"Huh!" A blue-clothed young man in the forest sneered twice, and strode with his sword held high: "Yang Aotian from the outer gate, I have seen senior brother and senior sister!" ”

Du Shaoqing's eyes were confused, and he smiled dryly: "Senior Brother Yang is polite!" I don't know what's the point of waiting here? ”

Yang Aotian walked closer, his eyes lit up: "Desire...... Looking for a senior brother...... Learn one or two! ”

Du Shaoqing glanced at the senior sister beside him, a little weak-hearted, and said: "I need to return to the peak immediately with my senior sister, Senior Brother Yang has a heart, why don't you learn another day?" ”

When Yang Aotian heard this, he said lazily: "This senior brother, the junior brother has only been in the sect for more than two years, and the victory or defeat of you and me is still unknown!" ”

Du Shaoqing's heart moved slightly:

"It's better to ...... Try? ”

In the past, they were all chased by those who were advanced in cultivation, and they had never tried to compete with others.

His hand was tickling, and he turned his head and asked, "Third Senior Sister, borrow the magic sword in your hand and use it!" ”

Liu Qingyi was worried, and quietly persuaded: "Senior brother only knows how to practice all day long, and has never practiced magic, so he is not unfamiliar with his hands, let's not worry about rude boys?" ”

Du Shaoqing stretched out his hand, nodded and smiled: "What's the matter with the junior brother!" ”

Liu Qingyi looked at him for a few breaths, and slowly handed over the first-order high-grade magic sword in his hand.

Yang Aotian put his hands behind his back, and said: "It's boring for the two of us to just do it, it's better to add a colorful head, if I win, I want to invite this senior sister to enjoy the light and get together?" ”

Du Shaoqing was stunned for a moment, and sighed again and again: "Senior Brother Yang, gambling on dogs will ruin your life!" I have something to do with my sister, so I say goodbye! ”

He put the magic sword back into its sheath, pulled up the third senior sister and left.

Liu Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.

The two of them walked briskly.

Yang Aotian held his sword and sneered: "Hehe! Don't worry, have you ever met my senior brother? ”

Du Shaoqing played the drum in his heart, and his eyes were blank: "When you meet Senior Brother Yang for the first time, dare to ask Senior Brother You?" ”

Yang Aotian stared at him tightly and said word by word: "Niu...... Proud...... Sky! ”

Du Shaoqing's face was puzzled, and he asked in his ear, "What Aotian?" ”

Yang Aotian was quite impatient when he heard this: "Cow! ”

Du Shaoqing laughed dryly: "What cow?" ”

Yang Aotian was so anxious that his muscles were flushed, and he glared and shouted angrily: "Huang ...... Don't talk nonsense, you're not a man......"

Du Shaoqing took out the magic sword and slashed it when he stepped forward.

Yang Aotian saw that he was floating under his feet, and was extremely disdainful, and waved a green light and went straight to meet him.

Two swords strike.

Du Shaoqing's body was shaky, and his arms were sore.

The magic sword almost flew out of his hand.

Yang Aotian sneered: "I have been in the sect for two years, that is, I have entered the sixth layer of Qi training, stupid!" ”

A green mang pierced diagonally and stabbed away.

Du Shaoqing was startled, and took a few steps back, but the green mang was still chasing closely in front of him, and he was busy using the magic sword in his hand to pick it up.

The magic sword blocked the green mang, and jumped down in an instant.

Du Shaoqing's legs were weak, and he almost sat on the ground: after receiving two swords, he lost his square inch.

Liu Qingyi saw that he was anxious in his heart, and couldn't help but exhale softly: "Senior brother, be careful on the left side!" ”

Du Shaoqing kicked under his feet, used the microstar cloud body technique, and suddenly flashed forward.

A cold air pressed against his left waist and whistled past.

It's dangerous!

Du Shaoqing's forehead was dripping with cold sweat: This sword is very different from kung fu!

How dare he forcibly use the sword again, use the microstar cloud body technique, and float left and right with the magic sword.

The figure suddenly fluttered strangely, like a faint star hidden in the dense fog, flickering in the forest.

Yang Aotian's body method was far inferior to him, and he slashed more than a dozen green mangs with a magic sword in his hand, and he couldn't chase him or beat him.

It's infuriating!

Du Shaoqing led Yang Aotian to turn his head around, and he didn't regret it: "I only know two sets of body techniques, and I don't know anything about sword skills. ”

Roadside.

