Chapter 013: The Famous Sword Breaks Sorrow

Zhou Yan was talking to Ning Er and Ping'er, and from time to time he used his sword qi to cut out pieces of fat, tender and fragrant roast rabbit meat, and sent them to the mouths of the two girls, and sometimes he fed them without any worries, and the two girls who had not been 'served' by others were really 'moved'.

But how did they know, in fact, in Zhou Yan's opinion, this was just a very ordinary thing.

These roast rabbit meat, with some peppers, salt, herbs, aromatic aroma, as the inheritance of the Xingyi Fist master strong memory Zhou Yan, for the natural life, as if returning to his own home, these things are extremely handy.

Not only that, it seems that he comprehends Xingyi Kendo in the mountains and forests, and the effect is much better.

These barbecues are full of food for the two girls, and they are all coquettishly stroking their little bellies, and they are indescribably satisfied.

At this time, Zhou Yan took out the statue, opened the dark compartment inside, and a ring fell out of the dark compartment.

Zhou Yan opened the ring, and there were not many resources prepared for him by his father in the ring, but there were many daily necessities, and there was also a famous sword that his father had obtained but had not used.

Broken sorrow used to be famous, but now the swarthy sword body is covered with the slightest crack, and it looks a little old, but this still can't hide its cold and awe-inspiring edge.

This was the last resource left to him by his father, and his father's words at that time clearly contained a lot of thoughts, but his father just muttered silently in his heart, but Zhou Yan sensed it.

This may be the heart-to-heart relationship between father and son, or it may be a kind of transformation after Zhou Yan obtained the soul inheritance of the grandmaster and fused with his own flexibility.

Zhou Yan didn't care about these, but just silently sensed the contents of the ring, the reason why he took out this precious ring at this time was mainly to see if there were any resources in it that could allow him to improve his strength by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.

Because of the extremely harmonious relationship with the two girls, Zhou Yan did not shy away from them doing this.

It's just that there are not many cultivation resources to be found, but Zhou Yan found two sets of light purple splendid dresses inside.

These two sets of embroidered gauze skirts, like an indescribable spirit, shimmer with a shining luster.

Zhou Yan's gaze froze, he raised his head, took out a complete statue from the Qiankun ring, and compared the extraordinary clothes on the statue's body, he Huo Ran understood that these two sets of clothes were not his mother's?

It's just that in his memory, the woman never turned around, he remembered her figure, but he couldn't remember her face.

And the statue of his father has never had a front of this woman.

"Young Master, this ...... Is it the legendary Qiankun Ring that can store items?"

Ping'er walked over, and rubbed her very flat lower abdomen from time to time, vaguely showing a little bulge under the lower abdomen, she naturally had a youthful charm, which made Zhou Yan's heart feel a little inexplicably hot.

"Hmm. โ€

Zhou Yan nodded, followed her lower abdomen, and his eyes focused on her emerald green gauze skirt that had already been scratched by thorns and was a little riddled with holes, and there were many bits and pieces of blood that had been dim and dried.

Zhou Yan's eyes froze, and then she looked at Ning'er, her situation was not much better, a pair of beautiful jade feet, almost all of them were dyed with terrifying blood flowers.

He originally wanted to introduce this Qiankun ring, but at this time, he suddenly put it down, and took out the two sets of extremely beautiful gauze skirts.

"Ping'er, Ning'er, this is probably my mother's favorite dress when she was alive, it's very spiritual, you ...... Put it on. โ€

"Ah...... Young master, this, how can this be. โ€

"Zhou Yan, this is your mother's clothes, how can we wear them?"

Ping'er and Ning'er both refused.

"Precious things should naturally be used by precious people. Besides, your skirts are torn and there is a lot of light, and it is a good thing that I can feast my eyes, but when I get out of this forest and are seen by others, then I will lose a lot. โ€

Zhou Yan said with a smile, but put the skirt on Ping'er and Ning'er's hands with a hand.

How did the two girls not know that Zhou Yan was cherishing them? At their age, and without the world, the weight of the first relationship was already extremely heavy, and when they met a handsome genius like Zhou Yan who was extremely sincere, how could they not be moved?

The beautiful eyes of the two girls are a little sour and moist.

Touched, for young girls, many times, a very insignificant thing, can be very profound. What's more, this Lingxing's gauze skirt is by no means comparable to ordinary things.

Such a precious thing was brought out to them like this......

There is also the sentence 'precious things, for precious people to use' What a touching sentence this is! Zhou Yan himself may not feel it, but the two girls are full of emotion and extremely moved.

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Deep in the forest, Zhou Yan sat on a tree, looking at the waterfall in front of him from afar, and his heart was quiet.

Two beautiful girls washed their bodies and changed their clothes here, which was a very exciting thing, but Zhou Yan really didn't look at it.

