Yan Dixia held her breath, and also glared at the crow, her eyes showed a fierce light, the moon shadow shrouded in the clouds, and her eyes suddenly darkened, and the crow suddenly opened its wings, and screamed again, and flew straight to the sky.

The Taoist chief frowned and said to himself, "Could it be that they are here?" ”

"Who are they?" Shopkeeper Fan asked.

"Knowing less is better! A small life is saved. The Taoist walked towards the door of the Moon Cave, stretched his waist and yawned: "Do you want to stay here?" ”

"I rushed back overnight." Shopkeeper Fan looked back, and the dark night rushed straight to his face, and he couldn't help but shudder, and also quickened his pace.

Yan Dixia watched them walk away, Fang breathed a sigh of relief, he knew why the rouge shop was so angry, and the smell of blood was still permeating here.

Shen Qishan got up early in the morning to the garden, the morning breeze swept the leaves, the flowers fell, the sun did not rise, and the green clouds rolled, which was the most suitable time to practice swords. He was only wearing white underwear, and when he was breathing, he saw Xiao Yun passing by, so he said, "Compete with me for swords." Xiao Yan didn't bother to pay attention, pretending not to hear, and after a few steps, he suddenly felt that the hairs on his neck stood upside down, and he glanced at a silver light creeping in, and he didn't want to stretch out two fingers to threaten him, but it was a green dragon sword.

He snorted coldly: "If I am not good at martial arts, I will probably die here." ”

Shen Qishan smiled without saying a word, holding the hilt of his sword and slamming it towards his chest, Xiao Yun was angry and self-indulgent, and the two fought fiercely in an instant.

There are word clouds: mountaineering encounters a miasma, a boat encounters a fighting wind, a tall tree encounters a silk, a strong dragon encounters a fine snake, a strong wind encounters a torrential rain, and they are equally matched; The green leaves meet the delicate flowers, the song meets the breeze, the soft grass sits on the ground, the long vines climb, the scrolls meet the Shuyun, and the cherishes each other.

But I can see it: the sword qi is like a rainbow of light, 10,000 silver stars are scattered, kicking and stretching and swinging, hovering low and looking up, and the wind is raising dust and smoke, just to know his true face.

In this way, until the red wheel jumped out of the heavenly realm, the clear light was bright, Shen Qishan jumped back two steps, put the sword into the handle, Xiao Yun threw the shuriken back to him, and took out a handkerchief from the sleeve cage to wipe the sweat beads on his forehead.

Shen Qishan put the sword in place, felt that his whole body was steaming, and simply took off his underwear and bare chest, Xiao Yan looked at his shoulder and back a little red and purple, thinking that he had just injured him, but if he looked closely, he was constantly pinched and bitten, and his heart was very happy, and he laughed: "No matter how good your martial arts are, what is the use, you are not defeated under the thin teeth of the eldest sister Yuejia." Shen Qishan knew that he was looking down on him, so he didn't care, and smiled lightly: "The beauty of the joy of the bed is that it is not better than who loses or wins, but only lives faster than whom." You...... I don't understand it yet!"

Xiao Yan sank his face and threw up his sleeves to leave, but he listened to him say slowly: "The swordsmanship moves you made should be taught by the sword saint Lu Da, Lu Da died in Kangding for five years, he has a strange temperament, he hates martial arts, and he refuses to leave a half-word sword book until he dies, where did you learn it?" He didn't say a word, Lu Da only had one closed disciple, that is, Feng Lin, the eunuch of the celebrant and the overseer of the East Factory.

Xiao Yun said coldly: "I want you to be nosy." Walking out of the garden, staying far away, his expression showed a little annoyance, it turned out that Shen Qishan was just a reckless man, and he never thought that his scheming was so deep that he was careless.

Shen Qishan looked at his blurred back, stood up with a deep groan, and then went to wash up, and heard Sister Rong'er giggling in front of the door, his expression softened, lifted the curtain and entered the room, Xiao Yuan sat at the table peeling egg shells, Sister Rong was eating brown sugar sticky cake in her hand, and shouted happily when she saw him: "Master, master!" ”

"Call brother-in-law!" Shen Qishan said, went to the inner room to change his clothes, came out and sat on Xiao Yuan's side, and put a bowl of bean soup there in the morning, not thin or thick, not cold or hot.

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