Going back through the book to the time of the morbid devil boy

Chapter 186 I Want You To Cry
When Ye Qingwu was thinking, she stood on tiptoe again, and she licked his sexy and alluring Adam's apple.

The warm object lightly passed over his Adam's apple, sweeping like a feather, making people tickle.

The young man's breathing became rapid in an instant, his fair and flirtatious face flushed, and his Adam's apple slid down again.

Dry lips and mouth.

The young man's mind suddenly became hot, and he stared at Ye Qingwu deeply.

That naked look made Ye Qing charming.

Just when he wanted to hug Ye Qingwu into his arms, she ran away.

The young man looked up, and saw the man sitting on the trunk of the pear tree, dangling his feet.

The ink-like blue hair straight down the waist, the willow eyebrows are bent, the pair of phoenix eyes are full of hope, and the delicate lips are slightly raised, like a spring breeze blowing on the face, making people feel happy unconsciously.

It happened that the breeze was blowing, and some shaky pear blossoms were blown down.

Splendidly.

A few petals fell on her black hair.

Ye Qingwu smiled and said to Yan Yan: "Chi Chi, I want to watch you dance your sword."

Yan Chi lowered his eyes, covering up the flash of forbearance and restraint in his eyes.

He looked up at the person sitting on the trunk of the pear tree, the corners of his lips twitched slightly.

He didn't mention the matter of her flirting with him just now, the two of them tacitly agreed.

"Okay." Yan Chi agreed.

Ye Qingwu smiled when she heard this, her beautiful eyes slightly curved.

She likes to watch him dance the sword very much, because she thinks his concentration while dancing the sword fascinates her.

Moreover, as soon as he danced the sword, she felt that there were only the two of them in the world, and no one disturbed them...

The years are quiet.

Yan Chi looked at the man on the pear tree trunk, and saw Ye Qingwu raised her hand, clenched her fist and touched him in his direction.

Although Yan Chi didn't know the meaning of this action, he could guess one or two by looking at her expression.

The tips of the boy's ears were hot and red.

He coughed lightly and looked away, as if trying to calm his troubled heart.

Immediately, Yan Chi summoned a sharp sword in his hand, he closed his eyes for a moment, and when he opened them again, the aura emanating from his body changed completely.

Powerful, Bitter...

Even though Yan Chi didn't use the power in his body, his every move should not be underestimated.

The moves are smooth and flowing, mixed with a trace of cold air, calm and domineering.

Ye Qingwu watched his sword dance quietly with her chin in her hands, the joy in her phoenix eyes could not be hidden.

After a long time, a light-colored figure jumped down from the trunk of the pear blossom tree, holding a sharp sword, and directly broke into the range of the boy in white who was dancing with the sword.

'Clang'

'Clang'

The sharp clash of the two swords is particularly obvious in this quiet pear blossom forest.

The two looked at each other, compared to the young man who was stunned, Ye Qingwu evoked a wicked smile, and she pressed down hard.

but--

The young man's sword was firmly in its original position, not moving at all, Ye Qingwu was hit for the first time.

She is too confident.

A trace of annoyance flashed in his eyes, and Liu Mei raised his eyebrows slightly.

Yan Chi noticed the change in her expression, and quietly lowered the sword a little.

However, what is embarrassing is that Ye Qingwu's sword stopped firmly in place, and there was still a certain gap between the sword he just dropped.

Seeing this, Ye Qingwu raised her eyebrows, her eyes seemed to be questioning and playful.

Yan Chi was caught, he coughed lightly to cover up, and then moved his sharp sword up as if nothing had happened, so that it was close to Ye Qingwu's sharp sword.

However, he looked away, leaving her with only an impeccable profile with perfect contours.

If one ignores the blush on the tips of his ears, one might think that he is very calm.

Ye Qingwu couldn't laugh or cry.

She collected her thoughts and smiled like a little fox: "Chi Chi, help me see my face, is it hurt?"

When Yan Chi heard this, he turned his head nervously, and when he was about to observe her face carefully, her sword stabbed at him.

"Accept."

After Ye Qingwu finished speaking, she began to fight him seriously.

After Yan Chi found out that she was fine, he relaxed a lot. He stared at her helplessly and dotingly, while being her training partner.

Ye Qingwu knew that Yan Chi was much stronger than her, but she never thought that he could be so powerful without using the power in his body.

Yan Chi turned slightly to avoid her attack, and lifted the sword in his hand slightly, blocking her sharp sword firmly.

He stared at her with lowered eyes, and opened his thin lips lightly: "Ah Wu, you can't beat me like this, use your spiritual power, just in time for me to practice with you."

Ye Qingwu heard the words, the depression in her heart was swept away, she smiled and said: "You said this, I made you cry, don't blame me."

cry?

The corners of Yan Chi's lips raised unconsciously.

Yan Chi gave a soft 'hmm', with a bit of inexplicable provocative meaning, and a bit of laziness.

At that moment, Ye Qingwu's powerful aura erupted from the early stage of crossing the tribulation, and the surrounding pear trees couldn't help trembling for it.

Ye Qingwu raised her other slender hand, and cast a spell casually, protecting every pear tree in the pear blossom forest with a barrier.

Together with the gazebo and the lake.

After casting the barrier, she lightly raised Liu Mei, and asked quite arrogantly: "Chichi, are you afraid?"

Yan Chi silently nodded.

When Ye Qingwu saw this, a look of surprise flashed across his face, as if he was very doubtful that he would admit that he was afraid.

The next words made Ye Qingwu a little crazy.

Yan Chi said seriously: "I'm afraid, Ah Wu, you'll cry after you lose."

When Ye Qingwu heard the words, she immediately glared at him, and snorted heavily: "The tone is very loud."

"It's useless to talk too much, it's too late, I want you to cry!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Qingwu swung her sword at Yan Chi, and a blade of the sword quickly and violently went straight to Yan Chi's chest.

Ye Qingwu clenched the hilt of the sword subconsciously, staring at Yan Chi closely, for fear that he would not be able to resist and get hurt.

As a result, Yan Chi took the attack easily.

A deep and magnetic voice came slowly: "Ah Wu, if you don't use all your strength, you are no match for me."

Ye Qingwu gave Shang Yanchi a playful look.

Angry.

Why is her strength so much worse than his?

Can't lose to him!
If you can't defeat him even with the strength in the early stage of crossing the robbery, it means that she is too good and he is too powerful.

Ye Qingwu's eyes froze, she raised the sharp sword in her hand and pointed it at Yan Chi.

On the sharp sword, flames were burning and sparks were flying. She stepped heavily on the ground with her right foot, and rose with strength. Her figure was so fast that she could hardly see where she was.

Quick and accurate!
However, Yan Chi seemed to be able to predict her movements, always dodging away when she was about to attack him.

Immediately, a low, magnetic and pleasant voice sounded unhurriedly:

"There is a flaw in the right disk!"

"There is a flaw behind!"

"The bias of using spiritual fire is wrong!"

"Pay attention to the direction above!"

"The sword is faster! Aim and stab!"

(End of this chapter)