[Sword Three] I am fortunate to meet you in this life

"I can only think of a few lines in the poem of Li Bai, the Sword Fairy: Kill a person in ten steps, and you will not stay behind for a thousand miles. Flick your clothes and hide your merits and fame." Lin Liang clapped his hands, stood up and said to him, "If you don't Take a knife, take a sword, that's how it should be."

"Sorry?" he asked.

"No." She shook her head, "I want to say 'Sword Immortal' here, probably only the Daoist who holds the sword or the Qin father who cuts the sword, but neither of them attracts me. I have many numbers, and I only have the four bodies of Mingjiao. So Falling into a cat's nest is a very interesting thing."

"Hahaha, yes, yes, you have vision." Someone responded to her.

"Really?" Why did he feel so boring?

"In my opinion, Brother Miao is handsome with evil spirits, Sister Miao is glamorous, Miaoluo is stupid and cute, Mrs. Meow...hehe." Lin Liang turned to look at Lu Chen, and sneered.

"What's wrong with Mrs. Meow? Why are you just looking at me and sneering?" Lu Chen twitched the corner of his mouth.

"Heart, knowledge, stomach, and understanding." But she said, "Miaotai other than you is Brother Miao when he was a child, a little killer. You... are a smart but unbeatable brat."

"Hahaha... Lu Chen, are you stupid again?" Meow Luo was very supportive.

"Incisive." The young master said.

"Okay, it's all over." Feng Qiye waved his hand, and the stage was so empty that Night Breeze whizzed by.

"Let's go too." Unable to bear the grievance, Mrs. Meow greeted Lu Renmiao and said.

"I haven't asked how you got together?" Lin Liang said quickly.

"We've been together for a long time." Mrs. Meow replied.

Lin Liang looked this Lu Renmiao up and down, he had such a strong sense of presence, how could he look like a passerby?

"Crack", Lu Renmiao took out a folding fan and waved it away. It said "It's a crime to be handsome" and stood in front of her. "Miss Lin, men and women are different, don't look around."

"...Oh." Lin Liang smiled disapprovingly, but still stared at him, "Since men and women are different, why do you look at me like this when we meet for the first time?"

"That's right, it's not polite at all." Meow Luo agreed.

"Pure curiosity." Lu Renmiao's eyes drifted to Feng Qiye, who seemed to be looking at him calmly.Have a look at it?

"Yes, purely out of curiosity." Lin Liang's eyes drifted to Meowta.

"Who allowed you to watch it?"

"What are you looking at me for?"

"Excuse me." Lu Renmiao admitted.

"See what's wrong with you?" Lin Liang raised her jaw.

"Excuse me, let's go." Meow was too cowardly, and she and Lu Renmei left invisibly.

"Tsk tsk, is that what I understand?" Lin Liang rubbed his chin.

"No." The young master answered her.

"Hey...you understand, young master."

"Xiao Shu, you take Meow Luo away first." Feng Qiye said suddenly.

"Okay, Brother Ye." The young master turned to Meowluo and said, "Xiaoyue, let's go first."

"But sister Liang..."

"We still have something to do." Feng Qiye answered her.

"Okay, Sister Liang, Brother Ye, let's go first." The stupid and cute Miaoluo also followed the young master and called him "Brother Ye".

Lin Liang, who was unilaterally said that he still had something to do with him, watched the young master leave with Meow Luo.

"So, what can we do?" she asked him.

"It's a big deal." He replied, "I didn't see the last picture you drew for me."

"...Are you afraid that I will make you ugly?" Lin Liang took out the scroll, and they each held one side and unfolded the scroll.

"Don't worry, after all, I am the one who plays 'Swordsman Stand-alone Screenshot III'."

"It really is this moment." He said.

"what?"

"praise you."

It doesn't feel like... She replied: "I told you earlier, I won't paint you ugly!"

"Then do you believe me?"

"What do you believe in?"

"It's not straight male aesthetics."

"If you say that, I have a bad feeling..."

"You really don't believe me." He conjured up a picture scroll as he spoke.

"...You! Was it when I was dancing?" Her initial impression of him was repeatedly broken, so could it be considered that she was getting to know him gradually?

"Of course. Want to see it?"

"Is there still a condition?"

"You didn't believe me just now."

"OK, you are handsome and you have the final say. Tell me?"

"If you feel bad, you will be rewarded, if you feel good, you will be punished."

This sounds like a trap, but she can only jump down, "...Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"Can't be fooled."

"Should I mention the reward casually? What is the punishment?"

"Not too much."

"Okay, I promise."

He smiled slyly and handed the scroll to her.

Lin Liang slowly unfolded the scroll, and found that he had chosen a light and agile moment, and brought her back to that moment when she was looking at the painting, her limbs stretched, her expression relaxed, and she danced with ecstasy.

"Very good, not a straight male aesthetic."

"Unfortunately, you have to accept punishment."

"...So what is the punishment?" Lin Liang was a little nervous.

"I don't like procrastination, we don't have much time between us," he said suddenly and directly.

She suddenly felt uncomfortable, her eyes were looking at the painting, her heart was beating wildly, and the blood in her whole body was boiling.

"For you, you have only really known me for more than a month, but I have known you for more than three years. I have been watching you through the screen. I don't know anything about you, except that I am familiar with the changes in your expression. You can't lie I."

"..."

"Lu Chen is right. You are the rabbit I have taken a fancy to. Since you have been sent to me, I have no reason to let you go."

Is this a confession... or a threat?She has no experience, she can't tell the difference, and she doesn't want to hear it.

"I don't know what you're talking about..." Lin Liang turned around and left.

Feng Qiye grabbed her and pulled her into his arms, her footsteps became chaotic, and she threw herself into his arms, "You...!"

He pinched her chin with his thumb and forefinger, and raised it to meet his lowered lips.

The picture scroll fell to the ground, her hand was on his shoulder, her heart was floating in the clouds, and her eyes were shining with stars.

His lips rubbed against hers back and forth, greedy and gentle.

She was at a loss for a few seconds, and just about to push him, the tenderness on her lips disappeared, no, it was him who disappeared.

"This is punishment, come back and explain to you."

With a blushing face, she stood alone in the center of the stage where the night wind was howling.

"Feng! Qi! Ye! Do you really think you are handsome? Why are you like this?"

This night, in an elite killer group, the members collectively wailed, "Head, why are you doing this?"

"What about me?" The head of the group is a meow brother, who was particularly ferocious this night, and turned his head to stare at them viciously, "I can't explain it when I go back, and you all have to die."

"...Is it too late to admit my mistake now?"

"roll."