[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

After disrupting the situation in the Western Regions, Chu Liuxiang was not in the desert at the moment.

Lanzhou city:

A tall and slender woman gently knocked on the rich family's door.

It was a woman wrapped in a veil. Although her figure looked a bit tall, for some reason, people thought she was beautiful.

Naturally, beauties should be treated preferentially.

The young people in the street waited.

Because they knew that this beauty's wish was about to come true.

Because he knocked not only on the door of the richest man in Lanzhou City, but also on the door of the most penniless iron cock in this city.

The young people watched, ready to lend a helping hand when the beauty was lost.

But their wish came true.

Because the door that would never be opened except to collect debts was opened.

The housekeeper who opened the door bent down, and the beauty followed him in.

"Unexpectedly, even iron cocks love beautiful women."

A young man outside the door sighed.

Chu Liuxiang froze, and continued to walk in as if nothing had happened.

People with high martial arts can always hear a lot.

Ji Bingyan laughed loudly: "I never thought that the old bug would be here today."

Chu Liuxiang finally lifted the veil.

That is indeed a face that is alluring.

He touched his nose: "I don't know the same thing, you can laugh for three days."

Ji Bingyan shook her head: "It's more than three days."

"You look like this, I can laugh for a year."

"Why a year?"

Chu Liuxiang asked.

Ji Bingyan withdrew her smile: "Because I'm going to make money in a year."

He couldn't help laughing after he finished speaking.

Chu Liuxiang sighed:

"I can't laugh now."

"what are you worried about?"

Ji Bingyan asked.

Chu Liuxiang shook her head: "I just feel like a fish in that net."

"Go to the desert and blame Shi Guanyin."

"Every step follows the wishes of the mastermind behind the scenes."

He talked about the mastermind behind the scenes, but he was more than half sure in his heart that that person was Wuhua.

He must have taken Aqun away that day.

Ji Bingyan stopped talking.

Because he didn't know whether the reshuffle of the Western Region forces was a good thing or a bad thing.

What's more, Chu Liuxiang couldn't bear Shi Guanyin's face all her life.

The courtyard of Sifang Jinyu is quiet.

The maid carefully brewed the tea.

Although she didn't understand anything, she also knew that she should be quiet at this time.

The scorching sun and wind and sand gradually disappeared in this northwest city.

Chu Liuxiang took a sip of tea.

The tea was freshly brewed, and it slid down the hot tongue.

He suddenly smiled.

"why are you laughing?"

Ji Bingyan asked.

"I just feel that things are impermanent."

"I never thought I'd be in so much trouble."

Chu Liuxiang said.

From suspended animation to Shi Guanyin is like a dream.

Ji Bingyan also smiled: "Maybe we should talk about something interesting."

"Is there anything more interesting in this world than Chu Liuxiang becoming a peerless beauty?"

He laughed loudly.

Ji Bingyan shook her head: "Of course it's much more interesting than this."

"Oh?"

Chu Liuxiang was a little curious.

He was a very curious man, and because of that, even if he didn't cause trouble, trouble would find itself.

But such people are usually more optimistic.

So they can always escape.

Ji Bingyan thought for a while: "Is it interesting that Xue Yiren's lover disappeared?"

"Xue Yiren's lover?"

Chu Liuxiang had a strange expression on his face.

"you do not believe?"

Ji Bingyan asked.

Chu Liuxiang shook her head: "I always thought his lover was the sword that never left his body."

Not only him, most people in this arena think so.

So when the news came out, no one believed it.

But when the speaker was Xue Yiren himself, it was a little unbelievable.

Who is his lover?

Some people say that she is a woman with equally superb swordsmanship.

Some people also said that she is a boudoir lady who doesn't know martial arts but is extremely beautiful.

The news came out a day ago.

But in just a few hours, it has overshadowed all the anecdotes in this arena.

Because the sword that had killed countless people struck again.

And for a woman.

In Wuzheng Villa:

Xue Yiren stopped writing.

Looking at the letter, his eyes sank.

"Get out."

What is scattered?

Naturally, it was the letter of engagement on the table.

Someone in the dark responded, and the letter disappeared.

The secrets of this world can never be hidden.

Because there are always more eyes where there are people.

Not to mention those eyes that love to watch.

These eyes always reveal a little bit of what is hidden.

Just this little sign is enough.

Yuan Suiyun is also looking for Wu Qun.

But he can only look for it secretly.

Because the young owner of Wuzheng Villa is a man with a marriage contract.

Even though the golden ganoderma is dead, the face of Wanfu Wanshou Garden has to be scrupled.

But Xue Yi is different.

In his position, he can naturally do things more casually.

"What is the owner's intention?"

