This sword.

The sword is no more than three feet long.

When this sword was cut out, the sword qi suddenly turned into more than ten zhang and directly shrouded Jing Ming ten meters away, Qiu Miao's talent is ordinary, but it is definitely a very diligent person, regardless of the cold and heat every day to practice the sword, it is rumored that one day she practiced the sword in the heavy snow, the god felt that it was diligent and fell into a dream, and taught her this is enough to open the world with a sword, under the blade of the sword there is a clear and shining light, and the unusual cold ice is as cold as the frozen people, they are extremely sharp and strengthen the strength of the sword body, she has cut out this sword when the martial arts competition, which is also the reason why Zhang Xiaojing is impressed with him, the talent is invincible like Zhang Xiaojing, and he has to cheer up in the face of this sword, He used twelve swords, and the sword slash was only successful at the node where the power converged.

Jing Ming looked up.

No matter how you look at it, the sword in your hand is small, and the body is small, although the two of them together are martial arts swords, but they can't escape the word insignificant.

It's like dust..... It's smaller than dust.

The fox buried his head completely in the pit in fright, and realized a problem: 'That kid is about to be killed by that ice pimple girl, and the chance of letting himself go with that girl's urine is almost zero, and then it will be just a matter of a sword, and after he dies, there will not even be a pit, and it is likely to become the fur worn by some greedy guy, and the meat in the pot.' ’

While there is still a breath, he hurriedly arranged the aftermath and said, if the four claws dig a grave.

The two people sitting on the ground looked as dry as they wanted.

The two of them are virtuous and have a general mind.

This girl is still strong.

Tuoba Xinrong was wondering at this time, whether she had to slightly increase the degree of admiration for her by three points, to the point of eight points, or admire it all.

The great sword is cut down.

The fox's heart was in turmoil, it thought that Jing Ming would be cut in two, and there would be no pit to bury it at that time, should it dig a grave for him, and when he was in a dilemma and didn't know how, he simply covered his eyes with two small paws, pretending not to see, and the rest of the things were in love.

At this moment, the small man as small as dust raised his sword.

Lifting his sword, he suddenly stood up very characteristically.

Even if you can't stop it, you should hand out a sword with all your might.

Jing Ming only had this thought in his mind, forgetting the big sword pressed on his head, forgetting that he was only in the realm of the seventy-two points of Yupu, and only remembering that he still had a sword in his hand, reaching a state of true self.

The sword was handed out.

With Jing Ming as the center, a large amount of white light bloomed, and the eyes of Fu Cang and Tuoba Xinrong, who were sitting on the ground, were temporarily blinded by the bombardment of the strong light's head even if they were closed, these two guys were arrogant and became fish in the pond at the moment, and their mouths were inevitably unhappy, muttering and scolding their fathers, and naturally cursing Jing Ming's words: "Boy, it's cool to stretch out your head with this sword," "It's over, just cut you into powder, how can you find out your strange background?"

Just as the two of them were muttering, the air sounded a 'whooshing .....' sound similar to the flying of hidden weapons.

When the two of them wanted to lie down, they were no longer in a hurry, the ice edges that made up the big sword were shattered and flew everywhere, and the poor two guys were directly washed into blood hedgehogs.

However, the fox took precautions, first used the grave as a refuge, and slept straight into the grave, and managed to avoid the ice edge.

Qiu Miao used this sword to exhaust the true qi in her body, and she could only raise her sleeves to protect her face and let the ice edges rush out of her body to the bloody marks.

In the second half of the night in Dongning Mansion, the dark clouds were all dispersed, and the bright moon was in the sky, and the land was clear.

The white light of the sword qi slowly dissipated, and the place where Tuoba Xinrong and Fu Cang thought should have turned into powder was standing at this moment, and this figure was holding a sword, so where the white light surrounded the ruins and stood tall, it was very powerful to lift a sword like this.

Tuoba Xinrong didn't have the strength to raise his palm, otherwise he would like to give his two mouths to confirm if there was a hallucination, is that place sure it's a person?

The fox sneaks up from the grave.

Lying in the cemetery, its mind was rushing, thinking that Qiu Miao's girl was really exhausted, and the other two had already become sick cats, and it was not that there was no chance to escape.

The little paw covering his eyes cracked a slit, and as for why he wanted to look at that place, the fox thought it was a ghost, so he saw the guy off.

There was a person there.

"Not dead....?"

The fox screamed, and instantly realized that it might be talking in a dream, and opened the bow left and right to give himself two mouths, two eyeballs were staring, and the white light in the moonlight dissipated, and there was a person there, with a handsome face, and the fox almost thought that he was going to love, so he jumped up and ran all the way, and his tears of excitement floated backwards, and roared: "Jing Ming, do you know, how worried I am about you, I thought you were dead, and even the graveyard was dug for you." ”

It jumped to its feet and wanted to give Jing Ming a big hug.

The spine of the sword flicked, and the happy fox slammed back into the graveyard it had dug with its own hands.

