Puzzled

"It's her... who beat you last time?" Su Yanhui asked Wen Nanhui, with a look of surprise, how come all the handsome men and beautiful women in this world can fight so well, and they are also resistant to beating.

"Yes, she has been covering her face, coming and going without a trace, and her martial arts are only inferior to Pei Yimo. She once said that the stick method she practiced was the "Seven Styles of Cold Rain" created by herself, but she did not join any sect. She also hid this secret book of supreme stick technique in a secret place. Last time I was defeated by her third form of the Seventh Form of Cold Rain. This time, she only used the second form against Wei Qiao." Wen Nan returned Said.

As soon as Yu Xi came to the stage, no one came to challenge again after a while. The ten disciples sent by Xianlai to compete saw that the senior brother was easily defeated, so they didn't dare to go up to challenge again. Sitting on the chair, He Yi looked at this The unfathomable Yu Xi did not order her disciples to challenge her, after all, He Yi still cherishes her disciples.

The fifteen disciples of Penglai Villa also stood aside silently, and Jiang Suixun shook his head lightly.

The ten disciples of Fengming Sect tightly held the long sticks in their hands, and looked at An Zhi who was also silent.

Only Mo Zilu smiled seductively, and whispered something to a female disciple beside him. The disciple nodded and jumped onto the ring: "The second disciple of the Liuli Sect, Yao Zi, is challenging Miss Yu Xi on behalf of the Liuli Sect. .”

Yu Xi nodded, and threw the stick out without any hesitation, and the short silver stick hit Yao Zi's neck straight.

Without dodging, Yao Zi threw a small porcelain bottle, which hit Yu Xi's short stick, and immediately the originally silver short stick turned completely black.

"No, it's a red crane!" Wen Nanhui frowned.Su Yanhui also secretly scolded the Liuli Sect for being despicable, this kind of behavior of forcing opponents to give up their weapons is very immoral.

The short stick was hindered, and its speed slowed down. Before reaching Yao Zi, it fell down and landed on the ring.

The corner of Yao Zi's mouth rose, and he rushed towards Yu Xi with a stride, and drew out his sword. Obviously, that sword was also a poison-poisoning sword.

Although Yu Xi had no weapon, she still took the challenge calmly, dodged Yao Zi's poisonous sword, and fought her with bare hands.Mo Zilu is a middle-aged man, but he has a very evil spirit, and he watched this scene with satisfaction.

He Yi, although Jiang Suixun and An Zhi were angry with Mo Zilu's actions, it seemed that this was the only way to defeat Yu Xi, who was superb with stick skills.

Mo Zilu is very clear about An Zhi's character, his Fengming Sect uses sticks, that old man An Zhi dreamed of obtaining the supreme stick method "Seven Styles of Cold Rain", but how could this treasured book fall into his Fengming Sect? In your hand, it must be your own.

Taking advantage of Yu Xi's unpreparedness, Yao Zi pierced Yu Xi's left sleeve with a sword, blood flowed from the snow-white clothes immediately, and the wound immediately turned black.Yu Xi jumped away with light work, cupped her hands and said, "Yu Xi admits defeat." Then she left quickly.

Yao Zi won, although it was very dishonorable.

This action aroused the dissatisfaction and indignation of all people with lofty ideals. For a while, many people jumped into the ring to fight Yao Zi, but when Yao Zi saw someone coming up, he immediately gave up and refused to fight.

According to the rules of the world, in the martial arts tournament, one cannot continue chasing and beating those who admit defeat.

The heroes from all walks of life gave up one after another, and the rest of the game continued, but they didn't see Pei Yimo for a long time.

"Perhaps Pei Yimo doesn't plan to participate in this year's competition." Wen Nanhui looked at Su Yanhui: "Your wish can't be fulfilled."

Su Yanhui looked helpless: "You actually found out that I came to see Pei Yimo. But have you met him twice?"

"Yes, Pei Yimo's appearance is unparalleled in the world. Wherever he goes, it is far from enough to describe him. When I saw him for the first time, I felt that people said, 'the most beautiful man in the world, Jiangling Yimo, Ruobi Yimo, Chang'an Nanhui' That's too flattering of me, the person who said this is talking nonsense because he has never seen what Pei Yimo looks like, I am not one-tenth of him."

"So exaggerated?"

"Not an exaggeration."

The number of people participating in this year's martial arts competition is relatively small, and the competition is over in just one day.

No.1, Xianlai Pie.

No.2, Liuli Sect.

