Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

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Tang Jinghong opened his eyes suddenly and sat up from the bed.

The quilt slipped down, and the wind blew in from the half-opened window, and the whole back and neck was completely cool, and she realized that she was sweating all over.

But... She propped her forehead with one hand, closed her eyes, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of her mouth - what happened recently?I always have this kind of...unspeakable dream.But even though it's a bit hard to say, I still have to admit that this dream is actually quite...

Just as he was thinking, a warm hand suddenly touched his back.

The similar tactile sensation came, and Tang Jinghong almost couldn't react whether it was a dream or reality at this time, but her resistance to that out-of-control feeling made her subconsciously raise her hand, and quickly clasped the hand on her back with her backhand.

Thin and soft.

Tang Jinghong was slightly stunned—this was the tactile sensation completely opposite to the dream.He raised his head along this arm, and bumped into a pair of clear eyes full of doubt and concern.

"The landlord?" Xiaotao simply put on a coat and tilted her head: "...Have you had a nightmare?"

Tang Jinghong let her go slowly, looked at the girl's innocent and innocent face, and relaxed slightly, then stretched out his hand to wrap her coat tighter, messed up her hair, tried to smile as relaxed and natural as possible, said : "Didn't I already say that I don't need to be on duty at night?"

"I just woke up too, and I saw that the landlord's window was open and wanted to close it." Xiaotao finished explaining, smiled, and said, "You sweat a lot, let me get you a glass of water?"

Tang Jinghong was still a little confused, so he nodded his head.

The water was on the side, and Xiaotao quickly went to fetch it.

The entrance of warm and cool water is refreshing.Tang Jinghong slowly and finally came to his senses.

It was still dark at this time, Tang Jinghong sent Xiaotao back to rest, but she herself couldn't sleep anymore, got up and dressed and went to the yard.

There were many people in Tsing Yi Building, but there were not many people in this house. It was not bright at this time, and there was no one to be seen.

The surrounding area is very quiet, except for the occasional "swish swish" sweeping sound, and only the sound of birds chirping in Kong Yue.The quiet environment is conducive to thinking. Tang Jinghong walked around while thinking about the recent things in his heart.

In fact, she has nothing to worry about other things. After all, according to the system's conventions, there are still many tasks in this world. After all, she can gather the development points, but Tang Wule worries her even more.

I don't know when Tang Wule teased her more and more. In the past, he only kissed her intentionally or unintentionally, held hands or hugged her. After all, she was raised as a boy since she was a child. Yes, the tolerance for these things is much higher than that of ordinary girls, and it can be completely ignored, but this time he is not like this... probably after he came to the capital, I don't know where he learned it, except Kiss and hug, and I want to be kissed and hugged, not to mention that as long as we get along in private, I don’t forget to show off my body and appearance. It’s like a hormone releaser, and it still has its own monitoring device. When you see her, it turns on automatically.

To be honest, both Tang Wule's looks and body are great, or it suits her taste very well. As for the personality... If the personality is not compatible, and there are so many people from the same family, their relationship will not be so good—Tang Wule looks at Fanglang, and spends all day long Diao Erlang does not have a straight face, but in fact he knows everything clearly in his heart, and he even protects his "own people" to the point of being unreasonable-Tang Jinghong has a habit of reasoning first, so it may not be because Tang Wule is used to it, because she I know that even if she suffers because of being reasonable, there will always be someone to help her find her place again.

She didn't have a bad feeling towards Tang Wule in the first place, but she was teased by this... After all, Tang Jinghong is an adult, and he is not a fairy who has no desires and desires. Naturally, there will be fluctuations in his heart. The specific manifestation is-she will occasionally watch Watching Tang Wule lose his mind, occasionally... like last night, he would have that kind of unspeakable dream.

Thinking of that dream, Tang Jinghong frowned.

She didn't think there was anything shameful about having such a dream—it was probably just a reminder that it was time to fall in love.But she still didn't like it—the feeling of being out of control under the influence of hormones was really bad.

"Landlord?"

Tang Jinghong was thinking, when he suddenly heard someone calling himself in front of him, he looked up and saw that it was a man in Tsing Yi under Tang Wule's subordinates, and when he looked again, it was she who had accidentally walked into Tang Wule's yard.

Seeing Tang Jinghong looking over, the man hurriedly cupped his hands as a salute, and then tentatively asked, "Does the landlord want to see the young master? The young master hasn't got up yet, do you need your subordinates to call?"

