Nine Yang Sword Saint

Chapter 22: do you like me? Brother Yang

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Yang Dingtian was slightly taken aback, then filled a glass of wine for her, she took a sip lightly, and drank half of the glass, a blush suddenly floated on her frosty cheeks, making him look even more charming and unparalleled.

The two of them ate quietly, of course Yang Dingtian ate most of it, Dongfang Bingling just drank with him. Yang Dingtian ate all the food, and the two of them drank a whole jug of wine, which was strong baijiu, weighing more than a catty, Dongfang Bingling drank more than Yang Dingtian, Yang Dingtian was slightly drunk, but she only had a bright red face, not the slightest hint of drunkenness.

"Does junior sister drink often?" Yang Dingtian asked.

Dongfang Bingling nodded. Yang Dingtian was a little surprised by this answer. After drinking, the distance between Yang Dingtian's brain and mouth became much shorter, and he immediately asked directly: "Why?"

"There are too many unhappy things, too many things to worry about." Dongfang Bingling said.

She is a fairy admired by all, and she is a princess in the hearts of all men. As long as she frowns a little, countless people are willing to sacrifice their lives for her. How could she have any unhappy things? Of course she would be worried about her father, but it shouldn't be so frequent that she would drink away her worries.

"Brother will find out soon." Dongfang Bingling finished the last glass of wine, and Chaoyang smiled.

This was the only smile Yang Dingtian saw of her today, and it seemed like countless flowers bloomed in the whole room.

"I really hope that I can help you in the future, make you less sad, and make you happier." Yang Dingtian couldn't help but said, he was a proud and reserved man on Earth, and he rarely took the initiative to pursue girls. That beautiful and unparalleled English teacher took the initiative to pursue him, but he couldn't help but say these words tonight.

Then, Yang Dingtian's heart beat faster, looking forward to Dongfang Bingling's answer. At this time, the worst answer should be indifference, and the standard answer should be thank you. If nothing else, her answer should be thank you.

Dongfang Bingling looked at Yang Dingtian with beautiful eyes, then nodded and said: "Yes, I believe it."

In an instant, endless sweetness filled his whole heart.

After finishing the wine, Dongfang Bingling packed the bowls and chopsticks into the food box, and then found tea leaves and tea sets from behind the bookshelf.

"Brother, go and fill a can of Xuelai, the cleanest Baixue." She handed the teapot to Yang Dingtian.

Yang Dingtian took it and went outside, filled a teapot of pure white snow, and then came in and handed Dongfang Bingling.

Dongfang Bingling put her little hand under the teapot, Ruyu's little hand pinched lightly, and suddenly a blue flame swayed out, making Yang Dingtian extremely amazed.

"Junior Sister, don't you have ice-type profound veins? How can you come out with fire?" Yang Dingtian was surprised. Ximen Wuya is fire-type, but he can draw ice and fire, but he is a master of the world. Could it be that his fiancée has already reached the level of a master at a young age

"Fire-type profound veins are very difficult to produce ice and fire, but ice-type profound veins are relatively easy to produce fire." Dongfang Bingling said, his tone was very flat, but it was enough to shock Yang Dingtian. The beautiful girl in front of him had already reached an extremely astonishing level.

The fire boiled the snow water, Dongfang Bingling brewed two cups of tea, the aroma was immediately fragrant, and Yang Dingtian drank it all in one gulp.

After drinking three cups of tea, Dongfang Bingling stood up, picked up a stack of clothes from the side, and said: "This is father's clothes, you are of the same size, tomorrow I will ask them to sew new robes for senior brother."

"Brother, rest well, I'm leaving first." Dongfang Bingling turned and left. She is the princess of Yin Yang Sect. At this time, Yin Yang Sect has countless distinguished guests, but she accompanied Yang Dingtian to dinner, brought him clothes and dinner, and made tea for him.

"I probably don't have time to see my brother these three days. I'll come back in three days."

After Dongfang Bingling left, Yang Dingtian found the warmth behind the house and took a comfortable bath.

He was in a daze when he was taking a shower, he was in a daze when he changed his clothes after taking a bath, and he was still in a daze when he returned to the house after changing his clothes. When he read in a book that a man would become very strange when he fell in love, he scoffed at it, but he believed it.

The tea is still there. This teapot should be a treasure, but the water has not cooled down. While drinking tea, he read a book, but he was always on the first page. He always felt that it was late at night, so he lay down to sleep.

The cup is very light and soft, even softer than the legendary velvet, and it is still fragrant.

At night, Yang Dingtian undoubtedly had a dream, in which Dongfang Bingling undoubtedly appeared. But when the dream was at its most beautiful, he woke up unexpectedly, and in the dream he kissed Dongfang Bingling's lips only an inch away.

Waking up at the most critical moment, Yang Dingtian was very annoyed, and desperately wanted to continue sleeping and enter the dreamland again, but he couldn't fall asleep anyway, so he could only get up, but his whole body and mind were still extremely sweet.

Soon, someone brought him breakfast, but it was not Dongfang Bingling, but a maid in blue shirt, she was very beautiful, she was not very old, but her delicate body was already very plump. Normally, Yang Dingtian would notice her, and would even be amazed by her, but now Yang Dingtian doesn't even know what she looks like, because he has the most beautiful face in the world in his mind, and the faces of other women become pale in front of her.

At noon, it was still the maid in red who came to deliver the meal.