No.3, Yu Xi.

The popular champion Zuo Xiaonan only represented Luomeijiao and took fifth place, Pei Yimo and Wen Nan did not participate.

Back at the inn, Luo Shili was looking at Panchi in a daze. Hearing that Nanhui and Su Yanhui came back, he put away Panchi. Su Yanhui told Luo Shili about the situation of this martial arts competition, and said that it was boring.

"Pei Yimo may think it's boring to fight without an opponent." Luo Shili said.

At night, the three of them went back to their own rooms, only Su Yanhui couldn't sleep.

He kept thinking about those eyes, Yu Xi's eyes.It feels weird, why?Thinking about it, Su Yanhui could no longer hold back curiosity and pushed open the door of Wen Nanhui's room, and tiptoed to Wen Nanhui's bedside, trying to wake him up, but Wen Nanhui snorted softly and called out: " Lian'er..."

Su Yanhui chuckled, what was this guy doing with Honglian in his dream?It must be about the bed brother.

Taking advantage of the moonlight, Su Yanhui saw the thin moonlight shining on Wen Nanhui's face, as if that delicate face was covered with a layer of veil, dreamlike, beautiful and exquisite.Under the moonlight, his facial features are impeccable, and Danqing Wusheng is even more beautiful when he is asleep.

"Lian... Yanhui..."

Su Yanhui was trembling all over, did he make a mistake, why was he calling his name?It must have been a dream that I interrupted his and Lian Er's good affairs!Yes, it must be.

"Yanhui... don't go."

Su Yanhui was shocked again, could it be that he had already discovered that he was here?

Wen Nanhui stopped talking, turned over and continued to sleep.

Su Yanhui caressed his beating heart, if Wen Nanhui saw him breaking into his boudoir at night, he would kill him.

When Wen Nanhui turned over, a corner of the quilt slid down, revealing her snow-white skin, which happened to be her shoulders.Su Yanhui yelled that he had made a mistake. In this hot summer, Wen Nanhui must have taken off his clothes to sleep. This is a terrible situation. He saw Wen Nanhui's fragrant shoulders.

Otherwise... why don't you help him cover it?

Su Yanhui carefully picked up a small piece of quilt with his thumb and forefinger, and gently covered Wen Nanhui's shoulder.

The corners of Wen Nanhui's mouth slightly raised.

Su Yanhui didn't dare to stay any longer, and was so frightened that he immediately went back to his room, his mind was full of Wen Nanhui's fragrant shoulders, and he even had the urge to take a bite, and fell asleep after thinking about it.

The next day, the three of them had breakfast, and Su Yanhui was listless all the time. Luo Shili thought he was suffering from heat stroke, so he hurried to find cold water.Su Yanhui waved his hands and said, "Hero Luo, I don't have heatstroke."

Wen Nanhui smiled softly and said nothing.

Luo Shili said: "Since the martial arts tournament is over, let's inquire about Pei Yimo's residence tomorrow, the sooner the better."

Su Yanhui nodded absent-mindedly, Wen Nanhui poked him with his elbow: "What are you thinking about?"

"Huh? Uh, nothing, nothing."

"Master Su, when I dreamed that I was in bed with Lian'er last night, you came in."

"I do not have!"

"...I mean in a dream, Mr. Su."

"Ah, yes, I... I didn't go to your dreamland!"

Luo Shili and Wen Nanhui laughed at the same time, Su Yanhui really wanted to find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

After finally staying up until evening, the weather was finally cooler, so Su Yanhui enjoyed the cool in the gazebo of the inn by himself.Suddenly, Su Yanhui's eyes lit up, there was water!

Not far from the inn, there is a clear stream, where it is very comfortable to enjoy the cool.

Only when Su Yanhui ran closer did he realize that there were people in the water.That person is none other than Wen Nanhui!Su Yanhui immediately lost all enthusiasm, and planned to run back, but Wen Nanhui was completely naked now, and his back was still facing him.

Su Yanhui swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and stared at Wen Nanhui's beautiful back in a daze.Wen Nanhui's mermaids are all in the water below the line, and he is sitting in the water.

Su Yanhui's body began to heat up, and the most frightening thing was that he was about to harden.

Wen Nanhui turned his head suddenly, his eyes met Su Yanhui's flushed face.Su Yanhui yelled that something was wrong, the fan in his hand was shaken off, why was he so nervous?Wen Nanhui watched Su Yanhui pick up the fan with his head buried in his head, and fled away.