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

"Everything is like ants." Lu Renmiao, who was standing invisible on a peak, was overlooking all living beings.

"You are also one of them." Lu Chen answered him.

Lu Renmiao didn't look at him, and walked out without saying a word, for fear of glancing at him, the knife would follow.

Lu Chen followed him closely.

"Don't follow me anymore. My brother is not good for you."

"Thank you, I prefer pretty sisters."

Lu Renmiao turned to look at him and sized him up and down, "If you like it, go for it."

"...I'm not referring to that silly girl." Lu Chen twitched his lips, "I'm referring to thousands of beautiful sisters other than her."

"You should go to her even more. There are hundreds of beauties around her at the moment."

"It's not as good as you." The bear boy said this sentence casually.

It has always been only when Lu Renmiao annoys others, but now he has met an evenly matched opponent, "Which side are you 'undercover'? Just keep an eye on me?"

"That's considered an undercover agent?" Lu Chen asked him back, "Brother Ye instructed you?"

Lu Renmiao thought for a while, then pulled out two scimitars, "The visitor is not kind. If I get rid of you, will I succeed in my life?"

Lu Chen smiled nonchalantly, "As for it? Who doesn't know who the only time you died for? I can't afford it."

"Heh..." Lu Renmiao twirled the two knives in his hands, "Your brother Ye is not much better."

"I don't care about him, what he likes, let's continue watching the show, shall we?"

"It's not us." Lu Renmiao just wanted to draw a line with this familiar brat.But they had known each other for a long time.

"Hey! Dude, what are you afraid of?" Lu Chen leaned in front of him, "asking for a look".

Lu Renmiao turned the scimitar in his right hand, and the tip of the knife was pressed against his chest, "Aren't you afraid of death if you don't see blood?"

"I'm not afraid of seeing blood." Lu Chen stepped back calmly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his bloodshot chest pierced by the knife point, and continued to calmly say, "You and Brother Ye are the same kind. I treat people like you I'm very interested, don't think wrong, thank you. Otherwise, don't blame me for thinking that you all have Lin Liang in your heart."

"Lin Liang lives in my heart...?" Lu Renmiao was particularly interested in this sentence.

Lu Chen tilted his head, pondered his expression curiously, and suddenly smiled, "I have a bold idea..."

Lu Renmiao put away the two knives, took out the fan and waved it. It was still written "It's a crime to be handsome", and pretended to shake it a few times, "Say."

Lu Chen rubbed his chin, "You seem to be very interested in Brother Ye, and you always pretend to be afraid of him. So...do I still say it?"

Lu Renmiao stopped shaking her fan, with a stiff smile engraved on her face, "...Get out of here!"

System prompt: [Lu Ren Miao] quietly said to you: Hurry up and get your Miao Tai away!

The war of thousands of people seems to be about to break out, perhaps there is an undercurrent surging in the dark, but on the surface, everything around Lin Liang is safe and sound.

As the saying goes, three women play a drama.These hundreds of women gathered together... even a normal person would feel guilty.

Everyone was very serious at the beginning, Feng Qiye said to them: "Now you take turns to reduce the damage of the three of them, you can't stop it, and you can't let their blood lose a little bit during the battle. The output must be at the front, and at the same time Be careful to hide your skills and heal them well. After returning, you will be surprised or frightened, you know."

"Yes, sir!" Hundreds of beautiful sisters answered in unison, as if this situation had happened countless times.

"...Wow." Meow Luo sighed, "It's spectacular!"

Lin Liang also had a cat in her heart, but for the sake of her appearance, she endured it.

Feng Qiye turned around and asked her, "Are you afraid?"

"I'm not afraid. There are so many beautiful sisters here..." She revealed her true colors as soon as she opened her mouth.

"Just because they're here?" he pressed.

"...You are here, you are here, okay?"

"It seems very reluctant."

Lin Liang glared at him: "I'll accept you when I see you, do you understand?"

"I understand now." He showed a smug smile, "I have to leave for a while, are you afraid?"

"It should be fine..."

"Well, no matter where I am, you will be unscathed." He bowed his head and kissed her forehead.

There are two Wanhua sisters in the group who just used the [Spring Mud Protecting Flowers] damage reduction skill for them respectively, making them surrounded by beautiful flowers.

"Wow……"

"The group leader showed his affection!"

"Large-scale show of affection..."

"Large cat abuse scene..."

“Large scene of abuse of various animals, plants and light bulbs!”

"Let me draw a picture!"

……

"I'll be away for a while."

"Hmm...be careful..."

Feng Qiye: What if you don't want to leave?

Lin Liang: It's not me, it's not me! Go, go!

"Have fun with them." He explained this sentence, and then said another sentence, "The one who drew the picture, the best one will be a surprise for me, otherwise it will be a shock."

"When I go back and finish drawing the details, I promise to satisfy you, Captain!"

"Am looking forward to."