Tang Jinghong glanced at the man with a half-smile, and said, "Tell it as if you have the guts to call—it's nothing, I just get up early and walk around casually. You don't need to tell him when the brother wakes up."

After speaking, he turned his head and walked in the other direction.

The man in Tsing Yi let out a sigh of relief—the young master woke up so angry, he was already prepared to lie on the bed for ten days and a half months...

Tang Jinghong walked for a while, when he heard the sound of Qingyue's sword cutting through the air, he turned his head and looked—isn't Ximen Chuuxue practicing sword practice?

The young swordsman was dressed in white clothes like snow, and his aura was as frosty as snow. A long sword danced very fast in his hand, and the light of the sword was also snow white, leaving afterimages in the air.

To be honest, it's quite nice to ignore the awe-inspiring killing intent in the sword energy.

Tang Jinghong simply folded his arms and stood aside watching.

Ximen Chuuxue quickly finished practicing a set of sword skills, and then, as if he hadn't seen Tang Jinghong, he went straight to the stone bench beside him, picked up his cup, and took a sip of water.

At this time Tang Jinghong suddenly thought of Ye Gucheng.

——When Ximen Chuuxue and Ye Gucheng fought, one of them was bound to die.Although theoretically speaking, Ye Gucheng's strength at this time is a little higher than Ximen Chuuxue's, but Ximen Chuuxue is in the protagonist's camp after all, who knows if he will be favored because of this and win against Ye Gucheng?Then if Ye Gucheng died, this killing would not be counted on their heads, and the battle before and after the decisive battle would not be completed at all. Wouldn't the previous series of counting Nan Wang be in vain.

"Ye Gucheng?" Ximen Chuuxue was a little surprised - after all, no matter how you looked at it, Tang Jinghong didn't seem to have friendship with Ye Gucheng.

Tang Jinghong nodded and said, "Didn't you make an appointment for a decisive battle? Why didn't you compare?"

Ximen Chuuxue said coldly: "Although his sword is clean, there is dirt in his heart. I don't want to compare with him now——I will compare him when his heart is clean."

"Then when you guys compete, can we go and have a look?" Tang Jinghong asked—maybe we can get closer and get killed.

Ximen Chuuxue turned to look at her, with a faint smile in his eyes suddenly, and said: "If you abandon the crossbow and use the sword, then I will allow you to see it, otherwise not."

Tang Jinghong thought about it for a while, but still refused - even though old man Tang Jian also abandoned the crossbow and used the sword, it would be fine if Tang Jinghong changed it.It's just that the thousand receivers are more like a feeling and an obsession for her, and she doesn't want to give up.

Besides, Ye Gucheng may not necessarily die under Ximen Chuuxue's sword.

Although she was worried about Tang Wule's affairs, after Nan Wang and his son entered the capital, Tang Jinghong devoted himself to the task of killing Nan Wang's son, and she temporarily put aside such trivial matters of love for children.

The son of the Southern Prince looks exactly like the emperor, so he naturally wants to use a substitute.

In fact, for the sake of insurance, he should have stayed in Lingnan.But firstly, most of the accusations of impeachment are true, and secondly, when King Nan walked out of Lingnan, he suddenly found that everyone in the world knew that his son looked exactly like the emperor.Since the secret is no longer a secret, whether the emperor knows it now or not, he will know it sooner or later, so the prince of Nan Wang turned into an ordinary guard and followed him into the capital.

He originally planned to wait for the opportunity, and even asked Wang An to leave the palace as an excuse, so that he could make specific arrangements for the next move based on his information-the reason for this trouble is mainly because his master Ye Gucheng disappeared, otherwise With Ye Gucheng's martial arts, entering the imperial palace was like entering a land of no one. He directly killed the emperor and pretended to be the corpse of the Southern Prince's son. When he became emperor, he could even reward his own father.

Tsing Yi Lou had been staring at Wang An early in the morning, and reported to Tang Jinghong as soon as she noticed his strange behavior, and then she and Tang Wule went to the place where they met without any hesitation, and killed him directly.

Nan Wang was almost dumbfounded after seeing the emperor coming back—his "son" followed him into the palace, so the one who died must not be his son, otherwise he committed the crime of deceiving the emperor, and he would also die.

As for Wang An—how could the chief executive be mixed up with the guards of the Southern Prince's Mansion?

