Quickly wear the heartthrob: beautiful cannon fodder is always forced to love

There is a reason why Bai Qingyue developed this character. In addition to the indulgence of his elders at home, the most important reason is his martial arts.

His martial arts talent far exceeds that of others, making him a leader among his peers.

Moreover, even though he knew that he could do better than others with just some practice, he never slacked off for a single day.

Xu Chenzhou is indeed good, but that is compared with others. If he goes against him, he will have only one outcome.

That is, lose.

A hint of cold light lingered at his throat, and Xu Chenzhou's sword-holding hand hung at his side.

"I lost."

If this was not a competition but a real fight, he would have been killed by Bai Qingyue's sword.

This is the fact, there is nothing wrong with admitting it.

If this happened in the past, Xu Chenzhou would definitely be calm, as there are winners and losers in a competition, and that is normal.

But his eyes turned to Yun Huan in the audience, and it was in front of Yun Huan that he lost to Bai Qingyue.

Xu Chenzhou felt a little embarrassed after not seeing her for a long time.

Bai Qingyue on the opposite side put away his sword and gave Xu Chenzhou a provocative smile.

As if to say, see, you lost to me.

Xu Chenzhou glanced at him coldly, turned around and jumped off the arena.

He walked up to Yun Huan and whispered, "Sorry, Huan Huan, I lost to him."

Yun Huan blinked in confusion. Why did Xu Chenzhou apologize to her after he lost?

But thinking that he had just lost the competition, Yun Huan still comforted him, "It's okay, Fourth Brother."

Bai Qingyue also came down at this time. He looked at Xu Chenzhou who ran to Yun Huan to gain sympathy. His teeth were about to break, and he wished he could rush up and pull him away immediately.

Fortunately, Bai Yueyao stopped him and said, "Brother, don't be impulsive. You just defeated someone's senior brother. Who knows how annoyed Huanhuan must be with you right now."

Bai Qingyue paused and retreated reluctantly.

He looked at Xu Chenzhou who was talking to Yun Huan, his eyes were sad and a little unwilling.

He clearly won, but it also seemed like he didn't win.

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The martial arts conference lasted for several days, and the most prominent figure among them was undoubtedly Bai Qingyue.

Many people have challenged him in these days, including many well-known masters, but they all fell into his hands.

But Bai Qingyue himself doesn't care about these reputations and is only focused on chasing Yun Huan.

This is also an important reason why he became famous. As many people praise his kung fu as there are people who spit on him behind his back.

The beauty obviously disliked him, but he still followed her shamelessly. Not only that, if there were other people who were interested in Yun Huan, he would not only ridicule them, but also drag them to the arena and beat them until they dared not appear next to Yun Huan again.

It's simply too overbearing.

The last day of the martial arts conference.

On the arena, Bai Qingyue dragged the people who were harassing Yun Huan onto the arena again.

Yun Huan stood in the audience, not even looking at the two people above. She just held Bai Yueyao's arm and yawned lazily.

Tears of sleepiness flowed from her eyes, wetting her long and curly eyelashes. Yun Huan rubbed her eyes, and the area around her eyes suddenly turned red.

Bai Yueyao asked her: "Didn't you sleep well last night?"

Yun Huan nodded and said softly, "Hmm."

Mu Yuanfeng is coming back today. In order to perform better, Yun Huan stayed up late in her room last night to rehearse what expression she should have when she sees him.

Although she almost couldn't get up this morning, the effect was still very obvious. 666 said that her acting was particularly good during rehearsal last night.

[666, when exactly will Mu Yuanfeng appear? ]

666 also didn’t know the exact time: [The plot only said it was this morning, nothing more specific.]

[Okay, I'll wait.]

Yun Huan yawned again. Oh, if only it were afternoon, she could sleep in.

While she was chatting with the system, Bai Qingyue had already severely injured her opponent on the arena and kicked him off the stage.

He thought that his kick was very cool, and he turned around impatiently and looked down at Yun Huan, "Huan Huan, did you see me knock that guy down just now?"

There was a hint of pride and credit in his tone.

Yun Huan didn't want to pay attention to him, but when she thought about the man who chased her and said dirty things, and was brought to the arena by Bai Qingyue, she nodded reluctantly because he was doing it to vent her anger.

This was the first time that Yun Huan gave a positive response to Bai Qingyue's words, which made him so excited that he immediately wanted to jump off the arena and go to Yun Huan.

But before he could go down, someone else came up to the arena.

The man was tall, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and handsome features. He was wearing a tight suit, which was tied a little tight around the waist, making his broad shoulders and narrow waist look more obvious.

He came up and said, "I want to compete with you."

Bai Qingyue raised his eyebrows and said disdainfully: "Who do you think you are? Do you think any Tom, Dick or Harry can fight me?"

"You do not dare?"

Bai Qingyue could see through this crude method of provoking the opponent at a glance, but he had to admit that it did work for him.

"I don't dare? When I knock you off the stage, you will know whether I dare or not."

Yun Huan, who was sitting in the audience, looked at the man above and counted 666 in her mind.

【Mu Yuanfeng finally showed up. I finally waited for him. 】

She was excited in her heart, but on the surface she still maintained her persona.

His face was pale, and he looked at Mu Yuanfeng with disbelief and fear.

Yunhuan’s inner thoughts: I acted really well.

Bai Yueyao noticed that her face looked strange and asked with concern, "Hanhuan, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell? How about I take you to your room to rest?"

Yun Huan held her hand and shook her head, "No, I'm fine."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on the person on the stage, as if he wanted to confirm whether it was that person who had returned.

She said no, and Bai Yueyao couldn't force her to go back. But she didn't want to watch the competition anymore, and most of her attention was on Yun Huan, fearing that something might happen to her.

The result of the competition was unexpected, Bai Qingyue actually lost.

The sword left a long bloody mark on his neck. If it had been deeper, it would have really taken his life.

But Yun Huan breathed a sigh of relief. This person should not be Mu Yuanfeng. His kung fu was not that good. He couldn't even beat the fourth senior brother, so how could he possibly defeat Bai Qingyue?

It must be someone who looks too much like Mu Yuanfeng, and she is too sensitive and has recognized the wrong person.

But at this moment, the man on the stage jumped off the stage and slowly walked towards her.

Yun Huan held Bai Yueyao's arm and suddenly had a bad feeling.

The next moment, the premonition came true.

The man walked up to her, a nostalgic smile appeared on his face, as if they were meeting again after a long separation, "Hanhan, long time no see. It's been two years, do you still remember me?"

When she wakes up in the middle of the night, will she think of the man she pushed down?