Everyday in shame [Comprehensive martial arts]

"I have a question."

This is what the system said to Shang Lu.

The night is deep.

Shanglu did not take Xiaoyuer back to the broken wooden house, but stayed in the city lord's mansion, and Ye Gucheng lived in the room on his right.

Shang Lu said lightly: "Say."

"How did you block the speech and how did you unblock it? I haven't told you how to do it."

Shanglu sighed, his bright eyes opened helplessly.

After all, it is the landlord's stupid system, he must be taught a lesson.

Shang Lu sat up suddenly, his back was straight and his words were cold.

"I shouldn't know some things, but I'm Shanglu."

Some people stand there and become a world, and some people live to be great.

The system stared at Shanglu in surprise.

This man is a miracle.

He is his host and his master, and he should know everything about him.

The system of a ball of light suddenly felt blood rushing to his brain, and he said firmly: "I understand."

After the system said this, it stopped talking.

Pursing his lips, Shanglu was about to give another cold smile and say something: ...

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Understand the ghost!

The stupid system doesn't even know that there is a setting in the interface?Is there a manual in the settings?

His old bottom was taken out by him, and he answered clearly?

"Cub, follow Dad closely from now on."

system:? ? ?

Shang Lu said slowly, "Don't get lost."

There was no one to speak in the quiet room.

Shanglu once again looked through the minds and moves in the 50-year martial arts gift bag, focused on the swordsmanship, and gestured with his hands.

for a long time.

The extremely sleepy Shanglu stuffed his thoughts into the system and fell asleep.

Worthy of being a sleep aid!

the next day.

It was not yet dawn.

Shanglu, who was wrapped in a quilt, was sleeping soundly, but suddenly heard a knock on the door.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Three short and one long voices made Shang Lu turn over in a daze, and said, "Come in."

The ink-colored hair spread on the blue pillow, and the fair face leaned against the red quilt.

The autumn wind blew, and the green gauze flew up, covering Shanglu's beautiful eyes, but it was more mysterious.

Doctor Qing Leng is probably the most gentle person in the world when he is asleep.

"Shanglu."

The voice was cold and soft, but Shang Lu suddenly woke up.

"Ye Gucheng!"

Doctor Qing Leng almost jumped up, but relying on his strong self-control, he sat up calmly.

The pure white inner garment faintly reveals the lengthy white cloth on the right shoulder.

Ye Gucheng only glanced at it, then looked away, and said calmly: "Practice the sword."

Suddenly thought of Shanglu who jogged in the morning when he was a student: ...

Sword practice early in the morning?

No problem!

The sleep-deprived doctor Qingleng washed up with a cold face, asked Ye Gucheng to change his medicine, and then went out with the black long sword that came from the system.

It is still the rare ginkgo forest.

The golden color all over the ground puzzles the eyes and disturbs the autumn wind.

Shanglu sat down on the stone bench beside him and took a sip of warm tea.

On the stone table was a night of wontons, a bowl of clean wontons without green onions.

"I also ate such a bowl of wontons yesterday."

Shanglu said calmly: "Thank you."

The tenderness of a sword fairy should not be on the lips, Phytophthora ate ravioli, thinking indiscriminately.

But after thinking about it, it has nothing to do with who a sword fairy is gentle with.

The doctor, who was half full, raised his head and glanced at Ye Gucheng, and this glance happened to see the black and blue under Ye Gucheng's eyes.

Shang Lu was stunned for a while, then hesitated and said, "Did you sleep all night?"

Ye Gucheng didn't answer, but his expression became colder.

Shanglu became interested, looked at Ye Gucheng curiously, and saw Ye Gucheng's right hand tightly clenched into a fist.

When a cold swordsman does something unusual, Doctor Qing Leng should always be curious.

Shanglu walked around Ye Gucheng and finally came to a conclusion.

"Aren't you too excited to fall asleep because you want to compete with me?"

This is really an interesting discovery.

A cold and aloof swordsman held his sword in the middle of the night, his mind was full of Doctor Qing Leng's random sword.

Hot blood rushed to his head, the blood was churning, and he stared at the snow-white wall.A swordsman wants to draw his sword, wants to have an opponent who belongs to him.

Shanglu found that Ye Gucheng's whole body became colder after hearing this.

However, he also found that Ye Gucheng's ears were red.

Bright red.

It seemed to bleed.

Shang Lu chuckled and leaned over, wanting to take a closer look.

Suddenly, the sleeves of clothes flew away.

In an instant, the white-clothed swordsman standing with a sword landed in another position.

Shanglu wiped his saliva and poked the system, saying: "Really! So cute!"

system:……

How cute is the cold look holding the sword?

The system disliked and didn't want to deal with the old father's outbreak of Phytolacca.

"Practice the sword."

Ye Gucheng left these two words coldly, without even urging Shanglu, he started to practice his sword on his toes.

The white figure jumped up and down suddenly, a long sword suddenly came out of its sheath, and with a twist of the blade, it easily and decisively cut through the golden leaves falling in the air.

The scattered ginkgo leaves fell on the ground and on the table, but never fell on the swordsman in white.

At this time, Ye Gucheng is like a god, a god who is high above and has no emotions.

Shang Lu suddenly felt that a god should not be used to describe Ye Gucheng.

After all, the cold god just had red ears.

I do not know how long it has been.

When the sun was high, Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword.

There were tiny and dense beads of sweat on his forehead, and the clothes on his back were already wet.

But his eyes are very bright, like the pure sky washed by rain.

Ye Gucheng looked at Shanglu seriously with his bright eyes open, waiting for his words.

"Wistful Ye Gucheng is so cute~"

Shanglu accepted the joke in his heart, and stood up solemnly.

The golden leaf fell on Doctor Qing Leng's shoulder, but he didn't take a look at it, but calmly said to Ye Gucheng: "Very powerful swordsmanship."

Shang Lu straightened his cuffs, and he casually picked up the black long sword on the table, and the dark red sword fringed across, as if beautiful ripples were falling on the water.

Shang Lu suddenly moved.

The doctor in white walked indifferently, leaving only a cold and mysterious figure behind.

After a long time, Shanglu's voice like a clear spring came.

"Wish to fight with you."

Yes.

Four days later, they had a battle.

After leaving, Shang Lu covered his face and said to the system: "Fortunately, I'm fast."

The system smiled coldly and said, "If you practiced your sword earlier, you don't need to hide."

Shanglu sighed and said, "No, I'm just so cute!"

system:……

The doctor in white finally took the still sluggish little fish and hurried away without even eating lunch.

In front of the cabin, Shanglu patted Xiaoyuer's head.

He calmly said: "Back to God."

The stiff little fish stared blankly at Shang Lu: "Last night, you..."

The unfinished words were interrupted decisively by Shanglu.

Shanglu thought of Ye Gucheng poking his wound again.

But the cute and lovely sword fairy in white is suddenly not cute anymore!

Shanglu walked into the cabin with a cold face.

"Clap" sound.

Shanglu slammed the wooden door shut.

Only Meow Miao was left outside licking the little fish.

Xiao Yu'er patted Meow Miao's tiger's head numbly, and said firmly, "I will take good care of him."

Xiao Yu'er will not let his friend be bullied by a cold-faced swordsman, not to mention that his friend is kind and good-looking.

He made a decision that he must support the kind doctor Shang by himself.

The confused Meow let out a soft 'owwow'.

A few days later, Shang Lu took out a few ingots of gold from the box and gave them to Xiao Yu'er.

Shang Lu patted Xiao Yu'er's head kindly, and said, "Take these and find some people to build a wooden house and a medical center."

Xiao Yu'er pursed her lips and did not take it away, but looked at the dilapidated wooden house and pokeland with a complicated expression.

"I won't take the money, and you don't want to use the money he gave. I will repair the wooden house and build a hospital."

After the words fell, Xiao Yu'er left in a huff.

Shanglu: ...

Every night he was wrapped in a big flower quilt and gave birth to gold, and he was also very tired!

However, saving money is a good thing!

Shang Lu happily put the gold back into the box, and placed it solemnly under the bed.

After that, Xiao Yu'er really realized what he said, repaired the wooden house, and built the medical hall.

Shang Lu didn't speak, but took a serious look at the stubborn little fish.

Some people have certain things, as an adult, you can't intervene.

Shanglu sighed and rubbed Xiao Yuer's black head.

"I'm here."

The cold voice is sharper than a sword, more convincing than an ingot of gold.

"It's okay, something went wrong, I'm still here."

After leaving such a sentence, Shanglu left with his sword in hand.

He came to the top of the mountain.

The strong wind on the mountain was howling, the doctor in white didn't move, he stood calmly, looking at the layers of trees calmly.

for a long time.

The white hand raised the jet-black sword.

A flash of light illuminated a pair of heavy and cold eyes.

The white figure suddenly moved.

Every sword he stabs is as fast as lightning, and his sword seems to come from the nine heavens, which makes people lose their words and lose their minds for a while.

"This is the sword of the Juggernaut."

The system stared at Shanglu with relief.

Tomorrow will be the competition between Shanglu and Ye Gucheng.

A sword master, a sword fairy.

What kind of scene should they compete with each other?