Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

When Tang Jinghong chased him out of the medicine house, he had already lost sight of Mo Yu.

After inquiring about the nearby Ten Thousand Flowers Valley disciples, Tang Jinghong followed the direction they pointed, and searched for the forest northeast of Luoxing Lake.

This mountain forest was dense and vast. Tang Jinghong searched for a long time but could not find it. When he was drooping his eyes and thinking about where Mo Yu would go, he suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps.

She immediately regained her senses and became alert, only to see Tang Wule walking out of the forest with Mo Yu in her arms.

Seeing Tang Jinghong, Tang Wule was also a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows: "Didn't you go back to Chang'an for business, junior sister? When did you come back?"

"What's wrong with Xiao Yu?" Tang Jinghong looked at Mo Yu who was frowning and obviously passed out, and asked in puzzlement.

"His blood curse has struck again—it's a good thing to faint." Tang Wule said, curling the corners of his mouth, and teasingly said: "Didn't Junior Sister hear that I miss you, so you rushed back?"

Tang Jinghong gave him a blank look: "You think I'm as idle as you?" She said, reaching out her hand to take Mo Yu, who was born as an assassin in the Tang Sect, and Tang Wule never liked to have physical contact with others.

Unexpectedly, Tang Wule ran away with Mo Yu in his arms, and refused, "It's okay, I'll just hold her."—How could this brat take advantage of the arms of his junior sister!

Tang Jinghong didn't force it, and when they walked down the mountain side by side, she explained again: "Actually, I heard that Guzhu Wang and Xie Mengzhu came to Wanhua Valley together, so I hurried back because I was worried—however they are considered I invited them here, if a fight breaks out, I'm afraid it won't end well." ——Nothing else, just afraid of delaying Mo Yu and Mao Mao's injuries.

"...So it was him." Hearing Tang Jinghong's explanation, Tang Wule was thoughtful: "No wonder you said he can suppress Mo Yu's blood poison."

Tang Jinghong was surprised: "What? Who?"

Tang Wule immediately explained: "I happened to be there when the Mo Yu Blood Curse happened just now, and I thought it was tricky at first, and I didn't know how to stop him—at his age, I was afraid of hurting him if I hit him hard, and I was afraid of hurting him if I hit him lightly. I'm afraid I can't stop it... Then a man came from the woods and played a flute, and it snowed suddenly on a sunny day. After that, Mo Yu stopped going mad and passed out."

"That person is Wang Yifeng?"

"I don't know. I haven't seen the villain, Guzhu—" Tang Wule shook his head, and said, "But from his description, he really doesn't look like a vicious villain, Guzhu."

That's it.

However, what is Wang Yifeng doing here?This time I helped Mo Yu, I don't know if I am interested in helping Mo Yu...

When Wang Yifeng, a villain, came to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley, Xie Yuan was undoubtedly the most nervous.

Ye Fan stayed with his mentor in Ten Thousand Flowers Valley for a while, seeing that he was adapting well, he quickly left and went back to Hidden Sword Villa - if he didn't go back, his son would be born.As a father for the first time, he didn't want to miss the birth of his son.

But Xie Yuan's worry is obviously unnecessary.

Not to mention that Wang Yifeng was not a bloodthirsty person at all, even if he got stuck in the mud, he never changed his arrogance. Now that he came to Wanhua Valley in the name of Ye Fan's mentor, he would definitely not do anything that would affect Ye Fan's reputation. Things.

He is a well-educated person, and he also has an inexplicable complex temperament, so he is extremely sought after in a place with a rich cultural atmosphere like Wanhua Valley.I don't know if he was also affected by this atmosphere, but he seemed much calmer.

In this way, Xie Yuan also felt relieved - he was not afraid of Wang Yifeng making any irreparable mistakes, but worried that he would make mistakes and be attacked by the crowd of Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.There is Dongfang Xuanyu sitting here.

At this time, Maomao was resting enough to go out, and then he planned to take him to Shaolin Temple for treatment.

Originally, Maomao thought that Mo Yu would definitely go with him, so when Xie Yuan said, he agreed without any hesitation—although he would not feel sorry for himself because he couldn't practice martial arts, but if he had the opportunity to take He will not refuse even if his body is cured.

Unexpectedly, after he told Mo Yu, Mo Yu said that he would wait for him to come back in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

It was not until this time that they knew that Mo Yu had worshiped Wang Yifeng as his teacher at some point.

Mo Yu knew Wang Yifeng's identity, but he didn't have a good impression of Zhengdao—whether it was the people who chased him and Mao Mao to snatch "Kong Mingjue" or the Haoqi League, so he didn't have any conflicts with Wang Yifeng's identity.

Fortunately, he also knew that Xie Yuan had a problem with Wang Yifeng, so he specially told Maomao not to tell Xie Yuan about it.

