Zongwu: My ancestor forced me to marry Li Hanyi!

Chapter 21 Ye Xiao, why are you using my spoon?
Chapter 21: Ye Xiao, why are you using my spoon?
"Moon Shadow Sword, Imitation Technique."

"They're all superb killing techniques."

Xiao Se praised.

Yue Ji landed on the snow and shook her head: "No matter how superb the killing technique is, it's useless if it doesn't achieve its goal."

"Don't worry, there is me!"

Hou Ming charged forward fiercely, and the giant blade in his hand slashed towards Lei Wujie.

There was an incomparably domineering aura on the knife, like thousands of troops galloping wildly.

This knife is not like Yue Ji's sword, which is gentle and dangerous.

It is tyrannical, unstoppable, and unstoppable.

Lei Wujie thought of countless ways to deal with it, but he couldn't resist this knife. The only way is to attack stronger!
He pushed out with both fists, trying to collide with the giant blade with his fist.

In an instant, Lei Wujie was pushed three steps away, the blood in his chest surged, and he coughed up a mouthful of blood.

Tang Lian stepped forward quickly and stopped in front of Lei Wujie.

His weapon was surprisingly small, and under the moonlight, it flowed like a light on his fingertips.

Tang Lian tapped her toes, then lifted it lightly, and without a moment's hesitation, the two flying knives stabbed at Minghou.

Minghou retreated slightly, and chopped the two flying blades into pieces with a knife.

Then he jumped up again, the golden giant knife in his hand was extremely bright under the moonlight, and he slashed at the two of them.

The saber qi flows horizontally, and the qi is as powerful as a thousand jun.

At the critical moment, a bald monk stood in front of them.

He swung a punch, and the imposing Hou Ming was blocked back.

He was forced to retreat hastily, he had no choice but to insert the saber into the soil, the saber penetrated three feet, and drew a ravine more than ten feet long on the ground, barely stopped the castration.

Minghou took a long breath, stood up, and drew out the knife in his hand.

"Yueji, let's go!"

He shouldered the giant blade and stepped back slowly.

Yue Ji originally planned to deal with this monk who suddenly appeared with him.

Hearing what Minghou said, he nodded and wrapped his sword around his waist again.

After a few ups and downs, the figures of the two disappeared.

At this point, Lei Wujie breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thanks for the help, who are you?"

Tang Lian cupped her hands in thanks, the two of them were no match for Ming Hou, thanks to the bald monk.

"Amitabha, I am Wuyou, the one who came to meet you."

The bald monk clasped his hands together and saluted.

Xiao Se stood up lazily, took out a small bottle from his arms, poured out two white pills, threw one to Lei Wujie and the other to Tang Lian.

……

Apocalypse City, White Prince's Mansion.

"Master, according to reliable sources, that person went to Xueyue City first, and now he is almost at Jiangning Town."

"Jiangning Town?"

"Are you sure it's really him?"

Sitting at the top is a refined and elegant young man, about 30 years old, wearing a gray robe, looking quiet and steady.

At first glance, he is just a noble son who has read poetry and books.

It's just that the young man's eyes are covered with a white cloth, covering the whole pair of eyes.

"The subordinate is sure it is him."

"In that case, let him stay in Jiangning Town forever."

The man with handsome appearance and imposing appearance said.

"Then send our people there?"

The staff hesitated to speak.

"No, send a message to let him go."

He slowly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.

He is Xiao Chong, the second prince of Beili. Because the eldest prince died young, he is the oldest among all the princes.

Three years ago, he was named the White King, and he claimed to be the prince who knows the most about the general situation and has extraordinary strategies.

"Apocalypse is going to be lively."

Wuyou learned that the three of them planned to divert from Jiangning Town and lead the way ahead.

Fortunately, the rest of the journey went smoothly. Although there were those who wanted to rob him with blind eyes, they were all beaten away by Lei Wujie's fists.

"Ahead is Jiangning Town."

……

Jiangning Town, Ye Family.

Ever since Sikong Qianluo accidentally saw something she shouldn't have seen that day, she stayed in Yefu temporarily.

"Come and drink fish soup!"

"I made this myself early in the morning, it's delicious!"

Ye Xiao came to Sikong Qianluo's room with a cup of delicious fish soup.

Sikong Qianluo, who was still a little angry to get up at first, changed his face when he heard that there was fish soup to drink.

Bounced to the table and sat down, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

"It's so hot!"

She stuck out her tongue, her cute appearance made Ye Xiao smile.

"Drink it slowly, no one will grab it from you."

Ye Xiao said dotingly.

After that day, the relationship between the two was wonderful.

Sikong Qianluoyu scooped up a spoon in his hand, put it to his mouth and blew it gently a few times, and put it in his mouth impatiently.

"How about it?"

Ye Xiao looked at her expectantly.

"Well a little bit"

Sikong Qianluo took another sip, and said with a charming smile, "It's kind of delicious."

"Drink as much as you like!"

After being praised, Ye Xiao felt very comfortable.

Everyone has paid and hopes to be seen and praised by others.

Especially Ye Xiao, he can get whatever he wants.

Only Sikong Qianluo was different from others in his eyes, and he wanted to own it himself.

Sikong Qianluo watched Ye Xiao's eyes stay on him, thinking that he also wanted to drink.

"Would you like a drink?"

"Okay!"

Ye Xiao lowered his head, and directly drank the spoonful of fish soup that Sikong Qianluo scooped up before he could put it into his mouth.

After drinking, Ye Xiao licked his lips and praised:

"Well, it's really delicious and sweet!"

Sikong Qianluo's pretty face turned red all of a sudden, and she couldn't help but think of Ye Xiao's appearance in the hot spring that morning.

The whole person felt like he was going to catch fire, his face was burning.

She looked at the spoon in her hand, not knowing where to put it.

"Why are you using my spoon?"

There was a shyness in Sikong Qianluo's voice.

"Because yours tastes better!"

After saying this, Ye Xiao's face also turned red.

He rushed out the door embarrassedly.

Walking outside the yard, Ye Xiao stopped, recalling what he said just now.

Taking a deep breath, "What am I talking about?"

"What is she going to think of me?"

For a while, Ye Xiao was a little worried about gains and losses. Before, his woman was either chosen by his grandfather for him, or she took the initiative.

Everyone is trying their best to please him.

This was the first woman he had ever thought of.

As for Sikong Qianluo, looking at the fish soup in front of him, he didn't know whether to continue drinking or not.

After that day, she gradually opened a new door to the relationship between men and women.

In Xueyue City, she who only knew about fighting and killing, became entangled like a girl in a boudoir.

"Does he like me like that?"

"Oops, I don't seem to have combed my hair in the morning!"

"Then didn't he see my unkempt appearance?"

Confused, Sikong Qianluo ran up to look in the mirror.

She walked to the dining table in a daze, picked up a spoon and stirred the fish soup, and drank it one mouthful after another.

After drinking, she realized that this spoon was used by that guy Ye Xiao.
"Dead Ye Xiao, smelly Ye Xiao, it's all your fault!"

Sikong Qianluo pouted angrily.

(End of this chapter)