"Ah, there are so many" Hongling didn't have the heart to pay attention to Chen Shaoyou at all, her heart had been occupied by this big Qingfeng platform, and she couldn't accommodate anyone else......

She and Zuo Wei have only cleaned one-fifth of the stone platform now, and they can't use their own abilities, yes, it's useless to be fast, mopping the floor and cleaning are two different things from their own speed, of course, but if you don't ask for cleaning, it's the same thing.

Clean up the pit daddy!

Those disciples practiced swords, and the sword marks were all over the place, and there was stone dust everywhere,......

"Is there a need to clean this stone platform, depressed, it's not like that every day," Hongling complained.

Zuo Wei lazily dragged the ground, looked up at the glimmer of light shining down at dusk, and said lightly, "This is an attitude, face tomorrow with a new look, instead of being covered by the dust and smoke of yesterday, the so-called sword cultivation, isn't it all like this?"

Hongling was stunned for a moment, and the corners of her mouth twitched and said, "I really don't know where you come from so much reason, my father can't say it like you, and he can say it so reasonably, sister, I obey you!" ”

Dad? Hehe, it is a big man in the Sword Sect, Zuo Wei just thought about it slightly, then put aside his thoughts, and squinted his eyes to look at the two people who seemed to be not good at not far away.

"Yo, where is this beautiful handyman, how to do such a dirty and rough job, the brothers are distressed, come, accompany the brothers for a while, it is much cooler to keep you than to do this work" The two disciples in green shirts smiled cheaply, and their tones were extremely frivolous and walked towards the two girls.

Zuo Wei raised her eyebrows, is this molesting or harassment, if it is molesting, she can be more magnanimous. If it's going to be promoted to harassment, hehe, she doesn't mind loosening their bones for them.

Although both of them are emperor-level inferior products!

"Oh, why do I hear a dog barking? Zuo Wei, you said that we raise Jianfeng and dogs, it's really strange," Hongling said suspiciously.

Zuo Wei also smiled knowingly. He said, "Although they look like dogs, their brains are a bit like pigs, and I don't even know what to call them."

"Hehe, then it's better to call them pigs and dogs!"

"Great idea!"

The two women seemed to be innocent and talked, which made the two green-shirted disciples stunned for a moment, and then their faces burst out, and they looked at them angrily. Brush, immediately pull out the long sword at your waist!

"Sluts looking for death!".

Jian Yuan sprayed out, left only a little on his toes, retreated to the side, brushed. The figure disappeared into the air, and with a bang, only half a breath, the person had already appeared behind a green-shirted disciple, and the sky sword came out!

Tearing and pulling, the tip of the sword was cold and cold, swallowing and stabbing at the back of the disciple in the green shirt, sonorous, and a light shield blocked the tip of the sword. The face of the disciple in the green shirt changed, and there was someone behind him?!!! He suddenly turned around and swung his sword at Zuo Wei.

Tearing and pulling, the sword yuan sprayed out, and attacked Zuo Wei like a poisonous snake.

Seeing this, Zuo Wei jumped back, heh. Without using the power of the Yuan Force and the power of the dragon, the sword attack without any energy blessing was really useless to these emperor-level Qingshan disciples, and they couldn't even break through the defense.

Whether or not to expose the Yuan Force is a question.

Bang, bang, bang, boom! Tearing and pulling, in the blink of an eye, Zuo Wei fought with the Qingyi disciples, and the sound of the battle was particularly clear on the Qingfeng Platform in the silence, of course, Hongling and another Qingyi disciple had to fight fiercely, and they were also in full swing.

"Jin Yuan Fu Swordsmanship!" The disciple of the green shirt used a sword technique all the way, the moves were ethereal, and the sword yuan came out continuously, compared to Zuo Wei, who had no energy, the attack was too much stronger.

Fortunately, his speed and defense are strong, otherwise he would not be able to bear it.

But if it goes on like this, sooner or later she will lose, so it can only be so!

Boom, a thousand thoughts flashed in his mind, Zuo Wei took out a free hand, stretched out the gravity belt around his waist, and made fun of 3,000 times gravity!

Whoosh, the speed skyrocketed, and in the shocked eyes of the Qingyi disciple who was about to attack Zuo Wei, the artistic conception of killing was blocked, the will of the sword of killing, the blessing of the mystery of the fast sword, and the power of the dragon covered! The figure cut through the air, brushed and pulled, the person appeared behind the disciple in the green shirt, a trace of cool air rose from the soles of his feet, and the Sky Sword backhanded, slashed to the weakest part, and locked the throat with a sword,

Fluttering, the Qingyi disciple turned into a cloud of green smoke, and fled to the Qingfeng platform with a sword light, it was too terrifying, the woman's speed and the terrifying blockade of the barrier gave him a deadly sense of threat.

With a brush, the purple gold rotor spread, and the left only toe was a little bit, turning into a streamer and shooting towards the Qingshan disciple.

Under the Qingfeng Terrace is another bigger training ground, and there are many hard-working disciples who are practicing at this moment, and the sound of their lives has attracted their attention, and they look up at the place where the sound came from, Qingfeng Terrace?

I saw a disciple fleeing from Qingfeng Terrace in fright, and everyone looked at the disciple's face, hey, isn't this Feng Sheng? What a mess!

