After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Ling is a standard martial arts leader, imposing, tall and straight, and treats people kindly without losing his majesty.

Xuan Qing exchanged greetings with him, while observing the hall quietly.

Is it a trap or a hidden weapon?Perhaps it is not impossible that cartilage powder has already been added to the sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

Xuan Qing was thinking secretly in his heart, and Xiao Ling gradually got to the point.

"Does Xuan Daxia have a candidate for the new alliance leader?"

coming.

Xuanqing's breath condensed, and he said: "Naturally, those who are capable will prevail."

Xiao Ling smiled and said, "As I thought," Fu asked again, "Has Hero Xuan ever seen the little girl?"

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes do not have so many red tapes, and never trap women in the boudoir.

Xuan Qing replied truthfully: "It was a fate."

Xiao Ling stroked his beard with great satisfaction: "What do you think of my little girl?"

"I heard that your daughter is gentle and virtuous," Xuan Qing tried hard to recall the introduction on the script, "knowledgeable and sensible."

Xiao Ling said: "How about hiring a wife?"

Xuan Qing said: "If you are lucky enough to marry such a woman, it will definitely be like a treasure."

Xiao Ling said: "Can Hero Xuan be willing to be such a good man?"

Xuan Qing... Xuan Qing couldn't come out.

No wonder Nangong Yu warned him not to step out of the room, Leader Xiao clearly wanted to put him to death.

Xiao Yinyin's surface is soft and gentle, but her heart is fierce and strong. Although I feel sorry for her, she follows the script and follows Yan Ruiwen wholeheartedly. After being rejected frequently, she loses her heart and becomes a nun is the best destination.

Furthermore, the person next to him...

Based on Xuanqing's understanding of Yan Ruiwen, regardless of the calmness on the face of his old enemy, the black air is actually coming out. The last time Xuanqing saw him like this was when he was just wearing it, Xuanqing was accidentally attacked My little guy was hurt, as for the later... don't talk about it.

Almost got purified by LJJ again because of the bloody scene.

Right now, under the cover of long sleeves, Xuan Qing gently patted the back of Yan Ruiwen's hideous hand, and said to Xiao Ling: "Master Xiao is joking, I'm used to lounging by myself, making Qianjin follow me will only be troublesome, it's really not good It's a good match."

"Really?" Xiao Ling turned to Yan Ruiwen, "As far as I know, you and Mr. Yan are inseparable. It is said in the world that if you see white clothes, you will meet Xuansang."

Xuan Qing is speechless, how can they be described as impermanent in black and white, can't they be called Wulin Shuangbi or something like that?

Yan Ruiwen narrowed his eyes, and raised his thin lips: "How does Ling Qianjin compare with me?"

Xuan Qing hurriedly coughed lowly, but Yan Ruiwen pretended not to hear, and continued to smile and said: "In this world, besides me, who else is qualified to stand by his side."

Under Xiao Ling's shocked gaze, Xuan Qing wanted to cover his face, sober up, you are not standing beside me, but on the opposite side of me.

After all, Xiao Ling was an old Jianghu, the surprise in his eyes flashed, and then he clapped his hands and laughed.

"Okay, okay, I can rest assured that the Wulin League will be handed over to such an outstanding young man as Xuan Daxia."

Xuan Qing sat upright with no expression on his face.

Xiao Ling was really killing him one after another. If he said this, anyone who heard it from a corner would become Xuanqing who would take over as the next leader of the martial arts alliance.How can those mainstays who are gearing up and eager to try their hand at the martial arts conference let him go easily.

Yan Ruiwen stood up and said, "I'm afraid I will disappoint your expectations. Our intention is landscape rather than power."

Xiao Ling didn't care much, but said to Xuan Qing.

"Remember your words, those who are able come first."

Walking out of the hall, Xuanqing said to Yan Ruiwen: "Do you remember, leader Xiao's teachings, those who are capable come first."

Yan Ruiwen raised his eyebrows: "You told me?"

"Otherwise?" Xuan Qing said, "You are not a thing in the pond, we both know it in our hearts."

"That also depends on which pool it is, if it's yours..."

"Ok?"

"Well, what?" Yan Ruiwen said, "Since you are self-aware, you should meddle in your own business. If you don't have the ability, you should obediently hide under my wings."

Xuan Qing stopped, looked up at the flowing clouds and the maroon glow in the sky.

"Brother Yan, you should know that sometimes it's not whether you want to or not, but whether you can do it or not."

Yan Ruiwen sneered: "Unexpectedly, Hero Xuan, whom everyone admires, doesn't even have the courage to try."

"You can always blame me," Xuan Qing asked him, "What about you?"

"Of course I..." he said hoarsely, "I tried."

Xuan Qing just smiled and said nothing, as Xiao Ling said, they were inseparable, he knew what Yan Ruiwen did and didn't do.

However, Xuan Qing had no intention of pointing it out.

After all, the calm before the storm is always precious.

Xuanqing changed the topic and said, "It doesn't matter whether you try or not."

Yan Ruiwen said: "What is important?"

Xuan Qing said: "The important thing is that we stand in front of other people's doors for a long time, it's not good to be seen by others."

Yan Ruiwen smiled: "It turns out that you also save face."

"I'm good for more than face." Xuan Qing blinked.

Yan Ruiwen nodded slightly, and continued: "There is still color."

"..."

Xuanqing's face was blue and red, and he couldn't hold it back, and punched him in the chest.

Yan Ruiwen pressed down Xuanqing's palm, smiled slightly, and said softly: "I know, your kindness is the justice of heaven."

Xuan Qing withdraws his hand in embarrassment, Yan Ruiwen thinks too noble of him, but in fact he just wanted to talk about sweet-scented osmanthus cake.

For a moment, Xuan Qing felt guilty, Yan Ruiwen had lofty aspirations, but Xuan Qing, as his opponent, had no ambitions, so he really failed his expectations.

Xuan Qing couldn't help hinting: "Don't always think too well of me, I'm just a mortal after all."

Yan Ruiwen looked at Xuan Qing and said, "What are you afraid of?"

Xuan Qing was speechless.

Yan Ruiwen held Xuan Qing's hand: "No need to be afraid, I will always be by your side no matter what."

When Xuan Qing heard this, although he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

Walking to the atrium, Xuanqing saw the clusters of flowers, the breeze was warm, and felt happy, picked up a branch and smiled at Yan Ruiwen: "We haven't competed for a long time."

Yan Ruiwen also picked up a branch: "You want to humiliate yourself, I won't stop it."

Xuanqing raised his wrist, and he pressed his elbow. Both of them used less than one-tenth of their skill. It was more like children fighting than sparring.

They used the most basic moves tacitly, you come and go, fight evenly, those prying eyes disappeared one by one, leaving only one staring at them, no need to guess who it is.Brother Shishi is simply a bastard.

After arguing for a while, Xuanqing put away his playfulness, held the branch in his hand and said: "We will be able to go back in a few days."

Yan Ruiwen didn't respond, and looked thoughtfully at the blooming flowers on the branches.