Official match won't let me be beautiful [Comprehensive martial arts]

The deep black eyes of the young man in white are quiet and gentle, and they are as clear as a mirror lake under the moonlight... and they seem to be filled with light, which is about to overflow after shaking.

He stared at her and said softly, "It's very nice."

Young Master Wu Que has been tied to the word "good" recently.

Miss Tie suppressed her laughter, and then asked in a low voice: "Ms. Duan San said 'women are the ones who please yourself', these days she always pulls me to dress up... Dude, do I look good today?"

——This question... When will Iron Girl not look good?

The young man in white blushed a little because of her previous sentence, and thought honestly.

Therefore, he looked at her openly and honestly, and said, "It's very beautiful."

The smile in the almond eyes deepened a bit.

The girl raised her head proudly, and said happily: "In this way, I have fulfilled my promise to you!" She relaxed, squinted her eyes and sighed: "Oh...it's been a long time since I practiced. A long time."

Hua Wuque still looked at her intently, with gentle eyes, silently witnessing and indulging in the little joy of his sweetheart.

The eyes met for a moment, and the dull Tie girl finally noticed a subtle feeling that was different from the past.

Maybe it's because the moonlight is too beautiful tonight, maybe his silence is too gentle, maybe it's Xinlan herself... You know, when a person is happy, it's easy to get cranky.

She took a step closer, stroking the cool jade flute with both hands, and suddenly asked him: "You used to play this song often, and now I have learned most of it by imitating it, but you never mentioned it... What's its name?"

She was curious a long time ago, he obviously knows how to play many different tunes, but he seems to like this one very much.Every time she lowers her eyebrows and gently opens her thin lips, the sound quality is ethereal, the lead is washed away, and the wind is blowing... The sound of the flute often sounds at night to accompany her to sleep.

He lowered his eyes slightly: "I did it when I was young, and I don't have a name."

"Oh..." Xinlan nodded, her toes lightly rubbing against the lawn.

I just feel that there is a strange atmosphere lingering between them, inexplicable, a little breathless, and it seems to be a tacit joy.

Another half a minute passed.

She looked up at him: "don't you, don't you want to take a name?"

In the other party's quiet black eyes, there was a meaning she couldn't understand: "You take it."

Tie girl is straightforward and straightforward, but now she is trapped in such a delicate atmosphere. After a long time, she suddenly has a strange and inexplicable temper: I will take it if I take it, but I won’t tell you when I take it, and it will make you curious It's only fair to scratch your head!

She closed her eyes and thought for a while, then opened them again quickly: "It's done!"

It's like making a wish to the gods and Buddhas in the ruined temple at the bottom of Mount Emei that day.

Hua Wuque stood on the spot, motionless as if his heels had taken root.

He just looked at the girl with a lively and expectant gaze, and nodded slightly: "...um." There was no gesture of doubt or curiosity at all.

Iron Girl pursed her lips and squeezed the jade flute even tighter.

I just felt that my little thoughts were seen through by the other party, and I felt very boring for a moment, but somehow annoyed him.

The girl pouted slightly: "Why didn't you ask me, what's my name?"

The young man in white just smiled and said nothing.

Xinlan felt terrified when he looked at her, so she took two small steps over and stood in front of him, the two of them were already very close: "You, you can ask me..." She blinked, The cheeks are bulging, and in his eyes, this appearance is quite cute and cute.

The girl looked at him seriously, and said seriously: "If you don't tell me, how do I know if you know and don't want to ask, or if you don't know but are too embarrassed to ask?"

——Actually, she herself didn't know what she was talking about, it sounded like she was playing dumb.When the mind is disturbed, the words are naturally also disordered.

He said softly, "If you don't tell me, I won't ask."

When you want to say it, I will listen, and if you say it, I will believe it.

Tie girl frowned, she couldn't get out by herself, and said distressedly: "Then if you don't ask, how will you know?" If you ask what she knows, she doesn't know either.

Young Master Wu Que's eyes darkened, a smile appeared on the corners of his lips, and he asked, "How do you know...I don't know?"

Hearing this, the girl looked unconvinced, she opened her eyes and retorted: "If I don't say it, then God knows it, I know you don't..." The voice of these words was tense, which was similar to that in the ruined temple. What he said was exactly the same.

He gently interrupted her: "I know."

