The whole cultivation world regards me as a group favorite [Crossing Books]

Hua Shengfang's lights would suddenly go out, which was beyond Ye Huaiyao's expectation.

After Rong Huan left, he leaned against the window of the box, enjoying the singing and dancing in the hall while waiting for the beauty to arrive.

While relaxing, Ye Huaiyao suddenly noticed a familiar figure appearing in the crowd below.

He rubbed his eyes, leaned forward to take a closer look, and found that the person was really the envoy of Xuantian Tower, Ye Huaiyao's direct junior brother, Zhan Yu.

Ye Huaiyao was delighted when he saw it.

When he was picked up by Yan Chen and others from Chensumen, Zhan Yu stayed on the mountain to take care of the follow-up matters. Ye Huaiyao had already left before he turned back, so the two brothers and sisters had not had time to talk properly.

I didn't expect that they would meet in the brothel this time, it was really an interesting fate.

Zhan Yu is usually a mature and prudent kid, always serious in front of him, superficial, and likes to blow his hair when he is in a hurry. Ye Huaiyao likes to tease him the most.

At this moment when someone came to the door, he rolled his eyes, and a smirk appeared on his lips. He took out a plain white handkerchief, stained it with a half box of residual rouge left by someone on the window sill, and painted it red. lip marks.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Huaiyao scribbled on it with his left hand:

"The moon is white and the wind is clear. The long night is boring. I am so happy to see my beloved."

He intentionally wrote the handwriting gracefully and gracefully, and then took a piece of candied lotus root from the small plate on the table, wrapped it in a handkerchief, tied it in a knot, and threw it at Zhan Yu's head.

This "sugar lotus root" means "a perfect match". Ye Huaiyao has a good command of poetry and books, and reads pornographic books. He knows all about these messy affairs. He didn't flirt with a single girl. bro.

Zhan Yu also came to the brothel for a purpose. He was sitting there sipping tea with a lot of thoughts when he suddenly felt something flying towards him.

He leaned back at the nick of time, but the "hidden weapon" missed his head and fell onto the table in front of him, rubbing the tip of Zhan Yu's nose.

The two disciples from Xuantian Tower stood by, and they didn't react at all, and their faces changed together.

For those who practice martial arts, it is not a trivial matter to let any object get close without knowing it. If this thing is really some kind of sharp blade, the moment just now is enough for Zhan Yu to walk back and forth on the line of life and death. .

There are very few people in the world who can make the majestic Xuantian Building's commanders and envoys unable to detect it.

The three of them looked around, unable to determine the direction in which the thing was thrown, and then looked at the knotted handkerchief on the table together, as if they were staring at some poisonous snake or beast.

The round-faced boy on the right is named Chen Cheng, who is Zhan Yu's direct disciple, and he said in shock when he saw this, "Who is so powerful in martial arts and dares to offend Xuantianlou? ?”

This place is not far from Lihentian, and the news of Beicang Mojun's resurrection just came out, so it's no wonder he guessed like this.

The tall and thin man on the left is He Zhanyang's apprentice, named Qi Xinshan, who heard the words: "But this is a brothel. Beicang Demon Lord has always been withdrawn, no matter men or women are allowed to get close to him, what is he doing here?"

Chen Cheng put his hand on the hilt of his sword, looked around vigilantly, and replied, "That's not necessarily true, we didn't come here to find a girl..."

Zhan Yu said: "Cheng'er, put your hands down. You're so nervous without knowing what's going on. Don't you know that we're here for another purpose?"

Chen Cheng obediently let go of the hilt of his sword, and saw Zhan Yu put on a pair of gloves woven from silkworm silk, and carefully unfolded the handkerchief.

Under the breathless gaze of the three of them, the Tang lotus root and rouge characters inside appeared in front of them.

"..."

Chen Cheng was shocked and said: "Master, there is a girl... I have a crush on you!"

Zhan Yu glanced at him and said, "So what? Do you think it's surprising that someone takes a fancy to him as a teacher?"

Chen Cheng: "Uh... I don't have that intention, I just think that this girl is still a mother-in-law, and her martial arts are too strong."

When he said this, Qi Xinshan was also worried, and blurted out: "Yes, if the other party has a crush on the uncle and insists on robbing him, what should we do if we can't stop him?"

"Get out." Zhan Yu laughed angrily, and cursed, "You two brats, are you begging for a beating? In the eyes of both of you, I'm just that— useless?"

When he said the last three words "not useful", he heard another piercing sound coming from his ears.

This time the movement was bigger than last time, Zhan Yu was still wearing gloves specially designed to insulate the poison of the hidden weapon, he took advantage of the situation and caught the thing firmly.

He opened his hand and looked, and there was a chestnut fried in sugar lying in his palm.

