The fanatics are coming

The original wound had not yet healed completely, and he had suffered a loving education from the master, which made the maniac's body inexplicably swell several times.

was originally a slightly chic figure, but now he has joined the ranks of shield armor warriors in advance.

"Senior brother, you're fine, people like you are very scared. ”

"Senior brother, I really didn't mean it, I wouldn't have called it if I had known. Zuo Xiaoning's face turned red, and her posture twisted.

"Liu Muyang, if you dare to do this kind of immoral and bad thing in the future, I will expel you from my master's sect. Chen Jiuge's voice floated from the depths.

"Disciple, don't dare. The madman didn't care much at first, but when he heard the expulsion from the division, he was really a little stunned, and for a while he was a little flustered, and he moved his unfamiliar body awkwardly, and slowly knelt down.

"Get up. The fanatic glanced at Zuo Xiaoning, not happy or sad. Then he turned back to his room and went to rest, and never looked back at her again.

Zuo Xiaoning hurriedly got up and patted the dust on her body, grimaced at the maniac's house, and went back to the house.

In the next few days, the madman never came out of the house, and Zuo Xiaoning was also honest and did not go around causing trouble.

Zuo Xiaoning was also the first time to see such a low-profile fanatic, so she was a little flustered inexplicably, and then knelt beside her.

"Okay, I'm tired, you can cultivate on your own. Chen Jiuge's voice was slightly tired.

Zuo Xiaoning looked at the madman, and stopped talking.

Stretch your waist and sit and watch the clouds flow like flowing water, and the morning sun jumps over the coast. Suddenly, I lost the interest in practicing swordsmanship. I simply brought a bamboo chair to lie on it, swaying lazily, and it was very comfortable.

"Senior brother, do you want to accompany me to practice swords for a while?" Liu Muyang shook comfortably on the bamboo chair, and a cold sword was raised on his neck.

"That's how you begged others to practice swords with you?" the maniac raised an eyebrow, unmoved.

It seems to have really gotten better all of a sudden.

Chen Jiuge secretly hid behind a certain wood, and muttered in a low voice there: "The two guys won't really stop making trouble like this, then won't I have the possibility of holding my grandson until the day I die?"

In this way, he hid behind the tree for two days, and finally waited for the madman to go out, and the injuries on his body were already healed.

Well, the fanatic really didn't expect this guy to change his face so quickly, so he had no choice but to get up.

Picked up his "sword", which he hadn't used for a long time, symbolically waved it twice, well, it felt good.

"Senior brother, I have a trick recently that is not good for the tired bird to return to the forest, you can help me see what went wrong. ”

"Then what do you want?" Zuo Xiaoning said through gritted teeth, if she didn't allow it, she really wanted to bite this eye-catching guy into her stomach now.

"It's very simple, I don't embarrass you, as long as you have a better attitude and be sincere, I will accompany you to practice. The fanatic said.

"My most beloved senior brother, can I accompany your little junior sister to practice swords for a while?" Zuo Xiaoning immediately looked like a different person, her cherry lips pursed, and she blinked cutely with a pair of watery beautiful eyes, looking at the madman pitifully.

"Okay, then I'm here. Zuo Xiaoning also seemed to be a lot more relieved.

Holding a long sword in his hand, out of the forest, Zuo Xiaoning's eyes and momentum changed violently, his eyes were sharp, like a bird that got up early to hunt, and there was a trace of sword qi in the surrounding momentum.

Before the madman could react, a long sword stabbed into the maniac's shirt on the shoulder, "Tired Bird Returns to the Forest." ”

"Okay, come on. The fanatic patted his chest and said. I'm familiar with the tired bird returning to the forest, I'm too familiar, it turned out that I didn't sleep for more than a month when I practiced this trick, and it was just beginning to bear fruit, and the little sister entered the door not long ago, and it was normal to be unskilled.

"Senior brother, I may not be able to control this skill. Can you really do it?" asked Zuo Xiaoning cautiously.

"Don't worry, I don't care about this level of hurt yet. The madman said confidently.

"Ah, great, if something happens to my senior brother, I really won't be able to do it. Zuo Xiaoning looked afraid.

"It's okay, senior brother is okay, you're already very good at returning to the forest, and there is nothing that needs to be improved. The madman got up from the ground, and the whole person looked a little stupid.

"Senior brother, are you really okay?" Zuo Xiaoning tentatively poked the maniac.

Zuo Xiaoning snorted lightly, and raised the sword hard, and the maniac's whole person was uncontrollable, and with the long sword in the air, there was a 360-degree reversal, and then it landed gorgeously.

"Senior brother, senior brother, are you okay. Zuo Xiaoning covered her mouth and exclaimed on the side.

"I'm fine. The madman blinked, as if he hadn't recovered from the situation.

"The wrath of the clouds. ”

Zuo Xiaoning is really unrelenting, Guiyunshan swordsmanship thirty-six styles, Zuo Xiaoning is a non-falling, all used on the fanatic.

It wasn't until the third type that the madman realized that he had been beaten by this girl for a reason.

"It's okay, if you have anything else that you think needs to be improved, let's do it all together. The fanatic rubbed his face, trying to look as conscious as he could.

"Okay, senior brother, you're so good. Zuo Xiaoning applauded happily and said.

"The eagle strikes the sky. ”

I took on the role of food, well, speaking of which, it is also very important.

It was good to have dragged the madman to practice for a whole day, and then sent the senior brother back to the way he was before the retreat.

In the next few days, Zuo Xiaoning would come and knock on the door of the madman every morning to ask her senior brother to accompany her to practice swords, and if she refused slightly, she would go and tell Chen Jiuge that she was despising her.

This guy, with exquisite sword moves, superb swordsmanship, and unstoppable sword momentum, nothing is unbreakable, nothing is unbreakable, and he is simply an excellent swordsmanship genius.

How could such a person have an obstacle in swordsmanship, let alone a slightly complicated little swordsmanship like a tired bird returning to the forest.

Thinking back to the blow before the tired bird returned to the forest, it was obviously an improved eagle strike in the sky, and with the tired bird returning to the forest, a complete predation process was staged.

In the past few days, the madman has lost a lot of weight, his spirit is sluggish, and his mental state is extremely poor, so Zuo Xiaoning reluctantly let him go and allowed him to rest for a few days.

The fanatic was also a good learner, and directly on the grounds of asking for advice, he slipped away to Houlin in the middle of the night with the futon, but was kicked back by Chen Jiuge.

A crack tore open behind the maniac, and he turned around and went straight in.