Feng Sheng landed on the training ground, seeing that he was about to run away, tearing and pulling, a purple gold streamer shot out of the air, swishing, dense feather swords fell from the sky, and between breaths, each feather sword was firmly nailed around Feng Sheng, blocking all routes, and then, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him, kicking his abdomen neatly.

Boom! The shell seemed to fly upside down in a straight line, and then, falling heavily to the ground, rolled out for several meters.

Brush, the Firmament Sword stabbed down, sonorously, and inserted it into Feng Sheng's head, one centimeter next to it.

"Senior brother is really personable, not only personally instructing us juniors in swordsmanship, but also willing to help us clean the wind platform, we will definitely remember you well in the future" Zuo Wei held the Sky Sword in his hand, smiled lightly, and his tone was quite sincere, so that some of the people next to him really thought that Feng Sheng was teaching Zuo Wei this young junior again, but some people who knew Feng Sheng's virtue and deeds won people, and also noticed that Zuo Wei won people in battle, and they all had a deep meaning.

Advice? I'm afraid it's a hunt!

When Feng Sheng heard Zuo Wei's words, he shuddered, oh my God, this girl is too terrifying, she is not as indifferent and elegant as her appearance at all, but a downright ruthless person.

It's all sealed, and he still has the strength to kill him, he strangled it, and he has no face to see people.

"Senior brother, it's not early, you better hurry up and help us clean the Qingfeng Terrace."

The Firmament Sword slowly approached Feng Sheng's cheek, causing the muscles on his face to tremble in fright.

"Okay, okay, I'll go, I'll go."

brushed, took the sword back, and then glanced at Feng Sheng with a smile, Feng Sheng shuddered, got up from the ground neatly, and before he had time to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, he flew to Qingfeng Tai in a panic.

Zuo Wei turned around and smiled, "Sorry to disturb you", brushed, spread his wings, and flew towards Qingfeng Tai and disappeared.

"The one just now, is it a freshman disciple this year?" A man suddenly asked in confusion.

"Right, uh, no."

Aren't the freshman disciples all sealed, how can they deal with Feng Sheng, who is serious and has passed the emperor-level inferiority.

Just kidding!

Zuo Wei, who returned to Qingfeng Terrace, had already seen Feng Sheng extremely "well-behaved" to mop the floor again, his face still had nosebleeds, and he looked quite embarrassed, seeing Zuo Wei appear, his eyes shrank and dodged, dragging harder, oh my God, his stomach is still painful and his intestines are tangled, what kind of strength is that, he is wearing defensive inner armor, and he was seriously injured by his strength alone......

Next to Feng Sheng, there was also a man with a blue nose and swollen face who swept the ground with an aggrieved face, while Hongling was leisurely and leisurely holding Erlang's legs, and he also pinched a handful of melon seeds in his hand......

Knock one, throw one.

"Hurry up, if you lose time, Miss Ben will unload your fifth leg!"

Zuo Wei smiled faintly, she was not surprised that Hongling defeated that Qingyi disciple, after all, she was not the only one in this world who had hole cards, cattle, there were many.

Hongling saw Zuo Wei, her red lips hooked, and she smiled, "Eh, you're here, do you want to eat melon seeds?" This is specially made by that guy Chen Xiaopang! As he spoke, he handed the melon seeds to Zuo.

Zuo Wei was stunned, why did this stupid eldest sister suddenly become "enthusiastic" about her, and she was still clamoring to see her unhappy.

Hongling saw that Zuo Wei had a distrustful look on his face that he was clearly asking if you had any intentions, so he was angry for a while, and hummed with a pout, "Eat or not, hum, if you don't eat, you have to lose, Miss Ben is still reluctant."

was about to withdraw his hand, but saw Zuo Wei smiling brightly, dazzling, and took out two wine jugs, "It's not interesting to just eat melon seeds, do you want to drink?" ”。

Hongling was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "Ha Luha, you are so good, if you said it earlier, then I won't look at you unpleasantly."

Zuo Wei is entangled, let's take a moment, drinking has something to do with you looking at me unpleasantly.

"Hehe, women who like to drink are women with real temperament, sister, I like to associate with women with real temperament, I used to see that you were serious like a saint who doesn't eat fireworks in the world, sister, I will be angry."

Hongling pouted and said, not caring at all if she would disgust Zuo Wei, what to say, just like her character, will not hide it.

Zuo Wei raised his eyebrows, don't eat the fireworks in the world? Saint? It's too high-lifting, she's always thought she's a ruthless femme fatale...... After taking a sip of wine, she suddenly asked, "How old are you?"

"Ah, 16, what are you doing" Hongling reflexively returned.

Khan, if this guy is arrested and tortured, he doesn't need any criminal law, he will answer all questions.

It's only 16, okay, Zuo Wei accepted her fate, what's the matter, she's small.

"I'm 17, you should call me sister," someone said without blushing and with a heartbeat, still as calm as the sign.

Brush, Hongling immediately jumped up and hummed, "Impossible, you have a breath of life that is lighter than me, how can you be bigger than me, don't think I'm stupid,."

Hehe, Zuo Wei laughed out loud, "Okay, this is the first time I've seen you smart, but can you beat me, are you taller than me, at least my mental age is more mature than you."

Hongling was stunned for a moment, and looked Zuo Wei up and down a few times, it seems that she is really taller than her, she is a person, and her temperament is more mature than her, but this does not mean that she is smaller!

Chest up, abdomen tucked, hips raised, hummed, "Sister, I'm at least bigger than you here!" ”。 (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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