The Husky and His White Cat Shizun

Mo Ran was startled, he didn't expect him to come to this trick, he dodged in a hurry, and the sword edge rubbed his chest and stabbed.

"Master wants to compete with me, at least try on the clothes first, uncle is still waiting for me to return to him."

"Let's learn first, then try on clothes."

"Uncle is waiting impatiently. The tailor is still in the hall. If there is something inappropriate, it has to be corrected."

"Then quickly dismantle the move."

"..."

At this point, Chu Wanning and Xue Meng are very similar. They are both masters who have the heart of martial arts together, and it is extremely difficult to suppress them.As the two talked and answered, the long sword had already pierced through Mo Ran's several vital points. Thanks to Mo Ran's long-term honing, he avoided dodge in time, otherwise he would be fine, and his clothes would cost Chu Wanning a thousand riddled with sores.

Suddenly, the sword body touched Mo Ran's shoulder, and Chu Wanning stopped in time, and only hit him with the sword sideways, sneering and provoking: "Master Mo, is this the only thing you can do?"

Mo Ran was forced to do nothing by this person, and there was no place to put the clothes in his hand. He smiled bitterly and said: "Master is not going to let me now, but is still bullying me?"

Chu Wanning's eyes were like bayonets, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned: "Do you still want me to let you live forever?"

"Haha, that's right."

"...Do you fight or not?"

"Okay, okay, I'll fight, I can't do it." Mo Ran smiled, shook his head, and his fingertips blazed together, "Damn, call!"

The ghost came out in response, but Chu Wanning's hand was only an ordinary weapon, so Mo Ran didn't pour spiritual power into the ghost. He just held the willow vine, and a sword came from the front. Mo Ran swept back a few feet and swung it suddenly. Out of the cane whip, entangled Chu Wanning's sword hilt.Chu Wanning didn't take it seriously, flicked his wrist, and broke free from the shackles. His figure quickly flashed behind Mo Ran like a ghost, and the long blade swung horizontally, and pressed against Mo Ran's neck from the back.

Chu Wanning stuck behind him, slightly gloomy: "You are not paying attention, come back."

His soft and warm breath brushed against Mo Ran's ears, and Mo Ran felt a burst of hotness, his Adam's apple moved under the blade, and said with a low smile: "Master, don't rush to talk so full, and then take a closer look, have I put my heart into it?" ?”

As soon as the voice fell, Chu Wanning was shocked to realize that Mo Ran's willow vine had wrapped around his arm at some point, and he was firmly held in place, unable to move even an inch.

Chu Wanning stared at his arm for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up sharply.

"Huh? Not bad, take back the preface."

The ink burned and said with a smile: "How can you accept it if you want it?"

"How are you doing?"

"I want Master to change clothes."

Chu Wanning snorted coldly: "...the outcome will be decided."

He said, pouring his own powerful spiritual power into his right arm, and he will see the ghost to retreat, and then slammed back, distanced himself from Mo Ran, and at the same time a sword light flashed, swept the sword energy in the air, and slashed at Mo Ran go.

Mo Ran had no choice but to raise the whip again. For a while, the willow vines and the long sword rattled in the air, and the two weapons never fed the spirit. There was no spectacular momentum of the collision of the spirit current and the flames flying together, but once All the moves are at the peak, flowing clouds and flowing water, and Mo Ran is still holding the gown that he wants to change for Chu Wanning with one hand, so Chu Wanning only uses his right hand to fight with him, and in a blink of an eye, the two of them have broken through more than a hundred moves. Unexpectedly, it is difficult to distinguish the stalemate, and it is difficult to distinguish the upper and lower.

Chu Wanning's breathing was heavy, a drop of hot sweat trickled down through his dark sword eyebrows, and it was close to the eyelashes, but he competed with Mo Ran, and he couldn't be distracted at all, the sweat dripped through the eyelashes and penetrated into the eye sockets , he resisted not blinking, his eyes shone with a frightening light like the aurora of night fire.

