Everyday in shame [Comprehensive martial arts]

In this world, there should always be someone who can make a cold doctor change the subject quickly and urgently.

Shang Lu secretly rubbed his red face, turned his head away, and said in a soft and cold voice, "Ximen Chuuxue and the others went back?"

Ye Gucheng withdrew his gaze from Shang Lu, and stared at the wooden door in front with a pair of indifferent eyes with a strange expression.

After waiting for a long time for Ye Gucheng's answer, Shang Lu turned his head and followed Ye Gucheng's line of sight to see the dark red gate.

Shanglu said lightly: "But what's so weird?"

Ye Gucheng paused for a moment, then shook his head calmly.

This is a very strange thing, a door actually made a cold and arrogant sword fairy stop for a moment.

Shanglu poked the system suspiciously, and said curiously, "But there's something outside the door."

The system glanced at Lu Xiaofeng who was listening outside the door, and Ximen Chuuxue who was holding a sword, and smiled softly: "Only the autumn wind blows by, blowing my heart."

Shanglu: ...

Isn't this system mentally handicapped?

The night grew darker and deeper.

The orange candlelight was printed on Phytolacca's face, like a ray of warm sunlight falling on a cold hand in a cold morning, making people feel that the years are peaceful for a moment.

Ye Gucheng sat down.

The two indifferent swordsmen softened their attitudes and words.

Shang Lu took a sip of tea, and casually pulled up the clothes that were hanging slightly on his right shoulder.

Ye Gucheng's expression darkened a little, but he became the sword fairy of Baiyun City again in the breath.

"Five days later is our competition."

Ye Gucheng nodded.

"I didn't expect you to have such a calm reaction."

Ye Gucheng still didn't speak.

"But I don't want to compete with a wounded man."

Ye Gucheng's eyes suddenly widened a little, he suddenly raised his head, but only heard a sound of breaking through the air.

Shanglu shot like lightning, and his slender left hand held Ye Gucheng's wrist in an instant, and pressed the sword fairy against the wall.

"boom."

It's a loud crash.

"Clap."

It was the sound of porcelain falling to the ground and breaking.

Shanglu glanced coldly at the broken porcelain falling on the ground not far away, and suddenly smiled.

When a person who doesn't like to laugh suddenly laughs, either he encounters something happy or something makes him angry.

His voice was cold, like an evil god whispering in his ear.

"You're moving slowly."

Ye Gucheng froze, as if he couldn't hear any sound suddenly, there was only a handsome and arrogant man in front of him, his lips moved slightly, and the deep red color fell into the heart of Sword Immortal.

"It's not someone's blood, it's your blood."

In an instant, Shanglu regained his composure. He glanced at Ye Gucheng indifferently, and calmly punctured the lie that Jianxian had made not long ago.

The bloody smell that Shang Lu smelled was not from other people, but from Ye Gucheng.

Ye Gucheng moved slowly because he was injured.

Shang Lu said lightly: "I am your friend, there are some things that I should talk to my friend about."

for a long time.

Shanglu still didn't get Ye Gucheng's answer.

When Shang Lu looked carefully, he found Ye Gucheng staring at the candle with a gloomy expression.

Shanglu poked the system: "Are you scared stupid by my bravery and invincibility?"

The system picked his nose, calmly glanced at Shanglu's really good-looking lips, then glanced at Lu Xiaofeng outside the door with wide-eyed eyes, and said calmly: "I'm scared to death."

Feeling that the system was perfunctory him, Shanglu sneered and cut off the connection with the system.

The system that can't speak suddenly: ...

Oh, it's not that he was overheard~~

It's a good night, and so are the people.

Shanglu finally waited for Ye Gucheng's words.

"Small injury." Ye Gucheng said lightly.

Some things have not changed, but some people have.

Shang Lu remembered the sudden pain not long ago, and the phrase he said 'it's just a small injury'.

The slender white hand suddenly exerted force, tightly holding Ye Gucheng's wrist.

It's a pity that Ye Gucheng's expression didn't change.

"It's boring."

Shang Lu muttered, and his dark and bright eyes gave up on the unchanged face, and finally fell on Ye Gucheng's waist.

Something is different here.

The person in front of him subconsciously protected his left abdomen.

Shang Lu was indifferent on the surface, but he smiled in his heart. He calmly stretched out his somewhat inflexible right hand, and slowly landed on Ye Gucheng's waist.

Under the white clothes is the increasingly stiff Sword Immortal.

Shanglu couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

He can finally take revenge!

Shang Lu smiled coldly, and he looked up at Ye Gucheng seriously.

Ru Mo's hair fell on Ye Gucheng's shoulder, Shang Lu leaned over and whispered in Ye Gucheng's ear: "Does it hurt?"

Shanglu suddenly exerted force.

The sword fairy in white suddenly stiffened and let out a muffled groan.

The glamourous Shang Lu happily admired Ye Gucheng's expression, but suddenly felt his eyes darkened, the world was spinning, and his back hit the wall hard.

There was a piece of white gauze in front of his eyes, and the sound of Ye Gucheng's chaotic breathing was heard beside his ears. His left hand was pressed tightly against the wall by Ye Gucheng.

Shanglu, who forgot to defend after a wave: ...

He is ashamed of the 50-year martial arts spree!

After only a moment of thought, Shang Lu noticed that Ye Gucheng's hand was on his right shoulder.

The Phytophthora who had just been in pain and shouted:! ! !

Say good friend too!To poke the wound again!

Shanglu suddenly became serious, smiled coldly, and shouted: "No!!!

The voice was decisive and cold, which made Ye Gucheng stunned.

"Boom!"

It was two kicks on the door.

The dark red door suddenly opened.

A swordsman turned his head decisively, the white gauze fell, and Shang Lu saw the shocked Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue with a strange expression.

The expression on the face of the cold-faced doctor who was pressed against the wall finally cracked.

Shang Lu, a good young man in modern times, knows what would happen if Ye Gucheng was replaced by a woman in the current scene!

The head of the willow on the moon is alive and well, after dusk!

The smart doctor suddenly understood why Ye Gucheng looked at the wooden door like this before.

Shanglu who wanted to hit someone: ...

"Ding Dong, please the host work hard to complete the task, take away Ximen Chuuxue's sword, and call you a scum."

Shang Lu said coldly: "Why join in the fun at this time."

The system that was banned but able to broadcast smiled softly.

"You two!"

The sudden sound made Shanglu jump.

At this moment, Lu Xiaofeng was looking at the two with a broken expression, he said in surprise: "What are you two..."

Before he finished speaking, Lu Xiaofeng was forced to keep his mouth shut, because Shang Lu knew that Lu Xiaofeng had nothing good to say after that.

The doctor in white suddenly pushed Ye Gucheng away, his eyes were cold and decisive, his lips were tightly pressed, his face was darker than Mo.

The thin white hand slowly stretched out.

Shang Lu said lightly: "The sword comes."

A black light flashed, and there was a sound of piercing through the air, and a black long sword landed firmly on Shanglu's right hand.

The white shadow flitted past, and the sleeves of his clothes fluttered.

In an instant, Shang Lu was in front of Lu Xiaofeng, and his sword rested firmly on Lu Xiaofeng's neck.

Lu Xiaofeng's eyes suddenly sank.

This is a trick that Lingxi can't handle with one finger.

"Do you have something to say?"

Shanglu's voice was very cold, and Lu Xiaofeng shivered from the cold.

Lu Xiaofeng said: "No, I have nothing to say."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Shang Lu glanced at Ximen Chuuxue who was standing beside him.

He thought that the indifferent sword god would look at him calmly, but he never thought that he saw a pair of eyes that were more intense than fire.

Shang Lu's heart skipped a beat, he just said it's not good.

He suddenly turned his head, and sure enough, he saw Ye Gucheng's incomparable eyes.

"Five days later, I will compete with you." The sword fairy's voice was a little unsteady, and his eyes were shining brightly on the sword in Shang Lu's hand.

As if the ball was deflated, Shang Lu withdrew his sword indifferently.

Lu Xiaofeng hurriedly took a step outside, and dragged Ximen Chuixue away without hesitation.

The autumn wind blows, bringing a coolness.

Shanglu became a cold doctor again.

And the doctor didn't want to stay here any longer, so he turned around and walked out.

Suddenly, Ye Gucheng's voice came from behind.

"My injury is on the right side of my abdomen."

Shang Lu, who pressed Ye Gucheng's left abdomen, thought belatedly: What's the matter with the muffled hum? !

Unable to speak, the vicissitudes of the cigarette lighting system are talking to themselves.

"Man, you are playing with fire~"