[Comprehensive martial arts] Jianghu eats melons with caution

The final decision was made on Sikong Zhaixing pretending to be Jiang Sui. No one dared to ask Ximen Chuuxue, and the only one who dared to ask was not interested in these things.

Although the person who will appear in front of Wu Hua has been decided, but of course Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng cannot escape.

Naturally, Ximen Chuuxue was happy to see the result, smiled unexpectedly, and then subdued Lu Xiaofeng with this smile so that he couldn't move, and was forced to eat Yi Rong Pill.

Of course, Lu Xiaofeng couldn't agree to being alone, so Chu Liuxiang, who was joining in the fun, was in trouble.

Jiang Sui was also happy to get involved, and even Wu Qing was taken aback for a moment when the four of them appeared together.

Ximen Chuuxue rarely praised: "This Yi Rong Dan is very powerful."

Jiang Sui also nodded in agreement, she didn't expect that Yi Rongdan could change people's figure at the same time.

She also wanted to be ruthless, and elbowed Lu Xiaofeng next to her. Lu Xiaofeng quickly understood what Jiang Sui wanted to do.

He intentionally said: "The ruthless arrester, come and guess which of us is Miss Jiang."

Jiang Sui: "..." The matter has been revealed.

Even if she yelled, she would only call Wuqing Choutou or Wuqing, Sheng Yayu, and would never add a big word.

Smiling ruthlessly: "Lu Xiaofeng."

Lu Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, then yelled, his face full of doubts, feeling that Wuqing was guessing wildly, and said: "I'm not."

Smiling ruthlessly, his eyes fell on Jiang Sui, Jiang Sui couldn't help but froze, wouldn't it be over before it started?

Just when Jiang Sui was nervous, his ruthless gaze shifted to the person on Lu Xiaofeng's right, and he said firmly, "Sikong Zhaixing."

Sikong Zhaixing raised his eyebrows, a little startled, he is the king of stealing kings, what he does most often is to help others steal something, then he has to ensure that he will not be recognized, but Wuqing just glanced at him, he Can't help being curious: "Ruthless arrest, how did you recognize this?"

Ruthlessly and calmly said: "When I am observing, you will subconsciously want to hide yourself."

Ruthless didn't say much, but Sikong Zhaixing also knew his weakness.

There is no need to think too much on the right side, Wuqing quickly said: "Chu Liuxiang."

Jiang Sui felt bored, and asked in a muffled voice, "Did you already know who is who?"

Wuqing smiled, his voice was low and hoarse, he steered the wheelchair over, settled in front of Jiang Sui, and said softly: "A Sui is so cute, it's easy to be recognized."

Jiang Sui blushed, if there were only Wuqing and her now, she could say more exaggerated words than Wuqing, but there were Lu Xiaofeng and the others beside her, she seemed to have heard Lu Xiaofeng and the others laughing!

Jiang Sui squeezed the ruthless sleeves and whispered: "The public, please don't talk."

He laughed heartlessly again, making Jiang Suidou's face blush to the base of her neck, she was annoyed, stomped her feet and said angrily, "Don't laugh!"

Wuqing stopped teasing her, and said seriously: "See what Wuhua wants to do."

When he talked about the business, his expression became serious in an instant, and Jiang Sui couldn't help shaking his hand holding the hem of his clothes. He really looked like the directors of the school, except that he didn't look the same.

Ruthlessly tore off the pinched hem from Jiang Sui's hand, took her hand instead, turned and moved to the window, and Jiang Sui was pulled behind him.

She coughed twice, wanting to say that this is not good, but Wuqing's fingers curled up and scratched her palm on purpose, causing her heart to tremble, and she only had time to tighten her hand to pull Wuqing even tighter, so how could she remember what was good? .

These few people have gotten used to getting along these few days, Sikong Zhaixing walked out directly from the inn door, if it is too obvious to use lightness kung fu, there are differences between different schools of lightness kung fu.

Chu Liuxiang and Lu Xiaofeng were busy changing their clothes, leaving only Jiang Sui, Wuqing and Ximen Chuuxue staring outside.

As expected, Wuhua was waiting for "Jiang Sui", only to hear that after Sikong Zhaixing walked over, he began to howl, and the siege of the people next to him was obviously much heavier.

Sikong Zhaixing yelled loudly: "What are you doing?!"

Several people looked at each other when they heard the words, then turned their heads and said maliciously: "Hey, this is Mr. Li's little lover?"

While talking and looking up and down obscenely, Sikong Zhaixing couldn't help frowning: "I see injustice, I draw my sword to help! I don't know Mr. Li or Mr. Zhao."

A few people rubbed their chins, their eyes were dirty: "Haha, no matter whether you know Mr. Li or not, if you come to your door today, even if we really do something to you, it's not our fault."

Sikong Zhaixing looked disgusted, how could someone be so disgusting? !

"Oh, vulgar."

Jiang Sui watched from afar, and with the little paper figurine she stuffed while Sikong Zhaixing was not paying attention, she could also broadcast it to others in real time.

"Now a few people are going to fight."

"Fight up, fight up!"

"Wuhua is roaring!"

Wuhua struggled and stretched out her hand to grab those people, muttering: "Stop! Don't involve others in our affairs, girl, go away!"

While yelling at Wuhua, he held the leader's leg tightly, but he pretended to be a good person.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't want to pester them any more to knock them down, he waited for them to run away before slowly walking to Wuhua's side.

In order to keep up with the continuation of the plot, Sikong Zhaixing said awkwardly: "Are you okay?"

