The leader is playing a big game of chess

[-]. Small black house

There have been rumors in the world recently that Quan Guanqing and others, who were expelled from the Beggar Gang at the beginning, intended to do something wrong to Xiao Feng.Of course Xiao Feng won't be afraid of these rats when fighting martial arts, but he is afraid of their tricks.

When Yan Xuanye got the news, Xingye went north to help, and once he went beyond the Great Wall, it would be January.

Huo Nanfeng thought it was a trivial matter at first, but later he found out that Quan Guanqing had joined forces with Xixia Yipintang masters to attack together, plus he could collude with the scum of the world...

Huo Nanfeng hurried towards the northern grassland that night, exhausting the three horses, when he arrived outside the Great Wall, in the tall and gorgeous tent, he saw Yan Xuanye and Xiao Feng sitting on the ground, clapping their hands and drinking wildly.

The majestic leader of the martial arts world, unexpectedly marching at the door of the tent like that, felt mixed feelings in his heart.He was reluctant to turn around and leave, but the person in front of him had picturesque eyes, and the appearance of drinking freely, it was clearly reckless to the extreme, so there was no need for others to worry about it.

It was Xiao Feng who saw Huo Nanfeng first.

He put down the big cup in his hand and signaled Yan Xuanye to look towards the door.The handsome young man whose face was already drunk turned his head to look at Huo Nanfeng, his eyes that were always so clear seemed a little hazy.

Yan Xuanye laughed and stood up, staggered towards Huo Nanfeng, and when he reached him, his whole body hung on his body as if he had no bones, and breathed heavily in the martial arts forest with a strong smell of alcohol. The leader showed an expressionless side face, and invited with a smile: "Huo Nanfeng, come and have a drink."

Huo Nanfeng leaned over and picked him up, nodded to Xiao Feng, turned around and strode out.

It was already late at night, the night fell on the grassland, and the starry sky was so beautiful that people were intoxicated.

But Huo Nanfeng was not in the mood to look at the starry sky. He carried Yan Xuanye to a smaller tent next to the big tent, put him heavily on the bed, stretched out his hand to press his chest, and untied his belt with one hand. , asked viciously: "Do you know, I... I..."

"Huo Nanfeng, the grassland is so beautiful." Yan Xuanye reached out his hand to touch his bearded chin, and said with a smile, "Drinking and traveling with Brother Xiao, I'm so happy... um..."

The ending sound was swallowed by Huo Nanfeng.

He bit Yan Xuanye's lips bitterly, knowing that his lover was not a weak person, so he didn't need to worry about it.But when he knew that Quan Guanqing had colluded with Xixia to attack together, his beating heart didn't calm down until he saw Yan Xuanye's smile.

Yan Xuanye was so drunk that he was lazy, so he didn't struggle at all, and put his arms around Huo Nanfeng's shoulders, allowing him to roughly peel off his clothes.

It was the first time that Huo Nanfeng was so impatient. After hastily expanding, he lowered his head and bit Yan Xuanye's lip, and forcefully entered his body.

"Hmm..." Yan Xuanye snorted, the pain in his lower body made him feel less drunk.Putting his hand on Huo Nanfeng's shoulder, he was about to change his face and push him away.

When he raised his head, he met Huo Nanfeng's red eyes.

The leader of the martial arts alliance was also an extremely handsome handsome man, but now his former grace is gone, a rare tiredness covered his handsome face, and even his usually firm and flying eyebrows seemed to have lost their spirit.

The strength in Yan Xuanye's hand eased, he exhaled lightly, and kissed back passionately.

I don't know how long it has passed...

The tallow candles in the tent, as thick as arms, had long been extinguished by the strong wind, and darkness enveloped the entire tent.

Yan Xuanye was lying on the bed made of soft fur, his hair was already soaked in sweat, but Huo Nanfeng, who was lying silently behind him, still didn't say a word, and advanced heavily into his body.

The scorching breath hit the back of Yan Xuanye's neck, he barely propped up his upper body, and turned his head slightly.

In the darkness, the expression on Huo Nanfeng's face could not be seen clearly, only his eyes could be vaguely seen.

Sensing his movements, Huo Nanfeng stretched out his arms to hug Yan Xuanye, sat up, and let him lean against his arms, still biting his ear in frustration, and said bitterly, "I should... You are tied to your side."

Yan Xuanye took a heavy breath, and touched Huo Nanfeng's jaw with his backhand.The newborn beard stubble was hard and sticky, and Huo Nanfeng's breath was hot and urgent.

