Fifty-one all the way, the road is strange, Bai Su is light and charming, and the unicorn tithes

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"Damn! Nine Nights, the big villain, took advantage of my absence from my master to seduce people. How could the www.biquge.info be so hateful??" Looking at this warm pair, Xue Jian was very unconvinced, obviously she knew her earlier than Jiu Ye, how could she be like this?

So she hurried over again, still thinking in her heart, if she knew that she wouldn't open the enchantment and let Jiuye, the big bastard, die!

"Hmph!" who called her and I robbed the master's concern, she didn't come. The master only cares about me.

"Go away, you go away. The master still has to practice the sword!" Xue Jian flew to the middle of Ling Xian'er and Jiu Ye and shouted at Jiu Ye. That squeamish look, as if the kitten that had been stolen from the food was too cute. Coupled with the charm that was already peerless, for a while, he actually took the eyes of Jiuye, who was also a woman, away from Xiao Jiuwei's body. Look straight at Yukimi.

"Wow! It's so cute!" In the end, it is the child's heart, when Yukimi's eyes saw the little nine-tails, it was no less cute than Xiaoxian and Xiaoxue, and Yukimi suddenly forgot what he was going to do.

"Well, this little elf looks so good! And the little tail, well, even the ears are pointy and fluffy, ah! I really want to touch it!" Yukimi's mood was mobilized at once, savoring the difference between the little nine-tails and the little fairy and Xiaoxue.

But Jiu Ye is standing in front of you, why don't you see you so happy?

Seeing this stupid Xue Jian, Ling Xian'er couldn't help but pursed the corners of her mouth.

Jiuye said truthfully to the little nine-tailed fox Jiuye, "Grow up, don't be as stupid as your Aunt Xuejian." You know what?"

Xiao Jiu nodded as if he didn't understand. This made Yukimi angry again.

"Jiu, night, not only did you rob me of the master, but also made the elves hate me. I, I'm fighting with you. ”

"Hehe......"

The quiet night was spent in such a hustle and bustle, and tomorrow yuo is a new day.

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In the early morning, the flowers shake off the dew on their bodies, showing the delicacy of their bodies, the clouds are whistling, and the water is murmuring. Another good day.

The mischievous sun woke the sleeping boy and girl from their sleep.

The scholar spun around and stretched. Then use the artistic conception of the wind to disperse the dust on your face.

Mei Niang also woke up, looked at such a scholar and smiled, and imitated the scholar's 'washing'.

This is a little more convenient, after all, in a life like theirs, it is good to have a peaceful sleep on the days when dancing on the tip of the knife. Of course, scholars, they have a good time after becoming A-pole mercenaries. When you have nothing to do, take on a few happy tasks, and the rest of the time is chic. But since the habit has been formed, it is also casual, and I feel that life is better when I wash it with the artistic conception of the wind.

No matter what other people do, anyway, what the scholars think is useful should be used flexibly in other places.

First, it is convenient, and secondly, it can also increase the proficiency, and see that their level is about to reach half a point. The level of artistic conception is ten points, three points are small, and seven points are large. It's a great success. Wouldn't it be nice to have the best of both worlds?

"Okay, don't be complacent, let's go! Xian'er has gone to the front door" Seeing that the scholar was still narcissistic, Mei Niang had to interrupt him.

"Got it" The scholar turned over and jumped down from the tree and walked in front of Mei Niang. "Let's go!"

Mei Niang couldn't help but stroke her head: "Why didn't you see it? Why do you love to be handsome?"

"Okay, okay, I haven't gotten married yet, why are I so strict, so how can I live in the future?"

"Go, less smelly and beautiful!" Mei Niang blushed.

"Hahaha"

After frolicking for a while, with their breath, they rushed towards the small lake where Ling Xian'er was.

"Imperial Sword Technique!" With Ling Xian'er's light drink, the water waves rippled one after another, washing out a crystal clear water sword from the lake, flashing with a biting cold glow in the early morning sun.

"Go" Xian'er pointed with her hand, and the piercing water sword picked up a few strands of fine lake water and flew to the sky, under the command of Ling Xian'er, they were like peerless swordsmen blooming their own light in this sky.

They staggered to deduce a moving scene in the sky, the sword shadow swept across, and the sword aura swept wildly. The sharp sword light made Xiaohu Fengyun unpredictable.

When the scholars and they rushed over, they saw countless sword blades shuttling back and forth in the air, reflected in the water, and their eyes were full of crystal clear sword blades, and the scene was gorgeous.

"Xian'er, we should go, I heard that there is going to be a ceremony here, what is it called. Let's go, or you won't see it?"