Is there any girl or even man in this world who would stir-fry chestnuts with sugar to attract the attention of the person he likes?

Just a foodie...

The corners of Zhan Yu's lips twitched, and he instantly understood who the mysterious woman who "has admiration for him and has high martial arts skills" is.

A smile appeared in his eyes immediately, and then he cleared his throat, purposely turned his face up, put the chestnuts back into his sleeves, picked up the handkerchief candied lotus root on the table, and stood up.

Qi Xinshan was still puzzled by the situation: "Uncle Zhan?"

"It's only been a few days since I came back, and I actually ran here again to mess around."

Zhan Yu cursed happily, then turned around and said, "You two wait here, and I'll catch the troublemaker."

After he finished speaking, he quickly walked upstairs, causing Qi Xinshan to be confused, and said to Chen Cheng: "Senior brother Chen, how can uncle be so happy after being beaten by a chestnut, he must be someone he really likes."

After all, Chen Cheng is a pro-disciple. Seeing Zhan Yu's expression, he changed his mind and realized something. He patted Qi Xinshan on the shoulder with joy on his face: "Today is luck for the two of us. If I guess correctly, the upstairs It should be Mingsheng!"

Qi Xinshan was surprised: "What did you say? Seventh, Seventh Master?"

He lowered his voice, suppressed his excitement, approached Chen Cheng and asked, "How do you know? Are you sure? I have never seen this elder before! I only saw the Dharma Sage once from a distance, and it was four years ago." .”

Chen Cheng said with a smile: "Mingsheng's whereabouts are erratic, and he hasn't come back for 18 years. It's not easy to see. But judging by Master's expression, it's not bad. When nothing happened before, he was like this every time he mentioned Mingsheng. I'm very happy, but I have to pretend to be particularly disgusted."

Qi Xinshan said: "But, Mingsheng... really knows how to write a handkerchief to pretend to be a girl to tease people, and throw chestnuts downstairs?"

"..."

Chen Cheng said: "What do you know! Mingsheng's temperament is so approachable, humorous and unrestrained!"

Qi Xinshan: "Then... what's going on!"

Just at this moment, a gust of dark wind swept across, the surrounding candles were all extinguished, there was a sound of exclamation, and everyone was plunged into darkness.

At this point in time, Zhan Yu was about to run upstairs, Rong Huang was rushing back to Hua Shengfang, Ye Huaiyao stood up immediately, and quickly and silently dodged behind the door.

He listened for a while, and felt some unusual noises faintly coming from outside, so he opened the door and floated out, following the sound to the opposite wing in the darkness.

These three peerless masters concealed their identities at the same time, and gathered in such a small brothel in the northwest border by accident.

In the darkness, it seems that there are dangers everywhere, but in fact, with them there, it is already as stable as Mount Tai.

It's just that seeing the accident happened, Zhan Yu and Rong Wang's hearts were hung on Ye Huaiyao, and they both rushed towards Ye Huaiyao at the same time. Because Rong Wang was more aware of the exact location of their room, he rushed there first step.

Worried about Ye Huaiyao's situation, Rong Wang didn't go through the main entrance, but jumped in through a window on the second floor and re-entered Hua Shengfang's building.

If you remember correctly, this box is opposite to Ye Huaiyao's room. He only needs to get out of the box and go through a corridor to get there.

At the same time, Ye Huaiyao, who heard slight movements, had already pushed open the door of this box.

After the sudden strange wind blew out all the candles in the whole brothel, it didn't completely dissipate, and it was still circling slightly.There is a faint fragrance in the air, but it does not bring discomfort to the inhaler.

Ye Huaiyao actually had a fire-type talisman in his arms, but the enemy was in the dark, and the rest of the place was pitch black. If there was light coming from him at this time, it would inevitably become the target of public criticism.

So he didn't do that. After entering the room, he focused his ears and heard a slight sound in the air outside the window, and he came close in a blink of an eye.

The person who came was obviously a peerless master, with extremely fast speed and slight turning point, he had already stepped on the window sill in a blink of an eye.

Ye Huaiyao squinted his eyes, and through the hazy moonlight outside the window, he vaguely saw the outline of the other party. He couldn't see the facial features clearly, but he only knew that he should be a tall and slender adult man.

While thinking about the other party's identity, his hands were unambiguous, taking advantage of the moment the man pushed open the window, he swung his sword and slashed straight at the head.

Ye Huaiyao's timing of this sword attack was just right, just in time for the person who came half inside and half outside, so it was impossible to guard against.

At this time, the choice of most people must be to retreat and retreat, temporarily giving up the plan to enter the room.

But I don't know what attractive treasures are in this room. The other party turned out to be desperate, neither dodging nor dodging, and grabbed Ye Huaiyao's sword with his bare hands.

