Luo Qixi glanced at the jade flute again, "If the prince really has no other purpose, then of course I must accept the prince's kindness. ()"
Xuanyue Wushuang shook her sleeves and sat down again. Without even looking at her, she said displeasedly, "The heart of a villain!"
Luo Qixi snorted softly.
She didn't believe what he said.[
but...
He has something to give to himself, and if he doesn't take it, he won't take it for free.
When he had the thing in his hand, she would just cheat on him if he really wanted her to do something.
Anyway, she is a little girl, not a gentleman.
"Then, I would like to thank you for your grace."
Luo Qixi walked up to him, smiled and stretched out a hand towards him.
Xuanyue Wushuang glanced out of the corner of her eye. The hand stretched out in front of him was as white and soft as gelatin, with long and graceful fingers, each one like a jade onion.
Suddenly he didn't want to give the jade flute to her just like that.
He lowered his head and looked at the jade flute in his hand, the corners of his lips raised a little, his phoenix eyes suddenly shone with stars, he raised his head, and there was a bit of coquettishness between his brows, "Ugly, I heard that you are very good at Qinggong, why don't you do this, I?
Let me compete with you. If you can catch up with me within a quarter of an hour, then I will give you this flute. Of course..."
He deliberately looked at him with contempt and said with a mocking smile, "If you feel that your Qing Kung is not good at all and you are embarrassed to be embarrassed, I will not force you."
Obviously, after getting along for a while, even if they had a small quarrel every two days and a big quarrel every three days, he still understood her temperament better.
Luo Qixi knew that he was provoking her.
But she agreed without hesitation.
If she got the flute in this way, then she would feel more at ease.
She felt bad about receiving his favor for no reason.
"Okay, let's compete, who is afraid of whom?"
She should not be a match for Xuanyue Wushuang in a martial arts competition.
But in terms of Qinggong, she may not be inferior to him.
but...[
She won't be too confident either.
She actually didn't know what Xuanyue Wushuang's martial arts was like.
She had never really seen his skills.
"Okay, then, if you have the ability, you can catch up with me."
As soon as Xuanyue Wushuang finished speaking, she flew five or six feet away as fast as lightning.
Luo Qixi was stunned.
Is his Qing Gong so good?
Xuanyue Wushuang stood under a big tree a few feet away, with a proud smile on her face, "You ugly monster, come after me."
"Okay, just wait!"
Luo Qixi's Qinggong is naturally not bad either.
His body was as light as a bird, and in an instant, he had already flown several feet away.
About one meter away from Xuanyue Wushuang.
Xuanyue Wushuang curled her lips, and the sun shone on his face through the gaps in the leaves.
The white jade-like cheeks were marked with traces of rebuttal.
The corners of his slightly raised lips were also stained by the golden sunlight, making them enchanting and dazzling.
"Okay, I'll be waiting."
He turned around and jumped a few feet away.
Not to be outdone, Luo Qixi followed closely.
In the courtyard, people dressed in purple and white kept chasing each other.
Seeing that the white was about to catch up with the purple, the purple figure flashed and moved several meters away.
Luo Qixi was out of breath after chasing her.
Damn it, how could Xuanyue Wushuang’s Qinggong be so good?[