"Jin Xiuming, what nonsense are you talking about!" Lin Fu's face turned pale, and his long sword circled, waving out an incomparably bright light, and swept towards Jin Xiuming.

Jin Xiuming suddenly showed a shocked expression, he had not fought with Lin Fuxiang, and he had a considerable understanding of her waterfall swordsmanship, but with Lin Fuxiang's sword spilling out, this power was far beyond his expectations!

He screamed strangely and retreated again and again, but he didn't dare to pick up Lin Fuxiang's edge.

I haven't seen her for more than a month, how can she become so powerful as if she has changed someone!

Seeing that Jin Mingxiu was constantly retreating, his three followers all shouted loudly, and they all launched an attack on Lin Fuxiang to relieve the pressure on Jin Xiuming.

was stopped by these three people, Jin Xiuming breathed a sigh of relief, and his face became very ugly.

Before this, his strength had always been on par with Lin Fuxiang, but now that he was killed, he could only flee in embarrassment, how could he be embarrassed?

He shouted angrily, joined the battle group, and joined the other three to fight Lin Fuxiang.

Lin Fuxiang was not afraid, and the long sword was extremely subtle. Although she is one against four, the waterfall swordsmanship that can be repaired by Zhou Heng is extremely wonderful, so that not only does she not fall behind, but even has a slight upper hand!

Her heart was full of surprises and she admired Zhou Heng for her rebirth.

"Slut, why don't you call your concubine together?" Jin Xiuming saw that his kung fu couldn't fight Lin Fuxiang, but he began to open up another battlefield, and his mouth was full of feces.

Lin Fuxiang He had been splashed with such dirty water, and he couldn't help but be angry and angry, and danced the long sword in his hand more urgently, and the sword was sharp.

"Ha Luha, the little slut is quite protective of the adulterer, knowing that little bastard has no ability!" Jin Xiuming retreated again and again in embarrassment, his mouth was too stinky, and he withstood most of Lin Fuxiang's attacks.

"Slut, this little white face is not a young handsome, and the second is not a young man, how do you fall in love with him?

"Fuck, I knew that you were such a slut, what did Ben Shao bother to pursue you, and directly let you taste Ben Shao's crotch kung fu!"

Lin Fu's aroma trembled, she knew that Jin Xiuming was a gentleman, with a lustful voice, and she could barely maintain the image of a handsome son, but she didn't expect this person to be so vulgar and low!

She was full of might, and the improved waterfall sword technique made her more and more proficient and mellow, and the sky was full of her sharp sword light.

"Jin Shao, we can't stand it!"

"Let's withdraw!"

Jin Xiuming's three followers all shouted loudly, although the pressure they were under was small, but if something happened to Jin Xiuming, they would have to shed their skin if they didn't die!

"Ahh

After he shook his sword, he turned around and ran first, and the three followers hurriedly covered him, and the four of them quickly retreated.

"Hmph!" Lin Fu walked back with a puffed aroma, although she was the one who had the upper hand, she was really angry enough by Jin Xiuming's words, and her chest was still rising and falling, making tempting waves.

"Senior-" She walked to Zhou Heng's side and stopped, with a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Jin Xiuming and others belittled Zhou Heng to worthlessness before, although those people couldn't spit out ivory from their mouths, but they had no reason to deliberately make up a story, so what's the point?

She was not a stupid person, and suddenly it occurred to her that Zhou Heng had never really fought with her from beginning to end, and what he showed was only his talent in martial arts, and he had never shown his true realm!

Lin Fuxiang couldn't help but stare at Zhou Heng tightly, and finally stopped on his lips, as if there was a flower growing there, and he couldn't take his eyes off it.

- Zhou Heng's lips have fine fluff, this is because he has not yet grown into a real man, and his beard is not much different from fluff.

And her father, even if he shaved, would leave a piece of hard slag, which was completely different!

A peerless powerhouse can live forever in youth, but can he restore his body to his teenage years?

"You, how old are you?" Lin Fuxiang vaguely felt that she seemed to have fallen into a big deal!

"Seventeen!" Zhou Heng didn't intend to lie to her from the beginning, it was Lin Fuxiang who had to call him senior, what could he do? Therefore, he replied confidently, and added, "I will be eighteen after the New Year!"

Lin Fuxiang almost fainted!

She actually called a young senior who was two years younger than herself for a long time! And she was coquettish to him, this and this, now in retrospect, she only felt that her face was burning and feverish, and she couldn't wait to find a hole in the ground to bury herself in!

Shame on you!

It's so hateful! It's so infuriating! This kid clearly knows that he has made a big misunderstanding, but he doesn't even find it, so he keeps misunderstanding and is very happy to watch himself make a fool of himself, right?

She stared at Zhou Heng tightly with black and white, but full of bitterness and hatred, and gritted her teeth loudly.

"You bastard!" she blushed as blush, indescribably bright.

Zhou Heng spread his hands and said, "I said that I am not a senior, you have to call it!"

