Haoyue is in the sky, starry! It's a love night!
In area a of the Xuetuoluo base, the diamond building ushered in ghostly intruders.
Young Master Xuedala, Yifan, was not drowsy at this time, lying alone and watching TV, but whenever she saw the kissing scenes on TV, she would think of the scene where the black-faced judge forced herself to kiss herself.
"Oh!" Young Master Yifan sighed softly, muttering to himself: "Why do you always think of the judge?"
At this moment, an abnormal noise came from the round glass window, making Yifan look around, but found nothing. Just as he retracted his gaze, it rang again, and vaguely saw a stone hitting the glass window.
Watching this scene, Yifan got out of bed and came to the window. He looked out through the glass window, and saw a person appearing outside in the dark. Upon closer inspection, it was the black-faced judge.
"It's so late, what is he doing here?" Yifan was suspicious.
Nie Yun, who was standing outside, was beckoning to Yifan in the window, motioning for her to come out. However, Yifan glanced at it twice and ignored him, instead returning to the ** to continue sleeping.
Nie Yun didn't know that Yifan didn't want to come out at all, and was still waiting outside. About half an hour later, Nie Yun was a little impatient when he waited, so he continued to hit the window with stones. But how to fight, Yifan didn't show up again.
As time passed, Yifan, who was lying on the bed, didn't hear the sound of the window, so he got out of bed and quietly came to the window and looked out. It was found that the black-faced judge had already left. Immediately he let out a long sigh of relief, but he didn't know why, and felt a little bit lost in his heart.
Shaking, whispering to himself: "What do you want!" Then he went to bed.
I don't know how long it has passed, but Yifan, who slept in a daze, felt itchy nose and scratched with his hands. After a while, my ears were itchy again, and I could still hear secret laughter. He opened his eyes subconsciously, and with this opening, he saw a person appear next to his bed.
I just wanted to yell, but was gagged by the person who came.
Yifan, who was gagged, said in his heart: "He actually did this trick again!"
He pushed Nie Yun away abruptly, and lightly scolded, "Judge, please respect yourself, otherwise this young master will be rude to you!"
Nie Yun, who was pushed under the bed, cursed in his heart: "Your mom belongs to your dad! If you weren't forced by your grandma, I would disturb you in the middle of the night?"
Seeing Nie Yun staring at her own chest, Yifan blushed immediately, and then wanted to grab something to cover her body, but there was nothing, so she couldn't help but roll over and get out of bed and hid on the other end of the bed, her teeth bit her red lips. , Whispered angrily: "You turn around for me."
Nie Yun looked at Yifan who was hiding, without saying anything, then went to the mirror closet, took out a set of clothes from the inside and threw it directly at the **, turning his back to Yifan and said: "Young Master, I will I don't understand, why are you used to sleeping? And I have looked at your body three times, and now I want to cover it, isn't it a bit too late?"
"Silver Thief!" The dressed young master kicked him directly.
The speed of this kick was so amazing that Nie Yun didn't even react. He was kicked straight, causing him to fall to the ground. However, before he got up, Young Master Yifan rushed over again with lightning-like legs.
"Damn it!"
Nie Yun rolled and avoided the young master's heavy leg, and then slapped up with one hand, but when he got up, a long white cloth flew out of the young master's cuffs and hit Nie Yun's chest directly.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Nie Yun's mouth, and it was wiped before it came. The white cloth hit again. Nie Yun snorted and drew sideways: "Young Master, don't force me to do it!"
"Twice and twice frivolous than me, do you think you are a judge, and this young master dare not take you?" The white cloth in the right hand of young master Yifan danced like a snake and hit Nie Yun directly, causing Nie Yun to hide from the left. Flashes right.
Nie Yun stepped away, but the white cloth was so powerful in Yifan's hands that a hole was punched out of the wall in the room from time to time, causing debris to splash and leaving scars.
Nie Yun couldn't help blurting out the moves displayed by the white cloth in Yifan's hand.
"Bailing sleeves!"
"Do you recognize it?" Young Master Yifan was a little surprised.
Nie Yun said slowly as he dodged, "Bailing sleeves, created by the third mother of Sui Chaowu. The white cloth is hidden in the sleeves, and when it is displayed, it dances like a snake. The attack is like a thousand snakes, making the enemy chaotic; Rock, the enemy can hardly be close to half a meter of body. Advancing, attacking, retreating and defending, a total of four strokes and sixteen styles, but unfortunately because this Bailing sleeve biography is not passed on to men, it is also profound and difficult to understand, so few people have learned it until now. Three moves and twelve styles were passed down."
Nie Yun smiled at the corner of his mouth, and grasped the white cloth that Young Master Yifan waved with his hands like a phantom: "If the judge's estimate is good, Young Master will only learn three tricks! The last one, see clearly! "
As soon as the voice fell, Nie Yun's body shook, and the powerful internal force spread from the white cloth in his hand, causing the young master's right hand holding the white cloth to numb, and the white cloth instantly broke away from her hand and flew into Nie Yun's hand.
The white cloth appeared in Nie Yun's hands, instantly becoming vivid, sometimes flying into the sky, sometimes sweeping and extending, sometimes tactfully dancing like the wind, and in the end, there was no trace of the white cloth, only a white shadow flashing around Nie Yun's body. It seemed to form a white protective cover for Nie Yun.
Watching this scene, the young master only felt the surrounding wind surging, and the murderous intent was strong. It seemed that a tearing force was surging on him, and the clothes on his body had to be stripped off. For a while, he was shocked and drank quickly: stop!"
However, it was too late, and the moment the young master called to stop, the clothes she was wearing burst into pieces and flew all over the sky. And Young Master Yifan was also shaken by that powerful force.
Seeing Young Master being shaken off, Nie Yun opened his eyes, and the white cloth in his hand flew out without hesitation, wrapped around Young Master's Xiaoman waist, and then pulled in his direction. The young master followed the white cloth toward Nie Yun like rolling a bed sheet.
Seeing that Young Master was about to be in front of him, Nie Yun stretched out his hands, hugged Young Master Feilai's waist, and then turned around to relieve the remaining power.
In the process of spinning, Young Master Yifan stared at the black-faced judge who was holding his waist.
Everything around seemed to be spinning, but in her eyes there was only the judge wearing a mask, and an emotion that had never existed before emerged in her heart.
"Young Master, your waist is not sore, and my hands are tired too!"
Nie Yun's words caused Young Master Yifan to wake up and quickly get out of Nie Yun's arms. But when she got up, she stood there and didn't know what to do for a while.