You worship me, I will soar

Bu Hehuan couldn't help but look at him with a playful smile, and didn't refute.

This is true, for such a dangerous martial arts competition, how could Bu Hehuan let him go alone, every time he watched nervously, for fear that he would be injured.

The next day, the two set off early in the morning.

The place of the competition was Jianyue Peak, the mountain scenery was beautiful, the two walked side by side, Bu Hehuan was very excited talking, laughing and chatting along the way.

Halfway up the mountain, Bu Hehuan grabbed Chu Tingyan's sleeve.

"Go slowly."

Chu Tingyan turned her head impatiently, and seeing that his face was slightly sweaty, he was indeed tired, so she slowed down her pace.

Bu Hehuan picked a small wild flower and compared it to Chu Tingyan's ear. Chu Tingyan looked more and more beautiful, and he smiled like an apprentice, "Really, the real person is more beautiful than the flower."

Chu Tingyan pushed his hand away, frowned and asked, "Do you think you're out for an outing?"

Bu Hehuan smiled coquettishly, and played with the flowers in his hands.

"Every time I invite you out for an outing, you don't want to. It's a rare opportunity to enjoy the scenery with you. Of course I'm happy."

He wished the road could be longer.

Chu Tingyan didn't say any more, it was rare to slow down and walk slowly with him, the two of them meandered up the mountain, Bu Hehuan kept talking and laughing all the way, Chu Tingyan answered occasionally, it was a rare harmony.

It's a pity that they didn't walk for too long, and the two came to the agreed place, a man in black was waiting there, with a soft and handsome appearance, a pair of slender eyes, who couldn't hide the evil spirit all over his body, and hit Chu Tingyan Say hello, "Young Master Chu."

Chu Tingyan nodded slightly in return.

When the man in black saw Bu Hehuan behind Chu Tingyan, he seemed to have paused for a while, and looked at him carefully for a while. An unknown look flashed in his eyes, and it disappeared in a blink of an eye. That little fortune-telling operator who is rumored to be chasing and entangled with Mr. Chu."

Bu Hehuan frowned and glared at him: "What's the matter with you?"

The man laughed twice, then turned his head to look at Chu Tingyan, and said, "This Mr. Chu is really handsome, no wonder you are infatuated, but...my appearance is not worse than him."

After speaking, he still raised his eyebrows like Bu Hehuan, with an indescribable flow in his eyes.

Bu Hehuan looked at him, he was really good-looking, snorted softly, and said mercilessly: "However, it is far worse than your appearance, which is righteous and awe-inspiring, but you are full of evil spirits, you can't see it at first sight." Nice guy."

The man in black seemed to find it interesting, instead of being angry, he smiled, turned his eyes around him, and said with a smile: "Even if he is righteous and awe-inspiring, he is also ruthless, why are you wasting time with him who doesn't understand style?" , I think you look very much to my liking, you might as well follow me, I will love you well."

After finishing speaking, he took the opportunity to caress Bu Hehuan's cheek in a very frivolous manner.

Chu Tingyan turned around and knocked off his hand very quickly, narrowed her eyes in dissatisfaction, looked at him coldly, turned over with her right hand, and drew her sword out of its sheath: "If you want to hit, hit it, what nonsense are you talking about?"

As soon as the words fell, a fierce killing move was used, he stood up straight from the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he had already jumped in front of the man in black, and the man in black immediately drew his sword to block, the two swords intersected, and suddenly sound.

Bu Hehuan anxiously watched the duel between the two, and saw that the two moved very quickly, swords were flying, and double images continued, he couldn't take it all in.

I saw Chu Ting's face was calm and relaxed between the swords, and his posture was elegant. When he swung the sword, he was as beautiful as flowing clouds and flowing water. It seemed that his martial arts had improved a lot recently.

The martial arts of the man in black is unexpectedly not weak, his swordsmanship is changeable and he has no rules at all.

This is not a sword contest, but he suddenly shot out the hidden weapon.

Chu Tingyan took a step back to dodge, Bu Hehuan couldn't help but yelled, "Despicable!"

The man in black smiled, and looked at him calmly, his eyes wandered over him, and his tone was flirtatious: "I'll show you how despicable I am after I get rid of your sweetheart."

Chu Tingyan's eyes darkened, her inner strength was concentrated in her palm, and she slapped the man in black. The man in black was caught off guard and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Chu Tingyan sent the sword point forward, forcing the man in black to stagger back a few steps.

The man in black wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, not daring to be negligent, and said with a sneer, "As expected of Mr. Qionghua Lengyuchu."

