Years of Hua Xu

"Su Shizi, should we settle the issue of the ownership of the Heavenly Book?" Lan Jueshu leaned against a tree with her arms around her chest, and there were two fainted rabbits at her feet.

"It's really convenient to use Gu insects to hunt. If it's not that I don't really like insects, I really want to ask Brother Lan for advice." Su Biluo whistled, and looked at the bloodless rabbit very seriously.

"Su Biluo!" Lan Jueshu pulled out the Qiuhong sword wrapped around his waist, and pointed at Su Biluo.

Su Biluo threw aside the firewood he picked up in his hand, his peach blossom eyes flashed, and the smile on the corner of his mouth went cold: "Don't point mere swords at mere mere people."

"Stop talking nonsense, the agreement between us has expired when we left the villa. Either you take the initiative to hand over the other half of the book, or," Lan Jueshu's sword tip moved up a little bit: "Come and fight!"

Su Biluo twitched the tip of the sword that was almost pointing to the tip of his nose with two fingers, and smiled coldly, "Lan Jueshu, you are impetuous."

Lan Jueshu's face was calm, but his eyes were sharp: "Since we can't win or lose through tricks, why don't we use the simplest and most direct way to determine the ownership of the Heavenly Book."

Su Biluo and Lan Jueshu looked at each other, pursed their lips, and remained silent.

Lan Jueshu's eyes swept over Su Biluo's face, and with a hot and cold temperature that he didn't even know, he continued: "It doesn't matter if you are impetuous or not. Before entering the city, you lose, Tianshu and Murong Love belongs to me; or if I lose, Tianshu and Murong love belong to you. Let's make a deal!"

Su Biluo looked at Lan Jue's book quietly, listened quietly to his words, and smiled cruelly: "Did you win?"

Qiu Hong was considered a soft sword, so Su Biluo took a step forward while twisting the tip of the sword, and Qiu Hong bent into a slight arc.

"Your estrus period hasn't passed yet, are you so little?"

These words are both vulgar and boring, very inconsistent with Su Biluo's image of a romantic and noble son.

Su Biluo took another step forward, the two of them were almost close to each other, and Qiu Hong's sword had been bent into half a moon.

"So no matter what, it's just - you won't lose."

The last sentence was spoken very softly, but it was said in Lan Jueshu's ear.

Su Biluo was very happy to see that Lan Jue's jade-like earlobes were dyed a faint peach color.

The tips of Lan Jueshu's ears moved unconsciously, but his figure and even his gestures were extremely stable, as if they were not affected at all.

"There is a kind of Gu insect called Zimu Gu, as long as you plant Zigu, I, with the mother Gu, can control your behavior."

"The conditions for the mother-child Gu species are so harsh, do you think they will give you a chance?"

"If you defeat you, you will be able to plant it on you."

"Do you believe?"

"I don't believe it. So the worst plan is to plant obscenity on you. Except for the root of your lower body, the rest will be as soft as mud. Don't worry, the conditions of obscenity are not that high. You won't have too much pain. It will even be very pleasant.”——Pleasant to forget everything from now on, only remembering the pleasure of the body.

"Heh, that's also based on the fact that you can't even want to die. Only then will you let you get whatever you want."

"So... let's fight!"