After thinking about it, Liu Rongfa temporarily dispelled the idea of bringing Liu Xiaomin to the door.

"Oh? Sister, it turns out that the person who just called you is Brother Sheng? Liu Hao smiled teasingly at Liu Xiaomin as if he had discovered a new continent.

Liu Xiaomin's phoenix eyes widened, while Liu Rongfa and Yu Shuang glanced at each other, and they both cast a faint smile at Liu Xiaomin.

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Early the next morning.

On a rare weekend, Chen Dasheng slept lazily, and was only woken up by the sound of shouting outside the house at almost half past ten.

Pushing open the door with a yawn, he rubbed his eyes, and what caught his eye was a beautiful woman in white clothes fluttering, elegant and refined.

Nangong Zixuan held a long sword in her hand to practice swordsmanship, and under the infusion of internal strength, the blade was faintly glowing red, sometimes fast, sometimes elegant, just like a heavenly fairy, with Nangong Zixuan's beautiful figure, you can see such a beautiful scenery when you get up early in the morning, which is not bad.

The sword aura is full of energy, quite fierce, and people dare not approach it at first sight, and that cheap uncle Nangong Mu and his sister Chen Xiaoli are standing in the other corner of the courtyard, Nangong Mu is stroking his beard while pointing at Nangong Zixuan.

Chen Dasheng stood at the door, motionless, his two eyes staring at Nangong Zixuan's beautiful figure, if there were two drops of saliva hanging on the corners of his mouth at this time, it would be almost no different from a pervert.

Chen Xiaoli turned his face and saw Chen Dasheng's appearance, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile a little, he said last night that he was not interesting to others, and he looked at others so lustfully this morning, this man, there is no one who is not lustful, especially a beauty of Nangong Zixuan's level, even if a woman sees it, she will be moved, and there is a man who can not be moved.

Beauty is beauty, but Chen Xiaoli misunderstood Chen Dasheng, he was indeed looking at Nangong Zixuan, but he was not looking at people, but swordsmanship.

It has only been more than a month since he came into contact with martial arts, Chen Dasheng naturally felt new to everything, he had learned a boxing technique before, and now Nangong Zixuan practiced swordsmanship, and when he saw the hunting heart, he was immediately attracted by Nangong Zixuan's swordsmanship.

Hurried or slow, guarded or gong, the moves are exquisite, it looks like a dance, it looks like a beautiful picture, it is fascinating and fascinating.

Whew!

One after another sword shadows shone in Chen Dasheng's pupils, and a phantom appeared in his mind, learning Nangong Zixuan's moves and practicing quickly, and his powerful brain was running at high speed, quickly analyzing and scrutinizing those scattered moves, and even rounding up the shortcomings in Nangong Zixuan's swordsmanship, removing its dross, leaving its essence, and slowly imprinting it into the depths of his mind.

Nineteen swordsmanship, one by one, soon, Nangong Zixuan finished practicing the last sword, put the sword back into the sheath, and let out a long breath, calming the surging true qi in the body.

"Zixuan, that's good, this set of Lingxiao Nineteen Swords is close to Xiaocheng!"

After Nangong Zixuan finished practicing swordsmanship, the surging sword qi around her slowly fell silent, and at this time, Chen Xiaoli slapped his face and walked over with a smile.

This is her future brother and daughter-in-law, no matter how well Nangong Zixuan's swordsmanship is cultivated, it is excellent in her eyes, not to mention that Nangong Zixuan's swordsmanship is indeed exquisite, and the big door is indeed not comparable to the small door and small courtyard.

"Sister Li has won the prize!"

Nangong Zixuan smiled, the two shallow dimples on her face were intoxicating, although she didn't have a good impression of Chen Dasheng, but she still respected Chen Xiaoli very much.

Chen Xiaoli looked at Nangong Zixuan, her eyes were full of joy, for this brother and daughter-in-law, the more she looked at it, the more she liked it, and she made up her mind in her heart, she must urge Chen Dasheng to soak Nangong Zixuan as soon as possible.

"Zixuan, come, the eldest sister has accompanied you!"

naturally regarded herself as the eldest sister, although she had not yet passed the door, Chen Xiaoli had already regarded Nangong Zixuan as her own family.

"Hmmm! Thank you Sister Li, Zixuan has this intention! Nangong Zixuan immediately nodded when she heard this.

No matter how skillful the swordsmanship is, if no one dismantles the tricks with him, he can't see that he has practiced to that level, no matter what kind of swordsmanship and martial arts, only in the battle can the power be reflected, otherwise even if the tricks are gorgeous, in the eyes of others, they are just better-looking.