Qionghua Lengyu Mr. Chu is the nickname given to Chu Tingyan by people in the Jianghu. He became famous when he was 14 years old. Swinging a sword, with red lips and white teeth, his clothes fluttered in the cold rain, and a viburnum flower fell on the tip of his sword, which was deeply remembered by the people present and passed down for a while.

If the people present recall carefully, they will find that there was a round, pink and tender little white ball sitting in the corner, biting candied haws in his mouth and cheering up his "Brother Ting Yan". It was exactly the 12-year-old Bu He Huan.

Chu Ting's face was as indifferent as water, his eyes were dotted with coldness, and his movements were crisp and sharp, as if he wanted to make a quick decision.

After half a stick of incense, the black-clothed man gradually fell into a disadvantage. He was knocked down to the ground and spit out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Chu Tingyan floated back to Bu Hehuan's side, and walked towards the man with her sword in hand.

Seeing this, Bu Hehuan hurriedly grabbed Chu Tingyan.

Chu Tingyan sneered: "Don't you want to part with him just after meeting?"

Bu Hehuan tugged at his sleeve, fearing that he might misunderstand, so he quickly shook his head: "Of course not, he is indeed hateful, but after all, he posted the battle post to compete with you, he has already lost, if you still hurt him , I am afraid that it will fall into the trap of the population."

Only then did Chu Tingyan calm down. For some reason, anger was raging in his chest just now, and he wished he could kill the man in black. He calmed down, snorted coldly, sheathed his sword, turned and left.

The man in black covered his chest and raised his eyebrows at Bu He Huan, the corners of his eyes raised, his lips curled into a smile, and his tone was still frivolous: "Thank you Huan'er..."

His voice was drawn out, his tone was picky, and the word 'Huan'er' was called by him as if he was flirting.

Before Bu Hehuan could speak, Chu Tingyan yelled not far away: "Why are you still dawdling!"

Bu Hehuan had no choice but to look at the man in black angrily, then turned and ran away.

It made the man in black laugh even louder, licked the blood stains on his lips, and suddenly shouted: "My name is Li Qin, remember."

When Bu Hehuan turned his head, Li Qin was looking at him with a smile that was not a smile, his eyes were presumptuous, yet indescribably serious.

He only had time to give him a strange look, then quickly turned around and trotted after Chu Tingyan.

Without talking all the way, Bu Hehuan followed Chu Tingyan back to Trumen.

Chu Tingyan asked the servant girl to fetch a basin of water, pointed to the basin and whispered two words to Bu Hehuan: "Wash your face."

Bu Hehuan was taken aback for a moment, looked at him inexplicably, and touched his face.

"My face is dirty?"

Chu Tingyan nodded solemnly, cherishing words like gold: "En."

After finishing speaking, she glanced at him and urged him with a frown: "Hurry up."

Bu Hehuan didn't know where he had offended him again, knowing that he always liked to be clean, and seeing that he was frowning all the way, obviously in a bad mood, so he obediently obeyed, and obediently went to the basin to wash gently Down.

Chu Tingyan said from the side: "Wash carefully."

Bu Hehuan had no choice but to wash it a few more times.

But Chu Tingyan didn't seem to be satisfied, so she came over in person, wiped his face with a wet handkerchief, acted rudely, and looked impatient, until Bu Hehuan's face was wiped red, he stopped, and took a dry handkerchief to Bu Hehuan He Huan wiped the water off his face carefully.

This was the first time he wiped Bu Hehuan's face, Bu Hehuan couldn't help but blinked, and looked at his face so close at hand, with a smile floating in his eyes, showing a sweet smile, Even my ears felt uncontrollably hot.

Chu Tingyan withdrew his hand only to realize that Bu Hehuan was looking at him, his eyes were like crescent moons, and his eyes were soft and soft, as if filled with endless desire and attachment, penetrating to the bottom of people's hearts.

Chu Tingyan was flustered and sweet, and there was a trace of gentle emotion in her eyes that she didn't even notice.

After a pause, he retracted his hand as if it had been scalded, and turned his back to avoid his eyes.

He coughed lowly and hardened his heart: "Don't look at me like that, you and I will break off the engagement sooner or later, you'd better not bother me too much, and find another beautiful woman as soon as possible."

Bu Hehuan's expression darkened, and he lowered his head and muttered: "Ting Yan...can't you like me?"

Chu Tingyan didn't even think about it, she answered firmly, "No."

There was a glimmer of sadness in Bu Hehuan's eyes, but it disappeared after a while, and he raised a smile and said lightly, "It doesn't matter, you will like me sooner or later!"

Chu Tingyan glanced at him and hummed softly.

"Blind self-confidence is not a good thing."