Trapped in the Shura field, the male protagonist held me in his arms and kissed me

Chapter 150 Nan Sheng rushes towards Dongfang Wuya’s arms

Xiao Bai gave Xiao Hei a meaningful look: "Don't worry, I do things in a measured way, and I also understand the master's temperament. Anyway, as long as the master does not leave Tianji Sect, I will have the opportunity to reconcile the master and Fairy Qinghe. You are waiting for my good news. When necessary, you can also help me.”

Xiao Hei felt that Xiao Bai Mo was stunned, so keen on being a matchmaker.

After Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei finished chatting, they quietly returned to Bixiao Tower. He thought he was unaware of it, but Dongfang Wuya quietly came behind him: "What did you do?"

Xiaobai was startled but Dongfang Wuya saw this and sneered: "What bad thing did you do to be so scared?"

Xiaobai smiled: "Master is joking, how can I do anything wrong?"

Isn't he worried about his master's life-long affairs?

Dongfang Wuya's lips curved slightly: "Tell me where you went to fool around?"

Xiaobai didn't dare to hide anything and answered truthfully: "I went to see Fairy Qinghe. Fairy Qinghe even made a delicious meal for me. It was delicious. I came back after eating."

"What do you, a puppet, eat? Go and stand on the patio. Don't let your big face appear in front of me without my permission!" Dongfang Wuya immediately disliked Xiaobai and simply threw Xiaobai to him. Out of sight.

Xiaobai was stunned. He didn't know what he said wrongly, and he was still punished.

When he stood at the patio, he thought about it carefully and finally understood one thing. The master was jealous. Because he was jealous that he could taste the delicacies cooked by Fairy Qinghe, the master made him stand for a long time!

After Dongfang Wuya asked Xiaobai to stand for punishment, he felt that the room was too empty. He was used to being quiet before. When did he start to dislike such quietness?
Probably in the past few years, ever since I met the Shen family of three...

In Pusu Courtyard, Shen Qinghe spent all his time practicing swordsmanship. She remembered Dongfang Wuya saying that sword moves must be so proficient that you have muscle memory, and your body can produce the corresponding sword moves when you see the enemy making moves. This is the passing line.

Even though she learned swordsmanship when she was a mortal, she only learned superficially and did not master the skills of swordsmanship.

After receiving Dongfang Wuya's guidance this time, she felt that one day she would be able to carve Elder Shen's sword style into her bones. Even though her natal magic weapon is not a sword, she hopes that she can do everything that a sword cultivator can do.

Shen Zhiyao had been in a coma for more than twenty days. She went to the sword practice field that day because it was the day when Dongfang Wuya was giving lessons.

The moment Shen Qinghe appeared in the sword training field, everyone felt that she was a little different from before. She still has the same face, she looks like a gentle girl at first glance, but there is a hint of perseverance between her brows and eyes that she didn't have before.

It was obvious that she had two completely different temperaments, both present in her body at the same time. Anyone with a careful mind could detect these subtle changes.

Xiao Chen's eyes fell on Shen Qinghe's face, and Nan Sheng was frightened by the focused look in his eyes.

She remembered what Shen Qinghe said to her that day. Shen Qinghe said that whatever she wanted from now on, she would take away.

If Shen Qinghe knew that she cared about Xiao Chen, would he snatch Xiao Chen away from her?
It seemed that whatever he was afraid of came, at this moment Shen Qinghe suddenly looked over.

In the past, Shen Qinghe would have automatically avoided Xiao Chen and Nan Sheng when he saw them, but today, uncharacteristically, he suddenly walked toward them.

This scene made everyone look sideways, and Yan Changsheng frowned, wondering why Shen Qinghe walked in the direction of Xiao Chen.

Shen Qinghe saw Nan Sheng as soon as she entered the sword practice field, and she found Nan Sheng's nervous look interesting as he stared at her.

Since Nan Sheng already knew the plot of the book and knew that she was the lucky heroine in the book who was popular among thousands of male cultivators, how could he be nervous about her being a cannon fodder? It was just because Nan Sheng had done something wrong and he felt guilty.

"Senior Brother, can you take the time to give me some pointers on my sword moves later?" Shen Qinghe walked up to Xiao Chen with a pleasant smile.

Xiao Chen was a little flattered.

This was the first time she took the initiative to approach him since he hurt Qinghe that time.

"Of course. If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask me..."

Just as Xiao Chen opened his mouth, Nan Sheng took his arm, leaned on it, and answered delicately: "Qinghe, that's not possible. Brother Xiao is going to teach me how to practice swordsmanship later. It will be very difficult." If you are busy, if you really don’t understand something, you can ask other senior brothers for guidance.”

Shen Qinghe was a little surprised by Nan Sheng's thorny reaction. Why was Nan Sheng so nervous?
Could it be that she was afraid that she would steal Xiao Chen's sword moves when she asked him for advice?

As soon as such thoughts flashed through her mind, she felt that she was thinking too much.

As the heartthrob heroine in the book, the last thing Nan Sheng should worry about is her relationship with men, let alone the male protagonist Xiao Chen in the book?
But Nan Sheng's possessive posture and the warning in his words seemed to represent such a signal.

She deliberately tested it and looked at Xiao Chen, her beautiful eyes clear and bright.

Under Shen Qinghe's gaze, Xiao Chen pushed Nan Sheng away and said calmly: "Sheng'er, you are a disciple of Master Tianyan's uncle. It is inconvenient for me to teach you swordsmanship. But Qinghe comes from the same sect as my master, Qinghe doesn't Yes, as a senior brother, I should teach her."

Although Shen Qinghe was surprised that Xiao Chen did not stand on the same side as Nan Sheng, but seeing that it was a rare opportunity to stimulate Nan Sheng, she answered with a cup of tea: "If senior brother is in trouble, I will ask other senior brothers and sisters for the same. Nan Sheng is As the fiancee of the senior brother, it’s better not to hurt the relationship between you and your fiancée because of me, an outsider.”

She was wondering what kind of reaction Xiao Chen would have, but Xiao Chen left Nan Sheng and said to her: "Qinghe, come with me to practice sword practice over there."

Shen Qinghe subconsciously looked at Nan Sheng, and saw that Nan Sheng's face was pale, as if she had snatched her man away, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Such a plot development was unexpected by Shen Qinghe. She turned to look at Xiao Chen: "Elder brother, do you want to go coax your fiancée first?"

Xiao Chen did not look at Nan Sheng, but said to Shen Qinghe: "Let's go."

Nan Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, his eyes turned red, he twisted his slender waist and ran out of the sword practice field.

Just as Dongfang Wuya was about to enter the sword practice field, Nan Sheng jumped directly into Dongfang Wuya's arms.

Dongfang Wuya saw an unknown object hit him. While he retreated, he didn't forget to push Xiaobai forward to block the approach of the unknown object.

Nan Sheng ran into Xiao Bai's arms. Xiao Bai kindly gave her a hand. When Nan Sheng saw his face, she pushed him away in disgust and looked at Dongfang Wuya with resentment.

Obviously this person is also the male protagonist, and it was a good chance to meet him just now, but he deliberately avoided it. Why is he so ignorant of compassion?

Dongfang Wuya didn't see Nan Sheng's resentful eyes, let alone Nan Sheng's psychological activities. He was secretly glad that he wasn't touched by an unknown object and entered the sword practice field with elegant steps.

Haha, I was wondering if I really wrote a plot that was so crude and bloody, would it be disliked by everyone?