"Huh?"

was about to practice with Chen Xiaoli, Nangong Zixuan suddenly felt two eyes staring at her, and turned her face away, it turned out to be the annoying guy Chen Dasheng yesterday, staring at herself with two eyes stupidly, and I don't know what Lu Dao was looking at?

With a frown, Nangong Zixuan wanted to scold Chen Dasheng, but thinking of what her grandfather said to her last night, she immediately endured it.

Seeing the change in Nangong Zixuan's face, he turned his face and saw Chen Dasheng's face, his eyes staring directly at other girls, without even blinking his eyelids, a smile appeared on the corner of Chen Xiaoli's mouth, this kid, seeing that other little girls were blushing, he didn't know how to restrain himself.

Chen Xiaoli didn't want to have him, walked over teasingly, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Chen Dasheng's eyes, "Stinky boy, it's time to come back to your senses!" ”

Nangong Mu seemed to have discovered something next to him and wanted to stop Chen Xiaoli, but it was too late, and Chen Dasheng had already woken up Chen Xiaoli.

The sword shadows dancing in his mind all dissipated with Chen Xiaoli's shout, and the nineteen-style swordsmanship was about to be comprehended thoroughly, and it was almost a little bit before it became a big one.

Chen Dasheng secretly said that it was a pity, but when he came back to his senses, Chen Dasheng looked at Chen Xiaoli a little blankly, "What's wrong?" ”

"What's wrong? The eyes are straight! Chen Xiaoli glanced at Chen Dasheng ambiguously, turned around and pointed at Nangong Zixuan with his chin, "Go, accompany Zixuan to practice swords." ”

Just now, she was thinking about accompanying Nangong Zixuan to make a move, but now she has changed her mind, such a good opportunity to enhance the relationship between her fiancé, of course, she has to let Chen Dasheng go, and the two of them may fight all the way.

"Sword practice? What kind of sword to practice? Chen Dasheng was stunned.

"I've had a trick with Zixuan!" Chen Xiaoli smiled and said in a low voice, "Seize the opportunity and remember what you promised me last night." ”

"Tricks?"

Chen Dasheng turned his face to look at Nangong Zixuan who was standing with a sword in the courtyard, that little girl could hold a weapon in her hand, she really made a move, and she didn't divide the corpse?

"Forget it, sister, let's go, I've just gotten up, my face hasn't been washed yet, and my mouth hasn't been rinsed yet!" Chen Dasheng waved his hand and wanted to run away.

Chen Xiaoli grabbed him and scolded him in a low voice, "Stinky boy, my uncle is watching from the side!" ”

At this time, Nangong Mu walked over and looked at Chen Dasheng thoughtfully, "Dasheng, you and Zixuan will practice, you are an unmarried couple, and you will be a family in the future, everyone can stop at the point." ”

As soon as Nangong Mu mentioned the fiancée, Chen Dasheng's face twitched unnaturally, and he turned his face to look at Nangong Zixuan, who was holding the scabbard tightly, and he didn't know if the Dao was murderous.

"Uncle, you see, she has a weapon in her hand, and I, who is bare-handed, am I not looking for abuse?" Chen Dasheng's face was embarrassed, and Nangong Mu opened his mouth, but this battle was not easy to dodge.

"Huh? What weapon do you want? Nangong Mu looked at Chen Dasheng strangely, this kid is all boxing, what's the use of using weapons, but he will tie his hands and feet.

Chen Dasheng thought for a while and said, "A long sword!" ”

Hearing this, Nangong Mu stroked his beard and smiled, turned around, and pointed a few fingers towards the old tree next to the courtyard from a distance, and several extraordinary sword qi shot out of his body, directly cutting off two branches that were slightly thicker than his thumb from the tree.

"The sword is easy to hurt people, so you can use this branch as a sword!" Nangong Mu's hand surprised Chen Dasheng for a moment, but he himself was casual, pointing to the two branches, and smiled at Chen Dasheng.

The internal strength turned into sword energy, waving his hand to attack objects in the air, chic and freehand, which made Chen Dasheng have a deeper understanding of the strength of this uncle.

"Ugh!"

Chen Dasheng came back to his senses, but saw that Nangong Zixuan had already selected a branch, and was using the sword in his hand to pick the fork on the branch.

"Go ahead, remember, it's time for it!" Chen Xiaoli patted Chen Dasheng's shoulder with a thick smile on his face.

There is no way, Chen Dasheng can only catch the ducks on the shelves, just now he comprehended Nangong Zixuan's swordsmanship, maybe this is also an opportunity to try.