82: Analyze the Dugu Nine Swords
"Senior brother, this Dugu Nine Swords, broad and profound, I don't understand it, senior sister."
"Senior sister, don't worry, you are already unfathomable, just a lonely nine swords, don't learn."
"Poof...... If you can't understand it, you can't understand it, and you won't use it if you learn it. ”
Feng Qingyang smiled disdainfully, and his heart was quite proud.
The young people are so smart now, and the little three actually defended Huashan.
And made a great plan.
When he learned of the great changes in Huashan, his first thought was to die. But he returned to Huashan with grief, wanted to take another look at Huashan, and then died in Huashan.
It turned out that there were still three people left in Huashan to support.
At that moment, the thought of dying dissipated a lot, but the heart was also dead. He kept what was left of his body and lived in seclusion in the back mountains. It's just that I want to watch the three disciples avoid being bullied by outsiders and protect them secretly.
In my heart, I have already decided that Huashan has declined. If you want to rise, unless the gods come into the world.
He thought that he couldn't make Huashan prosperous. If you're like this, what about the three little ones? It's just a lingering breath, and it's already great to be able to maintain Huashan's reputation from falling.
But I didn't expect it...... The three of them sat down for a big business. Huashan's reputation has not only not declined, but is better than in the past.
What Huashan sword body Ning Zhongze.
What a fluttering wind and catching shadows.
What is the only one who is not defeated, Li is not white.
It's outrageous.
To this day, Feng Qingyang can't figure out how these three people made a huge name. The complexity in his heart, and even some jealousy, cannot be said to outsiders.
I can only sigh that young people are too powerful.
But I didn't expect to suffer a loss on Dugu Jiujian.
This Dugu Nine Swords can't do it, but he can, doesn't it mean that he is more powerful?
Feng Qingyang's heart is comfortable, although he will not earn reputation with juniors, but as a senior, he is not as good as a disciple, which is inappropriate.
Li Bubai glanced at Feng Qingyang, and looked at Ning Zhong's little eyes that were a little aggrieved. He grabbed the cheats, and then grabbed Ning Zhongze: "Senior sister, let's go, let's go back to the room to study." ”
The wind is clear: "......"
The small courtyard of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
Li Bubai sat cross-legged.
Villains fight in the mind.
Boom!
His soul flickered with displeasure between his brows. Slowly waved his hand, and reluctantly dissipated, wearing a black suit, with black-framed glasses, holding a whip as a long sword, and Ning Zhongze, who was wearing a fawn uniform, wearing a fawn hat, with a figure of one meter and three meters, a white silk face, and a cute face, full of vitality.
Li Bubai retracted his mind and stretched out his hand to summon the drifting bottle.
Open it.
Pour out.
Stockings, stewardess outfits, bunny ears, handcuffs, mouth plugs......
"Immortal Venerable, the disciple knows his mistake, and asks Immortal Venerable to punish him."
Li Bubai was expressionless and was about to reply. But the door creaked, and Ning Zhong walked in and closed the door with his hand. Li Bubai was shocked and wanted to clean up, but it was too late. Ning Zhong saw the stockings on the bed at a glance, and his eyes lit up and walked quickly.
She grabbed it, tore open the package, and was stunned: "Fishing nets? ”
Ning Zhong blushed inexplicably and threw it aside, opened one again, and was sluggish again: "Why is there a hole in the crotch of this pants?" ”
"What does this whip mean?"
"Why does this dress rot when you pull it?"
Ning Zhong felt a sense of crisis in his heart, his hair stood on end for a while, his skin was tingling, and he always felt that something had been calculated, but he couldn't figure out what the problem was. She turned her head sharply and squinted at Li Bubai, if she couldn't figure it out, it must be something wrong with her junior brother.
Li Bubai's face was beating, and his heart was flustered: "Senior sister, you listen to me...... Where did you get your stick, and where did you hide? ”
Ning Zhong was silent, grabbing the long stick with one hand, clasping the wooden stick with the middle finger of the thumb in the other, sliding it gently, and Li Bubai, who was watching, secretly swallowed his saliva, painful and happy.
Then Ning Zhong glared, and took advantage of Li Bubai's daze to raise the round stick violently.
