Stealing the Hero’s Cool Script

Yan Yu didn't answer Yin Beiqing's words, but picked the system in her mind.

"Hand in hand, points." Even if ten points is only a drop in the bucket compared to a thousand points, it is better than nothing.

"No way." The system's voice was brisk, "It's only a task if you, the host, take the initiative to complete it."

Want to take the initiative?

"Hold hands! Hold hands! Hug! Hug! Kiss! Kiss!" the system almost sang out shaking its head.

"Shut up."

She's in a mess right now.

Inexplicably obtained a system, and inexplicably spied on Yin Beiqing's shameful "little wish", and the mood that should have been happy to get rid of Li Kesi's scourge by himself was suppressed.

"God and Goddess! You are so handsome!"

"Thanks to the Goddess's action, otherwise we would all be the food of that evil spirit."

"Can you touch my hand and give me some blessings!"

"It's really admirable for Goddess to practice so exquisitely at such a young age!"

A group of people swarmed up, and Yan Yu was the center of the two people.

During the entrance examination last time, Yan Yu only showed her golden eyes in front of people, making everyone realize that the legendary goddess might be real.

But this time, she took the initiative to save people, and built a barrier of Qianping with empty hands under the witness of everyone. Those who have been protected are naturally prone to feel grateful, plus she is blessed with the status of a goddess, and this gratitude is logically formed. worshiped.

Looking at these people now, I can't wait to hold Yan Yu up and throw them high into the air, to cheer and celebrate.

"Wow-"

A pair of hands pulled the coat and spread it out in the air, and it fell with a faint fragrance of golden flowers, covering Yan Yu's head precisely.

Afterwards, Yin Beiqing retracted both hands, and wrapped the sides of the clothes against Yan Yu's face, covering her tightly, wishing not to show her eyes.

"It's fine."

Yan Yu tugged on her sleeve, secretly reminding her not to say anything too harsh.

Yin Beiqing could only swallow the threat that came to his lips, and said something not very happy, "She is still injured."

After she finished speaking, Yan Yu bowed his head and coughed twice in a very timely manner, his long eyelashes drooped, and his brows showed a weak look, anyone who saw it felt pained.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, it is estimated that no one would have connected the sick beauty in front of them with the spirit-eliminating warrior who made the decisive move just now.

"That's right, the Goddess must have consumed a lot of soul power to strangle evil spirits while sick, so you should take a rest!" Someone who was smart quickly responded, "Let's all give way, don't block the Goddess' path and air .”

"Thank you." Yan Yu smiled weakly at the speaker, "I am very touched by everyone's enthusiasm, but my leg injury has not healed yet, and now it is very sore, so I can't talk to you more."

The little girl couldn't bear her smile, her face flushed instantly, and she faltered, "I, we are still worried, you... don't like such noise."

"How come, everyone is very cute." Yan Yu lowered his head and coughed twice as he said, his breath was a little messy when he spoke again, "I know that everyone has no ill intentions towards me."

"Of course! We all like you and love you!" After the girl answered the words quickly, she found that she seemed to be over excited again, and knocked her head angrily, "Look at me, you are so tired, I still hold you Speak, go and rest."

"Ok."

Yan Yu nodded slightly, and looked at Yin Beiqing, originally asking her to help him take the wheelchair back so that he could walk, but who knew that this guy with zero reading comprehension bent down and hugged her with both hands.

Yan Yu was startled, and quickly hooked Yin Beiqing's neck with her arms. When she looked up, she saw this man reaching out to help her straighten the loose coat covering her head.

"Hold tight, don't fall."

"Then you fetch the wheelchair for me."

After Yin Beiqing listened, she walked straight out of the crowd without looking back, "It's too far away, I don't want to take it."

In the end, the honest Zhong Pu pushed the wheelchair back, and the noisy snow accumulated all the way also attracted a lot of attention.

Today, a battle was fought vigorously, and the climax quickly faded away. Everyone was busy going home to tell their family and friends what they saw today.

