On the east shore of the cave lake, the dojo where Xiao Li'er cultivated.

Fang gradually shook away from his hand, and directly shook the wooden sword in Xiao Li'er's hand.

The latter hurriedly picked up the wooden sword on the ground again, clenched it nervously with both hands, and slashed it indiscriminately with a coquettish voice.

It's just that although the momentum is very bluffing, no matter how Xiao Li'er uses the sword to slash, she can't cut off the wooden sword with the same texture in Fang Yanli's hand.

For a long time, Xiao Li'er was out of breath and out of breath, but when she saw Fang gradually leaving, she was calm and relaxed, and she seemed to have entered a state of cultivation.

"It's not fun!" Xiao Li'er threw down the wooden sword in a huff.

"This is practice, what's the fun of talking about it?" Fang gradually opened his eyes and said helplessly.

"Mr. has already built a foundation, even if Li'er tries her best, how can she knock down the wooden sword in Mr.'s hand?" Xiao Li'er said aggrievedly.

Fang gradually shook his head: "No, I haven't used spiritual power in my hands, and I haven't used qi and blood, just ordinary holding." ”

"Then why can't I shoot it down?"

"Because you are not familiar with the sword, the so-called practice makes perfect, and that skill is a sign that you and the sword have achieved mutual familiarity. It is only after that that the practice of the sword can make progress, instead of practicing in confusion. Fang gradually left and said leisurely.

Xiao Li'er nodded as if she didn't understand, but she still didn't pick up the wooden sword, and instead hugged Fang Yanli's arm with a smile: "Sir, those foreigners left yesterday, and we can also go to play on the cave lake." ”

But as soon as she finished speaking, she felt a pain in her head and quickly covered her head with both hands.

"Cultivating is tantamount to sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, you giggle all day long, you will know that you are here and there to play!" Fang gradually withdrew his palm, slightly reproachful.

"Didn't Sir say that at my age, you were still hunting in the mountains, so why should I play?" Xiao Lier was not convinced.

As soon as she said this, Fang gradually left and recalled the beginning, the day when hatred was hidden under joy.

Thinking of the gentle woman who was blind again, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty, those times can only be said to be mixed.

"Sir!" Xiao Li'er looked at Fang Yanli strangely, not understanding what the latter was thinking.

At this moment, a rainbow light flew in the distance, and it landed flutteringly, it was actually Xiao Ling'er.

"Xiao Li'er, all the people of the Lower Cave Clan in the ancestral hall of the clan are going to worship today, what are you still doing here?" Xiao Ling'er said strangely.

"Ah!" Xiao Li'er snorted softly, "Father told me this morning, Li'er forgot!"

"Then don't go quickly. Xiao Ling'er said with a smile.

Xiao Li'er hurriedly let out an 'oh', and immediately picked up a piece of rune paper and flew into the sky.

"Hey, Sister Ling'er, aren't you leaving?" Xiao Li'er suddenly turned around.

"I've already come back from the ancestral hall to see you. ”

"Look at me, Sister Ling'er, I'm afraid she has other intentions, right?" Xiao Li'er showed an ambiguous smile, didn't stop, turned around and left quickly.

"People are small and big. Fang Yanli shook his head, put the two wooden swords into the sword barrel standing on the dojo with a wave of his hand, and turned around and walked into the attic.

"How is Zhang Yujian?" Walking in the shady attic, the wind swept in, and it was very quiet.

Xiao Ling'er replied softly: "Seventy percent of the heterobone essence in the body is damaged, even if the Gu clan tries their best to treat it, it is estimated that it will take a while to recover." According to my eldest father, now Zhang Yujian has been sent to the Holy Land of the Burning Blood Ancient Clan. ”

Fang gradually left and walked up the brown-red wooden staircase: "Fortunately, there is another mountain senior, otherwise if Zhang Yujian's alien bone essence is destroyed, the Burning Blood Ancient Clan will definitely not let me go." ”

"Hmm. Xiao Ling'er still said softly.

Fang Yanli remembered something again, and continued to ask: "Didn't you say that Zhang Yujian came to ...... with Ling'er?"

The words came to an abrupt end, and Fang gradually felt a hot body hug him from behind him.

"Gradually leave, don't mention others anymore, okay? It's just the two of us ......here" Xiao Linger's voice was as thin as a gnat, as if she was suppressing something.

Fang gradually left only to feel the warm aroma coming from the back of his neck, exhaling like an orchid.

A pair of jade-like hands groped around Fang Wanli's body, and Xiao Ling'er's tone began to tremble: "Gradually, your ...... It's so good that my heart is beating fast, ......."

"Ling'er, what's wrong with you?" Fang gradually left and grabbed Xiao Ling'er's plain hand, turned to look, and suddenly found that Xiao Ling'er's face was red and his eyes were foggy.

With a sigh, Xiao Ling'er threw herself into Fang Yanli's arms, "It's just that I haven't seen you for two days, Ling'er misses you so much." ”

Fang gradually twitched away from the corner of his mouth, leaned out with one hand, and pressed it on Xiao Ling'er's lower abdomen, and it was really hot in his hand, and there seemed to be something beating faintly.

What a fool.

Xiao Ling'er has been like this in the past, but at this moment, under the influence of the idiot, it is like a different person.

"It's really cunning to leave, obviously only Ling'er feels uncomfortable. Xiao Linger's red lips were bright and dripping, and her love for Fang gradually broke out under the urging of the idiot, and she actually stood on tiptoe directly and forcibly kissed her.

In an instant, an evil fire rushed up, and Fang gradually became uncontrollably heavy in his breathing.

In a certain way, Fang gradually leaving is also inevitably affected by the infatuation.

The two kissed almost suffocated, Xiao Linger let go of her red lips and licked the corners of her lips, still unsatisfied.

"Ling'er misses more than that, and she must gradually leave and double the compensation. ”

The heat in her eyes seemed to burn Fang Yuanli into ashes, and the dry wood fire ignited at the touch of a button, and even Fang Yuanli couldn't resist such a temptation at all.

"Phew, what a shameless dog man and woman!" Fang gradually heard two scolding voices in the centrifugation, and Yaochi and Pi Lulu immediately blocked their senses and fell into a deep sleep.

Then the gasps and suppressed moans swayed, and the sound was firmly bound here, and no one knew that such a fragrant and restless thing was going on in this ordinary attic.

After the clouds and rain.

The two hugged each other neatly dressed.

"I'm so happy, this time is the happiest time for Ling'er. Xiao Ling'er sniffed Fang Wanli's scent, which made her feel extremely reassured.

Fang gradually left with a complicated face, and he didn't expect that just a trip to the Xiao clan would warm up the relationship with Xiao Ling'er.

If you look at it from the perspective of others, you will definitely feel that Fang gradually leaving is simply full of peach blossom luck, get this beauty, what do you want in this life?

But the other party gradually left, this experience is not so superficial, it also means responsibility, it means paying, it means bearing.

He must shoulder the responsibility for Xiao Ling'er, pay the most sincere feelings, and bear the guilt for A-Ning.

The mixed feelings can't tell enough about his inner feelings.

Just thinking about it, suddenly his heart moved, and after checking his spiritual power, he couldn't help but be surprised to find that his cultivation was actually a little stronger, and that level was enough to be worthy of the effect of ten days and half a month of diligent cultivation!