Chapter 59

"What are you laughing at?"

Li Xu felt that Xiaoda was a little confused.

Da Ju smiled almost soft, pointed to the ground and said, "master, look at your shadow on the ground. Your two big hands spread like wings, and your head threw a shadow on the ground. Does it look like a stupid goose?"

Li Xu's face turned black and stabbed her head with his chin.

A poke.

Two punches.

Three pokes.

Gently and forcefully poked three times, Li Xu said, "if you laugh again, I'll make you cry on the ground."

Da Ji pointed to the ground, showed his little tiger teeth and said, "master, it's really funny. Look."

Li Xu didn't speak and his face was black.

Da Ji's Fox ear moved: "master, I usually can't help laughing, but I can't help it."

Smiling, she suddenly couldn't laugh. Her face turned red, her body was hot, and even her neck was a little hot.

She bent over, her legs folded.

Li Xu suddenly saw her trembling slightly, and then saw her pants bleeding.

"You have miscarried... Bah... Wrong..."

Li Xu suddenly remembered that she was still menstruating, but unexpectedly, she smiled and smiled out of her great aunt. This is a plot that the toilet table may not think of.

It's embarrassing to have a bitter face.

Can't you argue?

She even laughed at Guishui. If it was spread, her face, the little princess of Qingqiu, would be blackened by her. I'm afraid it would become the laughing stock of the people when chatting.

She covered her stomach awkwardly, closed her legs, squatted slowly to the ground, held her head, and looked like she had no face to see people.

"Little Da Ji." Li Xu reached out and poked her arm.

"Master, don't touch me. Please let me die quietly."

"Are you going to laugh me to death and don't change my clothes? Won't you really be bloody?"

Thinking of this idiom, Li Xu suddenly remembered a very strong picture, that is, he taught Xiao Da Ju to resist the sword. He taught him. Da Ju's pants were red, but his clothes were also sprayed red.

"Bloody!"

Li Xu felt that the picture felt strong and could not be removed from his mind.

He secretly admired his imagination. He suddenly felt that he had the talent to be a screenwriter. He put it on the toilet and could not become the annual dark horse drama.

Now, he is only the master of small Da Ji. He is really second to none.

"Master..."

Da Chong felt even more ashamed when he heard Li Xu's words. Didn't master say anything human?

She asked Qu Baba to say, "master, turn around and I'll change my clothes."

"Change here?" Li Xu looked at her strangely.

"Yes."

Da Ju didn't hide it. Anyway, there are no outsiders here. Shifu is a recognized gentleman and won't peek, so don't worry. Just stay here and continue to practice the sword.

"Master, what else are you looking at? Turn around."

Li Xu glanced at her. In fact, he didn't want to turn around.

Li Xu turned around. Da Ju quickly changed the clothes stained with blood and put them into the storage ring. After wearing the clothes, he called Li Xu to turn over.

"Master, I'm fine. Let's continue to practice sword. I promise not to laugh this time."

If she laughs again, she is a fool. People can't fall twice on the same thing.

Li Xu came to her and wrinkled his nose as if he were smelling something.

Da Chuo looked at Li Xu and looked strange: "master, what do you smell?"

Li Xu didn't speak, but approached Da Ju and said, "I want to see if I can smell the blood on you. I'm afraid you'll dirty my white clothes."

Da Ji immediately drooped his ears and turned his black eyes, saying:

"Master, do you have the courage to say it again?"

The corners of her mouth opened and her two little tiger teeth flashed. If the master said more, she planned to jump up, throw Li Xu to the ground and bite him.

A small one, a fierce thief.

"OK, I won't say." Li Xu came behind her, leaned closer to her and said, "are you sure you don't need to rest?"

"No, I'm fine. If you want to rest, master, I can practice after you rest."

Li looked at him and said, "then I need a rest."

He doesn't want Da Ju to be so diligent. It's good to practice this kind of thing happily, and don't practice if you're not happy.

"Master, you're still resting. You've been resting all day. Teach me quickly. It's dark if you don't teach me again."

"Good, good."

Li Xu was slightly close to Da Ji's back, and his right hand grasped her right hand. Her small hand was very soft, soft and boneless, especially smooth.

Because she was too close, the faint fragrance on her body rushed into her nose, which made Li Xu a little confused.

Fortunately, he played chicken eating game and was good at AK47. No matter how much recoil he had, he could hold it down.

"Now, we're going to start." Li Xu began to teach her the secret of defending the sword.

"I'm ready."

Da Chuo was a little nervous and licked her lips. She also smelled the smell of Li Xu, and her face was slightly red.

But now he is teaching himself by hand. He can't lose face or think more. He has to learn it seriously and strive to learn the art of defending the sword quickly.

Li Xu grabbed her hand, her hand holding the sword.

"Now what we hold in our hands is a sword. You mobilize your spiritual power, slowly transport it to the sword, and then slowly release it to let the sword leave your hand." Li Xu began to teach seriously.

The Da device transfers the spirit power to the sword.

"Master, is that all right?"

"No, your psychic power is not enough. Continue to output it to the sword."

"So?" Da Ji carefully controlled his spiritual power.

"Continue."

"Is that enough?"

"It's not enough. Continue to output spiritual power." Li Xu said, "you can..."

Da Ji began to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and surged out. The forces of ice and sky fire surged out and appeared on the sword in an intertwined state.

"Well, let's let go at the same time. Don't hold the handle of the sword. You should control it with spiritual power."

Li Xu loosened Da Ju's hand and stepped back. Da Ju also slowly loosened the handle of the sword, and then it did. She didn't grasp the sword with her hand, but the sword floated.

But after only five seconds, the sword fell to the ground and clanged, and a clear sound came.

"Master, I still don't seem to be very good?" Da Ji looked at Li Xu.

"OK, you can practice like this. When you practice to a certain extent, you will close the door. I believe you will soon master the skill of the imperial sword. The imperial sword is the same as the imperial weapon. If you know one, you can draw inferences from one instance. Just practice again according to the rhythm I taught you just now. When you think you can close the door, tell me."

"OK." Da Ji struck while the iron was hot and began to practice.

Gradually, she felt better and better. She felt as if she had mastered this skill. At this time, it was getting late.

"Master, I think I can. I want to shut up."

Li looked at her in vain: