The martial arts conference in the same country lasted for seven days. On the first day, lots were drawn for each sect, and they competed with the sects that got the corresponding lottery. Because there are many sects, they usually sent representatives to compete.

The second, third, and fourth days are ring competitions. The sect that was drawn to the first beginning will choose to stand on the stage. The winner is kicked off the ring, and the winner stays on the stage to continue the competition.

Day five is a time for the judges to take on the challenge.

The sixth day is the time for the leaders of each sect to accept the challenge.

The seventh day is the main event, the leaders of various sects compete with each other, what's more, they can challenge the head of Tianjue Sect.

Today is the first day of the martial arts conference, and it is a day when the disciples representing each palace and faction who have drawn the corresponding lottery will fight against each other.

Those who are fighting in the audience are the disciples of Wenwuzong and Dijuemen.

This game is not very interesting, and the winner has basically been decided.

Li Shang leaned in Mo Qianyu's arms, looked down at the two people who came and went on the stage, and the final winner automatically ignored the occasional discussions about him and Mo Qianyu below.

It is not easy for him to make such a determination, so how can he shrink back after listening to other people's few words?

The evening sunlight, with a faint colored halo, shone obliquely from the side, and fell on Li Shang's body. The fox's hand was across his waist, and his strong arms held him tightly.

He withdrew his gaze from the stage—the competition had already ended, and there was no one there anymore. He lowered his long eyelashes and looked at the fox's beautiful slender fingertips. Li Shang was very happy and very unhappy now.

Things like love are like the poison of poppies, one more point can kill you, and one point less will lose your body and mind, but no matter how much or how little, in the end, you will be deeply trapped in it, unable to extricate yourself.

The setting sun in the distance has begun to sink gradually, and the red clouds dyed half of the sky red. The scene is reflected in his slightly raised ice-blue eyes, with a faint reddish light. Deep in the eyes, it seems to be rising There is a faint brilliance, with a bit of indescribable beauty.

The memory seems to return to the past spent on Junze Mountain. At that time, he was not what he is now. At that time, he was the one who fell in love with him at a glance.

In fact, this relationship has long been deeply involved, even if he will pay a price to remember that past, even if he knows that the person he loves does not actually like him...

"Li'er, what are you thinking?" Mo Qianyu leaned her face against his side and asked him.

"No." He lowered his eyelids to hide the melancholy in his eyes.

In this world, no matter how thick your heart is surrounded by iron walls, as long as you meet the only person in your heart, even if he doesn’t do anything, you don’t need to do anything, your heart will automatically start from the inside collapse……

"Now, the gatekeepers of Guichen Palace and Youji Palace are the ones who will start the competition. Please signal to the palace masters of both parties." On the competition stage, the host—Gu Yuan, the owner of Qianchen Villa, took out the competition list and began to read.

The lord of Guichen Palace, Li Shang, is here, but the lord of Youji Palace, Yu Youming, hasn't come yet. Therefore, according to the usual calculation, the matters indicated by the lords of both parties this time should be handled by Wuyin, the left protector of Youji Palace. replace.

Gu Yuan raised his eyes to look in the direction of the Youji Palace, and then looked at the gate. Seeing that Yu Youming had not arrived, he paused, made a decision in his heart, and announced, "Because the owner of the Youji Palace is not present, this time After the second gesture, there will be Youji Gongzuo Protector Wuyin acting on his behalf..."

"No need." A clear and pleasant voice sounded, and a few gusts of wind passed by, carrying the fragrance of blood crabapple, a young man in red landed on the stage of the competition stage.

Everyone in the audience was surprised, including Gu Yuan, because even he didn't know how this young man got in.

Half of the young man's body was hidden in the shadow of the setting sun, and his clothes fluttered lightly, carrying the cool evening breeze.

His skin was very fair, and his slender figure was covered by the red dress, which made his skin white like snow.

Li Shang looked down at the young man standing on the stage, got up from the fox's arms, and walked slowly to the stage.

He remembered that boy.

Very white, wearing a dark iron ghost mask.They had met just three days ago.At that time, he punched him, but he dodged it, and finally missed it.

"We met again." Li Shang frowned at him.

