In the courtyard, Jiang Sinan's eyes lit up all of a sudden, staring at the slender legs.

After a long while, he reluctantly pulled back his gaze, and then he took a breath of anger.

The whole person seemed to be supported in an instant, where was there still the appearance that was almost hacked to death by the Yuan Infant Female Sword Immortal.

I saw him straighten his collar, flick his sleeves behind him, and then put one hand in front of his abdomen, and one hand pinned, just striding towards the "long-legged beauty".

With such a pair of long legs, you can't clip a person to death?!

Oh, fortunately, there is my upright gentleman Jiang Sinan in this world, I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?

I'll take this demon girl!

I had noticed the man in green clothes who appeared in the courtyard early, and after noticing that hot gaze wandering over and over again on his legs, the figure in black confirmed the identity of the man who was a disciple.

Bother.

The black-clothed figure who was comfortably tanning in the warm sun didn't bother to take care of the wanderer who couldn't control his eyes, after all, if he met a disciple, he would be blinded, although it didn't take much effort, but it was still annoying after all.

So before Jiang Sinan didn't step forward without knowing what to do, the figure in black who was incomprehensible was not ready to move.

If you have that idle time to talk nonsense, it is better to lie down and bask in the sun.

But after perceiving Jiang Sinan's pretending to be serious, but actually coming forward, the figure who was wrapped tightly in black pouted under the mask, a little helpless.

I'm dressed like this, and someone is bothering me?!

Then Jiang Sinan, who pretended to be deep, saw the "long-legged beauty" who was lying on the bamboo chair with her back to him and turned her head.

A demonic mask with red lines on a white background is revealed.

Jiang Sinan, who was taken aback, almost took a step back, but fortunately, he was a cultivator after all, and he did not lose face before the long-legged "fairy sister".

Although his figure did not retreat, his sword eyebrows with high fingers kept jumping, exposing his careful thoughts at a glance.

It's a good girl, why do you wear such an infiltrating mask.

It's like blood that gives people a mushy face, and it scares people to death!

However, Jiang Sinan is also a self-styled "flower saint", so he will naturally not retreat from the difficulties.

In his words, facing difficulties is the true kung fu of our holy hands.

So Jiang Sinan just pondered for a moment, then adjusted his state, and a pair of eyes suddenly appeared with boundless affection, staring at the "eyes" on the demonic mask, and whispered with affection:

"What a beautiful mask, a fairy's good eye."

As the young sect master of the Immortal Sect, the well-informed Jiang Sinan roughly recognized the rank of this mask at a glance, and the lowest was a medium-level magic weapon.

So there was no more: "Fairy, why didn't you open a hole in this mask?" Can you see me? ".

When he saw that the disciple was excited, and then a pair of sword eyebrows jumped wildly, the corners of the mouth under the mask of the black-clothed figure were unconsciously hooked, thinking that this mask had such an effect in addition to being inconvenient for eating.

Not bad, very good.

But soon, the little smugness at the corner of his mouth froze on his face, like a sun-dried snail on the wall.

Listening to the disgusting words of the disciple of Nadeng, and looking at the eyes of the disciple of Naden who were even more disgusting.

The figures in black almost couldn't resist trying to gouge out their eyes.

It's disgusting!

A strong gust of wind suddenly surged from where the black-clothed figure was, and at once it shot the disgusting and dead disciple a few feet away.

After Jiang Sinan saw the extraordinaryness of that mask, he had already prepared, so he didn't feel too much trouble for the gust of wind, which was not insignificant, and he regained his body on tiptoe.

This fairy, cultivation is not low.

An astonishing power suddenly rose from the small courtyard, feeling the surging blood qi that suddenly slapped on his face, Jiang Sinan was surprised by the cultivation of the "long-legged fairy", and at the same time, he was even more shocked by the rich blood.

This girl...... Is it refining?!

The astonishing power slowly dissipated, and a slender figure wrapped in black gradually emerged from the middle of the qi wave.

With a wave of his right hand, a spear with a silver-white dragon coiled appeared in his hand, and he put his backhand behind his back, and the tip of a spear pierced from the dragon's mouth pointed diagonally at the ground.

After Jiang Sinan saw the spear, he was inexplicably happy in his heart, and he was quite close to meeting people in the same way.

But what made him closer was of course the long legs of the "fairy sister".

But before he could prepare his next words and launch a further "offensive", his train of thought was interrupted by the figure that flashed in front of him.

After turning around and dodging a few shots one after another with great difficulty, Jiang Sinan grabbed a flaw, and his figure retreated backwards at one point, widening the distance between the two at once.

The previous few shots are definitely outstanding among ordinary Jindan monks, but who is our Uncle Jiang? The first sword cultivator in the same realm dare not say, playing with guns in the same realm? The master dares to say that he is the second, and no one dares to grab the first!

After just a few tentative shots, Jiang Sinan had already roughly estimated the focus and general realm of the long-legged fairy's marksmanship.

At most, Jin Dan, and not as high as Uncle Jiang's cultivation.

As for the number of caves, it is unknown if there is no real fight.

As for marksmanship, the number of paths she took was just different from Jiang Sinan.

The emphasis on marksmanship is nothing more than the two roads of "breaking ten thousand methods with one force" and "only fast and not breaking", and the two of them are exactly one for each person.

However, as a woman, the long-legged fairy is "one force to break ten thousand laws", and Jiang Sinan is the more feminine "only fast and not broken".

Knowing that the other party is definitely not his opponent when he really plays with guns, Jiang Sinan has no intention of "overwhelming others with force" at all.

We scholars are talking about "convincing people with reason" and pressing people with force, what is the difference between that and bandits who rob people's girls on the mountain road?

Can you Uncle Jiang afford to lose this person?

So Jiang Sinan didn't have the slightest intention of continuing to fight with the long-legged fairy who was angry, and his body just retreated again and again, every time it seemed that he was almost about to run away, but he stopped, and then looked at the fairy from a distance and smiled.

You chase me and escape, you stab me to hide, you stab me and then run, you don't chase me and immediately laugh at you in place.

After a few times, the figure in black, who was originally so angry, almost blew his lungs, and his flat chest rose and fell violently.

Seeing that the long-legged fairy sister finally stopped, and looking at the appearance that should have been out of breath, Jiang Sinan began to move closer in small steps, with a smile on her face.

A woman who has just passed her breath is definitely one of the best people in the world to talk to.

Looking at the disciple who dared to come back at this time, the figure in black laughed angrily:

"Aren't you disgusting?!"

Listening to the magnetic man's voice in his ears, Jiang Sinan's irrepressible smile suddenly froze on his face, and then quickly distorted into an extremely complex sadness.

He stiffened and twisted his head, looked at the owner of the voice, and almost didn't cry after confirming his guess that the dog day could not be a dog day anymore.

Fuck, why is it a man?!