Maomao didn't think much about it, and agreed straight away——Mo Yu and Xie Yuan didn't get along, and almost everyone in Wanhua Valley knew about it. Xie Yuan often joked about it with him, saying that the brother he made was serious. I attach great importance to him, because my little friend was robbed, so I feel jealous and awkward, and I don't like him.He also thought that everyone said that Mr. Wang is a very powerful person. Brother Yu is so smart. If he worships Mr. Wang as his teacher, he will be even more powerful in the future.

On the contrary, Tang Jinghong was pleasantly surprised by the news—only Mo Yu could learn the Snow Condensation Technique, so the poison of the blood curse would not be a big problem.As for the possibility of the two little guys embarking on the original plot of the game and joining different camps to love and kill each other again, it is not within her consideration for the time being.

But in fact, the current situation is much better than the original plot of the game.

At least... these two people are not so passive.

In fact, she now has tougher problems.

Tang Jinghong sat on the top of one of the three-star Moonwatchers, crossed his knees, looked at the documents in his hand, and sighed slightly.

"You said that you are young, have a stable relationship, and have a successful career. There is nothing to sigh about."

The sudden sound startled Tang Jinghong, his body flickered and he was about to fall.

Immediately stretched out an arm from the side, and grabbed her waist forcefully——

The long dark blue sleeves tangled and flew up, accompanied by a joke: "Be careful, junior sister."

Tang Jinghong gathered himself together, looked up, who is it if it's not Tang Wule?

She sat back on the top of the stone again, turned her head and looked at Tang Wule who was squatting on the other side: "Why are you here?"

"I should ask you this question, right? Why are you here sighing?"

"...It's nothing." Tang Jinghong turned his face away.

Tang Wule suddenly reached out to pinch her chin, and pulled her over——

He originally wanted Tang Jinghong to look into his eyes, and not to hide anything from him, but when he pulled it like this, his tentacles were warm and smooth, meeting a pair of clear eyes like stars, and lips that were always smiling Ruddy, I couldn't help but bowed my head slightly and kissed her.

Tang Jinghong was stunned for a moment, but without refusing, he directly raised his arms to wrap his arms around his neck, and kissed him back forcefully, even wanting to stick his tongue into Tang Wule's mouth instead.

Tang Wule has long been accustomed to Tang Jinghong's kissing style, so he simply didn't take the initiative. After Tang Jinghong's tongue brushed his teeth and poked in, he immediately wrapped his tongue around it and sucked it hard—the lips and tongue were entangled, and it was too late to swallow. The saliva fell down between the lips that were close together, pulling out a silver thread, which was shiny and showed a bit of obscenity.

Their position is very high, and most people can't see it, but Gu Zhilan and Lang Lingfei, who were chatting on the second-floor platform and helping the medicine king to dry the medicinal materials, saw it seriously.Although it's a bit hard to see clearly because of the distance, you can still get a general idea.The two couldn't help but looked at each other, then moved away quickly, lowered their heads, their cheeks were a little red.

After a while, Lang Lingfei tentatively put his hand on Gu Zhilan's shoulder, and seeing that she didn't refuse, he lowered his head, closed his eyes, and kissed her lips.

I don't know if it's a matter of mood, or because of the scenery... This kiss is extraordinarily long.

When the two of them came back to their senses, Tang Wule's hand had already reached into Tang Jinghong's chest dishonestly from Tang Jinghong's collar, and Tang Jinghong was no better than him... from his waist, he fondled him fondly. Firm abs.

After all, it was Tang Jinghong who was more shameless. Even though the place was higher, the people below couldn't see what they were doing, but after all, there was a large audience, so as soon as he regained consciousness, he quickly pulled out his hand, and even helped him straighten his belt as a cover-up .

Seeing this, Tang Wule could only pull out his hand reluctantly.But before he pulled it out completely, he couldn't help pinching the soft lump, suppressing the turmoil in his heart, and said in great confusion: "...I was surprised, it was so big, why did I look at it like I was blind before? If not? If I had seen it earlier, wouldn’t it be..."

Time travel, system, fast travel.No matter which one is taken out, it is extremely unscientific, there is no distinction between men and women, Tang Jinghong is too lazy to pursue it.So she just gave Tang Wule a blank look: "Let's not talk about whether you and I are so familiar with you...I think you will be broken by the old lady."

Tang Wule: ...

Tang Jinghong said, glanced at his lower body, and added with a smile: "The third leg."

"...Cough." Tang Wule coughed dryly, turned his eyes and thought about how to change the topic, then saw the document in Tang Jinghong's arms, and simply pulled it over, opened it and glanced casually, unexpectedly, I was really surprised: "Anlu Mountain?! It wasn't the Shence Army or the Jinwu Guard who ambushed us that night in the suburbs of Chang'an, but An Lushan's private soldiers?"

Tang Jinghong rubbed the center of his brows, and said in a relaxed tone as much as possible: "Since you saw it, I won't hide it from you—that's it."

"But, why is it him?" After Tang Wule asked this sentence, he immediately changed his tone and said coldly: "No, the reason is not important anymore. The important thing is that he wants your life. Heh, 'An Shi Rebellion '...Young master, I was still worried that there was no excuse to trouble him, but he bumped into him himself!"