Qin Luo World: Concubine Yu, Don't Play Ambiguous

Chapter 237 The bathing pool is in distress, what's going on? 8
Really complied with that sentence, come and go in a hurry, without leaving a cloud.

"Little thing, should we go?"

Under the sun, Murong Jue held a cup of scented tea and took a sip, the faint fragrance wafted around.

After more than ten days of tossing, since it is a farce, it is really meaningless to stay any longer.

"Sister, do you want to leave?" After being reunited with great difficulty, Mu Yuxing was unwilling to say goodbye.

Among the flowers, Yiqin swayed the sword, blending with the elegant meteor footwork, flying with butterflies and phoenixes,

The sword energy is sharper and sharper, the dancing posture is more elegant and elegant, and the sword technique has been improved to a higher level.

Stopping to look at the two men who were drinking tea in the pavilion, ignoring their questions, Yiqin raised her eyebrows and said, "Which of you will accompany me through a few tricks?"

Murong Jue twitched the corner of his mouth lightly, and said, "Little thing, let me play with you."

"Well, come on."

Before the words fell, the Yingyue hook had already flown away from the body, and its speed was even faster than that of a flying arrow.

With Yiqin's sword strike, it collided with Yingyue hook, there was a ping-pong sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

On the other hand, Murong Jue sat on the stone bench without moving, his leisurely posture almost made Yiqin angry.

Look down on her, and make moves so casually, hum!Give you some color to see.

Immediately, the purple shield was full of atmosphere, and hundreds of flowers rolled up one after another, spinning upwards.

"Go!" With a soft shout, countless petals turned into long swords and headed towards Murong Jue.

Seeing this, one stood up in the air, waved and closed the long sleeves, and the petals rolled up the sleeves, weaving them into a colorful garland, which was about to be worn by Yiqin.

"Little thing, give it to you, marry me."

Yiqin was startled, but in an instant, Jian Xin picked up, and the colorful wreath turned instantly, and flew out towards the exit of the garden.

The mouth turned up, it's not rare, I'll throw it to the sky for you.

"Haha, what a beautiful wreath, this meeting ceremony is really unique, Miss Yi, I am so lucky." A man's sly laughter came from afar.

Murong Jue frowned suddenly, who could be so affectionate?It was obviously given by him to the little thing, so shameless.

I saw an attendant leading a handsome man in, and the figure that was striding towards the wind was extremely romantic and suave.

(End of this chapter)