Gongyi looked back, against the already brilliant light, his white shirt seemed to reflect some anger, and the tree stick in his hand was shining strangely.

She was slightly stunned. She only heard his voice light and cool, like a bottomless abyss, but with an undeniable voice: "pick up the sword."

From the resistance to this tone in the bottom of his heart, Gongyi shadowless moved his body slightly uneasily, looked up at Guan Yuchen's suddenly severe face, and didn't act obediently.

In a flash, the stick suddenly changed direction and pulled on her.

"Didn't you hear me?"

As if she was still in shock, she was pulled from her back again.

She yelled out: "you don't need to be so clear about love and hate to train. I'm your little boy, not your soldier. When I received training, who knows you're still a..." who is it?

The words "love and hate" spit out with their teeth, and the expression of dissatisfaction expressed the words of swallowing their throat incisively and vividly.

Shangguan Yuchen drew at the corner of his mouth, "don't you accept your tripod Kung Fu?"

I want you to challenge the book solemnly with this tripod Kung Fu. This tripod Kung Fu has left you in a mess.

Thinking like this in his heart, Gongyi has no shadow, but he knows he can't argue any more. The speed of speech for a moment is harmful and unhelpful.

She put her hand on her shoulder and raised her eyelashes to see the distance, but they saw ye feishangyu and they slightly lowered their heads. Their eyes fell on Shangguan Yuchen like awakening.

Shangguan Yuchen's sight was faint and thoughtful. He hummed: "the duck is dead. It's not appropriate to describe you. Instead, he learned the sissy attitude of" I have it in hand for a while, and I have it in the world "

Gongyi is in a hurry. You can speak freely while the king has no internal power. One day

She didn't dare to walk out of her voice, and her eyebrows wrinkled. The rebellious face fell in Shangguan Yuchen's eyes, but it seemed to be another kind of playfulness.

Shangguan Yuchen was in a state of mind. His original serious words seemed to have an explanatory tone: "I don't allow the bad habit of abandoning weapons and surrendering here."

"Give up the weapon and surrender?" the depressed fire held by Gongyi shadowless suddenly seemed to burn. If it wasn't for his self styled internal power, if it was the sword technique of our Gongyi aristocratic family, if he wasn't familiar with Xuantian sword technique, would I give up the sword?

She suddenly lifted up her right foot and faintly flew the sword into her hand. The hand holding the sword trembled slightly and pressed the taste of anger, which was very uncomfortable.

A little while ago, I said something affectionately. My memory that will never die will be smoked and even satirized because I don't want to be embarrassed.

Gongyi shadowless wanted to rush over and question, but his body was as rigid as taking root. He had to bite his teeth, hold his face red, settle there, lift his sword and raise his head. His stubborn little face was full of incomprehension and dissatisfaction.

Shangguan Yuchen slowly came to her with a tree stick and restrained his scattered emotions. His tone seemed careless, but his eyes seemed resolute.

"The king didn't refuse. If he accepted it, he couldn't shrink back and give up." he took her still trembling hand in his other hand and took off her sword gently.

"Only when you really have it, can you be qualified to do whatever you want. People are like this, and so is the sword technique. Can you understand?" he looked at her, his eyes turned to the faint light at the bottom of his eyes, and slowly seemed to be covered with a thin fog, making people unable to see his emotions.

Restore calm and indifferent, he is still the Chen brother with irresistible tenderness and irresistible hegemony.

Gongyi shadowless was like fighting between heaven and man. He didn't want to have this feeling like being subjected to pressure. He didn't seem to be tolerant, but he didn't want to refuse at all. Suddenly, he heard him call: "Shang Yu, ye Fei."

She turned and wanted to leave, but a tree stick gently pressed on her shoulder.

"Where? Didn't I tell you something?"

Gongyi shadowless was sad and angry, but he could only turn around silently, solemnly face and continue to stand behind him.

The sun is shining, there are several idle clouds in the quiet sky, the wind blows the leaves, flowers and plants, and bursts of natural fragrance.

The crowd moved to the pavilion on the left side of Ningyuan, and Shangguan Yuchen took his hand behind his back.

Ye Fei said respectfully, "the fourth Lord has sent someone to send the Dragon brake order to Yudu, and the yun'an Fu Yin handed over the worship note, hoping to invite the Lord to attend the reception banquet for the fourth Lord today."

Shangguan Yuchen looked pale and didn't seem interested. He said, "say the point."

"At noon today, the fourth Lord will inspect the defense of Yun'an lake. The eighth Lord asked the Lord if he would follow?"

"Who is brother Siwang with?"

"The eighth Lord and the king of Jin."

"Since there is someone to accompany me, the king is not a man without anything. What else?"

"Miss Liu Jinglian, the daughter of the Minister of industry, asked the Lord if she was free and hoped to invite the Lord to visit yun'an."

Shangguan Yuchen smiled, "I haven't been idle to that point yet. Needless to say, if someone continues to bother, I will refuse with my reasons."

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