Qiu Yutian, with her pink face and rosy cheeks, thought that Qin Yingjianzun, whom she longed for, was going to confess her love today.
Then, Qin Yingjianzun really drank too much.
Her seductive electric eyes were staring straight at Qiu Yutian, their eyes full of affection.
Qiu Yutian's heart was beating wildly.
They say people tell the truth after drinking. Is Qin Ying going to confess to our head junior sister? They both can do it! All the cats and dogs in the Lingshan Sword Sect are looking forward to it.
Unexpectedly, Feng Xingying said two words when he opened his mouth: "Mo'er."
She also reached out her hand affectionately, and it almost fell on Qiu Yutian's face, but it didn't really fall. It just hung in front of her, as if she was touching a dream, and she didn't dare to make a move, for fear that it would be shattered if she touched it.
"Mo'er, I miss you so much." Feng Xingying showed her affection through the wine.
Qin Molin is also known as Qin Mo, and he can barely be called Mo'er.
"Mo'er, I haven't eaten your food for many days. I feel like the whole world has no taste. I haven't seen you for hundreds of years and I feel like my heart is empty. Will you? Will you miss me?"
After saying that, she drunkenly took out her sword and started dancing wildly. The sword's intention is so entangled that it feels like weeping and complaining.
The sword is the voice of the heart.
Words can deceive, expressions can deceive, but swordsmanship is difficult.
Feng Xingying really turned his longing for Qin Molin into his sword.
Qiu Yutian looked a little crazy, but quietly retreated to the third uncle's side.
"Hey, it's a pity. It was too late for you to meet." The third uncle shook his head helplessly.
"Qin Ying is really pitiful." Qiu Yutian couldn't help but sigh: "I must be very happy to be her woman. Fortunately, I haven't fallen in love with him yet. I will also find a man who is only infatuated with me in the future. ."
"The leader is wise."
It is said that after a defeat comes a rise, this Lingshan Sword Sect seems to be in a bit of shape now.
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When they entered Wangshui City the next day, the people from the Lingshan Sword Sect didn't treat Feng Xingying any differently and still regarded her as a good brother.
The most popular pubs in Wangshui City are filled with the sounds of noisy drinking and beauties wearing a few inches of stockings dancing in the streets. The liveliness is worthy of a small country.
It's just that Feng Xingying didn't encounter the legendary cursed land where people committed murders and raped women on the streets.
When an upright woman like Qiu Yutian, who is somewhat pretty and has a pure face, walks into Wangshui City, she naturally arouses all kinds of sighs and teasing, but no one actually does anything, they just keep talking and talking.
After Feng Xingying released his powerful sword intent, almost no one dared to provoke them anymore.
After all, this is a part of the Yunxi Continent. It has no spiritual power and only practices martial arts and swordsmanship. It is already at the top of the hierarchy. Except for a few influential figures such as Wen Gongzi, Ji Gongzi, and Qin Gongzi, there are really no others. A noble existence.
Feng Xingying's sword shocked the wind and clouds, and the effect was really good.
Qiu Yutian couldn't help but look at Feng Xingying again. He was so handsome, so cool, and so exciting!
The worship of strong men in Wangshui City is far greater than that in other places in Yunxi Continent, because Feng Xingying's sword energy has attracted waves of admiration and applause.
The most helpless thing is that the dancing beauties actually want to get close to Feng Xingying.
Feng Xingying helplessly held up his forehead and said to himself: Next time a woman disguises herself as a man, she must dress up as an old man. What's the point of always provoking a girl
Fortunately, Qiu Yutian and others from the Lingshan Sword Sect came together to help her drive away some of the rotten peach blossoms.