Comprehensive film and television: Intrigue is the best

This made the maid even more unhappy. She snorted coldly and followed Qiao Wanwan away.

Li Xiangyi didn't take it to heart. They were all people from the same society and didn't care about trivial matters. However, these two people were quite particular. There were many people who could share the table with them, but he didn't want to pay attention to them.

After dinner and a night's rest, we continued on our way.

When the horses were being moved out of the stable, they encountered Qiao Wanwan's carriage again.

Before Qiao Wanwan could say anything, Li Xiangyi had already climbed onto the horse, clamped his legs around the horse's belly, and galloped away, raising a cloud of dust behind them.

"Miss, this man is so unreasonable. He looks like a decent person, but he doesn't know any etiquette at all."

"Xiao Yuan, stop talking. Young Master Li seems to be in a hurry and is on his way."

Qiao Wanwan was in a bad mood at the moment. She concealed the disappointment in her eyes. She had a good impression of Li Xiangyi at first sight, but it seemed that he didn't get it.

In Yihua Tower, the singer was dancing on the stage with her sleeves waving, her body swaying and her dance moves like lotus flowers. There was no lascivious music but a fresh and elegant dance.

It was a summer afternoon, the weather was sultry, and there was plenty of ice in the lobby. Even though a cup of tea cost ten taels of silver, many dignitaries and heroes came to stay here.

Li Xiangyi arrived exhausted and threw the whip rope to the servant. As soon as he entered the lobby, he felt refreshed. There was an unconcealable smile and expectation in his eyes. He had handsome eyebrows, dark eyes, a straight nose, and his fair skin made his lips look even more rosy.

As soon as the shopkeeper saw the visitor, he hurried to greet him. This was the apple of his master's eye. Young Master Li's food, clothing, housing and transportation had all been taken care of by him over the years, and everything was of the utmost detail. When he first met Young Master Li, he was only eleven years old, and he didn't expect that he had grown so handsome in the blink of an eye.

"Mr. Li, please come in. The host is on the fifth floor."

"Well, I'll go straight up. Please prepare some hot water for me. I'll wash up later."

"Okay, I'll arrange it right away, please."

Li Xiangyi ran upstairs quickly. Some people looked at him curiously. It was rare for the shopkeeper to be so polite.

Inside the house, Mu Yan was wearing a light-colored long skirt, with her black hair casually scattered. She was lazily watching anime with her spiritual sense and Tian Yanzhu. She might consider going to the two-dimensional world later.

When she heard the knock on the door, Mu Yan already knew who was coming.

"Come in."

With a creak, the door was pushed open and then gently closed.

Li Xiangyi saw the person he missed through the screen and quickly walked around the screen and went in.

The bright black eyes looked at Mu Yan intently.

Mu Yan looked at him with a smile, her voice somewhat lazy: "Do you want a hug?" She opened her arms and waited quietly.

The next second, at such a close distance, Li Xiangyi actually stepped forward quickly with the graceful steps and hugged Mu Yan tightly.

"Sister, I miss you so much, every day."

The boy's body smelled sweetly of sunshine and candy, and a little bit of sweat, but it wasn't bad. It seemed that he had rushed all the way here.

Li Xiangyi didn't want to let go after hugging her. His ears turned red. He boldly buried his face in Mu Yan's neck and rubbed his nose against her fair skin. The rich fragrance filled his nose. My sister smells so good.

Mu Yan hugged him back, her voice full of smiles: "I want to be with you too. You have worked hard along the way. Congratulations, Xiangyi. Now everyone in the martial arts world says you are the best in the world."

"Well, I'm grown up and strong enough to protect my sister."

Li Xiangyi then raised his head, but did not loosen his arms around Mu Yan's waist.

"Sister, can I call you Mumu from now on?" Li Xiangyi asked tentatively. His heart was beating fast and he was very nervous. His blood was boiling and his whole body was hot. He lowered his eyes shyly.

Mu Yan's lips curled up meaningfully. If a younger woman doesn't call him sister, it means she has become wild.

"Okay, Xiangyi, you can call me whatever you want."

Li Xiangyi's heart skipped a beat: Can I call her my wife? He didn't dare to ask, but just thinking about it made his heart beat.

