What did you look like when you forced the child?

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "You don't want to paste it upside down? I remember when you didn't just say that there was a baby pro? Is that the one out there?"

Mo Wenchun also took a sip of wine, and sighed, "The lion roars ten miles in Hedong, I want to obey her, and I can still write a book in the future?" Write a fart! Didn't you hear that voice?"

As he spoke, a sudden roar suddenly sounded outside: "Who do you say is the Hedong Lion?"

Liu Jingxun's expression was strange, Mo Wenchun was in a cold sweat, and Xing Hanzao was full of curiosity.

Mo Wenchun looked at Liu Jingxun with wide eyes, spread his hands, and had an innocent expression, which means, does this need to be said? Can't you hear it?

Liu Jingxun really couldn't hold back this scene, so he had to drink to suppress his shock.

Mo Sidong's brows outside were squeezed together, and she said in a deep voice, "I don't believe that he Liu Jingxun alone can resist the two of us."

Liu Jingxun?

The middle-aged man turned his head violently and said in a deep voice, "You said that person is Liu Jingxun of Middle Earth?"

Mo Sidong nodded, "Mo Wenchun doesn't study well, and he messes with Liu Jingxuan, but this Liu thief has real skills. This time, there is not much water in the ranking of Yuyan Tower, and besides, he Liu Jingxun is already worthy of the top of the Middle Earth list just because of his martial arts glazed body."

The middle-aged man nodded, "Two refining voids, for a martial arts glazed body, it shouldn't be a big problem, right?"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them shot together, and as a result, thousands of flying swords came together in the room, almost every sword carried a strange sword intent, and the two were forced to retreat.

As soon as he landed, Liu Jingxun, who was dressed in white, walked out with a canoe and split up in front of him, deliberately.

The middle-aged man frowned, one person, two realities? The clone is the same as the martial arts glass body? Here's how to do it.

Mo Sidong looked at Liu Jingxun coldly, and said in a deep voice, "Liu thief give way! Get in the way of Miss Ben, I don't care who your son-in-law is."

Liu Jingxuan pursed his lips and said indifferently: "Go home and ask your family, you will know what my relationship is with the Mo family, and you have to call me something according to your generation." If you think I'm talking big, you can come in and try it, and if you can get through my place, I'll turn around and leave."

Wu Zi Mo was speechless, "You two doppelgangers are in the same realm, you are really bluffing, can you really fight?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Rebuild the realm to the eighth floor, the martial arts glazed body, and push the ninth realm."

Mo Wenchun sighed, he didn't say much last time he opened the mountain, and he didn't ask about the specific realm cultivation, what's the matter? It's only been a year, breaking into the eighth realm, and it's so crazy?

It's like Lao Tzu is not the real thing.

As for Xing Hanzao, it was really the first time I saw Liu Jingxun sacrifice a flying sword, and that scene really made her fascinated, the flying sword was like a torrent, and it was unstoppable.

There's a clone at the door, so you don't have to worry about it for the time being, it's okay to bluff people anyway.

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine to himself, and kindly persuaded him: "Writing is not something that is forced to come out, you have to go out for a walk, meet some people and things, think about it more, and the story will come out." Besides, didn't you say that you would write 6,000 words in a day? Then you don't need to pick out all the toes? What's so hard about it?"

Mo Wenchun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Lord Liu Dashan, come on, come on, you read a lot, compose a poem and see?"

Liu Jingxun was speechless for a while, but Mo Wenchun said again: "It's not that you can't hold back a fart for half a day? Laughing at me? Nothing written in Lao Tzu's book makes no sense under careful study, can you do it?"

Liu Jingxun pouted and said, "That can't resist me traveling thousands of miles, and I will turn the book when I see people." My story is full of bellies, but the pen is lacking. You don't lack a pen, you don't lack a story!"

Okay! Along the way, it was the first time I saw Liu Jingxun so frivolous, and finally looked like a young man, and Xing Hanzao also found it interesting.

At this time, Mo Wenchun turned his head to look at Xing Hanzao, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked back at Liu Jingxun with an expression of looking at a beast.

"Aren't you afraid that Longqiu Tangxi will tear you apart? As soon as I go out, I will accept apprentices, and I will also accept all female apprentices."

This one...... Others don't know, Mo Wenchun won't not know, after all, he was chased and killed back then, and he also followed him for a while. Longqiu Tangxi back then

That is the master who really pokes people with a sword at every turn, when Liu Jingxuan and Mo Wenchun chatted, as long as they said something wrong, Longqiu Tangxi sent it to the heart on the spot.

Liu Jingxun smiled coldly, got up instantly, walked to the door, and soon coincided with the clone.

He clenched his fists slightly at Mo Sidong and said, "Some people have cheap mouths, Miss Mo is self-sufficient, I don't care."

Mo Wenchun's eyes widened in the room, and he shouted, "Don't force me to curse! I talked well when I saw you before, don't force me!"

Liu Jingxun said indifferently: "Mo Da Wenhao suddenly became too talkative, and I can't do anything. But Miss Mo, people can't be killed, after all, they have been friends for more than ten years."

At this time, Mo Sidong actually smiled at Liu Jingxun, clenched his fists heavily, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Shan is mainly in Gaoyang, he must find me for a drink, not to mention anything else, at least at least there is a happy wine."

After a pause, Mo Sidong spoke, "Fang Worship, take him away, let's go back and decorate the wedding room." If he doesn't marry, then I'll learn from the overlord once!"

The middle-aged man on the side said what is this? But it's best to take it away, young people are too scary, it's better to stay away by yourself.