"...You should go!" Lin Liang shouted in his heart.

Before leaving, he touched her face.

"If you have a tiger in your heart, you should sniff the rose carefully, that's it." A young lady Wan Hua in the group said so.

"..." You don't understand how helpless and flustered I am.

After Feng Qiye left, the group of people immediately turned on the mode of "molesting the head's wife".

Represented by "Don't Call Me a Foot-Picking Show", she is the "koi" that everyone is lamenting that she has suffered [-] points of damage and still wants to make a fortune by drawing pictures.

"Mrs. Head, look at the picture I drew for you!" As soon as she said it, Lin Liang's head went berserk.

This... the head's wife?Am I at the pinnacle of my life?

"...Don't, don't call me Mrs. Leader, my name is Lin Liang, you can call me whatever you want..."

"Okay, let's [Cool Cool], okay?" Kiao Jiaoxiu squeezed in front of her, holding the painting, and looked at her sincerely.

If you can't bear to laugh, I think you are sincere, Lin Liang wants to cry but has no tears.Suddenly remembered that in the Qixi Festival scene, the last words he said to her before disappearing were "Maybe we will meet again in the future, Liangliang." This particularly joyful title is because he seemed particularly heavy at that time.Thinking about it carefully, he actually endured the whole process... Especially when she discussed with him why she named him "Feng Qiye" without changing her face.When she thought of these things, her heart was extremely heavy, but it was useless to say anything, and he still didn't accept it.As for what to do, she can only try her best, after all, what he can accept is often what she cannot accept.

"Okay, just be happy." Lin Liang didn't bother to refute, and since then the title has spread.

"It's so cool! Look at my painting! I'll go back and paint the details with pen and ink to make it look better!" Cujiaoxiu was overjoyed and unfolded the picture for her to see.

"It's so beautiful..." Although she was a little shy as the person involved, Lin Liang couldn't help sighing.

"I didn't lie to you, did I? Professionally capture 'dog abuse moments', never miss!"

"...I can't answer what you said?" Lin Liang raised her forehead, how beautiful is sister Xiu?Is this temper so out of tune?

"It's okay, it's okay! Liangliang, tell the team leader truthfully, everything is OK!" Gujiaxiu laughed as if he saw himself who was counting money until his hands became weak.

"...This, you should tell him, I won't participate." Isn't participating in this matter the same as sending it to your door?Sell ​​yourself?

Feng Qiye, who received the secret chats from the members of the group at the same time, was very sorry, he was really worried about an excuse, but Mrs. He was too smart.

"That's right, maybe when the leader is happy, he backhands me and scares me. Excuse me~ Ma'am." Chu Jiaoxiu quickly hid in the crowd.

Lin Liang watched her back, sister Xiu was so quick-witted, did he scare her too many times?

"Cujiaxiu, don't hide. You have already impressed Liang Liang and spoke ill of him behind his back. Wait for your mysterious 'scare'." An elegant sister Hua casually reminded her.

"I'll change my face and name right away!" Picking Foot Xiu responded to her.

"Let's cut off the meridian." A beautiful meow sister answered her.

"Don't be alarmist!"

"Don't you have any idea about this?" A seductive poisonous sister continued.

"Don't be so cruel, the condemned prisoners still have their last big meal." A kind-hearted sister Xiu expressed sympathy.

"...What about the love of the same family?"

"Hahaha... You guys are so fun!" Lin Liang, who had a slight "social phobia", let go of his guard completely because of this group of friendly and mischievous young ladies.

"It's still fun, madam!" Unexpectedly, the group of people frightened her with one voice when they turned around.

"...It's really fun." The stupid and cute Miaoluo said.

"En." The young master echoed in a low voice.

"...You guys are too unfriendly."

At this time, Lin Liang received a secret chat from Lu Renmiao, and the image of an orange cat with fried fur appeared in his mind.

What on earth did this man who had always thought himself to be romantic and handsome...beg, help, to her because of Meowta?

"Cough, calm down, what did Miaotai do to you?" She asked him solemnly, and chatted with Miaotai again, "Hey, hey, what did you do to Lu Renmiao? He actually asked me for help and asked me to take you take away?"

Miao Tai's secret chat arrived before Lu Renmiao's, "I suspect he has the same brain as you, and he can't explain it all."

"...Get lost." Lin Liang immediately chatted with Lu Renmiao secretly, "Please do anything to Mrs. Meow, except let him die."

"..." Lu Renmiao gave up a long paragraph of what she was going to say, and in this life, silence speaks louder than words.After thinking about it, he asked her again, "Are you curious about what Feng Qiye went through?"

This is exactly what I want.There was a swarm of ants crawling in Lin Liang's heart. It wasn't that she hadn't thought about getting information from Lu Renmiao, who seemed to be a passer-by but was actually a "half friend" in his mouth, but she never took any action.