Jing Ming said with disgust: "You should keep the grave for yourself." ”

Qiu Miao's eyes were full of sluggishness, she couldn't believe it, even Qingshan Zhang Xiaojing had to use twelve swords to unravel the sword slash, this person did survive unscathed, and immediately realized a little more, this person seemed to be a talented jade cultivator, and immediately she realized a little more, her eyes turned to the fox who was lying in the grave and waving this little fist with an excited face, and asked suspiciously: "Can you speak?"

The fox was stunned.

But he missed the horse in a hurry just now.

At this time, Jing Ming was not afraid of it, jumped out of the grave, the two little claws were vivid, the head and chest were upright, and said: "How can the old lady speak, you have the ability to bite me." ”

Qiu Miao's father died in the demon clan, she didn't know how many words she had to explain and still no one wanted to believe that his father was not bitten to death by the earth dog, but killed by the demon, and the talking fox was in front of her at this moment, isn't it a living example, the world is not peaceful, and the demon clan has quietly sneaked in.

She raised her sword and moved....

The fox was so frightened that he dared to be majestic, so he hurriedly jumped to his feet and lay down in the grave.

Qiu Miao's true qi was exhausted, and she was stabbed by ice edges everywhere in her body, at this moment, she and the two brothers who were already sitting on the ground were really difficult brothers and sisters, and the condition could only be worse, absolutely not better, and the strong anger stung the wound again, and immediately the two legs were numb, and they fell to the ground without arguing.

The fox hiding in the grave saw the scene, and immediately jumped out vigorously, with the intention of making Qiu Miao angry, first gestured with his paws, and said the meaning again and again: "Little Niangpi, I'm standing here, you have the ability to kill me..... Hehe, don't you dare, do you see the grave, it's this fox that you dug for you, come and lie down and try, if it's not suitable, the master is loosening the soil for you. ”

Jing Ming walked up to it, kicked it in the ass, sent it into the grave, slammed the sword on the ground, and said, "Everyone, what do you think now?"

Thinking back on that sword, Jing Ming felt thrilling.

There was a feeling in my mind that I was about to die, and I would die very miserably, maybe there would not even be a scumbag left, and at the last moment, the seventy-two jade points in the body were connected one after another, but they broke through and blocked Qiu Miao's sword.

Tuoba Xinrong's face had a complicated expression, maybe he felt that half a point of admiration for Qiu Miao was enough, and the person who admired it was estimated that he had to add one, even if it was painful, this person also picked his nose with a finger.

Fu Cang is convinced at this time, he can pull the sixth, fifth, fourth, and third off the horse one after another, he can't be convinced, he wants to stand up after sitting for so long.

Qiu Miao looked unwilling, as if she had discovered the biggest secret in the martial arts world, and she really couldn't tell it.

The fox felt that the guy standing with the sword in the pestle was really handsome, it was love.... I love it, and I can't help but jump up to offer a fragrant kiss.

People who pick their noses keep their fingers in their nostrils.

The man who stood up stopped halfway through his feet and remained in this strange position.

The unwilling look is usually followed by anger, but Qiu Miao is still unwilling, and there is no change in the shape of her mouth, eyes, and face.

If these Jing Ming still can't see the suspicion, then the fox jumping in the air is too obvious, and the world is strangely suspended.

The wind stopped.

The toppled house stopped.

Jing Ming had a strange smile on his face, he walked to Qiu Miao's side, this long ordinary girl is still quite attractive at close range, the most important thing is that she has an excellent figure, and her convex and backward curls are very in line with the standard of beauty, the young man's hands were raised dishonestly, and he pinched Qiu Miao's nose, but he still didn't feel that it was enjoyable, so he pulled up the sides of her mouth, and said: "Don't you know, only girls who love to laugh have good luck, every day with a face that seems to owe you money to the whole world, who do you say will chase you." ”

Dongning Fu pressed the pause button.

Jing Ming's words Qiu Miao probably couldn't hear them, otherwise, with her temperament that was colder than ice, it would be strange not to bite off her fingers at this time, even if she couldn't bite it, she would have to lift her sword and pull her neck.

Jing Ming looked up at the sky.

Suddenly, he found that the sky was getting closer and closer to him.

Look down at the ground.

Indeed, the earth is getting farther and farther away.

The boy's body was floating.

The pause button of Dongning Mansion was lifted, everything returned to normal, Tuoba Xinrong's fingers inserted in his nostrils had been lowered, Fu Cang had already stood up, but he didn't stand for two seconds and sat back on the ground with no physical strength, Qiu Miao's unwilling face changed not anger but decadence, and the anger that he couldn't wash away the shame for his father, thinking that the fox who had already loved was once again drawn into the grave by the person on the edge of the grave.

Just where Jing Ming was standing just now, there was another figure.

Jing Ming floated in the sky like a spectator, staring at the man with the sword, his brows furrowed, this person was so familiar with his intuition that he must have seen it, but even if his brain hurt and couldn't remember what his name was, at this time, a figure came out of the street that was filled with the ruins of the collapsed house, this person was a young man, he looked ordinary, dark skin and slightly fat figure, such a look was all over the street, and no one would think that he was a character.

He opened his mouth and said, "Zhang Xiaojing, you still won." ”