A wisp of fragrance slowly probed into the room, and the lovely person on the bed gently shrugged the tip of his nose and slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the unfamiliar room, I was slightly stunned.

Then I remembered where I was, touched my head coquettishly, stretched my waist, and my hot figure was faintly visible.

After Bibi Dong quickly dressed up, he looked at the first Qinglan embarrassedly, stuck out his tongue slightly, and helped bring breakfast to the table.

"What about Brother Qin and the first?" Bibi Dong didn't see Qin Feng and the first, and asked.

"Your eldest brother Qin will go to Aofa City to do some business, and he will come back in a few days, the first kid should have run out to cultivate."

"Let's eat first, don't worry about the first" Qinglan pulled Bibi Dong to sit down.

Then Bibi Dong took out a lot of information about the first from the mouth of the first Qinglan.

Even, it can't be said to be a set.

First Qinglan showed off her son with excitement on her face, simply wanting the future "Golden Thigh" to understand that her son had infinite potential, so that he could be better taken care of in Wuhun City.

Even the first child did not wet the bed earlier than other children, such trivial things were said.

The first Qinglan only knew that his son was an auxiliary soul venerable, and the swordsmanship he usually practiced was just a joke, at most he knew that the first would be a set of self-created soul skills and a yang fingering technique, which could be used for self-defense at critical moments.

Regarding the self-created soul technique, of course the first Qinglan will not tell Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong listened to the words of the first Qinglan, and gradually felt that something was wrong.

With a strange look, he glanced at the first Qinglan with an excited face, and Bibi Dong understood.

After making trouble for a long time, the first Qinglan didn't know about the first combat power at all.

In the eyes of the first Qinglan, the first is just an auxiliary soul master with a very high heavenly posture.

It is estimated that Qin Feng's father and son were afraid that she would worry about the safety of the first, so they concealed her.

Bibi Dong rolled his eyes and guessed the truth.

After all, the auxiliary soul master is very safe, and there is no need to fight other soul masters head-on under normal circumstances.

Bibi Dong followed the words of his sister and praised the first talent, which is also Bibi Dong's sincere words.

After the meal, Bibi Dong helped clean up the dishes and wandered around the village.

Combined with the information I got from my cheap sister, the first moment in my mind became three-dimensional.

First: He is currently close to twelve years old, and he is a thirty-second level auxiliary soul venerable.

I don't cry or make trouble when I am born, I can crawl in June, I can speak in October, and I can walk all over the ground at the age of one.

When he first learned literature at the age of three, his father knew that he could never forget.

At the same age, he got a wooden sword, and for nine years, he never left his body, often wielded it, and everyone often entertained himself with it.

"Hiss~" Bibi Dong couldn't help but inhale softly.

After sorting through the first past, she knew better that this information should not be known to any hostile person.

And gave birth to the idea of taking the first to Wuhun City.

As for the things before the first three years old, she didn't know that there was the exaggeration of the first Qinglan, but she definitely thought that the demon should be extraordinary from birth.

This is the conclusion drawn from myself as a top genius.

Bibi Dong is convinced of this.

Paying attention to the villagers who kept "passing by" his side, Bibi Dong smiled charmingly at each other:

"Little brother, if you don't go to the field, the fruit tree will dry up~"

Obviously, Bibi Dong noticed that the other party had "passed" by him seven or eight times with an empty bucket.

"Haha~haha~ha~"

Some of the surrounding villagers burst into laughter when they heard this.

The young man ran bare-faced and hurriedly ran into the distance.

Bibi Dong smiled away from the crowd, she didn't hate this feeling, she knew her own charm.

Compared to those disgusting nobles, Bibi Dong felt that these commoners were more innocent.

Walking on the country road, after a short time, Bibi Dong came to a bamboo forest, and heard a sound from a distance.

With a move in his expression, Bibi Dong restrained his breath and slowly floated towards the bamboo forest.

A plainly dressed teenager waved his long sword quickly and slowly.

Chop, stab, tease, sweep, jump, hang, intercept, point, lift.

All kinds of sword moves are easy to come by, so that Bibi Dong is pleasing to the eye.

Then I saw the first move with an immortal to guide the way, and the sword move in his hand sometimes looked like thunder, sometimes like the wind and the moon.

The body moves with the sword, and the sword rises with the heart, sometimes chaotic, sometimes stormy.

"The Yellow River is far above the white clouds, a lonely city and ten thousand mountains." The first read slowly.

Then he drew his sword and pointed to the sky, driven by the free-swimming body method and the talent of resisting the wind, as if incarnating as a child of the wind, the figure stayed in the sky for a short time, and with the continuous change of the sword moves, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao.

Immortal!