"I remember the last time I saw you was three days ago." Looking down at Li Shang's forehead, the corners of the lips under Yu Youming's mask slightly curved, "The injury on the forehead has healed."

"Ah, that's right." Li Shang raised his hand and touched his forehead, looked up at the eyes behind Yu Youming's mask and said, "Now I have signaled and signaled, the rest is the competition."

"En." Yu Youming nodded slightly, seeing that Li Shang had already left, he didn't hesitate, turned around and walked towards the direction where the Youji Palace was.

……

"You guys know each other?" Seeing Li Shang walking in front of him, the fox stretched out his arms to hug him again, letting him sit in his arms, the movements were as smooth as if this kind of thing was already used to it.

"Yeah." Li Shang was also used to the intimacy with the fox, found a more comfortable position in the fox's arms to lean against, looked at Qiu and Wuyin who were standing in the audience, and nodded.

The fox lowered his eyes and looked at Li Shang, who looked excited and seemed to be paying attention to the game, and smiled lightly: "You let Ah Qiu go down?"

"Hey, you don't understand, ah, Qiu knows that person." Li Shang didn't turn his head, his eyes were fixed on the two people on the competition stage who hated each other face to face, with a bit of naughtiness in his eyes.

"Is it?"

"Yes, I met him on the street a day ago. He bought the last big meat bun from Xu Ji Baozi Shop. I asked Ah Qiu to grab half of it from him."

"It sure looks like something you would do." The fox pinched Li Shang's face with a smile, but those beautiful long eyes looked towards the stands, where Yu Youming, the lord of Youji Palace, was...

Just because he doesn't ask doesn't mean he doesn't know.

……

on the test bench.

Ah Qiu raised his eyes and glanced at Wuyin who was standing opposite him, and said blankly: "Don't think I don't know, last time, the thing about Baozi was actually done on purpose by you, right? It was just a way to hide your own purpose. just an excuse."

"Yes." Without raising his eyelids, Wuyin stretched out his hand and drew out the long sword in his hand.

"Why are you following us?" Ah Qiu didn't move, but continued to ask her own questions.

"This, no comment."

"Is that so?" I have to say that except for the fact that Ah Qiu's expression changes a little in front of Li Shang, most of the other times he is expressionless.

Changing the long sword in his hand to his right hand, and pulling out the sword with his left hand, Ah Qiu smiled at a person who had only met twice: "Then, I will fight until you say it."

……

"Fox, fox, Ah Qiu changed hands." On the high seat, Li Shang shook Mo Qianyu's arm excitedly.

"I know, Ah Qiu is left-handed." Mo Qianyu lowered his eyes and glanced at Ah Qiu under the stage, and put aside the folding fan in his hand that he never left when he was Tianxuan, and raised his free hand to support it. Li Shang, to prevent him from falling from his arms because of being too excited, his movements are gentle and pampering.

"Ah, how do you know?" Li Shang tilted his head to look at the fox, his ice-blue eyes were full of doubts.

The fox raised his hand and scratched Li Shanggao's delicate nose, which had finally calmed down, and said with a smile, "Guess..."

"So cunning..." Li Shang puffed up his face again...

The intimacy of Fox and Li Shang, who looked like no one else, fell into the eyes of one of the four veteran sects in the row below them, but it turned into deep hatred.

The black iron fan is your body protection, in order to protect him well, you actually put it aside.Tianxuan, what do you mean by this, does it mean that that person is more important than your life?

but……

The beautiful eyes with charming charm raised slightly, and looked at the special area of ​​the six sects, the young man in red with his head propped up and wearing a dark iron ghost face, deep in his almond-like eyes, a bit of ruthlessness flashed.

I will not let him become your weakness, and I will never allow him to ruin you...

Even then, you might hate me to the bone, or even kill me.

……

The author has something to say:

Shou is actually not easy, I hope those who like it will keep watching*^_^*The things before Shou and Gong will be written later, because there is another important person who did not appear, hehe.Finally, let me talk nonsense, this is a sweet article, even if a certain paragraph is abused, it will be sweet at the end*^_^*Please rest assured to eat*^_^*

Ah~ And there is more, I hope that those who have read Wenwen can give some comments on Wenwen's shortcomings, and catch bugs (send Li Shang's cute face *^_^*)

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