Ji Yu asked, "did you say it would be the black widow's mother and daughter who came to seek revenge?"

Wei zhanmei replied, "didn't you say we didn't have to do it? Your eight King Kong and eighteen bronze guards can solve it."

Ji Yu: "although you look ugly, you can't help thinking about beauty - it's clearly your own fault. Why let my people settle it?"

Wei zhanmei: "er... Words are still in my ears... Besides, didn't I offend others for you?"

Ji Yu: "OK, OK, I'll deal with two girl films. You can deal with the widow."

They hid behind a dense bush. While talking, a man and a woman entered the woods.

Not Luo Shuangzhi.

The two men and women whispered and pulled close. After entering the forest, they began to hug and love each other as if there were no one else. They had to do the things in front of life not far away.

I came to have an affair.

Although Ji Yu had experienced what happened in the inn in the town last time, he was still ashamed of his red face when he heard the sound of soso panting, but he couldn't see it in the dark.

She whispered, "I hate it. How can I always meet such a thing after meeting you. Nineteen, what song do you say we sing this time?"

Seeing that Wei zhanmei didn't answer, he still had a strange expression on his face, so he pinched him and said angrily, "Hey, ask you something! What's your expression?"

Wei zhanmei bared his teeth: "elder sister, you stepped on my foot."

He said this in a loud voice. The man and woman were startled before they entered the state. The man fastened his trouser belt and shouted vigilantly, "who! Who? Come out!"

Wei zhanmei dragged Ji Yu out: "brother, misunderstanding, sorry, fellow believers, you continue."

The man saw that he was also a man and a woman. No doubt there was him. He mumbled a few words, which had destroyed his interest, so he pulled the woman away quickly.

As soon as they left, Ji Yu pushed away Wei zhanmei: "what do you mean? What fellow believers, you make it clear to me!"

Wei zhanmei stood up and said, "Wulin is the same as Jianghu. There are no ordinary people in the inn now..."

Ji Yu was still reluctant to let go, and a whistle sounded again.

A moment later, this time, it was really Luo Shuangzhi's mother and daughter.

Ji Yu stood with a horizontal sword: "what's the matter? The soul is still lingering. A few words of contention and resentment. Up to now, women's hearts and eyes are smaller than needle noses."

The eldest daughter Luo Hua leaned back and said, "it's like you're a man with a beard."

The second girl Luo qiongcheng also said, "don't talk nonsense, or kowtow and admit your mistake, or let me leave a mark on your face."

Ji Yu smiled: "I'm a young man, and I'm cruel to the ground. Well, no one cares about my life. My aunt will discipline you for your mother today."

Three women fight with swords.

Qingcheng Shuangshu's "eyebrows and eyes are the same as before" sword technique is really powerful. Their moves complement each other and can make up for each other's loopholes. They can either attack forward with one sword and protect with the other sword and make the second wave of continuous attack, or attack or defend at the same time with the combination of two swords. However, the direction of their swords falls on the opposite side, which makes it difficult for their opponents to give consideration to each other.

However, Ji Yu, as a close door disciple loved by Wen rushenni, is not easy to match. She not only has more internal power than Shuangshu, but also has fast speed. The sword technique of the big snow mountain is changeable, and the Luo sisters are inferior in all aspects. Before long, her temples were scattered, fragrant sweat appeared, and she was panting.

Luo Shuangzhi can't see the origin of Ji Yu's sword technique. You know, although Wen rushen is famous all over the world, the big snow mountain rarely comes out of the Jianghu, and even walks in the Chaohua world. The reputation of the big snow mountain is played by the top experts in the Wulin all over the world.

Seeing that the girl was going to suffer, the black widow couldn't help jumping in.

This way, Wei zhanmei ran out and shouted, "don't panic, your opponent is me."

Luo Shuangzhi's conceit for his appearance is still above his martial arts. He asked himself that he is usually a man of all ages. After hearing this, he was as angry as a scorched branch with frost: "smelly boy, dare you say it again!"

"Well, my name is wrong. Aunt? Aunt? Aunt? Your opponent is me."

He was greeted by the overwhelming tip of the sword.

Luo Shuangzhi's sword technique is much more old and calm than Shuangshu sisters. The same sword move is in her hand, which is still above the power of the combination of two women's double swords.

Wei zhanmei had just learned more martial arts skills in the conversation with Ji Yu. At this time, instead of using a white chopping knife, she only used a pair of meat palms to use both hands into the white blade. She deliberately and unintentionally linked her hands, changed the fast and slow four character attack and defense formula, patted and poked her with both hands, did not attack Luo Shuangzhi's body, and just entangled the tip of her sword.

Luo Shuangzhi's sword technique is good, but his internal power is mediocre. After more than ten rounds, he can't take advantage of any first hand. Only then did he know that the young men and women are difficult to deal with and have a retreat.

Wei zhanmei saw her timidity. There was no deep hatred between the two sides. He didn't want to have a senseless struggle. He ended up saying:

"Big sister, you jump the queue first and follow later. Now we've had a fight. Let's make it even. We're all here for treasure hunting. I don't think we need to fight for life and death now."

