Chapter 221: Confession

"Why are you shouting so loudly, ......what are you doing here?"

Yue Qingyu, who was standing behind Yuanzhen, smiled and stabbed Yuanzhen in the back with a shuriken scabbard. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Yuanzhen hurriedly turned around, and saw the smiling moon light rain.

Under the bright spring sunshine, the moon is light and rainy, and he is dressed in a white sword coat that is better than snow, setting off his slender and tall posture, and he is heroic and full of moving vitality. Her youthful and bright smile was purer and more dazzling than the white sword coat, exuding a dizzying complexion, and she was a little dizzy.

is such a smiling face, suddenly and forcefully imprinted to the bottom of Yuanzhen's heart, and has become an indelible memory for eternity.

Yuan Zhen is only eleven or twelve years old, with a round head and a round face with some baby fat, which makes him look more childlike and innocent.

He looked at the moon and rain so blankly, and he was not as rude as an adult man. Lewd. Swinging, on the contrary, seems quite interesting.

Fascinated a little monk, Yue Qingyu was quite proud, she fluttered in front of Yuanzhen and turned around, "Is my sister good-looking?"

"Good looking. Yuanzhen's brain was a little insufficient, and he replied stupidly.

Gao Zhengyang next to him wanted to cover his face, he said to Yue Qingyu with a straight face: "Yuanzhen is still a child, what is there to the poor monk." ā€

Yue Qingyu glanced at Gao Zhengyang coquettishly, "Brother-in-law, it's not good for me to be teased like this......"

Gao Zhengyang was slightly startled, he thought to himself that he didn't show any flaws, and it was unlikely that Yue Qingyu would see his true identity. He said with a blank face: "Forgive the poor monk for being foolish and not understanding the words of the female benefactor." ā€

Yue Qingyu glanced at the crowd at the door, smiled and said, "Let's go inside and talk." ā€

The moon light rain is like a master, and he should first walk into the side yard next to it. The courtyard and the atrium are only connected by a small door, and the crowd outside cannot see it anyway.

"Brother-in-law, I was looking for you for more than a month last time. Yue Qingyu complained with a bitter face: "I haven't had enough food and clothing this month, and I am often bullied. Woohoo......"

Yue Qingyu snorted twice, as if she wanted to squeeze out a few tears, but she tried it but didn't succeed. She hurriedly put on a resentful look and said, "Brother-in-law, I'm alone, you can't be so ruthless." ā€

Gao Zhengyang hadn't spoken yet, he was so anxious that he couldn't help but say to Gao Zhengyang: "Senior brother, we still have a place to live here." ā€

Gao Zhengyang patted Yuanzhen's head angrily, "I think you have moved your mortal heart." ā€

Yuan Zhenyuan's face turned red all of a sudden, and he lowered his head and muttered, "I just want to help, senior brother, what are you talking nonsense." ā€

"Go to the main hall and chant. Gao Zhengyang didn't want Yuanzhen to follow the mess, so he hurriedly sent Yuanzhen away.

Yue Qingyu looks cute, but she is a little devil. One is not good, Yuan Zhen doesn't even know how he died.

Waiting for Yuanzhen to leave, Gao Zhengyang said to Yue Qingyu: "Female donor, you must have recognized the wrong person." I'm not your brother-in-law. ā€

Yue Qingyu tilted her head, staring at Gao Zhengyang with dark and bright eyes, with a mysterious smile on her face, and she did not refute.

The meaning is very simple, whatever you say, I just identify with you.

Gao Zhengyang couldn't help sighing, if he changed to another place, he didn't mind recognizing Yue Qingyu. But not here. Yue Qingyu is moody, who knows what will happen to her.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

"Brother-in-law, you can't have such an attitude. ā€

"The poor monk is not your brother-in-law. ā€

"Hehe, brother-in-law, such denials are useless......"

Yue Qingyu seemed confident this time, without any hesitation or temptation. It is to identify Gao Zhengyang's identity.

