In the past few days, Xiaozhengtai Jiang Wufeng has been feeling a little anxious.
No matter how attentive he was, Zhuma's attitude remained the same as before. He was treated like a younger brother, cordial and friendly, but could no longer go any further.
On the contrary, the second sister, Jiang Yushi, locked herself in the martial arts hall early every morning and did not allow anyone to come near her.
The only person who accompanied my sister in the martial arts hall was actually Zhong Wen, the "enemy".
A man and a woman live together in the same room, locked up from morning to night every day, except for eating, sleeping and other necessary activities of life, and they are inseparable at all times. How can we not make the young lady feel worried?
However, my second sister, who had a lofty ideal and never put men in the world in her eyes, was possessed by some evil spirit. She was willing to hang out with Zhong Wen. One of the two days when Zhong Wen got up late, she even went so far as to personally
He ran to urge her, but there was no trace of the reserve of a woman to be married.
What is so good about this man?
His appearance is just so-so, he just has a higher level of cultivation and knows a little alchemy.
Why do both the second sister and Zhuma sister like to hang around him?
When I get a few years older, I will definitely be better than him!
Little Shota is quite mentally unbalanced. Every time she sees Zhong Wen, she feels that he is even more annoying than before.
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As everyone knows, the scene in the martial arts hall is very different from Jiang Wufeng's imagination.
Jiang Yushi's pretty face was flushed, her breathing was rapid, her breasts were rising and falling, her right hand holding the spear was trembling slightly, her clothes had already been soaked with fragrant sweat, and they clung to her skin, perfectly showing
This imperial female general has graceful and exquisite curves.
The fabric of the white outfit became slightly transparent after being exposed to water, and the pink underwear inside could be vaguely seen. Zhong Wen, who was opposite him, felt his heart tremble and his blood surge.
The majestic and solemn martial arts performance hall was filled with a fragrant and ambiguous atmosphere.
"Is this the only level of genius of the Fulong Empire?"
"It's only been a while, can't it be done?"
"You haven't mastered a marksmanship after five days of practice. Are you a pig?"
"It's been five days, and you haven't even touched the corner of my clothes, and you still want to win the wheel battle?"
"If this continues, just prepare your wedding clothes!"
However, Zhong Wen's words were like steel needles, piercing deeply into Jiang Yushi's heart, without any hint of pity.
Jiang Yushi wiped the sweat from her forehead with her left sleeve. There was strong unwillingness in her eyes, but she rarely uttered a word to refute.
Because although Zhong Wen's words were unpleasant and even deliberately disgusting her, they were all true.
Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, the two of them had been together in the martial arts hall for nearly five days.
During these five days, Zhong Wen not only taught her an advanced spiritual skill called "Shadow-Following Spear", but also personally acted as a sparring partner.
And as he said, even if Jiang Yushi tried his best, he could only barely learn 70% to 80% of this marksmanship, and he was still far away from truly mastering it.
The two of them fought dozens or hundreds of times every day, but this talented eldest lady of the Jiang family could not pose even the slightest threat to Zhong Wen.
These days of getting along day and night have also greatly changed both parties' views on each other.
Having personally practiced the "Shadow-following Spear", Jiang Yushi felt that this spiritual skill was profound and profound, and the level was definitely higher than the golden spiritual skill that he had originally practiced. Seeing that Zhong Wen was so generous, he was willing to teach such a precious spiritual skill to
She couldn't help but feel ripples in her heart.
Could it be that he treats me...
In front of outsiders, Jiang Yushi is as cold as ice and as arrogant as a phoenix. In fact, she is only in her twenties and has never had any emotional experience. Faced with Zhong Wen's generous help, she can't help but think about it.
However, her cognition was soon shattered by the facts. During the sparring process with Zhong Wen, she was surprised to find that every time this magical young man took action, he would use a different spiritual skill, including swords, guns, fists, and kicks.
Not a single one is repeated.
And every spiritual skill he displays is infinitely superb and extremely powerful, none of which are inferior to the "shadow-following gun". In addition, Zhong Wen's combat intuition is ridiculously strong [Biquge www.boquge.
info], even though he deliberately suppressed his spiritual power to be at the same level as himself, he still showed an overwhelming advantage.
The relationship between the two is not so much a competition as it is a hands-on teaching between adults and children.
How old is he, how can he learn so many magical skills!
Jiang Yushi, who had always been arrogant and arrogant, did not take men in the world seriously. When facing Zhong Wen, he once again felt a deep sense of frustration in his heart. He felt that this so-called "genius" was really
The frog at the bottom of the well makes people laugh.
