Legend of the Dragon King: The Holy Sword Maker

Chapter 286
Waiting for the war zone.

"Congratulations, Boss Ming, I just don't know when you will treat me." Xie Xie thought carefully.

"Why did you ask me to treat you when I won? Go away." Zhao Mingyu's face was black.

"Today can be regarded as a perfect completion, let's fight casually in team battles." Zhao Mingyu smiled.

"Let's go, go back." Lezheng Yu left first.

It didn't take long for everyone in Shrek to leave, and Zhao Mingyu had to go to the podium to take away the champion's prize, although it could only be left in the collection cabinet.

...

"Are you there? Mingyu, how about today's battle, open the door quickly."

Zhao Mingyu stood up like a carp, and opened the door.

"Come in and sit, haha, are you competing? It's okay, at least his strength is not bad, but he's still a bit worse than me." Zhao Mingyu scratched his head.

"What do you plan to do next? I don't think you're interested in team battles." Gu Yue wanted to close the door, but was blocked by a pair of jade hands.

"Gu Yue, let me in, we are not strangers." Tang Wulin smiled innocently.

The two people's eyes collided with sparks, neither of them convinced the other, until Gu Yue heard the sound of other doors of the hotel about to open, Gu Yue reluctantly let her in, being seen by others was an embarrassing thing that neither of them wanted to experience.

Zhao Mingyu took a serious look at Tang Wulin. He paid a lot of attention to her recently. After all, she couldn't let her know about those memories for the time being.

"Is there something on my face? Mingyu, or..." Tang Wulin rubbed his slender and white jade legs, and a trace of rosiness appeared on his face.

Gu Yue patted her on the head with one hand, and said coquettishly, "Wu Lin, what are you thinking about, huh?"

"Why hit me, Mingyu, please help me. It's obvious that Gu Yue didn't make sense first. Forget it, she's always been so savage." Tang Wulin puffed out his chest, giving himself some courage.

"What are you talking about? Wulin! I think you're going to bully the sky. Mingyu, tell me, is it because she was unreasonable and spouted blood, and even bit her back?" Gu Yue glared at her.

"I don't even look at who moved first." Tang Wulin fiddled with his nails.

"You!" Gu Yue choked all of a sudden, she just wished she hadn't subconsciously made that movement.

"... "

Zhao Mingyu thought it was too scary to hide in a corner, but he still kindly opened the barrier, so that the outside could not hear the sound inside.

"Looks like I'm going to tell you about your black history, Mingyu listen carefully." Gu Yue gritted her teeth, she was good at killing them all.

"Don't say it, if you say it, I'll tear each other down." Tang Wulin grabbed Gu Yue's shoulder and his voice grew louder.

"You guy..."

The two female opponents glanced at each other.

"Shut up, let me go first..."

Synchronization again.

The anger had reached its limit, and the sparks ignited at once. The two girls wrestled on the bed. After a while, Tang Wulin pressed Gu Yue's hands and did it on her body.

"Let go..." Gu Yue's face also turned rosy.

Tang Wulin's breathing became a little unnatural. Could she be going too far now?

Zhao Mingyu leaned against the wall unrequitedly. Is this the citrus scent?

"Mingyu~ forgot, Mingyu has been watching here, wow, I didn't do anything." Tang Wulin's mind went blank, and he hurried away from Gu Yue, and then covered his head with the quilt.

It's all over.

Seeing her appearance, Gu Yue pressed her hips down with her hands before looking at Zhao Mingyu: "Does it look good?"

Zhao Mingyu: "..."

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Gu Yue tidied up her clothes.

"Don't, don't... Well, let's order first, what are we going to eat tonight." Zhao Mingyu's first thought was to change the subject.

"Eat well? I'll choose. Can I sit down and make some medicinal food, spiritual things or something." Tang Wulin poked out his little head.

Before she could react, Gu Yue grabbed her stamina, fate's neck was already grabbed.

"Gu Yue...can we stop here? I almost forgot the business. To celebrate Mingyu's championship, I have prepared a gift." Tang Wulin glanced at Gu Yue proudly after finishing speaking.

"Sauce sauce!"

Tang Wulin took out a music box from the storage ring.

The wooden style seems to be deliberately made this way, so that it is full of traces of the passage of time.

"How about it? And this, to be honest, I don't know what Mingyu likes, so I prepared this sunny doll. Although it doesn't fit, I really don't know how to prepare it."

Tang Wulin raced his eyes, held up the sunny doll and handed it to Zhao Mingyu.

Gu Yue stomped her feet a little irritably, why did she forget to prepare a gift, and was taken over by that fellow Tang Wulin.

"thanks…"

Zhao Mingyu gently held the sunny day doll, a special soul power welled up in his heart, and his thoughts would not stop moving forward.

Tang Wulin's feelings, as well as what he was thinking in his heart, seemed to be transmitted to Zhao Mingyu's mind by this sunny baby.

"Uh huh..." Gu Yue took out a tie from behind her back very awkwardly. She had already forgotten when she bought it, as if it was to prepare for the prom.

"I'll take it for you to have a look. Well, it seems a bit nondescript. Next time I'm preparing something better, Mingyu." Gu Yue looked it over carefully.

"Let's go, I'm going to eat a big meal, go to Avalon, where to practice, the speed of cultivation is very fast, let's go, Mingyu." Tang Wulin didn't want to argue with Gu Yue anymore.

"Yeah." Gu Yue also regained her composure. It's better to say that this is her normal appearance. Bingshan... The sand sculptures were all broken by Tang Wulin.

"Then let's go." Zhao Mingyu said softly.

Avalon.

Zhao Mingyu found a good place to hang the sunny doll on it, and hung a flower that looked like a sunflower behind the doll's head. He was very satisfied, at least it wasn't that kind of mechanical, weird doll.

Ah!
That's right, Zhao Mingyu was in the Taoist temple at this time. He was chased away by the second daughter, and he was just a tool for preparing ingredients.

The sun in the sky was just about to set, and whenever he saw the setting sun start to turn red, Zhao Mingyu couldn't help but wonder...

The breeze blows gently, and the jingle on the top of the doll is soft, the light voice is very pleasant, and people can't feel a trace of boredom.

The sun rises and the moon rises, the tide rises and falls, and fate arises and fate dies.

Time passed by so relentlessly, Zhao Mingyu watched his hand, he clenched it tightly with all his strength, tried his best to dispel the uneasiness in his heart, as if his chest was being pressed by something all the time, he couldn't breathe.

But Zhao Mingyu didn't have a problem even if he didn't breathe for a long time, it might just be a pure psychological effect.

Seven and a half years to go...

Zhao Mingyu calculated in his mind that the balance of weights and measures began to tilt to the other.

It seems that there is a wheel platform in the body, but it has been broken in half...

"Huh... No one can say for sure what will happen next, I have made up my mind from the beginning."

The sun began to set slowly, the last red light disappeared from the eyes, the sky began to dim, and the clouds gathered more and more.

The clouds are overcast, and there are no stars to be seen today.

"Boom..."

Zhao Mingyu was unmoved, the rain just dripped on his hair, and ran across his cheeks from his eyes...

(End of this chapter)