I'm Cao.
"Ah!!h
Li Bubai screamed, while Ning Zhong bit his lip and stared, listening to the piercing screams, his heart was not good, don't be heard by his uncle.
She was hesitating whether to fight, her eyes lit up, and she grabbed the ball and stuffed it into Li Bubai's mouth.
Li Bubai: '......'
A moment later.
Feng Yuxiu received a book of swordsmanship to ward off evil spirits.
Feng Yu Xiu: '......'
He looked at the big Yanmars standing in a row outside the glass door, and then looked at a group of young disciples of the Cherry Blossom Country who were frolicking in the pool on the roof of the building not far away, and then raised his head to look at a group of registered disciples of the Peninsula Girl Group who were singing and dancing on the huge screen.
Feng Yuxiu trembled his hands, pushed open the window, and threw the cheats downstairs.
It's not that the disciples are not sincere.
It's that the disciple is too.
In the corner of the building, a tall, blond woman is collecting a stack of books and trading with a tall blonde man.
Smack.
She had just opened the box to inspect the goods, and a book was left in it.
Blonde man: "Well, it's ......"
Blonde woman: "This is also ...... Yes, I have accomplices, and this cheats book is the strongest cheats for Master Feng's cultivation. ”
She looked at the strange ancient book in a pile of ghostly talisman scrap paper in a flustered look and explained. In fact, in my heart, I was scolding the mother, the shit master Feng, taking advantage of the advantage and being very sharp, if you want to learn martial arts, you can say in the clouds, the old lady has studied Chinese for eighteen years, and she can't understand it, but she has been eaten to complete the three-way achievement.
But fortunately, this group of foreigners is not as good as themselves, and the ghost talismans drawn by Master Feng casually, they are all bought and studied as real treasures. The old lady can't learn martial arts, so it's no problem to earn some money.
Moment.
The account is 100 million more, and the woman delivers and leaves. Later, Master Feng has to point out his one-word horse standing stunt, but it's not good to be late.
Huashan.
Li Bubai wanted to cry without tears, and looked at Ning Zhongze.
Ning Zhongze's face was serious, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he sat on the bed, stacked the stockings neatly, and put them in the wardrobe as if they were treasures.
"Senior brother, you are still young, when you are older, senior sister will wear it for you."
Li Bubai instantly felt that his buttocks didn't hurt anymore, and he drooled with laughter.
A moment later.
He lay on the bed, while Ning Zhong helped with the medicine. In his mind, Ning Zhong, who was wearing a black silk uniform, black-framed glasses, black silk and stepping on black high-heels, and carrying a whip, had a mouth plug in his mouth, and his eyes were frightened.
In front of her, Ning Zhong, a girl with two ponytails, looked excited, and the long sword was pointed out again and again, like an antelope hanging its horns, only its clothes were torn and did not hurt people.
Suddenly, the long sword in the hand of the vitality girl turned into a red long whip, and with a whip, Ning Zhong, who had black and black-rimmed glasses, screamed miserably, and the thighs flew wildly, pitiful.
Syllable.
Li Bubai's buttocks hurt and came back to his senses.
Ning Zhong glanced at him with disgust, and his face was slightly red: "Convergence, the pants are hanging." ”
Li Bubai nodded again and again, cleaned up in a moment, and lay down on his side: "Senior sister, the little brother of Dugu Jiujian has almost finished interpreting it, and I will pass it on to you tomorrow." ’
Ning Zhong's face was happy: "Senior brother is capable." ”
"Senior brother, have a good rest, senior sister, I'm going to make you some tiger bone soup."
"Lie down, boys, don't go out easily, or you'll be beaten."
I'm afraid you hit me.
Li Bubai muttered in his heart, but he didn't go out.
The Dugu Nine Sword has just arrived, and it hasn't been studied well, so of course it has to be deduced.
His eyes were closed, and his mind was in his head.
The black-framed royal sister Ning Zhong shrank in the corner, hugging her knees and pitiful, with tears in her eyes.
Ning Zhong, who was full of vitality, held a long whip, the corners of his mouth were hooked, his face was full of sneers, and he approached step by step.