Chapter 931： Dance sword, double sword

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The blood of the hill is in his eyes, in fact, the "baby" income storage bag of waste products, elegantly got up and smirked at the south. "The time is not early, the disciples will not disturb Master, and Master will rest earlier." ”

Then, the blood in the south is like a smile, but the person who wants to swear is calm and walks into the side door.

Going to the front, I seem to think of something, and look back at her. "Master, the disciples have developed a set of swordsmanship these days, but they need two people to make the sword together. In the end, the two swords are combined, the power is great, Master. Can you try with the disciples tomorrow?"

Not interested in!

"Look at the teacher's mood." Nan Hao threw a sentence in a cold, and then slammed into the door.

The man stood at the door, very close to the door. When the door hit, he did not move, and actually ate a bit... gray.

The blood was standing in the dusty soil that flew from the air, and the water was smashed, and the dust of that body was completely washed.

He waved his hand and laid an enchantment in Dongfu, then walked to the edge of the stone bed.

The man’s eyes fell on the snow wolf and wolf skin that Nanxun sent him, and he could not help but stay.

Slightly, he took the snow wolf skin into the palm of his hand and sniffed it on the tip of his nose.

There is still her body fragrance on it.

It is the scent that is emitted from the inside, the taste of the soul, belongs to her alone, and only he can smell it.

When she remembered that she was like a stupid fish, she took the bait and took it so cheerfully. He felt more and more funny in his heart.

Finally, I couldn’t help it. He smiled slowly and laughed. He smiled and smiled and began to laugh.

When I laughed happily, the dark eyes flashed a flash of light, but it passed away.

He knows how cute, but in the past she always wears a mask. This cute one doesn't know how to take a few minutes. Now he tears off the mask on her face and asks her to present her true self in front of him. Only then did she know that she was even more lovely than he thought.

He loves her embarrassment.

The sinister appearance of **** meditation has never been seen by himself, let alone the sneak peek at his little eight, but unfortunately the mental power of Xiaoba is blocked by the enchantment, otherwise it will be This laughter is scared and thin.

When the blood was finally calmed down, he blinked his eyes and looked at the inner door again. The corner of his mouth was still smiling and his eyes were still soft.

And said this, Nanxun, after closing the inner door, quickly rubbed his hands and hit a full three runes on the door, as if this way, the door could be considered as non-existent.

The dead boy, this is how big it will lie to his master, and wait a few hundred years, then it is still worth it?

but--

Nanxun lay back on the bed, and his face flashed through the face of blood, once again sighed, it is worthy of the future world hegemon, it looks really good, the more you look, the better.

When I don’t laugh, it’s a nine-day god. The one who laughs is Wenrun Qingjun Zhilan Lanyu, which is easy to eat for men, women and children.

After sighing the beauty of the little ones, Nanxun remembered a very serious question.

In the future, A Ming will not be like many men in the novels of Ma Wen’s novels.

Or, he just gave a meaningful look, and the best women in the world would be like a moth.

Nanxun feels that it is necessary for her to educate and educate her apprentices in this regard.

Although this is an ancient world of cultivation, many men in the mortal world are three wives and four sisters. This is the realm of cultivation. A male repair can also be combined with several female practitioners. Some simply do not treat women as human beings. A pick-up stove, the nature is bad...

But A Ming is her apprentice, and she can't do anything like this.

Can not provoke too many women, peach blossoms are too strong and not good.

I don’t see three thousand people in the ancient emperor’s palace, and I’m looking forward to the emperor’s rain dew. I accidentally turned into an old woman, or accidentally became a femme fatale, stepping on the bones of others, drilling my head and asking for the emperor. Grace.

What is even more frightening is that some beautiful people are afraid of life and hate, and they are not allowed to poison the emperor.

Nancy does not want his apprentice to become such a man, to attract so many beautiful people, can you afford it?

Until the chaos of consciousness, Nanzhao was still glaring at this matter, and it was necessary to train the younger apprentice into a good-hearted, peerless man who could not find the kind of lanterns to benefit the future.

Nanxun closed her eyes and blinked again, and it was bright this day.

When the monk is good, I don't feel tired. She lay down and practiced for a night. Although this position is much slower than the meditation practice of Dantian, it is better than the one.

Nanxun feels that he is a great monk with a great success. It is no longer necessary to practice too fast. It is the right way to enjoy this leisure life.

When she got out of the house, the blood had already danced in the morning.

She knows that the little apprentice dances well, and every time she looks at it is a visual feast, but this time, Nanxun can't help but wonder.

This is not the sword she taught to A Ming.

I remembered the double swords he said last night, and Nanxun was a bit strange.

Actually it is true, A Ming has developed a set of swordsmanship!

The man in front of the hand holds a long sword, the sword is sturdy, the wind is rolling, the wind is covering the mountains and rivers, and the clouds are broken. In short, it is called a handsome and aggressive, handsome to Nanzhao.

At this time, the blood gaze at her, and the sword suddenly turned abruptly, becoming soft and erratic, and the tip of the sword was like a snake, coherent and flexible, flowing and flowing, and brought a bit of free and easy.

Just now is the male masculine, now it is a woman's tenderness.

Not too soft, but soft and soft.

Nan Yan’s eyes suddenly lit up and approached him. He asked, “A Ming, is this swordwork created for me?”

Bloody will put away the long sword in his hand, his eyebrows are picturesque, and his lips are smiling at her. "I am a sword that I tailored for Master. Master can see this last style, exactly the same as the last one I waved in front. The two swords are overlapping and finally merge into one, and the power cannot be underestimated."

Suddenly, he said: "Master, can I teach you?"

Nan Xiao haha ​​smiled, "A Ming, then you will look down on your master, and you will never forget the teacher. You will dance once again."

After she finished, she had summoned the shadow sword and danced beside him. After dancing a few styles, she also raised her eyebrows at him. "Look, is it exactly the same as yours?"

Blood said: "No, Master is better than me."

After the words, he also joined.

The two are alive and well, a flexible and free and easy.

A purple orchid tree, an alpine snow lotus.

劈, 刺, 撩, hang, sweep, lower waist, swing arm, sideways, the action is exactly the same.

The fallen leaves on the ground were swept up and down by the sword, and then slowly drifted down and fell on the two people. The scene was extremely pleasing.

Finally, in the last form, the two swords merge.

Nan Hao suddenly flew up, very unceremoniously stepped on the head of the blood, and at the same time waved this last sword.

Xiao eight:......

Lying in the trough! Nan Hao, you really want to go to heaven! It is stepping on the shoulders and shoulders! Not the head! Not the head!