The martial arts training ground of chenjiabieyuan
The boxing wind shook out of the martial arts training ground one after another. In the martial arts training ground, two women in palace clothes boxed each other.
The two women are seven or eight points similar in appearance. They are like sisters. The fist is intended to flow freely on them, as if a fist is in the hand. Even the sky will break a hole for you.
"Dong Dong Dong..."
One punch after another, each side hard regret the other's small fist.
Martial arts training is not only in the fist, but also in kicking, Cunjin and palm pushing.
Every time they kick their legs, they drive the beautiful and elegant palace clothes. Unfortunately, the skirt is too long... Every time, they die slightly.
Even so, their boxing is just like in the spirit with a woman's unique beauty. Watching them practice boxing is like an enjoyment.
"Ha!"
A girl who looked more young and tender drank, clenched her small fist and hit her mother's chest like a dragon and a tiger.
The girl's mother gently tilted her head and was still a little cute. She gently pinned her white hand back to the girl's fist, and then hit the girl's forehead with the other hand.
Just as the fist was about to touch the girl's forehead, both sides stopped, and the girl closed her eyes.
"Oh... It hurts..."
It seems that a young woman who is already a mother has played on her daughter's forehead
With a slight sigh, the woman took out her handkerchief from her arms and gently wiped the sweat on her forehead for her daughter: "little marriage, tell my mother what is the key of broken divine fist?"
The girl, who was pure and lovely, but was flat and full of legs below her neck, lowered her eyes and youyou replied, "even if she plays against the ancient gods, her heart only lies in the fist and breaks the God."
The woman smiled softly and combed some small and messy long hair for her daughter: "was the intention of the little wedding just on her fist?"
"No..." Chen answered softly
"Who's that on? On Jiang Lin's body? "
Listening to her mother's words, the girl's little face was slightly red
Mother Chen took her daughter's hand:
"Little marry, Niang does not oppose you and Jiang Lin meet, although that guy has stolen the girl's belly pocket, sometimes to touch porcelain, recently became the Wutong state new generation flower picking thief, but mother knows, his nature is actually... Emmmm... Should be considered not bad."
"Why doesn't that mother..."
"Won't you help him?"
Looking at her daughter with a small mouth, Mrs. Chen smiled and hugged her daughter into her arms and gently scraped the bridge of the girl's upturned nose:
"Xiao Jia, Jiang Lin is also a man. Girls are too active, but they will be wiped clean. And even if you are allowed to pass, what can you do? Fight for Jiang Lin? Where do you put his face? "
"That guy doesn't care about face."
In her mother's arms, the girl youyou said, but her mood has stabilized a lot.
"Well, well, don't be angry. Now their competition is over. You can go and see the boy Jiang Lin. now he's going to die proud."
"It's over. What am I going to do? That fool doesn't remember me."
"Eh? Really not? But my mother heard that Jiang Lin won all his victories this time, but she made a lot of money. In the evening, she has to go to Chunfeng building to step on the adult ladder. "
"Adult ladder?"
In her mother's arms, the girl's innocent big eyes blinked and looked at her mother.
"The adult ladder is."
Chen's mother whispered in her daughter's ear. The girl's white face full of collagen gradually turned red and spread to the root behind her ears.
"Mom, Xiaojia... Xiaojia went back to her room to sleep first..."
Quickly get up from her mother's arms. The girl untied her skirt and hurried to the martial arts field.
"Alas... Wife, you are too fond of Xiaojia. Jiang Lin is not a good man at first sight. How can Xiaojia get in touch with that guy? Anyway, I don't care. If Jiang Lin wants to marry my daughter, ask my fist first. "
After Chen ran away, a middle-aged man came slowly.
"Yes, that Jiang Lin is really not a good man."
Chen's mother turned around with a smile. She didn't know when she was holding a peony shaped belly pocket in her hand.
"The child her father, the belly pocket of the peony, can you explain it?"
......
"Wife, don't worry, it's all right."
In an inn in riyuejiao Town, the founder of Longmen sect is using mirror flower water moon to connect wheat with his wife.
"Under my guidance, Jiang Lin passed five passes and killed six generals all the way. The old men were anxious, but they wanted to fight the old one. Guess what? When I go to that station, the air of hegemony radiates! They are all encouraged, and your wife will be relieved. Tomorrow, I will know the Wutong state daily. Remember to let the gentle and gentle child relax.
"When will you go back? Well... Oh, it's hard to do. After all, the boy Jiang Lin just came to take me to dinner and stay for a few more days. I can't refuse, can't I..."
"Wife, what are you talking about? I'm definitely not learning a foreign language, absolutely not! Um! by my troth! You see, I'm not at the inn? I'm waiting for the boy from Jianglin. Wife, you have a hundred hearts. You're so beautiful. How can I learn a foreign language outside? I must be... "
"Da Da..."
Before the Longmen patriarch had finished speaking, he heard a knock at the door, followed by Jiao Didi's female voice. The voice was like water filled with sponge, as if it could be twisted out at random:
"Dear guest, here comes the 'special set meal of Riyue dialect' you ordered. Hurry to open the door..."
......
"Who's coming!"
Outside the sun moon Dharma protection array, two brothers on duty stopped a beautiful woman with a curtain fence on her head.
"No doubt offense to your expensive teaching. I heard that six schools in the western part of Wutong Prefecture are seeking advice from you. What time do you want to start?"
The brothers on duty looked at the woman and looked at each other. They immediately understood that Jiang Lin had caused peach blossom debt outside:
"Oh... Don't worry, girl. Brother Jiang is all right. He is doing business at Shuangzhu peak now, but brother Jiang will hold a celebration party in the evening, if you don't mind..."
Another friend directly gave him an elbow: "what party? The boy drank too much. Don't take it seriously, girl."
"Since he is well, that is the best. Thank you very much for telling me." The curtain fence woman threw a middle-grade spirit stone to the two, "please don't tell him I've been here..."
After that, the curtain fence woman turned and left with her sword.
"For the sake of Jiang Lin, they have forcibly broken through my bondage. Why don't you see him now?" The girl flew away and the sword spirit in her body asked softly.
"Since he's okay, that's enough." Under the curtain fence, the girl who had not recovered from her injury smiled gently.
"Oh, you."
The sword spirit sighed gently
On the other side, looking at the slender and lonely figure of the girl leaving quickly, a man couldn't help shaking his head: "why did you elbow me just now? Don't I just invite this girl for brother Jiang? "
"Invite you a ghost!" The man patted him on the head. "Do you want brother Jiang to be cut by a kitchen knife tonight?"
"... what you said seems reasonable... But what is brother Jiang doing now?"
"Who knows, it seems to mean something big... Maybe it's healing."
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At the same time, at the top of Shuangzhu peak, the cry of killing pigs came out