Instead, there was a figure who had been following Yan Yu and the others not far or near since they walked out of the stadium.

Ruan Yuexuan, who was at the end of the footsteps, seemed to want to bear it no longer, and asked aloud, "How long are you going to follow?"

The bell rang softly, and the man moved a little faster and approached in an instant.

"Don't be so hostile, I just want to talk to Xiaoyan." Yu Fusang's voice was calm, and there was no trace of anger on his face.

But although she is gentle, the beast soul GUI Hao is following behind her, but she is quite imposing. It is a giant python about the same thickness as Gui Hao, with golden scales all over its body, and a quadrilateral pattern formed by the thin scales on the top of its head. Its eyes are black. Shi Zheng breathed in Yan Yu's direction with his **** mouth open.

Seeing the beast soul that this woman rarely showed, Yin Beiqing knew where his dislike for her came from.

There can be two tigers in one mountain, since there is one Guijia, why do we need another Guihao?

"Guy."

She ordered in a low voice, and the white python rose from the ground behind her and appeared in reality. With a flash of silver light, she had already rushed towards the opposite golden python, but the fierceness of Gui Hao did not allow it to retreat, and the two snakes were in the air. In a stalemate, the arrogance suddenly rises, the aura of not giving in to anyone.

"Is this about to fight? It's not good to be seen by others." Yu Fusang reminded in a soft voice, with some meaning in the words, "As everyone, it's better to keep a low profile on weekdays."

Yin Beiqing and the others could deceive ordinary people with their disguise, but they couldn't hide it from her. In her eyes, this kind of lie was like a thin window paper, which would be broken if blown.

She was reminding, but in people's ears, threats meant more.

"I don't care about Xueji." The speaker jumped up from the wheelchair, "As long as he can kill people, Xueji will be happy!"

She was playful in words, but she didn't mean to be joking in her actions. She raised her hand to part her thick bangs, revealing the third eye in the center of her forehead.

The dementing eyes were sensed by the master and opened, the eyeballs rolled and turned, and finally settled in the direction of Yu Fusang.

Yu Fusang didn't appear flustered, but instead looked directly into that eye openly, with a sarcastic smile in his eyes, "I got hurt last time, why don't you want to have a longer memory?"

When she said that, many people's fists clenched in response, but Teng Jingjie's hand was the fastest, a strangely shaped tentacle suddenly sprang out from his right arm, and he opened his big white teeth to bite at Yu Fusang.

Yu Fusang raised her hand to grab it without blinking, pulled it to her eyes, and saw that Teng Jingjie's eyes had changed.

"I knew that there was a person in Langdie Valley who was good at stealing people's spiritual powers, but I didn't expect that even evil spirits could imitate them."

"Steal?" Teng Jingjie opened his mouth and smiled at her without sincerity, "My name is Ming Qiang."

While speaking, her right hand instantly changed shape again, the soft tentacle turned into a sharp nipple, and the tip pierced the opponent's chin, as if it was going to penetrate her head alive.

Because the thing was held in his hand, before it changed, Yu Fusang had a premonition that ordinary people might be helpless at such a close distance, but she is no ordinary person.

Leaning back, she raised her toes and tapped Teng Jingjie's shoulders lightly, doing a beautiful back turn. She landed on the high wall three meters away unscathed as light as a swallow. messy long hair.

"How rude."

Seeing the faces of the people below who were ready to go, she turned her head to look at Yin Beiqing, "The owner of Langdie Valley, who always likes to be singled out, when will he be so rare that he can bully more?"

"It's called sharing prey."

While speaking, Yin Beiqing opened the bone fan with one hand, and slender spikes popped out from the tips of the twelve blades. The color of the spikes was slightly darker, as if it had been soaked in blood countless times and washed repeatedly. trace.

"Forget it, there is morning class tomorrow, so I won't catch up with you kids." Hearing this, Gui Hao immediately disappeared into her soul domain, and Yu Fusang nodded like a good teacher before leaving. Zhong Pu, "Good boy, don't skip class next time, I will remember you."

