"I have heard for a long time that Haoran's sword qi is incomparable, and Yingjiao yearns for it." Yingjiao spoke again, "I am fortunate today, and I hope that Miss Su can give me advice." ”

"Don't dare to be. Xiaomei has also longed for the Eight Desolations Knife Method, which is known as the "world's first tyrant sword", and if she can get what she wants today, she will be overjoyed. ”

Ying Jiao slowly raised her knife arm, "You only have three grades now, one realm lower than me, my knife is not out of the sheath, and I can't get angry with the sword." ”

"My sister is benevolent, but my little sister is disrespectful!"

Su Yanyan said, his right hand fished behind his back, shook his wrist, and there was a long sword with cold light in his palm.

The hero arrived at exactly this time.

Huh? Where did the sword come from?

Look at Su Yanyan's back, except for the only fleshy little full moon on the whole body, there is obviously nothing!

"Come on! Don't worry, just fight! ”

A terrifying aura emanated from Yingjiao's body.

"As it should be, please!"

Su Yanyan is not far behind, his breath is like water, soft and rigid.

Aren't you ashamed to talk like that? Lao Tzu listened to it so that his toes shrunk!

The hero's embarrassing goosebumps come and go.

That's right, his second sister looks like a cool iceberg beauty, but in fact, at best, it's called a martial idiot, and it's ugly, it's a serious patient in the second middle school, and she should live in a hot-blooded comic.

Yingjiao Yingjiao, except for her appearance, there is no place worthy of this name.

Since he was a child, the hero has felt that he and his second sister have different painting styles.

Yingjiao's red clothes are sassy, Su Yanyan's white skirt is fluttering, one sword is like a sandstorm, and the other is like a flood.

Seeing that the two were about to fight, the hero couldn't care much more, jumped out suddenly, and shouted.

"Stop...... I C ......"

Yingjiao slashed at his nose, and Su Yanyan stabbed him in the ass with a sword.

Fortunately, both of them withdrew their hands in time and did not let him be seriously injured.

"You're not supposed to be standing there." Yingjiao said coolly.

"Yes! How dangerous it is to suddenly jump out when others are competing! Su Yanyan squatted down, smiling like constipation.

The hero is 100% sure that there is the induction of the star and moon disk, this little girl must have known that he was coming, and that sword was deliberate.

Speaking of the second sister, your brother and I have been injured by you, can't you just say sorry?

He lay on the ground with a nosebleed, wanting to cry without tears.

"Yikes! What's wrong with you, young master? Where did it hurt? Is there something wrong? ”

Jia Qiao took a step slower, saw the hero's miserable appearance, and immediately pounced in distress.

She didn't dare to accuse the second lady, so she had to look at Su Yanyan angrily.

Su Yanyan looked innocent: "Don't look at me, he hit this girl's sword by himself." ”

"You talk nonsense......"

"Okay, this matter really depends on me, help me up first."

The hero stood up with the help of Jia Qiao, and a red silk handkerchief came to his eyes.

Yingjiao's expression is still cool: "The blood is about to flow in the mouth, it's disgusting." ”

The hero's forehead began to jump again.

Turning around, he glared at Su Yanyan: "This place is my home, can you stop a little bit?" ”

Su Yanyan was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Agreeing to the second sister's challenge is a respect for her hard work, is there anything wrong with this?" ”

"Nope." It was Yingjiao who answered.

"Moreover, I think that only by fighting against people who are stronger than myself can we better examine ourselves, look for shortcomings, and improve again.

The second sister is famous for her sword skills, and this is an excellent and rare learning opportunity for me, why not? ”

The more Su Yanyan spoke, the more energetic she became, and Yingjiao's eyes looked at her with a little more appreciation, obviously feeling that she was very much in line with her appetite.

The hero's head began to hurt.

The stinky girl is too good at acting, and she has already grasped the essence of the second sister's middle school and began to do what she likes.

The target of the next strategy, isn't it time for the eldest sister?

At this time, a maid appeared at the water pavilion, bowed down and said, "Miss Su, Madame has called you over to have breakfast together." ”

"Here we are."

Su Yanyan held his sword and made a fist salute to Yingjiao, which is commonly used among martial artists, and left.

Only then did the hero see that her sword was a soft sword, and there was a delicate small cloth bag behind the waist of the skirt, I don't know what mechanism was inside, and the sword body was inserted into it, leaving only a white background with a silver wire hilt on the outside, and if I didn't look carefully, I thought it was a beautiful little decoration.

Facing the second sister, he smiled, "Second sister, I haven't seen you for a few months, you seem to be more beautiful." ”

"I'd rather trade my looks for cultivation." Yingjiao coolly shook off the long knife.

I couldn't talk about it at all.

"Let's go, let's go have breakfast together."

The hero raised his face and covered his nose with a silk handkerchief, and said casually: "By the way, I care so much about the people on the jade list, I don't know Yan Yan, why do you all seem to know each other?" Mother is like this, even you. ”

"More than one Su Yanyan." Yingjiao said, "As early as when you were sixteen years old, your mother and eldest sister collected information on unmarried women in the major sects, countries and forces in Middle-earth.

According to the order of family background, character, appearance, figure and force, a total of ten people were selected, and she ranked first. ”

"What?"

The hero stumbled, "Her father is a decent leader, and our demon Dao has been thinking about other people's daughters so early, this ...... It's not appropriate, right?! ”

Ying Jiao shrugged her shoulders with a look that didn't matter to me: "You ask your mother about this." ”

"No, she's going to have no breasts...... Uh, I mean, she's so thin, it's not easy to give birth at first glance, and I'm the only boy in our family, and my mother doesn't care? ”

Yingjiao glanced at him and didn't speak, but the meaning was obvious: You ask your mother to go.

The hero only felt a blackness in front of his eyes. He couldn't understand why things were unfolding the way they were, as if everything was a pre-arranged conspiracy.

But this is too ridiculous, because it is impossible for the mother to know that Su Yanyan is the reincarnation of the goddess, and it is impossible to have expected that he will be hit by a plate that fell from the sky.

Is it fate?

He looked up at the sky.

No, my wife must not be a stupid goddess!

Walking near the courtyard where his mother lived, the hero saw a woman in a lake-green dress standing at the other end of the curved bridge, talking to a tall man in black.

After a while, the man in black handed a small burden to the woman, then clasped his fists and saluted, turned to leave, and the woman held the hair next to her ear, and the lotus step moved lightly, walking towards the curved bridge.

Hero and Yingjiao stopped and waited for her.

The woman is in her early twenties, she is extremely beautiful, her long hair is not pulled up, only a blue ring is tied behind her back, and when she sees them, she smiles before she speaks, and her gentle eyebrows and eyes are like a bowl of old wine.

Ying Lan, the eldest daughter of the British family, the eldest sister of the hero and Yingjiao, the tenth on the Tianjiao list and the third on the jade list.

"Xiaoxiong, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the hero covering his nose, the woman walked a few steps quickly, pulled away his hand, was startled, hurriedly took out her handkerchief, and wiped the blood for him distressedly.

"The second sister called." The hero did not hesitate to sue the black.