Chapter 3 Wind Ringing, Screaming, Whip Leg Amorousness

(This chapter could have been published at noon, but it is sad to say that the school, including the nearby Internet cafes, are all blackout birds...)

The sky is drizzling, and the peaks are hazy.

In a separate courtyard of Yinghuo Jianzong, there were scattered wind bells hanging under the eaves, jingling crisply in the rain, fog and wind. Liu Nuoxuan's clear eyes looked at the distant sky. The rain and fog were as thin as cow hair, and it was still empty and there was no one.

Bai Luo sat on the bluestone steps beside the eaves, holding a white porcelain bowl and drinking the cool and sweet hibiscus soup. His mouth kept throbbling, and there was an unpleasant sound of dog licking porridge.

"Your evil spirit is getting stronger and stronger. Aren't you afraid of affecting your Taoism?"

The clear voice was like an empty grain bird. Liu Nuoxuan withdrew her eyes and fell on Bai Luo. Dai frowned. Her face was still as pale as paper, and her cherry lips did not have any blood color.

Bai Luo drank porridge in his mouth and said vaguely, "Well, it's not a big deal. Zhang Yan doesn't kill, and you are seriously ill. If I don't kill people, it's up to others to kill us. In this fucking world, killing has become a part of daily life..."

Liu Nuoxuan sighed gently, looked into the distant sky again, and then said, "The smell of blood here is too strong. I still want to go back, even if there are still a lot of enemies waiting for me after going back."

Bai Luo didn't say anything, wiped out the snow lotus soup, slammed his mouth comfortably, stood up and walked towards the rain until his figure was hazy in the rain, and then he heard him say, "Let me tell you one thing, Zhang Yan is already planning how to go back..."

Liu Nuoxuan was stunned and smiled at the corners of her mouth. She picked up the white porcelain bowl swinging over the steps and turned around and walked to the house. Zhang Yan was about to come back, and she wanted to serve another bowl of snow lotus hibiscus soup.

Geqiu is the son of Ge Li, the head of the Yinghuo Sword Sect. He is a big dil. His cultivation in the later stage of foundation was also forced by his old son Ge Li. This guy was not a lustful person, but since he saw Liu Nuoxuan, he was shocked at a glance. If it hadn't been for Bai Luo, who even his father was afraid of him, he couldn't wait to take Liu Nuo Xuan, this delicate beauty, grabbed it and swallowed it into her stomach.

He looked down on Zhang Yan, who never participated in the battle, and hated Liu Nuoxuan's favor of Zhang Yan. This time, when he heard that Zhang Yan did not come back with Bai Luo's team, he thought that this coward had died in the war. He didn't care about his joy or find out the truth, so he came to Liu Nuoxuan.

He knew that Liu Nuoxuan liked Zhang Yan. Three months ago, because he scolded Zhang Yan in front of Liu Nuoxuan, he was slapped in the face by the beauty, which made him not say that he was sober. At least let him know that if this coward did not die for a day, the beauty would never pay attention to him.

Now that the opportunity has finally come, he suppresses his joy, walks on the way through other courtyards, coughing from time to time, reminding himself to calm down, steady, and never be seen with a trace of happiness...

Tong Dong and Tong Xi are brothers, and loyal fans of Ge Qiu, a playboy. At this time, they also followed Ge Qiu with a flattering face, flapping their horses, and chose their young master Ge Qiu's favorite, like "When that boy dies, the beauty must be in the palm of the prince's hand" and "Miss Liu is such a watery beauty, just matched with the prince. Double appearance, this is called... This is called a combination of pearls!" Wait a minute.

Goqiu is very happy to have two followers who know him and have such an understanding person. What can he ask for?

Ge Qiu is in front, Tong Dong and Tong Xi is behind. The three of them are walking openly. Bai Luo has left the other courtyard. What other scruples do they have?

Unfortunately, they didn't see a teenager with a little gloomy face following them all the time.

As soon as Zhang Yan came back, he inadvertently bumped into three dog-like masters and servants. It was absolutely not funny in his heart, but he was very unhappy. Although he did not have an absolute possessive desire for Liu Nuoxuan, he couldn't help but get angry when he saw such a bad guy and wanted to touch Liu Nuoxuan.

He wants to see what Geqiu wants to do.

Tigers don't have power, and sick cats don't have to do it!

When Liu Nuoxuan saw Ge Qiu standing in front of her with a sad face, Yurong was obviously stunned. When she heard Ge Qiu tell herself in a very angry and sad tone that Zhang Yan was stabbed to death by the enemy's sword, she almost couldn't help laughing.

