"Junior brother, these Dugu Nine Swords are profound and profound. I don't understand them very well with senior sister."

"Sister, don't be anxious. You are already unfathomable. It's better not to learn the Nine Swords of Dugu."

"Puchi... If you can't understand it, you won't understand it. You won't be able to use it if you give it to you the unique skills of magical skills."

Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully and felt quite proud.

The young people are so smart now that the three of them actually guarded Mount Hua.

He also made an amazing plan.

When Feng Qingyang learned of the great changes in Mount Hua, his first thought was to die. But he returned to Mount Hua with grief, hoping to take a look at Mount Hua again and die in Mount Hua.

But it was found that there were three people left to support Huashan.

At that moment, the idea of ​​dying disappeared a lot, but his heart was ashamed. He kept his remaining body and lived in seclusion in the back mountain. He just wanted to watch the three disciples avoid being bullied by outsiders and protect them secretly.

But I already believe in my heart that Mount Hua is declining. If you want to rise, you will not be able to come to the world.

Feng Qingyang thought that he could not make Huashan prosperous. He was like this himself, so what could three young people do? He just survived and could maintain Huashan’s reputation without losing.

But unexpectedly... the three of them sat down to have a great career. Huashan's reputation has not only not declined, but has become even better than the past.

What is the Huashan sword body calm in the middle?

What a storm that makes you look like a shadow?

What's the only thing I can't defeat Li Bubai.

It's simply outrageous.

Until now, Feng Qingyang couldn't understand how these three people made such a big name. The complexity in his heart, and even a little jealous, could not be told to outsiders.

I can only sigh that young people are too powerful.

But unexpectedly, I suffered a loss on Dugu Nine Swords.

These three Dugu Jiujian and the other two who can’t do it, wouldn’t it mean that they are even more powerful?

Feng Qingyang felt relieved. Although he would not earn a reputation with the junior, he was not as good as a disciple as a senior, so it would be inappropriate to say it out loud.

Li Bubai glanced at Feng Qingyang and looked at Ning Zhongze's aggrieved little eyes. He grabbed the secret book and then grabbed Ning Zhongze: "Senior sister, go, let's go back to the room to study."

Feng Qingyang: “…”

Small courtyard of the Sutra Pavilion.

Li Bubai sat cross-legged.

The villain fights in his mind.

Dong!

His soul burst into tears, and his eyebrows were flickering. He waved his hand slowly, and he dissipated reluctantly. He was wearing a black suit and black-framed glasses. He was holding a long sword with a black silk whip in his hand, and was cold-hearted Ning Zhongze, who was wearing a deer uniform and a deer hat with a figure of one meter three, and his white silk was full of cuteness and vitality.

Li Bubai withdrew his mind and reached out to call the drifting bottle.

Open.

Pour out.

Stockings, stewardess outfits, rabbit ears, handcuffs, mouth stuffing...

"Immortal Lord, my disciple knows his mistake, so I will ask for punishment."

Li Bubai had no expression on his face and was about to reply. However, Ning Zhongze walked in with a creak and closed the door. Li Bubai was shocked and wanted to clean up, but it was too late. Ning Zhongze saw the stockings on the bed at a glance, and his eyes were lit and walked quickly.

She grabbed it, tore open the packaging, and was stunned: "Fishing net?"

Ning Zhongze's face turned red for no reason and threw it aside. He took one apart again, and became dull again: "Why is there a hole in this crotch?"

"What does this whip mean?"

"Why does this dress rot when it is pulled?"

Ning Zhongze felt a sense of crisis in his heart, his hair stood up and his skin tingled for a moment. He always felt like he was plotting on something, but he couldn't figure out where the problem was. She turned her head suddenly and squinted at Li Bubai. If she couldn't figure it out, it must be that her junior brother had a problem.

Li Bubai was beating in a state of shame and panic: "Senior sister, listen to me... Where did your stick come from? Where did you hide it?"

Ning Zhongze remained silent, grabbed the long stick with one hand, pressed the wooden stick with the middle finger of the other hand, and slid gently. Li Bubai swallowed his saliva secretly, feeling painful and happy.

