The Dongming faction, which has never been heard of;

easily defeat the girl master of Simon blowing snow;

The unheard of first in the world......

When Lu Xiaofeng was about to doubt her life, Shan Wanjing remembered something, looked at Ximen Blowing Snow and asked:

"Do you want to be stronger?"

"No, get out!"

Feeling the sharp gaze concentrated on himself, Tang Bohu immediately laughed dryly, and said:

"Ahaha, I saw that the atmosphere was too tense, so I couldn't help but make a joke, you go on, keep ......"

Shan Wanjing shook her head, ignored this unreliable guy, and looked at Ximen again to blow the snow.

This time, Simon did not hesitate to blow the snow.

"That's good."

Something flew out of Shan Wanjing's sleeve and fell into Ximen Fuxue's arms.

"Cihang Sword Codex? Martial arts cheats? ”

Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou were still stunned, and Tang Bohu had already reached into Ximen Blowing Snow's arms without seeing any of them, and took the "Cihang Sword Codex" into his hands:

"Miss Shan's shot, this "Cihang Sword Codex" must be extraordinary.

However, miss, you are too partial, there are so many people at the scene, why did you just give this ice cube face......"

Seeing that Shan Wanjing didn't seem to have the intention of stopping herself at all, a hint of joy flashed in Tang Bohu's eyes.

He was very sure, with his almost unforgettable memory, this not thick sword book only had to be read once, and it was enough to remember seven, seven, eight, eight.

However, after opening the "Cihang Sword Codex" for only a few breaths, Tang Bohu snorted, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Shan Wanjing waved her left hand sleeve and swept away the blood sprayed in her direction, and said lightly:

"This "Cihang Sword Codex" is the pinnacle secret book of Cihang Jingzhai, and it cannot be practiced by a non-woman.

Ning Daoqi, one of the three great grandmasters, inevitably vomited blood after borrowing it......"

Cihang Jingzhai ...... The three great masters ...... "Sanren" Ning Daoqi......

Lu Xiaofeng felt more and more out of place for the girl.

"Holy!"

Tang Bohu tried his best to calm down the surging qi and blood in his body, covering his chest with one hand, and throwing the cheats back into Ximen Fuxue's arms as if the other hand was burned, and complained:

"Sister, can you say such an important thing sooner next time?"

Shan Wanjing ignored him.

Flower full of strange roads:

"Since this "Cihang Sword Codex" can only be practiced by a woman's body, what does Miss Shan mean by giving it to Ximen to blow the snow?"

"Originally, I didn't quite understand it."

Shan Wanjing smiled slightly, and looked at Ximen Blowing Snow:

"However, you seem to have been born for swords, and you may be able to perform miracles......

Ximen Fuxue stretched out his hand to grasp the cheats, looked at Shan Wanjing and said:

"What do you need me to do?"

"Nothing is needed."

Shan Wanjing shook her head a little amusedly.

She only thinks that this is Su Hang's spiritual world, what kind of magic cheats, just one thought of Su Hang is enough, and letting her send the cheats is a redundant thing.

Fortunately, for someone's strange behavior from time to time, Shan Wanjing has long been accustomed to it, and she doesn't feel strange.

"Given away for nothing?"

Lu Xiaofeng and Tang Bohu were stunned, not only for the beautiful smile suddenly revealed by the stunning beauty in front of them, but also because they couldn't believe that there were such good things in the world.

"Of course, it's not for nothing if you have to say it."

seemed to think of something, and the smile on Shan Wanjing's face was even worse:

"The last sword you just drew was very interesting, and even I felt a sense of danger.

If you can crack the sword codex, you may be able to master this sword completely, so when you meet that kid in the future, give it a try, can you surprise him......"

Obviously, although a short time has passed, Shan Wanjing has always been haunted by the experience of being slapped with a pregnant stare in vain but completely unable to retaliate.

"Okay."

Simon Blowing Snow's answer was as concise as ever.

Shan Wanjing nodded, did not speak again, and the figure flashed, and it was already faint.

Wow~~

Lu Xiaofeng whistled and stabbed Hua Manlou beside him:

"Brother Hua, does it feel like you've lived in vain?"

Hua Manlou smiled:

"I don't think it's that we lived in vain, but that this Miss Shan is too special."

"Is there a difference?"

Lu Xiaofeng shrugged, walked to the center of the hall, and bent down to pick up something.

It was the corner of the cuff that had been cut off by Simon's blowing snow.

"What do you want to do?!"

Tang Bohu's eyes were awe-inspiring, he looked at Lu Xiaofeng in disbelief, and said with dignity:

"You dead pervert, don't put down that cuff yet, let me come!"

"It's really good that Tang Xie Yuan recovered so quickly."

Lu Xiaofeng smiled slightly, pointed behind Tang Bohu, and reminded:

"But sometimes it's better to pay attention to the occasion when you speak, and be careful that trouble comes out of your mouth."

Well?

Tang Bohu suddenly felt a chill in his back, and a surging killing intent came from behind him.

He turned around stiffly, only to see Qiu Xiang standing behind him with her head down, as if a thick black qi was emitting from her body.

Tang Bohu swallowed his saliva:

"Sister Qiuxiang, listen to my explanation, I'm -"

Qiu Xiang didn't raise her head, and her right hand took out a long stick the thickness of an arm out of nowhere, and said coldly:

"Cross Soul Chaser!"

Bang!

Looking at Tang Bohu, who was smashed out by the sound, Lu Xiaofeng and Hua Manlou couldn't help but chuckle, and even the extremely weak Ximen Blowing Snow, the corners of their mouths were slightly hooked.

Lu Xiaofeng first put the corner sleeve to the bottom of his eyes and looked at it, and then sniffed it lightly:

"Whether it is clothing or incense, it is undoubtedly the best quality......

Brother Hua, you are an expert in this regard, can you smell which one this incense belongs to? ”

Hua Manlou shook his head:

"The world is so big, but there are only ten fingers that can weave such fine silk and make such pure incense.

But what is on the sleeve of this section is by no means the work of these families. ”

"It's the same again...... Is it? ”

It seemed that he had expected such a result a long time ago, and Lu Xiaofeng did not show disappointment on his face, but stood up suddenly.

Hua Manlou helped the West Gate to blow snow, and said in surprise: "Alas, where are you going?" ”

Lu Xiaofeng stretched hard, waved his hand and said:

"Needless to say? Naturally, he went to catch Jin Jiuling.

Brother Hua, you take care of Simon blowing snow. ”

After speaking, Lu Xiaofeng's figure also swept out of the hall and disappeared in the eyes of everyone.

The same language, spoken from different personalities and different strengths, has a completely different effect.

Tang Bohu's "one-sided words" may only make Lu Xiaofeng half-convinced, but Shan Wanjing's words have to make him solemn.

After all, being able to gain the trust of such a master is already an extremely remarkable capital in itself.