In the group arena, defending the arena wins other applause and respect, and those who don't defend the ring can also win other cheers and cheers. Such battles are going on in all places in this city.
"Look, Xiao Chen, wow! That man's figure is really good!" Jingyue squeezed towards a place as soon as she went to the street. On the field over there, all the people on the ring were Shirtless to participate in the battle.
Looking at the robust bodies of those people, Jing Yue almost drools.
"Jingyue..." Xiao Chen's face was almost completely dark, he raised his hand and dragged Jingyue, and without saying a word, he dragged Jingyue towards the arena of swords and swords over there. Chen had a terrible headache.
"Sister Mo Qing!!!" Jing Yue was taken away vigorously by Xiao Chen, and immediately shook Xiao Chen's hand in aggrieved manner, but Xiao Chen didn't care about Jing Yue at all. Suddenly seeing Feng Moqing approaching, he opened his throat and started howling.
"Oh! Isn't this sister Yue'er? What's the matter? Wrinkled face?" Feng Moqing looked at Jingyue with distress and said.
"Sister Mo Qing, I want to play there, but Xiao Chen won't let me go!" Jing Yue stared at Xiao Chen accusingly and said.
"Come, come, sister will take you there!" Feng Moqing looked at Xiao Chen's dark face, raised his hand to grab Jing Yue's hand, and walked forward. Mo Qing held onto her, and his face immediately turned dark.
Just when he was about to grab Jing Yue's hand, he was blocked by people who appeared from nowhere in the crowd, and he knew almost without thinking that these people must be Feng Moqing's people, around Xiao Chen Dodging was blocked.
All he could do was watch Jing Yue being taken away by Feng Moqing.
"Bye bye!!!" Jing Yue looked at Xiao Chen who was blocked, turned around and waved at Xiao Chen arrogantly, then turned her head and followed Feng Moqing away in such a bouncing manner.
Jingyue was having fun among the crowd, or eating and drinking among the small vendors. She said "Sister Mo Qing" on the left and "Sister Mo Qing" on the right, which made Feng Moqing extremely happy. The orange-red light above is so dazzling.
"Ah... really comfortable." Jingyue stood by the bank of Liu'an River, squinting slightly to feel the wind blowing Jingyue's gauze hat, and the blowing wind was so soft that it floated over Jingyue's cheeks, making Jingyue He raised the corners of his mouth happily.
"Did you have fun?" Feng Moqing blinked at Jing Yue and said, "Sister, my old waist is almost exhausted."
Feng Moqing sat on the stone table on one side, looked sideways at Jing Yue, and rubbed her waist with her hand, and said with a very bitter voice: "I don't know how long it will take for the demon to recover after being exposed to the sun for a day. Woolen cloth."
"Sister Mo Qing is so beautiful, even if she doesn't take care of herself, she's still pretty!" Jing Yue jumped off the embankment, sat in front of Feng Moqing and said.
"Oh, my sister just likes your small mouth." Feng Moqing covered her mouth and smiled very shyly, and said regretfully: "Yue'er is so cute, no wonder Xiao Chenchen married you, No more sisters..."
"This..." Jing Yue lowered her head in embarrassment when she heard the words, and frowned slightly, not knowing what to say.