Wuxia: The opening game is blocked by Mrs. Guo in the broken temple

After exchanging martial arts with Xiaolongnu in the ancient tomb, Song Ye made a rare trip out of the ancient tomb and returned to his wooden house.

“Someone has been here.”

As soon as he entered the house, Song Ye noticed an abnormality, and a faint fragrance hit the room.

This feeling seemed familiar, and after a little thought in my mind, I quickly came to the conclusion that it must have been Huang Rong and stayed for a long time.

“I didn’t go to you, you did come to me.”

Song Ye scanned the room and found no other abnormalities, only this residual fragrance.

This is the smell that comes with the body, so Rao is Huang Rong cautious, and it is inevitable to be negligent.

Song Ye has always been a person with heavy feelings, and he does not like the new and dislikes the old, and he will not forget Mrs. Guo’s style just because there is a peerless beauty like Xiaolongnu around him.

Therefore, for Mrs. Guo’s uninvited arrival, Song Ye had already made a decision in his heart, and he must receive the other party well, so as not to run thousands of miles from Xiangyang to Junan Mountain.

That night, after cultivating the Jade Heart Sutra, Song Ye said to Xiaolongnu:

“Long’er, I have to go back tonight.”

“Why? Song Lang. ”

Xiao Longnu’s face was full of reluctance and she said suspiciously.

During this time, he and Song Ye were in love, and they didn’t want to separate for a moment.

Song Ye stroked Xiao Longnu’s silky black hair and explained:

“A friend is expected to visit me today, I have to meet me.”

“Okay.”

Xiao Longnu nodded slightly

Under Xiao Longnu’s affectionate eyes, she walked out of the ancient tomb.

“Brother Song, aren’t you staying in the ancient tomb today?”

Yang Guo, who was about to go out to find a place to practice toad gong, was a little surprised when he saw Song Ye’s figure returning.

“Work and rest combined.”

Song Ye said with a smile.

Yang Guo didn’t know why, said hello and left without thinking about himself.

Looking at Yang Guo’s gradually receding figure, Song Ye returned to the house, calm and concentrated, and was ready to welcome the guests.

In the inn under the South Mountain, Huang Rong has changed into a night walking clothes, loose clothes can not hide the proud figure, and you can vaguely see some ups and downs.

During the day, she summoned the disciples who stayed here to inquire about the situation, but she still couldn’t figure out where Song Ye would hide, so tonight, Huang Rong was ready to find out, instead of waiting for the rabbit.

All the way around, it didn’t take long for Huang Rong’s sight to be the female wooden house that had been left for most of the night yesterday.

But this time, what surprised Huang Rong and was extremely happy was that there were candles fluttering in that room, what did this mean?

It means that Song Ye is in the house at this moment!

Huang Rong was overjoyed in her heart, but she became more and more cautious, and before she got close, she had tried her best to converge her breath, and even tried to avoid breathing.

Slowly closing the distance, Huang Rong noticed the figure under the flickering candlelight in the room, the tall figure…

It’s him, absolutely right!

Although Huang Rong didn’t want to admit it from the bottom of his heart, Song Ye was extremely impressed with himself.

After confirming that Song Ye was indeed in the house, Huang Rong, who had already walked to the door, began to run the true qi of his whole body, killing with one blow, and all the grudges would disappear in the next moment.

“Boom!”

The wooden door was blasted into debris by the true qi, and it shattered into wood chips, forming an obstacle that blocked the line of sight, and went straight to where Song Ye was.

And Huang Rong’s killing blow followed, as long as Song Ye had the slightest delay, the Falling Ying Divine Sword Palm he cast could accurately fall on this little thief’s body.

But Song Ye is not defenseless, this period of practice is not in vain, the skill is far better than before, not to mention, the martial arts he bears are also very different from before.

“Kamikaze howl!”

Song Ye Fengshen leg method out, and suddenly there seemed to be a hurricane in the house, sweeping the wood chips directly, revealing Huang Rong’s figure.

At this moment, Huang Rong is wearing a night coat, with a black mask on her face, and only a pair of eyes are exposed, revealing deep hatred and murderous intent.

“Good opportunity!”

Seeing Song Ye cleaning up the wood chips, Huang Rong was overjoyed in her heart, her true qi was running, and her speed was three points faster.

Shift horizontally.

The figure instantly appeared in front of Song Ye’s body, Huang Rong’s right hand was raised, and the sword palm condensed with terrifying true qi, slicing into Song Ye’s body.

“Mrs. Guo, don’t come unharmed.”

While greeting, Song Ye quickly pulled away from his position, directly avoiding Huang Rong’s momentum-up blow, and after standing still, he continued:

“Why don’t you sit down and talk about dancing guns and sticks first, and then Song will definitely give Mrs. Guo a satisfactory explanation.”

“I have nothing to talk to you about!”

Huang Rong’s tone was cold, her figure swayed between words, and she was forced towards Song Ye again.

“Doesn’t Mrs. Guo miss a little old love?”

Song Ye dealt with Huang Rong’s sharp moves with ease, and his mouth was not idle:

“Mrs. Guo is visiting the Hanshe, why don’t you meet honestly!”

As soon as the words fell, Song Ye’s hand was as fast as electricity, and he reached out and directly took off the mask on Huang Rong’s face.

Suddenly, a beautiful and delicate face was revealed, and the wind and frost of the years did not leave any traces, but precipitated the charm of a mature woman.

“You…”

When Song Ye was about to make a move, Huang Rong had already noticed it and was already avoiding it as much as possible, but he didn’t expect to be succeeded by the other party.

“It’s only been a few days, how can your martial arts progress so much!”

Widening the distance between him and Song Ye and recalling the situation of the fight just now, Huang Rong was immediately shocked.

During this time, he has studied martial arts, and his martial arts have made great progress, and even Brother Jing praised himself.

But this little thief, compared with before, is simply a judgment between the two, a world apart.

Huang Rong, who already understood that she was not an opponent, had already dispelled the idea of revenge, but was thinking about how to retreat unharmed.

“Speaking of which, this matter is also thanks to Mrs. Guo.”

Song Ye saw Huang Rong stop, and did not rush to move, his expression was full of gratitude.

“Thank me?”

Huang Rong looked puzzled, but quickly reacted and scolded

“Shut up!”

“I am sincerely grateful to Mrs. Guo for her help, and I think about when I can repay Mrs. Guo’s kindness.”

Song Ye shook his head, took a step forward, and continued:

“Fortunately, Mrs. Guo came in person from thousands of miles away, and she also remembered this matter in her heart, and she couldn’t forget it.”