(Douluo) Li Qingyao

In front of the small house, a man and a woman were sparring. The woman was holding a long sword, and the man was throwing an exquisite weapon.

If you look carefully, you can see that the man is deliberately giving way to the woman, and the long sword is always weaker against hidden weapons.

The hidden weapon that hit the woman fell to the ground after a big impact. It was a hidden weapon that had no internal strength or strength, and it was not unsealed. It was not harmful to people at all.

"I'm tired. I won't fight anymore." Qingyao wiped the sweat from her forehead and found a place to rest.

"You little fool, you don't even know your hair is messed up." Tang San smoothed the swaying hair around Qingyao's temples.

By the way, he handed the water that had been cooled beforehand to Qingyao.

Qingyao, the book of medicine and poison, didn't show much interest. Instead, he liked to practice the sword in his hand. Tang San could only sigh that Qingyao had no chance with the Tang clan.

When I raised my head to drink water, I noticed something in the bun of my hair. I reached out and touched it to see what it was.

hairpin?

There is nothing special about this hairpin. It is an ordinary silver hairpin with an ordinary style. Only the tender peony on it is the brightest, and there is a pearl in the middle.

Tang San was nervously waiting for the other party's reaction, worried that the other party wouldn't like it.

"This is something the store told me girls would like."

"Do you like it?"

After blinking, Qingyao just said: "I like it, but I didn't expect Third Brother to give me this thing."

"Last time when I was patrolling south, I saw that you didn't have any nice hairpins in your hair. On the way back, I saw some for sale and wanted to buy them for you. I want you to be happy." Obviously the most real reason is not this, Tang San, don't back down. .

"Third brother, have you read "Guo Feng·Bei Feng·Drumming" in "The Book of Songs"?"

When Qingyao asked, not only did she blush, but Tang San also blushed.

Of course he knows.

The life and death agreement is broad, and Zicheng said. Hold your hand and grow old together.

"Don't worry, you're the only one with me."

My heart is like a drum, I don’t know whose heart it is.

Tang San opened his eyes wide and looked at the woman who nodded slightly, feeling indescribable joy and softness in his heart, and gently clasped the other's palms with his palms.

The touch on her fingertips made Qingyao tremble, but she still responded to the other party.

I am Princess Jingyuan of the imperial court. He is just a reckless person. You must not have true feelings for him.

There were tears in her eyes, constantly reminding herself, but why didn't she push Tang San away.

Never being soft-hearted, Qingyao hugged Tang San tightly and actively responded to his affectionate kiss.

If only for a moment, it would be nice not to be known by those people.

After that, everyone in the Tang Sect's outer sect knew that the two were lovers, and the bolder disciples would even come to tease Shura, who knew that he wanted to marry a wife.

Qingyao would always lower her head shyly, so Tang San immediately drove away the visitor.

"Hey, the outer door is the outer door, and they are always paired with each other." A female voice filled with malevolence came from not far away.

The lives of the two of them are so sweet, but some people just don't like them.

The female disciples of the inner sect enjoy the attentiveness of the outer sects all day long and take it for granted. For some reason, the number of male disciples showing attentiveness suddenly becomes less and less.

After careful inquiry, he found out about Qingyao's existence, and immediately led a group of female disciples to find trouble.

It was just a few slanderous words, and it was inappropriate. Qingyao dragged Tang San to prevent him from getting ahead of himself.

Tang San, who was gazing lovingly at Qing Yao, had deep eyes, was tall and tall, and wore gorgeous blue clothes, giving him a suave appearance.

Several girls smoothed their hair and looked their best to see Tang San. Seeing this scene of the man's love for his concubine made Qingyao even more dissatisfied.

Several female disciples deliberately knocked down Qingyao when they passed by her, and the hidden weapon Tang San had just given her was knocked to the ground and broken.

"Hey, you guys are going too far, this is it."

Qingyao, who suddenly lost her temper, still wanted to argue with the other party. This was a hidden weapon that Tang San spent a long time making.

Qingyao would definitely be punished for offending an inner disciple, no matter what the reason was. Tang San grabbed her hand and shook his head.

She was so angry that she stamped her feet, and the female disciples laughed even more wildly and said: "It's not popular."

Tang San clenched his fists and swore that one day they would pay the price.

Caressing Qingyao's head, he picked up the broken hidden weapon and headed towards the elder's hall to take on the new mission.

I received a mission that would take me out of the Tang Sect for two months. Since the journey was quite far, I didn’t really want Qingyao to go with me. Qingyao objected a few times but still obediently waited for Tang San to come back.

The day after he set off, she found time to enter Tang San's room. She wasn't sure what was in the room, but at least Tang San had never let her in, so she felt that there was something interesting in it.

After rummaging back and forth, just when she thought there was nothing special in the room and she was overthinking it, she raised her head and discovered black spots on the crossbars of the bridge in the room.

He flew forward and took down the thing.

It was a scroll, and there were four big characters written on the outside - Xuantian Baolu.

Tang San's handle was obtained.