The fighting spirit of Beidou Immortal Venerable has been completely aroused by his apprentice.He originally loved hearty battles and competitions, but he was indifferent and cold on weekdays, just because he rarely met an opponent.And the ink burns like a fire, with a bang, it lights up his pool of strong wine, and the flame shines in the sky in an instant.

When they hit the back, the long sword made an ominous creaking sound because it could not withstand such a high-strength impact. Finally, following the close-up blow of the two in the air, it buzzed and shattered into tens of thousands of pieces between the two great masters. Some iron powder is crystal clear!

"The sword is broken." Mo Ran said helplessly, "Do you still fight?"

Chu Wanning's eyes were already surrounded by beacon smoke. He threw away the hilt of his sword, and his white clothes were slightly open, which made him taller and taller. He said concisely and powerfully: "Hit."

"..."

Before Mo Ran had time to take it back to hell, Chu Wanning was extremely sensitive, as if pulling a full string, an arrow shot out of a crossbow, and like a cheetah in the forest, a falcon in the snow, and came straight to Mo Ran.Mo Ran hurriedly withdrew to hell, raised his hand to block, and the two competed again in a new way, fighting hard to separate.

Close-to-body melee combat is different from weapon combat. Strong and tall people tend to take advantage more easily. What's more, Chu Wanning and Mo Ran's skills are almost the same, so this time, Chu Wanning obviously ate deficit.

Mo Ran smiled: "Master, stop beating, if you don't use spiritual power, to be honest, you can't beat me."

Chu Wanning was extremely angry: "The traitor is arrogant!"

"Don't be arrogant, don't be arrogant, if the master is angry, I will let the master do ten tricks."

"Mo Weiyu!" Chu Wanning became angry with embarrassment, and his fists and feet were faster and more ruthless.

Begonia flowers were falling one after another, soft like wind blowing snow, and the master and apprentice under the tree whipped their legs vigorously, doing everything they could.After more than 80 rounds, Chu Wanning gradually felt that his physical strength was a bit overdrawn - he first practiced the sword for half an hour before Mo Ran came, and then fought back and forth with the weapon and Mo Ran for more than 100 times. He was really very tired .

But his eyes are bright, his heart beats fast, and his handsome face is full of energy and radiance.

The longer they fought and entangled, the more stalemate the struggle of strength, Chu Wanning turned sideways suddenly, his elbow fell to Mo Ran's chest and ribs, but Mo Ran grabbed him.

The two pressed against each other, their arms and arms were shaking...

Chu Wanning's arm was held so tightly by Mo Ran, the rough and slender fingers seemed to crush him, breaking his bones.

Mo Ran's animal nature and desire to conquer were also burned in this flesh-and-blood fight. He suddenly exerted force, and finally restrained Chu Wanning's force, and then suddenly turned back——

Chu Wanning was startled suddenly, and when he came back to his senses, Mo Ran was firmly strangled in his sweaty arms.

"Are you still fighting?" Mo Ran had a laughing voice behind him, his back was close to Mo Ran's broad chest, his heart was beating up and down, the young man's chest was as hot as fire, as strong as iron, like a burning rock , Knead his whole body into it, knead it away.Mo Ran's lips and teeth were attached to the back of his ears, and the exhaled breath was hot, all of which were sprayed on the back of his naked neck, and because Chu Wanning was wearing a high bun, without the obstruction of his hair, he could feel the opponent's wolf-like horror The aura, almost like this masculine aura that will penetrate and tear him apart.

Because of sweat, the violence is sticky and lingering, moist like spring water...

"Master, are you still fighting?"

"..." Chu Wanning bit her lower lip tightly, and her phoenix eyes turned red.

Damn, he is not reconciled!

Just as he was about to fight again, Mo Ran's lips stuck down at this moment, as if by coincidence, he rubbed against his earlobe vaguely, the rough and warm feeling made him suddenly get goosebumps, painful Wan Ning's hair stood on end, she gritted her teeth and said, "Let me go!"

Although his words were fierce, his body trembled uncontrollably in Mo Ran's arms. Fortunately, Mo Ran couldn't tell why he was trembling because of the loss of strength in the fight. In fact, Mo Ran couldn't protect himself, so how could he tell the difference? Xin found Chu Wanning's abnormality.

