My Debauched Devotion Chapter 56: There is no woman in my heart, but a natural **** with a sword.


  Ling Zhouyue was about to return to the house, and when she heard a good show, she returned with a wine and bamboo tube, sitting cross-legged on the pine root in a referee's posture like an elder.

   Aside, the spring frog and Qiu Cicada ride on the orange cat back and forth, and the contrast of the three bodies has reached the ratio of a man and a horse.

   melts into the autumn light, the sky is full of glow, and the atmosphere looks relaxed and free.

   But the morning breeze on Jianping is slow, and the atmosphere is still somewhat solemn.

   Xiao Ran walked to Chu Yan and touched her dog's head. It wasn't that Chu Yan liked to kill by touching her head, but Chu Yan was too short and his beautiful little head was just right where he raised his hand.

   do not touch the white, do not touch.

  "You have become a master of sewing stitches and swordsmanship. As a teacher, there is nothing to point you to."

   Chu Yan gritted his teeth and endured Xiao Ran's head-to-kill, just to see the beauty of Xiao Ran's second fall.

   And she stands proudly as the top two in the sword-bearing power list.

  "The disciple still has some incomprehensible swordsmanship that I used to practice in Xiaoxiaofeng. I want Master to give some guidance. If it is too bad, it will be fine."

   Having said that, what she thought in her heart was these inexperienced swordsmanship, letting the master, who took advantage of her every day, pounce on the street, kneeling under her white stockings.

   How could Xiao Ran know her thoughts, but since she had reached this point, he couldn't even get down the steps, so he had to look at his apprentice's weight.

   "Draw your sword."

   Xiao Ran still has the same posture.

  The figure is like pine, without moving, the sword is at the waist, and the hands are like a willow.

  Only the morning breeze is blowing like flying.

   Chu Yan backed away, drew out the long and slender spirit sword, and hung in the air.

  's figure flashed, and the gust of wind brought the sword hilt, brushing and pulling towards Xiao Ran!

  The posture is even more handsome than Ling Zhouyue's sword.

   The same refining spirit pressure, the same core, the technique learned from the tidal swordsmanship that Ling Zhouyue had just used, and it slashed towards Xiao Ran with very close blind spots and weaknesses.

  Because the master was watching, she was not afraid of hurting Xiao Ran.

   smashed down with a sword, and the tidal force entrapped by its sharp sword, although it was only a mere appearance, the strength of the Golden Core Realm that it drew was approximately equal to the force of the tide.

   To some extent, after only watching the tide swordsmanship once, she actually learned the spiritual core!

   Ling Zhouyue nodded and took a sip of wine.

   This disciple is not simple, it is a bit interesting.

   Xiao Ran draws his sword very slowly, but he seems to foresee the future and arrives at the place where the two swords are struggling early.

  锵!

   Chu Yan lay on the ground with a sword.

  The numbness of the hands passed to the waist, and the legs trembled, barely propped up on the stone flat, and pushed up the small heads to avoid completely crawling on the ground.

   Why?

   It’s just for refining qi, why is this guy so strong?

   I obviously did not neglect at all, and even secretly induced the power of the golden core, why did I lose so simply?

  Obviously, I only wanted to let Master see my heroic posture, but now I see me lying on the ground with my stock...

   Xiao Ran quickly closed the sword, silently repairing it.

   "Swords, the one who must stay away from is the woman... There is no woman in your heart, and the sword is a natural god. If you want to reach the peak of kendo in your lifetime, don't think about messy things all day long."

   "You—"

   Chuyan fluttered and flicked up, staring at Xiao Ran with teary eyes, unable to speak for a long time, turned his head and ran towards Songgen, and threw himself into the orange cat's back and started crying.

   aside.

   Facing the funny-looking scene, Ling Zhouyue's expression is extremely solemn.

   The wine bamboo tube just sent to the red lips suddenly hangs in the air.

   Xiao Ran’s sword was different from the one he had faced with her earlier. It seemed to have quietly restrained the power of the tide with some extremely delicate force.

  If he performed this trick just now, although he wouldn't beat her, it wouldn't be as straightforward as kneeling as before.

  ... Is this guy afraid that I will bleed and hurt my body?

  Ling Zhouyue's heart warmed, but she kept drinking.

   Sewing needle swordsmanship...what the **** is it?

   Is this guy still a kaleidoscope of swordsmanship?

   She got up and walked over to Chu Yan and patted her on the shoulder.

  "You are doing very well, but your physique cannot withstand tide swordsmanship. In the future, be gentle with your master and show more filial piety. Maybe he will teach other swordsmanship besides sewing needle swordsmanship. Here you are."

   Chu Yan suddenly turned her head and wiped her tears.

   "Really?"

   In fact, in addition to the tide swordsmanship, the sewing stitch swordsmanship is her favorite, but in front of the master, she still has to be a bit easier to learn.