Thinking of the unconcealable fatigue on his face, Yan Xuanye suddenly gasped and asked, "How many...days?"

Huo Nanfeng bit the back of his neck, but did not answer.

The tent remained silent for a long time, only the heavy panting of the two people and an occasional half-body moan could be heard.

Yan Xuanye's alcohol finally evaporated most of it with sweat. Although his body was already too soft to move, Huo Nanfeng, who was lying on his body, was like a beast that didn't know how to satiate, kissing and biting his lips, heavily After sprinting more than a dozen times, he panted heavily, and fell on him and stopped moving.

"Huo Nanfeng." The aftertaste of the climax had already passed, Yan Xuanye waited for a moment, but the person on his body remained motionless.

He pushed him anxiously, Huo Nanfeng snorted softly, subconsciously rubbed his lips against his face, and then stopped moving again.

Yan Xuanye breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a little funny——

Huo Nanfeng, the majestic martial arts leader and superb martial arts, went to sleep after finishing work because he was too tired... The corners of his lips slightly raised, and he was still thinking about how to laugh at him when he woke up. Let Huo Nanfeng get tired to this point.

Did the shocking leader who had never been heartless soften once, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around himself and Huo Nanfeng.

The other party was probably really too tired, but he just rubbed Yan Xuanye's face slightly and didn't move.

Breathing against Yan Xuanye's ears, their cheeks were pressed tightly against each other, probably because the stubble on Huo Nanfeng's face stuck to Yan Xuanye's cheeks, Yan Xuanye didn't sleep well.

When he woke up again, the sky had already shone into the tent, and Huo Nanfeng had opened his eyes, staring at him without blinking.Two tall, fit, naked and sticky bodies were pressed close together. Although it was uncomfortable, it was rare for Yan Xuanye not to kick the people around him away to get rid of the source of his discomfort.

Huo Nanfeng stared at him for a moment, then suddenly hugged him, buried his head deeply on his neck, and said softly, "I'm so worried."

The strength of last night was gone, and Huo Nanfeng was just a young man in his thirties who fell in love after taking off the robe of the leader of the martial arts.

I don't know if it was too hot for the two of them to squeeze together, and hot water droplets slowly flowed into Yan Xuanye's naked neck.But when Huo Nanfeng raised his head again, he became a calm and reliable person who always yielded to the shocking leader.

Yan Xuanye stared at him for a while, but still couldn't see the slightest clue from his face, and finally couldn't help asking: "Huo Nanfeng, just now..."

Huo Nanfeng didn't give him a chance to finish, so he leaned over and kissed Yan Xuanye's lips, and asked vaguely, "Go to take a bath?"

Yan Xuanye blinked, then blinked again.

He thought he would laugh, would laugh loudly at Huo Nanfeng as before, and feel complacent that he had surpassed the martial arts leader again.

But he didn't. There was indescribable satisfaction and... moved in his chest, and even his eye sockets felt a little hot.

He took the initiative to kiss Huo Nanfeng's lips, but was speechless for a while.

Staring at the slightly embarrassed Martial Arts leader under his gaze for a moment, Yan Xuanye suddenly smiled, kissed Huo Nanfeng again, and said, "Huo Nanfeng, you are so handsome, even more handsome than Brother Xiao." Be handsome."

He slightly separated the distance between the two, looked into Huo Nanfeng's eyes, and said softly, "I really love you..."

[-]. Collection of short stems

1. Flowers of Wanmei Villa

For the first time, Wanmei Villa is in full bloom.

For the first time, Ximen Chuuxue was not holding his own long sword in his hand.

Although Hua Manlou's eyes couldn't see, his heart was more transparent than anyone else's.So he can smell the refreshing fragrance of flowers, hear the life of each flower bloom, feel the care and love of his relatives, the love that belongs only to him...

What does it matter whether you can see it or not?

Huamanlou smiled, he smelled the smell of spring.

Ximen Chuuxue's voice was still cold, he still didn't like talking too much: "The flowers are blooming."

Huamanlou's body was already stained with the fragrance of hundreds of flowers, and Ximen Chuuxue's body no longer only had the cold fragrance of cold plum blossoms.They hugged him tightly in Huamanlou's favorite place during the most suitable season for love——

That was an existence more important than his life.

"We..." Ximen Chuuxue sat in the pavilion surrounded by hundreds of flowers with Hua Manlou in his arms, and waited for the two of them to calm down before saying concisely: "It's time to get married."

