[Variety Martial Arts] the Stunning Dancer Relies on Sticking to Keep Her Life Alive

CP has been decided, Mr. Fang Xiaohou Pre-receipt: "[Various Martial Arts] Setting up a Stall in Famous Martial Arts Scenes" CP Wuqing This article: Lan Qingxue is a dancer who only has a face to talk about the past, but before she died, she heard a voice: "Congratulations! You have loaded the cannon fodder life extension system. This is a system that can only rely on stickers to extend your life! Please post stickers quickly!" Lan Qingxue, who had just come back from the dead, had trembling eyes. She lay weakly in a pool of blood and tried to grab the man in white who was parked at her feet. "Congratulations! Life value +1. Warm reminder: Stickers that are not good-looking enough will not be counted in life value!" Lan Qingxue, who just wanted to survive, had tears in her eyes. She looked up at Begonia and said to someone with her face like a drunken sun: "Can I... Touch you?" With repeated touches, his health points +1+1+1+1, and finally accumulated enough health points for resurrection. When he was about to leave and return to Suzhou, a group of people stopped him and wanted to stay with him forever. Lan Qingxue:? ? What's going on? I'm just touching and hugging each other, right? [The wind was moving then, and my heart is beating now] The handsome thief in white who rescued him from the sea of ​​fire was suave and suave, and he seemed to be a perfect match for him. Lan Qingxue, who pretended to be pitiful, followed the other person like a fledgling for several months, but escaped first before the other person left. When we met again, the little friend with eyes full of stars had become intimate with another person. The handsome man in white was thinking that the feast would be over without fail, but he still held the other man half in his arms and smiled helplessly: "Perhaps, my heart has been attracted since that day." [Cold face, warm heart, easily emotional] The unsociable famous catcher's pale, snowy face had no expression at all, as if he was out of this world①. Even so, the extremely handsome young man still squatted in front of him cautiously: "Sir, I am homeless." Even if he was rejected again and again, the young man still smiled warmly, as if his eyes could only reflect his own figure. Few people know that the seemingly indifferent famous hunter can easily become emotional, and once he becomes emotional, he cannot extricate himself. ②But before he could speak, the enthusiastic young man left Bianjing City in despair. [The building is full of flowers, and the orchids are even more fragrant] The handsome Seventh Child of the Hua Family made a friend. He seemed to be a stray dog who had found a home. He followed him all the time. As long as he left for a moment, his friend's face turned pale. After seeing him, he just clenched his sleeves and said, "Can I follow you from now on?" But after the gentle and elegant Seventh Child finally got used to the other person's existence, his friend quietly left Baihua Building. Since then, Baihua Tower has been filled with flowers, but they are not as alluring as the fragrance of orchids. … ①Taken from Baidu entries Pre-received copy: Wherever I fall, I sleep there You Mian had just traveled to the world of martial arts and found that apart from a useless system, all she had left was a shabby mess. You Mian, who was too lazy to think of other options, said, isn't it just setting up a stall to make money? He smiled lazily: "Isn't this very simple? It's so easy!" But reality proves that he is really not a stall holder: He couldn't get up if he didn't go out to the stall in the morning. If he doesn't go out to the stall at night, he wants to sleep. If it's too hot, don't leave the stall, and if it's too cold, don't leave the stall. It was not easy to set up a stall, and I still made a lot of money. I just sold a mirror to Chu Xiangshuai in the desert for a high price of one hundred taels, and the next second the stall was blown up by Shi Guanyin; I finally sold a pair of glasses on Bat Island, but the island owner slapped the glasses into pieces; I just set up the stall at the entrance of Liyuan, but I didn't expect that a green hat almost fell on Li Tanhua's head. He was really unlucky. Every time he set up a stall, he would encounter some strange people. Not only did they fight, but they also insisted on destroying his stall. Now that the matter has come to this, You Mian smiled slightly and had no choice but to use his fists to ask for a hundredfold compensation. A year later, You Mian, who was still making no money, finally met someone who had been taken advantage of. "Sheng Baotou, look at the jade pendant, it's graceful and luxurious; look at this purse, it has a long fragrance. Apart from you, I really can't think of anyone else who can be worthy of it!" "... Wrap it up." You Mian's lazy expression suddenly turned into a smile. She shouted out a sky-high price and prepared to pack her things. Unexpectedly, Sheng Baotou, who was still sitting in a wheelchair and still looking beautiful, took the purse and handed it to him instead. The young man's face was as white as the moon, and his fingertips were delicate: "Send it to you." The ears hidden behind the black hair were as red as blood. Purpose: Find the most suitable