The Love of the Sword and the Bone (1)

January passed quietly, and Chang'an City also returned to its former calm.

【Datang Mansion】

Since the swordsman returned to the Tang Mansion, he has become the chief of the Tang Mansion, and the former dick man has now become a "three high" male god: high appearance, high emotional intelligence, and high martial arts! provoked the spring heart of many female disciples, and all the male disciples admired the swordsman very much, but in the face of these junior brothers and sisters, the swordsman turned back to the 10,000-year-old iceberg face of his previous life overnight, except for Cheng Biting Jin, he was cold and strict with everyone. But the swordsman himself knows that only in front of his partner, especially her, will he unload the 10,000-year-old iceberg face.

On this day, the swordsman supervised the practice of the disciples as usual, and the disciples were all very careful, for fear that something would go wrong, and then they would be "the same": standing on one foot, holding a sword in his hand, and holding a bowl of water on the sword, holding it for six hours, adding three hours if water was spilled in the middle, and pouring it on a tree for five hours.

"Alright, take a break!"

The swordsman put his hands behind his back and said casually.

When those disciples heard this, they all sat on the ground and gasped for air.

"Whew! It's finally time to rest! ”

"Not really! It's been three hours of practice! ”

"I really can't imagine that Senior Brother is so indifferent!"

Many disciples were talking about the sternness of the swordsman, and there was a woman who was staring blankly at the swordsman holding a wine gourd and drinking.

This woman's name is Mo Yubing, the niece of the prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, she saw the swordsman before, and she was hopelessly fascinated by the handsome face of the swordsman, and begged her uncle to let her go to the Tang Dynasty government to learn art, her uncle couldn't help the niece's soft grinding and hard bubbles, so he had to agree, so every day Mo Yubing stayed in the swordsman's body for a long time, for which she experienced a lot of "old looks", despite this, Mo Yubing still has a deep love for the swordsman.

The swordsman who was sitting under the tree drinking suddenly felt an aura no less than him coming towards him, so he pulled out the frosty cold Kyushu and looked around vigilantly. Those disciples were very strange about the swordsman's behavior, and they were about to say something, but suddenly, there was a crisp laughter.

"Hehehehehe--"

Hearing this laughter, the swordsman was very surprised, and his iceberg face disappeared in an instant, revealing a smile that made those disciples drop their jaws, looking at the bone elf in front of him who had lifted Shura's invisibility and vibrated with bone wings.

"Bones! What are you doing here? ”

The swordsman cried out excitedly.

"Swordsman, can't I come?" The bone elves were a little dissatisfied.

"How could it be! I've been thinking about you every day for the past month! ”

"Me too!"

After saying that, the two hugged each other so tightly, completely ignoring the disciples who had long been unable to keep their mouths shut.

"OMG! The elder brother actually laughed! ”

"Who is that woman? It's pretty looking! Isn't it the eldest brother's sweetheart? ”

"Definitely, yes! Otherwise, how could the senior brother smile so happily? ”

"No wonder Senior Brother ignores so many people, it turns out that this is the reason!"

The disciples spoke enthusiastically, and the two of them reluctantly let go.

"By the way, I brought her with me!"

As the bone elf spoke, a purple figure appeared behind him, and he saw Amethyst Snow who had turned into his original body looking at the two of them with a smile.

"You're here too!"

The swordsman smiled.

"Hehe, I originally wanted to go to find the Flying Swallow Girl, but I met the bone elf halfway, and she wanted to pull me here."

Amethyst Xue smiled bitterly, she really didn't want to come, otherwise she would only have to make a light bag.

"Since you're here, let's sit here for a while."

"Nope." Amethyst Snow shook her head. "I'd better go find the swallows, I don't want to see you two······ Show affection. ”

The last three words Amethyst Xue deliberately lowered her voice, but both of them blushed.

"Uh, okay then."

"Oh, yes."

Amethyst Snow thought of something and whistled into the air, and then, a snow-white pigeon flew over, with a red feather on the top of its head, and flew down on Amethyst Snow's raised right front leg.

"This is the spirit pigeon I bred before, it is very spiritual, there are seven of them, and this one will be given to you for easy transmission."

"Thank you very much."

The swordsman took the lingry.

"Then I'll go first."

"Well, goodbye!"

Amethyst Snow vibrated its wings and flew up, and the two looked at her figure in the distance.

"Bone, follow me."

Seeing that the amethyst snow flew away, the swordsman took advantage of the situation to pull the hand of the bone elf, and the bone elf did not resist, let the swordsman pull it. And those disciples said tentatively.

"Senior brother, are we going to continue?"

"Nonsense, keep practicing, if anyone wants to be lazy, the consequences, you know!"

The swordsman pouted impatiently, let the spirit dove in his hand fly to the tree, and then pulled the bone elf into the door, leaving the disciples with a sluggish face.

"Bone, sit here!"

The swordsman sat the bone elf on the bed and sat down beside her.

"Swordsman, what are you going to do?"

The bone elf's face had been red since just now, and now, for some reason, his heart suddenly beat faster. The swordsman looked at the bone elf's delicate red face, reached out and touched it, revealing a wicked smile.

"You're already mine, and you're asking me what I'm going to do?"

The swordsman said, hugging the bone elf's waist.

"I ······"

The bone elf was already so blushing that she couldn't speak, but she couldn't refute it, she and the swordsman had already made a private agreement for life, even if she really wanted that, it was not impossible.

Seeing that the bone elf didn't say anything more, the corners of the swordsman's mouth floated a trace of arc, and he slowly approached the bone elf, and the bone elf also knew what the swordsman was going to do, so he didn't move and closed his eyes.

The lips of the two touched together, and the tongue of the swordsman forcibly invaded the mouth of the bone elf, constantly wandering in her mouth, and at the same time entwined her tongue, and the head was slightly deviated, so that the bone elf was almost out of breath. The swordsman let go slightly, bringing out a silver thread, and the bone elf just gasped, and the swordsman blocked it again.

The two kissed so selflessly, completely unaware of it, staring at the two of them with a pair of eyes flashing with viciousness.

"Demon girl, I won't let you frame Senior Brother!"

After speaking, his fists were clenched tightly, and drops of bright red blood flowed down.