In the middle of the sound, the beauty cliff master stopped picking up the book, and looked sideways, "You copy all these books"

Copying !!

You're asking me to copy books!!

Dai Li was a little stunned for a while, and he adjusted his breathing for a moment before he asked again: "Copying books?" ”

The beauty cliff lord instigated a look, indifferent as a lotus, "You don't want to?" ”

“”

"You can go out and eat and sleep in the open"

"It's wonderful! I've always been a studious kid and I've always loved copying books!!! ”

Isn't it just copying books! The old lady can't write anymore?

Dai Li squeezed out a smile, happily grabbed the book and opened it, and was about to grab the brush and claw several times, but he didn't catch the brush on the inkstone, and Dai Li was not calm.

"Where's the brush?"

"Nope"

"Then how do you copy !!?"

"Copy with your Yuan Force"

“！！！！”

Ignoring the expression of the frozen generation, the beauty cliff master turned his head, pulled a book casually and sat on the chair next to him.

It's easy to read a book

Dai Li was silent, and looked at her a few times, and his eyes were so sad that water could drip out

The beauty cliff lord seemed to have sensed it, so he said softly: "If you can't finish copying it before you go down the mountain today, you can sleep outside."

“！！！”

Someone immediately shook his body and began to condense his Yuan Force

However, she was very painful to find that the difficulty coefficient of this kind of thing is too great, and it is a few points more difficult to write a word than to send three swords to extinguish the thunder, and it is also very expensive, because the paper seems to be a special material, which is comparable to the hardness of the purple gold magic weapon~~

Murder is just one word! ――

What kind of life did Xiaolongnu and Yang live in the ancient tomb?

Ninety percent of the men on the earth are very envious of this, wishing that they would turn into a coffin in the ancient tomb and live in the same cave with the little dragon girl from then on

However, they will never understand the sorrow of generation.

Grass mud horse, Yang Guo is practicing martial arts, practicing martial arts, and you can also eat honey!

Where's the old lady?!!

Dai Li has been drawing circles outside the small bamboo house for ten consecutive days~~ Still braving the ice and snow. Braving a hot day

That feeling~~

Double!

On the evening of the eleventh day, when it was late at night, outside the small bamboo house, the cold wind had already come, and the snow was slowly falling. Snowflakes floated on the window, soaking in the color of the snowflakes

Fine beads of sweat oozed from Dai Li's forehead, and his face became more and more pale, but his hands were as steady as Mount Tai, and his fingertips condensed a delicate Yuan force, carving words on the super paper made of unknown materials

Once one is full, it will fade and disappear in its entirety, regain its blankness, and continue to write, and Dai Li no longer knows how many he has written today. Anyway, this is the last one in recent days!

The beauty cliff lord didn't care about this, she was reading a book and drinking tea

It wasn't until Dai Li's breathing relaxed for a moment and she withdrew her hand that she looked sideways.

Put down the books. She got up, walked over and picked up the paper, her eyes swept over, and dense words inexplicably appeared on the paper, flashing one by one.

Halfway, she put down the paper, and her eyebrows were so shallow that she glanced at Dai Li. "Are you going out to sleep today, or are you going to be inside?"

Does this still need to be answered?

Dai Li stared at the beauty cliff master, his eyes burned, which made the beauty cliff lord frown, these days. She had to admit that the woman in front of her was a rare anti-heaven posture, irreplaceable in any aspect, and she was amazed day by day.

But she also found a very bad imagination, this generation. It seems that she is becoming more and more afraid, and slowly recovering from the initial fear and jealousy.

Like now, ten days ago, she dared to stare at herself so presumptuously?

"What does Sister Beauty think?"

"Isn't it just that you're doing so hard today to stay in the house?"

"yes, but I just changed my mind."

"Huh?"

Dai Li smiled, approached the beauty cliff master, and when her eyes narrowed slightly, "Lord Qingjun and Sister Beauty asked me to come here just to sharpen me, the sinister environment outside has been quite effective for me, so, until I completely ignore this environment, I will not come in and live in the same room with Sister Beauty~~~ Please forgive Sister Beauty~~"

Living in the same house? How can I say it as if I begged you to come in and live with me~~

The unruly woman had a flirtatious smile in her eyes, and the beauty cliff master realized that she had been molested.

was teased by this junior who doesn't know the height of the sky

"Are you sure that after offending Qingjun, you will be presumptuous in your words and deeds and offend me?" The body of the beauty cliff lord exudes a deep aura like a hollow valley, deep and heavy, and a faint coldness is condensed in the eyes of the wind and snow.

"The voice of love is responsible, if the beauty sister punishes me for this, it should be a high hope for me, how dare I disobey~~"

“”

The face is invincible, and this does not require exercise.

The beauty cliff lord glanced at her lightly; "Let's get out"

"Yes!"

Dai Li succeeded in molesting the beautiful cliff master who was high up once, and he was in a good mood, so he walked out quickly, and a pair of cold ice and snow in the forest shivered in an instant

"I'll go, it's cold!"

A shout from outside made the beauty cliff master's originally slightly unswerving expression suddenly ease.

After thinking about it for a while, I smiled slowly.

