Murong Feiyan was obviously much simpler than him, and said softly: "It's impossible to find out in this life." Murong Feiyan always unknowingly embarked on the path of quarreling with Hu Xiaotian, and this path was very difficult for her.
It is often a point of no return, and many experiences have proven that she cannot take advantage.
"As long as you search patiently, you will always find my strengths!" Hu Xiaotian found that it is a different kind of pleasure to say evil words to a girl who has no intentions. But no matter what kind of evil thoughts this guy has, Murong Fei
It was difficult for Yan to agree with him mentally: "I didn't realize your strengths!" She actually looked at Hu Xiaotian's lower body while speaking.
Hu Xiaotian was a little depressed. Of course you couldn't notice that I was wearing pants, but he soon realized that Murong Feiyan's so-called strengths were not as evil as he imagined, so he also imitated Murong Feiyan and straightened his pants.
Not to mention the legs, just in terms of leg length, the two of them are about the same. It’s unscientific. My height is seven or eight centimeters taller than Murong Feiyan’s. I’m sorry that the body proportions are really different. I’m taller on the upper body.
ah.
This fellow looked at Murong Feiyan's two long legs. Although some graceful outlines could still be seen through the robe, he said matter-of-factly: "Your legs are really long!"
Murong Feiyan's pretty face became a little hot. This guy really has no moral integrity. He can say anything. She quickly bent her legs, wrapped her knees with her arms, and glared at Hu Xiaotian: "Xin
If you don’t believe me, I’ll beat you up?”
"Believe it! But I think you will regret it."
Murong Feiyan sneered and said: "At worst, I won't do it anymore. I will just go back to the capital and become a common citizen!"
Hu Xiaotian said: "Believe it or not, I put this debt on your good friend Tang Qingxuan?"
Murong Feiyanfeng's eyes widened and she asked, "What are you doing?" In her opinion, this guy's thinking was too far-reaching. How could he inexplicably think of Tang Qingxuan? The conflict between the two of them was related to Tang Qingxuan.
What does Xuan have to do with it?
"It's okay to accuse you. I can't beat you, but I definitely can't swallow this tone, so I can only choose to retaliate against your friends. I will say that you are colluding to murder the imperial official. I will even kill the horse thief tonight.
The whole thing will also be blamed on you. Even if you can escape the blame, your friends will be unlucky. Hehe, what do you think?"
Murong Feiyan was really convinced by this kid. He could even think of such a shameless idea. It seems that getting along with such a person cannot be measured by rules and faith. Until now, Murong Feiyan can't judge whether Hu Xiaotian is a good person.
He is still a bad person. Say he is a good person, but he has done so many bad things, and he does things unscrupulously and without principles. If he is a bad person, he has helped many people, including himself. Murong Fei
Yan looked at Hu Xiaotian next to her and was really confused. She said softly: "I heard that you were a fool before you were sixteen and couldn't even speak. Is it true or false?" Changing the topic, it was obvious that
Change the subject.
Hu Xiaotian said: "This is my personal privacy, I don't need to tell you."
"Oh, who cares!" After Murong Feiyan said these words, his eyes suddenly turned sharp, and he saw a black shadow passing quickly from the eaves. Although it was only fleeting, it still did not escape Murong Feiyan's sight.
, she pulled out a short knife from her waist, stared at the black shadow on the eaves, waved her arm, and an icy cold light shot towards the back of the black shadow like lightning chasing the wind.
The man in black on the eaves didn't even look at the flying knife coming from behind. When the flying knife was about three feet away from his body, he stretched out his left hand backwards, put his index and middle fingers together and flicked it, and only heard
Whoosh! With a scream, the flying knife went straight to Hu Xiaotian's chest.
Hu Xiaotian sat on the ground with his legs stretched out. The guy hadn't recovered from his cigarette smoking with Murong Fei. Of course, he didn't see the black shadow on the roof. He only realized it when Murong Feiyan shot out the flying knife.
There might be someone on the roof. When I looked up, the flying knife had already flown upside down towards his chest. Hu Xiaotian was so frightened that he was scared out of his wits. I said, "Fuck me, I'm not the one who shot you."
, why did you shoot me with a throwing knife?
The speed of the flying knife was much faster than when Murong Feiyan threw it just now. Murong Feiyan originally wanted to catch it with her hands, but when she heard the screaming sound of the flying knife breaking through the air, her pretty face immediately changed color.
Both in strength and speed, she was far superior to her. She had no ability to take the knife. In desperation, she had no choice but to rush forward and throw Hu Xiaotian to the ground. The flying knife flew out against her back and hit her.
The robe on her back flew open, and the night wind blew up her torn robe, exposing all of her beautiful, crystal-clear back.