Then Ning Zhongze glared and suddenly raised the round stick while Li Bubai's eyes were dazed.

I, Cao.

"ah!!!"

Li Bubai screamed, Ning Zhongze bit his lips and stared at him, listening to the harsh screams, thinking that he was not good, don't be heard by his uncle.

She was hesitating whether to hit her, and her eyes lit up and grabbed the ball and stuffed it into Li Bubai's mouth.

Li Bubai: ‘…’

After a moment.

Feng Yuxiu received a book on the evil-repelling sword technique.

Feng Yuxiu: ‘…’

He looked at the ocean horses standing in a row outside the glass door, and then looked at a group of cherry blossom girls playing in the swimming pool on the roof. Then he looked up at a group of registered disciples from the Peninsula girl group singing and dancing on the huge screen.

Feng Yuxiu shook his hands, pushed open the window, and threw the secret book downstairs.

It’s not that the disciple is not sincere.

But the disciples are too lustful.

In the corner of the building, a tall blonde woman was gathering a bunch of books to trade with a tall blonde man.

Pick.

She just opened the box to inspect the goods and a book fell into it.

Blonde man: "Uh this is..."

Blonde woman: "This is...yes, I have an accomplice. This secret book is the strongest secret book for Master Feng to practice."

She looked at the strange ancient book among the waste paper of a pile of ghost-drawing talismans in a panic and explained. In fact, she was cursing in her heart. Master Feng, who was a shit, took advantage of it. He was confused when he wanted to learn martial arts. I had been learning Chinese for eighteen years but couldn't understand it. Instead, I was eaten to complete the three-way achievement.

Fortunately, these foreigners are worse than themselves. They take it as a real treasure to buy the ghost painting talismans drawn by Master Feng. I can't learn martial arts, so it's okay to make some money.

moment.

The account has an additional 100 million yuan, and the woman has left the delivery. Master Feng also has to give advice on his unique skills in standing up, but it is not easy to be late.

Huashan.

Li Bubai was about to cry without tears, looking at Ning Zhongze.

Ning Zhongze looked serious, smiled at the corner of his mouth, sat on the bed, stacked his stockings neatly, and put them in the wardrobe as if they were treasured.

"Junior brother, you are still young. When you get older, I will wear it for you to see."

Li Bubai instantly felt that his butt was no longer hurting, and he laughed so hard that he drifted out of water.

After a moment.

He lay on the bed, and Ning Zhongze helped to apply medicine. In his mind, Ning Zhongze, wearing a black stocking uniform, black framed glasses, black stockings, black high heels, and his mouth was stuffed in his mouth, looking terrified.

In front of him, Ning Zhongze, the young girl with two ponytails, looked excited and his long swords were lit up one after another, just like an antelope hanging on his horns, only wearing a torn dress will not hurt people.

Suddenly, the sword in the vital girl's hand softened and turned into a red whip. With a whip, Ning Zhong screamed in black black-framed glasses, and her thighs were flying around, pitiful.

Bang.

Li Bubai's butt hurt and came to his senses.

Ning Zhongze gave him a angrily glance, his face turned slightly red: "Restrain your pants, your pants are hung up."

Li Bubai nodded repeatedly, packed up for a moment, and lay down on his side: "Senior sister, Dugu Jiujian's little brother has almost finished analyzing it, and I will pass it to you tomorrow."

Ning Zhongze looked happy: "Junior brother is capable."

"Junior brother, have a good rest. Senior sister will make some tiger bone soup for you now."

"Lying down well, boys should not go out easily, otherwise they will be beaten."

I'm afraid you'll hit me.

Li Bubai muttered in his heart, but he didn't go out.

Dugu Jiujian has just obtained it and has not studied it carefully yet, so of course it has to be deduced.

His eyes closed and his mind was in his mind.

The black-framed emperor Ning Zhong shrank in the corner of the wall, holding his knees pitiful and tearful.
Chapter completed!