My Girlfriend is Long Aotian

Lu Qingyu shouted again: "Hey, come and carry me back to the dormitory after school in the afternoon. I am seriously injured...Oh, I am so badly injured that I can't walk at all."

Although she knew that this guy had some acting elements, it was a fact that she was injured by herself, and Chen Huan had to say, "Well, well, come back after school, right? Don’t always pretend to vomit blood. Should anyone know?"

Lu Qingyu stuck out his tongue, made a face, and stopped talking.

Chen Huan sighed in his heart: This guy is actually quite cute. If she really likes herself, she will be even more cute, but it is a pity that she can't feel her true feelings! She was more like an anger with Long Aoxue for all kinds of herself, rather than a man who fell in love with herself, so...can't be deceived by her surface.

He took the box lunch and walked out of this teaching building.

In the small woods opposite, a black suit holding a mobile phone, whispered: "Brother, I saw the boy again. He gave Lu Qingyu food and is leaving now."

A man’s pretending voice rang from the phone: "It seems that Lu Qingyu is really injured. You have to rely on the boy to feed her. If the boy comes to carry her back to the dormitory when school is over in the afternoon, It can be confirmed that she was really seriously injured. When the time comes, hum, the hatred that slapped me in the face last time, I have to take care of her."

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Chapter 44: A Trash Fish with Secondary Two Diseases

At 0 o'clock in the morning, we will add more routinely on Monday!

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In the evening, the sun glanced at the imposing sunset glow, brushing the ground and pulling out the nunchaku: "Hmph, haha, you guys don't want to crush me again today."

As a result, he preserved his dignity and was able to continue to sprinkle the golden light on the earth for dozens of minutes.

Chen Huan walked to Lu Qingyu: "I will carry you back to the bedroom as agreed."

"Did you come too late?" Lu Qingyu pointed to the empty classroom grimly: "Look, everyone else is gone, I'm the only one waiting for you here stupidly, am I miserable? "

"Well, I have to accompany Aoxue back to the bedroom before I can come to you, of course I have to be later."

Lu Qingxue had to gag her mouth again: "What, no matter what you do, give priority to her, why can't you consider me first?"

"Because she is my girlfriend." Chen Huan stretched his hands: "What's wrong with men prioritizing their girlfriends? You outsiders don't say anything messy."

"I'm the number one female." Lu Qingxue cried, "She's just the second female number!"

Chen Huan didn’t bother to care about her nonsense, and gently lifted her up. Lu Qingyu lay on his back and wrapped a pair of jade arms around his neck. The two of them walked out of the teaching building and crawled along the length. Qingteng's path went to the girls' bedroom. Shuangqing University has many dormitory buildings for girls, scattered in several areas. The area where Lu Qingyu lives is just relatively remote. He has to walk down a path with the fewest people. Next to it is a small abandoned playground. The playground is already covered with weeds.

In such an empty place, Lu Qingyu suddenly became nervous: Oh, no! I almost forgot that Chen Huan practiced the Double Cultivation Method, and he also had the bad habit of carrying a marker with him. I was carried back to such a no-man place by him, which felt quite dangerous. Maybe he would use it to practice the exercises, and he would write "zheng" all over the thigh.

She was a little nervous, she shrank into a ball like a vigilant cat.

At this moment, a sigh suddenly sounded from behind the big tree on the roadside: "Awesome! As expected, it is Lu Qingyu, I thought I hid my breath very well, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you, which aroused your alert and admiration. admire."

As the voice fell, a young man about twenty-five and sixteen years old turned out from behind the tree. He was also wearing ancient costumes and carrying a long sword on his back. He looked very handsome, cool and cool.

"Huh?" Chen Huan knew at a glance that he was in the hidden door again, and couldn't help asking in a low voice, "Sister Qingyu, who is this person?"

Lu Qingyu snorted coldly, "Leng Muchen, the big disciple of Songshan School."

"Oh, the name seems very cool." Chen Huan said: "Why do the names of the people around me sound more like the protagonist than the other, but I am the only supporting role in the unpretentious style?"

"The name of my family is awesome because this person is really awesome." Lu Qingyu said in a weird manner: "Back when I was a yellow-haired girl with low martial arts, people looked down on me and gave up the baby I ordered. My parents are dead. Dora’s windy person, but unfortunately, after I became stronger and more beautiful, he came to the door with a face and wanted to reconsider the marriage contract, but I stepped on it violently and forced it. All lost!"

When she said this, Chen Huan finally realized that it was so!

The man named Leng Muchen smiled forcefully: "Yes, there is such a thing. I admit that I missed it at first, but didn't I come back to propose to you later? I gave you a step. Just follow the order. I am such a handsome, handsome and martial disciple. I come from a decent disciple. I will also be the head of the future. Look, what a perfect man you can’t find anywhere else, I When you come back and renew your marriage contract, it will save you a lot of face. But you not only don’t appreciate it, you also beat me up, stepped on my face and said something. Today you are indifferent to me, and tomorrow I want you to climb high. What a weird thing! Hmph, it doesn’t make sense, I came to find a place today."

