Qingshui, who woke up in the morning, walked towards the backyard. Before he arrived, he felt the movement in the backyard. Now it was just dawn, so no one should get up.
Qingshui rose a little earlier than usual today. Huo Yun Liuli was still sleeping, so he had already gotten up. His spiritual sense unfolded, and a beautiful figure appeared in his spiritual sense, a beautiful figure dancing in his sword.
Unparalleled!
The sky was just slightly bright, and there was a faint tide in the air. I looked at Wenren Wushuang who was dancing in the distance.
"So this girl is so hardworking." Qingshui smiled and looked at the serious and persistent woman. Her talent was useless, but her efforts also had an important role to ignore. Since the first time she met her, she was a congenital warrior. At that time, for herself, a congenital warrior was an unattainable dream.
In a small city like Baili City, only Yu Donghao is an innate warrior, and he is also a deposed innate warrior. Wen Ren Wushuang is the first strong man Qingshui saw.
But now Qingshui feels the most about fate with Wenren Wushuang. Qingshui feels the most mysterious thing in life is the relationship between people, which can make two irrelevant people the closest.
I have experienced a lot of troubles with Wen Ren Wushuang, and I have had joy and sadness in the middle, but now it is the best result.
Qingshui remembered it very clearly when he left the last time. He said that Wen Renwushuang was his woman, and Wen Renwushuang also said that she was his woman.
After a while, Wen Ren Wushuang stopped, turned around and saw Qingshui looking at him in the distance. He was stunned for a moment and walked over.
"Get up!" Wen Ren Wushuang saw Qingshui's face turned red. Thinking of the scene when she met yesterday, the boy was getting bolder now.
"Well, I'm so hard now." Qingshui grabbed Rouyi and stepped on the grass under her feet while walking inside.
"I don't want to be thrown away too far by you." Wen Ren Wushuang said softly.
There was a stubbornness in the calm voice, and there was a touch of Qingshui. He knew Wen Ren Wushuang's meaning, and a woman said such words to express everything.
"With me here, you don't have to work so hard, I will help you." Qingshui laughed loudly.
"I'm afraid that you will think that I'll drag you down and throw me away that day." Wen Ren Wushuang smiled with a hint.
"Silly girl, I'm so unbearable." Qingshui smiled speechlessly, then grabbed Wen Renwushuang's hands with both hands and faced her.
"No, you are a good person." Wen Renwushuang let Qingshui grab his gentle hands.
"I like how you look now, relax." Qingshui was particularly happy to see Wen Ren Wushuang's current appearance and relaxed mood. Since her sister Wen Ren Wugui had an accident, he has rarely felt as relaxed as he has today.
"Thank you, I'm happy, and my sister doesn't want me to be sad." Wen Renwushuang smiled happily, her snow-white teeth shining with a moving light, making Qingshui dazed.
Seeing the pink red lips, snow-white teeth, and the lilac tongue that I could see quickly, Qingshui unconsciously came over.
Wen Ren Wushuang saw Qingshui looking at him like that, and she lowered her head slightly. When she felt Qingshui's breath, her lips were already kissed.
The faint fragrance and delicate feeling made Qingshui unconsciously hug Wenren Wushuang.
Wen Ren Wushuang still lowered her head now, but Qingshui could see that her crystal earlobes were all pink and her pink neck was also red, which was indescribable.
"So beautiful." Qingshui reached out and picked up Wen Ren Wushuang's chin and smiled.
"Go to you, don't be so frivolous, like a playboy." Wen Ren Wushuang said angrily with Qingshui's hand, and the blush on his face also dissipated slightly.
"Does it feel good?" Qingshui looked at Wen Ren Wushuang with a smile.
"What does it feel good..." Wen Ren Wushuang knew what Qingshui was asking before he finished speaking, and pounded Qingshui angrily.
"Unparalleled!"
"Yes!" Wen Renwushuang responded to the serious Qingshui and watched Qingshui wait for him to speak.
"I want to kiss again..."
"Go to die!" Wen Renwushuang glanced at Qingshui and continued, "I'm tired and go back to rest."
He chuckled at Qingshui, and his beautiful eyes blinked at Qingshui, which was indescribable and charming, and his elegance attracted the same charming heart.
Wen Ren Wushuang is leaving, and Qingshui should do morning exercises every day. Thinking about licking his lips just now, he looked like he was still unsatisfied.
Wen Ren Wushuang is now just herself. Her sister is gone. She has no relatives in her bloodline. However, she has been in the Qing family for many years, so this place is basically her relative, not to mention that the most important people to her are here now.
Tai Chi!
Tongbei Fist!
After a while, other people from the Qing family came one after another. Most of them are from the third generation. Several women in Qingshui practice morning exercises in their own courtyards, and sometimes they also come here. Originally, Mingyue Loft would be with the Qing family, but now they have to take care of their children, so they rarely practice morning exercises.
After Qingshuichen finished practicing, he saw Qingyao thinking, and after a while he would be able to play with a tiger shape.
Qingshui's eyes lit up, and his body flashed directly to Qingyao, which was practicing tiger-shaped green glaze. Then a tiger teared it to grab Qingyao, of course, the power it used was only slightly larger than Qingyao.
Qingyao was startled at first, but after seeing it, he calmed down. He knew that Qingshui had only good things and no bad things. When he saw him attacking him, he must be examining his martial arts or asking for guidance.
Qingyao brought his tiger shape to the extreme without any worries. He knew that Qingshui would not hurt him, so he developed his offensive strength to the strongest, so he didn't have to worry about hurting Qingshui.
The Holy Hand!
Qingshui's palms kept blocking Qingjiu's attack. Every time he injected a little ancient divine power, the location was some meridians, and every time he contacted, it would seal a little.
Chengling!
Taique!
Qingshui's familiarity with the human body can be said to have reached a terrible level, including meridian movement, trend, and branches... Using the sacred hand to continuously penetrate a little divine power into Qingsiao's body, temporarily blocking some unnecessary branches little by little, just like a big river, burying it from both sides, slowly pushing the water level to the middle, so that the water level will not only be high, but the intensity of the water flow will also be greatly enhanced. He is now using this method to help Qingsiao, hoping that this time it can help him break through to the realm of the Martial Emperor.