Luo's mother and daughter are not as skilled as others. Even if they are unwilling, they can't support them. So they go down the slope and retreat bitterly.

Since there are still some geniuses on feilengcui island who will show up, Wei zhanmei plans to go to man Juelong first. After he and Ji Yu had a night's rest, he rode out of the city the next morning.

Man Juelong and Fei lengcui are not far away, but the way up is two roads. They turn on the fork at the mountain pass. The goal of others is Jicui Valley, so there are almost no pedestrians on this road.

The mountains along the way are not high or steep, but the mountains and valleys are quiet, with emerald peaks and peaks, green everywhere, fresh air, clear stream water, occasional insects and birds, and the trees on the roadside are covered like umbrellas.

Wei zhanmei and Ji Yu began to talk from time to time, but after a long time, somehow, maybe it was too quiet around, the voice of the two people was too loud, or the mountains were open and the sky was small. The two people walking alone seemed to be a little separated.

In short, a man and a woman who said they were familiar and not so familiar, and said they could not talk about their points, suddenly had nothing to say and became silent.

At the beginning, I didn't feel different. After breaking off for a while, it seemed that no one could continue. The atmosphere was a little dull and embarrassing.

Wei zhanmei is always someone who has experienced something. It seems that he is forthright, but in fact the young Ji Yu has some hazy feelings for him, which can be felt. Naturally, he doesn't want to be involved in this situation.

After the first meeting between Princess Ji Yu and Wei zhanmei in Nanzhen, she contacted again and again. At first, her mind was that the grass was green, but it was green and sparse. Up to now, the garden is full of spring and can't be closed.

She herself changed from ignorance to clarity. However, the rippling and sprouting girl was not very able to control such a lonely situation. She was anxious and flustered. It seemed that she could only let the silence continue.

After crossing a slope and a beam, Wei zhanmei was searching for a topic. Ji Yu, who had always been guilty and short of breath, but was quick to speak, finally couldn't bear the torture. He broke the boredom and asked abruptly:

"Brother 19, what do you think of men and women? What kind of person do you think you are?"

Wei zhanmei stumbled and was so frightened that he almost sprained his foot.

Did you ask that? What are you afraid of? Do women who practice martial arts go straight into the palace to cut into the theme? As a princess, can't you be a little reserved and euphemistic?

After two times, Wei zhanmei gave a ha ha and thought about mixing with the mud, so he replied boldly:

"Tell the princess that I'm no more than a martial arts man. I don't really study it. As I think, if you live a lifetime, you'll be a layman. You'll be greedy for money and lust for sex all the time."

Ji Yu rarely kicks over, but looks vaguely at the clouds in the sky and whispers:

"I asked my mother similar questions. She said: time will tell you that you simply like the most long-term, the company in the ordinary is the most secure, and the people who understand you are the warmest. But in the end, alas, let it be."

"Later, one time, I asked my master. The master said: I never know how natural it is to let it go. I only know how realistic it is. What I saw was missed and easily failed. Remember, it's better to leave arrogantly than to exist humbly; it's better to give up with a smile than to have it with a cry."

Wei Zhan brow gently sighed in his heart: it seems that Wen, like Shen Ni, is also a story man, but unfortunately, his royal highness, I can only be your old man.

Ji Yu turned his head to look at him and asked, "do you think deep affection has always been used to live up to, and only thin affection will be repeatedly missed?"

Wei Zhan's eyebrows said, isn't this a proposition to send?

The best answer is to turn it into a sub question. After thinking for a long time, he replied deeply: "not everything will be destroyed by time. Worry is the most painful part of love."

No, you can't respond passively. You must divert your eyes to attack and defend. Therefore, Wei Zhan brow closely says to Ji Yu: "Your Royal Highness is a girl of heaven's pride. She will get her wish and marry a good son-in-law."

Ji Yu looked at Wei zhanmei carefully and suddenly smiled with a firm look in her eyes:

"Yes, several sisters are the masters of the Lord, but my style is unusual. I know I have a bad temper, so I don't want someone to choose me because of my identity and my good places. I hope someone can see my bad, but already wants to marry me."

Wei zhanmei's eyes twinkled and dared not meet Ji Yu's eyes.

Ji Yu bit her lips, turned and looked straight ahead, and said as she walked:

"My mother is weak and always submissive. I spent more time with Shifu than with my mother when I was a child. In fact, I understand what Shifu means: if Ruyi husband doesn't want to see you, then from now on, your world has nothing to do with me; you only deserve to watch my world."

"As for me, I don't care if a thousand arrows pierce the heart. Just don't let me know that there is one in it. You put it."

Wei zhanmei shivered. You're mine. Here, it seems that there are only him and her

When the two men fell silent again, from the other side of the distant mountain, there was a gentle song from the village sister of others in the mountain:

The little girl has a deep love for her lover;

Don't lose your sister - that love;

When you see her - treat her well;

When you don't see her - hang it in your heart 17 or 8 times a day

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