"Haha, Brother Yuanshan laughed. How dare I have that idea? Besides, I am not as good as Brother Yuanshan. My family is a giant armor. The women in Yunding Palace are all descendants of famous families. How could they fall in love with unknown soldiers like us?"

"That's right, our senior brother Yuanshan is a famous wealthy young man in Bailu Villa, who is generous and handsome. Apart from the senior brother, the master's favorite person is him. It is their blessing to be able to fall in love with the people of her Yunding Palace."

"Hey, be low-key. Men and women should pay attention to your love and my wishes. How can you get it through your status and status? Don't be discouraged. The Genting Palace is full of all women. I have never seen a man before. Once you become a vulgar, hehe, aren't you still at your mercy?"

"Hahaha, what the senior brother is talking about is Zhao Mingzhu, the daughter of the prefect of Liuzhou? I have seen her every few days whenever she sees her, she wants to greet her but refuses. Do you like you, Senior brother? Hahaha."

"Junior brother, Xiao Wu said that Zhao Mingzhu is the most proud disciple of Master Yun, and she has a close relationship with Princess Jin. Her eyes are all over her head, and her face is fierce, I can't bear it."

"Oh, who is the one that Brother Yuanshan likes?"

"Hahaha, I know this. The senior brother's favorite is Huang Qi, who reached the finals in one fell swoop today."

"Oh, it's that ruthless girl."

"It turns out that Brother Yuanshan likes tough women."

"I love you, a woman is gentle and gentle, and there are not many gentle people in the Genting Palace. It's not that I like her, it's that she likes this young master."

"Ah? Really fake?"

"What's there to lie about this? Don't you believe it? Come on, I'll show you. This is her letter from her meeting with me in the bamboo forest in the backyard at Haishi tonight."

"Ah, really, Senior Brother Yuanshan is very lucky. I'm afraid I'll be hanging high tonight. Hahaha."

"I'm so fucking a bitch. I'm not interested in this kind of product that comes to my door. Who knows what I think is An?"

"Then you can take out the letter and show us."

"Give it, look at your virtue."

"Yo, the handwriting is beautiful. Senior Brother Yuanshan, I saw his handwriting Ru Wu, and the little girl Huang Qi of Yunding Gong, has admired Senior Brother for a long time... Hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey hey he

Lu Qingyao chewed a small bowl of fish that had been picked by Liang Shao and drank the milky white fish soup. The curve of her mouth became bigger and bigger, and she almost buried her entire face in the bowl.

"Eat well, why are you laughing at?" Liang Shao knocked Lu Qingyao's back with chopsticks, "I'll be careful to choke when I drink soup."

Lu Qingyao put down the bowl, touched the back of Liang Shao's hand indifferently, and said with a smile, "I didn't expect Yan Ying to have a very high level of writing love poems."

Liang Shao glanced at Lu Qingyao, "Written by Yan Fei."

"What? He can imitate a woman's handwriting?"

"As a flower picker, Yan Fei will also pick some other things, such as handwriting, besides picking flowers."

Lu Qingyao was stunned when she heard this, "Talent, I look at him with admiration."

Liang Shao slanted her angrily, "What are you impressed? Want to learn from him to pick flowers? Is this big big flower of prosperity not enough for you to pick?"

"Ahem cough cough..."

The laughter made Lu Qingyao choke. Liang Shao's shamelessness completely frightened Lu Qingyao.

Before the hour of Hai was approaching, Liang Shao took Lu Qingyao to fly into the bamboo forest in the backyard of Guiyuan Villa, and further up, it was the back mountain.

The bamboo forest is dense, and the cry of crickets is accompanied by the rustling of the wind blowing on the bamboo forest. On the early summer night, it is quiet and peaceful.

The cool breeze was blowing, and there was a courtyard with lights in front of it. No matter how much competition and excitement was during the day, it turned into calm at this moment. Only the young boys who occasionally got up at night were yawning in the courtyards of various schools.

The moonlight shone in the bamboo forest and only spots of light were exposed. In the slanting wind, someone rushed in. After entering the forest, he learned the bird's cry and kept calling. Seeing that no one responded, he shouted in a low voice, "Junior Sister Huang? Junior Sister Huang?"

