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After returning to his room, Jian Zhi sat on his bed once again and took out the blue level beginner sword skill "Blood Wings". Looking at the flying sword skill "Blood Wings", Jian Zhi's eyes became misty. The flying sword skill was something many people yearned for in their dreams, when he thought of it, his hands slightly trembled and he excitedly slowly opened the scroll. This time, he did not suddenly shoot out his soul force.

A silver-haired man dressed in a purple robe, his face hidden, could only see a pair of blood-like wings on his back. At this time, the man spoke slowly as if he had seen the sword, "This sword art is refined from the blood wings of a third stage Blood Winged Eagle, and as the rank of the user increases, its speed will multiply, far surpassing that of an ordinary third stage Blood Winged Eagle. When one obtains this treasure, one must remember that if one wishes to form the Triple Winged Eagle and Black Winged Eagle, there is no need to use it at all.

Following the words of the person in the image, Jian Zhi looked at the scroll in surprise, he had not expected that he would actually find such a treasure. As the sound of the voice faded, the cultivation method and the soul imprint of the Blood-Winged Ancient Eagle merged into Jian Zhi's body, and if someone were to see Jian Zhi's back at this moment, they would discover that there was a blood-red eagle wing imprinted on his back, making him look very strange.

According to the sword technique, Jian Zhi continuously forced open the meridians in his back. If Jian Zhi was able to see his back, he would discover that the meridians he opened up all revolved according to the lines drawn by the tattoo on his back. He cultivated like this for several hours before he was barely able to open up half of the meridians.

"Dang, dang, dang, dang!"

Suddenly, a knock on the door woke up Jian Zhi who was cultivating with his eyes closed. Who would come this late at night? He hurriedly said, "Come in!"

"Young Master Xiao Zhi …" The little Tong who opened the door saw Jian Zhi sitting on the bed and was overjoyed. Could it be that Young Master Xiao Zhi was waiting for me? With that, he walked to Jian Zhi's side.

"Oh!" Hehe! "Oh, it's Little Tong's sister. I forgot about what I promised you earlier in the day, sorry …" Seeing that it was Little Tong, she thought about it and finally understood.

"Oh!" Hearing Jian Zhi's words, Little Tong's happy expression immediately withered. So the young master had already forgotten, so she just replied in a low voice.

As the sky was dark, Jian Zhi didn't pay any attention to his expression. He patted the bed beside him and said, "Come, come sit!"

Hearing that, Little Tong hesitated for a moment before she sat down next to Jian Zhi, her face slightly red. She seemed to have forgotten the real reason why Jian Zhi had called her here, and said timidly, "Third Young Master … Young Master Xia Zhi, I … "I'm not ready yet."

"Hehe!" What was there to prepare in his heart? Just relax and wait for the right moment!

Hearing this, Jian Zhi smiled faintly and stood up to light up the oil lamp beside him. Suddenly, the room was flooded with light, causing Little Tong to cover her bright eyes with her hands. After getting used to it, she slowly opened her eyes, blushing and not daring to look at Jian Zhi.

"Hey!" "Little Tong, are you alright? Is your face so red sick?" Jian Zhi caressed Little Tong's forehead worriedly as he looked at his flushed face.

"No!" "I'm fine, Young Master Xiao Zhi. Please be more gentle. I'm afraid of pain …" At this moment, Little Tong's face was even redder, and her head was bowed even lower.

"Hehe ~ No, it doesn't hurt at all. First, take off some of your clothes, as long as your lower abdomen is exposed." At this time, the red light in the room shone on Little Tong's face, making it appear even redder. Looking at her delicate lips and watery large eyes, Jian Zhi couldn't help but waver in his heart.

Ah!" "It's Young Master Xia Zhi!" With a soft cry, Little Tong's hands gripped the hem of her clothes tightly and slowly lifted it up, revealing her smooth, jade-like lower abdomen. As she slowly pulled up the corner of her clothes, her blushing face became even redder.

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his right hand, slowly reaching towards Little Tong's lower abdomen. When he touched Little Tong's lower abdomen, he could clearly feel her body instinctively tremble, and his heart shook as well. Feeling the smooth and tender skin of this delicate little girl, he didn't dare to move his palm even the slightest bit, afraid that the other party would misunderstand something.

With his eyes closed, Little Tong could feel Jian Zhi's hands trembling. He felt a slight heat in his stomach and did not dare to open his eyes. As his stomach began to ache, Little Tong decided to lie down on the bed.