The first at this moment is like a white cloud in the sky, and it is like a mountain that has stood in the world for thousands of years, and its own temperament has been sublimated to the extreme.

Bibi Dong, who was hiding in the dark, stared slightly, held his breath, and covered his lips lightly, afraid of breaking this poetic picture.

"Grape wine glow-in-the-dark cup, if you want to drink the pipa immediately urge" and other first fell from the sky, casually another sentence.

The first sword move instantly became lingering, and the figure was also shaky, but the blade was faintly outward, and the killing machine was hidden.

"Drunk and lying on the battlefield, Jun Mo smiled, and a few people came back to fight in ancient times." As the second half of the poem sounded, the seemingly weak sword move of the first one instantly became murderous.

The wide opening and closing, as if incarnated as a general on the battlefield, the falling bamboo leaves are like a famous soldier, fluttering in the air around accompanied by sword moves.

"Dapeng rises with the wind one day and soars up to 90,000 miles"

The sword move changed again, and with a tap of the toe, the first figure pulled upward.

Fast! Fast! Blazing fast!

At this moment, the first sword is fast!

Sword moves change quickly!

And the first is faster!

has reached the point of taking a picture in the void, Bibi Dong's eyes widened, and a trace of fragrant sweat flowed out of his sideburns.

Then Bibi Dong heard many gorgeous psalms in his ears.

"The moon is born on the sea, and the end of the world is at this time"

……

"Raise a glass to invite the bright moon, and the shadow becomes a trio"

……

"This situation can be recalled, but it was already lost at that time" With the change of the verses in his mouth, the sword moves in his hand also changed.

The first is like incarnating a poet, and all kinds of famous poems come casually. At this moment, the long sword in his hand seemed to turn into a paintbrush in the hand of a painter, painting the true meaning of poetry in the void.

As more and more verses were spat out in the first mouth, more sword moves were unleashed in his hands.

The sword is getting more and more urgent, but the sword momentum in the sword technique is becoming more and more restrained.

Something seems to be born in it.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Bibi Dong looked at the young man dancing the sword in a daze, his breathing became a little shorter, and his heart was blank.

It was as if at this moment the sky was empty, the earth was empty, and the time was empty, and only the young man and the heavenly sound of the poem existed.

I don't know how many years later, the sword-dancing boy in the bamboo forest often appeared in Bibi Dong's dreams.

At this moment, the first one felt that the body was in harmony with the sword, and the god was in harmony with the sky.

The boundless sword momentum slowly converged towards the first, and the edge on his body became more and more vigorous.

"A full house of flowers and drunk 3,000 guests, a sword frost and 14 states"

The soul power on the first body was shocked, and he unknowingly reached the thirty-third level.

The first slowly withdrew from the state of Divine Fusion Heaven and Earth, holding the long sword in his hand, and could clearly feel the breath of the sword.

Liancheng swordsmanship has reached the realm of perfection. And the mysteries of the swordsmanship and the Shenzhao Sutra practitioners, as well as the tricks, have all been mastered.

And take advantage of the situation to enter the realm of sword heart and light, the god is clear, and the sword intent is small.

The newly mastered trick is accompanied by the mystery of Tang Shi's swordsmanship, and it is slashed with a sword.

"Long sword Yokokuno!" The sword qi was self-generated, and the soul power of the first body decreased rapidly.

As the three-zhang long sword qi converged on the long sword, the soul power in the body was already less than thirty percent.

The sword also began to creak, as if it could not withstand this force!

But the arrow is ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

"Slash!"

"Ah~" Bibi Dong, who was outside the world, was suddenly awakened by the sense of crisis, looking at the sky-rushing sword qi falling towards him, it was too late to dodge and defend.

Unconsciously exclaimed.

"Boom!"

A sword qi three zhang long and half a foot wide slammed into the ground, and it turned out that the green bamboo here had already been cut into sawdust of a maximum length of an inch by the sword qi.

Only the sword marks of unknown depth remained in place.

Bibi Dong swallowed his saliva, and couldn't help but feel that his mouth was dry and his legs were weak.

"Bad, almost..."

Bibi Dong looked at the sword marks on his side, less than three feet away from him, and saw the first one who fell to the ground and was short of breath, so he quickly ran up.

"Are you alright?"

It turned out that the first one was shocked that something was wrong after cutting out the sword, and forcibly lifted a breath of true qi, causing the blade of the sword to deviate by three feet.

Looking at Bibi Dong, who was just a little panicked, he breathed a sigh of relief, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground.

"Thank God," the first inward muttered to himself.

Fortunately, Bibi Dong is fine, otherwise he would really have to drag his family and run away.

Life has ups and downs, it's so exciting!