Mrs. Shizi[Comprehensive Martial Arts]

Facing disciple Wanhua who was blocking him with righteous words, Zhao Youheng took off the Canyue Jingtian behind his back, held it tightly in his hand and asked him, "Are you serious?"

Disciple Wanhua secretly glanced at Zhao Youheng's hand, which looked like a hair-blowing knife. He swallowed lightly, and even the hand hanging by his side couldn't help shaking.

I always feel that in the next second, Zhao Youheng's knife will be poked in front of his eyes.

However, in the face of Zhao Youheng's threat, disciple Wanhua never moved and let him go.

If the other party is a Chunyang disciple who has always had a good relationship with Wanhua Valley, then even if Zhao Youheng is not a good person, for Chunyang's sake, he will let him enter the valley.

But... Mingjiao?

no way.

No, let alone doors, windows are not even given.

Disciple Wan Hua tried not to put his eyes on the knife in Zhao Youheng's hand, he coughed lightly, and advised Zhao Youheng, "Don't always use swords and guns, it's not good."

Zhao Youheng: "..." Does he look like he's here to find fault?

The misunderstood Zhao Youheng didn't want to continue to reason with the other party, he tried to bypass the other party directly, but he walked to the left, and the Wanhua disciple who was standing opposite him went to the right to stop him, and when he went to the right, the other party went to the left.

In short, they just didn't let him go, and they didn't follow the other party's wishes to inform Duanmu Rong.

Zhao Youheng clenched the knife in his hand, "You ask Duan Murong to come out, I can't reason with you, I'll tell her!" He took a deep breath, and tried to prove himself again, "I really didn't come to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to find trouble. Yes. Duanmu Rong is really my fiancée... With my relationship with her, do I need to come to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley to make trouble?"

"Are you Senior Sister Duanmu's fiancé?"

"Yes."

"Sorry, never heard of it."

Zhao Youheng: "...!!!" What has Duanmu Rong been doing all these years?Didn't he even show up in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley?

Just when Zhao Youheng was considering whether to force his way in, Pei Yuan, who had just returned from the capital, happened to be returning to the valley, and happened to see Zhao Youheng being stopped by disciple Wanhua.

"Are you A Rong's fiancé?"

Back then when Pei Yuan took Duanmu Rong back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, he was lucky enough to meet Zhao Youheng in Kyoto, and he still had some impressions of him, and he also knew that Zhao Youheng followed Yu Luocha to the Western Regions.Seeing that the other party was wearing the Mingjiao candle sky suit, and glanced at the waning moon in Zhao Youheng's hand, Pei Yuan had already guessed his identity.

Hearing Pei Yuan's voice, Zhao Youheng put away his thoughts of going forcibly, turned his head to look at him, nodded and said, "Yes, I am."

——Finally, someone who can communicate has come.

Thinking this way, just when Zhao Youheng thought that Pei Yuan would take him into the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, the smiling expression on Pei Yuan's face did not change at all, and then he said to Zhao Youheng, "Then you wait here for a while, when I enter the valley I will notify A Rong by the way." He curled his lips at Zhao Youheng, "If you are really A Rong's fiancé, I will wait for you in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers and apologize to you."

"Aren't you sure about my identity? Why can't you take me into the valley?"

Regarding Zhao Youheng's question, Pei Yuan asked directly with a smile, "You said you were, did you?" Pei Yuan had some guesses about Zhao Youheng's identity, but he was not 100% sure.

That being the case, wouldn't it be a matter of course for Duanmu Rong to personally determine her identity?

Of course, if the other party was a disciple of Chunyang, then he would have brought him into the valley to meet Duanmu Rong at this moment, but who made the other party a disciple of Mingjiao.

To a certain extent, Pei Yuan and the disciple Wanhua who stopped Zhao Youheng just now deserved to be brothers of the same sect.

Choked by Pei Yuan's rhetorical question, Zhao Youheng simply put the saber back into its sheath. He no longer held the saber, hugged both sabers in his arms, and then found a big rock that could bear his weight and squatted down.

Squatting on the stone, Zhao Youheng held the crescent moon in his arms, tilted his head to look at Pei Yuan, and said to him word by word, "Okay, I'll wait for her here."

As if not aware of the uncontrollable anger in Zhao Youheng's words, Pei Yuan smiled back at him, "Okay, please wait here for a while."

Nodding to Zhao Youheng, Pei Yuan smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, then tilted his head and said to disciple Wanhua, "I'm going to trouble my brother to guard here."

"Yes, senior brother." From the corner of the eye, he glanced at Zhao Youheng who was squatting on the boulder, and looked at Zhao Youheng, who was even less like a good person. Disciple Wanhua looked serious and cupped his fists at Pei Yuan, "I will not disgrace my life."

Zhao Youheng squatted on the rock with a grass in his mouth: "...?" Always felt as if something happened that he didn't know?

Zhao Youheng's feeling was correct. After Pei Yuan left, the Wanhua disciple who stayed behind walked up to him and stood still, staring at him without blinking, as if he was always on guard against his attack.

When Duanmurong got the news of Pei Yuan, what she saw was Zhao Youheng and disciple Wanhua looking at each other silently.

With a pause in her footsteps, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but tilt her head. When Zhao Youheng and disciple Wanhua heard the movement and looked towards her, she subconsciously raised a smiling face, "You guys are...read right eye?"

The moment Duanmurong's voice fell, the expressions of disciple Wanhua and Zhao Youheng suddenly became that even Duanmurong couldn't find specific words to describe it, which made her instantly realize that she had said something wrong.