  Ling Zhou Yue Yu has a heart and soul.

  "Will the master lie to you? When your master teaches you a new sword technique, I can give you some pointers."

   "Yes!"

   The peak of the sword is filled with cheerful air.

  ……

The time of the    Chengjian Conference is set in ten days.

   Because Xiao Ran felt that ten days was enough for him to gather 100 life-saving filial piety points.

   Give the master massage every day, warm wine, hot pot, barbecue, hot spring... Relax.

   Regarding the Sword Inheritance Conference, in fact, he no longer needs a sword in his realm. The human sword is one, and everything can be a sword.

   But his cultivation base only refining Qi, relying on the resonance mental method, the fighting power barely overwhelmed Chu Yan.

  A handy weapon can increase his strength several times in a short time.

   At the same time, the Sword Ceremony is also an extremely important ceremony.

  After successfully inheriting the sword, he will become the official swordman of Zongzhi Mountain. Next, he will represent the Zongmen, travel the world and complete an internship mission.

After    performs well, he will be absorbed by the Dao League as a ghost hunter to win rewards and permissions for the sect, and he will be called up in the Battle of Zhu Ming.

   Xiao Ran’s time for swordsmanship caused waves in the door.

   No one would have thought that he would take the sword so quickly!

  Bo Yunzi and Huangfuqun originally refused.

   Until Yinyue real person provided Xiao Ran’s latest body profile report, Ling Zhouyue’s assessment of Xiao Ran’s swordsmanship, as well as ink cartridge real person and Chen Yingxing’s trial of Xiao Ran’s sword intent, the two people reluctantly agreed to this adventure. time.

   According to convention.

  The newly appointed leader of the Dao League in East Floating City, Li Wuxie, will personally serve as the referee of the Sword Inheritance Conference.

   In addition, small countries around Zongzhishan will also send national teachers to observe and learn.

  After setting the date, Xiao Ran felt that the leisure time between him and Master was not long.

  After he takes up the sword and completes the Dao League internship mission, he must formally accept the Dao League Class A quest together with his master, and walk on the front line of saving the world.

   Considering that the people in the salvation group are staring at him, this road must be full of danger.

  This is the future.

   In the past few days, Xiao Ran's time at Jianfeng suddenly slowed down.

   The autumn light shines, the grass grows and the warblers fly.

  Green and oily vegetables, golden valleys, heavy orchards, apples with red smiles, peaches with shy red faces, golden oranges, reddish pears in the green, and densely packed big eyes that look like ghosts Jujube...

   The Jianjian Peak in the late autumn is like a sea of ​​seven colors. The breeze is blowing, and the golden wheat fields and rice sea are undulating, which makes people want to cruise around.

   Chu Yan took the spring frog and autumn cicada with two young masters and uncles, catching insects, weeding, playing, and practicing swords in the field, especially the sericulture and cotton cooking.

   I don’t know why, although Xiao Ran was asked for a favor and was bullied, but Zhijianfeng’s carefree and conflict-free pastoral life allowed him to grow up in the palace and live in the women’s den of Xiaoxiaofeng all the year round. She has never had an experience before ~ ​​IndoMTL.com ~ Chu Yan is very happy.

   The strange thing is that on the peak of the sword, Mingming and Shizu are closer, but her fascination with Shizu is not as strong as before.

   Is this growth?

   She has no clue.

The bamboo house in the middle of   .

   Smoke and smoke all day long, barbecue every day, hot pot, pie...

  Ling Zhouyue was irrigated by Xiao Ran's meticulous filial piety. Not only did her complexion look much better than before, her skin was more radiant and tender, and her appearance was not lost. In just a few days, she actually gained ten pounds of meat.

   Before, she would go out every other day to cheat and drink. For example, today Tian Su pretended to be sick at home and occupied Xiao Ran’s eight-square-meter bed.

   After a few days, the most intense sports she ever did were fishing and peeing.

  , who is lazy and enjoyable, she is completely devoid of the swift demeanor of a sword bearer, she is white and fat like a little woman, with only abundance, more than before.

   One day, she finally noticed something was wrong.

   "Anyone, look at how fat I am!"

   Xiao Ran said:

   "Master, it's easy for you to lose weight using techniques."

  "Spell slimming is either blind to the eye or hurts the spiritual veins. I want to exercise to lose weight and draw the sword. Let me see if your swordsmanship has improved, hurry up!"

   Xiao Ran ignored her, just immersed in the wool.

  He doesn't want to be **** by the master again...

  Ling Zhouyue saw his concerns and said softly:

   "This time I will be gentle and definitely give you face. Let's fight for a while."

   "Don't come, you find Chu Yan."

   "Fool, I want you!"

  ……

  This day.

   A fairy boat and an eagle falcon flew from the sky.

   and two people.


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