Chapter 41 Martial Arts Ceremony - Hunting Tour "Do you think you can have him all to yourself...?"



Chapter 41 Martial Arts Ceremony - Hunting Tour "Do you think you can have him all to yourself...?"

After exchanging ideas with Danfeng about the styling, Luosigumu led his people back to adjust the styling.

Meanwhile, He Yuan also needs to prepare for the revival competition.

Saying she was preparing was just a pretext for her to get handsy with her boyfriend.

A few days ago, when He Yuan wasn't on stage, Ying Xing was able to put up a fight. But tomorrow, He Yuan will be on stage, and no matter how much she's provoked, she'll just look like a monk in deep meditation.

So, He Yuan went even further.

He sat on Ying Xing, rubbing against the other's hip bone.

"Does Brother Yingxing not like me anymore?" He Yuan asked with a wronged expression.

Yingxing lowered her head, avoiding his gaze, and her words carried a hint of unbearable discomfort.

“Ah Yuan, you have several matches to play tomorrow… Don’t, don’t do this kind of thing.”

He Yuan looked at him and found it extremely amusing.

Ying Xing is right, but players are holders of [999+] stamina potions. No matter what game it is, they can always sleep with six or seven potential targets the day before and be full of energy the next day.

However, it wasn't a holographic game, so He Yuan could arrange these schedules for "herself" without any burden.

Holographic games should be reconsidered.

"What kind of things shouldn't you do?" He Yuan asked with a smile.

The young man sat on Ying Xing's lap, their bellies pressed together, their lips close to his earlobe as he murmured, enveloped in a rich, fragrant scent.

Yingxing reached out and pinched his waist.

He Yuan thought Ying Xing was about to make a move, but the man simply lifted him up and carried him to the bed before turning around and leaving.

Ying Xing went to sleep in the guest room.

He Yuan is still quite immature, but he can't be immature.

For Luofu, the Martial Arts Ceremony is an important festival, and Heyuan cannot afford to fail.

Ying Xing took a few deep breaths and went into the bathroom of the guest room.

When I came out, nothing had changed in the room except for a bulge on the bed.

After a soft sigh, Yingxing threw back the covers and stared wide-eyed.

He Yuan was lying on the bed wearing a thin veil that was practically nonexistent.

He curled up, trying to minimize the area he occupied, and looked at me with watery eyes.

Her curled-up, taut body only accentuated her figure, making one want to reach out and touch it.

Yingxing had just bent down and pressed down on the young man's waist when he shuddered as he touched that soft spot, and quickly covered Heyuan with the blanket again.

Crane Kite: ?

Even in this state, how can Brother Yingxing still endure it?

Having failed at this point, He Yuan lost interest, threw off the covers, snorted at Ying Xing, and turned to go back inside.

*

After the minor incident, it was time for the revival match of the martial arts ceremony.

The revival rounds will be interspersed with the regular schedule until they conclude three days later.

Then comes the final round of the challenge.

Overall, He Yuan will not be under much pressure.

He just needs to defeat them one by one, and then decide whether to pass or not based on the displayed values.

However… He Yuan looked at Jing Yuan, who was playing with ease on the other side of the field, and a thought came to her mind.

He started playing coaching matches.

As a result, a rumor began to circulate among the contestants.

"Do you know? That examiner from the revival round..."

"I know! It's terrifying!!!"

"You guys encountered this too? He pointed out all my weaknesses one by one, and every time I reacted in time, he still took me down..."

"But I really did improve after the match, and I feel more confident about the next one."

...

Emerging from the players' lounge, Igor, preparing for his revival match, overheard the conversation and couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation.

Who could it be?

Filled with excitement and doubt, Igor stepped onto the field.

Against the bright sky, he saw a striking purple.

The examiner, who had been facing away from him, turned around after hearing footsteps. His cloak billowed in the wind, revealing a stunning yet familiar face.

It is a crane kite.

In an instant, Igor understood what Crane Kite meant.

Meeting him meant I had lost the competition and had to play a revival round.

But with his abilities, he is indeed very suitable for this position.

As the referee blew his whistle, Igor clenched his fist and charged forward.

It felt the same as usual during training.

All his weaknesses were exposed to the light of day, and he was defeated one by one, knocked to the ground time and time again.

But each time, Igor gets up and throws the next punch.

Just as his hand was about to touch He Yuan's face, he met those dreamy eyes and suddenly became dazed.

"Don't get distracted." A cold voice rang in my ears.

With a cloud of dust, Igor was thrown to the ground once again.

He stood up unsteadily and made a gesture.

"One more time!"

He Yuan's expression softened slightly, then she ruthlessly knocked the person down.

...

"You passed."

He Yuan took out a pass and handed it to Igor.

Perfect timing, this is also the last one in the revival round.

He glanced at the time and the seat facing the arena, then waved.

Ying Xing met his gaze and waved to him somewhat awkwardly.

I must firmly reject Ying Xing tonight!

Crane and Kite thought.

It's because he's been acting like a meditating monk for the past few days, and he won't even let me hold him to sleep.

After missing out on Baiye's pectoral muscles, Heyuan felt she couldn't even sleep well anymore.

Now that they've established a relationship, he can't secretly go home to sleep with Jingyuan, otherwise Yingxing will become anxious and insecure again.

It's all Yingxing's fault!

As He Yuan turned to leave the stage, a gasp suddenly came from the audience.

Suddenly, a silver-blue streak of light appeared in the azure sky.

At first, everyone thought it was a wonder created by the Tianbo Bureau, and simply exclaimed in amazement.

But gradually, they discovered that a humanoid phantom was following behind this streak of light.

