Chapter 43: Loyal dog raises a record

Wen Suoyue’s wedding banquet was resolutely refused to attend.
The girl who was sent out is already sad enough, and it is not a big irony to let everyone go to the ceremony. !
It is one thing to know that I can't change the status quo. However, let her watch Wensuo month step by step toward the grave. Wen is asking herself if she can't do it on such occasions. She keeps smiling and keeps on with her. This two-faced three-knife show love.
Yan Renqing was dissatisfied, but he couldn’t help but stand in front of her and prevent him from approaching one step.
At this time, Mo Xie, no longer like the young man who had to avoid him when he was in the confrontation, he had several sudden advances, but he could not force him to take a step back!
"Warm is like!" Yan Renqing was angry. If it wasn't for the woman who had great use in him, how could he tolerate her guards so arrogant in front of them!
"Don't say it anymore, I won't go," stood behind Mo Xie, across his broad shoulders, and looked at the arrogant and arrogant, calm and indifferent. "You should be pity for the little ten." Ok, give me a face, don't go find her trouble later."
Without waiting for him to ridicule, she faintly added a sentence. "Of course, if the general is insisting on a weak woman, there is no other way. At most, he can no longer participate in the general’s annihilation plan. There is no vase, and the generals will not care too much."
Yan Renqing blinked, this woman actually dared to threaten him with her own, she really did not use her? !
There is not much speculation in the words, and Yan Renqing no longer speaks, and turns away from the sleeves. Looking forward to seeing him with him, it is more than a gentle and obedient listener, but unfortunately, Wen Hou is present today, otherwise he does not need to come to her.
Until the back of Yan Renqing disappeared into the courtyard door, Mo Xie took the sword and turned around.
Seeing Wen Ru is still in a bad mood, he thought for a moment, whispered: "You don't want to learn martial arts with me, if you haven't changed your mind, I can teach you."
He still inexplicably provokes the lady to be angry as before, but the wonderful thing is that he is becoming more and more aware that how to do it will make her turn her attention faster.
"Really? You are not lying to me?" Sure enough, Wen Ruo immediately got hooked, and she looked up at him in surprise, and the sparkling eyes were filled with repressed excitement.
Mo Xie smiled softly, and the results of the experiment made him feel very fulfilled.
It turned out that it was so simple to make her happy, just a sentence that he compromised.
"... Mo Xie, you smile really looks good." I don't know why he was so open, Wen Ruo almost forgot his promise, but just looked at his rare smile.
The white teeth lined his bronzed skin color, as if the snow and ice had faded away from the cold, making his face with a clear outline of the sun.
Wen couldn't help but raise his hand, and his fingertip touched his curved corner. "You should smile more in the future."
Mo Xie blinked, but did not blush as usual, and smiled. He smiled and looked at some stupid masters in front of him. He rarely voluntarily whispered: "Then you want to look at me all the time, or Going to practice?"
The slight voice of the voice is accompanied by his concentrated expression, and there is a seductive atmosphere that cannot be said.
Wen is raising his eyebrows: "Are you seduce me?"
Moxie stunned, the smile on his face was somewhat cracked, and the words of the lady were too straightforward. Is he seduce her? It should be... No, he turned his eyes uncomfortably, and the blush regained his handsome face uncontrollably.
More than shameless, how could he be a gentle opponent.
Without waiting for Mo Xie to walk away, Wen Ruwen had raised his hand and hooked his neck, and vacated the other hand and clicked on his chin. He smiled in his eyes: "Come, give the sister another laugh."
It’s so hard to live, but there is still someone who can keep her side and try to make her happy. How can she still selfishly sink into the sad mood and live up to his hopes?
Wen is a star-shaped flashing, and his posture is fascinatingly hung on him. It’s a good way to say:
Hurry.
It’s like completely forgetting those awkward people and things.
Mo Xie slammed his lips and said: "I am three years older than you."
So? Should she call him a brother? If she is really screaming, Mo Xie will probably be even more embarrassed.
Wen Ruo almost laughed, she picked up her toes and quickly kissed him on the lips, changing her mouth from the good: "Yes, come and give the girl a laugh."
The position that she touched was still crisp and numb, and Mo Xie reluctantly glanced at her. Before she opened her mouth, she stretched her arms and took her out of the door. "If you really want to learn, it is better. Seriously."
Wen Ruo really wants to return to him with confidence. This young lady is born to learn what is the master of what, but an hour has passed, she can not even stand a basic horse step.
Learning Wu is very bitter, Wen has always been very clear, but she does not know that she can work hard to this point.
After more than three months, she still stayed at the stage of laying the foundation. As soon as she supervised her practice, Mo Xie was like a person, no matter how she spoiled, she would not be soft.
He also ran to the stream and folded a thin wicker. The soft willow branches were blessed by his internal force. It was very painful to hit people. Except for a little red mark, there would be no sequelae left.
As long as the temperature is a lazy, or the posture is wrong, the wicker that has been tried and tested will be pumped on her fleshy buttocks like a long eye.
He actually dared to smoke her ass? ! Wen Ruo was stunned to see Mo Xie’s self-restraint, and ruthlessly punish her. The point is that he still refused to help her to beat her ass!
If it is just hard work, and then tired and tired, as long as there is hope, she can also stick to her teeth.
However, she persisted for so long, and she was still thrown to the ground by Mo Xie. She was kneeling on the soft dead leaves. Wen Wen, who had no image, finally had to admit that her talent skills were definitely not added to the martial arts.
This is really a sad insight.
More than that, the two servants’ identities have also undergone a turnaround in these months.
The warm has been in a state of numbness for a long time. When she saw a bare, thin willow standing outside the field and watching her quietly, she had the urge to run.
Looking at the face of Zhang Jun, who is longer and more handsome, Wen Ru is no longer afraid to squat on his face.
But she ran away from her own little guard, and she was stunned by the collar and sneaked back to the original place. Mo Xie will not let her approach in the process of teaching. The name is good, and keeping distance helps her to grow.
It’s hard to stick to Mo’s nod, her legs are almost rigid and ring-shaped, even if it’s closed, there’s a illusion of separation. Wen is deeply skeptical, and when she really supports it for two years, she will become a mighty and majestic woman from a graceful beauty.
If Wen regrets it, it is not necessary to use this method to escape.
She really believes that her current physical fitness is much better than before. She will never be squandered on the halfway to escape. As for martial arts - still forget it, she really is not this material!
After his own profound review, Wen Ruru finally twitched and dragged Mo Xie's clothes and screamed: "Is there any light work that can be practiced only by practicing internal forces? Let's change the project!"
Mo Xie touched her messy black hair and gently broke her dream: "There is no shortcut to martial arts. The stories in the book that can be used to dominate the martial arts are all deceptive."
No matter how good martial arts are built on a strong body, Miss is not playing tricks, hey, let's come again.

