Sitting in the forest with flying flowers, sitting in the splendid group of flowers, cooking snow and ice in the oven, boiling the exquisite liquid pith in the sky.

Nothing but contented!

The poor girl watched Jiang Ning draw her sword, but her eyes seemed to have passed through a long time, and she saw the young man who was wearing leaky hemp shoes and leaky linen clothes, but running and playing happily in the ice and snow.

Confucianism advocated by the Southern Tang Dynasty paid attention to one place and one place.

As the prefect of Luoyang, his father's explanation for this is that people always love to talk about it, but they can't do it, 'don't be happy with things, don't be sad about themselves.' ’

Jiang Ning's realm at this time is probably even more exaggerated than this!

One person is alone against twenty-five, even if you are not afraid, there is still some incomprehensible joy!

You know, this is not twenty-five stinky fish and rotten shrimp, all of them have full golden blood, and the moon beast spirit that resembles a beast soul is possessed, one person is even more difficult to deal with than two frost wolves!

The poor girl couldn't help but think of the famous sentence of Mr. Dongpo, a writer from Dayan.

Bamboo cane and mango shoes are lighter than horses, who is afraid?

One sword, one life!

Not in strength, not in speed, only in skill!

It was as if those people themselves put their necks under Jiang Ning's sword, and he just took advantage of the situation to pull a sword.

The pace is even, the breathing is even, and the sword has a strange sense of rhythm.

Those human wolves were very fast, and their attacks were even faster, and they surrounded them on all sides, and they beat randomly, but none of their claws could land on Jiang Ning's body.

Fifteen breaths.

Ye Ran and the three of them hadn't been able to get rid of all the frost wolves, and Jiang Ning was already no longer alive.

Tree Wind and Tree Rain gasped.

If Jiang Ning used this method to deal with himself, he would also be killed in seconds with Ye Ran!

Jiang Ning's swordsmanship has long been seen by the poor girl, but every time she sees him make a move, it seems to be slightly different from the previous time.

It seemed that every time she saw it was just the tip of the iceberg.

But every tip of this iceberg seems to be beautiful and intoxicating!

If Ye Ran's fan is a domineering and unparalleled violent beauty, Jiang Ning's swordsmanship is a smooth and freehand technical beauty.

Four taels of strength can be worth a thousand catties!

There were only two words in Ye Ran's heart: 'So strong!'

The starlight on the eyebrows of the dead people suddenly shattered, turned into drops of fireflies, and dissipated in the infinite wind.

Jiang Ning narrowed his eyes, there seemed to be murderous intent in his eyes, but his face returned to his previous appearance.

There is a spirit sword, the most comforting thing is not its sharpness, let alone its ability to be retracted or retracted freely.

For a swordsman, keeping the sword with him is as normal as eating and drinking, and he doesn't feel troublesome.

It's hard for others to say, but the most comfortable thing about the spirit sword is its bloodless characteristic.

No matter how many people you kill, the blood will flow down the body of the sword, and there will be no trickle left.

In this way, he does not have to prepare a clean strip of cloth to wipe the blood from the sword.

Xinyi put Xiao Gray on his shoulder, Jiang Ning squeezed his eyebrows at the poor girl, and said with a smile: "How is it, isn't it very handsome and chic?"

The poor girl rolled her eyes and said with a smile: "If you don't say this, you still look a little handsome, but after you finish speaking, you will become hateful and disgusting!"

Jiang Ning didn't care, and said with a smile: "It's so good!"

Immediately after that, the blade of the sword turned, pointing at the tree wind that had just finished the frost wolf and rushed over.

Shuyu, who was following her sister, missed a beat in her heartbeat.

Jiang Ning's left thumb and index finger pinched the clear moon heart handed over to him by the delicate girl, and sneered: "My fingers are suddenly a little itchy, I can't help but want to crush something to relieve it, I think your heart of the moon is quite suitable!"

Ye Ran sighed for no reason.

Shu Feng forced himself to calm down: "Are all outsiders like you going back on their word?"

Jiang Ning sneered: "Is the country of the moon a thief like you shouting to catch a thief?"

"What do you mean by that?" Shufeng said with a frown.

Jiang Ning didn't like this stupid woman who didn't see the coffin and didn't shed tears at first, and even a little disgusted, because she was going to kill someone if she didn't agree with her, because she repeatedly played some small tricks that couldn't be put on the table.

At that moment, I saw her look like a scoundrel who knew that she was revealing her stuffing but pretended to be the end, but she suddenly wanted to laugh.

Jiang Ning said: "The heart of the moon of others is in the center of the eyebrows, why is yours in the chest?"

Shu Feng sneered: "Your Outer Heaven Sect, will the mind method cultivated by the head of the sect be the same as that of ordinary disciples? As the patriarch of the Mu Clan, the mental method of cultivation is naturally different from that of ordinary people, and the method of taking out the heart of the moon is naturally different!"

Shu Yu and Ye Ran's eyes were firmly fixed on Jiang Ning's face, and when he turned his head to look at the two, first Shu Yu nodded, and then Ye Ran also nodded to indicate that what Shu Feng said was true.

Jiang Ning still didn't buy it, and sneered: "Don't change the concept for me, the master's cultivation method is different from that of the disciple, and his Yuan Dan will not grow to the ass, if you don't explain honestly, I will have to crush the heart of this moon to see if your cultivation will drop by half!"

Jiang Ning was about to pinch, but Shufeng was indifferent, and seemed to have made up his mind not to admit it to the end.

"Don't!" I said!

After all, it was still the graceful girl Shuyu who couldn't hold her breath and told the truth.

Jiang Ning smiled and motioned for Shu Yu to continue.

"The one in your hand is the Moon Heart of the Sister Moon Beast, the Moon Beast cultivates slowly, after signing a contract with us humans, you can parasitize your Moon Heart in the Moon Servant's body by some means, and resonate with the Moon Servant's own Moon Heart, on the one hand, you can help the Moon Servant master the power of the Moon Faster through resonance, on the other hand, the Moon Servant's cultivation speed will also be shared with the Moon Beast. The Moon Heart that Sister Fang Cai took out from her chest was her Moon Beast, Little Green's Moon Heart. ”

As he spoke, a black mist also appeared on Shu Yu's left hand, and then it strangely probed into his chest like Shu Feng before, and after a while, a mini version of the purple flower appeared in Shu Yu's hand, and the girl said: "This is my moon beast - Xiao Zi's moon heart." I really didn't lie to you this time!"

Jiang Ning didn't speak, but the poor girl was a little annoyed, she only felt that the people in the country of the moon were all liars, and she didn't want to believe these people anymore.

Especially the delicate girl Shufeng, who was willing to betray even her own moon beast, was even more chilling to her.

"Liars, all liars!, who knows if your little flower is the heart of the moon of your moon beast?" said the poor girl sarcastically.

Jiang Ning nodded and said with a meaningful smile: "That's right, you have deceived me again and again, and there is no trust in us anymore, unless..."

"Yes!"

The delicate girl Shu Feng seemed to have suddenly become smarter, Chen Qingping, Shu Yu and Ye Ran still didn't understand what Jiang Ning was talking about, she had already said: "I can teach you the cultivation method of the power of the moon, and I can also help you sign a contract with the most powerful moon beast of our wood clan..."

Jiang Ning didn't wait for Shufeng to finish speaking, Xiao Shen had already pulled out a sword flower in his hand, and said with a smile: "Say, who do you want me to help you beat?"