The two were too close, she blushed before she knew it, bit her lip and said falteringly: "You...you know...what?" You obviously don't know anything.

He didn't speak, everything was silent.

She just raised her wrist extremely slowly, and moved her slender fingers with thin calluses, giving her plenty of opportunities to resist...but finally touched the white catkin that belonged to a girl, and held it in her hot palm.

"Iron..." His clear voice was hoarse.

After a pause, he swallowed the word "girl following behind" into his throat.

The little hand trembled, as if it had been scalded, but it didn't escape.

The fingers moved slightly, and the green fingertips also turned white from clenching the body of the flute tightly, which made the young man in white feel pity.

"... Xinlan." He gently called her name, like a clear spring flowing slowly.

Her eyes as black as lacquer lingered on her shy and beautiful face with her head lowered halfway, and the young man's brows stretched out affectionately, as if he was afraid of disturbing something, he didn't dare to be abrupt.

The girl's temperament is clear and pure, but her appearance is bright and moving.

When the cheeks are dyed with a faint blush, it is like the saying in "Beauty Song" that "people are more delicate than flowers, and flowers are colorless, and flowers are also desolate in front of people."

Too fast, too sudden... This greatly exceeded her cognition, and even exceeded all possible scenarios in her imagination.

She just felt that her heart, which had been neglected all the time, was beating very fast.

The palm held in his hand was also sweaty, nervous and astonished.However, the secret joy should not be underestimated either...

Xinlan found that she couldn't speak a word, and couldn't make a single movement.I just want to raise my head and quietly look at the handsome brows of the young man in white, Shu Lang, and smile at him with bent lips...

When the smile was getting stronger, she couldn't help but threw herself into his arms.

Moving faster than thinking, Hua Wuque hugged the girl in his heart with his backhand.

His fingertips ran over her smooth black hair, feeling her soft breath in his ears, and his free hand was holding his waist so tightly... He leaned forward slightly, Gently rest your chin on the shoulder and neck of your sweetheart, enjoying the eternal peace and joy at this moment.

The long eyelashes trembled slightly, and the only thing he could see was his arms.And the turbulent waves hidden in the eyes are all hidden in the boundless lovesickness born by Wen Lanchao...

——The sea of ​​humanity is as deep as the depths of lovesickness.

He is no longer in the water, only she is the salvation.

Xinlan is a girl after all, sometimes she has a thin skin;

Mr. Wuque is even more passionate and polite, he abides by the boundaries and dare not be rude to the beautiful woman.

However, not saying a single word on the face, never entangled in actions, just a few inadvertently looking at each other silently, is worth a thousand words...

The next day, the young man in white went out early again, and he was going to an appointment.

This was an agreement made yesterday, a plan several months ago, and a mission that was cultivated since childhood... Or maybe it has always been just a heavy stone in his heart, but he can't move it:

——Go out of Yihua Palace and kill Jiang Xiaoyu.

How precious and fragile a human life is.

Ever since he knew that the young man in red shirt he met at the inn was the one Master invited Moon Palace to kill himself, he has speculated and entangled countless times... Is he really a villain?Do I really want to kill him with a sword?

No, if the young master of Yihua Palace wants to kill the little fish from the Valley of the Wicked, he doesn't need to use a sword at all.

If only things in the world were as simple as killing someone.

Then if he chooses not to kill, the world will be peaceful, and he will accompany Miss Tie to travel all over the mountains and rivers, find her biological father, and then...

Thinking of this, his handsome and handsome face turned red slightly, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at the gurgling stream in fascination, with a slight smile on his lips from time to time.

——In the eyes of the little fish who stepped on it, it was so dazzling.

"Hua Wuque, I'm coming!" the red-shirted boy curled his lips and shouted loudly.

It was strange to say that the two of them did not see each other a few times, overtly and secretly, and there was a sense of dislike for each other for no reason.But if he really wants to fight to the death... Well, to put it another way, if he really wants to be an enemy, he really can't hate Hua Wuque.

There is always a strange sense of intimacy.

At this moment, Xiao Yu'er can tell whether the other party's smile is real or fake by feeling.It is true to observe carefully, the courteous smile, the arc of his lips will be a little softer, that is the perfect and flawless young man.

But now, there is a smile in Hua Wuque's eyes, tsk.

Xiao Yuer casually sat down on a big rock under the big tree: "It's weird, why don't you see that you are dark in the sun?" He squinted at the young man in white: "If you are dark, I won't be able to call you little boy in the future." Already."

Hua Wuque suppressed her smile and sat down beside him calmly.

He even replied lightly: "I haven't been tanned since I was a child." As if no amount of harsh sarcasm could destroy his good mood, he didn't care at all.

For a moment, Xiao Yu'er regretted that he was going to stab him when he was in a weak position, after all, he was the one who got hurt if he got angry.

I just glanced at him, and still couldn't help teasing: "You look handsome, but you are actually indifferent to ordinary people... But standing in front of my Tie Lanlan, you are like that peacock spreading its tail. "

Hua Wuque twitched the corners of his mouth, unable to tell whether it was a "huh" or a "hum", or maybe it was an illusion caused by the sound of running water, but he didn't respond to anything.

Without oil and salt, Xiao Yu'er felt that he was boring.

He raised his hands and carried it on his back, making a pillow for his head: "Although I asked you out, you can't just say nothing, if you want to kill or cut, give me a happy word..."

He snorted and said in a low voice: "Be careful that I will kill myself one day, so that you will not be able to fulfill your teacher's mission for the rest of your life."

Hua Wuque looked at him calmly, and said, "I don't want to kill you... besides, if you die, Miss Tie..." He shook his head and didn't say any more.The originally smiling eyes were stained with sadness: "But the order of the eldest aunt is not allowed to be disobeyed by anyone, and even a little doubt is not allowed... For example, why do I have to kill Jiang Xiao with my own hands?" Fish is not a person."

Xiao Yu'er was silent.

No one can smile when faced with a matter of life and death, it's just self-deception: "Then you..."

Hua Wuque let out a long breath: "I want to go back to Yihua Palace to find out."

The boy in the red shirt looked very handsome when he was serious. He tightened his expression and asked, "What if there is no reason?"

The young man in white turned his body slightly, with a calm face, and said loudly: "That means I have no reason to kill you!"

After saying that, they both laughed at the same time.

The two young teenagers are all in high spirits and very happy.

They talked for a while afterward.

The strange thing is that no matter what the topic is, it will always go back to Tie Xinlan in the end...

For example, ask the other party how they met Tie Xinlan, and what happened after the meeting; for example, ask if this girl is sometimes a little stupid, one sighs and says that she is stupid even if she is not stupid, and the other retorts that she is not only not stupid but also very stupid. Clever... So one said the other was stupid, how could she fall in love with her if she wasn't stupid!

The other didn't deny it, but said that none of them were very smart.

The two young men chatted until the sun went down.

Xiao Yu'er, who was crossing his legs, suddenly said that we should have dinner together tonight.Hua Wuque just wanted to refuse and said: I'm afraid Miss Tie will wait for me.But I heard him continue: "Today is still my birthday."

Hua Wuque stood there in a daze.

I only felt my heart tremble, my blood was surging, and my complexion was even paler... Could it be that He Lu misunderstood, and I also made a mistake?

Xiao Yu'er was also taken aback, frightened by his red eyes, and said blankly: "What's wrong? My friend has a birthday, why do you look like this?"

Hua Wuque looked at him quietly, shook his head, "Congratulations on your birthday." He smiled wryly, "But we, will never be friends."

"..." Xiao Yu'er was silent for a moment.

Staring at the other party's miserable expression, he persuaded him very politely: "Hua Wuque, Tie Xinlan will cook a big table tonight. Anyway, I chose the date... Can we celebrate our birthday together? The big deal is longevity noodles It's all yours, so there's no need to eat alone..."

"..." Whoever said it was extremely happy and overjoyed.

Young Master Wu Que lowered his eyes slightly, the corners of his lips curled up, but his face seemed to be reluctantly answering.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-06-1814:51:26~2020-06-2014:56:50期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Yue Niao and Wu Cheng Cheng;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

In fact, the stalk at the end was originally used for abuse...but I feel that the traces of abuse for the sake of abuse are too heavy. Huahua said that he is not that stupid, so this is a misunderstanding and she doesn't ask Lan Lan to ask for clarification...it will be agreed Trust Lan Lan.So I changed it to a silly stalk, have fun watching it.