The leader is playing a big game of chess

The youth's sword was placed beside the pillow.

It is said to be a sword, but it is actually just a long and narrow piece of iron, with two pieces of wood sandwiched on top of it as a scabbard.

When Li Xun Huan turned his head, he could just see this unremarkable sword, just like when they first met, the person who walked alone in the ice and snow, away from the crowd like a lone wolf.

It is inconspicuous, but once it is shot, it is like the sharpest sword, and no one who sees it will ignore it.

"A Fei..." He stretched out his hand and gently stroked the back of the young man's neck lying on his body.

As if encouraged, a possessive kiss pressed against Li Xun Huan's neck as if it could devour everything. The hot and soft tongue licked his veins, and the sharp teeth bit down a few times.Black and bright, innocent eyes raised to look at Li Xun Huan, A Fei just stared at him for a moment, then leaned over and rubbed his cheek.

The kiss went down the gradually exposed chest.

The skin on Li Xun Huan's body was smooth, but somewhat sickly pale, just like him.Although the body that has not seen the sun all year round does not have a trace of fat, it is somewhat different from A Fei's fit, bronzed, and full of the charm of a young man.

But the young man, who was like a cub, seemed to be worshiping the most sacred and beautiful body in the world, kissing every inch of Li Xunhuan's skin, down to the most sensitive part of every man.

"A Fei..." Xiao Li Tanhua's unhurried and faintly smiling voice was tinged with lust.

A Fei's face, which had never smiled from the beginning to the end, finally evoked his thin and firm lips.

"I like you." He looked up at Li Xun Huan and said very seriously.

"A Fei..." Li Xun Huan's eyelids became a little hot.

"I like you." Ah Fei repeated it again very seriously, this is already the only love words he can think of.

Also his one and only.

They exchanged a kiss.

The air was suddenly filled with the taste of passion between lovers.

Li Xunhuan almost pampered Ah Fei, letting him vent his youth's strong and burning desire on himself.

Low, somewhat suppressed groans came out of the window, and the courtyard, which was getting more and more wintery, seemed to be warmed up again because of such enthusiasm.

Yan Xuanye sat lazily on the courtyard wall, leaning against a plum tree that grew against the wall in the courtyard.The red plums are already budding, just waiting for the first snowfall.

He casually caressed the knife at his waist, looked at the young swordsman standing outside the courtyard with his back to the wall with a smile, and said, "Why don't you come in when you are a good guest?"

That swordsman had eyes that were colder than the harsh winter wind.

He seemed to always straighten his back, as if he never got tired, even if there was a wall behind him, he would never let himself relax and lean against it.

His voice was colder than his gaze.

"No need." He coldly rejected Yan Xuanye's proposal.

Yan Xuanye slowly drew out his saber, this was definitely the slowest and most cautious time he drew his saber.This young and icy swordsman, whom he couldn't see at first glance, actually gave him an indescribable sense of oppression.

"You are the shocking leader." The young man's voice was still cold and unmoving, "I will not fight with you."

Yan Xuanye gave a "tsk", put his hands on the wall, turned over and landed on the ground beautifully.

He looked at the young man with a smile, and said, "I didn't say I wanted you to do it with me!"

When the word "Ah" came out, Dao Guang had already slashed towards the young man with a domineering arrogance.

The young man who stood with his back straight didn't dodge, he just stood there like that, as if he couldn't see the knife that the shocking leader almost broke the sky.

The tip of the knife was hanging on the top of the young man's head, and a broken hair slowly fell down. The young man lowered his eyes and didn't even look at Yan Xuanye.

"Jing Wuming." Yan Xuanye put away the knife in his hand.

Jing Wuming's handsome, expressionless face still doesn't show the slightest emotion fluctuation, the knife-like facial features paired with such cold eyes, he is really born to be a killer.

Yan Xuanye put the knife back into its sheath, casually leaned against the wall next to Jing Wuming, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I will do whatever you come here for." Jing Wuming said slowly.

Yan Xuanye was shocked.

It's really unexpected that this person who is cold from head to toe actually has a hobby of listening to gossip.

The two people in the small courtyard are masters, even if they are indulging in passion, such a big movement outside the house is enough to wake them up.

As early as when Yan Xuanye drew his sword, the room became quiet.

By the time he put the saber back into its sheath, Li Xunhuan and A Fei had even put on their clothes again.

A Fei's sword was pinned to his waist, and a sword without a scabbard always looked much more dangerous, but they didn't see anyone outside the room.

As early as when he heard footsteps in the courtyard, Yan Xuanye had already rushed to his feet.Jing Wuming's movements are no slower than him, the essence of listening to corners is to be silent.

Yan Xuanye did not directly return to the Jingtian Sect sub-helm.

The martial arts leader is always very busy. When Yan Xuanye poked his head out from the window of his study, he was sitting in front of the desk looking at a thick stack of documents.

Hearing the commotion, he didn't even look up, just greeted, "The snacks and tea just arrived."

Yan Xuanye walked in through the window as he said, and landed beside Huo Nanfeng lightly and skillfully.

