Ning Qingqiu was very beautiful when he danced the sword.

Or rather, stunning.

A sword dance moves in all directions!

Come like thunder to collect anger, like the river and the sea condense the light!

The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and it is extremely stunning and domineering.

It's obviously an extremely beautiful move, but every move makes people's eyebrows and throat feel cool.

Ling'er couldn't take his eyes off it.

In her previous life, she had never seen others cultivate so seriously.

Fighting and killing, in her eyes, has never been as attractive as looking at the flowers and watching the springs, streams, sun, moon and stars.

The people of the Spirit Clan have always been more elegant, and even if they are cultivating and fighting, they are all taking a less dangerous path.

Moreover, the Spirit Clan has been in the paradise for a long time, except for the occasional killing of a few desolate beasts, there is no other fighting.

So Ling'er has never seen such an amazing swordsmanship.

Of course, such amazing people have seen it.

The one in front of you, and the ...... That unattainable person, now, probably even if he is hopeful, he is not daring to hope.

That night, eternally cold and dark, was like an eternal nightmare and a deep sleep.

Ling'er couldn't help but shiver all over her body just by thinking about it or seeing him.

Ning Qingqiu had no distractions.

Her recruitment is like a smooth flow.

The hem of the clothes blooms like a lotus, the body is delicate, and the posture is beautiful, but because of the majestic true qi and sword qi, it brings out an unparalleled killing aura, which can be said to be contradictory to the extreme, and harmonious to the extreme.

The only two spectators present, one is now silently peeping at the screen, looking at it is just a joy in his heart, he feels that his daughter-in-law's swordsmanship cultivation is really proud, but it is a pity that if he stands up and praises a few words at this time, it will not only get any favor, but it will make Ning Qingqiu directly take the sword and greet him.

Although she told him her biggest secret the day before yesterday, it was not the kind that was willing to go with the flow, but the idea of being a little forced by his aggressive attitude and rushing to achieve it told him that there was a mustard in his heart.

So at this time, it can be said that the residual anger has not subsided.

Therefore, Qiye decided to honestly disappear for a while, at least in the days of the Spirit Clan, especially when Ling'er had to follow Ning Qingqiu to recuperate from his injuries, he would still suffer from lovesickness and loneliness.

Thinking like this, the narrow and cold deep black eyes finally stayed on Ling'er for a moment with great compassion, but it was not a good meaning, but with a faint disgust and dissatisfaction.

Because this Ling'er took up too much of Ning Qingqiu's mind and time.

I really made a bad move before.

At that time, either don't kill people, or kill with one blow, and you shouldn't be caught by Ning Qingqiu, but you only blame her for being too keen, and she actually discovered his thoughts, and he was too familiar with this woman, and he didn't have the slightest defense against her breath, and he was a little bit of an intention to test her thoughts, which eventually led to this ending.

At this time, I really regret not being at the beginning.

I knew that it was time to restrain myself, but I was too arrogant to see and touch the pitiful appearance now.

Qiye stood with his hands in his hands, sighing quietly in the night, but his eyes never took his eyes off the figure.

Beauty is like a jade sword, like a rainbow.

It's really amazing, and it's overwhelming.

When Ning Qingqiu stopped, the fallen flowers all over the ground had already broken into extremely fine petal slag, many of which were stained and slaughtered on her hair and clothes, setting off her like a fairy in flowers.

Ling'er was already clapping her hands wildly.

Excitedly, his palms were red.

Ning Qingqiu raised his eyebrows, and there were faint sweat stains on his forehead.

More and more, people appear as if they were carved from white jade.

It's just that the white jade beauty is beautiful, but it is actually cold and ruthless, but the beauty in front of her is alive and vivid.

She walked over to the stone table, picked up the water from her teacup, and drank it down.

The spring water is sweet and refreshing, and it is very moisturizing.

It's just—

She raised her eyebrows quietly, her eyes not looking in a certain direction.

The water in this is extremely cold spring water, but her stock has been exhausted, and all her usual food and clothing are placed in the place where she has been in the seventh night, and now she has driven people away, and in the past two days, she has begun to run off water, food, clothing, and food, but Ning Qingqiu doesn't have the face to get people back for such a trivial matter, isn't it too embarrassing?

This anger can't be over in such a moment.

So Ning Qingqiu had no choice but to endure it.

It is said that the heavens will descend on the people, and the people must first suffer their minds, strain their muscles and bones, starve their bodies and skin, and act chaotically, so they are tempted to endure and gain what they cannot......

When I'm hungry and thirsty, and when my heart is itching, I don't beat one by one, and I turn it over and over again, which is to suppress the craving.

But now the innermost sweet taste made her can't help but sigh.

Awesome.

So I don't care about someone peeking in the dark.

Her jet-black hair is particularly dark on her fair cheeks, and she is stunningly beautiful.

Ling'er said: "I only know what is the real amazing sword technique today, and its beauty and shock are no worse than all things in nature. ”

Ning Qingqiu was a little surprised.

"You are actually able to say such a thing, but you have reached the second realm of swordsmanship appreciation. ”

Buddhism has clouds, three realms:

In the first realm, the mountains are mountains and the water is water; in the second realm, the mountains are not mountains, and the water is not water; in the third realm, the mountains are still mountains, and the water is still water.

Although Ling'er is not allusional and does not understand the deep meaning, but from the fact that she saw Ning Qingqiu's swordsmanship, she actually had such an understanding, that is, she knew that in fact, this girl's talent in kendo was actually good, at least her eyesight was good.

It reminded Ning Qingqiu of Wang Yuyan in the martial arts she had seen before, that woman was also not skilled in martial arts, but she knew a lot about martial arts in the world, and she was quite a skill, and Ling'er could develop in this direction.

To say that the physique of the body of the Holy Spirit is originally an auxiliary profession, it is okay to stay in the rear, no one is willing to let her go to the battlefield with such a baby bump, and the overall increase in the spirit clan is countless times greater than the contribution value of one person to a bloody battle.

She said: "You have good eyesight and understanding in kendo, but if you can't use the sword, it doesn't mean anything." Now pick up the branch and do all the sword dance tricks I just did. ”

Ling'er immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

Yes?

If Ning Qingqiu had said that she would take the school entrance examination a long time ago, she would naturally have kept her eyes open and memorized it well, but it turned out that she was completely appreciative just now......