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Although Wang Shanyang is a lot older, he is only in front of Zhuo Zangfeng, if he is compared with Liu Qingfeng, he can be regarded as the younger generation.

So in front of the master, he is like a child, what to say.

Liu Qingfeng withdrew his sword, and was about to let Ma Tayun taste the taste of Jian Yuan tracking again, and by the way, he also tried to test his swordsmanship cultivation, but after saying that, he looked around, where could he still find this stinky boy.

Just at the peak where he was standing, a streamer of light suddenly burst out, directly through the "Three Thousand Weak Waters" that led the moon in the east, and entered the secret realm protected by this Dan Master.

These movements were incredibly fast, and before Liu Zhangjiao's voice fell, he had already fallen in front of Yueyue, still thinking in his heart, I don't want to be Lao Liu's sword tester, it is impossible to win, and I can't afford to lose that person if I lose.

Liu Qingfeng Jian Yuan was stunned, and frowned: "This stinky boy slipped away quickly!"

Wang Shanyang, who was busy breathing, listened to it and thought, if you don't slip away quickly, are you still waiting to be bullied by your sword qi?

Even so, he was also surprised by the speed of this Ma Tayun's identity in his heart, but he didn't dare to say what he thought in his heart, and he had to echo the teaching.

"This stinky boy slipped away, and it was as slippery as a swimming fish. ”

After finishing speaking, Elder Wang suddenly woke up, his eyes looked straight at the soles of his feet, and he suddenly turned over and bowed down.

"Heavenly Sword Sect's foolish disciple Wang Shanyang Xie Zhangjiao's grace to pass on the sword!"

At this moment, he knelt on the ground, with a thoughtful expression.

The sword intent emitted by the Sect of Masters, the speed, power, and direction of the sword momentum, including the path of the Yuan Qi, the control of the mind, and the growth of the knowledge of the sea, suddenly flooded in the heart like a flood.

He comprehended a sword realm that he had never comprehended in his life, and he also instantly understood the painstaking efforts of the master, and his heart was full of gratitude.

Liu Qingfeng knelt down in the face of him, turned away, and was quite unsatisfied when he left.

"It's a pity that this stinky boy slipped away too fast......"

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Lying on the animal skin mattress brought by Yueyue, looking at the plum blossoms blooming overhead, drinking the medicinal wine brewed from nectar, and accompanied by two lovely beauties by his side, Zhuo Zangfeng felt that he was not the king of the mountain, but the king of the mountain.

Such a day is comfortable, when the master and the old monster have recovered their realm, and the old Taoist priest is brought in, he will live in the Heavenly Sword Sect, raise flowers and collect medicines, practice swords and poetry, it is really a fairy life.

Right now, Lu Wuxiao will be handed over to Elder Wang, Yueyue has already recovered from her injuries, in addition to missing her little daughter-in-law, wanting to push herself and others, she is also thinking about the hatred of the old Taoist.

He didn't have the confidence to take over Liu Qingfeng's grand sword intent, but he saw clearly the rules of his sword momentum operation, and he could also name the subsequent changes, so he thought that he should be able to deal with Xue Xuanliu at this moment.

Xue Duanliu's sword path takes the road of domineering, the so-called domineering and arrogant coexist, and they are perfectly integrated under his sword, and to a certain extent, it is also a portrayal of his character.

After thinking about it for a long time, I went to assassinate him that night, and this arrogant guy didn't actually use his sword, but just blindly defended.

This may be an extremely special time in Xue Xuanliu's kendo career anyway.

Maybe it's because the scar is good and forgets the pain, or maybe it's because there is Liu Qingfeng in his eyes, so he doesn't take Xue Duanliu in his eyes.

This is the same as before, he only had Meng Taixu and Duan Qianhua in his eyes.

Maybe there is also the young man's wild wolf aura that does not know the height of the sky.

Especially with his temperament and character.

Although the nectar wine is not a real wine, but if you drink too much, you will still have a sense of wine, especially the amount of wine that he pours in three or two, seeing Xian'er serving Zhou Xiang by her side, she can't help but feel a little restless in her heart.

