Chapter 402

After coming out of Hongliu villa, Liu Xing holds Ye Xiaomi and goes back to the villa directly. Ye Ruoshi is still practicing his divine sense in the living room. Seeing Liu Xing, he says hello.

After saying hello, ye Ruoshi's face was slightly red, some shyly said: "Liu Xing, do you need to carry out Yin and Yang co-ordination?"

In order to improve Liu Xing's strength as soon as possible, ye Ruoshi became so brave for the first time. Before, she was very reserved. She never thought that one day, she could say such explicit words.

Liu Xing was stunned for a moment, and he could clearly feel that ye Ruoshi had changed a little. He laughed and held Ye Xiaomi in one hand, rubbed Ye Ruoshi's head with the other hand, and said with a smile, "if poem, do you think about it? But I want to enter the world of eternity to practice my sword skills. In the evening, there is plenty of time! "

"Well!"

Ye Ruoshi nodded, with a smile on her face. Her beautiful face was warm and warm.

"All right, let's go."

Liu Xing finished and turned to his room. He felt that there were dangers everywhere. He had to learn the sword skills corresponding to the fifth layer of Qi training.

Liu Xing feels right!

At this time, song Taichong, the sword God of South Korea, was already on the plane to Yanjing with his great apprentice; Junichiro Koizumi, the Japanese sword God, and his grandson, Junichiro Koizumi, also sat on the plane to Yanjing with his most valued grandson, Junichiro Koizumi.

The two sword gods are about to arrive in Yanjing!

"I..."

Liu Xing walked a few steps, and ye Ruoshi's voice came, but he stopped talking. Liu Xing turned around and said with a gentle smile, "if poetry, is there anything else?"

Ye Ruoshi gently bit her pink lower lip. After all, she still didn't say anything. With a smile and a pinch of jade fist, she said to Liu Xing, "come on!"

"I will!"

Liu Xing nodded, turned to enter the room, leaving a trace of divine consciousness, a flash into the eternal world.

The third sword technique: the shadow of sword dragon.

As the name implies, the sword technique is very successful. Once a sword is made, it looks like a long dragon and its momentum is like a rainbow.

Liu Xing, with no distractions, first understood the cultivation method of the sword dragon phantom. Then he was calm and adjusted to the best state. Holding a long sword in hand, he began to practice the sword dragon phantom.

This practice took two days, which was equivalent to five hours in the outside world. Liu Xing trained the sword dragon phantom to great success.

Fortunately, the time velocity in Hengjie is 10:1 compared with that outside, otherwise Liu Xing doesn't become a Stegosaurus mirage so quickly.

One sword dragon mainly pays attention to the change, while the sword dragon phantom mainly focuses on the strength. Once a sword comes out, it is unstoppable.

Liu Xing felt that if he met the original Japanese swordsman at the moment, he could take the Japanese swordsman alone without Ye Xiaomi's help. At least, he would be able to balance his strength and not fall behind.

Liu Xing is out of Hengjie. It's already nine o'clock in the evening.

On the big bed in the room, the quilt outlines a graceful figure. Liu Xing's mouth is raised. What lies in the quilt is not ye Ruoshi, but who can it be?

Ye Ruoshi is really well intentioned for him!

He swept away all his clothes, uncovered a corner of the quilt, lay down on the bed, rolled over and pressed on Ye Ruoshi, moved his body a little, and directly began to combine Yin and Yang.

This time, Liu Xing and ye Ruoshi were very serious about the combination of yin and Yang. They didn't do too much other things. They had a good command of each other. They worked together to improve their strength.

In this way, the strength of both of them has been improved rapidly, which is the fastest time since the two people have worked together in Yin and Yang. The next morning, the strength of both of them was promoted to the middle of the fifth layer of Qi training.

Liu Xing and ye Ruoshi didn't get up and were still in Yin and Yang together. They were reluctant to waste a little time and continue to improve their strength.

……

Yanjing, Longting villa group, villa 438.

There were seven or eight people sitting in the living room. Two old men were sitting on the sofa in the middle, and the others were sitting on both sides.

An old man was full of energy, with short silver white hair, sitting upright, with a big body, thick eyebrows and big eyes. His white eyebrows were long and slanting into the temples. He was slightly fat. He looked old and smiling, and seemed to be very kind.

This old man is song Yunxian's grandfather. Song Taichong is the sword God of Korea.

Another old man was short and wizened, with bare joints, pale face, long silvery hair and a stiff face. He only moved his lips slightly when he spoke, and his face seemed to have never moved at all, as if he were dying.

This old man is the Japanese sword God, Junichiro Koizumi.

Song Yunxian is sitting beside song Taizhong. Although her face is a little cold, after careful dressing up and her original wonderful figure, she looks more mature and beautiful. Few men will not be moved.

Next to Junichiro Koizumi, there was a young man of 25-6 years old. The young man was dressed in a black Samurai robe, and his head was wrapped with a black cloth. His curly hair looked as if he had not been washed for three months. He was black, yellow, black and yellow, and he wanted to dye dung.

The young man was also handsome, but he was also stiff and unsmiling. He sat there like a piece of wood. His eyes looked forward, but he did not see song Yunxian, but a tiny black spot on the opposite wall.If you look in front of you, you will find that the black spot is a small mosquito that has not drunk blood. The stomach is shriveled and lying there motionless.

This man is Junichiro Koizumi's most proud and satisfied grandson. Koizumi Shabi looks like a fool. Some beauties don't go to see it. Instead, his fiancee stares at a mosquito lying on the wall.

On both sides of the sofa, sitting four middle-aged people, are plain looking, nothing strange.

Three of them are Ming Shu, and two middle-aged people of Tianjie. Another middle-aged man is song Taizhong's great apprentice, who is in the middle of Tianjie.

Song Taizhong looked at Song Yunxian, and looked at Koizumi. With a bright smile on his face, he said in Japanese: "brother Koizumi, this is my unfilial granddaughter song Yunxian. He is not good-looking and doesn't know how to be polite. Let brother Koizumi and Mr. Sabi laugh at him!"

Koizumi stares at Song Yunxian, nods with satisfaction, and returns in Japanese: "OK, OK, Miss Yunxian is really beautiful. My family's Sabi is a bit of a man, not worthy of it!"

Song Yunxian quickly showed a seemingly innocent smile and said to Junichiro Koizumi, "Hello, grandfather Koizumi, you flatter me!"

Song Taichong took over and said, "brother Koizumi, Yuner is right. I think Mr. Shabi is calm and steady, and he is also a good-looking talent."

"It's too heavy, brother!"

Junichiro Koizumi said a word without expression. He coughed gently, meaning to ask him to say something. Koizumi's pure Sabi just responded. However, he had just been looking at Wenzi and didn't notice what was being talked about here. He looked at Song Taizhong, nodded and said, "Hi, hi, hi!"

Song Taichong's smile froze, and he immediately returned to normal. He really didn't understand why Koizumi pure Shabi was like a fool B. why did he have such a high martial arts talent? He was not old enough to pursue his apprentice.

Is it true that China's old saying, people can not judge by appearance, sea water can not be measured?

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