Duan De was tired of doing business, and there was no change outside, but Yuyuan was thin one day and showed more figure, lingering in front of him all the time.

"Going for a walk?"

Putting down the messy formation pattern drawings in his hand, Duan De's eyes lingered on the lady in the cool dress, he was a rare person in addition to research, Feiyan was the opposite, and her current life seemed to be the life she expected.

Comfortable and leisurely, ** to do, to watch the people who love to watch, to guard this sudden and strong feeling, the heart has long been sweeter than preserves, just secretly pray that such a day is forever.

The green jade finger fiddled with a large ball of green leaves and cold cicadas, although he didn't know how to refine the weapon, but the fabric was still not a problem, the treasures obtained in the early years, now he has this mind and this leisure, and the most important thing is that he has Duan De, an immortal craftsman-level grandmaster, by his side, and he always wants to do something by himself.

"Don't you go, husband, didn't you say you'd do this?

Ahem, Duan De swept his eyes and watched this mother-in-law lift the light blouse, pointing to the corset she made for her on a whim, with a look of anticipation, don't mention the entanglement in her heart, fortunately, she didn't tell her that the 'leggings' were made by herself.

"That's fine, it's a trifle, it's just a trifle, this thing will do it in half a day with your aptitude. ”

Hiding some ulterior thoughts in his heart, Duan De had to temporarily dismiss the matter and teach Feiyan to weave clothes wholeheartedly.

Three days later

Duan De's face is very poor and refuses Feiyan's place~~~ Female work, a big green hood!

"Does my husband dislike my craft?"

The weeping Feiyan cooed and chased after Duan De.

"Don't come, who told you that men have to be cuckolds!"

The ignorant Feiyan was really puzzled, thinking that Duan De really disliked his craft, but Duan De's words didn't sound right?

"What? Do men wear hats and colors? This is a treasure woven material, even if the defense is not very good, but it is very comfortable?"

Feiyan took it on his head, and immediately covered up the green silk, with a different kind of mysterious beauty, Duan De looked back and nodded secretly, women are careful and ingenious, and they can perfectly interpret it by drawing a drawing at will.

"That, Yan'er, a man cuckolds to describe his own women's legs, do you think I should wear it?"

Feiyan was even more puzzled.

"I didn't split my legs? It's easy, but why split my legs?"

Lifting the hem of the skirt Anyway, there is a formation to isolate it, Feiyan has no scruples, and stands upright, Duan De is also full of helplessness while talking with relish, this is the cognitive generation gap? Oh, no, it should be a boundary gap.

"Put it down, put it down, isn't it possible that others don't have the ability to see that I don't die? It's not this 'splitting legs', let's put it this way, Mo Yingying knows, that's a 'splitting legs', do you want me to wear it?"

The next moment, the corners of Duan De's mouth twitched as he watched the best treasure turn into a ball of green powder, Feiyan lowered her head and held the hem of her skirt, and she didn't make a sound for a long time.

"That, you don't know, it's okay, I can say it without hindrance, don't, don't do this?"

What kind of dignified young woman is this? The younger she lives, the younger she gets, this is the true portrayal, right? However, such a scene makes Duan De feel a sense of familiarity that he has not seen for a long time, and he enjoys it.

After a while of comfort, it finally made this 'older girlfriend' burst into tears, her sad appearance can really touch Duan De's heartstrings, but fortunately, the current Duan De has already diluted the existence of such a thing as age.

It doesn't seem uncommon for the millennium yellow flower to be here, a few days ago, Duan De of the Xuanbing Sect saw a bunch of them, considering his age, he deserves to be a happy single dog in this world!

I still remember when I was in Tiandezong, the 'little girl' who once took care of Tong Xinran, Niangye, a 'little girl' who was decades older than Lao Dao!

"Husband, did you say that person was the same as you said?"

Feiyan's trick, milk swallow casts into the forest, snuggling in Duan Dehuai is her favorite thing to do, now it is the pear blossom with rain, when the rain is clear, how can there be no return to the harbor to lie down?

Duan De glanced at the green onion, there is really a green hat, the light that shines is also dark green, dark green, the white robe carries the sword, floating out of the dust, and a pair of sharp eyes under the green hat shoot out like a searchlight.

"Wang Jian?"

The green hat is not alone, followed by a large number of 'little brothers', all of them are handsome and upright like a sword, and the sword shadow condensed under their feet is a flying shuttle, and the guys of Yaoshan Sword Sect seem to have few other shapes of treasures, the authentic ones are born for the sword, die for the sword, and fight for the sword for a lifetime!

Dozens of sword immortals and the like across the void, this Duan De still remembers the legend of the Shushan Swordsman he watched when he was on Earth, it was just a film and television, this is a real scene, and it can't be mixed up at all.

A team of only a few dozen sword cultivators could smell the infinite sword intent in the air from a long distance, even the air was a little piercing, which showed the difficulty of this group of guys.

"Cuckold guy, what are you chasing!"

Duan De really couldn't hold back the ridicule, maybe the arrogance in the secret realm of the Dao Monument made him unhappy so far, cough cough, it's more that he can't get used to the appearance of a group of little white faces.

Withdrawing the concealed formation, Duan De hugged Feiyan and greeted him from afar, Wang Jian was indeed chasing a looming mist, Duan De was not interested in who that thing was, and he didn't bother to explore.