Chu Wanning heard his low voice, his voice was hoarse, very like the voice of deep desire, with a playful chuckle: "After letting go, is the master willing to go back to the room and change clothes?"

Chu Wanning was so excited that his phoenix eyes were slightly red, and he said angrily: "... let go!"

His evasion was exchanged for a stronger and more rude restraint from the other party. Chu Wanning's arm was pinched and almost misplaced. As soon as his body softened, he couldn't help it, and hummed hoarsely.

This sound was too much like a groan on the bed, Mo Ran froze suddenly, and his lower body immediately responded.He and Chu Wanning's bodies are close to each other at this moment, and he is afraid that the master will immediately notice his hot and hard anger. How can Mo Ran dare to let Chu Wanning know?He pushed Chu Wanning away almost subconsciously, not daring to suppress the other party from behind like this.

That is to say, at the moment of letting go, Chu Wanning was free, with a raging evil spirit, hugged his pinched and painful arm, looked back and kicked hard with a whip leg, and used real strength to knock down Mo Ran, who was caught off guard. on the ground.Where did Mo Ran think that this guy would suddenly kick his feet, the whole person was kicked, lying on the ground, feeling that his ribs were about to break, and he frowned in pain.

"Master, you are too..."

Victory is not martial.

Without daring to say the second half of the sentence, Mo Ran barely squinted his eyes full of painful water vapor, and tried to look up at Chu Wanning.

He saw that his master's tunic was in disarray, and the white silk skirt had already been opened wide due to the fierce struggle, revealing a tight and smooth chest, heaving and falling with the rapid breathing.Chu WanNing was panting, and he suddenly pulled his scattered skirts, his forehead hair was scattered, and his temples were scattered. Because of the fierce fighting, his eyes were still red at the moment.

Chu Wanning slowly stood up straight, looking down at him from top to bottom, his chin raised slightly, his eyes were blazing, majestic and arrogant.

He calmed down and panted, and said, "You lost. It doesn't matter if you are tall."

Mo Ran didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and when he was speaking, there was blood on the corner of his mouth: "Didn't you lose? Even the bones will be broken by the master."

"..."

When he said this, Chu Wanning was a little weak. He was playing well just now. He didn't remember whether his last kick had stopped. He leaned over and pressed Mo Ran's chest ribs: "Where did you kick?"

"This way..."

"Does it hurt?"

"..." Pain is for sure, but I am not a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy now, what does it look like to shout pain to Master.

Chu Wanning saw that his face was not very good, so he reached out and took the stack of clothes, and exerted force with the other hand, trying to set up Mo Ran, but unexpectedly, his strength was consumed too much, and Mo Ran was heavy and heavy Gao, he didn't pull under this pull, but the whole person fell on Mo Ran.He heard the painful groan of the people under him, and sat up quickly, without thinking about it, and went to see Mo Ran's injury.

"Does it matter?" Chu Wanning's face turned pale.

Mo Ran frowned, and added his hand: "You get off me first."

Fortunately, he can still talk, it seems that he was not crushed to death.

Chu Wanning hurriedly prepared, but people who are out of strength often do not get up so easily when they fall down. The legs are actually soft, and they are often not stable.

This fall, it’s not the position, it’s on Mo Ran’s waist and crotch, Chu Wanning didn’t pay attention at the beginning, but he is wearing very little at the moment, only a thin layer of silk cloth, and this position is so embarrassing, he moved , almost immediately felt that there was a huge and hard thing, which was about to press against his body.

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Small Theater "Mo Ran's Way of Acting like a Baby"

Chu Wanning: Come on, I will fight with you.

Mo Ran 1.0: Don't, I can't beat Shizun, Shizun asked me to do ten tricks, but I still can't beat Shizun qaq

Chu Wanning: Come on, I will fight with you.

Ink Burning 2.0: What should I do if I lose?If you lose, let me love Master well^_^

Chu Wanning: Come on, I will fight with you.

Mo Ran 0.5: (Playful eyes) Still have the strength to fight?Could it be that I... didn't bully you enough yesterday?