Someone in the dark asked with a sneer.

Xue Yiren rubbed the sword in his hand, his face remained unchanged: "I thought you should know what I mean."

"I said yesterday that I would not interfere with the matter of Bat Island."

He turned to look at him, his eyes faint.

Yuan Suiyun paused holding the folding fan: "The owner is threatening me?"

Xue Yiren shook his head: "I don't have to threaten you."

His sword was already pointing at Yuan Suiyun: "I can kill you with one sword."

Yuan Suiyun narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why doesn't the owner do anything?"

"Because I prefer to be above board in such matters."

Xue Yiren curled his lips coldly.

Yuan Suiyun sneered: "Does Master Xue think that he will go to the appointment with just a letter of engagement?"

Xue Yiren shook his head, and suddenly sighed: "People like you are really pathetic."

His eyes were strange, and he seemed a little lonely: "A man should never be silent at this time."

"No matter how long it takes, he will come."

Xue Yiren has put away his sword.

Because he felt that he might have a high opinion of this bat boy.

If a person has too many scruples, he is doomed to fail.

Yuan Suiyun stopped talking.

Because he was thinking, if he is Wuhua...

He thought of this and shook his head again.

Because he already knew the end.

Just because it was Xue Yiren who issued the contract.

So Wuhua will definitely come.

If a man avoids this kind of thing, then he has already lost.

What's more, with the pride of no flowers...

Yuan Suiyun sighed.

He is a different person from Xue Yiren and Wuhua.

Because he wanted so much.

The shadows dissipate.

The original left with the cloud.

But it doesn't mean he has lost.

The topic of the past few days in the arena is always inseparable from that post about the battle of fragrance.

This post was written by Xue Yiren.

But who is qualified to tear up the battle stickers, no one knows.

In the tea shed, the man's hand holding the teacup paused slightly.

With a bamboo hat on his head, he looked nothing special.

'Xue Yiren's lover. '

Wuhua read it word by word.

His eyes were a little cold.

Wu Qun sat quietly on the corner of the bed, she had already lost count of the days.

It's a very lonely place.

But the look in her eyes was still radiant and moving.

The tulle was lightly hanging on the ground, and she was sitting like that, which was the original sin of all men in this world.

"A skirt."

Wuhua walked in slowly.

His body was covered with cold dew, and he was slightly chilled when he approached.

Wu Qun trembled slightly.

On Zhiyu's snowy skin, some colors slowly floated.

She narrowed her eyes slightly.

The temples are loosely held by the clouds, and there is a soul-stirring beauty on the face without makeup.

"cold."

she said softly.

The cold dew on the monk's robe seems to soak my heart.

Wu Qun let the man hold her.

Wait for the warmth to return to the heart, and then gently press the face against it.

"What is the master thinking?"

The beauty lying on her heart didn't know what to think of, and smiled lightly.

There is also some hibiscus color on the cheeks.

Wuhua's fingertips paused.

"A Qun, let's go to Japan."

he said suddenly.

Wu Qun was playing with his fingertips, and his expression was still innocent.

"Okay."

She doesn't have to worry about anything.

The hand around her waist tightened even more.

Wu Qun raised her head slightly.

There was some snow color on Ruyu's neck.

The long eyelashes are lightly closed like a small fan, and the tails of the eyes are drawn down like a lovesickness.

But Wuhua knew that that person's heart was like ice and snow.

There is absolutely no room for one person.

He suddenly chuckled.

Bending down slightly.

The lip has been bitten.

"Grandmaster."

She looked at him, her eyes were as innocent and confusing as when she first met.

Wuhua's eyes moved slightly.

He sighed for a long time: "A Qun, I once said that I would return to vulgarity for you."

There was something deep in his eyes.

It makes people tremble unconsciously.

Wu Qun narrowed her eyes slightly.

Wuhua is a rebel monk in Shaolin, so no one will repay the vow for him.

It is said in the Tripitaka: Those who continue the karmic relationship need to return the old karmic relationship.

There are also three crimes in Wuhua's life.

He clings to her hand and stabs slightly into her heart.

"This knife is to be returned to Tianfeng."

"Bloody feud, I have to avenge it."

"This knife is for Nangong Ling."

"I have concerns in my heart, and I dare not die."

She paused slightly.

Wuhua held her hand and drew out the knife again.

"A skirt."

He looked at her and sighed softly:

"This knife is to be returned to Shi Guanyin."

Although the knife wound was not fatal, it always made people feel uncomfortable. Wu Qun listened to him and said word by word:

"But for the sake of lovesickness, I will kill my heart a hundred times."

She looked casually, but how dare he betray her.

The rumors and gossips should be put to an end from now on.

Wuhua stood up slowly.