Murong Feiyan subconsciously hugged Hu Xiaotian tightly. Hu Xiaotian had just been thrown to the ground by her. Unfortunately, the place where he lay down was not flat. His body was bruised so hard on the stone steps that his waist was almost broken. Although his back was
The pain was unspeakable, but Murong Feiyan's soft and delicate body pressed tightly against her chest. The guy's first reaction was to wrap his arms around Murong Feiyan's slender waist, and hugged her with such force that Nuanyu Wenxiang hugged her.
It feels really good to be full, not to mention, Murong Feiyan's delicate body is really full of elasticity. The beautiful back is smooth and smooth, like warm jade, the feel is really intoxicating. Hu Xiaotian's mentality can be said to be rare and powerful, this kind
Not only did she not worry about her personal safety at that time, she actually thought about all the charming and romantic things. To put it bluntly, she didn't forget to do it. Her right hand actually landed on Murong Feiyan's buttocks intentionally or unintentionally. They were firm and elastic, making people feel sexy.
An urge to pinch it hard.
But being impulsive, Hu Xiaotian doesn't dare to do it yet. Murong Feiyan's fists and swords are not for nothing. If this little girl thinks that he is taking advantage of the chaos, he will definitely fight against him. So,
Hu Xiaotian just took the opportunity to hug and touch him gently, and then he didn't forget to be a good boy: "I'm crushed to death, get up quickly..."
There was indeed a slight pain in my waist, but compared with the ecstatic feeling of my body being pressed against me, this pain was nothing. The flying knife passed over Murong Feiyan's back, then flew close to the ground towards the pillars on the side, deep inside
Pierced deeply into the pillars.
The black shadow on the roof stopped for a moment, then slowly turned around, its cold eyes revealed a bone-chilling cold light, penetrating the deep night and freezing on Hu Xiaotian's face. Hu Xiaotian and the man in black looked at each other, this flying
It is true that he did not shoot the knife, but Murong Feiyan was lying on him, with his pretty face facing down. People could not see Murong Feiyan's face, so they could only remember him clearly. Hu Xiaotian secretly said it was bad luck, I said, today
Did Wan take the blame again for no apparent reason?
The man in black nodded. Hu Xiaotian understood what he meant. He was clearly saying, good boy, I will remember you. Fortunately, the man in black did not fly down to settle accounts with him. He stood on the eaves with his toes, like a falcon.
In the blink of an eye, it disappeared into the night.
Murong Feiyan climbed up from Hu Xiaotian's body. Hu Xiaotian thought she was going to catch up, so he hurriedly grabbed her wrist and whispered: "Don't chase after the poor!" Murong Feiyan had no intention of catching up, and the other party only used two
She had already turned the flying knife back with just one finger, and the force was terrifying. Its power was several times greater than her own, and her martial arts skills were unfathomable. Even if she caught up with him, she would only end up losing her life.
At this time, a loud shout came from the courtyard next door: "...snitch...there is a snitch..."
Hu Xiaotian and Murong Feiyan looked at each other, secretly saying that something was wrong. Hu Xiaotian pulled Murong Feiyan towards the room. The first thing he thought of was that it would be better to do less than to do more. Murong Feiyan thought about it with him and left.
After two steps, he remembered something. He walked back to the pillar and pulled out the flying knife that had penetrated into the pillar. The knife penetrated deep into the pillar to the end, which showed the tyranny of the man in black's force.
When the two of them entered the room, Murong Feiyan realized that this guy had sneaked into his room. His beautiful eyes widened and he glared at Hu Xiaotian and said, "Get out!"
Hu Xiaotian smiled a little awkwardly. In fact, he didn't want to come in at first, but somehow he followed him in confusedly. He nodded and said: "Okay, I'll go!" As soon as he turned around, he didn't expect Murong Feiyan to drag him away.
He stopped, and immediately struck out with a clean palm. Of course, this palm was not struck at Hu Xiaotian, but at the oil lamp on the table. Although there was a distance of about ten feet, the palm struck out with a rustling wind and candlelight.
It was extinguished immediately. This move was the air-splitting palm. It transmitted power through the air, and Murong Feiyan had practiced it with great enthusiasm.
Hu Xiaotian was startled. He didn’t know what Murong Feiyan’s intention was. Could it be that Murong Xiaoniu’s appearance was as cold as ice, but her heart was as passionate as fire. She was so developed, haha. If I had known, I would have taken a nap just now to save some energy. Murong Xiaoniu’s physique
He's so strong, I don't know if he can handle it. This guy was thinking wildly in his mind, and he said in a gentle tone: "Feiyan..."
This voice sounded really loud to Murong Feiyan, but at this moment she was not in the mood to beat Hu Xiaotian, so she covered his lips. Hu Xiaotian was slightly startled, he was too proactive, could he want to do something to me?
Yongqiang? He felt a little excited and a little expectant in his heart. Hu Xiaotian stretched out his hand to push her palm away. Murong Feiyan pressed his chest with her elbow, moved closer, and lowered her voice: "Come on.
