In love with the enchanting senior brother: the lady strikes

Wei Wu respectfully untied the sword at his waist, presented it up respectfully, and respectfully said, "My subordinate is Wei Wu."

With a sound of "swipe", a cold light flashed, the man turned over, stood with a sword in his hand, with a straight figure, a domineering aura, a pair of peach blossom eyes condensed a cold murderous look, and his slightly messy black hair swayed in the cold wind , behind him was the glow of the sky, and thousands of horses were galloping (ahem, it was actually two colts in the stable that kicked their feet), as if the decisive God of War descended from the sky.

Wei Wu looked at the heroic man in front of him in bewilderment, is this the Prince Zhao who yelled last night?

"I don't care if you are Wei Ji, I only know that you are that black-hearted son of a bitch!" Before Wei Wu could figure it out, he felt a flash of colorful shadows in front of him, followed by a pain on the back of his neck. , with a "boom", the personnel unknowingly crooked into the manger full of feed.

Zhao Yue angrily stepped on Wei Wu's buttocks, "Grandma, if I hadn't been frightened last night, it would be your turn to tie me up, you bastard!"

After a long time, Zhao Yue finished his post-dinner exercise, turned around and raised his breath, flew up to the roof, and ran straight to the slightly clean main courtyard.

Xiaobai, a black-hearted person, doesn't like noise and excitement the most. He must have left the banquet up front to his master and a few senior brothers. It's possible that he's wandering in the clouds and mist with the little fox spirit in his arms at this moment!The more Zhao Yue thought about it, the more angry he became, he moved his feet a few times and landed in the quiet main courtyard.

"Xiaobai! Get out!" Zhao Yue stood in the middle of the courtyard with a sword in his hand, yelling angrily.

After a long while, with a "squeak", the door opened, and Xue Mi walked out slowly.

Zhao Yue took a closer look, he was wearing a moon-white tunic, his skin was fairer than the clothes, like the white snow under the sun, as if glowing with a pale and warm luster, making him look like a person carved out of ice crystals Son, under the long eyelashes like wings of a black phoenix, the dark eyes are dull, and the delicate lips are also slightly pale.

Zhao Yue became even more angry when he saw it. Isn't this just the appearance of physical weakness and overwork?Obviously, this black heart made the little fox brilliant-yang-tonifying-yin!

"It seems that Wei Wu should go back to the General Administration of Internal Supervision to temper himself." Xue Yu slowly sat down at the stone table, the cool wind blew by, and the corners of his snow-white clothes fluttered, like a flower that was about to be warmed. White snow dissipated in the sun.

"Xiaobai! Today, my son wants to avenge my junior sister!" Zhao Yue's misty peach blossom eyes condensed cold anger, which seemed to gather into thousands of cold sword lights, which were about to kill the people in front of him. Man torn to shreds.

"Zhao Yue, you and I have fought 360 times. Except you won the first game, have you ever beat me after that? Have you thought about it this time?" Xue Yu leisurely raised her slender and fair hand and blocked it. A few rays of sunlight seep from behind thick clouds.

"Hmph! Even if I risk my life today, I will teach you a heartless person for my junior sister!" Zhao Yue drew out his sword suddenly.

"Slow down," Xue Piao waved his hand lightly, with a misty smile on his lips, "After half an hour, you and I will have a duel on the top of the back mountain. Now, this king will go to appease the beauty first. "

After finishing speaking, Xue Piao didn't wait for him to answer, got up and went back to the room on his own, and closed the door with a "bang".Wei Wu respectfully untied the sword at his waist, presented it up respectfully, and respectfully said, "My subordinate is Wei Wu."

With a sound of "swipe", a cold light flashed, the man turned over, stood with a sword in his hand, with a straight figure, a domineering aura, a pair of peach blossom eyes condensed a cold murderous look, and his slightly messy black hair swayed in the cold wind , behind him was the glow of the sky, and thousands of horses were galloping (ahem, it was actually two colts in the stable that kicked their feet), as if the decisive God of War descended from the sky.

Wei Wu looked at the heroic man in front of him in bewilderment, is this the Prince Zhao who yelled last night?

"I don't care if you are Wei Ji, I only know that you are that black-hearted son of a bitch!" Before Wei Wu could figure it out, he felt a flash of colorful shadows in front of him, followed by a pain on the back of his neck. , with a "boom", the personnel unknowingly crooked into the manger full of feed.

Zhao Yue angrily stepped on Wei Wu's buttocks, "Grandma, if I hadn't been frightened last night, it would be your turn to tie me up, you bastard!"

After a long time, Zhao Yue finished his post-dinner exercise, turned around and raised his breath, flew up to the roof, and ran straight to the slightly clean main courtyard.

Xiaobai, a black-hearted person, doesn't like noise and excitement the most. He must have left the banquet up front to his master and a few senior brothers. It's possible that he's wandering in the clouds and mist with the little fox spirit in his arms at this moment!The more Zhao Yue thought about it, the more angry he became, he moved his feet a few times and landed in the quiet main courtyard.

"Xiaobai! Get out!" Zhao Yue stood in the middle of the courtyard with a sword in his hand, yelling angrily.

After a long while, with a "squeak", the door opened, and Xue Mi walked out slowly.

Zhao Yue took a closer look, he was wearing a moon-white tunic, his skin was fairer than the clothes, like the white snow under the sun, as if glowing with a pale and warm luster, making him look like a person carved out of ice crystals Son, under the long eyelashes like wings of a black phoenix, the dark eyes are dull, and the delicate lips are also slightly pale.

Zhao Yue became even more angry when he saw it. Isn't this just the appearance of physical weakness and overwork?Obviously, this black heart made the little fox brilliant-yang-tonifying-yin!

"It seems that Wei Wu should go back to the General Administration of Internal Supervision to temper himself." Xue Yu slowly sat down at the stone table, the cool wind blew by, and the corners of his snow-white clothes fluttered, like a flower that was about to be warmed. White snow dissipated in the sun.

"Xiaobai! Today, my son wants to avenge my junior sister!" Zhao Yue's misty peach blossom eyes condensed cold anger, which seemed to gather into thousands of cold sword lights, which were about to kill the people in front of him. Man torn to shreds.

"Zhao Yue, you and I have fought 360 times. Except you won the first game, have you ever beat me after that? Have you thought about it this time?" Xue Yu leisurely raised her slender and fair hand and blocked it. A few rays of sunlight seep from behind thick clouds.

"Hmph! Even if I risk my life today, I will teach you a heartless person for my junior sister!" Zhao Yue drew out his sword suddenly.

"Slow down," Xue Piao waved his hand lightly, with a misty smile on his lips, "After half an hour, you and I will have a duel on the top of the back mountain. Now, this king will go to appease the beauty first. "

After finishing speaking, Xue Piao didn't wait for him to answer, got up and went back to the room on his own, and closed the door with a "bang".