With a dry cough, Duanmu Rong walked up to Zhao Youheng who was squatting on the stone, and she reached out and patted him on the shoulder, "It hasn't been more than a month since I wrote you a letter and you appeared in front of me." Smiling at Zhao Youheng, Duanmu Rong was very satisfied with Zhao Youheng's ability to reach Wanhua Valley at such a fast speed, "That's right, I feel that you care about me."

Speaking of which, Zhao Youheng's problem of not knowing the way, I don't know if it has been improved?If not, then she would really feel honored to be able to see Zhao Youheng here... Oh no, fortunately.

Squatting on the stone, Zhao Youheng raised his head and looked at Duanmu Rong once, twice... At the third glance, he jumped off the stone he was squatting on, put his arms around Duanmurong's waist, "A Rong, You people from Wanhua Valley are bullying me!" Zhao Youheng turned his head with a full face of accusation, and pointed his index finger at the disciple of Wanhua who stood beside him, "It's him! It's him! It's him who won't let me enter Wanhua Valley! Mingjiao What's the matter? Is Mingjiao going to be targeted?"

The expression changed from "joy" to "grievance" and then to "accusation"... Zhao Youheng's face-changing speed was even comparable to that of Duanmu Rong.

Disciple Wanhua on one side: "..." Changing face so quickly?He kind of believed that the other party was Senior Sister Duanmu's fiance.

Just when Zhao Youheng wanted to take the opportunity to say something to Duanmu Rong, he looked up and saw Duanmu Rong with a distorted expression, "A Rong?"

"...Before I say this, can I trouble you to put down the knife? The handle of the knife has pierced my neck and above my stomach." Before Zhao Youheng could react, Duanmu Rong stepped on Zhao Youheng fiercely. on the vamp, forcing the opponent to let go first.

In short, when Zhao Youheng stretched out his arms to hug Duanmu Rong, he forgot to put down the knife in his hand, so that the handle of the knife poked into an indescribable place on Duanmu Rong, causing her to fail to control her expression.

Duanmu Rong's twisted face turned her back, and she couldn't help bending down in pain, taking several deep breaths.

After recovering completely, Duanmurong wiped away the teardrops that just fell from the corners of her eyes because of the pain, barely controlled her expression, then she turned around and reached out to grab Zhao Youheng's collar who hadn't realized what happened. , slowly raised a smile to her, "After we enter the valley, find a place and have a good chat." Talk about why you did such a rude thing to her just after meeting.

Pulling Zhao Youheng's collar, Duanmu Rong tilted her head to look at Disciple Wanhua who was quietly watching them, "He is indeed my fiancé."

"...Oh." Disciple Wanhua replied in a daze, "It's not as if he's here to trouble Senior Sister."

"Junior Brother, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, no trouble."

"kindness."

Duanmu Rong nodded lightly to Disciple Wanhua, feeling a little sore, simply changed hands, pulled the hood of Zhao Youheng who let her move with his head drooping, and dragged him into Wanhua Valley.

This time, because of Duanmu Rong's presence, disciple Wanhua didn't stop Zhao Youheng, but retreated to the side, giving way to them.

Being dragged forward by the hood by Duan Murong, Zhao Youheng, who was holding the knife, still did not forget to roll his eyes at Disciple Wanhua who was standing there, expressing his attitude towards his behavior of stopping him just now.

It's a pity that disciple Wanhua, who just turned his head, failed to receive Zhao Youheng's white eyes.

...

Duan Murong and Zhao Youheng walked together, attracting a lot of attention.

Whether it's Zhao Youheng's candle sky suit, or the very obvious footprints on his shoes, or Duanmu Rong's behavior of pulling his hood forward with a cold face...all can attract attention to them. people's curiosity.

Although Duanmu Rong kept a cold face, she did not forget to smile and say hello to the brothers and sisters she met.

At the same time, Duan Murong would often smile back at their curious eyes because of Zhao Youheng's existence.

Even if someone directly asks Duanmurong about Zhao Youheng's existence, she will talk about him in both directions, and even smile and ask the disciple who wants to continue to explore, "Have you finished your homework today?"

Relying on this question, Duanmu Rong faded away many curious eyes looking at them.

Whenever Zhao Youheng, who was being pulled by the hood, wanted to say something, without waiting for him to speak, Duanmu Rong put on a cold face, pulled back the hand that was pulling his hood, and directly used his attitude and actions Let Zhao Youheng shut up.

Duanmurong didn't let go until he dragged Zhao Youheng into his yard.

After moving her hands that were a little sore from pulling the opponent's hood all the way, Duanmu Rong couldn't help but glared at him, and took out a handkerchief from his sleeve and threw it to Zhao Youheng, "Wipe your face, why don't you just wipe your face?" There are shoe prints on your boots, talk to me again."

"... Oh." Catching the handkerchief Duanmurong threw over, Zhao Youheng obediently responded, and then, according to her request, wiped off the prints on the boots while wiping his face clean.

Duanmu Rong, who walked to the stone table and sat down, looked at Zhao Youheng who obediently stood there and did as she asked, after all, he couldn't hold back and pressed the temple that suddenly twitched.

Before she settles accounts with Zhao Youheng for what she just did outside the valley, she needs to make sure of one thing - hasn't seen Zhao Youheng for many years, has Zhao Youheng changed his style of painting again? !

If the Zhao Youheng she met many years ago was a cold and noble son, then what appeared in front of her at this moment was...a big cat?

Lazy, moody, yet very good-natured.

People can't help but want to rub it.