They had already made an appointment, and they got married when all the flowers bloomed for the first time in Wanmei Villa.

In this life, we will never be separated.

2. Spring Breeze Once

Yan Xuanye saw Qi Shaoshang again on the city wall of the capital at night.

The owner of the Golden Wind and Drizzle Tower, who was majestic during the day, sat alone on the high city wall at night, drinking a pot of cold wine in the fierce night wind, drinking by himself.

Very lonely.

Yan Xuanye stopped curiously, stood beside Qi Shaoshang, and asked kindly, "Would you like me to have a drink with you?"

"There is always time to get together and part." Qi Shaoshang drank the wine in his glass and laughed at himself: "Why bother to be greedy for that momentary get together."

"Tsk..." Yan Xuanye became more and more curious, and simply squatted down, making eye level with Qi Shaoshang.

In the cold and bleak night wind, the nine-mighty dragon who used to dominate the wind and cloud finally revealed the fragility in his heart.

"As soon as I close my eyes, it's all about him. Hehehehe..." Qi Shaoshang chuckled, raised his head and drank the wine in his glass, and chanted: "Don't care about the mistakes of the future, cherish the future Missing life! Master Yan is very talented!"

"No matter how good your literary talent is, it can't compare to Xi Chaoyi." Yan Xuanye stood up and looked under the city wall.

The young man in the green robe and hosta slowly stepped out of the shadows.

Qi Shaoshang's hands trembled, and the wine in the full wine glass spilled all over the floor. The man was like a dream, standing under the city wall, looking up at him by the moonlight.

The star-like eyes met Qi Shaoshang's eyes, making his hands tremble even more: "This... this must be a dream..."

As he said this, he had already flown down from the city wall, hugging the same one-armed man tightly in his arms with his only remaining arm, "Only in a dream can I see you again."

Yan Xuanye on the city wall had long been submerged in the darkness, Gu Xichao was silent for a long time before reaching out and hugging Qi Shaoshang, and said softly: "Then it's just a dream..."

... I hope that the long dream will never wake up.

3. Stepping on the moon

Xiao Yihan's lightness kung fu has made great progress within a year, at least now he can swim proudly on the waves with Ye Gucheng when Ye Gucheng doesn't use his full strength.

The moonlight is beautiful tonight.

Ye Gucheng stood quietly on a huge boulder by the sea, listening to the howling sound of the sea wind, looking at Xiao Yihan who was stamping his feet and shaking his clothes and putting on the sea water beside him, he suddenly said: "It's been a year."

Xiao Yihan has been by his side for a whole year.

Xiao Yihan was stunned, and smiled: "It's been a year so quickly. I really don't feel that time flies so fast after being with the city lord."

Ye Gucheng was silent for a while, then suddenly said: "Why don't you ask?"

"Ask? Ask what?" Xiao Yihan blinked.

In fact, he is also a smart person. The leader of the Nine Heavens and Nine Divisions of the Shocking Heaven Sect does not just need to be good at martial arts or have a good relationship with the leader.It's just that in front of some people, he is willing to live so stupidly.

will be much happier.

"Ask me why I agree with you to be by my side." Ye Gucheng said.

"Hehe." Xiao Yihan smiled more happily, "Because I'm obsessed with the city lord."

He lowered his head to wring out the water on the hem of his clothes again, and after a while, he said again: "One day, I will be able to walk side by side with the city lord like him, and my clothes will not get wet."

Ye Gucheng turned his head and stared at him for a moment, then suddenly smiled.

When he was not smiling, he was already unparalleled handsome, making Xiao Yihan intoxicated.With a smile at this moment, even the moonlight lost its color. In the myriad worlds, it seemed that only this person in front of him had color with his smile.

Xiao Yihan was dumbfounded.

"Okay." Ye Gucheng said slowly.

Then, for the first time, he stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hold Xiao Yihan's hand, and led him side by side to face the wind and walk on the moon.

4. Bamboo Horse

If Zhang Wuji hadn't been hit by Xuanming God's palm when he was a child, he would have grown up with Song Qingshu on Wudang Mountain, and he would probably be considered a bamboo horse.

But Zhang Wuji's life was too difficult when he was young, which Song Qingshu, the son of the head of Wudang, could not imagine.

Song Qingshu didn't like Zhang Wuji, he didn't have much hostility towards Zhang Wuji when he was young, he only knew that since he appeared, Tai Shifu's eyes had been firmly attached to that sick and weak child.