Everyone knows about the Immortal Ship; the divine body of the Emperor Bow Master is a centaur!

"The Emperor of Bows and Fate has personally arrived?" someone murmured.

"This is the Emperor Bow Master!" said one of those who had witnessed the divine intervention.

"Who sent the Imperial Bow Master to this place?" This was a question posed by a staff member who was completely unaware of the situation.

...

"Quickly restore order!"

"Where are the people on stage? Quickly bring them down to avoid them getting caught in the crossfire!"

The staff of the Land Balance Office worked hard to maintain order.

Heaven knows that the Emperor's Bow and Fate's arrows are capable of destroying stars; this small ship can't stop anything.

Fortunately, they're probably not here to destroy the planet right now.

But even that slight aftershock damage was enough to destroy something.

"The Grand Diviner has sent a message: great fortune."

Great fortune?

The steward of the Earth Balance Division rubbed his eyes as he read the message.

Then what was he panicking about just now?

After everything was settled, thanks to the efforts of the staff, many members of the Immortal Boat waited in an orderly manner for the arrival of the Emperor Bow Master. He Yuan even secretly stood by the field, adjusting the angle of her camera.

"Will taking this photo increase my progress score?" he whispered to the camera.

[...Yes, but you also need to take more photos yourself.]

"no problem."

The moment the Emperor Bow Master descended, He Yuan quickly took a picture, intending to slip away, but was inexplicably captured.

Like playing a claw machine, he was suspended in mid-air and met Yingxing's gaze.

He Yuan tried to reach out to Ying Xing, grabbing his crane as if she were consciously pulling him back.

The way he and Yingxing reached out to each other resembled the White Snake and Xu Xian, who were imprisoned in Leifeng Pagoda.

He Yuan looked back with some confusion.

My first reaction was, "Wow, it's huge!"

Such large arms, such shiny arms, such a dazzling bow.

They're all so big.

He Yuan couldn't help but look down.

Oh, it's covered by armor.

He didn't see anything grabbing him. Was he being held in mid-air?

Wait, why is this centaur grabbing him?

Crane Kite turned her head and asked loudly, "Can you put me down?"

The entire room was silent, with only his voice echoing throughout.

Crane Kite belatedly realized that this seemed to be the Emperor Bow Master, also known as the [Hunting] Star God Lan.

"..." So what did he just do?

He Yuan lowered his head, preparing to play dead, but felt the thing holding him loosen and swing him away, placing him on its back.

The gazes from the crowd grew increasingly intense, causing He Yuan to involuntarily shrink back a little.

To distract himself from the inexplicable palpitations, he could only observe other things.

The back of the Emperor Bow Master is very upright and looks quite good.

Wait, he's not wearing armor around his waist.

He Yuan reached out and poked it, and the sounds that had finally gotten going were silenced again.

"What are you doing?" A calm, unwavering voice came from above.

He Yuan replied innocently, "I'm measuring your waist."

Lan: "..."

That style is so familiar, it really is him.

Based on past experience, He did not ask any further questions, but instead said, "Sit down."

The next second, He took the bow and arrow, transformed into a shooting star once more, and flew towards outer space.

Ying Xing rushed down from the stands to the sidelines, only to see a figure disappear like a shooting star.

His outstretched hand was stopped by the steward of the Earth Balance Division.

"I'm sorry, people are not allowed to enter here at the moment." The other person looked at him apologetically.

Ying Xing clenched his fist, looked at the streaks of light in the sky, and immediately boarded his star raft and flew towards the Taibu Si.

I had just sat down when four people squeezed in from the back.

Danfeng, Jingyuan, Weak Igor, and Luosigumu.

“Xiao Yuan should be alright,” Jing Yuan said first.

He knew the most among the group, but those things were top secret and couldn't be easily revealed.

Danfeng glanced at him, her tone urgent: "You said it yourself, it should be."

Ying Xing started the star raft and said somewhat impatiently, "I need to go to the Taibu Si to ask about the situation. Those who don't want to go can get off."

Jing Yuan shut his mouth and sat firmly on the ground without moving.

Igor wanted to ask who the Star Hunter was, but seeing the heavy atmosphere in the car, he wisely kept quiet.

Screw Gum is having a conversation with the wise and knowledgeable one in his mind.

"The Star God of Hunting has arrived in person." He sent this message through the data stream established with the Venerable Master.

Bo Shizun commented: "He was too impatient."

"Taking someone away without a reason will only make him unhappy."

Especially in such a public place, he was subjected to so many scrutinizing gazes for no reason.

In particular, they would take him away from his relatives and friends without any reason, making his friends anxious.

“Lan, we can leave Him alone for now,” Boshizun concluded.

Screw Gum looked slightly puzzled: "Us?"

Master Boshi: "Do you think you can have him all to yourself?"

He Yuan's heart is never at peace. It's impossible for him to "love" only one person in his entire life.

Bo Shizun had calculated countless times that the probability of him monopolizing the crane and the kite was 0, not even the slightest chance.

Even if He is a star god.

This forced him to seek allies.

Screw... barely acceptable.

Through his eyes, the Venerable Master observed the others.

"Just wait and see, the three locals on this starship will also have to come up with the same ideas and awareness."

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Author's note: Just wondering how accepting everyone is of sleeping in the same bed [pity][pity][pity]

After this, A-Yuan will have an additional "together" option. I will write a short story and follow-up.

If you can't accept this, you can skip it. I will make it a bonus chapter that won't affect the subscription rate.

There will be another update tonight, but it will be quite late.

By the way, is it possible to get the original art book?

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