Liu Qingyi's small mouth opened slightly, and his eyes were bright.

The MSI cloud body method is for her leisure time to have fun, and her daughter's family makes it light and graceful, how can she know that there is such a trivial usage?

Long.

Yang Aotian waved a green light angrily, glared and scolded: "I just know that you are still not a man!" ”

The two old trees couldn't stand the green mang's waist and fell to the ground with a click!

Du Shaoqing was secretly happy when he heard this:

"Attacking the shortcomings of the other with the strengths of the past is the best strategy for my generation!"

He was relaxed, suddenly turned behind Yang Aotian, and slammed his magic sword at the same time.

Yang Aotian had lost his mind, and he opened his mouth to scold, not knowing the magic sword and his back, and immediately fell to the ground.

Du Shaoqing secretly sighed in his heart that the timing was wrong, and chuckled: "Senior Brother Yang, concede, concede!" ”

Yang Aotian's big face fell to the ground, and he gnawed on the grass: In front of a beauty, it is too embarrassing to be like this!

This man got up and quickly avoided the forest, his face hideous: "Harm my senior brother, and bully me like this, you must not give up with him!" ”

……

Du Shaoqing carried a big cloth bag on his shoulder, pulled the third senior sister, and told again: "Third senior sister, don't tell the master about my body!" ”

Liu Qingyi raised his little head:

"Senior brother is so verbose, the little sister is the most strict in her mouth!"

When the two of them went up to the top of Caiyun Peak, it was dark.

The surrounding clouds and mist are faint, and the two old pines in the courtyard are cold and cold.

Liu Qingyi raised his little hand and went to the room.

Du Shaoqing took out the six-leaf Liuyun Baiyun tea, brewed two cups of spiritual tea, and hurriedly went to the middle of the hall.

Du Rou took a small sip and frowned: "Qing'er, how many leaves are there, and they still taste so light?" ”

Du Shaoqing's face did not change: "The master has already explained before, and the disciple has enough six leaves!" ”

Wu Hongyi forcibly held back a smile, drank the spiritual tea sideways, and wiped the corners of his mouth with the silk handkerchief.

Du Rou put down the jade cup, shook her head and sighed: "Qing'er, it's good to put more three leaves on it next time, how can you treat me and my daughter's family too badly!" ”

Du Shaoqing bowed over and over again: headache! This tea is almost exhausted, where does the big handful of spirit stones come from?

He returned to the fire room, and silently prepared the spiritual rice and spiritual fruit.

The dust in the courtyard is floating, and there is no time to take care of it.

The second senior sister was still refining the Xuantie Cold Ice Sword in the room, and she came out with a light breath.

Five people sat around a table.

Du Shaoqing sat crookedly at the end, burying his head in pulling Lingmi, and the third senior sister sat beside him, feasting.

At home, this is gathered!

It's so crowded......

After dinner, the five of them smiled and said a few words, Jiang Baiyi got up and went back to the room.

Seats, scattered!

Du Shaoqing picked up the hot water for a long time, and was about to call the master to take a bath, when his heart moved slightly and he went to a room.

Wooden door, tightly closed.

Muttering sounded inside:

"Master, is my senior brother so biased?"

"Oh? ……”

"Senior brother and second senior sister set up a magic clothes spirit sword, well, the apprentice is in tatters, how can I go out!"

"Well, punish him......"

"Master, you can beat him with a sword of apprenticeship!"

"Hmmm......"

"Master, my senior brother doesn't have to practice all day long, and he still lets his apprentice guide the technique?"

"How abominable is it? You have to be punished, Tsing Yi! ”

"Master, where are the apprentices?"

“…… Let the little clothes be washed away with him, and let him have some bad luck when the times are bad......"

“……”

Du Shaoqing heard it a few times, and was secretly frightened:

"The third senior sister is too unreliable now! Master, is this so? ”

He coughed lightly.

After a while, Liu Qingyi raised his little head and went out.

Du Shaoqing was expressionless and stepped into the room.

Du Rou lay down and sat in the bed, nodded and chuckled: "Qing'er, what's the matter?" ”

Du Shaoqing stepped forward, sniffed the faint fragrance of plums, and whispered: "Senior mother, let's run away, that person's junior brother is here!" ”

When Du Rou heard this, she immediately covered her forehead:

"Qing'er, don't be so cowardly! Slowly, slowly? ”