Ning Qingqiu grew his mouth, this ......

Qiye was so easy to talk that she began to wonder if there was something wrong with it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

If Mingyuan said this, it would be more in line with the character design.

Qiye thought that since Ning Qingqiu hadn't really seen Chongtong, there was no need to take it out and say it alone, when the time came, wouldn't she know?

So he took the man into his arms and rolled around in the soft brocade quilt.

Adjust your posture and be comfortable.

Of course, this is for himself.

Ning Qingqiu now felt like he was being entangled by a large hugging bear, and he couldn't move his hands and feet.

Even the face was buried deep in the man's chest.

Her voice came out muffled, "Hey...... Are you sure you want to sleep in this position?"

Seven nights don't speak, hugging people tighter.

Leaving her for a day today is simply very unaccustomed and uncomfortable.

So when he was on the road, he slaughtered two wolves by the way, because he was thinking about the scene when he killed wolves with Ning Qingqiu that day......

He was slightly excited.

So the scene was ...... for a moment Ahem, it's bloody.

But it can be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

With such a large pack of wolves, I don't know how many monks have been harmed.

Even if some wolves are not of high rank, but wolves are social animals, they are also smart and cunning, good at team cooperation, and they are good at running and tracking, I don't know how many monks have died at the hands of these wolf clans.

Of course, these are all official descriptions, just rhetorical whitewashing.

It can only be said that those wolves were unlucky enough to encounter a state that had just suppressed their demonic nature, and their mood and temper were not too good.

If you meet a monk who is not long-eyed, you may also be wiped out at this time.

The night has fallen, some people can't sleep alone, and some people are sleeping in each other's arms.

When the sun rises and the moon sets, it is a new day.

Ning Qingqiu got up early and ran to the bamboo forest to practice swordsmanship as always.

Seven Nights followed slowly.

He hugged his arms, and the Senluo knife was placed in the sleeve of his robe against his forearm.

The Seven Nights were different from the usual monks who placed their weapons, especially the monks who practiced knives, and they either kept their knives in storage rings or carried them with them.

For example, thin knives, bayonets, and long knives are generally inserted into the waist, and large knives such as wide knives, heavy knives, and slashers are all inserted diagonally behind the back.

It's about the same as a sword practitioner.

But the Senluo knife of the seven nights has a beautiful arc, the blade is shiny, and there are deep grooves on it, and at a glance, you can know that it is a sharp weapon for killing, a beautiful murder weapon.

Qingqiu privately thought that this was due to his bad taste.

There is no sharp knife that does not even have a scabbard, so it is placed close to the arm.

Thinking about the cold murder weapon against his skin......

Ning Qingqiu said that he really couldn't understand.

But isn't this the secret method of Seven Nights or something?

Does this improve the spirituality of the sword, or the fit with its owner?

Ning Qingqiu thought as he turned around to practice his sword.

Today, I changed into Tianshuibi's practice clothes, embroidered with pieces of delicate bamboo leaves, which looked particularly lonely and full of perseverance and pride.

The hair is tied with a green ribbon, constantly entwined in the wind, like a green butterfly fluttering.

Qiye sat on a branch of a bamboo, and he could sit on it in such a thin place.

One of his legs was half-propped up, and one leg hung straight down like this, looking at it from Ning Qingqiu's angle, it was simply boundless, especially slender and straight, very good-looking.

Qiye looked at the scattered gaze that was basically focused on her, and at a glance, she knew that she didn't practice her sword with her heart, so she reached out and picked a bamboo leaf and attacked her straight towards the person.

I didn't use the slightest bit of aura.

At first glance, it looks like a mortal casually throwing a leaf.

Fluffy, fluttery, and non-threatening.

Ning Qingqiu's face changed suddenly.

The Seven Emotions Sword is a direct starting style.

The bamboo leaf suddenly began to accelerate, and even the surrounding air was cut by the edge, and the edge of the leaf even flashed with a faint golden light, which was the concrete edge of the edge.

Qing Qiudu didn't have time to admire Yu Qiye's amazing flesh throwing skills, and he was already a little stretched by the oncoming edge.

The bamboo leaf was like a small jasper sword carefully refined by a refiner, directly colliding with her heart refining sword.

Ning Qingqiu's face turned red.

Tremendous power spread from her sword to her entire body.

Ning Qingqiu stood in place for a few blinks of an eye, and then was forced to retreat by the bamboo leaves.

The feet are dragged under the ground, pulling out two long marks.

Ning Qingqiu retreated again and again, seeing that he was about to withdraw from the bamboo forest.

Even from a long distance, you can see the casual smile in Nanaya's eyes.

She raised her eyebrows slightly, and snorted fiercely in her heart.

Just casually admit defeat to him?

Think beautifully!

Go for his daydreams!

Yu Guang glanced back and saw an extremely straight bamboo, her feet lifted back, and she took a few steps up the branches of the bamboo.

The bamboo bent backwards overwhelmedly.

It's already at its lowest point.

Ning Qingqiu's eyes lit up, it's now!

With the strength of the bent bamboo, she kicked her foot hard, and the whole bamboo instantly rebounded, and she rolled twice in the air before finally falling to the ground.

She gasped slightly.

It looks simple just now, but it's actually not easy.

This bamboo forest is not a precious species, but it is the most common kind of green bamboo in the immortal cultivation world, but it is still much harder and more flexible than the mortal world, and it is extremely fragile compared to the strength and aura of the monk.

When she pedaled just now, if it was too light, it would not have had time to leave far enough, and if it was too heavy, the bamboo would have broken a long time ago.

Not to mention that you can take off with your strength. The tip of the leaf pierced deep into the branch of the upright bamboo.

Then, with a bang, the whole bamboo instantly turned into a mass of fragments, like a short-lived firework.

Ning Qingqiu's eyes shrank, and he was a little angry when he looked at Qiye, this person really didn't spare his hand.

That bamboo leaf just now was definitely infused with sword energy, yes!

Qiye clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Very good." Come again!"

This time, it's two bamboo leaves.

It's even faster than it was before.

Ning Qingqiu's complexion changed, and he couldn't even say that it was too late for seven nights, so he was forced to start self-defense.

The Heart Refining Sword touched a bamboo leaf, and found that the strength was smaller than the one just now, but the impact brought by the fast speed was obviously not to be underestimated.

Ning Qingqiu didn't dare to relax his heartstrings at all.

She actually knew that Seven Nights was helping her.

The sword in her hand became faster and faster, the aura operated more flexibly, and her body steps gradually became more brief and direct, or the changes were unprovoked.

Because these bamboo leaves didn't follow the usual path at all, they began to roll around Ning Qingqiu's body as if they had installed a remote control remotely, and they were flexible like small fish swimming in the water.

Moreover, as time went by, there were more and more such small bamboo leaves, and Ning Qingqiu was almost like being wrapped in a thin blanket of turquoise.

I don't know how long it took, all the bamboo leaves flying in the sky suddenly fell to the ground, Ning Qingqiu's heart refining sword held up the ground, and the whole person was almost paralyzed to the ground.

Her sweat was dripping into her eyes, and she gasped for air, as if she could hear a pounding heartbeat.

How long has it been since I felt this way?

It's like when I was in college, braving the scorching heat under the sun, running 3,000 meters under the shouts and cheers of all the people.

Qiye squatted beside her, Hailan robe with blue and gold embroidery threads, the whole person was like a Zhilan jade tree, which looked like her, her whole body was drenched in sweat, as if she had just been fished out of the water.

He said, "Well done, Qingqiu. (To be continued.) )