Xuan Qing trembled all over, almost thinking that the knife had stabbed him in the back in advance.

"Cold?"

The deep voice lingered in his ears, Xuanqing nodded in a trance, and then the fiery body behind him seemed to be getting closer.

"Hold me tight when it's cold."

"..."

Xuan Qing swallowed, and said embarrassingly, "Brother Yan, answer me seriously."

"What's the matter?"

"Did you get poisoned by Ting Fang and pretend nothing happened?"

It must be, such an abnormal behavior must be caused by Mihun San.

"This matter cannot be delayed," Xuan Qing said firmly, "Stop your horse, I will use my internal strength to help you force the poison."

"..."

There was a moment of silence.

Yan Ruiwen smiled again: "Do you know how to force people to be poisoned?"

Xuan Qing said: "Know a thing or two." Before, he helped Yi Jian Jing Hong survive.

Yan Ruiwen lowered his voice, his slender eyelashes drooped, holding back the seductive soft light.

"First take off the clothes of the two people, meet each other naked, and then press the palms together to pass the breath with the mouth."

The more Xuan Qing listened to it, the more mysterious it became, and his hairs stood on end when he heard the last four words "passing the breath with the mouth".

"You, you are talking nonsense!"

Yan Ruiwen didn't change his face, and said with a smile: "Then what do you think should be done?"

"I say……"

Xuan Qing's eyes wandered, his immortal cultivation skills were useless here, he could only try his best to recall the classics he had read, he remembered a lot of martial arts moves, but he couldn't think of any good antidote.

Yan Ruiwen saw that his face was troubled, and he knocked his chin on Xuan Qing's shoulder, and said slowly:

"I lied to you, idiot."

The villain... is really a hateful existence, and the previous Xiao family brothers are not as difficult as him.

Xuan Qing was angry and didn't want to talk to him anymore, Yan Ruiwen looked at Xuan Qing's expression, and even smiled.

"Who do you think will win this martial arts tournament?"

Xuan Qing shrugged, and lifted Yan Ruiwen's sharp chin.

"As long as there are capable people, no matter who they are, I will support them."

"What if it was you?" Yan Ruiwen asked again.

"Me?" Xuan Qing said, "I was just invited by the lord to watch the ceremony, how could it be my turn."

Yan Ruiwen muttered, "It's hard to say things in this world."

Xuan Qing couldn't help but get serious, didn't Yan Ruiwen also read the script in advance?The script had indeed written a story about him sitting on the position of leader by accident, but it was quickly replaced. This leader is very short-lived, and Xuan Qing, as an important hero role, is obviously not suitable for leaving the stage prematurely.

After thinking for a moment, Xuan Qing said: "I have no intention of doing this, and I can't take on such a heavy responsibility. Brother Yan, stop joking."

Yan Ruiwen said: "I'm really looking forward to you taking that seat, I don't know what kind of expression you will show."

Xuanqing felt a chill in his heart, it would not be difficult to operate secretly with his means, it turned out that he wanted to put himself to death now.

Martial arts leader is a high-risk occupation like a master.

No, you must not let your old enemy have such dangerous thoughts.

Xuan Qing covered Yan Ruiwen's hand holding the rein, and as soon as his skin touched, he felt the back of his hand under the fingertips tremble. He pretended not to know, and brewed his feelings for a while, saying:

"Brother Yan and I are riding horses forward, how fast it is. Even if the road ahead is thorny, we can overcome it with the strength of the two of us. Why bother to be trapped in a false name, the world is so big, there are still many places we haven't seen."

That's right, I didn't want to be stabbed by you so early.

Xuan Qing gathered his five fingers together, squeezed his hand tightly, and said affectionately: "Brother Yan, do you know what's on my mind?"

"I..." Yan Ruiwen laughed at himself, "I know your thoughts."

Although the old enemy's tone was a bit weird, Xuan Qing still withdrew his hand in satisfaction, touched the horse's mane, and secretly wiped away the sweat from his hands just now.

"Since that's the case, I hope Brother Yan will make fun of me."

"Then I..." He smiled, "There is nothing I can do to help."

Xuan Qing thought that the crisis was resolved, so he relaxed his mind, enjoyed the scenery along the way, the breeze was blowing, if he could ignore the fiery body behind him, it would be a pleasure.

"Whatever you want, I will help you."

At this time, Xuanqing seemed to hear Yan Ruiwen speaking in an inaudible voice.

"As long as you're always by my side."

"Ok?"

Xuan Qing didn't hear it very clearly, turned his head in doubt, and was facing a pair of dark eyes, his face was reflected in the deep pupils, the distance was so close that he almost breathed together.

The two of them were startled, and then Xuan Qing heard Yan Ruiwen regretfully say: "We almost kissed each other."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like