The waterfall is not big, but the water flow is very rapid, and the side is relatively narrow, but there are huge stones to resist, but it is a more strange and dangerous place.

After Zhou Yan sent the two of them over, he couldn't see the two of them there, he picked an angle, but he could only vaguely see half of the jasper-like arm moving from time to time, occasionally revealing a few points.

Thinking of the beautiful light behind the stone wall, Zhou Yan couldn't help but feel extremely hot in his heart.

As he grew older, at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he also began to have a wordless impulse and fantasy about different stars.

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Ping'er looked at Ning'er in front of her like a goddess, even as a woman, she had to marvel at Ning'er's inconspicuous extreme and thrilling beauty.

"Sister Ning'er, you are so beautiful, compared to you, Ping'er is so ashamed of herself. โ€

Ping'er didn't hide her thoughts and said softly.

Ning Er's bright crescent-like beautiful eyes flashed a trace of confusion, and after a while, she came to her senses, and she smiled slightly: "These, just the outside, in fact, you are better than me, you can be with your young master without any worries, and I ...... But there are too many obstacles.

In fact, until now, I don't know who I am, let alone my parents and relatives......"

Ning Er said, gently wiping her body with a snow-white silk scarf.

The smooth and crystal skin, the ** without the slightest flaw, seems to be really like jade, and compared with the ** of the screen that is also extremely beautiful but looks a little green, it seems to be the difference between fairy jade and spiritual jade.

The same body, but with a qualitative difference.

The first time she saw the ** who was also a girl, with a comparison, she suddenly understood that she was really ...... It's very special.

"But, Ping'er is very incompetent, those bad guys bully the young master so much, Ping'er not only can't help the young master, but also hides behind the young master in fear, and doesn't even have the basic courage to face it. โ€

Ping'er blames herself very much, as if the better Zhou Yan treats her, the more she blames herself.

It's a very contradictory feeling.

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Looking at the two girls in purple sรจ spirit clothes standing on the stone wall, with waterfalls flying through them, and they were like goddesses descending to earth, without powder, and their faces were like morning glow reflecting snow, Zhou Yan felt a great sense of accomplishment in his heart.

Such a girl, but they are all his stunners, what a beautiful thing?

He was satisfied.

His hand slapped the Broken Sorrow Sword in his hand, and the Broken Sorrow Sword directly whistled, flying out, and his whole person stood on the sword, with the help of this carrying power, like the flying of the sword, flew towards the two bright and moving girls.

The sword flew out, and the swordsmanship of the great consummation of the blue water swordsmanship, with the help of the energy of the water, led to a curtain of clear water in one fell swoop.

Above the curtain of water, the Sword of Broken Sorrow floated.

On the sword, Zhou Yan stood on his feet, his clothes fluttering, like a god son stepping on colorful clouds, falling from the sky and landing on the stone wall.

He stretched out his hands, held two jade hands like green onions on the left and right, and with a slight shock, he rolled the two girls into his arms one left and one right, close to his body.

"Hmm-"

"Hmm-"

The two girls were coquettish, but they didn't struggle, as if after washing, their clean bodies could be left to Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan just ate a little bit of the tofu of the two girls when he flew back, in essence, he remembered Ning'er's words, and he also knew that Ping'er was still young, so he didn't really have the idea of such in-depth communication.

Of course, there must be instinctive impulses, but he is also very sensible.

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Such a beautiful life lasted for two days.

In the past two days, the three of them have trekked through mountains and rivers, but they are not tired.

On the way, while Zhou Yan was doing penance, he did not forget to help Ping'er lay the foundation and teach her the introductory swordsmanship.

Ping'er's talent can only be regarded as average, but he is willing to endure hardships, and in two days, he has also learned how to hold a sword, how to make a sword and other basic things.

On her onion-like jade hands, blood blisters were grinding out because of continuous practice, but she didn't give up at all.

On the contrary, it was Ning'er, she couldn't cultivate, but she understood any swordsmanship knowledge that Zhou Yan said as soon as she heard it, and that kind of talent for enlightenment was extremely terrifying.

The three of them have no pressure, and the relaxed rizi here is not like a 'escape', but like a tour of the mountains and rivers, because the quiet and happy rizi is spent in such a laughing life.

In the past two days, Zhou Yan and the two girls have also had an extremely close relationship, he has inherited the soul fragment of the grandmaster, and he is not a righteous gentleman, even if he will not correct the two girls on the spot, but it is inevitable that he will do it again.

Especially for a girl like Ning Er, who was like a goddess, when Zhou Yan touched those sacred peaks for the first time, he almost felt that his soul trembled.

His wild, free and eclectic personality also completely conquered Ning'er, so that Ning'er did not object to his pair of magic hands caressing the soft fullness.

But this progress is limited to this. On the contrary, it was Ping'er, Zhou Yan not only touched it, but also touched the mysterious place under Ping'er's flat abdomen very curiously.

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