Chapter 1183

Although Lu Yilan didn't admit that he was a master, he didn't mean what he wanted to teach.

Every morning and afternoon, he would compare all kinds of techniques with Lu Yilan in the small courtyard of the bamboo house. Lu Yilan would give "false words" a love touch from time to time.

Although they were bold and unrestrained, they didn't say anything and didn't stop them, so they tacitly understood and developed this strange relationship.

This kind of half master and half companion way makes the delusion demon king get great satisfaction in his heart. He thinks that things can develop so simply, and he and Lu Yilan can also be at the same level that you are happy with me and everyone is happy. However -

however, this kind of thing has changed one day.

Today's Day is the same as all previous days, the same fine weather, the same abundant aura, the same morning, the same Lu Yilan is practicing sword.

He pretended to stand up, stroked his sleeve and said, "if you dance sword, I will stand behind you. If you have any nonstandard movements, I will tell you directly."

"No more." Today, Lu Yilan somewhat declined the request of nonsense, "Zhenjun, I'm very familiar with this set of coagulating magic sword method. I don't need to bother you to guide me."

“……”

What does she think he is? If you want to use it, you can use it if you don't want to!

His heart was full of water, but his face was as gentle as spring. "Well, since you've learned the sword technique well, you should dance well for me." If there is a little bad, wait for him!

"Yes."

Today, there is no "intimate" plot. After Lu Yilan's sword, she began to work with the spirit. Before she started to turn to Chenghe, her white skirt danced with the wind of the sword, and some strands of black hair fell down in the air, and she also danced with the skirt.

I used to stand behind her, but I paid little attention to her lies This is what she looks like when she's dancing a sword.

Wait a minute. Don't think about this.

He had to think, why didn't she

After thinking for a while, he suddenly pinched his hand.

He felt that he might not be worthy of being a devil.

After a good morning, he was thinking about the useless waste I wonder why I haven't been offended by others? what is it? He can't do this. If he goes on like this, doesn't he want to become the cat in the magic palace?

All day long, there are three words written on a cat's face, asking for caress.

No, he is evil spirit crazy, romantic and unruly devil way supreme, have integrity.

When his integrity was just in his heart, the sound of sword breaking through the sky stopped in the air. The man looked up. Lu Yilan had closed his sword to his side and looked up at him. "Zhenjun, I'm finished dancing."

“……”

So fast?

He coughed twice, his face showing the dignity of nature, "not bad."

"It seems that you are right. You have really learned the essence of the focus sword technique." Lu Yilan said, "it's really the posture of heaven, Baba..."

Lu Yilan, who was praised, looked at the nonsense with a look of astonishment.

"You look at me like this..."

"That one." Lu Yilan helped her forehead and said in a low voice, "Zhenjun I just danced killing sword, not concentrating sword. "

Most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.

Demon King

Lu Yilan: (o ′? O)

demon: "Oh."

"I've always been talking about killing swordsmanship, but there's no saying about concentrating swordsmanship."

Lu Yilan: (o ′? ェ o).