This room worshipper stepped into the door, picked up Mo Wenchun, and walked out without saying a word.

Xing Hanzao looked at it, and said in his heart that this must be a true friend, not a friend who can't do this.

When Mo Da Wenhao went out, he looked at Liu Jingxuan in a daze, and said in disbelief: "Liu Jingxuan, are you really playing? I'll ask you again, do you care?"

Liu Jingxun took a sip of wine and said with a smile, "Of course, no."

Mo Wenchun is helpless, he really can't beat him, damn it, a friend of more than ten years, he has done it. z.br>

He didn't forget to smile and say, "I'll go to drink the wedding wine later, and I wish you an early birth to a noble son!"

Na Cheng thought that Mo Sidong replied, "Thank you Liu Shanzhu, in the future, our children will recognize you as their godfather."

Soon, Mo Wenchun was taken away, scolding all the way.

Liu Jingxun couldn't stop smiling, but Xing Hanzao was full of weirdness, she leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Is it really good to treat friends like this?"

Liu Jingxun turned his head to look at Xing Hanzao, sighed, and shook his head.

Isn't that stupid?

"I can't do this kind of thing by stabbing my friend twice, let's go, you'll know later."

Xing Hanzao glared, "So, it was done on purpose?"

Liu Jingxun said softly, "It's not deliberate, it's just that he is smart and wants to do me a favor."

That mouthful is not a word, it is not that it is not saved, it does not need to be managed.

Writing a book, the characters in the book are walking the rivers and lakes, and the writer is a bookmaker

Why not? Because I have tried a lot of methods in the book, I will naturally become more and more sophisticated in doing things outside the book.

It's just that Mo Wenchun forgot that he was just a side child, and the Mo family and the Ji family had a very good friendship very early. No matter what you say, after all, they are in Qingluanzhou with the Ji family. ………………

There are no thirty children this year, so tomorrow is the New Year's Day.

There was a woman who returned to her hometown after a few years, and this time she first went to Youjiangguo to visit her parents, and heard that Zaohua Mountain had also moved to the vicinity, so after meeting her parents, she went to the place where Zaohua Mountain was located.

The relocation of a mountain is not easier than opening a new mountain gate, and it is said that the monks of Futu Continent have produced a hundred springs, which makes the relocation of Zaohua Mountain complete.

The last time I came to Zaohua Mountain, I brought it to Liu Jingxun, and this time I hiked up the mountain by myself.

When I went up the mountain, I happened to meet someone coming down the mountain, it was Chen Qingluo, who had become a baby, ready to take a real trip.

The age difference between the two women is not much, but the realm is far from the same.

Fan Jiangyue smiled and said softly, "Are you ready to leave your hometown?"

Chen Qingluo nodded, and smiled, "There is a war over there in Futu Continent, I am going to go to see his Green Starling Mountain first, and then go to Futu Continent to participate in the war. But Miss Fan is here, I can take Miss Fan around, this new mountain, the scenery is not bad."

Fan Jiangyue shook her head and turned around to join Chen Qingluo

shoulder, and said softly, "Actually, I was looking for Fairy Chen to ask about something."

The two went down the mountain together, and the things Fan Jiangyue wanted to ask were actually simple, just one sentence, whether Fan Zhigao had ever been to Chuanghua Mountain. Just on this question, Chen Qingluo was stunned on the spot, and asked rhetorically, isn't he dead?

Fan Jiangyue didn't say anything more, but said, "It's considered dead, but it's actually alive, and it's alive in another way."

However, Chen Qingluo doesn't need to take care of these things, Fan Jiangyue returned to Shenluzhou this time, isn't this why she came.

After saying goodbye to Chen Qingluo, Fan Jiangyue went straight to the Sword God Mountain, which once belonged to the Burning Sky Sword Sect.

Back then, this mountain was divided into two by Liu Jingxun, but it was only now that she knew that the former owner of the Sword God Mountain was not the Burning Sky Sword Sect.

When I went home before, although my father was old, he was still in good spirits, but my mother was much older.

As a daughter, there are some things she really doesn't know how to say. Come to think of it, people are dead, so don't ruin the relationship between an old couple and an old wife.

But there is one thing she minds very much, her mother actually has no guilt for her father.

So she left soon and didn't stay at home.

The martial arts glazed body rushed to the wind, and arrived at the Sword God Mountain at dinner, and now it is still in the hands of Vientiane Lake, and some people are waiting, waiting for Vientiane Lake to move to Middle-earth.

Walking to a place, Fan Jiangyue paused violently, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice: "In any case, it's not Liu Jingxun who is wrong, I can be an enemy of him for the sake of family affection, but we don't care about right or wrong."

A man in black appeared out of thin air and tore off his black robe.

"My body is a piece of meat in the east and a piece of meat in the west, and I put it together, do you know?"

Fan Jiangyue took out the bamboo wine jug and asked softly, "What do you want me to do?"

The man in black got dressed again and said with a smile, "Aren't you familiar with him? You might as well be more familiar." ………………

In the Green Lake Mountain to the west of Shenlu Continent, an old woman received a secret letter.

The tea shed on the bank of the Yingjiang River, I don't know when, only the tea shed remains, and Ma Huang's grandson is missing.

In a barren mountain in the territory of Qingni Country, a young Taoist priest finally returned.

He carried a jug of wine, and when he came back, his appearance changed greatly from when he left.

He sat down in silence for a long time and asked, "Will the master be disappointed in me?" I'm going to scold my mother."