Yaoshan Sword Cultivator didn't come at them, he just passed by from a distance, and the gas that ran away didn't hit the breath revealed by Feiyan.

The sword eyes swept towards Duan De in an instant, but they were hit back by the familiar Xuanguang halfway, and the sword eyes quickly retracted into the master's eye socket like an electric shock as soon as they touched it.

Wang Jian, stopped, raised his hand to the fleeing mist, behind him Yaoshan cultivators cast a cold light on Duan De one by one, crossed Wang Jian and continued to chase, Wang Jian's light sword came towards Duan De.

"Duan De, it's really you!"

Wang Jian looked up and down for a while, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, quite charming, and Duan De's heart was crooked.

"Isn't that me, what are you chasing with a lot of sword immortals? Why didn't Brother He see it? Could it be that he didn't come in?"

Wang Jian glanced at his own soldiers and horses and had gone away in the blink of an eye, but he was not in a hurry to catch up, a group of people still couldn't fight that thing?

"A wolf-shaped demon clan, some of them are like moon-devouring wolves, the day before yesterday, they snatched the treasure and attacked the people of our sect, injuring several of them, and the treasure was also taken away by this evil animal. ”

Duan De was stunned when he heard this, Wang Jian was worthy of Yaoshan Tianjiao and his ilk, his cultivation was really fast, and he was at the peak of the early stage of Mahayana! With the combat power of sword cultivation, no one below the peak could win a heads-up fight.

"It seems that you've been chasing for a few days, speed is what you're good at, and you didn't pay attention to it, didn't the Moon Devouring Wolf have already been wiped out?

Wang Jian seemed a little impatient, and frequently turned his head to look at the side where the senior brother had disappeared.

"Duan De, you and I will have a battle sooner or later, why don't you have another important matter and have not entered, and I advise you to leave early, this place belongs to Yaoshan, don't stay for a long time, it has been blocked over there, the evil animals are ferocious, I will go!"

Duan De smiled strangely and watched Wang Jian go away, Feiyan was silent, she had no intention of interfering in the man's affairs, and it came to an end at this time.

"Husband, do you want to go and see? Wandering around is also a stroll, and watching people fight is also beneficial, at this time, I am afraid that there is not much more to be looted in this realm, and the only thing left is to fight and evacuate. ”

Duan Deben didn't want to be nosy, but Feiyan was going to go to the play, so he would watch it, and it wasn't far away anyway.

The two of them leisurely stayed behind, and there was no need to hide their whereabouts, this place was still some distance from the center, as time passed, those peak monks either withdrew, or gathered together to prepare something, without that group of people hanging outside, Duan De had a lot less scruples.

"I thought a group of people were beating monsters, but I didn't want to be a group fight, it's not spectacular. ”

From a distance, you can see the sword light in the sky, and the behemoth condensed by the demon clan's supernatural power and law condensed by heaven and earth occupies most of the sky, not one-sided as imagined, but the dozens of monks in Yaoshan are suppressed.

Wang Jian led the team, but it is not the highest existence of cultivation, a cloud of ink has been formed above the sky, it is the wrestling between the peak monks, the demon clan is talented, and the sword sect is sharp, but it will meet good talents, chess opponents, and the whole Tianyu will be eroded.

There are thousands of strange monsters in the illusion of the law phase heaven and earth, such as a one-horned cow, a tiger with wings, a dragon with several heads, a towering beech tree, etc., each of which can withstand a few sword cultivation attacks, and there is still some strength to spare.

"This is the elite of the demon clan, why did they all appear here? Could it be that there is a fixed purpose?"

Feiyan murmured softly, but did not pull back Duan De's gaze, Duan De's eyes were fixed on the two demon clans in the field that did not release the law but had a huge body.

A statue is more than 1,000 feet tall, full of manes like King Kong, strong as a giant in the sky, hideous face, sharp teeth and fangs, long arms wielding a large iron felt, smashing sharp sword light like swatting flies with brute force, and slapping flying swords like beating flies.

It's not half a bit hard, the rules are unique in the leisurely stroll, and it's not the same instinct as the rest of the demon clans, it is a powerful and multi-skilled way of playing, and Wang Jian is against this explosive ape.

"Senior Brother Yuan?"

Looking at the other side, a looming white mist shuttles through the field, but occasionally it is a giant wolf covered in snow-white fluff, going down with one paw at will, and the shield is broken and people flying.

"Isn't this my little white?"

Duan De's eyes were covered with a trace of mist, his nose was a little sour, and he couldn't see the whole picture in the looming white wolf battle, but he only glimpsed it a few times, and the countless hideous scars in the beautiful white hair on his body were particularly dazzling.

If I remember correctly, the fat man said that when Xiaobai ran away angrily, he was only a half-demon beast, and he couldn't be regarded as a demon beast, so Tiandezong was hundreds of millions of miles away from the demon domain?

It is also an extravagant hope for a low-level monk to go over, not to mention a half-demon beast that is already unsafe in the human cultivation territory?

"Yan'er, look at the master of the Sword Sect, if it is Hu Lai, don't be merciful!"

Duan De, who suddenly changed his attitude, Beigong Feiyan had already seen some clues from his self-talk and expression, and disappeared into the clouds without hesitation when he heard the words.