When the girl's white hand reached over to pour the wine again, he couldn't help but hold Xian'er's tender little hand, and then stared at Xian'er's shy face full of red xia and smiled maliciously.

Xian'er was held by one of his hands, and she didn't dare to make eye contact with him, but her heart was pounding, but she didn't have the slightest strength to break free.

She didn't dare to refuse, nor did she dare to exclaim, so she could only do this, like a obedient little sheep, let him hold on to it and keep stroking.

There was silence all around, Yueyue had already gone to the hall to cultivate on time according to Master Dan's instructions, except for Xian'er, except for countless bees that fluttered their wings to collect honey, there was no sound.

A reckless bird fluttered its wings and flew by, breaking the peace between them.

Xian'er gently pulled her arm back, but Zhuo Zangfeng squeezed it tighter.

Xian'er said anxiously: "I'm Xian'er." ”

"I know you're Xian'er, so I don't bother to pay attention to others. Zhuo Zangfeng burped.

"It's really useless, the nectar can get drunk. ”

"Wine is not drunk, everyone is drunk. After speaking, another wine burp took advantage of the situation and pulled Xian'er into his arms.

Then he suddenly thought, "Could it be that this hateful old Oriental Taoist has mixed some aphrodisiac medicine with the nectar, otherwise how could I become a disciple?"

Although he suspected that others were drugged, and although he looked down on Dengzi, Zhuo Zangfeng didn't mind playing Dengzi once.

Nephrite was warm and fragrant, and Xian'er didn't have any strength to struggle, but leaned softly in his arms, motionless, like a blooming flower, at his disposal.

"Alas, how come the more you cultivate, the more frivolous you become? Dao Xin has been dissolved by Lao Liu's swordsmanship......

Zhuo Zangfeng scolded Liu Zhangjiao while hugging Xian'er tighter, as if he wanted to hug his Dao Heart, which became worse the more he practiced.

"Xian'er! You're beautiful!"

He looked at the girl's peach petal cheeks and said with sincere appreciation.

Xian'er was worried in her heart, feeling that her cheeks were hot, and even her whole body was trembling slightly.

It was the first time she had been held in the arms of a man, the first time she had been so close to a man, she could feel that powerful heart beating, and she could smell a nice smell of masculinity in him.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she found that Zhuo Zangfeng's hands were no longer moving wildly, but a feeling of unhappiness and discomfort rose in her heart, as if it was a very enjoyable feeling to let his hands wander around his body......

Xian'er secretly blamed herself, why did she suddenly become bad, he was her own uncle.

Although it is customary in the Tang Dynasty that the nearest maid of the rich daughter will marry with her, in a way, she is the man's concubine, but Xian'er still feels that she is a little presumptuous.

Her gentle and easy-going temperament makes it impossible to refuse, but she always stays awake despite her shyness.

She was worried that this presumptuous uncle would caress herself somewhere, or somewhere, but ......

"It's not ...... like this"

"What's wrong? I think it's good. Zhuo Zangfeng laughed.

"Alas, you're so drunk!"

"Alas, if it weren't for your young lady, I would have picked you. ”

"Why did you step on me?" Xian'er asked in surprise.

"Haha!" Zhuo Zangfeng looked at the bees who were busy picking flowers and said, "It's like a bee picking flowers......

Xian'er thought about it, and suddenly understood, and the blush on her face deepened.

"Uncle, you're like this, I'll tell my young lady......" She finally thought of a way to get out.

Why is it so sudden? In the past, Xian'er used to call himself Zhuo Gongzi, but he just changed his name after hugging him once.

Women, it's elusive!

Zhuo Zangfeng sighed slightly when he thought of this, let go of Xian'er, and said stiffly: "Go, tell your young lady to go, do you see that I, Zhuo Zangfeng, stand up to the sky, like a person who is afraid of his wife?"

Xian'er ignored him, but thought that after the young lady married you, she would definitely make you suffer, and now she might as well make you proud.