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Part 2 Yitian Chapter 229 Fighting

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    Chapter 229 Fighting

    Xiao Yuesheng returned to Hanyan Pavilion, paused in his bedroom, turned around and walked out, came to the room on the left next door, pushed the door open and entered.

    This room is elegantly decorated, with light green as the keynote, complemented by the white of the moon. It is full of vitality and warmth, and is extremely pleasant.

    On the bed, the gauze curtain swayed lightly, and a question came out: "Brother, are you back?"

    The voice was soft and sweet, it was Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s voice.

    "You haven't slept yet?" Xiao Yuesheng turned around and closed the door, walked over and got into the gauze curtain.

    Zhou Zhiruo was wearing a moon-white silk robe, lazily leaning on a jade-colored pillow, holding a book in her delicate hands, and the luminous pearls on the top of the tent exuded a soft brilliance.

    The long hair is spread down like a waterfall on the shoulders. It is already black and shiny, but when compared with the moon-white silk robe, it looks even more black and white and sparkling.

    Her face was fair and smooth, as if carved from white jade, and looked even more gentle under the radiance of the luminous pearl.

    Seeing Xiao Yuesheng come in, she smiled faintly, not very enthusiastically.

    Xiao Yuesheng found it strange. This was inconsistent with her usual life. Although Zhou Zhiruo was reserved, especially in front of outsiders, she would not show the slightest affectionate behavior, for fear of being laughed at by others. But when she saw herself, no matter how hard she tried to hide it, she could not hide it.  Joy in my heart.

    This time, I did not notice the surging joy, but a faint indifference, which was extremely weird.

    "What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Xiao Yuesheng asked a very rare question and reached out to touch her smooth forehead.

    Zhou Zhiruo tilted her head slightly and avoided his big hand. Her bright eyes did not look at him, but just looked at the book in her hand, as if there was a beautiful flower on the book.

    Xiao Yuesheng held up the clothes, turned around and sat on the couch, sitting close to her soft body, his warm eyes covering her beautiful face for an instant.

    Looking at it so carefully, Zhou Zhiruo becomes even more beautiful. She has an extremely attractive appearance. Every part is extremely delicate, as if it has been carefully carved. Every part is beautiful and heart-pounding. The more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.  Inextricable.

    If it were normal, she would not be able to bear being stared at by him without blinking. A blush would rush to her cheeks, and she could not suppress her embarrassment. Then she would glare back at him with bright eyes, a hint of anger in her shame.

    At this time, although her cheeks were also flushed, her eyes were still fixed on the book. She did not look at him, as if she had not seen him. Her face was tense, obviously unhappy.

    "Xiao Yuesheng tilted his head and smiled slightly: "Okay, madam, if you have anything to do, just tell me. Don't get sulky."

    Zhou Zhiruo slightly pursed her seductive lips, closed her mouth tightly, and said nothing, like a statue.

    "Madam" Xiao Yuesheng became interested, put his arm around her shoulders, shook her, and said with a smile: "If you don't tell me, my husband will leave"

    "Let's go, let's go!" Zhou Zhiruo snorted, twisted her body hard, as if trying to break away from his hand, and said coldly: "If I don't want to stay here, I'll go to senior sister's place. If I don't want to stay there, just go to senior sister's place."  With those junior sisters of yours, you have a lot of places to go anyway!"

    Xiao Yuesheng was startled, and suddenly he understood why she was angry.

    "Haha, that's it!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly and shook his head. He bent down to take off his boots, put his feet up on the couch, sat side by side with Zhou Zhiruo, put his arms around her shoulders, stretched his neck suddenly, and opened his mouth to her pink lips.  A kiss on the tender lips.

    Zhou Zhiruo felt as if he had been struck by electricity. Her body froze, and then she quickly turned her face away. Her cheeks were astonishingly red, as delicate as a flower in full bloom.

    "You're not leaving, why are you here to provoke me?!" Zhou Zhiruoxiang's soft body suddenly twisted, she put down her book and reached out to push him.

    "My wife is jealous, haha" Xiao Yuesheng hugged her body, tied her arms, laughed, and pressed her down.

    ?The next step is to be rolled over by the waves, and the spring scenery in the room is not enough for outsiders.

    It was already late at night when the wind and rain began to subside.

    Xiao Yuesheng raised the pillow, half lying and half sitting on the bedside, holding a white jade cup in his left hand, and holding Zhou Zhiruo in his right hand.

    Zhou Zhiruo¡¯s bright eyes seemed to be open but not open, and seemed to be closed but not closed. Between the slightly narrowed eyelashes, there was a bright light, rippling light, which was extremely attractive.

    Lazily nestled in her husband's arms, Zhou Zhiruo's face was full of spring, flushed and delicate, as if she had just stepped out of a fragrant bath, and her face was radiant.

    Xiao Yuesheng took a sip of snow plum, shook his head, and sighed deeply: "Zhiruo, even if you are jealous, as a husband, you cannot alienate the junior sisters. In my heart, they are as important as you, no matter how important they are."

    Zhou Zhiruo opened her slightly narrowed eyes and looked at her husband.He rolled his eyes and nodded: "Yeah."

    Immediately, she turned over, lay on his chest, and sighed softly: "I also know that you shouldn't be jealous, but sometimes you can't help yourself"

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded, feeling helpless. Even though he had great powers, he was still helpless in the face of such a situation. There was no way he would be indifferent to the junior sisters just because he was afraid that the ladies would be jealous.

    "Besides, he also has an idea hidden in his heart, but he can't express it openly, he just carries it out secretly.

