After Xixia met Wang Yanyu.

Duan Yu thinks that the daily life is:

Eat together, go shopping together, chat together, eat melons together, and look at flowers together.

However, Duan Yu's actual daily life is:

Eat, practice martial arts, practice martial arts, practice martial arts.

The Wang family is probably really a very powerful family of martial arts in the Central Plains. There are all kinds of martial arts moves and inner skills of all schools and schools.

And Wang Yanyu himself is a walking martial arts encyclopedia. With just a stroke, he will point out which schools have such moves, where the moves are so clever and where the flaws come from.

After Duan Yu met him this time, he felt that he was much kinder to him, but he just felt that he was not pursuing a boyfriend, but finding a serious teacher.

Wang Yanyu is much busier than when she was in Mantuo Mountain Villa. She goes out for half a day from time to time, and she is also very diligent in practicing martial arts and meditation. Every time she goes out, she remembers to leave homework for her.

Is she someone who can do homework?

Facing Wang Yanyu's serious fairy face

She is.

So, when she obviously didn't go to join in the fun, but the excitement came to her, Duan Yu was confused for a second.

"Ah, there really is a cutie, no wonder Wang Yanyu wants to hide her beauty in a golden house, and is reluctant to be seen by others." The soft and melodious voice was like singing from a foreign land, with an indescribable sweetness.

On this day, Duan Yu was gesturing well in the garden by himself, when a white figure suddenly appeared on the wall.

Layers of white gauze cover her graceful figure, she stands lightly on the wall sideways, the white gauze covers her face, revealing snow-white skin that is as white as the white gauze, a pair of big black and bright eyes, smiling slightly, just like meniscus,

"Jin, Jinwu Zangjiao?" How embarrassing is this?

The masked man fluttered down from the wall, his posture was as graceful as a falling flower, but his speed was much faster than that of a falling flower, almost reaching Duan Yu in front of him.

When he floated down, Duan Yu felt bad, and immediately flew up with his feet, and flew up against the pine tree behind him. At the same time, a deep mark like a knife had appeared on the ground where she was originally.

If this strength falls on the body, it will inevitably be divided into two halves.

"What's the matter?" The man stretched out his slender white hands in front of him, his fingers lightly stretched out like orchids, "Why did the girl run so far? I was just saying hello."

abnormal!

Duan Yu complained with his eyes.

"I'm not a bad person, if you don't believe me, you can ask them." The masked man actually acted like a baby with a milky voice.

"Your Highness, our son is not in the house," the head of the guards in the house has hurried over at this time, knelt on one knee, and bowed his hands to the other party, "Please come back another day. This girl is a guest of the son, please do not Embarrassing, otherwise the young master will come back, and we will not be able to explain it."

Your Highness?Which Highness?

"I know, this is your young master's treasure. If you bully her, your young master will not give up," the masked man snorted softly, and suddenly a white light flashed towards the guards, and at the same time, only "噗嗤" was heard. With a sound, half of the white gauze floated to the ground.

The masked man suddenly looked at Duan Yu, but Duan Yu didn't stop, pointing his fingertips.

"Duan family of Dali, the six-meridian sword!" the masked man said in a deep voice.

"It's a well-deserved reputation, right." Duan Yu raised his chin at him, "You're welcome, just give it a compliment."

The masked man stared blankly at her for a while, then burst out laughing and bent down, "Hahaha——"

His laughing voice was not as soft as before, but became crisp and clear, much more pleasing to the ear.

"Interesting, it's interesting." The masked man stood up and looked up at Duan Yu on the tree, with big black and white eyes, charming, "It's so cute. Don't follow my old-fashioned junior, come back with me, okay?" Okay? I'll give you whatever you want."

"But I like him, but I don't like you." Duan Yu was still standing on the top of the tree.

"What do you like about him?" the man asked, "Can you please people with his temper?"

"Whether others like it or not, I don't know, but if I like it, that's enough." Duan Yu said, "Besides, he looks so-so good-looking."

"Oh, I'm pretty too." He suddenly reached out and took off the veil, revealing his bright face, "Look, don't you look pretty?"

Snow-white skin, round forehead, straight nose bridge, full cheeks, red lips slightly stretched when smiling, very delicate and pure.

What a perfect juvenile face, especially the deceptive one.

"Am I good-looking?" the young man asked.

Duan Yu can't say good-looking against his conscience, but let's say, "Not as good-looking as him."

"Why are you so annoying?" the boy frowned, "They all think I'm prettier."

"Impossible, obviously he is better looking. It seems that 'their' aesthetics are not very good." Duan Yu shook his head.

"You're probably too far away," the young man pursed his lips into a smile, looking very delicate, "You can take a closer look, okay?"

He didn't wait for Duan Yu to speak, he stretched out his hand and slapped the pine tree.

Duan Yu shot a sword directly from above.

"Hey," before the sword energy arrived, the young man closed his palms quickly, "What are you doing?"

He blinked his eyes with an innocent expression, as if he wasn't the one who was about to slap the pine tree down just now, "Aren't you tired of standing on it?"