The beautiful female general unconsciously admired the young man in white in front of her.
Little did he know that Zhong Wen's inner shock was no less astonishing.
Ever since Jiang Yushi was captured by Zhong Wen in the battle at the Daqian border, the relationship between the two has been quite subtle. Amidst the hostility, some vague feelings have arisen.
Perhaps this is the first reason why Zhong Wen is willing to help. After all, no matter which man hears that the woman he has had an affair with is getting married, he will feel a little uncomfortable.
However, after getting along with him for the past few days, he was surprised to find that Jiang Yushi's reputation as a genius was not unfounded.
This beautiful young lady from the Jiang family was not only talented and intelligent, but her willpower was far beyond her imagination. For five consecutive days, she practiced marksmanship and fought hard from morning to night, sleeping only two hours a day.
Although she accepted Zhong Wen's cynicism from time to time, she never complained and showed no intention of giving up.
And her speed in learning marksmanship is even more terrifying. She is like a sponge that can never absorb enough water, making rapid progress every moment.
Once or twice, with her extraordinary fighting talent, she almost hit Zhong Wen who was carrying a "demon spirit body".
"Use your strength! Don't you have enough to eat?" Zhong Wen greatly admired Jiang Yu's poems in his heart, but his words were still sharp and merciless.
"You are not as fast as an old farmer in the field, but you have the nerve to lead troops in a war?"
"Show some skills, I'm about to fall asleep!"
Jiang Yushi's head was covered with black lines, and his teeth were itching with anger. He moved a little faster without realizing it. The spear in his hand turned into phantoms, as fast as lightning, following Zhong Wen like a shadow. He wanted to stab him in the chest.
There are seventeen or eight holes in it.
However, Zhong Wen was like a loach, slippery and unwilling to hold back. No matter how hard she attacked, she still missed the target one after another, all in vain.
"Hey, among the people I have taught, you have the worst qualifications!" Zhong Wen flashed his spear sideways, shook his head and sighed, "It seems that the past few days have been wasted!"
At this moment, a strange light suddenly flashed in Jiang Yushi's eyes, her lotus feet slipped, her delicate body twisted into an unimaginable angle, and the spear bent into an incredible arc in the air,
"Huh?" Zhong Wen exclaimed softly, but there was no panic on his face. As if he had expected it, multiple overlapping shadows appeared on his body and disappeared in an instant.
When he appeared again, he was already behind Jiang Yushi.
His right hand slowly stretched out and silently grasped Jiang Yushi's pink neck, which was as smooth as jade.
It’s over again!
Zhong Wen knew in his heart that this round of competition would end with his own victory. The gap in strength between the two sides was like a natural chasm. For suppressing Jiang Yushi like this, he felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Click!"
A subtle voice reached his ears, and Zhong Wen was slightly startled, but he saw Jiang Yushi's right hand suddenly twisted into a strange shape, and the spear was as powerful as a dragon, and it stabbed from an incredible angle.
This time, Zhong Wen did not dodge, but allowed the tip of the spear to stab his chest firmly.
The body, which was comparable to the scale armor of an earth dragon, collided fiercely with the spear, making a crisp "ding" sound, and the lingering sound lingered in the ears.
This woman!
What a lunatic!
Zhong Wen's heart was filled with turmoil, and he felt that Jiang Yushi's behavior completely refreshed his understanding.
In order to be able to use such a shot that violated the laws of physics, she even forcibly broke her own arm!
With Jiang Yushi's Tianlun-level spiritual cultivation, it was naturally impossible to break through Zhong Wen's abnormal defense comparable to that of an earth dragon, but he still said with a wry smile: "You win."
Jiang Yushi's face was pale, cold sweat was constantly oozing out from her forehead, her delicate body was trembling, but the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a proud and playful smile.
"Silly girl, are you crazy?" Zhong Wen frowned and scolded sternly, "In order to win against me once, you even gave up your arms? What about the competition the day after tomorrow?"
"Aren't you a god? Can you give birth to dead people, flesh and white bones?" Jiang Yushi smiled sweetly, "How can I defeat you with just a broken arm?"
"Are you sure that I will treat you?"
Zhong Wen didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He was about to say a few more words when he saw the female general in front of him shook violently and then fell softly.
He couldn't help being surprised, and quickly stepped forward, stretched out his left arm, and hugged the beauty's delicate body. He felt that the place where he started was wet. Jiang Yushi's face was pale, his chest was rising and falling sharply, and the clothes on his body were already wet.
Soaked in sweat.