But soon, he disappeared from Wudang Mountain.

When they met again, Song Qingshu never expected that the sickly child in the past would be able to fight against the top masters of the six major factions by himself, even the masters and uncles were no match for him.

At that time, he had obviously been injured by the unparalleled Yitian sword in Miejue Shitai's hands.

Bright Peak became famous in the first battle, and the eyes of many young female disciples of the Six Great Sects were imprinted with the shadow of this young master.

Song Qingshu didn't want to stay and take care of him, but Zhang Wuji held onto his arm firmly before being beaten and passed out by Yin Liushu, so he was left on top of Guangming by his father.

The love of bamboo and horses that could not be realized on the top of Wudang Mountain is shown on the cold and windy Guangming Peak.

From then on, Zhang Wuji was devoted to Brother Song. He was like his unparalleled gentleman father in front of others, but he still retained some evil spirit and self-willedness of his mother's demon girl when he betrayed others. He often made Song Qing red in the face and threatened himself several times. Go down to the top of the light.

He is the future head of Wudang, a second-generation chivalrous man with pure blood. He grew up on the Wudang Mountain with a sense of immortality. Not to mention his younger brother's favor towards him, even the love affair between two men is absolutely unacceptable.

But he couldn't beat Zhang Wuji.

The result of not being able to beat is that the bamboo horses will eventually become a pair.

On the top of the light, the new leader of Mingjiao finally swallowed him when the handsome and beautiful senior brother threatened to leave him again and left the top of the light. trace.

From then on, life is Mrs. Mingjiao, and death is Zhang Wuji's ghost.

Life and death never leave.

5. Lianhua

On Wang Lianhua's birthday when he became a special correspondent for Gossip Weekly, someone brought him a wooden box from outside the Great Wall.

Panda wanted to see it, but he never dared to go forward. The current Wang Lianhua made him completely unpredictable. Although he could still laugh, he would also smile at Panda and Shen Lang, but that kind of smile could not be transmitted to everyone. bottom of my heart.

Panda had no choice but to look at Shen Lang quietly, hoping that he could let him see what was in the box.

Shen Lang still had a smile on his face, but when he laughed recently, it was not as much as in the past.Just because he could feel that Wang Lianhua didn't love them anymore, but that she didn't love them that much anymore.

Or rather, he's finally grown to love himself a little more.

That's a good thing, but it's also sour.

Inside the wooden box is a cheat book and an exquisite jade tablet.

There is no word on the cover of the secret book, but the word "Happy" is engraved on the jade plate, and on the back there is a word of firewood that looks like a silver hook and iron painting.

That is the token of Happy King, seeing the token is like seeing a person.

That is also the token of the future owner of Happy City.

In addition, there is a transparent flower.The flowers are exquisitely carved, and the flower branches are delicate and lifelike.

Wang Lianhua reached out and gently picked up the flower, which looked even more delicate under the sun.

Shen Lang looked at the flower and suddenly sighed softly.

He found himself sighing more and more recently.

The person who brought the wooden box covered his face with a black scarf, so he couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.He just clasped his fists and respectfully said to Wang Lianhua: "My lord asked me to tell young master that I regret the past and hope that you will pity flowers."

This sentence should have been said to Shen Lang and the others.But now, it was conveyed to Wang Lianhua by the messenger of Happy King.

A generation of heroes finally recognized his son, so this sentence was what he wanted to say to Wang Lianhua——

If people are not sympathetic, I hope you will be sympathetic to flowers!

The author has something to say: Awwhhhhhh, I finally finished writing, and I will write about these people for the short stalks.

As for the little black house... I can only say that you guys won! ! !

Finally, I bow to thank my sisters for their company all the way, and this article ends here.

This is the happiest book I have ever written. It can be said that it is completely in accordance with my own will to the extreme.These two months are also the happiest time since I wrote the article, so I am also very happy. In this most beautiful time for me, I met you and walked with me all the way. From the beginning, I laughed until the end .

I love you ╭(╯3╰)╮

In addition, I would like to express my deep gratitude to Langye Yanda. Without her ability to write meat to gain aura, I would not be able to let go of writing almost all the Eighteen Styles of Longyang. As a former three-sentence lantern party, I I have to thank Langya for opening the door to a new world for me.

I love you╭(╯3╰)╮

Bow and leave the stage, I hope to meet all the loving girls in the rivers and lakes by fate╭(╯3╰)╮