Nan Wang was able to raise a rebellious son, and he himself was not a good person. He directly ordered someone to dispose of Wang An's body, and then searched the capital in a small way on the grounds that the guards were attacked and killed.

Not long after killing Prince Nan and Wang An, Tang Jinghong discovered that the tasks before and after the decisive battle had been completed.

As soon as the mission was completed, the people behind him said that after Master Ximen received a letter, he left without saying goodbye.

Then the system suddenly popped up a bunch of rewards.

In addition to the missions before and after the decisive battle, the two rewarded a total of 80 development points, and there are other hidden missions and achievements.One is to avoid the catastrophe of Baiyun City. This is probably due to saving a lot of people, each rewarded 50 points; the second is to save some officials and people in Lingnan, each rewarded 20 points, and then reached the continuation of Tangmen inheritance 35 points for each achievement, and finally 20 points for saving the three sons of the Tang Sect.

All of them add up to exactly 990 points.

Tang Jinghong: I'm so angry.

So just because there was a difference of 10 o'clock, they still had to stay here and wait for the next mission to be triggered.

Although it didn't take much effort to complete two big tasks in a row, Tang Jinghong still planned to take a good rest.

Just as he was reading this miscellaneous diary, someone suddenly came over and said that Tang Wule was looking for her.

Usually it was Tang Wule who came to look for her, but this time when Tang Jinghong asked her to go there, he only thought that the other party had something to discuss with him, so she went to Tang Wule's room without any hesitation, and knocked on the door: "Senior brother, are you looking for me? "

"Well. The door is unlocked, just come in directly." Tang Wule's voice came from the room, and there seemed to be a faint sound of water.

Tang Jinghong thought he had heard wrong, so he pushed the door open and walked in.

At this time, Tang Jinghong realized that the sound of water just now was not an illusion - there was a big bathtub in the room, and Tang Wule was leaning on the bathtub with his back to her.

Tang Jinghong suddenly flashed the dream he had before, and subconsciously wanted to go out.

Before turning around, the arm on the bathtub suddenly lifted, and he brushed his hair back from his head, causing the water in the bathtub to tumbling.

In the next second, Tang Wule stood up from the bathtub, and a perfect body came into view——

Tang Wule's skin was a little fair, but it didn't look sick.On the contrary, the entire back presents a standard inverted triangle. From the shoulder blades to the waist, every piece of flesh is firm and tight, and the muscles are well-proportioned, which looks extremely elastic. It seems that a pair of waist dimples can be seen, which makes the People can't help but want to poke their hands.Further down, there are round and upturned... straight and slender thighs with a string of water splashes... Tang Wule walked out of the bathtub with his back facing her, and then stretched out his hand to grab the white towel on the wooden shelf beside him.

The white shadow flashed, and the white bath towel had been wrapped around his waist, covering the parts below his waist.

Only then did Tang Wule turn around.He was leaning on the half-person-high wooden cabinet beside him, with the corner of his mouth twitching in a half-provocative, half-bewitching smile.

Retracting his stepped foot, Tang Jinghong looked very calm, his eyes moved from bottom to top calmly, scanning Tang Wule's face - the originally unruly hair was soaked in water, and it was rarely docilely draped behind his head, revealing a smooth and full body. On his forehead, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, his eyes sparkled, and the smile on his mouth was even more meaningful. His upper body was naked, with scars of varying degrees of depth and shallowness. He just stood there as if very casually, but his whole body , Everywhere exudes a strong hormonal smell.

Tang Jinghong stared at the wound on his shoulder for a long time, finally pursed his lips, and turned around.

The smile on Tang Wule's lips suddenly faded, and he lowered his head in self-deprecating manner, when he suddenly heard the door being closed heavily, and when he looked up again, Tang Jinghong had already walked towards him slowly step by step.

Metal heels made a dull sound as they stepped on the wooden floor.

One click, one click, as if caught in his heart, his heartbeat suddenly became loud like a drum.

Tang Jinghong finally walked in front of him.

Four eyes facing each other.

Her expression was still very calm, Tang Wule felt that as a man and as the producer of the current scene, he should say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, his chin was suddenly strangled by the other party, and then the soft but fiery touch suddenly overturned Lie on his own lips, and kissed him fiercely as if he wanted to eat him raw—the tongue boldly poked in, brushed his teeth, wrapped his tongue around him, and sucked hard.

Tang Wule was both surprised and delighted, hugged Tang Jinghong tightly, feeling that something was wrong...