She is the most agile, and it is difficult for anyone to stop her if she wants to escape. The others also know that this fight will probably not be a fight, and they are not too disappointed when they say they are lost.

but...

"Are you getting close to her, Xiao Pu?" Xueji was displeased.

"I haven't talked." Zhong Pu scratched his head and replied honestly, "She and I don't know the same way, I just simply don't like her class."

She was the only one in the physical arts department, so it's not surprising that Yu Fusang called her.

"Zhong Pu really didn't fall in love with that woman's class." Ruan Yuexuan turned her head and looked at Yan Yu, "Someone else fell in love with it."

Yan Yu used physical skills to Li Kesi just now, anyone with a discerning eye can see that he and Yu Fusang have the same method, the moves are the same, but everyone has their own taste in doing it.

Yu Fusang is best at specially reducing the breath to weaken the sense of presence, close to the invisible, and the footwork that is as invisible as a swimming snake, Yan Yu can be regarded as an eight-point figure.

Teng Jingjie, who couldn't wink, answered the words stupidly, and also asked Yan Yu, "Ah? Why do you only remember that woman's body skills? Isn't what the boss taught you not enough?"

Hearing this, Yan Yu's old habit of coughing immediately broke out. She grabbed the coat on top of her head with both hands and pulled it inward, covering half of her face, and replied vaguely, "Leg hurts, I'm going back."

…

The cough is fake, but the legs really hurt.

Yin Beiqing also knew this, so even though he was upset in every way, he sent it back without saying a word.

Others don't know, but how can she not know that she lives and eats together? Yan Yu picked up the details of the trick bit by bit according to the points in the little notebook a few days ago.

But even knowing it, she felt unhappy in her heart.

"Is my gymnastics not as referenced as hers?"

Yan Yu, who had just sat on her buttocks for a while, immediately felt uncomfortable like being pricked by needles, "It's okay."

"Then why don't you watch my studies."

This question is going to kill Yan Yu.

Why didn't she learn Yin Beiqing's gymnastics?

A: Because she wants to live longer.

In fact, although Yin Beiqing usually uses more spiritual techniques, her physical skills are not bad, but the moves contain too much of her distinct personal style, which others can't easily learn.

For example, when the enemy hits a fist, according to Yu Fusang's routine, he should first defuse the attack, and then quickly finish off the opponent while ensuring his own safety.

But under the same circumstances, what Yin Beiqing was thinking was absolutely: no matter what kind of fist she gets, she will get hit, the important thing is how to torture her back after a while.

This person was "beaten" by virtue of his rough skin and thick flesh, but Yan Yu couldn't do it, she would be punched and immediately vomit three liters of blood on the spot.

"Her moves are easier and quicker to learn." Yan Yu could only say so.

Before Yin Beiqing realized that something was wrong, she immediately picked up the plaster on the side and handed it out. She lowered her voice and looked over softly, "Help me."

Before the more important things, Yin Beiqing really quickly forgot about that matter. The key point is that Yan Yu usually doesn't want to ask her to help when pouring water, but now he asks him to help apply the medicine with a glance of trust.

This feeling of being needed is very high for her.

It can be said that if Yan Yu asked her to put her hand into the frying pan with such a tone, she would do so without hesitation.

The plaster in the jar is a self-made medicine sent by Lin Hegui. It has miraculous effects in treating muscle strain and bruises. It is a good medicine that cannot be bought in the market.

Although Yin Beiqing was dissatisfied with Yan Yu's sudden addition of a master at first, but after a long time she could see that Lin Hegui was sincerely kind to Yan Yu, so she restrained her hostility.

She gently took off Yan Yu's shoes and socks, rolled up her trousers above her knees, dug a piece of white jade-like ointment in the jar with her fingers, and melted it in her palm.