He reached out and casually took the cup in front of Huo Nanfeng and poured himself a cup of tea. Huo Nanfeng was startled, but did not stop Yan Xuanye's movements, but a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

"My father..." Yan Xuanye took a sip of tea, tapped his fingers on the desk a few times, and said hesitantly: "When you gave me the position of leader, you once reminded me to pay attention to three people. .”

"Oh?" Huo Nanfeng responded, closed the document in his hand, and looked up at Yan Xuanye.

The simple and easy-to-face young man's face concealed the exquisite and flawless facial features, and his eyes, which were always clear, rarely showed a little confusion, no longer the arrogant and domineering appearance in the usual days.

Actually... it seems a bit tempting.

Huo Nanfeng put his arms around Yan Xuanye's waist, his palms stretched up along his back, and asked, "Which three people?"

"The first one is King Happy." Yan Xuanye said: "My father said that King Happy is forbearing and tenacious. Even though he has great power, he knows how to hide his strength and bide his time. If it weren't for Wang Lianhua... I'm afraid he wouldn't have lost so easily. "

"En." Huo Nanfeng nodded in agreement.

"The second one..." Yan Xuanye hesitated, and said, "Do you know about Jing Wuming?"

Huo Nanfeng's hand paused, then nodded slowly, "Shangguan Jinhong?"

"That's right." Yan Xuanye said slowly, "It's Shangguan Jinhong."

Shangguan Jinhong, the leader of the Qiang Gang, ranked even higher than Xiao Li Feidao in the weapons list. What is scary is not just his martial arts, but his people are even more terrifying than his martial arts!

There is probably nothing in this world that attracts him more than power.

In this world, he loves nothing but power.

Such a person will only be tougher, stronger, and less vulnerable than Happy King.The Jingtian Sect and the Martial Arts League were probably already regarded by him as opponents, and when the time came, he would replace them boldly.

Huo Nanfeng's gaze also became serious. Since Jing Wuming had already appeared, Shangguan Jinhong might not be too far away.

"Where did you see Jing Wuming?" He asked.

"Outside where Li Xun Huan lived." Yan Xuanye said: "At that time Li Xun Huan was with Ah Fei, Jing Wuming was listening outside." A strange look appeared on his face, "It's not that the rumors say that this person has no feelings Why? Why would you listen to this?"

Not just rumors, he also tried it himself at the time.How can a person who doesn't even care about his own life be interested in these things? !

Huo Nanfeng's expression was even weirder. The Shocking Sect had always been responsible for Xuanshang's affairs, which led to their leader's ability to hang around the bedrooms of the famous martial arts masters' bedrooms and do such things.

"Shangguan Jinhong and Li Xunhuan..." Yan Xuanye thought deeply, "Shangguan Jinhong and...Jing Wuming?"

He suddenly felt a little eager to try.

No matter how heavily guarded the leader of the Money Gang is, for the leader of the Jingtian sect, there is no place in the world that he dare not venture into.

"You..." Huo Nanfeng hugged him even tighter, "Didn't Dad tell you to pay attention to Shangguan Jinhong? Why did you take the initiative to get close to him?"

"Hahahahaha..." Yan Xuanye smiled triumphantly, "The meaning of attention is to be careful when facing each other. My father didn't mean to let the dignified and shocking leader be a turtle!"

He lowered his head to look at Huo Nanfeng, but the other party pressed the back of his neck and lowered his head.Although I only found the trace of Jing Wuming just now, I followed it all the way.But A Fei and Li Xun Huan really made his heart warm up even more.

He kissed Huo Nanfeng, and while they were entwining each other, the door of the martial arts leader's study was suddenly pushed open from the outside.

Immediately afterwards, the clear and hurried voice of the young man came in——

"Brother, there are two things. Guo Songyang made an appointment to fight Jing Wuming, and Shangguan Jinhong is probably already on his way to Jincheng..."

Huo Junchen's last word was swallowed by himself, and he looked at his big brother and the shocking leader who were embracing each other with his mouth wide open in shock.

The person who kidnapped him half a year ago and wanted to rape him was lowering his head in the study of the biggest rival of the Jingtian Sect, the Wulin League, kissing the current Wulin leader, his brother who never seemed to have much emotion.

"Yes... I'm sorry..." Huo Junchen stammered.

Huo Nanfeng grabbed the back of Yan Xuanye's neck and did not let go, but his eyes swept towards Huo Junchen sharply.

"I... I didn't... do it on purpose!" He quickly explained, "Go ahead! Haha!"

While Huo Junchen was talking, he backed away laughing, closed the door, turned around and walked away quickly.

"What are you doing?" Yan Xuanye stretched out his hand to push Huo Nanfeng away, and said dissatisfiedly, "Jun Chen actually saw it!"

"If you see it, you will see it." Huo Nanfeng pulled him closer again, his eyes were dark, "He will know sooner or later anyway. Or..." His right thumb swept Yan Xuanye's lips, "You still like him ?Um?"