Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

"A deal?" Huo Bei leaned over and pushed her down and said with a smile, "Our deal is that you make me feel comfortable... then let's talk!"

A charming room.

By the Yuyang River, the evening breeze blows away the heat.

Wei Xiaoxi took Jiang Qianshu and walked along the bank, passing night lights and stalls, gradually entering a dark place.

"Is it still hot?" Jiang Qianshu squeezed her palm, "Do you want to go back?"

Wei Xiaoxi let go of his hand, squeezed herself into his creaking nest, let him put his hands on her shoulders and neck, and tilted her head to look at him: "Hot, with Senior Brother Lin here, my heart will always be hot and can't cool down. "

Jiang Qianshu moved his lips but failed to speak.

"Huh? Why don't you speak? Why is your face a little red? Are you shy?"

"What do you think?"

"I think you are not shy, but hot...Senior Brother Lin, do you know? I am very good at helping people cool down. Do you want to try it?"

Jiang Qianshu glanced sideways slightly.

The girl drank wine, her face was flushed, her eyes were a little hazy, but extremely bright, and she didn't know whether she was drunk or not.

She kept blinking at herself with a sly smile.

It seems like he is having some evil idea.

Jiang Qianshu deliberately teased her:

"What if I say I don't want to try?"

"This..." Wei Xiaoxi paused, tilted his head, and sounded a little disappointed.

"I don't want to..."

"Well, I don't want to."

Wei Xiaoxi wrinkled her delicate nose and snorted: "It's okay if you don't want to."

Jiang Qianshu was about to say what do you want to do, but the girl pushed her to the trunk of a willow tree next to her.

Be rude.

Jiang Qianshu looked at her with a smile and did not resist. He waited quietly for the girl to tiptoe and come closer.

Unfortunately, she was probably drunk, and her body was swaying a little when she stood on tiptoe, and she was about to fall down at any time.

Jiang Qianshu held her waist considerately and held her steady.

The light here is dim and there are no people around.

The girl's beautiful petal lips came closer a little bit, and her body fragrance was mixed with a faint scent of wine, a little...

Intoxicating.

Jiang Qianshu waited patiently.

three inches.

two inches.

two inches...

Wei Xiaoxi did not continue to approach, but opened her mouth...

"Hu-hu-"

Jiang Qianshu: "..."

He pinched her waist and said in a dissatisfied voice:

"What are you doing?"

The whirring movements stopped abruptly. Wei Xiaoxi raised her head and looked at him with a puzzled face:

"Help you cool down. Aren't you hot?"

Jiang Qianshu: "..."

"What else do you think I want to do?"

Jiang Qianshu lowered his eyes and looked at her.

The girl's slightly drunken eyes were obviously cunning.

Jiang Qianshu pinched her waist and gritted his teeth:

"Yes, it's not what you want to do? It's what I want to do, okay?!"

He said leaning closer to her.

Wei Xiaoxi laughed and tried to avoid it, but he still bit her on the corner of her lips.

"It's getting late, do you want to go back?" Jiang Qianshu asked.

"Well, you can go back, but you answer me a question first."

"what?"

"Are you drunk? Why did you give me so many spiritual crystals just now?"

Previously at Jiujiang Tower, Jiang Qianshu avoided others and gave her the storage bag containing the bets.

But there were 101 spiritual crystals inside, which meant Jiang Qianshu only took his capital, 19 crystals.

Although Wei Xiaoxi joked about [-]-[-] before, that was just a joke.

Jiang Qianshu had given her 13 before. After spending more than one spiritual crystal over the years, there were still 11 complete ones left.

According to four times the odds, she can get 44 pieces, while Jiang Qianshu can get 76 pieces.

She was in the private room and wanted to ask questions.

Jiang Qianshu dragged herself downstairs with Xiao Mo and the others.

After separating from their friends, the two discussed the gossip about Li Xiangming that was circulating on the street.

