wenxian's face, and then stepped onto the roof of the corridor, flying at an extremely fast speed, reminiscent of the white fox demon in the play.

Qin Wenxian touched his face, finally a little angry.

He could feel the coolness on his face just now, when the white shadow stretched out his hand to touch him.That person was dissatisfied with his calmness and deliberately provoked him!

Judging from that person's qinggong, he should be a master, a perverted master!

Qin Wenxian walked to the open space, put the lantern aside, and said loudly: "Come out! You don't need to tease me intentionally, just show up and let me see your true abilities!"

The night wind blew up, the dark clouds dispersed, the moonlight was bright, and a white shadow descended from the sky.

Dressed in white, with a bamboo hat covering his face, and an owl wrapped around a white silk in his hand, it can be seen from the tall and slender figure that this is a young man, but his deep voice seems to be colder than this haunted house, "Are you really Not afraid of ghosts?"

"I haven't done anything wrong, so why should I be afraid of ghosts?" Qin Wenxian approached with a slight smile, "Your Excellency, what's the point of coming here in the middle of the night? Could it be that you are related to the murder in Maoyuan?"

The white hat seemed to observe Qin Wenxian through the veil, seeing his upright and calm appearance, he was very displeased, and deliberately mocked: "No comment, aren't you Qin Wenxian a detective, then go and investigate yourself. "

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Wenxian suddenly drew his sword and stabbed at his abdomen. The white hat reacted quickly, and immediately flicked the white silk, letting the owl fly, and then drew his sword to block it.

It didn't count that he was slow by a beat, but Qin Wenxian changed his sword posture halfway, moved up to his head and picked at his bamboo hat, tearing it up and flipping it over.

The young man's face was exposed, and the cold moonlight illuminated his handsome features. Surprise flashed in Tao Hua's eyes, and then she looked at Qin Wenxian warily.

This person looked very strange, but for some reason, his eyes felt familiar.

Qin Wenxian was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "You know who I am, but I don't know you. Who are you? What's the purpose of coming here?"

"Detective, didn't I tell you to check it yourself?"

The white hat raised his sword and stabbed at Qin Wenxian's neck. Qin Wenxian immediately resisted with his backhand, but the opponent suddenly changed his sword posture and cut his white jade belt with the sword.

You tear my bamboo hat, and I tear your clothes.

While facing the battle, Qin Wenxian thought, this man is really a vengeful master!

The two fought with swords for several rounds. Qin Wenxian used the Qin family's family-inherited swordsmanship, and the white-clothed bamboo hat used some kind of kung fu. It was hard to tell the difference between the two.

Suddenly, the bamboo hat in white jumped up and flew up to the roof of the corridor. Qin Wenxian also chased after him, but Qin Wenxian soon realized that something was wrong. Deliberately broke his belt and belt, causing his clothes to fall apart during the fight...

So much so that Qin Wenxian had no choice but to hold the sword with one hand and awkwardly cover his abdomen with the other to prevent his pants from falling off.

Fortunately, for the convenience of catching the prisoner, he habitually hid three loops of rope on his body for self-defense. At this time, he quickly tied the rope around his waist so that he would not be naked.

While feeling angry in his heart, he judged again: this person is a perverted master, and he lost his outstanding skin for nothing!

While laughing secretly at Qin Wenxian's embarrassment, the white-clothed bamboo hat also accelerated his attack. His nimble and changeable lightness kung fu gave him a great advantage on the roof, and quickly pushed Qin Wenxian back to the edge of the roof.

"Ah!" Qin Wenxian stumbled and fell down!

Suddenly, someone grabbed his wrist, hugged his waist, threw the sword in his hand, and turned around. Qin Wenxian was pressed against the roof, and the man in white sat on him, with his hands stuck around his neck. Bowing down his face, he smiled triumphantly at him, "Young Minister of Dali Temple, your skills are good, but still not as good as mine, do you admit defeat?"

Under the moonlight, that smile was as cunning as a fox, but also as beautiful as a flower.

"You're playing dirty tricks! Get out of here first!" Qin Wenxian had never been insulted like this since he was a child, and he was so angry that he could only struggle indiscriminately.

"Don't move around, or your pants will really fall off, I'm afraid I don't know what will happen."

The man in white smiled and continued to press on Qin Wenxian. If it weren't for the handsome face of this man, his words and deeds would definitely be a prostitute that all normal people would hate.

Qin Wenxian blushed with anger, but he was at a disadvantage now, feeling that that guy might really do something more insulting to him, so he didn't dare to provoke him anymore, and thought about a roundabout policy of getting out.

The man in white looked down at Qin Wenxian's blushing and gritted teeth, and thought it was quite amusing. He stretched out a hand and touched his face, deliberately annoyed him with a teasing look, "What? Dali Temple Shaoqing is so angry, do you want to You want to punish me for molesting a nice man from a good family?"

When I touched him deliberately just now, I realized that his skin is smooth and soft, and he is indeed the proud son of heaven who was born noble and well-clothed!

People can't help but pull him down from the high clouds and step into the mud!

Why, you are the Qin Wenxian whom everyone loves?

Why, everyone loves Qin Wenxian, only I hate you, but you don't even know who I am.

When he was in a trance, Qin Wenxian suddenly grabbed his hand, as if he touched something in his hand, the anger on Qin Wenxian's face turned into astonishment, and finally became clear.

"I know who you are."

"Oh, how do you know?"

"When I was eight years old, in Wuling Mountain, I saw you once. I remember biting your hand in order to escape, and I still remember the look in your eyes..."

Those eyes are very beautiful, but I don't know if that look is jealousy, unwillingness, or hatred?

When he was eight years old, on the Ching Ming Festival, Qin Wenxian and his family went to his father’s hometown Wuling Mountain for a spring outing. He was accidentally kidnapped. I don’t remember many details at that time. I only know that I tried my best to escape and bit him hard. The little brother took a bite. Fortunately, his father came to take him home later. What impressed him the most was the look in the little brother's eyes. He didn't understand why the boy who was four or five years older than him looked at him like that.

"You...really remember me?" The white-clothed man was stunned for a moment, and loosened the strength in his hands. Qin Wenxian took the opportunity to push him away, turned over, tied up his clothes and jumped off the roof.

Qin Wenxian picked up his sword and looked calmly at the man in white on the roof, "Yes, I remember you. But I still don't understand why I offended you and why you want to take revenge on me."

revenge……

That's right, revenge.