Song Yu suddenly turned around, and the remnant blood knife slammed into his chest. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ding!" The blade of the sword collided with the remnant blood knife, and Song Yu couldn't help but be knocked back a step.

Fang Meng saw that Song Yu was fine, and he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

A woman fell to the ground with the sword, looked at Song Yu very elegantly, and praised: "The apprentice of the sword god Li Liushui is really good!" ”

The woman has reached middle age, but she does not hide the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes with fat powder.

She is beautiful and elegant, like a long white cloud, with sunshine-like confidence in her eyes.

Song Yu quickly straightened out his qi veins, hugged his fists and said: "Su Nuxia's 'Spring Breeze Sword Technique' is a must in martial arts, and it is pure luck to be lucky enough to block it." ”

Fang Meng suddenly stood obediently and did not speak.

Su Yiping smiled: "Boy, you have vision." Tell me why luck? ”

Song Yu glanced at Fang Meng next to him and said with a smile: "Thanks to this little dream girl!" ”

"Huh?" Fang Meng was very surprised.

Su Yiping cast a very strange look at Fang Meng, but Fang Meng lowered his head.

Song Yu continued: "Your 'Spring Breeze Sword Technique' is like a spring breeze blowing, and it is indeed difficult to notice. But Little Dream Girl's eyes were watery, like clear lake water, and I saw the spring breeze in her eyes. ”

Su Yiping paused, nodded and smiled: "Okay!" ”

When Fang Meng heard Song Yu's praise, his head was lowered, and his face was hot, like a red apple.

Song Yu's sharp eyes flashed, and he asked, "I don't know why Su Nuxia is plotting?" ”

Su Yiping smiled faintly: "Just kidding." ”

Song Yu frowned and said, "Joke? With a sword stab, my life is over! ”

Su Yiping said: "I believe that my sword will not kill anyone, and it is a bit possible to be injured." ”

Song Yu remembered something and smiled: "What Su Nuxia said is extremely true. ”

"Has the Silver Arc Knife of the Sword God Li Liushui been stolen?" Su Yiping asked suddenly.

Song Yu smiled bitterly: "I really don't know!" I think there are only three people on the rivers and lakes who know. ”

Su Yiping asked, "Who?" ”

Song Yu replied: "The first person is naturally my master's sword god, the second person is naturally the one who stole the silver arc knife, and as for the third person, I think it is Jiang Xiaosheng, the chief secretary of the Lamp Villa." ”

"Jiang Xiaosheng?" Su Yiping said movingly: "The wife of the sword god Li Liushui doesn't know? ”

Song Yu sighed: "I don't know! ”

Su Yiping thought for a while, and said to Fang Meng: "Little Meng, let's go!" ”

Song Yu interjected: "You know each other? ”

"She's my mother......" Fang Meng lowered his head and whispered.

Song Yu's mouth opened wide, unable to speak, and his face turned red.

Su Yiping saw Song Yu embarrassed and asked, "How is my daughter?" ”

Song Yu said sincerely: "Your daughter is very beautiful and cute. There is a mother, and there is a daughter. ”

Su Yiping looked at Song Yu for a while and smiled: "My daughter's vision is also good!" ”

"Mom......" Fang Meng didn't dare to look at Song Yu again.