Time goes by day by day, wind, snow and scorching sun alternate, and the year at the top of the cliff is indeed long and boring.

Practicing calligraphy, cultivating, scorching sun and snow, the only pleasure of Dai Li can only be to talk to the beauty cliff master.

However, this beauty is a lonely person who doesn't like to talk, she can only repeatedly pick out topics with heavy tastes to stab ~ provoke her, although she has been severely punished repeatedly

However, Dai Li is still happy to do it after all.

The days are going to be lived after all~! ~。

The heavy taste will naturally become heavier and heavier~~――

"Sister Beauty, do you know what kind of man a woman likes the most?"

“”

"It's a lot of money!"

"Do you know what kind of women men like?"

"Tolerance is great~~"

"Do you know the difference between dumplings and meat soup?"

"Because the dumplings have wraps ~ skin ~~"

“”

The beauty cliff lord closed the book, bit her lower lip lightly, stroked her sleeve, and the ten thickest books on the bookshelf fell on the desk, she looked at Dai Li, and said lightly: "Add ten more books"

"Thank you, sister beauty, for the reward~~~" someone smiled brightly~~ The clouds flowed down the clouds, and he wrote an article in the blink of an eye.

While saying, "Actually, Sister Beauty doesn't need to be angry." What about the joke I said~~ The deep meaning of it, only people with unhealthy minds can understand it, and people like Sister Beauty can't understand it~~"

Are you insinuating that my mind is unhealthy?

The eyes of the beauty cliff lord closed and closed, and the depression when he heard this was gone. No matter how pure a person is in the dark path, he will become sensitive after being bombarded with more than a dozen pornographic jokes every day for half a year

She had punished her severely, but it was of no use at all

On the contrary, it made the other party even worse, and over time, she didn't dare to punish her, for fear that the other party would make more serious jokes

Of course, she resolutely can't admit that some jokes are quite funny~~~

The beauty cliff master remained silent, his sleeves waved, his fingers poked out, and the paper under Dai Li's hand suddenly changed.

There is not a single mark on it from the fingertips.

"Huh?"

Dai Li raised his eyebrows and looked at the beauty cliff master, "What kind of paper is this?" ”

"Silver-level spirit weapon-level spirit paper material, I don't think it's difficult for you," the expression of the beauty cliff lord seemed to be narrow. It's still cold, though.

Dai Li responded in his heart, and secretly said that this woman really can't tolerate others to bully half a point, but she smiled on her face.

"My sister really loves me very much~"

“”――

Later, the life of Dai Li was obviously much better, and it was not because the conscience of the beauty cliff lord found that the punishment was reduced. Instead, Dai Li himself had completely resisted the terrible environment on the top of the cliff, and one night, Dai Li sat on the snowy cliff as always.

Her legs hung down and swayed, holding wine gourds and tomatoes in her hands, looking at the snowy world in front of her, but the bright moon was the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

"It's the Mid-Autumn Festival~~ I don't know if the old lady is celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival," Dai Li sighed. His eyes fell on the sea of clouds, and he seemed to see the brilliant lights of those temples in the sea of clouds and forests.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is still very important to the True Spirit Sect.

After all, it is a long-inherited sect, and it believes in traditional festivals, of course, many disciples are expected to have a challenge on this day

Maybe Hejieyu has already been born. Maybe Shang Bili has already shown his strength, maybe Montaigne carp turned into a dragon

Who knows!

She has spent most of the year in the Broken Moon Cliff, and her cultivation has not improved at all, but her physique is improving by leaps and bounds every day, and Yuan Li

Dai Li finished eating the tomatoes. Get up, step on the snow, and leave footprints.

The fingertip yuan power overflowed, turning into a bunch of thunder silk! The thunder light is condensed like silk, bright and round, domineering and restrained, like flowing silver in the moonlight.

The hand is brushed, the foot is a little snowflake, and the thunder is whisked~~~

"The old man chatted about the madness of the youth, the left led Huang, the right Qingcang, the brocade hat mink Qiu, and the thousand horses rolled Pinggang.

In order to repay the city, follow the Taishou, shoot the tiger in person, and watch Sun Lang.

The wine is still open, and the temples are slightly frosty, so what's the matter.

In the clouds, he sent Feng Tang on the same day.

Will hold the bow like a full moon, look northwest, and shoot the wolf. ”

The people under the moon get up with songs, their bodies do not stop, they drink wine, the thunder in their hands is like a flying eagle, and they see the snow rising and the thunder is chaotic.

The wind is mader than snow, the snow is more frosty than people, the sky and the earth are white, and the only one is rampant!

The fingertips are knotted, the thunder Aya in his hand is straightened, the sword is turned into a sword, the sword is pointed at the moon, and the wolf is shot~!

Brush!

The thunder is like the sky, the Pingchuan is broken and the sea is broken, and as soon as it comes out, the wind and snow all retreat, leaving a broken mark.

Pierce through 100 meters, break through the tip of the cliff, and pierce the sky!

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By the way, the content of 455 and 456 before was right, and you can't see it, is it a mobile phone user? Isn't it okay to refresh? RP