Mr. Qin nodded, "Thank you very much."
After they left, he said to Murong: "Young Master Yu, let's go together."
Murong Ci smiled brightly, and walked out, "Okay, let's go together. But I want to stroll on the street, how about you?"
"Let me walk with you on the street for a while, and then go to work."
"Master Qin is a busy man."
"That's funny." He laughed.
The three of them were walking idly on the street, each having their own concerns.
The street is noisy and noisy, and pedestrians are coming and going. Murong Ci suddenly said: "Miss Ruoxuan is a girl with a beautiful heart, both talent and appearance, gentle and virtuous, and she has a deep love for you. Why don't you consider it or marry her back as a concubine, I believe she is willing."
Mr. Qin smiled heartily, "Mr. Yu doesn't know something. It's just that I have no fixed place. The second is that my mother will never allow me to marry a girl whose family background is not clean. Third, although I have pity for Miss Ruoxuan meaning, but that is not the relationship between the hero and the heroine.”
"Understood, it seems that I am meddling."
"Young Master Yu is serious. By the way, have you already made an appointment?"
"No, I want to be happy for a few more years." Murong Ci smiled.
When they reached the intersection, two men wearing black night clothes and covering their faces suddenly rushed out from the side alley.
Mr. Qin immediately stepped forward and stopped in front of them, his handsome face was cold, "Who are you and what do you want?"
The taller man in black had cold eyes and said, "Take money from people, and help them eliminate disasters."
The smaller man in black said gloomyly: "You'd better not meddle in your own business, otherwise"
"I'll take care of this business." Mr. Qin's handsome eyes flashed an ice blue cold light.
"Young Master Qin, they are coming after me, don't get yourself into trouble." Murong Ci persuaded.
"Qin is really not afraid of getting into trouble." His handsome face was full of heroism, "Young Master Yu, please wait on the sidelines."
"Young Master Qin, I don't want to implicate you." She said anxiously.
He smiled at her consolingly, his blue jewel-like eyes were shining, and when he turned to the two men in black, he immediately became extremely cold, with a murderous look faintly emerging, "How about going to that alley?"
The two men in black walked into the alley without any explanation, "Since you want to die, we will fulfill you"
Murong Ci warned: "Young Master Qin, be careful."
Mr. Qin smiled at her again, it was as bright as spring, and like a hundred flowers blooming, it was a refreshing summer.
The two men in black held their swords in their hands and shouted: "Take your life!"
The two stabbed straight with their swords, and they rushed towards each other like a dragon coming out of water.
And Mr. Qin flew forward, like a dragon swimming, and like a goshawk fighting the sky, with a fierce aura of fighting the sky and the earth, at the same time he drew a soft sword from his waist, the soft sword was as soft as nothing. Bone, but flexible like a dragon soaring.
In the blink of an eye, the three of them had already exchanged ten moves.
The sword light flickered, and the sword flowers splashed in all directions, chilling the Kyushu, and skyrocketed into a net.
The strong murderous aura spread outward.
They fight fast, attack and defend quickly, and if they don't pay attention, they will miss a wonderful move and a half, and they will be dazzled.
There is a storm on the flat ground, and the stormy sea chases the stormy sea.
Murong Ci didn't know how to describe their decisive battle. Although Qin Ruo and Rong Zhan's martial arts were not top-notch, their joint strength should not be underestimated. However, not only did Mr. Qin not fall behind, but he was slightly better than them, but people couldn't see his original martial arts.
The sword edge is sometimes fierce and domineering, sometimes soft like water, sometimes swift and fierce like a thunderstorm, and sometimes violently rolled like a hurricane.
She watched without blinking, not daring to miss a move, and was amazed.
Mr. Qin's martial arts cultivation seems to be on par with Murong Yu.
However, why did she feel that Mr. Qin only used half of his strength.
However, she has never seen Murong Yu's true strength.
Rong Zhan and Qin Ruo dressed up as men in black, and fought with Mr. Qin inextricably. They tried their best to save their lives, but the other party seemed to leave room.
Seeing His Highness's wink, they found a gap and flew away.
Young Master Qin put away the soft sword, his forehead was covered with thin sweat, and the cold murderous aura between his brows had not yet dissipated.
"Are you okay?" Murong Ci's eyes were deep, and his heart became heavier.
"It's okay." He smiled brightly, "Did you offend someone?"
"Walking around the capital, you will always meet a few people who think that I am not going well. Thank you Mr. Qin for your righteousness today. I will invite you to Qingyun Villa for dinner another day, and I hope Mr. Qin will show you face."
"It's better to obey than to respect."
"Then I'll leave a message for you at Deyue Tower after I've booked a date."
"Okay. There will be a period later." Mr. Qin clasped his fists in a salute, and strode away.
After arriving at No. 1 village in the world, Ruyi praised: "Your Highness, Mr. Qin's martial arts skills are unfathomable. Both Mr. Rong and Qin Ruo can't beat him."
