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"Didn't I lose it in the end!" Wu Qizhe blushed, and knew that it was his fault.

"If I hadn't resisted desperately that day, you would have succeeded. You said that you have no sympathy at all." Wen Jing said angrily.

"Didn't I let you go?" Wu Qizhe smiled.

"Hmph, anyway, I was bullied by you that day, I want to bully you back." Wen Jing raised her chin and said.

"It's up to you, you can punish me however you want." Wu Qizhe shrugged.

Wen Jing looked around, and she noticed the icy and snowy scene as soon as she rolled her eyes, she said loudly: "If you want you to take off all the clothes on your upper body and stand in the snow for half an hour, do you dare? "

"If there's anything I dare not, I'm afraid you won't dare to look at it!" Wu Qizhe said with a chuckle.

"Why do I want to see it? You just take what you want." Wen Jing's pretty face flushed.

"That's fine, I'm sorry." Wu Qizhe didn't waste any time, and directly tore off the clothes on his upper body.

"Ah, why are you like this." Seeing Wu Qizhe suddenly take off his clothes, Wen Jing blushed again, covered her cheeks with her hands, but couldn't help looking through her fingers.

Exquisite upper body, perfect abdominal muscles, a very charming man, beautiful eyes without blinking, fascinated by watching.

A gust of cold wind blew past, and the frozen Wen Jing was shivering, looking at Wu Qizhe's relaxed appearance in the snow, he couldn't be pretending.

The kind-hearted Wen Jing picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on Wu Qizhe in less than a quarter of an hour, not to mention half an hour, and said angrily, "You are stupid, do whatever I tell you to do."

"Isn't this to calm you down?" Wu Qizhe put on his clothes and hugged Wen Jing in his arms, sniffing the fragrance in her hair.

"Don't be angry, anyway, haven't you done so many things to make up for it!" Wen Jing leaned against Wu Qizhe's arms, poking his mouth lightly with her finger.

"You don't blame me for hurting your father?" Wu Qizhe put his arms around Wen Jing's slender waist and asked in her ear.

"What do I blame you for? He obviously wanted to kill you first, but what he wanted to kill was Wanyan Zang, but he didn't expect that Wanyan Zang would have died long ago." Wen Jing sighed, obviously concerned about the intriguing fight I've been bored for a long time.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have struck so hard at the time." He was talking about tearing off Wen Taiji's arm and abolishing his martial arts.

"It's been so long, and I don't blame you for a long time. It's a good thing that Dad doesn't know martial arts. I hope he will quench his ambition." Wen Jing was not calm, but when she talked about her Father, it was hard for her to have a good feeling in her heart.

"You really don't blame me." Wu Qizhe lowered his head and stared into Wen Jing's eyes.

"What do I blame you? Do you want me to kill you to avenge his broken arm? I can't do it, and I don't want to do it." Her breath was a little sour. The man she liked broke her father's arm. How could she None of the touch.

"Then we won't mention it in the future." Wu Qizhe hugged Wen Jing's body tightly.

"Honestly, what is your purpose in pretending to be Wanyanzang?" Wen Jing asked suddenly.

"What else could it be,

Of course, I hope that this world of disputes can calm down the flames of war as soon as possible, and the people can live a good life. "Wu Qizhe said sincerely.

"Sounds good." Wen Jing patted Wu Qizhe's mouth, and looked at him with straight eyes: "Isn't it just to satisfy your personal ambition?"

"I will leave. I will leave when the world is unified. At that time, I will take you with me." Wu Qizhe promised.

"Actually, it doesn't matter where you are. Are you willing to let you leave when you really rule the world?" Wen Jing was a little unconvinced.

Wu Qizhe said with a smile: "Time will tell everything." Whether he is reluctant or not, he has to leave, he has been painting the world of rivers and lakes for a long time.

"Then you are going back to Yulongbao now?" Wen Jing asked.

Wu Qizhe nodded.

"Then I'll go back with you." Wen Jing said directly.

"Aren't you worried that someone in Yulongbao will be against you?" Wu Qizhe said with a smile.

Wen Jing glared at Wu Qizhe: "Won't you protect me?"

"Of course." Wu Qizhe nodded.

"Shall we go back now?" Now that she knew that Wu Qizhe was the real Wanyanzang, she wasn't afraid anymore.

"Let's go back at dawn." Wu Qizhe said.

"Are you planning to let the people of Yulongbao find out that we have escaped?" Wen Jing said her guess.

"That's what I planned." Wu Qizhe nodded.

"What good does this do to you? Originally, you could control Mingfeng Pavilion, but now Mingfeng Pavilion has been out of your control." Wen Jing said puzzled.

"Didn't I tell you that Wen Taiji and the others were released just to fulfill their promise to you." Wu Qizhe said.

"Then you said before that you wanted to rule the world and let my father go, didn't you add a lot of twists and turns?" Wen Jing looked at Wu Qizhe with big black eyes, obviously not completely convinced.

"If I say to rule the world, you are not as important in my heart as you, do you believe it?" Wu Qizhe lowered his head and kissed Wen Jing's bosom.

"You're a liar, it's strange to believe you." Wen Jing was sweet in her heart. Is she really more important than dominating the world in Qi Zhe's brother's heart? Even if he is coaxing me, I am very happy.

"Then let's find a place to rest for the night, and rush back to Yulongbao during the day." Wu Qizhe suggested.

"Listen to you." Wen Jing looked at the sky full of wind and snow, and said strangely: "It's snowing so much, I don't feel cold at all."

Wu Qizhe smiled and said, "It's because of me, because you won't feel cold when you are by my side."

"Liar." Wen Jing pushed Wu Qizhe away and ran a few meters away, a biting chill suddenly swept over her.

Wu Qizhe took a few steps closer and hugged Wen Jing in his arms, nodded her straight nose, and said with a smile, "How about it, believe it now."

"But how did you do it?" Wen Jing looked at Wu Qizhe curiously.

"I have practiced the peerless martial arts of Zhigang Zhiyang. As long as you release your true energy, you will naturally not feel the cold." There is one more thing Wu Qizhe didn't say, that is the vacuum barrier formed by the wave of thoughts, he is afraid to say, Wen Jing I have to ask again, but I can't explain myself clearly.

"It's amazing. It turns out that martial arts still have such miraculous effects. I should have practiced them well before I knew it." Wen Jing only knew a few simple fists and kicks, and it was the first time she experienced the magic of internal martial arts.

"If you want to learn in the future, I'm teaching you. Find a place to rest now." Wu Qizhe picked up Wen Jing, jumped a few times, and flew far away.

Wen Jing leaned in Wu Qizhe's arms with peace of mind. She was no longer surprised by Wu Qizhe's magic.

Although she knew that the other party lied to her about some things, and that she even became a prisoner, it was all facilitated by the man in front of her, but she was really not angry anymore. She was really touched by the fact that he did so much for himself afterward, although he He lied to himself, but he also confessed to himself, and she knew that he liked her, and that was enough.