Chapter 83 Night Tour to the West Lake

Sikong, who killed people, sighed: "The mysterious swordsman is different from your sect. He is your friend, isn't I?"

Mr. Mingyue said without thinking, "Of course, you are my friend and a good sister who leaves incense in the dark."

Sikong's lifeless voice sounded again: "Since we are friends, it's not too much to ask you to travel to the West Lake at night, right?"

Mr. Mingyue looked at the hazy face under the plain veil, and his body was burning. If it had been usual, no one would refuse such a peerless invitation of beauty, but now the mysterious swordsman is fighting with Situ. Are the dark night fragrance, butterfly dance and colorful rings still in danger? Mr. Mingyue painted in his heart. Full of questions, full of concerns, where are you in the mood to visit the West Lake?

Only smiled bitterly and said, "With a beautiful woman like you inviting you to visit the West Lake, it was built without knowing the blessings of thousands of years, but now you are fine and can have Yaxing to visit the West Lake, but the mysterious swordsman is about to die."

Sikong said coldly, "If I go back with you, the mysterious swordsman will only die faster. Don't you know my intention to drive you all out now?"

Mr. Mingyue was stunned. He thought it was really good. If Sikong had no life to go back, he would join hands, and the mysterious swordsman's injury was difficult to resist. He nodded and smiled, "You originally intended to leave Situ unharmed and make him alone. No one will be offended if he is a good person at both ends?"

Sikong nodded and smiled like a silver bell and said, "You finally understand. I will kick you out and tell you that I will chase you in the future. Situ can't be injured, and you are all out of danger, and the mysterious swordsman has less of a strong enemy. Even if Situ is not injured, it is difficult for the mysterious swordsman to kill him. However, it's more than enough to escape. Besides, won't it be good for you to escape without losing face without him?"

Mr. Mingyue nodded repeatedly and praised, "You are not only a red woman, but also a Zhuge among women!"

Sikong smiled and said, "The little woman is praised. I don't know if the prince is willing to travel to the West Lake with Zhuge, the girl?"

Mr. Mingyue's mind was relieved at this time, so he simply took the empty hand and said, "It's an honor, but by order, you can swim as much as you want, but it's a pity that there is a rare cruise ship on the West Lake in the middle of the night."

Sikong laughed and said, "Isn't it just right to have no boat? You can't just take my hand when you get on the boat. Where are we now? How do you think you can swim? The hand was held by Mr. Mingyue, and he did not break free.

Mr. Mingyue was told the central thing and said with a wry smile, "We are now in the east of the lake. Let's simply go all the way to the Leifeng Tower on the west Hunan Lake. There are still lights from afar."

Sikong had no objection. The two walked by the lake, holding hands. Mr. Mingyue couldn't help sighing, "If Xiangmei sees me holding the West Lake with you like this, she must be jealous. I have never taken her hand to walk."

Sikong was desperate to eat and laugh, "Is that right? To be honest, this is the first time in my life that I have seen a man dared to take my hand.

Mr. Mingyue was stunned and smiled, "It's so presumptuous, but I don't know why, I really want to hold your hand in this situation. You don't think I'm an apprentice and a lustful person, do you?"

After saying that, he held his empty hand and held it in both hands, as if he was afraid that the snowflakes would melt.

Sikong smiled and said, "You are a perish person and a human nature, especially you men are born to be lustful and can't be changed."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "Is that right? Then don't you dare to let me hold your hand?

Sikong sighed: "Because I feel warm, I haven't felt this feeling for a long time. Tonight is very happy and comfortable. At least someone can talk with me and take a walk. I won't be so lonely anymore.

Mr. Mingyue said strangely, "Princess Sikong, didn't Situ Wuju come with you? I think he is quite elegant. Will you two be bored when you walk together?

Sikong Wuming mentioned Situ Wushan and said coldly, "It's boring to talk to him. I've been boasting all day long, arrogant, and annoying to see him." Mr. Mingyue smiled and said, "I didn't mean to tell it to you. I'm very envious and jealous. In fact, to be honest, he is not bad-looking, his martial arts are high, and you two are the best match in the nameless village."

Sikong frowned and said, "Why do you think the same as them? Are all the men in the world dead except him? He has a good skin. Besides, martial arts can be practiced by everyone. What is that there are many martial arts wizards in the world is that his two skills are nothing.

The night wind blew, wrinkled the blue waves of the West Lake, and the snowflakes on the ground turned around. Sikong took off the plain white veil, and the night light reflected the snow light revealing a peerless and suffocating face.

Mr. Mingyue didn't dare to look at it again. He just felt that his heart was spinning like snowflakes on the ground. For a moment, he had nothing to say. He thought hard and said, "I know a little bit about martial arts and swordsmanship, but it seems to be far worse than you. It's not even as Sister Lan and Caihuan, let alone spells. Look at me. Is it possible to learn magic to fly swords?

Sikong was desperate, and Yingying smiled and said, "I think your skeleton is strange, and the genius is the material for learning martial arts. It depends on whether you are willing to learn it or not."

Mr. Mingyue smiled bitterly and said, "I can't afford it. I feel that I am a waste. How arrogant I was when I didn't come to 3,000 worlds before. Now I know that there is a sky outside. There are people on people. Hey, there is really no end to learning."

Sikong smiled and said, "That's because you are not confident enough and have suffered too many blows. In fact, you are introcious and beautiful and wise, you are the embryo of learning martial arts. Let me ask you, how do I look? Is it a beautiful embryo?"

Mr. Mingyue looked back and said, "Yes! The Chang'e fairy in the Moon Palace is not as good as that. Of course, she is a beauty embryo.

Sikong said, "That's right. Do you praise me for being beautiful? Do I still need to humbly praise you? I said that your martial arts function is more than Situ Wu injury, that's definitely possible."

Mr. Mingyue said with a wry smile: "I still want to surpass Situ without injury. He is a famous one. No matter how exquisite martial arts and spells, I just need to learn a little bit, and I won't be ashamed in front of my sister, uh-huh! Dark Night Liuxiang calls you sister, so I'll also call you sister. Sister wants to teach her younger brother martial arts.

Sikong smiled and said, "Am I that old?"

When Mr. Mingyue looked at it again, he saw that she was tall and even younger than himself, but she might be too lonely and lonely to make her look deeper and more mature.

Mr. Mingyue laughed and said, "Of course I have to call you sister in order to learn from my teacher, otherwise how awkward it would be."