Murong Ci nodded and saw Rong Zhan and Qin Ruo came to the inner hall after changing clothes, "You are not injured, are you?"
Qin Ruo shook her head, "Your servant is fine. Mr. Qin is not suspicious."
Rong Zhan poured a few cups of tea, and then drank a cup, "Our acting skills are so good, he won't be suspicious. Zhuang Zhu, have you seen his martial arts skills clearly?"
Murong Ci was a little depressed, and said: "I see it clearly, but I still can't see what kind of martial arts master Qin is. You have seen a lot, have you seen it?"
Qin Ruo and Ruyi also looked at him expectantly, waiting for his answer.
He suddenly felt embarrassed and guilty, "Actually, I didn't see it, I think Mr. Qin didn't use his full strength, and besides, he still didn't use his own martial arts."
Qin Ruo nodded, "I think so too. What's even more strange is that I don't think he used any fatal moves against us.
"Did he become suspicious?" Ruyi opened her mouth wide in surprise.
"Whether he doubts your identities or not, what is certain is that he is extremely skilled and unfathomable."
Murong Ci said decisively, his bright eyes were condensed, and his heart was heavy.
That night, Murong Ci was hesitant to tell Murong Yu about testing Mr. Qin's martial arts, but after thinking about it, didn't Murong Yu send someone to follow her? How could he not know about it
Sure enough, when she was drowsy, she suddenly heard movement in the dead silence, and immediately woke up.
Ruyi fell asleep on the wall at the entrance of the bedroom, and there was a small candlestick in the corner of the hall, dimly lit and dark.
Murong Ci stood up and saw a black shadow walking towards Ruyi from the window sill, he poked Ruyi's body, and then walked over.
She raised her forehead, Murong Yu really came to climb the window
She couldn't be driven away, so she quickly got out of bed, took out a jade-colored thin brocade cloak and put it on, rolled her eyes angrily, "Why don't you go back home?"
Murong Yu didn't look sideways, walked directly to the bed, untied the black robe and put it on the sandalwood hanger, then sat on the edge of the bed and took off the black embroidered golden brocade boots, went to the bed, feeling very comfortable and idle, as if this was his bedroom , is his bed.
She stared from the beginning to the end, and the anger burned to the top of her head: she really regarded this place as his territory
"This is not your dormitory, your face." She wanted to beat him up, but she didn't dare to get close to him.
"I'm tired, don't make trouble," he whispered hoarsely.
Murong Ci was so angry that he almost ran away, so he inhaled deeply, exhaled, inhaled, exhaled again, and then she grabbed his calf and pulled it out vigorously.
The hateful thing is that he didn't move at all.
"You stink, don't you let me stink up Bengong's bed?" She snorted angrily.
"Then why don't you wait for me to take a shower and change my clothes?" Murong Yu's dark eyes were half closed, his eyes were misty, and he chuckled softly, with an evil and charming demeanor, which was particularly seductive.
"You're dreaming" she gritted her teeth.
"A Ci, come here." He held out his hand to her.
"get down"
"I'll go after lying down for a while. Come here."
Murong Ci approached two steps suspiciously, very alert, as if he was a plague patient, "What are you doing?"
Murong Yu's eyes were almost closed, but she stretched her legs and hooked her. She lost her balance and fell forward involuntarily. She frantically used her internal strength to stabilize her body, but saw him stretching his arms towards her, and a sharp white energy struck from his palm. She thought something was wrong, and immediately resisted with luck, but her body was sucked by a strange and turbulent force. As if in a daze, he involuntarily threw himself on the bed.
By such a coincidence, she fell on top of him.
What's more, she was about to use her internal strength to jump up, but she didn't expect him to be one step ahead of her, quickly turning over and pressing her down.
Murong Ci struggled fiercely, he clasped her hands on the bed, and rubbed the tip of her nose lightly with the tip of her nose.
The shortest distance in the world may be when the tip of his nose touches hers, his lips meet hers, and his forehead touches hers.
She felt his heartbeat, and also heard her own heartbeat, their hearts almost matched, perhaps this was the closest distance.
The soft lips were close at hand, and each other's breathing became more and more rapid. This hot and ambiguous posture made the temperature of their bodies rise step by step.
"You stink, you go take a shower first." She had to take a roundabout tactic.
"I came here after taking a shower, so there's no smell." Murong Yu's voice was hoarse, as if it came from the chest cavity, carrying the vibration and temperature of the chest.
“Anyway, it stinks”
"It's just your body fragrance to neutralize it."
He lightly touched her lips that were moistened like morning dew, and kissed gently after staining. Blocking and crushing with fierce force
She had no choice but to give up resisting, as if it was like this every time, and in the end she had no choice but to surrender.
Perhaps, in fierce collisions again and again, she gradually got acquainted with his means, his body, the temperature of his soul and his fierce love, and slowly fell into, slowly addicted to
Perhaps, as he said, she already liked him and lost her heart, but she didn't admit it, didn't want to admit it, and didn't dare to admit it.