Bing Mu's eyes were cold and cold. He held something like a shuttle in his hand and pulled it hard in the air. A sleeve arrow hit Chunsu hard. Its speed was as fast as an instant. Song Ningyu raised the hairpin in his hand and hit the sleeve arrow behind him. The arrow was cut by the hairpin and threw it on Bing Mu's head.
"Don't meddle in my affairs with him!"
Bing Mu was frightened by the arrow just now. He looked thoughtfully at the exquisite shuttle in his hand. The building fire dragged people directly into the house and let them fight! I really don't know good people!
With a nest of fire, the building fire strode into the warm room, stood at the window and looked at the two fighting people. Their eyes twinkled slightly. The man made the eighth step of the fire phoenix scroll! Although it's just the beginning, from the general movement and strength, one palm can shake song Ningyu's entry to the Ninth level!
Chunsu still didn't do his best. He just dealt with song Ningyu carefully, punched and slapped, and gently stepped on the white plum. They were wearing pure white clothes, which was really pleasing to the eyes.
Jinyue raised her eyebrows by leaning against the window. Chunsu has seen her. The man is quite powerful. He is not human!
Bing Mu's delicate eyebrows gathered together and murmured, "Why are you still covered? I can't see what this man looks like."
Jinyue picked her eyebrows and didn't care: "masked or not, the strength is there. Lou Huo, what do you think of this person?"
Lou Huo wrung his eyebrows slightly: "in the news of water transportation, this man came from Huangdao. His specific identity is unknown. He seems to be on good terms with the Lord. As for strength, he is familiar. If he can avoid it, he can avoid it."
Even if the building fire could be avoided, Jin Yue raised her eyebrows, yawned and said lazily, "since there's nothing wrong with me, I'd better go back and sleep again."
The building fire glanced at her, and the expressionless face looked down on the two people whose toes were lightly on the white plum. The morning sun rose, and the whole piece of snow seemed to be plated with a layer of golden light. The air of frost, wind and snow at night floated gently in the air when the sun came. Every breath made people cold as if their lungs were going to freeze.
Song Ningyu looked at the appearance of pure white robe rising in the wind, and her pupils shrunk slightly in the sun. It was really amazing. The mackerel gauze became more and more blurred in the sun. Chunsu glanced at her and looked at her robe with disgust. It was song Ningyu's robe with snivel and tears.
When they pulled it off, a pure white robe flew down from the top. In a flash, Chunsu had changed a pure white robe. Large magnolias were painted on the robe. The lightness skill of water transportation and pedaling fell silently in the pavilion. He looked up at the man who was like a banished immortal in the sun, and the whole person was stunned.
The fox like eyes in Yun Shui's extremely enchanting face were slightly provoked. His lips were light and his feet were light. He ran to the white plum blossom tree of song Ningyu and said to song Ningyu, "my subordinates want this man!"
Poof! In the distance, with the thick soil shaking out of the tea lamp, a mouthful of tea sprayed out fiercely. What's the situation? As far as his eyes were concerned, song Ningyu's face full of praise and his mouth was turned away. Lou Huo and Bing Mu were noncommittal. Jin Yue raised her eyebrows with her arms and whistled towards the water.
Song Ningyu stepped lightly between the plum blossoms, raised her eyebrows and smiled a little cunningly: "master is alone all year round. If you can do that, I can send you water."
Yun Shui glanced at Song Ning's praise. She was a little surprised. She had never seen such a master who also supported his subordinates to talk about the object. She had not stayed in other assassination organizations. However, there were clear and strict prohibitions in them. It was strictly forbidden to be moved. Otherwise, she would be killed.
Chunsu's eyes were slightly dim. The long sleeve in her hand pulled song Ningyu into her arms and swept her eyes to transport water. Her eyes were so cold that she couldn't help retreating. She fell down from the white plum tree full of cold flowers. The man was so terrible. Her eyes shrank slightly and fell into the snow without saying a word.
"I'm not interested in women."
Song Ningyu looked up in Chunsu's arms and saw the deep disgust at the bottom of Chunsu's eyes. He subconsciously swallowed his saliva and poked Chunsu's snow-white clothes chest in Chunsu's arms.
"No? I didn't expect you to be... Broken... Broken..." sleeve
Chunsu raised her eyebrows and walked meaningfully to the side with the tea lamp. She glanced at the thick soil that was drinking. When the thick soil was stunned, the whole person was stiff in place, packed up things with busy feet and slammed the door of his room.
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"Then you... Won't be interested in Gong Zilin..." thinking of the unusual between Chunsu and Gong Zilin, song Ningyu's heart beat and her face twisted. She suddenly felt thunderous. Her master was even interested in her man. That's it!
Chunsu Rao looked at Song Ningyu's publicized face with interest, and suddenly stopped. He smiled and didn't even bother to explain. Yun Shui included the conversation in his ears. Lei delinen and Jiao looked at the two treading on the Chaoyang back to the roof, and ruthlessly picked up the snow on the ground and wiped it on his face.
Jinyue stretched out her handkerchief and patted her on the shoulder with a smile: "although our Lord, who is not more than ordinary people, is quite respected for this matter, we must be careful in choosing a mate."
If Chunsu directly says that she likes song Ningyu, everything can save face. She just likes men, ha ha!
The water pulled the golden moon's moon shaped veil and wiped it on his face. He murmured, "that... The man's sleeveless object... Is... His majesty Tang Huang!"
Boom! Yun Shui glanced at the others happily and threw back the veil to Jin Yue. He walked briskly to Longmen inn. He still needs to report some things with the Lord.
They looked at each other, turned around and were busy with their own affairs. The Lord and his majesty Tang Huang had been married for nearly two years. No wonder they had no children. It turned out that Lord Tang Huang was also off his sleeve.
When Gong Zilin saw these subordinates again, looking at their strange eyes, he always felt a thump in his heart.
Song Ningyu is dragged back by Chunsu, and sweeps her eyes with a black face. Song Ningyu chatters on one side.
"Chun Su, are you really interested in Gong Zilin? Why don't I give you the thick soil? The child of the thick soil is thin and tender, smart and righteous, and... The building fire is OK!" she bit her teeth, and song Ningyu gave a thorough appearance to the only two men of her five subordinates.
The more Chunsu said, the darker her face was. Song Ningyu followed Chunsu wherever he went, to the effect that he would give up Gong Zilin.
Pure vegetable could not laugh or cry. She clasped song Ningyu's shoulders and gnashed her teeth word by word: "you! Where do you come from after all? Being a teacher is a peach and a broken sleeve!"
Song Ningyu bit her nails, looked at Chunsu's serious face and whispered, "you say you're not interested in women... Don't you actually... Huh!"