"I'm warning you," Duan Yu got down from the tree, his lightness kung fu was also very light, "This is not your royal compound, if you damage every plant and tree, you will have to pay for it..."

"You know me?" She smiled like a flower, really pure and lustful.

"I'm not deaf, didn't they call you Your Highness just now?" Duan Yu rolled his eyes at him, but she wasn't.

"Aren't you waiting to see me so much?" The wet black eyes, like clear springs, made people feel wronged for him.

"Who told you to cut such a big hole when you came here?" Duan Yu pointed to the ground, "Didn't your parents teach you that when you are a guest at someone's house, you have to take good care of their belongings?"

"You love my junior brother so much? Even the flowers and plants in his house are taken care of?" The young man asked, "Then why don't you also love Wu and Wu, and like me."

"You and Wang Yanyu are brothers from the same school?" What kind of school is this, is the brother so thick-skinned? "You are his senior brother?"

Isn't that older than Wang Yanyu?

This face must be too tender.

"That's right," the boy-faced senior brother's eyes flickered, "Didn't the junior brother tell you anything except Lingbo microsteps?"

"Maybe, I don't think it's important." This is Duan Yu's sincere words. She thinks that Wang Yanyu doesn't even like martial arts, and she probably doesn't like Shimen even more.

The delicate face suddenly distorted for a moment, and then immediately turned back to a well-behaved and innocent look. His bright black eyes flickered, "Then do you know why he came here?"

"I remember," like a gentle breeze blowing, or a weak willow brushing against your face, "I didn't invite you here."

Snow-white hollyhock patterns bloomed under the silver-colored hem, which gently hung down after the wind was blowing.

Heroes save beauty!

absolute!

Do not refute!

Duan Yu looked at the tall and straight figure in front of him.

"Junior brother," the young-faced senior brother folded his hands in front of him, stood obediently, and blinked lightly, "The elders have heard that there is a cute little girl beside you who cares about you very much, let me meet them for them." See. This one—”

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly drifted away, and Duan Yu saw that the rockery next to him was torn apart instantly, and sand and stones were blowing into the sky.

... In theory, she knew that Wang Yanyu knew martial arts, and the other party had taught her, but in fact, this was the first time she had seen him fight with someone.

The same as when I taught her, Wang Yanyu's martial arts is still very elegant and beautiful in real fighting. Refreshing from the vulgar world, they are all dressed in elegant clothes, light and elegant.

"Junior Brother, you can give Miss Duan to me." At such a time, the young man was able to say, "If you promise, I will immediately reject your cousin and not choose him as a husband-in-law, okay?"

Wang Yanyu didn't say a word, but her moves became clearer and quicker.

Duan Yu was startled, this girl...is...she quietly moved to Guard Leng, "Is that person Princess Yinchuan?"

The guard nodded silently.

"She, he, don't care, she is Wang Gongzi's senior brother?"

The guard nodded silently.

"Then... is he a man or a woman?"

"Cutie," Yinchuan said, "Of course he's a boy."

other boys

Too many slots.

Duan Yu watched for a while, and soon realized that the situation was not good.

Wang Yanyu's internal strength is on the same level as hers. Without Golden Finger, this is already the pinnacle of genius, but compared with Yinchuan on the opposite side, it is still far behind.

For example, although Wang Yanyu herself doesn't like to talk, but Yinchuan, as an opponent, can speak with a steady breath during the fight, which obviously has room for it.

"Since you are a man, why did you choose a son-in-law?" Duan Yu asked while watching Yinchuan's breath change.

Yinchuan swung his long sleeves to block the oncoming palm, "Who called me a princess? Naturally, the princess can only choose a son-in-law."

What a complicated and tortuous story this is.

"Then are you going to find a man or a woman?" Duan Yu looked at Yinchuan again and opened his mouth.

Conscience of heaven and earth, she never discriminates, just, this Yinchuan (princess) is really a bit magical.

"It's up to the younger brother, if the younger brother is willing to apply for the election, I will naturally agree, if not"

Wang Yanyu bent her finger, and almost hit Yinchuan's Neiguan acupoint.

Yinchuan pointed to the ground, his figure was like a dance, and he spun on the wall, "No more playing, no more playing, you two have a good understanding, two fight one, I can't beat... Junior brother... You can't be greedy, you want everything... ..."

The voice gradually drifted away, "Junior brother... If we don't come tomorrow, we will meet again on Chongyang Festival..."

Wang Yanyu slowly withdrew her hands, frowning as she looked at the direction Yinchuan was going away.

"What's going on here?" Duan Yu felt confused, "That Princess Yinchuan just now, is she a man or a woman? What school do you have, why are you so powerful in martial arts? Also, what happened just now? "

Wang Yanyu looked back, still gloomy, "Senior brother has always been talking nonsense, if he said something, don't take it to heart."

Who cares about him, I'm asking you.

Duan Yu looked up at him, "I'm walking on the road from now on, won't suddenly another brother of yours fall from the sky, right?"

The corners of Wang Yanyu's lips tightened slightly, she pondered for a moment, and finally said slowly, "Forget it, have you heard of the Xiaoyao School?"

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