Chapter 800: Snow Sister Strikes
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Magic Love Ring
- Not Mosquito
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- 2021-02-26 03:45:03
Song Yong just wanted to leave, but there was a knock outside the courtyard.
Open it and see that there is absolutely no snow.
Although there is a snow character in her name, she likes to wear black clothes.
"When did Xuejie come to the Blood River battlefield?"
After bringing in no snow, and pouring him a cup of hot tea, Song Kun asked with a smile.
"Just a few days."
There is no snowy road, and the mood is a bit low.
"What's the matter, Sister Xue, is there anything unhappy? Maybe say something to make the younger brother happy." Song Yan teased.
Xuexue gave him a glaring look at him, and said a little indignantly: "You, knowing that people are in a bad mood, not only is not comforting, but ridicule, I would not come to you if I knew it!"
"Sister Xue forgive me, my brother will never dare!" Song Yong hurriedly begged for mercy.
"Forget it, grown-ups don't remember villains, so they don't care about you!" Wuxue never waved, but after being interrupted by a song like Song Yong, I felt less depressed.
"Thank you, Sister Xue!" Song Yong arched his hand in a timely manner.
"Let's play chess!" Wu Xue suggested.
"Okay! Sister Xue just took the initiative to make an appointment. The chess skill must have risen a lot, but don't let the younger down!" During the talk, Song Ye took out the chessboard and chess pieces from the storage ring.
"I must kill you and lose your helmet and armor!" Wu Xuexue waved his fist fiercely.
Song Xuan could not help but laugh, then he was a white child, and never a black child.
I haven't seen it for a few months, and the snow-free chess skill has indeed risen a lot, but there is still a big gap compared with Song Yanlai.
After half an hour of slaughter, he gave up without help but a little depressed: "You guys don't know to let me a little bit."
"Is Xuejie the one who needs to be let?" Song Yan quickly sent a horse fart.
"Indeed, if you want to win, you have to win!"
"That's it!" Song Zheng nodded deeply, "Yes, Sister Xue, now you should talk about your troubles?"
There was no trace of hesitation in Xuexue's eyes, but he finally sighed, "Hey, not long after I returned to Zongmen last time, Master arranged a wedding for me."
I don't know why. At this point, Song Ye was a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he also knew that this was a common problem for men. When he saw a beauty, he wanted to possess it.
But after all, Song Yan was not a kind of narrow-minded person. He immediately adjusted and smiled, "Oh, who is the other party? Is Xue Xue still satisfied?"
"If I'm satisfied, I won't be so depressed!" Said Wu Wuxue, unhappy: "That person has also seen one side, that is Nangong Wuliang!"
"It's him!" Song Yan's eyes lightened suddenly: "Sister Xue would you like me to kill the kid for you?"
"Don't!" Wu Wuxue said quickly: "You can't be impulsive. Nangong's immeasurable status is extraordinary. Let's not say if you can kill him. Even if you can kill him, you will face endless troubles!"
"No, isn't it the command of the Wuhun Army? I'm not doing it for the first time to offend the military!" Song Yan said in disapproval.
Xu Xue never shook his head: "That's different. It was only Chu who dealt with you before, and Nangong Wuliang was a close disciple of Nian. If you kill him, Nian will definitely not give up, and Nian Zai is the oldest in office. Moreover, the young man is extremely smooth and hardly offends people, so almost everyone else must give him face. If he wants to propose that the military do its best to deal with you, do you think you can handle it? "
"Who is Chu? Why is she dealing with me?"
Song Kun frowned. If it wasn't for snow, he always thought that the military was targeting him.
"Don't you know?" No Wuxue was a little surprised.
"Of course I don't know," Song Kun said.
Wuxue thought for a while and explained: "Chu is the only woman in the Ninth National University, and Nangong Wushuang is her apprentice. When Nangong Wushuang brought people to the Wuhun Temple, he was running away from the emperor's Wuhun. You have taken away the Emperor Wuhun, how can she be willing.
You just have a bad temper and won't join the abandonment of Shengwu Academy to join the army completely, so Chu will take the opportunity to deal with you.
Unexpectedly, you guy is not small enough, and has repeatedly solved Chu's methods, and cost her nine martial arts sacrifices. This can upset her, and want to talk to others to work together against you, but Bu Yi Bu doesn't agree, and the others don't want to work hard because of your little guru, but I'm afraid that Chu will start working on you again when he recovers. Therefore, you must not offend the year any more, otherwise, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, you will not escape the pursuit of the military. "
"So it is."
Song Yong finally understood the truth of this matter.
"Otherwise, what do you think!"
"Hey!" Song Yan smiled: "Sister Xue, what are you going to do?"
There was no snow or loneliness, shaking his head: "I don't know, I don't like that Nangong Wuliang, so I deliberately escaped to the Blood River battlefield. I didn't expect that guy to follow me! It was really depressing!"
"Otherwise, you can directly tell the Nangong that he doesn't like him and let him die early!" Song Yan suggested.
"You thought I didn't say that, but that guy is so stinky, and said that I will fall in love with him sooner or later! The thought of his stinky is uncomfortable in my heart!" Wuxue hated.
Can't avoid it.
This is indeed annoying.
"Then Sister Xue confessed her fate?" Song Yan asked again.
"Of course not." Wu Wuxue lifted his eyes and looked at Song Yan, his eyes glaring, revealing a subtle slyness.
Suddenly, Song Xun had a bad hunch in his heart.
"Huang Liang, if my sister needs your help, will you help me?" Suddenly, the absolutely snowless tone became pitiful.
"It depends on what is going on." Song Yan is so savvy, but not like a martial arts novel that he has read, he promised the other woman's three conditions. As a result, that woman made him not allowed to marry the beloved woman. A tragedy.
"That's fine."
There is no snow to get up and go.
Song Yan sat on the spot without moving, and was not fooled at all.
"Why are you and you like this? I'm leaving now, and you won't leave me?" Seeing Song Yan holding on to Taishan, there was no snow and was very angry.
"This shows that I respect you, Sister Xue, it's up to you to stay or not!" Song Yan laughed.
Hearing that, no snow was irritated by his teeth, but there was nothing he could do to take Song Yan, and he couldn't help angrily: "Well, you're Huang Liang, I think you're wrong!"
"Sister Xue, don't get angry." Seeing it almost, Song Yongsong said, "What do you say first, as long as it can help, I absolutely must not!"
"Surely can help!" Never Wuxue smiled again, and the face changed so quickly that Song Yun could not help but sigh, the women were indeed born actors.
"Sister Xue still talk about something."
"I want you to cooperate with me, and then let Nangong feel immeasurable." Wu Shixue said somewhat shyly.
"How to cooperate?" Song Yan asked, pretending not to know it. In fact, he already knew that there was no snow, and he wanted to pretend to be her lover, and then let Nangong see it and give up.
[Digression by the author]: Three changes today, more changes tomorrow, mainly because I stayed up too late last night and have some mental deficiency
Thanks to Ling Yun and Xiangyu for their great reward