"Left, a little further up, well, yes, there it is! With a little effort, you don't have to worry about hurting the old man! "In the herb garden hut, the Fengda Immortal is half-lying on the Taishi chair, enjoying the massage of Qinghe.

In his left hand, he held a wine jug that could never be put down, and in his right hand, he held a pig ear marinated in Qinghe, which tasted good, so he took it to drink.

This girl is really getting more and more virtuous, and without her by her side, she really has a lot less taste.

It's like a while ago in the fairy world, although there is a fight, it won't be stuffy, but life is a little less flavorful after all, yes, there is no smell of the girl Qinghe, just like a smoker forgot to bring a lighter when he went out, and he will feel wrong anywhere.

It's much better than the two girls of Tianxin and Weiwei, those two guys, if there is something, they will run over to great-grandpa and great-grandpa short, when the matter is over, it is absolutely gone, what about beating the back and beating the legs?

Tianxin girl said that she was going back to prepare, and she would face Yan Kun tonight, while Zheng Weiwei was going back to the bureau to find a new case, and at the end of the year, she said that she was going to toss and toss more.

Look, they're all naughty and mischievous, none of them are reliable, and they always revolve around him alone, otherwise how can he like her a little more!

"This is it, right? Okay, I got it! Qinghe is notoriously obedient, where Feng Qingyang pointed, she pressed it, and she was so involved that she didn't know that the neckline of the pink down jacket was open, revealing the towering inside, and although it was wrapped in a black undershirt, the perfect shape was still exposed.

"By the way, no matter what happens outside at night, don't be afraid, after all, it's not the first time you've seen this kind of thing, do you know?" While closing her eyes and recuperating, Feng Qingyang was still giving Qinghe a vaccination, so as not to get out of the crowd outside at night, and she rushed out in fear. I'm afraid that something will happen to him.

"Got it! By the way, what books do you give Qingyu to read, she hasn't studied recently, she holds the books you give every day, and even takes them to the toilet, I want to see what kind of books it is, but she still refuses, this girl is really getting more and more disobedient! Speaking of this, Qinghe was a little aggrieved, and now Qingyu's girl is obviously closer to Feng Qingyang than with her.

Although that's what she wants to see. But the old sister has hidden everything from her now, can she feel comfortable?

"Some extracurricular books!" Speaking of this, Fengda Immortal couldn't help but laugh haha, because what he gave Qingyu girl was a good thing!

The good thing given by the Wine Sword Immortal is naturally the sword spectrum.

He and the unity of heaven and man of Qingyu girl have been cultivated to a certain level, Qingyu has completed the rebirth, and that line is really rising faster than the current prices, swishing, it is really increasing day by day.

There is no strength. If you don't teach her how to use it, sooner or later she will harm others and herself.

So, Fengda Immortal spent a few nights writing a few sword books. Among them are "Feng Style Nine Swords", "Tiangang Beidou Sword Array" and "Ethereal Sword Technique".

Although they are all derived from the ancient sword spectrum, they have all been improved by him, and the things are written by him, so they naturally come according to his ideas.

I dare not say how much more cattle than the old version. But it's easy to get started and more murderous.

"Oh? Won't it be? Qinghe frowned, her face full of ambiguous smiles, she thought. Feng Qingyang's extracurricular book for Qingyu girl won't be something like "Golden Vase Plum", otherwise how could Qingyu not show her!

"Soon you'll find out!" Feng Qingyang stretched out his hand and patted the little girl's buttocks, what was the little ghost thinking, could he not see it?

Although he is a man of temperament, and has seen the "Spring Palace Map" of the past dynasties, and knows which dynasty is better-looking, he never collects these things.

In his opinion, these things are full screen temperament, and the interest is coming, so let's do it directly, what's the use of looking at those spring palace pictures? In addition to making his liver fire rise, it is difficult to extinguish it by drinking a few pots of wine, and there is no benefit at all.

Feng Qingyang's side was leisurely, but Murong Tianxin's side was very nervous, she sat alone on the top of the middle hall, while recuperating, while observing the movements around her.

Just kidding, she had already told her great-grandfather that she didn't need him to interfere tonight, she would lay that Yan Kun down alone, then she had to do what she said, otherwise she would be embarrassed to turn around.

That Yan Kun looked like a master, so she felt that she was careless.

Besides, she has been following Zhao Ziling for a while to cultivate, and her great-grandfather knows about this, so if she doesn't play well enough today, her great-grandfather will definitely say that she will have to talk about her again.

For the sake of results, she not only asked Zhao Ziling not to interfere today, but also asked her grandmother and mother not to get involved, and today's grass valley is hers alone.

No matter how powerful that Yan Kun is, she has to let him plant in the Grass Valley today, otherwise the cowhide will be blown out!

It wasn't until night fell, the grass valley gradually fell silent, the people who came to see the doctor had already left one after another, and Pan Ming and the medical staff began to rest one after another, and the atmosphere around the hospital changed.

The wind suddenly blows, making people feel the biting cold.

The people hiding in the house didn't know what was going on, so they turned on the heating equipment, either hiding under the covers to sleep, or holding hot water bottles and continuing to surf the Internet.

Only Murong Tianxin knew that Yan Kun was here.