Listening to the lines of these two people, Chen Huan couldn't help but wipe a sweat: What is the plot of an out-of-date novel?

Lu Qingyu squinted at Leng Muchen: "Do you think you were stepped on by me, but now you are not stepped on by me?"

"Well, I admit that your martial arts are better than mine." Leng Muchen said in a low voice: "However, you are seriously injured now, and you have to rely on a waste mount to move. Just like you are now, you dare to be tough?"

"Hello!" Chen Huan was upset: "Why did I become a mount? I am a man, not a mount, let alone a waste mount. I tell you, I am a man who wants to surpass Long Aotian, don't take me Treat it as a trash fish."

It is a pity that although Chen Huan tried very hard to protest, Leng Muchen still regarded him as a miscellaneous fish, and a miscellaneous fish suffering from the second disease, abbreviated as a diseased fish, and Li didn't bother to care about him.

His gaze was fixed on Lu Qingyu, and he smiled: "Today I will prove that I am better than you and re-negotiate our marriage contract. Hey, don't worry, I have a good manner in making chicken. I will not engage in it. What strong [BEEP] This kind of shameless thing, I just came to prove to you that I am strong, you can't step on my face anymore, and then you can consider renewing your marriage contract with me!"

"If you really want to prove that you are strong, don't come when I have injuries. This has fully exposed you to uselessness." Chen Huan vomited loudly.

Lu Qingyu didn't say angrily: "Huanhuan is right, and even if you come at this time, you will be trampled on your face, because even if this girl is seriously injured, it is just a matter of effort to deal with you."

Suddenly, she backhanded in her bag, and she drew out a long sword with a brush. The bag obviously looked small, so she didn't know why she could squeeze a long sword. Sanchi Qingfeng gleamed under the golden light of the setting sun, and looked quite cool, but it was a pity that she was lying on Chen Huan's back, which made her look a little lackluster.

Leng Muchen spread his hands: "I want to see how great you can be under severe injuries."

He also slapped the scabbard with his backhand, and the long sword was shot out by internal force, rotated twice in mid-air, and fell into his palm, looking so handsome and messed up.

Chen Huanhan gave a hand, and hurriedly said in a low voice: "Sister Qingyu, can you fight if you are seriously injured? Or, I will help you carry it through this battle. Although I don't seem to be very good, I might take you to escape. No problem, I run very fast."

Lu Qingyu shook his head and whispered: "Don't worry, I'll take care of him."

Leng Muchen made a motion of swinging a sword to kill, but suddenly took a step back and waved: "Go!"

Another man jumped out from behind the tree. It was probably Leng Muchen's junior brother who had invited to Zhacangzi. He shot a sword and pierced Lu Qingyu's pretty face.

It turned out that even if Lu Qingyu was seriously injured, Leng Muchen was still very afraid of her martial arts, and first sent a thug to test it out to see if she was really seriously injured and unable to move.

Chen Huan looked at the horror of this stuff, and thought to himself: Are you trying to come to negotiate a marriage contract after such a counseling? Mom's mentally retarded, if I were Lu Qingyu, it would never be possible to talk to you.

That sword came so fast, ordinary people might not even be able to see the sword shadow, but Lu Huan took the medicine Long Aoxue fed, and now he has profound skills, he has good ears and eyes, and his dynamic vision is extraordinary, but he can see the sword clearly. . Seeing the point of the sword flying towards Lu Qingyu on his back, he couldn't help being a little worried: The girl did vomit blood for several liters yesterday and was seriously injured. Can she take this trick?

At this moment, Lu Qingyu snorted softly: "Broken sword pose!"

The long sword is raised and pointed diagonally at the wrist of the visitor...

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PS: The Monday before the shelves, gentle! Gentleness is the main style! Accumulation, energy accumulation is the main style!

PS: By the way, the father-in-law has to recommend a novel to everyone. The name of this book is "The Emperor Jiajing Is Not Happy". It is a historical novel of the emperor Jiajing, and everyone knows that the famous work of the father-in-law is cute. Third, the father-in-law is very kind to Nianghua's historical novels. This is my recommendation from the bottom of my heart. There is no trading element at all!

Chapter 45 Single Nine Swords

9 o'clock in the morning, regular update

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Lu lightly raised the long sword in his hand. There was no internal strength on the sword, but the tip of the sword was pointed at the key acupuncture point of the opponent's wrist strangely, as if the opponent sent his own bowl to his sword. , The man didn't even have time to react, he was already hitting the sword in his wrist, and he retreated in horror.

Leng Muchen didn't seem surprised at all, and he shouted, "Go on!"