Gao Zhengyang's face was full of helplessness, the soft ones were not good, the hard ones were inconvenient to use, and he didn't know how to send the moon light rain away.

Seeing Gao Zhengyang's deflated appearance, Yue Qingyu smiled even happier. She smiled and said, "Brother-in-law, don't think about playing tricks." You escaped last time, but your psychic fists betrayed you. ā€

"Well, what do you say?" Gao Zhengyang asked cooperatively.

"In the secret realm of trials, I have seen you make a move. That punch is really brilliant. I was impressed. In the first battle of Merlin, you used a set of Vajra Fists in order to hide your identity. I also thought I recognized the wrong person, but when I went back and thought about it, the magnificent, fierce, and domineering spirit in your boxing intention is unparalleled in the world, and you must be right with any boxing technique......

Yue Qingyu carried her little hands behind her back, circled around the small courtyard, and said as she walked. When I see that I am interested, I will stop and look twice.

When she turned to the door of the main room, she looked inside, and at a glance she saw the old monk Mingming.

The obscure and withered old face, with slightly closed eyes, sat in the shadows, looking like a dried corpse, quite gloomy.

"Ah," Yue Qingyu was startled, put the sword across her chest, covered her heart with her other hand, and walked back to Gao Zhengyang's side quickly. With a palpitating face, he said: "There is an old man inside, scared the baby to death......

Seeing that Gao Zhengyang didn't pay attention to her, he said a little aggrieved: "Brother-in-law, you don't care about me at all." After a pause, he said, "When my sister comes, I will go to complain." ā€

No matter what Yue Qingyu said, Gao Zhengyang just didn't speak.

Yue Qingyu's eyes turned, and she said, "My sister is coming to Tianyue Capital in September, don't you know?"

Without waiting for Gao Zhengyang to speak, Yue Qingyu looked abrupt again, "By the way, she is here to participate in the Seven Nations Alliance." This time, it was said that it was the Seven Nations Alliance, but in fact, the princes and princesses of various countries came over on a blind date. How could she tell you such a thing......"

Gao Zhengyang's expression did not move, and he said indifferently: "The main thing is that the female Shi is finished, and she can leave." ā€

"Hey, brother-in-law, you won't give up, in fact, my sister is still very dedicated, although your status is low, and you are a wanted criminal in the court of the mountain country, you have no choice but to go to Buddhism to be a monk......"

Yue Qingyu shook her head and said, "My sister will definitely not dislike you." But you can't do this, at least you have to work hard, and being a monk is a future. Also, take good care of me. I can still talk to you then......"

What made Yue Qingyu a little discouraged was that she didn't react to what she said. However, the mysterious connection from the divine soul allowed her to lock in Gao Zhengyang's breath.

"You're so boring, then I'll go. Yue Qingyu said that she was leaving, but suddenly drew her sword.

The snow-colored sword light transformed by the Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword flashed immediately.

Yue Qingyu is going all out, if the other party is not Gao Zhengyang, he will die. If it were Gao Zhengyang, he would be able to take over this sword.

The sword light pierced in front of Gao Zhengyang's eyebrows, and his right hand was like a dragon's claw, firmly holding the sword blade that was as clear as water.

"Hehe, I can't deny it now, brother-in-law. Yue Qingyu smiled like a little fox who had just stolen chickens, cunning and proud. The Ice Spirit Divine Light Sword in her hand was empty, turning into a wisp of illusory sword light and leaving Gao Zhengyang's grasp.

Yue Qingyu had no intention of continuing to move, so she put away her sword and retreated, and Mei Zizi returned her sword into the sheath.

"It's still my sister-in-law who is smart. ā€

At this point, Gao Zhengyang has no way to deny it. Whether it is the King Kong Fist or the Dragon Emperor Nine Changes, it is the same result. Simply admit it.