Great-grandfather said that Yan Kun is a disciple of the Ghost Sect, and the disciples of the Ghost Sect are all cultivators of the Nine Nether Fires, and once they have exercised, there will be gusts of yin wind within a radius of a few miles.

The yin wind is different from the night wind, although the night wind is cold, but after all, it is the wind, and when it comes, the leaves rustle and the cold air hits the face.

As for the yin wind, once it comes, there is no obvious sign, only a cold breath drills directly into the human bones.

Fortunately, her great-grandfather taught her early in the morning, and within five days of holding her breath, she could turn on the body protection qi.

And you can judge the strength of yourself and your opponent through this thing, if the opponent's murderous aura can easily break through her body protection qi, it means that she and the opponent are not a heavyweight, when you turn around, you will use "Feng Style Nine Swords", and win in defeat.

If the opponent's murderous aura can't break through her body's protective qi, it means that the opponent is not very good, and you can play casually after a while.

At the moment, although she had turned on her body protection qi, she could still feel the biting cold, which meant that Yan Kun's Taoism was far above her.

There's no way, it can only be "Feng Style Nine Swords" for a while, if you don't know this set of swordsmanship, you will encounter this situation. That's definitely the life of escape!

"What, Feng Qingyang asked you to fight? Is it because you are full of confidence, or do you look down on me Yan Kun? After a while, a cold voice sounded behind Murong Tianxin.

"I'll be more than enough to deal with you!" This really startled Murong Tianxin, when the yin wind hit, she thought that Yan Kunshang was still far away, and she was trying her best to sense his position, but she didn't know that this guy suddenly killed behind her.

If he suddenly attacked her, she might have died!

The gap between the two is obvious.

Even though it's cruel to know the truth. But Murong Tianxin still proudly took out his sword, and the Tianxin Flying Sword broke through the air like an arrow from the string, slashing a wonderful arc under the night, and then went straight to Yan Kun.

"Hehe, Feng Qingyang is really from Shushan!" Seeing this, Yan Kun couldn't help but smile coldly, and then with a shake of his hand, a black banner burst out of the air from his wide black robe, "But you better let him come out by himself." You two brushes, even my ghost slave can't fight! ”

Before Yan Kun's words fell, he saw that the black flag instantly turned into a cloud of black smoke and rose out. Two gorilla-like figures emerge from it.

Although they look similar to ordinary people and are not big, they are full of muscles, and they are not the kind of muscular men. It's just that the skin and flesh all over the body are muscles, and the lines are perfect.

There is no expression on the face, and the gaze is glazed. It's like two dead bodies.

Don't look like zombies, but they move much faster than zombies.

One of them directly used his body to block Murong Tianxin's flying sword, and the other pounced on her.

As usual, no matter how powerful the ghost slave is, it is impossible to be powerful enough to block the flying sword with her physical body, but the other ghost slave goes straight to the heart of the sky, and she has to dodge, so that the flying sword is also unstable.

Therefore, it was just a round, and Tianxin's flying sword was hugged by the ghost slave, and then the ghost thing ran around with it while laughing, no matter how much she sacrificed, she couldn't summon the love sword back.

The most important thing is that she can't devote herself to the sword sacrifice right now, because another ghost slave is chasing after her.

It's really annoying, and it's really like Yan Kun said, his two ghost slaves got her.

This can't work, you have to call your great-grandfather to come out to save your life in one round, how can you still have the face to see him when you turn around?

Zheng Zheng!

Thinking like this, Murong Tianxin immediately gave up the flying sword and changed it to a gorgeous turn, and the ordinary long sword she used to use before immediately went out of her body and directly faced a ghost slave who was chasing after her.

This sword is not an ordinary assassination, but the highest level of the "Inviting the Moon Sword Technique", the rain beats the flying needle.

That is, Feng Qingyang taught her the first set of nirvana swordsmanship.

With a loud bang, the ghost slave's head was cut off by her.

"It's kind of interesting!" Seeing this, Yan Kun also smiled, although his eyes were full of contempt, because Murong Tianxin was too unworthy of mentioning in front of him.

But it is inevitable that there will be some shock, because today's girls, at the age of Murong Tianxin, can have such skills, it is definitely a super-god!

No matter how beautiful she is, at this moment, he will ruthlessly destroy miè, the first rule of the ghost sect disciples is to be ruthless.

With another shake of his hand, the black air mass shot out by the black banner was even bigger, and there were ghost slaves constantly coming out of it, and the entire roof of the grass valley was full of ghost slaves, just like the gorilla paradise in the zoo, a group of black things were crawling everywhere!

"Teacher Murong, are you playing monkeys?" Just when Murong Tianxin was a little dumbfounded and didn't know what to do, Qingyu's figure appeared in front of the middle hall and was smiling at her.

Wearing a dark green down jacket on the upper body, black elastic pants on the bottom, and pony boots on the feet, the standard image of a schoolgirl.

"Rain or shine? Get out of here, quick! Murong Tian panicked, although she didn't like this girl very much, but at this time, she definitely wanted to protect her, no matter what, she was a teacher, and Qingyu was a student, and it was a matter of course for a teacher to protect students. (To be continued......)