[Comprehensive martial arts] Beauty under the skirt

It's already dawn.

The horse is still running.

Maybe it should stop, because horses can run forever, but people can't.

After an unknown amount of time, Tang Tianzong jumped off the horse suddenly.

He took the rein and tied the horse to the tree in front of him, and stretched out his hand to help the beauty on his back.

His face was still handsome, and his eyes were still cold.Even after running around all night, the dark blue dress did not see any wrinkles.

The man's back seemed to be always straight.

Wu Qun sat under the tree and took a bite of dry food.

The forest was silent, and no one spoke.

Until a lotus leaf was held in front of my eyes.

The lotus leaves are newly picked, the green leaves are round, and the semi-spring water is slightly swaying in it.

"For me?"

Wu Qun asked softly.

Her eyes are very beautiful, the faint blush at the end of the eyes is like the narcissus raised when she was young, clean and sparkling, it can't help but make people's hearts move.

Tang Tianzong had already withdrawn his hand, he leaned against the tree trunk and said lazily:

"You girls don't all like pretty things."

Wu Qun took a sip of the clear spring in the lotus leaves, her long eyelashes reflected on the green leaves, soft and moving.

Some rosiness finally appeared on the slightly pale lips.

"Men don't all like pretty girls."

She looked up at him slightly.

The half of the mask with a cold light softened slightly under the light of the tree halo.

Tang Tian spit out the dog's tail grass in his mouth, and slowly shook his head: "That's a superficial man."

This is an interesting statement.

Wu Qun blinked and smiled lightly: "Mr. Tang is not superficial?"

Tang Tianzong said: "Of course I don't."

He turned his head to look at her and slightly hooked the corners of his lips:

"I would marry you even if you were an ugly monster."

This seems to be a joke, but it sounds a little lonely.

Wu Qun stopped talking.

The weather is always unpredictable at this time of year.

After a while the sky darkened.

Tang Tianzong was always lying lazily on the grass. When the first drop of rain fell, his right hand that was shining coldly moved slightly.

"Cold?"

he asked suddenly.

Wu Qun shook her head lightly, dew stood on her eyelashes, she looked weak and attractive.

Tang Tianzong sneered and jumped into the air.

The cold claw in his hand has already shot.

The martial arts of the visitors are not weak.

The three surrounded the young man in blue.

Apart from Ximen Chuuxue, there are many people in this world looking for Tang Tianzong.

Wu Qun stood quietly aside, her dress was already wet by the mountain rain, and the water-red veil was winding on the ground.That black hair was also wet, slightly sticking to her snow-white cheeks, like a ghost in the forest.

The man with the long knife lost his mind for a moment before being pierced by a cold claw.

Tang Tianzong sneered and withdrew his hand: "Your eyes should be on mine."

The man could no longer speak.

The remaining two looked at each other, but suddenly shot at the girl in red.

Their knives are fast and their hearts are hard.

But faster than that knife is a cold claw.

A life-threatening hand.

It rained non-stop.

There were drops of blood dripping down the eyelashes, and they fell into the mud together.

Wu Qun's long eyelashes trembled, and she slightly opened her eyes.

Her eyes were very clean, reflecting the appearance of the young man in blue at the moment.

The cold claws were stuck in the heart of the man in gray, while the other clean hand was tightly wrapped around the neck of the man holding the iron hook.

The man struggled with his eyes protruding.

Veins popped out of those blood-stained hands, Tang Tianzong lowered his eyes slightly, his brows were stern.It wasn't until the man swallowed his breath that he let go of his hand.

His forehead was wet, whether it was sweat or rain.

The blood splashed on the pale face of the beauty under the tree, looking a little coquettish.

"Ah Qun, it's okay."

He licked the blood on the corner of his lips and stretched out his hand slightly.

Officially:

Two horses galloped.

Lu Xiaofeng is a very smart person.

Smart people always think more.

He thought that Changshi might go to Shuzhong to avoid being chased and killed.But I also feel that it is impossible to be a turtle with that person's handwriting last night.

So they just kept walking along that horseshoe print.

But a sudden rain broke the mark.

And this happens to be a difficult road to walk.

The four directions represent four different places, and it will take a long time to choose the wrong one.

It was still raining.

After a while, the official road disappeared.