In an instant, all the wind, flowers, snow and moon in the heavens and the earth lost their color...

Luo Bing was stunned for a long time when he saw his peerless appearance, and a suspicious flush appeared on both sides of his cheeks.

Immediately realized it, what?

Man and sword in one!

She was suddenly so angry that she turned into a tigress and shouted angrily at his back: "Hey, hey, what are you saying to me?!" ”

There is a sword in the heart, and the sword is one... He dared to insult her personality in disguise!

Just after roaring, she felt that the palm of her hand sank slightly, and Luo Bing couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and stare at the "Luo Shen Sword Technique" that suddenly appeared in her hand.

When she looked up again, she found that the position had been vacated just now....

"Hey! Are you still there! Luo Bing asked in amazement, facing the vast and endless sea of white flowers for a while, his expression was a little confused.

"Jade God?" Luo Bing asked loudly.

"Let's go back." An ethereal and seductive male voice came from the ethereal distance.

It's like a floating dream, and the dream is empty.....

A good fragrance came to his face, and a heavy sleepiness swept through Luo Bing's peerless face.

Good fragrant taste.

Luo Bing's delicate body slowly lay in the vast and endless sea of flowers, and fell asleep groggyly.

When she woke up, she opened her bright eyes, the pain in her body had long since disappeared, she sat up, and was surprised to find that she was clutching an ancient book with "Luo Shen Sword Technique" and the shimmering psychic nephrite jade in her hand.

Everything was so real that she gradually realized that it was not an illusory dream.

Who is he who appeared in the spirit jade....?

Why help her?

……

It's not dawn, but there is no sleep.

The breeze blows away the dark clouds that cover the moon, a round of curved bright moon rises into the sky, the bright luster illuminates the silent earth, the cicadas chirp in the barren grass, the shadows of the trees are swaying, and the wind forest is late.

Luo Bing stood alone under the tree outside the house, and by the bright moonlight, he sat on the big rock under the tree and studied it attentively.

"It's really a good swordsmanship!" Luo Bing couldn't help but applaud.

With an excellent memory, she first learned the above kung fu, starting with the most basic sword-breaking style.

The momentum of breaking the sword, like an eagle.

Luo Bing's movements are chic and light, her wings are flying like an eagle, her moves are unpredictable, if she is a ghost of a phantom, she can change her body when she makes a move, transfer her body, and combine the virtual and the real, so as to confuse others, and she can't see her illusory changes in her moves, paralyzing the enemy's effect.

The corners of Luo Bing's mouth rose, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and with a wave of his left hand, the branch went out of the body instead of the long sword, a chill flashed in the heart of the sword, and with a brush, Luo Bing continued to dance according to the sword-breaking style.

Every move is chic and unruly, and the move is fierce, and the person is killed!

She sweated like rain, her delicate body rolled and danced back and forth, she had been practicing swords for more than half an hour, and Luo Bing was not too tired.

Sweating profusely, it's very enjoyable!

Time passed slowly, and Luo Bing's shadow continued to be messy in the moonlight.

In an instant, the blade of the sword was like thunder and lightning, and the loud sound of breaking the sky suddenly sounded, Luo Bing's swallow-like figure slanted slightly, his eyes were slightly cold, and the branch held in the palm of his hand was endowed with majestic power, and suddenly inserted into the thick tree body beside him!

Is this majestic power a feeling of Reiki?

Luo Bing thought ecstatically.