In the evening, Dongfang Bingling still didn't come, it was still the maid in red who brought the dinner and new robes.

The next morning, lunch and dinner meals were still delivered by the maid in red. On this day, the Yin Yang Sect was very lively, even if Yang Dingtian was in the remote back mountain, he could still hear the sound.

Today is the most solemn day for the Yin Yang Sect, there are at least tens of thousands of people on the mountain, and all the martial arts sects in the world come to worship. Far away, Yang Dingtian could feel the reverence of countless people.

The afternoon is the day of sacrifice, and the scene must be very grand and spectacular. From tens of miles away, Yang Dingtian could smell the burning incense wood and the rising smoke.

The sound of shouting and kneeling can be heard tens of miles away.

Thousands of rare birds can be seen instantly flying into the sky from tens of miles away.

This is a rare event in the world, held every ten years. Yang Dingtian was looking forward to it before, but now he is not interested at all, his mind and body only have one thing.

At night, countless fireworks rise into the sky, drawing various bright patterns in the dark night sky. There are also fireworks in this world, but they are not made of gunpowder, but are made of rare gems and medicines. They are tens of thousands of times more precious than fireworks on Earth, but they are set off for several hours.

The sky above the entire Great Wuliang Mountain was filled with beautiful fireworks.

The entire Great Immortality Mountain was lit up by countless lights. Looking down from the top of the mountain, countless lights adorn every place like stars, and the scenery is so beautiful.

Tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of lights, even on the high-tech earth, Yangdingtian has never seen such a spectacular and beautiful night scene.

Just when Yang Dingtian was about to go to bed, Dongfang Bingling unexpectedly came, which made him very overjoyed. It was about 11 o'clock in the evening.

"I'm so busy today, can't I say I can't come?" Yang Dingtian said, he had already taken off only his pajamas.

Dongfang Bingling was still dressed in white, she sat down opposite Yang Dingtian, and said: "Today's grand event, but you didn't participate, I'm worried that you won't be happy."

"How is it possible?" Yang Dingtian said, "I don't care at all, I am very happy."

"You are a disciple my father secretly accepted, so the less outsiders know, the better." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Yes, I know." Yang Dingtian said, "How tired are you today?"

"Not tired, just a little boring, a little lonely." Dongfang Bingling said, when she was talking, her unparalleled figure seemed even more lonely.

Dongfang Bingling stretched out her small hand, and there was a blue flame petal in the palm.

"This is the flame flower, and every disciple of the Yin Yang Sect must wear it on the day of the great sacrifice." Dongfang Bingling said.

Yang Dingtian took the flame petals and ran his fingers across her palm, it was very creamy and soft, very icy and cool, very fragrant and charming.

It was just a superficial touch, but half of Yang Dingtian's body was slightly crisp.

"Brother, rest well, I will come to see you the day after tomorrow." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Tomorrow, what's the content?" Yang Dingtian suddenly couldn't help asking.

"Contest." Dongfang Bingling said.

"Do you want to go too?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"Yes, there might be one." Dongfang Bingling said.

"With whom?"

Dongfang Bingling said: "I wish Hongxue."

The muscles on Yang Dingtian's face trembled slightly, he felt jealous, but he said: "Be careful."

"I will." Dongfang Bingling left and said, "I will come to see you the day after tomorrow, and I have something important to tell you."

On the third day, Yang Dingtian was a little restless, because Dongfang Bingling was going to compete with Zhu Hongxue today.

From the mouths of the rangers, I heard that the most important thing for Zhu Hongxue to come to the Yin Yang Sect this time is to propose marriage, and the Xuan Tian Sect wants to marry the Yin Yang Sect. Zhu Hongxue is the world's youngest master, the world's most beautiful man, although he has never met Zhu Hongxue, but he imagined that he and Dongfang Bingling standing together should be like a couple, a match made in heaven.

Whether Dongfang Bingling wins or loses, Yang Dingtian can't see at all, of course, maybe no one will care about the outcome of this contest.

On this day, Yang Dingtian waited until midnight, until the entire Great Wuliang Mountain was completely quiet, and Dongfang Bingling did not come.

That night Yang Dingtian had many dreams, one dream after another, and the dreams he had were very chaotic, complicated and irritable. Finally, in the dream, he seemed to have fallen into the ice cave thousands of meters away, and he kept falling

"Ah..." Yang Dingtian suddenly stretched out his hands as if trying to stop the fall, then he arched his body upwards and opened his eyes.

At this time, the sky was bright and the sun was shining directly. A graceful and moving figure stood in the house, as if covered with a layer of luster in the sunlight, making it even more beautiful and unparalleled.

Dongfang Bingling had already arrived, standing inside the room, breakfast was placed on the table next to it.

"Why don't you wake me up when Junior Sister is here?"

Yang Dingtian got up quickly, got dressed, washed up, and sat down at the table to have breakfast.

"Did Junior Sister win or lose yesterday?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"I won." Dongfang Bingling said, "But Zhu Hongxue let me in on purpose."

"Is the grand ceremony over?" Yang Dingtian asked.

"It's over, most of the guests have left the mountain." Dongfang Bingling said.

All of a sudden Yang Dingtian couldn't find anything to say, Dongfang Bingling just stood there silent, the two of them fell into silence.

Yang Dingtian quickly finished his breakfast, and he didn't know what it tasted like.

"Senior brother, in my father's last wish, I was betrothed to you, what do you think?" Dongfang Bingling asked directly: "Do you like me, senior brother?"

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