Jian Zhi, who was helping Xiao Tong open his meridians, smiled bitterly to himself. 'I'll help you cultivate, but you lay down comfortably. If Jian Zhi knew what Xiao Tong was thinking, would he commit suicide?'

"Alright, little girl, get up!" Jian Zhi said as he looked at Little Tong, who had her eyes closed.

"En ~ Ah!" Young Master Zhi, good … Is it over? " Little Tong opened her bright eyes and looked at Jian Zhi's slightly tired eyes, before blushing as she asked.

"Alright, there's a warm current in your abdomen. You can try to move it in the future." Jian Zhi reminded Little Tong as she opened her eyes.

"Oh! Is that important? " Little Tong asked softly, her face red. She thought to herself, could it be that she was giving birth to a child? After thinking it over, she hurriedly lowered her head.

"That's right!" "Of course, it's very important, it's related to your future. Oh right, Little Tong, you look really abnormal today, are you sure you're okay?" Jian Zhi nodded his head firmly at Little Tong, before asking in concern.

"I really have nothing to do, Young Master Zhi …" Big Brother Zhi, don't call me Little Tong. Just call me Tong Tong. I'll be leaving first. Big Brother Zhi, don't worry. I'll keep what you've given me safe and sound … Then good bye, Big Brother Zhi! " Little Tong, who was blushing so much that she could not continue, rubbed his belly and walked out of Jian Zhi's room happily.

"Hm!" Small... Uh! "Good bye Tong Tong." Looking at the abnormal Little Tong, Jian Zhi waved his hand in confusion. Looking at Little Tong who had walked out of the room, Jian Zhi shook his head and continued cultivating his sword art without thinking too much.

The sun gradually climbed up the windows, and at this moment, Jian Zhi slowly opened his eyes and stretched. With a sigh, he realized that the intermediate blue level sword skill was indeed difficult, and he had to take his time to open up the meridians, hoping that he could successfully cultivate it tomorrow. He shook his aching neck, and slowly walked into the yard, feeling the air outside.

Hm! He tried condensing the shuriken into a handsword. As he thought about it, a weapon with spikes on all four sides gradually formed in his hand. Looking at the palm-sized shuriken, Jian Zhi smiled bitterly.

Looking at a twenty feet tall tree in front of the courtyard, Jian Zhi lowered his head to look at the small sword in his hand. Without any hesitation, he used the small sword in his hand to shoot straight toward the tree.

"Boom!"

Looking at the tree hole he had created, Jian Zhi blankly stared at the fake mountain in front of him. There was an additional hole about seven feet deep in the fake mountain that was five meters wide and nearly ten feet tall, and he felt that the might of this small sword skill, which was incomplete, was so great that it overflowed with joy. He clenched his fists tightly, and the practice of the two sword skills had just started.

Two days later, outside of the City Lord's Mansion, there were more than thirteen saber-toothed horses standing there.

"Hey!" "Brother Iven, why is it that little Bro Zhi hasn't come out yet, he's the only one left?" Alice, who was sitting on the Swordtooth Horse for the first time, stroked the reddish brown fur on her body and asked Chun Iwen.

"Little girl, what's the hurry? I think I'll be fine soon …" "Look at your little Zhi-ge, isn't he coming?" Chunyi Iwen said with some jealousy.

Ah!" "Haha, everyone, I'm sorry. I was rather late training in sword arts last night, so …" Seeing that fourteen Swordteeth Horses and thirteen people had already expired, Jian Zhi scratched his head in embarrassment and said.

"Haha, you must be lazy. Hurry up and get on the horse. We're going to set off," Li Rui urged with a laugh.

This Swordtooth Horse is actually different from the others. Its hair is actually green and red, and the two Swordteeth in its mouth are also a little bigger than the other Swordteeth Horses. These few days, when it was training in the sword arts and was bored, Swordwisdom would read the < Encyclopedia of the Sword Qi Mainland > and only after thinking for a while did he remember that this was clearly a Swordtooth Horse. Sighted that his father had arranged for it to be complete, he gave the first command in his life to everyone, "Let's go! "Saudi City!"

"Thump!" "Thump!"

The chaotic hoof sounds brought up clouds of dust, and Jian Zhi, who was riding on his saber-toothed horse, ran along the street. The bystanders all gave way to him, and Jian Zhi looked at the people around him with a wry smile. If not for his lateness, there was no need to rush.

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