Soft-boned beauty, isn't he fragrant?

The man in black quickly leaned back, dodging a blow with a sharp somersault, and when he stood up again, he picked up a dead branch in his hand and faced the short thorns that were chasing him.

The dead branch full of internal strength met the short thorn, and there was a metallic sound of "ding". After a few sword moves, before the man changed his move again, Chu Gui suddenly withdrew his hand and took a few big steps back, suspicious He asked: "Lifting iron...ah no, the Humble Sword School?"

He is very familiar with the sword technique used by the opponent, and it is the basic move of the clumsy sword sect.

Speaking of this clumsy sword sect, the leader Li Zhilan and Liu Fu have been close friends for many years. When he was young, he would often be taken by Liu Fu as a guest, and by the way, he would learn martial arts with the other party's children of the same age.

They are called clumsy swords because they are accustomed to heavy swords. At the beginning stage, in order to exercise their arm strength and wrist strength, they always have to lift iron locks to increase their strength. After a long time, each of them looks like a big chest muscle, let him take the light and clever way. Counting envy, so he is always teased in private as the iron clique.

If this person is under Zhuojian's sect, he is basically half of his own family. Naturally, Chu Gui couldn't help but give Li Zhilan face, so he could only temporarily stop and ask for clarification.

When he asked these words, the other party responded immediately: "Liuxu Feihong? You are... a wild ghost?!"

He can recognize the other party's hand gestures, so the other party can naturally recognize Liu Fu's housekeeping skills, but for some reason, Chu Gui always felt that the voice seemed a little trembling, and he responded: "It is indeed Liu Xu Feihong, but I am not wild. ghost."

Xiao Qi's falsetto was almost uncontrollable, and he hurriedly asked: "How is it possible? Except for him and wild ghosts, who else can make out Liu Fu's original lightness kung fu? Don't tell me, you are actually a thousand-faced Liu Fu pretending to be?"

Chu Gui retorted without any waves: "Your lightness kung fu also has the shadow of Liu Fu. Could it be that you are also pretended by him?"

Xiao Qi: "I entered the training camp when I was young, and the advice my family bought with money is by no means authentic. What do you say?"

Chu Gui: "It's the same as you, but I'm luckier, just in time for him to be in a good mood, so I'll teach him a few more tricks, and I'll only know this trick, that's all."

After finishing the answer, it is naturally the other party's turn to explain his doubts: "Since you are a member of the Clumsy Sword Sect, you are either Li Zhilan's disciple or his grandson? What is the reason for running away to Prince An's mansion and robbing me?"

Xiao Qi didn't answer but asked instead: "What about you? With your skills, what's the point of pretending to be a young lady and hiding in Prince An's mansion?"

Looking at this posture, it is impossible for both sides to tell the truth. Chu Gui has always adhered to the truth under the fist. Although it is inconvenient to see life and death again now, it is still possible to distinguish between superior and inferior. He quickly put away Wu Jinsi and soft thorns, and he clenched his fists. , rushed forward again without saying a word.

The evil fire in Xiao Qi's heart had nowhere to vent, and he thought it was just in time, if he fought a little longer, he might be able to grasp the little fox's horse's feet more firmly, so he immediately threw away the dead branches, and even the black iron wrist guard was quickly removed. Yes, and greeted him with bare hands.

You punch me and kick you, and every elbow hits you with a knee bump. Chu Gui thought he would not lose the wind when punching and kicking, but after a long time, he discovered that the man in black had much stronger internal strength than him, and his breath was also very long. It can be seen that His stamina is also several times higher than his.

This is indeed his shortcoming. Ever since he practiced martial arts with Liu Fu, he has always followed the path of briskness, and because he was proficient in jujitsu in his previous life, he has a particularly deep understanding of the two characters of rigidity and softness. What he is good at is soft thorns and soft swords. This kind of hidden door weapon is completely opposite to the Clumsy Sword School's style of opening and closing, one force and one force.

After practicing these two sticks of kung fu, the opponent is becoming more and more courageous as he fights, and his momentum is getting stronger and stronger. Every fist and foot strike seems to be hitting an iron pillar. Under the black clothes, it turned out to be a whole body of tendons!

It is really not a wise thing to use one's own shortcomings to meet the other's strengths.

He turned around and waved his hand, just about to say no to fight, to end this unnecessary dispute.

Unexpectedly, during the intense interaction just now, he had already retreated to the edge of the lake, accidentally got his right foot stuck in the mud, and fell backwards involuntarily.

Xiao Qi was startled, and immediately withdrew his outstretched fist, turning it into a grasp, and wanted to bring him back, but Chu Gui didn't expect him to be so kind, and thought that the other party was taking advantage of the momentum to pursue him, so he sneered in his heart, and grabbed the man back. The outstretched palm grabbed it, turned around vigorously, threw the opponent off the lake first, and jumped to the distance with his own strength.

Before the smug laughter came out, someone caught him right under his feet, and when he fell, he even grabbed his backhand, so "plop" and "plop", the two fell into the lake one after the other.

The water in the lake is bottomless, and it's early winter, and it's very cold. What's worse, Chu Gui is a landlubber...

He had never learned to swim in his previous life, and he grew up in the mountains in this life. He had never even seen a lake or sea before he was ten years old. Although he saw him later, he was always busy with all kinds of killings, so he never thought about learning.Unexpectedly, the biggest loophole in his assassin career was revealed to outsiders today.

He started to jump around in a panic, seeing the black figure not far away, he threw himself on him and hugged him tightly, refusing to let go even to the death.

Although Xiao Qi was good at swimming, he couldn't hold back someone who used both hands and feet, entangled him in a mess, and hugged him tightly even if he couldn't break free.

Seeing that the two of them were about to sink like twisted iron, Xiao Qi couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a low voice: "Don't move, if you don't want to die, let go first, how can you let me swim by holding my hands and feet?"

Chu Gui choked, "...cough, I let go, you...will you take me up?"

Xiao Qi felt that since he knew this little fox, he had never heard him talk to others in such a low voice, he felt a little funny in his heart, and replied: "Yes."

The hands and feet on his body loosened up a bit, but the man still added another sentence worriedly: "The one who promised to take me up, the one who lied is the dog!"

Xiao Qi really couldn't cope with such a naive promise, but fortunately his hands and feet were finally free, he turned around and swam behind the man, with one hand holding the thin waist in his arms, and the other hand, he slashed through the water and swam to the shore go.

Chu Gui calmed down and lay on his back without moving. For the first time in his life, he completely entrusted his life and death to others. He stared at the full moon above his head, wondering how the inexplicable trust in his heart came from. That person is from the Clumsy Sword sect, and he has never been cruel just now?

He was almost at the edge of the lake, and his feet still couldn't touch the ground. Xiao Qi raised his hands and prepared to lift him ashore first. A round of extremely plump buttocks brushed against his body, and even in such a cold lake, flames were ignited, from the lower abdomen to the upper. , rushed to the chest and burned blazingly.

When the person was completely on the shore, he still calmed down in the water for a while, and felt that he had controlled his body instincts, and was just about to go ashore with his hands propped up. , Stretched his foot and kicked him down the lake again.

"Hmph, it's a bad thing for me, you can play a little longer!"

When he emerged from the water, swam to the edge again, and climbed ashore, the little villain was gone.

……

Chu Gui walked back one foot at a time, and when the night wind blew, even with his not-so-weak internal strength, he felt cold for a while.

But no matter how cold the body is, it can't compare to the annoyance in the heart.

Seeing that the meat that has already reached the mouth can still be taken away by someone, and it is still in such an inexplicable way.