"Hehe, if I am not smart, I can find you!" Yue Qingyu said proudly: "If this sword can't be tried again." I'll go to the Blood Lotus Guard to tell the truth. I can't let you stop anyway. ā€

Gao Zhengyang smiled and said: "My brother-in-law is wrong, my brother-in-law will love you well in the future." ā€

Yue Qingyu is a little girl in the end, her face is far less thick than Gao Zhengyang, her cheeks are slightly red when she is teased, and she scolds in her heart: "This Gao Zhengyang began to take advantage as soon as he showed his true face." ā€

She snorted and forced herself to calm down: "I heard that you and Liu Qingge have a close relationship, what's the matter, do you want to change people?"

Gao Zhengyang hurriedly waved his hand and said sternly: "We are friends of Qin and poetry, and we have no other relationship." ā€

Yue Qingyu nodded: "Liu Qingge is the witch of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and it is very likely that she is a ruthless Heavenly Book of cultivation, and she wants to use you to survive the love tribulation." Don't be stupid and really think that others are so rare that you ......"

The old-fashioned words of these words, combined with the light rain of the moon and the bright and bright face, are quite interesting.

Yue Qingyu said politely, Gao Zhengyang still nodded and admitted. A person who has a teacher inheritance is different from his wild path. Even the light rain of the moon can see that Liu Qingge has a special purpose, which makes Gao Zhengyang secretly ashamed.

"I think your little yard is very good, leave me a room, I will come to live often in the future." ā€

The moon light rain commanded in a big way.

"Of course, taking care of my sister-in-law is the duty of my brother-in-law. If you have something to do in the future, just look for your brother-in-law. Gao Zhengyang replied with a smile.

"The matter of the Seven Nations Alliance is no joke. You'd better be prepared, don't let people snatch my sister away......"

Yue Qingyu had the best explanation, and a vertical leap flew up to the roof, and the white shadow fluttered, and soon disappeared.

Gao Zhengyang touched his bare chin, thought for a while, and didn't understand what Yue Qingyu wanted to do.

This girl looks lively and cute, but her mind is more complicated than the moon and snow. She went to such great lengths to find him, certainly not for fun.

Gao Zhengyang thought of the Seven Nations Alliance again, and Yue Qingyu should not be able to deceive people in this matter.

The 10,000-year catastrophe has begun, and countries are probably anxious to marry and consolidate alliances.

As one of the sword masters of Zhenguo, Yue Qingxue's status is extremely special and important. It should be the goal of a lot of people.

Gao Zhengyang couldn't help but sigh, things seemed to be getting more and more troublesome.

In the evening, Gao Zhengyang went out alone to the Longmen Teahouse.

In the past month, the spies who are watching on the side have also relaxed. Seeing Gao Zhengyang go out, he just made a simple record. He didn't send anyone to follow.

Gao Zhengyang changed his clothes and quietly entered the underground refining room from the backyard with Lian Jinghong.

On the huge wooden table, dozens of scattered pieces of dark gold armor were placed.

"Helmets, shoulder armor, breastplates, skirt armor, and arm armor have all been preliminarily refined, and various magic circles need to be added in the future, and various precious materials added to refine them again......"

Lian Jinghong pointed to the nail piece on the table and introduced it to Gao Zhengyang.

Of course, ordinary self-defense heavy armor is easy to create, but it is not easy to create high-level heavy armor with various magic circles attached.

What's more, black epiphany is used as the material, and it has to be tailor-made for Gao Zhengyang. Lian Jinghong also racked his brains, trying to make this set of heavy armor as perfect as possible.

Among them, the most difficult thing is to attach various magic circles. Thousands of runes, there must be no mistakes. It takes a lot of time for Lian Jinghong to get these things done by himself.

Gao Zhengyang just came to take a look, and he was not in a hurry to get the finished product.

"Master, heavy armor is not in a hurry. I'm just fine......"

Gao Zhengyang changed his words and said, "By the way, I want to go to the martial arts arena to see ,......"