This man's moves were also extremely agile and flexible, Ye Huaiyao naturally couldn't let him take away his weapon in this way, so he turned the long sword in circles and slashed across the waist.

The visitor took the opportunity to turn along the blade of the sword, threw himself into the window, hooked the window with his toes, rolled on the spot, and stood still with his hands behind his back, without any embarrassment in his gestures.

After a few moves, Ye Huaiyao was astonished and almost cheered for him. He swung his long sword back and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

He changed his moves extremely quickly, even though his strength has not fully recovered to its peak, it is not something ordinary people can avoid.

The man snorted coldly, and after avoiding Ye Huaiyao's sword move, he also raised his palm, only to hear a "bang", the two palms intersected, and then felt something in his heart at the same time.

From the beginning of the confrontation, the comer has always made fierce and decisive moves, and reacted extremely quickly, but at this time, there was an insignificant pause.

Ye Huaiyao took the opportunity to slide his fingers, pinched his veins, and flicked to the side.

While being held by him, the attacker subconsciously grabbed Ye Huaiyao's wrist, and the two of them fell on the bed next to them.

Ye Huaiyao threw himself on the man, this time with too much force, his forehead almost hit the window sill, the other party quickly stretched out his hand to cover his forehead, helping Ye Huaiyao to cushion the corners.

"Really you?"

He was close at hand, and the moonlight outside the window was not too bright enough to outline the faint facial contours of the other party. Ye Huaiyao asked in surprise, "Rong Huang?"

The two were fighting secretly just now, their moves were fierce and compact, most of them were improvised, and there was no trick. It wasn't until their palms met that Ye Huaiyao immediately felt a cold and sharp air in the opponent's palm.

Everyone is an old opponent, there is nothing that can't be discerned this time, such a skill, such a skill, except Beicang Mojun, don't have to think about it.

But why did he appear here?

The moonlight turned and flowed, and the halo was hazy. It seemed that even the perverse hostility that always carried Rong Huang's brows had been dissolved a bit, and there was a bit of hallucinatory gentleness in that cold and stern face.

Ye Huaiyao was lying on top of him, his waist was hugged by the other party, and his forehead was still in Rong Wang's palm. This posture was extremely embarrassing for the two opponents who had a one-night stand.

But under such circumstances, he clearly saw a scar behind Rong Wang's disheveled bangs.

——Once, Anan's head was broken by Yan Jin, the scar on his forehead, Ye Huaiyao had personally inspected it several times, and the shape was exactly the same as the scar on Rong Huang's forehead at this time.

The color of the scar is very light, and it is about to fade away. If it wasn't for such a close distance, it would not be visible at all.

Ye Huaiyao froze suddenly.

He was originally a very smart person, and he had doubts about the various violations in Anan, but no matter how rich his imagination was, it was impossible for him to think about Rong Wang.

Anan's cute and shy little face and Rong Huang's lonely, cold and unruly face flashed in his mind, even Ye Huaiyao couldn't help being a little dazed.

He was about to ask, but when he lowered his head, he saw that his hands were still twisted on the front of the other's chest.

A piece of the dress was torn, revealing a bloody edge of the cloth.

Ye Huaiyao tugged, and found that what had been properly preserved was a piece of sleeve he tore off when he bandaged Anan's wound.

"Are you—really Anan? Are you... playing Anan from the beginning to the end?"

Ye Huaiyao stuttered a little, his heart was roaring.

Is the contrast of this personality a little too big?You are obviously an evil, charming and crazy big devil, Lord Beicang!

How did that little pitiful look come about!Actor? ? ?

Also, you, a devil, came here to be a follower for others, making pastries and cheese, what are you trying to do!

Rong Wang: "...Yes."

The two looked at each other for a moment, and Rong Wang unconsciously held his breath.

He felt Ye Huaiyao's hand grabbing his arm.At the moment when he completely possessed this person, Ye Huaiyao's body trembled, and he tightly clasped his arm like this, also in this position.

The hands that Rong Huang placed on Ye Huaiyao's waist and forehead were as stiff as if they were not his own, and he did not dare to move or let go.

Ye Huaiyao said sincerely, "You're really good."

After he finished speaking, he was about to get up calmly - such a posture is really not easy to speak.

It's just that he just wanted to sit up and interrogate him. Rong Fan was flustered in his heart, but he made a mistake, thinking that Ye Huaiyao was angry.

In a panic, he quickly stretched out his hand to pull it, and said, "I didn't mean to lie to you, listen to me—"

As soon as Ye Huaiyao sat up, he was pulled by his arm and pulled over. He leaned his body and almost leaned against Rong Wang, so he turned his head to speak.

But with the posture of the two of them, as soon as he turned his head, his lips touched Rong Rong's side face.

The two stopped at the same time.