There was silence in the forest, without even echoing.

"Haha, Junior Sister Huang, the spring night is short, so we don't have to hide and seek. Come out quickly, I'll see you."

Sun Yuanshan bent his waist and crawled deep into the forest. Suddenly, his neck became cold, and the sword tip with a pale and cold light met him.

"Who? Who is it?"

Sun Yuanshan was shocked and sweated. The coldness on his neck made him raise his hands and dare not move.

"Yeah." Suddenly, the person behind him made a muffled moan, and the sword slid down from his neck. Sun Yuanshan was frightened and jumped out ten steps away. He was about to leave, but he found that no one was chasing him. He turned his head with trembling vigor and saw a graceful figure half-kneeling on the ground under the white moonlight, moaning constantly.

Sun Yuanshan watched for a while and found that the person coming was Huang Qi, a disciple of the Yunding Palace who had asked him to meet here. He exhaled, cursed in his heart, and walked over with his feet.

"What does Junior Sister Huang mean? After I made an appointment, I pointed my sword at me. Is this the special interest of Junior Sister Huang?"

He was really scared just now, so when Sun Yuanshan saw Huang Qi half-kneeling, he couldn't help but feel a little angry when he spoke.

"Well, senior brother, senior brother." Huang Qi seemed very happy to see Sun Yuanshan. She climbed his legs and slowly stood up against him. Her cuffs slid down, revealing two white arms. Sun Yuanshan swallowed, and the place swelled up instantly.

"Haha, the teacher... the junior sister is too... too anxious."

"Hot, senior brother, I'm so hot."

A trace of suspicion flashed through Sun Yuanshan's mind, but soon this doubt disappeared into the woman's lips that were actively approaching. Then a sound of a loose dress was heard, and the bamboo shadows on the ground swayed rhythmically, and two figures disappeared over the bamboo forest like birds.

"Oh, the bamboo forest in the backyard seems to have caught fire."

The disciples of some sect were so shocked that they saw the flames ignited behind the house. This scream alarmed the entire row of yards, full of brave young men. When they heard the fire broke out, they all ran out of the bed. Someone didn't even have time to put on their coats, and picked up the bucket and walked towards the forest. For a while, the crowd was crowded and extremely lively.

Sun Yuanshan, who was fighting in the forest, was also awakened. He raised his ears and secretly called "Not good". He pushed Huang Qi away, who was panting under him and wanted to get up. Unexpectedly, Huang Qi was at the time of being so happy. How could he let Sun Yuanshan go like this? He hooked his arms and pressed him to his bulging chest, and muttered, "Senior Brother, hurry up, I want it."

Seeing that the crowd was getting closer and closer, Sun Yuanshan was so anxious that he surrendered early that he was not interested, and his soul was almost scared. He was in a hurry and wanted to pull his pants. Who would have thought Huang Qi would be ruthless and use his brute force to imprison him, and kept kissing him upwards.

"Let go, let go, someone is coming."

Sun Yuanshan's anxious roar came from the undulating mountains, and his mouth seemed to be in his mouth with something in his mouth. Huang Qi, who was already unconscious, became even more crazy when he heard this. He turned Sun Yuanshan over and pressed him under him with force, firmly grasping his hands, and venting the flames in his body as madly as he could.

Many fire extinguishers who were rushing here finally controlled the danger and were sighing one by one. Suddenly, a tragic scream broke through the sky and came clearly from the depths of the bamboo forest. Everyone was shocked. No matter whether they were fellow disciples or not, look at me, I look at you, and look at you, looking in the direction where the sound in the forest came.

There were dozens of people, some carrying buckets, some picking up branches as weapons, and some bare hands, all holding their breath and concentrating, but there was something amazing murderous incident happening right now. But when everyone found the roots, they saw a erotic and bloody scene.

Huang Qi, a disciple who was shining today in Genting Palace, rode untidy on Sun Yuanshan, a disciple of Bailu Villa. The bloody blood on Huang Qi's mouth looked particularly enchanting in the deep green bamboo forest. Sun Yuanshan covered half of his face in pain, his strong upper body was covered in blood, and his expression was almost fainting.
Chapter completed!