"If you don't treat me." Jiang Yushi felt weak all over, and there were bursts of heartbreaking pain in her right arm, but a sly look flashed in her eyes, "Your hard work these days, isn't it?
In vain?"
"Call you stupid, but you are also a bit cautious." Zhong Wen couldn't help but stretched out his finger and flicked her forehead, "Call you smart, but stupid. If I really can't cure it,
What should you do?"
"As long as you are willing, you can definitely cure it." Jiang Yushi's voice became weaker and weaker, "If you don't want to cure it, then I will choose a child from an aristocratic family to marry."
"You can marry if you want, what does it have to do with me?" Zhong Wen felt a little unhappy for no reason.
"Yeah, it has nothing to do with you..." Jiang Yushi smiled faintly, and then slowly closed her eyes, tilting her head slightly to one side, as if she had passed out.
The delicate eyebrows are slightly frowned, the pale face is without a trace of blood, the beautiful red lips open and close, exhaling a weak and fragrant breath, the delicate body dripping with fragrant sweat is weak and boneless, a majestic imperial general, the darling daughter of heaven,
She was like a weak woman without any cultivation, she just slumped limply on Zhong Wen's arms, as if she had opened her heart to him without any defense.
"Why!"
After staring at the beauty in his arms for a long time, Zhong Wencai let out a long sigh. Unexpectedly, a precious elixir appeared in his hand that was all white and covered with golden spiritual patterns.
Smelling the rich aroma emanating from the elixir, Jiang Yushi, who was in a coma, wrinkled her nose slightly and her frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed.
After putting the elixir into the beauty's mouth, Zhong Wen took out another golden needle and pricked Jiang Yushi's arm twice. He then picked her up and walked gently to the edge of the martial arts hall.
Leaning her delicate body gently against the wall, Zhong Wen also sat down with a plop, looked up at the roof, and was silent.
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"Am I stupid?" After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Yushi suddenly opened her eyes and asked softly.
"You are smarter than ordinary people." Zhong Wen turned to glance at her and said with a smile, "But compared with me, you are far behind."
"Can't you talk well?" Jiang Yushi glared at him, "Do you think there is any hope for me to survive this disaster?"
"How do I know?" Zhong Wen shook his head, "I don't even know who your opponent is."
"That's right." Jiang Yushi hugged her calves with both hands, buried her head between her knees, and said gloomily.
"You have tried your best." Zhong Wen stopped joking and comforted softly, "Let God decide the rest."
"um. Thank you!"
Jiang Yushi's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she suddenly stretched her neck, approached Zhong Wen, and kissed him gently on his left cheek.
"You, what are you..." Zhong Wen stroked his cheek and looked at her in surprise.
"Don't get me wrong!" Jiang Yushi said with a blush on her pretty face and twinkling eyes, "This is just to express my gratitude."
"That's it?" Zhong Wen shook his head repeatedly, with a look of dissatisfaction on his face, "It's better to give him some spiritual crystals."
"You, you go to hell!" Jiang Yushi gritted her teeth and punched Zhong Wen on the shoulder with her pink fist.
"What's wrong with you!" Zhong Wen quickly grabbed her hands, "You just connected your arms, do you want to break them again?"
"I want you to take care of it!" Jiang Yushi didn't buy it and twisted her arms desperately, trying to break free from Zhong Wen's control.
"If you don't obey again, be careful and I'll punish you!" Zhong Wen couldn't bear it any longer. He shouted angrily and pinned her arms to the wall with force.
As a result, the two people's bodies couldn't help but stick together in a rather ambiguous posture. Zhong Wen could only feel that Jiang Yushi's pretty face was close at hand, his eyes were smart and beautiful, his skin could be broken by a blow, and his breath was fragrant and delicate.
Her body was as warm and soft as jade, indescribably bright and moving, and her heart was beating wildly involuntarily.
When Jiang Yushi heard the words "serve with severe punishment", he seemed to have thought of something. His tender cheeks suddenly became red, and he yelled: "Bah, you rogue, scoundrel, shameless person!"
The two struggled for a while, and Jiang Yushi, who was already exhausted, finally gave up resistance and leaned against Zhong Wen.
"Are you honest?" Zhong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little exhausted for some reason.
"Little thief." Jiang Yushi suddenly said quietly, "Even if I die, I will not marry the children of those aristocratic families."
Zhong Wen's heart trembled and he fell silent immediately.
"If you promise not to invade Daqian from now on." After a long time, he suddenly said, "I can consider helping you again."?
This chapter has been completed!