Xiao Zhiqing wasn’t paying attention, with her beautiful eyes closed and furiously exploring. In that state, how could it be like the first ti? She was already on the level of an old-tir!
Was this the experience she’d gained from watching idol dramas day and night and learning on her own?
Ye Xuan ca back to his senses and began to struggle.
However, Xiao Zhiqing was holding on too tightly.
Ye Xuan got angry, grasping Xiao Zhiqing’s small face with both hands, trying to push her away.
As a result, Ye Xuan pushed Xiao Zhiqing away, but this girl also took his head with her, falling backward together.
Ye Xuan was about to go crazy.
"Xiao Zhiqing, you’re going too far!"
Grinding his teeth inwardly, Ye Xuan felt his blood boil, his body trembling like a tiger, and released a huge burst of energy.
"Ah!"
Xiao Zhiqing cried out in pain. As delicate as she was, she couldn’t withstand Ye Xuan’s beast-like strength, and her hands were shocked open, causing her to stagger back and awkwardly fall to the ground.
Breathing heavily.
Both of them were breathing heavily.
Ye Xuan stood with his hands on his hips, looking down at Xiao Zhiqing with a face full of anger, saying, "Xiao Zhiqing, I didn’t expect you to be this kind of woman, you... you’re too much!"
"I am not!" Xiao Zhiqing’s face was flushed with shyness, pouting with grievance, "Didn’t you say everything cos with interest? You’ve been dragging this out for so long, I should at least get so interest."
"Damn it!"
Ye Xuan stared, even the essence of this you have learned?
"Hehe."
Xiao Zhiqing let out a mischievous laugh, suddenly standing up again, like a little kitten pouncing towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan was startled, hurriedly stretching out his hand to squeeze Xiao Zhiqing’s neck, exclaiming in fear, "What are you doing?"
"Collecting interest!" Xiao Zhiqing said, flailing her arms and legs, "At least for another minute!"
"What?" Ye Xuan was terrified, "No, absolutely not!"
"Yes, there is absolutely so!" Xiao Zhiqing struggled wildly, "I didn’t even have the ti to enjoy it just now!"
Ye Xuan roared, "There’s no more!"
Xiao Zhiqing wouldn’t relent, continuing to persistently attack Ye Xuan, using every possible ans.
Ye Xuan couldn’t take it anymore.
"Xiao Zhiqing, you’re forcing !"
With a loud shout, Ye Xuan spun and leapt, executing a fierce Tornado Kick.
Bang!
Xiao Zhiqing was kicked onto the sofa on the spot, not having ti to cry out in pain before Ye Xuan delivered a knife-hand strike to the back of her head, putting her directly to sleep.
Instantly, the whole world fell silent.
Ye Xuan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at Xiao Zhiqing with lingering fear, shivered, and turned to run.
"This place is not suitable for to stay too long, this place is not suitable!"
Heaven knows, Ye Xuan’s fleeing figure had never been so embarrassed.
...
An hour later.
Xiao Zhiqing, lying on the sofa, woke up groggily.
"So painful..."
Xiao Zhiqing touched her neck, looking puzzled.
The phone rang.
Xiao Zhiqing glanced at it, then answered the call, "Hello, Sister Wei."
On the other side, Yang Wei said, "Zhiqing, a production team for an international film recently invited you to play the female lead..."
Xiao Zhiqing imdiately interrupted, "Oh, Sister Wei, didn’t I already tell you? Before I catch the man of my dreams, I don’t have the heart to do those ssy things. Pursuing love requires focus, why do you keep thinking for to be idle every day?"
Yang Wei on the other side was speechless, "How... how can you say that’s idle? This should be your proper work, and besides, how long have you been around him? If there was really hope, how could there still be no progress today?"
"Who says there’s no progress?" Xiao Zhiqing replied displeased, "We just kissed!"
Yang Wei was shocked, "What?"
"We not only kissed, he even hit !" Xiao Zhiqing said proudly.
Yang Wei was astounded, "What?"
"Haven’t you heard ’hitting is affection, scolding is love’?" Xiao Zhiqing said with a pout, "Today the man of my dreams hit , that ans he has feelings for . If he hits every day, it definitely ans he’s fallen for !"
On the other side, Yang Wei’s beautiful eyes widened, face full of disbelief.
Xiao Zhiqing, how cheap you are!
Ti flies.
In the blink of an eye, there are only two days left before Ye Xuan’s showdown with the Sword God.
Ye Xuan still has not definitively agreed to go personally to Canglang Island two days later to duel to the death with the Sword God.
But whether Ye Xuan agrees or not, it seems unimportant.
Because this matter has already stirred the entire Martial Arts, buzzing with excitent.
A multitude of heroes from various major sects, and countless itinerant martial artists, have flocked here upon hearing the news.
The impatient ones have already gone to Canglang Island, waiting for the day of the duel to arrive.
Those with more leisurely inclinations have temporarily settled in East Sea, making the most of this opportunity to experience the charm of a big city, which is indeed rare for them.
As a result, the entire East Sea is surging with undercurrents, with strange occurrences happening frequently.
So claim to have seen with their own eyes, around midnight last night, a figure darting across the rooftops in the old city area, agile and swift, like a master in a martial arts TV series.
Others say they saw a pair of people in ancient costus fighting last night on the outskirts of East Sea, an intensely fierce scene, just like filming a movie...
However, these things haven’t been spread around.
It’s as if there’s a mysterious force controlling it, suppressing them before those who witnessed could spread the stories, providing many explanations that sound quite reasonable instead.
It’s truly a gathering of heroes, with undercurrents surging!
In the dark, where ordinary people are entirely unaware, the heroes of the Martial Arts world are even more restless.
"The Northern Federation’s Sword God challenging Ye Xuan, hehe, this will be interesting!"
"Thirty years ago, the Sword God ran rampant in the Martial Arts, taking thirty-four consecutive victories. If not for the then Alliance Hierarch intervening, his winning streak might have continued. Thirty years later, the Sword God returns to Yan Country, and his sword is likely even faster now?"
"Hmph, those shaless Northern Federation people. Back then, after his defeat by the Alliance Hierarch, that guy vowed never to step foot in Yan Country again. Now he goes back on his word—it’s a disgrace to the na of Sword God!"
"Regardless, since he ca, the battle is inevitable. I’m quite looking forward to seeing if the recently risen Ye Xuan can surpass the Sword God?"
"Ye Xuan beating the Sword God? I’ll just take it as a joke!"
"The hope is too slim. Ye Xuan, the young lad, indeed has outstanding talent, able to kill Zhao Yunfei at such a young age, but how terrifying the Sword God is, Zhao Yunfei alone is nothing compared!"
"Yeah, even today’s Martial Arts world is far superior to back then. I’m afraid the number of people who could surpass the Sword God’s strength are very few indeed?"
"So far, Ye Xuan hasn’t agreed to et the Sword God as planned, showing he’s also lacking confidence. However, I still hope he wins. After all, on our Yan Country’s turf, we can’t let a Northern Federation person save face, can we?"
"..."
The Martial Arts heroes showed two opposing attitudes.
One side hopes Ye Xuan wins, bringing glory to the nation.
The other hopes Ye Xuan loses, because they don’t care about national glory, only that... Ye Xuan is an enemy of the Zhao Family, an enemy of Qingcheng Mountain.
The tense atmosphere, with ti, has begun to fernt wildly.
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