For a moment, he forgot about the spiritual crystal.

Jiang Qianshu smiled and said: "As I said before, just take the capital."

Wei Xiaoxi moved her mouth, about to say something, but Jiang Qianshu interrupted her: "I have a way to get the spirit stones here, and there is no shortage of them. You should keep it in case you need it."

Wei Xiaoxi disagreed: "This..."

"My girl's diligent practice has opened my eyes. This is your reward, okay?"

Wei Xiaoxi stared.

"Be good, that's it...if you feel uncomfortable...why don't you kiss me and reciprocate."

Wei Xiaoxi's eyes widened even more: "Then if I kiss you twice more, can you give me dozens more spiritual crystals?

Jiang Qianshu: "..."

Seeing the constipation on his face, Wei Xiaoxi laughed.

Suddenly, she stopped laughing and looked across the road behind the willow tree.

Jiang Qianshu also turned his head.

Over there, a young male cultivator in ice blue clothes raised his hand and stopped...

In front of Li Xiangming.

To be precise, he stopped in front of Li Xiangming and a male cultivator in dark purple robes.

Wei Xiaoxi became interested.

Wei Xiaoxi recognized this man as Huo Bei, the young master of the Mysterious Formation Sect.

The book says that this is one of Li Xiangming’s fry.

However, this fry is different from the cute ones at Jianjiu Peak.

Huo Bei is a very charming and arrogant person.

In the beginning, when he pursued Li Xiangming, he used methods that were overbearing and frivolous.

All in all, it is a rather strange fish.

At first he just wanted to conquer Li Xiangming.

But later he discovered that the heroine was very difficult to deal with, and he couldn't make her fall in love with him despite all possible means.

Even if he gets the heroine's body, he won't get her heart.

Huo Bei felt that the heroine was so interesting, interesting, and challenging, and he gradually fell in love with it.

Wei Xiaoxi looked at Huo Bei and Li Xiangming opposite them.

The two walked side by side without any physical contact.

Li Xiangming's face was calm, or rather...

With a chill.

Huo Bei was the same as he had been for more than a month. He always had a faint smile on his lips, looking very evil and sycophantic.

For some reason, Wei Xiaoxi always felt that the atmosphere between the two of them was strange, but she couldn't explain why it was strange.

As for what's stopping them...

The ice-blue plain-robed male cultivator is Bao Hui, an early-stage foundation-building realm disciple of Wanjiang Pavilion.

He is also one of the people who has obtained a place in the Buddhist secret realm.

It is said that he is a sword fanatic.

"Li Xiangming, you are fine. You promised to have a sword fight with me after the competition. How about we have a sword fight now?"

"My injury is not fully healed yet. Let's wait for half a month."

Bao Hui's face was full of disappointment: "Then you must take good care of your injuries in the past half month and don't run around and delay the competition between us."

"Well, no." Li Xiangming nodded slightly, "Can you give in? I want to return to the sect."

Bao Hui turned sideways and stood next to his friend.

Li Xiangming nodded at him and walked towards the north gate with Huo Bei.

Just when he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Wei Xiaoxi and Jiang Qianshu under the tree not far away from the corner of his eye.

The man was tall and wrapped his arms around Wei Xiaoxi, almost holding her whole body in his arms.

Wei Xiaoxi only stretched out one head and looked in their direction, her eyes searching and her cheeks flushed, like a curious kitten.

It looks so innocent.

Really annoying.

What makes Li Xiangming even more unhappy is...

Jiang Qianshu's palm pinched the back of Wei Xiaoxi's neck and stroked it repeatedly.

It can be seen that the force is very gentle.

It was very different from the humiliating behavior he had done just now when Huo Bei roughly grabbed him and pressed him on his waist in the yard.

Li Xiangming glanced at Wei Xiaoxi coldly, turned back, caught a glimpse of the dark purple robe on the side, and a flash of anger flashed in her eyes.