    He felt guilty about Bei Jinyi and Zhou Zhiruo, and he treated them very well. He stretched out his hand to tuck her quilt corners, pulled out, put on his nightgown, and said with a smile: "If you weren't so thin-skinned, I would have let you  Senior sister, come here, let¡¯s sleep together, why bother me so much?!¡±

    Zhou Zhiruo turned slightly, her eyes moved, and she glared at him slightly angrily.

    Sleeping with my senior sister was something I often did when I was in the Emei sect, but with my husband in the room, I felt shy and uncomfortable.

    Occasionally, at Xiao Yuesheng's insistence, she complied with his wishes and allowed the three of them to sleep on the same couch, which was quite unaccustomed to her.

    Xiao Yuesheng left the bed and quietly came to Bei Jinyi's room. She would definitely hear the sounds here and would definitely be waiting for him.

    The Linhu Residence near the West Lake has been built.

    This time, Linhu Residence was designed by Xiao Yuesheng himself, with Jiangnan style, small bridges and flowing water, remote and winding, and shaded by trees.

    Its location is the same as the previous one, Linhu Residence. It is also in a forest, blocked by trees. Standing on the lake viewing platform of Linhu Residence, you can have an overview of the West Lake scenery. The sound of silk and bamboo comes with the wind. If there is  If not, it is as misty as fairy music.

    The Western Expedition of the Six sects was over, and everyone from the Emei sect had returned safely. Xiao Yuesheng released Zhao Min back, and accompanied his wife to start sightseeing in the mountains and rivers. They were carefree and enviable.

    It is Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s habit to be alone at a time. This time, he accompanied Zhou Zhiruo to Linhu Residence and took her on a tour.

    Zhou Zhiruo was filled with admiration and kept stroking the surrounding rocks, trees and flowers, her bright eyes shining with excitement.

    When she thought that such a beautiful place would be hers, she couldn't help but feel excited. Standing here, it was quiet and undisturbed, and she could enjoy the beautiful scenery of the West Lake. When she was interested, she could play on the West Lake. It was really  It couldn't be more wonderful.

    After spending a long time looking around the house near the lake, the two of them arrived at the West Lake and boarded the moon-white boat.

    It was dusk at this time, the setting sun was shining, and the whole world was dyed with a layer of orange, becoming soft and magnificent, and the West Lake was like a brocade.

    The two of them were sitting on the bow of Huafang's boat. The deck chair was swaying slightly. Xiao Yuesheng was holding a fishing rod in his hand. His body was swaying slightly, but his hand was extremely steady and motionless. Zhou Zhiruo beside him couldn't help but smile to himself. Looking at his appearance, he was very surprised.  Why bother to suffer? His fishing rod has no hook!

    Zhou Zhiruo is wearing a green robe, her hair is shawl, and she looks like a pre-wedding dress. Her face is even more radiant now, and she is really eye-catching.

    There are a lot of boats around. At this time, it is the time when people start their night life, and it is more lively than during the day.

    "Brother, look!" Zhou Zhiruo suddenly sat up from the recliner and pointed to the lake in front of him. His face was illuminated by the setting sun, and it was white and rosy, making it even more beautiful.

    Xiao Yuesheng lazily opened his eyes, looked around, shook his head and sighed: "People nowadays are so boring, they start fighting again!"

    "These two girls are extremely beautiful!" Zhou Zhiruo glanced sideways at him and smiled slightly.

    "Well, I'm only a little worse than you, madam!" Xiao Yuesheng was not bad at handling it. He chuckled, causing Zhou Zhiruo to purse her lips and smile, and her eyes showed joy.

    No matter how elegant, reserved and dignified she is, she cannot remain the same after hearing such praise from her sweetheart.

    While the two were talking, there was a sudden burst of cheers.

    Not far away from their paintings, screams rang out, overshadowing the cheers of the crowd, and the paintings gradually came over and formed a large circle, surrounding their paintings.

    Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s boat was tall and sitting on a recliner. The other boats couldn¡¯t block his view and he could see the fight not far away.

    They are two girls wearing veils. They are slim and graceful, just like dancing. Although you can't see their appearance, you will think that they are extremely beauties.

    The veils on their faces were extremely thin, but they could not block Zhou Zhiruo's gaze. He realized that both women were stunningly beautiful, which was very rare.

    What made everyone even more applauded was their Qinggong. Several pieces of wood as big as two palms floated on the lake. Every time they stepped lightly on the wood pieces, their bodies would rise up, fight in the air, rest their breath, fall, and step on together again.  Wood chips, againGet up.

    Such light kung fu is truly superb. Even the martial arts masters around him could not help but cheer loudly when they saw such light kung fu.

    The two men were swinging their swords in the air as if they were practicing, making a clanging sound. The sound of swords clashing could be heard endlessly, and their moves were like violent wind and rain. The people watching around thought to themselves that if they encountered them, they would have no choice but to wait for death. They could not resist at all.

    It¡¯s really surprising that someone at such a young age has never heard of such superb martial arts.

    "Could it be that they are disciples of the Shuiyun Sect?" Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, causing everyone to look over.

    The person who spoke was found by people. He was a tall and thin swordsman with a pale face. He was about forty years old. He had a simple sword on his waist, which looked like a sword. Judging from his expression, his eyes were shining.  Faintly, his temples bulged, as if he were a master.

    "It turns out to be Sun Daxia from Zhonglu Yijian!" Someone around greeted him.

    Sun Chunfang of Zhonglu Yijian clasped his fists in return. Although he is not a top master in martial arts, he is still a first-class swordsman. His sword skills are extraordinary and rare, and he rarely has any opponents.

    "I wonder who the Shuiyun Sect that Sun Daxia is talking about is?" Someone asked, his voice was humble, as if he was quite ashamed of his ignorance.

    "Shuiyun Sect" Sun Chunfang stroked her beard and smiled.

    "Their mental skills are wonderful." Zhou Zhiruo admired as she looked at the fight between the two.
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