Lin Fuxiang thought about it, it was true, but who would have thought that a teenager could completely crack her waterfall swordsmanship? Who would have thought that a teenager would swing her sword without even the ability to parry and dodge?

After Zhou Heng helped her improve the Waterfall Sword Technique, she naturally believed in Zhou Heng's predecessor identity, who would have thought of it, who would have thought of it......

I want to die!

Lin Fuxiang's pretty face was like fire, she stared at Zhou Heng viciously, put her hands on her waist, and said, "Little villain, you made my sister so ugly, how can you compensate me?"

What, suddenly promoted from a junior to a sister, and he also fell from a senior to the level of a little villain?

Zhou Heng looked at this beautiful girl with a smile, and was embarrassed and angry, did he use this way to cover up his embarrassment? He scratched his head and said, "What do you want?"

Lin Fuxiang held her cheeks and thought about it, in fact, strictly speaking, she took advantage of the sky, and the waterfall swordsmanship after making up for it can be said to be priceless, and it will become the most powerful martial art of the Nine Spirit Sect!

But he made such a big ugly appearance, can he spare this hateful guy so easily?

The most important thing is that this bastard is not aware at all, and it makes her angry just by looking at it!

"I'm going to get a New Year's gift for my father, so I can try my luck in the mountains!" she thought and clapped her hands, "Well, if you help me get a gift that satisfies me, I won't be guilty of the past!"

This bastard's strength is very strong, and if he joins forces with himself, it is enough to kill the demon beasts of the Bone Refining Realm!

Zhou Heng couldn't help laughing and said, "If I prepare it for you, it's not that it has lost its original meaning!"

"The important thing is the heart!" Lin Fuxiang glanced at him, and felt more and more that this kid had a hateful face, and looking at it made her angry.

"Since the important thing is the heart, then whatever gift you give is the same!" Zhou Heng said in accordance with her words.

"You-" Lin Fuxiang was about to explode, how could there be such a hateful guy!

"Okay, let's go find a gift!" Zhou Heng nodded, he suddenly thought that his father would also return during the Chinese New Year, and he also wanted to send a gift to Zhou Dinghai.

Lin Fuxiang glanced at him, and said in his heart, why did this little villain and little villain suddenly change his mind?

Could it be that he is pleasing himself?

Hmph, she's not that easy to deal with!

The two of them set off and walked all over the mountains to find it.

The Pingtian Mountain Range is a huge treasure trove, with precious spirit grass fruits, rare metal minerals, and demon beasts! Some demon beasts can only be eaten as food, but some demon beasts are perfect supplements, and their effects are not under the spirit grass at all!

That being said, if two people want to find any spirit grass, minerals, and demon beasts in the deep mountains, it will take great luck!

Coupled with the heavy snow closing the mountain at this time, it is even more difficult.

The two walked all day without finding anything, and when night fell, they found a clean cave and hid in it, and built a fire to ward off the cold. Lin Fuxiang was still embarrassed, but she didn't mean to talk to Zhou Heng at all.

Zhou Heng was even more happy, leaned against the cave wall and closed his eyes, and began to study Ling Tian's second form.

From being difficult to move an inch at the beginning, to slowly mastering the form, and now comprehending a trace of meaning, Zhou Heng has a feeling that the deeper he grasps, the smaller the consumption of Ling Tianjiu's style, but the greater the power!

Ling Tian Nine Style, as if it was created by the nature of heaven and earth, if it only had its shape, it would need to use its own true yuan power to forcibly push the sword technique. And if you have mastered the intention, you can resonate with heaven and earth, and if you move with a sword, heaven and earth should be in harmony.

Zhou Heng has a fanatical pursuit of martial arts, and there is a high mountain in front of him waiting for him to conquer, he is naturally full of excitement, how can he have the heart to pay attention to an awkward eldest lady.

Looking at Zhou Heng's appearance of closing his eyes and recuperating, Lin Fuxiang couldn't help but feel a burst of fire in his heart.

Is he ugly? This bastard didn't even look at her directly, but closed his eyes! Do you know how many young people in the Nine Spirits Sect of the Nine Spirits Sect are circling around her, even if they say a word to her, they will be extremely excited, and now that Miss Lin is sitting next to her, this bastard is pretending to close his eyes?

Damn it!

The corners of Lin Fuxiang's mouth twitched slightly, imagining in her mind the appearance of Zhou Heng kneeling at her feet, crying and begging for mercy to her, thinking of the smugness, she couldn't help laughing.

When the laughter came out, she knew that the Tao was broken, and sure enough, she saw Zhou Heng glancing at herself with strange eyes!

Despised ! Despised

She was so ashamed that she almost hit her head on a rock.

She turned her back and didn't look at Zhou Heng, staring at a slightly protruding stone on the mountain wall, as if she was Zhou Heng, gritting her teeth hatefully, while drawing circles and curses on the ground with her slender hands, her eyelids became heavier unconsciously, and she fell asleep.

"Miss Ben must, definitely, will, will clean you up!"

She muttered in her dreams.

PS: I think this chapter is quite fun to write~