Jinghong Youlong [Comprehensive + Sword Three]

Little master...how did Jinghong suddenly become like this?

Tang Wule also thought a lot for a moment—everything that happened today is a bit bizarre.

First of all, she wakes up in a room she has never seen before. The wound has been properly treated. It can be seen that it is Jinghong's technique-only she is used to tie the cloth strips that bind the wound into a bow that is strictly symmetrical from left to right. .However, there was no one else in that strange room except him.At that time, he was a little dazed thinking about how he escaped from the rain of arrows, and where is Jinghong now... Just as he thought of this, the environment around him suddenly changed——the bright sunshine changed In the deep night, in the white mist, Tang Jinghong could be seen right in front of his eyes.

He was inconceivable at the change of scene, but when he saw the changes in Tang Jinghong's body, he felt even more inconceivable - he was extremely shocked, but he calmed down instead. He couldn't help but stare at Tang Jinghong, carefully examining him.

The night was very dark, but the distance between the two of them was not far away, so they could see clearly.

He watched the little junior grow up, and since he confirmed his intentions a while ago, he couldn't help observing Tang Jinghong more carefully. He even dared to say that no one in the world knows Tang Jinghong better than him. Jinghong's appearance, eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, he could clearly picture it in his mind even when he closed his eyes.

So he was sure that the person in front of him was indeed amazing, but the feeling he gave him was subtly different.

It was still the same person, even in the same attire, but no matter what, he couldn't convince himself that this was a man - obviously a beautiful girl who was so flamboyant.

Speaking of which, although the name Jinghong is more neutral, it seems to be chosen for girls in more cases.Also, Jinghong's skin seems to be much finer and fairer than men's. Although his hands are calloused, they are softer than many women's hands; he never takes a bath with his brothers and sisters; In front of her, although she acted coquettish and gentle, girls liked her very much, but in fact, she never showed any eroticism when she was with girls... But why did I never doubt her gender?Tang Wule couldn't help but began to recall the appearance of Tang Jinghong in his memory, but felt that the Tang Jinghong in his memory was no different from the one in front of him.

Since there was no difference, why did he feel that the one in front of him was a girl?Which one is the illusion?

Tang Wule was deeply puzzled.

Then he remembered a sentence that Tang Jinghong once said, which was regarded as the most reasonable by the instructors of the Tangjiabao Lecture Hall-True knowledge comes from practice.

So, if it's a man or a woman, you can tell if you take off your pants and take a look?

Do as soon as you think of it - Tang Wule immediately stretched out his hand.

Although Tang Jinghong was lost in thought, the looseness of the belt still made her react subconsciously—one hand grabbed the waistband of her trousers, took a step back, and raised the other hand unceremoniously.

With a "snap"——

Tang Wule was hit straight.

In the silent night, the sound was extremely loud, and the two of them came back to their senses in an instant, and they looked at each other for a while.

Touching his slightly swollen cheeks, Tang Wule took the lead and asked, "...So, what's going on?"

Tang Jinghong was about to explain, and then suddenly heard another question from Tang Wule——

"Are you male or female?!"

Tang Jinghong immediately showed a stunned expression. He always felt that the belt was still a little loose, so he raised it uncomfortably, and even raised his voice an octave: "So you pulled my pants to confirm that I am a man or a woman?"

"What do you mean?" Tang Wule was not happy anymore. Although Tang Jinghong's slap just now was subconscious, but after all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his strength should not be underestimated. He felt that his cheeks would be slapped off: "This The question is very important, okay? Do you know that I—” At this point, Tang Wule suddenly paused, waved his hand a little irritably, and said, “Forget it, I like you anyway, regardless of whether you are male or female. It’s really not important. Tsk——can you explain everything now?”

Although the tone is very impatient, it is undeniable that the love words spoken in this situation are even more provocative.

His heartbeat suddenly beat uncontrollably, Tang Jinghong pursed his lips, tried to act nonchalantly, and said, "Of course I am a woman—as for why you always treat me as a young master, how do I know?" ? When I entered Tangjiabao, I didn’t remember the past at all. I only remembered that the old lady said that I would be Master Tang Wu in the future. I thought that the old man had some plans, so I didn’t dare to say.”

Tang Wule thought about it carefully. When Tang Jinghong first came to Tangjiabao, he was indeed taciturn and seldom spoke. As for his gender... it was decided by the old lady's seal, and no one in Tangjiabao ever doubted it.

This is really...

Tang Wule didn't know what to say anymore. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Tang Jinghong, and suddenly felt that this was not bad.If Jinghong entered Tangjiabao as a girl, who knows if she would be used by the head of the sect to make a marriage...and——

He suddenly stretched out his hand, raised her chin, raised the corners of his mouth, lowered his head slightly, and approached her softly, "...that's not bad, huh?"