When Wen was silent and his lips were shaking for a long time, he said: "I feel that after your torture, my body is strong enough."
The thumb gently wiped the tears that she still hung on her face, and the sound of Moxie was softer: "Not enough."
Wen Ruo swears that he is absolutely in love with this opportunity to teach her wisely. When training, the loyal dogs are about to mutate into cold-faced instructors. This is wrong, no!
Wen Ru is crying with pears and rain, and he is going to get enough of his neck with his hands: "I don't have you, I don't have enough places, you will practice more and make up for me."
It is not impossible to let him take the lady's more practice. Anyway, his swordsmanship has reached the point where the government is no opponent. However, it’s so good to be halfway through the way, Mo Xie frowns in distress, looking down at the lady who is crying in her arms, and finally holding her arms gently.
Forget it, she didn't want to practice again and didn't practice it. It was a pity that he had carefully planned for her.
Mo Xie was still trying to slap her warm vest to appease her. She hadn’t let her practice the leapfrog in the water tank, nor did she let her go all over the field to catch the sparrow. As for throwing her off the cliff, she took it from mid-air. Live her, let her climb up from the mountainside... Well, this is not good, the lady will be scared.
Mo Xie took care of the crying and tired, while walking back, while secretly squatting, maybe he should accept an apprentice in the future, can help with housework, and can also subsidize the family, but also satisfy his teaching enthusiasm, it is simply It’s too good to be good.
"Miss, in the future, we are recruiting a female disciple, or a male disciple?" At home, he always listened to the warmth of the situation, Mo Xie looked very seriously at her.
Wen Ru has not returned to God from her own sad experience. She looked up at Mo Xie’s black eyes and squinted for a long while. This reacted:
Ah? That, you can, as you like.

"Then accept a woman, a man." Mo Xie happily decided that, the man brought it, the woman can also be a part-time lady.
Wen Ruo opened his mouth, and finally he swallowed back what he wanted to say, silently ordering two candles for his future apprentices.
As long as Mo Xie does not put this kind of fascinating enthusiasm on her, she can't take care of other people's lives.
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