Mu Yan pinched his chubby cheeks out of habit, then rubbed them. His fair and tender skin looked so nice.

Li Xiangyi smiled foolishly even when his face was pinched, his black eyes staring straight at Mu Yan, and there was a determination in his deep eyes, he wanted Mu Yan to belong only to him.

It was not until he heard a knock on the door and the bath water was prepared outside and Mu Yan let someone in that Li Xiangyi let go of her hand and went to wash up next door.

On the other side, Di Feisheng ranked tenth on the list of ten thousand people.

When he defeated Ghost Hand Feng Lie who was ranked tenth, he also saved Jiao Liqiao who was being besieged for trying to steal Ghost Hand Feng Lie's treasure.

Jiao Liqiao was beautiful, but Di Feisheng didn't even look at him. He just walked away after winning the fight.

Jiao Liqiao looked at Di Feisheng's back with infatuation: She wanted to get this man, his heart, and his favor.

Di Feisheng has offended many martial arts sects during his ranking matches over the years, and the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance he founded is also called a cult, but Di Feisheng doesn't care about any of this.

He established the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance in order to become the supreme leader in the martial arts world. In other words, he wanted to rank first among the Ten Thousand People List.

The Golden Yuan League is very tolerant and notorious. Most of its subordinates are evil spirits. The first one to follow Di Feisheng was Wuyan, who was also the most loyal. Later, he was followed by the Three Kings, Medicine Demon, Twelve Phoenixes, and Lion Soul.

In the latest list of ten thousand people that Wuyan brought, Li Xiangyi was ranked first.

Di Feisheng's desire to fight became even stronger, he must have another fight with Li Xiangyi.

Di Feisheng challenged those ranked on the Ten Thousand People Book one by one, and Li Xiangyi directly defeated the number one and won the first place. This is also where the two people have different ideas.

Since being rescued by Di Feisheng, Jiao Liqiao has been following Di Feisheng wholeheartedly and has become the saint of the Golden Mandarin Duck Alliance. She ranks after Qiao Wanwan in the ranking of beauties in Jianghu.

She has a pretty face, wears a red dress, has blood-red nails, and has a changeable temperament. People in the martial arts world call her a witch.

In Yihua Tower, Mu Yan was leaning on the couch alone, holding a soft sword wrapped around her waist in her hand. The sword was named Yimo, and it was a pair of swords with her Xiangru. The sword body was thin and flexible, with cold blue sword light flowing. She casually drew a sword flower, and the tip of the sword was sharp and cold.

Li Xiangyi saw this scene when she came into the room after washing up, with a smile in her eyes: "Sister... Mumu, I'm done."

"Eat something first, and then take a rest." Mu Yan pointed to the food on the table.

"Okay, Mumu, do you want to eat with us?"

"I'm not hungry yet. I'll give you this sword. Its name is Yimo."

"This is your sword, Mu Mu. I only need my young master..."

Before Li Xiangyi finished speaking, Mu Yan pulled out another soft sword from his waist. The two swords were very similar in shape, with a Teng Snake relief wrapped around the hilts. The sword bodies were also as thin as cicada wings and extremely sharp.

"My name is Xiangru, and yours is Yimo."

Li Xiangyi's eyes lit up and his eyes became deeper.

"I like it. I like this soft sword. Master, this sword is not sharpened. This sword is sharper and more suitable for me."

Li Xiangyi walked up to Mu Yan, picked up Yi Mo, his eyes full of joy, and poured his internal energy into the sword, which glowed coldly in the sunlight.

The young master fought against thousands of troops, and his bones were as soft as foam.

Li Xiangyi really liked this soft sword. He held both swords in his hands and compared them again and again. Mu Mu seemed to like the Teng Snake pattern very much. He always felt that this pattern looked familiar.

After Li Xiangyi wrapped the soft sword around his waist, his slender and powerful fingers tightly grasped Mu Yan's soft and white hand, with a gentle light flashing in his eyes. The arc of the corners of his mouth was just right, and the whole person exuded a sweet breath.

"I will cherish Yimo." His voice was firm.

Their eyes met, conveying deep affection to each other.

Mu Yan used her free hand to tap his forehead: "Eat first. You've been traveling so long. You can act like a spoiled child after dinner."