With that said, I'm going to kiss him.

Tang Jinghong looked at him calmly: "Brother, doesn't your shoulder hurt?"—Tang Wule lifted her chin with the hand that hurt his shoulder.

A series of events made Tang Wule so startled that he forgot about his shoulder injury. After Tang Jinghong mentioned it, the heart-pounding pain came back again, and he couldn't even lift his hand, so he could only let go.

"And—" Tang Jinghong took another step back, folded his arms around his chest, looked at him with a teasing smile on his lips, and said, "Senior brother, change the angle next time, this half of the face is swollen, it's really unpleasant to look at." .”

"It's not you, it was really hard." Tang Wule continued to rub her cheeks, and by the way, she gave her a white look, her eyes inadvertently swept across her chest, she couldn't help staying for a few seconds, and then quickly moved away before her heart agitated, trying her best Diverting his attention, he said, "By the way, you haven't finished explaining yet, have you?"

Ah almost forgot the most important info.When Tang Jinghong was about to explain, he suddenly heard a soft and suspicious voice: "Who, who is there?"

A bright light cut through the darkness and slowly approached.

The lamp was held by a girl in black. She was wearing a black silk robe, which seemed darker than the night. Her long hair was also black, and her face was extremely pale, but half of her face was covered by a black veil. The bright light almost melted into the darkness.

The exposed eyes are dark and shiny, and the eyebrows are affectionate. It is not difficult to imagine that there should be a beautiful face under the veil.

She stopped about three meters away from the two of them and looked at them silently.

It was indeed their fault that they suddenly ran into someone's yard in the middle of the night. Tang Jinghong said apologetically, "I disturbed the girl in the middle of the night. Is it my fault? I lost my way, and somehow ran into the courtyard of your mansion, if it is inconvenient, the two of us will leave now."

The girl still looked at them silently.

At this time, Tang Wule suddenly sneered: "If you have something to say, don't hide in the dark - don't you know that shooting cold arrows is the best at you?" As he spoke, he raised his long arms, and several hidden weapons suddenly shot radially in three directions go.

There was a sound of clothes rubbing against each other—someone was dodging to hide a hidden weapon.

Soon, three people came out from different directions, and together with the girl in black, they surrounded the two of them.

And the three people who just appeared also have their own characteristics. One had the left half of his face cut off, and the wound had shriveled and shriveled. Only half of his nose and one eye were left crookedly hanging on it, and someone scratched his forehead " "Ten", both hands were cut off at the wrist, an iron hook was installed on the right wrist, but an iron ball was installed on the left wrist.A man who looked like a frail scholar, white and clean, very gentle, although he was looking at them with a smile, he couldn't hide the sharp murderous look in his eyes.The last one is a short man, black and thin, but with a big beard.

The girl in black clapped her hands suddenly, and the lamp shook, reflecting the figures of several people like a group of demons dancing wildly. She smiled coquettishly and praised: "What a handsome hidden weapon!"——The voice sounded extraordinarily sweet.

The man with only half of his face snorted coldly: "Lost? I don't know how to get lost on such a high wall!"

The frail scholar also smiled and said: "This person does not tell the truth, he really has ulterior motives."

The little dwarf laughed: "—then just kill them all."

Tang Jinghong has always been unwilling to shout and shout, especially since there is a young girl here.

However, Tang Wule was most annoyed by someone showing off in front of the young master, so he immediately took a step forward, stood in front of Tang Jinghong, and said coldly, "Kill him? That's a good idea."

Before he could finish speaking, his fingers had already locked the thousands of receivers—see the picture.

I don't know when the hidden murderous intention he planted suddenly started, and the three of them took a few steps back uncontrollably, and when they stood still, they keenly discovered that they had been poisoned.

The three immediately looked at Tang Wule with hatred.

The thousand receivers twirled around in his hand, and he was about to turn his luck into the Frightening Feather Jue and reward them with a life-chasing arrow. The mechanism just started, but Tang Jinghong suddenly raised his hand and held down his hand. He moved, and said helplessly: "You are enough-you are still handsome, don't you want your shoulders?"

There were two lumps of softness on the back, Tang Wule's body couldn't help but stiffen, and his shoulders really hurt, so he couldn't help but stop.

However, Tang Jinghong didn't notice that his actions caused Tang Wule's abnormality at all. He nodded apologetically at the girl, then embraced Tang Wule's shoulders, jumped up like a bird soaring into the blue sky, and dodged away from the three girls. The person charged and jumped onto a big tree beside him. After borrowing his strength, he jumped directly to the high wall and jumped down.

Faintly, I could hear the soft voice of the girl behind me: "...don't chase, come back!"