At this time, she held a white porcelain bowl in her hand, which was filled with fragrant snow lotus hibiscus soup. If it hadn't been for Zhang Yan, who was more than ten feet away, shook her head at herself, she suddenly gave up the idea of ignoreing Ge Qiu and directly sending the white porcelain bowl to Zhang Yan. He stretched out his wrist and gently closed the green silk on his ears. There was a trace of melancholy on his jade face. Youyou said to Geqiu, "Why did he die? I also made snow lotus hibiscus soup for him today, waiting for him to triumph and relieve his fatigue and hunger... Now it's good, this porridge has also been made for nothing.

Smelling the fragrance of Xuelian hibiscus soup, Ge Qiu swallowed his foam with difficulty and almost shouted, "If he doesn't drink it, young master, I'll drink it!" Fortunately, he remembered today's heavy responsibility. When the words came to his mouth, he abruptly suppressed it, but said with a stiff face and sadly, "Yes, yes, such a kind person as Brother Zhang was killed by the people of Sushui Jianzong. Miss Liu is not sad. With me, she will definitely avenge the Zhang brothers and kill those dogs, which makes you less unhappy... ”

When Tong Dong heard the words, he almost bit his tongue and muttered in his heart, the young master's mouth is usually so sweet. What's wrong with today? The words are so rough that he doesn't pay attention to the image... Why don't you so unhappy? I'm going to make you happy...

"Thank you, Mr. Ge, for your care. Unfortunately, no one will talk to me in the future..."

Liu Nuoxuan frowned, immediately stretched, and sighed gently. Her face was full of sadness. With her pale Yaxiu cheeks, it was simply pitiful to the bone.

Ge Qiu couldn't help it any more. She was excited and shouted, "I, I will talk with you, not only talk with you, but also eat with you, play with you, and accompany you..."

He almost said the word overnight. Fortunately, Tong Dong, a loyal servant behind him poked his buttocks. Then he woke up and shut up in time, but with the look on his face, anyone could see what he meant.

Liu Nuoxuan's jade cheeks turned red, and there was a trace of anger between her eyebrows. She glanced at Zhang Yan, who was dark in the distance, and her anger disappeared. On the contrary, a trace of sweetness surged into her heart. She said that this stone pimple still cares about me. It's not in vain for me to spend the night to make porridge soup for him...

When she thought so, a faint smile unconsciously appeared at the corners of her mouth. Looking in Ge Qiu's eyes, she saw that her jade cheeks were red and shy, and there was a gentle smile on the corners of her mouth. In an instant, an idea jumped into her mind: Did she promise me? Just promise me!

In ecstasy, Ge Qiu's brain was hot, raised his hand and touched Liu Nuoxuan's jade cheeks, and muttered in his heart, "Beauty, beauty, you make my brother miss me so much~

Kun!

A big hand suddenly stretched out, holding Geqiu's right hand reaching to Liu Nuoxuan in a timely manner, and immediately twisted and made a crisp sound.

It's Zhang Yan. He listened to what he had just said and knew that Liu Nuoxuan was deliberately saying it to himself. Originally, he could have listened to it in a peaceful mood, but when he saw Ge Qiu stretching out his salted pig's hand, his anger instantly rushed to his mind and couldn't help it. In front of him, he simply grabbed Geqiu's right wrist and twisted it. .

"Ah~~~"

Ge Qiu opened his voice and shouted sadly. The sound instantly broke through the sky, and even the string of wind chimes under the eaves were stirred up by the sound, making a clear sound that was not much coordination, which made Tong Dong and Tong Xi's calves behind him tremble. Because it happened so fast, they didn't see who it was at all. They thought Bai Luo came and almost collapsed on the ground. But when he glanced, he found that it was Zhang Yan who grabbed his young master's right wrist and was cut off the young master's wrist by a coward. Is this fucking good?

The two of them were evil and brave. They raised their palms and patted Zhang Yan Tianling's cover. At the same time, they shouted, "Dare you touch the young master? Slap you to death!"

If Zhang Yan is really a loser, he must fall into his brain, but Zhang Yan is not a loser after all. The cultivation of the Jindan period is that the two brothers of Tongdong and Tongxi can't compete. What's more, the Fahua Jin body he has cultivated has reached the realm of fearless King Kong. If he is smashed his head by a foundation-building monk Death, that's really a big joke.

Zhang Yan looked at the palms patting his head. The cold light flashed in his eyes, stretched out his legs and swept them twice, like the fierce force of a steel whip breaking the mountain. He abruptly bombarded the two people out of the ground more than ten feet away and spit blood, and his ribs were instantly broken into more than a dozen pieces, which was extremely miserable.

Goqiu's scream stopped abruptly. Seeing such a plagiarism scene in front of him, he obediently closed his mouth, brushed down in a cold sweat, and a trace of bad idea appeared in his heart.

Isn't this boy dead? Why did it appear again? Not only did it appear, but it also learned to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger!