I slept with the number one beauty in martial arts

Ji Huaqing heard Yu Yuanzhi's footsteps stop at the door, and sighed silently facing the water surface of the wooden barrel.

Although the wife he likes is nice, she is too shy, and will run away if she is teased a little.

In such a situation, if it was a man from another family, I'm afraid he would have made a move. Only the wife of his family, in a daze, turned her head and left him.

Ji Huaqing looked at his body soaked in the water depressedly.

When will we be able to eat dinner?

He raised his hand and poured some water on his hair. The clear water flowed down the hair and finally sank into the bucket.

Ji Huaqing lowered his head and glanced at the reflection in the water. It really looked better when his hair was half wet.

He felt a little pity that Yu Yuanzhi couldn't see it.

Probably can't play anymore today, his wife has run out of the door a few times, if the teasing continues, I'm afraid Yuanzhi can't bear it.

The water in the barrel became cooler, and Ji Huaqing speeded up.

He thought, after all, he said before that he was not feeling well, so naturally he couldn't take a bath.

After a while, he would yell and trick his wife into hugging him again.

Ji Huaqing hummed a ditty happily.

Yu Yuanzhi squatted outside the door, his face flushed, and the color didn't fade after a long time.

Hearing the music from the door, his ears trembled, his head buried in his legs, and he groaned in his heart.

His wife is too simple, such an innocent person, trusting him so much.

As a result, when he saw someone's body, he acted as if he was out of control, and he simply failed his wife's trust.

Yu Yuan's hand retracted and slowly descended, and when he reached a certain place, he pinched himself violently.

The heat on his body faded immediately, and he let out a "ow".

"Husband?"

His wife's call sounded in the house.

With teary eyes, Yu Yuanzhi stretched out his hand to cover his crotch, took a few deep breaths to make himself not look so strange, and then replied holding back the pain, "It's okay, ma'am! I just accidentally hit my head against the wall.

No!pain! "

As soon as Yu Yuanzhi finished speaking, tears fell from his eyes.

God, this hurts!

Yu Yuanzhi grabbed his clothes and clenched his hands into fists.

Feeling the pain gradually spread, Yu Yuanzhi tried not to make a sound.

After the most uncomfortable period of pain was over, it was much better, and when he finally felt nothing, Yu Yuanzhi squatted on the ground helplessly.

Now he really didn't have any charming thoughts.

Inside the room, Ji Huaqing frowned ever since he heard a cry from outside.

He was worried, maybe he stimulated Yuanzhi too much today, so Yuanzhi had to find a way to vent.

He stretched out his hand to pick up the Yuebai robe that was put aside, thinking about putting it on first and then calling Yuanzhi in.

The wind outside the house is getting louder.

With a "whoosh", something pierced the sky and came towards this direction.

Just as Ji Huaqing stood up, he heard a familiar shout from outside: "The pervert! Take my life!"

There was a crisp sound when the weapons met, and the speed was extremely fast. In just one breath, no less than ten moves were exchanged.

Ji Huaqing's pupils trembled, he hurriedly put the robe on his body, grabbed the red dragon-slaying whip, and ran out the door.

As soon as he went out, he was facing a young man.

The boy is about twenty-nine years old, wearing brocade clothes and satin, he doesn't look like a Jianghu man, but rather a son of some family.

Red lips and white teeth, delicate face, just looking at her is a beauty.

The young man's cheeks were slightly flushed because of his anger, and the anger between his brows not only didn't make people look hateful, but added a bit of spirit.

The person who came was none other than Jiang Xingjian, the son of the martial arts leader's family.

Jiang Xingjian stared at Yu Yuanzhi fiercely with the sword in his hand, with tears in his eyes.

Yu Yuanzhi backed away in a panic, holding the sword in his hand, dodging while fighting, "What are you doing?!"

When Young Master Jiang heard this, the sword in his hand became faster, his beautiful eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and replied, "What do you think I want to do, damn it!"

Yu Yuanzhi hurriedly raised his sword to resist, Jiang Xingjian's sword was too fast, and within a short while he drew several marks on his clothes.

"Jiang Xingjian!" When Ji Huaqing went out, he saw Jiang Xingjian stabbing Yu Yuanzhi with his sword, and scolded him coldly.

Jiang Xingjian raised his head, and when he looked at Ji Huaqing, his eyes froze for a moment.

Turning his head around, his anger was instantly ignited. Before Ji Huaqing saw his movements clearly, he raised his sword and slashed at Yu Yuanzhi.

"Ahhhhh! Thief, I will kill your grandfather today!"

Jianghu No. [-]'s sword is naturally different from Jianghu [-]'s sword. Before Yu Yuanzhi could see clearly, Jiang Xingjian's sword came to him.

Before Yu Yuanzhi could even react, he saw the sword stabbing his neck with a cold light.

My life is over!

Yu Yuanzhi wailed in his heart.

"Snapped!"

A loud noise exploded in the air like a thunderbolt.

Afterwards, peace was restored between heaven and earth.

Yu Yuanzhi opened his eyes and saw that there was no one in front of him.

The young master rolled a few times on the ground and stopped, motionless.

dead... dead? !

Yu Yuanzhi froze in place.

The young man's embroidered clothes were covered in dust, and Ji Huaqing's whip left deep marks on them, and a hole in his outer robe exposed the white clothes underneath.

That was the son of the martial arts leader's family, so he died, this... this must be hunted down!

The boy was still lying on the ground.

Yu Yuanzhi has never faced such a situation.

He has never killed anyone. The worst thing he did when he was a child was to kill and eat other people's pigs, and he paid a full 100 taels.

He turned his head to look at Ji Huaqing.

Ji Huaqing stood where he was, holding a long red whip in his hand. His figure was as tall and straight as an unstoppable mountain peak, and he looked coldly into the distance.

His clothes were not neatly dressed, but there was a different kind of beauty in the mess.

This Ji Huaqing is more like him in the impression.

Yu Yuanzhi met Ji Huaqing a long time ago, when he was still in the first martial arts tournament.

There were a lot of people coming and going in the arena, good and bad mixed together. Standing in the crowd, he simply stood still and attracted the attention of others.

Most of the people who came to the field were unknown people from the martial arts world, but everyone with a certain name and surname gathered around Ji Huaqing.

Yu Yuanzhi's house was not bad in the martial arts world, but there was no one else except those he knew very well who came to say hello.

Not to mention those who come here to make friends actively.

Yu Yuanzhi looked at him quietly.

Suddenly, Ji Huaqing turned his head and smiled at him.

He doesn't seem to be the same as before.

Yu Yuanzhi thought so.

Ji Huaqing raised his legs and walked towards him.

"Are you hurt?"

Ji Huaqing asked gently, his eyes swept over Yu Yuanzhi's body, and he frowned when he saw the scratches on his clothes.

Yu Yuanzhi covered his clothes and quickly shook his head.

He glanced at Jiang Xingjian who was still lying on the ground. The opponent was motionless, like a small hill.

Such a proud person would be dead if he remained motionless.

Madam is to save him, he can't let Madam have an accident.

Yu Yuanzhi turned to Ji Huaqing, wanting to cry but without tears: "Madam woo woo woo, just say I killed you when you go out."

Ji Huaqing was stunned when he heard his words, and let go of the hand holding the whip, a gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes.

Going one step closer to Yu Yuanzhi, just as he was about to speak, the person on the ground jumped up, holding the sword tightly in his hand, looking at Ji Huaqing with anger and grievance, "You hit me?!"

After speaking, he looked away and glanced at Yu Yuanzhi resentfully.

Yu Yuanzhi looked back at him in embarrassment.

Ji Huaqing didn't like this, and snorted coldly, "Who told you to do it casually?"

Unconvinced, Jiang Xingjian pointed his sword at Yu Yuanzhi: "Then who is he?"

"I……"

"His friend!" Yu Yuanzhi interrupted Ji Huaqing, seeing what his wife wanted to say, reached out and gently pulled off his sleeve.

Ji Huaqing stopped talking, and looked at the other side coldly, with an unhappy expression.

The boy on the opposite side paused in his hand, and put the sword away with a "swish", with embarrassment on his face, "I... I was wrong.

I thought... thought he was a prostitute. "

The boy turned his head and his voice became smaller and smaller.

After speaking, he turned around and walked away in a hurry, his voice came from a distance: "I'll find you a carriage!"

Jiang Xingjian's sleeves fluttered with the wind, and Yu Yuanzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief when he was no longer in sight.

Alive!very nice!

He doesn't have to die woo woo woo.

He turned his head and saw a pair of teary eyes: "Husband——"

wait wait wait!