As he said kicking Wuhua with the toe of his shoe, humiliation flashed across Wuhua's eyes, if it wasn't for the great cause...he wouldn't have endured this kind of humiliation, luckily it will be soon.

"Thank you for your help, Miss." Wuhua's voice was weak, as if she was about to faint, Sikong Zhaoxing glanced back, and Jiang Sui gestured to wipe his neck.

Sikong Zhaixing was speechless for a while, he looked down and saw that Wuhua had already fainted, but he was just pretending to be fainted.

"My lord, lie down here first, and I'll find a doctor for you."

Sikong Zhaixing didn't care whether he was pretending to be dizzy or really dizzy, as for the doctor?

He wanted a doctor even if he didn't give the money, he sneered, and as soon as he turned around, Wuhua grabbed his clothes and said weakly, "Miss, can you send me back to Li's residence?"

Knowing that he is a bad guy, do you still risk yourself?Of course it was a refusal, Sikong Zhaixing said coldly: "Oh, no."

It's okay to ask him to save him, but you still want him to be sent to Li's residence?Daydreaming!

The smile on Wu Hua's face froze, is this script not right?Shouldn't it be okay to say it in general?Why doesn't this play out according to the routine?

Jiang Sui had no intention of listening. There must be an old-fashioned plot behind it. She yawned. For some reason, she often felt sleepy recently.

Maybe it's because I haven't rested enough, and my eyes occasionally sting.

She had been worrying about what to do with her ears before, but recently she felt that she could hear some noises occasionally.

Unexplainable deafness should also be unexplainable, she thought uncertainly.

Wuqing was already calling her, Sikong Zhaixing and Wuhua didn't know where to go, she had to go back to the room first, so as not to bump into him later.

As soon as she returned to the room, Jiang Sui couldn't help jumping on Wuqing, she grabbed Wuqing's wrist, and the recent abnormal stinging of her eyes made her inexplicably worried.

She tried hard to think back, and it seemed that the day when she couldn't hear, she also had inexplicable hearing loss, but it took only one stick of incense from hearing loss to hearing loss at most. This time, her eyes hurt for several days.

Wu Qing smiled very gently twice, leaned over and kissed Jiang Sui lightly on the side of the face, he looked up at her, clasped his fingers together.

"What is Sui thinking?"

Jiang Sui didn't know whether he should say it or not. If he said it, it might not be true. What if she was too suspicious recently and made Ruthless worry with her.

Don't talk about it, she is not happy, she just wants to act like a baby with Wuqing, and wants Wuqing to know that she is uncomfortable.

After hesitating for a long time, Jiang Sui slammed into Wuqing's arms again, bit his neck and whispered: "My eyes hurt."

Wuqing suddenly felt distressed, raised his hand to cover Jiang Sui's eyes, and coaxed softly: "Ah Sui, close your eyes."

Jiang Sui closed his eyes obediently, and gently pressed Jiang Sui's eyes with ruthless and cold fingertips. A burst of coldness did temporarily calm the heat of Jiang Sui's eyes.

She leaned forward again as if relying on her, and said softly: "Sheng Yayu, I want more."

The ruthless movement paused slightly, and the words were also slow. Looking at Jiang Sui again, he suddenly smiled again, his face was gentle, he closed his eyes, and his eyelashes drooped slightly: "Then A Sui has to let go first."

Jiang Sui didn't react, let go?What are you loose?

When she opened her eyes in confusion, she looked down and saw that she was holding Wuqing tightly. Just now, her fingers were interlocked. Wuqing might want to cover her eyes and wanted to let go, but she wanted to be touched and clenched a little.

See Jiang Sui lowered his head in embarrassment, and said ruthlessly and unexpectedly: "A Sui, I really want to do too much to you."

Jiang Sui's eyes widened for a moment, hesitatingly said: "You, aren't you?"

Why is ruthlessness getting better and better?

"Can you?" Wuqing seemed to feel that the teasing was not enough, and he wanted to add another sentence to stimulate Jiang Sui.

Jiang Sui puffed up and didn't want to talk to him, closed his eyes angrily, unreasonably pulled up his ruthless hands and pressed them on his eyes, and said in a vicious voice, "Cover your eyes quickly, don't talk anymore!"

Wuqing tilted his head slightly, and his pale fingertips brushed Jiang Sui's reddish eyes, as if he found something interesting, Wuqing brushed the corners of his eyes again and again.

The cold temperature of the fingertips remained on it, and Jiang shivered with his body, whimpering in his heart

Jiang Sui quietly opened one eye to see, sitting ruthlessly, with thin lips tightly pressed, breathing a little heavier than usual, he lowered his head, black hair resting on his shoulders, Jiang Sui couldn't help but tugged, worried that she didn't use enough force , but still heard a ruthless hiss.

"A Sui likes my hair?" He tilted his head ruthlessly, coaxing.

Jiang Sui tried hard to keep calm, but she couldn't calm down looking at the ruthlessness in front of her.

She answered seriously and honestly: "Well, your head is bright."

It's strange to describe hair as beautiful, but Jiang Sui can only think of beautiful, ruthless hair is smooth and shiny, and looks better than her hair quality.

She couldn't help but pouted again, dissatisfied: "Sheng Yayu, why doesn't my hair look like yours?"

"Because Ah Sui looks good everywhere, so I want to give you a less-than-perfect one."

With a whimper, Jiang Sui hugged Wuqing tightly, pulling his clothes with his fingers.

"Ah Sui has been very clingy and obedient lately."

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The author has something to say:

It's strange, why Sikong Zhaixing has been labeled as Sikong Jiexing