One is to avoid suspicion.When his nature was frankly exposed to her because of a certain switch, she pondered over the previous details, which all showed that he... was jealous of everything.She approached Lu Renmiao again with bad intentions, it was pure death.The second is not willing.Lin Liang always felt that Lu Renmiao was not simple, and considering that the person who could attract Miaotai probably had some secrets about him, she didn't want to get close to him.

Lin Liang responded to Lu Renmiao: "Well, I will find a chance to ask him, it's fine if he doesn't say anything, thank you." He cut off the opponent's back, and cut off his own back.

When Lu Renmiao heard this, she showed a look of astonishment.Should she be called stupid, or very stupid, or very stupid?This brought back an unpleasant memory for him.

"Is she stupid?" Lu Chen knew from his expression that he was frightened by her response.

"It's hopelessly stupid." Lu Renmiao replied, and then said to Lin Liang, "I wish you good luck."

Because of these four words, Lin Liang knew that his luck would not be good.She often feels like she is in a grand dream. Maybe she is a fool in the eyes of many people. They are lying to her, but she has no choice but to let the show go on.After all, trust is mostly based on mutual understanding, which takes time, and they lack time the most, and she subconsciously hopes that they will not be given enough time.

"Thank you."

"I don't think it's possible to fight like this..." At this time, Picking Foot Show took the initiative to show its presence again.

"Oh, I'm thinking about your 'scare', can't wait?" sister Xiu from the same door teased her.

"Hey, didn't you accidentally paint you ugly last time, as for?"

"You still have the nerve to mention it! It's so ugly, do you still want your signboard?"

"Sister Liang, maybe I really can't fight anymore." The young master chatted with Lin Liang secretly.

"Really?" Lin Liang didn't want to see the tragedy of "Bloodwashing the Dragon Gate".

"I guess so. The three forces gathered here. It is uncertain whether there are forces behind it who are taking advantage of the fisherman's profit. We weigh the pros and cons, and it is better not to fight. You see, no one has come to harass us for so long."

"But our people have dispersed a lot, will they...?"

"Brother Ye called so many people, it shouldn't just be 'to get angry', the biggest purpose should be to deter several forces. If you don't want to fight, it doesn't mean you can't fight. If someone takes the initiative to provoke trouble, it's a move. Ours People should be very comfortable with this 'free play' tactic, so don't worry too much."

"Well, your analysis is very good, but don't think I can't hear you teasing me seriously." Lin Liang looked at him with a smile.

"It's nice to have a skin once in a while."

Lin Liang was "molested" by a group of people for a while, and suddenly saw the crowd give way, and he came back with his mighty army, dressed in black with a strong smell of blood, but he looked at her The eyes are bright and soft, and the two form a sharp contrast, revealing the ultimate temptation.

The crowd was very sensible and kept silent, only the ignorant desert wind and sand whizzed past wantonly, messing up her hair, but it couldn't stop her from looking at him.

"I am back."

"Hmm..." Her sluggish mind only reminded her of one thing: drawing pictures.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Lin Liang took out the pen and ink and the desk, and drew straight.

Among the crowd, Cujiaoxiu did the same thing as her, but she was able to handle it with ease. She turned on the air conditioner and spoke to Lin Liang, "Cool cool, wonderful!"

"Cool cool?" He called out in a playful tone, bent down, stretched out his hand, and pinned the blown hair behind her ear, revealing her charming eyebrows and eyes, her eyes revealing her confusion and intoxication.

"It's cool." He pressed his lips to her forehead again.Well, everyone knew she was his.

The deafening cheers made the emergency evacuation people seem to hear the voice of the devil, while the people who risked their lives to watch the scene seemed to see the devil's feast.

Lin Liang finally put away his things in embarrassment, and stood up with his hand, but couldn't take his hand back.

But he just looked at her and deliberately didn't speak.

Lin Liang's eyes wandered around, and suddenly noticed that there were many wounds on his body, not big, but enough for her to truly understand that he would be hurt.

"You're hurt, let me bandage you..."

Only then did Feng Qiye let go of her hand. Lin Liang took out the bandages and wrapped them around a few casually. The bandages disappeared and so did the wound.But she was still holding his hand, rubbing her thumb where it was a wound, just like rubbing his heart.

"You said that you are enjoying your life now, that's fine, but please, don't come back to see me with all your injuries." At this moment, she completely forgot who she was, and only thought about the sentence "...you are my cat. "

"Okay." He tilted his head and kissed her lips.

This time he didn't make any restraints on her, but she took the initiative to hug his waist and try her best to respond to him.

Lu Renmiao stood in an excellent position, folded his arms and squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was watching a big show. Watching and watching, he sent applause like alms, which led to the applause of the audience.

"Don't be jealous." Lu Chen reminded him abruptly.

"I'll kill you sooner or later." Lu Renmei glanced at him sideways.

"I am waiting."

The author has something to say: All sects can correspond to animals and plants, but Shaolin is the "light bulb".