The old pervert pushed him to others, I don't know if he will have the face to pamper him in the future, besides, the guy from the Clumsy Sword Sect doesn't know what the hell he is doing, he is so familiar with the terrain of the palace, could it be that he is also an incarnation hiding behind him like him? House?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, he simply gave up thinking completely, and turned around to plan his next move.

Without alarming anyone, he went back to his small courtyard safely, and no one knew that he went out of the city in the middle of the night to swim in the lake, and then went back to the palace quietly. After he sneezed and his head started to feel dizzy, he suspended all his plans, um, he had a glorious cold.

He has to take a halftime break.

The so-called sickness is like a whirlwind. A small cold and cold tortured him for three days. Fortunately, King An was still a bit human. After learning about it, he kept sending people to deliver medicine and meals. He really enjoyed the patient special benefits.

On the fourth day, he started mingling among all kinds of beauties again, only then was he shocked to hear that His Royal Highness King An was also sick a few days ago, and he didn't even send someone to sleep with him, and he just got better today. It was Mrs. Wei who had been in the mansion for many years who was summoned.

Chu Gui wasn't surprised at all, maybe he wasn't sick, but he was scared out of it!

As the person concerned, he intends to visit him kindly.

In fact, it was also because he was in a hurry.

Repeated defeats at King An gave him the illusion of God's will, and he even wanted to change his approach, changing dedication to threats. In short, the goal of entering the palace was achieved as soon as possible.

This night, counting the time, the ugly time had just passed, it should be the wonderful moment when he was being turned into a red wave, and he had quietly reached the bedroom.

The person was still outside, and already heard the sound of the intercourse, a delicate panting female voice kept begging for mercy: "My lord, Nunu is about to be lost, my lord is so powerful... Wang... "

There was no response from a male voice, only a heavy breath that indicated that someone was working hard.

Tsk, Chu Gui imagined the guy who was greedy for life and afraid of death a few days ago, hiding in the corner of the bed and shivering, and now he was very happy to be tossing around on the couch with others. With an ugly face, do you still think he is powerful?

He didn't interfere with other people's good affairs, and drank tea with his legs crossed at the table. After waiting for about a stick of incense, the cloud finally stopped and the rain stopped. After a while, footsteps sounded.

Chu Gui looked sideways, and the prince came out with a blank expression, not like someone who just had a good time, but like a social animal who was forced to finish the night shift.

Suddenly aware of someone outside, looked up, and the eyes of the two met.

The scene was a bit embarrassing.

The prince was actually very calm, he didn't call for the guards loudly, but just stared at him inexplicably.

This was the first time we met after that night. Chu Gui expected that the other party would be a little guilty, so he showed his intentions unscrupulously: "Good evening, dear prince, you see how sensible I am. No one can understand the matter of being pushed and taken away." I never knew, no one knows how the prince is a person who is greedy for life and fears death, so, should the prince give something back, and let me fulfill my wish?"

Wuming's brain hurts, after the master robbed the Chonglou that night, he came back in wet clothes, and was sick for a few days because of it, but he didn't know what happened to the two of them, the other party quietly returned to the mansion, and the prince didn't have anything at all Response, just let nature take its course.

How to let nature take its course?Already arrogant enough to break into and eavesdrop on other people's rooms, what big thing should I do next?

It doesn't matter, anyway, if he is asked to carry out the order to take over the house, he will not follow it to the death, and he still wants to keep his life alive for a few more years.

With anger in his heart, his words became a little bit harsh: "What wish do you have? Do you want to be favored as soon as possible? Who knows if you were robbed that day, would you still be clean? Can you come back safely and continue to enjoy the palace?" Your glory and wealth are already a blessing, what else do you want?"

Chu Gui: "Oh, my lord is really forgetful. I was robbed by someone because I blocked the assassin for you. Your last push was really heartbreaking. Even if you don't give me a reward, I still have to give you some compensation." , comfort my hurt little heart?"

Wuming rubbed his forehead: "What compensation?"

"I want to join the dance team." Chu Gui replied with sparkling eyes.