The melted ointment had a faint herbal smell, which she wasn't used to at first, but she got used to it after smelling it around Yan Yu a lot, and now she even feels that these smells can reveal some artificial flavors from the aftertaste It is fresh and natural, very unique.

Yan Yu's legs were resting on her knees, and she could barely straighten them. In order not to show timidity in front of others, she tried to put on a relaxed posture even though she was dying of soreness. In fact, her calves under the hem of her clothes had already suffered from cramp.

"It hurts...be gentle." With the movement of Yin Beiqing's palm falling, her breathing also tightened.

Yan Yu is usually able to bear the pain quite well, but the soreness of this muscle is different from the knife wound, it does not give people pleasure, it keeps going back and forth, and there is still the soreness and softness, don't worry about it, it's painful to death, just worry about it. It hurts worse.

Yin Beiqing heard her panting, silently stepped back a little, and landed on his ankle again.

Yan Yu's feet are not much bigger than her palms, thin and fair, each toe was originally as round and smooth as pearls, but now due to hard training for days, the blisters have grown back, and a thin layer has formed. cocoon.

The ankle further up was so thin that she could wrap it all up with a slight grip, and the ankle bone protruded so hard that there was still some soft/slippery flesh on the calf.

Pressing down with her fingers for a few minutes, she could feel the tangled veins. She had never had such patience to rub them apart bit by bit.

Yan Yu regretted a little bit that just now, in order to silence this person, she used this errand to push it out.

Even though this is someone's strength after restraint, the attack is still not light or heavy. This is not a massage, it is simply killing her.

Yan Yu propped his hands behind his back so that he would not be unable to support himself and fall straight down. He gritted his teeth and endured for a long time, and even forced a few drops of physical tears from his eyes. Finally, he couldn't hold back his mouth, and let out an incomplete low /groan.

"Ok…"

Yin Beiqing raised her head following the voice, and saw Yan Yu's wet eyes, like a rabbit who had just been bullied, but did not dare to attack after being wronged.

She looked at the trembling teardrops hanging on her eyelashes, felt itchy for a moment, and wiped them away with her hand, "You can't tell me to stop after enduring like this?"

"Then you don't have to call me coquettish again."

At this time, Yin Beiqing bowed his head very quickly, "It's my first time serving people, and I'm not proficient."

Serving these two Yan Yu couldn't afford it, she shrank her legs, "Why don't I let Master do acupuncture for me."

When the person who was speaking softly just now heard this, he immediately raised his voice, and grabbed her disobedient ankle and pulled it back, "No, I'll do it."

Fortunately, after a long day of exhaustion, Yan Yu felt exhausted after a long day of mental exhaustion. Under the "torture" of Yin Beiqing, she miraculously fell asleep.

Hearing the shortness of breath on the top of her head change to an even rhythm, Yin Beiqing knew that she was asleep, so she became more courageous with her hands, rubbed the stiff muscle mass in twos and outs, and closed the medicine jar.

Originally, the fight was supposed to be at night, and with the toss of their return, the time had already approached the early morning.

She carried Yan Yu, who was sleeping defenselessly, to the bed, laid it flat, and very consciously took off her coat and lay down beside her.

Her eyes traced the sleeping face she had seen countless times, but she couldn't help recalling the scene when the two first met.

From the first time she was threatened with a hairpin, she knew that this woman was not a good stubble, she looked soft and docile, but she was full of rebellious scales.

So she guards this white lotus, waiting for her blooming day, waiting for her to show her sharp appearance.

Today she finally waited, these slender hands were stained with blood for the first time, so red, so beautiful, so... attracting attention.

Yin Beiqing knew that in the past Yan Yu mostly stayed by her side for survival, but now.

Why not go now.

"As long as you don't let me down, as long as you become the queen you expected, you won't leave."

Yin Beiqing grabbed Yan Yu's hand and stuck it to her side face, rubbing it lightly as if coveting the warmth of her body, "I will give you everything."

So if you don't leave now, don't leave in the future.

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